Rong Qing couldn't help but taste the porridge as well. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He swallowed, and then glanced at Ruoyun, and the two of them couldn't help laughing. For a while, tears flowed from laughter.

"Tang and Tang Jue originally decided to melt the medicine into the meal because you don't like to take medicine, but the taste of his porridge is afraid that people don't even want to eat it." Rong Qing smiled and said intermittently.

This is Tang Jue just approaching, hearing Rong Qing say this, his face changed, he hurriedly walked over, took a mouthful of porridge and tasted it. Sincerely, he said, "Isn't it, it's good, is it that unpalatable?" ”

"Tang Jue, this is very good? Then your taste is too weird. Ruoyun was surprised. I think you should prescribe medicine for me in the future, such a medicinal diet is not as good as medicine. She pretended to be helpless.

Rong Qing saw that Tang Jue was a little ugly, stood up and said, "Tang Jue, it's okay if Yun'er doesn't eat this medicinal meal." ”

"The county lord was a little agitated last night, but now it seems that it has no effect at all, and the other illnesses mainly rely on slow recuperation, if you don't like it, it's nothing." Tang Jue was hit and said weakly. Rong Qing patted him on the shoulder, both sympathy and comfort.

"You've worked hard, go home and rest, Ruoyun will have to bother you to take care of it in the future." He turned back to Zhao Ruoyun and said, "Yun'er, I'll take you out." ”

"Out of the house? Where to? Zhao Ruoyun was a little surprised.

"Go eat."

"However, you are not sick and did not even go to the morning court."

"I don't go to court, but I need to eat."

"I mean, if you're walking down the street now, you're being seen."

"I'm not going out on the street."

"Don't go on the street, didn't you just say..." Zhao Ruoyun paused. Rong Qing stared at her innocently, meaning that I didn't say that I wanted to walk on the street with a swagger, I was wronged by you.

"Are you going or not going?" Rong Qing asked again. Zhao Ruoyun is so smart, he already understands his intentions in a blink of an eye.

"Go, of course go, anyway, you can't stay and eat this medicinal food." She turned to Tang Jue and said, "Thank you Lord Tang for taking care of me, I'll leave this medicinal diet for you to make up." Before he could finish speaking, he floated towards the door.

"Well, ride a horse early in the morning, and wear more clothes." Although Tang Jue was very angry that his hard work was ridiculed like this, he still reminded his patients very dutifully.

Rong Qing had already taken a pink coat and walked over, and Danxia was not there at this time, so he simply helped Zhao Ruoyun put it on.

"You, the prince, are also very decent when you wait for people." Zhao Ruoyun quipped.

"What's so rare about waiting for people, it's rare that you raised a white-eyed wolf, and when you grow up, you will come to bite you." Rong Qing shot back. As he spoke, he tied the last-minute embroidered buckle on Zhao Ruoyun's body. Turn around and walk out. "You haven't recovered your strength, don't ride your own horse." When I heard it again, the sound was already coming from a distance.

Zhao Ruoyun hurried away. At the side gate of the county lord's mansion, Rong Qing was already waiting there with a horse. In order to hide people's eyes and ears as much as possible, when he came to Zhao Ruoyun, he didn't ride his own mount on weekdays, but just looked for a horse in the palace casually. Rong Qing is in charge of the military department, and he has countless war horses, and in recent years, he has built a horse farm to breed war horses. Even if it's a casual ride. It also looks like a good horse with authentic coat and strong martial arts. Zhao Ruoyun stepped forward and touched the black horse's head. "That's good," he turned to Rong Qing and said, "That's good." “

"County Lord, can you enjoy the face and ride together?"

"Then there is Lord Lao." Zhao Ruoyun said, going to pull the reins and prepare to get on the horse. Rong Qing didn't wait for her own strength to hug her whole person onto the horse. The two of them rode towards the Qingwang Mansion.

Zhao Ruoyun hasn't ridden a horse for a long time, firstly, because it is unnecessary, there is no situation where she needs to ride a horse by herself; The second is that riding a horse is also physically difficult for her. It didn't take long for them to come to the back door of the Qingwang Mansion. The porter saw that his master had returned, and hurriedly stepped forward to lead the horse. Rong Qing helped Zhao Ruoyun get off the horse and enter the palace.

Rong Qing, as the emperor's younger brother and the only prince, even though he does not like to be arrogant, but the scale of the mansion is customized. The courtyard of Sanjin is several times larger than the county lord's mansion. Directly from the back door to the second courtyard. The pine and green stones in the garden are simple and neatly arranged. The lines full of masculine fortitude fully show that this is still a place without a hostess.

Rong Qing took Ruoyun into his study. Directly opposite the door is a desk, and next to it is a soft couch with a low table pillow on the couch, and it seems that the owner occasionally sleeps here. There is also a small table on the west side, and behind the table is an Arhat bed, but it is not an ordinary material, but made of bricks and stones, which looks a little strange.

"Why does your bed look weird?" Zhao Ruoyun asked.

"This bed is stone, it's cool in the summer, and there's a stove under it in the winter."

"Oh, it's the Prince's Mansion, I've never seen anything like this. Not bad, not bad! ”

"When you were a child, you were afraid of the cold, and when I built this study, I wanted to have a place that was very warm in winter." Rong Qing said naturally.

Zhao Ruoyun suddenly fell silent, and she looked at Rong Qing. For a moment, Rong Qing felt her gaze, turned his head and smiled at her. "Although you have already gone to the Hu tribe at that time, we are still looking forward to your return." After that, he pretended to be relaxed and twisted his head elsewhere.

"Looks like you're pretty accurate." Zhao Ruoyun sat on the Luohan bed and carefully studied this rare object.

"It's summer, it's cold up there, don't sit on it for a long time." Rong Qing waved at her on the soft couch.

Ruoyun walked over and sat down on the other side of the couch. Rong Qing made a cup of tea and handed it to her. "Tang Jue said that you shouldn't drink too strong, try this, it tastes good."

"Okay, the tea in the Prince's Mansion will definitely not be bad."

Rong Qing smiled and ignored her. A servant came in and served white porridge, side dishes, and variegated steamed buns.

"It smells so good." Zhao Ruoyun shrugged his nose, "The white porridge in the Prince's Mansion is also unique. Rong Qing knocked her on the head with chopsticks. Eat! ”

"Oh. Good. Don't just hit people in the head. Zhao Ruoyun took a sip of porridge and said coquettishly. Rong Qing looked at her and felt that life hadn't been so flavorful for a long time. The two of them didn't eat much. After the meal, Rong Qing asked someone to bring some snacks, he usually doesn't eat these, and he made Ruoyun's favorite food for last night's cruise. Some were put on the boat, and some were left in the house.

Zhao Ruoyun was well-fed, and she didn't have too many worries here in Rongqing, she was too lazy to lean aside. At this point, it's quiet and you can hear the hustle and bustle of the front yard.