"Childe!" Mei Ruo stepped forward to greet Rong Zhao, gently blessed his body, and reached out to untie his cloak.

"You just walked in the door?" Rong Zhao reached out and stroked the slightly wet hair on Mei Ruo's forehead.

Mei Ruo took the shoes for Rong Zhao and asked with concern: "The slave maid has just come back, and she is about to go to the eldest girl's side to take a look." How's the big girl's injury? Does it matter? ”

"She had a broken bone, and the doctor had already taken her up and put a plaster cast. I watched her sleep for a while, and she screamed in her sleep. Rong Zhao said, sighing helplessly.

"The bone injury was the most painful at first, and it got better after a few days. Don't worry too much about the child, the eldest girl has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she still has the tenacity, and she will definitely be able to survive. Mei Ruo persuaded.

"It's naturally okay to get through, but seeing her hurt so badly is really worrying." Rong Zhao leaned on the couch tiredly and reached out to cuddle the shepherd dog into his arms.

"Childe and the eldest girl have had a good relationship since childhood." Mei Ruo said, turned around and took the Purple Imperial Body Cultivation Soup handed over by the little maid and put it on the small table in front of Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao looked at the soup bowl on the table, smiled faintly, and reached out to pick up the bowl to drink.

"Childe?" Mei Ruo screamed in surprise.

Rong Zhao slowly took a sip of the soup, tasted it carefully, and said with a smile: "Today's soup tastes pretty good." ”

"Why did Childe's taste suddenly change again today?" Mei Ruo asked curiously.

"It's nothing, although this soup is already very annoying, but it's okay to drink it once in a while." Rong Zhao took another sip of soup and put the soup bowl down.

The sheepdog in his arms leaned over to sniff the taste on his lips, and then shook his chin in disgust.

"Little brute, it's getting more and more nose in the face." Rong Zhao rubbed the soft fur on the sheepdog's neck dotingly, and scolded with a smile.

"Childe, it's a shepherd dog, not a cat!" Mei Ruo sighed helplessly.

"Well, blood spots, Mei Ruo is really unhappy this time, you go down quickly." Rong Zhao pushed the snow-white dog in his arms down, and raised his hand to flick the dog hair on his sleeve.

Rong Ruo poured the remaining half bowl of soup into the spittoon, and sent the shepherd dog and the other little maids in the house out to turn around and ask Rong Zhao in a low voice: "Childe, you are not ...... this soup"

"It's okay to take a sip or two once in a while." Rong Zhao smiled faintly.

"But...... The eldest girl once told the slave maid ......"

"It's not that evil, it's just a mouthful of soup. I knew in my heart that it wasn't a big deal. Rong Zhao smiled.

Mei Ruo sighed in a low voice: "Having said that, since this thing has a back yin and yang, it's better not to touch it." ”

"Don't worry, Zi Ji just checked my pulse before leaving." Rong Zhao said, and took out a pill from the purse on his waist and put it in his mouth.

Mei Ruo sighed lightly: "Since this is the case, then the slave and maid are relieved." It's not early, and the son should be tired after a tiring day, so let's sleep? ”

"Sleep, Ming'er has a lot to do!" Rong Zhao said, sighed, got up without shoes, and stepped barefoot on the soft velvet blanket and went to the bed.

After Mei Ruo served Rong Zhao and fell asleep, she took the leftover medicine residues in the spittoon to the backyard and dug a pit with a flower shovel and buried it under the black tree.

Rong Zhao slept peacefully all night, got up early the next morning to see Rong Yue first, and then went to Ye's to ask his parents for peace, and told Rong Shuo and Ye that Rong Yue wanted to eat the Chen family's pastries in the south of the city, and he wanted to buy them for his sister in person. Ye was very happy to hear this, and even praised him for growing up and being sensible. Rong Shuo just frowned, waved his hand, and asked him to go and come back quickly. Because of something in his heart, Rong Zhao didn't take anyone with him when he went out, only the unusually vigilant sheepdog.

After turning a few corners on the street, Rong Zhao vigilantly checked the front and made sure that no one was following behind him, Fang took the shepherd dog into a small alley and turned into a dilapidated courtyard gate.

"Who?!" A muffled shout came from the dilapidated room.

"Wang! Woo......" The shepherd dog barked low into the house, the smooth white fur on his back standing on end.

"Sheng Qiong!" Rong Zhao shouted in a low voice: "You fucking get out of here!" ”

"Rong Zhao?" Sheng Qiong came out of the house, ran to the gate of the courtyard and looked around vigilantly, Fang closed the door and turned back, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

Rong Zhao glared at Sheng Qiong fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll settle accounts with you!" ”

"What are you settling accounts with me?" Sheng Qiong said in a rough voice.

"My sister's arm is broken!" Rong Zhao grabbed Sheng Qiong's collar and gritted his teeth, "Don't tell me that you don't know what's going on!" ”

"What?! Yue'er's arm is broken?! What's going on?! Sheng Qiong immediately jumped to his feet.

Rong Zhao punched at the bridge of Sheng Qiong's nose: "Don't fucking pretend to be confused with Lao Tzu!" ”

Sheng Qiong stretched out his hand extraordinarily, naturally he would not eat Rong Zhao's punch, he easily dodged, grabbed Rong Zhao's wrist, and asked anxiously: "What the hell is going on?" How can a good person break his arm? You make it clear! ”

Rong Zhao didn't hit Sheng Qiong with a punch, and the anger in his heart was even greater, so he raised his foot and kicked it. Sheng Qiong also seemed to understand Rong Zhao's mood, or he didn't have the heart to hide at all, but let Rong Zhao kick him, and Fang continued to ask: "You said it!" How could a good guy break his arm?! ”

"Riding a horse, I accidentally fell off! Broke my arm! Rong Zhao said angrily, "Did you fucking say something to my sister?!" ”

"I ...... I ......" Sheng Qiong didn't know what to say for a while, he did hand a letter to Rong Yue, saying that when the emperor returned to Beijing, he would shoot in the Feiyun Stream, sixty miles east of Suzhou, so that Rong Yue would see the opportunity to escape at that time, and he would take her through the Bashu area to Yundian, and the two of them would spend their days in Cangshan and Erhai.

"You bastard!" Rong Zhao knew that he had guessed correctly as soon as he saw Sheng Qiong's expression, so he raised his foot and kicked his face bone.

Sheng Qiong was kicked coldly, and suddenly grinned in pain: "I, I said I was going to take her away...... But, what does that have to do with her falling off her horse!? ”

"Didn't she deliberately break her arm just so that you bastard wouldn't be chopped into meat sauce by the emperor to feed the dog?!" Rong Zhao gritted his teeth and said.

"This ...... Why is that?! Sheng Qiong spun around in place and stomped his feet in a hurry.

"Why? Are you a pig?! Why do you still ask for such a simple thing? How sure can you, a defeated general, snatch people from the emperor's dragon guard? How sure can you be that you will be able to leave safely after taking someone? The shit you're planning doesn't even have a 10% chance of winning, isn't my sister worried about you bastard?! Rong Zhao deliberately put aside the concerns in Rong Yue's heart and exaggerated the relationship between the two of them, the purpose was to let Sheng Qiong think more about Rong Yue and not act recklessly.