On the way back, Yu Zhaohua happily sat in the sedan chair and couldn't help but ask Luo Jiuyuan to answer his questions.

But Luo Jiuyuan just smiled.

"Naturally, it's because of your Chu Gongzi."

Yu Zhaohua immediately smiled and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you want to do with him?" ”

Luo Jiuyuan glanced at Yu Zhaohua, and his eyes were far-reaching: "I see that your prince of Chu is wearing folk clothes and wandering around the market when he has nothing to do, so I think that although this emperor of Chu wants to fight, he is unwilling to hurt the people." ”

"Is it good for people to wander around to observe the people's feelings? Besides, people are doctors, hanging pots to help the world, what shouldn't be? ”

"Naturally, there is nothing wrong with him, but as a physician, do you think that if there is no support from the superiors, how can he be a mere imperial doctor, and how can he appear in the people at any time?"

Yu Zhaohua was speechless.

Luo Jiuyuan was right, if there was no support from the emperor, it would be common for him to appear in the market occasionally as a imperial doctor, but if he could enter and leave the market frequently, it would not be ordinary.

Luo Jiuyuan saw the subtle knowledge, which was really admirable.

"I have a question." Yu Zhaohua raised his right hand.

"Come on."

"When did you first find out? Why didn't I notice it at all? ”

"It's not an important thing," Luo Jiuyuan smiled: "Why bother with you, isn't it hard?" ”

Yu Zhaohua raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Tut-tut, Lord Priest, it turns out that you are so good at saying good things." Looks like I was really blinded before. ”

"In that case, I don't mind if you look at it again."

Luo Jiuyuan suddenly approached Yu Zhaohua, and when they looked at each other, Luo Jiuyuan took off his mask.

The air inside the carriage suddenly became entangled, and Yu Zhaohua's smile froze at the corners of his mouth, and then gradually disappeared with Luo Jiuyuan's deep gaze.

She had him in her heart.

He really is.

It became very quiet all around, and only the gurgling of carriages seemed to be left between heaven and earth.

It seemed that except for Luo Jiuyuan's eyes, Yu Zhaohua couldn't see anything.

Later, it seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed, the carriage stopped, and the respectful voice of the coachman came from outside: "My lord, I have arrived at the inn." ”

In the flash of light, Yu Zhaohua directly pushed Luo Jiuyuan away, lowered his eyes, lowered his head and pretended to arrange his clothes, while changing the topic: "We have arrived." ”

Luo Jiuyuan wasn't angry when he was pushed away - it wasn't the first time anyway.

Looking at Yu Zhaohua's very panicked expression, Luo Jiuyuan couldn't help but smile, and when Yu Zhaohua got up to get off the carriage, he suddenly approached Yu Zhaohua and said in a magnetic voice in her ear: "Father hasn't done anything yet, why did Mrs. put up her clothes?" Later, let people see it, maybe they will think that in the carriage, Madame and I have done something......"

The last four words, Luo Jiuyuan said a little vaguely, but it was extremely ambiguous, Yu Zhaohua's heart was like a gentle and soft feather brushing, which made her nervous, and even almost messed up.

That night, Yu Zhaohua lay on the bed, touched his cheek, and seemed to still have a fever.

"No, Yu Zhaohua, why are you so unproductive? I've seen a lot of handsome guys before, why can't you hold it this time? You don't feel ashamed? ”

Yu Zhaohua touched his face while embarrassingly recalling the scene that happened in the carriage today, but once he thought about it, he blushed once, tossed until midnight, and his head was still clear and he could get up and box.

"Yu Zhaohua, don't scare me.

I'm telling you, you're being captured by beauty right now.

The reason why you are nervous to death is because you really haven't seen a good-looking man for a long time, so your hormones suddenly explode, so you don't have to worry, you don't have to hesitate, anyway, no matter how beautiful your face is, there will be a day when you will be tired of looking at it, and you won't have to be afraid of anything at that time. ”

Yu Zhaohua babbled in his heart for almost a night, until he was sure that his psychological suggestion had played a role, then he pulled the quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Yu Zhaohua had just gotten up and was about to go out for a walk, when he saw Luo Jiuyuan coming out of his door.

"Is this considered a narrow road!"

Yu Zhaohua complained in his heart.

Luo Jiuyuan was very comfortable, pushing the wheelchair and walking in front of Yu Zhaohua: "Awake? ”

"Wake up," Yu Zhaohua nodded honestly: "Good morning." ”

"Good morning." Luo Jiuyuan said.

Neither of them spoke, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the air.

"That's—where are you going?" Yu Zhaohua thought for a while to make way for Luo Jiuyuan: "You ask first." ”

"You're not going with me?" Luo Jiuyuan asked as a matter of course.

Yu Zhaohua looked dazed: Why should I be with you?

Luo Jiuyuan tapped his wheelchair with his knuckles, looking a little miserable: "I have inconvenient legs and feet." ”

Yu Zhaohua could only grind her teeth: if it weren't for the fact that she was in the corridor and worried that the wall would have ears, she would have pulled Luo Jiuyuan up from the wheelchair and said loudly to him: "Do you have leg inconvenience, don't I know it myself?" ”

But in reality, Yu Zhaohua could only nod: "Okay, anyway, I'm going to go out for a walk, since the priest is also going out, then let's go out together." Anyway, I should be a partner, so as not to be bored when I go out. ”

So, Yu Zhaohua and Luo Jiuyuan left the inn together.

The two of them wandered around the street for a long time, and after seeing the customs and customs, Luo Jiuyuan had no intention of going back.

Yu Zhaohua secretly thought in his heart: Okay, okay, you won't go back, right? Then I'll follow you, and I'll see how long you're going to go shopping.

Yu Zhaohua saw that Luo Jiuyuan didn't say anything back, so he simply followed Luo Jiuyuan's side, she followed him wherever he went, anyway, he treated himself as air, like a shadow, but he just didn't say a word.

Because in Yu Zhaohua's heart, Luo Jiuyuan was deliberately bullying her.

An hour later, Luo Jiuyuan finally stopped his wheelchair and looked up at Yu Zhaohua: "Why don't you shout tired today?" ”

Even a rake?

Aren't you happy when I'm not tired and half dead?

Yu Zhaohua secretly clenched his fists and squeezed out a smile: "Lord Priest is having such a good time, how can I open my mouth to stop?" Anyway, it should be regarded as sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman. ”

Luo Jiuyuan looked at Yu Zhaohua's gaze and felt a little lonely: "Do you think that being with me, no matter what you do, is it a torment, right?" ”

Ha?

Why did you suddenly talk about this?