When the military department Shangshu heard this, he smiled at it on his face, and said to Emperor Jiushu: "If the prince and the prince don't dislike it, stay in the house tonight, and when the night prince is better, it's not too late to leave." ”

"I don't care." Jun Danfeng stopped.

Lord Shang Shu looked at Emperor Jiushu and waited for him to speak.

Di Jiushu shook his hand and nodded after a while.

"Good! The old man will give the order! ”

Lord Shangshu was very efficient, and after a while, he asked the subordinates in the house to clean up three first-class guest rooms!

Di Jiushu walked over, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Jun Danfeng took a step ahead of him and picked the person up from the bed.

Di Jiushu's eyes moved, and his gaze followed Jun Danfeng's back to the door.

Lord Shangshu was stunned, so he asked, "Lord Wang, please here?" ”

Emperor Jiushu came back to his senses at this time, and came to the guest room under the leadership of Lord Shangshu.

After assigning the room, the Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War had been thinking about his daughter from the bottom of his heart, so he took care of everything in the guest room and hurried to Rong Xun's boudoir.

"Humph!" Jun Danfeng snorted coldly from his nose with disdain, he really didn't take Xiao Yun'er to heart!

"Tonight, I'm going to accompany Xiao Yun'er." Jun Danfeng carried Ji Yunxiao in a coma with one hand, and went over to open the door with one hand.

As soon as he took a step in, Emperor Jiushu's figure flashed and blocked in front of him.

"Is there anything else to do?"

"There's another room next door." It was clear that he didn't want him and Ji Yunxiao to be alone.

Jun Danfeng rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I said Lord Wang, Xiao Yun'er is now unconscious, if I don't guard here, if something happens to her in the middle of the night, there is no one around to take care of her, and the next day it is estimated that the prince will only see a corpse!" ”

Di Jiushu raised his eyebrows, and then his gaze focused on the person on Jun Danfeng's shoulder.

Pursed his lips: "This king stays." ”

Jun Danfeng was no longer able to argue with him, "Lord Wang, do you know how to heal?" "Why, he suddenly felt that Di Jiu Shu would be so naïve now, he and Xiao Yun'er were alone together, and the pure shatter was out of concern. Since he is concerned about Rong Xun and is on guard against himself step by step, isn't it because his psychology is extremely unbalanced and a little distorted, right?!

Di Jiushu's hand gradually stretched out, and insisted: "Go to the next room!" ”

Jun Danfeng's eyelids drooped, and after a while, he handed him the person he was carrying on his shoulder, "Take good care of her, I'm next door, what's the matter, call me." ”

Since he is stubborn, he can't say anything more, it just so happens that he is also very tired, he must rest well, otherwise his most proud handsome face will be ruined!

After Emperor Jiu saw Jun Danfeng go out, he held Rong Xun's back with both hands, walked towards the bed, and after pulling the quilt to cover it, with a wave of his sleeve, the two doors closed automatically!

He stood on the bed without saying a word, looking at the person on the bed in silence.

Thinking of the first time she contracted the wind cold, she was also lying on the soft couch in his study so weakly, and that night in the palace, her breath made him even more anxious!

Now, seeing him lying on the bed so lifeless again, he is so restless in his heart!

When did he unconsciously care about his words and deeds?

And when did he become so wandering because of him?

"Yeyun Xiao, if you dare to die, this king will chase you back to the Netherworld!"

Under the candlelight, his back was cold and depressed, but the oath in his mouth was extremely firm!

Di Jiushu pulled out a chair, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Ji Yun on the bed worriedly, and closed his eyes at some point.

It's just that not long after closing my eyes, there was a noise outside.

Jun Danfeng almost pushed the door in.

The dazzling light was projected in, and Di Jiushu's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

It turned out that it was already dawn!

"What's the matter?" After getting used to the light, Di Jiushu asked over there, this look, but he saw Jun Danfeng's brows furrowed deeply, and his impatient expression was undisguised in front of people.

"Just now, someone sent a message over, and Rong Xun has already woken up."

"Hmm." Rong Xun woke up, isn't that a good thing, why does Jun Danfeng seem to be a little unhappy in his opinion.

Emperor Jiushu waited for his next step, and Jun Danfeng leaned on the door panel.

Seeing that he didn't ask for a long time, he couldn't hold back his words, "Rong Xun woke up, but according to this son, it is estimated that she will not live long." ”

"What do you mean?" Di Jiushu's eyes flashed.

"Hmph, that woman is going to commit suicide as soon as she wakes up, I knew that she had a brain disease, I should have stopped my Xiao Yun'er a long time ago, I wasted so much blood on Xiao Yun'er's body in vain, anyway, if the woman is rescued, she will die if she opens her eyes! Ay? Where are you going, Lord? Xiao Yun'er is still here, huh? ……”

Jun Danfeng hadn't finished speaking, and Emperor Jiushu's figure had already disappeared away.

He stepped on the spot a few times, then looked back at Ji Yunxiao who was lying on the bed, and after deciding left and right, he followed Di Jiushu's footsteps.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the courtyard where Rong Xun lived, a human-shaped vase smashed over, careful not to smash a big hole under Jun Danfeng's feet.

He looked up and saw that Rong Xun was holding a fragment of a large vase in his hand.

She held it so hard that the palm of her hand was cut, and there was blood between her fingers.

Her hand holding the fragment of the vase against her neck was cracked, "Go!" You're all going for me! ”

Standing opposite her were Emperor Jiushu and Lord Shangshu of the Military Department, and there were a few servants scattered around.

Master Shangshu of the Ministry of War had a pair of old eyes, crimson, and his wrinkled hand trembled and stretched out: "Rong'er, tell your father about everything, your father will definitely help you, don't think about it, put down the things first, it will be pricked into your hand, put it down quickly, ah, okay?" ”

"Daddy?" Rong Xun was stunned, only a pair of eyes as black as black jade were revealed under the face covered by hair, and a trace of doubt flashed in those eyes, as if he didn't know the person in front of him at all.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly screamed again, her expression sad, and two lines of tears slipped out of her obsidian-like eyes.

The heart of Lord Shangshu of the military department who watched it slammed.

"Rong'er, what's wrong? If you have any grievances, tell your father, and your father will definitely call the shots for you. After his wife left, there was only one daughter left, Rong Xun, and he was afraid that the only daughter he loved would be unbearable.

"Daddy, my daughter hurts so much." The pale blue face couldn't hide the pain.

"Where does Rong'er hurt? Daddy will go to the doctor for you, and you will be cured! ”

She smiled slightly, shook her head, and her voice was like a floating cloud, "If it can't be cured, the wound on the wrist can be cured, but the pain in the bottom of my heart can't be cured, Daddy, my daughter's heart hurts so much, why, he doesn't want me anymore?" Why did he do this to me? Are they all fake? Daddy, tell me why? ”

"Who doesn't want you anymore?" Rong Xun's expression was now in a trance, and it was difficult for Lord Shangshu of the Military Department to read a few layers of meaning from her jumping words.

"He doesn't want me anymore, the prince doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand anything! Ha ha...... He doesn't understand! She seemed to be saying to Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and it seemed to be talking to herself.

While crying, laughing, laughing so that the people on the side were frightened!

In my memory, their young lady, all of them are elegant and noble, talented and lovely, and the reputation of the first talented woman in Yeyang Country is well deserved to fall on the head of the young lady, but today's young lady.

With unkempt hair, loose clothes hanging on his body, his face is even more pale as a ghost, his expression is crazy, where is the noble temperament on weekdays, if it is not placed on the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, anyone who sees it will think that he is a madman!

Rong Xun cried upside down, and suddenly her eyes seemed to see something, and the unnatural shaking of the fragments of the vase in her grip began.

She seemed to be terrified, her pupils dilated, and her elbows trembled more and more.

Jun Danfeng walked in quietly and looked at Rong Xun's line of sight, it was Emperor Jiushu who was standing behind Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War.

He didn't seem to have spoken since he came in, not even a word of distress.

Jun Danfeng couldn't understand him, but he didn't like to deal with these idle things, so he simply stood aside and watched the excitement.

"King, lord?" Rong Xun's eyes were fixed, his tone was jerky, and it took a while before he called out these two words with difficulty.

Emperor Jiushu walked out step by step from behind Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War.

He walked slowly, his purple robe fluttering, and he seemed to say something, but he just stood up and said nothing.

"Lord Wang, if you don't have anything to say, do you want to talk to the courtiers?" Her face the size of a palm was almost covered in tears.

She has a good temperament, but her personality is extremely stubborn, and in her memory, only on the day her mother died, she cried for a long time.

She didn't cry after that day.

But now, the tears in her eyes are so unbridled.

She wanted to preserve the last bit of dignity in front of him, at least not to let him see her weakness, but she couldn't help it.

She can't help it, what can she do?!

"Does the wound still hurt?" Di Jiushu stood straight and didn't move, and after a while, he asked softly.

Rong Xun showed a miserable smile on his face, and asked rhetorically, "Does the prince still care about the wounds on the wrists of his courtiers?" ”

As she spoke, she stretched out, and after some violent tossing just now, the wound had already cracked open, and blood gradually seeped out along the gauze.

"What if it hurts, what can I do, what if it doesn't hurt?" She looked at Di Jiushu without blinking, trying to find a trace of rupture under his calm expression, but she didn't know if she couldn't see clearly, or if Di Jiushu was really so hard-hearted, and oil and salt didn't enter!

She was disappointed, so disappointed, so disappointed......

"It hurts, but it's far less painful than the pain in the chest of the courtier's daughter, but does the prince still care? Does the courtier's pain have anything to do with the prince? ”