Chapter 42: Goodbye Jiangcheng
"Yes."
Mu Beichen agreed easily and almost without hesitation.
This time, not only Rong Ruo was surprised, but even Ouyang Xiyue gasped, how could it be different from the legend, this woman was really King Jing's lover?
Rong Ruo squinted his eyes, wanting to see from Mu Beichen's face what he was planning in his heart.
Mu Beichen said in a cool voice: "What else do you want?" β
Rong Ruo thought for a while: "I can't think of it for the time being......"
Suddenly, Mu Beichen stepped forward and suppressed her with an absolute height advantage, making Rong Ruo feel invisible pressure.
"You know that as the mistress of the palace, in addition to exercising rights, there are other obligations."
Mu Beichen's faint voice was like cold water brushing past Rong Ruo's ears, but because he was too close, he looked up to see an enlarged version of his beautiful face, and he suddenly took a few steps back in fright.
"What, what?"
Mu Beichen lifted his eyelids and looked to the side: "You'll know later." β
Then, Mu Beichen looked at Ouyang Xiyue, who was silent next to him, and ordered in a cold voice: "In the future, everything in the palace will be handed over to Rong Ruo to take care of." β
Ouyang Xiyue's face turned pale, her face was calm, and she said, "Yes, Lord Wang." β
Rong Ruo grinned, she didn't calculate which nerve was wrong with Mu Beichen, she really promised herself, and now she got a big errand for herself.
"Ahem...... That ......" Rong Ruo cleared his throat: "After all, Steward Ouyang has experience, you can solve the small things of sesame mung beans, and I will only take care of the big things." β
"Do as she says." Mu Beichen agreed.
When she left Mu Beichen's study, looking at Ouyang Xiyue's more gloomy and cold back in front of her, Rong Ruo was still in a trance, she pinched her chin and thought, what kind of plane Mu Beichen was doing, his obedient appearance, if he didn't know so much about him, he also knew that he couldn't like him, otherwise he would have to misunderstand him as a model wife.
"There's a problem." Rong Ruo narrowed his eyes and snorted: "Scheming man! β
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In the afternoon, Rong Ruo asked people to go to the prince's palace.
The prince has recovered well, except that he can't get out of bed, he can eat some liquid food.
The prince who opened his eyes could see that his eyebrows and eyes were warm, but he was very grateful to Rong Ruo, so he was very friendly.
Prince Mu Jingyu's appearance is not very similar to Concubine Lin, he is generous, and he is not as aggressive and imposing as Mu Beichen, if he doesn't know his identity, he is like a brother next door.
The prince said a lot of words of thanks, and said that after he got well, he would give Rong Ruo a big gift.
After hearing that Rong Ruo was King Jing's fiancΓ©e and would be married soon, the prince's pale face said with a gentle smile: "On the day when the third emperor brother marries you, this king will give a generous gift." β
Rong Shu smiled and said: "Hehehe, thank you for the prince's kindness, no, no." "Married? Nothing happens.
After diagnosing the pulse, the palace maid took off the handkerchief, and Rong Ruo walked to the table to write the prescription: "The prince's vitality is seriously injured this time, and after his body gets better, he needs to take some tonic medicine to nourish blood and qi, but don't be in a hurry, it's better to take care of it slowly." β
The palace maids responded one by one, and Rong Ruo's list was also neat, anyway, there were no supplements in the palace, she didn't have to worry so much, just open it.
In the end, when he first recovered from a serious illness, the prince was a little sleepy after saying a few words, so Rong Ruo asked the palace maid to take the prescription, served the prince to sleep, and came out of the prince's bedroom.
Only then did he leave the East Palace with the medicine box, but he met an acquaintance.
"Miss Rong." Jiang Cheng greeted from afar, with a smile on his face, gentle and clear.
Rong Ruo was much kinder when he saw Jiang Cheng than when he saw Mu Beichen, and the smile on his face was a little sincere: "Doctor Jiang? β
Jiang Cheng walked over with a smile, his eyes were full of joy: "Miss Rong, can you not call the doctor in Xiajiang in the future." β
"And what do I call you?"
"Just call it by name."
Rong Ruo thought for a moment: "This doesn't seem to be very polite, why don't I call you Brother Jiang." β
Jiang Cheng smiled: "Then I call you Xiaoruo?" β
Rong Ruo felt that this was a little too intimate, but in the face of the other party's smiling face, it was difficult to refuse for a while.
"Brother Jiang, why are you still in the palace?"
"I'm staying in the hospital now."
"Huh?" After Rong Ruo returned to Jingwang's Mansion, he hadn't been in contact with Jiang Cheng, and he really didn't know about it.
While the two were talking, they walked to a pavilion and sat down, Jiang Cheng said: "My father has always had a wish, hoping to enter the Tai Hospital, and now, it can be regarded as fulfilling my father's last wish." β
This time to treat the crown prince, Rong Ruo and Jiang Cheng contributed the most, and the emperor had clear rewards and punishments, so when Jiang Cheng left the palace, he specially sent someone to ask him what reward he wanted, and Jiang Cheng said that he wanted to enter the hospital.
Rong Ruo picked a chrysanthemum and put it in his hand to play with, leaned on the railing of the pavilion, and asked Jiang Cheng: "What about the Seven Medicine Halls of the City?" β
Jiang Cheng sat opposite, raised his head to face with a beautiful face, and smiled with a smile in his eyes: "Sister Shei will take care of it." β
Although Rong Ruo felt that Jiang Cheng should be an unrestrained and chic person and should not be trapped in the palace, everyone has their own ambitions, so she just said, "Congratulations." β
In autumn, the sun is warm, the clouds are rolling, and the chrysanthemums of various colors are swaying in the wind-blown imperial garden.
At times like these, there is a sense of peace and tranquility.
Jiang Cheng's smile was as light and soft as autumn clouds: "Actually, what makes me happiest is that we will meet often in the future." β
Rong Ruo laughed: "Are you happy to see me?" β
Jiang Cheng's dark eyes filled Rong Ruo's smile, this woman just didn't do anything, she had the ability to attract everyone's attention.
"Yes, I'm glad to meet you."
Rong Ruo raised his hand to brush away the broken hair on the side of his face, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, it means that I am not hated by everyone." β
"Someone hates you?" Jiang Cheng heard the point in this sentence.
Rong Ruo shrugged: "What's more, there are quite a few." β
"Why?"
"Probably same-sex repulsion, right?" Rong Ruo scratched his face.
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng looked confused.
"Uh...... This is our native dialect, which means that the personality is not compatible. β
Jiang Cheng smiled: "So that's the case. β
Rong Ruo blew the little chrysanthemum in his hand and mumbled vaguely.
"Xiaoruo, can I ask you a question?"
Rong Ruo saw his cautious appearance and smiled: "Ask?" β
"I remember that you lived in Baimei Villa before, how did you become King Jing's fiancΓ©e again?"
Rong Ruo tore off a petal and sighed: "This, it's a long story......"
After a stick of incense, Jiang Cheng sighed: "It seems that there is really a fate between you and King Jing." β
Rong Shu smiled: "It's okay." She just briefly said that she inadvertently had a marriage contract with Qin Zhen, who was the second head of Baimei Villa at the time, and then she knew that Qin Zhen was Mu Beichen.
Jiang Cheng looked at Rong Ruo with some concern in his eyes, everyone understood that it was difficult for a woman without family power to survive among the nobles of the palace.
"Xiao Ruo, have you ever thought about leaving?" Jiang Cheng blurted out.
"Leave?"
Jiang Cheng looked at him: "I'm sorry, I didn't say it." β
Rong Ruoyu said: "You think I don't want to." β
"What?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't hear it clearly just now.
But the next moment, Rong Ruo squinted and smiled again: "Don't talk about this, anyway, let's talk about this kind of thing later." "Anyway, sooner or later, I have to leave, wait for the day when Mu Beichen figures it out.
"Okay." Jiang Cheng's pure black eyes were clear and sincere: "You are a good girl, I hope you are happy." β
Rong Ruo felt that Jiang Cheng's words were unreasonable, if a good girl wanted to be happy, there were more good girls in this world, and not everyone would be happy. At the very least, as a woman in the new era, she fights diligently on the front line every day, saves lives every day, and lives a free life, but God doesn't open her eyes to let her step on a banana peel to cross.
Since coming here, Rong Ruo has been chased and killed several times, and his life hangs on his trouser belt, which is simply a roller coaster every day, that excitement.
However, Rong Ruo still said in his mouth: "Thank you, Imperial Doctor Jiang." β
Jiang Cheng looked at the sunlight, the woman in front of him was pure and pure, but there was a mysterious and leisurely atmosphere, and he couldn't help but be attracted and couldn't take his eyes off.
Rong Ruo flicked away the little chrysanthemum that only had branches left in his hand, patted off the petals on his dress, and flicked his sleeves: "I'm going back, you can go and get busy too." β
"If you need help in the future, just come to me."
Rong Ruo shook his head: "Forget it, it's definitely not good to look for you." β
Jiang Cheng said with a smile: "I don't mind. β
Rong Ruo narrowed his eyes seriously: "I mind." "She really didn't want to happen to that again.
Jiang Cheng smiled and shook his head, Rong Ruo's appearance actually made him feel very cute.
When they walked halfway, two palace maids came over, Rong Ruo turned sideways, ready to give way, but when the two of them were a few steps away from them, they bent down and saluted: "Excuse me, are the two of them Miss Rong and Imperial Doctor Jiang?" β
Rong Ruo blinked, what? She suddenly became so famous overnight?
Jiang Cheng nodded gently: "Yes, I don't know what the two aunts are looking for us." β
One of the palace maids said: "Please Miss Rong and Imperial Doctor Jiang go with the slave and maid, the eldest princess has something to ask for." β
Jiang Cheng was slightly surprised: "Did the eldest princess say anything?" β
The palace maid bowed her head and said, "Please go with the slave maid, and the eldest princess will wait in the palace." β
Rong Ruo and Jiang Cheng glanced at each other, although it was an invitation, they didn't allow anyone to refuse at all, and made a gesture: "Auntie, please lead the way." β
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The princess's mansion is outside the palace, but the eldest princess came to the palace early in the morning, so she is waiting in the Crescent Moon Hall at the moment.
The Crescent Moon Hall is the residence of the eldest princess before leaving the pavilion, and then after it was vacant, someone has been cleaning, and occasionally the eldest princess returns to the palace, and will live for two days.
Rong Ruo and Jiang Cheng entered the Crescent Moon Palace, and when they looked at it, they saw an elegant and beautiful woman sitting in the center, with a noble temperament, and her gestures exuded a royal demeanor.
After saluting, the eldest princess stood up with the maid's arm, slowly paced over, and said with a gentle and charitable smile: "Is it the prince you two treated?" β