Leng Rushuang had to stand up and put away the dishes.

Zhao Shu glanced at her and said, "Rushuang, this time it was Yuanhe's fault. This king has taught him a lesson for you. ”

"It's not a big deal." Leng Rushuang didn't care, "He really didn't feel sorry for me, except that he didn't let me go." ”

"Give you something to eat and drink, and you can stand him locking you all the way? This king sees that you are not lightly ill. ”

“…… As soon as you said good words, I began to feel a little miserable. ”

Zhao Shu stood up and softened his tone, "Go back and go to bed early, I have to get up early tomorrow and rush back to Kyoto." ”

Leng Rushuang saw that his face was tired, and couldn't help asking: "The prince came all the way because he was worried about me?" ”

"It's not."

“……”

"The emperor has been poisoned by Yao Shuibi, Yao Shuibi is your junior sister, and her poison can only be solved by you." Zhao Shu said.

Leng Rushuang pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "If you weren't in a hurry to detoxify your emperor's nephew, wouldn't you have cared how long I've been missing?" ”

Zhao Shu looked at her: "Rushuang, with your ability, if you really want to leave, Yuanhe may not be able to keep you." ”

"It's my business that I have the ability, you can't stop worrying about me because of this."

"You stayed by Yuanhe's side just to see if this king was worried about nervous you?"

"Of course not." Leng Rushuang immediately denied, "I'm just a little tired of staying in Kyoto, and since he provides carriages, horses, food and accommodation, I will also go out for a walk." ”

"Have you walked enough?"

"That's enough."

"Then go back to Beijing." Zhao Shu raised his chin, "Go back to sleep." ”

Cold as frost, I had to walk out.

The door slammed shut behind him.

Leng Rushuang looked back at the closed door, snorted, and walked to his room.

When she passed by the door of Zhao Yuan and the little couple's room, she heard a low cry from inside, so she stopped and leaned over to look curiously.

Although it can't be seen, it can be heard, it is the voice of Princess Yi Tao Wan.

Cold as frost, he put his eyes into the crack of the door and looked inside.

I saw Tao Wan squatting on the ground crying, and Zhao Yuanhe stood in front of her with a frown.

"Tao Wan, why do you always have to cry?"

"The concubine doesn't dare to ......" Tao Wantong's eyes were red, sobbing and choking, "The concubine will change clothes for the prince." ”

Zhao Yuanhe stood still and did not move.

He said lightly: "If you are not willing to follow this king, this king will not force you." After all, this king is just a blind man, not only can't take care of you, but also needs you to serve. ”

Tao Wan hung his head and whispered: "It is within the scope of the concubine to serve the prince. ”

Zhao Yuanhe took off his clothes, lay down on the bed, patted the position next to him, and said, "Come here." ”

Tao Wanse shrank down, but still walked over and lay meekly beside him.

Leng Rushuang was embarrassed to look any further, and quickly withdrew his gaze and prepared to leave.

But there was a voice from inside.

Although Leng Rushuang is still a girl in the boudoir, she also knows what kind of sound it is.

Her face turned red, and she hurriedly quickened her pace and walked away.

Inside the house, Tao Wan's low crying never stopped.

Early the next morning, Leng Rushuang got up early, ready to go down to eat something, and happened to meet Tao Wan walking out with a basin, hanging his head, and lowering his eyebrows.

"Princess Yi." Leng Rushuang greeted with a smile.

Tao Wan nodded and did not speak.

Leng Rushuang caught a glimpse of bruises on her wrist that was exposed outside the sleeve.

Surprised, she reached out and grabbed her arm, rolling up her sleeve.