630 Past

But this woman is a virtuous concubine, the emperor's woman, but it should have been his father's...... Sister-in-law.

is also a shady life experience, even more unbearable than before.

"Childe?" When he was in a trance, he suddenly heard someone shouting around him, he woke up, frowned and looked over, and saw Rong Feng's pitiful face that wanted to speak and stopped.

He steadied himself before he asked, "What's the matter?" Only the flowing spring-like voice not only lost its usual warmth, but revealed a trace of coldness, looking back, the pair of Danfeng eyes that were originally born with two points of merry but at this time with a trace of indescribable boredom, to everyone, to this world.

Rong Feng, who had been serving by his side since he was a child, was nervous, and keenly noticed that something was wrong with his son-in-law, which seemed to be calm, but in fact it was secretly wrapped in the appearance of stormy waves that he had seen.

Because the memory at that time was too tragic and profound, now, it is just a look, and the soles of Rong Fengdeng's feet are numb, and he runs straight around his body.

It was still the day when I heard that General Wei's mansion had an accident, it was raining heavily, and Gongzi immediately rushed out, Rongfeng thought that he would rush to General Mingwei's mansion, or go directly to the prison, but who knew that Gongzi rushed to the prince's outer study.

What he said with the prince in the study, no one knows.

It's just that after the son came out of the prince's study, he was the same as at this time.

That night, Childe was so drunk that he slashed his palm with a dagger again and again.

It was a real cut, without the slightest mercy. Every time the bones are visible, in addition to the flesh and blood that Rong Feng turned over, he can even faintly see the snow-white bones inside.

He was so shocked that he begged Childe to stop, but Childe didn't listen, and wanted to go up and grab the dagger or go out to shout, but Childe froze all his movements with a cold look.

I could only watch him not shed a single tear, holding the dagger with an expressionless face, and cutting his palm with a knife with extreme seriousness and concentration.

Rong Feng shrank aside, trembling all over, looking at that look, he was dying of pain for him, but he was like a nobody. Straight to the point where the entire palm was not intact, he stopped.

He looked at the hand with a blank face, and kept looking at it with straight eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The appearance at that time, even now, Rong Feng didn't dare to think about it, but now because of this similar look, he couldn't help but feel excited, and those pictures that he never dared to think of suddenly reappeared in his mind, as if they were happening in front of him.

At dawn, Zhu Jingyan, who had been sitting all night, finally opened his mouth, but he told him to quietly ask a doctor to treat his injuries as if nothing had happened, and not to alarm anyone.

Speaking of which, it can be regarded as a blessing, he found a doctor with an ancestral secret recipe, and he actually healed the scars on that hand almost completely, only the deepest ones can still see some traces, but the man's family, his son-in-law also practices martial arts, but he can easily prevaricate in the past. It's just that in the capital at that time, everyone was paying attention to the case of King Yong, or panicking, or gloating, and no one noticed the news that an unfavored concubine in Ning Wangfu, who had no great power, was careless in his practice, and actually injured his left hand badly and his muscles and veins were damaged.

It's just that when I saw the third prince of Ning Wangfu who was in full spring willows, I couldn't help but regret that no matter how perfect the person looked, he also had flaws, but he was also glad that the one who looked still intact, but did not make much use of the left hand, did not prevent the third prince of Ning Wangfu from writing and painting or holding a sword.

But few people know that the third prince of Ning Wangfu can write well and draw well, but he has both hands, and even the left hand is even more important than the right hand. And what he is best at is actually archery, which can be worn in a hundred steps.

But after that, he couldn't shoot arrows anymore, but he practiced his sword desperately, and he couldn't bear to look at himself so hard that Rongfeng couldn't bear it, but in just a few years, he practiced a good swordsmanship.

Of course, that's all for later.

At that time, Rong Feng, who was so crazy as his son-in-law, could guess the reason. King Ning and General Mingwei Gu Wenxuan are small, and King Ning is the most easy-going character, and the two mansions are close.

The unfavored concubine of King Ning's Mansion and the three girls from the Gu family, came and went, and they became familiar with each other.

Maybe it's because of sympathy or other reasons, Gongzi treats Gu San's girl well, and the two can be said to have grown up together.

Childe has always been interested in the three girls, the kind of heart that will draw patterns by hand before the Chinese Valentine's Day, and learn forging skills for the girl, and personally make a hairpin for the girl.

At that time, Rongfeng felt that it was also very good, the prince was easy-going, and the two families were good friends, even if Gu San's status was low, it was not impossible. As long as Childe is happy.

Who knew that something like that would happen.

The Gu family was involved in a major case of rebellion, and once convicted, it would be the Yi three clans. Even if the female dependents can escape, they will not enter the Teaching Workshop Division, and it is absolutely impossible for Gu San and Gongzi to be impossible.

The thoughts of his son-in-law for a few years have just become empty, and there are some who can't stand it for a while.

With his crazy appearance, I don't know how long it will take for this sadness to heal, Rong Feng was still secretly thinking in his heart that he needed to be more careful, and he must not do stupid things again.

Who knows, Gongzi was silent and recuperated in the mansion for a few days, but during this period, he never mentioned General Mingwei's Mansion or Gu San's girl again, as if there had never been such a person in this world.

When Childe's injury healed, the case of King Yong was also decided, but Childe didn't seem to care.

Even General Mingwei's mansion was raided, all the men were beheaded, and Gu San's girl was charged into the Jiaofang Division, and the son seemed to be completely ignorant and didn't care, but it didn't take long for him to go outside the city to relax and "coincidentally" meet the girl from the Zhenguo Marquis's Mansion.

There is only one girl in the generation of the Marquis of Zhenguo, who has been pampered since she was a child, and there is never anything she wants, even if it is a star in the sky, if she likes it, I am afraid that her family will try to get enough for her.

This girl likes his son-in-law, which is not a secret in the whole capital, in the past, it was just his son-in-law who did not pretend to him, and the son-in-law here softened his posture, and it didn't take long for this family affair to be naturally settled.

After that, Childe seemed to have returned to his former appearance, and the disorder of that night never appeared again.

But Rongfeng, who has been by his side since he was a child, is not completely ignorant of some things, but he doesn't dare to say it, and he can't say it.

Now, seeing this familiar look again, he knew that something big must have happened, and he was chilled for a while, and he froze in place, completely forgetting to answer Zhu Jingyan's words.

Zhu Jingyan was already impatient, and at this moment, his eyebrows were even tighter by two points, his voice sank twice, and he shouted coldly, "Rongfeng? ”

Rong Feng woke up with a stirring spirit, and said busily, "Back to Gongzi's words, today there is a word from the other end of Yanyutang, saying that grandma is suddenly very sick." ”