Maybe she was too tired, or maybe Xiao Junjue's back was too comfortable, she fell asleep unconsciously.

Xiao Junjue was afraid of alarming her, so she didn't put her off her back, and she also carried her all the way back in the carriage with such an action.

Rong Zhao had a long and beautiful dream along the way, in which a man told her that he was willing to carry her on his back for the rest of his life.

Xiao Junjue, who was handed over to the new magistrate of Meishan County, was also considered to have retired, so he returned to Beijing with Rong Zhao.

When he came, he was reluctant to come, but Rongzhao was a little reluctant to leave.

This was her first attempt to blend in with the common people, and she found that the common people were not so vulgar, on the contrary, their simple enthusiasm made her feel a little precious.

This precious meaning makes her feel more satisfying than those jewels.

She didn't know why she thought so, but looking at those sincere eyes at her, she couldn't help but feel cherished.

On the day of leaving, the people of the whole county came to see each other off.

Looking at those people who were full of reluctance, Rong Zhao's heart was sour and complicated, and she even had a reluctant emotion in her heart.

"Princess, you must come again in the future, we are reluctant to let you go. ”

"Princess, this is a bun I made myself, it's still hot, you can eat it on the road. ”

"Princess, this is a hundred quilts that our women have been making for several nights in a row, don't look at the patches on it, this is the cloth we collected from door to door, specially sewn, all clean, don't be dirty. These hundred quilts are also called the backs of children and grandchildren, and when you and the prince's children are born, cover this quilt to ensure that you can eliminate disasters and prevent diseases for a lifetime. ”

"Princess, this is the blessing I went to the mountain temple yesterday to ask for, this is for you, this is for the prince, bless you and the prince with a long and healthy life, and a long life. ”

"Princess, this is the ...... I gave you. Princess, this is to send you food on the way...... Princess, this is ......"

Since she was a child, Rong Zhao has received a lot of gifts every year, many valuable ones, but she feels that none of them have a heavy weight in her heart like these.

The stack of gifts of books didn't add up to the hairpins on her head, but for some reason her heart was filled with these things that she had thought were ruining her eyes when she looked at them before.

She found that the original human heart is not so difficult to satisfy, and sometimes the pleasure brought by some seemingly insignificant things cannot be replaced by real gold and jade.

"Sister Princess, are you really leaving? I can't bear you, and my brother can't bear you. Rong Zhao didn't bring the pair back to Beijing, and Xinzhi County adopted them. He has no father, no mother, no brother and no brother, and he has two sisters and brothers, which can be regarded as having relatives.

The little girl hugged Rong Zhao's leg and cried, "Will you come back in the future, will you forget me? When will you come to see me again?"

"Oh, how old are you, still crying, look, the crying snot is coming out, it's a shame. Rong Zhao, as always, disgusted in his mouth, squatted down, touched the little girl's face, and wiped her tears, "Why are you crying? I'm not going to die, you are here to mourn me, put away your tears." Miss Ben didn't cry when she was your age, you're so ashamed. Let me tell you, a woman's tears are very precious, each one is a golden bump, and it is useless for you to drop it on me now. ”

She whispered, "Only when you fall in front of a man can you turn water into gold, which is the most precious." ”

The little girl burst into tears and laughed, raised her eyes to look at Xiao Junjue, and whispered in Rong Zhao's ear: "Then you will drop a little more in front of the prince's brother." ”

"Ghost clever. Rong Zhao pouted and leaned at her, stood up, and touched her head, "Okay, don't cry your nose, I'll naturally come back when I want to come back." If you cry again, I'll never come back. ”

The little girl grinned at her, suddenly remembered what she was carrying, and opened a package, which contained a plate of dumplings, "Sister Princess, this is the dumpling I made, you can take it with you on the way to eat." ”

"Can you eat it?" Seeing the little girl's face fall, Rong Zhao immediately took the dumplings, "Okay, I'll eat on the way, you don't have to cry anymore, I hate children crying the most." ”

Under the enthusiasm of the people, Rong Zhao finally embarked on the journey back to Beijing.

"Lord and Princess, you must come back again. ”

"Good all the way. ”

"Goodbye, brother and princess, sister, you must come back to see me, I will miss your ......"

The carriage had gone a long way, and the sound of shouting could still be heard behind it. Rong Zhao was holding a pot of dumplings in his hand, and his face was looking out. The tears flowed down involuntarily, and she took the dumplings and ate them in her mouth, and the tears were swallowed in her stomach.

At first, she just cried silently, slowly began to sob, and in the end, the dumplings couldn't be swallowed in her mouth, and she choked.

Xiao Junjue knew that she had been pretending to be strong there, stepped forward to comfort her, and pulled her back to her side, "Don't cry, didn't you just say that you haven't cried since you were five years old, and said that women's tears are all golden bumps, so people are not allowed to cry, and you are crying again." ”

It's okay not to say this, "wow", Rong Zhao cried out and threw himself on Xiao Junjue, "I'll cry, I'll cry, it's all their bad, what to say goodbye, I hate it the most." I'm never coming again, I'm not coming to this place again. ”

While crying, she didn't forget to stuff a dumpling into her mouth, "The dumplings made by the little cub are really unpalatable, I know that she can't make anything decent." ”

She hugged Xiao Junjue with one hand, and held the dumpling plate with the other, crying in Xiao Junjue's arms regardless of her image.

Rong Zhao's appetite has always been good, just crying like this, a large plate of dumplings was also eaten into her stomach, she was full, tired of crying, and she fell asleep again.

Xiao Junjue heard her slight snoring, looked down, there were still tears on her face, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with dumpling skin, so she fell asleep, and it was quite fragrant.

Sighing slightly, he put the plate on the small table, wiped away her tears, wiped off the remaining things from the corners of her mouth, thought about it, and hugged Rong Zhao to her body again, making her sleeping position more comfortable.

As if this posture was really comfortable, Rong Zhao wrapped his hands around Xiao Junjue's waist, rubbed his face on his clothes, and then leaned on his shoulder to continue sleeping, with his forehead against his chin.

When Rong Zhao woke up, she was still in this position, she looked up at Xiao Junjue with her eyes slightly closed, did not push her away, and lowered her head silently. The honey in my heart melted little by little, and I couldn't wrap it up and overflow. I was so happy in my heart that I almost laughed.

Quickly covering her mouth, she looked at Xiao Junjue again. He was not alarmed, his eyes were still closed, Rong Zhao quietly exhaled, and then leaned on his shoulder slowly, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

If she hadn't had to go into the store to rest halfway, she really didn't want to leave this embrace.

In fact, Xiao Junjue had already woken up, but he didn't need to open his eyes, just the hand holding her tightened slightly.

When I came, I was in a hurry, and I didn't have to be in such a hurry when I went back. The carriage was much slower, but Rong Zhao thought it was even slower.

After returning to Beijing, he was very bored, and he couldn't compare the prosperity of Changge City to a small Meishan County, but Rong Zhao was not very happy, but he did nothing every day.

And she was a little irritable these days, and whenever Xiao Junjue went to the court, she was a little nervous.

remembered that day she quarreled with Xiao Junjue, and said that she would come back and leave, and whoever didn't go would be the king. She didn't want to be the eighth king, but now she didn't think much about leaving, and she was afraid that Xiao Junjue would remember this and go to tell the emperor's uncle first.

She was conflicted and worried in her heart, and she was guessing what Xiao Junjue thought every day.

She sometimes asks herself if she likes Xiao Junjue, but she denied this idea as soon as she came out, how could she like him.

She made excuses for herself and said it was because she didn't want to become an abandoned woman.

On this day, she was still in a daze with the mirror, and Qiushui ran in in a hurry, "Being chased by a dog, so anxious." ”

She was reminiscing about what happened in Meishan during that time, and she was shocked by the footsteps of Qiushui and was a little unhappy.

Qiushui gasped a few breaths, and when he saw the water on the table, he picked it up and drank it "gurgling", like drinking a donkey. With a wipe of his mouth, the autumn water crackled like pouring beans, "Oh no, Miss, the slave maid just heard that the saint was very satisfied with our prince's ability to do things this time, so I thought about rewarding the prince with some good things." ”

Rong Zhao also thought that something was wrong, and raised his eyebrows, "It's not a good thing, what's bad, and ah, even if it's not good in the future, you shouldn't add a young lady after it's not good." Miss, I'm okay, aren't you trying to curse me? ”

Qiushui was holding her breath in her heart and was intercepted by Rong Zhao, she beat her chest and paused, "Oh, Miss, you listen to the slave." The holy rewards are nothing more than gold, silver, jewelry, and antique vases, and the holy ones feel that these are too common, and they don't know what to reward for a while. It happened that Concubine Wen was beside her, so she proposed that the saint give our prince a few side concubines. ”

"What?" Rong Zhao almost jumped up, "Concubine Wen, this Concubine Wen, she has the intention that she can't get along with me." Why didn't she give it to her son, the dog took the mouse and took care of other people's family affairs. ”

Rong Zhao was angry, and pointed in the direction of the palace, "If the emperor's uncle really listens to her words and brings in a few side concubines for Xiao Junjue, I will go to collect three thousand beauties for the emperor's uncle, and I will make her completely fall out of favor." ”

The liver trembled and hurt for a while, Rong Zhao was indignant, Wen Guifei, an old woman, would use this trick, in her previous life, she kept stuffing women around Xiao Jinyu, and in this life, she wanted to stuff women around Xiao Junjue. She loves stuffing so much, why don't she stuff her own man!

"Miss, you dissipate, discourage. Qiushui persuaded beside him, "That's what I said, but the saint hasn't said it yet." ”

"It's too late when it's right!" Rong Zhao glared, "Where is Xiao Junjue?"

"It seems to be in Qianqingtang. Before Qiushui finished speaking, she saw a shadow passing in front of her, she was dumbfounded, and felt like she was running to follow.