Just when Rong Jinghao was hesitating whether to move in, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Young Master—"

Rong Jinghao's eyes must have been, and he saw a shadow pop out of the forest of the post station.

"Zining!" There was a rare excitement and surprise in Rong Jinghao's voice.

Zi Ning fell in front of him and knelt down respectfully to say goodbye.

When he raised his gaze, he noticed a petite woman lying in Rong Jinghao's arms.

"This ......" Zining had waves crashing on the shore in his heart.

He was excited, and his young master finally got his senses.

Rong Jinghao hugged Shang Sang and turned over and dismounted.

"It's the county lord of Shang."

With a word, he pushed Zining into the quagmire again.

No matter how short of women we are, we can't go hungry.

That woman is the lord of Shang County, and she can't be provoked.

Zining shouted in his heart, resisting frantically.

The richness of his inner drama is comparable to that of Mr. Storyteller.

"Young Master...... You can't give up on yourself-" Zi Ning knelt on the ground with a wail, and his exaggerated body language would make others think that Rong Jing Hao was a dead man in his arms.

He was grieving for a dead man at the moment.

Once a delicate flower in Yongding, it has become a broom star that is afraid to avoid every day in Xunyang City.

This is something that no one expected.

"Keep your mouth shut." Rong Jing rolled his eyes, disgusted by his noise.

"Young master......" Zi Ning still wanted to say something, and obediently closed his mouth under Rong Jing's harsh gaze.

If Shang Sang heard about Zi Ning's 'self-abandonment', as long as she still had half of her strength, she would definitely jump up and tear Zi Ning apart.

She is a dignified county lord, not everyone can climb high, how can she become a dislike in the eyes of this pair of masters and servants.

The three of them entered the post station, and Zi Ning arranged a wing room for the two of them through the store.

In the quiet room, two shadows were drawn by candles.

Rong Jinghao closed the window to keep the night breeze out of the house.

Zi Ning watched his series of movements, and there were too many doubts in his heart that he didn't know how to speak.

Rong Jing Hao lifted his robe and sat down at the round table in the center of the room.

"The county lord and I escaped from the bandits' den, got lost in the mountains, and only came out yesterday." He explained briefly.

"Then ......" Zi Ning thought of the two of them being lonely and widowed in the past few days, and I don't know if there is any suspicion of misfire, after all, the young master of his family is still at the age of blood and strength.

"Can the young master hold it?"

Rong Jing glanced at him, his eyes full of warning.

"Hold? Your young master, I need this? ”

He had seen so many beauties, how could he be misguided by a trouble.

Zi Ning choked, "How did the young master escape from the bandits' den?" As he spoke, he glanced over the screen.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

Rong Jing nodded expressionlessly.

Zi Ning bounced up from the chair and looked at Rong Jinghao, who looked indifferent, with a frightened face.

"Young Master......" Zining wiped his neck, thinking of killing people.

Rong Jinghao's expression instantly condensed.

"Are you supposed to kill a pig?"

Shang Sanggui is the county lord, if there are three longs and two shorts, he will be held accountable.

That person may not have a chance to attack the Rong family.

Zining touched his nose, still very anxious in his heart.

"You're a pig—cough-cough-cough—your master and servant are both pigs—" Shang Sang's weak voice came from the back room.

As he spoke, he couldn't stop wheezing and coughing.

Zi Ning didn't expect her to wake up suddenly, and she also had insight into the thoughts of the two, and her face suddenly became ugly.

Rong Jing handed him a slightly calm look.

"Awake?" He stood up and walked towards the back room, not forgetting to tell Zining to bring her a glass of warm water.

Shang Sang was leaning over the side of the bed and coughing a few times from time to time, and his whole person looked pale and weak.

When Zi Ning handed her the water, she snorted coldly, "You want to kill me?" You're not qualified enough! ”

Zi Ning didn't expect her to have such a sharp side, and she was suddenly a little stunned in her heart.

"Let's go down." Rong Jinghao relieved him in time.

When Zi Ning was leaving, he glanced at the two of them uneasily, his eyes were naked, as if he was afraid that the two of them would roll the sheets.

Rong Jing glanced at him coldly, eager to kick him out immediately.

As soon as Zi Ning left, the sparrows surrounding Shang Sang's ears suddenly disappeared.

The rare silence made her whole person feel a little comfortable.

Her eyes were half-open and she met Rong Jinghao.

His eyes were as flat as ever.

"That's interesting." Shang Sang sneered.

He would actually think that he and Rong Jinghao had a leg.

If she could, she would never want to have anything to do with any man in the Rong family for the rest of her life.

Rong Jinghao pretended not to understand her words.

"This is a post station, Zining has arranged for people to guard around, but there is a lack of doctors, I will return to Xunyang tomorrow, and I will find a doctor for you to see." Rong Jing sat on the pestle next to the bed and looked at her for a moment.

After she bowed her head, she thanked Rong Jinghao.

Rong Jing's eyes were slightly open, and there was an imperceptible loss in his heart.

Back in Xunyang City, he is still her eldest brother, and she is his younger sister.

There is an invisible wall between the two, a chasm that cannot be bridged.

Rong Jinghao sighed in his heart, it was okay, they should have kept their distance.

He should be glad that he was able to get rid of this annoying spirit.

"I've been out for a few days, my aunt in the backyard should be aware of it, please keep a low profile when I go back, and I can have a few days to live." As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Sang regretted it, Rong Jinghao should be the last person who wanted to see her idle.

"If someone finds out that I have been missing for several days, I will say that my eldest brother has been with me for the past few days." Shang Sang unhurriedly reminded him not to come nonsense, otherwise there were many ways for her to repair him.

Rong Jing smiled, "Back to Xunyang, you can recuperate with peace of mind." ”

He meant a temporary truce.

Shang Sang's eyes were full of suspicion when he looked at him.

Rong Jinghao stood up, "You rest first, and I'll call you again tomorrow morning." ”

Shang Sang always felt uneasy, and hesitated for a while, "You don't want to leave me here to fend for yourself, do you?" ”

"Scared?" The corners of Rong Jing's lips drew a beautiful arc.

If she hadn't been sick, she would have been able to crawl back to Xunyang by herself, but now she needs someone to take care of her, and she can't tell Rong Jing to annoy her, and she wants to get rid of her big trouble.

Shang Sang smiled flatteringly at him, "I'm just worried that Big Brother won't be able to think about it." ”

"Thank you brother and sister for your kindness." There was a touch of interest in Rong Jinghao's eyes.

Everyone has a fragile side, not to mention a sick county lord.

Shang Sang watched him leave.

Rong Jinghao returned to the side room next door, and after bathing, he ordered a pot of wine.

After a few bites, it feels tasteless.

"It's almost dawn, and the minions are waiting for the young master to rest." Zi Ning looked out the window, and he always felt that Rong Jinghao was a little absent-minded.

Despite his exhaustion, Rong Jing Hao did not feel sleepy.

Thinking that he would have to hurry tomorrow, he walked to the bed and lay down on his own.