Sang Shu approached, and she sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the young man with dark eyes.

"Rong Ash, I don't care what you think in your heart, since I picked you up, your life is mine, and it's up to me to decide!"

"If you trample on this life like this again, I will solve it for you."

Sang Shu's tone was short and intense.

The moment she learned that Rong Ember had disappeared, she was really upset, for fear that Rong Ember would have an accident.

Now that he was back, he didn't say a word, his dark eyes stared into the distance, and he didn't react......

Sang Shu looked at Rong Yan's strange expression, she gradually calmed down and realized that something was wrong.

Rong Yan's desperate and cold eyes were very similar to the day she picked him up.

"Who did you go out to meet?"

Sang Shu asked in a low voice.

Rong Ash's thick black eyelashes flickered twice very slowly, and in an instant, there was no movement again.

Seeing that he was still like this, Sang Shu looked down and didn't speak again, "Starting tomorrow, you continue to go to the academy with me, and the chaise longue, take it with you, and you will lie next to my bookcase to recuperate, if you disappear from under my nose again, I will break your legs and see if you can still run around." ”

Sang Shu pretended to be ruthless, and after threatening fiercely, he turned his head and called Jiang Jiang.

"Jiang Jiang, go prepare a chaise longue and tie it to the carriage for me tomorrow."

Jiang Jiang: ??

When Sang Shu came out of the house, Jiang Jiang came up with a blank face, "Girl, do you really want to sleep in the school?" You still take the chaise longue, aren't you afraid that the master will throw it out with a couch? ”

Sang Shu: ......

"I'm not arrogant to that extent."

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Next.

Sang Shu did what he said, and after changing the medicine for Rong Yan, he carried the person to the carriage.

At first, Rong Shen struggled twice, and in the end, he struggled not to move, so he looked at Sang Shu with those dark and cold eyes.

"I can go."

Sang Shu threw the person into the carriage, looked at the five-flower tie and the chaise longue tied to the back of the car, and clapped her hands with satisfaction.

After she got into the carriage, she snorted coldly, "Can you leave someone at the door of the Hou Mansion?" Why don't you walk back on your own? ”

Rong Shen was silent, and Sang Shu clearly saw that his eyes darkened.

That look is like a deep black seabed without the slightest ripple, revealing an eerie and penetrating coolness.

Sang Shu became more and more determined, Rong Shen definitely met someone who stimulated him a lot yesterday, otherwise he would not have become like this.

Maybe...... Is it someone related to the fall of their Rong family?

Sang Shu knew that Rong Shen must have hatred in his heart, he had accumulated a lot of resentment and hatred, and hibernated in the dark, waiting to kill those enemies at all times!

But his current state and body, which point allows him to take revenge?

I can't even protect myself, and I went out to die.

In the days when Sang Shu was on the battlefield, she knew one thing very well, hitting a stone with an egg was the stupidest choice.

"If you really hate and really want to clear up the grievances of the Rong family, you should take care of your body, how to take revenge every day with this pale and weak appearance and your life hanging by a thread?"

Ben's expression was condensed, and the young man with a gloomy face, when he heard Sang Shu's words, his dim and dead eyes lit up with a very faint light, he breathed rapidly, and held Sang Shu's arm, "You! You believe that the Rong family is wronged! ”

Sang Shu looked at the eyes that were so dark that they almost melted into the wall of the carriage, she paused for a moment, "Why don't you believe it?" ”

When these words fell, Sang Shu saw that Rong Yan's fingertips trembled violently a few times.

Immediately, he tried his best to suppress the turbulence in his heart, and the uncontrollable shaking of his body, and his thin lips drew a trace of arc without a trace.

But the arc was fleeting, almost instantaneous, and he soon lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes once again obscured the shadows under his eyes.

He didn't ask Sang Shu why he believed that the Rong family was innocent.

It's just that since then, the aura around the body is no longer cold and gloomy.

After arriving at the academy, Rong Shen noticed that the chaise longue tied to the back of the carriage, the arc of his lips stiffened slightly, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Do you really want to take it in?" ”

Sang Shu raised her head, justifiably, "Why don't you bring it?" You're sick. ”

Ember: "......"

Sang Shu asked the little maid to carry the chaise longue into the cultivation hall, and along the way, all the people in the academy looked at the chaise longue she brought with disbelief written on their faces.

Someone would dare to bring a bed into the academy???

When he arrived at the cultivation hall, Sang Shu moved his bookcase to the side for a distance, making room for the chaise longituna.

When the chaise longue lands, the best fox fur is put up, and the jade pillow is placed.

Waiting for Rong Ember to come in, Sang Shu pressed him on the couch without saying a word, "Lie down." ”

Rong Ember would rather die, he stubbornly stiffened his back, unwilling to lie down.

Sang Shu sighed, "Lie down and close your eyes." ”

Ember: He doesn't want to be an outlier in the Cultivation Hall.

The young man's lonely and thin back, rare and tough, he didn't want to lie down, Sang Shu didn't force him anymore, sat down with his back against the chaise longue, and slowly looked at the art of war he found yesterday.

There are more and more people in the cultivation hall, and everyone who comes in will be shocked by the chaise longue behind Sang Shu.

If the Taifu sees it...... I'm afraid I'll go crazy.

With Lu Yiyun's incident yesterday, no one in the cultivation hall reminded Sang Shu, and they all waited to see her jokes.

When Taifu came in, he hadn't put down the book yet, and found that everyone was staring at him.

Tai Fu Zheng was surprised, these royal students finally burst out of their desire to read, he was relieved, and suddenly saw that next to Sang Shu's bookcase, there was a one-person long chaise long.

Taifu's fingertips were numb twice, and the beard at the corner of his mouth was shaking slightly, "This...... Who did this?? ”

The sound is stepped up.

Sang Shu raised her hand very eagerly, "Taifu, it's me." ”

Taifu's eyebrows jumped fiercely, "General Sang, the cultivation hall is a place to study, do you know?" ”

Sang Shu nodded, "Taifu, what I know, it's just that there is a special situation right now, my scholar is injured, but he admires you very much, and has a lot of insights into the few poems you wrote, he said, I don't want to miss Taifu's lectures, so even if you drag your injured body, you have to come." ”

"But Taifu, you also know that he is injured and can't sit for a long time, otherwise the wound will crack open, and in desperation, I can only bring the chaise longue, so that my scholar can listen to your lectures without affecting the injured body."

Sang Shu said movingly, and Rong Yan on one side: "?? ”

Taifu didn't expect that a few poems written by himself would be so sought after, and he was moved on the spot, he walked down, supported Rong Yan's weak body, and sent people to the chaise longue with trembling trembling, "You can rest on this couch with peace of mind, just prick up your ears and listen." ”

Ember: "......"

At the beginning of the lecture, Rong Shen felt uncomfortable after lying down for a while, he got up, sat down beside Sang Shu, and raised the note to write down the key points that Taifu said.

Seeing this, Taifu's white beard was flying.

I almost burst into tears.

But before Taifu's eyes could be wet with tears, he saw that Sangshu, who was leaning on the chaise longue and drooping his eyelids, was sleepy, and after seeing Rong Ember come down, his back rubbed against the chaise longue a little bit slowly.

Taifu closed his eyes: Hmph!

When he opened his eyes again, Sang Shu was already on his back, wearing a fox fur, and sleeping peacefully.

Taifu: ......!!

The old man is so stupid, he believes your nonsense!!