The white figure completely disappeared into the room, and Rong Yan withdrew his gaze.

Thinking of Jiang Rao's tears just now, Rong Yan felt a little guilty in his heart.

He sent someone to send Jiang Rao medicine and some precious jewelry, and after dealing with the affairs at hand, he was ready to go to dine with her in person.

Rong Yan didn't let anyone follow, and asked people to prepare lunch and send it to Jiang Rao's room, and he took the first step.

It was raining outside, and it was misty.

The corridor waist is back, and the eaves teeth are high pecked.

On the tiles of the rainwater roof, splashes of water, like a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The rain flowed down the eaves and began to resemble beads of broken threads, gradually joining into a line.

Under the sound of the rain, other sounds were muffled.

When Rong Yan arrived, he directly pushed open the door and was stunned when he saw the scene in the house.

The girl, dressed only in a white single dress, was sitting on the bed and tending to the wound on her shoulder.

Most of her sideburns fell to her right shoulder, and the clothes on her left shoulder were half-faded to her elbows, revealing a snow-white shoulder, but there was a hideous wound, obvious from a sword stab.

The blood-colored wound was imprinted on the white skin, but there was a kind of broken beauty.

She was brow-lowered, her slender fingers dipped in medicine to smear the wound.

As if sensing the movement, he glanced up, and noticed that it was him who immediately pulled up his clothes to cover his body.

Only then did Rong Yan react and divert his gaze.

"I'm sorry, Auntie...... I didn't mean to." I forgot to bring even the usual high-ranking self-proclaim.

Jiang Rao's eyes flashed slightly when she lowered her head to tidy up her clothes, and she didn't answer.

Rong Yan saw that she didn't reply and turned his gaze back to her, only to see a layer of rouge faintly revealing under her creamy snow skin, and her eyelashes drooped slightly, as if she was a little ashamed.

The whole person is extremely beautiful.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, his Adam's apple unconsciously slid up and down, and his eyes darkened a little.

"Auntie ......"

Jiang Rao raised her eyes and staggered her gaze, pretending to be panicked, but she didn't want to see his disgusting gaze.

Seeing the man's burning gaze, she opened her mouth to divert his attention, "I wonder what His Highness is looking for me?"

Only then did Rong Yan retract his gaze that was deeply trapped.

He coughed lightly twice to hide his discomfort, "This hall is here to accompany you for lunch."

Jiang Rao nodded, understanding his intention.

She took the coat next to the bed and put it on directly, this time Rong Yan took the initiative to divert her gaze, and seeing that the girl's movements were natural, inexplicable emotions flashed in her heart for a while.

Jiang Rao is afraid that she also has that thought about him, otherwise how can she wear clothes calmly in front of men?

Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang Rao's expression a lot more pleasantly.

If Jiang Rao knew his thoughts, he would probably scoff at him, after all, she was covering her tightly now.

Soon after, the palace maids and eunuchs came in with lunch, and the two of them had a meal.

The house was quiet and only the sound of rain outside could be heard.

After eating, Rong Yan said a few words and left the room directly, because his father sent someone to ask him to discuss the matter.

Without his figure, Jiang Rao restrained her expression.

In fact, she heard a sound when Rong Yan arrived at the door, when she had just finished applying the medicine.

So when he pushed the door in, Jiang Rao had time to cover her shoulders, but she deliberately didn't, after all, she still knew which was more important, showing her shoulders or closing the task progress bar.

As long as there is one more step left, Rong Yan's strategy task can be completed, and this step, of course, is to make him lose the support of Xie Fu.

Tonight, Xie Shuning's small punishment is naturally indispensable.

Thinking of her punishment methods, Jiang Rao couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

Doing so not only made Xie Shuning lose face, but also did not cause Rong Yan's dissatisfaction due to excessive punishment.

It's a good idea.

It's over, it's over, I'm used to playing too lazy to code words

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