Chapter 722 (1/2)
The sun hid into the clouds, and a little golden light fell on the boy through the window, which covered his face with a little more warm, completely different from last night.
Xie Wanjin looked at Rong Sheng for a moment, then came back and asked him, ”Why are you here?”
The fourth childe said and looked out of the window. There were so many patrolling bodyguards in the palace in the daytime, and there were many people staring in the dark. This man was as good as entering a deserted place.
Rong Sheng looked as usual and said, ”wait for you.”
”Wait for me?” Xie Wanjin thought for a moment, and suddenly felt something wrong. ”You knew I would come here? No, I just asked my third brother to know that the books recording the land of cold Sichuan have been received here. How did you know I would come here? Can you really calculate?”
Rong Sheng said, ”I heard it.”
Xie Wanjin was shocked and speechless for a moment: ”....”
He thought: when did Rong Sheng become so honest?
It might as well be calculated?
At least it's not that scary.
The fourth childe quickly recalled what he had just said with the third brother and the ministers of the cabinet. The more he thought about it, the more flustered he became, and his heart was cold.
He secretly looked at Rong Sheng's face.
The young man looked as usual and couldn't see anything.
Xie Wanjin thought that he might not have heard the dog bite those words in the night of his birth. He held his face and asked tentatively, ”when did you come? What did you hear?”
Rong Sheng said slowly, ”not long.”
Xie Wanjin breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: ”that's good.”
As soon as he finished saying this, before his voice fell, he heard Rong Sheng continue without salt: ”that's when you said you were bitten by a dog.”
Xie Wanjin's heart clicked, and his conditioned reflex took two steps back.
Rong Sheng stepped forward and approached him step by step.
Before the boy's hands were lifted, the fourth childe directly ran behind the bookshelf and hid, holding his head in his hands to block his face. He said in a quick tone: ”brother Rong, let's have a good talk. A gentleman will not do anything! Don't forget who saved you last night! If you beat the benefactor, you will be punished by heaven!”
Brother Rong looked at him condescensively for a moment and said in a low voice, ”if you say I'm a dog in front of outsiders, now you say that a gentleman will move his mouth or not, do you want me to move my mouth or do it?”
Xie Wanjin covered his head and thought for a moment. Then he palmed his fingers and looked at Rong Sheng through his fingers. ”Brother Rong, you're not a gentleman or a dog, so... Don't move your mouth or do anything.”
Brother Rong smiled coldly and was about to stop Xie Wanjin's words when he saw his wrists wrapped in white gauze. His eyes were dim and didn't say anything for a while.
As soon as he raised his hand, Xie Wanjin shrank back, ”I didn't want to save face for you? If those people know that you bit the wound on my wrist, they don't know how to make up a script. You are a great national teacher, I, the great Yan Royal Marquis...”
Before the fourth childe finished his words, he found that Rong Sheng didn't beat himself at all.
He slowly put down his hand, looked up at Rong Sheng, and saw the boy's hand reach out to the bookshelf behind his ear, draw a book down, take it in his hand and look through it.
Rong Sheng looked very carefully and didn't pay attention to him at all.
Xie Wanjin raised his sleeve and wiped a handful of fine sweat on his forehead. He was quite helpless and said, ”if you want to take the book, you told me... It scared me to death.”
I blame him for being too guilty.
As soon as he ran, he ran to the bookshelf on the far left and hid. Rong Sheng came to read the books about the land of Hanchuan, which almost scared him into a sweat.
And now.
Rong Sheng looked down at the page and said, ”where did you just say?”
Xie Wanjin heard the speech: ”...”
What he said just now was just to avoid being beaten. He blurted out words of moderation. Now he relaxed and forgot all about it. God knows where he said it.
That's what a strange person would ask.
The fourth childe couldn't answer, so he had to look through a book to ease the embarrassment at the moment.
He couldn't help looking up at Rong Sheng and asked, ”you hurt like that last night. Why don't you sleep a little longer and come to the palace to do something?”
When Rongsheng heard the speech, he couldn't help looking up at him, ”if he survives once, he can't die for the time being.”
”It's quite humane. It's not painful every day, but also painful to have a rest every day.” Xie Wanjin said and asked him, ”how long is it before the next time?”
Rongsheng said faintly, ”more than a month.”
Xie Wanjin said, ”it hurts once a month?”
He felt that it was really miserable for Rong Sheng to survive until now, and he didn't know how to do it before, so that people couldn't see any pain.
”HMM.” after Rong Sheng answered, he didn't speak again and turned the book wholeheartedly.
Xie Wanjin was silent for a long time. He suddenly asked him, ”isn't it like a girl with cold body coming to sunflower water? The pain was dead and alive in those days, and he ran around again after he survived.”
The fourth childe felt that the metaphor was quite similar, but he couldn't help laughing. As soon as the corner of his lips raised, the book in Rong Sheng's hand suddenly hit him in the face.
”Xie Yu!” the young man's voice was slightly cool. ”Do you itch without being beaten all day?”