I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

Wei Qingci's hands were slightly warmed by Rong Jin. He looked into the boy's clear and bright eyes and said "hmm".

"My wish is that Lord Wei is alive and well."

After a long while, Wei Qingci said in a trembling voice: "Okay."

Rong Jin said: "I don't belong to this world, and I won't stay in this world, so Lord Wei, take care of yourself, and don't be sad because of my departure."

Wei Qingci's eyes were red, "Rongrong, will you come back?"

"will not."

Rong Jin finally warmed Wei Qingci's hand, then let go and stopped looking at him.

When he was about to get up, Wei Qingci suddenly said, "Rongrong, can I kiss you? Just once."

Rong Jin nodded and closed his eyes as he approached.

Wei Qingci gently touched Rong Jin's lips, a kiss as fleeting as a dragonfly touching the water.

"Rongrong, no matter where you are, I hope you will be safe and sound every year."

His white hair stopped increasing, Wei Qingci was willing to return to Zhongxue Mountain, and Rong Jin had one less worry.

The snow stopped after days of snowing and the sun was shining brightly.

The orange cat disappeared after the sky cleared. If the system hadn't told him that it had gone back to Shen Susheng, Rong Jin would have been scared to death.

Without the orange cat, Rong Jin would spend his boring time with Wei Qingci and the others.

Rong Jin: "Master Wei, when are you leaving for Zhongxue Mountain?"

"Will Rongrong leave the capital in three days?" Wei Qingci guessed what he was thinking.

"Well," Rong Jin said, supporting his chin with his right hand, "Pei Zhuxing and Shen Susheng are all looking for me. It's not convenient and I don't have freedom in the capital, so I might as well go out."

The city gates are heavily guarded, and it is not easy to get out.

However, with Bai Wangjiu around, the difficulty of getting out is greatly reduced.

"It just so happens that I have a human skin mask here, but it's a bit ugly."

Bai Wangjiu ran back into the house and rummaged around for a long time before finding the human skin mask. He compared it with Rong Jin's face and wanted to throw it away with disgust.

"Little cutie, your face is so tender." Bai Wangjiu frowned slightly, a little worried that this human skin mask would hurt his face.

Bai Wangjiu stretched out his finger to poke his face, but before he could touch it, he was interrupted by a small stone thrown by Wei Qingci.

Bai Wangjiu: "Tsk, you are so jealous."

Rong Jin suppressed his laughter and took out five storybooks, calling her, "Sister Wang Jiu, do you want to read the storybooks?"

Bai Wangjiu immediately became interested, and came close to Rong Jin and said, "What storybook is that? Let me see it!"

"The Palace Secrets: The Affairs between the Little Emperor and the Prime Minister" suddenly came into view.

"!" Bai Wangjiu's face suddenly changed.

Rong Jin has been observing her reactions, and he can see the subtle changes clearly. Now he can be sure that Bai Wangjiu is the author of the storybook.

Rong Jin turned to the author's page and said in surprise, "Hey, Sister Wang Jiu, your name is the same as the author Wang Jiu."

Bai Wangjiu took a deep breath, swallowed and said, "That's such a coincidence."

Rong Jin closed the storybook, and Bai Wangjiu thought he had fooled himself, but then he saw Rong Jin picked up another one.

"'Little Foxes' is also very good. Sister Wangjiu, do you want to read it?" Rong Jin said, waving the storybook.

"No."

As soon as Bai Wangjiu finished speaking, Rong Jin took out the remaining three storybooks, spread them out and asked, "Sister Wangjiu, what about these?"

Bai Wangjiu: “…” Embarrassed, so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl into the ground.

The only thing to be thankful for was that Rong Jin didn’t know that all these scripts were written by her, otherwise Bai Wangjiu would have run away with his luggage overnight.

Rong Jin didn't expose it, and the doubts in his heart were resolved.

Bai Wangjiu is Shen Zhaoan's senior sister, so it is not surprising that she knows Shen Zhaoan's life experience. Rong Jin even speculated in the early days that the story was written by Shen Zhaoan.

Three days later in the morning, Rong Jin put on a human skin mask and sat in the carriage with Wei Qingci.

The guard at the city gate knew Wei Qingci. He casually checked the carriage and asked Rong Jinshi, "Who is this?"

Rong Jin quickly replied, "My name is Wang Fugui, and I am the guard of Lord Wei."

"Guard?" The guard at the city gate looked at Rong Jin's small figure and said after a while, "Go ahead."

Rong Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang Fugui?"

Rong Jin didn't dare to look back and stood there stiffly.

The gate guard knelt on one knee and said, "General Lu."

General Lu?

Rong Jin glanced over and met Lu Mingzhi's gaze.

In an instant, Rong Jin remembered the name of General Lu.

He mentioned the name Wang Fugui when he lied to Lu Mingzhi, no wonder Lu Mingzhi became suspicious.

Rong Jin nervously muttered to himself, "Don't look at me, don't look at me, don't look at me."

There are so many people named Wang Fugui, and he is wearing a human skin mask. Will he be okay?

"General Lu, is there any problem?"

Lu Mingzhi: "It's okay, let them go."

Rong Jin got on the carriage, patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death."

The carriage moved forward smoothly without any accidents, and Rong Jin finally felt relieved.

Wei Qingci: "Rongrong, where are you going?"

Rong Jin is planning to go to the Jiangnan area, but he is not sure.

Rong Jin said, "Just go to the front and put me down."

Wei Qingci was worried about leaving Rong Jin alone outside, and wanted to say something, but Rong Jin said, "Don't worry, my parents will come to pick me up."

Rong Jin couldn't directly tell people about the existence of the system, so he changed his words.

After the carriage stopped, Bai Wangjiu stuffed a few bottles into Rong Jin's bag: "The green bottle contains poison. Pour it on anyone who bullies you. The blue one is the antidote, and this purple one..."

Bai Wangjiu talked a lot and finally just wrote it down on a piece of paper and stuffed it in.

"By the way, this human skin mask can be worn many times. It's best to take it off within two hours. Your face will turn red when you first take it off. Just apply this ointment and it will be fine."

"I know. Thank you, Sister Wangjiu."

Rong Jin went down with his heavy baggage and waved, saying, "Goodbye, and have a safe trip!"

Bai Wangjiu also waved, and after sitting back in his seat, he felt that he had forgotten something.

"Hiss, why can't I remember?"

Not long after Wei Qingci and his companions' carriage had moved away, a horse stopped in front of Rong Jin.

Rong Jin: “?”

His heart started beating like a drum when he looked up and saw Lu Mingzhi's face.

[The human skin mask on your face is still there, don't panic. ]

As soon as 0517's voice came out, Rong Jin calmed down.

"Ye Rongjin." Lu Mingzhi called out Rongjin's name.

Rong Jin pretended to be confused: "Ah...what Ye Rong Jin?"

"Puff." Lu Mingzhi jumped off his horse, walked to a fist's distance from Rong Jin, stopped, smelled his scent and said, "I won't make a mistake, Rong Jin."

"I don't know who Rong Jin is." Rong Jin tried to argue.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Pei Zhuxing. Doesn't Rongrong miss me?"

When Lu Mingzhi said this, Rong Jin stopped pretending: "If you don't want to, why are you here?"

Lu Mingzhi said with a sad face: "Rongrong is so cold. Not only did she lie to me and told me her name was Wang Fugui, but she also didn't miss me."

"Okay, I miss you a little bit." Rong Jin said with his head raised.

Although Lu Mingzhi still looked nonchalant, Rong Jin felt that he had changed, a lot.

You can tell just by looking at the eyes.

His once bright eyes have become deep, and his whole aura has become mature and steady.

Lu Mingzhi suddenly walked forward and hugged Rong Jin: "Rongrong, I miss you too, I miss you very much."