The snow kept falling, but the two of them didn't feel cold, they just sat in the courtyard with each other in their arms and watched the snow.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yuan came back from the school, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the two of them hugging there, and couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

When Jiang Xiaoman came back to his senses, he realized that it was actually dark. He felt embarrassed, so he hurriedly dragged Rong Ting to get up and go outside.

Today I got up late, and after I got up, I just talked, neither of them had a meal.

He didn't feel hungry just now when he was warm there, but Jiang Xiaoman's stomach became hungry as soon as he went out.He looked at Rong Ting, and Rong Ting said, "Go, I'll take you to dinner."

Rong Ting wanted to take Jiang Xiaoman to a nearby restaurant for dinner, but Jiang Xiaoman had other ideas, he said: "I want to eat small wontons, okay?"

The small ravioli was in a small stall near the widow's house. I passed by Jiang Xiaoman a few times before and was hungry for those ravioli, but I didn't dare to stay outside, so I couldn't eat them.

Rong Ting had no objection, and the two went to the wonton stand together.

It was already evening, and the number of people in the wonton stall gradually increased.Rong Ting occupied a table, and Jiang Xiaoman ordered two bowls of small wontons.After a while, the boss served two bowls of freshly cooked small wontons. Although the small wontons are small in size, they are thin-skinned and full of stuffing. Added seaweed, chopped green onion, and a little shrimp skin, the aroma is tangy, and it tastes extra fresh.

It was snowing outside, and eating a bowl of steaming wontons in the simple wooden shed was particularly enjoyable. Jiang Xiaoman ate more than half of the bowl in two or three bites, until his cheeks flushed.

Jiang Xiaoman ate half of it, but when he looked up to see Rong Ting, he only drank some soup, not one of the ten small wontons was missing.He asked, "Is it not to your taste?"

Rong Ting shook his head, he couldn't help being nervous, and tentatively said: "If it doesn't suit your appetite, I'll help you eat it, and we'll go to the restaurant to eat later."

Rong Ting still shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you."

Jiang Xiaoman was puzzled: "What are you waiting for me?"

"When you finish eating, I'll show you some more. I'm greedy for you."

"Can you stop being so boring!" Jiang Xiaoman was speechless, seeing Rong Ting laughing to himself, like a fool, and felt that this person seemed to be living more and more, and he was so cold before!

Rong Ting finally ate.The sun was setting, and the wonton stall was doing well. In the blink of an eye, all the seats were filled, and even their table was full of two people.Jiang Xiaoman was afraid that Rong Ting would not be used to eating with strangers, but Rong Ting didn't care much and just ate seriously.

After filling my stomach with wontons, I always feel that it is not enough.The two went to the street to eat lamb skewers again.

The mutton skewers are sold by a barbarian, and the mutton skewers are sprinkled with cumin, which is fragrant, but the smell is also strong.The two ate in the crowd, Jiang Xiaoman was eating the meat skewers, but his eyes were always on Rong Ting.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Rong Ting noticed that Jiang Xiaoman was looking at him again, "Greedy again? Shall I buy you some more skewers?"

"No, I'm just afraid that you won't get used to it."

"What are you not used to?"

"Because you are……"

There were people around him, Jiang Xiaoman didn't finish his sentence, but Rong Ting understood what he meant.

"You are afraid that you are used to the life of the court alone, and you are not used to the life of the common people."

After eating the mutton skewers, the two came to the river again and walked along the river bank side by side.

Rong Ting asked: "What about you? Immortals are not used to the lives of ordinary people?"

"How could I not get used to it?" Jiang Xiaoman replied, "I was originally a common man, and this is the life I should live."

"Me too. My mother is a commoner. Half of me is a commoner. I live a common life as a matter of course. And the other half of me is a prince. The royal family governs the common people, but they don't care about the common people's lives. What qualifications do I have to say?" The people of the world under their own governance live and work in peace and contentment?"

Rong Ting stopped in his tracks, behind him were the lights of the market in the distance.He looked at Jiang Xiaoman and asked: "If one day I give up the throne and the identity of the crown prince, would you still be willing to be with me?"

Rong Ting's expression was calm, but Jiang Xiaoman felt that he was a little nervous.Jiang Xiaoman nodded and said: "Didn't I say it? It's all up to you, I will go wherever you go; I will live whatever life you live."

Only then Rong Ting laughed and said: "I will write this down, and you can't go back on your word in the future."

"Repent? I don't regret it. I can still go to the streets to support you."

"I don't need you to support me alone."

"If you want to be a commoner, you can no longer take your father's money."

"That's natural, who wants to spend his money." Rong Ting said, "Spend your own money alone."

Rong Ting began to talk to Jiang Xiaoman about things that he had never mentioned before. It turned out that Rong Ting had been secretly earning money outside the palace.

At that time, before he went to the frontier to lead troops, he was annoyed by the court's flattery and deceit, thinking that sooner or later he would escape from the palace.

Later he went to the frontier fortress. Although he came back seriously ill, he did not forget what he saw in the market there.When he recovered from his illness, he took the money and asked Tongguang to go out to do errands, sell things from the capital to the frontier fortress, and sell the things from the frontier fortress back to the capital.I started with a small business at first, and later hired more people, and then gradually expanded, and now I have saved a lot of money.

"The first transaction was to redeem my mother's golden hairpin when she was dowry, and it didn't take long to redeem my mother's golden hairpin."

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't believe it when he heard this: "You, a prince, are going to be your mother's gold hairpin?"

Rong Ting nodded calmly: "Leave the father's money to raise other sons, Gu is afraid that he will not be able to support too many sons."

Jiang Xiaoman laughed, and it was only then that he understood why sometimes he would see Rong Ting looking at the ledger when he arrived at Changle Palace.In the past, he thought that Rong Ting was looking at the royal family's accounts, but only now did he realize that Rong Ting was looking at his own accounts.

Rong Ting said: "In addition to doing business, he also bought other properties. I will take you to have a look when I have a chance."

"What industry?"

"I won't tell you." Rong Ting smiled mysteriously, "Do you think it's a good deal to find you now? I love you and can make money."

"It's such a good deal, I wish I could find a few more like you."

"What do you want to find more people like me? Tell me and let me hear."

Rong Ting in the novel is a person who only thinks about how to be domineering to the heroine, but the Rong Ting in front of him is different. Not only is his mind delicate, but he also has a thorough understanding of his own life. Jiang Xiaoman likes him so much.

Thinking of Jiang Xiaoman was happy, seeing him smiling, Rong Ting went to hold his hand, turned back and walked towards the bank.

Jiang Xiaoman withdrew his hand back, Rong Ting glared at him, and asked: "Didn't you just say that you will follow me just now, why don't you give me a hand now!"

"Holding hands in public, how decent is that!"

"Then you weren't shy before, and you took the initiative to hold Gu's hand."

"That's different. It used to be the past, now is the present, and now I like you so much, if I hold your hand in front of everyone, my heart can't bear it." Jiang Xiaoman said seriously, "The heart always beats so fast, I will be short-lived, do you want to see me die sooner?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoman talking nonsense with a cute face, Rong Ting only felt that he was the one who was short-lived.

He quit, and simply picked up Jiang Xiaoman, Jiang Xiaoman started to yell again, and he said: "I don't want to be dragged, so I can carry it here at the head office."

"No, you let me down!"

"Since you don't want to, why are you hugging Gu so hard!"

In the end, Rong Ting still walked along the river with Jiang Xiaoman on his back, chatting casually while walking.

"If I leave the palace in the future, I want to raise sheep."

"What do you do with sheep?"

"cute."

"Okay, if you want to raise as many as you want, Gudu is up to you."

"I still want to learn martial arts and travel in the rivers and lakes."

"That Gu will teach you."

"I think Tongguang is more powerful, let's come with Tongguang."

"You are left alone!"

The author has something to say: There are still about ten chapters to finish, and according to the speed of the tortoise, it should not exceed fifteen chapters.

After leaving the palace, Man Man produced a large number of Baa Bao and became a farmer of Superman Lamb.

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