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The little servant girl took a peek at Yun Rong, seeing that the anger just now had disappeared from his face, she breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over again and said, "Young master, please follow me."

The four maids took Yunrong to the inner room, bypassing a red sandalwood screen inlaid with jade cloud and dragon patterns, behind which was placed a rosewood canopy bed of the same style.

Two servant girls went forward to make the bed, and the remaining two waited on Yun Rong to undress.

When Yunrong was lying on the bed, a servant girl asked softly, "I wonder what kind of incense the young master usually uses? You servant, go down and get ready."

Yun Rong tilted her head, "I don't really like it, it's all prepared by the people in the house, the incense should be light."

In fact, he doesn't like incense very much, but this is the custom of the Song Dynasty, and after so many years, he has gotten used to it.

After hearing this, the little maid thought for a while and said, "Then how about burning some jasmine incense for the young master?"

Molly?

Yun Rong nodded, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

The serving maid helped him tuck the quilt carefully, looked around the bed, and after seeing that there was nothing wrong, she slowly put down the bed curtain, and stepped back lightly.

Yun Rong didn't want to sleep at first, but she felt tired after touching the pillow, and fell asleep in a daze.

During this period, the little maid approached the bed lightly, lifted a corner of the bed curtain to see that Yun Rong was not sleeping soundly, so she took a gilt hollow flower and bird spherical silver incense burner, and placed it carefully beside Yun Rong's pillow.

An incense burner was placed in the incense burner, emitting a cool fragrance.

Yun Rong originally slept lightly, but as the fragrance spread, she gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The sun was sinking into the night when I fell asleep.

The maids and servants saw that it was getting late and there was no movement from inside, so they couldn't help feeling a little worried.

But the master only asked them to wait on the young master to rest. They met him for the first time, and they didn't know his temperament, so they didn't dare to disturb him for a while.

Just when the servants were thinking, the door suddenly rang, and Yu Heng pushed the door in from the outside.

The room was quiet, Yu Heng frowned, "Where's the person?"

The servant boy hurriedly replied: "The young master is inside, he is asleep." He spoke in a low voice, obviously afraid of disturbing someone.

Only then did Yuheng smile, "Still sleeping? I'll go and see."

He walked into the room quickly, stretched out his hand to lift the bed curtain, and saw Yun Rong sleeping soundly.

At this time, the incense burner placed next to Yunrong's pillow had just been extinguished, and cigarettes were still smoking.White smoke gathers around the bed, and the whole bed curtain is filled with fragrance, but it seems different from the past.Yu Heng sniffed it with his nose, there was also a lotus seed mixed in the Anshen incense, the two mixed together, it smelled very good.

His eyes swept over Yunrong, because of his deep sleep, his cheeks were flushed with a thin layer of red.The room was already lit, and the candlelight hit Yun Rong's face through the opened bed curtain, bright and dark.

Yu Heng stood quietly by the bed, just staring at Yun Rong, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he smiled lightly, but he didn't call Yun Rong to get up, instead he went out of the room and said softly to the outside: "Go prepare the meal."

The servant boy responded, and before he took two steps, he heard a voice from behind, "Wait."

He immediately turned around, and saw the sixth prince walking to the rosewood table, writing something with a pen.

Yu Heng wrote a whole sheet of paper and handed it to the servant, "Here, cook according to the dishes on this list."

After ordering things, Yu Heng went into the inner room again, followed by two servant girls, waiting for him to change clothes.

Yu Heng waved his hand to signal them to back down, then he raised his legs and stepped onto the bed, slowly laying down beside Yun Rong.

He lay down and didn't sleep, so he looked at Yunrong from the side, and he looked at Yunrong for nearly a quarter of an hour. After hesitating for a moment, he moved his body closer to Yunrong, tilted his head close to Yunrong's neck, and sniffed lightly with his nose. sniffed.

An elegant fragrance of lotus came to the nostrils, and sure enough, this fragrance came from him.

Yu Heng couldn't help but want to get closer, Yun Rong's eyelashes trembled.

Seeing that he was about to wake up, Yuheng didn't move away, and kept his original shape.

As soon as Yunrong opened his eyes, he felt a warm air flow from his neck, which made him itchy slightly.

He subconsciously turned his face away, and bumped into Yu Heng, face to face, almost touching each other.

"Why are you here? Still sleeping here? Go down."

Because Yun Rong had just woken up, his mind was still a little confused. When he saw someone lying next to him, he was so scared that he almost fell down.

Yu Heng stretched out his hand in time to give him a hand, and replied: "This is my bedroom, I will naturally appear here, as for why I sleep here..."

He paused here, and continued: "Can't I lie on my bed? As for going down..."

Yun Rong interrupted him directly, "Of course I'm going down."

After speaking, he was about to get up, but Yu Heng immediately pulled him, "Where are you going?"

"Come back home"

Yu Heng said softly: "You will sleep here tonight, as for the Shangshu Mansion, I have already sent someone to notify you."

"What? When did I say I was going to rest here?"

Yunrong's eyes widened unconsciously,

Staring blankly at Yu Heng, this person just acted like his master?

Feeling emotional for a while, he couldn't help feeling a little angry, and without thinking too much, he directly pulled Yu Heng's hand away, rolled over to the ground, stepped on his shoes, reached for the clothes on the shelf, put them on hastily, and was about to leave.

Yuheng narrowed his eyes, and his voice became cold, "Are you planning to go back like this?"

Yun Rong paused, and turned around slowly after a while, Yu Heng straightened up on the bed at this moment, staring straight at him, the candlelight reflected on his face, obviously it was warm light, but it revealed It was cold.

Seeing this, Yun Rong leaned over and saluted, "I was so offended just now, I hope His Highness will make amends."

Yu Heng: "You still know that you are rude? Look at yourself now, what do you look like?"

Yun Rong lowered his eyes, and now his long hair was loose, his clothes were loose, and he looked disheveled, so he pursed his lips and didn't speak, just stood there motionless.

Yu Heng pointed to his side, "Come here"

Yunrong: "..."

"What? But you want me to pull you?"

Yun Rong's eyelashes trembled, and she "dare not" walked over slowly.

When he got closer, Yu Heng didn't really pull him, instead he straightened up and lay back lazily, his voice softened.

"I saw that you were unwell today, so I kindly kept you overnight. After all, we are classmates, and we should help each other. Don't you think so?"

Is there any help from you?

Who wants you to help?

But these words can't be said out loud, she just woke up, now that her sanity has recovered, Yun Rong naturally has to restrain herself.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yu Heng didn't care, and continued: "It's getting late, you've slept all afternoon, you're probably recovering from your illness."

Yunrong twitched the corner of her mouth, "That's great."

Yu Heng smiled and said: "Since it's done, it proves that my method is correct. You will often come here to rest in the future. I think it will be good for you."

It's just that this time has made Yun Rong angry enough, how can there be more?

Yun Rong retorted: "Thank you for your kindness, but since this is His Highness's residence, how dare I come to disturb you many times."

Yu Heng lowered his voice and said word by word: "You are different, Brother Rong."

He felt uncomfortable when he called him Yun Rong, let alone Yu Heng calling him Brother Rong.

Yun Rong frowned and was about to speak when a row of servants entered the room.

The whole room was instantly filled with the smell of food, Yu Heng glanced, "Dinner is here"

He said to the servant standing in front of the screen, "Bring it up"

Immediately, a little servant girl came in, took a small carved red sandalwood table and put it on the bed, followed by a servant boy who arranged the food on the table, and then stood in the room, the whole process was silent.

Yu Heng picked up the chopsticks and beckoned Yun Rong to sit down, "Why are you still standing there? Sit down and eat."

Yun Rong: "Your Highness, I'm not hungry."

"Nonsense, you haven't eaten for most of the day, how can you not be hungry?"

Yu Heng put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said with a light smile, "Or is it that eating with me annoys you?"

Yunrong: "..."

How does this make him talk, Yunrong feels uncomfortable seeing Yuheng's smiling face, can this person stop laughing all the time?

Especially these few times, when Yu Heng smiled, Yun Rong felt that he was smirking, and the look of pulling his face made people feel uncomfortable.

He slowly sat down on the bed and said softly: "Dining on the bed will easily dirty the bed."

"It's okay, someone will come and change it later."

Seeing him sitting down, Yu Heng held up his chopsticks to pick up some food for him, Yun Rong immediately removed the bowl, "Don't dare to bother Your Highness, I will do it myself."

Yuheng missed the chopsticks, but didn't take them back, just held them up in the air, staring at Yunrong.

Yunrong: "..."

He still moved the bowl back and took the chopsticks away, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Only then did Yu Heng remove the chopsticks, and said softly: "Look at these dishes, do you like them?"

Yun Rong was sitting reluctantly just now, but now he just glanced at the food when he heard it, and looked up in surprise for a moment, and met a pair of brown eyes, which reflected his shadow.

The dishes on the small table were all his favorites, but he was not happy, the first thing he thought about was how did Yu Heng know what he liked?

That's right, he is the prince, what is there that he doesn't know?

But when he actually checked himself, Yunrong's dissatisfaction emerged again, and he really wanted to get up and leave.

Yu Heng seemed to know what he was thinking, "You are here as a guest today, as the host, how can I not know some of your preferences? This will also neglect you."

Then he pointed to the plates of exquisite dishes, "Do you like these? If you don't like them, I'll ask my servants to prepare them."

Let Yu Heng say everything, Yun Rong only nodded.

Yun Rong lowered her head, ate silently and said nothing.

On the contrary, Yuheng kept bringing food to Yunrong during the meal. After the first lesson, Yunrong did not refuse. A prince served him a meal. Anyway, he did not lose money, as the so-called free labor, don't want it for nothing.

When they finished their dinner, the maid who served at the side lowered their eyebrows and took away the bowls and chopsticks. Yu Heng very naturally pulled Yun Rong's right hand and led him to the outside room.

As he walked, he asked, "I heard that you like reading books, but what kind of books do you like? I'll ask someone to fetch them for you."

Yun Rong struggled with his hands, but didn't break away, and didn't know what the sixth prince's hobby was, he was used to holding other people's hands, Yun Rong frowned, "Any kind of book is fine."

He has a wide range of reading, including astronomy and geography, literature and historical materials, miscellaneous books and travel notes, it doesn't matter what Yuheng gives him, and he doesn't want to talk to him too much.

Yun Rong's repulsion can almost be turned into substance, Yu Heng didn't let go, and didn't care when he heard the words, he smiled and said: "Any book is fine? Really?"

Yun Rong's eyelids twitched, and she turned to look at him, she could see malicious intentions from this jade-white face, he subconsciously refused, "No, I like travel notes."