Step by step routine

When Rong Zhiming was awakened by the thunder, the clown who was sleeping next to him cried with his eyes closed, his little face was flushed with heat, and his little limp body even twitched slightly.His heart skipped a beat for no reason, Rong Zhiming immediately put on his clothes and lit a lamp to call the doctor, regardless of the cold sweat.

This trouble lasted for a long time, the general's mansion was brightly lit all night, the young master was too sick, the little child could cry when he was unwell at first, and then he couldn't even moan, and his pink lips became pale. Cracked and pale.

General Rong brought a child from nowhere. As he got older, his eyebrows and eyes grew, and he looked more and more like Rong Zhiming. Everyone acquiesced that this child was Rong Zhiming's biological son. .I don't know where this heroic general left the romantic debt.

Holding the child, Rong Zhiming felt the clown's breathing weaker and weaker. He handed the clown to Lan'er, and rode on his horse disheveledly before going into the palace to find Song Wei.

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In Dexin Palace, Xiao Jue was sitting at the desk correcting memorials, while Song Wei was sitting at the side, looking at the medical secretary and His Majesty the Emperor.Ever since Xiao Jue took the initiative to kiss Song Wei that day, their relationship has taken a big step forward.Moreover, Xiao Jue found that it seemed that by Song Wei's side, his energy, sleep and diet had become much better than before, and this person seemed to be more and more pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Jue simply didn't make things difficult for himself anymore, after listening to Eunuch Li's words and looking at Song Wei more normally, he seemed to be attracted by Song Wei uncontrollably.

Song Wei was obsessed with seeing people, so she simply dropped the medical book, propped her chin with one hand, and stared at Xiao Jue intently.

Ah...my little Jue'er looks more and more handsome...

Ah... Those pale pink lips really want to take a bite...

The hands are also beautiful, with slender fingers, well-proportioned bones and flesh, and the slightly curved arc when writing with a pen is like a painting.The sleeves faded slightly, revealing a jade-like wrist.The more Song Wei looked at it, the happier she became, and she was also thinking in her heart, when would she be able to put that big gold bracelet from the Song family on the other party.Although the objects are vulgar, they cannot stand up to the elegance of the daughter-in-law, they must be very beautiful.

There was also the pot of dried plums that was gifted by my unreliable father in my pharmacy, and I thought about it as a birthday gift for Xiao Jue'er, ah, it was so unique and special.

Thinking about it, Song Wei smiled idiotically, and even imagined in her mind the scene where Xiao Jue was so moved that she threw her tears into his arms, so Song Wei smiled even more treacherously and penetratingly.

Originally, Xiao Jue was a little warmed by the sight at first, and felt a little numb in his heart, but then he heard goose bumps all over his body when he heard the other party's weird and silly laughter, he put down his pen and frowned, and his tone was not kind He opened his mouth, "What are you crazy about?"

"Ah, I'm insane." Song Wei came to her senses and looked at the man with burning eyes, got up and walked to the other side step by step, put her hands on Xiao Jue's shoulders, and paused every word, "Because of the emperor, I, Song Wei, have gone mad."

Xiao Jue frowned slightly, then stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and said in a low voice, "I feel like vomiting."

"..." Song Wei raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Jue actually emphasized it again, "It's really disgusting."

I really want to cry... Song Wei's heart burst into tears, at this moment Tao'er hurried in, "Your Majesty, empress, the young master of General Rong is not well, please ask your empress to treat him outside."

With Xiao Jue's instruction, Song Wei rushed out of Dexin Palace with her medicine box in her hands, so anxious that she used lightness kung fu.Xiao Jue was silent for a while before reopening a memorial, which was to persuade him to draft a concubine.He looked at it for a while, neither agreed nor objected, and just put it aside.

...

Song Wei struggled for two days before snatching the little child back from Lord Yan.Rong Zhiming beside him had an unshaven beard and red eyes.

Song Wei rubbed her forehead, "Go to sleep for a while, the child is fine, don't drag yourself down."

"Thank you, brother." Rong Zhiming looked at the pale little guy on the bed without blinking.

"Where's his mother?" Song Wei asked suspiciously after taking the cotton cloth and wiping her hands.

There was a muffled sound in Rong Zhiming's head, and the feeling of chills in his spine that day when he woke up from the thunderstorm swept over again. It has been almost four months since the news that he lost Shen Xiansi...

Rong Zhiming looked at Song Wei, "Brother, take care of the clown first, I have something to go out."

"Oh, you go."

Rong Zhiming hurried out the door.No matter how hurried he was, his natural vigilance allowed him to avoid spies from all sides and arrive at Chunhua Building.

The people in Chunhua Building naturally knew Rong Zhiming, and the servants invited him to the study, and soon there were footsteps outside the door.

The one who came to see Rong Zhiming was neither Shen Xiansi, nor Hua Yuan, nor the two male favorites who were hanging out with Shen Xiansi in the bath.

It was an old friend Rong Zhiming was familiar with.When he saw that old face, Rong Zhiming stood up straight away, Nan Xiao's chief imperial officer, Eunuch Lin.It is recognized as Ye Xuan's running dog.

Eunuch Lin was gray-haired, even if he left the palace, he couldn't straighten his back, and his figure faltered a bit.On the elbow hangs a basket containing candles and ghost coins.The old man has no palms on both hands, as if he was cut off from the wrist by someone, and now the wound there has grown into a long circle.

Eunuch Lin bent his hands and looked at Rong Zhiming with a smile. In a daze, he was still the vicious eunuch who everyone poked his spine and scolded.

The tone of his mouth is also a yin and yang strangeness that cannot be changed, he can't change those faults, and he can't change calling Shen Xiansi the emperor. "The third son has been in Pingling for so long, and he finally knows that he has come to look for the emperor."

"Where is he? The clown is sick." Rong Zhiming felt that on the day of his birth, Shen Xiansi wanted to leave him alive, so he had to bring up the matter of the clown's illness first, and let the other party go home with him first.

"The third son thinks the emperor is having a temper with you, right?" Eunuch Lin walked over and sat down, holding the basket of worship items, "You, when ever you have a conflict with the emperor, isn't it always the emperor? Should I be subdued first? The little prince is sick, how could the emperor have the heart not to go to see it. The reason why he didn't go to see it is because the emperor didn't know."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that even the Chunhua Tower has lost the news of the emperor. Mr. Hua took people out to search, but he has not found it. The emperor followed you to the border. He disappeared. We should ask you about his whereabouts. How did it happen instead, you came to ask us."

"..." Rong Zhiming's face was extremely ugly, he didn't even know how to speak, he was the first to get the news of Shen Xiansi's disappearance, but he didn't send anyone to look for it, instead he was still angry, saying that that person was messing around.

"The third son should not know what day it is today." Eunuch Lin changed the subject with a smile and squinted his eyes, with tears in his cloudy eyes, "But a few days ago, that is, the day when the Rong family was imprisoned many years ago, you should remember Yes. That day you were rescued by Xiao Anzi ahead of time. Xiao Anzi was loyal to protect the Lord. He knew that if he rescued you in advance, his master’s image as a waste of years of management would be exposed. He was taken back by the traitor."

"Third Young Master, do you want to know how Xiao Anzi died?"