Bai Yin said, "No matter what, he saved our lives just now! If you really avenge me, I will owe him a debt that I won't be able to repay. "
Bai Yin was a person who liked to draw a clear line between everything.
In the past, Lian Que had injured him with his sword.
He had also returned the blow.
Today, Lian Que had saved him. If he returned the sword to him, they would be even.
Jing Rong was not in the mood to listen to their conversation. He paced around the room and frowned. "He clearly wanted to kill us. He chased us all the way from Yiwu to here. Why did he suddenly help us? What is his motive? "
He couldn't figure it out!
Bai Yin said, "I promised him that I would return the sword to him. When he comes tomorrow, I will think of a way to ask him."
"Mm. When the time comes, you can ask around. However, you must be careful. After all, that person is not easy to deal with. He must have approached us for a reason. "
"I will be careful," Ji Yunshu said in a low voice.
Seeing that everyone was tired, she said, "So many things have happened today. Everyone should go and rest first."
...
Late at night.
Ji Yunshu and Bai Yin had already gone to rest.
Jing Rong and Lang Po were sitting in the room.
About the things they had encountered along the way and the people they had met. Lang Po had more or less understood the situation.
He exclaimed, "I didn't expect so many things to happen during this time."
"I didn't expect it either." Jing Rong took a sip of tea. "You're really something! There was no need for you to come. "
"Of course this subordinate had to come. I have been dreaming of Your Highness every night."
"... Oh!" Jing Rong felt his eyelids twitch.
There was an indescribable feeling in his voice.
Lang Po continued, "I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling. If I don't come, I won't feel at ease. I won't be able to live my life in peace."
"Forget it. Now that you're here, I can't chase you away."
Lang Po smiled.
In any case, he wouldn't leave!
He wouldn't leave even if eight horses pulled him.
He looked at Jing Rong, who was sitting opposite him, and suddenly felt a little emotional.
It felt like he was reuniting with his loved ones.
His heart that was hanging in the air finally calmed down.
"Your Highness."
"Hm?"
"To be able to stay by Prince's side, I feel more at ease than anything else."
Jing Rong smiled. "To tell you the truth, if you're not by my side, I will always feel that something is missing. But I can't always take you with me. You should have your own life. "
"I understand. After I finish helping Your Highness and Miss Ji with this matter and see that you have settled down, I will go back to find Qin Xi. At that time, I will live a good life with her." He then asked, "But, Your Highness, do you really trust that Prince Cheng?"
"Why do you suddenly ask?"
"I'm just a little worried. After all, Crown Prince Cheng is from Huyi, and I haven't known him for long. I don't know if he's a human or a ghost. What if something happens to him?"
"There's nothing we can do about it! Right now, there's very little information about Chai He. Bai Yin and I have been looking for him for a while, but we haven't been able to find him! Therefore, I can only trust Prince Cheng. "
Lang Po nodded and sighed.
Just then —
Suddenly, a voice came from outside, "Young Master Jing, you haven't rested yet?"
It was Song Zhi!
He walked in with a neatly folded and clean bedding in his hands.
"Young Master Song, why are you here so late at night?"
"No, I'm here to deliver a quilt to this young master." Song Zhi looked at Lang Po.
Lang Po hurriedly got up. "You must be Song Zhi."
"Ah? You … recognize me? "
"I came all the way from Yiwu and heard about the opera house case. That's why I more or less recognize you."
"I see!" Song Zhi smiled awkwardly.
Lang Po introduced himself. "I'm Lang Po, my young master's attendant. If you need anything, just call me. There's no need to be embarrassed. Moreover, this place is yours. I have to thank you for letting us stay here."
"Don't mention it. In fact, I should be the one thanking you. If it wasn't for Young Master Jing and Young Master Ji helping me, I wouldn't have come to Gao Ding. Moreover, it was thanks to their help along the way. "Song Zhi lowered his head.
"Young Master Song, we don't need to distinguish between outsiders and strangers. In short, we should take care of each other when we're away from home."
"Yes, yes, yes. Young Master Jing is right." Song Zhi nodded repeatedly. His eyes swept across the room and asked Lang Po, "But tonight … Young Master Lang, where will you be staying?"
Lang Po puffed out his chest. "I'll sleep on the floor."
"How can that be? You're still injured. It's winter and the floor is cold. "
"It's fine. I'm used to it. Don't think that I'm injured. My body is strong and healthy. I'll be able to fight again tomorrow."
Song Zhi's forehead darkened.
Jing Rong took the quilt from Lang Po's hands. "Young Master Song, you don't need to worry. I'll sleep with him tonight."
'Ah?'
Lang Po was dumbfounded.
He had followed Jing Rong for many years but had never slept with him.
He questioned, "Young Master, are you sure?"
Jing Rong looked at him and asked, "Why? You don't want to sleep with me?"
"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that I …"
Before he could finish, Song Zhi interrupted him.
"How about this? Young Master Jing, your bed isn't very big. It'll be difficult for two people to sleep in it. But my bed is very big. Young Master Lang, why don't you sleep in the same room as me? "
Lang Po replied, "This … is not good. Don't you have an exam? I'm afraid I'll disturb you. I'll sleep with Bai Yin. "
"Bai Yin's bed is even smaller." Song Zhi said. "Young Master Lang, do you dislike me? Don't you want to sleep with me? "
"Of course not."
"That's good." Song Zhi said and took back the quilt that Jing Rong had taken from him.
Jing Rong dragged Lang Po to sleep with him.
Lang Po couldn't refuse such a great kindness.
Song Zhi made the bed and said, "Young Master Lang, you can sleep inside. That way, I won't be able to touch your injured hand."
"… Okay." Lang Po replied awkwardly. He struggled to say, "Young Master Song, I'm actually a rough person. I'm used to being exposed to wind and rain all year round. I can't occupy your bed."
"Don't refuse." Song Zhi directly blew out the candle.
He pulled Lang Po onto the bed.
The two of them lay on the bed without moving. There was a small distance between them.
It wasn't like Lang Po had never slept with strangers before.
Back then, he had slept with Wei Yi all the way from Jinjiang to the capital.
However, he was not used to sleeping with this Young Master Song when they just met.
Although he felt awkward, he fell asleep very quickly.
He fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
Song Zhi lay obediently on the bed and was about to fall asleep. Who knew …
Lang Po suddenly turned over and put his hand on Song Zhi's body.
He also put his other foot on Lang Po's body.
Ah!
Song Zhi was dumbfounded.
His whole body trembled.
What the hell?
He didn't dare to move an inch.
He didn't know that this Young Master Lang slept so restlessly.
He wanted to wake him up and ask him to put his hands and feet away. However, he thought that Lang Po was injured and must be very tired. So he didn't want to wake him up.
Lang Po just lay there quietly with his eyes closed.
He couldn't help but put his palms together.
He silently chanted: Amitabha!
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