Pei Wenxuan's tenderness at that moment made Li Rong stunned. Seeing her stunned, Pei Wenxuan couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter with you?"

Li Rong stared at his face for a moment, then raised her head, patted his shoulder, and said with emotion: "My eyes are indeed good."

Pei Wenxuan was quite at a loss, and Li Rong had already entered his cell with the fan.

Her room had been cleaned, Jing Lan Jingmei asked her needs, nothing else, so she left.

The two were in their respective cells, reading books and playing chess, and quarreling freely, the days passed away.

In the evening, Su Rongqing brought the food box over, gave the food box and a few scripts to Li Rong, and then reported on the recent events in North Korea and China.

Li Rong listened to his report. While listening, she looked down at the notebook that Su Rongqing gave. After Su Rongqing finished speaking, she didn't bother about the affairs of the court. She just said: "The notebooks you gave looked like They are all very interesting. I should be able to read them these days. You will find something similar for me next time."

Su Rongqing was stunned, and then responded, a little hesitant: "Is there nothing to bring your Highness?"

"It's nothing," Li Rong said, after thinking about it, she said again, "You don't have to come more in the future. If you let your majesty know, it will be bad for you."

Su Rongqing heard this, and went silent. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said gently: "Your Highness said yes."

Li Rong nodded and did not speak any more. Su Rongqing stood at the door of the cell for a moment, and then said: "If nothing else, the Weichen will withdraw first."

Li Rong replied, with a rather plain attitude. After Su Rongqing respectfully saluted, he stepped back.

When he left, Pei Wenxuan opened his eyes against the wall and said indifferently: "Don't keep saying a few more words?"

"What did you say?" Li Rong turned through the notebook without looking up, "I can't keep anyone anyway."

"Li Rong," Pei Wenxuan leaned on the wall, sitting on the futon, bending his knees, putting one hand on his knee and one hand on his leg, and said slowly, "You really don't want to continue with Su Rongqing. ?"

"I don't want to."

"Why?" Pei Wenxuan was a little curious, "Do you still care if he killed you?"

Li Rong's movements paused, and she didn't know how to respond for a while. Her feelings for Su Rongqing were far more complicated than Pei Wenxuan.

There is too much love and hatred between them, and there are too many entanglements. Between her and Pei Wenxuan, they only talked about likes or dislikes. But between her and Su Rongqing, they were in the middle of love and hate. She and Su Rongqing were on guard against each other, accompanied each other, they were sincere and full of suspicion.

It wasn't that she had no heart, and she was even impulsive to want to leave with Pei Wenxuan, but Su Rongqing clearly let her see that Su Rongqing did not want her to have this impulse.

In her previous life, she was like a cat that carefully explored the world. Every time she stretched out her hand, she encountered flames burning. Although Su Rongqing's fire was gentle and beautiful, for her, looking at the beautiful fireworks in the distance, Maybe it's much better than touch.

She didn’t speak, and Pei Wenxuan was silent. He didn’t know what was wrong. From the moment he realized that Li Rong and his own perception were different, he wanted to explore Li Rong very much. What is Li Rong like in fifteen years?

Speaking of it, he felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but want to ask.

After a long time, Pei Wenxuan said: "If you don't think about it clearly, it's better to talk to me, and I will help you analyze it."

Li Rong couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "You are a silly person in the relationship, and you still help me analyze it?"

"I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, so I am only in this mountain." Pei Wenxuan felt that Li Rong was wrong, and immediately retorted, "I don't know what I am, and I may not know you."

Li Rong laughed and felt that Pei Wenxuan was like a doctor who couldn't heal himself. He was questioned about his medical skills.

She didn't bother to talk to him, but when she was idle in prison, she started chatting casually.

Pei Wenxuan asked, and she answered, detailing the life of the other person and her during the twenty-five years of his absence.

Twenty-five years is very long. From dusk to midnight, Pei Wenxuan listened to it. She said that occasionally Pei Wenxuan would also talk about her own affairs. Li Rong also found it strange.

It rained lightly in the night, and Pei Wenxuan was saying that because he had never had an heir, he was guessed by the tribe that he was not good enough, and he desperately wanted to adopt a child for him. Li Rong listened attentively, and felt sleepy again. Pei Wenxuan suddenly said, "Have you covered the quilt?"

Li Rong reacted in a daze, lazily got up and removed a blanket from the side, covering her body, and then said: "It's covered, you continue to say."

"Does your leg hurt?" Pei Wenxuan asked again suddenly. Li Rong realized that he was thinking of her leg pain on rainy days, and smiled and said, "I'm still young, this little rain doesn't hurt."

"You were young then," Pei Wenxuan said gently, "It is still easy to hurt in autumn."

Li Rong fell silent. She remembered that her legs hurt during the autumn night. She didn't tell Pei Wenxuan at first. When Pei Wenxuan saw that she could not fall asleep in the middle of the night and her face was not good, she went to inquire, and then she knew that she was caught in her youth. Kneeling for a long time, the root cause of the fall.

So he learned massage. One night when it rained, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Pei Wenxuan got up, covered her with a quilt, and then pressed the acupuncture points on her legs little by little, and asked her softly: "Rongrong, do you still hurt?"

That was the first time she slept peacefully on the night of autumn rain. At that time, she felt in her heart that actually getting married was much better than she had expected.

She thought of herself and Pei Wenxuan at that time. I don't know if it was because of too long a long time. Even with the unhappy results later, she felt a little tender.

Pei Wenxuan mentioned this, and then asked: "Does the leg still hurt afterwards?"

"It hurts." Li Rong sighed lightly.

Pei Wenxuan looked ahead and listened to the drizzle: "Does Su Rongqing leave it alone?"

"It's in charge," Li Rong said gently, "It's just that when people are old, their body is always worse."

"He is still good to you."

"He is very good, but there is too much space in between."

The two went silent, and for a while they forgot what the original intention of the initial chat was. Li Rong was a little sleepy, grabbed the blanket and got up and said, "Go to sleep."

Then he got up and went back to the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After Li Chuan left, the two of them were fine, almost just waiting.

Jinglan would come to clean Li Rong's cell every day, and by the way, she would tell Li Rong the news outside. Li Rong asked Jinglan to bring her words to the queen, and asked the queen to cooperate with the emperor to make trouble, hoping that the emperor would call Li Chuan back, regardless of whether she was in prison or not.

Only when the queen showed an attitude of unwilling Li Chuan to go to the border, the emperor would believe that Li Chuan's trip to the border was beneficial to him, not to Li Chuan.

Regardless of the queen, for Li Ming, it was also an expression that the queen and Li Rong might not agree.

Even if it is not a performance, it is also an excuse for Li Ming to provoke Li Rong and the queen in the future.

The two stayed in the cell every day, waiting for news, arguing and chatting freely, or finding some games to kill time.

Pei Wenxuan reads a lot and reads all kinds of miscellaneous books. He knows a lot about beauty, cats and dogs. In the previous life, he collected more gossips in addition to the usual political struggles. The two had nothing to do in prison. After chatting about this, they found that it was actually a good topic.

In addition to chatting, the two of them also placed a chess table outside the cell and played chess, or guessing or guessing riddles. They were boring to the extreme. They played the game of seeing who reached out quickly.

Li Rong disliked Pei Wenxuan's strength, so Pei Wenxuan was in charge of hiding, she was in charge of fighting, but Pei Wenxuan was also clever, almost unable to hit, returning Li Rong's hand to the ground, it hurt.

Su Rongqing occasionally came to see Li Rong, and every time he came, he would bring a script to report on the situation of the outside world, respectfully and respectfully, but couldn't fault it.

At first, Pei Wenxuan looked at Su Rongqing's chest pain, but he thought he should learn to face Su Rongqing, learn to look a little more generous, and keep hypnotizing, but it also eased a lot. At least after meeting, he could control a little Emotions, no ridicule.

It was a month and a half after being in prison, and when I came in, it was the end of the season, and I heard the summer lotus blooming in a blink of an eye.

At this time, there was a good news from the front line. Li Chuan not only defended the front line, but even went down to the three cities. The Yang family was seized by Li Chuan for illicit foreign enemies, and then sent people and evidence all the way to Huajing.

When Li Rong got the news, it was at noon. Su Rongqing got the news in the morning and rushed over immediately and informed Li Rong. Li Rong didn’t show it on her face. She tapped the heart of her hand with a folding fan, and said peacefully: “Master Su has a heart, this palace has already known about this, but this palace is still a sinner now. These external matters, this palace is temporarily in charge No more."

Su Rongqing's expression changed when he heard this, but after a while, he lowered his head and respectfully said: "It's good for your Royal Highness to know about this, and the minister just came to inform."

Li Rong answered, and Su Rongqing saw that Li Rong was still as cold as usual, so he stepped back.

As soon as he left, Pei Wenxuan laughed: "Master Su touches your hard nail all day, and I feel a little sorry for Master Su."

"You still have pity for yourself." Li Rong thought about the next thing, and opened his mouth.

Pei Wenxuan shrugged, but he didn't care much, anyway, he was used to it, and he didn't say much.

After a while, Li Rong stood up, and now that Li Chuan sent the Yang family over, it was time for her to do it.

She reached the desk and began to think about how to write this booklet.

The time has come for the Yang family's case, and she needs to apply for release from prison with Li Ming to continue the trial of Yang Quan's case. But at this time, she wrote the envelope, and she was afraid that Li Ming would suspect her, thinking that she and Li Chuan had colluded to do this.

She thought about it and finally realized that she might still have to ask Pei Wenxuan for this matter.

She hesitated for a moment, ran to the corner and called Pei Wenxuan: "Pei Wenxuan, hurry up, do me a favor."

Pei Wenxuan had long been leaning against the wall and waiting for her. Hearing that she was finally here, she tapped her shoulder with a folding fan and said leisurely: "His Royal Highness is joking, a poor minister, how can you help Your Highness? "

"Don't be poor," Li Rong hurriedly said when he saw him take the opportunity to retaliate, "This is business, don't quarrel with me."

"Only at the bottom of the hall said that the Weichen was pitiful, and now I have to use the Weichen again, and the Weichen does not understand what his Highness means."

Li Rong understood that if she didn't lower her head, Pei Wenxuan estimated that she would be able to get Joe for one night.

She glanced at the side and saw Pei Wenxuan's clothes squeezed out of the wooden fence. She knew that he was leaning against the wall and waiting for her. After thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of Pei Wenxuan's clothes.

Pei Wenxuan looked down strangely, and immediately heard a beautiful call from the next door: "Brother Pei~~"

Pei Wenxuan trembled all over, and the fan fell to the ground in fright.

Li Rong immediately laughed when he heard the sound of the fan falling to the ground, and Pei Wenxuan was rather helpless.

"Li Rong, you can swear, but you can't be so scary."

"Stop talking nonsense, write or write?"

Hearing Li Rong's temper, Pei Wenxuan raised his hand to help his forehead, and sighed: "It's nothing, my son is generous, and different women care about. Since you call me brother, then I will do it for you."

As he said, Pei Wenxuan increased his tone and deliberately emphasized: "My Rong, Rong, sister, sister."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Question: "Li Rong, how do you think Pei Wenxuan broke into your heart and became your best friend?"

Li Rong: "Using his unique delivery skills."

(Chat live)

Pei Wenxuan: "I've seen writing before. Applying pearl powder to the face has a whitening effect."

Li Rong: "Really? I will try."

Pei Wenxuan: "But I think you are quite white and you don't need pearl powder."

Li Rong: "Then what do I need?"

Pei Wenxuan: "Come here and let me take a closer look?"

(Touching face, pinching face, staring close)

Pei Wenxuan: "Your skin is a bit dry. Recently, use cucumbers for more patches. Oh, I'll write you a recipe. This bath will rejuvenate your skin and make it fragrant..."

...

Question: "Then how did you deepen your friendship?"

Li Rong: "Just, pursue love together."

Q: "??? Pursuit of love???"

Li Rong: "Yes, he understands well. He often helps me analyze my emotional confusion and helps me plan how to chase men."

Question: "...What happened later? Did you catch it?"

Li Rong: "Then we were together."