Li Rong drove all the way back to the mansion. On the way, he ran into someone from Pei Wenxuan. Li Rong didn't ask much, and led the people back to the princess mansion.

As soon as she arrived in the princess mansion, she saw people coming and going in the mansion, seeming to be extremely busy. Li Rong led the people into the bedroom. Seeing the pots of blood coming out, she lifted the curtain and said directly: "Pei Wenxuan What about people? How is it?"

As she said, she saw Pei Wenxuan sitting on the bed. The doctor was helping him bandage the wound. His face was a little pale. When Li Rong came in, Pei Wenxuan was a little surprised: "Your Highness? Why are you back so fast? "

When Li Rong saw that Pei Wenxuan was okay, her face eased a little, she walked to the bed and looked at the doctor and said, "Is he okay?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry," the doctor respectfully said, "the wound hasn't hurt the veins, nor has it been poisoned. Just rest for a while."

Li Rong nodded, and waited for Pei Wenxuan's hands to be wrapped up, and then the attendant retreated, leaving only two people in the room.

Pei Wenxuan raised his eyes to look at Li Rong, then laughed and said, "Aren't you tired after standing for so long?"

As he said, he patted the side of the bed and said gently: "Sit down."

Li Rong sat next to him and sighed, "How could you be injured? You are not a hairy boy, so you can still be assassinated?"

"It's not mine," Pei Wenxuan watched Li Rong check his wounds, and whispered, "On the way back, a child sued the imperial court. It turned out to be a special killer. He was careless. But don't worry, I have Let someone check it, and the results should come out soon."

Li Rong replied, and Pei Wenxuan saw her lowering his head. After a while, he raised his hand, pulled her hair behind his ear, and said gently: "Your Royal Highness is worried."

"Be careful afterwards."

Li Rong whispered, and then remembered: "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet," Pei Wenxuan laughed, "His Royal Highness, have you eaten it yet?"

"Neither," Li Rong stood up, and naturally reached out to help Pei Wenxuan, Pei Wenxuan lowered his eyes, covering the expression in his eyes, supported by Li Rong, and Li Rong helping him out, could not help but say, "In addition to hands Where is it hurting?"

"There is no other injury," Pei Wenxuan smiled, "I was scared, and I felt a little scared."

"Are you also scared?" Li Rong was a little skeptical, and raised her eyes to Pei Wenxuan. "You should get used to it too?"

"His Royal Highness, life and death will never be used to it." Pei Wenxuan shook his head, "but it just has to be faced, so it's just a fake habit."

Li Rong thought for a while, and felt that Pei Wenxuan was right. She helped Pei Wenxuan to the table, told him to sit down, and then people served the food.

Li Rong asked in detail about Pei Wenxuan's entire assassination process, and Pei Wenxuan answered carefully. When the food was ready, Pei Wenxuan stretched out a hand to pick up the vegetables, the soup next to him did not move a bit, he was eating elegantly. While looking at Li Rong who was drinking soup thoughtfully, he hesitated for a moment when he saw that she was absent from eating, and then said: "Don't think too much, now there are too many people who hate me. This kind of thing is finally going to happen. If I meet, I can take care of myself and leave it to me to investigate, eh?"

When Li Rong heard this, she withdrew her mind, nodded and said, "Well, yes."

As she said, her gaze fell on Pei Wenxuan's hand holding the chopsticks, and then she saw the unmoving soup bowl next to her in a blink of an eye. She paused and then put down the chopsticks.

"Your Highness?"

"I'll feed you."

Li Rong took the soup bowl next to him, and after blowing it gently, he sent it to Pei Wenxuan. Pei Wenxuan was stunned, and Li Rong urged him: "Drink."

Pei Wenxuan was urged back to his senses. He lowered his eyes and contained the white porcelain spoon that Li Rong had brought before him.

He likes to drink soup before eating. He thinks Li Rong never pays attention to this. He doesn't want Li Rong to actually know it.

Knowing that he likes to drink a bowl of soup first, and knowing that he was in front of her and didn't want to lose his dignity, so without a hand holding the bowl, he simply stopped drinking the soup.

Pei Wenxuan fed the soup by Li Rong, and said with a smile: "I can eat the food by myself. Your Highness, don't starve yourself."

Li Rong responded, took her kerchief and wiped her hands, and took a few more bites by herself.

After Li Rong led Pei Wenxuan to dinner, she heard Shangguanya come over. She helped Pei Wenxuan back to the bed, let Pei Wenxuan rest first, and then turned back to the lobby.

Shangguanya was waiting for Li Rong in the lobby. Seeing Li Rong came out, she saluted: "Your Highness."

"Do you have any eyebrows?"

"I confirmed Su Ronghua's whereabouts aside. He hadn't had time to return to Su Mansion when the incident happened, and he should have not moved so fast."

"It's not him." Li Rong affirmed, "The Su family will not do these things. Su Lin is only demoted, and the other Su family members are not involved. They will not assassinate Pei Wenxuan for this matter."

"Is it okay?" Shangguanya glanced at the backyard, and Li Rong nodded, "The knife is not poisonous, they are just warning me. If you want Pei Wenxuan to die, the knife is smeared with poison, he is now afraid that something has happened. ."

Shangguanya frowned when she listened. Li Rong closed her eyes. She sat in a chair and relaxed for a while: "I was interrogated this afternoon. In the afternoon, I used a kite to intimidate me. I will kill Pei Wenxuan in the evening. I'm afraid that some of their people will whisper the news, and check all the personnel in and out this afternoon, and feel it again."

"Yes."

Shangguanya thought, Li Rong looked up at her: "You seem to have something to say?"

"His Royal Highness," Shangguan Ya thought, and said slowly, "Actually, at this point, all they want is to save a life. Now it is just a warning, but it has been directed at the cohort. If they are interested, the cohort today I'm afraid..."

"Just tell me." Li Rong's voice was flat, Shangguan Ya pursed her lips, "I'm afraid it's too easy to break, why don't you take a step back?"

Li Rong didn't speak, she raised her eyes to Shangguanya, who is only nearly twenty years old now. When encountering such a thing, she feels jealous and it is natural.

"If they don't do it, I can let them make a living."

Li Rong stood up and said, "Now, either I will die, or they will die."

Shangguan Ya was stunned, and then she understood Li Rong's meaning, and no longer persuaded, but said: "What about your Highness?"

Li Rong pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "They are in the dark, we are in the light, it is not a way after all."

"Then what is your Highness's plan?" Shangguanya tilted her head and waited for Li Rong's instructions.

Li Rong thought for a long time, and finally said: "You go to check first. If you can't find the results, we can only lure the enemy into deep, and then catch the turtle in the urn."

When Shangguanya heard this, she was a little puzzled: "What kind of temptation?"

Li Rong raised her eyes and said calmly: "Me."

"His Royal Highness," Shangguan Ya received these words and said immediately, "No, this is too risky."

"Aren't they risking me to kill me?" Li Rong sneered. "They have the courage, just treat me as if I didn't?"

"Are they the same as you?" Shangguan Ya was anxious, "what is their status, what is your status? Your Highness, you will never agree with this idea."

"I asked you to talk to him?" Li Rong looked over coldly, "Is it his turn to be the master of the palace?"

Shangguanya was speechless for a while, and Li Rong didn't bother to pay attention to her, and waved her hand and said, "Okay, you go back first. Check it first. It's best to do it directly if you get the evidence. If you don't find it, let's talk about it."

Shangguanya didn't speak. After a moment of silence, she turned and walked out impatiently: "I have to go and talk to her husband."

"Stop!" Li Rong called to Shangguanya, "What are you talking about with him?"

"He can't control you anyway," Shangguan Ya laughed. "Can't I just chat with him?"

"Shangguan Ya," Li Rong sneered, "I borrow your courage."

Shangguanya stared at Li Rong. After a while, she became a little irritable and waved her hand: "Forget it, whatever you like, it's not my fate anyway."

After Shangguanya finished speaking, she waved her hands and walked out. Li Rong drank tea in the lobby for a while. After getting up and taking a shower, she finally returned to the room.

In the room, Pei Wenxuan hadn't fallen asleep yet. He was wearing a white shirt and blue robe, sitting on the edge of the case, looking down at Zhezi.

Li Rong walked to the door, but she didn’t move. She stood at the door and looked at Pei Wenxuan quietly. When the person was silent, it looked like a painting, a landscape, quietly and tenderly waiting there, and gave it to her. The courage to return.

Pei Wenxuan took a pen to write two lines and realized that there was someone at the door. He raised his head and looked at the door. He saw Li Rong standing in front of the door, behind him with the luminous light in the courtyard, silently watching him.

Pei Wenxuan stared at Li Rong. After a while, he put down his pen, waved to Li Rong, and said softly, "Your Highness, it's cold at the door, come and sit here."

Li Rong got a word, and came to Pei Wenxuan's side. She sat down following Pei Wenxuan's movements and smiled gently: "What are you writing?"

"Just look at the news reported by the informant," Pei Wenxuan looked at her, "Did you quarrel with Shangguanya?"

"When can your habit of exposing people be changed?"

Li Rong sat down, leaned lazily on the table, and turned her gaze on Pei Wenxuan's hand: "Does your hand still hurt?"

"If I say it hurts, will your Highness help blow?"

Pei Wenxuan raised his hand, Li Rong smiled and lifted the fan, pretending to hit him, but Pei Wenxuan didn't move, and looked at Li Rong with a smile. Li Rong's fan fell half an inch above the wound and couldn't fall anymore. , Pei Wenxuan stretched out his hand in front of her, and continued: "His Royal Highness blows, it won't hurt."

"Are you a kid?"

Li Rong couldn't laugh or cry, Pei Wenxuan sighed: "Ah, your Highness really doesn't feel sorry for the ministers."

With that, Pei Wenxuan took her hand back. Li Rong glanced at him, and seeing Pei Wenxuan's expression of sorrow, she laughed out loud and raised her hand and said, "Hands."

Pei Wenxuan stretched out his hand, Li Rong put his hand on the palm of his hand, took a closer look, then raised his head and glanced at him: "You layman, your hands are beautiful and you are a bit immortal."

Pei Wenxuan smiled and did not speak. Li Rong hesitated for a moment. Pei Wenxuan was wondering what she was hesitating, so she looked down and gently blew on his hand.

She exhaled a bit warm, spitting out on the palm of his hand, and then all the way up, to his injured wound.

The temperature became soggy and numb, and Pei Wenxuan's eyes darkened. He quietly looked at Li Rong who bowed his head for him. After seeing Li Rong as a child, he raised his head to look at him and took a few. Innocently said: "Is it better?"

Pei Wenxuan did not speak, his gaze first fell on Li Rong's eyes, then slipped to the tip of his nose, and then stopped on his lips.

Li Rong was a little puzzled: "Pei Wenxuan?"

Pei Wenxuan laughed when he heard the words, "I thought His Highness would not take it seriously."

As he said, he pulled his hand from Li Rong's hand. Li Rong straightened up and said casually: "When I was a child, I had a bumpy pain. My mother gave me blows like this. If I blow, I really don't feel much pain."

"That's natural."

When Pei Wenxuan saw Li Rong stand up, he also got up. Li Rong heard him get up and helped him when she turned around.

Pei Wenxuan has never been taken care of by Li Rong in this way. He does not show up on his face, followed behind Li Rong, and whispered: "Someone is willing to blow the wound for you, which means that someone cares. No matter whether the wound hurts or not, he is always happy. of."

"It's so pitiful," Li Rong turned her head and gave him a squint. "It seems like I'm very bad to you, and you lack people and love."

"His Royal Highness is of course very good to the Weichen." Pei Wenxuan talked to her and went to the bed. Li Rong helped him take off his coat and slept on the bed first. Pei Wenxuan watched Li Rong get into the quilt, walked to the bed, turned off the light, and went to bed as usual.

His left hand was injured, but his right hand was still intact. After Li Rong lay down, after a while, he listened to Pei Wen preaching: "His Royal Highness, in fact, sometimes I can't help thinking, what would you be like if you were a wife?"

Li Rong remained silent, and Pei Wenxuan said to himself: "His Royal Highness should also be a good wife and mother. After all, although His Royal Highness looks decisive, he is actually very gentle. Just now His Royal Highness took care of the ministers, and the ministers felt that they had Every family is the same."

Pei Wenxuan said, secretly went to see Li Rong.

Li Rong listened to Pei Wenxuan's words, and after a long time, she said slowly: "It shouldn't make much difference."

Li Rong said, looking at the bednet with his eyes open: "I don't like things that will affect me. Whether it is someone's wife or not, I should be the same as now."

"how could be?"

Pei Wenxuan turned his head to look at her: "His Royal Highness, if you like someone, everything should be different."

Li Rong got this. After a long time, she smiled softly: "But I don't know what liking is, and I won't like a person. Of course," Li Rong turned around, turned her back to Pei Wenxuan, and lowered it. The voice, "I don't expect anyone to like me."

Pei Wenxuan was stunned, he was a little hard to understand: "Why doesn't Your Highness expect others to like you?"

"I am a person with a weird temper when it comes to feelings," Li Rong closed her eyes. "It's hard to like me, and it's even harder to like me for a long time. I know myself so I don't think much."

"How could your Royal Highness think so," Pei Wenxuan calmed her, "Weichen...Weichen last life, don't you like His Highness very much?"

"My likes are different from yours." Li Rong said flatly, "Like these two words too much for me. For you, maybe that kind of feeling is like it. But for me, I want to like it. ,too difficult."

Pei Wenxuan listened quietly. At that moment, he seemed to have found the difference between himself and Li Rong. He didn't know what was wrong, but remembered that Li Rong was still eighteen when he was married.

At that time, Li Rong was more exposed than he is now, and many emotions will not be hidden. Now that more than 30 years have passed, he doesn't know what to do. Hearing Li Rong talk about this, he actually felt that Li Rong and the eighteen-year-old Years make no difference.

She seems to be the little girl, walking with him in the harem, telling him about her past.

"People in the palace call me princess, but I know, they all say I have a weird temper and don't like me."

"But I don't care about their likes, just don't like them, do I need to care about them?"

"Did you see the Beiyan Pagoda? It was given to my mother by my father's emperor. They said it was the father's love to my mother's empress, but I didn't think so. It was just an occasional moment of goodwill between men and women. Can't afford any storms, where can you talk about likes and love?"

...

When Li Rong said these words, he was only in his early twenties. In fact, he did not understand the true meaning of Li Rong's words. He also followed Li Rong, listening to her quietly, smiling and comforting a few words: "Your Highness, it's all gone."

He thought that Li Rong just loved to talk to him about the past, but now thinking about it, in fact, this is just Li Rong asking him for help.

Eighteen-year-old Li Rong was telling him what kind of affection she wanted and what kind of person she was. She held herself cautiously and said to him, Pei Wenxuan, please learn how to love me.

This may sound a bit arrogant, and it may be Li Rong's greatest sincerity that he may give his most cowardly to others.

But he didn't understand.

Thirty years of age taught him to understand the human heart, and when he looked back, he felt the pain of heartbreak.

He thought that after so many years, Li Rong really did not care about anyone as she said in prison. But after getting familiar with, touching, and touching, he realized that the arrogant phoenix-like pretentiousness was just another kind of abandonment after extreme disappointment.

After all, in Li Rong's last life, as far as she was concerned, she had never received a complete like.

Either he or Su Rongqing, after all, failed her.

And she never showed anything, no matter her love or hatred, she didn't really impose it on him and Su Rongqing.

Realizing this moment, Pei Wenxuan's heart suddenly felt great pain and soreness. He couldn't help but approach her, gently put his hand on her body, and ignored the pain of the wound, so he hugged this person in his arms. .

Li Rong was so hugged by him, her eyes lowered, and she laughed in a low voice: "This is too cold in winter. Did Master Pei treat me as a heater? You hug me from time to time, and I don't see your former restraint."

Pei Wenxuan hugged her and did not speak. After a long time, he said, "Your Highness, it's not difficult."

Li Rong was stunned, and then listened to Pei Wenxuan's low voice: "His Royal Highness, it's not difficult to have someone who likes you wholeheartedly."

Li Rong didn't speak. After listening to Pei Wenxuan's words, she felt ridiculous at first, and then felt a bit unspeakable regret, and finally turned into a bit of confusion and a bit of expectation that she hardly realized.

She subconsciously wanted to speak.

She wanted to ask, how can it be easy for people who have never seen something that has never been obtained in a lifetime?

But she didn't speak, she would ask these things when she was young, and now she doesn't ask them anymore.

It does not matter.

She doesn't care.

Li Rong's silence, in Pei Wenxuan's heart, was a Ling Chi that had been late for thirty years.

It was not because he was rejected by Li Rong, but because he realized that he had left Li Rong alone for thirty years.

He suddenly had a great impulse, he should tell her, just like she told him that Pei Wenxuan is good, Pei Wenxuan can like others.

He also wanted to tell her that whether she refused or accepted, he wanted to tell her.

Li Rong, there is someone who likes you, especially likes you.