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Chapter 28 It's so embarrassing
I was suspicious. How could Ye Chenyin, who didn't eat well, still be so tall and strong?
"Your Highness was tired last night." Rong Yu picked up the snack and answered frankly.
Ye Chenyin's expression was indifferent, and he only glanced at him. On the contrary, Butler Cai beside him coughed lightly, appearing a little bewildered.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see the relationship between the two, and the meaning of these words is naturally self-evident.
"Where did His Highness go last night?" Siyu looked innocent and puzzled. Rongyu had asked him to go home first, and he waited until very late to see them return. Seeing that His Highness was alright, he went to bed.
Butler Cai suddenly woke up in shock. There was still a little kid who was ignorant of the world!
He hurriedly pulled Siyu out. This was the last piece of "pure land" in the mansion and it couldn't be "polluted" again.
"Your Highness, where did you find such a cute little guard?" Rong Yu asked casually.
"I picked it up." Ye Chenyin said indifferently.
It was also a snowy day when I first met Siyu. The young man was huddled in the snow, shivering, his thin clothes unable to cover his frozen purple body. His hands and feet were covered with chilblains, and he was barely breathing.
At that time, Ye Chenyin was only fifteen years old, living alone in his own house, abandoned by his closest relatives. Siyu's appearance became a faint ray of warmth in his cold world.
He was not talkative, nor did he like being noisy, so Siyu also developed a taciturn personality. The only person who could make him smile and accept a talkative expression was probably Rong Yu.
After dinner, Ye Chenyin accompanied Rongyu in making a snowman in the yard. Rongyu's hands were red from the cold, but he was still having fun and refused to go back to the house.
"Your Highness, does this look like you?" Rong Yu pointed at the two crooked snowballs.
Ye Chenyin looked at the shapeless snowman and found it hard to agree. Rongyu didn't care what he thought and was busy with her own business.
In the modern times where he lives, it is rare to have such heavy snow. Even if it does, it melts in a day or two. It has been a long time since he could have fun as freely as today.
Rongyu rolled a small snowball and put it into his mouth. His body trembled, but he could taste a hint of sweetness. This ancient snow was as pure as natural ice cream.
He ran into the house excitedly, took a piece of paper, folded it into a cylinder, and filled it with white snow.
"Your Highness, would you like to try some ice cream?" Rong Yu handed it to Ye Chenyin as if he were presenting a treasure.
"Ice cream?" Ye Chenyin felt unfamiliar with the word.
"That's it..."
Before he could finish his words, Rongyu had already pressed the tube of snow to his lips.
"Is it sweet?" Rong Yu asked with a smile, her eyebrows curved.
Ye Chenyin's eyes darkened, and without saying a word, he suddenly grabbed Rongyu's neck and lowered his head to kiss her.
The melted snow water was cold, but it mixed with the warmth in his mouth and warmed him up in an instant.
After a long time, Ye Chenyin breathed slightly, resting her forehead against his, a smile on her lips: "Sweet."
Rong Yu pushed him away and said angrily, "You hooligan!"
Ye Chenyin chuckled, took him into his arms, and said softly: "You have played for a long time, go in, be careful not to catch a cold."
Rongyu took the opportunity to put his red, frozen hands into Ye Chenyin's clothes to warm them, which made him shiver slightly.
It snowed heavily for several days, and Rongyu was so happy that he didn't want to leave. Every day he was either making snowmen or having snowball fights, as if he was back to his childhood when his grandmother was still alive.
Ye Chenyuan had been to Prince Jing's mansion in the past few days, but had never seen Rongyu. The longer he couldn't see her, the more anxious he became. He even stationed people outside Prince Jing's mansion, demanding to be notified of any movement.
"Your Highness is worrying too much," Shen Qinghe looked at Ye Chenyuan's worried expression and said soothingly, "I think King Jing treats Rong Yu very differently and won't hurt him."
The last time Rong Yu was injured, King Jing was so nervous that it was obvious that he regarded him as a treasure. How could he harm him?
Ye Chenyuan seemed oblivious to this, still preoccupied and anxious. "Prince Jing's temperament is unpredictable, and Rongyu's mind is erratic... I'm afraid if he accidentally angers Prince Jing, the consequences will be disastrous."
Thinking back to the time at the Prince of Xiang's Mansion, Ye Chenyin wanted to punish Rong Yu for spilling the wine, and Ye Chenyuan was deeply afraid that if there was another mistake, he would be unable to do anything about it.
Shen Qinghe looked at Ye Chenyuan, whose heart and eyes were only concerned with others, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.
"Your Highness seems to be overly concerned about Rongyu."
Ye Chenyuan didn't notice the bitterness in his words, and only said: "Rong Yu is my savior, so I naturally care about him."
"I have saved Your Highness many times, but why doesn't Your Highness care about me so much?" Shen Qinghe's face was calm, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Ye Chenyuan was slightly startled when he heard this, but then his brows relaxed. His smile was as gentle and open as a green bamboo sprouting in spring. "Yaozhi, why should we bother about this?"
Shen Qinghe smiled slightly and said no more.
Perhaps Ye Chenyuan himself had sensed his own loss of composure, and fearing Shen Qinghe might misunderstand him, he changed the subject. The two chatted for a moment, and before leaving, Shen Qinghe suddenly said, "I...will go to Prince Jing's mansion to see Rongyu on your behalf."
After saying that, he turned and left without waiting for Ye Chenyuan's response.
Shen Qinghe left Prince Yan's Mansion and went straight to Prince Jing's Mansion. Ye Chenyin didn't want him to meet Rongyu, but when he learned that he came on behalf of Ye Chenyuan, he was even more resistant.
But considering that Rongyu has not seen a doctor for a follow-up visit after recovering from his injury and stopping taking the medicine, and Shen Qinghe is an excellent doctor, since he is here, it would be a good idea to let him take a look.
Shen Qinghe carefully observed his complexion and saw that his face was rosy and even plumper. He looked much more pleasing to the eye than the last time they met. He then took his pulse and found it steady and strong, but...
He carefully observed her expression and the pulse under his finger confirmed his guess.
After a moment, he withdrew his hand and said calmly, "He's recovered very well, but his constitution is a little weak. He'll be fine after taking good care of himself."
Hearing the word "weak", Rong Yu couldn't help but glare at Ye Chenyin, with "It's all your fault" clearly written on his face.
Ye Chenyin accepted it calmly, even showing a hint of satisfaction between his eyebrows. Shen Qinghe went back and reported the truth, and Ye Chenyuan should give up.
"Thank you, Doctor Shen." Rong Yu thanked with a smile.
Shen Qinghe opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered: "It's just that... you still need to be moderate in matters of the bedroom and not do it too frequently. If... you really can't help yourself, you also need to pay attention to cleaning and conditioning afterwards to avoid... harming your body..."
Not to mention Rong Yu blushing when he heard this, even Shen Qing and himself felt their ears burning before the words even finished. They quickly lowered their eyes, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Although Shen Qinghe was a doctor, he had never encountered anything like this before. Furthermore, he was only just entering his twenties, so he hadn't fully experienced these things yet, which made him a bit embarrassed. Rong Yu's face flushed even more, not because he felt embarrassed about being raped, but also because he was noticed and embarrassed by the physical weakness it caused. Ye Chenyin, on the other hand, showed no shame at all, sitting aside as if he were discussing his great achievements.
"Thank you, Doctor Shen. I'll remember that." Rong Yu said angrily.
"I'll prescribe you a prescription, and you just take the medicine according to the prescription."
Afterwards, Shen Qinghe said goodbye to Ye Chenyin and left.