The door of the house clattered.
Liu He went to open the door and saw a policeman outside the door. He said with a stern face, "This is Rong's house. Why are you making so much noise?"
The guards knew Rong's residence, but they were following orders and did not care about much. They just said loudly: "Minister Rong is concerned about the country and the people. If he knew that the fugitive had sneaked into Linxi, he would have found him immediately to prevent him from disturbing and harming the people."
Liu He originally wanted to use the power of the Shangshu to suppress his arrogance, but he was instead controlled by the other party's cunning words. The other party's words were so high-sounding that he could not refute them, so he had to let the man into the house.
There were ten jailers in total, all dressed in black clothes, with long swords on their waists, and they walked in an arrogant and rude manner. Without waiting for Liu He to lead them, they searched the courtyards and rooms on their own.
The house has been searched completely except for the master bedroom.
The jailer looked fierce and ran straight to where Rong Xi was.
The door and windows of the master bedroom were closed. Liu Zishi wanted to go buy paper and ink, but he saw the jailer on the way. He quickly returned to the house and followed Rong Xi's instructions to stand guard outside, looking a little panicked.
The jailer was sharp-eyed and shrewd, and suddenly sneered. If nothing happened, why would you feel so guilty? The ten men were filled with murderous intent and wanted to kick the door open.
Liu Zishi tried to stop him hastily but was thrown to the steps by the guard, injuring his knee and unable to get up for a long time.
The door of the house collapsed with a loud bang, and the police rushed in. They saw that there was no one in the house, but the curtains had all fallen and they didn't know what was going on inside the bed.
The leading police officer had already concluded that the fugitive must be here, and he immediately drew his sword, with a cold light, and pointed the tip of the sword towards the curtain.
Suddenly, the curtain was lifted, and a fat face appeared before his eyes.
Rong Xi's clothes were untidy, his chest was bare, there seemed to be a thin layer of sweat on his cheeks, and his face was ambiguous.
He glared at her, got off the bed in his slippers, his eyes as cold as a knife.
The guard knew his identity, so he sheathed his knife to avoid accidentally stabbing him. He said majestically, "It is my fault for disturbing you, Mr. Rong. However, I am here to search for a serious criminal under the order of the county lieutenant. I hope you will forgive me."
After he finished speaking, he actually wanted to stretch out his arm to pull the curtain.
With a "swish" sound, the knife came out of the wooden sheath, and Rong Xi held the knife against the neck of the jailer, extremely arrogant and domineering, "The law enforcement of Mengshan County is so barbaric. The performance evaluation period is approaching, and although my father is busy with government affairs, he can still take some time to read letters. I have been in Linxi for about a month, and I am about to write a letter."
The servant was slightly surprised.
Minister Rong is in charge of the assessment of officials. The county magistrate of Mengshan County, Cao, is hoping to be promoted this year. If they miss the opportunity, the emperor will surely be furious.
"Don't blame me, Rong Lang. I was reckless just now. It was my fault. It was because the suspect was cunning and I was anxious to catch him that I accidentally disturbed you."
Rong Xi threw the knife to the ground. The sound of the knife hitting the bricks and stones made people jump with fright.
"Since you know there is noise, you should leave as soon as possible."
The leading guard still kept his eyes fixed on the curtain, unwilling to give up his last hiding place.
Just at this moment, a hand reached out from behind the curtain. The hand was extremely slender, and it disappeared in a flash before being covered by the curtain.
The servant looked intently.
The beauty's black hair was slightly damp, her eyelashes were long and as white as feathers, and she was stunningly beautiful even from the side.
"My dear."
The person on the bed called out in a soft and gentle voice, which was so charming and captivating.
Rong Xi hurried forward, covered his shoulders with the quilt, and said in a flattering manner, "Don't be upset, darling. I will chase them away right away."
The servants: "..."
The rumors are true, Rong Dalang really loves male beauty. However, with such beauty, most people in the world would be intoxicated and there would be no need to distinguish between male and female.
Just now, when the curtain was lifted, the police officer had already glanced at the bed. There was only one beautiful person on the bed. The bed bottom was too low to hide anyone, so it seemed that there was no fugitive.
The jailer bowed and said, "Sorry for disturbing you," then tried to leave.
"Wait a minute." Rong Xi called out sternly.
The jailer turned around, his eyes filled with confusion.
The beauty on the couch didn't understand what he meant and looked up.
Rong Xi raised his round chin slightly and said, "Leave money for repairing the door, it will be fine according to the market price."
This was indeed the fault of the jailer's brutality. The jailer was in the wrong and was afraid of the Shangshu's power, so he had to leave eighty coins and leave.
The door of Rong's house was closed again.
After Rong Xi finished washing up, he went to the guest room, bowed slightly to Chen Dalang, and said apologetically: "I am sorry for offending you just now, Mr. Chen, please forgive me."
He has a clear gaze and is well-mannered, which makes it easy for people to like him.
"Mr. Rong, you are too kind. I am very grateful for your help in avoiding the search just now." Chen Dalang leaned on the couch, with sweat on his forehead.
He had just quickly moved to the master bedroom and was sleeping on the same bed with Rong Xi. Unexpectedly, his leg injury was aroused and the wound was now bleeding. Chen Chuangu was re-bandaging it for him.
While lying on the master's bedroom couch, Chen Dalang secretly observed Rong Xi and saw that his eyes were clear and his heartbeat was steady, without any excitement on his face. He kept a distance from him and did not touch him at all.
I’m here to apologize now, probably for that word “darling”.
He suddenly chuckled, and seeing Rong Xi's surprise, he said, "We put you in danger, so we should apologize."
Due to a sudden attack by the police, Chen Erlang and four others flew onto the roof beams and hid. However, Chen Dalang had a leg injury and was unable to support himself on the beams, so he had to perform a vivid scene with Rong Xi.
Rong Xi had a bad reputation and was widely known for his homosexuality, so it was normal for him to have a beautiful woman on his couch. But after this, his reputation as a reckless person will be even more despised.
If the Minister of Rong heard this, his blood would boil over and he would be punished according to the family rules.
Everyone knows the consequences of this.
Chen Chuangu's face was solemn and he bowed deeply to Rong Xi. The reputation of a scholar is like the chastity of a woman. They were extremely grateful for Rong Xi's sacrifice.
Chen Erlang also nodded and smiled, "I will remember your kindness, Rong Langjun."
"There is no need to do this. Since you are staying at Rong's house, this is what you should do." Rong Xi shook his head and said with a smile.
He doesn't care about reputation.
After this day, Rong Xi's name once again became a topic of conversation among the idlers.
When the news reached Shengjing, Minister Rong was indeed extremely angry. He called his son a "rebellious son" and sat quietly in his study all night.
Inside the house, everything was calm and peaceful.
The morning light comes out and the sky is filled with morning glow. Liu Zishi was squatting in the yard, sweating profusely, but he showed no sign of giving up.
To show his gratitude, Chen Erlang sent a strong servant to teach Liu Zi how to practice martial arts.
Liu Zishi was a strong man, and he was better at martial arts than literature and calligraphy. After testing him, Jian Pu said that he had some talent and could succeed in martial arts.
The young man was extremely excited, and didn't know where to use all his strength. Now he could practice martial arts, which was exactly what he wanted.
If he learns superior martial arts, he can protect his lover.
A few days later, Chen Dalang's leg injury gradually healed. He could occasionally get up from the bed and walk a few steps. Then he came to the courtyard and gave Liu Zishi some pointers.
Chen Chuangu was already familiar with Rong Xi, so he moved closer to him and said jokingly, "Zi Shi is lucky to have Dalang's guidance."
"Mr. Chen's generosity is indeed a blessing to Zishi." Rong Xi picked bean sprouts from the bucket and put them into the bamboo basket.
His white and tender hands were even whiter than bean sprouts. Chen Chuan Gu moved his gaze to Rong Xi's face and saw that his forehead was full and his eyebrows were as sharp as knives. Although his other facial features were distorted due to the accumulation of excess flesh, his true appearance could be seen.
Minister Rong has a handsome appearance and good manners, Rong Xi's biological mother's appearance is also praised, and both of them have slender figures. Why is Rong Dalang so fat?
As a doctor, Chen Chuangu is very sensitive to such matters.
"Da Lang, I'm itching to show off my skills. Would you be willing to lend me your pulse?" He spoke in a teasing tone, but his expression was serious.
Rong Xi seemed to have sensed something, and smiled when he heard it, "Brother Chen, I dare not refuse your kindness."
He placed the bamboo basket in the kitchen, and entered the main hall with Chen Chuangu, sat down cross-legged, and stretched his arms across the table.
Seeing that he trusted him so much, Chen Chuangu felt mixed emotions. He calmed his mind and took Rong Xi's pulse seriously.
In a moment, the fingertips leave the wrist.
"Da Lang, did you often fall ill when you were a child?" A frown crossed the handsome young man's brows.
Rong Xi received the memories of his original body, thought for a moment, and replied: "Brother Chen, you have a magical skill. I was sick a lot when I was young, and my mother took pity on me and gave me a lot of tonics, which is why I am what I am now."
The first wife of Minister Rong died when Rongxi was one year old. Chen Chuangu knew that the mother Rong Xi mentioned should be his stepmother.
He didn't want to get involved in other people's family affairs, but Rong Xi really caught his eye, and he didn't want her to suffer physically.
"Da Lang, do you know that the weak cannot be nourished?"
Rong Xi was slightly surprised, his eyes flickering, "I'd like to hear the details."
Chen Chuangu sighed: "You were weak as a child, so you should have taken good care of yourself and avoided taking too many tonics. That's the only way. Those tonics are not only useless to you, but they also make you tired and fat."
If this continues, more diseases will arise.
Although Chen Chuangu didn't say this out loud, Rong Xi already understood.
"Thank you, Brother Chen, for your advice." Rong Xi didn't want to age prematurely again, so he asked, "Is there any solution to Xi's physical condition?"
Chen Chuangu was about to answer when he saw a strong servant rushing over.
"Doctor Chen, there are guests in the house. Erlang Jun wants you to move to the guest room."
Chen Chuangu had no choice but to get up and quickly go to the guest room. However, in the corridor, he saw the person who entered the house. He was tall and strong, holding an almost semicircular object in his hand, which was quite strange.
What is that?
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