"Will this cure me?"

Gu Yunru looked at Rong Zhen's questioning eyes and raised her voice.

"Of course, this is good for mental relaxation. You need to divert your attention. Don't listen to my nonsense. You won't know until you try it."

Gu Yunru said seriously, looking at the guards following Rong Zhen, and asked loudly: "Who among you knows how to play Mahjong? Your prince said that there will be a big reward for anyone who wins."

Everyone looked at each other. Some were ready to take a step forward, but when they saw the unfathomable eyes of His Royal Highness Prince Zhao, they shrank back in fear.

Gu Yunru thought about it and realized that these people would not dare to defeat him after being abused by him. He patted his shoulder seriously, pulled him to a corner and said, "You can't do this. Everyone is afraid of you."

"The King didn't say anything."

"I know you are a prince, you are in a high position and have great power. No one dares to play with you. How about this? I will help you disguise yourself and take you to the Ma Diao Hall on Qingle Street."

Rong Zhen looked at her expressionlessly, but his heart was stirred. He had never been to such a popular occasion. Liveliness and joy had never belonged to him. Could it really cure his illness?

He looked at Gu Yunru again with suspicion. Gu Yunru felt uncomfortable under his burning gaze. She shook her shoulders, coughed twice and said, "Don't forget our agreement. We both get what we want."

"I will go."

Gu Yunru was satisfied with these three concise words. His eyes lit up and he lowered his voice and said, "Don't call yourself the king when you are out."

Rong Zhen nodded in agreement, and then the two of them changed into low-key civilian clothes. Qingfeng, who was behind Rong Zhen, wore soft armor and followed the two of them with a green sword.

"Hey, your prince and I have something to do, so we have to keep a low profile. You don't have to follow us."

Looking at Qingfeng's cold face, which is exactly the same as Rong Zhen's, he would still cause people to talk when walking on the street.

"But my lord, I have never left your side."

This was originally a statement that showed great loyalty, but it sounded so ambiguous to Gu Yunru that she almost got goosebumps all over her body.

"Don't follow me out, it's my order."

"yes."

Gu Yunru couldn't help but laugh secretly, and walked ostentatiously on the street with Rong Zhen.

This was Gu Yunru's first time walking on the street. Looking at the hawkers shouting everywhere, the dazzling array of goods, and some things from the Western Regions, he developed a strong interest in them.

Rong Zhen followed behind Gu Yunru, observing her every move. She was like a little child, with a rare gentleness in her eyes and brows.

"Hey, aren't we going to Qingle Street?"

Rong Zhen's mood started to become agitated. Could it be that Gu Yunru was playing some tricks on him?

"Oh, Wang... No, I'll just call you Zhao. It's still early, why don't we go shopping first?"

"Who allowed you to address me like that?"

Rong Zhen looked displeased. Only his wet nurse had called him by this name, but she died of illness many years ago and no one had ever called him by this name again. He kept this name and the memories of his wet nurse deep in his heart for many years.

It can be seen that Rong Zhen is really angry, but who cares? As long as it is not intermittent mental illness, everything can be cured.

"Um... I just want to shorten the distance between us. Don't get me wrong, it's the distance between the doctor and the patient."

As a psychologist, Gu Yunru knew that using intimate nicknames could reduce the patient's defenses. The hostility revealed in Rong Zhen's eyes just now was too strong. If Rong Zhen could accept this name, it would mean that she would be one step closer to success.

"Never mind, call me whatever you want."

Rong Zhen compromised, because the moment Gu Yunru called him Ah Zhao, his heart that had been dead for a long time suddenly beat. He didn't know why, but he felt warm and comfortable.

Rong Zhen accompanied Gu Yunru and walked around the city gate for a long time, but still did not enter the mahjong hall. He had plenty of physical strength, but not much patience.

As they were walking, suddenly a man pushing a sandbag cart came towards them, shouting in panic: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

It turned out that this was a downhill road, and the man didn't know why the car kept swaying from side to side. The car weighing dozens of kilograms just slid down the slope, which inevitably injured many people by mistake.

Gu Yunru saw a little child walking on the side of the road, and rushed over without hesitation, holding the child in her arms. At this critical moment, Rong Zhen rushed over and kicked the sandbag truck over to the side.

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief and began to applaud.

After hearing the cheers, Gu Yunru looked up in a daze and saw the figure in front of her that was as tall as a mountain. A warm feeling surged in her heart.

"Cuihua! Cuihua, you scared me to death!"

A woman with tears streaming down her face ran over and pulled the little girl into her arms.

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"Thank you. Thank you."

The woman thanked him profusely and left with her child.

"I say, did you just want to die?"

Rong Zhen's ghostly voice sounded, Gu Yunru turned his head proudly, sniffed and said: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Besides, I know you won't stand idly by."

Gu Yunru understood Rong Zhen thoroughly and knew that he was a person who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Although he had been complaining all the way, fortunately he did not just stand by and watch.

"You're actually gambling with this, predicting that I'll come to rescue you?"

Rong Zhen looked at her in disbelief. Is this woman crazy? ! "It's not a gamble. I would still rush forward if you weren't behind me."

Gu Yunru waved her dusty sleeves. It was almost dark, and she said to Rong Zhen, "Stop talking and go in quickly!"

As soon as I looked up, I saw the Diaoma Pavilion. As soon as I walked in, I saw a familiar figure, Cuihua, a little girl wearing a pink floral dress.

"Brother, brother! Why are you here?"

The little girl Cuihua was doing the job of serving tea and water, and her mother was the owner of this horse-drawn carriage house.

"Oh, it's the little cutie. This brother and I are coming to take a look."

Gu Yunru bent down and pinched her face that was full of collagen. Her big watery eyes were full of childishness.

"Come in, please."

Cuihua led the two of them inside. This horse-riding hall was quite famous in Qingle Street. It attracted many horse-riding enthusiasts. It was open all day, which had long been the rule here.

Gu Yunru watched with great interest, but found that Rong Zhen behind her had disappeared. She stood on tiptoe anxiously and looked around, and finally found his tall figure in the center.

"Do you have enough money?"

Gu Yunru asked in a low voice behind him. Rong Zhen said nothing, staring at the dice on the table in fascination.

"I knew you didn't prepare it. Luckily I brought it! You owe me this."