Gao Xunzhi was convinced. Song Shuo’s mouth was really... Why did he bring up things that were not relevant?
He quickly looked at Xiao Rong, who bit his cheek and stood up with a surprised look on his face.
In the palace, Song Shuo was considered to be a relatively strong-willed person. Others were afraid of Xiao Rong's attitude, but he was not afraid. He just felt a little nervous.
After Xiao Rong stood up and took a step towards Song Shuo, suddenly, his eyes blurred and the familiar feeling of dizziness came over him again. Xiao Rong was startled and fell to the ground without even leaving a last word.
Gao Xunzhi quickly caught him, then anxiously shook Xiao Rong's body, trying to wake him up, but he had already fainted. Seeing this, Gao Xunzhi immediately ordered the guards behind him to call a doctor.
Gao Xunzhi was extremely anxious. He saw Song Suo's dazed expression from the corner of his eye. He was stunned and couldn't help but call out to him, "Mr. Song?"
Song Shuo still stared at him blankly. He opened his mouth for a long time before finally speaking: "Did he faint because of my anger?"
Gao Xunzhi: “…”
When Xiao Rong was always sick before, Song Shuo had not yet come to their Zhenbei Army. Later, Xiao Rong finally fainted, but Song Shuo went out shopping and did not meet him. When he came back, Xiao Rong had woken up and looked lively and energetic, so he never really felt that Xiao Rong was weak.
Gao Xunzhi looked at Song Suo's nervous expression. He blinked and swallowed back what he was about to say. Then he nodded heavily at Song Suo and said, "That's right! Ah Rong is not in good health. He will get sick easily when he gets angry."
So you should be more careful next time and stop poking people in the lungs with your words.
Song Shuo looked at the unconscious Xiao Rong and pinched his fingers subconsciously. In fact, he had believed Gao Xunzhi's words, but he still felt that something was wrong: "Xiao Rong is often angry with the king, why was he fine at that time?"
Gao Xunzhi: “…”
Gao Xunzhi calmly looked at Song Shuo and gave an answer two seconds later: "Because he is used to it."
Song Shuo: "…………Sen*Wan*Tidied"
Can you get used to this?!
No matter what, Gao Xunzhi definitely knows Xiao Rong better than Song Shuo, so no matter how outrageous it seems, Song Shuo can only accept this statement.
The person who rushed to the scene after hearing the news was not the doctor from the palace, but the chief of the Agusega tribe. This time she did not use the traditional Chinese medicine method, but used the newly learned Central Plains medical skills to treat Xiao Rong. Anyway, Xiao Rong was also unconscious and could not feel anything. When he slowly woke up, everyone else had left.
Compared to the past when he would be very excited to look for the king as soon as he woke up, Xiao Rong was very calm today, so calm that he was a little dazed.
He silently looked at the bed curtain for a while, then slowly sat up. Gao Xunzhi was beside him. He looked at Xiao Rong and asked himself a question: "The king has not left Yanmen County today, right?"
Gao Xunzhi nodded: "In the military report sent back yesterday, the king has already told you that he will set off tomorrow."
Xiao Rong: "Yes, General Jian said the same thing. Yanmen County is peaceful and calm, and no one dares to cause trouble under the king's nose."
So, who is it?
Did Qu Yunmie do something unintentionally, or did someone in Yanmen County take action in private, or did something unexpected happen in Shengle, or did something go wrong somewhere farther away that even he couldn't imagine.
He hated this feeling of knowing that danger was coming but not being able to find where it was. He hated it before and he hated it now.
In fact, the degree of both kinds of disgust was almost the same, but because Qu Yunmie was not by his side, he could no longer grab his clothes and question him about every detail, so... this feeling of disgust suddenly became very unbearable.
Xiao Rong sat on the bed with his lips pursed. He hadn't spoken for a long time. He even forgot that there was a Gao Xunzhi in the room. It was only when an old and strong hand pressed on his knee that he came back to his senses.
Xiao Rong looked up and saw Gao Xunzhi smiling at him reassuringly: "Arong, don't worry."
"He will be back."...
The symptoms this time were more severe than the previous two times. After waking up, Xiao Rong also felt very weak. He couldn't tell whether this weakness was due to the system or because he was a little tired. Anyway, he didn't want to get up.
No one knew what was wrong with Song Suo, but he suddenly went from being lazy to being diligent. All the official business that Xiao Rong had lost was taken over by him, and he always looked at Xiao Rong with a guilty look. Xiao Rong was too lazy to ask him the reason. Since he liked to do it, he would just let him do it.
How rare! Ever since he finally met the Zhenbei Army, Xiao Rong seemed to have no time to rest. Even if he had nothing to do day and night, he would deduce in his mind what would happen in the future. Today was the first time in such a long time that he really gave up and rested.
But others didn't care about his world-weary look, they were even very relieved. Even Danran, when he came to bring him medicine, said, "Mr. Xiao is too busy on weekdays. If he continues like this, he will get sick from exhaustion. Mr. Xiao, you should have a good rest and don't worry about Huichuntang, I'm here for you!"
Xiao Rong looked at Dan Ran expressionlessly, then ruthlessly looked away.
He doesn't care about Huichuntang, something that has already completed its mission.
Dan Ran: “…………”
Even acting cute couldn't get Mr. Xiao to react, he was in a really bad mood. ...
Although there were always people coming to Xiao Rong's residence on weekdays, it would never be like today, with so many people coming and going that it was almost like a theater. Xiao Rong was annoyed and simply lay down to take a nap. When he woke up again, it was dark outside and candles were lit in the room. Under the candlelight, Xiao Rong noticed something.
It turns out that Mi Jing's head is a matte version, so it doesn't reflect light when there is light. ...
Mi Jing sat on the chair, not knowing how long he had been waiting here. Hearing a rustling sound coming from the bed, Mi Jing opened his eyes and stopped twirling the rosary beads.
Xiao Rong looked at the rosary in his hand that exuded a warm feeling, and then said lazily: "Are you here to make me happy too?"
Mi Jing smiled: "Everyone has things they can't do. Making people happy is something I can't do. I have been bringing bad news to people almost all my life."
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