The crowd outside gradually dispersed, and in the tent, Gao Xunzhi and Xiao Rong sat opposite each other. Xiao Rong hugged his legs and no longer looked the same as he did in front of Qu Yunmie.
He said to Gao Xunzhi: "I am not wrong."
Gao Xunzhi nodded: "You are indeed right."
Xiao Rong's expression changed from stubborn to confused. He was a little confused, "Then why do I still feel so bad?"
Gao Xunzhi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to give another answer, but in the end, he gave Xiao Rong five words: "I don't know either."
Xiao Rong looked at him, pursed his lips, and after a while, he said to Gao Xunzhi: "Prime Minister, can you please not tell the king about what happened to me at the banquet on the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Gao Xunzhi was stunned: "You want to hide it from him? But Arong, this matter cannot be hidden."
Too many people knew about it, which was too unbelievable. Moreover, it was a little unfair that everyone knew about it except Qu Yunmie.
Xiao Rong lowered his head: "Let's keep it a secret for as long as possible."
Gao Xunzhi looked at him with a complicated expression: "At most we can keep it a secret until we return to Chenliu."
Xiao Rong: "That's fine."
Gao Xunzhi didn't understand: "Why? Only if the king knows what you've been through, he will understand--"
Xiao Rong suddenly interrupted him: "No need."
Gao Xunzhi was stunned. At this time, Xiao Rong seemed to have returned to the state he was in when he was on the road. He looked at Gao Xunzhi word by word, and his words sounded like a warning, but who he was warning was unknown.
"I don't need his sympathy."...
Gao Xunzhi looked at Xiao Rong, and his eyes made Xiao Rong frown, but this was the sympathy that Xiao Rong least wanted.
Xiao Rong lowered his eyes and said to Gao Xunzhi, "Prime Minister, go back and take a look."
Before Gao Xunzhi could ask what he was looking at, Xiao Rong had already told him: "The king's injury may have recurred."
Gao Xunzhi was stunned for a moment, and he immediately stood up. But before he walked out of the tent quickly, he couldn't bear to look back and said to Xiao Rong: "The king is not the only one who is in a dilemma. Learn from his lesson, Ah Rong."
After he went out, Xiao Rong felt the dull pain coming from his head, and then slowly closed his eyes.
He is not in a dilemma. From beginning to end, he only wants to do one thing. *
On the other side, Qu Yunmie started to have a fever again. He lay on the bed, looking even more lifeless than during the day.
Jian Qiao called the doctor, who wrote out two prescriptions. Agusega also came over after hearing this. Fortunately, the fever was not serious, just a normal recurrence after the injury. The more serious thing was a wound on his abdomen, which had somehow split open and was very serious.
Agusega watched the doctor bandaging him, but Qu Yunmie lay motionless and unresponsive.
Not long after, Gao Xunzhi also came over. They looked at each other, and Gao Xunzhi shook his head at her.
Agusega didn't understand what he meant, but she could roughly guess that something bad had happened again, and judging from Qu Yunmie's performance, it was most likely related to Xiao Rong.
After a lot of trouble, everyone left, and Agusejia sat next to Qu Yunmie and asked him in her usual calm voice: "What happened?"
Qu Yunmie's eyes moved slightly. He looked at Agusega and answered her after a long time: "I did something wrong, Luo Wu."
"He really hates me."
After a moment of silence, Agusega said, "Hate... is a very scary word. I don't know why you are so sure, but even if he really hates you, you should know that his hatred is different from others."
Qu Yunmie knew it, but he couldn't help but feel panic.
“What should I do if one day everything becomes the same?”
Agusega looked at him and said, "Then accept it."
"What should I do if I can't accept it?"
Agusega replied: "Then you will die."
Qu Yunmie was stunned for a moment, then he laughed faintly. He looked up at the tilted tent ceiling above his head and murmured, "No, then he will hate me even more."
Seeing him like this, Agusejia was silent for a long time. She pulled the quilt up for Qu Yunmie and said, "Go to sleep. When you wake up, you will know what to do."
Having said that, Qu Yunmie couldn't close his eyes for a long time. On the other side, Xiao Rong was about to go to bed early, but Zhang Biezhi came in with a table of food.
Facing Xiao Rong's gaze, he scratched his head: "I guess you may not have eaten anything..."
Xiao Rong looked at him and suddenly smiled again. He really didn't mean anything else this time, but Zhang Biezhi looked a little scared. He seemed to be traumatized by Xiao Rong's smile.
Xiao Rong didn't care. He asked Zhang Biezhi to put down the food, and then said to him kindly: "Haven't you always wanted to learn how to be an official from me? Then listen carefully. I am going to teach you the first lesson, which is also the most important lesson."
Zhang Biezhi blinked quickly. He saw Xiao Rong smiling and slowly said to him, "Know your identity clearly. Do what you are like. Don't confuse the two identities. Remember?"
Zhang Biezhi: “…………”
He nodded randomly to show that he remembered it, but before he left, he turned around and looked at Xiao Rong who had already started eating, and he secretly complained in his heart.
Why should I remember this? What does your quarrel with the king have to do with me? It's annoying. Don't drag me into your quarrel.
Hurry up and leave, or Xiao Rong might drag him down to complain. …
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