Chapter 759

That's right. He is a lowly person. How can a noble person like the princess remember him? I'm afraid he has already been thrown away!

"Well, what are you doing here?" Looking at Rong Heng hiding in a small house, she said.

Rongheng raised his head, carefully looked at Song Chuyu, a face Alert: "who are you, why are you here?"

Rongheng's words fall down, small face is do not believe anyone's expression, a face of indifference.

"I'm out to play, but I'm lost. It's raining outside, so I'm hiding. Don't you mind?" Song Chu Yu blinked her big eyes and said.

See in front of the girl's clothes have been wet, crystal clear water with green silk slowly fall, small Rongheng embarrassed to turn the head to one side, red cheek.

"No I don't mind Rongheng stammered.

The rain wet the girl's clothes, revealing a section of white jade like arm, think it should be very uncomfortable, just put the sleeve up, right?

"That's good. Since you don't mind, I'll sit next to you. I'm afraid of thunder outside."

Song Chuyu finished, then sat down beside Rongheng, curled up and hugged herself tightly.

Rongheng didn't speak. He sat there quietly, a little at a loss.

"Sneeze!"

Next to the girl suddenly sneezed, Rongheng subconsciously turned his head, saw the girl rubbed his nose, cheek some red.

Quickly turned his head, Rongheng did not want to pay attention to these, a thought of his parents died, the younger brother also disappeared, the heart can not help but sad.

"I'm sorry. I just feel a little cold. I'll be fine in a moment." Song Chu Yu said sorry.

Looking at the front with some blurred eyes, she felt that there were several double shadows. Song Chuyu shook her head and wanted to see clearly, but she felt headache and weakness, and fell on Rongheng's shoulder in a daze.

Feeling heavy objects falling on his shoulders, Rongheng frowned unhappily: "Hey, get up."

Rongheng's words fell, and the person on his shoulder did not respond.

To free his hands, Rongheng wants to move Song Chuyu's head away. When he touches her parents, he is so hot that he retracts his hands.

Have you got a fever?

In his heart, Rong Heng turns his head and puts Song Chuyu on his leg. Looking at Song Chuyu's Scarlet cheek, he can't help frowning.

So hot? What should we do?

When he was a child, he heard his mother say that if he had a fever, he would die.

Rongheng's heart was moved. Seeing Song Chuyu's wet clothes, his brow wrinkled deeper.

He put Song Chuyu on the ground, took off his coat and put it on her.

Rongheng got up, found a pile of firewood and lit the fire.

Come to song Chu Yu's side to sit down, see her more and more uncomfortable, even breathing has become urgent up, Rongheng can't help but start to worry.

After much hesitation, Rong Heng held Song Chuyu in his arms and warmed himself by the fire.

Really a fool, do not know to say, Rongheng murmured in the heart.

It was raining harder and harder, and only the two of them were nestling together to warm each other in the dim little house.

Don't know how long, Rongheng also drowsy, closed his eyes, sleep in the past.

When he woke up the next day, Rongheng was overjoyed to see that Song Chuyu's fever had subsided.

Hearing the voice of someone coming in outside the house, Rongheng was shocked. It seems that the person looking for her is coming.

Having a deep look at the sleeping Song Chuyu, Rong Heng gets up and carefully hides himself in the corner, observing the situation outside.

"Yes, yes, the princess is here." This is the first thing that people outside the house say when they come in.

Then Rongheng saw that they took Song Chuyu away. He thought it was to take her home.

See them leave, Rongheng this just came out from the corner, staring at the direction of their departure.

It turns out that she is a princess. No wonder she doesn't want to ask for help. What a fool.

She is fun to run out of it, later should not have the opportunity to face, do not know why, his heart is always a little concerned.

Mercilessly shook to shake own head, Rong Heng frowned, but is to know a small wench of one eye, why does he want to think of her?

That is to say, from that time on, he unconsciously cared about it. Later, he grew up. Although he listened to her news intentionally or unconsciously, his emotion became more and more intense.

I want to see her.

This is what he has been thinking. He wants to know. Do you remember him?

Later, he finally found his younger brother, but was told that he was dead and that song Wenqing had killed him.

From that moment on, his life was not a person. He wanted to live well for his brother and his parents, and put their enemies in their hands to comfort their spirits.Now only song Wenqing, only he, brother's big revenge can be avenged.

Thinking of this, Rongheng opened his eyes and restored the clarity of his former eyes, as if his sad eyes were just an illusion.

"Yes, yes. It's said that the Emperor himself gave the wedding. The general's residence in the north of the town is busy. They are all preparing things for the eldest lady to get married."

"Yes, I know. You know, this is the fastest marriage in the Xiao Dynasty. It's said that the emperor told the world yesterday to let the eldest lady of the general's residence in the north of the town marry for a long time tomorrow."

"Yes? Is there any secret, or how could it be so hasty? " The man just started the conversation.

"Why? Who is the eldest lady of the general's residence in the north of the town? She is the most distinguished person except the princess. I think the emperor is deliberately referring to the marriage when he sees that the king is not near the girl. "

"But I heard that King Qing announced the wedding a few days ago, and it was said everywhere that she was a country woman. I didn't expect that she was the first lady of the general's mansion in the north of the town, not the country woman!"

"It's true that there is a country woman in the palace of Prince Qing, but if you think about it, a sparrow can still fly on the branch and become a Phoenix. Let alone a princess, a concubine is good."

"That's right." The man said, paid the money, scattered one after another.

Seeing that they had left, Yin Qiqi couldn't believe what they said.

The eldest lady of Zhenbei general's mansion? It's the one from the small town? Wen Xiaomei's song Qingqing.

How can it be like this? It's impossible. They must have made a mistake. It must be. Smelly men said it was their wedding. How can they change their mind?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Can't believe what he heard, Yin Qiqi got up, regardless of the pain in his body and heart, stumbled toward the palace.

When he came to the prince's house, the red ribbon pricked Yan Qiqi's eyes. No, it must not be like this.

Just as Yin Qiqi wanted to go in, she saw a girl come out, quickly retreated to one side and hid.