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136. Chapter 136 Farewell

Rong Yanran was trapped in his room by Luo Ziheng all day, and except for a few trips to the toilet, she would not give her any chance to leave. If it weren't for the wound on his back that was really heartbreaking, and it was because of her that she was injured.

She won't really give him face.

When it was time to have supper, Rong Yanran heard the knock on the door and opened it to see it. When she saw Dongfang Lei standing at the door, she asked her: "We are leaving tomorrow. Ouyang Chen holds a banquet to show off to us. Wouldn't you go?"

Rong Yanran felt a little reluctant to leave. Although she knew they would leave, she didn't expect that she would leave so quickly. "Of course I'll go, you go back first, I'll arrive later."

She went back to the house and saw Luo Ziheng staring at her, and asked knowingly: "What are you going to do?"

"The Ninth Prince and the others are leaving tomorrow, I'll go and have a farewell to them." Rong Yanran said the truth, while setting food for him on the small wooden table in front of the bed.

Luo Ziheng was very reluctant to drink and chat with the Ninth Prince in a place where she couldn't see it, but thought that this might be a farewell, so he reluctantly said: "Go, don't let him touch your hands, hair, no matter where you are.

, don't be allowed to talk to him, don't drink too much wine..."

"Young Master, is it over?" Rong Yanran replied impatiently, and saw that she had already cleaned up and went out without looking back.

"Rong Yanran, come back! I haven't finished saying it yet..." Luo Ziheng shouted at the door in anger, suddenly realizing something was wrong. Why did Murong An leave so anxiously? It was just to send them to Miao safely

Do you want to lead a snake out of the cave?

Rong Yanran hurried to the lobby, and the graceful Murong An was among the crowd, naturally snatching people's sight. While drinking, Murong An raised his glass to her: "I thought you were hiding from me on purpose."

"No, that guy is seriously injured. Sorry, I'm late."

How could Murong An ignore the intimate name in her tone? He just swallowed the wine in his glass bitterly, and said thousands of words into one sentence: "Today, you use tea instead of wine, and have a good time with us!"

Rong Yanran smiled and nodded, pretending not to see the loss in Murong An's eyes. She couldn't afford what he wanted!

"Ran'er, if you have something to use for me in the future, don't be polite. Come to Jiuwang Mansion to find me!" After a few glasses of wine, Murong An was a little drunk and took out a sign and handed it to her, "You hold it with me."

, If you have anything to do, go to the Nine Prince's Mansion, no one dares to stop you!"

Dongfang Lei was shocked when he saw the waist sign she handed out. Rong Yanran looked at Zhang Jiren and Dongfang Dian. Their expressions changed slightly. She knew that this thing must be particularly important and she could never accept it. "There is a prince."

This sentence is enough, but Yanran really dared not accept this waist card." She pressed the waist card that Murong An put in her hand again.

Murong An didn't care, so Xiaoxiao took it back. Because she understood that this was a symbol of the princess, she still refused herself so firmly. If she didn't go hunting that day and took her away directly, would everything today be rewritten?

?He thought to himself, using a wine glass to block the bitterness on his face.

Rong Yanran felt that she had done nothing wrong, but she felt a little embarrassed when she saw the other party being so sad. After toasting them one after another, she found an excuse to leave.

Zhang Jiren comforted her not far from the lobby and said, "Yanran, you have a kind heart to cure your kindness. I hope you will cure diseases and save people in the future and benefit the people. You don't have to be sad about what you do today, you will get better. I will keep this for you at all times.

Whether someone poisons you or gas you can’t detect, you can feel it.”

He handed him a crystal clear jade pendant. He accidentally obtained and discovered its mystery. He carefully polished it into nine pieces. He and the Ninth Prince and his group also rely on it to escape many disasters.

Rong Yanran took the jade pendant with both hands, and a crying voice in her voice: "Master."

"Go back quickly." Zhang Jiren said and entered the lobby.

Facing this kind-hearted and kind teacher with great medical skills, Rong Yanran knelt down at his back and kowtowed heavily.

Luo Ziheng, who was not far away, saw this scene, but she didn't expect that she would come out so soon, thinking that she would have a good chat, and she didn't expect that Rong Yanran respected Zhang Jiren so much. But she still resolutely stayed by her side.

Her feelings for herself are actually not as weak as she thinks of.

Rong Yanran was blown by the cool breeze for a while before she came back to her senses, relieved her emotions, and returned to Luo Ziheng's room. Seeing him eating slowly, she couldn't help but mocked: "Young Master, I'll have something to eat.

It’s really a big family to be so slow."

Luo Ziheng was not annoyed, and he returned with a rare good temper: "Is Yan'er full? Why not eat something with me here?"

Rong Yanran's face was full of confusion and surprise, and she touched his forehead: "Don't you have a fever? Young Master, you are not stupid, right?"

"You are just stupid! Eat if you are hungry, and don't eat if you are not hungry!" I originally wanted to be polite to her, but she liked to arouse his anger.

Rong Yanran felt that she might be a little bit fucked. He responded to her with such a heavy face, and she thought it was normal. She just drank a few cups of tea and didn't eat anything, so she sat down and ate some more with him. Thinking of herself

There was something to ask him, and Rong Yanran was very attentive to pick up food and serve soup in his bowl, and asked him with a smile how it tasted and whether he liked it.

When he picked up Luo Ziheng's mood, he asked him to let the Dongfang Feng go. Luo Ziheng's brain turned quickly and then, and agreed happily.

Then I went to bed without dreams all night.

At noon the next day, Ouyang Chen sent someone to find four good horses to give to Murong An and others, and Rong Yanran also went to see them off. Luo Ziheng's poison was completely relieved, but he lost too much blood, and he was not suitable for going out on the pretext of being weak.

He really didn't want to go and send Murong An and others to see him off, which made Rong Yanran feel unhappy, but had to deal with him with a smile on his face.

When Ouyang Chen heard this, he asked Rong Yanran to say something to the people before leaving. He ran to Luo Ziheng's room and touched his cold body. He was surprised: "Didn't this cold poison take two days to attack? Why?

The month is ahead?"

Luo Ziheng smiled bitterly: "I don't know either. It may be because of poisoning or excessive bleeding. Chen, I don't want him to see me like this. I will hide it within six hours. She is in Miaojia Village.

It's quite safe, you have to protect him. In addition, Murong An is so anxious to leave, maybe to attract those killers. If necessary, you can find a few brothers to help him."
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