Chapter 95
Ming Rong was shocked at first, then relieved, and then sad again. She took Baocheng's hand and squeezed it gently, "What Baocheng said is right, sister knows, Baocheng is really an adult, sister From now on, I won’t treat Baocheng like a child anymore, Baocheng is my sister’s pride.”

After a pause, he continued, "Baocheng can go and run without worry, my sister will always be by your side, if Baocheng needs her, just come and find her."

Baocheng pursed his lips, his drooping eyelids covered some kind of dim light, "Baocheng knows, thank you sister."

Ming Rong thought about it again, and then took out a piece of irregularly shaped jade pendant from her sleeve, engraved with Bi An, one of the nine sons of the Dragon, "This is for you, this is from the people trained by my sister. As a token, Eleven is by your side. From tomorrow onwards, I will slowly hand over these people to you. You have to remember their respective information carefully. It’s just Xiaowu by my side, who can only follow me all the time. .”

Listening to her words, Baocheng shrank his pupils slightly, moved his mouth but didn't ask anything, just silently stroked the jade pendant that Ming Rong stuffed into his hand.

Ming Rong touched his forehead, sighed, "Originally, my sister cultivated this group of people with the intention of using them for you in the future, but my sister didn't expect you to grow up so fast. My sister is very happy, since you were young My sister told you that you were born in the royal family. It is your luck and your misfortune. My sister has always been afraid of protecting you too much, making you weak, making you dependent and losing your fighting spirit. Fortunately, Baocheng did not become like that. My sister is really happy."

"It's just that my sister still wants to tell Baocheng that this group of people came from my sister. If Baocheng wants to cultivate his confidantes, it's better to train him separately. Of course, this can only be done slowly, sister. You can use this group of people first, but don’t use them as confidantes.”

"Why?" Baocheng was surprised, "Isn't my sister's people my people? Didn't my sister say that these people were trained for me? Why can't they be my confidantes?"

Ming Rong supported his shoulders and said with a smile, "The one who got out from my sister after all, my sister didn't expect that something happened that would affect my relationship with Baocheng."

Baocheng lowered his head, "What could happen?"

"Sister is just assuming that's all. You see that there is no complete trust between you and Huang Ama, right?"

"But I believe in my sister!" Baocheng was a little anxious.

"My sister also believes in Baocheng." Ming Rong smiled and comforted him, "But trust is very fragile, and once it is damaged a little, it is not easy to repair, so we must protect it well and don't let anything hurt it. okay?"

Baocheng opened his mouth and finally nodded, "Got it."

Ming Rong held his hand in satisfaction, walked towards Yuqing Palace, and said, "My sister originally planned to go to sea to earn money and then slowly develop this group of forces. After the development is almost complete, I will hand it over to you." Yes, but I didn't expect Baocheng to be so powerful, so I left those things to Baocheng to take care of slowly."

Baocheng held Ming Rong's hand tightly, and after a while he said slowly, "Let my sister worry about Baocheng."

"Don't worry, my sister said she would protect Baocheng." Ming Rong laughed, "Baocheng is amazing, won't she protect my sister in the future?"

"En." Baocheng responded in a low voice.

"Okay, let's go in." At the gate of Yuqing Palace, Ming Rong pushed his back, "It's getting late, arrange it earlier, and you didn't get involved in the affairs of the Concubine De, just Huang Ama's temper will probably not be good tomorrow, you should pay attention to it yourself, you must remember that our Qing Dynasty pays most attention to the word "filial piety", no matter how Huang Ama treats you, you have to bear it Stay, but also comfort him and care about his body."

"Baocheng knows." Baocheng replied, then thought about it and asked again, "Sister, there is one more thing I don't understand."

"what's up?"

"That's just now... How could Huang Ama tolerate you like that in front of outsiders..."

"Nonsense?" Ming Rong answered with a smile.

Baocheng nodded, "Yes, why?"

Ming Rong laughed and said, "He did it for Uncle Wu to see. After all, he carried me from Uncle Wu's side. He and Uncle Wu are brothers, and some things can't be said in the open, so he Let me use this to tell Uncle Wu that he treats me very well and tolerates me very much."

Ming Rong paused, then said softly, "Of course I also want to cooperate with him."

Baocheng clenched his fists, and suddenly rushed over to hug Ming Rong, "Sister... sister..."

Ming Rong was taken aback, then patted him on the back amusedly, "What's the matter, I just said I'm an adult, why is it that I'm a child again now?"

"Sister, my life is so difficult without my mother, so is it even more difficult for you? Did many people make things difficult for you when you were young?"

Ming Rong was startled, then laughed, "No, I'm much luckier than you. Although I don't have a mother, I was raised by Huang Ma. No one dares to move their minds to Ningshou Palace. , plus I am just a princess, no matter what, I will marry to Mongolia in the future, so there is no threat to those people, unlike you, who is a prince, and was named a prince, you blocked too many people road."

Baocheng buried his face in her collar, and the breath he exhaled was blown into her neck, which was crispy and itchy. Ming Rong moved her neck, couldn't help laughing, and then pulled him away.

Reluctantly, Baocheng stood up straight, his eyelashes trembling, "Huang Ama said that Baocheng was taken care of by his sister since he was a child, and that Baocheng was bruised all over when he came out of the womb. Thanks to his sister, he survived." , Thinking about my sister was only three years old at that time, it's really amazing."

"That's right, my sister got the chance since she was a child to raise you well. Aren't your little jade lock and string of beads given by that expert." Ming Rong pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

Sensitively sensing the change in her tone, Baocheng grabbed her hand and said in a low voice with a trace of fear and trembling, "Sister, I'm sorry, I... I know I shouldn't... I shouldn't test you, But I can't help it, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that you will leave me, wait for me, okay, okay?"

The moon is as cool as water, and the bright moonlight reflects the stone steps in front of the Yuqing Palace into a milky white. The noise in the distance seems to come from the sky, and the lanterns hanging everywhere sway slightly with the breeze, causing the lights to flicker. The white breath exhaled by the two slowly blended and then dissipated. The usually gentle, polite and dignified young man held her hand tightly in this silent night, expressing the fear in his heart fearfully.

Ming Rong only felt a pain in her heart, and she slowly clenched his hand, "Didn't I say that I wouldn't leave you?"

The boy pursed his lips, stepped forward and leaned his head gently on her shoulder, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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