Jun Hua was immersed in the picture his brain was supplying and didnât hear what Wei Chongrong said. However, he nodded unconsciously and said repeatedly: âOkay, Brother Rong, I will get up, I will get up right away.â
Seeing that Jun Hua didnât suspect anything, Wei Chongrong calmed down and secretly breathed a sigh of relief as he turned and went out.
During breakfast, Guoâer heard that Jun Hua was going to the market and clamoured that he wanted to go too. Sanal saw that his son liked Jun Hua, so he simply entrusted Guoâer to him, adding that he himself could just relax for a day.
Jun Hua was very happy, patted his chest and promised that he would take good care of Guoâer.
Seeing this situation, Dongfang leaned to Wei Chongrongâs ear and whispered: âMaster Shizi, Young Shizi is so cute, you will be blessed in the future.â After saying this, he winked at Wei Chongrong.
Wei Chongrong glanced at him blankly and said in a low voice: âLittle Dongzi, donât talk nonsense. Do you think Iâm too polite to you?â As he said that, he peeked at Jun Hua across the room. Fortunately, Jun Hua was talking to Guoâer with his head down and didnât pay attention to them.
Dongfang still didnât give up, and said to Wei Chongrong using the voice transmission technique: âMaster Shizi, itâs not that this subordinate is overstepping. I really think itâs a bit unkind for you to treat Young Shizi like thisâ¦â
Wei Chongrong was stunned; the expression on his face suddenly changed. After thinking about it for a while, he grabbed Dongfangâs arm, dragged him outside and asked in a low voice, âWhere am I not kind, is it this obvious?â
âI havenât finished eating yet!â Dongfang muttered, but seeing that Wei Chongrongâs expression was very serious and without the slightest hint of joking, he said solemnly: âMaster Shizi, Young Shizi likes you, do you know that?â
Wei Chongrong nodded silently. Of course he knew, but he didnât know how to respond.
Dongfang pressed his hands to his chest with the words âI knew it would be like thisâ clearly written on his face, and said slowly: âExcuse me, Master Shizi, have you responded to Young Shizi? Or did you just leave him hanging?â
Wei Chongrong was dumbfounded, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, âI havenât figured it out yetâ¦â
Before he could finish speaking, Dongfang said, âIâd say, Master Shizi, whatâs there to figure out? If you like Young Shizi, you should accept him. If you donât like him, you need to tell him directly. It is most unkind to drag someone around in confusion.â
âBut, butâ¦â Originally, Wei Chongrong still felt that there was nothing wrong with his approach. After being accused by Dongfang, he felt that the whole thing had changed. He hurriedly asked: âBut I donât know if my like of Huaixi is like his like of me.â
Dongfang was taken aback, showing an expression as if he had heard some Arabian Nights tale, and said after a long time: âMaster Shizi, do you want to make things so complicated? Like is like, dislike is dislike, there is no need to subdivide them into different types!â
Seeing Wei Chongrong confused and completely out of touch with the situation, Dongfang sighed helplessly and asked, âMaster Shizi, except for Young Shizi, has no one else said to you that they liked you?â
Wei Chongrong recalled and shook his head slightly. He found that he had never had a similar experience.
Dongfangâs eyes changed in an instant and filled with sympathy. His familyâs Shizi was so pitiful that he had to help him.
Thinking of it, Dongfang quickly adjusted his expression and said in a low voice: âMaster Shizi, I have something to say to you.â
âWhat are you talking about?â The change in Dongfangâs style was too sudden, and Wei Chongrong was a little unable to adapt.
Dongfang coughed lightly, and continued gravely: âMaster Shizi, I have liked you for a long time.â
Wei Chongrong was dumbfounded, and his body instinctively reacted before his brain, swinging a right hook at Dongfang.
Fortunately, Dongfang was prepared and got out of the way in time. Wei Chongrong didnât make any more shots and just stared at him unhappily.
Dongfang spread out his hands and said with a somewhat smug expression: âLook, there is still a big difference between people who you like and donât like.â No matter what Young Shizi said, it was impossible for Master Shizi to swing his fist at him.
Wei Chongrong rolled his eyes angrily; damn Little Dongzi, what did it have to do with each other, really scared him to death.
However, the words were rough but on point. He understood what Dongfang meant. If it was someone other than Jun Hua who confessed his love to him, although he would not be as unceremonious as he was with Dongfang, he wouldnât drag his feet either. He would definitely make it clear to that person, not giving unnecessary hope.
When facing Jun Hua, he would hesitate, he would worry, afraid that Jun Hua would be upset if he said no. If it was someone he didnât like, who would care about the other personâs feelings when rejecting them? Wei Chongrong finally realised that he unknowingly hit the bullseye.
After figuring out this, Wei Chongrong felt his mind suddenly open up. He raised his eyebrows and smiled: âLittle Dongzi, you seem to be very experienced?â His personal guard was so knowledgeable about feelings, why didnât he know about it before?
Dongfang didnât show the smug expression Wei Chongrong expected and said indifferently, âI havenât eaten enough yet.â After saying that, he turned around and left Wei Chongrong behind, going back to the house.
By now, Jun Hua and Guoâer had already discussed where they were going to play and what they were going to buy today, and were waiting for Wei Chongrong.
Wei Chongrong picked up Guoâer and carried him on his shoulders, and said to Dongfang, who had almost buried his face in the bowl, âLittle Dongzi, Huaixi and I will take Guoâer and leave first, so take your time and come to us when youâre done eating.â
Dongfang never raised his head, but he was thinking in his heart that Master Shizi definitely didnât want him to disturb his date with Young Shizi, so he slowed down his speed of eating. Anyway, no one was in a hurry to see him.
As Wei Chongrong said to Jun Hua, the market in Haila City was not very big, but most of the things sold there couldnât be found in the Central Plains. When Jun Hua looked around, it looked novel, and there were many people in the market, coming and going, so it seemed very lively.
Jun Hua stopped in front of a stall selling knives and picked up a dagger to play with it carefully. Wei Chongrong had already walked ahead carrying Guoâer, but when he saw that Jun Hua didnât follow up, he came back and asked, âHuaixi, do you like it?â
Jun Hua pulled out the dagger, saw a sharp flash of light in front of him, and couldnât help but praise: âNot bad!â
Guoâer bent down and yelled loudly: âBrother Hua, show me, I want to see it.â
Wei Chongrong stabilised Guoâer by his legs so that he would not fall down when he moved around. He was about to remind Jun Hua that this thing couldnât be given to children when Jun Hua handed over the scabbard of the dagger. Guoâer happily took the scabbard and pulled the shiny beads on it.
Jun Hua took the dagger and asked the vendor about the price: âMay I ask how much is this?â
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âAs soon as I saw the young master, I knew that he was a person with keen eyes. So letâs be frank, fifty taels, no bargaining.â The vendor was smiling and had a very attentive attitude. Just looking at Jun Huaâs clothes, he understood that he had met a nobleman today.
Jun Hua picked up the dagger and weighed it in his hand. He seemed to be very satisfied with the price, turned around and asked, âBrother Rong, have you brought any silver? I changed my clothes in the morning and didnât bring the purse. You can lend me some first, and I will pay you back when we come home.â
Wei Chongrong originally wanted to say that this dagger was a bit expensive at fifty taels and was about to make a counter-offer to the vendor. When he heard that Jun Hua asked him to borrow money, he hurriedly said, âBorrow what? Isnât everything mine yours?â After saying that, he found a silver ingot and threw it directly to the vendor.
Further on, there was an archery stall, where three arrows for ten coins could get you a prize if you were successful.
Guoâer was very interested and repeatedly shouted that he wanted to go there: âBrother Hua, letâs go, help me shoot the eagle carved out of wood.â
Jun Hua naturally could not bear to disobey him, but only wondered, âSuch a stall might make money in other places, but if it opened in Haila City, the owner would lose money, right?â The men and women who lived in the Wusu Steppes were all skilled in archery.
Wei Chongrong didnât say anything, but Guoâer covered his mouth and immediately exposed him, âUncle said the same thing last time, but he shot three arrows, just like Daddy, and none of them hit the target.â When Guoâer said âDaddyâ, he was referring to Sanal.
When Jun Hua heard this, he looked incredulous. Sanal used to be a prince of Wusun, and his shooting skills should be good, but Jun Hua had never seen them, so never mind him for the time being. But Wei Chongrongâs shooting skills, he had known them since he was a child. How could it be possible to miss the target with three arrows?
Full of intense curiosity and disbelief, Jun Hua quickened his pace, with Wei Chongrong following him closely, carrying Guoâer on his shoulders.
The archery stall was doing a good business, surrounded by three rows of people. Jun Hua managed to squeeze in and almost burst out laughing when he saw the tiny bow that was a bit too small for Guoâer to use. No wonder both Wei Chongrong and Sanal missed the target.
Despite the problem with the bow, there were still many challengers who were willing to try their skills. Jun Hua also queued. There were actually fifteen people waiting in front of him. He asked Wei Chongrong if he would also try. Wei Chongrong smiled and waved his hand. He didnât want to miss the target again.
The bow was too small, extremely inconvenient to hold. The challengers failed one after another, and the stall owner gave them home-made wooden dragonflies as a consolation prize.
It was Jun Huaâs turn. He himself was just in a mood to play, but Guoâer didnât think so and clapped his palms hard to cheer on him.
With a whoosh, the first arrow was shot out, missing the target by three steps to the left.
Jun Hua smiled, drew the bow and shot again. The second arrow also missed, this time to the right, but only by two paces.
With the last arrow, Jun Hua vaguely found some feeling, but unfortunately, it was still a step off. As a result, Guoâer also got a wooden dragonfly, which was the third one he had collected.
Little Guoâer was a bit upset and the corners of his eyes were drooping. Jun Hua was so distressed that he tried every possible means to coax him, but unfortunately, his Little Tiger was so well-behaved and obedient that his skills in coaxing children were seriously lacking, and he was ineffective for a long time.
âBrother Rong, you can do it instead, I canât handle it.â Finally, Jun Hua conceded defeat and handed over the heavy responsibility to Wei Chongrong.
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At the same time, he was thinking in his heart that he would never dislike Little Tiger again. What a relief it was to have a baby who was as obedient and sensible as Little Tiger was. It was true that a baby like Guoâer was lively and cute, but when he lost his temper, it was hard to coax him.
While Jun Hua was pondering whether he should ask his daddy for advice on how to raise a Little Tiger-like baby, Wei Chongrong had already coaxed Guoâer into laughing and saying that he was going to watch the circus show, completely forgetting what he was angry about before.
Jun Hua was stunned. He didnât expect Wei Chongrong to have such an ability, it was really amazing. In this case, he didnât need to be afraid of their little baby being naughty in the future anymore. It didnât matter if he couldnât coax it, there was also Brother Rong. Jun Hua unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips.
âHuaixi, letâs go, Guoâer wants to see the circus show.â Wei Chongrong picked up Guoâer with one hand and held Jun Huaâs hand in the other.
To the west of Haila City were the Wusu Steppes and to the east were the Arslan Mountains, both of which were rich in birds and beasts, so the circus show was also very exciting, full of rare and exotic animals that couldnât be seen elsewhere.
The three of them arrived at the circus venue just in time to see a tiger tamer commanding the tiger to jump through a hoop of fire. The audience let out cries of amazement from time to time and Little Guoâer couldnât take his eyes off it, unblinking.
The sight of the tiger rekindled Wei Chongrongâs interest in white tigers, so he leaned to Jun Huaâs ear and said, âIn winter, Iâm going to go to the Buxian Mountains, catch a baby white tiger and start raising it from a young age.â
âReally?â Jun Hua was instantly interested, âCan you take me along?â He loved furry animals the most, and had raised many kittens and puppies, but little tigers⦠hey, he had never raised one before, it must be interesting!
âIf you are completely well, I will take you there.â Jun Hua started taking Suyun Pill in the twelfth month last year, and it would be thirteen months by the end of this year. During this period, his physical condition was not at its best, and Wei Chongrong couldnât bear to put him in danger.
Jun Hua calculated the time and was a little discouraged. He clearly couldnât keep up. Wei Chongrong was deliberately teasing him; it was too much.
Realising that what he said backfired, Wei Chongrong hurriedly remedied the situation, âHuaixi, I was going to catch the little white tiger and give it to you. If you donât want it, I wonât go.â He didnât believe that Jun Hua could bear to resist; the white tiger in Shanglin Park in his previous life was Jun Huaâs favourite.
âYes yes yes, of course I want it.â Sure enough, Jun Hua couldnât hold back. âBut Brother Rong, you must be careful.â
Wei Chongrong said firmly, âDonât worry about it, I will definitely succeed.â
The show was spectacular and the people applauded but Wei Chongrong and Jun Hua were distracted throughout the process. Only Guoâer watched with relish and didnât care what they were talking about.
After a while, Guoâer tugged at Jun Huaâs sleeve and whispered, âBrother Hua, Iâm hungry.â
Jun Hua came back to his senses and asked him with a smile: âWhat does Guoâer want to eat? We will go right away.â
Guoâer turned his head and looked at the unfinished performance on the stage, his little face looking a little tangled: âI still want to see the monkey fishing for the moonâ¦â
Wei Chongrong understood what he meant instantly, and said with a smile: âWhat do you want to eat? Iâll buy it for you.â
Guoâer tilted his head and thought for a while: âI want to eat roasted donkey meat, the one at the east street entrance.â
âOkay, Iâll go right away.âWei Chongrong said and handed Guoâer to Jun Hua, instructing in a low voice, âHuaixi, there are many people here, you must keep an eye on Guoâer, Iâll be back soon.â
Jun Hua nodded and grabbed Guoâerâs hand tightly, indicating that he would keep an eye on him.
The roasted donkey meat that Guoâer wanted to eat was a bit far from the location of the circus, and there were many people on the street. It took nearly a quarter of a shichen for Wei Chongrong to get there and come back. After all, he couldnât use qinggong on the street.
Carrying a bag of steaming donkey meat, Wei Chongrong hurriedly walked back. Before he could return to his original spot, he saw the panicked Jun Hua, and at his side, there was no sign of Guoâer.
âBrother Rong, what should I do? Guoâer is goneâ¦â When Jun Hua saw Wei Chongrong, it was like seeing a saviour.
Wei Chongrong was shocked when he heard the news. Lu Ming was the governor of Youzhou. His son was gone. This matter could be big or small, and they couldnât solve it by themselves. He calmed down, focused and asked in a deep voice: âHuaixi, donât worry, tell me quickly, how did Guoâer disappear?â