When Luo Tong heard Zhao Xueer say that Zhao Feiyang really regarded him as a friend, he felt a little fluctuating in his heart, but he still didn't dare to think too much.

"My friend really dare not be a friend... we met each other yesterday when the adults helped me."

"I see."

Zhao Xueer responded, but found that Luo Tong's whole body was stiff. Zhang just took the tea. Luo Tong suddenly stood up and took the teacup. The word "nervous" was written on his whole body.

Zhao Xueer couldn't help laughing, and Luo Tong felt even more uncomfortable, but suddenly heard Zhao Xueer say, "Half Luo has you seen the poems written by my brother?"

"Yes." Luo Tong nodded, but he only saw it yesterday.

He didn't care much about the imperial examination before. If the people around him were not called "Zhao Huiyuan", he wouldn't know who was the one who helped him.

Later, when he went back to ask the doctor to see his wife, he went to get medicine with the doctor. On the way, someone sold a collection of poems, and he heard Zhao Huiyuan's name again.

Even though he was knocked away by someone just after looking around, he was still shocked by Zhao Huiyuan's literary talent. Today, on the way to the appointment, I don't know why, but I could hear someone discussing Zhao Feiyang along the way.

In the past, he never heard others say these words.

After thinking about it, Luo Tong added another sentence: "I know a little bit."

When Zhao Feiyang changed her clothes and came over, Zhao Xueer hurried out of the hall. After a while, she saw Zhao Xueer come back and handed Luo Tong the collection of poems she couldn't put down.

"The poems in it are written by my brother. Mr. Luo don't dislike it and read them, but I only have this one and can't give it to Mr. Luo."

Zhao Feiyang looked at this scene and laughed in his heart, only to think that his sister was so cute.

Zhang was already used to it. Zhao Feiyang was about to tell Zhao Xueer not to mess around when he saw Luo Tong had already opened the collection of poems...

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At noon, the cook had prepared the meal, but Luo Tong wanted to say goodbye and leave. He heard that his wife was still at home and needed someone to take care of him, so Zhao Feiyang did not keep him.

But when he was about to leave, he asked his wife how he was. Luo Tong had already seen a doctor and some were treated, but it took a long time to cure it.

Zhao Feiyang immediately took the money and handed it to Luo Tong, so that he could treat his wife with peace of mind. Luo Tong stood there and couldn't speak for a long time, but his heart was full of emotion.

After Luo Tong left, Zhao Feiyang thought about it and thought that the fact that he was assassinated today should not be underestimated, especially since he didn't know who was going to kill him now.

At the dinner table, Zhao Feiyang took a few bites and put down his chopsticks. Although Zhang and Zhao Xueer, who didn't know the truth, did not ask much, after all, they couldn't get involved in Zhao Feiyang's affairs.

It's late at night and people are quiet.

The back door of the Zhao family slowly opened. Zhao Feiyang looked around and saw nothing unusual and left quickly.

He didn't dare to go out during the day, worried that he would meet a bad person again, so he could only take advantage of the night. Fortunately, he went all the way to the gate of Cheng's mansion and it went smoothly.

The gatekeeper recognized Zhao Feiyang and asked him to enter the mansion first, and then went to the study to ask Cheng Zhengyun for instructions.
Chapter completed!