After being reborn, being alone as a queen

The woman asked curiously, "What is Yunhe looking at?"

Xiao Yunhe turned his head and said: "Brother Yan, won't it be cold to sleep on the ground?"

The woman was taken aback, then laughed out loud: "He hit you and called you a thief, isn't Yunhe angry?"

Xiao Yunhe still didn't quite understand, so he shook his head blankly

It's so cute.

The woman touched her belly, wondering if the child of her and the person she loved the most would be like Yunhe.

Possess a rare heart of innocence.

She didn't expect God to play such a big joke on her.

That night, there was a sudden commotion.

Little Yunhe lay on the kang, was woken up, and said confusedly: "Grandpa, what happened?"

no answer

It took little Yunhe a lot of effort to open his sleepy eyes and struggle to sit up, the little one is very cute.

Looking at the room, the oil lamp is standing alone by the window, and there is no shadow of grandpa.

The sound of continuous footsteps came from the position of the door, and there were also chattering voices, which were blocked by the door and could not be heard clearly.

Xiao Yunhe slowly got off the kang, dragged on shoes that were one size too big, opened the door and walked out.

He rubbed his eyes, and the lights in the surrounding houses were turned on, illuminating the place brightly.

Everyone was rushing in one direction, most of them were still wearing their jackets, and the expressions on their faces were eager and excited.

Xiao Yunhe stayed in that room all afternoon during the day, how could he not recognize him.

He also walked over there with the flow of people and stood in the dam.

A woman's heart-piercing cry came from the room, it was the voice of the patriarch's wife.

Xiao Yunhe suddenly woke up after dozing off

He relied on his own life to squeeze in, and everyone gave in when they saw it.

Standing at the door of the house was a man, tall and tall, with silvery white hair glowing warmly under the light of the torches lit around him.

That was their patriarch, Rong Yin.

Xiao Yunhe squeezed out of the crowd and was about to rush into the house

In a blink of an eye, the man grabbed him into his arms: "Yunhe, this is not a joke, you can't go."

The man's extremely good-looking eyebrows are close at hand, like a piece of beautiful jade soaked in the moonlight, shiny and delicate.

Xiao Yunhe frowned: "Madam, it hurts."

The man put his arms around him and turned his head to look at the closed door: "She hurts me and I hurt her. She hurts me, and I hurt here."

He pointed to where his heart was.

Xiao Yunhe stretched out his small hand to touch the position of the man's heart, and said with a smile, "It won't hurt if you rub it."

The man was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his lips curled up, and he hugged Xiao Yunhe even tighter

Xiao Yunhe also looked in the direction of the door: "Why does Madam hurt so much, can't it stop hurting?"

The man said: "Madam is giving birth to a baby, a baby like Yunhe, and you will have a younger brother and sister in the future."

After finishing speaking, he seemed a little unwilling, and gritted his teeth: "When my little bastard is born, I must beat him to tears first, even if he is as cute as Yunhe."

Xiao Yunhe was stunned: "Why did you beat him?"

The man raised his hand and pinched Xiao Yunhe's chubby cheeks, and said viciously on purpose: "Because he tosses his mother like this, I feel sorry for his father."

Several circles appeared in Xiao Yunhe's head

Now he still can't understand the love in adults' mouths, and he has never had parents.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, the sky just broke, and a clear baby's cry resounded through the valley.

"Give birth! Congratulations to the patriarch! It's a boy!"

"This newborn baby's facial features are all wrinkled, how can the young master be so juicy! He looks so beautiful!"

"What's even more amazing is that he opened his eyes!"

Pots of bloody water were brought out by the midwives

The man dragged Xiao Yunhe into the room in a hurry. He had vowed to make his own son cry, but the moment he saw the baby with blue eyes still stained with tears on the eyelashes in the swaddle, his heart was already softened. His loving wife and children worked hard for the child he gave birth to.

The man held the hand of the woman who had passed out on the bed, kissed her lightly, and said sincerely, "Thank you, ma'am."

Xiao Yunhe looked at the limp child with great interest.

The old woman who delivered the baby said: "Master Patriarch, please give the young master a name."

The man teased the baby and said, "It's called Rong Qi."

He looked at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, slightly raised his lips, and prayed in his heart: "Brother Emperor, I hope this prosperous world will come true as you wish."

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

Rong Yunhe has passed the age of curly hair, he has a tall and straight figure, as beautiful as a crown jade, with a cinnabar mole the size of a sesame seed on his lower lip, he is handsome with a touch of glamour.

Over the years, I don't know how many girls have lost their hearts.

Seeing that Rong Yan was about to lose his crown, he was tall and tall, his skin was bronzed due to too much sun exposure, his appearance could not be called unattractive, but his personality was unpleasant.

He grabbed his younger sister's hand: "Rong Zhi! I warn you! Don't chase after that poor ghost all day long! In the future, brother will take you out and marry a wealthy family!"

Rong Zhi is a very cute little girl

She was in a hurry to chase Rong Yunhe in front of her, so she didn't bother to listen to her brother's talk, so she shook off Rong Yan and said, "I want Brother Yunhe! If you like a rich family, go marry him!"

Rong Yan was so angry that he picked up a stone and threw it into the stream, scaring away groups of small fish.

Rong Zhi trotted to catch up with Rong Yunhe who was walking, grabbed his sleeve and said, "Brother Yunhe, where are you going?"

Rong Yunhe paused and said, "I'm going out, what's the matter? Sister Rongzhi"

Rong Zhi bit her lower lip shyly, and shook her head: "Can you take me with you? I haven't gone out for a long time! My parents don't usually take me out."

Rong Yunhe was a little embarrassed, and finally said: "I'm afraid it won't work."

Rong Zhi's brows suddenly collapsed: "Why? What is Brother Yunhe doing out there? I can help too."

Rong Yunhe still refused: "He doesn't like crowds, I'm not going to the city, I'm on the mountain, if I take you out, your brother will trouble me again, go back."

After speaking, he strode away

Not long after, he disappeared into the dark tunnel.

He went down the mountain, walked straight to a big tree with luxuriant branches at the foot of the mountain, and kicked the root of the tree: "Ah Qi, I'm home."

There was no response for a long time, only one leg hung down.

Rong Yunhe raised his eyebrows, reached out and pulled off his shoes: "Still asleep!"

That leg was quickly retracted, and then a person was hanged upside down, with a long tongue, imitating a person who hanged to death to scare people.

Rong Yunhe followed his plan, shouted loudly, and dragged that 'hanged ghost' from the tree by the way

I didn't expect this kid to look thin, but he was very heavy despite having little flesh on his body.

Unable to support for a moment, the two fell together.

Rong Qi rubbed his butt that was hurt by the gravel under the tree, and said dissatisfiedly: "You can scream, what are you doing dragging me!"

Rong Yunhe was pressed down by him, his back hurt so badly on the ground, he grinned and said: "Who told you to scare people, you can't live without doing your own crime, how long are you going to sit on me, it hurts me to death, back It must be blue."

Rong Qi got up thinking about one foot: "You still take off my shoes, you little boy!"

Rong Yunhe asked back: "Yes! Aren't you just a child!"

Rong Qi was so angry that his teeth itch, leaned on Rong Yunhe, put on the other shoe and said, "What are you doing, Grandpa Rong and the others haven't come back yet."

Rong Yunhe said: "Let's go back first, it is said that the medicine has been trained."

Rong Qi said: "What medicine?"

Rong Yunhe rolled his eyes: "Secret medicine! Elixir of life!"

Rong Qi was so shocked that his blue eyes widened: "Really? Who practiced it?"

Rong Yunhe replied: "Most people have practiced it, but well, it's almost the same as in previous years, a bunch of messy medicines, or medicines that prolong life, but no one can practice the medicine of immortality."

Rong Qi pouted: "What's the use of that? What are you going back for?"

Rong Yunhe said: "This year is different, the patriarch and his wife have said, we are not young anymore, you and I, Rong Yan and others have to practice."

Rong Qi said: "What? I want it too?"

Rong Yunhe said patiently: "Yes, your father personally ordered your name."

What else could Rong Qi say, he could only follow him back to the mountains listlessly.

Rong Zhi was still guarding the other side of the stone bridge, when she saw Rong Qi hesitate for a moment, she didn't dare to go up to grab Rong Yunhe.

Because the patriarch is a closed disciple of the former witch doctor clan, and he bears the mission of the witch doctor clan. Every year on this day, their clan will collectively refine medicine, just to practice the secret recipe left by the witch doctor before his death. medicine.

When they left their homeland, these people were willing to give up the worldly glory and wealth with them.

Rong Yin is a person with the utmost affection and nature, naturally he is not stingy, and he has all his medical talents, but this group of people were not young when they followed him, they have already missed the best age group, and their talents are also uneven , cannot be remedied.

But this group of children can still be nurtured well, and they will surely benefit the world in the future.

Back in the valley, the whole valley is lingering with a scent of medicine

Rong Yunhe dragged Rong Qi to the house, and the people who had practiced the medicine gathered at the patriarch's house.

When Rong Qi stepped into the threshold, a group of people hurriedly said: "The young master is back."

Rong Qi arched his hands to show respect.

The patriarch's wife was sitting at the head, and there was a table of porcelain bottles on the table in front of her. She was picking them up one by one and sniffing them carefully.

After a while, they finished distinguishing, put down the last bottle and said: "This year is the same as before. There are five bottles of life-prolonging medicine in it. The others are either not cooked enough, or lack of medicinal materials, so they can't work."

The patriarch comforted in a timely manner: "Don't be discouraged, everyone, we can continue next year."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"The patriarch said so."

Everyone should also agree.

The patriarch suddenly looked at Rong Qi, his handsome brows were full of smiles, he beckoned and said, "Qi'er, come here."

The patriarch's wife also glanced at her son with a smile, and shouted again: "Yunhe is also here."

Rong Qi and the two walked in front of them.

The patriarch looked at the people sitting in the hall and said: "I plan to let this group of children have a try this year, and I selected a few older children. Elder Rong said that they are very talented in refining medicine. Now let them I came here to ask for everyone's opinions, I don't know what you think?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurriedly said: "The patriarch is well-intentioned, of course there is nothing wrong with it."

"It's good to let these children try."

The patriarch's wife suddenly said: "Mr.

The patriarch looked over: "What's wrong?"

The patriarch's wife took Rong Yunhe's hand and said, "I don't think it's appropriate to just select talented children."

The patriarch raised his eyebrows: "What's your opinion, madam?"

The patriarch's wife said: "I mean, spread this news, and children who are interested in refining medicine can participate regardless of their talents. Anyway, our purpose is not that any of them can practice it, but just want to hone their endurance and strength." It's just the heart."

The patriarch suddenly smiled: "Madam is right, so let's do this."

Everyone also felt that such a way of treating people equally was very reasonable, and they all expressed their agreement.