The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

Princess Yi's maid is not a child of the royal family, but a maid who was married to her at the time. She has served the princess for many years. Ye Huaiyao remembers that her name is Sangjia, and she was very beautiful.

According to common sense, most of Sangjia's final destination is to be accepted as a concubine by the male master of the family.However, King Yi and the Huan family have a very good relationship, and they don't have this intention.That's why Huan also mentioned that in a few years, he will find a clean and rich family for Sangjia to marry.

But before she got married, Sangjia was already pregnant.

After this incident was discovered, she firmly insisted that the child was the flesh and blood of King Yi—of course, this was not true.

King Yi was partly afraid of his wife's misunderstanding, and partly because he felt that a little maid was daring to spread rumors and intended to touch him, so he immediately flew into a rage and ordered a thorough investigation.

As a result, after searching and searching, they did not find out who the adulterer was, but it proved that King Yi was not in the mansion during those few days that Sangjia said, and the two parties had no contact. Naturally, the child would not be of royal blood.

Sangjia didn't seem to intend to make a false accusation, but wholeheartedly believed that the prince had taken a fancy to him, and insisted on the matter no matter how interrogated.

In the end, an imperial doctor took a pulse diagnosis and thought that she was most likely raped by someone, and she became insane due to excessive stimulation.

Originally, the child could not be kept, but Sangjia's body was already extremely weak after a lot of tossing, and the forced abortion may not even keep the adult.

Her experience is pitiful, but fortunately, Sangjia is a fellow countryman and dowry brought by Princess Yi. She has served her since she was a child, and the relationship between master and servant is very deep.

At present, there are not many old people around the princess, and Sangjia's nonsense is not a subjective frame-up. Therefore, King Yi did not punish her severely in the end.

From that day on, Sangjia was imprisoned in an uninhabited courtyard at the corner of the palace, and usually sent an old slave to deliver water and food, but in order to prevent her from talking nonsense, she was no longer allowed to contact other outsiders .

Until a few months later, she gave birth to a baby boy, and the mother and son lived together in that small courtyard, which became a taboo in the palace.

Naturally, no one would dare to speak up in front of the Shizi about such a dirty thing, and pollute the ears of this jewel of the palace.

It was not until the eleventh year that Ye Huaiyao ran into the grown-up baby boy when he wandered around inadvertently, and then he became curious and gradually learned the truth of the matter.

This little boy was three years younger than him, but he was born thin and thin, and he still had wounds from being beaten by his madwoman, and his life was very difficult.

Because the biological father was unknown, Sangjia named him Xiao Rong, but usually when she went crazy, she would curse at him like a little bastard, and rarely used this name.

The servants in the mansion felt that this woman's wishful thinking could not be fulfilled, and she was actually crazy. It was really ridiculous. They all took their mother and child as a laughing stock, and few people would like to go to that yard.

Ever since Ye Huaiyao discovered the child by accident, he felt sympathy again.Seeing that Xiaorong was pitiful, she often sneaked over to visit Sangjia when Sangjia was away, and brought him some food and drink.

Looking back at the past at this time, Ye Huaiyao suddenly remembered that today seemed to be Xiao Rong's birthday, and he promised to come to accompany him, so he also missed a chance to see Zhu Xi perform.

He watched the boy himself lead A Xuan to the gate of the small courtyard, barking like a dog twice.

Ye Huaiyao: "..."

He found that when he was young, he probably had a heart that was not human, either he was like a cat or a dog.

In the past, Yan Chen and the others always said that he was naughty and deserved to be beaten. At that time, Ye Huaiyao was still smiling and talking back, but looking at it now...it is really not good, he is simply a ADHD patient.

Not long after, the door of the small courtyard opened, and a small head poked out from inside, looking around vigilantly, seeing Xiaoye Huaiyao, his eyes lit up immediately, and he happily let him in.

This child is Xiao Rong. He is only three years younger than Ye Huaiyao. He is twelve years old this year, but he looks malnourished. Even if he is seven or eight years old, some people will believe him.

Seeing the person coming, Xiaoye Huaiyao sneered: "You come out every time I call Wang Wang, or you will name it Wang Wang next time."

If it were someone else, you would have scolded him after hearing this, but Xiao Rong just smiled and said, "You can call him whatever you want."

The two went to the yard, while Ah Xuan guarded the gate outside.Ye Huaiyao took the food box from him, smiled and patted Xiao Rong's head.

The two walked inside, Xiaoye Huaiyao pinched the other's shoulder again, and said, "It rained just now, why are you still wearing so little? Look at your cold body, and no one to take care of you when you're sick."

As he spoke, he quickly took off his cloak and wrapped it around the child.

Xiao Rong quickly said: "I don't want it, you are also cold, put it on!"

Xiaoye Huaiyao laughed and said, "No need, let's go."

He couldn't help but dragged Xiao Rong into the room, put down the food box, and saw only two crumpled dry steamed buns on the table, and some cold water in the open bowl next to it.

Ye Huaiyao frowned and asked, "Where's your mother?"

Xiao Rong was always happy when he saw Ye Huaiyao, but when he heard the word "mother", the joy on his face faded slightly, and he said, "I'm going to bed."

"Ah, bed servant?"

Ye Huaiyao, who had been excitedly opening the food box, paused for a while, and said in surprise, "Who will sleep with you?"

Xiaorong said expressionlessly: "A few days ago, she picked up some grass from the yard, tied it into a human form and placed it in the east wing. She insisted that it was the prince, and she went to bed every night. She will not come back."

Ye Huaiyao: "..."

Unexpectedly, there was a straw-made father next door. Ye Huaiyao really didn't understand that people could go crazy like this because of an obsession in their hearts. Hearing Xiaorong say this, he felt a little weird and wanted to laugh.

The madness of being a mother, the disappearance of being a father after the affair, the most innocent person in the whole incident is obviously this child, but he has to bear all the responsibilities of his parents.

With Xiao Rong in front of him, Ye Huaiyao didn't show his disapproval, and said nonchalantly:

"That's the best, she'll be clean when she's not here, so I can help you celebrate your birthday. Don't want those two broken steamed buns, let's eat something good. Look what I brought!"

Xiaoye Huaiyao brought out the contents of the food box. It turned out to be a bowl of longevity noodles and a plate of bunny cakes.

The noodles had just been ordered by the cook to cook before he came, and the pastries had already been reheated, both of which were steaming hot and very tempting.

It's just that Ye Huaiyao, the young master, was clumsy and spilled some soup when he brought out the bowl, but Xiao Rong said "be careful, give it to me", and helped Ye Huaiyao put the things in order.

The noodles were hung in the carefully cooked chicken soup by the chef of Wangfu. When one end came out, the aroma immediately filled the whole room.

The plate containing the rabbit cake is carved out of emerald green jadeite. The bunnies on it are either lying or lying down, some are grazing, some are resting, and a few are rolling and playing together, which is also lifelike.

For a child who usually only eats steamed buns and cold dishes, these things appear in front of his eyes on his birthday, it is unreal like a dream.

No matter how Xiao Rong tastes the warmth and coldness of the world, she is precocious and intelligent, she is just a child after all, her eyes are straight.

He couldn't help but let out a "wow", and his stomach started to growl: "It's so beautiful."

Xiaoye Huaiyao escorted the plate of rabbit cake back with great difficulty, just to let the child take a look, and when he saw his reaction, he was very satisfied, and said like offering a treasure:

"I didn't lie to you! Isn't it cute! Come on, eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Xiao Rong licked her lips, as if she swallowed, but she didn't move, she pushed the bowl to Xiao Ye Huaiyao, and said, "You, you eat first."

In his eyes, this is probably a rare delicacy, and it is rare to see it once, so he is reluctant to move his chopsticks, and he has to give way first, but he never thinks that the other party is a rich man, what can he not eat?

Xiaoye Huaiyao smiled and was considerate: "Thank you, but I was already full before I came, so this is what I brought for you. Eat quickly, it's not in vain if I eat up."

When Xiao Rong is growing up, it is common for him to be hungry and full.Without Ye Huaiyao's help, he would be hungry every day and couldn't fill his stomach. At this time, when he brought the bowl over, he couldn't help it anymore, and started to gobble it up.

Xiaoye Huaiyao brought a jug of wine herself, which she also bought from the street outside today, and secretly brought it in.Princess Yi is very strict with her. She has never allowed her two sons to drink alcohol because of the festival.

So when Xiaoye Huaiyao wants to drink, she always goes to Xiaorong's place to have a good time.

Others despised the yard as unlucky and dilapidated, but he thought it was a rare and comfortable place, accompanied by a very interesting little brother.

Xiao Rong ate noodles, and Xiao Ye Huaiyao smiled and held his chin to watch him eat, and poured himself a drink from time to time.

Ye Huaiyao has been surrounded by nobles and dignitaries since he was a child, and he eats slowly and elegantly. He is used to seeing those people, but he feels that he can only be satisfied by watching them eat so deliciously, as if he was also infected by happiness.

He reminded: "Eat slowly, don't choke, if you like it, I will bring it next time."

Two children were sitting at the table, one eating and the other drinking. Ye Huaiyao watched this scene, and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.

He thought to himself, why do I find this scene...so familiar?

Of course, according to common sense, he should be familiar, after all, this is what Ye Huaiyao experienced in his childhood.

But at this moment, he always felt that the same thing happened not long ago, but for a while now, he couldn't remember when and under what circumstances, and the person sitting opposite him at that time was who.

Not long after, Xiao Rong even drank the soup. Hearing Xiaoye Huaiyao's words, he nodded with the empty bowl in his hand. After nodding twice, he felt that his image was not good, so he hurriedly and embarrassedly lowered his head to wipe it off. Mouth.

Xiaoye Huaiyao took out a handkerchief, wiped his mouth for him, and said with a smile: "It really saves me face, look, I've turned into a cat."

He put down the handkerchief, and said: "By the way, Xiao Rong, today is your birthday, and it will be thirteen. Do you have any wish, and today's wish will be the most effective."

Xiao Rong said: "Can you do anything?"

Xiaoye Huaiyao said with a smile: "Yes, you have to close your eyes and think carefully, and you can't say it."

Xiao Rong's eyes were shining, he closed and opened them again, and asked Ye Huaiyao: "Is there anything you want? I'll help you!"

Xiaoye Huaiyao let out a "huh", touched her chin and said, "Well... I don't seem to have one."

Xiao Rong also thought about it, and found that it was indeed the case.

Ye Huaiyao was born in a noble family, not only did he have no worries about food and clothing, but what is rare is that his parents also doted on him and took good care of him. He didn't have to deal with any bad things from other honorable families. Get the wind, get the rain.

On the contrary, it is himself, there is nothing to ask for, probably thousands of wishes are not enough.

Xiao Rong liked Ye Huaiyao very much in his heart, and wanted to give him something to make him happy, but found that he had nothing, and he was lacking in everything, so he was a little disappointed.

He closed his eyes, and silently wished that he would grow up quickly, to the point where he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the other party, no longer rely on him, drag him down, and protect him instead.

Then, you can stay by his side like this for the rest of your life.

Xiao Rong opened his eyes, and Ye Huaiyao said, "Have you finished making your wish?"

Xiao Rong nodded, feeling a little reconciled, and asked him again: "Do you really have everything?"

Ye Huaiyao deliberately teased him, and said with a smile: "Yes, I have everything. I have delicious food, a big house, and a lot of money. I told you a long time ago, how good it is to go out with me as a companion. Then you won’t be beaten or starved.”

Xiao Rong said: "No, someone will gossip about you."

He is not the son of an ordinary house slave, in the eyes of outsiders, he is just a failure born by the lowly maidservant of Prince Xiao Xiang in order to get on the high branch.

If it wasn't for Sangjia's weak constitution and the danger of his life if he had an abortion, he wouldn't have come to this world in the first place.

With such an identity, if Ye Huaiyao still treats him as an ordinary attendant and book boy, it will inevitably attract others to point him out - Yi Wang's mansion is already attractive enough.

Although Xiao Rong is not very old, he has already understood this truth from other people's white eyes and cynicism.

Xiaoye Huaiyao said: "Let them go, whoever wants to say it, anyway, they dare not say it face to face. You are so young, why worry so much?"

But no matter how much he persuaded, Xiao Rong was really obedient if he was obedient, and he was really stubborn when he was stubborn, but he just shook his head in response.

Xiaoye Huaiyao had talked to him many times in the past two years, but there was nothing he could do about this stubborn boy, so he had to give up and said, "Then I'll bring you some books to read next time."

The two sat facing each other for a while, Xiaoye Huaiyao talked about the anecdotes and anecdotes outside the world to the child, talking obediently and having fun.

The wine I bought this time doesn't taste good, but it has a long aftertaste. After Xiaoye Huaiyao said this, he felt drunk and couldn't help feeling a little sleepy.

At this time, there was a watchman on the street outside the palace beating the gong, and Ah Xuan also whispered outside the window: "My lord."

Ye Huaiyao gave a "hmm" and said, "Wait a minute."

He said to Xiao Rong: "I'm leaving. You hide the unfinished rabbit cake, and you will be hungry. I will come back in two days and bring you something else."

Xiao Rong is reluctant to part with him, but he is very sensible and doesn't want to keep him.

Seeing Xiaoye Huaiyao stand up, he suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up slightly: "Wait, wait a minute!"

Xiaoye Huaiyao said: "What?"

Xiao Rong hurriedly said: "Have you ever eaten lotus leaf cake?"

The words "Lotus Leaf Crisp" came to Ye Huaiyao's ears, and his heart skipped a beat.

Seeing his young self getting along with Xiao Rong, he was wondering where the sense of familiarity came from, but at this moment, some thoughts were suddenly aroused by this word, and he thought to himself: "This, it can't be..."

Xiaoye Huaiyao said: "Well, it seems that there really isn't one."

In fact, he couldn't remember if there were any, but seeing Xiaorong's expression full of longing, he obviously hoped that he would say no, so Xiaoye Huaiyao followed the child's wishes.

Xiao Rong was really happy and said, "I have it!"

Xiaoye Huaiyao said: "Oh?"

I saw Xiao Rong ran to her bedside, and took out a small cloth bag from nowhere, and there was a layer of oil paper inside after opening it.

Then uncover the oil paper, finally revealing a light green pastry the size of a cup lid inside.

He held it carefully and said, "My mother made this."

Xiaoye Huaiyao was very surprised: "Your mother can also make pastries?"

Wouldn't it be made of mud?

Xiao Rong said: "When she is not crazy, she can cook and teach me. The craft is very good. You haven't eaten it... Here it is for you, for you to eat!"

As he spoke, he picked up the piece of snack, broke more than half of it, and handed it to Xiaoye Huaiyao.

Xiaoye Huaiyao was stunned for a moment, he always thought that the other party was a child at heart, just now he asked what he was lacking, and found that he didn't lack anything, so he was very unconvinced, so he would try to find something that he didn't have, and come Show off.

It's normal for children to have this kind of comparison. He feels that Xiao Rong is three years older and is a big brother, so he naturally doesn't care about him like him, so he also said along the way that he wants to satisfy this child.

He didn't expect that it turned out that Xiao Rong was trying his best to find something that he possessed meagerly but he lacked, and give it to him.

This snack was made by Sangjia. Even if the relationship between mother and child is not good, the natural yearning for blood is difficult to cut off.

Keeping such a baby like Xiao Rong, even though she is extremely hungry, she would not be willing to eat at all.

Now knowing that Ye Huaiyao's status is noble, he would not be hungry at all, but he gave him a big piece without hesitation.

Seeing that Xiaoye Huaiyao didn't move, he was afraid that the other party would dislike him, so he said nervously: "My mother didn't go crazy at all when she made it. This is fine and not poisonous. I tasted a little bit of the skin earlier, and it was really delicious. .You, try it."

Ye Huaiyao watched this scene from his own body, feeling a little flustered.

He thought to himself: "This word, this tone, is getting more and more familiar... But there is indeed such a thing in my impression, I remember I ate the lotus leaf cake at that time... It seems to be broken, right?"

He thought so in his heart, and Xiaoye Huaiyao took the pastry as expected, and bit it down.

He didn't taste any of the "delicious" described by the other party, and the musty smell and slightly bitter astringency filled his entire mouth.

Xiaorong was reluctant to eat this thing, so he wrapped it tightly and hid it. Although there was no hair on the surface, it was still broken.

This was probably the worst thing he had ever eaten in his life.

Xiaoye Huaiyao remained calm, with a smile on his face, and said: "It's delicious, your mother's cooking skills are really good."

He tossed the remaining piece into his mouth, and looked at the little bit left for himself in Xiao Rong's hand with a bit of greed: "Can you give it all to me? I will come next time and bring more pastries to compensate you." .”

Xiao Rong was a bit reluctant, but seeing Ye Huaiyao liked it, she was a little happy, and gave him the last piece of cake left in her hand, and Xiao Ye Huaiyao ate it up, and said with a smile: "Not bad, really good."

But I don't know why, at this moment, a very uncomfortable emotion suddenly surged in his heart, it seemed to be surprise, and this surprise was mixed with sentimentality and nostalgia.

His heart was pounding, and he felt pain in his chest cavity.

Xiao Rong saw his hand on his chest and remained silent for a long time, so she leaned over worriedly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiaoye Huaiyao also felt strange, and replied that it was all right, feeling a little suspicious in her heart that she was suffering from the spoiled pastry.

He picked up the wine jug from the table, poured a few gulps directly into his mouth, and said, "Probably... I'm thirsty after talking too much."

He was already three points drunk, but once he drank the wine, his face turned red all of a sudden, as if the clouds were blowing over his face.

Xiao Rong said: "You are drunk, let me pour you some water first."

Xiaoye Huaiyao pressed her temples, and the inexplicable mood swings in her heart became more and more violent, and she didn't know if it was because of drunkenness or some other reason.

He just felt dizzy, held Xiao Rong's shoulders, and said vaguely: "It's about your bed, let me lie down first."

Xiao Rong supported Ye Huaiyao, let him lean on his crude little bed, and hurried out to pour water.

Xiaoye Huaiyao closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Immediately, his emotions were completely occupied by the Ming Sheng Ye Huaiyao who had grown up and experienced countless worlds.

"Arrogance..."

For some reason, this name suddenly made his heart twitch violently, and Ye Huaiyao thought in a daze, "Xiao Rong is Rong Hua?"

Although the lotus leaf crisp just now has deteriorated, it still retains a little of its original taste, especially the mung bean paste mixed in the filling, which is very unique.

At least in his impression, only Rong Wang had done this before.

If this is the truth, then all the hesitation and deep love of the other party that made me wonder before have the most authentic answers.

For Rong Huang's feelings, Ye Huaiyao has never taken it seriously since he knew about it, because it was never what he wanted.Nor could he find any reason to believe or accept it.

Rong Wang's persistence and protection made him gradually no longer resist, but he was still unable to respond, but now, he finally understood.

At this moment, it may not be tempting to talk about it, but it must be moving.

His suspicion and disbelief, in the final analysis, may be because Ye Huaiyuan does not cherish this past as much as Rong Wang.

Just like the dialogue between the two, he has too much, so he can easily give it away or give it away, but what he has is too little, so he has to chase and protect it with all his heart.

Xiao Rong's yellow and thin face flashed in his mind, and Ye Huaiyao thought silently in his heart: "Are you there?"

Since he is already here, Rong Wang has probably already attached to Xiao Rong at this time.

Just now, was Rong Huang staring at him quietly through the eyes of his youth?

Ye Huaiyao suddenly wanted to ask, what did he experience after the subjugation of the country, and how did he become the devil king?

Didn't you agree to go to Xuantian Tower together?He used to look forward to that.

Why do you want to pick up this past friendship, but when you face yourself, you always keep your mouth shut?

The autumn insects were all over the ground outside the window, and the memory was torn into a mess. For a moment, Ye Huaiyao felt a splitting headache, and couldn't help but raise his hand to press his forehead.

When he pressed it, he suddenly found that he seemed to have replaced the phantom and regained the dominance of the body.

This is also a sign, as his self-emotions gradually became stronger, coupled with the sudden shock of discovering Rong Wang's true identity, Ye Huaiyao naturally replaced that illusory self.

And judging from Rong Wang's state, he probably hasn't found a suitable opportunity yet.

However, this is not very important, because he has no plans to break the illusion and leave for the time being.

From the moment he saw Zhu Xi on the street, he had guessed that in this illusion, Ye Huaiyao and Rong Huang were just incidental supporting roles.

As long as their behavior is basically in accordance with the laws of the past, nothing major will go wrong.

And the core that really supports the existence of the illusion should be the story of Zhu Xi.

What is the identity of Meng Xinze who blocked the arrow for him, and what does it have to do with Zhu Xi?Did he die in the end, Zhu Xi begged for medicine, was it for him?

Maybe when the secret of the other party comes to light, which is the end of the entire illusory space, he and Rong Jue can go out.

And after going out, between them...

Humans and demons.

Ye Huaiyao leaned on the bed with his eyes closed, thinking about these things in his mind, when he heard footsteps in his ears, he knew that it was Xiao Rong who brought him water.

He didn't know what to say to the other party, so he didn't move, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, thinking that Ah Xuan could carry him back later.

The sound of footsteps stopped beside the bed, there was a ding at the bottom of the bowl, water was put on the head of the bed, and the other party took a wet towel and gently wiped his face.

Then the towel was removed, but the person didn't seem to move.

Ye Huaiyao felt that something was wrong, and opened his eyes, only to find that the person kneeling and half kneeling by the bed was the grown-up Rong Wang, his eyes were slightly red.

Ye Huaiyao put down the hand covering his forehead in surprise: "Why do you..."

Before he could finish his words, Rong Huang bowed his head and put his hands on the pillow, kissing Ye Huaiyao's lips fiercely.

Although the two of them had more intimate things, but after that accident, no matter how much they loved each other, Rong Wang was always cautious towards Ye Huaiyao, not daring to offend Ye Huaiyao.

This was the first time the two had kissed in a fully conscious state.

Rong Huang's movements were eager and enthusiastic, like a rapidly burning flame, blocking all of Ye Huaiyao's breath between the lips and teeth of the two, making him almost feel as if he was drowning.

Ye Huaiyao put his hand on Rong Wang's shoulder, and wanted to push him away, but at this moment, he felt a little cold, and his face was wet.

He froze for a moment, realizing that it was Rong Wang's tear.

Ye Huaiyao was a little annoyed by Rong Wang's sudden dominance, but at this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

It seems that there are countless pains hidden in the heart of the other party, but it is difficult to vent, and it can only be expressed in this way.

In a trance, the hand that wanted to push back hesitated unconsciously, and was captured by the opponent.

After a long time, Rong Huang's lips left, but his arms tightened, and he hugged Ye Huaiyao into his arms.

He hugged Ye Huaiyao cherishingly, and buried his head on his shoulder: "After so many years, your character is still the same as before."

Always treat people so well.

Rong Huan's tone was full of love and affection, but also a little melancholy: "It turns out that piece of lotus flower cake has already broken..."