Dressed as a man with the eldest son

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Tucao return to Tucao, Nan Ruo did not hesitate at all, lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt in front of Rongxiang: "Father."

Nangong Yunlin couldn't help casting admiring glances that a child can teach.

Nan Ruoxin said, what the hell is this? He doesn't know how many fathers he has called Party A, just foster fathers, it's not worth mentioning.

"Let go!" Rong Xiang pulled the sleeve back from Nangong Yunlin's hand with a dark face, "Brother Gu, get up. It's okay if you are shameless, don't drag the child around."

Nan Ruo raised a pure face and looked at Nangong Yunlin, I will listen to my father.

My father asked me to kneel, who told me to be filial, it has nothing to do with me to cling to the powerful, I didn't want a foster father who would be the prime minister, really, look at my innocent face.

Xiao Ruogu's gentle and well-behaved image was so deeply rooted in people's hearts that neither Rongxiang nor his own father Nangong Yunlin noticed the cunning behind his expression.

Nangong Yunlin stopped when he saw it was good, Chong Nanruo shook his hands, and sat down opposite Rong: "Okay, your adoptive father told you to get up and you get up, it seems that your adoptive father loves you."

Nan Ruo swore that he saw a black cloud rising from Rong Xiang's forehead.

Rong Xiang raised the teacup and knocked it on the table: "Tell me, what is the most urgent thing you asked someone to say?"

Nangong Yunlin straightened his face, and told the whole story in a few words, Nan Ruo obediently held the tea, and watched the expressions of the two from the corner of his eye.

Unlike the scumbag whose expression changed when he heard this, Rong Lian didn't even frown.

Nan Ruo thought that sure enough, as the "second brother" said, Rong Xiang had already found out some clues, so he was not surprised.

How can Nangong Yunlin not understand things that he can understand, and immediately said: "As expected of Fuming, when I came, I told Zhinu that Rongxiang must have checked all kinds of things, it is not bad for our news, as expected. "

No, you didn't say it, Nan Ruo protested inwardly.

Rong Xiang didn't bother to talk to him at all, his face was thoughtful.

Nan Ruo quietly gave Nangong Yunlin a look: Then?

Looking at Rongxiang like this, he obviously knew it long ago, and there is no shortage of their report. Isn't this credit in vain?

Nangong Yunlin: Sit still.

Turning his head to look at Rongxiang, he said, "If you don't ask Gu Yu to come here in person, he will not dare to lie in front of Fu Ming."

Rong Xiang glanced at him indifferently: "No need, he didn't lie, I have found some traces before, and the two brothers and sisters are indeed the children of that year."

"Back then..." Nangong Yunlin's expression changed slightly, ashamed and remorseful, "We are the ones who are sorry for their mother and child..."

Rong Xiang looked calm: "I have no regrets, there is no need to say more about remorse, killing someone is killing someone, regretting can't bring back human life."

Nangong Yunlin raised his eyebrows, it's alright, I'm the only one who is hypocritical, you can be sincere.

Rong Xiang's fingertips lightly brushed over the cuffs, smoothing out the creases: "Brother Gu, help me to talk to the boy outside, tell him to go to the Leng Mansion to ask Commander Leng to come and meet."

Is this to dismiss him?

Nan Ruo understood, and went in response, and did not go back immediately after delivering the message, sat down in the living room in the hallway of the front yard, and waited until Commander Leng arrived before taking him in together.

This was not the first time he had seen Leng Qianying, he had seen it before when the priests offered sacrifices and picked him up, but at that time he only had a glimpse from afar through the crowd, and it was the first time he greeted Leng Qianying at such a close distance.

As a male supporting role, his looks are naturally not bad. Nan Ruo still remembers the key words he extracted from the heroine to describe him: cool guy, handsome MAN.

As time passed, the former cool brother has become a cool uncle, Yue Mo grew a beard to show his prestige, making him more mature, standing with his scumbag father, not like his peers but more like an elder.

Thinking that he might have been hit by the endless life, Nan Ruo narrowed his eyes.

"You'll go to the Imperial Hospital tomorrow morning." Rong Xiang didn't seem to have much friendship with him, and he said directly after briefly explaining his guess.

Leng Qianying was not like Nangong Yunlin who liked to chat, she was reticent and silent from beginning to end, even when she heard that she might have been poisoned, she didn't show overly excited, she just stared blankly for a moment and said "Retribution".

After listening to Rongxiang's instructions, he took the tea from Nangong Yunlin, drank it like drinking wine, poured down the cup, and said: "The Buddha said that karma will be repaid, good will be rewarded with good results, and evil will be rewarded with evil results. I have fallen first in the past. With the knife, there is this awareness."

He was born as a secret guard, and he could do whatever his master told him to do. Even he himself couldn't remember how many dead souls fell from the sword.

"It's just that I didn't expect to get the favor of Your Majesty to ask me to go before people and pay homage to officials and buy properties. It's my life's blessing. It's my extravagant expectations that I want to marry a wife and have children and grandchildren."

"I have no complaints about paying for my life, but I don't want to hurt my wife and children..." He breathed heavily, "Brother Hai is only six years old, I remember his first cry and first laugh, and I will make you laugh at me If I had a child at thirty, on the day Hai Geer was born, I cried while holding him, and even made my wife laugh at me..."

As if thinking of the situation at that time, a smile appeared on his face.

Nangong Yunlin sighed: "Where is this? On the day Zhinu was born, I was also very excited. If I didn't have to take care of my face in front of the servants, I'm afraid I would cry too."

Looking down, he also lost his youngest son. Although he was not as happy as when the eldest son was born, how can he not be emotional if he has been pampered by his side for the past few years.

Nan Ruo was silent, he thought of his father who died young in his previous life, was he also so happy for his birth back then.

Leng Qianying: "I saw Geer Hai die in front of me with my own eyes. We were still talking a moment ago. I said I would take him to ride a horse and go to the school grounds to watch, but before I finished speaking, he fell down in front of me. ..."

He clenched his hands into fists and couldn't help shaking.

But he didn't lose his composure, took a deep breath and calmed down quickly, and said, "Brother Hai didn't kill the brother and sister, but me."

Nan Ruo glanced at his expression and her heart skipped a beat.

Leng Qianying said calmly: "I don't regret killing the four of them, mother and son. It's my duty. I will kill whoever the master wants me to kill. If they want to hear me feel guilty, then they are wrong. I won't feel guilty at all. I will I only regret that I didn’t cut the weeds and get rid of the roots.”

"I kill people, people kill me, I kill relatives, they can kill my relatives."

Pain floated on his face and disappeared in a flash.

"The only thing I did wrong was that I shouldn't marry a wife and have children. I expected to have a full house of children and grandchildren. Those who have blood on their hands must be prepared to live alone."

Nangong Yunlin and Rong Xiang were silent.

Leng Qianying added a cup of tea, drank it down again, and said in a deep voice, "There's no need to look for Mo Hanshang, I won't make them wishful, I will end myself."

Nan Ruo raised his head abruptly, unable to hide the shock on his face.

He waited for Nangong Yunlin and Rong Xiang to say something, but seeing that neither of them wanted to speak, a chill ran up his spine.

"Whether it's hatred or resentment, stop at me." Leng Qianying said calmly, "Since they attacked Haigeer for revenge on me, I'm gone, and I won't implicate my wife and daughter again after thinking about it."

He looked directly at Rongxiang: "You can use my life and plan it as you like. I only have one request. Please take care of my wife and daughter."

Rong Xiang raised his glass: "Okay."

Nangong Yunlin also picked up the teacup: "If you don't dislike it, I'm willing to contribute, I can't do anything else, just come to me for money."

Leng Qianying shook her head: "Of course not."

He suddenly stared at Nangong Yunlin for a few breaths, and said: "I remember you have several sons besides Brother Gu, my mother just turned three years old, do you think there is any one who is suitable for her?"

Nangong Yunlin was stunned, and then shook his head again and again: "It's absolutely impossible, none of them deserve it."

The concubine's daughter of a third-rank official, how could the bastards in his family deserve it, and they couldn't even carry shoes.

Leng Qianying smiled casually: "It's worth it, if I say it's worth it, then it's worth it!"

He said in a deep voice: "You all know my background. A few years ago, I was nothing more than a slave. I am a widow with no ancestors and no clan. My wife and parents died early. Although there are relatives alive, they are mediocre. Go, they are orphans, widows, mothers, no one to rely on, what kind of official daughters, but a good reputation, I just want them to be rich and stable for the rest of their lives."

Rather than marrying high and having no support and being wronged, it is better to be a rich wife who has no worries about food and clothing. It is righteous for Yaoniang to marry low, and she is not afraid that the Nangong family will treat her badly.

What's more, he believed in Nangong Yunlin's character, and he was more willing to entrust it to him than Rongxiang.

Nangong Yunlin still wanted to decline, Rong Xiang said indifferently: "Yes."

He gritted his teeth: "Okay! My old Bafeng is five years old this year, and he is the closest to your Yaoniang."

"Fengyou, Fengyou." Leng Qianying read it twice, "Okay, this name is good, my mother's name is Lingxi, Fengyou Lingxi, they should be a couple."

Nangong Yunlin solemnly said: "I assure Brother Leng that as long as I am alive, I will not cause Yaoniang to suffer even the slightest grievance. If he and his wife have a second son in the future, they will be given the surname of Leng and will be adopted under the name of the Leng family. Brother Leng continues the incense."

Leng Qianying leaned over to him, and Nangong Yunlin immediately returned the salute.

Afterwards, the three of them clinked glasses to conclude a contract, and drank tea instead of wine in one gulp.

Nan Ruo picked up his cup silently, digesting the shock and shock in his heart.