Rong Lan

Originally, the old family of the southern Miao royal family was very secretive, even if those assassins were exposed and the emperor had doubts about the Rong family, they would never leave any clues for investigation.

But Rong Xuan sent his shadow to find out about Rong Lan. The combination of the two incidents just happened to lead the mastermind behind the emperor's assassination to the Rong family.

In Rong's mansion, Rong Xuan knelt in front of Rong Shen who had just returned to Beijing: "Father, my son will use his shadow without permission, please father punish him!" Rong Xuan didn't know the grievances of the previous generation, but brought the emperor's assassination to the Rong family, This trouble is indeed caused by him, he is not a person who is afraid of taking responsibility.

Rong Shen held the whip in his hand, his face was furious, but his heart felt more helpless. If he hadn't exchanged the shadow of the Rong family for hundreds of years in exchange, Xuan'er would have been thrown into the sky prison by now, and he would still be able to kneel down to him here Please punish?

"My father has warned you a long time ago, unless it is special, you must not investigate Shengjia at will. Your crimes have destroyed the century-old foundation of the Rong family. You are ashamed of your ancestors! You will be punished with twenty lashes today! After the family law, go to the ancestral hall and give it to me Kneel on your knees for three days and three nights, and reflect on yourself!"

"Yes, father!" Rong Xuan straightened his back, and he knew that the seriousness of the matter was far beyond his ability to bear the sentence "a century-old foundation will be destroyed in one fell swoop".

Snapped--!Snapped--!Compared to the last time he broke into the palace at night, this time, Rong Shen showed no mercy, but he didn't use his strength.It's a pity that a century-old foundation has been ruined, but the Rong family can't be unstoppable.

Just after two lashes, a figure rushed towards him suddenly, Rong Shen was caught off guard, and lashed the person with a whip.

Snapped--!

Rong Shen quickly withdrew the whip in his hand, Rong Xuan subconsciously turned his head to look, and the two exclaimed in unison.

"Xiao Lan!"

Rong Lan grinned her teeth and covered her arms, raised her eyes and looked at Rong Shen: "Father, hit me! I will accept the family law for elder brother!" Without waiting for Rong Shen's reaction, he added: "My son can't help beating, the rest Can the whip be divided into several times? This counts as many times!"

"You—" Rong Shen shook his sleeves: "You're just messing around!"

"Xiao Lan, show the elder brother! Are you seriously injured?!" Rong Xuan hastily pushed away Rong Lan's sleeves that saw the blood, his eyes were filled with pity.

Rong Lan didn't care, "I'm fine!" Stretching out his arm and grabbing the whip in Rong Shen's hand, his eyes were earnest: "Father! You should record the remaining whips on your son! One whip a day counts Make a family law! My son's body can bear it!"

The person who always hides when he sees punishment is so active this time to beg for his brother to be beaten. Rong Shen looked at Rong Lan with complicated emotions. If he had known that Xiao Lan was the orphan of the Southern King, he would definitely not... He sighed and said in a deep voice. He shouted: "Without the emperor's order, even if I am your prince, I am not qualified to punish you! Xuan'er, take Xiaolan back to the room, and the matter of family law ends here!"

As soon as Rong Shen finished speaking, Rong Xuan picked up Rong Lan and strode out of the front hall.

"Go and invite Doctor Wang!"

He ordered the housekeeper, then looked down at Rong Lan, his eyes were affectionate and he blamed himself: "Xiao Lan, it was the elder brother who caused you to be injured. As long as you are healthy and safe, the elder brother is fine. Promise the elder brother that you will never do such a dangerous thing again."

Seen by Rong Xuan's gaze, Rong Lan felt uncomfortable, filled with resentment and guilt, turned her head, and said in a low voice, "Oh, I'll try my best..."

Ask yourself, if it wasn't for the family law that you can save cards to pass the level, and avoid that kind of kiss, he would never rush to get whipped for a game character, no matter how good this person is to him.

Thinking of this, Rong Lan suddenly felt a little sad.He has peace of mind to accept the care of a relative who plays games, and from time to time guards against this person delaying his clearance and affecting his return to reality.He is restrained, rational, and precarious, and he can't wait to go back.

But... what about after going back?

He's afraid that he will never find such a good brother who loves him and loves him, even if he is always extraordinarily strict, but in fact, there will be no game dad who beats him and then silently guards outside the house.

In that cold city, he fought alone with the title of the illegitimate son of the Rong Group. He never got any help from the Rong family, but his efforts would never be worth the words "I heard that the president of the Storm Games company is named Rong, Rong Chutai's 'Rong'".

No!Rong Lan shook her head in her heart, no matter how cold and cruel the world was, it was the real world.The reason why he strongly opposes the development of this game is not because the subject matter of this game is sensitive, but because this immersive game mode is too dangerous.Even a very restrained person like him can't help but have such thoughts now, if this kind of game is promoted on a large scale, the consequences will be disastrous!

But another, more important thing at the moment is that the game doesn't seem to be as simple as he originally thought.

In addition to the dangerous game mode, I am afraid that the technical means of this game also use forbidden technology similar to the time-space gate.

In the past few days recuperating from his illness, he read books to pass the time. He was surprised to find that the books in this game world had complete and detailed records of history, but none of them coincided with or resembled the history of the real world that he knew. What the game design team can accomplish, it can even be said that it is impossible for anyone to fabricate those history books out of thin air.

The most important thing is that even for the sake of the realism of the game, there is no need to spend so much time on the details of the history books. The simplest and most effective way is to follow the reality.In fact, there are many other perfect details such as history books.

There is only one explanation for being able to achieve such an extreme: this game world uses real worlds in other time and space to construct the game space.

But judging from his current experience, there used to be another "he" here. The intricate social structure and the behaviors of various characters have been orderly and reasonable since his arrival, and there has never been any abnormality or collapse. .

This is even more terrifying.

If his guess is correct, he should be changing the time and space of another "him" connected to the game in a real way through the game, and obtain feedback from that time and space through the game.The people here may not really exist here, but they do exist elsewhere.

This way of playing is no longer simply "dangerous". He really needs to return to reality as soon as possible.

And his body...

"Xiaolan?! Xiaolan?!"

Rong Lan was thinking about something, when he suddenly felt someone calling him, he opened his eyes to look at the source of the voice, but he didn't know when he closed his eyes, "Brother..." As soon as he uttered the sound, he felt that his body was hard to hear He ordered her to shut up resentfully, only looking at Rong Xuan, waiting for Rong Xuan's next words.

Rong Xuan looked back at him with a pale face, without saying a word.

"It's good to wake up! It's good to wake up!" Wang Chufeng on one side pulled out the silver needle between Rong Lan's fingers, and his face was full of luck for the rest of his life.

"Hiss! It hurts!" Rong Lan twitched his hands belatedly, his ten fingers connected to his heart. At this moment, his ten fingers hurt so much that it seemed to tear his heart apart.

Rong Xuan took Rong Lan's hand, rubbed the medicine on him, and remained silent from the beginning to the end.

Before the bed, Rongshen saluted Wang Chufeng: "Physician Wang's skillful hand rejuvenated and saved the child, your great kindness will always be remembered by Rongshen! I will thank you very much in the future!"

Wang Chufeng waved his hand: "Don't dare, dare not, Wang is also following the emperor's order! If you can't save young master Rong, Wang's old life can be regarded as confession."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Rong Lan raised her eyes and asked Rong Xuan: "Brother, what happened to me just now?"

Rong Xuan's hand that was wiping the medicine for Rong Lan froze, and he pulled out a forced smile: "It's nothing, you just took a short nap."

Rong Lan let out a soft "oh", feeling that the pain in his hand could not resist his exhaustion from wanting to sleep, and slowly closed his eyes: "Then I will sleep for a while..."

Rong Xuan gently stroked a few strands of hair on Rong Lan's forehead, put them behind his ears, and replied in a low voice: "Well, don't sleep too deeply."

"Ding! Congratulations player, you have received the family law once!"

In his sleep, Rong Lan unexpectedly received another congratulation from Mr. System, but he was not very happy, nor was he interested in chatting with Mr. System and complaining about how miserable he was recently.

He already had two wounds on his back, and now there was another one on his arm, and ten fingers were pricked for no reason.

The only thing that made him feel better was that ever since he vomited a mouthful of blood when he saw Zhang Xi being killed, the dull pain in his heart disappeared.He was able to sleep peacefully amidst the torment.

Rong Lan felt groggy this time, and slept for several days until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the early morning of the Lantern Festival.

He opened his eyes and felt that his body was really relaxed. He got up and got out of bed and poured himself a glass of water. He leisurely walked around the house, exercising his muscles and bones. He didn't see anyone coming for a long time. He felt strange, so he put on his coat again and went forward. Hall go.

From a distance, I heard a father-in-law proclaiming the decree. The decree has been read, and he only heard the last two words.

"..., here it is!"

Zhang De handed the imperial decree to Rong Shen, and when he looked up and saw Rong Lan standing behind the crowd, he couldn't help but smile: "Master Rong, our family congratulates you for being promoted!"

Rong Lan blinked, really not knowing where the joy came from, and opened her mouth casually to reply: "Uh... Congratulations! Congratulations!"

"Our family doesn't have the talent and learning of Mr. Rong, let alone Tong Xi." Zhang De smiled, shook his whisk, turned and left.

The subsequent development of the story was completely beyond Rong Lan's expectations.

Act one.

The housekeeper, Rong Shi, came looking for him with a dozen albums in his arms at noon: "Young master, those who talk about kissing outside the door, the master's confession is up to you. These are the portraits of the girls of each family, take a look."

Act two.

Before dinner, Rong Xuan, who returned home from the camp to report his duties, rushed into his room, snatched a portrait of a beautiful woman he was admiring, and said in a rather irritable tone, "Xiaolan, that, the imperial physician Wang said you recovered well That’s right, today’s Lantern Festival, big brother will take you to see the lanterns! The lanterns are beautiful!”

Act three.

"Hey! Hey! That's the newly promoted Minister of the Household Department, Mr. Rong! He really is a talent!"

"Where is it? Where is it? Let me see! Let me see!"

Without even looking at the lantern, he was chased down the whole street by countless women who were especially open-minded.

But to say that what Rong Lan least expected was the fourth scene.

He and Rong Xuan hid in a remote alley, and suddenly a figure flashed out and took him away: "Master Rong, my master is here to invite you!"

Before he could react, he landed on the tallest pavilion in the capital.

Chong Yi was dressed in casual clothes, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "Those girls, which one do you like?"

"..." He recalled, just about to say that Tian Tiantian, the youngest daughter of Tian Shilang, was very fond of him.

Zhong Yi leaned over and approached his face: "Since you haven't taken a fancy to him, then you can take care of the country with peace of mind as promised, and I won't let you suffer!"

"Wait! I'm looking at Ueda... Uh-!"

He stared blankly, the bright moon was beautiful outside the high pavilion, and the colorful fireworks of the Ghost Festival instantly filled the sky.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player for successfully completing the plot mission 02 and getting the affectionate kiss from the protagonist Gong!"

He roared in his heart!Who just said he wouldn't let him suffer? !

It's a loss—he's got a lot of money! !