I ran away with the villain as a cub

What Song Lingyi didn't know was that Kong Li ran into a middle-aged man not long after he was drunk by Rong Ting that day.As soon as Kong Li saw him, she threw herself into his arms and cried:

"Father!"

The man patted her on the head: "My father told you a long time ago that he is not worth it. In this world, only a father can do it for you wholeheartedly. What's so good about being the wife of the palace lord? If you want to do it, you can be the future palace." Lord, by then, do you want any handsome man?"

"I've already inquired that Rong Ting's cultivation level is not as good as before, and this is the opportunity I'm waiting for. Li'er, are you willing to help Father?"

Kong Li wept and acquiesced, and Kong's father took her away.

***

The figures of Song Lingyi and Rong Ting gradually moved away, and Ying Jun changed into his original form and stood on a bare tree branch, worrying:

"Chief, just let the Young Palace Mistress and Madam go alone, is there really no danger?"

The leader couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard the words "Young Palace Master", and said: "The Palace Master has his own arrangements, why are you bothering?"

Yingjun: But it's really not safe.

As soon as he thought about it, he asked the leader for leave the next day and followed them secretly.

***

Song Lingyi didn't know that there was a tail following her.After all, he hadn't seen Shan Shan for nearly a month, and he was physically and mentally exhausted from dealing with the nervous big boss every day. Seeing Shan Shan reunited after a long absence, he couldn't help but feel more cordial.It's just that the two of them went out right after they met this day, and they haven't had time to talk properly, and it's not easy for him to behave too much outside right now, so he could only suppress the joy in his heart, and raised his hand to pat Shanshan on the shoulder.

Shanshan's response to this was to immediately grab his hand, pinch his fingertips lightly, and whisper in his ear:

"I really want to be lonely."

When he spoke, his breath fell into Song Ling's ears, Song Ling's head turned to look at him, it was very strange, and I don't know if it was because of the long separation, the clear and kind eyebrows and eyes were the same as before, but he always felt that there was a subtle change, Very familiar with a little strange.His heart moved for no reason, and he blurted out:

"I also want to be kind."

Shanshan then smiled at him with crooked eyebrows.

Song Lingyi stared at his smile, and for some reason felt her cheeks were slightly hot.

He looked away hastily.

In Song Lingyi's vision, even if it was for Shanshan's safety, Rong Ting would not let him go on the road alone with Shanshan, there should be people from Tianhe Palace secretly protecting him.Therefore, he didn't worry too much along the way, and traveled to the land of the tree demon kindly.

The tree demon is a ginkgo tree spirit, whose name is Xinghong, and is already a thousand-year-old old monster.According to Rong Ting, Shanshan came here mainly because the old tree demon is a famous doctor in the fairy world. Many monsters were seriously injured during fights, for example, half of their heads were blown off, their hearts were stabbed, etc. , as long as there is time, they will come to him for treatment.

Shanshan came here because of his physique.

They got to the tree demon smoothly, and the tree demon really gave Shanshan a prescription.They lived with the tree demon for about two months, Shanshan received treatment step by step every day, what Song Lingyi had to do was to listen to him acting like a baby, and watched him nervously to prevent him from fainting due to exhaustion, both of them were very tired .

One night two months later, Shanshan soaked in the potion as usual. Song Lingyi had been guarding him for seven days, and finally couldn't hold back in the middle of the night. The edge of the tub passed out.

He didn't see that after he passed out, "Shanshan" who had a bright smile suddenly disappeared from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes changed from intimacy to scrutiny.

In the night that should have been quiet, there was a faint sound of disputes coming from afar.

Rong Ting's expression didn't change, he just looked at Song Lingyou quietly.

The past three months of getting along vividly resurfaced in his mind, and the more flawless he was in pretending to be kind, the more turbulent the memories he deliberately avoided would be.

He had to admit that Shanshan fell in love with Song Lingling for a reason.

Those 18 years were like a sweet dream, with family members who could be trusted, partners who could play with him, and a sweetheart who would pity him even if he was rejected.

Relaxed, enjoyable and hassle free.

And all of this was provided to him by Song Lingyi.

But dreams are false, floating, without foundation.

And he can stop, and he doesn't need this kind of liking.

He is even more intolerable, there is another consciousness that is not under his control sharing the same body with him, and will take the initiative from time to time, doing things that he cannot predict.

In order to solve this problem, he tried many ways.At the beginning, he wanted to integrate by himself, but failed; later, he realized that the crux of the problem was Song Ling, and he thought that as long as he got Song Ling, that consciousness would be satisfied.

So he spent a month "cultivating a relationship" with Song Lingyi, but as time passed, he became more aware that what the consciousness wanted was not the so-called "getting" Song Lingyi.

Therefore, even if he got Song Lingyou, he still couldn't get rid of that consciousness.

Two months ago, the impatience that Song Lingyi occasionally saw in him was not because he was in a hurry to have a relationship with him.

He was just annoyed that things hadn't gone his way.

The emergence of an uncontrollable consciousness pushed him into a precarious situation, and he had been in such a situation for more than half a year.

He can't bear it anymore, and he can't think of any other way, so leave everything to tonight.

Or, Song Lingyi showed his original shape, and that consciousness was disillusioned with him, so he merged with him; if that consciousness was really stubborn, then he would simply die.

He looked at Song Lingyi for a while, and suddenly heard footsteps approaching outside the door, so he calmly suppressed the faint look of madness in his eyes, and turned into that innocent Shan Shan again.

The next moment, Song Lingyi was awakened by the sound of the door breaking.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the smiling tree demon rushing in as if his butt was scorched by fire, ran to the side cabinet, hugged the things on it, and said in a hurry:

"Yaoshou, a monster is coming, I have to leave quickly!!"

Song Lingyi was startled: "Who?"

Dryad: "How do I know who it is, it looks old and powerful, I'm leaving."

Song Lingyi hastily grabbed the silver beard hanging from his eyebrows: "Wait, old man! The patient is in trouble with you, don't you care?"

This doctor is very aggressive in collecting money, why is he so unreliable?Shanshan is still in trouble, and it seems that the people of Tianhe Palace can't stop the group of unknown people. After much deliberation, only the dryad in front of him who is said to be thousands of years old still has some fighting power, he can't let him just like this gone!

The tree demon was caught by his long eyebrows, and his whole face trembled in pain.He quickly grabbed his eyebrows and pulled them out, and said confidently:

"How can you say that you are in trouble with me? The old man has been here for decades and has never encountered any trouble. That group of people must have come to you!"

Song Lingyu: "Then you can't just ignore it! We'll make up the money for you later, okay? It doesn't matter how much you want!"

"Don't don't." The tree demon was unmoved, afraid that he would pull his eyebrows and beard again, so he quickly curled up all the roots and hugged him in his arms, and walked outside, saying, "You think How did the old man live to be thousands of years old?"

"How do you live?"

"Of course it's the old man, I never mind my own business!" After finishing speaking, he just slipped away.

Song Lingyi was really anxious and angry, when she turned her head to see Shanshan, she still instinctively showed a smiling face, and comforted her: "Shanshan, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Looking at his forced smile, Rong Ting felt unreasonably uncomfortable. He said, "Do you know that your expression is panic?"

Even though I was terrified to death, I still insisted on pretending, isn't it too hypocritical?

Song Lingyi was startled, she stopped her smile, and sighed, "Well, I'm scared too."

He touched "Shanshan" on the head: "But I will try my best to protect you."

For some reason, Rong Ting felt that his calm appearance at the moment was more dazzling than his hypocritical appearance before.

However, the uninvited guests outside did not give him time to think clearly about the reason for the pain in his heart. After Song Lingyi finished speaking, the sound of breaking the door sounded again, and a group of people rushed in.

Manager Song hurriedly turned his head, and saw that there was an acquaintance inside.

It's Kong Li.

Standing beside her was a middle-aged man whose face was three points similar to hers, that man obviously didn't pay attention to Song Lingyi, he only turned his head to Kong Li and said:

"It seems that we came at the right time. He is in the critical period of recovering his cultivation. I am afraid that he will become a cripple if he uses his magic power. Daughter, you go. Since he has deceived you, you can show him some color. "

Song Lingyi suddenly understood something, and hurriedly said: "Did you admit your mistake, he is not Rong Zing, but..."

"No matter who he is, he has to die." Kong Li interrupted him sharply, while staring at him with resentment, "You too."

But Confucius said, "Daughter, why can't you let go of Rong Ting?"

Kong Li immediately restrained her resentment, looked at Song Lingyu coldly, and said, "I don't want to kill innocent people, if you want to live, get out of here!"

"Shanshan" also gently poked his waist at this time, and said in a low voice: "Lingyou, don't worry about me, the most important thing is that you live..."

He hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was a pain on his forehead.

It was Song Lingyi who slapped him on the forehead.

Rong Ting couldn't believe it, and even forgot to say the rest.

In the past, even when Song Ling was the most angry, she never hit him, at most she just tapped him lightly with the spine of the book, but at this moment, she was so angry that her attacks didn't matter how serious she was. road:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Can I disregard your life?"

Rong Ting lowered his head: "But..."

Kong Li also said at this time: "But you can't protect him."

"Whether you can protect or not is one thing, but whether you can protect or not is another." Song Lingyi forced herself to calm down and deal with the group of people in front of her, "I don't know what disputes you have with Rong Ting, but if you want to come, Today's purpose is nothing more than kicking him from the position of the master of Tianhe Palace. However, although it is a good thing to be ambitious, are you sure that he really has no backers?"

"Then it has nothing to do with you." Kong Li didn't listen at all, and issued an ultimatum, "I'll say it again, if you want to survive, get out of here, or don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Rong Ting continued to harass him from behind: "Lingyou, what she said is right, and I may not necessarily die, so you step back a bit, okay?"

Facing the front and rear attacks, Song Lingyi couldn't help but grab his mischievous hand and yelled in a low voice:

"Why are you so annoying? I really don't care about you if you talk nonsense."

However, as he said so, his five fingers tightly grasped his hand tightly.

He gripped so tightly that he even felt pain.Rong Ting could clearly feel that hand trembling slightly because of fear.

But he knew more clearly that the fear was not because of fear of death, but because of...

It was because he was afraid that he would not be able to protect him.

Failed.

Stop thinking.

There is no need to continue here, the result is already obvious, the image of Song Lingyi in "him" is not disillusioned, and as long as he lives for a day, "he" will still like Song Lingyi for a day, maybe at some point, "he" will He will do things beyond his control because of Song Lingyi.

But it's very strange, in Rong Ting's heart, he didn't feel any disappointment and anger.

He also didn't want to die with Song Lingyu as he imagined.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the hand that was holding him firmly, the knuckles were faintly white, and he felt a sense of relief and peace that he had never felt before.

There is also a secret joy that spreads from the heart.

Then he raised his hand and knocked Song Lingping unconscious.

Kong Li was stunned for a moment by this sudden change.

Rong Ting stood up from the medicine soup that was still warm, and gently embraced Song Lingyi, who had fallen forward, into his arms, but he said to the person at the door:

"It seems that you are very sure."

When he spoke, his momentum suddenly changed, like a blooming rose suddenly closed its soft petals and revealed sharp thorns.Kong Li's pretty face was slightly pale, and she didn't dare to look at him for a moment.

Father Confucius said at the right time: "Don't listen to his bluff! He is the weakest right now, and if he brought someone with him, how could he allow me to break into this place? Daughter, you and I have no way out. If we don't take this opportunity to take his life, There will be no place to bury you in the future!"

As soon as he said this, Kong Li's eyes became firm again, and even the rest of the wavering followers returned to fierceness.

Rong Ting slightly raised his eyes: "You can try."

He did not speak harshly from the beginning to the end, but just one sentence overshadowed Confucius' impassioned agitation, and the two sides once again stalemate.Deep down in his heart, Father Confucius was also afraid of having long nights and dreams, and deeply hated his calm appearance when he was about to die, so he shouted:

"Then I'll try, do you really have the energy left?"

After finishing speaking, several feathers that were as sharp as knives suddenly appeared in his hand, and they were about to stab Rong Ting.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Who dares?"

Accompanied by this ethereal and ethereal female voice, there is a fine golden light falling from the sky, as clear and transparent as the morning glow spreading across the sky in the early morning.

Father Kong noticed something, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he decisively grabbed Kong Li and pushed towards the place where the golden light came from, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, a woman in white appeared in the house.Kong Li was shocked by the coercion she released, and fainted on the spot.

The woman didn't care about her, she just looked at the direction in which Father Kong fled: "Tell him to run away."

It's just that she said so, but she didn't mean to take him back for Rong Ting.

She turned her head and her eyes fell on Song Lingyu: "This is..."

Rong Ting frowned, hugged him tighter, and said with resistance and vigilance in his tone: "It has nothing to do with you."

The woman in white smiled slightly: "Okay, it's fine if you wake up, and I'll go see you in a few days?"

"No need."

The woman in white was still smiling: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to see me, but I heard that in the human race, the engagement is only counted if you have met both parents."

Rong Ting's expression was still very calm: "It's something that hasn't been seen yet, you're thinking too far."

The woman in white pretended not to hear the softening of his tone, and said: "That's it, let's talk about it. In a few days, I will go to Tianhe Palace to see you."

After saying that, she turned into a wisp of green smoke and left.

At this time, Ying Juncai wiped his sweat and came late: "Young Palace Master, you..."

When he saw Rong Ting, he got stuck, and his voice immediately weakened: "Palace Master, you are here too."

Seeing that Rong Ting's clothes were soaked, he wondered in his heart: Why are the palace master's clothes wet?

Then he saw the wife of the palace lord lying limp in the palace lord's arms, and looked around again, the bathtub, the water, the palace lord's naked clothes...

He had a flash of inspiration and realized it!

Now, could it be that Peacock and the others broke the palace lord's favor?

Madam fainted from fright!

Rong Ting didn't care about him, nor did he care about the trembling traitors around him.He hugged Song Lingyi by the waist as if no one was there, went into the room, dried the wet clothes of both parties with magic power, and then put the other party on the clean and warm bed.

He put the quilt on the unconscious Song Lingyi, stood up, but couldn't move, thought for a while, then bent down, and whispered in Song Lingyi's ear: "Is it true that you will choose to protect me no matter what happens?" ?”

Song Lingyi frowned uncomfortably, and whispered: "Shanshan..."

Rong Ting's heart trembled, and he clearly felt that a certain city wall that had been crumbling in his heart had completely collapsed.

He finally couldn't help it, reached out to touch Song Ling's warm cheek, and said slowly: "Okay, you win."

You win, he thought.

You belong to me now.

***

Song Lingyi was concerned about Shanshan's safety, so she woke up on her own after a short period of fainting.

He found himself lying on a bed, but Shanshan was not by his side. He immediately felt a lot of worries in his heart, got out of bed hurriedly, stumbled out without even putting on his shoes, and happened to meet someone who came in with water at the door. Ying Jun.

Ying Jun said in surprise: "Ma'am! You're awake!"

Seeing him, Song Lingyi felt at ease for a while, presumably Rong Ting sent someone over.He hurriedly asked, "Where is Shanshan?"

Ying Jun: "Young Palace Master is..."

He stretched out his index finger, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen the Young Palace Master before, and he got stuck.

Song Lingyi misunderstood what he meant, and looked in the direction he pointed: "Is he outside? I'll go find..."

Before the word "he" came out, he choked up.

When he glanced over, he saw people lying on the ground outside, and only one person was standing.

When the man heard the movement, he just turned his head, revealing the face of the big boss, and he was still holding...

He also held a dozen feathers made of unknown origin.

The tip is still glowing, and it looks very sharp at first glance!It hurts!

Song Lingyi was shocked.

What's the matter? Is being a vicious queen no longer satisfying the big boss of Honkai?

He even wanted to change careers to become Nanny Rong!

Rong Ting noticed his gaze, and thought that he was frightened by the murder weapon in his hand, and couldn't help but think in his heart, he is really delicate.

However, the same thought, the mood is quite different.

He collected Lingyu, walked forward, was silent for a while, and said some nonsense awkwardly: "Are you awake?"

Song Lingyou faintly felt that his behavior was not quite right, and she became more vigilant, but she really missed Shanshan, endured it, and still couldn't help asking: "Well, Palace Master, where is Shanshan?"

When there is someone in mind, people can't help but pay attention to each other's every move.At this moment, Rong Ting is paying attention to Song Lingling like never before, and because of this, he discovered for the first time, the way Song Lingying looked at him...

It seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

That kind of vigilance, defense, and faint fear.

If you like someone, why shouldn't you behave like this?

If he had to say "like", he thought of meeting Song Lingling as Shanshan two months ago. At that time, Song Lingling's eyes were bright and clear, filled with joy and longing, as well as deeper emotions.

In comparison, that is more like "like".

Thinking of this, Rong Ting realized something belatedly, and his expression suddenly froze.

The author has something to say: This is embarrassing, isn’t it (tactical back.jpg)

I think it's a double change

感谢在2020-10-1320:36:01~2020-10-1422:10:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: ╭(°a°`)╮Yusheng, 1 piece of gilt white;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Sayoko; 2 bottles of Yeye Ye; 1 bottle of Qingyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!