I ran away with the villain as a cub

Of course, under normal circumstances, Rong Ting's concentration is still enough, what should have happened this night, still didn't happen.

In fact, Song Lingyi could vaguely guess that he probably wanted to save the last step until the wedding night.

It's also innocent.

But he never expected that there would be a follow-up to this matter.

A few days later, Shanshan came out.

As the relationship between the two gradually became closer, Rong Ting would gradually ask Song Lingyi to help with some things within his capacity, such as accounting and the like.

That day Song Lingyi was looking at the account book in the study, when it was noon, there was a knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open, Shanshan rushed in, rushed behind him, put his arms around his neck and said:

"Lingyou, I miss you so much."

Song Lingyu: "Don't we see each other every day?"

"How can it be the same!" Shanshan whispered while kissing him, "These days your name is Rong Ting, not Shanshan."

He also accused him: "You don't miss me at all."

"Why would I miss you." Song Lingyi patted his arm, "Let your claws go, do you want to strangle me?"

Shanshan reluctantly relaxed a little, and took the account book from his hand: "Don't look at it, what's interesting."

"...?" Whatever you say is up to you.

Song Lingyi turned around helplessly, squeezed his face, and sighed, "Why are you so clingy?"

Shanshan said "Oh": "I know, you like the kind of Rong Ting who ignores you."

Song Lingxuan: "...?"

He touched Shanshan's face in a funny way: "Shut up, you."

Shan Shan was not happy, and was about to protest, when Song Ling, who had seen the signs, quickly grabbed his chin and kissed him.

Song Lingyi gave him a firm kiss before letting go, then scratched his chin, and said with a smile: "Are you satisfied?"

Shanshan was appeased, and finally stopped bothering him, returned the account book to him, and said flatteringly, "Let's continue reading, Lingyi."

"Don't watch." Song Ling glanced at him, "I'm hungry."

Shanshan said obediently: "What do Lingyi want to eat? I'll let them do it."

Seeing his obedient appearance, Song Lingyu wanted to tease him, so she deliberately said, "Didn't you say you were going to wash my hands and make soup for me? It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. I think it's today."

He wanted to see Shanshan's embarrassment, but he agreed without hesitation, and said confidently: "What do you want to eat?"

Song Lingyi was really curious, and said in a deep voice, "You can see and do it."

After that, he also got up and planned to go out for a walk.

At the door, Shanshan turned her head again and kissed him on the lips: "Am I much better than Rongstop?"

Song Lingxuan: "...Huh?"

Shanshan: "He doesn't care about you at all, Lingyou must like me more, right?"

At this time, what can Song Lingxi say.

He could only hum a few perfunctory words, and echoed, "Yes, you are better than him, and I like you the most."

Shanshan left contentedly.

After a while, Song Lingyou heard him say: "Uncle Qin? Why are you here?"

Qin Feng: "Ah, I, I have something to do with Brother Song."

Listening to the trance-like voice, Song Lingyou suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Feng from afar.

After looking at each other for a while, Qin Feng hesitated to speak: "Brother Song..."

Song Lingyi has already despaired of her physique, which is bound to overturn when lying: "Brother Qin wants to say something, just say it."

"No, no, no!" Qin Feng was afraid that he might misunderstand something, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "I don't have any opinion on Brother Song's actions, I just think..."

He held back, and said, "Brother Song, you really are like this!"

He gave Song Lingxi a thumbs up.

Song Lingxuan: "..."

Facing the protagonist's admiring "Wow Brother Song, you actually accepted a pair of father and son flowers (?)", he silently covered his face.

—He will never lie again.

After a while, Old Man Song also arrived.

What's worth mentioning is that the little yellow chicken that Ying Jun wishfully recognized as his younger brother probably stayed with Rong Ting, a phoenix, for a long time, and after accumulating a lot, he developed his spiritual wisdom and turned into a human form.

His human form is that of a child of about two years old.Ying Jun was overjoyed when he heard the news, and ran back overnight to see his younger brother, only to find sadly that his younger brother didn't recognize him as an older brother.

It was fine in Song Ling's hands, as soon as he approached, the child desperately hid behind Song Ling, and looked at him in horror with those watery eyes.

Unwilling to give up, Ying Jun knelt down and took out his newly bought toy to seduce him: "Xiaohao, I'm the elder brother."

Xiaohao let out a loud cry.

Yingjun was very sad.

Fortunately, because of Shanshan, Song Lingyou likes children quite a lot.Moreover, the little yellow chicken is different from ordinary children. He is usually very well-behaved. He doesn't need to spend much energy to take care of it, and he doesn't mind taking it for a while.

After all, seeing Ying Jun so busy, he still felt a little sorry.

So when Uncle Song arrived, he saw his son waiting for him at the gate from afar, with a beautiful and shy doll by his side.

The old man's heart was shocked instantly: what happened?How long has it been since you have a second child?

Song Lingyi had no choice but to explain to him that this was Yingjun's younger brother and asked Yingjun to testify.

Ying Jun said, this is indeed a misunderstanding.

He clapped his hands and said softly to his younger brother, "Xiao Hao, come to my brother."

Xiaohao didn't appreciate it, and cried again in fear.

Uncle Song looked very suspicious.

Ying Jun was very sad.

Song Lingyi felt powerless: "What I said is true."

Uncle Song said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if it's not, it's not that I can't have children."

Song Lingyou: "???" That's not what you said just now!

Uncle Song said calmly: "I have already figured it out when I came here. You belong to someone else's family anyway. If Shanshan wants to inherit Tianhe Palace, he can't continue to be named Song. When you give birth to the second boy, send him to I'll go there."

Song Lingyu: "???"

Old Uncle Song: "Although my old Song family is no bigger than the Tianhe Palace family, it was developed by you alone, so we can't live without a master."

Song Lingxuan: "..."

No, how would he tell his father, let alone the second child, he never even had the first child?

***

However, although there were many minor incidents in the middle, the wedding date still arrived as promised.

A few days later, the Youyou bell rang through the sky, and the newly decorated Sky Crane Palace officially ushered in another owner.

Jade is the steps, red silk is spread out, and a hundred birds hold the branches.After the bell rang 81 times, Rong Ting took Song Lingyi and walked up the long steps slowly.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine jade steps, and there is an altar on it. They have to walk up together, make vows to heaven and earth, and leave their names there, and then they worship the high hall.

Rong Ting took Song Lingyi's hand, and felt slight sweat on the palm.

He turned his head slightly and whispered, "Nervous?"

"A little bit." Song Lingyi said hastily, "Don't make small moves, everyone is watching."

Rong Ting didn't, he held his hand tightly, and said: "Don't be nervous, besides, this is the oath ceremony between you and me, why can't I talk to you?"

"It's the first time I'm married, and it's impossible not to be nervous." Song Lingyu said, "You keep talking to me, it's not dignified to be seen by others."

"It's also my first time getting married." Rong Ting replied, "The road ahead is so long, why don't you keep talking to me?"

Song Lingyi was stunned for a moment, then turned her head, only to see that there was a smile on his brows and eyes, and against the bright red wedding dress, he was unexpectedly so beautiful that it was unprecedented.

For a moment, he felt a sense of being intimidated, and he didn't dare to look at it for some reason. He turned his eyes away, but the lingering tension in his heart faded, and he asked softly, "Are you happy?"

"Yes." Rong Ting said firmly, "I am very happy to marry you."

Song Lingyi said, "I'm also very happy."

The grand ceremony lasted from morning to night, until the sun went down, and the two finally got a chance to be alone.

The room has also been decorated, double happiness, dragon and phoenix candles, happy bed, happy quilt, all are dazzling and festive red.

Both drank a lot of wine.Song Lingyi walked into the new house first, and felt as if he had stepped into some kind of hazy dreamland. The not-so-bright candlelight was beating slightly, making his heart beating unconsciously.

With a click, the door was gently closed, and the noise outside the house was completely isolated.

Song Ling's heart skipped a beat, she turned her head abruptly, saw Rong Ting walking over, and spoke to him softly:

"Why are you standing there stupidly?"

The voice was low and earnest, as if it was also covered with a hazy, ambiguous red.

Song Ling's face became hot when he heard it, and he glanced at him hastily, and said nonchalantly, "I'm waiting for you."

Rong Ting laughed twice, pulled him to the side of the bed and sat down, brought two glasses of wine, and drank with him.

I don't know if Rong Ting's eyes were too scorching or the wine was too strong, Song Ling's face became even hotter after drinking a glass of wine.He blushed and looked at Rong Ting for a moment, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered: "Rong Ting."

Rong Ting leaned over to kiss him, the alcohol in their breath intertwined, melted and transpired, making his whole body hot.

...but just when Song Lingting was slightly nervous about accepting what was to come, Rong Ting suddenly frowned, stopped understanding his clothes, and said, "Lingting."

Song Lingxi opened her eyes: "What's wrong?"

Rong Ting kissed him on the lips unwillingly: "I have something to do at the moment."

Song Lingyu: "?"

Rong Ting: "Can I let him accompany you?"

Song Ling's face turned red all of a sudden, and she stammered: "It's obvious that I'm alone, why do you say that..."

Rong Ting looked at him indulgently: "Well, it's my fault."

Song Lingyi stopped talking.

Rong Ting kissed the center of his brow again, closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his expression had changed.

Shanshan called him: "Lingyou."

Song Lingyi raised her hand to cover her eyes, her tone was weak: "Yes."

It's too shameful.

Shanshan bowed her head and kissed him, pulled his hand away, and asked him expectantly: "Can I continue?"

Song Lingyi said to herself again and again, this is really a person, this is really a person, reluctantly waved away the indescribable feeling of taboo, and nodded.

It's just a festive night in the bridal chamber, what's there to be shy about!

Unexpectedly, Shanshan got permission, but did not continue directly, but said with some distress: "But I don't seem to be very good at it."

Song Lingyu: "???"

Shanshan bit her lip: "I don't want to hurt Lingqi."

Song Lingyi had an ominous premonition: "...so?"

"So." Shanshan pressed him, her eyes were surprisingly bright, she lowered her voice, and said innocently, "So, I want Lingyi to teach me, can you?"

...Teach, teach him? ? ?

The author has something to say: I feel that the titles of these chapters should be changed.

Persecution lonesome every day.