little son-in-law

Rongxi realized that the distance was almost the same, so he stopped on the spacious ground on the other side of the bamboo forest, and Nangong Jingshen also stopped. The two of them were silent for a while, neither of them spoke first, only the wind passed through the bamboo forest, There was a rustling sound.

Rong Xi turned his back to him, and after a while, he said lightly: "The skill is not bad." I couldn't tell if it was a compliment.

As a junior, Nangong Jingshen couldn't keep silent no matter what he said, so she said, "Your Majesty Rong, I'm honored."

"But..." Rong Xi's tone changed, and he turned around to stare at Nangong Jingshen coldly: "Xiao Jin's kung fu is the foundation of my own since childhood, and his masters often praise him for his talent. It's not because of you, Xiao Jin's skill will not be worse than yours today, and his body will not fall to today's level."

Did Xiao Jin think that he wouldn't be able to see it if he didn't say anything?From the first time I saw it, I knew that Xiaojin's internal strength was completely abolished, and her tendons were all broken.Every time he thinks of this, he wished to kill himself and Nangong Jingshen too. If he hadn't made the final stop back then, Xiao Jin would not have entered Beijing. If Nangong Jingshen hadn't asked, Xiao Jin would not have chosen Leave.

"I know." Nangong Jing knew deeply that even if it could be explained, all the explanations were powerless and pale in front of Xiaojin's body full of injuries.

As soon as Nangong Jingshen finished speaking, Rong Xi threw a heavy punch without warning, Nangong Jingshen raised his hand reflexively to block it, but reacted, and took it abruptly.

Rong Xi's punch was not considered merciless, it used [-]% of his strength, and hit Nangong Jingshen's chest directly.

Nangong Jingshen took two steps back from the beating. She felt her chest was full of blood, and her mouth was full of salty fish. She wiped the corners of her lips, but she could only suppress herself. He knew that Lord Rong would show mercy. If such a vital part is hit hard, it's not as simple as just a few blood churnings, but it's enough to let him suffer a little bit sincerely.

"If it wasn't for Xiaojin, I would never let you go. Don't think that Xiaojin can be bullied by you if Prince Rong's mansion is gone. Otherwise, even if I try my best in my life, I will definitely not let your Nangong royal family die." To be at peace." Rong Xi spoke first.

"I will treat him well." Nangong Jingshen said solemnly.

"Really? Don't say it too early." Rong Xi glanced at him and said, "Don't you think about letting go today?"

Nangong Jingshen did not make a sound, and was indeed shaken for a moment.

"Do you know the real relationship between Xiaojin and Qiuhu?" Although it was a question, the affirmation in it was self-evident.

Various complex emotions flashed in Nangong Jingshen's eyes for a moment, but they disappeared quickly, and finally there was only the calmness that was suppressed with all his strength.

"It seems that you also know about the curse-like fate that hangs over your Nangong royal family?" Rong Xi did not let him go, and asked again.

Nangong Jingshen, if you can't get over this hurdle yourself, how can I hand over my child to you?

He really wanted to say that he didn't know, maybe this way, he could just think about how to save and protect Xiao Jin, and how to create a better future for them as before.But he knew it, and he knew it very clearly. He thought that if Xiaojin and Nangong Qingyun were cut off, there would be no ethical relationship between him and Xiaojin. his younger brother.

The Nangong royal family has always wanted to be cursed. There will always be people who violate ethics and fall in love with people they shouldn't like. His father is like this. He likes the emperor's uncle. In the end, he pierced his heart with an arrow and died in battle. His grandfather also did the same. In this way, it violates human relations to fall in love with someone who should not be liked, and finally dies in the hands of the beloved.

"I know my father, I also know my grandpa, and there are many more." Such things have happened too many times in the royal family's secret files.

"Do you know about the Emperor Xianhuang and General Liu Wu?" Nangong Jingshen also knew about such a secret thing back then, which made him look at it with admiration. You must know that before the Emperor Xianhuang passed away, he ordered the death order to seal it up. None of the people who served at Mu Hanju were buried with him, so there should be very few things leaked.

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. As long as you check, there will always be clues." He also knew it unintentionally. It was also at that time that he made up his mind to get Xiao Jin and Qing Yun's marriage before they got married. Hibiscus stayed by his side.

"Do you know who Qiu Hu is born with?" Rong Xi said coldly.

Nangong Jingshen obviously reacted very quickly, her face changed slightly, she was startled, and asked, "You mean Uncle Huang is General Liu Wu..."

Rong Xi nodded.

No wonder Uncle Huang was able to give birth to Xiao Jin, and Xiao Jin had two little ones again.

"The imperial concubine Ying?" Is he the mother and concubine of the emperor's uncle in the genealogy?

"As you know, she is General Liu Wu's wife."

"It turns out that this is all true." Although all the evidence back then pointed to the fact that Grandpa Huang forcibly brought General Liu Wu and his wife into the harem, he still had a little luck, but all this turned out to be true, and it was true. Uncle Huang is still the child of General Liu Wu.

"The first emperor was not a good person, but the Liu family who single-handedly made all this happen is nothing." Thinking of everything back then, Rong Xi couldn't help but swear.

"There are no exceptions." Nangong Jing sighed deeply and said something in a low voice.

"Indeed, there is no exception. Those of your Nangong family who have walked this road will die well without exception, so if you want to let go, let it go quickly. I will take Xiaojin and leave, so that you will never see him again in your life. You can go and secure your throne and live a long life." Rong Xi smiled sarcastically, he originally wanted to explain everything clearly to Nangong Jingshen tonight, let's see his choice, seeing him like this now, it's really a little girl Hibiscus is not worth it, and I don't even have the courage to try it.

Rong Xi turned around and left, not wanting to have another word with this person.

"I'm just afraid of dragging Xiao Jin down." Nangong Jingshen was suddenly answered behind her back.

When Rong Xi heard the words and looked back at him, the moon broke free from the thick clouds, and the handsome young man under the moonlight smiled lightly, and said, "Master Rong, I admit that I was shaken after knowing Xiao Jin's identity, I thought about giving up. Xiaojin has already suffered so much for me, I don’t want him to suffer more because of me, but then I figured it out, since Xiaojin admits that he likes me, no matter what, I won’t let go. Whether he is Rong Jin or my younger brother, what is more unacceptable than losing him? If we don't end well in this life, I will accompany Xiao Jin to the last moment."

The firmness in Nangong's quiet tone cannot be doubted.

"You'd better remember what you said today." Rong Xi glanced at him dispensably, speaking indifferently, but there was a slight smile in the corner of his eyes.

Maybe he should respect Xiao Jin's choice, after all, Xiao Jin has grown up and doesn't need him to protect her under her wings.

Qiuhu, if you and Xiaojin hadn't both turned towards this dead boy, I would have easily given away my treasure?No matter how you look at it, it's an eyesore.He is barely tall enough, I really don't know what Xiao Jin likes in him.What you say now is high-sounding, who knows if you will say one thing and do another in the future?

Rong Xi came back and told Nangong Qiuhu the ins and outs of the matter. He knew that Qiuhu couldn't hide this matter, so he expressed his dislike for Nangong Jingshen by the way.

Nangong Qiuhu stared at him a few times, which made Rong Xi's heart pound.

"What's the matter? Qiuhu." Rong Xi couldn't help asking.

"Huh, to put it bluntly, I just don't want to be reconciled." The baby son I raised was handed over to another person, and he was still a man, so he was unbalanced, but he also had some balance himself. Let's go, their father and son haven't gotten along well yet.

"I'm not reconciled. I was waiting for Xiao Jin to marry me a wife and have a few clever and pleasing grandchildren. It's nothing to take advantage of that dead boy Nangong Jingshen. The Nangong family doesn't have a good character to get along with." Rong The more Xi really thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and he regretted that he spared Nangong Jingshen so easily.

Nangong Qiuhu shook his sleeves, walked away without saying a word.

"Hey, Qiuhu, it's so late, if you don't rest, where are you going?" Rong Xi hurriedly stopped him at the door of the guest room.

"You find a good character to sleep with, and I'll go find Xiaojin." Nangong Qiuhu pushed him away.

But Rong Xi grabbed him, stretched out his hand to pick him up, and walked to the bed.

"What are you doing, Rong Xi." Nangong Qiuhu panicked, immediately jumped up when he touched the bedding, raised his leg and kicked Rong Xi, and was about to fall out of bed.

But Rong Xi took a quick step, held down his leg, and then pressed his whole body up.

"Rongxi, don't go too far." Nangong Qiuhu was pinned on the bed and couldn't move, and the hairpin was taken off.Still black hair scattered on the pillow.

"Didn't you miss me for so many years?" Rong Xi somewhat recovered the relaxed look when they were together back then.

"What do you want?" Nangong Qiuhu looked at him angrily, the look of this rascal was really familiar.

"Miss us..." Rong Xi whispered a few words in his ear.

Nangong Qiuhu blushed almost immediately, struggling to say: "You are shameless, Rongxi."

"Shameless is only shameless to you." Rong Xi raised his hand and pulled down the bed curtain.

"Where do you put your hands...um..."

There was gradually heavy breathing on the bed...

Wu Guo tactfully closed the door of the room. She couldn't sleep in this room, so she went to ask the little master where he slept tonight.

In this room.After Nangong Jingshen finished washing, she climbed onto the bed, held Xiao Jin's hand on her chest, and said, "Xiao Jin, rub it for me."

"What's wrong?" Mo Nanjin looked at a large bruise on his chest.

"Hiss...it hurts..." Mo Nanjin pressed down, and Nangong Jing took a deep breath.

"How did you do it?" Mo Nanjin asked, actually quite clear in her heart.

"It was beaten by our father." Nangong Jing replied with a deep smile.

"Who and you are our father?" Mo Nanjin glared at him.

"Your father is my father, why make the distinction so clear."

"when are you leaving?"

"hold on."

"Wait until when?"

"Think again."

"Then do you still have a day to go?" Mo Nanjin pushed away the person who posted it.

"It hurts, little hibiscus..."

"It hurts you to stay away from me."

"It's comfortable to be close to you."

Well, the little master's room can't be entered, but where will he sleep tonight?Wu Guo looked at the crescent moon in the sky.

But the eighth day of September is really a good day.