The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

In the eyes of others, Rong Ling must have lost his mind, and he talked to a crow tirelessly.

Fortunately, Rong Ling was not a talkative person, he just talked briefly. Seeing that the crow refused to leave, he scratched its little head and fed it the rice grains in the bowl.

This was what Su Xuxu saw when he rushed to the dungeon.

The girl lowered her head, and her side cheeks were covered by short messy hair. Under the flickering light leaking from the skylight, Rong Ling's bloodless face was almost transparent.

From the beginning to the end, Rong Ling didn't look in Su Xuxu's direction, and he didn't even give it to her from the corner of his eye.

Su Xuxu's eyes darkened, and she suppressed the pity in her heart.

She was the one who escaped from his palm first, and she deserved all these hardships, Su Xuxu hardened her heart and thought, but she couldn't help but walk in the direction of Rong Ling, and stopped in front of the wooden prison: "Rong Ling..."

Rong Ling paused, turned his head slightly, and looked in Su Xuxu's direction.

To be honest, because of being hungry for so long, Rong Ling couldn't tell whether it was reality or an illusion.

However, the difference was not that big, whether it was reality or illusion, Rong Ling's attitude towards Su Xuxu was always ignoring.

Her fearless attitude obviously angered Su Xuxu, she said to the jailer beside her, "Open the cell door for me."

"But the Empress Dowager..." the jailer hesitated, "This woman is very vicious, and some officials died under her hands before..."

"I'll say it again." Su Xuxu said, "Open..."

The jailer didn't dare to say anything more, so he hurriedly opened the chain: "Be careful, Queen Mother."

Su Xuxu stepped on the wet and dirty ground and stood still in front of Rong Ling.

Su Xuxu, who was dressed in fine clothes, was at odds with this dark prison, perhaps the appearance of a phoenix real bird made the little crow feel ashamed, spread its wings and flew away from the window.

The only companion was gone, so Rong Ling raised his head and curled the corner of his lower lip: "I don't know what the empress dowager does?"

"Want to go out?" Su Xuxu asked.

Rong Ling didn't deny it, after all, no one wants to stay in this kind of place.

"Then please..." Su Xuxu hooked Rong Ling's chin with one hand, and leaned over to look down at Rong Ling. There were no waves in her cold eyes, only the calmness of wanting to tame her.

Rong Ling stared at her without making a sound.

Su Xuxu's hand on her chin tightened unconsciously, and her tone could not help but be filled with anger and unwillingness: "Rong Ling, you are really stubborn..."

Before she finished speaking, Rong Ling, who was already weak and weak, closed his eyelids heavily, and fell straight to the ground.

The soft skin of her cheeks slid across Su Xuxu's fingertips, causing Su Xuxu's heart to tighten involuntarily. She hurriedly supported him: "A Ling?!"

The exhausted Rong Ling fell asleep and did not respond to her.

Su Xuxu hugged her shoulders, only to realize that in just a few days, Rong Ling, who was originally slender, lost a lot of weight. He was as light as a feather, and he could hardly wrap her wrist around her.

Su Xuxu glanced at the untouched food on the ground, and immediately gritted her teeth and said to the jailer outside: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and call me a doctor."

The empress dowager's importance to the imprisoned woman was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. A group of people who knew that they had made a mistake, with the county magistrate as the capital, knelt outside the wing in fear.

Su Xuxu didn't have time to deal with these idiots who didn't know what to do, so she just stared at the doctor who was treating her: "How is she?"

"Don't worry, Empress Dowager, this girl just fainted because she hasn't had water or rice for too long. As long as she is willing to eat well, she will gradually recover, but..."

"Just what?"

"According to my observation, this girl should have been in good health before, but for some reason her pulse condition was weak. It seems that her body has become weak recently and her blood energy has been damaged." The doctor said meticulously, "I don't know what happened?"

Su Xuxu was silent for a moment: "Okay, I know, you can go down first."

The doctor packed the medicine box and left without further questioning.

Only Rong Ling and Su Xuxu, who were still in a coma, were left in the room.

Rong Ling lay flat on the bed, even his breathing was extremely shallow, as if it didn't exist.

Su Xuxu sat down on the side of the bed, and put her cheek close to the tip of her nose, until she felt Rong Ling's shallow breathing, and then she felt a little more at ease.

Her eyes fell on the bracelet on Rong Ling's wrist.

A person who was originally well-behaved suddenly became weak, and it must have something to do with it.

At this moment, the bracelet that could have trapped Rong Ling became dazzling in Su Xuxu's eyes.

She stretched out her hand to cover it, and her slender fingers encircled Rong Ling's wrist. Su Xuxu, who had always been strategizing, became at a loss at this moment.

"A Ling..." Her voice was so low that no one could hear it except herself, "What should I do with you?"

Su Xuxu admitted that when she first learned that Rong Ling was in prison, she thought that this was okay, if she suffered a little, she would learn to behave better, and never dared to think about running away from her.

However, the moment Su Xuxu saw Rong Ling who was trapped in the prison, Su Xuxu realized that he was clearly masochistic.

She was reluctant to let Rong Ling suffer a little bit, but it seemed that Rong Ling would suffer as long as she was by her side.

Guilt and unwillingness were tearing Su Xuxu apart at the same time, as if they were going to tear her in half. Being in it, Su Xuxu had a splitting headache, but this time, no one healed her.

Rong Ling, who was asleep, didn't notice that a tear fell on his cheek, and then it slid down, sinking into his black hair.

When Rong Ling woke up, the wooden prison she was familiar with was no longer in front of her, but a tent with golden silk and phoenix pattern.

Agarwood was burning in the copper censer in front of the bed, and Rong Ling was stunned for a moment before realizing where he was.

After going around and around, she finally returned to Weiyang Palace.

Rong Ling slept long enough, she didn't want to stay on the bed anymore, she got up, put on her shoes, and walked half a circle around the room.

The layout of the bedroom has not changed in any way, even the white jade comb in front of the vanity mirror is still placed in its original position.

It's just that there was no one in the hall, and when Rong Ling was about to walk outside, he suddenly heard movement behind the screen, followed by a soft cry.

She stopped and looked towards the screen: "Who's there?"

No one answered, and before Rong Ling stepped forward, a red cloth hydrangea ball with gold thread tassels rolled out from under the screen and rolled to Rong Ling's feet.

This gaudy hydrangea looked like something for children to play with, so Rong Ling picked it up.

At this time, a small dumpling covered in bright yellow appeared from behind the screen, and said to Rong Ling in a soft voice, "Can you give this back to me?"

The child was dressed in bright yellow clothes, with dragon patterns embroidered on the brocade robe, Rong Ling squinted his eyes: "Are you the emperor?"

"That's right..." the child replied with his head raised, "but the mother's queen is called my emperor's son."

Rong Ling didn't expect that Su Xuxu really got a kid out of nowhere to be the emperor.

But for a three-year-old child, he might not even understand the meaning of what he said, so Rong Ling returned the hydrangea to the other party.

She had nothing to say at first, but the little emperor stared at Rong Ling with eyes like black grapes: "Who are you, I have never seen you."

Rong Ling was stumped by this question and couldn't give an answer.

But there was no need for her to answer, the little emperor had already guessed it, and said firmly: "You are also the queen mother."

"Also?" Rong Ling didn't understand where this logic came from.

"You can only sleep on the bed after you have slept with your mother." The child's reason is very simple.

Only then did Rong Ling realize that Su Xuxu had been staying in Weiyang Palace all along?

She didn't intend to say anything more, but when she was about to go out, the little emperor relentlessly pestered her again: "Can you play ball with me?"

Except for Su Xuxu, no one else in the palace even dared to look at the little emperor. Only Rong Ling who ignored him gave the child a subconscious mind that he could rely on.

Rong Ling's mind was in a mess, how could he have time to play with the children, just at this moment, the palace attendant who served the soup just opened the door and said, "Miss is awake?"

The moment she saw the little emperor, the maid hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, why are you here? Everyone is looking for you outside."

When the little emperor heard this, he got closer to Rong Ling.

Both sides must not be offended, the little maid was stabbing her back like a thorn, hurriedly asked to inform the Queen Mother.

When Su Xuxu arrived, Rong Ling had already frowned and almost finished a bowl of blood-tonifying medicine. The little emperor was lying on Rong Ling's lap, not playing with the hydrangea in his hand, and staring at him without blinking. Follow her to drink medicine.

Except for his mother, the little emperor has never met anyone who doesn't have to kneel down, which is very strange.

She was lying on Rong Ling's lap, like a puppy snuggling up to someone, Su Xuxu's eyes darkened the first time he saw her.

The little emperor was not afraid of Rong Ling, but he was very afraid of Su Xuxu. Seeing her coming, he hurriedly got up and saluted obediently: "I have seen the queen mother..."

"Hmm..." Su Xuxu asked solemnly, "If you don't read books and practice calligraphy, what are you doing here?"

The little emperor put his hands behind his back in aggrieved manner, not daring to say anything.

On the contrary, Rong Ling couldn't stand it anymore, and put down the medicine bowl in his hand: "He's just a child, so don't be so harsh."

Su Xuxu never expected that when Rong Ling woke up, the first sentence she said to herself would be this.

With a soft expression, she stepped forward and took Rong Ling's hand, wrapping her five fingers in her palm: "A Ling feels better."

Rong Ling pursed his lips, but did not answer.

But Su Xuxu didn't mind, and reached out to pinch Rong Ling's cheek.

Well, she really lost weight, she should let the stewed soup from the imperial dining room make up for it, Su Xuxu thought.

This time, Rong Ling didn't even dodge Su Xuxu's movements, and he was so obedient.

The little emperor who was left on the sidelines was about to move, and peeked over.

The tenderness on the queen mother's face was something the little emperor had never seen before. The immature girl opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of her in puzzlement.

Su Xuxu was still booing and warming to Rong Ling, carefully asking her what was wrong.

Is there anyone in the world who can scare the queen mother?

The little emperor faintly felt that he had discovered something.

Thank you for your support, without further ado, let’s keep going!