The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

The research on the battleship went very smoothly. After three months, it was successfully developed.

However, whether to mass-produce it is not in Rong Ling's hands. After all, no matter how influential she is, she is only a scientist, not a group of politicians who hold the core of power.

Maybe it's because he wants to spend more time with Feng Xihui now? Rong Ling is not in a hurry, so he simply takes advantage of this time to spend time with Xia Zhi.

Probably because it was cultivated in Madu's laboratory, Xia Zhi's physique was not very good when he was a baby, but he became smarter day by day.

In less than nine months, she can accurately distinguish Rong Ling from the others.

Seeing her, he opened his watery black grape eyes, and opened and closed his small mouth: "Mom...Mom..."

To be honest, Rong Ling never thought that she would be able to be a mother. In the original world, like most girls, she was also afraid of marriage and childbearing. She felt that she was still a child, how could she raise a baby?

Suddenly becoming a mother without pain is not as painful and flustered as she imagined, but more of a sense of satisfaction and fulfillment.

Maybe it's because the little summer solstice carved in pink and jade is so cute, it makes people have to surrender.

Just being looked at by her clear eyes, Rong Ling felt her heart was about to melt. She stretched out her hand, fished Xia Zhi out of the crib, and hugged her in her arms: "Xia Zhi also wants to go out for a walk today, yes ?"

As she spoke, she carried Xia Zhi out of the villa, went to the lawn to bask in the sun, and helped her practice walking.

In the garden, Feng Xihui was pruning the lush endless summer flower balls, and a lot of cut branches and leaves had piled up at her feet.

Seeing her shadow, Xia Zhi also grinned, revealing her pink gums: "Mom, mom."

"..." Anyway, in Xia Zhi's eyes, she was no different from Feng Xihui, and Rong Ling didn't bother to correct her.

Feng Xihui lowered her head, her eyes were a little imperceptibly soft.

She picked among the flowers with her slender fingers, and picked the most blooming pink and white hibiscus for Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi took the flowers in her soft little hands, trying to break free from Rong Ling's grasp, and walked towards the other mother.

It just happened to be time for her to practice walking independently, and she was only one step away from Feng Xihui, Rong Ling simply let her go and let her walk towards the opposite side.

Little Xia Zhi staggered, like a ball full of air, bit by bit on the ground, and slowly moved to Feng Xihui's position.

The corners of Feng Xihui's lips curled up slightly, and he hugged her skillfully.

Xia Zhi let out a wow, and threw herself into Feng Xihui's arms joyfully.

Only then did Feng Xihui squat down and stand up, looking at Rong Ling with soft eyes in the cold: "Do you want to go for a walk?"

"Okay..." Rong Ling didn't refuse.

"Wait first..." Feng Xihui said, "I'll push the stroller out."

After that, she carried Xia Zhi and walked towards the house.

Rong Ling looked at the backs of one big and one small, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

When Feng Xihui was around, Rong Ling didn't need to think too much. She would even carefully prepare the water cups and supplementary food for Xia Zhi when she went out to play.

The three of them went to the park closest to home. When they first came, Xia Zhi was a baby who didn't understand anything. Now she can point to the goldfish in the pond and say, "Fish, little fish."

"It's Xiaoyu." Rong Ling coaxed following her words, and carefully moved Xia Zhi to the side of the small lake so that she could see it clearly.

She wrapped her arms around Xia Zhi's waist, preventing her from falling.

And Feng Xihui, who was behind him, put his hand on Rong Ling's shoulder naturally, so as not to cause any accident to her.

"So happy..." An old female voice suddenly came from the side, "I haven't seen such a family of three for many years."

Rong Ling followed the sound and turned his head. It was an old woman with white hair.

She looks to be about **[-] years old, but it is unknown how old she is.

"Thank you..." Rong Ling replied with a smile.

"How long have you been married, why do you suddenly want to have a child?" asked the old woman.

Rong Ling was taken aback, unable to answer.

Only then did the old lady realize something: "No, I'm just getting confused. Nowadays, young people pay attention to open love relationships, and the marriage system has long existed in name only..."

She casually picked up a tender green grass leaf on the ground, folded it into a grasshopper and handed it to Xia Zhi: "Do you like it?"

Xia Zhi threw away the flower in his hand, and held the grasshopper he had never seen before, giggling non-stop.

"Thank you grandma." Rong Ling hurriedly taught her.

"Thank you Nai Nei!" The child's voice was soft and waxy, jumping with joy.

The old man patted the ashes off his hands, got up lumberingly, and then staggered away.

Rong Ling and the others stayed for a while under the thick shade by the lake, and then left to go shopping elsewhere.

There is also a church in the park. It seems that the architectural style was built about hundreds of years ago. There are still some portraits hanging on the ivory brick wall outside the church. It is a lively scene when people reported weddings inside in the past.

Rong Ling walked around and watched the flowers all the way.

Until Feng Xihui suddenly said: "Rong Ling..."

"Ok?"

"Do you think I'm suitable?"

"Of course it's very suitable." Probably because he was used to getting along with Feng Xihui, Rong Ling didn't even show any shyness, and replied without thinking, "You are very smart, you cook delicious food, you can take care of others, and you are good-looking... "

Anyway, the two of them spent only a little time together, so Rong Ling seized the opportunity to praise her.

Until Feng Xihui said again: "It's not suitable to live together, but suitable to be a partner."

Rong Ling's voice stopped abruptly, and he wondered if he had heard something wrong.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xihui looked calm, took the hand hanging by her side and interlocked his fingers, and said in a calm tone: "Rong Ling, let's get married."

It didn't sound like we were discussing marital matters, but rather that the weather was fine today.

Instead, Xia Zhi in the crib smiled and parroted: "Get married, mom... get married."

In the deserted church in the past, many people sat on the pews today.

There were Shu Ning, Suo Bing, even Ma Du, who was always gloomy, and many colleagues from the Academy of Sciences.

These people are more or less inseparable from the couple who are about to get married today.

Standing on the right side of the priest and looking at Feng Xihui opposite, Rong Ling was still in a daze.

She actually... agreed to Feng Xihui's marriage proposal without any hesitation?

Although this world doesn't really exist anyway, and I can do whatever I want, but marriage, such a lifelong event, is entrusted to a person in the false world, and it's a robot, isn't it too hasty?

Rong Ling was in a mess, staring at Feng Xihui, who was still dressed in white gauze, and couldn't hear the priest's long speech at all.

"Bride?" Until the priest called her.

"Ah?" Rong Ling suddenly recovered.

"Ahem..." The priest cleared his throat and asked again, "Rong Ling, are you willing to marry Feng Xihui... Love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, just like you love yourself. Whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, always be faithful to her till the end of this world?"

until leaving the world?

Thinking of her purpose in coming to this world, Rong Ling's eyes darkened. At this moment, she dared not look directly at Feng Xihui, and only replied in a low voice: "I am willing..."

With the same words, the priest asked Feng Xihui again.

"I'm willing..." Feng Xihui didn't hesitate at all, she seemed to hold Rong Ling's hand tightly, "I'm still willing until I leave this world."

It's a pity that Rong Ling didn't look at her, and didn't see the deep meaning in Feng Xihui's eyes.

After the speech was over and the rings were exchanged, Feng Xihui leaned over and kissed Rong Ling's lips in front of everyone.

"Wow..." As a member of the atmosphere team, Shu Ning was the first to clap and boo.

The others followed suit and applauded.

Although she has been intimate with Feng Xihui countless times, this is the first time Rong Ling has done this in front of everyone, and the roots of her ears can't help turning red quietly.

Feng Xihui's slender fingers cupped Rong Ling's cheeks to cover up the pinkness, not wanting others to see her unique deliciousness.

After the wedding, Rong Ling took Xia Zhi from Shu Ning's arms that she helped take care of.

"It's really you who let an emotionless robot like Teacher Feng be so devoted to you. Tell me honestly, when you created her, did you secretly tamper with the data settings?"

Shu Ning teased.

The scalding temperature on Rong Ling's face that had finally calmed down rose again, and he quickly shook his head in denial: "No, I didn't expect it to happen..."

"Okay, I'll just tease you." Shu Ning nudged her with his elbow, "As long as you live a happy life, I'll be at ease."

Her tone was sincere, as always friendly and earnest.

In Rong Ling's memory, the original owner and Shu Ning grew up in the same college. They were classmates from elementary school to university. After graduation, they entered the science institute together to do research. They are the people in this world who know each other best besides their parents. people.

Shu Ning even helped Rong Lingchuan with many things after he came here.

Rong Ling suddenly felt guilty for claiming someone else's friendship: "Shu Ning, what if, I mean, what if I'm not the Rong Ling you know?"

Shu Ning narrowed his eyes, and approached a little: "Do you still want to say that your temperament has changed a lot because you changed your core a long time ago, the real Rong Ling died long ago, and you are just her substitute? "

Rong Ling was startled, before he had time to say anything, Shu Ning laughed uncontrollably, "Come on, Rong Ling, we've known each other for so many years, if you change someone, I won't be able to recognize you? "

She wiped away the tears from her laughter: "Although I don't know why you are not as cold as before, but it's fine now, as long as you are happy."

"..." Rong Ling gave up the temptation, "Thank you..."

Shu Ning saw Feng Xihui walking towards her from behind Rong Ling: "That one from your family is here, don't disturb your space between the two of you, I'll take a step first, if Xia Zhi hinders you, you can send her to my house , she also seems to like my aunt very much."

When Feng Xihui came, Shu Ning happened to leave.

As if declaring her sovereignty, she held Rong Ling's hand: "What were you talking about just now?"

"It's nothing..." Rong Ling repeated Shu Ning's last words, and couldn't help reaching out to tease Xia Zhi who was in the stroller, "It seems that our little Xia Zhi is very popular."

"Hmm..." Feng Xihui didn't just take Shu Ning's words as a joke, "Since we're going on a honeymoon trip, it's just right to hand her over to Shu Ning."

"Honeymoon?" Rong Ling was stunned for a moment, before vaguely remembering that there was such a thing.

It seems that the night before yesterday, when I was tossed in bed by Feng Xihui in a daze, I agreed to the proposal.

It's really a knife on the head of Sezi!

Rong Ling didn't seem to change his face, but secretly made a decision in his heart, he must not be fooled by Feng Xihui from now on.

However, that night, Rong Ling made a slip of the tongue.

The place where the honeymoon arrived on the first night was a well-known underwater hotel on another planet.

Outside the glass of the transparent hotel room is not the night view of the city, but the endless ocean.

Colorful tropical fish, slowly swimming turtles, corals of various shapes floating with the waves, all seem to be looking at them through the glass.

Rong Ling had no time to watch the beautiful scenery, bit his lower lip and tried his best not to let his voice overflow.

Feng Xihui took the time to admire her blush cheeks that were smudged: "There is no one else here, so A Ling doesn't have to worry too much."

Accompanied by her movements, the large circular water bed shook slightly.

Of course Rong Ling knew, but the movement caught her off guard, so she had to bite her lip to stop herself from screaming.

She heard Feng Xihui's chuckle in her ear, which was a bit nasty.

Annoyed, Rong Ling stretched out his hand to push him away: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Ling's lips were blocked by Feng Xihui.

Her straight-forward kissing skills became more and more familiar, and Rong Ling couldn't resist, her waist and limbs softened together with her momentum, turning into seaweed that could be moved by the waves, so she could only stretch out her hands to tightly hold Feng Xihui's neck.

The scenery outside the window remained the same, and the clownfish hid among the corals in shame, causing the corals to tremble.

When his mind was in a daze, Rong Ling heard Feng Xihui's hoarse voice ringing in his ears: "You are mine."

There was an imperceptible stubbornness in his voice.

"Hmm..." Rong Ling lazily let her hug her from behind without the strength, and replied with a snort.

"From now on, you and I will be engraved on the Three Lives Stone." Feng Xihui said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Rong Ling was puzzled, "What book did you read these words from?"

Feng Xihui didn't answer, but lowered her eyes and asked, "Promise me, okay?"

If Rong Ling had memory, he would naturally know that these words were only said by like-minded people in the fairy world when they formed a marriage contract.

It's a pity that Rong Ling didn't know, so she just nodded along Feng Xihui: "Okay..."

Anyway, it was just a dream, Rong Ling decided to indulge.

Feng Xihui's originally dark eyes seemed to be lit up by something in an instant, she grabbed Rong Ling's hand and put it to her lips.

Then - Rong Ling's tender fingertips were bitten by her.

"Hiss—" Rong Ling took a deep breath, and the original drowsiness disappeared, and his eyes widened, "Why are you biting?"

"Sorry..." Feng Xihui said, "I didn't notice the strength."

She was innocent, and most of Rong Ling's anger disappeared. Before she had time to say anything, Feng Xihui had already sucked her bitten fingertips into her thin lips.

There was no other intention in her actions, it seemed that she simply wanted to heal Rong Ling's wound.

It's just that his fingertips were wrapped in such a strange coldness, Rong Ling couldn't help but turn his eyes red.

She didn't see that her blood was merging with the soul power released by Feng Xihui.

The intersection of blood and soul is the bond of soul and soul, which cannot be erased from life to life.

Outside the illusion, in the fairyland above the Nine Heavens, Princess Longji drank two cups of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and was sleeping under the big banyan tree.

The banyan tree is too big for dozens of people to embrace, and its branches and leaves are dense, with occasional light and shadow leaking from the gaps in the branches and leaves.

Countless wooden signs are hung on the trees, dotted with red cloth.

Some of these red cloths are new, some are old, and some are dilapidated.

As a Red Luan star, this is what Long Ji is responsible for every day. Once there is a marriage contract in the three worlds of humans, monsters and immortals, there will be an extra pair of wooden plaques on the tree, and the name and surname of the spouse will be written on it.

As the breeze blew, the wooden signs collided with each other, making a lingering sound.

Until the crisp sound of jingling, Long Ji was disturbed from her sleep, she rubbed her eyes, and said in a broken voice: "It's strange, who is the God of the Red Luan who moves the stars so loudly? ?”

Full of curiosity, Long Ji sat up from the wicker chair, flew up to the tree, and found the latest pair of wooden cards.

Seeing this, she was suddenly dumbfounded.

Long Ji wondered if he had read it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes and read it again.

After confirming that it was correct, she murmured: "No way, why is it Fengxianzun and Rongshangshen? Aren't they always incompatible? Is there something wrong with this marriage card?"

The author has something to say: Haha, I feel that Feng is such a dog when I write it...