Abandoned son to become god

Shen Qi was stunned by the words "Slender Hands". He always thought that he was thick-skinned, but he didn't expect someone with a thicker skin than him, and Chen Rong still had an innocent face, which was easy for people to see. I think he is really sincerely wondering.

It's not the first time that Chen Rong choked his young master so much that he couldn't speak. When he licked his lips and was about to continue, Shen Qi stretched out his hand unceremoniously, and said righteously: "I've been in this secret room for a long time. , I feel that there is dust in the crevices of my fingers, wipe it for me quickly."

With that proud little appearance, slightly raised chin, and contemptuous eyes, Chen Rong stood on tiptoe, stretched out his arms and touched Shen Qi's forehead, and said, "Master, you don't have a fever! How can you talk nonsense?"

Shen Qi always liked to talk nonsense, so he slapped Chen Rong's hand away, and said, "It's not that I have a fever, but that I'm finally sober." He pointed to the magic circle under his feet, "Did you see this? Maybe it's because I misremembered the pattern of the magic circle, so the effect of the magic circle was wrong, but it awakened my consciousness, so I can speak clearly now."

Chen Rong was stunned for a moment, and stared straight at Shen Qi, his eyes were quite sharp, as if he wanted to see through him.

Shen Qi thought that the lie had been found out, and his heart was pounding. Unexpectedly, Chen Rong rushed over, hugged him, raised his head and began to cry, crying, "That's great! Master! You are not What an idiot, A Rong will not be bullied by those villains at last, A Rong is finally protected by the young master!"

Shen Qi responded with a sneer and said, "Stop! Why is there a young master protecting you? Shouldn't a loyal servant shed blood for his young master?"

Chen Rong stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and said seriously, "Young master, promise this slave that you will read less messy books in the future, okay?"

Shen Qidao: "Could it be that Chen Rong, you really don't stand in front of me to protect me anymore? I understand, you must have found a better master!"

Chen Rong raised his hands high and said, "Master, this slave surrenders."

He never expected that the sober young master's level of nonsense would rise in a straight line, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

But I have to say that this kind of nonsense between you and me has promoted some of the relationship between the two.

Shen Qi tugged his sleeves a few times, and said: "Okay, now that the gossip is over, let's get down to business."

Chen Rong said: "I'm afraid there won't be enough time, young master, let's talk while we are on the road."

Shen Qi nodded and followed Chen Rong to leave the temple. There were dense forests and weeds everywhere along the road. It seemed that few people came here.

It took almost three hours to walk around in the forest, and the sky was so dark that there was no light at all before they came out, and as soon as they came out, they came to a muddy path.

After walking along the muddy path for another hour, when Shen Qi felt that his leg was about to break, he had already arrived at the gate of Jizhou City.

As if the next day, the scene where Zong Heng came here with him is still vivid, but now, he is the only one left.

Sensitively aware that Shen Qi was in a bad mood, Chen Rong thought he was thinking about the messy things in Murong's family, and quickly comforted him: "Master, you only need to pay attention to three people at today's banquet."

Shen Qi took the veiled hat he handed over and put it on, saying: "Those three people?"

"The Patriarch of the Hundred Families who are slightly worse than the Murong family, the prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and the person from the cultivation world who came to congratulate today." Chen Rong looked around vigilantly, seeing no one noticed, he immediately took Shen Qi's stride He rushed towards the crowd, and slowly approached the city gate with the flow of people.

At this time, it would be inappropriate to ask again, so Shen Qi began to observe the defense of the Jizhou city gate, and keenly felt several scrutinizing eyes.

Although he had changed his body, in case anyone would find out, he still looked away and shrank behind Chen Rong's small body like a quail.

Jizhou is also as lively as before, with red lanterns hung on both sides, beaming, and everyone who comes and goes has a smile on their faces, and carries lanterns with different patterns. The small vendors along the road shouted enthusiastically: "Dengyuan Festival! Buy lamps and find your sweetheart!"

Shen Qi secretly asked: "Why buy a lamp to find a sweetheart?"

Chen Rong replied patiently: "This is the custom of the Lantern Festival. On the day of the Lantern Festival, all vendors will work together to buy lanterns, and guarantee that there will be only one pair of lanterns of a kind. If two people choose each, Those two people can go to the old moon tree to seek consummation."

As soon as the words were finished, Shen Qi suddenly heard the sound of the spring hitting the stone, and asked indifferently: "How many pairs of lanterns do you have?"

Shen Qi's heart trembled, and he turned his head abruptly, except for the turbulent crowd, he didn't see any familiar figures.

He sighed, suspecting that it was just his delusion, patted his face, and quickly followed Chen Rong to Murong Mansion.

There was a cloud of people outside the mansion, crowded with gift givers, all of them had real or fake smiles on their faces, including a rich middle-aged man in luxurious clothes, and the handsome and extraordinary man beside him. juvenile.

The gold thread on the two people's clothes was layered upon layer, with a faint light flowing with the shaking, it was extremely conspicuous and luxurious in the dark night.

No one present could compare to the clothes of these two people.

Chen Rong whispered, "My uncle is showing off again."

Shen Qidao: "I have always had a question, why do you call my father's younger brother uncle? Should uncle refer to my mother's brother?"

"That's right, the uncle is still the elder brother of the young master's mother." Chen Rong curled his lips and said, "Because of this close relationship, the master and wife trusted the uncle very much before their lives."

This is interesting.

Shen Qi had another bad guess, but now there was a servant in front of him, he bowed and apologized and said: "It's the negligence of the servants who didn't come to pick up the young master right away, please make atonement for the young master."

"No redemption." Shen Qi came to this banquet with the intention of causing trouble, and just taking advantage of the passing carriages and the flow of gift-giving people, he suddenly cried and hugged Chen Rong and said, "Chen Rong, my feet hurt, my stomach is so hungry, and my body is so tired , No one paid attention to me when I returned to the mansion, I feel so sad for Chen Rong, is uncle really planning to abandon me?"

Shocking thunder, everyone was stopped by these words.

There is actually nothing wrong with what I said, but the minds of the people present are all from the eighteen bays in the mountainous area, so these words have different meanings.

But without exception, they all pointed to the middle-aged man who smiled like Maitreya Buddha, Murong Cheng, Murong Qing's uncle.

As soon as Murong Cheng felt those sizing eyes, he immediately walked down the steps in distress, and rushed to Shen Qi. In such a short walk, his neckline was already wet with sweat. He took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe it off for Shen Qi. With tears in his eyes, he said, "Qing'er! What you said is digging uncle's heart! Don't you really know how uncle treats you? Although you are a little sane...but don't worry, uncle will heal you and won't give up. of."

Shen Qi quietly turned his head to avoid the wet handkerchief, and he couldn't help crying: "Really? Then I can have clothes to wear and food like my cousin?"

Look at this poor, dignified heir of the Murong Mansion, who has no clothes to shelter his body, no food to feed his hunger, coupled with the "tattered" clothes that Chen Rong prepared for him, everyone looked at Murong Cheng with another look. Change.

Murong Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, wishing to skin the crying Shen Qi in front of him, but now was not the time, he took a deep breath and did not defend himself.

Shen Qi suddenly took Chen Rong's hand and said: "Rongrong, don't be afraid, uncle probably won't call me a fool today and beat me at the same time." After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, "Being beaten really hurts. "

Looking at the purple and green ones, the disdain in everyone's eyes was about to overflow, but no one asked Shen Qi, after all, it had nothing to do with their interests directly, but the cooperation with Murong's family later on would be Think it over.

Murong Cheng suddenly smiled and said, "You, where did you fall again? All right, stop making trouble, no matter what you do, uncle will forgive you."

This tepid sentence immediately extinguished all the fire that Shen Qi had fanned. Chen Rong rolled up his sleeves, wanting to punch that smiling face a few times, but Shen Qi firmly grabbed his hand.

Shen Qi still looked like he was about to cry, he said: "Then can I eat at the table today? Although my cousin said I should eat on the floor, I think it's wrong. I'm not a dog. Why? Can you lie down on the ground and eat like your cousin? Uncle, are you right?"

Murong Cheng clenched his fists tightly, trying to tear Shen Qi's face with a mocking smile, but the current situation forced him to nod, and asked the housekeeper beside him to lead him to change clothes and take a seat, and specially ordered that it was a new one. clothes.

The housekeeper understood now, please Shen Qiqian with a smile on his face.

Chen Rong didn't want to go, he always felt that Murong Cheng had evil intentions and planned to play tricks on Shen Qi.

Shen Qi just patted his hand, didn't say much, followed the housekeeper to the backyard to change clothes, and then went to the banquet, there was no accident.

Chen Rong was still a little dazed, he absolutely didn't believe that Murong Cheng, who had suffered such a big loss, would let Shen Qi go so easily, but Shen Qi has now taken the main seat, drinking wine and eating food leisurely, pushing glasses for a change , very busy.

There are three empty seats next to Shen Qi, which are reserved for the three people Chen Huan mentioned.

After a while, when everyone had almost eaten, the three came late.

The first person to step in from the carriage was a handsome young man wearing a fox mask, moon-white clothes, and a jade flute in his hand. Judging by his age, he should be the rich and powerful family, Bai Xiaosheng, as Chen Rong said. And take the first seat at the far right.

The second one was invited down by the crowd. The long plush carpet was spread from under the carriage all the way to Bai Xiaosheng's seat. That incomparably extravagant attitude was very much like the current emperor's younger brother, Wei Ying.

Not only did he like to wear golden glitter all over his body, but he also liked to go out with twenty or thirty servants. When Wei Ying came down, the servants next to him panicked and asked him if he was cold.

The third one came from Yujian, dressed in white, with a stern face and unparalleled elegance.

The author's gossip: Happy May Day, everyone!