Everyone Loves Rong Shizi [Transmigration Book]

The person in the painting is the same villain who raided Rong's house earlier and was shot through the chest by Rong Xi.

Even though Lady Xin's expression changed quickly, she couldn't hide her surprise.

She tugged at the corners of her lips and said in a low voice, "I don't know you."

He even changed his name.

Rong Xi smiled without saying a word, took another blueprint and put it in front of Mrs. Xin.

Mrs. Xin was already prepared, but she shrunk her fingers reflexively, pretending to be calm and said: "This gentleman looks good, is it possible that Mr. Rong wants to marry me for me?"

"It's you who need to answer me, not ask me back." Rong Xi restrained his smile and looked at her indifferently.

After getting along with Qin Ke for a long time, Rong Xi also learned a bit of momentum.

His brows were indifferent, which made Mrs. Xin even more uneasy.

"Mr. Rong, I really don't know these two gentlemen." She quickly asked, "I have already answered two questions, I don't know you..."

"You just answered, is it true or not?" Rong Xi casually dropped the third question.

Lady Xin was stunned for a few moments, then she got up suddenly, making a gesture to turn around and leave, but was stopped by someone.

"Miss Xin, if you tell the truth, I can protect your life." Rong Xi said flatly.

The guards restrained Mrs. Xin, and Qin Ke stepped into the courtyard.

"You already knew that you deliberately lied to me?" Mrs. Xin asked with a frown.

Rong Xi asked with a smile: "Do you think Ji Li is stupid?"

"Auspicious!" Mrs. Xin stared in surprise, then sneered, "Rong Zhai is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"Someone has broken into Rong's house maliciously before, do you think I will allow people who don't know the details to enter?" Rong Xi got up and walked in front of her.

"Do you know what your companion looks like now?"

Lady Xin pursed her lips and remained silent.

Rong Xi smiled very gently, "The needles are inserted into his body every day. After a few months, there are hundreds of needles in his body, and he is in pain every now and then, but he can't die. You are so beautiful, do you want to be like him?"

The eyelids of the two guards trembled a few times, but they found that Mrs. Xin trembled more violently than the two of them.

Qin Ke raised his eyes and glanced sideways at Rong Xi.

"It is rumored that Rong Dalang is benevolent, but I don't believe it." Xin Niangzi was desperate to fight against the beast.

Rong Xihu chuckled, "Rumor? It is rumored that Rong Dalang is not good at chess, why did you lose to me?"

His eyes were sharpened, and he ordered: "Put it on, if you don't want to say it, then you will ruin your appearance and get needles every day."

The guard immediately dragged Mrs. Xin.

Lady Xin struggled until she was dragged away from the gate of the courtyard, Fang said loudly: "I say!"

The guard paused and looked at Rong Xi.

Rong Xi looked downcast, waved his sleeves and said, "Forget it, I don't want to listen any more, drag it on."

The guard's Adam's apple rolled a few times, Rong Langjun was really scary!

Mrs. Xin called "I said", but no one paid any attention.

Everyone in Rong's house exclaimed when they heard this, they all poked their heads out to look at it, but no one showed sympathy, after all, the incident of the gangsters trying to capture your husband last year is still vivid in their memory.

After a while, Rong Zhai returned to calm.

Rong Xi turned his head to look at Qin Ke, his eyebrows and eyes curved, "Do I look good?"

"Like." Qin Ke couldn't help bending his lips.

In fact, it doesn't look like one at all. With such an appearance, how can he pretend to be a vicious person?

"It's okay, how about going to see the house together?"

The new house was built not far from Rong's house. The walls are made of blue bricks and cement, which is quite stable.The craftsmen are all hardworking and skilled, so the progress is extremely fast.

The wooden furniture at home is also made by Feng Shan.

Before leaving the house, he ordered Liu He to prepare some tea and snacks and send them with him.

When the craftsmen saw Rong Xi and Qin Ke, they saluted respectfully.Liu He smiled and handed out tea and snacks. The craftsmen were very moved and thanked them repeatedly.

After eating, work harder.

On the way back to the house, Liu He asked cautiously: "Mr. Lang, after you move into the new house, can the old servant continue to serve you?"

Rong Xi laughed and said: "If Liu Weng is willing, I will welcome him."

When Liu He heard this, he immediately settled down.

A few days later, Rong Mo made a mold out of bamboo strips, and sewed tung oilcloth on the wings.

He is not good at needlework, but thanks to the help of his eldest wife, Guo Yao, he made the mold.

"Not bad." Rong Xi held up the flying mold and praised.

The flying wing half of the mold is about the length of an adult's arm. It is made of bamboo strips. The wing shape is slightly curved. It is covered with a layer of cloth, and the finished product looks good.

Rong Mo's eyes showed anticipation.

"Find a high place to try." Rong Xi handed the mold back to Rong Mo, got up and walked out of the study.

The rest of the people in Rong Zhai were all interested, and went to the mountain with the two of them.

As a result, only Liu He and some guards remained in the Rong house.

Although the back mountain is not too high, it takes a lot of effort to climb up.The third son of the Rong family was already out of breath after only a short distance, but compared to Rong Lian and Rong Mo, Rong Xi's performance was already good.

Qin Ke supported Rong Xi's arm, lending some strength to make Rong Xi more relaxed.

After more than an hour, the group arrived at the top of the mountain.

Jinjili's golden retriever flutters with the wind, stretching his arms to feel the breeze in the mountains, as if he hasn't climbed enough yet.

Rong Mo and Rong Lian were already slumped on the ground.

The mold in Rong Mo's hand was taken over by Liu Zishi as early as halfway up the mountain.

"Second brother, third brother, both of you still need to be strong." Rong Xiyu said earnestly.

Rong Lian nodded, "What brother said is very true."

Rong Mo still kept his head down, but everyone was used to it.

Liang Siwen untied the water bag around his waist, handed it to Rong Lian, and said energetically, "Drink to moisten your throat."

The young man's cheeks were rosy, and he showed no sign of fatigue, which made Rong Lian feel ashamed. He took the water bag and said firmly, "Si Wen, how about you supervise me every day from now on?"

Although he had previously discussed with Rong Xi to do morning exercises together every day, but the winter was really cold, so he didn't insist.

Now that summer, there is no excuse to shirk!

If he is far away from Si Wen, what will happen in the future...

"Lang Jun, how can I use this thing?" Liu Zishi said suddenly, interrupting Rong Lian's imagination.

There is a flat place on the top of the mountain. Rong Xi took out a small pocket flag to measure the wind direction, and then replied: "You follow this direction, hold the mold high, run from here to there, and then follow the wind direction, and throw it down the mountain vigorously."

Liu Zishi understood and followed suit.

Everyone stood up, staring intently.

Liu Zishi ran with the mold held high, and the wind whizzed by, as if he was about to prop up his wings.

At the end, he gathered all his strength and threw it down the mountain desperately!

The tung oilcloth was blown up by the wind, and the mold swooped down, as if there was no sign of taking off, the anticipation in Rong Mo's eyes was gradually extinguished, and he lowered his head and stopped looking.

"Fly! Fly!"

Xi Yan yelled excitedly.

Rong Mo raised his eyes abruptly, and saw that the mold really rose up with the wind, trembling, smoothed in the air for a while, and then gradually landed.

It worked!

He gasped with excitement.Although it has little effect, it can be regarded as flying in the air for a moment.

"Very good." Rong Xi praised with an encouraging expression.

Rong Mo suddenly turned his head, eyes full of gratitude.

The rest of the people applauded and cheered greatly.

"I don't know where the mold fell," Liu Zishi said with a simple and honest smile, "Your Majesty, I'll go find it."

"Come along!"

The people searched for the mold in the direction where the mold fell, and after searching for a long time, they finally took it off from a tall tree.

It's a pity that the mold has been scratched and damaged by branches, and it looks quite embarrassing.

Everyone went back to the house with all their excitement, but when they arrived at the gate of the house, they found something strange.

Qin Ke summoned the guards, who appeared and replied, "Mr. Rong Lang's father and uncle arrived at the house at about three o'clock."

Rong Lian was taken aback, "Aye is back?"

"You step back." Qin Ke ordered.

After the guards retreated, everyone looked at Rong Xi.

Rong Xi's expression was normal, and he calmly carried him into the house and went to the main hall. Qin Ke didn't intend to meddle in the Rong family's family affairs, so he went back to the house.

In the main hall, one person sat on the table with a slightly haggard face, when he saw Rong Xi, his eyes suddenly became complicated and unspeakable.

Standing beside her was a woman with a beautiful and gentle face, it was Mrs. He.

The second uncle, Rong Weiheng, got up immediately, and looked at Rong Mo with concern, seeing that Rong Mo's complexion was still good, a little mellow, he couldn't help but feel settled.

Rong Lian took a step forward, "Father, aunt, second uncle."

He's a concubine, and according to the rules, she can't call her mother.It doesn't matter how he is called in private, now that there are outsiders in the hall, he has to abide by the rules.

Rong Weijing looked at him carefully for a moment, then nodded proudly.He's smile filled the corners of his eyes, seeing that he seemed a little fatter, he couldn't help feeling a little grateful to Rong Xi.

"Thank you Da Lang for taking care of Ah Mo." Rong Weiheng thanked him first.

Rong Xi smiled politely, "Second uncle doesn't need to see others, and third brother is well-behaved and smart, he helped me a lot."

Hearing him praise his son, Rong Weiheng was overjoyed, and the smile on his face never faded.

Suddenly there was a cold snort from the hall, "You son of a bitch, you are so impolite when you see your elders."

Clearly aimed at Rong Xi.

Rong Xi raised his eyes, met Rong Weijing's eyes for a moment, ignored him, instead looked at Mrs. He, and said: "Aunt He, the wing room has already been prepared. You are exhausted, you might as well go and rest first."

There were not enough wing rooms in the house, so Liu Zishi shared a room with Liu He, Xi Yan lived with Jin Jili, Rong Lian shared the bed with Liang Siwen, and Rong Xi slept with Qin Ke.

The second uncle, Rong Weiheng, happened to be able to share a room with Rong Mo, and the rest of the main courtyard was reserved for Rong Weijing and the He family.

Rong Weijing blushed with anger.

He smiled softly, "Thank you Da Lang."

After she finished speaking, she poked Rong Weijing's back secretly, and said softly, "Master, I will help you to the wing."

Rong Weijing suppressed the anger in his heart, got up and flung his sleeves and left the main hall.

In order to celebrate the successful step of the flying mold, Rong Xi wanted to cook a delicious meal in person to praise Rong Mo.However, the timing was not right today, so he had no choice but to give up.

The kitchen was handed over to three refugee wives.

When dinner arrived, everyone in the Rong family was in the same room. Rong Weijing originally wanted to show off his prestige, but seeing Qin Ke with him, he couldn't help but admit cowardice.

The dining hall is extremely quiet, you can hear a needle drop, and everyone has different thoughts.

After dinner, everyone was about to go back to their rooms, but Rong Xi called Rong Lian.

"In the future, please ask Aunt He to have dinner with me."

The concubines of the Great Wei had a humble status and could not have meals with the master's family. The He family always followed the rules.

But in Rong Xi's view, the He family will be the mistress of Rong's house in the future, and she will take care of the house, so why can't they have meals together?

Hearing this, Rong Lian's eyes and nose were so sore, he was stunned for a few moments, and said solemnly in a low voice: "Thank you, brother!"

Who doesn't want their biological mother to be respected?

Now in Rong Zhai, everyone listens to Rong Xi's words, he respects He Shi, and others will obey.

Just at this time, Mrs. He came lightly, with a very gentle smile, "Mr. Da Lang, I have something for you."

Rong Xi had already guessed what it was, bowed and saluted, and said, "Thank you, Aunt He."

Mrs. He hurriedly returned the gift, "Don't do this, Lord Dalang, I dare not be a concubine."

The two went to the main courtyard together, and Rong Xi waited outside the courtyard.

After a while, Mrs. He came with something and handed it to Rong Xi.

The thing was wrapped in cloth and silk, but Rong Xi knew that it was the spiritual seat of Rong Zhang's family.

"Aunt He, you will take care of all the affairs in the house in the future. If you need anything, you can always find Liu Weng."

Mrs. He nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Dalang."

Seeing that Rong Xi was about to leave, she couldn't help asking: "I heard that there are also young ladies in Da Langjun's school, is it?"

Rong Xi replied in surprise: "It is true."

He smiled sincerely, "Mr. Da Lang has a broad mind, and I admire him."

"Aunt He praised it absurdly," Rong Xi smiled lightly, "Rest early."

After he left, Mrs. He went back to the room, seeing that Rong Weijing was still sulking, she couldn't help comforting him a few times.

"What do you know, a woman!" Rong Weijing scolded.

He lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, and while tidying the bed, he replied calmly: "Although I have never been to school, I can read a few words and understand the principles of the world. Could it be that scholars are all transparent and will not do evil?"

"Are you contradicting me?" Rong Weijing asked with a frown.

He found that Ho's is quite different from usual recently.

"When will you take a bath?" He turned around and asked, "I'm going to prepare water."

Rong Weijing waved his hand, "Go ahead, don't bother me."

At the same time, Rong Xi went to the ancestral hall, wrapped the unnamed tablet with cloth, put it together with Rong Zhang's spiritual tablet, and took it away from the ancestral hall.

After moving into the new house, it will be re-enshrined.

After returning to the house, Qin Ke was leaning on the chair and reading a book. Seeing Rong Xi holding something in his hand, he didn't ask, but said: "Do you want to take a bath? I'll call someone to prepare water."

Rong Xi placed the spirit in the dowry box and replied, "You take a bath first, and I will rest for a while."

Qin Ke didn't refuse, picked up the clean clothes, and walked to the ear room.

Not long after, he finished taking a bath, wearing only his tunic, with his wet hair inside, and seeing Rong Xi leaning on the back of the chair drowsy, his eyes showed a bit of doting.

"Lanzhi, wake up."

Rong Xi woke up suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he heard Qin Ke softly say: "Go to rest on the couch after bathing."

"it is good."

He had originally planned to do so, but after taking a bath, he suddenly regained his energy, lying on the couch without feeling sleepy.

After a while, he lightly poked someone Qin's arm.

Qin Ke suddenly turned over, wrapped his left arm around Rong Xi's waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Huh?"

"Brother Chen said he went to look for medicine, but he didn't know what to do."

Qin Ke hugged him tighter, "What are you talking about?"

After he copied the prescription, he handed it to Chen Chuangu. Chen Chuangu was very interested, because some medicinal materials in the prescription were not easy to get, so he volunteered to pick them himself.

Naturally, Qin Ke would not tell Rong Xi about this.

"But I can't sleep." Rong Xi whispered, not realizing that his tone was a little coquettish.

Qin Ke suddenly opened his eyes, the tenderness in his eyes was rich and mellow, as if it could drown people.

He leaned close to Rong Xi's ear and smiled softly, "Why don't I take you to the roof to watch the stars?"

Rong Xi nodded immediately.

Qin Ke raised his lips and smiled lightly, the two put on their coats and went to the courtyard together.

Taking the ladder and building the wall, Rong Xi slowly climbed up, but Qin Ke had already used his strength to jump to the roof.

Martial arts high strength is indeed remarkable!

Rong Xi felt envious, and went to the roof and lay down on the tiles.

There are no high-rise buildings to block, and the stars in the night sky are clearly visible.

Qin Ke sat beside him, waving a cattail fan to repel mosquitoes for him, with an extremely gentle expression.

"Sizhi, do you know what a star is?" Rong Xi asked suddenly.

Qin Ke replied with a smile: "When I was young, I heard my mother say that after death, people will turn into stars and hang in the night sky to guide the world."

"Your Highness is right, the Big Dipper can indeed guide people."

Rong Xi stared quietly for a while, then smiled and said: "Qin Sizhi, do you believe that the ground where you and I step are actually stars?"

"Could it be that you and I are both dead people, and it's just that the souls gather in one place, so they become stars?" Qin Ke asked pretending to be surprised.

Rong Xi couldn't help laughing loudly, and said: "That's right, I died once, but I didn't drink Mengpo soup, and I still remember the things in my life, but you and others have forgotten the past."

"Dare to ask Rong Shaoqing, did you and I know each other in the past?" Qin Ke bowed his head and asked with a smile.

Rong Xi suddenly restrained his smile, stared seriously into his eyes, and said softly: "In the past, you are also the God of War, admired by all people, I know you, but you don't know me."

"But when we first met, you didn't recognize me." Qin Ke asked back.

Rong Xi replied with a smile: "I'm just an ordinary person, how can I meet the God of War? I just heard about the reputation, but I haven't seen anyone."

"Forget it, I believe you."

Qin Ke stopped teasing him and sealed it with a kiss.

Rong Dalang's love words were too sweet, he was really intoxicated.

The secret guard was shocked, and hurriedly covered his face and turned his back, not daring to look any more.

Rong Xi closed his eyes and immersed himself in the lingering lips and tongue. There seemed to be heat rising from his body. He tightened his arms around Qin Ke's neck, and his breath became heavier and heavier.

He reacted.

Qin Ke was not much calmer than him, and directly hugged him into his arms, rubbing his hands on his back through the clothes.

He even eagerly wanted to probe in and touch the silky silk.

"Snapped!"

There was silence in the courtyard, and the atmosphere outside the courtyard did not dare to come out.

Qin Ke let go of Rong Xi slowly, his eyes burning and helpless.

Rong Xi's face was burning red, he stretched out his white and tender palm, and said with a flattering smile: "Look, it's mosquitoes that are causing trouble, it's not my intention."

There was indeed a dead mosquito in the palm.

He put on a gesture of begging for mercy, with a pitiful face, no matter how angry Qin Ke was, he was extinguished.

"Does it hurt?"

Qin Ke moved his chin slightly, and looked at Rong Xi's left cheek.

"It doesn't hurt." Rong Xi shook his head obediently.

Qin Ke picked him up and jumped off the roof.

"Go back to the room and get the medicine."

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, Father Rong will kill himself!I can't ask the emperor to give him the death penalty, hahahaha