Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

As soon as Rong Luo and King Wen returned to the house, they were greeted by Sheng Wenxuan, who was jumping up and down. Looking at his jumping appearance, and then looking at the large group of maids and servants chasing behind him, they were all shouting. The scream made Rong Luo feel big-headed, and he immediately turned around to avoid the rushing Sheng Wenxuan, directly exposing King Wen's figure to him.

There was no other way but with this little guy's calf-like strength, her skinny body was really immune to impact.

King Wen picked up Sheng Wenxuan who was rushing towards him and bumped him a few times, "You brat, I don't dare to attack your mother-in-law. If I knock your mother-in-law down, you will suffer."

The little guy was as big as a kid, and his eyes moved very flexibly. He immediately said with a smile, "I know, I won't jump on the mother-in-law. Wenxuan loves the mother-in-law the most."

"Tch, brat, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. If your mouth is like yours when you study, my concubine will be relieved." Rong Luo turned around and pinched Sheng Wenxuan's chubby cheeks and said, "Okay Come on, come down quickly, don’t get tired of being in your father’s arms, he has had a hard day too.”

Hearing this, Sheng Wenxuan struggled away from King Wen's arms and slid down, "Wenxuan knows."

As he spoke, he did not forget to hold King Wen and Rong Luo one by one, while he jumped up and down between them. I thought he was very happy to be with his parents, and his little mouths chattered non-stop on the way to the main hall. The childlike words made Rong Luo burst into laughter.

When they reached the main hall, Sheng Wenxuan's little mouth hadn't stopped yet, so Rong Luo had to shut it up manually, "Have a rest, we've been talking all the way, why don't you stop talking?"

"Hey, concubine, you don't know how interesting it is in the study room." Sheng Wenxuan took the water glass handed to him by Rong Luo, drank a few sips, and then started talking again. His talkative appearance made Rong Luo He rolled his eyes speechlessly, then gave King Wen a wink and excused himself to the kitchen to escape.

King Wen was left alone to bear this sweet attack from Sheng Wenxuan.

However, Rong Luo could run for a while, but he could not run for a lifetime.

During the meal, the little guy started nagging again. Looking at Sheng Wenxuan who was talking and stuffing rice into his mouth, Rong Luo was very suspicious of how this person managed to talk and eat at the same time. Could it be that the child was alone? It has the function, but when he saw the rice grains spurting out as the other person's mouth opened and closed, Rong Luo had to stop him with a fierce face, "Okay, Wen Xuan, eat first. After the meal, father and mother will listen to you carefully." Say, okay."

"Well, okay then." Sheng Wenxuan probably felt uncomfortable with this, so he nodded immediately and started to eat. Perhaps he was thinking about the conversation after the meal. He ate very quickly and wolfed it down for Rong Luo and King Wen to see. She was very frightened, fearing that the child would choke accidentally.

Fortunately, the meal went smoothly, but he could escape before the meal, but he could not escape after the meal. Facing Sheng Wenxuan, whose eyes were burning, Rong Luo could only passively walk to the dormitory with a grimace.

In the end, she still overestimated Sheng Wenxuan's high energy. She said this until the middle of the night. Even though her eyes were so sleepy that she could hardly open them, Sheng Wenxuan was still full of energy. In the end, King Wen couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out his hand. A touch directly on the back of the child's neck ended this sweet torture.

but....

"It's no problem, you won't break your neck, right?" Rong Luo was worried as he looked at Sheng Wenxuan, who was drooping his head and letting others manipulate him, "That's your own son."

There was a dark line on King Wen's face, and he was speechless at Rong Luo's suspicion, "Please, I know he is my son and the only one. Could it be that in your heart, I am a person who poisons tigers and swallows seeds."

"No, how is it possible? How can it be possible for the prince to be so beautiful and beautiful?"

"But that's what your eyes say."

.....

Facing the unreasonable King Wen, Rong Luo, who was in a state of distress, had no energy to talk to him, so he turned his head and fell asleep, which made King Wen fall backwards in anger.

When he woke up the next day, King Wen became more and more angry as he thought about it, and his face was grim at the dinner table. Rong Luo just ignored him and ate by himself. After the meal, he went out to make an appointment without even saying hello. Friends went to hang out.

"She doesn't have me in her heart at all"

The butler on the side listened to King Wen's complaints and rolled his eyes in his heart. Over the years, he has finally seen clearly that his pair of masters are so angry. Don't look at King Wen shouting so loudly at this time. Wait until night When the princess comes back, she will be ready with a pack of roasted chestnuts or a piece of caramel.

The butler's prediction was correct. When the current King Wen received a candy attack from Rong Luo, he was immediately defeated and had no choice but to pamper his own princess.

Not only the people in Prince Wen's Mansion, but also Master Rong were used to this.

"You, don't be arrogant because of the teacher's favor."

Regarding the earnest instruction from his father, Rong Luo was still very considerate and immediately promised, "Dad, don't worry, I won't do it. It's just a bit of fun between the couple."

Yes, Rong Luo has said so. What else can Master Rong say? He can only nod Rong Luo's head helplessly and lovingly, "You, you, you, it's just because King Wen has you in his heart."

"Hehe, there's no way." Rong Luo raised his chin in a triumphant manner, "By the way, Dad, the Rong Mansion sent an invitation, saying that the old man is celebrating his seventieth birthday."

"Yes, I just wanted to tell you about this. When the time comes, you can go over and show your face. The propaganda will be taken there. There are many people there." He couldn't help but give Rong Luo a few words before letting her go.

After returning to the mansion, Rong Luo and King Wen put the matter together and felt that Mr. Rong's concerns were useful. They called the housekeeper over and asked him to send Sheng Wenxuan to the queen's house when they went to Rong's mansion to attend the birthday banquet. palace.

The housekeeper immediately nodded and said, "Prince, Princess, don't worry, I will definitely hand the young master into the hands of the queen myself."

King Wen was very relieved about this, "When the time comes, I will leave the guards in the house, so that no one will take advantage of this opportunity to do anything."

Although Rong Luo felt that the prince was not such a reckless person, he did not refute King Wen's words. After all, there were no absolutes in the world, and human nature was the most difficult to guess.

"Now that the emperor's body is uneasy, I hope that the prince will not do anything stupid." After the housekeeper left, King Wen couldn't help but look thoughtful, "How about you accompany Wen Xuan to the queen mother's place when the time comes, and don't go to the Rong Mansion. ”

"I'm afraid it won't work." Rong Luo shook his head, "After all, I am a girl from the Rong family. Even if the family has been separated, Mr. Rong is still my elder. It would be unreasonable for me if I don't live up to my elder's birthday. After all, where is my identity? If it is true, If you don’t go there, I’m afraid that the prince will also be criticized.”

"But I'm still worried. The people in Rong Mansion are always scheming. How can you be their opponent with your straightforward temper?"

Facing King Wen's worried eyes, Rong Luo smiled and said, "My lord, don't worry. My parents will also be there by then. I'll just follow my mother and everything will be fine."

Even so, King Wen was still slightly worried.