A single tree becomes a banyan

Su Rong, Rong, Mu Rong, Murong.

Su Xing, whose surname is Murong, is so lucky.

Su Hu, the founder of Murong's new dynasty, who has been living under the roof for many years, chose to retire to the mountains and forests after Murong Xing's glorious ascension to the throne.When others asked him what he was trying to figure out, he only said, "It's not too late for pride to mislead people."

Young and frivolous, missed too much, old age is approaching, and I suddenly wake up.

……

The first time Su Hu saw Murong Yan was in the place of Fengyue, he didn't know she was a princess at that time, seeing that "he" was generous and unrestrained, he thought it was some noble son.

"My lord, can you do me a favor next time?"

"What's the matter?" Murong Yan squinted at him with a smile on his lips.

"I'm ashamed to say that I made a bet with my friend, and I lost the bet..."

"What's with me?"

Being rejected was obviously expected, but Su Hu was still a little embarrassed, blushing and said embarrassingly: "Of course it has nothing to do with the young master, the bet is a kiss from Yan'er."

"Yan'er?" Murong Yan raised his eyebrows.

Behind Su Hu, his friend couldn't help laughing, Murong Yan put down the wine pot, pushed the little beauty in his arms, turned over and said, "What's the matter."

With that said, Murong Yan leaned forward, and lightly brushed Su Hu's face with his lips, "You're welcome."

Murong Yan's lips smelled of alcohol, Su Hu froze like a clay sculpture, not knowing what had happened, and when she came back to her senses, Murong Yan had already walked away with the wine bottle in her hand.

Seeing Su Hu's tongue-tied eyes just now, the little beauty couldn't help laughing, and Su Hu couldn't help asking her: "What's your name?"

"My name is Qing'er."

"Ah? Isn't your name Yan'er?" Su Hu was dumbfounded again.

"Heh, the young master has been tricked by someone!"

Su Hu came to his senses, heard his friend snicker, glanced back, turned around and asked curiously: "Who was that just now?" He looked in the direction Murong Yan was going away, but unfortunately the person had disappeared.

"We only know that her name is Mr. Yan, and she often comes to play." Sophisticated as Mo Xiaoqing, he has long seen that Mr. Yan is a daughter. Poor Mr. Yan, who was stunned for a moment, is probably desouled, " As for the others, Qing’er has nothing to say.”

In the second year, the friend and Mr. Yan ordered to marry, and they got married.He went to their wedding and recognized her. He didn't dare to drink any more and forced a smile.

If there really are gods in this world, why doesn't he care about this mortal mess?

One by one, one by one, they are just the past, just like her name, so these beautiful misunderstandings are just misunderstandings in the end.

……

The last time Su Hu saw Murong Yan was also the wedding day.That night when he married his third wife, she suddenly appeared and snatched the wine glass from him.

"The princess didn't drink the wine from the first two wives, so I'll make it up together today." Murong Yan didn't give him a chance to speak, and drank it up with his head up, "The first glass, toast to you who love Qingfeng and drunk, I love it the most." Gale is free."

As gorgeous as her, she pursued freedom all her life, and finally chose to sacrifice herself for the Murong clan, which is a pity.

"The second cup, between you and me, love is lighter than water and clearer than wine."

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and Murong Yan has always respected him as a gentleman, but only Su Hu knew that he was already drunk in the smoke... At that moment, facing the open-minded and sincere princess who was holding his wedding wine, he couldn't laugh or cry, Swallow bursts of heartache.

"Third cup, toast to you and your husband." Murong Yan's voice gradually choked up, "I have been reckless all my life, and I have never learned how to love someone skillfully. May the wine I drink, the flowers I like, and the things I see The sea of ​​clouds, mountains and rivers... can bless you all... for me."

He had never chased her before, that was the first time he ran in the crowd, tore off the big red wedding gown, and together with the official uniform in the wedding gown, left everything and ran towards her back.He doesn't know how to do light work, she walked too fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Many years later, a grey-haired nun will tell Su Rong, but she can't tell what color it is and who she is chasing after.

Murong Yan left behind a baby girl, and the third wife was terrified, and waited in the wedding room all night until the devastated Su Hu came back——Su's house was safe and sound, this was the most embarrassing thing in his life.

Murong Yan died for the country, and Su Rong's appearance made him often fall into nightmares.Every time in his dream, he warned himself over and over again not to chase, but day after day, he finally gradually became a rigid old stubborn.

The old stubborn sticks to the rules and is very stubborn. Even if Su Rong looks like Murong Yan, he can't like her.If Murong Yan acted recklessly, Su Rong was lawless and challenged his bottom line everywhere.

Such as playing in the mud with clean clothes, getting dirty, and smiling hippie.For example, when swimming in the pool in the garden, the water on the clothes dripped all the way, and I never get tired of it.Another example is catching bugs on a tree, and the clothes on the back are torn by the branches, revealing the fleshy back, without realizing it... Such a lowly girl, who would believe that she is the princess of the Murong clan?

It was a coincidence that Su Rong entered the mansion, and Su Hu didn't know about it beforehand, so she simply pushed the boat along - the young lady of the Su family bought a maid, there was no need to explain to Su Hu one by one, it was too deliberate, and it would be easy to expose.

Su Hu handed Su Rong over to Su Xing, but never personally disciplined him, so the development of the matter was not always according to his wishes.It's okay for Su Rong to become a young lady, it's okay for Ji Hou to come to the house, it's okay for Ji Wen to recognize Su Rong's sister...everything was calm until one day, when something finally broke it.

"Su Rong is crazy!"

A servant came to report in a hurry, Su Hu shook his hand, and the tea almost spilled.

"what happened?!"

"The little ones don't know either. I heard from the servants in Surong's courtyard that they have been crazy for several days. They even chopped someone up just now. My lord, go and have a look."

Su Rong went crazy on a hunger strike because Ji Min wanted to marry Su Xing.Su Hu went to see her, seeing her quiet for a while, singing and shouting for a while, she still didn't believe that she was crazy, but felt that she had made a big mistake: how could she like Ji Min, they are brothers and sisters!

"Myolie told me that you like Ji Wen..." Su Hu couldn't bear it.

"No... no."

Su Rong just shook her head vigorously, without saying anything, Su Hu walked away helplessly.He was suffering the same as her, but it was of no avail. When he came to see her again, she was still the same.

Su Hu was about to tell her the truth!

"I can...be small." Su Rong smiled unexpectedly, "I like Xing'er...do you understand?"

Crazy, really crazy!

Su Hu didn't understand, didn't want to understand, and couldn't understand.

"The ancestors of the Su family are here, please protect the Su family!" Su Hu said silently in her heart: ... Yan'er, please protect your daughter.

Su Xing secretly followed Su Hu, and stopped outside Su Rong's house. She didn't know what was said inside, and she was worried that something would happen to Su Rong, and she was uneasy.

When Su Hu saw her, he suddenly picked up the bamboo broom beside the road.

Su Xing didn't know what happened, but seeing that Su Hu's expression was extremely bad and the situation was not good, she turned her head and ran away.And in Su Hu's eyes, it was as if he didn't ask himself.

A nameless anger welled up in his heart, Su Hu hated and hurt, his hands and feet were weak - Su Rong and Su Xing were his painstaking efforts, he hoped that they would be as beautiful and charming as Princess Changping, and even more so that they would be as romantic as Murong Yan once was Freedom, but definitely not as it is now... so absurd!

"stop!"

I don't know who reported the letter, but Ji Wen suddenly appeared in Su's mansion and stopped Su Hu who was furious, "Uncle Su, what are you doing!"

Lu Nuo was the one who reported the letter. Seeing that Su Xing was limping after being beaten, she hurried forward to help her, but she was rejected.Although Su Xing didn't know why she was beaten, she felt that she was right.Since it is true, why do you have to show the posture of a weak person.

"Brother Ji Wen, get out of the way! Father, this is for my own good..."

Su Hu threw the broom on the ground and stared at Ji Wen: "Do you know that she and Su Rong..." He couldn't speak clearly, so Su Hu stopped and stared at Su Xing with extreme disappointment in his eyes.

Su Xing's expression changed, she tightly grasped the torn dress that was torn by the broom, bit her lower lip tightly, and said nothing.

Su Rong's room was tightly locked from that day on, no one was allowed to approach, not even Su Hu.

"Uncle Su, you have worked so hard for these years, so I don't need to worry about the next thing!" Ji Wen was angry, like a drizzle, hiding a thin needle.

"You..." Su Hu was so angry that he lost his voice on the spot.

Ji Min didn't allow Su Hu to intervene, he had already arranged Su Rong's way in the palace, and now, nothing else could happen.

It was late at night, everyone in the Su residence had already fallen asleep, only Su Rong was still awake.She closed her eyes and held her breath to listen to the wind outside the door, until there was a strange meowing in the wind.

"Rong'er, it's me..."

Su Rong opened her eyes, and there was joy in her eyes. She got up and didn't have the strength to get out of bed, so she tried her best to lean towards the door, trying to hear more clearly.

Su Xing said, "I'm going to marry Ji Wen."

……

Su Xing's wedding was held as scheduled, and Su Hu accepted everyone's blessings with a smile on her face, as if everything was normal.No one noticed that he aged almost instantly, as proud as him, how could he admit that he was old.He has experienced this way of forcing a smile at a wedding many times.

"...My daughter must be more like me, unrestrained... Please don't force her to do things she doesn't like."

Su Hu forgot to ask, what if she likes something she shouldn't like?

Murong Yan didn't say much when he left, only leaving him with a standing golden back.It was Murong Xing who answered him, and what she left him was still an upright golden back.It was a back view that carried half of his pride and hope, and gradually drifted away, telling him clearly: You don't have to chase.

……

"Rong'er, don't cry."

"……I do not have."

"Do you believe me?"

"……Believe."

"Will you always trust me?"

"……what are you going to do?"

Su Xing took a deep breath, opened the door and said clearly: "You are my favorite knife, always have been, always will be. I want to split this chaotic world, whoever prevents me from being with you, I will To trample him underfoot."

That night, nothing was left, only the agreement between each other, and they didn't even meet each other.She told her to wait, so she waited, she told her to believe, and she believed, even though her body was surrounded by thorns, her heart was full of flowers at that moment.

It was just to see Su Rong.

Whether she falls in love with someone else, has something to do with someone, is pregnant, gets old and ugly...it doesn't matter.Murong Xing often asked himself: Why did they grow up so hard for the sake of separation?

Someone has to take the blame.

When Su Hu left, he walked slowly, and no one stepped forward to stop him.He is no longer a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, but an old man who does not want to grow old, with a long corridor, yesterday he fought all the way to the palace, tomorrow he will turn around and walk back step by step.The same road, but different directions.

Murong Xing was dressed in a dragon robe, watched him go away alone from a high position, couldn't bear it, and called his father.

Su Hu didn't look back, he was no longer her father; in Murong Xing's heart, she was the daughter of the Murong family.

Perhaps this is the meaning of Murong Xinchao's existence. Murong Xing's original intention is very good, he refuses to be crony, refuses to follow others, refuses to accept the old and sell the old...everywhere he looks at himself, but everywhere is right.In this era, if some people want to change the past and create a prosperous world, some people will be eliminated. Su Hu is old, and this world is ultimately dominated by young people.

That's fine, let his departure bring this secret into the coffin.For him, it doesn't matter who is real and who is fake at this moment.

"Brother Su, please choose a name for this child. Let Murong be your surname."

"Murong... special."

They were his heart, and always had been.

……

Bamboo stick straw shoes are lighter than horses, Su Hu is walking, walking, looking for the strength to walk.Murong Yan, the first glass of wine is back to you, you like the cool breeze in midsummer, and I like the snow in cold winter.The second cup is back to you, toast you and me, love is purer than snow, warmer than summer.

"The third cup...I drink the wine you have drunk, like the flowers you like, and see the sea of ​​clouds and mountains you have seen! Finally, I want to forget everything about you..." Before nightfall, Su Hu gulped down everything in the pot. of fine wine, throw the jug out.

The pot fell to the ground and shattered, and Su Hu felt the joy he had never experienced before, "I want to live freely!"