I ran away with the villain as a cub

Seeing him standing there motionless, Song Lingyi didn't smile at herself, and didn't stick to him directly, looking rather depressed, she couldn't help but find it strange:

"Why are you so stupid, do you still need me to ask you to come here?"

Rong Ting knew that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly suppressed the sadness in his heart, and took advantage of the situation: "Lingyou, come here and give me a kiss before I'm willing to go over."

He deliberately behaved arrogantly, with a look of arrogance and arrogance, in order to somewhat alleviate Song Lingyi's favor for "him".But he miscalculated.

Song Lingyi just shook her head when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "Why don't you just pretend to have fallen?"

Rong Ting was puzzled: "Why did you fall down?"

Song Lingyi coughed lightly, squeezed her throat and said, "Oh! I fell, and I need to be kind and loving to get up."

Rong Ting had never heard of this trick, but it didn't stop him from taking advantage of the slope to get off the donkey."Then I just fell," he said.

Song Lingxuan ruthlessly refused: "I see you are used to it, so you should also take care of acting."

For a moment, Rong Ting didn't know whether to be disappointed or grateful.

In fact he already regretted it.

He shouldn't impulsively choose to pretend to be good because of grievances.He originally intended to let Song Lingyi treat him like he did to Shanshan, but when he woke up, he realized that even if Song Lingyi really did that, the target was "Shanshan", not Rong Ting.In this way, what is the difference from before?

There is not much time left for him, and he still has to pretend to be an opponent to deepen Song Lingling's affection for the opponent. How could he do such a stupid thing!

The only way to remedy it now is to wipe out Song Lingyi's bad feelings for "him" as much as possible.

Even if it is impossible to make Song Lingling feel disgusted with "him", it is necessary to leave an impression that "he" is immature and stable, so that Song Lingling can think for a while, so as to buy time for herself.

After making up his mind, he adjusted his expression and said willfully, "Then I don't care."

She lowered her head again and whispered, "It's not that I haven't kissed before, why is Lingyi so stingy."

He himself felt it was unreasonable to make trouble when he heard these words, but after hearing this, Song Lingyi showed a thoughtful face and said: "Okay."

Then he came over, held Rong Ting's hand, kissed it lightly on the back of his hand, and said with a smile: "You have played a lot, are you satisfied now?"

Yong Jung: No, I'm very dissatisfied :)

He doesn't believe that Song Ling's tolerance for Shan Shan is bottomless.With such an angry mood, he "worked" even harder in the following time.

So Song Lingyi was surprised to find that Shan Shan, who was determined to be mature and steady a few days ago in his family, had become a lot more delicate overnight.

He must be dressed when getting up; the hair tie will be loosened several times a day, and then he will be tied again; when eating, he will pour tea, whether it is hot or cold; Shrimp, he insisted on peeling the shrimp.

The first few things are nothing, left and right Song Lingyi has nothing to do now, and I don’t mind spoiling him, so I just use it to pass the time; only the last one, he is really not good at peeling crabs and shrimps. The shell of the shrimp was very hard. When he tried hard, the shell didn't move, but his finger was scratched.

Immediately afterwards, before he could react, his hand was grabbed aside, his fingertips warmed up, and the wound healed.

The shrimp was also taken away, peeled and put into his bowl.

Song Lingyi raised her eyebrows, and immediately "understood": Co-author Shanshan has so many tricks these days, just to attract his attention.

He smiled and said, "Oh, I'm hurt, and I need to be kind and loving to get better."

Rong Ting's face was very ugly, and he continued to peel the shrimp angrily.

He ignored people, but Song Lingyi got excited instead: "Why do you have such a fierce expression, I'm clumsy, did my little ancestor dissatisfy?"

Rong stopped and glared at him.

He had given up all his previous efforts, and he didn't want to say anything anymore.

Song Lingyi likes the way he dares to be angry and dare not speak up. Seeing the shrimps in the bowl quickly fill up, she can't help teasing:

"We have grown up kindly."

With a dark face, Rong Ting said to himself what do you know.

"He" is clumsy, it's no wonder he peels shrimp for you.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and thought to himself, yes, they are clearly one body, why should he have to bear all kinds of resentment, while "he" can accept the favor from Song Lingyi without any worries?

If "he" knows that he does not have a so-called father, and that the person he regards as an opponent is actually in his body, can "he" still get close to Song Lingyi without any scruples?

After figuring it out, Rong Ting could hardly stay any longer, and let "him" out that night after Song Lingyi fell asleep.

During the past few days of getting along, he got nothing but anger.

Including the kiss and hug that I wanted at the beginning.

Thinking that in Song Ling's eyes, the person he gets close to is actually Shanshan, Rong Ting feels uncomfortable, so that when he finally gave up the control of his body to Shanshan, he felt impatient for the first time.

***

In the middle of the night, Shanshan opened his eyes.

He found himself lying on a strange big bed, with brocade soft sleepers under his body, and layered bed curtains in front of his eyes, as thin as smoke and as smooth as water—he recognized that this was soft smoke that was hard to come by, ordinary wealthy people It is not easy for a person to obtain a horse to make clothes, but here they are used without hesitation to make bed curtains.

He sat up vigilantly, a piece of gold flew in front of his eyes, and when he lowered his head, he saw that he was wearing a strange golden red sleeve with a complicated and weird pattern rusted on the cuff.

Shanshan was stunned for a moment.

Such a long time in Tianhe Palace is not for nothing, of course he knows that this trick is unique to the owner of Tianhe Palace.

And this dress is on him at the moment.

Anxiety immediately surged in Shanshan's heart.

He has never told Song Lingyi that he has a secret.

About half a year ago, he would often lose consciousness for no reason, especially after coming to Tianhe Palace.

However, no one ever thought it was wrong. Every time he woke up, his cultivation level would improve a lot.

Every time he woke up before, he was in a secret room with his own clothes on his body, so although he was uneasy, he didn't think about it elsewhere.

— until now.

He stared at his unfamiliar attire in disbelief, and many suspicious points in the past that were intentionally or unintentionally ignored emerged in his mind, and a frightening truth emerged faintly.

He got out of bed quickly and hurried out, he was going to find Ling Ling!

The door opened, and a familiar puppet stood outside, respectfully said: "Palace Master, what are your orders?"

Shanshan panicked even more.

This person was obviously called Young Palace Master before!

***

Shanshan spent most of the night to accept the fact that she is really the master of Tianhe Palace.

He was shocked, flustered, and confused.But he couldn't dwell on it for too long, because immediately after that, another problem came:

Who changed the clothes on him every time?

Uncle Yingjun said that he had met the "Palace Master", and that the Palace Master also dealt with a traitor, but he had no impression of this matter.

Counting the time, that was when he lost consciousness.

So, Rong Ting's consciousness has been awake all the time?

Shanshan bit her lips tightly.

——Does that also mean that Rong Ting also took advantage of his absence before to get close to Lonely?

He thinks beautifully!

The anger in Shanshan's eyes is almost bursting out, he will never give up his loneliness to others!

Feeling an unprecedented crisis, he quickly took off the burden on his body, and ran to Song Lingling's side quickly.

And quickly climbed into Song Ling's bed.

——As for what Rong Ting imagined, "Because he is also there, he has some scruples and won't wantonly get close to Song Lingyi", it is absolutely impossible to happen.

It's not that Song Lingyi has fallen asleep, it's no wonder she won't wake up after being made such a fuss by him.

He was helpless: "What's wrong with the ancestor?"

He couldn't even open his eyes, but when Shanshan approached him, he subconsciously turned to his side, opened his arms, and let Shanshan hug him.

Then he patted Shanshan on the back: "Good boy, stop making trouble." Then he fell asleep again.

Shanshan hugged him tightly, still feeling very angry.

It has to be said that Rong Ting's plan was half successful: although he failed to prevent Shanshan from getting close to Song Lingyi, he successfully overturned the jealousy in Shanshan's heart.

Thinking of the time when he was hugging Lonely, Rong Ting might also see that Shanshan felt very unhappy.

Thinking that Rong Ting is still deliberately trying to "get involved" with himself and loneliness, he is even more unhappy.

He was so angry that he didn't sleep all night, when Song Lingyi woke up at dawn, he hurried over to act like a baby, and said in a muffled voice, "Lingyi, I'm not happy."

Song Lingyi smiled: "You have been unhappy for several days. You said you were not happy before, why did you suddenly admit it today?"

Shanshan: "???"

Rong Ting actually pretended to be him!

His heart was even more blocked, and he said listlessly: "But I'm really unhappy, Lingyou, please coax me."

"So clingy all of a sudden." Song Lingyi patted his head, "What's the matter?"

——Is that something that can be said?

Shanshan held her breath: "I'm just not happy."

"Okay." Song Lingyi didn't have to ask the question to the end, besides, her kindness has not stabilized yet, so it's okay to have a little temper.

He then said casually, "Little ancestor calm down..."

Shanshan muttered: "There is no sincerity at all."

"Okay, okay." Song Lingyi said kindly, "Then let's do it all over again."

He lifted the quilt and rolled up Shanshan's whole body, and said viciously: "Where did you come from, you have a strong temper, if you dare to get angry again, I will let you taste the beatings of the society!"

Shanshan: "???"

After a while, he regained his freedom, turned over on his stomach, propped his upper body on his elbows, and suddenly thought: "Why don't you write me a love letter."

Show it to Rong Ting and make him mad!

Song Lingyu: "?"

Song Lingyu declined politely: "Shanshan, didn't you tell me to think about it?"

Is this going to write a love letter?

Shanshan: I didn't say that!

Shanshan gritted her teeth: "Then tell me, I'll write for you, okay?"

Song Lingyou, who doesn't know how to write love letters: "...I think it's a star supplement."

"Okay." Shanshan begged him, "Teach me, I'm so cute and kind."

Song Ling's head was bald: "Where did you come up with so many troublesome tricks, and I don't know how to write."

"You will." Shanshan inexplicably got into the fight with this matter, and after a lot of soft and hard thinking, she dragged Song Lingling to the desk.

Song Lingyi sat disheveled, looking at the snow-white rice paper with a dazed expression, only feeling that her mind was as empty as the paper.

However, Shanshan is still staring at the other side, with a serious face and sharp eyes, just like an invigilator.

Song Ling was silent.

Why has it been so long, and it still reminds him of the pain of not being able to hold back Chinese composition when he was a student.

He hesitated to write, Shanshan cast a puzzled look: "Lingyou?"

"

"..." Song Ling was speechless, and could only force herself to pick up the pen, thinking hard for a while, until the ink on the tip of the pen dripped and smeared, and finally managed to find a rotten street-style love story in her mind.

As if he had found a treasure, he hurriedly wrote it down, and felt that he could do the job, so he threw the pen away, and said with relief: "It's done."

Shanshan didn't dislike him and only said one sentence, took it over and looked at it carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I know!"

He picked up the pen, and quickly answered a sentence under the earthy love story written by Song Lingyi.

Song Lingyi took a closer look and was instantly speechless.

What he wrote was "The iron horse and ice river come to dream, the iron horse is you, and the ice river is you"; and Shanshan, what he picked up was actually...

"The spring breeze is green on the south bank of the river. I am the spring breeze, and the south bank of the river is Rong Ding."

This is all a mess, what kind of love letter is it, it's a long way off topic.

Song Lingyou: If I stop, I'll give you a big slap in the face.

The author has something to say: Good night to Rong Ting: Good night, shrimp peeler.

dbq I'm really too late today woo woo woo