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"Miss, there is a battle going on in Rong's mansion, should we send someone over..."

"How is Rong Mian?"

Huan'er shook her head, "Rong Mian can't die, she was fighting with that servant, Rong Yi said they were all watching from the sidelines. I heard that Rong Mian has some skills at the princess banquet, I'm afraid she won't be able to die for a while."

"Tell Yong Chang to kill Rong Mian while they are fighting!"

In an exquisite and luxurious sedan chair in a secluded and dark alley, Xuanyuan Cicada's indifferent but cold voice came melodiously. Huan'er turned and walked away, but she grabbed her and told her again in a low voice, "Remember, let the never-ending Leave traces! Anyway, Rong Yidao also wanted to kill his son, and I am helping him!"

"The servant knows."

After Huan'er gave orders, a black shadow rushed towards the courtyard of the Rong Mansion. She returned to the sedan chair, wringing her hands and walking back and forth, but finally she was restless. Finally, she lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and said in a low voice, "Miss, let the Yongchang guards do it. shall we go back?"

"No. I want to watch him die! Yuchen Wang will change his mind after he dies!" Xuanyuan Chan's cold eyes flashed a dark light, seeing Huan'er flustered, she sneered, lowered her head dignifiedly, and said Followed by Di Yi, "The last time they went to the lake was like yesterday. I didn't expect Rong Mian to be so lucky. The poisonous snake missed him, but hurt King Yuchen. In fact, it is Rong Mian who deserves to be damned!"

"But let the prince know about this, the servant is afraid..." Huan'er's forehead was dripping with sweat.

"What are you afraid of!" Xuanyuan Chan's voice floated in the air through the wet and cold night, "Since Rong Yidao and others chose to deal with Rong Mian in the inner chamber, they didn't intend to let outsiders know. , even King Yuchen cares about him very much, but once a person dies, what can he do. After all, there is no medicine in this world to bring the dead back to life."

"The servant knows."

In the garden of Rong's mansion, Yu Song grabbed Rong Mian's skirt and forcefully pressed down on the bamboo tip behind him!

He suddenly raised his head, wanting to grab something and avoid the piercing stab, but unexpectedly when he raised his eyes suddenly, he happened to see a black shadow on the top of the wall. The shadow was not very clear, but the shadow held by the shadow The dart blazing coldly fell into his eyes clearly.

Rong Mian looked at the tip of the dart, it was facing him impartially...

For a moment, I felt like I was sweating profusely, and my whole body was covered with cold hairs, and I was sweating all over in an instant!

The bamboo tip pierced the skin of the lower back, and there was a piercing pain. Rong Mian still gritted his teeth and held a stalemate with Yu Song. People, why do they all want my life!

It's just a bastard, why can't everyone get along with a bastard!

Bastard, is it worth all your efforts to assassinate him?

Is it possible to let the bastard live like weeds? !

"Rong Mian, you impostor! Ask again one last time, who is the master behind you! Who sent you here!"

Shouting wildly in his heart, Yu Song's voice rushed over his head, Rong Mian stared at him sideways, showing his white teeth, his cheeks were twisted into a masseter muscle, and the veins on his forehead were tense and twitching, "I'm not Rong Mian!" Mian, my real identity is actually Rong Yidao..."

Rong Mian's voice was very soft, but Yu Song could hear it clearly. After hearing Rong Yidao's name, Yu Song was startled instinctively. Because he was surprised by these three words, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. The moment of hesitation is only a third of a second.

During the fight, Rong Mian has already surpassed ordinary masters, and he is easy to catch.

It's just trapped in this body, weak and weak, and fell under the pine tree for a while.

But at this moment of Yu Song's slack, it was exactly what Rong Mian needed, and he seized the opportunity to bite Yu Song's only protruding nose suddenly!

The two faced each other, Yu Song pressed Rong Mian onto the bamboo tip, and with only one more push, Rong Mian was pierced through.

At this time, Rong Mian bit his nose suddenly, Yu Song was in great pain, he instinctively protected his nose and straightened up.Rong Mian was taken away from the bamboo tip, he wanted to seize this opportunity to give him a hard blow, but he didn't know that the opponent was not an ordinary person, after realizing the trap, he threw Rong Mian's body back again regardless of his nose. One time, with the pain in my body, I worked hard!

Rong Mian cared about the cold light on the wall, twisted Yu Song's skirt like an angry monkey, looked down and saw the sharp bamboo tip, he spread his legs suddenly, trying to escape from the bamboo tip Open, dragging Yu Song with his hands, and throwing him towards the bamboo tip.

Yu Song put his arms around his waist, and the two fought with all their might, suddenly felt a pain in their buttocks, and their body was pressed hard against the bamboo tip, the pain made him feel like a fish jumping on the shore, He kept jumping and jumping, but the more he struggled, the more painful his buttocks became.

Seeing Yu Song coming again, Rong Mian kicked Yu Song to the back of the head, grabbed Yu Song's neck, and fell hard towards the sharp bamboo array next to him.

Chi Chi!

It doesn't hurt.

A series of voices slid by, Rong Mian fell on the bamboo forest floor, touched himself, except for the pain in the buttocks, there was no pain anywhere else.And Yu Song, who was forcing him just now, was on his side. He looked up and saw Yu Song lying on a half-high sharp bamboo, with three holes pierced through his body, and blood was flowing down. He didn't move, didn't move. It hurts.

Rong Mian straightened up. If he didn't pay attention, he would think that Yu Song was practicing internal exercises while lying on his side on the bamboo tip, if he ignored the blood.

Seeing that Yu Song was really dead, Rong Mian breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly looked towards the wall, where there was no shadow, let alone any hidden weapon, as if it was his hallucination just now.

Is it wrong?

"You actually killed my servant of the Rong family!"

Rong Yi jumped, followed with a livid face, and slapped him.

Rong Mian took a step back, dodging the slap, raised his delicate round face, showing bright white teeth, "Father, you beat your son well. But I don't seem to be your son anymore. "

Seeing that Rong Yidao was so angry that his eyes were trembling, Rong Mian raised his eyes and looked at Master Yizheng, "Monk, where do you think you can send me back? Rong Mian was a fool for more than ten years. I was finally able to regain my sanity, but now you want to send me back to that place of chaos, so what method are you going to use to send me back?"

Rong Kaiji stood in the shadows, his fists in his sleeves were slowly clenched, no trace of emotion could be seen on his face, his eyes stared at Rong Mian, then turned to Master Yizheng, and finally landed on Yu Song who was dying. Slowly, he pursed his lips, "Eldest Young Master..." Ming She called softly.

But Rong Kaiji kept his stance cold, he didn't say any more, let alone give any secret orders.

Master Yizheng put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, "Master Rong, now is the beginning of the killing of the benefactor. If you can stop and convert to Buddhism from now on, Lao Na can let you live."

"Hahaha!" Rong Mian laughed loudly after hearing this, ran to Master Yizheng, grabbed his lapel with his hand, his eyes suddenly turned red, and asked sharply, "If it wasn't for you, there would be no killing! If it wasn't for you You talk nonsense, how can anyone die tonight! Yu Song is dead, but as a slave, he dares to kill his master! The yard is full of my relatives, but no one came to stop him! Either he died, or I died !Old monk, if this happened to you, would you be willing to die? If you nod, then let me see if you die now!"

"Amitabha……"

"Shut up!" Rong Mian pushed him away and yelled, but his hands were glued to Master Yizheng's lapel, but he couldn't break free. He was taken aback, as if his hands had caught a puddle of glue, why? Nothing can be shaken off, can't let go, "You..."

"Master Rong!"

Master Yizheng opened his mouth, he slowly raised his face, his face was bright under the torch, Rong Mian's body involuntarily approached him, until the two of them were almost face to face, the old monk's voice was very low, But to Rong Mian, it was clear and audible, "Benefactor Rong," he called out again, but his tone was full of compassion, "Lao Na doesn't want to kill anyone, if the benefactor leaves your soul, the third son will die too, old man This is killing. But the existence of the benefactor will bring blood, which is not a detailed omen. This world is not your place to stay...Leave you alone. Why does Lao Na face my Buddha..."

"Don't say anything!" Rong Mian suppressed his voice, his pupils were angry, "What killing? What leaving soul! Rongfu is my home! I want to save my mother! I can't die! Who will follow now? I'm against you, I can't fight you, and I will pull you to die together!"

"Rong benefactor killed his life, but the blame has to be settled on the monks. Now that I have seen it, how can I stand by and watch..."

The old monk clung to Rong Mian tightly, Rong Mian's face turned dark as he couldn't break free, he gritted his teeth, refusing to give in, "I'll count to three, and if you don't let go when the count is reached, be careful I'll bite you off!" jj!"

Since the old monk will not let him live, then for the rest of his life, he will let the old monk squat down and pee like a woman! !

Master Yizheng's eyes once again showed a hint of compassion, "This old monk has long been broken into the world of mortals, and it is useless for the benefactor to threaten the monks..."

"Snapped!"

Rong Mian waved his other hand, and swung it onto Yizheng's head. His head was red, and Rong Mian let out a muffled snort, but the stuck hand was released. He took two steps back, silently He came down and stared at the monk, and saw that the monk was not talking nonsense.

He turned around to look at Rong Yidao, and stretched out his hand to touch his buttocks. Just now, Yu Song pressed him to the bamboo tip, it hurt so much, and a big puddle of blood flowed out from the touch.

Rong Mian shook the blood in his palm and brought it in front of Rong Yidao, "Dad, I'll call you Dad again. You can kill me, or drive me out of the house. But before that, please don't let me die." Here, I feel dirty!"

"Also, before I leave, I have to bleed to confess my relatives!"

Rong Mian said, with a sneer full of disdain, "You don't want to recognize me as a son, but I still don't want to recognize you. It's not because I want to be your son. As a son, I also want to recognize you." I know clearly whether I am your son or if my father is someone else! If not, then I can leave here openly and go find my real father!"

"Rong Yi said, hum! She's just a merchant! Rong Mian has never thought about how lucky she is to be born in this Rong's mansion! Although mother is the daughter of a criminal minister, she certainly doesn't feel that she is a merchant in her heart." What a glorious thing to be a concubine! What's more, here, there are only my endless painful memories. Including tonight, all of you are watching me die..."

The courtyard was cold and silent, Rong Yidao was angry and angry, but he obeyed Rong Mian's words and ordered someone to fetch utensils, and Rong Mian dripped blood into the bowl, Rong Yidao followed suit.

After a while, only two drops of blood were seen blending together.

Rong Mian is indeed Rong Yidao's son.

"Didn't Master Yizheng just say that this is the body of the third brother, of course the third brother is father's son, but the soul in this body..." Rong Kaiji cast a glance at the monk Yizheng, then turned to Rong Yi said.

Master Yizheng is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao in the monastery, and his words are extremely ingenious, and he has always been believed by the royal family.

No one dares to deny this.

Rong Kaiji believed that even if he had worn out his lips, he might not be able to turn the situation around, but a word from Master Zheng could turn the world upside down!

So he was waiting, waiting for Master Yizheng to speak.

Rong Yidao naturally had great trust in him.

Rong Yidao felt relieved at the fusion of blood, but at the same time he was very contradictory.It was a very painful thing for him to kill with his own hands. Although his mother has been suppressing him all the time, since he married the eldest lady when he was young, everything was done according to his mother's ideas.

What Rong Yidao really likes deep down in his heart is Mrs. Rou of the deputy courtyard, who is Rong Mian's biological mother.

If Lian did not do that, perhaps Rong Mian would have become the most beloved bastard in the world, even though he was a bastard, he was even more of a concubine.

For so many years, Rong Yidao hated Lian Shi, but without love there is no hatred.He couldn't kill Lian Shi, let alone Rong Mian.

And after what happened just now, the old feelings in Rong Yidao's heart returned. Even he himself couldn't explain that wonderful feeling clearly.

He looked at Rong Mian in front of him and thought, even if Rong Mian was a fool all his life, he could afford it.

So, let Rong Mian turn back into a fool...

For a moment, all eyes turned to Master Yizheng, Rong Mian folded his chest and looked at the old monk with a smile on his face, mocking the old monk in his heart, as soon as he came to this world, he was seen through by Yizheng, and now his life and death are in the hands of Yizheng In his hand, huh, huh, what a sarcasm.

Why, why did this Yizheng monk deprive him of the right to live... just because the sentence of killing is too loud.

This old monk is a mess. Why do you say that he is killing Sheng? He was killed in his previous life. Although he is a bodyguard, he has never even killed a chicken. Personally, suppressing his subordinates, he likes to climb up desperately, trying to get closer to the identity of the eldest lady, just wanting to marry his sweetheart, did he do something wrong...why is it so difficult to survive...

Master Yizheng's condensed brows faced Rong Kaiji, then moved slowly, and turned to Rong Mian.

The Buddha said: In the sea of ​​suffering in the world of mortals, turn around and be on the right shore.

Donor Rong, this world is not yours after all, so you just follow the old monk and leave.

Master Yizheng thought about it, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and said, "This matter is indeed..."

"One upright monk!"

Suddenly a crisp sound came, breaking the quiet and cold night.

The smile on Rong Kaiji's face hadn't even opened yet, his brows froze suddenly, and he slammed towards the voice!

At this moment, a young boy appeared out of nowhere.

The young man was only about a head shorter than Rong Mian. He was dressed in white and walked slowly with his hands behind his back. His pair of phoenix eyes swept over him deeply, and his aura was very cold, like a thousand-year-old cold jade, which made people touch Impenetrable.

It's just a young boy who has such an aura, but when he grows up, he will have it...

"Eldest Young Master, Rong Mian picked this up on the street!" Ming She whispered beside him, "At the beginning, he should have been dealt with!"

Rong Kaiji frowned, telling him to stay calm.

At this time, Lei Zhen squinted his phoenix eyes, and looked at Master Yizheng with a smile, "Monk Yizheng, I have been hearing you say 'killing' just now... I don't know what kind of blood flows into rivers, is it considered killing?"

As Lei Zhen spoke, he stretched out his hand, and gently stroked his little white hands. His hands were not big but slender and soft. They looked like girls' hands, but they had an extraordinarily soft feminine flavor.Coupled with his beautiful phoenix eyes, when he turned his face to look at his hands, his side face was cold, and under the reflection of countless fire lights, it seemed that some unknown blood from hell was beating.

"This--"

Master Yizheng looked at him and listened to every character he spit out.

In the end, the old monk seemed to be unable to speak, and a layer of sweat appeared on his smooth head in the blink of an eye. He wiped the sweat from his hands, and for the first time showed a sense of panic in front of people, as if It's like seeing a harbinger of disaster.

"Master Yizheng!" Rong Yidao still wanted the result. He didn't pay too much attention to Lei Zhen, a child. He just stared at Master Yizheng. He only wanted the result.

Even if Rong Mian becomes the fool he used to be, he is willing!

The corner of his mouth squirmed, Master Yizheng shook his eyelids, and began to look at Rong Yidao. He opened his mouth, and finally frowned, as if making up his mind, "Mr. Returning to the original body, it should be easy to give birth. Don't think too much about other things. After all, it is your biological child."

The last three words, as if the soul merged into the original body, Rong Yidao stared at Rong Mian, so it is normal to say that Rong Mian is not stupid?

In other words, his body was born by himself, and the soul in his body was also born by himself?

Is he Rong Yidao's son inside and out?

Inexplicably, Rong Yidao felt a strange sense of security.

Before, he didn't care about Rong Mian.Because Rong Mian has always been there, kept in the inner house.

Now, he cared a little about Rong Mian, or he was excited about it.

Rong Mian glanced at Lei Zhen very quickly, and then at Monk Yizheng, not quite understanding why Monk Yizheng changed his mind.Just now I threatened and lured him, but I couldn't make the old monk change his mind. Why did this kid Lei Zhen force Yizheng to change his mind with a single word!

Rong Yidao glanced over, and Rong Mian took it, but his heart sneered even more, Rong Yidao was satisfied with a man's vanity now.

Recognize the relatives with a drop of blood, the son is his own.

Rong Yidao naturally saved face, but Rong Mian knew that Rong Yidao was just a temporary excitement, and he was extremely ambitious and speculative.When he finds out that Rong Mian doesn't expand his business for him like Rong Kaiji, and he can't earn face for him with poetry and writing talent like Rong Shaoqi, his nature will resurface and prompt him to make the right choice again.

"Since Master Yizheng also said it, today's misunderstanding will be resolved." Rong Mian pulled his lips and looked at the old monk, "By the way, Master, do you have a wing in your temple? Just take this opportunity and take me away. Come on, haven't you been yelling that my hands are stained with blood, then take me to purify it, anyway, there is no room for me in this mansion."

A monk heard the words, his body shook violently, he subconsciously looked at the young boy in white clothes not far away, and waved his hands repeatedly at Rong Mian, "Master Rong, the monastery is not suitable for people in the world of mortals. It's better not to stay in the monastery after completing the affairs of the world of mortals."

"Is the master despising me? Can I put down the butcher's knife from now on?" Rong Mian pursed his lips and put down the butcher's knife?He doesn't even know what a butcher knife looks like.

Yizheng just felt that he couldn't get off the stage, so he looked at the young boy from time to time in embarrassment, and kept refusing, "That's all I said, let the third son do it for himself! However, if the third son has any difficulties, he can always come to my temple , I welcome you."

Master Yizheng, who was invited, said this, and walked away without further words.

The torches in the courtyard were extinguished, and the Rongfu family looked at each other.

Rong Kaiji pursed his lips thoughtfully, his eyes fell on Lei Zhen without any trace.

Rong Yidao looked at Rong Mian, as if he was thinking about how to deal with this young son.

Mrs. Rong was beside her angrily. She didn't say a word since she succeeded in confessing her relatives with a drop of blood.As for Rong Mian's disposal, she also wisely entrusted her son to do it.

There was Yu Song's corpse in the distance, Rong Mian glanced at it, and had no intention of questioning Rong Kaiji anymore.Now there is a clear line between himself and this Rong family, Rong Yidao has seen him die, he has no intention of fighting for it, and has no intention of using Rong Yidao to suppress Rong Kaiji.

Rong Mian wanted to leave now, he planned to wait until dawn, anyway, it is not far from dawn now.

It's just that he has pity on his piece of silk yarn and his mother, and he will take it away too.

Mother has been in the vice hospital for more than ten years and has been tortured for more than ten years. He must be taken away!

If there is no matter about Su Yu, he would directly give the silk yarn to Rong Yidao in exchange for his mother's freedom. This is a best-of-both thing, and he can also leave, and finally leave this Rong's mansion.

But now Su Yu is Rong Kaiji's person, with Rong Kaiji's wisdom, he must have perfectly controlled that piece of silk yarn in his hands, even if Wu Chi is there, he probably won't be able to.

If he brings it up, he will be suppressed by Rong Kaiji first.