[Gu Jian Shaogong] Ronggu Qin Heart

The slender figure, dressed in white clothes and snow, with black hair scattered like ink, stepped forward step by step.Under the halo, he stood still, revealing a handsome face, his back was straight, and his face was like water in a pond, calm and calm.The so-called gentleman is like jade, everyone is as clear as bamboo, and his strength is like pines and cypresses, but he is not lonely and indifferent, and his atmosphere is elegant and gentle.He doesn't have to do anything, just standing there can make everyone's eyes shine.

But now is not the time to appreciate these things. A stranger intrudes into the house for no reason, no matter how good-looking he is, it is impossible to pretend that nothing happened.Xiao Yuan said in a loud voice: "Who are you, and why do you come to my Xiao's residence? If a stranger passing by has no place to rest, it is all right to add more chopsticks to my son's birthday party. But if you want to be presumptuous in my Xiao's house , is impossible.”

Xiao Tuanzi pulled Huang Rong's hand down on the table, and Huang Rong withdrew her inspection gaze.For a moment, she was terrified and really thought that this man had come back... He is unparalleled in gentleness, and his son is like jade. How could there be another good son in troubled times like Xiao Shangrong in this world?Being in the mortal world, not touching the dust, being noble and pure, it is like a fairy falling into the world, and it is difficult to provoke the dust.

Xiao Shangrui's immature voice came to my ears: "Mother, sister. Does this big brother look like the good-looking and good-looking brother you said, so let him be my brother, okay?" I'm not afraid that my sister will leave Shang Rui."

Mother Xiao and Huang Rong looked at each other, both of them felt fear and disbelief in each other's eyes.However, Tong Yan had no restraint, Huang Rong straightened her face: "There is no second Shang Rong in this world, if Shang Rui talks nonsense again, don't blame my sister for punishing you."

Anything can be let go, Xiao Shangrui can say whatever she says, she can listen to him with a smile, but Xiao Shangrong, the weakness in her heart, Ni Lin, can't be touched, and she will die if she touches it.Xiao Shangrui, who had never seen Huang Rong get angry at all, didn't dare to mess around, nodded obediently, and said timidly: "Shang Rui knows."

That snowy and proud figure looked back and forth at several people, when he heard Huang Rong's words, he seemed to react but calmly, his lips opened and closed lightly, as if to say something.

"Is there any difficulty, little brother? Don't be nervous, we are not evil people. You should speak louder, as you are old, you can't hear very clearly." Xiao Yuan raised his voice.

Huang Rong's face was pale, and she stared at the man intently, as if she wanted to poke a hole out of him, her eyes were full of emotions.Both surprise and anger, struggle and doubt.She has practiced the art of immortality, and her hearing is extraordinary, and she can hear the words of the people in the hall clearly.

The young man in white calmly repeated what he said just now: "Father, mother. My son Shangrong. Rong'er, I'm back." This time the voice was loud enough for anyone present to understand.However, the young man seemed calm and calm, no one knew that his hands in his sleeves were shaking violently, his feet were numb, and he was so anxious that his heart would jump out of his throat.In many cases, the more nervous and frightened a person is, the more calm he appears to cover up his guilty conscience and fear.Thousand years of crossing the soul, getting rid of the beginning, this state has not appeared for a long time.

'boom'.The porcelain bowl in Huang Rong's hand shattered.The young man in white looked at her, as tender and gentle as before, but also concealed his distress and fear.Huang Rong looked back at the past, her eyes met, the fear gradually melted away, replaced by fearlessness, firmness, love so deep that she couldn't let go.

Huang Rong couldn't be more familiar with this kind of eyes, those eyes belonged to Xiao Shangrong that no one can learn, full of pampering and tolerance, once made her heart beat faster.If you have truly loved someone, if you regard him as your life, then you should be able to understand that with just one look, no matter how far away thousands of years are, you can recognize him at a glance.Because, that is your life!

Huang Rong put Xiao Shangrui into Xiao's mother's arms, and stood up quickly... "Rong'er, what are you doing?" Xiao's mother quickly grabbed Huang Rong's wrist.

"I want to go! It's Shang Rong."

"Sister... sister, don't leave Shang Rui behind." Xiao Shangrui's fat little hand went to pull Huang Rong's, but because he couldn't reach it, he could only wave it like a drowning person.

Xiao Yuan sternly said: "Rong'er, how smart you are usually, why are you so confused when you encounter Shang Rong? This man's origin is unknown, and you believe it just by a few words? Absurd! How can there be a resurrection in the world? Then It is used by Taoist priests to deceive people. Qin Shihuang’s great ability wants to last forever, isn’t it still turned into a handful of loess?”

"It's different, it's different. I can feel that he is Shang Rong, he is really Shang Rong." Huang Rong struggled, tears blurred her vision. "He said he would come back, and Sister Chunyu also said that he would come back alive. Although he was three years late, I can forgive him for everything as long as he comes back." They didn't know that, in the dead of night, their thoughts were like a tide, and they almost drowned her Drowning in it, she missed him crazily, even if it might be a scam, she wanted to jump in and try it herself.

Flying into the fire, what is cause and effect?

Her half-crazed appearance startled Xiao's mother and held her tightly. The extreme excitement or fear made Huang Rong forget that she knew magic and martial arts so that she could break free. Ask him. The old man and I are Shang Rong’s biological parents, and of course we really hope that he can come back from the dead. However, if mortals are alive, anyone can come back from the underworld. Wouldn’t it be a mess?” Rationality and sensibility, with Xiao Shangrui, Mother Xiao had to think more about him.Even though she really wanted to believe the words of the person in front of her.Besides, it’s always a good idea to ask more questions.

"Sister, Shang Rui is afraid." Little Shang Rui grabbed Huang Rong's sleeve nervously, but at the moment, Huang Rong couldn't pay attention to him.

"Rong'er." The young man in white said softly, and took a step forward.

"Stop." Xiao Yuan scolded, "otherwise, don't blame this old man for being ruthless. Rong'er believes in you, but I suspect that a person who has died for so many years has returned in a grand manner... Please forgive this old man for not believing it easily. You should just stand there and talk Bar."

"Father's order, how can Shang Rong refuse to listen?" The young man in white had no choice but to comfort him in a warm voice, "Rong'er, don't cry, don't worry too much, I will always be by your side."

In the past, Xiao Shangrong's words were undoubtedly a good tranquilizer for Huang Rong, calming her depression and restlessness. After six years, the words of someone suspected of Xiao Shangrong also temporarily stabilized Huang Rong's heart.

"Don't call me in a hurry...you say you are Shang Rong, what evidence do you have? If there is no evidence, why should we believe your words." Xiao Yuan questioned.

In fact, when a person who had been dead for six years suddenly came back with a different appearance, everyone would find it unacceptable, and one had to wonder if he had ulterior motives.Even if they are that person's biological parents.Only Huang Rong was so pitiful and heartbreaking that she was willing to believe regardless of the consequences, just in exchange for just in case.

The scene of confrontation between relatives seems to be the young man who has experienced a lot, and is calmer than Shicai, but the calmness of the sea does not mean whether there are stormy waves on the bottom of the sea. "Father," the man insisted. "The child was eight years old and had a serious illness. The father begged a famous doctor who had a festival to see the child. Later, the Dayu and Yu families turned their fights into friendship. At the age of nine, he went out with his father and mother, and was ransacked by bandits. Boy, he was stabbed on the back and left a scar. Later, his father thought that the gods had eyes and several bandits died, but it was the boy who cast a spell secretly. At the age of ten, the mother saw that the boy liked to play the piano, and invited a teacher to teach him how to play the piano, but one by one The child was frightened away, but the father insisted on keeping one of them and learning piano from him, just because the child liked it... At the age of 15, the child entered the academy on the first day. It was rainy and windy that night, and the mother was afraid that the child would be bullied in the academy. , not used to food and clothing, came to the academy with my father to look after the child, because of this, I was bedridden with a high fever the next day..."

The young man in white counted the things that happened to Xiao Shangrong when he was growing up, and Mother Xiao wept with joy, ecstatic: "Master, master. He is Shang Rong, he is Shang Rong! If he is not Shang Rong, how could he know us so well? what?" Mother Xiao hugged Xiao Shangrui to the nanny who was waiting by the side, and excitedly waved to the young man to signal him to come forward, "Shang Rong, my son, come here and let my mother take a good look at you."

"Brother?" Xiao Shangrui tilted his head, his bright eyes were full of curiosity and doubt.

"Shang Rong."

"Mother, Rong'er...you..." He probably didn't expect to pass the test so easily, ecstasy swept over his body, the young man in white was overjoyed, his lips were trembling, surprises and shocks flooded in.Who ever thought that this life would be accepted by so many people?Obtaining the permission, the young man slowly moved towards Huang Rong and Xiao's mother, Huang Rong couldn't help crying, and there was a buzzing in her head.

"Wait." Xiao Yuan ignored Xiao's mother's anger, and suddenly got into trouble. The young man in white had to stop, "Shang... you, you... I have one last question, how can you... resurrect your soul with a dead body? Could it be, Chunyu Girl help?" Xiao Yuan asked, Xiao mother also reacted, and looked at the young man quietly.

...It's still here.The young man in white bowed his head, the flame of joy in his chest was extinguished by the biting cold water, leaving only a small flame to struggle needlessly. "Crossing the soul."

"Please speak more carefully." Xiao Yuan said.

The young man took a deep breath, word by word, and said with difficulty: "The soul is incomplete and cannot be reincarnated. In order to survive, we can only snatch the body and soul of other people or even animals. We must use a strong spirit to occupy the body of others and use it as One's own soul sustenance, so that life can continue"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yuan became even more suspicious.Xiao Yuan himself doesn't believe in ghosts or gods, and Xiao Shangrong never had the opportunity to come into contact with the so-called Taoism, so why does he know this?According to him, this is clearly close to seizing the house!Take another's life by force.It is true that human beings are selfish, if the person in front of him is really his own son, Xiao Yuan is not a saint, so why not sacrifice others in exchange for the life of his own son?But if... if... Listening to this young man, it's easy to feel his habit of seizing the house!This is definitely not his first soul crossing!

Xiao Yuan's face was pale: "Let me ask you, my son...Shang Rong, is it you who took his life in this way just to keep it alive?" Xiao's mother was dumbfounded, and Huang Rong was also shocked. Pale.

"..." The young man in white clenched his hands into fists unconsciously, "Yes..."

dead silence...

then.A silver light streaked across like a parabola, and the people on the opposite side did not dodge or avoid it.

The 'bang' porcelain bowl just hit the young man in white on the forehead, and the leftover soup in the bowl spilled on the young man's face. He closed his eyes, tick-tock, the soup dripped down the young man's hair to the ground, and the silence was terribly suffocating.The bright red liquid flowed down from the young man's forehead, drop by drop...

"monster!"

The author has something to say: [Bow] Thanks for the exclusive sponsorship of the two porcelain bowls.Rong'er dropped one, and the other dropped Qin'er.

Has the male god had dinner yet?You're welcome... eat well...

【Don't turn me into Jiao Ming.Beep beep. 】

I guess Xiao's mother will not have a name by the end of the full text.

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sorry. QAQ.Why am I so happy.Male god, don't zoom me in. 【Wronged】

And little goblins, I hope you are satisfied.Jie Jie Jie... [strange laugh]

Wait...you don't hit someone in the face. 【Top the lid and run away】

In the end, I updated a chapter today, asking for praise.

QAQ roommates are all out to play, I am alone in the dormitory.

I sincerely pay tribute to the author who can persist in daily updates... QAQ.

The next update is still every other day. 【Kneel down】

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