The reborn boy is called Xianggong! !

"Don't look at it." Rong Qian smiled.Bend down and pick him up.

The cold cinnamon rushes towards the face, not fragrant, not heavy, if there is nothing, but there is a feeling of long water.No matter how long Ye Sheng has been by Rong Qian's side, he can still smell it the moment Rong Qian approaches him.Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, the faint chrysanthemum fragrance, soaked in Rong Qian's body fragrance, felt a bit more refreshing.

Maybe he drank too much, Rong Qian hugged Ye Sheng and staggered, causing Ye Sheng's heart to rise to his throat in fright.She hastily pulled out her hand and hugged his neck tightly.

"Hehe." Rong Qian stood firm, lowered his head, a gust of hot air sprayed on Ye Sheng's neck, itching, accompanied by the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums.

"Don't make trouble." Only then did Ye Sheng realize that he was playing tricks on him, he let go of Rong Qian's neck, pushed his head away, gave him an annoyed look, and was about to come down.

"Don't move. I'm really drunk." Rong Qian giggled, hugged him tighter, and stood in the night-drenched courtyard with his arms around him.

The night is slightly cool, the breeze carries the fragrance of autumn, and the dim moonlight casts a hazy layer of smoke and sand around the surrounding area.

Ye Sheng hesitated for a moment, and put his small hand on Rong Qian's face which was resting on his neck.

The face is cool, soft, and soft.Ye Sheng closed his eyes, tracing in his hands bit by bit.Imagine Rong Qian's usual appearance.This person routinely pretends to have a face that doesn't belong to him, obviously the face is very delicate, and when he smiles, the dimples are very pretty.Obviously I want to see his emotions.

It is said that Rong Shizi is as gentle and modest as jade, but I feel that he has a bad temper.The first time we met, I wanted to kill myself.The second time, in the palace, when he didn't do anything, he suddenly got angry.Even here, when he got into trouble at the Wangyun Terrace that time, he let him watch Jian Yu shoot in front of him without saying a word. . . . . .

Ye Sheng scolded him for his bad temper, and when he thought about it, he suddenly felt sorry for him.He is fourteen this year, what can someone's 14-year-old do?But at the age of 14, Rongqian was already the real son of Rong.King Rong has gone, he is already the real owner of Prince Rong's mansion.If I can rely on him, who can he rely on?Everything in Prince Rong's Mansion belongs to him, but the greater responsibility is also waiting for him.Waiting for a young age, perhaps younger than 14 years old, to be like a mountain on his body.

No wonder he has to put on such a friendly mask, Prince Rong's mansion is a mess now, he is still young, if his temper gets worse, maybe others will come to trouble him.

Ye Sheng sighed.It's not easy for him to live, how has it ever been easy for Rong Qian?Life is not easy for everyone.It is even more difficult for you to come and go.

Ye Sheng was blocked in his heart, he held Rong Qian carefully, cherishing it very much. "In the future, I will never let others bully you." Ye Sheng sniffled and murmured into his ear.

The past life cannot be traced, and the future life cannot be remembered.I just want to treat him well now, so that he will no longer be in jail because of himself, and give him the best ending.

"Okay. I'll wait."

The autumn wind was slightly cold, standing in the courtyard for a long time must have sobered up, Rong Qian was stunned at what he had done.

But I didn't expect this child to be so sincere.Want to protect yourself?

Hehe, Prince Rong's mansion has been in turmoil for the past few years. He has been in ups and downs for so many years, and even his mother and concubine never said that he must protect himself so that others will not bully him.But only this child hugs him, loves him, and cherishes him.

Rong Qian only felt the breeze and warmth, and there was a different kind of warmth in his heart.Heavy, but gentle.

"Okay, I'll wait." Rong Qian smiled.The kid cared about him.Even in the future, he will part ways with himself, and he will also yearn for this short-lived warmth, the kind of tenderness that is put in his heart.Even for a while.

Rong Qian put him down.He lowered his head and looked at those watery eyes that were shining brightly.It is more scorching than the few stars in the night sky.

His eyes are really similar to Concubine Su Gui's.

With a heartbeat, Rong Qian dragged him into the room, and opened his mouth subconsciously. "Do you know that General Zhao Mu is your grandfather?"

Ye Sheng paused, "I know."

"Who told you?" Rong Qian narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and a moment of hesitation flashed in his heart.

He should have known it, when he pointed at Zhao Mu and asked himself "Who is this person" on the first day he came.What he replied was "Speaking of which, I have a destiny with you, Zhenbei general Zhao Mu." He only said "ah".

Looking at it now, he was just surprised that this was Zhao Mu.

"Eh." Ye Sheng looked at Rong Qian and didn't leave. "Of course it's the third father-in-law."

Ye Sheng felt a little guilty.This life is indeed the third father-in-law, but in the previous life, who told him?He really can't remember.He knows some things, but now he pretends not to know, but after knowing the truth, his subtle actions are prone to mistakes, but the problem is, Ye Sheng doesn't even know where the mistakes are.

"Third father-in-law?"

"En." Ye Sheng nodded heavily.do not care.It is the most reasonable explanation to insist on the third father-in-law.No one else could tell him except him.

"Birth." Rong Qian looked at him closely.Stare into those eyes of his.

Chen San'er wouldn't tell him at all.When Ye Sheng came to the capital, he was entrusted by Changqing to take care of him. From the very beginning, he told Chen San'er that Princess Yun would not treat Ye Sheng favorably, and Ye Sheng did not need to cultivate a relationship with Princess Yun.

General Zhao Mu has been staying in Yunyan Mountain since he retired in the sixth year of Yuanguang and never left.Most people in the world thought he was gone.Such a person, Chen San'er would definitely not tell Ye Sheng specifically.

Drink today.Zhao Mu told him that the child had come to him once.On that day, Ye Sheng wrote a long letter to Chang Qing.The letter was written vaguely, but he couldn't understand it.

Who is it?Could he have a sworn feud with him?Who else?Now in jail?Who is it again?Can let him know such a secret thing?

He didn't know these things, but he did know that Ye Shengding knew something he shouldn't know.

Rong Qian had a bold guess in his heart.But a little uncertain.He was afraid that Concubine Su Gui had already told Ye Sheng about her life experience.But Concubine Su Gui really dared to tell a child who didn't understand anything so confidently?

No matter how smart Ye Sheng was, he was just a smart kid.Concubine Su Gui should know that if she told a child so early, if this secret was exposed to the blue sky and broad daylight one day, it would be the heads of many people.

"What else do you know!" Rong Qian took a deep look at Ye Sheng.It's not about asking who behind him told him so many things.Just ask him what else he knows.

Ye Sheng panicked and looked at Rong Qian not knowing what it meant.

"Follow me." Rong Qian's voice sank, he turned a corner and walked towards the study.

It was pitch black in the study, and Rong Ling did not turn on the lamp today.Rong Qian opened the window, and under the dim moonlight, he sat on a chair and waited for Ye Sheng to speak.

After watching for a long while, the little guy was unmoved by the wind and rain, as calm as a mountain, and he had the attitude of a dead duck.Seeing that, Rong Qian felt his head hurt a little.

"Changqing wrote me a letter a few days ago. The letter you wrote to him is attached to the letter." Rong Qian sighed quietly, and pressed his forehead.

He drank a lot today, and those two drank even more.If it wasn't for the light chrysanthemum wine, maybe he would not be able to talk to Ye Sheng so clearly.

"Huh?" Ye Sheng exploded after hearing the first sentence.

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Excuse me.A little stuck today.A little late. T^T ang.mwah.Good night.