The reborn boy is called Xianggong! !

On September [-]th, it rained heavily on Yunyan Mountain.Mr. Fang's erhu voice today was slow, and it seemed erratic and desolate under the heavy curtain formed by the boundless heavy rain.

Ye Sheng bit his lip and sat on the window sill of Wenya Xiaozhu, looking out in the cold weather, two or three tobacco trees were hidden in the wind and rain, a little blurry.

He was put here by Rong Qian for three full days.Ye Sheng's eyes wandered, he looked at Chen San'er who was squatting next to Mr. Fang and listening to the music attentively, and then at Mr. Fang who was concentrating on singing and playing the erhu.He rolled his eyes and looked at the next door where the doors and windows were closed and there was no movement.

A few days ago, Rong Qian told him about Princess Yun's matter and handed it over to him, so he just pretended he didn't know anything.

So he watched Rong Qian enter Qingyu Xiaozhu that day, and then Zhao Mu hurried out.When I saw him again, it was already the morning of the second day.He just came to Meihua Xiaozhu, with red eyes, he came up the mountain in a hurry.But he didn't say a word to others, he only glanced at Ye Sheng who was standing in the courtyard of Wenya Xiaozhu the moment he closed the door.

Even the sensitive Ye Sheng didn't understand the meaning in Zhao Mu's eyes. The sturdy man looked at him for a while, then entered the house in a flash, and never came out until now.

"Hey, my little son? What's the matter with you these few days?" Chen San'er probably squatted until his feet were numb, and exaggeratedly walked to Ye Sheng's side to ask for his warmth.

"It's nothing." Ye Sheng was a little sleepy, and glanced at Chen San'er, who was drooling and smiling, and turned his head to the window again.

He couldn't tell Chen San'er that Rong Qian was suffering now, and he put him here just to prevent him from seeing him.

He is obedient now, waiting here for Rong Qian with peace of mind so as not to cause him any trouble.

How could he not know?He knows, so he can't help it.He could only stay here anxiously, trusting Rong Qian, he couldn't even look at it.

Ye Sheng looked resentfully at Chen San'er, who continued to squat aside shamelessly after drinking a cup of tea, listening to Mr. Fang playing the erhu.

Some sadly thought that ignorance is the happiest thing.

The cool wind has risen outside, the rain is a little bit lighter, and the rain is spreading across the sky, washing away the autumn.Ye Sheng looked at the direction of Gaoshan Xiaozhu and felt infinitely worried.Accompanied by Xiao Suo's desolate and lonely erhu sound.

In the autumn rain curtain at dusk, red and emerald decline everywhere.Luo Tong just came back from the academy, braving the howling autumn coolness, hurried into the Plum Blossom Villa.

Yun Qing had already prepared hot water.Take off Luo Tong's wet clothes and put on clean clothes.

"How's Gen Kun?" Luo Tong rubbed his forehead, and sat down before picking up the clothes in Yun Qing's hand.

It had just rained heavily, and his robe was stained with water, and the thick blue coat stuck to his body, and the raindrops from the hem of the lower garment dripped into strings and fell on the wooden beech floor.

"Mr. Gu went there early in the morning, but he hasn't come out yet." Yun Qing answered with a straight face, put down the clean clothes and went to make tea.

As soon as he turned around, he found that Luo Tong strode out without even holding an umbrella.

Yun Qing sighed, stopped pouring hot tea, put away the clean clothes, and went to the kitchen to make wind-cold medicine.

My lord is a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, two days ago he was still angry with Mr. Rong, but now, he wants to post it again.He is used to Mr. Rong getting sick on the fifteenth of every month, but the adults have to go to see him personally every time.

It rained so much that I didn't even take an umbrella.well.

Luo Tong hurried to Gaoshan Xiaozhu, but found the courtyard door was open.Rong Ling was standing under the eaves of the courtyard, staring at the tightly closed door motionlessly.

Luo Tong walked over quickly, looked around, and asked with a frown. "Where is that child?"

Rong Ling glanced at him, still staring at the door with his mouth tightly pressed, shook his finger, and ignored him.

"Your master really took great pains." Luo Tong knew it, turned around and left with a cold snort.

The autumn rain was long, and Ye Sheng was tired of listening to old man Fang's erhu, and he was sitting at the table practicing calligraphy stroke by stroke.

Just before I finished writing a few strokes, I saw the shiny bald gourd shining outside the door.

Luo Tong broke into the door with a "bang bang", the sharp sound when he slammed into the door disturbed old man Fang's melodious voice.

"Why are you so reckless?" Fang Lao stopped the erhu, a little displeased.Seeing Luo Tong standing wetly, looking at Ye Sheng solemnly, he didn't say anything.

"Follow me." Luo Tong ignored Mr. Fang, pulled Ye Sheng and walked into the rain.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Fang Lao yelled, put down his erhu and was about to get up.

"Let Gen Kun see if it's worth it or not." Luo Tong paused, snorted, frowning, eyeliner raised, looking evil and weird.

Ye Sheng instinctively felt that he was angry, so he had to let him drag him around, not daring to say a word.

"Whether it's worth it, you care about others?" Fang Lao got up, yawned, stretched slowly and said quietly. "If you want to see it, don't be in a hurry. Boy Rong asked me to take care of him for a few days. Don't make it difficult for me to explain."

"Hmph. I'll just take him for a walk. You don't need to explain." Luo Tong couldn't get used to Mr. Fang's way of not worrying about anything, so he was not polite at all, and he didn't want to say a second word to him.Pulling Ye Sheng up, he walked into the lingering autumn rain.

"Hey, Boy Luo has the means to do things, and he is also good-looking. That's right, he is too protective of that kid Rong. He is willing to beat one and suffer the other, so it doesn't matter to him. Little friend, don't you think so?" Mrs. Fang Seeing people leave, he didn't stop him, shook his head, and picked up his precious erhu again.

"Let's go, but I don't take an umbrella. If my young master catches a cold, won't I still suffer?" Chen San'er chased to the door and looked around, muttering.

Turning around, he put on a smiling and kind face. "Old Fang, please, can I borrow your kitchen? It's cold, I'd better cook some medicine to keep out the cold."

Old Fang: "..." Well, I am the only one who is not in a hurry.

"Use it. I am also weak, old man."

"Okay, Mr. Fang, you can pull it. It's just the [-] touches of the clear tune, right? You keep pulling, I can hear it in the kitchen." Chen San'er smiled.

Mr. Fang was very satisfied with what he heard, and started to shake his head. The sound of the erhu was more cheerful than before.It's really No.12 touch.

I have to say that there is a reason why Chen San'er can make Mr. Gu call him drinking buddy and Mr. Fang call him singing buddy in such a short time.

The rain outside the door had already subsided a bit, but the sound of rain was still falling, ticking under the eaves outside the door, accompanied by the increasingly dim twilight. He didn't even bother to wipe the rain as it ran down his cheeks.

He also wants to go.Ye Sheng thought a little excitedly.Rong Qian refused to let him come back, but Luo Tong forced him to come here, so he can't blame himself.In this way, Ye Sheng walked happily, and he was reluctant to stop even though he almost fell down several times because of slippery feet.

When they arrived at Gaoshan Xiaozhu, Rong Ling was still standing in the courtyard.Staring intently at the still closed door, like a statue.

"You, do you know what Rong Qian is doing in there?" Luo Tong pulled him to stand beside Rong Ling, his voice was sharp, the sound of piercing rain made Ye Sheng tremble with fright.

"Why did you bring him here?" Just now Rong Ling didn't pay attention, thinking that Luo Tong had gone and returned.It was only when he spotted Ye Sheng whose clothes were drenched through with a glance.

"I don't know." Looking at the quiet door, Ye Sheng knew that Rong Qian hadn't been rescued yet, so he stood anxiously in his heart, twisting his hands together involuntarily, ignoring Luo Tong.

"My lord, please take Rong Sheng away." Rong Ling frowned, narrowed his falcon eyes, and stared at Luo Tong with displeasure written all over his face.

His family's eldest son is still in a critical juncture, Luo Tong's troubles at this time will not kill his family's elder son?

"Let me tell you, Gen Kun has been poisoned, and even if he passes the hurdle today, he will lose his leg. If he can't pass, then he will be gone. It would be a mistake if you set your mind on him. Yes. Yunyan Academy never allowed the surname Ye to enter, and now Rong Qian can't protect himself, and I don't have to give him face. You are going down the mountain today, I don't know." Luo Tong flicked his sleeves, chilling in the rain It was chilly.

The autumn rain does not stop, the raindrops form a line and stay along the eaves, and the rain flowers burst out and make a series of tick-tock sounds.Luo Tong's voice was not loud, and Ye Sheng was taken aback for a moment by the faint sound of ticking.

After a while, tears flowed down my face.He turned to look at Rong Ling.The trembling voice was swallowed by the pattering rain, "Rong Qian really..."

He couldn't say what happened next.He didn't know why it became like that.Obviously in his last life, obviously, he had never heard of Rong Qian being so dangerous.

Could it be that he did it again?

Thinking of this, Ye Sheng's eyes widened, not letting Rong Ling go.But when he raised his head, the rainwater fell straight into his eyes, making his eyes hurt, no matter how hard he tried to open them, he couldn't open them.

"Yun, young master, don't go too far." Rong Ling couldn't speak at the moment, silently lowered his head but didn't look at Ye Sheng, only looked at the direction of the door, his face was dark and unclear.

Ye Sheng staggered a step, how could he not understand what Rong Ling meant?He wiped the water from his face carelessly, bit his lip, and followed Rong Ling to look at the door.

Is this life?In his last life, he was locked outside the Moran Courtyard of Prince Rong's Mansion in the same way, watching Rong Qian lose his leg.Now, once again, he is still the foolish Ye Sheng who dragged Rong Qian down.

Ye Sheng smiled miserably, turned his head and knelt down to Luo Tong with a plop. "It's Ye Sheng's fault, it broke the rules of Yunyan Academy. I just ask the dean to let me see Rong Qian before leaving."

If he wants to be driven away, he must see Rong Qian first.After this farewell, I am afraid that I will no longer have the face to stand in front of Rong Qian.Anyway, looking at the last side is also a thought.

Ye Sheng lost his mind, so he knelt straight in the rain. With a "bang", he knocked his head on the bluestone slab under Luo Tong's feet.Ye Sheng grinned in pain, but cried even harder.

"Ye Sheng just took a look. When Rong Qian comes out, there is no need for the dean to tell Ye Sheng to go down by himself. You let me stay with him outside the door." Ye Sheng trembled, thinking that Rong Qian's life and death inside the door was unknown. I just want to give myself a mouthful.

"Luo can't be honored by Yun Shizi. Now that you have made it clear, you can do it yourself." Luo Tong gave up, not accepting Ye Sheng's gift.

Ye Sheng closed his eyes.The fear in his heart was infinitely magnified, and he dared not open it again.Knowing that there was nothing to be done ahead, he finally took this step.Why?

How innocent is Ke Rongqian?Want to pay everything for him?

If it happens again, he will never have anything to do with Rong Qian again.

"I know what Dean Luo means." Ye Sheng said out of his mind. "I'll just wait for this door to open before leaving. I won't rely on Rong Qian again. I won't hurt him like this again." Ye Sheng was already sobbing, and he didn't care if they heard it or not.He kowtowed again, this time facing the room.

The author has something to say:

Sorry little angels.I was busy all day yesterday, and when I wrote the article at night, I found that I got stuck. O_o I just closed my eyes and thought and thought and thought and thought.I want to straighten out the plot line a bit. T^T Then,,,,,, fell asleep. ...

Then I thought I might as well give you a surprise today.Still a good card. T^T. O_o

I only wrote three thousand.

hold head high.I promise, it will be updated tomorrow.Really.Well, I love you guys.