Shuang Xiaohan and Meizi

"Come here." A slightly angry voice came from the door, and the three people in the room looked over at the same time, and saw Ying Wumei standing there in gray clothes.

The young man was almost instinctive, and after hearing those two words, he obediently walked to Ying Wumei's side. This kind of behavior made Mo Lun's eyes dim.

"Why did this happen?" He swept across their wrists and looked at Morun questioningly.

"Sorry, it was an accident." Moran said truthfully.

"Can one accident explain everything?" Ying Wumei's anger got out of control.

"It's useless to pursue it now."

Qi Diaoming also came to the door at some time, looked at the situation in the room, and finally fell on the furious Ying Wumei, "The contract was formed naturally, which proves that Lingzi has recognized the identity of Morun's heir. Once it is branded, it is a matter of a lifetime, and the identity of Morun's heir cannot be changed."

After listening to Qi Diaoming's words with a cold face, Ying Wumei said coldly: "Since the head of the family thinks so, then I have nothing to say. When the [-]th month rises tomorrow, Ying Wumei will be in the Forbidden Garden to prepare Good life ceremony." After speaking in one breath, he dragged the young man who had already named Shenglian away, and his messy and hasty steps revealed his master's anger.

"Father."

"master."

"Yiyu, go down." Qi Diaoming walked into the room and waved to Yin Yiyu to signal him to go down.

"Yes." With a bow, Yiyu exited the room and closed the door.

"Do you understand the meaning of signing a contract?" Qi Diaoming sat down at the round table, looked at Morun's calm and unchanging expression, and asked.

"My child doesn't know." Morun shook his head.

"The initial formation of the contract spell will be as it is in front of you. The gold inscriptions are very faint, and you can hardly see the name engraved between you and Lingzi. But as you and Lingzi make appointments every night in the Lingzi The more times you combine, the color will gradually increase until it is deeply imprinted on your body." Qi Diaoming subconsciously stroking his wrist, said slowly.

"Combined with Lingzi?" Mo Lun was just stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became clear again.

It's not bad to miss his momentary expression, Qi Diaoming's eyes were full of inscrutable, "Yes, in the next month, you need to live in the 'Forbidden Garden' with Lingzi until the ceremony is completed.".

The father and son were silent at the same time, only those two pairs of similar, deep eyes looked at each other, as if they were searching for a certain hidden part of the other.

"Is this a rite of passage for every generation of successors?" Moron asked.

"Yes."

"Father's Lingzi back then was the Lingluomei that the patriarch said just now?" When asked, there was an affirmative tone and a searching look.

His eyes darkened, Qi Diao Ming was silent for a moment, and nodded.

"I understand." Mo Lun closed his eyes and nodded.

"Take a good rest, tomorrow's ceremony will be very exhausting." Qi Diaoming stood up and confessed before walking out of the room.

Behind him, Mo Lun stared deeply at the direction his father left, for a long time...

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The Forbidden Garden, which is still unchanged, has sneaked here countless times and stayed here for a long time. The thousands of turns in the dream have turned into the clean but cold and desolate yard in front of me. The gentle and happy smiling faces in the yard in the memory are just turned into There are pieces of dead leaves in front of my eyes, blurred...

After Luomei died that year, he almost evaded and sealed off the yard, and the surrounding area of ​​this forbidden garden became a kind of taboo.

now……

Qi Diaoming looked at his son not far away who was pestered by Lingzi Shenglian and asked questions. When Mo Lun was born, it was New Year's Eve. A plum fell in a heavy snow and suddenly had abdominal pain. After purchasing the top-quality Fengguan Xiapei, all the people in the huge lacquer carving mansion were ordered by their parents not to help Luomei. They all held the idea that it would be better if they died due to dystocia.Because, the illustrious Lacquer Carving Mansion absolutely cannot allow an eldest grandson with such status, because his birth is a man.

But maybe it was God's will, or Luomei's inherently strong and stubborn character, but Morun gave birth smoothly the next morning. After a night of torture, Luomei barely supported her body to wash her baby's body and wrap her body around her, but she couldn't bear it anymore. passed out beside the bed.When I rushed back to the mansion because I received a secret message from Gu Ni, as soon as I stepped into the forbidden garden bedroom, what I saw was a pale and unconscious Luomei wrapped in a small package made from the only quilt in the house. A crying baby.

……

Even thinking about him now, I can still clearly recall the feeling of heartache at that time, thinking that I once deliberately left out for the sake of the future of the two, thinking that I could only sneak in to see him and the child when he was fast asleep.. ...! ! !

"Father, Elder Ying said that it's almost time, let's go to the sacrificial hall immediately." Thoughts were spinning in his mind, but he didn't know when Mo Lun had come in front of him.

"Yeah." Qi Diaoming put away his thoughts of memories, put the jade pendant that he was holding tightly, which was infected with his own temperature, into his skirt, and went to the sacrificial hall in the deepest part of the Forbidden Garden.

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