Reborn Poison

"Daddy."

On a sunny afternoon, in the back garden where hundreds of flowers were blooming, a child with a pale complexion stumbled towards a figure.

When the man heard the sound, he immediately turned around to catch it, excitedly lifted him up to the top of his head, laughed heartily, and then weighed it a few times.

"It seems to be a little heavier than before. It seems that my little Hao'er has grown up."

Murong Hao's dark and bright eyeballs are very beautiful, his eyelashes are fluttering, and his little face is flushed with layers of blush from the running just now. The shape of the mouth makes people want to step forward and pinch it twice.

"Father, they all said I was sick." Murong Hao hugged Murong Qingtian's head tightly with some unhappiness, leaning his head against his head, his mouth curled up with a sad expression on his face.

Murong Qingtian couldn't help but put on a straight face and said, "Hao'er told Daddy that some short-sighted guy said something wrong with Hao'er, and Daddy will ask your elder brother to deal with him later."

Murong Hao is kind-hearted by nature, he really couldn't bear to see others being punished because of him, so he retorted, "But Dad, why did Hao'er seem to forget the past after waking up?"

Murong Qingtian couldn't help but patted his little head, and comforted him distressedly, "That's because Hao'er accidentally bumped his head, the doctor said that he would temporarily forget some things, but don't worry, he will remember sooner or later. "

Murong Hao wrinkled his little nose and said uncertainly, "Do you really remember it all? Daddy can't lie to me."

"of course."

"Daddy, there are distinguished guests outside the door asking to see you." When Murong Kong saw the child in Murong Qingtian's arms, he couldn't help but stepped forward and touched Murong Hao's hand, "My brother is here too."

Murong Hao was obediently in Murong Qingtian's arms, watching him take him to welcome the distinguished guests.

There were two people standing outside the door, one big and one small. The big one was wearing a bamboo hat, wearing a black brocade jacket, and had two beards on his face. He looked about the same size as his father.Another one stood with Murong Kong, a little taller.

But afterward, Murong Hao knew that the little brother brought by this uncle was two years younger than his elder brother, but he was very tall.

"Brother Ji, I haven't seen you for a few years, so you're fine."

Murong Hao didn't know who this uncle was, but his father seemed very happy to see him, he couldn't help supporting his head, and listened carefully to what the two of them were talking about.

But after listening for a while, the drowsy bug struck. His whole head was like a chicken pecking at rice. If it wasn't for Murong Qingtian who was holding him, he might have already crawled into the cracks in the ground. .

"Hao'er? Hao'er?" Although Murong Qingtian was communicating with the distinguished guest, he paid attention to the situation of the baby in his arms from time to time. Seeing him falling asleep after a while, he couldn't help but yelled softly.

Murong Kong on the side quickly accepted his father's gaze, and immediately stepped forward, gently took the little man over, he smiled and rubbed his younger brother's cheek, very satisfied.

"Hao'er has just recovered, let him sleep for a while, you can take him back to the room first." Murong Qingtian patted Murong Hao's forehead with pity.

Then he turned around and apologized to Ji Hui, "Brother Ji, I made you laugh."

Ji Hui laughed a few times, "Brother Murong is so lucky, I haven't seen him for a few years, and he has another daughter in his family. Congratulations."

The boy behind Ji Hui kept staring at the direction Murong Kong left, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Murong, that younger sister was so beautiful just now, is she from your family? When she grows up, can you take her away?" betrothed to me?"

Just now he heard Uncle Murong call her Hao'er Hao'er all the time, she is as the name suggests, she has bright eyes and white teeth, very beautiful, with this appearance, when she grows up, she must be a beauty.

When Murong Qingtian heard the compliments from the two, he was extremely proud and couldn't help laughing out loud.Only he didn't explain Murong Hao's gender, but joked with them, "You have a good eye, much better than your father. However, if you want to marry my Hao'er, you have to rely on your own ability." , don’t blame Uncle for not helping you, if you want to marry him, you have to touch my Hao’er’s heart by yourself.”

Murong Qingtian just said something casually at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to hit the mark after a few years. Who would have guessed that at the beginning he just thought that children speak without restraint, and children speak without restraint.What's more, where in this world is there such a thing as a relationship between a man and a man?

But it's not intentional to say it, but it sounds intentional.

At that time, Ji Fengling looked confident and swearing. He felt that if he wanted to be alone, he had to cultivate the relationship from the bottom up.

So he begged his father to stay in Murong Villa for a few more days, and at the same time begged Murong Qingtian to stay by Murong Hao's side more.

Murong Qingtian only regarded it as the son of a good friend who liked his Haoer very much, and never had any other thoughts, so naturally he readily agreed.

Therefore, after Murong Qingtian agreed, Jifeng Linghuan happily started planning, and he made a plan for himself to chase his wife by Yichen].

Plan [-]: If you want to win the heart of your little wife, the first thing is to do what she likes and prescribe the right medicine.

Ji Fengling asked Murong Kong a lot about Murong Hao's love, and Murong Kong was so entangled with him that he couldn't help it, so he revealed a little bit: one is books, the other is martial arts, and the third is food.

"It's strange, why are Hao'er's likings so strange?" In his eyes, contemporary women should follow their father at home and follow their husbands when they become monks. Aren't women supposed to be virtuous without talent?Why did Hao'er love to read at such a young age? Could it be that he could "teach husband and teach children" more quickly in the future?

But why does Hao'er like martial arts?

Ji Fengling thought about it for a while, and he thought that Uncle Murong's family is a family of martial arts, so both men and women should learn martial arts, not to mention that women who learn martial arts can strengthen their bodies and protect themselves.

Think it through, figure it out.Ji Fengling didn't hesitate anymore, so he put together all the collections he had treasured for many years, and put them in Murong Hao's room without anyone noticing, while he hid them outside his window, Listen to the movement inside.

Murong Hao has a little habit, whenever the sun is shining, he will choose a time to take a stroll in the courtyard, or lie down quietly to bask in the sun.

No, an hour later, when he returned to his room, he suddenly found a stack of books on his desk.He likes to read books, he thought it was sent by his servant, so he walked over quickly.

The names of the books are very strange, Murong Hao has never touched them.So he opened the first book slowly. There was very little content in it. Most of them were illustrations. The pictures showed two kinds of people. Or up or down.Some pictures clearly show two types of organs, Murong Hao knows that he has one, and the other is very strange.

So he was fascinated by it for a while, and after reading each book, he had many questions and was very puzzled.Why, the expression of the person in the picture is so strange?Pain and happiness?

Murong Hao is a good boy with a spirit of not being ashamed to ask others, so he picked out a few classic books and ran out of the room.

Ji Fengling outside the window heard that he had left, so he returned to the room. He found that the few rare editions he gave to Murong Hao were two or three missing, but he felt that he gave the right gift.So he left contentedly, thinking that he should show up and have a good exchange of feelings with his future wife when he gave gifts next time.

"Brother, Hao'er has something to ask you." After Murong Hao found Murong Kong, he asked him very politely if he was free at the moment.

Everyone in Murong Villa loves Murong Hao very much. When Murong Kong saw his little man holding a few books, he probably knew why he came looking for him, so he immediately put down what he was doing, went up to meet him, and directly greeted him. Murong Hao hugged him in his arms, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Murong Hao frowned, with a sullen face like a little old man, "Brother, I don't quite understand the picture above, do you know why their expressions are so strange?"

So Murong Hao silently handed over the book.

When Murong Kong saw the title of the book, he almost screamed, "Oh, my God, who killed a thousand swords, who gave you this book?"

Murong Hao wrinkled his nose strangely, "Brother, didn't you ask Xiao Si to put this in my room?"

Murong Kong was about to cry, but he couldn't show it in front of Murong Hao, so he said helplessly, "Brother, I'm really sorry, Big Brother made a mistake in the book, and I'll ask Xiao Si to send you a batch later." .”

"Brother, can't I watch it?"

Murong Kong greeted this secretly evil person thousands of times in his heart, he smiled and said, "It's not suitable for your age, it will be fine when you reach the age of big brother."

"Oh." Murong Hao replied lightly, half understanding.

So this matter was put on hold, and Murong Kong asked all the servants in the villa to ask, but he couldn't find out who was playing such a bad prank.

After returning to the room, Murong Hao looked at the other books on the table, thinking that it would be better for Xiao Si to return the books to his elder brother tomorrow, so he let the books lie quietly on his desk. , took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed to rest.

On the contrary, Ji Fengling outside the window was staring at Murong Hao's bed with greedy eyes. In recent days, peeking in the dark has become a kind of drug addiction, and the observations over the past few days have deepened his idea of ​​marrying him.Ji Fengling clenched his fists. Tomorrow he would have a close encounter with his little wife.

The next day, Ji Fengling planned to have a chance encounter with Murong Hao early in the morning. In fact, he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night. For the second gift, he carefully prepared for several nights.

Murong Hao got up early, his biological clock was very punctual, he didn't need anyone to shout, so he got up early in the morning, put on light clothes and went to the back garden to practice martial arts.

Murong Villa has a set of swordsmanship that must be practiced in conjunction with inner strength and mentality. Murong Hao practiced the moves for an hour every morning, and then practiced the inner strength and mentality for another hour when he returned to his room.

Ji Fengling had already figured out his daily schedule, how could he not like such a self-disciplined woman?So the whole heart fell on this child with bright eyes and white teeth.

"Hao'er, hello."

"Hao'er, I'm yours..."

"Hao'er, me, me, me."

Ji Fengling was stupid, he practiced for almost half an hour and didn't think of what he would say if two people met by chance?Seeing that Murong Hao had withdrawn his sword, Ji Fengling hesitated for a while, and rushed over immediately.

Murong Hao also stopped his movements after hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, so the two of them stared wide-eyed.

"Big brother." Murong Hao had seen him before, and he had seen this brother a few days ago.

Ji Fengling's whole body went numb when he shouted like that. When Murong Hao's beautiful eyes stared at him, his face froze, his head went blank, and he didn't know how to speak at all.

"Big brother, if you're okay, Hao'er will go first?" Murong Hao's time is fixed, he should go back to the room to meditate now.

Ji Fengling showed an expression that was uglier than crying, and he took out the wooden sword that had already been made from behind him, "It's for you."

After speaking, he ran away directly.

Murong Hao could almost see Ji Fengling's blushing earlobes. He carefully looked at the things in his hands, and after looking at them for a long time, he didn't see why. He couldn't help but sigh, "What a strange big brother."

If Ji Fengling knew what Murong Hao was thinking at the moment, he would probably be ready.

On the third day, Ji Fengling looked strangely at Murong Hao who was still dancing with the branches, but he didn't see the wooden sword he gave him at all.

So, after Murong Hao stopped, Ji Fengling and Ai Ai dawdled for a long time before coming to his side, "Hao'er, where is the sword I gave you yesterday?"

"Huh." Murong Hao looked at him in surprise, because after exercising for an hour, his whole face was flushed, rosy, and his skin was so tender that one couldn't help but want to touch it.

Ji Fengling did it quite smoothly, "Hao Er, you are so cute."

Murong Hao slapped his hand off very impolitely, he was not used to being touched by strangers besides his family members, "Big brother, are you also here to practice martial arts?"

Ji Fengling then took out the cakes that had been prepared from behind him, "No, I just want to give them to you."

In the basket were the pastries that had been prepared, each of which came according to Murong Hao's taste.

The corners of Murong Hao's mouth twitched twice, this, is this trick considered as offering flowers to Buddha?In other words, the guests of his family gave him his pastries, what kind of trouble is this going to do?

Murong Hao looked at Ji Fengling suspiciously, and he couldn't help but thank him for his good education.

Ji Fengling didn't expect that the other party didn't even have a bite, so he directly gave the boy a basket of pastries.It is said that Murong Hao is changing his teeth recently, so he can't eat any pastries or desserts.

If he knew that the pastry he had learned for many days ended up in the belly of a servant, he wondered if he would cry even more.

"Feng Ling, we are leaving tomorrow, do you have a good relationship with your future wife?" Ji Hui called Ji Fengling in front of him this afternoon, and couldn't help joking.

Ji Fengling pursed his lips, and said unwillingly, "Father, the relationship needs to be cultivated slowly. It's only a few days' work, but Hao'er already knows me."

He also sips a big brother, that voice almost makes everyone soft.

Thinking about it, Ji Fengling felt his heart was sweet, so he said, "Father, can I sleep with Hao'er tonight?"

Ji Hui glared and said: "Nonsense, even if he is a child, you have to consider his reputation. If you think about it again, I will take you away immediately."

Ji Fengling agreed dejectedly, and then said, "Father, since you want to make love, don't you want to give Hao'er a gift that counts as our engagement?"

Being reminded by him, Ji Hui immediately patted himself on the forehead, really confused, such a good daughter-in-law should settle down early.

"Okay, you don't need to worry about this matter. You go to bed early, and we have to hurry tomorrow." Ji Hui sent his son away directly, and after thinking about it for a long time, he found that there was something about him that would be suitable for his future daughter-in-law.

Although he promised his father to turn back and rest, Ji Fengling was already used to it. Before returning to his own room, he had to take a look at his little wife's boudoir before going to sleep with peace of mind.

Murong Hao lay on the bed early, probably fell asleep, wondered if he dreamed of something delicious, he was grinning, and made smashing and smashing sounds from time to time.

Ji Fengling jumped in from the window, and stood on the edge of the bed, looking at his sleeping face contentedly. He couldn't help thinking how beautiful his little wife would be in a few years.At that time, he decided to carry eight palanquins to marry him.

After several glances, Ji Fengling just wanted to leave when he saw Murong Hao's arm running out of the quilt restlessly.He couldn't help but get closer, stuffed his arms into the bed, and twisted the bed for him.

Who knew that Murong Hao simply turned over, and the other arm and the other leg were also exposed, and most of the quilt was pressed on the inside of the thigh.

Ji Fengling impatiently stuffed his legs into the bed, and then pushed his arms in.As soon as he raised his head, a flash of light shot through his ears.

It took him a long time to find out what it was, a sapphire blue thing lay quietly in Murong Hao's earlobe, adding a bit of beauty to him.

He leaned forward, lowered his head just in time to see his sleeping face, Ji Fengling gently kissed his forehead, "Hao'er, wait for me to marry you."

The next day, Ji's father and son bid farewell.

Murong Hao thought that Ji Fengling was leaving soon, so he gave up his own time to practice martial arts, and followed everyone to send the two of them off.

Before leaving, Ji Hui took another look at Murong Hao, smiled and waved to him, "Hao'er, come here."

Murong Hao first looked at Murong Qingtian and then at Murong Kong, seeing that they both nodded to him, he walked over slowly with small steps.

"Uncle Ji." He called in a low voice.

Ji Hui handed the sword he had prepared in front of Murong Hao, "Your Brother Ji likes you very much, so Uncle Ji gave you this sword. You have to promise me that you must take good care of this sword."

Murong Hao liked the Luoshui sword very much at the first sight, because it was very flexible, unlike the swords of his father and brother, which were all hard.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, then said seriously, "Okay, Uncle Ji, I promise you to keep it safe."

As for the profound question of why the big brother liked him but asked Uncle Ji to give him a gift, that's not his idea.

Therefore, Murong Hao sold himself to QAQ for a very flexible sword, and he was very happy to sell it. After selling, he also promised to take good care of Luoshui Sword for others.

Murong Hao held a sword that was taller than him in both hands, and watched the two of them leave in a daze.

Murong Qingtian hugged him, and rubbed against his cheek twice. There was a tingling sensation from the beard rubbing against his face. He couldn't help protesting, "Daddy, it's red, it's red."

Murong Qingtian had no choice but to let him go. Murong Hao's skin was very delicate, and if there was a slight bump or something, there would be scars on his body immediately, which made them dare not hand over overbearing moves to him.

After Ji Hui and his son left, Murong Hao regarded the sword as a confidant, held it in his hand every day, and took it with him wherever he went.

It is only natural that men love swords.But Murong Hao's thinking is very simple, this sword is different from other swords, he even put it on his waist like a belt.

But the sword doesn't bend automatically, as soon as he loosened his hand, the sword fell off.Murong Hao used his brain, and the last thing he thought of was to find his elder brother.

After telling him what he wanted, Murong Kong specially made him a wide belt with a thick hidden sword.This habit has not been changed until the end.

Naturally, those who were not familiar with him had no idea that he hid the weapon in his waist.

Three years after Ji Hui and Ji Fengling left, Murong Villa welcomed two more strangers, but at that time Murong Hao was seriously ill, so he didn't come out to meet guests.

In the middle of the night, after everyone had rested, Murong Hao's room was opened, and a person walked in tiptoe.

Murong Hao's old illness relapsed, his whole body was groggy, his whole body was cold for a while, and hot for a while, and he kept wandering in the double sky of ice and fire.

In the pitch-black room, a pair of bright eyes looked at him distressedly, and touched his red face due to fever.

This time Ji Fengling came here as a follower of his master, he begged his master to come to Murong Villa to have a look at his Haoer, but he didn't expect that Murong Villa didn't mention his little wife at all, so he wanted to go to the boudoir at night.

"It's so comfortable." Murong Hao held onto Ji Fengling tightly like a life-saving straw.

Ji Fengling pulled his hand, and he almost fell on top of him. Ji Fengling had no choice but to grit his teeth and climbed onto the bed.

He thought that as long as no one else found them sleeping on the same bed, they would be fine.

Ji Fengling held a body like a furnace in his arms, and he was still a very unruly little guy.Murong Hao's whole body was so hot that he was about to boil, he found a cold place, and instinctively leaned towards him.

After a long time, Ji Fengling suffered a lot.He is already an adult man, so he is not Liu Xiahui or anything like that, and the person he is holding in his arms is not someone else, it is the person he wants to marry with all his heart.

So, a very unkind stone changed somewhere.

Ji Fengling helplessly parted Murong Hao's legs, and pressed his restless legs under him, and now, the people under him became more peaceful.

Pressing and pressing, a soft guy in Murong Hao accidentally touched it.

Ji Feng was shocked, and suddenly he felt that something was not right.

Looking at a comatose person below him, Ji Fengling boldly put his hand under his body in order to confirm his guess.

"Huh." Ji Fengling sighed deeply, emboldened.

Murong Hao's belt was untied, his trousers were taken off, and a trembling hand in the darkness touched between his legs.

The author has something to say: I almost didn't have time to update the episode.