Chapter 59

Chapter 59

After Lingli brought Su Jingyang the sobering soup for Su Jingyang to drink, he didn't stay any longer, probably thinking about Ah Xuan who was practicing martial arts with Song Hui, got up and left in a hurry.

Su Jingyang hurriedly went to take a shower and dispelled the smell of alcohol from his body, only then did he dare to go back to the room to hold the child.

Xiaofan's fist waved and touched his face lightly, Su Jingyang grabbed his little hand and kissed it, looking at the direction outside the door with contemplative eyes.

Su Jingyang remembered the last words Lingli said to him earnestly, "You... actually said some bad things to Rongci. Jingyang, I know very well how deeply you want to go home, I know. You will leave sooner or later, but Rongci loves you. Now that you are married, you also have children. You stay here for one day less. For the rest of the day, you might as well get along with him and have a look. Later, you can also give He still has children to remember, so that you won't have any regrets in the future."

As for what was not good, Ling Li did not elaborate, Su Jingyang was dizzy, and he couldn't even remember it.

About a quarter of an hour after Ling Li left, and Rong Ci had not returned, Su Jingyang suddenly lost his breath and walked to the door with the child in his arms, but unfortunately, he just saw Rong Ci's slender figure appearing in the dormitory. Outside, striding forward like the wind.

Su Jingyang turned around and continued pacing with the child in his arms, as if he had just walked to the door inadvertently.

After Rong Ci walked in, Su Jingyang said, "You're back."

Rong Ci glanced around naturally, looked at him and asked, "Has Lingli gone?"

Su Jingyang hummed, and then took the initiative to say a few words to him, and the two walked inside while talking.

Xiaofan rolled over on the bed and threw himself on the bed. Wuwuwu couldn't get up, so Rongci reached out and picked him up. Not only did Xiaofan not cry, but his head just moved forward. Fortunately, his drooling mouth kissed Rongci's cheek, leaving a series of traces of saliva.

Xiaofan opened his big black and white eyes and looked at Rong Ci in a very arrogant manner.

Rong Cixiu's beautiful black eyes curled up with a smile on his face, but the one who was disgusted on his mouth tutted: "Little thing, your father's face is drooling."

Xiaofan waved his small fist twice and smiled at Rong Ci, revealing his pink gums. Rong Ci stretched out his finger to wipe his saliva.

Su Jingyang stood beside him with the big trouble in his arms, and he was a little surprised at the moment. He looked at Rongci for a while without a trace, and found that he did not look like a fake, so he pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Rongci, I was drunk this morning. Did you..."

Rong Ci looked at him sideways and said, "What?"

Su Jingyang said, "Just what to do to you, what to say?"

Rong Ci thought for a while, and said to him, "You locked me out and didn't let me in. As for what to say... You muttered, I didn't hear it clearly."

Su Jingyang's expression was stunned, and he slowly sat down on the stool with the child, thinking with his eyes closed. Although Rong Ci didn't say it clearly, he suddenly guessed something at this time. It was just to make Rong Ci face the two of them soberly. The relationship between them, those heartless words that have been said.

He used to talk about it often and didn't think he was wrong, because it was good for both of them to be straight and clear in advance.

But now the relationship between the two is different. When I think about it carefully, it seems that I have always been invisibly saddened.

Su Jingyang wanted to say sorry to Rongci, but his lips moved, his throat seemed to be choked, and finally he made only a little breath, then he glanced at Rongci with a normal expression, struggled for a while, but gave up.

After the meal, Rong Ci helped Su Jingyang bathe the child together. During this period of time, Rongci has been patrolling the formation of foreign rivers. Su Jingyang doesn't know much about it. He only knows that it is mostly used to defend against foreign enemies.

It was rare for him to come back earlier today, and Su Jingyang asked him how he was doing while washing the child.

Rong Ci squatted down on one knee and handed him a towel. Hearing him ask, a dark light flashed in his dark eyes. He stared at Su Jingyang's profile and said slowly, "It's a bit troublesome to have to check like this every three years, but after another twenty or so days, you just need to check it every day. Why, I'm not at home with you. , are you not used to it?"

Su Jingyang snorted, wrapped Xiaofan in a large towel, and handed it to Rong Ci, "I'm used to it. You will only provoke the children to cry at home and cause trouble for me."

Xiaofan's face was blushing with steam, and he leaned against Rong Ci's arms with his big eyes blinking. He was very obedient and obedient, but the time he was obedient in Rong Ci's place was very short.

Su Jingyang still had a big trouble to wash, so before Xiaofan was crying, he instructed Rong Ci to dress Xiaofan first.

Rong Ci went as he said, and they cooperated to wash the two children fragrantly. It was too early, and neither of them could sleep. Su Jingyang put them on the bed to play, and teased them with Rong Ci with a small rattle. , they liked this sound very much, and they screamed with their mouths open, and their little hands and feet waving and kicking became more vigorous.

Su Jingyang propped his cheeks and stared at their little faces in a trance.

In the morning, he was so annoyed that he wanted to strangle them to death, but now he is annoyed and regretful about his previous temper. When it comes to things related to children, he always feels that he has become strange.

It might be that Yu Wei, who was angry with Su Jingyang, was still there, but the two little cubs didn't ask him to hug him, and even yawned a few times before falling asleep by themselves.

Su Jingyang sighed in his heart, how nice it would be to be like this every day! Then his world would really be much cleaner. But he knew it was just a dream.

Su Jingyang stretched his body and lay down. He turned his head and glanced at Rong Ci, who was sleeping outside, and found that he was not asleep yet.

Su Jingyang leaned over and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Rong Ci turned his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on his face, and said, "Su Jingyang, I want to discuss something with you."

Hearing his solemn tone, Su Jingyang paused in surprise before saying, "What's the matter, tell me."

Rong Ci stared at him for a while, then took his eyes back, his voice was low and somewhat difficult to detect, "I know you want to go home in your heart, so if you want you to leave, tell me in advance. Let me at least be mentally prepared."

Unexpectedly, he was going to say this. Su Jingyang's heart trembled slightly, his hands and fingers tightened, "Well... I will tell you in advance, but you won't—"

"If you don't know what to do, don't worry. If you are willing to stay, I will definitely be happy. If you want to leave, I will never force you. It all depends on your wishes. If you don't believe me... Rong Ci looked at him again, his deep eyes looked into his eyes, "I swear with all the people of Rongcheng, if I violate the oath just now, the whole city will be destroyed."

Su Jingyang didn't blink, he held his breath and looked at him, his head was almost blank for a moment.

He knew how important Rongcheng was to Rongci. Su Jingyang didn't believe it, and he had to believe it.

It took a long time for Su Jingyang to find his voice, he pulled the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly said to him in a shaky tone, "That's good."

Really good, that's what he wanted.

"Then you promised me too. In the future, you must tell me that you can't leave too suddenly."

"Got it. I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed first."

Su Jingyang turned his back to Rong Ci, tightened the quilt and closed his eyes, ready to sleep.

In the second half of the night, when the two children woke up to be fed, Su Jingyang found himself tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and his chest was still blocked.

Su Jingyang sat up and adjusted his breathing, but still couldn't fall asleep. He thought about it, but it could only be attributed to the sequelae of being drunk and sleeping too much during the day.

Su Jingyang didn't feel very good when he woke up in the morning. Before the two children were making a noise, he continued to threw himself on the bed to make up for a while, only to be woken up by the loud farting sound.

The sound of fart was always a prelude to his need to pull the stinky, Su Jingyang rubbed his temples, estimated the time, and was about to get up, but was pressed back by Rongci.

"You lie down and I'll clean up."

As soon as Rong Ci's words were finished, a subordinate suddenly asked to see him outside the bedroom. Su Jingyang was very strange. Usually, if anything happened, they would wait for Rong Ci in the front hall.

I came here in a hurry, it is estimated that it is something important. Su Jingyang asked Rong Qi to take a look, and here he got up to do it.

Rong Ci came in after he had just finished changing Dafan's clean diapers. Su Jingyang looked back and saw that he had an open letter in his hand.

Su Jingyang picked him up and asked him what was going on. Rong Ci walked to the bedside, looked at him deeply for a while, and then told him something that really caught him off guard.

"The emperor of the Great Lin Dynasty has died."

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When Song Hui hurriedly came to see Ling Li with a letter, Ling Li was teaching Ah Xuan to write in front of the desk.

Song Hui gasped for breath with uncontrollable excitement on his face, and presented the letter to Ling Li with both hands. Ling Li's calm expression contrasted sharply with Song Hui, raised his head and glanced at him, and took the letter.

After taking it, Lingli did not dismantle it immediately. It felt like a thick stack, but it was probably something to say about missing him, and it could fill five or six sheets of paper each time.

Song Hui handed over the letter, but did not back down. His eyes were bright, and he knelt down with the corners of his robes turned up, and gave Lingli a big gift. After a while, His Highness will send someone to pick you up and the young master back to the palace. My subordinates are here, first congratulations to you!"

Before his words could be heard, Ling Li's eyes suddenly swayed with a huge vibration like a tsunami. His hand trembled uncontrollably.

He looked at Song Hui in disbelief.

For a moment, the air in the room seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Lingli didn't speak for a while, Song Hui lowered his head and felt a little uneasy, "Young Master..."

After a long time, he heard Lingli's voice that was neither sad nor happy: "I see, you go down first."

Song Hui said yes, picked up the letter that fell on the ground, put it on the desk, and left silently.

Ling Li was stunned for a long time. He had been holding back the silent Ah Xuan and snuggled into his arms. He asked excitedly, "Daddy, is Daddy coming to pick us up? Can we go home?"

Lingli looked at the child's joyful expression, raised his hand to touch his head, closed his eyes, his face was pale, and although he was sitting, his body was a little shaky and shaky.

The breath was messy for a moment, and Lingli whispered: "Sit back and continue to write seriously."

Ling Li didn't answer, which made Ah Xuan a little absent-minded. After writing two strokes, he looked back at him. Ling Li's breathing was heavy, and his voice was obviously soft, but the words were clear, revealing a majesty, and said to him: "A Xuan. , remember what Dad said, starting today, as long as it is related to schoolwork, you must be diligent and diligent, and don't be lazy, do you hear me?"

Ah Xuan nodded vigorously and said obediently: "I heard, I won't be lazy. In addition to practicing calligraphy, I also need to read more every day."

As expected, Ah Xuan practiced Xu Zhang copybooks that day, not to speak, and even after recognizing the characters it was almost midnight before he was so tired that he fell asleep.

Ling Li sat quietly beside the bed, and by the light of the candles in the room, he fixed his eyes on Ah Xuan's sleeping face, his eyes were cold, as if he had lost his soul.

"...Ali."

Ling Li heard the sound and realized that someone had entered the room. He turned his head and saw Rong Hua who had already walked behind him.

Rong Hua glanced at Ah Xuan on the bed and motioned him to speak next to him. Ling Li paused, stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for Ah Xuan, and then got up with him.

"Eat it." After sitting down at the table, Rong Hua hurriedly opened a small box, which contained a vermilion pill, looked at Ling Li with a bit of sadness and said, "If you eat it, you will get sick, only It can only be cured in Rongcheng, so you don't have to go back to the palace with him for the time being."

Lingli's eyes fell on the pill, his lips moved, his nails pinched the palm of his hand, and his eyes were slightly red, but he didn't move for a long time.

Rong Hua lowered his voice and said: "Don't worry, you have already taken a Gu poison pill before, and there are signs that the prince's subordinates often report that you are not in good health? It's very abrupt and won't cause suspicion. Even if there is any problem, Rongci will help you."

Lingli's eyes seemed to be stagnant, but he still didn't move. A few strands of slightly messy black hair rubbed against his cheeks, and water flashed in his eyes, but the expression on his face seemed to be so calm.

Rong Hua was also surprised. He was so determined before that he wanted to stay in Rongcheng, he was unwilling to enter the palace, and even killed a child for it, but now he suddenly hesitated??

Rong Hua then said: "Ali, don't worry, the poison I gave you is just scary to look at, but after you endure the limelight, you will be able to recover quickly, Ali, I definitely don't. It will hurt you, trust me."

Lingli closed his eyes forcefully, his long black eyelashes overturned on his eyelids, and fluttered several times like wings.

With his breath trembling and confused, he raised his hand and covered the small box in Rong Hua's hand.

There was a light click, but it seemed as if the Hong bell rang through his mind, banging loudly.

Ling Li lowered his head and let out a long sigh. After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Rong Hua, looked at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't take this medicine. Rong Hua, thank you for always helping me, really Thank you very much."

Rong Hua was shocked for a long time before he spoke, "What's wrong with you, Li?? Why, could it be..."

Lingli's eyes were wet, he tilted his head slightly and smiled at him, his tone was unusually low, "Well, I have actually changed my mind. I... plan to take Ah Xuan into the palace."