Chapter 45

Su Jingyang was startled when he heard the words, "I..." He never lied to Lingli about this matter, so what if he lied to make him feel at ease for a while? If he really wants to leave in the future, it will only make Lingli more sad.

Su Jingyang sighed and confessed to Lingli the reason for his marriage with Rongci.

Ling Li kept staring at him and listened without blinking, his throat was sore from being blocked by a mass of hot air.

After Su Jingyang finished speaking, seeing Lingli, he just stared at him blankly, raised his hand to touch his face, and said warmly: "A parting is sad, I haven't finished the task yet, and I won't leave."

Ling Li pursed his lips and finally smiled with tears in his eyes, but his pretended relaxed voice sounded so difficult: "Okay, I understand, no matter what, you marry here, I am here, where am I? Don't go, in short, in short, if you want to go, I will never stop you, I just want to be able to accompany you all the time in the end, and I will be satisfied, really."

"Ali." Su Jingyang wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, feeling a little sad, but also a little remorseful, "I... am I being too ruthless?"

Lingli shook his head vigorously, "Why do you think so? It's just that I miss you too much. It's normal for you to want to go home, and your family must be worried about you too."

Family? He has no family, Su Jingyang thought to himself. In fact, he was alone when he returned to the original world, but he just wanted to go back, leave this place that did not belong to him at all, and escape the control of the system.

He felt that he was completely right, but every time he was in Lingli, he always felt that he had become a cold and bad person.

Seeing that Su Jingyang was no longer answering, he began to fall into a trance, Ling Li would grab his hand and withdraw it little by little, clasped his hands together and clenched them tightly, and lowered his eyes to cover the heavy thoughts in his eyes.

Su Jingyang proposed that night to sleep with Ling Li and Ah Xuan, Ling Li held Ah Xuan in his arms, hesitantly glanced at Rong Ci who was sitting next to him, "Jingyang, I think... "

Rongci interrupted him: "You guys sleep together, you're here, it's rare for him to be in better spirits."

Su Jingyang glanced at Rong Ci secretly with his eyes, Rong Ci couldn't help laughing, rubbed his head, and said, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Su Jingyang hissed and said to him with a very serious expression: "I think you should despise me occasionally, otherwise, I'm all wrong."

Rong Ci was speechless for a moment, and finally stared at him and said, "You really..."

Su Jingyang snorted, of course he was joking, put down the tea cup in his hand, pulled Lingli to stand up and said to him, "Okay, you haven't slept well this day, hurry up and rest early."

Seeing him, Rong Ci was about to go out, grabbed his hand, and got up by himself, "Wait."

Su Jingyang stopped inexplicably, Rong Ci kissed his cheek, and said, "Don't move around, so as not to feel uncomfortable again, stay here, I'll go somewhere else."

Ling Li watched Rong Ci leave with a sullen expression on his face, but Su Jingyang didn't feel anything, so he happily took a bath and lay down on the bed with Ling Li and Ah Xuan.

Just like in Lingli's home, the three of them huddled together on a bed, and their hearts were warm.

"Ali, you are really my lucky star. I feel much better when you come."

Ling Li looked at him with soft eyes and said, "You are my lucky star."

Ah Xuan, who was lying in the middle, was ignored by them, and he snorted unwillingly. He got up, shook Su Jingyang's face with both hands, and announced loudly, "Uncle! My father changed my name!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Su Jingyang asked Lingli in surprise, "What changed? Why didn't I hear you say it?"

Ah Xuan hurriedly replied: "Jingxuan, my name is Ming Jingxuan!" He pointed back at Lingli and said, "Dad chose it."

Before Su Jingyang could figure it out, Lingli explained in a low voice, "He made up a few names, and then I chose them."

Su Jingyang smiled and pinched Ah Xuan's watery little face, "That's good, Jingxuan, Jingxuan, it sounds like a homophonic sound to me! It sounds like a family."

Ling Li couldn't restrain the sudden turmoil, and quickly covered it with a smile. He carried Ah Xuan, who was tired of being in Su Jingyang's arms, back, Ah Xuan obediently lay back, and habitually grabbed Ling Li's hand to play, but Ling Li quietly retracted his hand, slightly clenched into a fist, and looked He said to him a bit sternly: "Don't make trouble, go to sleep."

Ah Xuan was murdered, he pouted unhappily, twisted his body and fell asleep next to Su Jingyang.

Two days later, Su Jingyang and Rong Ci attended the sacrificial ceremony before the wedding. It was only on that day that Su Jingyang met Rong Ci's Mrs. Niangru and her younger brother Rong Xia. They stood beside the elders of the Wu clan.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not. Su Jingyang felt that there was a bit of resentment in the eyes of the little guy Rongxia looking at him, while Mrs. Ru stared at his stomach thoughtfully for a while, then looked at him again, and raised her eyebrows. The corners of his mouth seemed to be sarcastic, and neither big or small seemed to be a good stalker.

Su Jingyang remembered the story about Mrs. Ru's curse on Rong Ci that she heard from Rong Hua, and her eyes were also cold when she looked back. However, it was not easy for him to suppress his nausea and pay homage to the ancestors of the Rong family on the altar with Rong Ci, and he didn't have time to pay attention to them for a while. Besides, he now knows that these two are actually not related to Rong Ci in any way.

"Hold on for a while." Rong Ci looked at him sideways, squeezed his palm and whispered.

Su Jingyang took a deep breath, suppressed the tumbling in his stomach, and nodded, "Okay."

When Su Jingyang turned his eyes slightly, he caught a glimpse of the Pixiu jade pendant on Rong Ci's waist. He was wearing such a grand dress with wide sleeves and this jade pendant looked very shabby. Su Jingyang wanted him to take it off in the morning. , but he had to wear it.

Thinking of the stubborn look on his face, Su Jingyang couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and quickly pursed his lips for fear of being discovered.

"What are you snickering about?"

Su Jingyang followed him again, without looking at him, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you pay attention when you worship? Be careful of your ancestors' blaming."

However, Rong Ci suddenly laughed softly, Su Jingyang couldn't stand it anymore, and asked strangely, "What are you laughing at again?"

Rong Ci said: "Nothing else, just a little pain in the face suddenly." When I remembered the first time I saw this person, I was still muttering with disgust, who in the end had eight lifetimes of bad luck to marry such a stupid guy.

I didn't expect it, ah I didn't expect it, but it should be on my own body, and I was happy with it.

Rong Hua, who was closest to the two of them, and the Master Wizard were watching their eyes, nose, nose and heart, as if they didn't see the two of them deserting, and the clansmen behind them were also kowtowing and bowing, and no one could notice.

At the end of the last prayer, Rong Ci suddenly took his hand and clasped it, his clear and distant gaze fell on the mist-shrouded Wuqun Mountains in the distance, "Jingyang, I want to make a wish in front of my ancestors. ."

Su Jingyang asked, "What wish?"

"I hope you will fall in love with me soon." Rong Ci retracted his gaze and turned to him, his eyes were deep, and after a pause, he continued, "I will tell you something at that time."

...Su Jingyang really hates him!!! Just because of this sentence, he seems to have an obsessive-compulsive disorder. What, what, what the hell is going on with him!!!

Su Jingyang even got up in the middle of the night, grabbed Rong Ci's neck and questioned him viciously, forced him to question him, tortured him! In the end, Rong Ci was unmoved, stabbed him on the head, and continued to hug him to sleep with the corners of his mouth bent. Su Jingyang was almost mad at him!

Thousands of guesses flashed through Su Jingyang's mind, and finally he finally figured it out at a certain moment - this is basically a conspiracy of Rongci, just to force him to admit that he is in love with him!!!

However, this was already after they got married.

"Despicable!" Su Jingyang scolded suddenly, took his rice bowl and moved away from Rongci, and sat next to Lingli.

Rong Ci scooped up the soup for a while, probably guessing why he was nervous, and narrowed his eyes, "Look, you are so arrogant, come here quickly and drink the soup."

"Don't! Don't drink!"

Rong Ci said coldly, "Don't come and be careful of me..."

Su Jingyang complained: "Before getting married, you were obedient to me, and after getting married, you have returned to before liberation. Damn man!"

Rong Ci said: "I saw you as pitiful before and wanted to be nice to you, but now you don't get a roof over you for a day."

Su Jingyang is now three months old, his morning sickness is much better, and he can eat and drink in good spirits, but then his butt can't stick to the stool, not to mention jumping up and down, after all, he still has two in his stomach. , but he often went to the streets to seek opportunities to collect energy while Rongci was away, and once he was outside late at night, Rongci personally went to bring him back.

But he was lucky. That night, he helped a pair of brothers who had a quarrel due to a misunderstanding to unravel the knot. The progress bar reached 7.2%!!! This gave Su Jingyang endless motivation!

Although Rong Ci put him in confinement for two days, he still tried to run outside, causing Rong Ci to get angry at him several times.

Su Jingyang heard him say this, so he was not convinced, "You can't accompany me all the time, why don't you allow me to go out to play! Why??"

After Su Jingyang finished speaking, he regretted it. Why did his tone sound like a deep boudoir and resentful woman!

Rong Ci's black eyes stared at him quietly for a long time, his red lips moved, and his tone suddenly softened a lot when he spoke again, "I have some important official business to deal with these two days, and I have to go to Wuqun Mountain. After that You can have some free time, and I'll take you wherever you want to play."

Su Jingyang snorted sullenly as he grabbed the rice.

Ling Li originally used chopsticks to poke the rice in the bowl, and in a trance, he suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound of the two of them arguing.

Su Jingyang saw that his hand was still wrapped in gauze, put down his chopsticks, frowned and grabbed his hand, and said, "Ali, your hand scalded by the oil is still not healed? Is the medicine that Dr. Li gave you not working? ?"

Su Jingyang's hand just touched, Ling Li's hand shrank slightly to avoid it, Su Jingyang hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Ling Li shook his head and said it was fine. He looked at Rong Ci, hesitated for a while, and finally put down his chopsticks and said to him, "Rong Ci, I...I want to ask you for a favor."

In fact, nothing else, because Ming Zhan's eight personal guards followed him and Ah Xuan all the time. Even when he was cooking in the kitchen, those people would stay outside. Ling Li felt uncomfortable. So let Rong Ci use something to send a few people away.

After all, this is Rongcheng, and it is really not good to have so many powerful princes and guards staying in the hall.

Rong Ci agreed, and in the end, only Song Hui was left beside Lingli. Within two days, Lingli begged Rongci to help him again. He wanted to pray for the blessings of his adoptive father, so he set up a tablet in the shaman's side hall, retreated for two days, and copied the scriptures.

Ordinary people were not allowed to approach the place of the wizard. Song Hui was someone who had to bow his head under the eaves, so he could only stay outside for two days and two nights.

In the end, Ling Li was taken out of the side hall by Rong Hua because he was ill. Li Yin only said that he was suddenly ill and had to rest in bed.

Su Jingyang stayed beside the bed, looking at Lingli's pale face as white as paper, and scolded extremely distressed: "Ali, it's enough to pray slowly, why do you have to be so tired? Look at how ill you are, Your father should be sad too."

Ling Li shook his head, the light-colored pupils seemed to have a faint light of water, and his voice was a little weak: "I'm fine, don't stay with me, be careful of being sick."

"What's not sickly..."

"You are pregnant. If you are tired here, you will only make me worry. Go back quickly." Ling Li pushed him away, extremely stubborn.

"How can you get tired so easily... Okay, okay, I promise you promise." Su Jingyang couldn't help it because he saw it, so he had to agree, "Then take a rest, I'll see you tomorrow."

Ling Li's eyes turned slowly, just to meet Shang Rongci's sharp eyes, and the silent and sad Rong Hua, her pale lips trembled, and she turned her eyes away as if evasive. .

Su Jingyang, Rong Ci and Rong Hua had just left. Originally, Ah Xuan, who was lying on the bed and holding Ling Li's hand, suddenly snorted. He now has a memory. But now, it has changed again. A Xuan blinked his big eyes and looked at him strangely: "Daddy, yours..."

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Hui who came in with the medicine in his hand, Ling was in a panic, and quickly raised his hand to cover his small mouth.

Song Hui is usually only in charge of nursing, and Ling Li never thought that he would suddenly do this kind of subordinate work to deliver medicine, his chest heaved for a while, and his body was lying there stiff.

Song Hui walked over very slowly, then placed the steaming medicine bowl on the small table at the head of the bed, making a slight noise. Ling Li followed his movements and swallowed hard in his throat. Breathing is extremely difficult.

Song Hui stared at Ling Li's clenched hand, and was silent for a moment, then finally closed his eyes, said nothing, and strode out.