Chapter 64

Murong Hua, the eldest grandson of Mu Jin, the owner of Wangyue Villa.

Murong Hua, Rong Hua...

Lenovo Ming Jiasheng's series of strange actions towards Rong Hua, Rong Ci's eyes suddenly tightened, he was silent for a moment, and there was already some speculation in his heart, but he said: "Mu Jin's son has only been a few months old, the person you are looking for is not the same. unborn."

"Yes." Ming Jiasheng looked at him and said in a low voice, "I can't go back to my youthful body and meet Rong Hua again, so I can only use my current body to survive. Because you said, The art of revival can only be attached to the body of a person who has just died. It is extremely difficult to find a person who meets various strict conditions. Moreover, if there is a little carelessness in the process, there will be a huge deviation in time, and maybe I will be caught Throw it back hundreds of years or even thousands of years ago.”

Resurrection is a forbidden technique of the witch clan, only the patriarch of the Rong clan knows, and only the patriarch has the ability to do it. All the points Ming Jiasheng said are correct. Rong Ci could not find the slightest flaw in his words.

"I just came here, I know that I have returned to 60 years ago, I thought something went wrong, so I gave up hope. I plan to live in Liyang, guarding Wangyue Villa, guarding the birth of Ronghua, Watching him grow up safely, but..." Ming Jiasheng said that his eyes were wet, and after a while he said with a trembling voice: "I actually saw Rong Hua on the street, although his appearance has changed. , but I recognized it at a glance! His demeanor, the tone of speech, the way he walks, he likes to wear a red shirt... I am all too familiar with all of these, he is Ronghua!!! Although I don't know What's going on, but he really came back just like me, it's just...he doesn't have any memory of me."

Rong Ci took a deep breath and asked, "Are you sure Rong Hua is Murong Hua?"

"I won't admit it, how could I admit it, it must be him!"

Rong Ci folded his arms and said, "But Rong Hua has been in Rongcheng since he was born, and there is no accident in the middle of it, so it is impossible for him to be alive again."

In fact, Master Wizard always thought that Rong Hua's birth was very strange. According to the time, Rong Hua should be the saint of the witch clan, but there was a hint of premature death.

But when she was born, she was not a girl at all, and she had been living well.

Rong Ci had already guessed that this should be his own handwriting sixty years later, and let Rong Hua come back and stay in Rongcheng. It's just that he deliberately didn't tell Ming Jiasheng for some reason.

Ming Jiasheng's mouth trembled, staring at Rong Ci's unusually firm tone, "It's definitely Rong Hua, it's definitely him, you can't be wrong."

Rong Ci stared at him for a moment, and then said lightly, "So what? In fact, even if you tried your best to come back, you must know that nothing in this world can be salvaged, especially Rong Hua. Such a decisive person, if you lost him, he was willing to die for you in the last life, even if he completely lost his love for you."

"Yes, Rong Hua has such a temperament." Ming Jiasheng couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, "You told me this once."

Rong Ci was startled, "Really?"

"You said, it's just giving me a chance to get my wish, it doesn't mean that if I can come back, I'll be able to get Rong Hua's forgiveness. I know all this. After all, I used to treat him..." Ming Jiasheng's eyes were a little bleak. , he said: "But I still want to fight for it, even if he refuses to forgive me, I can see that he is alive and well, guarding him... that's enough."

Rong Ci's eyes were deep and silent for a long time before he spoke again: "I can take you back to Rongcheng to help you fix your soul, but Rong Hua, you'd better stop in moderation and don't dwell too much."

Ming Jiasheng didn't say anything.

Rong Ci stopped talking, stood up, and Ming Jiasheng also stood up and said to him, "Thank you, City Lord Rong."

Rong Ci left without looking back. Back in the room, Su Jingyang was playing with the two children beside the bed. The two children were whimpering, and Su Jingyang was learning next to them. They said each sentence and he said it, as if they were having a conversation.

Rong Ci quietly stared at this tender scene, and couldn't help slowing down.

Su Jingyang looked back and saw that Rong Ci was back, and quickly got up to meet him.

Su Jingyang asked the maids in the house to retreat, and took Rong Ci to sit by the bed, and immediately asked him impatiently, "How are you talking? What did Hao Jiasheng say? Is he really Ah Xuan's son? Then Did you say anything about Ah Li?"

"Your focus is the last sentence." Rong Ci was helpless, and told Su Jingyang what he had heard about Lingli. Su Jingyang was very surprised and happy, but he was only happy for a while, and the smile on his face gradually gradually fading.

Su Jingyang sighed sadly, "In the end, it's still a generation apart, all I see is the scenery, who knows how many thorns it took to come here."

And when he heard that Ming Zhan left the harem vacant for A Li, he still couldn't believe it. Since ancient times, which emperor was not a harem 3000, he never thought that Ming Zhan would do this for A Li.

Rong Ci patted his head, "Don't think Ling Li is too fragile, he is tougher and smarter than you think. Besides, Ming Zhan will assign Ling Li to be the son of Grand Master Lin, the strength of the Lin family. It should not be underestimated, from now on, they and Lingli will be both prosperous and damaged, and they will do their best to pave the way for him. After he enters the palace, he is not alone."

Su Jingyang received some comfort in his heart, but he still had some doubts, "Ming Zhan, can he really do this for Ah Li? He has no other children?"

A Yu stomped on Rong Ci's legs beside him, Rong Ci grabbed his little feet, leaned down and hugged him in his arms, the tip of his nose was suddenly filled with a warm milky smell.

Rong Ci hugged him and laughed, and then said to Su Jingyang: "You probably don't know that the first emperor favored the second prince's biological mother, Concubine Yang, to the point of losing his mind and obeying her words, then Concubine Yang worked hard to get the emperor to stand. The second prince is the crown prince. If it wasn't for the empress' mother's family holding military power, the first emperor would have abolished Ming Zhan's crown prince. Moreover, he asked the national teacher to give Ming Zhan a divination many years ago, explaining that Before the age of twenty-five, Zhan should not be married or have children, otherwise it will affect the country's fortune, and he has also announced to the world. Although Ming Zhan has the support of his mother's family, he is completely unfavorable, and he does not dare to act rashly for a while, otherwise he will suddenly have a What kind of disaster, the shit basin has to be put on his head."

Su Jingyang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, this emperor is too arrogant.

Rong Ci added: "I guess that Ming Zhan's vacant harem should be for Lingli firstly, and secondly, because of his personal experience, he hated the people in the harem to disrupt the court and threaten the authority of the prince, so he simply went directly from the harem. The source is contained. It sounds maverick, but it's something he does."

A Yu was in Rong Ci's arms, blinking his big eyes to look at Rong Ci for a while, and Su Jingyang for a while, listening very deeply, as if he could understand.

Su Jingyang couldn't help but leaned in and kissed his little cheek, then hugged the other one.

Su Jingyang tilted his head and pondered for a moment before saying, "If that's the case, then it would be a good thing for Ah Li to enter the palace..."

With Ming Zhan treating each other like this, and with the support of the Lin family, no matter what, this is a good thing for Ling Li.

Su Jingyang pondered a little in his heart again, and asked the words in a very puzzled way, "You said just now that Ming Jiasheng's throne will come to an end in sixty years, and Ming Zhan has just succeeded to the throne, so on average, they have three generations of grandparents and grandchildren. Each emperor is only twenty years old?"

While holding A Yu's warm little paws, Rong Ci replied casually, "Perhaps it is possible to abdicate and become the Supreme Emperor, and there are precedents."

Rong Ci said this because he was comforting Su Jingyang, and he didn't dare to tell him that nine out of ten emperors of the Ming family didn't have long lives.

Su Jingyang seemed to believe it and didn't ask any more. He thought there was nothing more exciting, so he hugged the sleepy Axi and coaxed him, but Rong Ci thought he was not frightened enough and didn't give him anything to prepare. When he had the opportunity, he directly told him about Rong Hua.

Su Jingyang was stunned for a while, and looked at Rong Ci in disbelief: "Are you serious? Rong Hua, he is Xu Mi's eldest grandson and A Li's grandson-in-law?!!"

Rongci nodded, "Yes."

Su Jingyang held Axi, who was already asleep, in his arms. He couldn't help but widened his eyes and took a deep breath.

This day-to-day... really gave him goosebumps!

Su Jingyang's eyes were vacant, and he thought about it for a long time, and gradually came to the aftertaste.

No wonder Rong Hua became very close to Ah Li as soon as he saw him, and said that he was like a family member and that the taste of the food he cooked was familiar. No wonder his attitude towards Axuan was a little strange, as if he was a little scared and a little afraid to approach. No wonder he and Xu Mi were so close to each other and always remembered each other, no wonder Rong Hua refused to hug Mu Yun, because Mu Yun... was his father...

The last time Rong Hua came back from Wangyue Villa, he kept saying that something was wrong. It seemed that although he didn't remember what happened in his previous life, he still had psychological memories of these relatives.

Su Jingyang muttered in a low voice, "Xu Mi has been saying that Rong Hua's name is nice, and if he wants to name his grandson, he really chose it..."

Is everything inherently destined?

Moreover, Xu Mei did indeed have a marriage with Ah Li, and Su Jingyang always took it as a joke, but it turned out that this matter will eventually come true?!

Su Jingyang felt that it was like a dream, but maybe he had already had Ming Jiasheng's things to pave the way. At this time, he accepted and digested it very quickly.

When he regained his senses, he found that the two children were lying asleep on the bed, and he forgot when the children in his arms were picked up by Rongci.

Su Jingyang suddenly remembered something, grabbed Rong Ci's wrist, and asked again: "Then what did Ming Jiasheng do to regret Rong Hua? I see that Rong Hua has lost his memory, but he seems to hate him..."

Rong Ci said succinctly and comprehensively: "He bears Rong Hua's feelings."

Su Jingyang was stunned for a while, oh well, he didn't say much anymore, the way he is now... he doesn't have any position to criticize Ming Jiasheng.

Su Jingyang thought about it in his mind, and suddenly became curious. When A Xuan called his uncle, wouldn't Ming Jiasheng and Rong Hua both call his uncle and grandpa? And Ming Jiasheng and Rong Hua have both come back, so in the future the real Rong Hua will be , will Ming Jiasheng still be born? If the same soul is born, how will they coexist? Will it really not be messed up?

After thinking about it again, ho! It's incredible, it turns out that he has always had two emperors and two queens by his side... This world is really too mysterious.

Su Jingyang suddenly asked Rongci with great interest: "Since it is Ming Jiasheng you helped, it means that he has seen you... Then did he say what you will look like in 60 years?"

Sixty years later, Rong Ci was already eighty years old, and Su Jingyang felt a little happy when he knew that he could live safely until then.

This guy is probably a handsome old man when he is old.

Rong Ci's black eyes looked at Su Jingyang calmly like water, he fell back suddenly, lay on the bed with his arms on his back, and said in his mouth, "I didn't ask, I know what that means."

Su Jingyang was already close to him, so he threw himself directly on him, pressed his elbows against his chest, looked at him suspiciously for a moment with his cheeks supported, and his expression suddenly became a little surprised: "...Why do you suddenly have red eyes? What happened?"

Rong Ci looked calm, looked back at him, and said, "No, it's not red, you read it wrong."

Su Jingyang was not blind, and said, "Obviously there is! You say, what happened?"

Rong Ci suddenly rolled over and pressed him down, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and kissed his lips heavily.

Su Jingyang was kissed tightly by him, and felt that his breathing was a little hot and humid, and it became more and more strange. When he finally let go, Su Jingyang asked with a light breath, "Rongci...you're crying. ?"

Rong Ci's voice sounded so normal that it couldn't be more normal, "I didn't cry, how could I cry?"

"My nose is all wet." This person is quite a face.

"That's water overflowing from your brain."

"...Get out of here!"

Su Jingyang angrily wanted to push him away, but Rong Ci bent down and arched his head in his arms, let go of the hands covering his eyes, and hugged him tightly, his hands were so hard, as if he was going to rip his bones. Strangled.

"Su Jingyang."

Su Jingyang looked down at the head in his arms, gritted his teeth, and said in a bad tone, "Why?!"

Su Jingyang was indignant, thinking that he couldn't say anything nice again, but after a long while, he heard his muffled voice reach his ears, "Thank you, really...Thank you very much for showing up."