Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

"Haha! Father!" Speaking of the word "father", Song Yizhou finally stopped laughing, his eyes filled with resentment, "He is only worthy to be your father, Song Yanming! Song Yanming, Song Yanming, we are not worthy of the word Yan!"

The old Hou Ye only married wives and never took concubines. All three sons were born on the same line, so they should all come from the "yan" generation. However, among the three brothers, only Song Yanming was from the "yan". I thought it was the author's private setting, but I didn't expect this to come out.

But this is not the time for him to question, he is still being held hostage by others, is Song Yizhou crazy?

Struggling twice at the moment, "Let me go!"

The voice has not yet fallen!Like a chick caught by an eagle, he was directly stopped by Song Yizhou, and he ran straight out of the house.

Oh my god, what kind of show is this? !

Before leaving the gate, a black shadow descended from the sky!

Feng Ming put a blank face on his face and blocked the way to Song Yizhou.

Song Yizhou said two simple words: "Get out of the way!"

Feng Ming's half-mask uncovered face was still expressionless, but there was already Bing Feng in his eyes.

Song Yizhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Feng Ming, if I remember correctly, five years ago, you knocked me down with no effort. Today, I want to see how you got me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the sword directly, and immediately stepped forward, drew the sword out of its sheath, pointing at Feng Ming's throat with lightning speed.

Feng Ming was like a ghost, his body fell back in an instant, and he actually kept the tip of the sword an inch away from his throat.

If it were on a normal day, Rong Yu would definitely shout a good word next to him!If it wasn't for him being held under the armpit uselessly.

"Hey, hey, put me down first before fighting, big brother!!"

Before he finished speaking, Rong Yu's waist was heavy, and his whole body was thrown into the air by Song Yizhou like flying clouds and fog. Yu staggered, and amidst the exclamation of everyone, he hurriedly grabbed the ridge beast on the ridge of the roof, and only then managed to prevent himself from rolling down from the eaves of more than ten meters away.

It was the first time for Rong Yu to experience the astonishing physical strength of this great general. In the novel, he can draw a bow of hundreds of stones and take the head of a warlord among thousands of enemy troops, but this physical strength is obviously not so pleasant to experience with his own body. .

The wind on the roof was strong, blowing people's noses and tears almost came out, Rong Yu was shocked, angry and frightened, how could he know what Song Yizhou meant, but making fun of him really made people resentful.

His foot slipped, Rong Yu tightly hugged the auspicious ridge beast, finally waited for him to calm down, and looked down, Feng Ming and Song Yizhou had already fought hard.

The youthful young man who has not yet grown into the commander-in-chief of a country is extremely ruthless, and he greets Fengming's throat with every move. Although Fengming is the number one secret guard who is not known to outsiders, he is concerned about his identity. Not daring to play hard, after a few rounds, it gradually became a little difficult.

For a while, it was Song Yizhou who had the upper hand.

Song Yanming shouted: "Feng Ming, stop!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ming's body fell backwards, turned somersault, and left the center of the fight far away.

Song Yizhou retracted his sword, sneered, and glanced at Song Yanming, his gaze was uncertain. Immediately, he jumped up, and in a short while he reached the roof, picked up Rongyu's waist, and turned towards him like a chick. Step outside and go away.

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"Put me down! Let me down!"

"Song Yizhou, your uncle!"

A fine horse was galloping in the outskirts, Song Yizhou looked indifferent, he bent down and pulled the reins, Rongyu was hanging behind him like a sack, after a while, the two of them rushed into the mountain forest, and the mountain road became more and more uneven. Song Yizhou yelled, the horse's footsteps became faster, and Rong Yu was so jolted that he even vomited out the acid in his stomach.

"I fucking—vomit—"

After bumping like this for a long time, the horse finally stopped beside a mountain stream.

Rong Yu felt dizzy and dizzy, her body was heavy and she was put on the ground.

Panting, he managed to adjust his state, and found that he had been brought by Song Yizhou to a dense and unfamiliar bamboo forest, and a stream beside the bamboo forest was running non-stop.

At this moment, there is no moonlight in the sky, and the bamboo forest is rustling in the wind.

Horrified in Rong Yu's heart, he couldn't help but think of that sentence, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sky is full of murder.

He hurriedly looked at Song Yizhou, but saw a black figure standing in a bamboo cluster not far from him, unhurriedly restraining the reins, the horse snorted loudly in this quiet night , the other party touched the horse's mane, turned around and walked over again.

Rong Yu almost cried out, but unexpectedly there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, Song Yizhou had already blown a torch, picked up the dry and yellow leaves on the ground and lit them, and piled up the dead branches and leaves, adding a few pieces of wood, and it was very easy. Quick, the bonfire is burning.

"If you want to save your life, don't try to escape." He shouted suddenly.

Rong Yu stopped and took a step back, "Who wants to escape!"

Song Yizhou snorted coldly and ignored him.

When the bonfire flourished, Song Yizhou threw a few thick pieces of bamboo into it, and the flame rose, making a beeping, beeping, beeping sound.

Rong Yu was very cold, a pair of soft shoes had disappeared in the bumps just now, they were fine in the Hou Mansion, but now they are in the bamboo forest in the autumn night, so they are about to freeze to death.

Annoyed in his heart, he just hugged his arms and rubbed them together, and said angrily, "You brothers, why are you using me as a punching bag!"

Song Yizhou had heard a lot of his yelling along the way, without even turning his head, his voice came through the night: "Just say one more word, and I will use this sword to stab a transparent hole in your body!"

Rong Yu knew current affairs as a hero, so he immediately shut his mouth.

Another gust of cold wind blew, and the cold air rose from the soles of his feet. Rong Yu approached the bonfire, but the wind in the bamboo forest was strong. How could that little bonfire withstand the biting cold of the autumn night? He took off a wine bag, opened the mouth of the bag, shook it, poured several mouthfuls into his mouth, and then threw the wine bag to Rong Yu.

Rong Yu was taken aback for a moment, knowing that it meant drinking for herself to keep warm.

His nose is very sensitive, and he smelled the cold alcohol immediately, and knew that it must be high-strength alcohol. However, he has a cleanliness habit. When Song Yizhou drank the wine bag, he didn't know how much of the other party's saliva was on it.

But it was really cold on his body, so he gritted his teeth, pulled up the hem, and wiped the inside and outside of the pocket several times, but still worried, he wiped the cuff fiercely.

All these actions naturally caught Song Yizhou's eyes without hesitation. He was suddenly furious, and just as he was about to sarcastically say a few words, Rong Yu frowned and poured a mouthful into his own mouth.

High spirits pierced the throat with a sword, and burned it all the way from the throat to the stomach. Rong Yu coughed violently, and finally waited for the burning to fade away. Not so scary anymore.

Rong Yu finally came to his senses, panting, he threw the wine bag to Song Yizhou.

Song Yizhou looked at him by the light of the fire. He had already met him when he was in the Hou's mansion. He was really a good skin. No wonder his old man was willing to give up his reputation and keep him outside. .

Naturally, Song Yizhou also had absurd days when he wandered around Wa Si, he had seen many beauties, but none of them could compare to this one in front of him, hmph!Prestige and morality are nothing more than beauty!Thinking of this, Song Yizhou's heart became more and more mocking.

He stopped looking at him, and directly held the sword, leaning against the bamboo joint behind him.

"Don't worry, I will let you go back at dawn tomorrow, but if you dare to sneak away."

Before he finished speaking, seeing Song Yizhou raise his hand, there was a rustle in Rong Yu's ears, and the arm-thick bamboo behind him broke in response.

Rong Yu's face paled in an instant, and she immediately touched her neck.

Song Yizhou had already closed his eyes to rest his mind, he didn't know if he was asleep or awake.

Rong Yu didn't think about running away. Firstly, if Song Yizhou wanted to kill him, he would have killed him long ago, so he didn't have to take him all the way here; secondly, even if he escaped, he would never be able to find the exit. Die slowly in fear of hunger, it would be better to be slaughtered with a knife.

Rong Yu glanced at Song Yizhou again, never thought that the dignified general had such a thorny appearance when he was 19 years old, and he didn't know how he would be surrendered by Song Yanming in the future. The family and the country rise up.

He was under house arrest by Song Yanming during this period, and he was already terribly aggrieved. In addition to the disturbance tonight, he felt even more angry. He hated being treated like a gadget like this.

Immediately, the evil came to the gallbladder, walked straight over, rolled into Song Yizhou's arms, and directly hugged his neck.

Song Yizhou didn't expect him to come here, and was about to use his strength to block him, but he heard Rong Yu's slightly mocking voice: "Since you want to play a rebellious son, you should act like it!"

He clasped his hands tightly, brought his face close to the other person, and stared into the other person's eyes without any fear.

"Didn't you bring me out just to make your elder brother misunderstand? If that's the case, why don't you take it seriously! Be a veritable, absurd and unethical Song family bastard!"

Song Yizhou grabbed his jaw suddenly, his eyes were filled with coldness.

Rong Yu smiled with difficulty: "I guessed it right, hehe, Song Jia Erlang, he is just a nanny who wants to attract attention by crying!"

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