Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

This bustling meal should have been fun, but Rong Yu suddenly fell into a daze, he seemed to see an invisible big net, and was about to pounce on him.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that the era he lived in was about to undergo a major change. Not long after, Xuanzong died, bandits were everywhere, soldiers were in trouble, and the world was in chaos.

Every little person in the process will be implicated more or less, so, will this huge catastrophe affect him?

Rong Yu didn't know.

He reversed the fate of Rong Yu in the book, and survived hard, and gradually gained many things that he never dared to hope for in the past.

——But will all of this be corrected by the established ending?

Just like he has seen a foreign movie "Butterfly Effect", no matter how the protagonist travels through time and space, he wants to change his tragic fate, but he still can't escape his final fate.

As for him, will he escape?

Rong Yu hadn't thought about this question for a long time, and now thinking about it for no reason, she was really frightened.

He didn't know what happened to him today. Even though it was such a bustling time, the word fate kept appearing in his mind.

It was sunny outside, but Rong Yu's heart was barren and empty.

It seems that you are in the sky, and you can't get to the ground.

His abnormality caught Song Yanming's attention, but he just glanced at Rongyu, his eyes darkened, and his face was still calm.

The three brothers stayed at Rongyu's place for most of the day, and when the sun turned to the west, Song Yizhou was about to go back. He planned to go to the patrol camp after sending Song Wenyan back to the Hou's mansion, and then find some excuses to come over later. Eating supper——since he became the governor, he hasn't come here for a few days, and now he has half a day to spare, so he tries to find ways to go to this restaurant.

Song Yanming was still drinking tea there, Song Yizhou gave him a strange look: "Brother, why don't you leave yet?"

Song Yanming said quite naturally: "Let's go later."

As soon as the words fell, Rong Yu had already entered from the outside. He glanced at Song Yizhou,

"gone back?"

Song Yizhou nodded, and said casually: "Master, I happen to be nearby tonight. For the sake of your good wine and food today, I will drop by to take you home."

"No," Song Yanming refused for Rong Yu, "I'll send him back."

Song Yizhou frowned, and gave him a strange look. He wanted to say something, but he suppressed it. After all, he was not very happy, and finally said sarcastically:

"It's rare to see big brother being so warm-hearted."

Song Yanming glanced at him indifferently, "Still leaving?"

Song Yizhou grabbed Song Wenyan's neck angrily, and took him down like a chicken.

Song Wenyan was implicated again for no reason, thumping, "Second brother! What are you doing with me!"

Song Yizhou held him under his armpit and left angrily.

Rong Yu was still immersed in that strange confusion, and seeing Song Yizhou and Song Wenyan leave in a lively manner, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Rong Yu found herself caught in an endless loop.

He crossed into a book.

But everything inside is alive and well.

That feeling of Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly came back to my heart again, and I couldn't get rid of it.

"Your tea has been spilled." Song Yanming reminded him.

Rong Yu was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the tea was overflowing when he poured it. He absently took the rag and wiped the table, and suddenly thought, what would Song Yanming do if he knew that he was just an important supporting role in a book that others read? manage?For a wise and wise person like him, would his mental collapse be more intense than that of an ordinary person, until it is irreparable.

Rong Yu's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to think anymore, Song Yanming's worried voice came: "Rong Yu?"

Rong Yu rubbed his nose, as if to slow down, he looked at Song Yanming, forced a smile,

"I didn't take a nap today, so I'm a little sleepy."

"Since you're tired, I'll send you back to rest." Song Yanming's face was calm, but his eyes became more and more worried. "I see that the guys in your restaurant are all smart. It shouldn't be a problem for them to deal with the aftermath."

Rong Yu shook her head, upset, "No, I'll leave later."

He said again, "Why don't you leave?"

"It's not a big deal to rest and take a bath today. I will stay here and go back with you at night."

"Ah, no need, just let the guards take me back." He forced a smile to himself, "Song Yizhou is not bad, since he became the commander of the patrol battalion, the law and order in the capital has improved a lot. It's fine for me to go back alone."

Song Yanming pursed his lips slightly, feeling a little displeased, "Why, are you in such a hurry to rush me away?"

Rong Yu's eyes moved, and he felt guilty. Normally, he would have hoped that Song Yanming could stay with him more, but today he had these inexplicable emotions for no reason, and he naturally wanted to digest them by himself.

He didn't want to hide it from Song Yanming, so he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't ask me why, but I'm in a bad mood right now, and I want to be alone."

"Okay, I won't ask."

Song Yanming readily agreed, he stood up, walked up to Rong Yu, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing with me, I won't bother you, just stay in a corner of your small attic."

Song Yanming had already seen Rong Yu's depression. He thought it was because he didn't take him out to sea, but now it didn't look like it. But since Rong Yu didn't want to tell, he wouldn't get to the bottom of it. In the end is worried.

He said softly: "When are you willing to go back, tell me, I will take you back."

Song Yanming didn't notice the tenderness in his eyes unconsciously, but Rong Yu felt it, and his throat began to choke again, a feeling he had never experienced in two lifetimes made him feel sore.

He no longer insists on being alone, and becomes self-willed.

"Then you can accompany me to the Guanyin Temple, and then we will go horseback riding in the countryside together."

He felt that Song Yanming would definitely agree to him without hesitation, and sure enough, Song Yanming did not ask why, and accepted him with a smile on his lips.

In the hall shrouded in incense and mist, the statue of Avalokitesvara is majestic, still looking down on all living beings with compassion.

Rong Yu would come here every time he was restless, but he hadn't been here for a long time, maybe this period of wantonness made him forget how ridiculous his origin was.

When people are always confused, they will pin their spirits on certain things.

When people come to pray for gods, they must have something to ask for, but many times, Rong Yu came here but didn't know what to ask for, but he could only worship like this, as if he had also made a wish and had hope.

But today, Rong Yu suddenly knew what to ask for, and he silently said in his heart:

"Master Guanyin, please protect me so that I can really change the fate of a small supporting role."

He bowed devoutly to the ground.

After a while, he stood up, and when he turned his head, Song Yanming was standing behind him. Seeing him turn around, a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, a strange feeling suddenly flashed in Rong Yu's heart. He begged the Bodhisattva to protect him, but the person behind him was actually protecting him all the time.

All the restless dust in his heart seemed to be blown away by Song Yanming's faint smile.

The mood suddenly brightened, and just waiting to be happy, he went to the countryside to ride a horse with him. Two figures stepped in from outside the treasure hall, and the four of them were both startled.

It was Song Yanming who reacted first: "Miss Lin."

The person who came was Lin Zhixian, and she was accompanied by a servant girl who was carrying a bamboo basket containing incense candles, so she could tell at a glance that she was here to burn incense.

Lin Zhixian's face flushed slightly, she came from a wealthy family, although she was shy, she still came forward generously, blessed her body, and showed all the etiquette.

"It turned out to be Master Hou. What a coincidence."

She soon discovered Rong Yu's existence, frowned slightly, but also greeted him.

Rong Yu was embarrassed for a while, he naturally remembered the last time he messed up, now thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel naive, although he didn't like Lin Zhixian, but the other party was Song Yanming's future wife, so he returned the gift politely.

Song Yanming was about to say goodbye when Lin Zhixian stopped him suddenly,

"Master Hou, can you wait a moment, I have something to say to Master Hou."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhixian's eyes glanced over Rong Yu as if unintentionally.

Rong Yu sighed, forget it, let's make an appointment to ride a horse another day.

He let out an ah, and said to Song Yanming knowingly,

"Cousin, I just remembered that something was left in the store. I'll go back and pick it up first. You can talk slowly."

This is an excuse that everyone understands, but Song Yanming grabbed Rong Yu's wrist all of a sudden, and could not refuse,

"You wait for me outside."

Rong Yu looked at Lin Zhixian, then at him, nodded, broke free, and stood far outside.

The afterglow of the setting sun had dyed most of the sky red, and there was a rustle in his ear, it was actually a wind blowing, Rong Yu suddenly felt a little cold, he grabbed his sleeve, turned around, and accidentally saw the corner of the treasure hall , Song Yanming and Lin Zhixian were standing together and talking, the man was tall and straight, handsome, and the woman was a lady, charming and charming, looking from a distance, they were a match made in heaven.

Rong Yu praised her like this, but her heart suddenly fell into that kind of confused mood again.

Obviously he just struggled out.

Rong Yu suddenly understood that Song Yanming would leave in the end, he would have Lin Zhixian, he would have a family, he would have more things of his own, he would no longer have extra time for himself...

At that moment, Rong Yu didn't know why, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, she just felt that this world was so boring.

Song Yanming came over soon, Rong Yu saw the sachet in his hand, it was obviously given by Lin Zhixian, Song Yanming didn't seem to know what to do with the sachet, thought for a long time, and put it in his sleeve casually.

Rong Yu sniffed and turned his gaze to other places.

"Song Yanming, let's go back."

"Aren't you going to ride a horse in the countryside?"

"I won't go." Rong Yu said softly, "I don't want to go."