Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

When I woke up, it was already night, and the quiet moonlight sprinkled on the floor, breaking into waves of light all over the floor.

Rong Yu lay paralyzed on the bed, always in a state of powerlessness, the tendon that had been tense for three years seemed to have been broken every inch of it, he was like a fish exiled on the land, powerless, but with violent urges thirsty.

Only one can save.

There was a creaking sound at the door, and someone walked in gently with an oil lamp. Rong Yu thought it was Gu Wan, who was slowly getting up while supporting his limp body, but unexpectedly, it was Song Yizhou!

His face was still a little pale, but he seemed to be able to move without hindrance.

Under Rong Yu's ecstasy, for some reason, she rolled two tears, staring at him blankly and not speaking.

Song Yizhou also looked at him silently.

They have seen each other's youthful years, and now, everything is not the same.

Song Yizhou's heart, which was as hard as iron, couldn't get out of it and softened, which was more uncomfortable than the trauma of the rape. After a while, he put down the oil lamp and slowly sat beside Rong Yu.

"It's hard work for you to take care of me these days."

Rong Yu wiped away her tears with great difficulty, pretending to be angry, "You boy made me suffer so much!"

Song Yizhou pulled his chapped lips and actually smiled,

"Don't worry, in order to repay you, I have made my own proposal and handed over all the matters to Huang Liang to send to Beijing... Soon he will know that a person like him will come here without stopping, you are weak, Don't think about running back by yourself, just wait here for him."

Rong Yu stared at him blankly, "You..."

Song Yizhou turned his eyes away, "I heard all your conversations that day."

Even Gu Wan didn't expect Song Yizhou's body to recover so quickly. Originally, according to her most optimistic estimate, Song Yizhou would have to lie there for at least half a month before waking up. Wouldn't it be less than ten days? , Song Yizhou is already awake, but his body functions have not recovered as before.

Therefore, the two of them did not notice Song Yizhou lying on the bed at all that day.

Seeing the shock on Rong Yu's face, Song Yizhou smiled wryly,

"I thought... I still had a little chance..."

Rong Yu bit his lip, not knowing how to speak, he lowered his head in silence for a moment, then slowly raised his head, with soft light in his eyes,

"Song Yizhou, you are very important to me, really."

Song Yizhou naturally understood that he was very important to him, but he just didn't love him.

"I see."

Song Yizhou seemed to have made a huge decision, he stood up, and patted his head lightly, like treating a child.

"I'm going down the mountain in the afternoon. Although the Japanese were temporarily repelled, it's unknown when they will make a comeback—the brothers of the Eagle Army are still waiting for me."

Rong Yu's throat choked, "Song Yizhou..."

Song Yizhou smiled faintly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Rongyu, you two are fine."

No matter how difficult it was for Rong Yu to say the second word, all language was lacking and powerless at this time, he just nodded solemnly, and then watched Song Yizhou's figure gradually leave.

There are always partings in life, some come and some go.

There is always someone who can't find it.

A long sigh floated in the quiet night.

***

These days, Gu Wan has been coming to his room, taking care of him carefully, as if she wanted to give Rong Yu all the maternal love she hadn't given to that baby in the past twenty years, Rong Yu looked at the doting in her eyes, and the guilt in her heart healed It grows big, as if I stole something from someone else.

But if she told the other party everything, she would come back from the joy of parent-child reunion, how could he have the heart to destroy her hopes with his own hands.

Besides, where should all this start.

Rong Yu's heart was anxious, and he was thinking about Song Yanming. After five or six days in a row, his heart felt like a piece of living meat roasted by a raging fire, and it ached.

There was a creak at the door, and Gu Wan came in lightly. She was already forty, but she was well maintained, with a slender figure and a beautiful complexion. The mature beauty on her body is not something a girl can have.

Gu Wan carefully scooped up the chicken soup for him, seeing his distraught appearance, a playful light flew from the corner of his eyes,

"Don't worry, I've sent someone to guard the foot of the peak. When that Song arrives, someone will send him safely into Xueyue Peak."

There was a hint of expectation in her eyes, "I don't know what the child I rescued from the fire back then looks like now."

Rong Yu pursed her lips slightly, with complicated thoughts, she only took the chicken soup and started to sip it slowly. On the other side, Gu Wan's sad tone came,

"These years, you and that child have suffered."

She would never let go of any opportunity to learn about Rong Yu's past. When Song Yizhou told her what happened to him in these years, although she knew that all of this had passed, once she remembered that the piece of flesh that fell from her body had suffered With so much, it is inevitable that my heart will hurt.

So these days, she took care of him in every possible way, if she wasn't afraid of Rong Yu's embarrassment, she would almost take care of him like a baby.

Rong Yu felt ashamed in her heart, and her enthusiasm towards Gu Wan was even more cramped, so Gu Wan was not sad, she just said that she was too impatient and made it difficult for the other party to get along with herself.

Although she is quick-witted and clever, how can she expect the reason behind all this.I just want to take my time and slowly make up for the lost time of the past 20 years, so I restrain myself a little.

Rong Yu has not taken good care of himself in the past three years, and his body has suffered a lot. Gu Wan has been recuperating for him during this time, and seeing that his spirit has improved a lot, he took him to the hot spring pool at the top of the peak for physical therapy , the hot spring pool relaxes the meridian and unblocks the collaterals, which is very good for the human body, so Rong Yu also runs here if she has nothing to do, so as to avoid seeing Gu Wan every day.

Today, the weather was very good, Rong Yu got up from the milky white hot spring pool as usual, his fair body was soaked in pink, his skin was as smooth as jade, and could be broken by blowing.He dried himself off, put on a plain coat, and was about to dry his wet hair with a dry cloth.

Suddenly a trembling "Yu'er!"

Rong Yu's whole body was shaken, his heart was beating violently, and he slowly turned around. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes were out of control, and two tears rolled down involuntarily.

The sun was shining brightly, surrounded by green shade, and the big rose flowers were blooming. Song Yanming stood in that spring scenery, his eyebrows were still as handsome as he remembered, but the expression on his face could be said to be angry. Gritting her teeth, she walked up quickly, grabbed Rong Yu's wrist, and pulled it into her arms.

"How dare you fake your death!"

Rong Yu's wet hair wet his shoulders and arms, but Song Yanming didn't care, he just said fiercely:

"You dare to lie to me, I can't wait—the Marquis can't wait—"

Song Yanming hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away again, his stern voice gradually lowered, Rong Yu felt the heat on his neck, Song Yanming was already choking softly,

"But how can I be willing to..."

The corners of his mouth rubbed against his soft cheeks, hugging him tightly like the most precious baby,

"How can I give up my heart..."

Rong Yu's big tears rolled down from his eye sockets, he buried his face in his neck, crying so hard that his heart was about to burst.

The breeze blew, the sun was still bright, and there was no cloud in the blue sky.

Among the flowers, the two embraced each other tightly, as if time had stopped and wasted no more.

***

The day Song Yanming took Rong Yu away from Xueyue Peak, Gu Wan cried a lot and stayed behind closed doors.

"Mother, I will come back to see you often!"

Rong Yu suddenly called out, and then bowed deeply in front of her door.

Song Yanming came up from behind, wrapped Rong Yu's hand tightly in his palm, carefully put on the cloak for him, and led him down the mountain.

Xiaobai came running from a distance, and the two of them walked together for a day before reaching the foot of Xueyue Peak, and then Xiaobai reluctantly left.

At the foot of the peak, there was already a line waiting for them.

Song Yanming lowered his head and looked at him lovingly,

"Yu'er, I'll take you home."

Rong Yu nodded, "Okay."

There is affection lingering between the two, and in this life, they will never be separated.

The convoy started to march towards the capital. Rong Yu opened the curtain and looked at the towering Xueyue Peak. He thought to himself that he still couldn't solve the mystery of how Gu Wan came to this world. important.

There are too many things to explain clearly, it is too useless to think clearly, it is just to trouble yourself.

Song Yanming seemed to see his thoughts, and pulled him into his arms,

"Don't think about it, and don't feel guilty. There are many things in this world that you can't do anything about."

Rong Yu sighed, "I have indeed taken over the body of her son and owe her."

"Fool, as long as you have a good life in the future, she will see it in her eyes and feel relieved in her heart. It is better than hoping and then being disappointed."

Rong Yu bit her lip, maybe he would bury this secret in his heart for the rest of his life, for Gu Wan, maybe it would be better.

At night, a group of people rested at the post station, and the post station envoy wanted to curry favor and set up a welcome banquet, but Song Yanming rejected them all one by one.

Under the dim light, Rong Yu was only wearing thin obscene clothes, looking at the person who was crouching in front of him to wash his feet, the person took his transparent white feet out of the hot water, and dried them carefully Wipe it clean with a cotton cloth, put it on your lips like a precious jade and kiss it.

Rong Yu's heart trembled, and she quickly withdrew her foot from his hand, her face became hot.

Song Yanming smiled leniently, sat on the edge of the bed, clasped his waist, and fondled his face affectionately.

Rong Yu was flustered by his fiery eyes, his cheeks were glowing, and his face was burning badly.

Song Yanming's voice was hoarse and magnetic, and his warm breath sprayed on Rong Yu's face, making Rong Yu's whole body on fire.

"You found it yourself at the age of 17...I got you at the age of 19, and now three years have passed...my Yu'er...how will you compensate me?"

Over the years, Rong Yu's body has become a little cramped, the baby fat on his face has gradually disappeared, and his whole body has become more and more elegant, and his beauty is so beautiful that it can be seen that he is extremely shy. In Song Yanming's eyes, he is very happy. Extremely, pressing him on the chest at the moment, Rong Yu raised her head, put her hands on his chest, her breathing was short of breath, and she didn't have the slightest ability to control herself.

"Yu'er..."

Song Yanming lowered his head to peck and kiss his rosy cheeks, while pulling out the wooden hairpin on his head, his black hair was scattered, making his fair pink cheeks more beautiful, his clothes had slipped off, and then Song Yanming used The body pressed him down.

"My Yu'er..."

Song Yanming called him obsessively.

The wax torch was full of candle tears, dripping wetly, the temperature in the room gradually increased, and the night seemed to be endlessly long.

***

On the second day, Song Yanming came out of the guest room of the inn, with tenderness on his face, holding a person in his arms, surrounded by a big fox fur cloak like a baby, and the person in the middle was already falling asleep exhaustedly.

Song Yanming couldn't help but put his lips to his tender cheeks, with infinite love and pampering in his heart.

The missing piece in my heart gradually recovered.

The team walked for seven or eight days. Seeing that they were about to enter the territory of the capital, Rong Yu became more and more nervous. Song Yanming felt it, and he squeezed his hand tightly.

"Don't worry, it's all up to me."

"Is the baby at home?"

Song Yanming smiled and said, "He and Wen Yan are still in the Guozijian. These days we have 'praying exams', and we won't be back until tomorrow."

"Ah? He's only three years old, how can you be so inhuman?"

Rong Yu felt distressed and couldn't help complaining.

Song Yanming slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, "Our Yu'er is eager to learn, so he volunteered to go, and now he and Wen Yan are studying under the doctor of the Five Classics of the Imperial College."

"..."

Rong Yu thought to herself, it's no wonder that her baby is only interested in reading with such a small and rigid uncle and such an upright and strict father.

I complained quietly in my heart, but I looked forward to it more and more.

When he left, he just glanced at him, but now three years have passed, and he doesn't know what that ugly child looks like now.

Just as he was full of apprehension, the carriage shook, Song Yanming smiled slightly, and said softly:

"Got home."

Without allowing him to think, Song Yanming had already led him out of the carriage.

Rong Yu found that there were many people standing in front of the Hou Mansion.

Manager Qi, Songzhu, Madam Zheng... even A Liang came.

Standing beside A Liang is a beautiful woman, holding a baby about one year old in her arms, the two of them get close to A Liang, they are obviously his wife and children, watching so many old people waiting there Looking at him, Rong Yu's eyes couldn't help but get hot, as if he had never left these years.

When he calmed down a bit, he suddenly realized that he was not wearing a mask, and he almost slipped back into the carriage in fright.

But Song Yanming hugged his waist and didn't let him move, Rong Yu was anxious, her lips didn't move, she just turned her face slightly and gritted her teeth,

"Song Yanming, are you crazy?"

Before the words fell, the people in front of the door all bowed their heads,

"Welcome Madam back home."

This battle made Rong Yu fall in fright, he looked at Song Yanming, but there was only a slight smile on his face, Rong Yu didn't know what happened at all, he naturally couldn't bear so many people's worship , only swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly stepped forward to help them up one by one.

Director Qi waited for the people in the Hou's mansion to just look at him with a smile on his face. Ah Liang couldn't help being excited, with tears in his eyes, he hesitated and couldn't speak. Madam Zheng was always the most stable, but this time she was tearful, and pulled him away. He didn't let go of his hand.

"Is it really you?"

Rong Yu couldn't help but have a sore nose, he swallowed the soreness in his throat with difficulty,

"Mommy, it's me... I'm back."

He had mixed feelings in his heart. He never expected that his life of wearing books would be quietly bound up with so many people. He was no longer the lonely and exclusive Rong Yu, but the one who was tied to many people in this era. Rong Yu.

I just don't know how much effort Song Yanming has spent on all this, and how long he has carefully planned for them to stand together in an open and aboveboard manner. Rong Yu's heart is full of soreness that cannot be dismissed, and there is nowhere to release it.

Director Qi came up with a smile, "Your Majesty, Madam, the brazier is ready, today is a happy day, stepping on the brazier will rid you of bad luck, and you will be happy and peaceful for the rest of your life."

Song Yanming nodded, and hugged Rong Yu by the waist, Rong Yu let out an exclamation, and was hugged horizontally by Song Yanming.

In the eyes of everyone, Rong Yu was hugged tightly by Song Yanming, stepped up the steps step by step, and walked towards the gate of Hou Mansion.

There was a brazier at the gate, Song Yanming paused in front of the brazier for a moment, lowered his head and said softly to the blushing person in his arms,

"Yu'er, we're going home."

Immediately, he solemnly stepped over the brazier.

- went home.