Glory to the ancestors

Rong Zhen was really in a good mood. After coming out of Yingxue Building, he still had time to find a shop and bought a roast chicken, thinking about adding something to the sweet-scented osmanthus for lunch today.

Just walking on the way back to the mansion, suddenly a ragged man fell from mid-air, falling right in front of his eyes, the dull voice made Rong Zhenxin's head tremble.

Rong Zhen took a step back, frowned and took a look.

This is a dead man, and he has been dead for a while, with a strange blue color on his body.

Rong Zhen squatted down, flipped through it, and found that there was a piece of paper stuck in the man's clothes, he took it out, and there were only three words in it, "meeting ceremony."

Rong Zhen didn't figure out the meaning of this, but he still put the paper away first.

He carefully observed the corpse again. It was skinny and was not a lucky person. At this juncture, someone killed a beggar as a gift for him. people there.

Rong Zhen sighed, stretched out his hand and gently closed the hideous eyes of the corpse.

He understands that what he has done is really worse than going to the [-]th hell, but since he has chosen this path, he can only go to the dark.

Rong Zhen stood up again, walked around the corpse, and walked straight forward.

His sympathy should be kept in the deepest part of his heart.

After a while, I heard someone screaming behind me, and there were more and more people watching. I think Jing Zhaoyin should send the case to the Ministry of Criminal Justice tomorrow.

This is really troublesome, he has to connect with himself again, and Yang Xian will definitely bite himself endlessly.

Rong Zhen blinked slightly, and didn't think about it anymore, he just wanted to have a safe meal.

Rongguo Mansion is a mansion more magnificent than many prince's mansions. When his family was the largest, there were nearly [-] people from the master to the servants, and it was extremely lively.

But now there are only three people left here, and endless dust.

Rong Zhen stepped into the threshold, still holding the roast chicken in his hand, he looked around, but there was no sign of sweet-scented osmanthus, as usual, sweet-scented osmanthus should have been waiting for him at the door.

He went around to the backyard, and finally found the sweet-scented osmanthus.

He threw the kitten in his arms, shaking it gently, and Jiang Yuhan stood beside him, carefully reaching out to touch the kitten's nose.

Seeing that the kitten didn't respond, Jiang Yuzan chuckled, and Osmanthus osmanthus' shoulders trembled, probably also laughing with her.

Rong Zhen pressed his knuckles against his temples twice before he spoke, "Do you still want to eat?"

Osmanthus osmanthus immediately turned her head when she heard the words, put the kitten into Jiang Yuhan's hands, trotted to Rongzhen, lowered her head in embarrassment, raised her arms and gestured, "The cook is ready, I'll bring it over right away. "

"It's okay," Rong Zhen brought the roast chicken in front of the sweet-scented osmanthus, "add another dish."

Osmanthus osmanthus nodded quickly, took the roast chicken and hurried to the kitchen.

Jiang Yuzan hugged the kitten, swayed and walked slowly, "Osmanthus osmanthus has been waiting for you for a long time, why did something happen to you?"

"Well," Rong Zhen tilted his head to look at Jiang Yuhan, and smiled playfully, "Does the matter of going up have anything to do with you?"

Seeing Rong Zhen's expression, Jiang Yuhan wanted to throw the cat in his face, "I'm just asking casually, it's fine if you don't want to talk about it."

Rong Zhen nodded, "Then let's have lunch."

His tepid appearance made Jiang Yuhan very angry, and there was nothing to refute, "Can you not speak so eccentrically?"

"Ok?"

"It's said that sister-in-law is the mother, and I don't expect you to respect me too much, but at least you should be polite to me."

"You've only been married for two days, and you already want to be my mother?"

"You!" Jiang Yuhan shook her body, and the kitten in her hand jumped out of her arms as if frightened, and ran away.

Jiang Yuhan was startled, "Hey!"

Rong Zhen looked at the kitten hiding in the corner, and said helplessly, "Don't scare it away, or the osmanthus will be sad."

Jiang Yuhan was also a little worried, and said urgently, "Then what should I do, should I catch it?"

"It's okay," Rong Zhen said indifferently, "Osmanthus osmanthus will find a solution later, let's go to the dining room first."

"Ah."

The two of them walked side by side, and Jiang Yuhan secretly glanced at Rong Zhen from the corner of her eye.

Rong Zhen looks very similar to his elder brother Rong Qian, with a broad forehead and a high nose bridge, very heroic, but Rong Zhen has a pair of peach blossom eyes, so his temperament is also extraordinarily romantic.

Jiang Yuhan thought about it, and unconsciously said, "It would be great if Rong Gan was still around."

"I'll tell you again," Rong Zhen suddenly stopped in his tracks with a gloomy face, "Rong is dead and will never come back."

Jiang Yuzan swallowed, as if frightened, but still said timidly, "Rong Gan will not die."

"Do you think he is a god offered in the temple? Why won't he die?"

Jiang Yuhan lowered her head, looking to herself, "I just know he's not dead."

this woman.

Rong Zhen rolled his eyes and didn't bother to explain anything, "You can think whatever you want, but don't mention his name in front of me again."

He put down his words and strode forward, not caring that Jiang Yuhan behind him was already sobbing softly, covering his face.

In the dining room, Osmanthus osmanthus had already set up the meal. When she saw Rong Zhen coming in, she gestured for him, "Where's Madam?"

"Come over later," Rong Zhen let out a sigh of relief after exhausting his good mood all morning, "Leave her alone."

Although Osmanthus didn't know what happened, he could tell from Rong Zhen's expression that he was in a bad mood, so he sat down next to him and picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables in Rong Zhen's bowl.

As soon as Rong Zhen lowered his head, a small hill was built on top of the bowl, and when he turned his head, he saw the sweet little face of the sweet-scented osmanthus smiling at him very flatteringly. He was very helpless, "The kitten ran to the corner by itself, you turn around and look for it."

"Okay." Osmanthus osmanthus nodded and gestured with her hands, "Are you and Madam angry?"

Rong Zhen shook his head, "What is there to be angry with her?"

"Is that because of something in the court?"

"No." Rong Zhen stretched out his hand and patted the sweet-scented osmanthus on the head, "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

Osmanthus osmanthus nodded, put the chopsticks in her mouth and mumbled, Chao Rongzhen blinked.

"Eat." Rong Zhen understood what he meant and responded with a smile.

Rong Zhen came back a bit late today. Osmanthus osmanthus usually has a good schedule, but when it was over, she was very hungry, so she immediately started eating.

Rong Zhen didn't do anything, just looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus, and said, "Eat slowly."

Osmanthus osmanthus was eating exaggeratedly, but it made Rong Zhen feel hungry too. Just as he was about to lift up his chopsticks, he suddenly touched the two letters hidden in his sleeve.

When Jiang Yuhan came out, she saw Rongzhen lowering her body to pick up the letter. She stopped for a while, staring at Rongzhen's movements carefully, and walked to the table after a while, pretending to have just walked over.