29. Chapter 29: He has been very evasive about his death

Rong Qingyi nodded, when this surname suddenly heard in her ears, she was inexplicably nervous, and her heart suddenly beat wildly, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't think of whether this surname appeared in the dream, and after last night, some scenes in the dream had begun to fade and become more and more discontinuous.

Perhaps, seeing the other person's face reminds her of something.

"Second brother, don't scare my sister." Rong Jiachang saw the uneasy expression on Rong Qingyi's face, and immediately smiled slightly, and said in a gentle tone, "Uncle wants to go back to the capital to be an official, and Gongzi Jian's family background is special, as long as Prince Jian says a word, Uncle can return to Beijing to be an official at any time, Uncle himself can't get close to Prince Jian, but when he heard that Prince Jian loves his son the most, he thought of letting his cousin get close to Gongzi Jian." Although this Jian Gongzi speaks meanly, he is also a little arrogant, he likes to stick to flowers and grass, but he will not take the initiative to hurt others, as long as you stay away from him, he will not embarrass you, besides, we are still there, he just goes to the school to play, and it is rare to come once a month. ”

Rong Qingyi sighed softly, and the two brothers deliberately introduced this person to her, indicating that this person was a powerful rich son, and he was also a person that the Rong family didn't want to provoke.

"Qing Yi remembers." Rong Qingyi smiled sweetly, she was only seven years old, a mean talker, arrogant person and a boy who liked to stick to flowers and grass, she would not notice that she was such a little girl.

Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed on Rong Jiasheng's face, and he was about to exclaim.

"Whoa—hey!" The driver of their carriage also blurted out, "Ah! Be careful! ”

Rong Qingyi looked out curiously, and saw that the horse ridden by the young man in front of him wearing a big red cloak suddenly raised his front hooves, let out a loud neigh, and leaned back to the horse, almost in a straight line, the young man on the horse was almost thrown under the horse, the young man turned his back to them, and couldn't see his expression clearly, only saw him wrapping the horse's neck, and the horse was close to a straight line, only to see the black horse on the red, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Good riding!" Rong Jiasheng blurted out praise.

"Look for death!" Beside him, the man in blue scolded angrily.

Rong Qingyi could see his side face, remembering that this was his cousin Rong Jinglin, who was born to the uncle's favorite concubine, and his face was the most similar to the uncle, at the beginning of the year, he went to the capital with the uncle and his biological mother Chen to study in the Rong family school, Rong Qingyi had seen him a few times at home, but he didn't say much.

She remembered that he died very early, died in an accident, and the uncle was seriously ill for his death, and almost lost his life, and she didn't remember the specific cause of his death, she only vaguely remembered that everyone had been very shy about his death.

Look at him now, he is still very young, less than twenty, he is still very good-looking, thick eyebrows and big eyes, at this time he should not have married a wife, but he has already decided on a family matter, and he is the daughter of a colleague in that place where the uncle is an official, she still remembers, because this happened at the beginning of the year, the uncle brought him over, and she happened to be on the side when she was talking to her father, and she clearly remembered everything before the age of seven.

But the one qiē in the dream was incoherent, and even the face was blurry and messy, and he flashed in her mind, a dead man's face, sure not to breathe.

"Sister, sit in the carriage and don't move, I'll go down and have a look." Rong Jiasheng said softly.

"Second brother, don't meddle." Rong Jiachang spoke to stop him.