A real gentleman should push Ren Xiaoyu away first and wait for her for a few more years. When she really matures, see if she will fall in love and find another man...... The girl's feelings may not be taken seriously, and the current 'must be', after a few years of age, may become a shaking head and smiling - how could I like him in the first place.

See if she will change, so as not to delay her.

If it really changes, let the man she wants take care of her...... But the trouble is that when Song Yang thinks of others taking care of her, she is not at ease in her heart.

Song Yang is not a gentleman, let alone a bastard, and he knows one thing better than anyone else: when 'Xinliang', Ren Xiaoyu is 'reborn' from the cold coffin, he will no longer have an identity, he will no longer be able to show his face, and she will only have him in the huge world.

The use of Xinliang is by no means just to help Ren Xiaoyu this time, but from now on, there will be endless entanglements.

When he was 'wandering' around the city this morning, Song Yang only took less than half a cup of tea to decide on the 'new cool' plan, no one could have imagined it except himself, and in such a short moment of thinking, Song Yang would 'ride' himself into it for the next few decades.

Song Yang is surnamed Song.

If Doctor You had known, he would have laughed strangely and scolded at that time: This bear child!

So Song Yang didn't push Ren Xiaoyu away. If you don't need to control it, why bother...... When Ren Xiaofu's soft, warm and moist lips approached, Song Yang kissed it too.

Girls over flowers, who can not be tempted; Ren Xiaozhuo's cuteness is enough to make Song Yang addicted. The candle flame swayed softly, the fragrance of virginity penetrated into the lungs, and the breathing gradually became confused.

It came without warning, and it came naturally.

entanglement, from the lips to the body. In forgetfulness, the belt that could not be untied three years ago slipped to the ground...... Two young bodies rolled off the bed... Until the moment Song Yang entered, Ren Xiaozhuo's tears burst out of his eyes, gritting his teeth and not screaming in pain, but he still choked up the sentence in his heart: I knew it was you.

Sharp pain of tearing.

The pain in the body was far from enough to shield the breeze that came from nowhere and blew straight into the bottom of the heart, warm and soft;

Unconsciously, the sound of the wind gradually became louder, stirring layers of sea water, and waves surged, rushing from the tips of the hair and skin all the way to the limbs and bones, and to the internal organs;

Everything grew stronger and stronger, and the first breeze finally turned into a terrible storm, the wind and thunder that only the soul could hear, as if it were a stormy wave from the underworld, Ren Xiaofu knew what he would lose and what he would gain, pain and excitement mixed, devouring each other and biting each other.

And the storm continues, full of the power of life, fierce and surging, unstoppable and unquestionable, mercilessly destroying a world that belongs to the world that was once and for all.

Until finally, the hot white waves rushed up, rushed to the heavens and the earth, and turned into raging flames in a blink of an eye, but in a short moment, the old words came to naught, and a new life, a new happiness, and a new hope bloomed brightly at this moment!

Song Yang's life remained in Xiao Fu's body.

Ren Xiaofu wanted to cry, laugh, cheer, and go crazy...... From now on, this man.

From now on, this man.

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The confusion faded, and Ren Xiaofu closed his eyes and curled up in Song Yang's arms, as if he was asleep. After a while, you said: "I can't sleep... Sing a song to hear it. ”

Song Yang patted her smooth back and hummed a tune softly from his mouth. He was born with a five-tone deficit and sang unpleasantly, but humming a minor key in a low voice was not a big problem...... After a while, Ren Xiao flicked 'huh': "What kind of tune is this, strange." But it's also good. As he spoke, his body twisted restlessly twice, and a pair of long legs entangled Song Yang tightly, and at the same time raised his chin, his eyes were shining.

Song Yang smiled: "If you think it sounds good, it will be done." ”

Ren Xiaoyu repeated and chewed the last lyrics 'If you are wild, I will accompany you with wine in this life', blinked his eyes, smiled contentedly, and continued to twist his body, like a little snake 'climbing' upward, until he brought his face closer and kissed it again.

The lips after the spring love, wet and warm. Then Ren Xiaozhu let out a sigh: "Do you still remember being trapped in the barren mountain, what you told me about 'after a thousand years'?" For some reason, I always felt like it was true. ”

After speaking, there was no need for Song Yang to answer, Ren Xiaozhu diverted the topic again, and this time only said one word: "It hurts." ”

Of course, Song Yang understood what she said, but he didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say, 'I'll prescribe medicine for you', he just stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her slightly frowning eyebrows.

But Ren Xiaoyu shook his head again: "It's okay, it hurts twice, and it hurts three times, like a small insect crawling." ”

Song Yang was stunned: "Where did you learn it?" ”

Ren Xiaoyu smiled eatingly: "When the maids in the house were discussing, I overheard it. There was some surprise in the smile, some happiness, and some little pride that couldn't be hidden.

Song Yang couldn't cry or laugh, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and wrapped Ren Xiaofu and himself in one go: "Xiaofu ......"

As soon as she said two words, Her Royal Highness the princess frowned again and corrected: "Xiao Yu! After speaking, he laughed again: "It's comfortable to call Xiaoyu to listen." ”

Song Yang lowered his head, kissed the dimple that was flushing on her cheek with a smile, and continued: "There is one thing that you must remember. "Ren Xiaofu turned her head and fled just now, and Song Yang grabbed her because she still hadn't finished speaking, but she didn't expect to cause such a big thing.

Ren Xiaofu pillowed his head on his shoulder: "You say." ”

"You can't tell anyone about Xinliang's fake death, especially your father."

Ren Xiao flicked his eyes and wondered: "Why?" ”

Today, the king of Zhenxi, who is known as Nanli, does not necessarily love his children more than Prime Minister Fu Cheng, who was in power to Dayan eighteen years ago; And at this moment, the situation of this beautiful girl who regards Song Yang as the backbone of her life is similar to the fourth son of the Fu family at the 100-year-old banquet that year? The same emperor's will, the same 'the world is important', to put it bluntly, the princes will be the prime minister, and the children will be cheap.

Even if Song Yang had a good impression of King Zhenxi, he didn't dare to expect him to agree to his daughter's use of Xinliang...... Relying on fake death can indeed help Ren Xiaofu pass the test calmly and save Hongbo Mansion from impact. From another point of view, if the harmony is successful, the status of the King of Zhenxi and the Hongbo Mansion will be higher.

The status is stronger and his daughter is happy, which one will the king of Zhenxi choose? Song Yang wasn't sure. Therefore, the matter of 'fake death' must be concealed together with Hongbo Mansion.

These truths were a little too cruel, Song Yang didn't say it, but changed his 'angle': "Think about your father, if you marry a Uighur, you may be unhappy, but at least you will have good food and clothing, and you will have no worries about old age; But after faking his death, he could only wander and hide in the east of the province......"

Speaking of this, Ren Xiaozhu nodded: "I understand, I won't tell my father about this." ”

When he nodded, his long hair swept past Song Yang, itchy. Song Yang smiled and continued: "And your third sister, the matter of Xinliang... It's better not to say it either. ”

Ren Xiaoyu immediately shook his head: "No!" She and I are the best and can't hide it from her. ”

Ren Churong was already determined to help his sister escape from his relatives, and it didn't matter if he told her the truth, but this woman was so smart, Song Yang instinctively wanted to watch out for her. And 'Xinliang' is one of Song Yang's own ways to save his life, so he doesn't want to leak it out and let her know.

Seeing Ren Xiaozhuo's firm attitude, Song Yang smiled and didn't insist anymore, but said: "Then you remember to tell her that the matter of Xinliang and fake death should not be leaked to others." ”

At the mention of Ren Churong, Ren Xiaozhu also slammed up, and the third sister's carriage was waiting for her outside the post house, and she immediately jumped up and hurriedly got dressed, and said with a smile: "I have to leave quickly, in case the third sister is impatient to wait and come in to find someone... Then, I'll swallow the new cool now! ”

Ren Churong asked his sister to 'force a confession', because he 'escaped from harmony' and kept it secret, so he didn't let Qin Cone and others stay at the door, but waited outside the post house together, how could he have imagined that things would be like this.

Ren Xiaoyu put on his clothes back, tidied up his appearance, ran out in a panic, and turned back when he arrived at the door, hugging Song Yang hard: "You... You said it yourself, and you served the wine... No further regrets. ”

Song Yang's smile was serious and he nodded.

Another deep kiss, and then the fragrant wind wafted, and Ren Xiaoyu turned to leave.

On the carriage, Ren Churong had been waiting a little anxiously, and when she saw that she had finally returned, she frowned and asked, "Why is it so long?" ”

Ren Xiaozhu smiled Minghao: "I learned a song, it's weird, and it's so good!" ”

Ren Churong shook his head: "Such a big thing, you still have the heart to play... What's the matter, did Song Yang tell you, what is his method? ”

Ren Xiaozhu nodded, but then pondered for a moment, and put his arms around his sister's shoulders with a hippie smile: "I can't say, don't ask, in short, it's extremely reliable... If you want to listen to the song you just learned, I'll sing it to you. ”

In the post house, Her Royal Highness the princess swore an oath and sisterhood; As a result, when she got to the car, she still decided to listen to Song Yang.

Ren Churong was dumbfounded, she knew that Ren Xiao would definitely be able to ask the truth when she came out of the horse; But she didn't expect that her baby sister would become a gang with Song Yang......

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I wrote this paragraph... Breeze storm wind, at that moment I was possessed by the weather forecast of the Central Meteorological Observatory!