32. Memories (4)
"Hmmmm......" Ji Huarong was forced to drink the whole jar of wine. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, as soon as this wine is in his stomach, Ji Huarong feels that his whole body is hot.
"Little white face, you can enjoy it here. Rong Jie shook the two space rings on Ji Huarong's hand, "Goodbye!"
"...... you come back" Ji Huarong only felt uncomfortable at the moment, the iron chains on his body "clicked", he looked at Rong Jie who saw him walking away, and his eyes gradually became red.
"Ahh......h This feeling of life worse than death lasted for an unknown amount of time, until the feeling of excitement and impulse in his body disappeared, and Ji Huarong also fell asleep with exhaustion.
When he woke up again, Ji Huarong used the power of Aurora to increase his own strength and broke the chains on his body.
"That stinky girl!" Ji Huarong's face turned pale, he looked around, Rong Jie had long since disappeared.
After returning to the family, Ji Huarong buried this matter in his heart and did not tell anyone.
Six years later......
The absurdity of those two days has always been a secret in Ji Huarong's heart, even the closest pillow person he didn't tell.
Until Rong Jie appeared in front of Ji Huarong again with a child in her arms.
It was a rainy night, with lightning and thunder and a howling wind outside. After Ji Huarong corrected the last document of the day, he prepared to go to bed.
Suddenly, a closed window was smashed through, and a dark shadow rolled in. Ji Huarong sat at the desk without the slightest fluster. By the faint light of the room, the dark shadow stood up, revealing a woman's face.
"It's you!" Ji Huarong was surprised at first, then turned into anger, his face changed and changed, and finally he just pointed to the chair on the side and said, "Sit." What's the matter?"
That woman is Rong Jie, she has become more beautiful, her face has faded from the youthfulness of a girl, and she has added a bit of charm of a mature woman. It's just that she was very panicked at the moment, and she untied her cloak, revealing a thin child in her arms.
This child's body was covered with dragon scales, but his eyes were shining, and his breath was strong and weak, and his whole body was white. Ji Huarong immediately recognized the power of the two bloodlines on the child's body: "Black Dragon Bloodline and Aurora Bloodline." ”
"Can you save this child?" Rong Jie cried like this, "He has been like this since nine months ago, and I have been unable to treat many doctors. His breath is getting weaker and weaker, and I really can't help it......"
At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Hua Rong, Hua Rong, what happened?"
Hearing this female voice, Ji Huarong was a little embarrassed, but Rong Jie seemed to be unaware of anything. He coughed twice in embarrassment: "I'm fine." Serra, you go back to your room and rest, I'll be here in a moment. ”
"Good. Then you should be early!"
Sending the people out of the door, Ji Huarong carefully examined the child's body, and said in surprise: "Bloodline awakening? How old is he?"
"I will turn six next month. ”
Isn't this kid ......
Ji Huarong did not hesitate to pick up the child and walked out of the study, before leaving, he also instructed Rong Jie: "Wait for me here." ”
Ji Huarong summoned the elders of the clan overnight to go to the Holy Demon King's house to conduct a bloodline awakening ceremony for the child. Faced with the incomprehension and strange eyes of many clan elders, Ji Huarong only said four words: "Child, mine." ”
With the help of the family, the child's life was saved and the bloodline was successfully awakened. Just when everyone returned to the fog capital and was about to discuss the child's problem, Rong Jie only left a letter and said goodbye.
That's 10 years. In the letter, after learning that the child was indeed his own, Ji Huarong ignored public opinion and left the child in Wudu to be carefully raised.
And Rong Jie, after Ji Huarong left the fog capital, she was discovered by Ji Huarong's wife, Sierra Williams. As a possessive woman, Serra certainly did not allow any woman to approach her husband. In desperation, Rong Jie only left a letter and was forced out of the fog by Serra. At that time, she just thought that in a few months, she would come back to pick up the child, but she didn't know that she hadn't been able to come back to pick up the child for ten years.
But the good thing is that it's not too late, it shouldn't be too late. Rong Jie hugged the young man in his arms who looked a little like Ji Huarong, he had grown so big. In the past, he could only occasionally hear news about this child in Yuntu Palace every day, but now that others were in front of him, Rong Jie just hugged him tightly, for fear that he would disappear from his eyes again.
After a long time, Rong Jie turned back to the man and said, "Hema, can I take him to my room?"
"No, I can't. Nishizawa and Ma rejected Rong Jie's request without even thinking about it, "He is suspected of murdering a member of the royal family and should be imprisoned in a dungeon." ”
"No, you can't. Rong Jie hugged the boy tighter, "He was caught by that bad old man." If it weren't for that bad old man, he wouldn't be here at all. ”
"My eyes saw a dragon man holding my own brother hostage. Nishizawa and Ma ordered, "Come on, put this boy in the dungeon." ”
"Who dares. When the guards approached, Rong Jie had an extra short blade in his hand, "If you want to move my son, step on my corpse first." ”
Nishizawa and Ma looked at Rong Jie, who was resolute, and sighed faintly, "Let's do it." ”
As soon as the words fell, Rong Jie only felt that the cold hairs stood upside down, and her back was cold, she subconsciously turned her head, but she only felt a numbness on her neck, and fainted.
Rong Jie's side suddenly appeared behind a person, and after the person saluted Nishizawa and Ma, he disappeared again in front of everyone's eyes.
"Send the princess back to her room. ”
......
I don't know how long it took, Ji Gaohan woke up slowly, and the slightest movement of him caused the iron chains that bound him to clang.
"Have you been caught again?" Looking at the jailer outside the cell who was like a great enemy, Ji Gaohan barely showed a smile, "I'm thirsty, is there any water?"
The jailers hesitated for a moment and glanced at each other, and one of the more courageous jailers came to Ji Gaohan with a bowl of water.
Ji Gaohan was just about to go up to drink water, but the jailer didn't know if he was too nervous, so he didn't hold the porcelain bowl steady, so it fell to the ground and shattered.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry......" Before Ji Gaohan could say anything, the jailer hurriedly retreated to the door as if he was afraid of being bitten by a dog, and couldn't stop apologizing to Ji Gaohan.
"What are you doing, bring water!" Ji Gaohan looked impatient, as if he was the jailer, and the jailer acted like a prisoner.