Rong Tang was silent for a long time, then stepped back and left the shackles that were touching his forehead with the man in front of him.
He finally realized once again how sharp Su Huaijing was. Rong Tang even suspected that he would not be surprised if one day Su Huaijing asked him directly "Are you reborn?"
This person breaks away from rules and constraints, yet he is also alert and sharp. It seems that nothing in this world can escape his eyes.
Rong Tang couldn't help but wonder how many details he had revealed to Su Huaijing in the past year
Because the truth was too bizarre and beyond ordinary people's understanding, he never thought of concealing it deliberately.
If there is no doubt, then everything will be fine; if there is doubt, even his identity as "Prince of Ning Xuan Wang" is worthy of deep thought.
Su Huaijing might have noticed that as "Rong Tang", he shouldn't know or care about something, but he didn't ask a single question. It was as if he was waiting for Rong Tang to confess himself, but it was also as if he didn't care. Instead, he used the wish he had earned through his careful thinking to make such a specious and absurd request.
He even fabricated the dream itself, so why should I look for him in the dream next time
Rong Tang pursed his lips and said to Su Huaijing: "Dreams are all fake."
"I know." Su Huaijing nodded.
Rong Tang: "Then do you still want to waste this wish?"
"This is not a waste." Su Huaijing said, "Tangtang, people spend one-third of their lives sleeping, and because of your physical condition, you are even more sleepy than ordinary people."
He opened her hand and held it. Rong Tang was puzzled for a moment and asked, "So what?"
Su Huaijing: "If your waking and sleeping time are intertwined to form your experience of this life in the world, then how can you determine that your dreams are not real?"
Rong Tang was stunned, and in a trance he almost thought that Su Huaijing had seen through the truth of the matter.
He blinked slightly and said, "But dreams are fake."
Su Huaijing stared at him steadily, a trace of heartache flashed across his eyes, and he said, "Okay, it's fake."
Rong Tang knew from his tone that this man didn't believe it at all. He wanted to refute, but Su Huaijing walked straight forward, supported himself on the couch in the car with his hands, and kissed him on the lips.
Rong Tang's eyes widened instantly.
In order to avoid Su Huaijing, he had almost reached a point where he had no way to retreat. Now his legs were pinned down and his arms were powerless, leaving him almost at the mercy of others.
Su Huaijing just closed his eyes and rubbed his lips lightly, with a soothing tone.
Outside the window, there was the rustling sound of horse hooves stepping on the snow. It was almost dusk and the sun had disappeared for the whole day. The colors of the clouds were set off by the snow on the ground, and steaming wonton stalls were set up on the street corners.
Yujing in winter is less lively than in summer, but it still has the bustling streets and many people passing by.
Su Huaijing kissed Rong Tang secretly several times when he wasn't paying attention, but Tang Tang was often too cute to realize it, and Su Huaijing couldn't control himself. He thought that this was clearly his legitimate husband, so why couldn't he kiss Rong Tang
Every time, Rong Tang would blush and pretend to be angry with him.
But this time Su Huaijing did not make any unnecessary movements. He just leaned close to him, and during the kiss, he slowly and forcefully conveyed a message to him: I am comforting you, you can trust and even rely on me wholeheartedly, and I will never, ever ignore you.
Even if it was just a false dream.
After the kiss, the carriage stopped in front of Ningxuan Prince's Mansion, and Su Huaijing withdrew from Rongtang. Rongtang's breathing was a little unsmooth, but he still opened his mouth slightly unconsciously, revealing a little bit of his tongue.
Su Huaijing bent over to pack his things when Shuangfu's voice came from outside the car. Rong Tang finally came to his senses. His ears turned red and his face became serious. He was about to blame Su Huaijing immediately, but the latter took the opportunity to stuff a candied fruit into his mouth to stop him from saying anything.
Rong Tang was stunned, Rong Tang was furious, Rong Tang almost wanted to hit someone!
The emotions are finally vivid, not like a lifeless puppet.
Su Huaijing curled his lips and wanted to lead him out of the carriage, but Rong Tang waved his hand, glared at him fiercely, raised his sleeve to wipe his mouth, with a piece of candied fruit still bulging in his mouth, and bent down and jumped out of the carriage.
Shuang Fuhou was even a little surprised outside the car. He stretched his neck to look inside the car, wondering why his husband didn't get off with the young master.
Rong Tang was so angry that he walked forward and said, "Go to his room and serve him!"
Shuangfu was confused: "Master?"
Su Huaijing was bending down. Hearing this, he shook his head in a helpless manner, quickly caught up with Rong Tang, and reached out to grab him.
Rong Tang tried to shake it off, but failed. He stood there without moving, staring at Su Huaijing: "Let go."
With candied fruit in her mouth, her words were completely powerless and a bit delicate.
Su Huaijing also acted coquettishly with him: "This is at the gate of the mansion, my husband, please don't bully me."
Rong Tang: “?” How can I bully you
He felt like he was about to be pissed off to death by Su Huai, but he still instinctively looked around.
At dusk, the lanterns on the door of Ningxuan Prince's Mansion were already lit. Guards stood on both sides of the door. The doorman bowed and nodded, opened the door and welcomed the two of them in. Shuangfu and other servants had to wait for their master to enter the mansion before entering through the side door. So it was no exaggeration to say that at least a dozen pairs of eyes were on them.
Among the wealthy and powerful families, if something happens in someone's backyard today, it will spread to half of the powerful circle the next day, let alone right at the front door.
Rong Tang choked for a moment and realized that he really couldn't do anything to Su Huaijing.
If he insisted on getting rid of Su Huaijing at the door, a matchmaker might come to his house tomorrow to propose marriage and find a second wife for him.
Rong Tang was so angry that he chewed two bites of candied fruit before allowing Su Huaijing to pull him into Prince Ningxuan's palace.
Along the way, Rong Tang ignored everything Su Huaijing said. Only when he was annoyed by him would he say "hmm" perfunctorily.
Su Huaijing was not annoyed. He took him into the moon gate of Tanghuayuan, and then he seemed to suddenly remember and asked, "Tangtang asked me what gift I wanted before?"
Hearing this, he paused, then stood there and nodded: "Yes, what do you want?"
No matter how much you argue or get angry, you still have to prepare New Year's gifts.
Who made him our own child
Rong Tang gave himself a psychological hint, just treat this as the rebellious and disobedient child in the family. As a mature, rational and sensible father, he couldn't argue with his son.
Thinking of this, Rong Tang felt relieved instantly, and his eyebrows raised slightly.
Su Huaijing stood opposite him and saw the expression on his face. He just found it funny and intuitively thought that Tangtang might have some bad thoughts again.
Fortunately, he doesn't mind. No matter what the bad intention is, as long as it can make Tangtang happy.
The moon rose in the west, and there were a few raccoon paw prints on the snow. Su Huaijing leaned forward, and the little excitement that Rong Tang had just imagined was instantly scared away by him.
Worried that Su Huaijing was going to launch another malicious attack, Rong Tang immediately took a step back, staring at him warily, pursing his lips tightly, not caring at all that the candied fruit core was still in his mouth, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Su Huaijing laughed and said, "What is Brother Tangtang thinking about?"
"What good is there in calling me brother?" Rong Tang quickly retorted in a muffled voice.
Su Huaijing was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and mentioned another fact that they both knew very well: "But Tangtang is also my brother. Sheng Chengming can call him that, but I can't?"
Rong Tang: “…”
It does not seem.
He was a little shaken.
However, before he could react, Su Huaijing said, "I have thought of a New Year's gift."
Rong Tang was startled, then relaxed his guard: "You go ahead."
In fact, he prepared a lot for Su Huaijing, including several houses in the capital purchased in his name, and even bought a manor in the suburbs of Beijing, intending to renovate it in the style of Songyuan and give it to him.
But the latter was extremely time-consuming and could not be completed in a short time, so Rong Tang kept it a secret from Su Huaijing.
He thought that if the villain wanted to win people's hearts, develop power, infiltrate the court, and even gain the favor of Emperor Renshou, he should at least have some funds to accomplish his goals.
Although there is a Shudao Pavilion in the capital that is managed by Xingfeng, and he should have other assets as expected, but these things are never too much.
Although it is a bit vulgar, it is the most practical thing Rong Tang can think of and prepare.
But Su Huaijing said: "I want Tangtang to love me."
There are several cats in the Ningxuan Palace. Some of them jumped into the Tanghua Courtyard and built a nest in the corner of the courtyard. Now they are meowing. The treetops are blown by the wind, and the snow keeps falling off. Rong Tang stood there in a daze for a long time, feeling ashamed and angry!
He was so angry that he spat out the candied fruit cores in his hands and quickly asked, "Is this what you should say to your brother!?"
Su Huaijing asked innocently, "How can it not be? You and I are not related by blood. Even if we are related by blood, there are many cousins getting married in this world. Doesn't that mean there is no love between them?"
Rong Tang: "You are making up stories!"
Su Huaijing was not ashamed but proud of it, and used his ultimate move: "Tangtang proposed to me, have you changed your mind?"
Once his stunningly gorgeous face showed an innocent and pitiful expression, everyone could not help but be moved.
Rong Tang's ears were already red, and he felt like he was about to be burned when he saw this. He didn't even feel cold standing in the snow.
But he couldn't argue with Su Huaijing!
He has always been defeated by the villain!!
Young Master Rong was almost mad with anger, for a moment he even thought that this was worse than the times when they were at loggerheads in their previous two lives!
At least at that time no one would speak so bluntly, leaving no room for the other party to fight back.
He didn't even think about why he felt that this sentence didn't give him any vent, as he could just refute it.
But Rong Tang just didn't know how to reply. He stood there for a long time, feeling depressed, and angrily said, "Zombies won't eat your brain!"
Then turn around and leave!
Bah! Love-brained!
I'm here trying to pave the way for your future success, but you're thinking about some messed up stuff that can't be broadcast!
Rong Tang walked quickly back to the room, almost forgetting the news he had heard in Ke Hongxue's courtyard before, and followed the scenes he saw in the system space.
At this moment, he no longer felt any melancholy, frustration, sadness or emptiness in his heart. He was filled with shame and annoyance caused by Su Huaijing. He didn't even notice the person who was teasing him. After he turned and left, the expression on his face slowly darkened.
The moon moved upward, illuminating the snow on the ground, making it seem like daytime.
Su Huaijing stood there, looking at the door that had just closed.
Tangtang, you shouldn't refute me that dreams are fake.
You answered incorrectly at the beginning.
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What if you ignore me
You looked for me, didn't you
You looked for me, but I ignored you, so that's why you fell into a nightmare
Su Huaijing pinched his fingertips, not knowing what he was thinking about.
After a long time, a hint of red appeared on the snow, falling into the white night covered in silver.
(End of this chapter)