The screen changes quickly, and it is really like turning pages in a book. All the scenes in front of it are completely turned, and the red sunset is replaced by a clear blue sky.
A huge tree stood beside a calm and clear lake, and Rongsang was sitting under the tree with his young boy sitting cross-legged.
Rong Bai seems to have grown up just now, but he still has black hair and dark eyes, and looks more like a delicate mortal child. He rests softly in the arms of Rong Sang, and his bright eyes slowly lift up Looking at a green shade above his head.
Rong Sang closed her eyes gently, enjoying the breeze blowing from her face, and the corners of her mouth slightly tilted.
Seeing the scene in front of Song Ci, he felt inexplicably beautiful, walked slowly, and sat opposite them.
"Mother, I'm sorry." Rong Bai suddenly said.
His voice was soft, even though his tone was calm like an adult, but still made him feel cute. Rong Sang opened his eyes and rubbed Rong Bai's head unexpectedly. "What jerk?"
Rong Bai's hair was rubbed into a messy bird's nest, but people were very calm and lost face. "The people of the tribe said that I was hopeless and could not be transformed into God."
"They're all farting." Rongsang said nothing, "My son's blood is unique to the whole family. They are envious and can't ask for it. They are sour and have nowhere to vent, so they say some fart."
"But even if I practice daily, I still can't ..."
Rongsang pinched his round face and deformed Rong Bai's face directly, grinning, "What's the worry, it's a matter of time before you become a god. In the days when your father is away, you let go of it. Is there something to do with you? "
Rong Bai's look was only a little sunny. He grabbed Rongsang's Xuefa and asked softly, "Mother, why does my father hate me?"
Rong Sang heard, her face was dim, and her beautiful eyes were dimmed for a moment, but she soon became buried with a false smile, and the words she said were bitter. "This is not related to A Bai. Your father does not hate you, but hates me. "
Rong Bai looked up at her and noticed something wrong in Rongsang's tone. He didn't say much, just waited quietly.
Because Rongsang's personality is too bright, I thought that people like Rongbai should have a gentle lady like water, but don't want Rongsang to be hot and hot, like a hot flame that is constantly beating. She is fresh and flowing. .
She was beside Rong Bai, and the two formed a very quiet movement.
So the loss in her words was immediately noticed.
Rongsang looked up at the big tree next to him and recalled the past. "I'm still a big wicked person when speaking. When I met Tu Shanyu under this tree, it was already one step late, and he was already deep. The loved woman, but in order to revive the Tushan tribe, half of the orthodox blood on my body was combined with half of his body, and he just dismantled him and his lover. "
"Is it my sister's mother?" Rong Bai asked.
Rongsang nodded. "I would be nice if I met Tu Shanyu earlier that year."
Seeing Song Ci, Rongsang loved Tu Shanyu in her heart, but she was not proud to show it, and she didn't want to be a villain who broke up her marriage. Opposing and even beating him, the relationship between the two is very bad.
And the big tree that made mother and child very relaxed around them was not only the place where Rongsang first met Tu Shanyu but also the place where Rongsang was crucified later.
Destined to be an irreversible tragedy.
"Then I will stay away from my sister in pity."
"Hahaha." Rongsang laughed and shook his head with messy hair. "My son ca n’t have a chicken belly like this. Adults have nothing to do with children. You have to make more friends, especially yours. Brothers and sisters, when you become a in the future, you will definitely become the chief of the Tushan tribe. There will be few sincere friends you can make. "
Rong Sang's mind is different from that of an ordinary woman. She said such words, even Song's remarks were very unexpected, but he could see that Rong Sang was a tolerant white tolerant.
Song Ci is full of favors on Rongsang.
Rong Bai nodded as if he didn't understand.
Rongsang said with a smile, "Afterwards, my son will become a god, and I will walk side by side in the clan to clean up those who gossip about you."
Rong Baimu was resolute, nodded heavily, and made a silent promise, unreasonably making Song Ci move.
Rong Bai is too young, but he has already carried such a heavy load on his shoulders. He is clearly a child who should run happily.
After the picture freezes, the scroll continues to turn down.
Song Ci saw the young man Rong Bai sitting in the room, very carefully carving a white wooden clog. There were purple bruises under his sleeves, bruises on the corners of his eyebrows, long black hair pulled up, and he slid down on his shoulder. Rear.
The sister-in-law was already finishing up. Rong Bai took out the greasy paste and wiped the sister-in-law several times. A less delicate sister-in-law was made. He couldn't wait to pack the table and ran out of the door with the sister-in-law.
The picture changes with Rong Bai's movement. He runs across the streets and alleys and comes to a wilderness. He sees several young and old teenagers gathered under a tree. He glances around a few people and sees one. The girl in the pink dress slowly slowed down.
Song Ci can see that the tree is where Rongsang Rongbai and Rong Bai stay. The teenagers have blue eyes. Only one of them is a girl, who looks eleven or twelve years old on the face, and looks better than Rong Bai. Be bigger, there is something between the eyebrows and Tu Shanli that I saw before Song Ci.
She was surrounded by several teenagers, holding a white whip, which looked similar to the punishment whip. It was made of bone and full of barbs, but only one size smaller than the punishment whip.
"Sister Ai, tomorrow is your birthday, do you have any thoughts about where to go?" A teenager asked her.
"Dad promised me before and allowed me to go around the human world." Tu Shan's childish voice came, "I heard that the human world is much more fun than the world. Do you want to go?"
Several teenagers responded in unison to want to go, one of them said, "Sister Ai will definitely take us, right? And we can protect you."
Tu Shan pridely said, "I don't need your protection, I still have a keel whip!"
"This is natural. The keel whip in Sister A's hands is so powerful. We must only be protected." The snapped immediately.
"What about brother Bai? Will we go together?" Someone mentioned Rong Bai suddenly.
A few of them calmed down at the same time, and looked at Tu Shanli, and saw Tu Shanli pout his lips, looking arrogant, "What to take with him? Tu Shanbai is a waste of nothing, all of this age, not yet It's troublesome to be able to transform the gods. "
Rong Bai heard it, stopped suddenly and settled in the local area, his figure was hidden behind the tree, and no one found it.
The teenager who just asked was suddenly angry, and said coldly, "It's not like this when you play with Brother Bai on weekdays."
"Isn't that why my mother wants me to act like that ?! Or I wouldn't ignore him!" Tu Shan retorted angrily, "He's just as annoying as his mother, I feel annoyed when I see them. Just drive them out of Tushan! "
The young man suddenly shot, shoved Tu Shanli, and immediately pushed her to the ground. "You hate it. If Brother Bai knows you are this kind of person, he won't be close to you."
When a few teenagers saw Tu Shanli being pushed in, they panicked. Some went to help her and some pushed the teenager. Tu Shanli got up from the ground and said, "Tu Shanzhen, how dare you push me!"
Tu Shanzhang was quite irritable, "How about pushing you? I will not only push you, I will hit you!"
He said that he would pinch Tu Shanli's collar, and she would pinch her, shouting, "I don't have a sister like you, and it would be shame to say anything!"
Several teenagers fought with each other, immediately messing up, Rong Bai stood behind the tree for a while, half of his face was hidden in the dark, and although there was no expression, Song Ci felt distressed.
He watched as Rong Bai broke into the ground while he was in a chaotic and noisy place and left the area silently.
When you walk, you are as anxious as when you come.
Song Ci was a bit breathless, and he did see some of the heavyness. He had almost no courage to continue watching. He had no other brothers and sisters in his family, and his father did n’t have a room. What it feels like to trust someone close to you.
No wonder Rong Bai would hate Tu Shanli so much. This trust is enough to be disappointed once. Rong Bai is not a stupid person. Naturally, he will not go through the second time like a fool.
So far, Song Ci has not seen the Tushan people show goodwill towards Rong Bai.
Song Ci opened his fourth volume in a heavy heart.
As soon as the pictures in this volume opened, Song Ci heard Rongsang's hearty laughter, which made Song Ci relax a lot.
Her laughter was contagious.
She stood under the tree and rubbed Rong Bai's face. "It's still my son's cleverness. Then I'll be more beautiful and wait under this tree. Maybe your father saw it and fell in love with me all of a sudden."
Rong Bai's rubbed face was a bit distorted, but with a smile on her face, "Mother is so beautiful, definitely!"
"You're right, Tu Shanyu's heart has been dead for a few years, and I should fight for it." Rongsang akimbo, patted Rongbai's head, "Son wait for my good news."
Rong Bai nodded with a smile, and sorted out his black hair, as if he had been used to being messed up by Rong Sang.
After saying goodbye to Rongsang, he quietly slipped out of Tushan while it was night.
Song Ci didn't know if he was slipping out for the first time, but seeing his cautious appearance, the number of times should not be too much. After he left Tushan, he rode on a red, beastly cat-like beast.
I rushed from midnight to day, and didn't reach my destination until sunset.
It is a vast sea of flowers. When you look at it, your eyes are almost full of colorful flowers, clustered, scattered, and various flowers. The scenery formed is beautiful and spectacular.
Rong Bai seemed to be seeing this kind of picture for the first time. After leaving the beast, he walked in the sea of flowers for a while, picking and picking different kinds of flowers, each one has a characteristic.
They are all blooming flowers, with slightly expanded petals, but still buds.
He sat in the flowers, took a red rope from his arms, and carefully tied the flower rods together into a bouquet and hugged it in his arms.
Song Ci felt that he looked so much, and sat beside him for a long time without blinking, watching him extremely carefully arrange each flower in position, and carefully removing the extra leaves and Branch, then look at the bouquet from left to right, and then slowly get up from the ground.
The flowers must have been given to Rongsang. He hurried day and night and came to this place just to pick up a gorgeous flower for his mother-in-law.
When Rongbai Bai was ready to leave, he found that the tanuki cat and beast he was riding on had disappeared. His face suddenly changed, and he looked around for a long time before accepting the fact that the beast was missing, and rushed to paint with his legs. Rush in the mountains.
Song Ci looked at the back of Rong Bai's running, his heart was uneasy.
Even if he did his best, he rarely stopped, but when he came, he rode the beast and drove it all day and night, not to mention that when he went back with two legs, Rong Bai, even when he was exhausted, did n’t eat or drink. Five days have passed. Fiction baby novel network www.xiaoshuowa.com
He sought help from the few people he met on the road, but unfortunately no one believed that his dark-haired and black-eyed man was Tu Shan, and no one would give him a ride.
After Rong Bai stepped into the territory of Tushan, he received the horror gaze from others. That kind of gaze was not just fear, but also contained other complex emotions.
When Song Ci looked at the look of these people, his heart snorted, and his instinct was not good.
Rong Bai also noticed that he was still holding some scum flowers, and was pushing his exhausted body to rush to the interior. People who met on the road did not look right until he met Tu Shanyu.
The boy with red eyes stood in front of Rongbai and asked, "Brother, where have you been? Why are you back now?"
Rong Bai had no time to answer, and now he only cares about one question, "Where is my mother? Where is my mother?"
Tu Shanzhuang cried all of a sudden, and the crying voice conveyed a very, very unknown message.
Rong Bai suddenly went crazy, clutching Tu Shanyu's shoulders, his black eyes glowed with red blood, "Where is my mother ?!"
Tu Shanyu cried terribly, "Yes, in that tree ..."
Before speaking, Rong Bai left quickly, he knew which tree it was.
It was a tree that always appeared in Rongbai's memory, its crown covered the sky, and its roots were thick. The mulberry tree liked to take him to play beside that tree. Its appearance represented ease and coziness, and it turned into a ficus. The wood in Sang's name provides shade for mother and child at all times.
Every time Rong Bai stood under the tree, he was like a pure land in his heart, enjoying peace.
Only this time, it is different from the past.
He saw the body of his mother-in-law on this peaceful old tree, and he seemed to have been broken by a movable joint, motionless.
Song Ci is also uncomfortable, like a sharp wooden stab straight into the heart, completely pierced the heart, the unbearable pain spread from the bottom of his heart, not to mention this, let alone the white .
The laughter was fierce, and the hot woman was wearing a bright red coat with a layer of fairy white gauze on it. Snow hair was into a beautiful bun, and the remaining half was covered with hair. Exquisite bell shake.
This is a well-dressed rong Sang, unparalleled in the city.
But her heart was nailed with a thick iron pestle, and the blood was not even dry, dazzling red, ruined her dress, stained her snow-colored hair, and shed a blood under her feet. eddy.
The blood didn't dry up, but the gas had already broken.
Tu Shanzhang stood not far away and had already cried and became a teardrop. "These days you left, the family thought that the mother released you without permission. After searching for nothing, I thought you were killed. The elders in the clan said that they would imprison the mother first To conclude, but the father advocated the execution of the mother ... "
"My father is the patriarch, and there are more than half of the people who support him, so no one can stop ..."
I don't know how much Rong Bai listened to this, and his look of blindness was unexplainably scary.
The most ridiculous thing is that Rongsang still wanted to make Tu Shanzhang fall in love with herself. As a result, Tu Shanzhang gave her the cruel execution. It is no wonder that the beautiful blue eyes were so wide that she was full of unwillingness .
People in the clan learned that Rong Bai had returned and quickly rushed over. Even Tu Shanyu, who had always been cold and ruthless, had some fear.
He stood in front of the clan, still with a serious look of iron and blood, lifting the shelf as a father high, and speaking to Rong Bai as usual, "Tu Shanbai, you leave the country without permission, but you still ca n’t get the penalty. ! "
When Song Ci heard this, he could not wait to jump to Tu Shan's and tore him with his bare hands, his eyes were bloodshot.
Rong Baichong turned a deaf ear, raised his footsteps and walked towards Rongsang slowly. Each step was extremely heavy and heartbreaking.
The tribe began to be restless, and the argument broke into two waves. One thought that Rong Bai had not yet become a god. He was a failed successor. His mother deserved it, but one thought that the death of Rongsang was a big mistake. No peace.
There are even more gleeful onlookers.
But no matter what, the mortal appearance with dark hair and dark eyes is not enough to be frightening at this time.
Tu Shan shouted loudly, "Stop! Don't go any further!"
Rong Bai still didn't stop.
Feeling that the authority was challenged, Tu Shanzhang threw out the keel punishment whip, Tu Shanzhang swooped up and cried, "Father don't! Let Bai Ge take a look at his mother for the last look!"
"Yaner get away!" Tu Shanzhang shouted and shoved, pushing Tu Shanzhang aside.
Many people persuaded Tu Shanzhang to stop, but I didn't know what he was thinking, but he had to stop Rong Bai. After several threats were useless, Tu Shanzhang threw his long whip and drew his head towards Rong Bai.
Rong Bai was in the middle of this whip, and whip scars were drawn from his shoulders to his back. The barbs left him with a ruthless wound, and the blood ran out.
But Rong Bai didn't stop, even as if he didn't feel the pain, stubbornly walked step by step towards Rong Sang, Tu Shanyu quickly threw out the second whip, which was drawn on Rong Bai's legs, half of his body. It's scarlet.
Song Ci's heart exploded, and he was angry.
He threw himself on Tu Shanyu, even if it was just a ghost, he could not touch anything, and tore a few times frantically, as if in the face of this extremely real tragedy, this was the only thing he could do.
But doing is equivalent to doing nothing.
Rong Bai limped and walked to Rong Sang, still holding the bouquet in his hand. After staining Rong Bai's blood, the flower looked even more enchanting. He looked up at Rong Sang, then bent his knees, and threw himself on his knees. .
The knees did not enter the blood vortex, and the blood flow between the mother and the child became the last connection.
Rong Bai's eyes were red, and he looked at Rongsang momentarily, then finally covered with water mist, leaving a drop of tears containing sadness and hate, the moment the teardrops slipped out of his eyes, he A pair of dark eyes finally changed.
From the pupil, a layer of clear blue is more pure than the color of the sky and deeper than the color of the sea.
When Tu Shanyu's third whip was about to fall on Rong Bai, a blue flame burst out from him, like a flower suddenly bursting out after thousands of storms and baptisms, spreading to Fangyuan at a rapid speed, hot The temperature made the people around them instinctively scream back.
Tu Shanzhang's face changed from furious to shocked. He put up his long whip and retreated with the clan in the extreme heat, watching Rong Bai in the center of Lan Yan.
He held the bouquet in his arms and hugged Rongsang's feet, crying.
The long black hair was dyed with white snow, along with nine white fluffy tails protruding from behind, lying on the ground softly, showing the owner's emotions.
The flames burned the vegetation around Uncle and the rumors spread by Tu Shan. No one will ever doubt the ability and ancestry of Bai Rong, because all Tu Shan people know that only the purest Tu Shan blood can use blue Flame.
Rong Bai's throat was utterly hoarse, and it was an almost despairing catharsis for the mother he lost forever.
Song Ci couldn't bear the tears in his eyes, which can no longer be described as heavy, it is simply tragic. Once such memories are torn apart, it is a nightmare, and it will bear a heavy price.
In the last volume, Rong Bai stood in the lobby. There were people from Tushan sitting on the three sides of the hall. Tu Shanyu stood in the first place on the hall.
The volume recorded in this volume is few and rough.
Rong Bai's figure suddenly increased a lot. He looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old. He was holding a long black knife, and in front of him was a chopped keel punishment whip. Tu Shanyan's face was very ugly.
Rong Bai's face was so cold that he couldn't help shivering, and said to Tu Shan, "I'll say it again, my name will be Tu Shan Rongbai in the future."
Tu Shanyu clenched his fists, his forehead bursted into blue veins, and he seemed to be reaching the limit of patience.
Song Ci was still sinking in Fang Cai's picture, and he didn't slow down. He sniffed his nose and touched a tear. The original name of Rong Bai was Tu Shan Bai, and he changed the name to Tu Shan Rong Bai without permission .
The people in the hall were stunned and looked at the two deadlocked. Finally, one of the people beside Tu Shanyu gave the steps and asked him, "The word is a ficus of a banyan tree?"
"Go to the wood." Rong Baidao.
"If you do something, you must have some commitment." This is what Tu Shanyu said.
It is also the last sentence in the picture.
Song Ci knew what Rong Bai thought. Fang Sang was supposed to be a bird flying freely in the sky, but he was entangled in wooden roots all his life and was snared by the tree.
She became obsessed and was engraved in the name by Rong Bai.
Going to entangle her wood and completely free her, this is probably what Rong Bai wants to do most.
Shi axis is now over. After Song's resignation, he sobbed and cried. After a while, he felt distressed and white, and hated Tu Shanyu for a while.
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