I gave birth to an egg after rebirth

Chu Xingzhou: ...

He ran away early because he expected this ending, but he still couldn't escape.

It took Rongli a while to react when he smelled the smell. He quickly took the bird back, pushed the fire cage far away, and looked carefully at the fur on the little red bird. The hair has a little burnt curl.

Looking at the innocent little bird, he felt a little guilty, and then thought that the little bird would not be able to see anyway, so he coaxed, "It's okay, there's nothing wrong with it."

Chu Xingzhou: I can't see it, but I can smell it.

Rong Li seemed to have seen the contemptuous eyes of the other party, and held the little red bird with both hands, but he lowered his whole head and propped himself on the table in front of the little bird. Couldn't help but move forward a bit, and licked the fluff on the little bird's head.

It's really worth picking up this little bird, it's so good.

A certain bird whose head had been chirped staggered back, fell off Rongli's hand, and turned his feet to the sky. He felt that his current actions must be stupid, but he seemed a little dizzy and couldn't get up.

Rong Li stared at him for a long time and found that the little bird had kept its two paws facing the sky, and stretched out a finger to poke the opponent's stomach, "Little Honghong, are you okay?"

Looking at the blue sky and emptied his head, the little bird finally regained his composure. He chirped a few times in protest after hearing the other party's name Xiao Honghong, and then wanted to get up a little more handsomely... he didn't get up, what's the matter ?He struggled for a while and realized that he really couldn't get up, so he chirped anxiously.

Rong Li looked at the little bird lying down and twisting his buttocks for a while, then pushed him with a smile to help him turn over.

The little bird that stood up smoothly shook its fur and said, it's really hard to be a bird.

Just when Rongli was having fun playing with the birds, Ayu came back from the outside, and Fuer whispered something in his ear.

Rong Li's face changed slightly, and he whispered, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Ayu shook his head, "It's definitely not wrong." Such a beautiful lady, who could remember wrongly.

Rong Li asked, "What about people now?"

Ayu: "I've already gone back." After finishing speaking, he continued, "I let a little beggar watch over me."

When A Yu was talking, he suddenly met a beady eye, and the little chick was staring at him deeply with one eye, which was a bit weird.

He moved slightly to the side, but the gaze was still on him.

A Yu looked at the little chicken, and then at his young master who regarded the little chicken as his treasure, "Sir, how long will you keep him?"

Rong Li was also taken aback when he heard his question. Yes, the bird will fly away after all. He touched the soft down feathers on the bird's body, hoping that he could moult later so that he could keep it for a long time. Some, but he said in his mouth, "I won't raise him when he leaves by himself." I still hope that Xiaoniao can come back to visit him occasionally in the future.

Rong Li looked at the huge pear courtyard, then at Ayu and the little red bird in his hand, and suddenly a feeling of loneliness filled the surroundings.

He sniffed lightly, then suddenly turned his head and retched.

It was a passing maid who put on powder on her body, probably because it was relatively cheap, and the smell was even worse.

Rong Li took a sip of tea to suppress the feeling of vomiting, frowned and said to Ayu, "Let no one in the pear courtyard be able to paint." Then thinking that the little girl is at the age of Aimei, it is a bit harsh across the board, "Forget it, let them Wipe less, or don't come near me."

Ayu answered yes.

As soon as Rongli lowered his head, he met the curious eyes of the little red bird. He naturally didn't know what the other party was curious about, so he thought that the young bird was curious about everything at this time.

Chu Xingzhou was placed on the thigh by the other party, thinking about Rongli's retching twice, he has never seen such a strong reaction to the smell of powder.

Chu Xingzhou stayed in the Liyuan for two days as a baby bird, and left to deal with some things when Rongli fell asleep.

It has been more than a month since he was rescued from the fire and he has been 'comatose' for more than a month. Some fish should be caught, and he should wake up, and there are some things that he needs to do in the open.

Rongli naturally doesn't know about Chu Xingzhou's affairs, and doesn't want to care about it.

All he cared about was that his little red bird ran away again. If he hadn't found an extra nesting place and a few bird feathers on his pillow in the morning, he would have sent someone to look for it.

Then he thought about the disappearance of the little red bird before, and gave up again. This may be a bird that is a bit unwilling to live in the house. He should let him be free, as long as he doesn't starve to death.

Besides, he didn't have much time to play with the birds these days. He hadn't finished writing what he promised Mo You before, and he only remembered it yesterday.

The words of the fox mother's play were originally promised by him before he was reborn, and he had already written the beginning, and the cub in his belly was also filled in at that time.

Rong Li gritted his teeth, if he hadn't promised Mo You to go out and talk that day, he wouldn't have thought about it, and he wouldn't have entered this palace.

He beat Mo You in his heart and continued to write. Naturally, the story book would not be given to Mo You, the instigator, for free. They are a business with clearly marked prices. After Rong Li finishes writing a book, Mo You will send it to be rubbed, and then Take it to the bookstore to sell.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are naturally many young masters and ladies who are free and idle, and the small story book is naturally not worried about not being sold.

Rong Li has always used this to get a lot of money, and he can live happily without his father not caring and his mother not caring.

Although Mo You is just a bastard from an ordinary merchant, he is also not taken seriously, but that kid secretly owns so many restaurants and teahouses, and cries poorly to him all day long, I really want to punch him one by one.

Rong Li was writing hard in the room, because there was no suitable desk and chair for writing, Rong Li was a little tired from writing, and his wrist was very sore when he stopped writing.

There is no study room in the pear courtyard. It should be said that the small courtyard for concubines in the inner courtyard does not have a study room.

Rong Li stayed in the pear courtyard for nearly half a month without seeing King Rui. He didn't know what his situation would be like, and he didn't have the heart to decorate the study room. After all, to decorate the study room, he needed to add chairs, the four treasures of the study room, and bookshelves. For this poor scholar with few taels of silver in his pocket, it was really hard.

While thinking about it, he silently put the purse containing the bank notes into the small box and locked it.

It has been another five days since I stepped out of the palace. These few days, because I was rushing for the storybook, I dare not not take a good rest. In-room food.

When Chu Xingzhou found out about this, Rong Li had already finished a volume and went out happily.

Without making a special appointment, Rong Li took the story book and knocked on the only room on the top floor of the south building.

After a while there was no movement, Rong Li almost felt that he had come at the wrong time, but Mo You usually stayed here when he had nothing to do, and no one stopped him when he came up, he was all familiar faces, if Mo You is not here, someone has already said.

Rong Li raised his hand and knocked again, only to hear the sound of something falling to the ground inside.

The door was opened, Mo You smiled stiffly, his lips were a little red and swollen, and there was a small cut at the corner of his lips, Rong Li also saw a bright red mark on the part where he was pulled apart.

Rong Li said calmly, "Although I may not come at the right time." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help him close the collar to cover up the red marks, otherwise it would be easy for him to think too much and lose concentration, and then continued, "However, I have been writing this book for Fox Lady for several days and finally finished a book. I think I should share this joy with you."

He looked into the room, Mo You's bodyguard Mo Nian was pouring two cups of tea on the table.

Rong Li patted Mo You on the shoulder, "Do you want to talk about it here?"

Mo You's ears turned red, he let him in, he gave Mo Nian a vicious look behind Rongli's back, and you get out.

Mo Nian looked at his expression like a kitten's fur, and felt joy in his heart. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he reached out and wiped off a little blood from the cut on his lips with his thumb, "I'm right outside, Call me if you need something."

Mo You kicked his calf hard.

Rong Li looked for a place to sit down without seeing anything, picked up the teacup and blew on it, took a sip, felt a bit bitter, then put it down.

After Mo You closed the door, he lay down on the table dejectedly, his eyes dazed.

Rong Li knew that he should not be in the mood to talk about Ben right now, so he reached out and patted Mo You on the head, "What's wrong, tell brother."

Mo You rolled his eyes at him, "You are just a day older than me."

"You're also a big brother one day, tell me, what's the matter with you and Mo Nian?" The way the door opened just now, anyone who is not blind knows what happened.

Mo Nian wanted to blow his hair again, Rongli said lightly, "Touch your mouth first before speaking."

Mo Nian subconsciously touched the wound as he said, just touched the wound, and hissed in pain. Thinking of what happened just now, his whole body seemed to come out of a steamer, his whole body was steaming, and his face was as red as if he had drunk a few drinks. Bowl of daughter red.

How could it be possible that Rongli didn't know what was going on when he looked at him like this?The two are in love and can't hold back their faces.

He picked up a handful of sunflower seeds and started eating them. For some reason, he likes to eat these shelled dried fruits.

After Mo You calmed down, Rong Li pushed the cold tea over, "Cool down."

"I won't ask what's going on with you two, as long as you're happy." Rong Li was still a little worried thinking about Mo Nian's background, "Maybe I don't like you, but I still want to say, Mo Nian Miss this person, not only on the surface."

Mo You also regained his composure, nodded and said, "I know." Looking up, he saw Rong Li's indifferent expression, "What about you?"

Rong Li paused while eating sunflower seeds, "Me? I haven't seen King Rui yet." He put down the remaining sunflower seeds in his hand and patted the residue on his hand lightly, "Maybe it's just to take me back. On a whim, I'm no different from being in Rong's mansion now, and I'm better than me."

As for the woman who came to explore the wind from time to time, he regarded it as watching a show.

However, when he thinks about his growing belly, he will have a headache. He has not yet considered whether to confess to King Rui, but he is also afraid that the other party will regard him as a monster. It won't be much better.

Thinking that I haven't seen anyone for nearly half a month, I guess the other party has lost interest, and it shouldn't be difficult to find an excuse to leave after that, after all, he didn't run away when the other party asked him to come, right, he just came and left of.

But Rongli forgot, not to mention whether King Rui is interested in him or not, the steward of the palace said that Rongli came to the palace to be a princess, but he is half the master of the palace, and now he just lacks a schedule.

How can there be a saying of letting the princess go?

But Rongli didn't know that if he wanted to leave, he would have to kill the beast that dismembered him before leaving.

Rong Li squinted his eyes to think about something, and suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the table, and was brought back to his senses.

Mo You dragged one cheek and asked speechlessly, "While talking, where have you been distracted?"

Rong Li didn't feel guilty at all, and said calmly, "Oh, what did you say?"

"Where's the script you just said? I'll share your joy." Mo You spread his hands and asked him for something.

Rong Li took out the pamphlet and gave it to him, "There is only a quarter, and the rest will be given to you later, and you can use it first."

Mo You flipped through it and was a little attracted by the content, "Then this is very suitable for taking to teahouses, and it should attract many people." Then he thought of something, "Aren't you good at writing? Why do you only have This, or other short stories can also be brought to me, it’s all about money.”

Rong Li touched the tip of his nose, "No more, only this one." This one came out during this period of time.

Usually, when he was in the Rong Mansion, he liked to write these things when he had nothing to do, and he was really free to do so, which can be called a high productivity, but after he was reborn, he didn't have the time to write because of some things.

Mo You didn't urge him either, he also knew that Rong Li was disturbed by the fact that he was going to marry into the palace.

Mo You was fascinated by the story, so Rong Li went to the chair by the window and sat down, watching the people coming and going below, because the restaurant was built high and the place he could see was far away.

I wanted to stay here for a long time, but Ah Yu came to tell him that his father had come to the palace to look for him, that he had something to tell him, and that he was already waiting below.