Those who come can still be chased [rebirth]

Liang Ji had heard similar words in his previous life.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if he could still see the scene at that time.

Rong Yan fell into his arms with a pale complexion, blood was gushing from the corners of his lips, the poison was constantly eroding his consciousness and pulling away his strength, he couldn't even see Liang Ji's face clearly, he could hardly say a word He said in one sentence: "If I had known this would happen, it would be fine if I didn't talk to you at the posthouse that day..."

Liang Ji thought, Rong Yan probably didn't have time to finish the second half of the sentence at that time. He regretted meeting him in this life, and if there was an afterlife, he didn't want to have anything to do with him again.

Now that there really is an afterlife, Rong Yan really did this.

After Rong Yan said those words, he suddenly calmed down, leaned on the seat and sat back slowly, looking down at the charcoal fire in front of him.He hasn't heard Liang Ji's response for a long time, and he doesn't seem to care about his response, as if no matter what Liang Ji chooses, he will never change what he said just now.

Liang Ji lowered his eyes slightly, and saw that Rong Yan was pinching the right wrist that had just been pulled by Liang Ji with his left hand. There were blue veins on the back of his left hand, as if he was enduring some pain.

Liang Ji's face changed accordingly, and he subconsciously wanted to ask questions, but he suddenly woke up again.

He naturally knew what happened to Rong Yan's right wrist—it was once broken with brute force. Even though it happened in the previous life, the wrist was intact at this moment, but the pain left in Rong Yan's heart. The deep imprint lingered in his mind all the time, reminding him.

In the past life...

The cup of poisoned wine broke out immediately after drinking it, quickly eroding Rong Yan's internal organs, and when the imperial doctor finally arrived, it was too late to recover.

Regardless of the obstruction of the two guards at the door, Liang Ji insisted on bringing Rong Yan's body back to the Liang Mansion, expelled all the servants, wiped off the blood on his face and hands with a wet cloth, combed his messy hair and tied it up. Hair crown, and finally change his old blood-stained robe.

It was at that time that Liang Ji discovered his broken wrist, as well as many new wounds on his body that would only be left after being tortured.

No one knows Rong Yan better than him. In his previous life, he was just a naive and innocent boy who was still timid.However, during the period before his death, he experienced pain that he had never experienced in his life, and was forced to a dead end, so he could only drink poisonous wine to end everything.

Liang Ji could imagine how desperate Rong Yan would be during those few days locked in that cold palace.

Hatred and remorse gradually eroded Liang Ji's consciousness.

All this is because of him.

Although someone had set up a trap early on, and prepared Rong Yan a dead end that he could not turn back.It was he who insisted on taking him on this road regardless of Rong Yan's pleading.

Liang Ji woke up from the memories, and his eyes fell on Rong Yan, full of love and endless pain.

"it is good."

Hearing that his voice became hoarse and unpleasant, he coughed lightly to make his voice more natural, and forced himself to calm down: "Okay, I promise you."

After saying that, he reluctantly looked away, turned around and opened the door, and left without looking back.

The door opened and closed again, leaving only a soft sound.Rong Yan looked over subconsciously, but it was empty, with nothing left.He raised his hand to cover his eyes, but warm liquid gushed out.

All beings are suffering.

Rong Yan couldn't help but think, even if he was resurrected, even if he knew many things and changed many things, he would still be trapped in such pain, unable to extricate himself.

The charcoal basin was burning extremely vigorously, Rong Yan gradually felt the warmth, but he was too lazy to get up and take off the heavy cloak on his body, and sat there withered, as if all his strength had been drained.

However, his thoughts kept drifting away. One moment he was holding hands with Liang Ji, chatting and laughing in the streets of Longcheng, and the next moment he was trapped in the deep palace before he died, experiencing all the pain he endured at that time again. After a while, the whole person curled up on the chair, huddled into a ball, trembling uncontrollably.

The door was pushed open from the outside, Rong Yan raised his head subconsciously, and saw UBS standing at the door with a food box.

"My lord, the kitchen will make you hangover soup, you..." UBS couldn't help being stunned when he saw his appearance, hurriedly put down the food box in his hand, stepped forward and said, "My lord, what's wrong with you? It's so hot in the room , why are you still wearing such thick clothes?"

Rong Yan stared at him blankly for a while, blinked lightly, and finally let go of his clenched right hand: "UBS?"

UBS was flustered by his gaze, and when he finally spoke, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and dialed the charcoal fire: "My lord, are you alright?"

Rong Yan's eyes were still faintly red, and there were tears on his face. He didn't look like he was okay, but he shook his head lightly, laughed, and laughed at himself: "Drink too much, you're hysterical." Said Then, he raised his arm towards UBS, "Help me take off the cloak, and then send some hot water over."

"Okay." UBS stretched out his hand towards Rong Yan while talking, and was taken aback when he touched his hot wrist, "Master, why are your hands so hot?"

After finishing speaking, he carefully touched Rong Yan's forehead with the back of his hand: "The forehead is also very hot...I'll call the doctor!"

"Wait a minute." Rong Yan raised his hand and lightly touched his forehead, and smiled helplessly, "First help me change my clothes, and help me back to lie on the couch."

UBS hurriedly followed suit, first took off the heavy cloak on the man, then waited for him to change the robe that had been stained with wine and snow, and helped the man to lie down on the couch.

Just now I didn't feel it, but after this back and forth, Rong Yan only felt dizzy, lying on his back on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, but began to feel unstoppable chills, couldn't help stretching out his hands Pulling the quilt upwards, she wrapped herself more tightly.

Seeing his appearance, UBS couldn't help sighing: "I knew I shouldn't have let you fool around outside with that young man today. He rolled in the snow all day and nothing happened, but you are sick." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out, "I'll ask the steward to invite the doctor."

Rong Yan wanted to speak to stop him, but he didn't have time, so he could only watch the man disappear from sight thoughtfully, and smiled helplessly.

Even though it was getting late, the steward still invited a doctor to the mansion in a hurry to diagnose Rong Yan's pulse.

Rong Yan was not considered strong at all, he drank wine in the cold wind during the day, sat withered for most of the day, and then sat in front of the charcoal basin wrapped in a thick cloak for a long time after returning to his room. .

The doctor prescribed the prescription and took the medicine, and the steward took the consultation fee and sent him out respectfully, leaving only UBS in the room to look after Rongyan.

UBS wrung a wet cloth and covered Rong Yan's forehead, and then remembered the food box he brought in just now, took out the still warm soup bowl from it, and brought it in front of Rong Yan: "My lord, you have been drinking all afternoon. , I still need to drink medicine later, so let’s drink some hangover soup and eat something.”

Rong Yan leaned on the couch, stretched out his hand to take the soup bowl from his hand, took a couple of sips casually, fixed his eyes on Uyin's face, and saw that Uubin was at a loss, and then slowly said: "Sickness is such a trivial matter. , you don’t need to tell General Liang.”

"Okay." UBS subconsciously replied, and suddenly turned to look at Rong Yan, "Master, you..."

"You were recruited by the steward, and the steward's son is working in the guard. It is not difficult for Liang Ji to put someone beside me through his hand." Rong Yan looked at him quietly, "You are also from the guard. people?"

"No, no, no, the villain is not. The villain was originally just a servant, but he has been working in the Taiwei Mansion in the early years." UBS explained in a low voice, "Later, my mother fell ill and no one took care of her. The general asked for money to be given to me, and allowed me to go back to the house to take care of her old man. It’s just that my mother’s fate was unlucky, so I went there in the end. Go back to the Taiwei's mansion."

He raised his eyes to see Rong Yan's face, and continued: "Then the general said that he had someone he wanted to entrust me to take care of, and asked me if I would like to, so I came here."

Speaking of this, he suddenly fell to his knees: "The villain dares to swear to God, since he followed the young master, he has been doing his best and has no second thoughts. Even if the general asks me about the young master by chance, he just asks about some daily food and drink. Nothing else. I have been in the Taiwei's Mansion since I was a child, and although I don't know why the general did this, I can swear that he has no ill intentions towards you, my lord."

"I know." Rong Yan looked through UBS, and he didn't know where to look, "Get up first, I know what you said is true. Otherwise, I wouldn't let you stay by my side for so long .”

Seeing UBS getting up, Rong Yan said again: "between me and your general...he once owed me a favor, so he made this move. I accepted his past wishes, but today he came, we I have made it clear, from now on, there will be no relationship between the two of us."

"As for you," Rong Yan said slowly, "if you are still willing to stay by my side, from now on, you will not have any interaction with him again. If you don't want to, clean up now and return to Taiwei's Mansion. But no matter what, I still want to thank you for your care during this period of time.”

"Young Master!" UBS bit his lower lip, looked at Rong Yan for a while, and finally said, "I would like to stay with you from now on."

Rong Yan was slightly surprised, but finally just smiled: "Okay."

He drank two more sips of soup, handed the soup bowl back to UBS, and lay down on his back again: "I'll sleep for a while, and call me when the medicine is ready."

UBS responded: "Yes, my lord."

Then he quickly packed up the food box, put down the bed curtain, blew out the candle beside the bed, and retreated lightly.

The room was dimly lit, Rong Yan opened his eyes, stared at the roof for a moment, thought of something, twitched the corners of his mouth, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The night is getting deeper, but it is difficult to fall asleep.

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感谢在2020-05-2412:26:10~2020-05-2510:56:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: agdash 2;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: agdash1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 from agdash;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Yingpan eats 20 bottles of watermelon in summer; 5 bottles of xuelinpei; 1 bottle of ALLEES;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!