The Regent is not dead yet

The silver light that suddenly appeared in the night only showed sharp ferocity at the moment when it leaped onto the city wall, and the poisoned arrow tip could not even reflect the shadow of the moonlight, and it silently moved towards the arrow on the watchtower. The figure shoots away.

Thousands of soldiers on the city wall only felt a short and slight wind passing by their ears, but Yan Rong, who was surrounded by soldiers in the middle, subconsciously turned her head——

In the bright moonlight, I saw Zhu He's somewhat dazed, half-turned face.

That beautiful and somewhat bewitching face is reflected on the glazed window of the archery building in the shimmering moonlight.

But at this moment, besides the faces of Zhu He, there is also the cold arrow that suddenly approached on the glass window that has been wiped clean.

The scarlet color stained Yan Rong's eyes for an instant, and then spread rapidly, spreading in all directions like flowing blood.

Yan Rong suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed away the soldiers beside him: "No! Uncle Emperor—!"

Zhu He was stunned.

The senses of birds are much more sensitive than that of humans, so the cranes have sensed the sound of the wind brought by the arrow feathers one step ahead of Yan Rong.

It's just that Zhu He was stunned for a moment because he lived in peace for too long, and a strange time passed in his mind - if he suddenly turned into a crane and flew away, wouldn't the soldiers say that Yan Rong raised monsters?

Isn't that a bit bad?After all, he has just become emperor.

Or just be shot by an arrow... Anyway, you can't die, and at worst, you will be hurt.

And after being shot by the arrow, Yan Rong will definitely obey everything, and he can eat whatever he wants, and he doesn't have to be hurt by Yan Rong's poking around every night.

Zhuhe's personality has always been straightforward, and he quickly made a decision that he was particularly satisfied with, so he turned around and made gestures, preparing to pick a thick-skinned and fleshy place for himself to be shot.

And the next moment.

A hot and strong embrace pulled Zhuhe into his embrace, and the familiar ambergris came towards him in the night wind.

The slender fingers then covered Zhuhe's eyes.

The feathered arrow shot by Beidi's bowstring has the power of a thousand catties, but Yan Rong stood still abruptly, neither moving a single point, nor falling down with the cranes.

just.

Zhuhe heard a very soft, muffled groan.

The voice seemed to be coughing from the lungs, with the taste of blood.

And Yan Rong's arm was still around Zhu He's body, as tight as it was many times before.

In the first instant, Zhu He didn't even realize what happened, but subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug Yan Rong back, but he felt warm blood on the cold black armor.

The gurgling blood seemed to flow endlessly, and soon covered Zhu He's five fingers, and then dripped down his wrist to the ground, seeping into the sandy soil of the city wall of the pass.

Zhu He was stunned.

He raised his head, but he could only see the person looking at him clearly through the night.

The man's clear and handsome complexion praised by all the people in the world seemed a bit tired, but the narrow and long phoenix eyes were still bright, looking straight at him without anger, just like the gentleness and elegance when the two first met.

Four eyes facing each other.

The surrounding soldiers finally realized this frightening scene belatedly, panicked immediately, and all surrounded Yan Rong.

People are different.

There are those who want to call for a military doctor in an instant, those who want to raise troops to attack, and those who want to surrender to the enemy and cede territory.

Yan Rong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but a mouthful of blood splashed on Zhu He's collar.

It is really not easy to get a new dress at the border, and Zhuhe is a person who likes the new and dislikes the old, so the clothes on his body are newly cut fabrics specially made for him by Yan Rong, and he only wore them for the first time today.

The well-tailored brand-new light blue gown was stained with bright red blood, and instantly became hideous.

Zhu He curled his lips, and suddenly felt like crying.

The author has something to say: a little more first!When the author returns home from work tonight and sends out the rest, there should be four to five thousand words left!

Don't wait, everyone, go to bed first~

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感谢在2020-07-3023:03:46~2020-08-0322:19:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 4 bubbles in the swimming pool; 1 ferry Lin Yongdu, Qing., Jiu Yelan, AR, and Zhou Er went to sail;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：玖夜岚20瓶；悠月6瓶；墨准安5瓶；沈郁、略略略、叮当睡着了、舟儿赴驶2瓶；ferry林永渡、林夕瑶、aofia1瓶；

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