After rebirth, Zha Gong begged me to love him [Rebirth]

Wei Zheng replied: "I know it, I just ask the emperor to let him live, even for Wang Weizhi's sake, I will take him away from these troubles."

The three words of Wang Weizhi seemed to have touched Wen Xian, the tall man frowned slightly, he glanced at the slightly bright sky outside the hall, and after a long time, Wen Xian said: "Forget it, if that's the case, let's take him away! "

The tall young man knelt down and kowtowed!

The sky was dim, and Emperor Wen was taken down to sit high at some point. Perhaps because of his failure, he looked as if he had aged several decades in an instant, and even his normally tall back was slightly bent.

Wen Xian suddenly thought of the scene when he saw this man for the first time. Emperor Wen sat on the sedan chair against the light. As long as he gave an order, countless people would run for him.

His mother, Mu Shuangshuang, also seemed to be crazy about this man, and they begged along the streets from the south of the Yangtze River.

When they have nothing to eat, they will compete with mice and wild dogs, but more often when they are hungry, and whenever they are hungry, his mother Mu Shuangshuang will use a pair of resentful Looking at him with eyes, while cursing ugly words, pinched out one after another bruises on his body.

Later they finally found this man, when he looked at the god-like man, he thought he would no longer have to compete with wild dogs for food, he thought everything would be fine, he thought he could live like a normal person, no Thinking that was just the beginning of another hell.

Emperor Wen turned a blind eye, his elder brother bullied and suppressed him, even the prince he had always liked could betray him at a critical moment, and his mother, when she found out that she could not be loved by Emperor Wen, gave up on him, even to please him. The harem concubines followed those people to suppress him.

It seemed that he was a maggot that anyone in the capital could step on. He was unwilling, so he survived.

When the eyes fell, the man under the hall seemed to have lost his former splendor, as if they had turned around.

Doesn't that woman like this man?The corners of his lips curled up evilly, and Wen Xian ordered: "Take him down and lock him up with Concubine Mu. Without my permission, he is not allowed to step out of the hall."

After finishing the order, he asked again: "Where's Shen Yanfei?"

Someone replied: "I saw Mr. Shen leaving with a heavy corpse, and he didn't know where he was going."

Wen Xian was silent, and after a long time, he only replied with one word: "Okay."

Underneath Wu La La knelt down, shouting long live the new emperor, Wen Xian smiled with satisfaction, the battle to force the palace finally ended amid shouts of arms.

On the small road outside the capital, a carriage was speeding fast, Wang Weizhi could barely hold his body, he didn't know how far he had run, and there seemed to be a twilight in the sky.

This is still near the suburbs of Beijing, Wang Weizhi dare not be careless, even if he is about to vomit now, he can only bear it by force.

Suddenly the carriage stopped in a forest, the surroundings were very quiet, Wang Weizhi couldn't help but feel his heart arouse.

"Why don't you go?"

The coachman's voice came from outside the carriage, "The horse is tired and can't run."

Wang Weizhi lifted the curtain of the car, only to see the tall groom sitting in front of him.

He looked back in panic, the path behind was pitch black, he felt relieved, "How long do you need to rest?"

The groom said, "A quarter of an hour."

No matter how anxious Wang Weizhi was at this moment, it would be of no avail. Even if he got down and walked by himself now, it would still be difficult for him to leave the vicinity of the capital before dawn.

It is obviously not a wise move to abandon this carriage under the current situation.

Even if he is terrified at the moment, he can only hold back and wait patiently.

He looked behind from time to time, for fear that Wen Xian's people would catch up.

Back into the carriage, Wang Weizhi was exhausted physically and mentally. He still trusted Shen Yanfei, leaning against the inner wall of the carriage, fell asleep for some reason.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Weizhi faintly heard the sound of rumbling horseshoes in his sleep.

He couldn't help waking up from his sleep. The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and Wang Weizhi was in doubt.

As soon as the car curtain was lifted, the sky was already bright, and the white light illuminated the forest.

Apparently a quarter of an hour had already passed, Wang Weizhi panicked and urged: "Is someone catching up? Go! Go!"

But the driver sat in front of the carriage and stood still, like a statue.

The sound of hooves behind him was getting closer and closer, Wang Weizhi couldn't help reaching out to grab the coachman.

The coachman sighed softly and turned his head, revealing his face that was originally hidden under the bamboo hat.

After seeing that face clearly, Wang felt as if he had fallen into hell. He remembered that this face was a guard who often followed Wen Xian.

His body couldn't help shaking, boundless fear seemed to envelop him, leaving only deep despair filling him.

Slumped back into the carriage, the sound of horseshoes was approaching, Wang Weizhi didn't know what expression he had at the moment, but it wouldn't look too good anyway.

The people behind caught up, and they spread out to surround the carriage.

He heard the coachman get off his horse, as if reporting something to someone, and soon the curtain was lifted, revealing Wen Xian's handsome face.

Wang Weizhi's body trembled uncontrollably. Watching Wen Xian step into the car, he felt as if his soul had been sucked out, and he felt all the strength in his body being pulled away.

Wen Xian's expression was ugly. He didn't do anything this time, but just sat next to Wang Weizhi, "Why did you run away? Have you forgotten what I said about your fate when you run away?"

The tall man held a wooden box in his hand, raised his hand and stroked it, "Do you think Shen Yanfei can help you?"

As he spoke, he opened the wooden box, which contained two rings, one large and one small.

Wen Xian took out one of them, "You have to know, there is nothing in the Wen residence that can be hidden from me, including Shen Yanfei, I know all the conversations between you."

He lovingly touched Wang Weizhi's trembling face, and he picked up the larger ring, which was inlaid with many valuable jewels, and a long iron chain was pulled out from one end.

He wrapped the circle around Wang Weizhi's neck, and clasped it tightly on that pale and slender neck. Although the thing was inlaid with gold and jade, the moment he clasped it, Wang Weizhi became a slave to be slaughtered by Wen Xian.

Wen Xian leaned forward, "Without my permission, you can't escape."

He clasped the other bracelet on Wang Weizhi's hand, it was tailor-made for him, and it was fastened tightly.

"Only in this way, you will not run away!", his expression suddenly became ruthless, "Let's go, but there is a big gift waiting for you."

As the words fell, he slammed the iron chain in his hand, and with the rattling sound, Wang Weizhi was dragged out of the carriage by Wen Xian.

Wen Xian rode on the horse, holding out a long iron chain, and the other end of the iron chain was tied to the ring around Wang Weizhi's neck.

Wang Weizhi has a handicap in one leg, but Wen Xian doesn't seem to have any compassion. If Wang Weizhi can't keep up, he will be taken out for a long stretch. When Wen Xian is in a good mood, he will stop and wait for him to get up from the ground again. .

They passed through the capital city in this way and entered the palace. There were people pointing and pointing along the way, but no one dared to really say anything.

Waiting for Wen Xian to sleep in front of the bedroom, the tall man got off his horse, and Wang Weizhi's slender neck was rubbed with bloodstains.

Wen Xian pulled the chain that dominated Wang Weizhi, he knew what was waiting for Wang Weizhi behind this gate, and he was looking forward to it.

With a bloodthirsty smile, he instructed the palace servants beside him, "No one is allowed to come in without my order."

For the new emperor, everyone has not figured out his temperament, and can only watch his nose and his heart.

Pushing open the door and entering, Wang Weizhi was staggered.

The man directly pressed (what) Wang Weizhi in the (also) hall (no) (writing), (this, that, what, let me complete the word count if he is not allowed to write), it was anger at Wang Weizhi's daring to escape.

Without the slightest excessive movement, nor the slightest bit of tenderness, Wen Xian is like a wild beast that just knows how to vent (doesn't write anything).

Resisting the groan of pain that was about to overflow from his throat, Wang Weizhi was completely pushed to the ground by Wen Xian (not allowed to write, unlock quickly).

A mist of humiliation rose from his eye sockets, and the man behind grabbed his hair and forced him to raise his face to face the previous direction.

Three phantoms appeared in the blurred vision, which could not be seen clearly with the shaking, Wen Xian leaned over like a devil and whispered in his ear, "Do you see what that is?"

Suddenly Wang Weizhi was afraid to see clearly, he tried hard to close his eyes not to look, but the man cruelly opened his eyes and forced him to look over.

Finally Wang Weizhi saw clearly, where there were three bloody heads.

Their eyes were fixed on the two people who were entangled in the hall, as if they were judged by the generals from hell!

His teeth were chattering and his blood was congealing. He saw Wang Yuanwai still maintained a terrified expression, the girl he hated the most had a begging face on her face, and... the little girl looked slightly confused.

The three heads on it are the closest people in this world to him, even if they betrayed him.

no no no!As Shen Yanfei said, he said that Wen Xian would not do this.

"Remember what I said? As long as you dare to escape, I will kill them!" Wen Xian threatened viciously.

But the person under him was abnormal, his expression was very painful, as if his soul was being destroyed by something.

Finally, after a while, Wang Weizhi let out a deep and tragic moan, as if he could no longer bear the huge torture, he kept roaring like crazy, and his body twitched uncontrollably.

Wen Xian was stunned for a moment. In his opinion, these people were just sinners who betrayed Wang Weizhi, not worth mentioning at all, but he didn't expect Wang Weizhi to have such a big reaction.

He couldn't help but wanted to hug him, but Wang Weizhi seemed crazy, he was screaming hysterically, pulling his hair in pain, and his body twitching uncontrollably, it seemed that only in this way could the only pain be alleviated.

Wen Xian felt that such a Wang Weizhi made him a little scared, such a Wang Weizhi was so strange that he regretted doing so.

Turning Wang Weizhi over, he slapped him hard on the face, "Why are you crazy?"

But the person who was hit in the face seemed to have shielded all external forces, sinking alone in the deep sea of ​​pain, no matter what Wen Xian tossed about, he was always insane.

Wen Xian stopped and looked at him blankly, and couldn't help asking like a child who made a mistake: "Wang Weizhi, are you crazy?"

"Don't be crazy, okay?"

In the end, Wen Xian could only sit alone in the corner and watch the mad Wang Weizhi, until the man was exhausted, until he could no longer make a sound and could only open his mouth wide open silently, until his soul was torn apart... …

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