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

When Wang Weizhi heard this, his cat eyes narrowed slightly, "Sure enough, you have a good plan, and you can turn others into shields for your own benefit. You, Wen Xian, are worthy of it."

The man was silent, with his head lowered, looking slightly hurt, "I have no intention of being in power in this life, nor have I designed these things. I just want to follow you and stay by your side."

These words were replaced by Wang Weizhi's sneer, "I died because of you in the last life, and I can't bear such a great love in this life. If you feel that you owe me something, then try not to appear in front of me."

After saying that, he turned on the horse and kicked it lightly, and the horse followed the driver to move forward.

Wen Xian stood lonely on the spot alone, the throbbing pain came back again, he looked at Wang Weizhi's back with a wry smile and said: "But you don't know, I can't leave you long ago, without you I will die Ah Wang Weizhi!"

A group of people marched towards the paddock in a mighty way. The royal hunting ground is a long way from the capital, and it would take half a month to travel all the way, and the royal trip was also very comfortable and well-arranged like in the previous world.

It's just that this time without Shen Yanfei in their party, it gave the two of them a lot of time to spend alone together, but I don't know if Wang Weizhi hated Wen Xian to the core. During the time he was recovering from his injuries, he rarely stayed in the carriage. On the road, more often they are riding in front of the horse.

There were several times when Wen Xian hesitated to speak, and whenever he wanted to say something, Wang Weizhi would impatiently avoid him, so that although the two of them didn't have much interaction along the way.

After arriving at the paddock, Emperor Wen ordered everyone to rest for three days. This was no different from the previous life, but for some reason, Wang Weizhi felt palpitations for no reason.

He always felt that the hunting in the paddock this time would not be too peaceful, even though Wen Xian did not design it in this life, Wen Jue was injured in the last life.

It's just that his worries were soon replaced by other things. After nightfall, every prince entered his own tent, but only Wen Xian's tent was not satisfactory. After such a long time, he almost forgot the present Wen Xian is just the prince who is the least favored, and the places he gets are naturally quite different.

Their tent was in the same place as in the previous life, but it was only limited to one tent. Even if Shen Yanfei was present in the previous life, the three of them would still live in the same room, but they were separated by curtains. Of course, this life is no exception. Here, only the tents for servants are left.

Looking at the tent, Wang Weizhi frowned. He didn't want to have too much interaction with Wen Xian in this life, let alone eating and living together like in the previous life.

But the tall man beside him was looking at him with hope.

Sighing, no matter what grievances there are between him and Wen Xian, the other party's current status is after all a prince, so it's not easy for people to leave.

"I'm going to the servant's camp." He left a few words and wanted to leave.

Sure enough, the light in Wen Xian's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his hand to grab the person who was about to leave, "If I remember correctly, there is a separate small bed in the innermost part of the tent, which is the place where Shen Yanfei slept in the previous life. You don't have to talk to him day and night. Looking at me, just being in the same place with me, is it unbearable for you?"

Wang Weizhi looked at the past indifferently. In fact, after not hating Wen Xian, what followed was indifference to this man. He didn't need to wrong himself, but looking at the man in front of him always made him faintly bored. It seems that only by leaving his sight can I feel better.

"What's the point of being so entangled? Let it go, it's all in the past, so why bring it up again."

"But what if I say I can't let it go?" The man suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be many emotions hidden in his eyes.

Wang Weizhi frowned slightly, "Whether you let it go or not is up to you alone, what does it have to do with me? Besides, is my answer so important?"

"Of course it's important." Wen Xian replied without thinking, "When I met you again in this life, I thought it was a chance given to me by God. Since the relationship between you and me was not completely cut off because of the previous life, Why can't you give me a chance? Even if it's just a tiny possibility."

Wang Weizhi smiled mockingly when he heard the words, "You want a slight possibility?"

The man nodded, "Wang Weizhi, I was wrong, you have punished me for the rest of your life, so let me go in this life."

There was some hope in his eyes, and he held the opponent's hand firmly and refused to let go, but Wang Weizhi said coldly: "Who do you think Wang Weizhi was in the previous life? He was put on a chain of shame and imprisoned in the depths every night. In the palace, forced him to become the most despicable slave, destroyed the light he depended on for survival, and finally..." He paused, as if trying to endure something, before speaking again , "Finally kill his only relatives in the world, and then crush him like a dog in front of their heads to invade (forehead). Do you think these pains can be easily offset by just saying that you are wrong?"

He thought he didn't hate anymore, but he never said a word with suppressed anger. It turned out that in the deepest part of his heart, he had a deep disgust and abhorrence towards Wen Xian.

The way he oppressed was like a huge mountain hitting Wen Xian on his head, as if he saw Wang Weizhi who was struggling crazily on the ground of the hall in his previous life, and he was able to sit in the corner and pray impotently.

"No, no, I didn't kill them. It was Wen Shen who did it. It was he who killed your relatives, not me!", such a tall man showed a look of panic, like a man who had made a huge mistake. Child, he suddenly remembered that someone said a long, long time ago that if you do something wrong, you must take the initiative to admit your mistakes. Only in this way can you get forgiveness from the other party.

So Wen Xian knelt down deeply in front of Wang Weizhi, he was afraid, he was really scared, he was afraid that the other party would disappear, he was also afraid that the other party would leave, and he was even more afraid of the other party's resolute indifference, which made him feel that he had no regard for this person. It's just a monster that does damage.

His fingers were trembling, his pupils were shrinking, and he murmured nervously like a sinner kneeling in front of Wang Weizhi, "It wasn't me, I didn't do it!"

But that indifferent young man just stood there watching, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"So what if you didn't do it? Can this wash away your sins? It's just that you didn't hold the knife yourself. How come you don't want them to die?"

Looking at the trembling man in front of him, there was no such thing as the arrogance of the previous life, only humble prayers remained.

"Do you know what my biggest feeling was in my last life?"

Feeling that he would say something more hurtful, Wen Xian covered his ears reflexively, he didn't want to hear it, he didn't want to hear it!

But will Wang Weizhi let him go?

Just listening to the indifferent voice softly said: "The fact that I loved you in my previous life makes me feel sick!"

"Do you think rebirth is a chance for you? No, you are wrong. Resurrection is for you to bear these sins and slowly repent until you rot in endless years. Only in this way can I feel a little bit happy."

The young man mercilessly exuded malice towards the person kneeling in front of him. It seemed that only in this way could the deepest hatred in his heart be relieved a little bit.

Now that man is kneeling in front of him, as humble as an ant that can be crushed at any time, Wang Weizhi suddenly feels bored, he doesn't understand how he could be trapped in such a person in his previous life.

Holding back the corner of his mouth, he was about to turn around and leave, but Wen Xian pulled his hand even tighter. He tugged firmly, and did not move at all. Wang Weizhi was annoyed and said, "Is it because I didn't understand enough? Or do you just like it?" Treated like this?"

The man kneeling on the ground smiled lowly, although there was a hint of bitterness in that smile, "Even if this life is my punishment, let me do what I can, if I don't repent by your side, If even the person who was hurt didn't see the punishment with his own eyes, what does it mean to you?"

Hearing this, Wang Weizhi frowned deeply, as if he was hesitant about what Wen Xian said, but the man didn't give him time, and just knelt down and kissed the back of Wang Weizhi's shoe humbly, " At least in this life, let me repent where you can see me, even if it’s just being the humblest slave.”

"You, what a lunatic."

Crazy?In fact, as early as in the last life, he had heard many people say that he was a lunatic. If he was not crazy, why would he keep Wang Weizhi's bones? If he was not crazy, how could he give up the throne and give up his life just because of a secret message? , he is crazy, crazy for this man named Wang Weizhi in front of him...

In the end Wang Weizhi still stayed in the tent, there was no other reason, Wen Xian was willing to stay outside, it was not because he was hard-hearted, but after losing his sincerity, he seemed to be particularly indifferent to those insignificant people.

Early in the morning after everyone had rested for three days, Wen Xian's leg had healed a lot after resting for more than a month. However, after a hundred days of injury, even though he was barely able to get on the road, he still couldn't use his strength. The person walks with the help of a cane or with a cane.

Inside the tent, Wang Weizhi was sitting by the bed. He looked down at the man kneeling in front of his bed. He stepped on the kneeling thigh with one foot, and Wen Xian was holding the other foot in his hand at the moment. He lowered his head. He kissed the instep devoutly before putting his foot into the shoe.

If others saw this scene, they might be shocked. Although Wen Xian is just an unfavored prince, he is a prince after all. He is also known as a romantic and affectionate man in the capital, but at this moment he is kneeling in front of a man to serve him. wear shoes.

After everything was sorted out, Wen Xian supported the edge of the bed and stood up. The injured leg was a little sore, and he couldn't help pinching it, but Wang Weizhi said indifferently: "Your leg may not be able to participate in today's hunting."

"What about you? Are you going too?" the man asked in a low voice.

"No, I'm going to confirm the safety of His Royal Highness, I always feel that today will not be too peaceful."

Wen Xian was silent. Whenever Wang Weizhi mentioned Wen Jue, his expression was always gentle.

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, Wen Xian said: "Since that's the case, I'll go and have a look."

Wang Weizhi turned his head and looked at the injured leg, "Can this leg still ride a horse?"

Wen Xian smiled, "I can hold it back." He took out Wang Weizhi's words just now and pondered over them again, delighted by the meager concern in his tone.

Seeing that he insisted, Wang Weizhi didn't say anything, just nodded and said: "Then let's go, the tent should be full soon."