Rebirth of Ruo Xiyan

The sky was pitch black, soft light poured down on the earth, and the dark green branches and leaves fluttered with the cold wind, casting mottled shadows.

A dark carriage stopped in the jungle in the distance, and several people waiting at the side hurried forward. The curtain opened and a young man in a prison uniform jumped out. His light-colored clothes were stained with blood and dust. , with messy hair fluttering in front of her face, she couldn't recognize her face at all.

Jing Cheng immediately stepped down from the carriage, his long black clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely serious, and his demeanor was full of majesty.

King Jing saw the figure of the young man rushing forward, and he stretched out his arms to hug him. He inspected the wound under his son's clothes, and found that it was just some skin trauma, and there was no serious problem, so he was relieved slowly.

"My lord, it's better to stay in the mansion to recuperate for a while before your body recovers, and don't show up on the streets in the next few days." Jing Cheng glanced at the young man's eyes, although he was a little frightened, he didn't show any sign of repentance However, if the young master continues to wander the streets and is informed of this matter by the present sage, neither he nor the prince will end well.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will definitely discipline my son well and never let him cause trouble again." There was a hint of gratitude in the eyes of Lord Jing, "Mr. Chen has bothered about Haoer's affairs. If Mr. Chen has something to do in the future, this king will never Give me half a point."

"It's getting late, my lord, let's take the young master away." Jing Cheng said, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and he tried his best to suppress it. He has already made arrangements for the prison cell, and nothing will happen again.

Jing Cheng watched the group of people in the distance leave slowly, then turned and walked towards the carriage, he stepped into the carriage, and whispered to the driver in front of him, "Go to the palace." If Shumo didn't leave safely, he really couldn't put it down. Heart.The little son is just a dude, so how can he be worthy of Shumo's life to save him? Jing Cheng's heart was startled suddenly, and he clenched his sleeves tightly. How can there be any trouble if he is strong in calligraphy, martial arts, and thoughtful? It must be him. Considered.

"My lord, my lord." Jing Cheng seemed to hear a voice in the distance, he hurriedly motioned for the groom to stop, and raised his hand to open the curtain beside him.

"What's the matter?" Jing Cheng frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Something happened in the cell. The number of guards has suddenly increased several times. The death row prisoners prepared in advance have no chance of being sent in." The guard said out of breath.

"What?" Jing Cheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to grab the guard's collar, it's impossible, he had already calculated everything, how could this happen suddenly.

"What about the people in the cell?" Jing Cheng stared closely at the guard's face.

"This subordinate doesn't know. After learning about the accident, this subordinate came to inform you immediately." The guard shook his head. He looked at Jing Cheng's expression, which was gloomy and terrifying.

Jing Cheng looked up at the dark sky, not much time until the execution, he shouted sharply, ordering the groom to rush to the palace.

The carriage was driving very unsteadily on the small road, and Jing Cheng held down the four walls to manage to stabilize his shaking body, "Go faster." Jing Cheng said anxiously, he had to rush to the imperial city to rescue him before the execution Shumo, now he doesn't want to see how he will be punished by the emperor after the incident of the young master is exposed, he just hopes that Shumo can survive.

If he can save Shumo safely, he will never let Shumo take another risk in the future.

Looking at the full moon slowly rising in the night sky, Jing Cheng felt even more desperate, maybe it was too late.He hoped that Shumo could escape from the imperial city, even if he reported him to the executioner, he would be willing to bear all these crimes.But Jing Cheng couldn't imagine what would happen to him if Shumo was gone. No, Shumo couldn't leave. Shumo had been with him for nearly ten years. Ink's departure.

The carriage shook for a while, Jing Cheng fell heavily to the ground, he got up slowly, his eyes were a little confused, as if he recalled the time when he was in love back then.

Jing Cheng was in pain on the bed for a long time, but the child still showed no signs of coming down, and he even said words of despair.Shumo hugged his bruised hand, hugged him into his arms, and comforted him with a warm voice, it is enough for us to have love, and I will never let you suffer like this again.But when he looked at Shumo's gentle face, there was only a trace of hatred in his heart, he held the back of Shumo's white hand, and bit it down heavily, his mouth was full of bloody smell.

When Jing Cheng woke up, he saw Shumo still standing beside his bed, his face was pale, he was thinking about the newborn child, and he didn't notice the bloody arm of the person beside him who was bitten by him.

"Shu Mo." Jing Cheng reached out and stroked back, as if looking for Shu Mo's warm arm. If Shu Mo hugged him at this moment, he would never push him away.And where is the ink now?

Jing Cheng's body fell heavily, with an extremely panicked expression on his face, he embraced his arms as if trying to expel the chill in his heart, Shu Mo will be fine, Shu Mo has stood in front of him so many times, safe and sound, When he rushed to the cell, he would definitely see Shumo waiting for him.

Jing Cheng's body trembled uncontrollably, he didn't know what he was afraid of, as if the most important thing in his heart was gradually passing away.

Jing Cheng shook his head as hard as he could, suppressing the bad thoughts in his heart, he hadn't gotten along well with Shumo Qinger for a long time, and after the matter calmed down, he would like to go to Lin Mansion to play with Qinger for a few days.

The cell was extremely dark and cold, with a soft moonlight streaming down from the narrow skylight, the light was very weak.Leaning in the corner was a thin figure, with dirty hair hanging in front of him, he lowered his head slightly and shrank his body, as if quietly waiting for death.

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and the light of the candle instantly lit up the cell. The iron chain hit the railing and made a harsh sound, which was extremely loud in the huge dungeon.

The cell door was pushed open, and a guard walked in slowly with a tray. He frowned at the prisoner who was still lying on the ground, stepped forward and kicked lightly, "It's time for execution, get up."

The person on the ground sat up slowly, his hands hidden under the stained sleeves were unusually white and beautiful.

"What else do you want to say?" the guard said coldly.

Shumo took out a piece of crystal clear jade pendant from his bosom, held it in his palm, his dark eyes were no longer colored, Yuan Jingcheng really wanted to get rid of him, everything they had was so insignificant in front of power, maybe he died After that, no one will know what Jing Cheng has done in secret.

Shumo didn't expect Jing Cheng to be so decisive, maybe he knew it a long time ago, but he still refused to believe that Jing Cheng didn't have any love for him anymore, so he was willing to kill him cruelly.

Shumo once watched the people in his arms give birth to their children in extreme pain, and he vowed to treat Jing Cheng sincerely in this life, even if he sacrificed his life, he would not hesitate at all.But today Jing Cheng really wanted his life.

Shumo doesn't know why he and Jing Cheng have come to this point, but he has exhausted his power over the years to satisfy Jing Cheng's wish, and even Jing Cheng's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. When he was seriously injured, he never considered a slight refusal. Did Cheng not feel a little moved when he saw him behind him, or maybe Jing Cheng's heart was already filled with power.

When Jing Cheng planned to kill him, could he think of the young and ignorant children, Qinger is their blood, Jing Cheng never felt reluctant.

Shumo looked at the guard's cold face, shook his head slightly, and the jade pendant shattered into two with a little force with his fingertips. Now that he has devoted all his life to Jing Cheng, he is no longer worthy of his love for him.Shumo doesn't know whether Jing Cheng will remember the affection between them after his death, or if he will forget him completely, but Shumo hopes that Jing Cheng will treat Qing'er well.

"The time has come, it's time to go on the road." The guard handed the wine glass in the tray to Shumo.

Shumo reached out to take it, there was a trace of pain in his eyes, he didn't regret meeting Jing Cheng, he was satisfied with this warmth, Jing Cheng and Qing'er were the people he loved the most in this life.

Shumo raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. He looked at the distance and his eyes were blank, as if recalling that year, Jing Cheng rushed towards him with a smile on his face. He opened his arms to hug Jing Cheng's body, but Jing Cheng When Cheng walked in front of him, his face was so cold, his eyes were extremely indifferent, Shumo raised his hand to caress his painful chest and lungs, his heart gradually became cold, and he fell heavily on the ground, blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth And down.

The guard sighed, another scapegoat died. He looked at Shumo's white jade-like hand under his sleeve, and couldn't help being curious. He stepped forward and squatted down, brushing away Shumo's hair to expose the layer of skin. After standing down, he looked at Shumo's beautiful face with extremely fascinated eyes, and shook his head regretfully.What a pity, a good beauty.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the guard hastily covered Shumo's face with his hair, and hurriedly turned and exited the cell.

"Master Chen." The guard bowed his head and saluted before he was pushed away by Jing Cheng before he stepped forward.

Jing Cheng rushed into the cell and saw the bright red on the ground, his heart trembled suddenly, he bent down and hugged Shumo's cold body into his arms, his hands trembled abnormally but he didn't dare to feel Shumo's pulse.

"Shumo, it's me, I'm fine." Jing Cheng gently shook Shumo's arm, but he didn't hear Shumo's response for a long time.

"Master Chen, he is already dead." The guards looked at Jing Cheng's strange behavior, he had already breathed out just now, he was already dead and there was no way he could be rescued.

"Impossible, Shumo, wake up, look at me, I'm Jing Cheng." Jing Cheng embraced Shumo's head in his arms, tears streaming down his fair face.It is impossible for Shumo to leave him. Every time he turns around, he can see Shumo's gentle face. This time, Shumo must be lying to him.

Jing Cheng's fingertips holding Shumo suddenly felt a icy chill, and he looked down to see a piece of jade pendant broken in half.The jade is broken, and the heart is dead.

"No, Shumo," Jing Cheng shook his head as hard as he could. Shumo loves him so much, how could he want to separate from him, or he ignored Shumo's feelings because of his busy schedule a few days ago, as long as he gets along well with him After Shumo explained, they would definitely be able to return to how they were at the beginning.

"My lord, what should we do with this corpse?" The guard asked softly, he was a little trembling seeing Jing Cheng hugging the corpse.

"Don't touch him." Jing Cheng watched the guards approaching and yelled sharply, he hugged Shumo's body and slowly got up, his voice was very soft, "Shumo, I will wait for you to go back to the house. There are too many, I can't accompany you well, tomorrow I will definitely stay in the mansion to accompany you and Qing'er well."

"Shumo, can you talk, I'm really scared." Jing Cheng's tears slowly dripped down on Shumo's fair face, he was afraid that Shumo would never wake up again.

"Shumo, I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you so indifferently." He shouldn't have let Shumo do such a dangerous thing.

"Shu Mo, as long as you wake up, I will often go to the Lin Mansion to wait for you." Even if he was allowed to live in the Lin Mansion, he would still be willing.

"Shumo, I don't want you to leave, I beg you to wake up and see me." Jing Cheng tremblingly kissed those cold and bloodless lips, "Shumo, I love you."

Jing Cheng knelt on the ground slowly, he never knew that he cared so much about the person in his arms, now he really knows his mistake, but Shumo will never wake up again.

Jing Cheng buried his head on Shumo's chest, how much he wished to go back to the beginning, he was looking forward to Shumo's figure before he entered office.

"Shumo, are you disappointed in me? I'm sorry, give me another chance, I will treat you well." Even if he loses everything now, he is willing.

Chapter 51