I'm not Murong Chong

The warriors of the Yan State guarded their chariots and drove for several miles, and Fu Hong climbed out from under his seat in a panic. He was still in shock and said: "Did the pursuers follow?"

Ren Zhen was also recalling the thrilling scene just now, but he was worried about Xie Xuan - he would openly let them go, it would be tantamount to confronting the court and Sima Yuanxian, if Emperor Jin'an was really poisoned, then Xie Xuan would be doomed to be implicated , absolutely cannot get rid of the responsibility, even Wang Shen'ai can't exonerate him from responsibility.He couldn't help but glared at Fu Hong: "What happened to Jin Emperor's poisoning?" Fu Hong's face turned pale, obviously overly frightened, and he was a little incoherent: "No, I don't know. The emperor asked me to talk for a while No one else approached me, so I bid farewell and left, and I don’t know anything about it after that.”

Of course, Ren Zhen would not suspect that it was Fu Hong's murderous hand - murdering the emperor of the Jin Dynasty would do him no good at all, let alone getting him out of Jiangdong.Could it be Sima Yuanxian?Looking at the ruling and opposition parties, he is the only one who has the guts, but why did he choose this timing?Could it be that Fu Hong was used as a bait to deal with Xie Xuan a few months ago?Ren Zhen regretted secretly—he could see Sima Yuanxian's private secrets, how could Xie Xuan's status and power be easy to match, so he was sure that Sima Yuanxian would not and would not dare to be cruel to Xie Xuan Hand——I was a little too hasty in this action, and I didn't arrange it carefully, but I got him involved for no reason.

Ren Zhen was in a state of confusion, and instinctively realized that this matter was far from being as simple as he thought. Sima Yuan seemed to have insight into everything, and he hit him with a single blow. At the same time, he and Xie Xuan were all wiped out. Isn't he afraid of offending Murong Yanguo?

No matter how you think about it, there is always a knot of contradictions that you can't figure out-this change is too unexpected.When Ren Zhen was in distress, Fu Hong asked in a panic amidst the bumps: "Are we going to take the mountain road? Wuyiying should not be chasing us anymore, right?"

One sentence reminded Ren Zhen that if Sima Yuanxian really planned to kill two birds with one stone, he would not easily let them go north, and he would not just send Yu Kai to chase them.He opened the curtain and said decisively, "Stop!"

Wu Lie quickly ordered everyone to rein in their horses, turned a tense face, and said rigidly: "I'm afraid Sima Yuanxian will send a second wave of pursuers. We must leave as soon as possible." It's not that he forgot He is extremely nervous about his superiority and inferiority—even in the cold winter months, his forehead is covered with oily sweat, which shows that the confrontation between the opponents is especially frightening.If Ren Zhen really has right and wrong, he will not be able to pay for his crime even if he dies.

Ren Zhen jumped out of the car and looked around, and said decisively: "Sima Yuanxian won't give up easily - our ruts are all printed on the snow, doesn't it mean that he is showing him the way?"

He paused for a moment, then suddenly tore off the sleeves of his court attire, picked up the hem and tied it in a knot. He felt that he could move freely, then leaned over and took out a long gun from the carriage, and patted the side of his body that never left his body. Longlin Dagger: "The troops must be divided into two groups. There are mostly hills and mountain roads around Jiankang, so it is easy to hide your whereabouts. You, the 'Yan Guozheng', lead the brigade to take the official road to distract Sima Yuanxian. Fu Hong and I will go separately Say no."

If it is common sense, the subordinates would not dare to leave the lord for a while, otherwise they will settle accounts after the autumn, and the merits will not be worth it, even if they live, they will die.But Wu Lie has followed Ren Zhen through life and death since the founding of the Huben Camp. He understands his emperor's temperament of saying one thing and never playing cards according to the rules.

Fu Hong was stunned for a moment, then said in astonishment: "How can you and I escape?"

Ren Zhen said impatiently: "Even if you follow the large army, will you really be able to escape when you encounter a Jin army that is a hundred times larger than yourself?" No wonder Fu Hong has no idea.Even when the Qin State destroyed Chang'an and the city was destroyed, Fu Jian allocated the last elite troops around him to Fu Hong to protect him all the way south and defected to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but he was captured alive by the Yao family in Wujiang Mountain because he was outnumbered.Ren Zhen thought to himself: Although he is not yet a tiger father and dog son, Fu Hong is not as good as other things except his appearance as Xiao father.But this is the only bloodline that Datou has continued in the world, and it is impossible for him to ignore it - I just hope that person will not be implicated because of his eagerness and recklessness.

Dressed in light clothes, the two rode on the same horse and rushed into the snow-capped mountains and forests.After trekking for an hour, white catkins drifted down from the gray sky again. Ren Zhen saw that the weather was bad and there was no movement behind him, so he found a leeward valley to rest his feet.

After dismounting, Ren Zhen stomped his feet, shook his head and face, and then took out two dry food from his arms and handed them to Fu Hong: "Take the wind and snow to stop before going on the road. If there are no pursuers, you can reach Xuanyuan in a day and a night." City—although it faces Jingkou across the river, it is not the territory of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and Sima Yuanxian is expected to be beyond his reach."

Fu Hong took it, swallowed, but showed embarrassment, obviously unable to eat the hard ration.

While Ren Zhen was gobbling, he watched with cold eyes. How could he not know that Fu Hong's disease of wealth and honor had fallen again?No matter how wandering and wandering, and living under the fence, this young master has never suffered from hunger, cold and embarrassment.For some reason, he remembered that when Fu Jian was "escorted" to Liangzhou, there were many dangers along the way. When Fu Jian took refuge in embarrassment, he still did not forget to cook a steaming steamed bun for him.

He still can't forget the two of them squatting together in the cave, head to head, shoulder to shoulder, eating a bowl of the most unusual soup and steamed buns. Under the reflection of the bonfire, Fu Jian's firm mouth moved For the second time, he smiled lightly and warmly.

Ren Zhen stared at Fu Hong's face in a daze for a while, then suddenly sighed silently, got up and said, "I'll get you some hot food." Fu Hong was startled: "Leave me here alone?" Zhen thought for a while, then took out the dragon-scale dagger and handed it over: "You hold it by your side, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

There may be few prey in the forest in the cold winter months, so it is better to break some dead branches and go back to make a fire. For the sake of simplicity, they did not wear a large cloak to block the wind, and Fu Hong probably was too cold.Facing the north wind, Ren Zhen looked forward deeply and shallowly, but he didn't go far when he suddenly heard the neighing sound of a horse behind him.

Ren Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly yelled that it's not good—has something happened to Fu Hong?Or did the pursuers arrive suddenly? !Impatiently, he immediately turned around and ran back, only to see Fu Hong rushing towards him in a panic, bumping into Ren Zhen, Ren Zhen hurriedly blocked his shoulder and said anxiously: "What happened?!"

Fu Hong raised his head, hugged him suddenly, said with trembling lips: "I, I—"

Ren Zhen suddenly trembled, his whole body stiffened, and then he lowered his head to look at Fu Hong in disbelief: "You——!"

Fu Hong straightened his back, slowly reached out to reach Ren Zhen's chest, and then pushed hard.

Ren Zhen fell back in a daze, and hit the snow, splashing white foam—the dragon-scale dagger that was cut into iron like mud pierced deeply into his lower abdomen, and blood gushed out in pools. Out, blocks of shocking dark red fainted on the white snow.

Fu Hong took a few steps forward, condescendingly looking down at the immobile Ren Zhen, with unprecedented cold determination in his eyes, without saying a word, he leaned over and grabbed Ren Zhen's collar, and dragged a stroke on the snow. Thick bloodstains.

Fu Hong pulled the man to the valley, let go of his hand suddenly, and made the man slam into the rock heavily.

"You—" Ren Zhen trembled violently, and vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with unbelievable pain.

Fu Hong said coldly: "I want to ask why I want to avenge my kindness and kill you? Ren Zhen, no, Murong Chong?"

Ren Zhen was completely stunned, he fell into an ice cave in an instant, all the unreasonable things were connected together at this moment - that's how it is!

"You...you have always been Sima Yuanxian's...accomplice!" Ren Zhen spoke with difficulty—he was too careless to care about these coincidences!

"You're wrong." Fu Hong squatted down, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, it was a malicious and mocking sneer, "It is true that everything in the past was to lure you into the game, and I also poisoned that foolish emperor secretly. But Sima Yuan Whether it is important to steal power or seize the throne, what does it matter to me? If someone hadn’t told me that you are the Murong Chong who ruined the country and the people and destroyed my country, I would never cooperate with Sima Yuanxian for revenge! He wants to hold you hostage and capture you alive— —and I will never! I want your blood to pay!"

Ren Zhen closed his eyes with difficulty: "Murongxi." He remembered the meaningful smile on Murongxi's face when he was expelled from Beijing that day.It turns out... It turned out that there was something behind: Murong Xi told Sima Yuanxian his true identity, but he still didn't reveal his intentions. Instead, he placed this move by his side early - this is his The ultimate goal!

As Fu Hong said, he stretched out his hand to hold the dragon-scale dagger and pulled it out slowly. Ren Zhen was sweating coldly in pain, and said intermittently: "You killed me, and there is no place for the world to defecate. It is your father...in the cold The state will, will not forgive you..."

"He has ignored me for ten years, so why should I care if he forgives or not? Do you really think I can go to Liangzhou and Yang Ding to fight for the throne? Murong Chong, from the first time I saw you From day one, I have made up my mind to die!" Fu Hong's eyes were full of obstinacy and madness, and suddenly he thrust the half-drawn blade in, and a bloody arrow spurted out of the wound and splashed on his hand. , his face, and his heart, "You monster! If the father hadn't been for you, why would he have lost his country! You don't know what tricks you have poured into him, so that he can let go of the hatred of destroying the country! It can be handed down from generation to generation and rule the world; but I could have inherited the throne, and I am the only one who is the only one! Murong Chong, now you, a lowly prostitute, are worthy of stealing a country and becoming emperor?!"

Ren Zhen twisted his face, and grabbed his sleeve with bloody hands: "Don't kill me, Fu Hong, don't kill me..."

Fu Hong sneered, and said in disgust: "You still beg me when you're at this point? Murong Chong...You Yanren's bones are all spent on wagging your tail and begging for mercy?"

Ren Zhen shook his head weakly, he could die at the hands of anyone but Fu Hong - if the big head finds out the truth in the future, how regretful and remorseful will he be?

Fu Hong reached out and pulled his long hair up, squinting his eyes to enjoy the fear of the other party's death: "Back then, your soldiers surrounded Chang'an and slaughtered thousands of people, even my younger brother and uncle died under your hands. How should I repay you? Do I stab you dozens of times to bleed out your blood, or tie you here to die of pain and starvation?"

Ren Zhen rolled his swollen eyelids to look at him, Fu Hong's handsome face was familiar yet unfamiliar - the gentle and elegant little prince who took care of Datou back then, and even brazenly marched south in order to build a perfect country for him, has been taken care of year after year. Years of hatred and suppression drove him to madness—could there really be a cycle of karma in this world, he invaded Murong Chong's body and reincarnated as a human being, so he was doomed to be unable to escape Murong Chong's curse, no matter how hard he tried, he still had to pay back the debt he owed in his previous life A blood debt? !

Fu Hong whispered in his ear: "This barren mountain, no matter how I concoct it, how much you scream, no one will bother you, what do you think?"

"Really?" A cold voice suddenly floated behind, and then Fu Hong felt a chill on his neck, and the cold sword had already stuck to his throat, "You are too early to get carried away."

Fu Hong froze, of course he recognized who the voice was—but why did Xie Xuan appear here at this very moment!

Xie Xuan held the Mo Yang Sword in his hand, and forced him to stand up. While glancing at Ren Zhen's bloody wound, his face was still calm and indifferent, but his tone was even lower, revealing a bone-piercing chill: "If you want revenge, then you will take revenge. You shouldn't be messing with my Dajin Chaogang, and you shouldn't use me!"

Fu Hong was forced to retreat step by step by the killing intent in his eyes, and after a while his back hit the icy mountain wall. bloodline.Fu Hong closed his eyes in despair—he knew that he was absolutely inferior to Xie Xuan and Ren Zhen in terms of martial arts, but Ren Zhen would be careless and soft-hearted to him, so he succeeded with one blow, but Xie Xuan would never, this time He is sure to die.

However, there was a hand slowly holding Xie Xuan's arm, but it was Ren Zhen who struggled to get up and stood behind Xie Xuan: "Don't kill him."

Xie Xuan turned his head and stared at him incredulously, while the Mo Yang sword was still tightly grasping Fu Hong's vitals.

Ren Zhen was weak and increased the strength in his hands, and said with a wry smile: "Xie Dudu, don't kill him."

The dragon scale sharp weapon that cut iron like mud was still stuck in the wound, and because of his forced action, there were bigger and deeper bloodstains on the robe.Xie Xuan frowned: "Why?"

"No." Ren Zhen said calmly, "I just ask you to let him go."

In the next moment, both Xie Xuan and Fu Hong watched in shock as Ren Zhen knelt down on his knees slowly, blood dripping down his body to the snow, and soon formed a crimson crimson border beside his knees.Ren Zhen repeated in a deep voice: "Please let him go."

A man has gold under his knees, not to mention a majestic emperor!

Xie Xuan took a deep breath, and for some reason suddenly felt angry. He raised the Mo Yang sword and stabbed at Fu Hong. Fu Hong closed his eyes fiercely again. The sound of the dragon's chant, but the blade was inserted deeply into the gap between the rocks, and the whole sword body was shaking unceasingly due to the turbulent internal force.

Ren Zhen saw that Xie Xuan turned his back without saying a word, and knowing that he agreed, he stood up and said to Fu Hong who was still in shock: "You go. I said I would let you be free, but I am like this now. If I can't protect you anymore, I will leave the horse to you. You can go as far as you can. If you don't want to go back to Chang'an, then go to Xiliang and join your father. , then live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, don’t ask about the war, do whatever you want—there won’t be a word about what happened today.”

Fu Hong was shocked by the electric shock, and glared at Ren Zhen fiercely: "What kind of person are you pretending to be! You, the Murong family, are all double-faced villains who will revenge wolf's ambitions and ruthless ambitions! I have no intention of leaving alive to serve my country and family, and I will not accept your hypocrisy. Kindness!"

"I'm not showing favor to you at all." Feeling the blood flowing more and more, Ren Zhen pressed the wound calmly, trying to gather the last strength - if Fu Hong is not his son, it has nothing to do with him whether he lives or dies ?He just couldn't bear the slightest bit of sadness for Fu Jian.

Xie Xuan, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly stepped forward, supported Ren Zhen's arm with his left hand, raised the Mo Yang Sword with his right hand and pointed at Fu Hong, and said word by word: "If you insist on dying, I will fulfill myself and give you a ride; If you still want to live, leave immediately, lest I regret it!"

Hearing the sound of horseshoes splashing snow gradually faded away, Ren Zhencai relaxed and collapsed on the ground exhausted.Xie Xuan stood on the sidelines and said indifferently, "Sure enough, he is a benevolent and righteous king like Duke Xiang of Song Dynasty. He feeds wolves with his body and repays grievances with virtue. I admire him."

Ren Zhen cupped his hands with a wry smile: "Thank you, Miao Zan." As soon as he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head and vomited a large pool of blood.Xie Xuan turned pale with fright, rushed forward to help him up, touched several big acupuncture points all over his body, forcibly stopped the rush of blood, and couldn't help cursing: "You are usually very cunning, why did you eat such a big hole this time?" What a loss, if I knew today, I shouldn't have agreed to do any business with you!"

Ren Zhen finally recovered his breath, turned his fingers tremblingly, and pointed to his skirt. Xie Xuan understood, and escaped a pack of Yinhuan medicine powder from his chest.He knew that it was Xianbei's secret medicine, which could stop bleeding and relieve pain when applied to the wound, but he had personally witnessed the severe toxicity of this medicine, if the dosage was wrong, healing the wound would be life-threatening.

Seeing his hesitation, Ren Zhen deliberately said: "Dudu Xie is afraid of blood?" Xie Xuan glared at him, and applied the medicine without hesitation. I drew the knife?"

Ren Zhen nodded lightly, then looked up at the sky.why?He was afraid - Fu Hongfang was angry, he pulled out the dagger and stabbed again, the dagger was inserted so deep that it was almost useless, the flesh and blood churned and became a ball of mud sticking to the blade.Even though Xie Xuan was used to the bloody wind on the battlefield, he couldn't help but feel a little terrified when he held the handle of the knife.

Ren Zhen heard the greasy sound of the blade peeling off the flesh one inch at a time, gritted his teeth and tried not to make a sound, trying to imagine that it wasn't cutting his own flesh.Although the silver ring was put on in advance, Nima is not a regular anesthetic after all, this is definitely Ling Chi!No wonder Guan Yu can become a martial artist, Nima's bone scraping and healing is not something that ordinary people can do to be handsome!The next time this little bastard Fu Hong bumps into the young master's hands, Nima, he has to stick back a transparent hole to pay him back!

Xie Xuan raised his eyes, glanced at Ren Zhen, who was covered in cold sweat and grinning desperately, and suddenly said: "Anyone with a discerning eye should see that you are not Murong Chong. Fu Hong has worked so hard, but he didn't know that he was wrong." hatred."

He wanted to talk to distract Ren Zhen, but Ren Zhen really forgot the pain for a moment, and forced himself to look at Xie Xuan: "Hatred can blind people's eyes, but you can't blame him. How could you follow me here?"

"After thinking about it, I always feel that there must be a follow-up if something strange happens. Besides, Sima Yuanxian will not just send a Yu Kai to chase me. I followed the rut and soon found that there was a horseshoe imprint going elsewhere. I guessed it was Come and take a look at your suspicious strategy." Xie Xuan said methodically, when his hand suddenly exerted force, the tip of the knife was pulled away completely with a bang, and another stream of blood dripped out.Xie Xuan quickly applied the medicine to stop the bleeding, and continued calmly: "It's just that the wind and snow suddenly picked up halfway, and all the tracks were disrupted. If Fu Hong didn't startle the horse, I would have heard the sound. I'm afraid I won't stop the bleeding for you. I'm afraid it will be difficult to collect your corpse."

Ren Zhen didn't expect Xie Xuan's thoughts to be so consistent with him, and he didn't expect Xie Xuan to take risks for him alone, so he couldn't help saying: "This time I made a rash move and hurt you. I'm sorry."

Xie Xuan suddenly took a deep look at him: "You have always used an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, so why does Dudu treat Fu Hong differently?" After a pause, he said softly, "Is it for Fu Jian?"

Ren Zhen knew that he had heard the conversation between Fu Hong and himself clearly, but for some reason he was suddenly at a loss for words, and he was too embarrassed to speak.

Xie Xuan waited quietly for a long time, seeing that Ren Zhen was still pretending to be dead and not answering, what else is unclear?He didn't ask any more questions, just got up silently, and sat aside with a calm expression. He didn't say a word for a long time, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

I don't know how long it has passed, the snow is still falling outside, and the north wind is constantly blowing. Ren Zhen sleeps and wakes up in a daze, but he also feels a little hot and tired all over his body. He knows this is a sign of wound inflammation, so he dare not be careless. He slowly got up, wanting to change the dressing by himself.As soon as he unbuttoned his clothes, he remembered that a nobleman like Xie Xuan was very clean by nature, and he was covered with festering flesh, new wounds and old scars, so don't let his eyes be stained, so he hurriedly turned around and consciously faced the wall, with his back to Xie Xuan. Xuan began to take off the clothes that were stuck to his body with blood and sweat.

Heng Xiali suddenly stretched out a hand and forcibly pulled him back, Xie Xuan's ice face came into view.Seeing that he was holding a piece of clean white cloth in his hand, Ren Zhen guessed that he thought his clothes were blood-stained and it was not easy to bandage his wounds, so Tete tore off the skirt of the dark clothes he was wearing to make a bandage for him.

"Thank you." Ren Zhen wanted to take it embarrassingly, but Xie Xuan didn't let go, and pulled it out again, still motionless.

Ren Zhen: "?"

Xie Xuan raised his eyebrows and said: "When you saved my life that day, you said that even if you were wounded by a knife, you could still scrape my bones and suck blood to heal my wounds. You can do it, but I can't?"

Ren Zhen coughed in embarrassment, and he still remembers that he scolded Xie Xuan in a very arrogant and arrogant way: "I saved you only because of the sympathy we used to have, but it was definitely not because I, Ren Zhen, pretended to be affectionate. For you, the unreachable flower of the high mountains—"

It is really a report of the current world that Feng Shui turns.Ren Zhen couldn't help having a fever on the ground, shut up quickly, and let Xie Xuan strip off his shirt without daring to resist again.

The swaying bonfire reflected on Ren Zhen's strong and broad back muscles. Apart from the knife wound that had just been bandaged, there were also layers of old and new scars, all of which appeared a little more ferocious due to the flickering shadows.Xie Xuan withdrew his gaze: "You, the emperor, are still doing something different. It's fine to go around in person, but it's better to visit privately in a micro-service—if there is really an emergency, who do you plan to succeed the entire Yan Kingdom?"

With his back turned to him, Ren Zhen only listened to his words, and he was really another Yao Song. With a slight movement in his heart, he concealed a smile and said, "Dudu Xie shouldn't have planned this for me, because God doesn't know what to do when there are no one around. Get rid of me before you know it, and you will be able to atone for your sins and avoid future troubles forever."

There was silence behind him, just when Ren Zhennai couldn't help but want to look back, one hand clasped his throat, Xie Xuan approached him from behind, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "That's exactly what I meant."

The warm air flowed all over his sensitive neck, Ren Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, his eyes met his, and he could hear his breath.

The bewilderment in Xie Xuan's eyes flashed past, and the next moment he pushed him away, and said coldly, "I don't even bother to take advantage of people's dangers."

Ren Zhen was hit by that force and almost hit the wall, but he just touched his nose, didn't dare to say a word, slipped obediently to the corner and sat down to reflect: it's not good, it's not good - as long as I have a little sense, I will It should be far away from Xie Xuan.

The two sat in a corner, far away from each other, sitting cross-legged and resting, without talking all night.At dawn the next day, when the wind and snow had just started, Xie Xuan returned to his horse, took out the last bit of dry food and shared it with the two of them, saying: "Is it still possible to go? We must cross the river as soon as possible and send you to Xuancheng.

Ren Zhen nodded and got up, he knew that Xie Xuan had taken a huge responsibility for him this time, so he had to settle the matter as soon as possible and return to Jiankang to take care of the aftermath, because he said: "My injury is fine, just cross the river by yourself. You better come back—”

Xie Xuan glanced at him, then suddenly clenched his fist and slammed lightly on the wound, Ren Zhen snorted, and a little red mark fainted on the bandage again.

"This is hindering again." Xie Xuan grabbed Ren Zhen's collar and dragged him to the side of the horse, raised his eyebrows at him, "Can you climb up?"

Ren Zhensheng was afraid that something would happen to Xie Xuan again, such as the princess holding him on the horse or something, so he couldn't remember holding back the pain for a while, so he quickly climbed on the horse.Xie Xuan also got on his horse, sat firmly behind him, and set off with the reins.

Ren Zhen, a tall man, was shyly held in his arms, not to mention the awkwardness in his heart. Just as he turned around, a cold shout came from above his head: "Don't move!"

Ren Zhen immediately didn't dare to move anymore, and froze on the horse's back in a strange posture, while a slight smile appeared on Xie Xuan's usually indifferent face.

Because of Ren Zhen's injury, Xie Xuan didn't dare to gallop on the horse. The two of them walked and stopped, and it took three or two days to reach the edge of the Yangtze River. After crossing the river, they calculated the territory of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and Xuancheng was far away.

Official Xie Xuan paid homage to the governor, so naturally he knew the procedures of the border guards well. Although they were in modest clothes, Xie Xuan prepared a civilian seal and handed it to the guard, saying that the two of them would cross the river to visit their relatives.

Because the Beifu army is stationed in Jingkou not far away, there has always been peace and no war here, and the guards who were "assigned" here are just a little bit of name, and they have never bothered to investigate carefully. Xie Xuan is well aware of this disadvantage, so he deliberately chose this place Ferry across the river.

As expected, the two of them passed the sentry post safely and saw an empty boat moored at a sparsely populated ferry. River?"

Just as Ren Zhen was about to agree, a shout suddenly came from behind: "Stop in front! This horse is a war horse in the army, how can you two be ordinary people!"

Xie Xuan said inwardly that it was bad, and immediately thumped the horse's buttocks fiercely. The horse roared in pain, spread its hooves and rushed towards the guards, and everyone turned their backs on their backs.

"Let's go!" Xie Xuan pulled Ren Zhen and ran away, but the commotion behind him became louder. After a while, the sound of piercing the air and the wind suddenly broke out, and feathered arrows chased the two of them.

Xie Xuan didn't turn his head back, and continued to run wildly - he knew that the range and power of the Jin army's arrows were no match for the Yan army's Lianzhu crossbow, as long as they ran to the ferry and sailed to the river, these people would be helpless.

Seeing that life was in sight, Ren Zhen took the time to glance back, and suddenly saw the last bunch of broken arrows flying towards Xie Xuan's vest, and instinctively pulled Xie Xuan into his arms with his backhand in desperation, and hugged him on the spot. roll.

The two of them rolled down the slope into the reeds and grass on the bank in embarrassment, splashing mud, sand and slurry water all over their faces.Before Xie Xuan regained his composure, he turned over and got up to look at Ren Zhen's body. Seeing a new blush, he said anxiously: "You were shot by an arrow?!"

Ren Zhen hurriedly pressed his flustered hand, and said softly: "I'm fine, I'm fine. It's the end of the battle, and the skin was scratched. The blood is yesterday's wound that split again. It's fine, it doesn't hurt."

Only then did Xie Xuan regain his composure, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Ren Zhen wrapping his hands tightly, frowning, and wanted to pull them out, but this time Ren Zhen refused to let go easily, Xie Xuan gave him a sideways look, but did not speak, Thousands of words seem to be silent.

Ren Zhen's head was hot, he couldn't care about anything else for a while, and leaned closer like a maniac, and the moment he was about to touch Xie Xuan's lips, he suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Ren Zhen, I, Xie Xuan, won't want A quarter of your love."