My nemesis ascended the throne

In the middle of the night, the temperature in the mountains dropped sharply.

Xie An curled up, the wind was bitter.

When Zhao Rong put out the bonfire, Xie An asked, "Why did you put out the fire?"

Zhao Rong looked at him like a fool, "Do you want to lure the wolf or the assassin?"

Xie An didn't speak, and felt that he had asked a stupid question.

Zhao Rong pulled Xie An into his arms and wrapped him tightly, "If you don't want to freeze to death, hug him tightly."

Xie An wanted to struggle at first, but Zhao Rong wrapped him tighter and tighter, "My arm is injured."

Xie An was afraid of hurting his arm, so he didn't move around.

The man's warm breath gushed against his ears, Xie An buried his head on his chest, his heart was beating thumpingly.

Zhao Rong is really too dazzling.

Zhao Rong rubbed against him, and tentatively said, "Don't be afraid, it's not so easy for the chasing soldiers to find here."

Xie An glared at him with a sense of bravado, "I'm not that timid."

"Sooner or later, my master will find out your fox tail."

Zhao Rong hooked his lips and said nonsense, "When I was a guest in Xie's family, you were the one I fell in love with."

Xie An almost kicked him when he heard his nonsense.

"fart!"

Most of the time, Xie An was a rascal wearing a beauty's skin, he opened his mouth and kept a few good words, so that he was not tainted with the air of a philistine because he was well-clothed and well-fed in the palace.

In fact, seriously, the princes in the palace are not as happy as this young master. If there is no accident in the Xie family, Xie An will probably be a little hooligan who knows nothing about worries and does not eat fireworks all his life.

The two were very close, and there was thick snow and howling wind outside.

"You are the reason why I came to Xie's house."

"Now, are you relieved?"

Xie An pushed him, but did not push, "Then why are you marrying my sister?"

Zhao Rong didn't answer his question directly, but laughed softly, "Are you jealous?"

"Your uncle."

The light of the white snow shone into the temple, and Zhao Rong looked at Xie An's eyes deeply, always looking a bit complicated and difficult to distinguish.

Zhao Rong didn't say anything to Xie An.

For example, why did he marry a girl from the Xie family, and why there were so many assassins chasing after him.

These assassins are all highly skilled in martial arts. Although Zhao Rong is good at martial arts, he can't match the number of opponents, so he didn't confront these people head-on at the beginning.

Xie An couldn't figure out these things, but he was always lazy, so he didn't think about things he couldn't figure out.

One day I will know what color this fox's fox tail is.

In the early hours of the morning, Xie An, who was still sleeping soundly, was suddenly covered by Zhao Rong, woke up in a daze, and was rolled into the back of the statue of the Town God's Temple by Zhao Rong.

Xie An struggled, saw his bloodshot eyes, and realized that this man hadn't slept all night.

After a while, there was the sound of soldiers and horseshoes, someone got off the horse, and the sound of footsteps approached.

There are traces of people living in the temple.

These people are extremely vicious, and when they saw the haystack, they raised their knives and chopped it up. If someone was below, they would be cut in half with the knife.

Seeing that he was about to reach the Buddha statue, Xie An's heart was in his throat, when someone outside suddenly shouted, "There are footprints of horseshoes!"

After a while, there was no movement outside.

Earlier when the snow stopped outside, Zhao Rong let go of the tied bay red horse.If these people follow the trail of the bay red horse, when they catch up with the horse, they will get three or two sticks of incense.

"Come on, let's go down the mountain."

Zhao Rong pulled Xie An who was lying on the ground up from the ground.

The mountain road was rugged, and the two of them walked one after another with one foot deep and the other shallow.Xie An was spoiled and pampered, and his back hurts after walking two steps on weekdays. After walking for a long time, his sharp face turned pale.

Xie An didn't get into the water all day yesterday, and he didn't take a good rest. After walking so many roads, the nature of the dandy was exposed. "If you want to go, you will go! I won't go!"

"The person they want to kill is you anyway!"

"I was implicated by you!"

He was so exhausted that he wished he could just sit on the ground and wait for those people to come over and kill him, rather than walking like a dead man.

Zhao Rong's mouth twitched.

But walked three miles.

"Young Master, with such an appearance, how could they have the heart to kill you, so they snatched you back and became Mrs. Yazhai..."

"Zhao Rong!"

I don't know how long I walked in the snow.

Xie An's lips were dry and chapped, and his mind was not very clear. He was in a trance, feeling that he had landed on a broad back, and his sore legs were free, so he comfortably rubbed against that person's back.

I don't know how long it has been since he was half-drowsy and half-asleep. It seemed that someone had sucked his chapped lips and fed him with a sip of water. He instinctively poked his lips and tongue forward, like a bird that was about to die of thirst. The deer licked the liquid in the man's mouth mouthful.

That person seemed to be in love with this kind of thing, and the original simple action changed, bringing a bit of ambiguity and lust.

When the next mouthful came over, it was still like a cat or a tiger, and so on.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Rong's serious face eating tofu.

"Look at what."

His voice was hoarse, and he couldn't show his power for the time being, like a sick cat trying to stand up all over its hair.

Zhao Rong smiled and ignored him.

"It's safe."

He heard Zhao Rong say.

They are now in the inn at the foot of the mountain, Xie An even changed into clean clothes, Zhao Rong pursed his lips, "I changed the clothes."

"you……"

"They're all men, what are you afraid of, my lord?"

"piss off!"

Xie An felt that Zhao Rong was a much more rascal than himself.He was sickly, and the voice he shouted was not intimidating. Of course it doesn't matter if they are all men. The problem is that Zhao Rong simply...

There was a thin layer of shame and anger on Xie An's face.

"Clean up, I'll hire a carriage."

Zhao Rong ignored Xie An at all, and could even hear a bit of a smile in his voice.

Xie An felt as if he had punched the cotton with his fist. He drooped his head dejectedly, and pulled his hair angrily.

When the boy knocked on the door and came in to deliver the water, he said to Xie An without winking that the young man had injured his back at the time, and he entered this fellow inn with him in a daze on his back, and he didn't care about himself. He called the doctor, and only asked the doctor to see him.

Xie An's expression was complicated.

He thought of when he was drowsy later, it was Zhao Rong who carried him out of the heavy snow, and the cold snowflakes fell on his shoulders and hair, but he didn't feel cold.

Zhao Rong was still wounded, and he didn't know if he had found a doctor for himself.