My nemesis ascended the throne

Xie An was hesitant to speak along the way.Zhao Rong saw his expression, and raised his lips.

In the end, Xie An couldn't hold back, and grabbed Zhao Rong when he got off the carriage, "That... your injury..."

Zhao Rong glanced at Xie An, "It turns out that the young master also knows how to care about people." His tone of words was very light, and Xie An heard a bit of irony, so he frowned, and pushed him away when he got off the carriage. Zhao Rong "You go to hell."

Xie An didn't expect that he accidentally used force. Zhao Rong covered his wound and coughed twice. He walked very fast, and his ears couldn't help but listen to the movement behind him. When he heard the sound behind him, he thought it shouldn't be Well, this Zhao Rong is not a sick Xi Shi, wishing to have two eyes on the back of his head to see clearly, his footsteps stopped involuntarily, and finally he couldn't help but turned back and walked towards Zhao Rong in a panic, "For the sake of saving the Lord I don't care about you..."

He went to support Zhao Rong, and Zhao Rong took advantage of the situation to support him on his shoulders. Zhao Rong was taller than Xie An, and the weight of his body was placed heavily on Xie An's small body.

Then Xie An heard a muffled low laugh from his shoulder.

"Zhao Rong!!!"

Zhao Rong is really insidious, cunning and rascal, Xie An pouted.That night I had a dream.

In the dream, Zhao Rong tore off the face of the gentleman, saying that he wanted to marry his sister, but he clumsily stuffed him into the sedan chair, and smiled sinisterly, "Don't be afraid, I will follow the master in the future, and I can get whatever I want."

Xie An woke up in a cold sweat, covering his face in shame, what kind of dream was he having!

The moonlight poured down.

At this time, the winter snow has not disappeared, the vegetation in the courtyard is withered, and the wind is heard.

When he woke up at this time, he couldn't fall asleep. He got up with his clothes on and his hair loose. On the small pavilion outside the courtyard, Zhao Rong was holding a jug of wine in his hand, pouring himself a drink.Xie An gritted his teeth, he didn't know if his injury was healed, and if he dared to drink, it would be best to kill him.Thinking this way in my heart, my footsteps approached involuntarily, and a line of footprints was stepped on the thick snow on the ground.

"You don't want to die?"

Zhao Rong glanced at Xie An, his eyes slightly warmed up, "I cherish this life very much."

Xie An was wearing unlined clothing, standing under the light of the lingling moon, the outline of his handsome features was blurred, giving him a bit of fairy air.He snorted through his nose, "Just know, don't die in my Xie's house, there's no place to bury you, and you'll have to be haunted after it's over."

What a skin.

Something lives in it.

Zhao Rong was dizzy from his anger.He was a little drunk, showing some of his usually restrained emotions. He stood up against the wall, trapping Xie An in his arms, "I will let you know who your man is today."

Xie An froze for a moment, raised his hand and wanted to slap the bastard in the face, but was restrained and pressed up against the wall, his whole body became a dehydrated fish.

The rough palm of the martial arts practitioner rubbed his wrist. Although it didn't hurt, it was enough to confine him.

Mr. Xie never regretted the martial arts he had neglected for a moment.

The other hand wrapped around his waist and approached him, leaned over and kissed him, Xie An moved his jaw up and down, Zhao Rong was unprepared, and was bitten by his tongue, gnashing his teeth, "Xie An..."

Xie An wiped his mouth with his sleeve without any image, his face flushed red, "Damn it!"

"?!"

"Are you saying it again?"

"Duanxiu! Duanxiu! Duanxiu!"

Zhao Rong resisted the urge to press the little rascal against the wall and give him a good meal. He curled his lips and said, "I'm a dead man, sir. Doesn't he look more like me than me?"

"Who the hell are you saying is neither male nor female? You have the nerve to say that other people are not male or female because of your appearance? If you are so ugly, the daughter-in-law has to run away with others!"

"The young man has to be careful about his legs in the future."

Xie An was stunned, "What does your daughter-in-law have to do with me?"

Zhao Rong laughed shortly, looking in a good mood, "My lord, you can guess."

Zhao Rong fixedly looked at Xie An, some inconspicuous drunkenness melted the indifference of his whole body, there was a narrow smile in his eyes, and with a pot of sake in his hand, a bit of coquettish demeanor was revealed.

Xie An was molested by him, and it took him a long time to realize it, and he rushed forward with his fists raised. How could he be Zhao Rong's opponent, and the two fought several times. Under the plum tree, the rustling flowers and the snow on the treetops startled.

Plum blossoms fell on Xie An's loose black hair, Zhao Rong stretched out his hand, and gently brushed off the petals on his hair, and asked earnestly, "Aren't you willing?"

"I will not marry your sister."

"I will protect you for the rest of your life."

Probably because his expression was too serious, Xie An shrank his neck like a little quail, did not meet his eyes, suppressed his uncontrollably beating heart, and yelled stiffly, "You are dead, aren't you... I only like women in my life... You can't give birth to a son even if you lay flat on your bed..."

He still wanted to yell a few more words, Zhao Rong's face was already livid, it's been a while, and he still couldn't forget to give birth to a son.

Zhao Rong flicked his sleeves and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The two had quarreled since the night, and Xie An hadn't seen Zhao Rong for several days.

He was a little apprehensive and worried, not knowing where Zhao Rong had gone.I knew in my heart that I said too much to Zhao Rong that day, but I couldn't show regret on my face, thinking of Zhao Rong's serious look when he asked him under the plum blossom tree, my heart skipped a beat.

Zhao Rong said he would protect him.

This was the first time since the Xie family had an accident that someone said they would protect him.

Everyone in the Xie family has their own plans, Xie Jin is not close to him, the queen and the prince, Xie Zaifu leave him one after another.Each of them said they would protect him for the rest of their lives.

In the end, they all went before him.

Zhao Rong's purpose is unclear, and he is a man, so he can't pass on the Xie family's family line, and he even wants to marry his sister in name.

Each one is a reason to prevent Zhao Rong from approaching him.

It's just that if the emotions in this world can be controlled by reason, how can there be so many idiots.

At that time, Xie An thought that Zhao Rong was just Zhao Rong, a poor disciple who had long missed him.

Although he was waiting to pull out his fox tail, he didn't expect that what he pulled out was a dragon's tail.

Jingjiao Inn.

There is the sound of whistle pigeons outside the window.

Zhao Rong opened the window, and the gray whistle pigeon landed on his shoulders, the thin paper curled up under the paws, tied with a red string.

He opened it, looked it over carefully, and then burned the paper to ashes with a candle.Flickering flames danced in his dark eyes, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.