My nemesis ascended the throne

Xie An was drowsy, as if he was in a bumpy carriage.

Horseshoe Dada.

Someone seemed to hold him in his arms, smoothing his hair with chilling tenderness.The slender fingers inserted into his hair, as cold as a blade, without any temperature.

Later, the finger landed on his eyelids and stroked them gently.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them.Eyelashes trembled in panic.

who is it?

He was inexplicably terrified, but the body embracing him was more like a cold pool imprisoning him, which made people chill.

He struggled and couldn't move.

The wrist was wrapped in precious silk, and the strength of the whole body seemed to be drained.

He wanted to cry out, but found that he couldn't even make a sound.

As if he had experienced it a long time ago, his chaotic brain lost the ability to think, and he only felt fear instinctively.

Later, consciousness fell into the boundless darkness.

A carriage was heading out of the east city gate. It was late at night, and not many people noticed it.A bird on a dense branch by the roadside jumped up and flew away.

In the carriage was the young son who was hugging Xie An tightly. He was dressed in blue cloth, and his eyebrows were seven points refined and three points evil. His appearance was undoubtedly handsome, but when he lowered his eyes, he was a little unattractive .

Seeing that the person in her arms was completely silent, the corners of her beautifully curved lips hooked slightly.And the person in his arms seemed to be imprisoned in his palm, a delicate and beautiful puppet.The long black hair was scattered on the blue robe of the young man, his face was pale, his lips were beautiful, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his slender neck protruded from the red collar, like a dying swan.

The young man just stared at the person in his arms, his eyes finally let out some haze.

Xie Jin shot Wei Lang into the river with an arrow.

When the two armies were fighting, he saw Xie Jin clearly. At that time, Xie Jin was far from the fame he is today, and he was just a young general in white robes.Unexpectedly, the one who was born was somewhat similar to Xie An, so he was distracted.

That arrow put him in a coma for more than half a month. When he woke up, the overall situation in the Southwest was settled, and there was no way to recover.

Wei Lang was defeated, and took his old troops to defect to the Turkic people.

The Turks were a serious problem in the north of the Great Wei Dynasty. Although they were beaten back to their hometown by Rong Yin, they dared not invade the Central Plains again, but the emaciated camels were bigger than horses. Fat meat, but only Turkic people can't eat this piece of fat meat.

The appearance of Wei Lang changed everything.He promised land and food after the event was completed, and tied the grassland tribes and Turks together with interests, under the guise of a banquet.

And all of this is nothing more than mutual use.

He was originally the son of the Southwest King. He was born among tigers and wolves. He was used to being noble and humble, as well as gaining and losing. Victory and defeat were commonplace for him, and it didn't stir up his inner turmoil. When you break up, you are ready to pay the price for your choice.

The price can only be bloody.

Wei Lang stared at the person in his arms, stroked his hair, and laughed.

Come back alive

When Xie An woke up, his body was still a little weak.

He struggled to sit up, and saw that he was in a secluded garden, there was a tall shadow guarding the door, and he could vaguely see the light of the knife.

He tried his best to recall what happened before, but it was a blur. His weak body could not support him for a long time. He struggled to get out of bed, and when he was about to fall off the bed, a pair of slender hands fell on his arms and helped him up. Lang smiled, watching his own face clearly reflected in those beautiful dark eyes, and gradually, the emotions hidden in those beautiful eyes turned into surprise and uncertainty.

I really want to just engrave myself on these eyeballs so that no one can look at him.

Wei Lang thought lightly.

"Wei Lang?! Are you fucking dead?"

Wei Lang hooked his lips, as if he was in a good mood, "I didn't die, it seems that you are not happy?"

Xie An stared into Wei Lang's eyes, and for a moment he looked like a little beast with sharp claws hidden.He will never forget Wei Lang's betrayal and humiliation, and he will never forget how Shen Bi turned into a ghost because of Wei Lang's selfish desires. How many people are taller.

Wei Lang saw that man's white chin raised, his beautiful mouth could never utter any good words, "You are just a lost dog now, if you die, I won't even burn paper money for you."

Wei Lang laughed, but he didn't mind, he stretched out his hand and gently lifted Xie An's chin, "Xie An, Rong Yan is not dead."

Then a pair of eyes pierced Xie An's face, watching his expression.

Xie An was startled at first, terrified in his heart, he didn't know how Wei Lang found out about Rong Yan, he only knew that it must not be that simple for Wei Lang to tell him the news that Rong Yan was not dead.

Wei Lang looked at Xie An's plain face, and was a little surprised for the first time, "So you know?"

Xie An pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Wei Lang laughed, "This saves me the effort to convince you."

Today's Wei Lang's appearance is very different from the Wei Lang in Xie An's memory who followed his steps, but compared to when he was trapped before, he is a little more gloomy.

His eyes are smiling, but there is a chilling chill, no one can see through him anymore.

"With your own ability, can you rescue Rong Yan from the palace?"

Xie An's face turned pale.

He wanted to save Rong Yan, but he also knew, how could he save someone with his own abilities?

"I'll help you rescue Rong Yan one by one"

Xie An's heart trembled suddenly, as if Wei Lang had stepped on the place where he was most afraid of being stepped on.

Wei Lang paused for a while, then waited for Xie An to speak.

After a long time, he heard Xie An's dry voice saying, "What do you want me to do?"

"This is a little gift from me to the little prince."

Xie An looked at the exquisite sandalwood box in Wei Lang's hand, and his face became paler.

How could it be that one by one was just a small gift?

"Wei Lang, what exactly do you want to do? The little prince is also your sister's child, how do you know about Rong Yan?"

Xie An questioned Wei Lang, but he couldn't get an answer. Wei Lang put the little gift in his mouth aside, grabbed Xie An by the collar, lifted him up and pressed him against the wall, his gaze inch by inch, as if Patrolling one's own territory is generally tough and ambiguous.

"What do I want to do?"

"Maybe you are ready to serve, but I will tell you that it may not be."

"Wei Lang!"

Wei Lang's eyes were gloomy, and he fell on a large expanse of snow-white skin, but finally withdrew his hand, "Xie An, it's just something that makes that child a little sick, after all, it's my sister's child."

Xie An was taken aback, thinking that Wei Lang could save his sister from the palace with all his troubles, so he probably wouldn't do anything to his sister's own flesh and blood.

He thought of Rong Yan in the abandoned palace again, and his heart throbbed with pain.He took the wooden box without opening it, "Wei Lang, can you really rescue Rong Yan?"

"I can rob you from the palace, so naturally Rong Yan can."

"Is this thing really harmless to the little prince's life?"

"It doesn't matter your life."

Xie An hugged the exquisite box tightly in his arms, finally gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Lang, you keep your word."

Wei Lang smiled, and raised his hand lightly, as if he wanted to land on Xie An's face, but he avoided it with a sideways face, and sighed softly, "How about I change the terms, you can spend a spring breeze with me ?”

Xie An snorted.

Wei Lang was thick-skinned, and let him go outside. When the guards outside stopped Xie An, Wei Lang said softly, "Let him go."

Rong Yan stabbed Rong Yan in the chest in front of Wei Lang.Even Wei Lang didn't expect that Rong Quan spared his life.

And this news was told to him by Joan himself when he rescued his sister.Joan was, after all, the only woman in the harem.

She said that the emperor imprisoned a fool in the abandoned palace.

Who is that idiot?

Rong Jing cleaned up all the old people in the palace, but ignored his noble concubine.

Before she got married, Joan was far away in the southwest, and she didn’t step out of the gate. She shouldn’t have known the abolished prince, but a few years ago, when the abolished prince was not an abolished prince, she received a secret order from the former emperor to inspect the southwest. Okay, except for the first emperor and the young masters and ladies of the Southwest Palace, no one knows about it.

Rong Jing didn't know about Joan, and once secretly glanced at the prince through the high wall of male and female defense.

After a few years, Joan didn't remember very clearly, but he could probably recognize it.

There is no impenetrable wall in this world, even the dead can speak.

Wei Lang lied to Xie An, he wanted the little prince's life.

We haven't seen each other for several years, but Xie An is still so naive.The power in the world that can turn men upside down, how can there be room for flesh and blood.

An emperor without an empress one by one

It is not impossible for Rong Yan to replace it.I heard that His Highness King Ke, who has always been frail and sickly, passed away, and it was during this period of time.

If something happens to Rong Yan when the time comes, Rong Yan is the only person who is qualified to sit in this seat.

Is Rong Yan stupid?

joke.

Wei Lang didn't believe that Rong Yan was really stupid.

He wanted to use the name of the abolished prince and the strength of the Turkic people to pull Rong Jing from the throne.

He once wanted to be a famous official who would last forever, but he refused to give him the chance.

Then change the emperor.

Wei Lang thought casually, broke the bamboo stick in his hand, and threw it on the ground.