My nemesis ascended the throne

What Rong Yan said was "Speak."

How long has it been since anyone called him that?

Xie An seemed to be in a daze for a moment, he looked at Rong Yan, the emperor who was normally high above him was lying weakly on the straw pile, his back and shoulders were bloody.

How did Rong Jing know...

Xie An had doubts in his heart, but he was surprisingly patient when facing a comatose person. The night wind blew past, and the cold rain outside the cave was not about to stop overnight. head, fell into a deep sleep.

Xie An is afraid of the cold. At night, he is like a kitten drenched in the cold wind. With its edges and corners pulled off, it unconsciously arches itself into Rong Jing's arms. After being tormented by Xie An for a long time, he touched the wound on his body again, opened his eyes slightly, and saw this man curled up like a shrimp, his breathing was unsteady, his face was pale, his messy long hair was loose, and his pointed The chin seemed to be crushed with a light touch, and Rong Yan's heart twitched slightly.

When did that arrogant and domineering Young Master Xie become so lonely and weak?With a light flick of his hand, he hugged her tightly, as if he could make up for it, but Rong Jing knew, how could there be such a good thing in this world?

Good things will never favor him.

On the second day, Xie An woke up in a warm embrace.

When he opened his eyes, Rong Ning's eyes were looking at him without blinking, he didn't understand what was in those eyes, it was so complicated that it was shocking.Such an expression seemed familiar, the slightly raised eye ends gradually overlapped with a pair of phoenix eyes.Xie An lowered his eyes, and pushed the person away, Rong Quan was in pain, the wound on his shoulder was split open, but he laughed out loud.His eyebrows are flying, his eyes are shining brightly, and his good appearance is finally revealed when all the evil spirits and evil spirits around him have disappeared. If he discards his pale and weak expression due to injury, he is quite romantic and unrestrained Mindfulness, at this time, he is more like a king than an emperor.

Xie An glared at him, remained silent and did not speak.

Rong Ning smiled wryly, "Now, are you even refusing to look at me?"

Xie An used to confront him tit for tat, and almost reflexively wanted to say something sarcastic, but later, he still remembered the appearance of Rong Ren protecting him desperately yesterday, so he closed his mouth tightly.They didn't sleep all night, both of them were cold and hungry, Rong Ning was still injured, seeing that the rain was about to stop, Xie An supported Rong Ning, and Rong Ning led the horse, the mountain rain hit the whole night and the mountain road was muddy , the two walked on the mountain road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and occasionally heard the howling of wild animals, time seemed to be lost in this mountain forest.As for the injury on Rong Jing's back, hastily bandaging it couldn't solve the problem at all, and he was suffering from a high fever, the injury spread uncontrollably, and his walking pace was unsteady.

Rong Jing even thought of joking, "Xie An, are you afraid of my death?"

Without waiting for Xie An to answer, he laughed to himself, "If I die, you will be able to escape my clutches, you should be happy. But don't think too much about it."

Xie An ignored him, he knew that in such a situation of isolation and helplessness, Rong Jing could only say more words to prevent him from passing out, if he passed out in such a situation, it would be a question of whether he could wake up again.Xie An gritted his teeth, if he can take Mo He out of the snow mountain, he can take Rong Yan out as well!

No matter what... no accident can happen to this person, public or private.

The emperor of Wei could not die in such a place, but Rong Jing saved his life just yesterday.

Later, Rong Ning was so weak that he couldn't even speak.Xie An supported Rong Ning, his eyes were burning with anxiety, but Rong Ning had no time to tell.

Xie An slapped Rong Jing's face, showing no mercy, "Rong Ren! Don't sleep! Wake up!"

"What should we talk about?" Xie An asked him tentatively.

"say what?"

Rong Ren crouched on the horse's back, his voice was hoarse, it seemed that it was difficult to even utter these words.

"It doesn't matter what you say." So Xie An heard Rong Jing laughing in a low voice,

"You like Zhao Rong...or Rong Jing."

By this time, Rong Ning's sanity was not so clear, many fragments in his mind became fragments, he didn't even know where he was, the past and present overlapped together, Xie An's voice seemed to come from afar It came from the sky, what he said, even he himself didn't know.

Xie An paused while leading the horse, but still answered him "I like Zhao Rong, but I don't like Rong Yan."

"Rong Ren is too bad."

Then, Xie An heard Rong Quan on the horseback murmur in a low voice, so low that it almost melted into the wind.

"But, Rong Quan is Zhao Rong..."

Xie An's hand holding the rein trembled suddenly, his fingers trembled, his footsteps stopped, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Rong Ren...you...what did you just say?" His voice was trembling.

Xie An almost thought he was deaf in both ears.

"Rong Ren..."

"Rong Ren!"

However, Rong Ren on the horseback really fell into a coma. No matter how rebelliously he shouted his name, he couldn't answer him anymore.

Xie An felt cold all over for a moment.

Everything about Zhao Rong in the past was covered with a thin layer of mist at this moment, and sometimes the pair of phoenix eyes overlapped with Rong Ying in front of him, and it was impossible to tell who was whose shadow.

He wanted to recall everything about Zhao Rong, but for a moment his heart fluttered, his mind became dizzy, and he couldn't remember anything. The only thing that echoed in his ears was Zhao Rong's words.

Xie An couldn't even calm down and sort out the clues. Just one sentence from Rong Ren could turn his life upside down and turn everything in his past into a joke.

Will not.

Will not.

Xie An shook his head.

How could Rong Yan be Zhao Rong... He must be delusional, how could he take nonsense as truth.

Xie An led the horse, and Rong Rong lay on the horse's back, his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was just asleep.Only Xie An knew how deep his wound was.The wounds scratched by the beast's sharp claws are deep enough to show the bone, and have not been healed. After being soaked in cold rain and cold wind, it is already at the end of its strength to survive until now.

Xie An didn't know how long he had walked, until the horses were exhausted and the night fell, there was the sound of horseshoes not far away, Xie An saw the fire, he walked forward desperately, shouting He shouted for help, but saw someone coming from the opposite side, dozens of people in black clothes and black horses, facing his direction, hiding in the lonely night, erecting a cold knife light.