My nemesis ascended the throne

Ning Xiang just watched in a daze. He never thought that when he reunited with this person, it would be the shadow of a sword.

He saw the complex expression on Rong Yan's handsome face inherited from the royal family, and then kicked him into the corner without looking at him again.

Ning Xiang watched helplessly as Rong Yan acted like a ghost, lifting Xie An who was on the bed with a terrified face, pinched his neck, and gradually tightened his grip.

Ning Xiang got up from the pile of dead people and rushed over, hugging Rong Yan's leg tightly.At that time, Xie An was already unconscious.

Maybe dead, maybe not.

Rong Yan's kick on Ning Xiang was so hard that his chest hurts now, but he can't care about it anymore.Rong Yan kicked him away again.Ning Xiang just had tears in his eyes, tightly hugging Rong Yan's leg, shaking his head constantly.

Xie An rescued Rong Yan, and Rong Yan treated him like this, repaying his kindness with revenge.

For Xie An, Ning Xiang is grateful, if it weren't for his Rong Yan, he might have been locked in the abandoned palace until now, living a life of inhumanity.

Ning Xiang is a kind and weak child, but he remembers the kindness of others the most.

Rong Yan sneered and kicked him again, but he still didn't let go, so Rong Yan simply dropped the knife, picked up Ning Xiang, looked at his dirty little face, and gently wiped his face clean with the movements of his hands. Smudged, but cruel eyes.

"Ning Xiang, what are you, do you want to compare yourself with him?"

"Why are you stopping me?"

Ning Xiang was silent, just shaking his head in tears.

Rong Yan sneered, and threw Ning Xiang to the ground.

But Ning Xiang got up again and threw himself on Rong Yan, he couldn't speak, he just kept shaking his head, finally bit his finger, and wrote clumsily on the ground, if there is someone to accompany you to die, I will accompany you.

Rong Yan just looked at Ning Xiang, pulled his hair, and said viciously, "Accompany me to die? You are not even qualified to accompany me to die."

What he said was vicious, but the hostility in his eyes dissipated a bit without even realizing it.

Ning Xiang suddenly rushed up and hugged him tightly, as if they had returned to the days when they depended on each other in the cold palace in the past, the warmth conveyed by the thin and small body made Rong Yan stunned for a while.

In fact, Rong Yan didn't get anything in his whole life.He is a prince, he did not get the country, he likes Xie An, but Xie Mingzhu is separated, so he is doomed not to get what he wants.

He touched his own face, which was blue because of wearing a mask for a long time, and dead white.

He learned the ability to change his appearance from Zhao Rong before. It was when Zhao Rong was still a guest at Xie's house. Because of Xie An's relationship, he often went to Xie's house.Zhao Rong is a person who is both good and evil, always smiling. At that time, he liked Miss Xie Jiasan, and even treated Xie An differently from him. Seeing that Rong Yan liked it, he taught him the disguise technique.

Unexpectedly, when the Xie family was over, Zhao Rong would defect to Han Xiao, work hard for Rong Yu, and even die for Rong Yu.

He was already similar in shape to Rong Yan, so he put in a lot of effort to imitate him.

He didn't want to hide for too long.

As long as he destroys the great Wei's country before he is discovered, it seems that his wish will come true one by one

Just give him a little more time.

Then, it fell short.

Rong Yan listened quietly to the knocking on the door, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and he was covered in blood. It wasn't his blood, it was the blood of more than a hundred people in the palace.

The smell of blood wafted into the tip of his nose.

He looked at Xie An who was lying on the ground, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, the bruises on his neck were getting deeper and deeper.

is he deadMaybe dead, maybe not.

Rong Yan looked at her hands and covered her head in pain.The image of him and Xie An when they were young came to his heart, coldly, he sneered, there were tears in his eyes, but his hands were shaking.

Ning Xiang hugged him tightly, Rong Yan buried her head in the arms of this thin body, a little bit aggrieved, "I don't want to hurt him." But soon became ferocious again, her hands tightly pinched Ning Xiang's "Can't leave him to Rong Ren!"

With tears in his eyes, Ning Xiang wrote on the palm of his hand, "Don't leave him to His Majesty, let him be free, okay?"

"I'll be with you."

At this time, Rong Yan's expression suddenly became very obedient, and he looked up at Ning Xiang, "Will you die with me?"

The corners of Ning Xiang's lips hooked slightly, and he stretched out his hands to smooth the smooth hair, just like he did every time before.He has no nostalgia in his life, he is alone, and he is a lonely ghost when alive, and there is nothing wrong with being together when he dies, isn't it?

He nodded.

Rong Yan suddenly burst out laughing, "For a person like me, is there anyone willing to accompany me to die?"

"What are you, come to lie to me?"

Rong Yan turned over and rode on Ning Xiang, and grabbed Ning Xiang's neck with a ferocious expression like he was crazy, just like he was pinching Xie An's neck, he never let go.When Ning Xiang had his last breath left, he listened to him and asked with a smirk, "Are you still willing to die with me?"

What Rong Yan didn't expect was that although Ning Xiang's face turned blue, a pair of clear black eyes were always staring at him without blinking.

He has always had talking eyes.

As if to say "Why don't you ever trust me?"

Rong Yan's heart trembled violently, he gritted his teeth and tightened his hands, and shouted frantically, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

In his voice of disbelief, Ning Xiang died under him.This child was only in his teens. When he died, his eyes were half closed, his face was blue and purple, and his hands were slightly lowered, as if he could reach out and touch Rong Yan's hair in a second.

Rong Yan was always in his mind until his death, there was no trace of hatred in his eyes, only compassion and love.

Rong Yan hugged Ning Xiang in his arms in a daze, kept saying, I don't believe it, murmured, even he didn't know, his face was covered with tears.

Rong Yan refused to admit that he fell in love with this child the moment he died.

Fall in love with a humble eunuch.

He just stood up with disheveled hair, hugged Ning Xiang tightly, and listened to the increasingly clear knocking sound outside the door in a daze.After an unknown amount of time, he stood up, tore off Xie An's robe lying on the ground, put it on Ning Xiang's body, touched Ning Xiang's face, and finally, desperately leaned his face against the on Ning Xiang's face.

He had never been gentle with the child.

That day, Rong Yan put Xie An into the secret tunnel under the Duanyi Hall before Rong Yan's people crashed in.A secret path only he knows.

Then Rong Yan hugged Ning Xiang, and set fire to the Duanyi Hall, and even the entrance to the secret passage.

The former noble prince of Wei, in another fire that escaped the same as he had escaped before, was reduced to ashes with a poor child in his arms. There is me in you, and you in me.

When the flames burned his body and the scorching pain came, Rong Yan's lips moved, what he said was, I believe you.

But Ning Xiang could no longer hear it.

Rong Yan's last consciousness was stagnant in the abandoned palace. When the child was doing his hair for him, he smiled shyly at him in the mirror.

If there is an afterlife...

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Rong Yan finally gave Xie An a way out.

Whether it was because of intolerance, or because of Ning Xiang's begging before death, or something else, no one knows.

Maybe he didn't even know it himself.

When Xie An woke up, he was only wearing his underwear, and he smelled bloody. He didn't know where he was, and walked out of the dark secret passage step by step like a ghost, and he didn't know how long he had been walking.

The cool breeze is blowing, the autumn leaves are spread all over the ground, migratory birds are migrating, and white herons are in the clouds.The voices of the people in the market and the fireworks of the secular world are just like that.

He even left the palace.

Xie An was stunned, the autumn sun shone on him, and everything in the world looked so lively and lovely.

He laughed at first, then laughed loudly, and finally, he rolled and rubbed on the pile of withered and yellow leaves, the yellow leaves were planted all over his head, his long eyelashes blinked, and he looked happy, He looked very much like the little boy who had no worries about food and clothing in the past.