My nemesis ascended the throne

"Impossible..."

Xie An muttered to himself, but he didn't know who he was talking to.He shook his head, pointed at the spilled wine on the ground with his slender fingers, "Look, no matter how much you put the broken things back together, they can't return to their original shape."

Mo He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his pale face, but in the end he still didn't touch his cheek, but gently put his hand on the top of his hair, rubbing it lightly like a brother.

Xie An heard a sigh.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly.

He hung his head, bit his lip, but didn't speak after all.

"Don't be so stupid in the future, just let Rong Yan take advantage of you casually."

The warm touch on the top of the head disappeared.

Xie An opened his eyes wide, "You... are you leaving?"

Mo He raised his lips, Xie An understood him.There was a scorching light in his eyes, Xie An was so hot that he almost wanted to avoid those green eyes.

"You don't want me to go?"

Xie An glared at him.

He laughed loudly, with disappointment hidden in his eyes.

"With your reluctance, it's not wrong for me to come to the Central Plains."

The smell of alcohol on his body has not dissipated. He looks like a prairie nobleman with unruffled eyebrows and eyes. His short military uniform has replaced the usual Han Chinese gown. Behind him is a maroon sweat horse. The horse neighs softly, and he pats the horse's back. , the horse calmed down.Xie An's shadow was reflected in those green eyes, as if looking at the moon that he could never reach in his life.

When those eyes fell on Xie An's lips, there was a slight hint of lust.It still has his stamp on it.

The pupils of the eyes darkened.

This person, after all, doesn't care about him.

Mo He was born in the bloody turmoil of the grasslands, and the open struggles of the grassland tribes are far more bloody than the secret fights in the Central Plains.But that's just what it looks like.In grassland battles, the strong are supreme, and strength determines everything.In his eyes, Rong Yan was just an opportunistic villain, such a person would be looked down upon by countless people in the grassland.

Rong Ning is not good enough for the person in front of him.

He doesn't deserve him.

In fact, during the days when he came to Yicheng, the batch of goods had already been settled, but he dragged it on abruptly and refused to go back. He knew that there would be no result after waiting, but he still dragged it on until now.

The person who made him decide to leave was Xie An.

Maybe Xie An himself doesn't know what he looks like when he looks at Rong Jing.It's not a deep liking, nor a biting hatred, but a fate-like bond that no third person can get in.

Tolerance is an inseparable part of his past.

For a person as affectionate as he is, it is absolutely impossible for him to abandon his past in this life.

Even though he hid in a distant city, when he looked in the direction of the capital, there was still sadness in his eyes.

He is inextricably linked with Rong Yin's past, which has consumed his whole life, and he has no energy to start over.If there is anyone who can walk into his heart in the future, then the only one who has a chance can only be Rong Jing.

Then Mo He understood something.

If these two people want to entangle until death, there is no room for anyone.

Therefore, Mo He now only hopes that Rong Quan can properly put together this fragmented person and give him everything he wants.

He deserves the best in the world.

I just hate that they met too late.

If everything could be done again, he would still not regret that he was captured in that defeat. He captured his people, but he captured his heart.

"Never see you again."

Mo He smiled.

Xie An's eyes fell on Mo He, he was stunned for a while, and finally smiled, "See you again."

This is Mo He's choice.

Besides him, behind Mo He there is an entire grassland that depends on him for survival.The eagle in the grassland will not be bound by the love of his sons and daughters. When it is time to say goodbye, he will be more chic than anyone else.

When they parted at the beginning, they didn't think that when they saw each other in the future, things were different, and now they parted, they still didn't know the way forward.

Before leaving, Mo He glanced at the broken wine on the ground, "If you don't try the broken things, how will you know if you can put them back together?"

Xie An didn't speak.

Mo He smiled, then got on the horse's back, the last memory left to Xie An was just a shadow that never looked back.

This farewell will really last indefinitely.Many years later, the Khan's face in the grassland was blurred in Xie An's memory, but the back when he left was still clearly visible.

At that time, Xie An just stared at the broken wine bottle on the ground for a long time.The wine was brewed by him himself, and the bottle was made of blue and white porcelain. In the end, he picked it up petal by petal and put it in his pocket. When he walked, the broken porcelain jingled.

A few steps away, the sound of dogs barking was heard, and the moonlight shone down, brushing over his thin shadow, like a veil covering him.

In this night-like silence, someone's footsteps could be heard, that person stepped on the fallen flowers, and the spring wind howled softly.

Xie An raised his eyelashes and caught the shadow of a person, blocking the moonlight in front of him.

It's easy.

"I couldn't wait for you, so I came out to look for you."

When Rong Ren's eyes fell on Xie An's lips, he went back and forth several times in an instant, but finally couldn't hold back, Xie An heard him grit his teeth and ask, "...who did you meet?"

Xie An raised his eyebrows, "It's none of your business."

Rong Ning pulled him around, his eyes still fell on his lips, and he reached out to touch him lightly, a little rough, but not hurting him, "Is it Mo He?"

Xie An said nothing.

Rong Ning sneered, flicked his sleeves, his eyes were filled with coldness. "I killed him."

At this time, Rong Jing did not realize that Xie An did not resist his approach this time.

"he's gone."

"Maybe never see him again."

Xie An said softly, with a hint of regret in his words.

She still felt regretful, Rong Dan felt that her ears were pricked and hurt.

"Why don't you go to him if you're so sorry?"

Xie An pursed his lips and said, "It might not be impossible to find him..."

"I won't allow it!"

Xie An's eyes turned cold, "Your Majesty, are you using your noble status?"

Knowing that he had annoyed Xie An again, Rong Dan said helplessly, "It's my fault."

He shouldn't be wasting time here with Xie An, it's best to just tie him up and bring him back to the palace, so as to save a bunch of people from coveting him.

A dark thought flashed by, Rong Ren shook his head.

Can't do that.

He used to do that.What did you get? You got five years like a nightmare, and you got a broken Xie An who until now refused to look at him.

He almost ruined his heart.

If you destroy him again, he will kill himself first.

Xie An didn't talk to him, Rong Quan quietly followed behind him, and suddenly heard Xie An say, "Back then, why didn't you listen to my explanation?"

Rong Ren didn't know whether he was talking about the day of the palace change, or all the things that happened afterward. He didn't listen to his explanations so much that when asked now, he didn't know what Xie An was asking.By this time, even he himself was in despair.

Why on earth did he think that Xie An could stay by his side without any grievances?

Xie An seemed to understand his confusion, and smiled softly, "It's nothing."

He was asking about the day of the palace change.

If Rong Ranfan had listened to his explanation, would everything that happened afterwards be completely different from what it is now?

There are no ifs in this world.

Rong Quan's heart throbbed suddenly, and he hadn't felt any real pain in the past five years. To him at that moment, Xie An seemed so far away in the sky, like an illusion that could be pierced by reaching out.

He lived in pain for five years, and the sum of all the pain in the past five years was not as painful as that moment just now.It was like being lingered inch by inch, and there was a red mist in front of my eyes.

How did we get to this point?

Rong Yan stepped forward and hugged Xie An tightly, as if he was about to embed him in his arms, but he was forbearing, and he had already forbeared to the extreme.

Rong Ning's dry voice came from his ears.

"If I stay..."

Xie An pushed him.

He felt that Rong Yan was telling a joke that no one would believe.

Rong Yi is the emperor.

However, Rong Yan seems to be serious. He has never been so serious and humble in his life, "If... I don't want anything..."

The common people, the imperial power, everything he has worked so hard to get, if he doesn't want it...

"You don't like the palace, so you won't go back, and I won't go back either..."

Xie An struggled in his arms for a long time, he was too strong, Xie An didn't break free for a while, and finally the response Rong Ning got was a loud slap, that slap knocked off all the expressions on Rong Ning's face .

Xie An struggled out of his arms, his slender eyes widened, "Rong Ren, are you crazy?"

Rong Quan remained silent, with no expression on his face.

Maybe he's really crazy.

Sober Rong Ren, how could he say that kind of thing?

But when I said it, I didn't feel regretful.

There is actually nothing to go on that bloody road.It's just for revenge, in order to win everything, he doesn't want to be trampled down, so he can only climb up.Times and hatred pushed him farther and farther. At this moment, who knows what kind of person Rong Ning should be at the beginning?The real Rong Ren has long been abandoned by himself in the cold palace when he was very young, and maybe he is still shivering in a certain corner, handcuffed and shackled, surrounded by dust, waiting for that... The man came over step by step, took the key to unlock the chain for him, swept away the dust, and then showed a soft smile.

Xie An ignored him, Rong Quan remained silent, this time he did not follow behind Xie An.

He just stood quietly, still stepping on the spring peach blossoms under his feet, his figure under the moonlight seemed a bit lonely for no reason, and it took a long time before he took a step, step by step, following the path that the person had walked.