Rong Yan's hand holding the umbrella tightened, and his voice was not loud, but it was very clear in the rain: If you had even the slightest kindness to me that day, even if you sent me to the fence of Xu Guo and suffered a lot of white eyes, as long as you are willing to let me go and let me fend for myself, I will not have such a monstrous hatred for you.What I originally wanted was Rong Yan closed his eyes slightly, and his voice became extremely obscure, but to be able to guard his beloved and live this life peacefully and peacefully, I have never coveted the throne, let alone thought about taking back anything from you, why is this so, you all refuse to let me go, and you have to force me step by step to this day?
After he finished speaking, he threw away the paper umbrella in his hand, pulled out the long sword on Li Ye's body with his hand, stabbed into Rong Xuan's chest without hesitation, watched the blood spread, and said softly in a voice that only he and Liang Ji could hear: This is all in the previous life, you owe me.The author has something to say: go out, early today!
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Chapter 48 Blood gushed out of Rong Xuan's chest, mixed with the rain that fell from the sky, and fell to the ground.Rong Xuan looked at the long sword piercing his chest in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Rong Yan dared to do it to himself so decisively.He subconsciously raised his hand to his chest, watched his fingers being soaked in blood, his expression gradually became resentful, and he took a step forward, approaching Rong Yan: You, how dare Rong Yan subconsciously retreat, and pulled out the long sword with his hand, Rong Xuan lost the last bit of support, as if he had been drained of all his strength, and the whole person fell to the ground, and there was no more breath.Blood slid down the blade of the sword, falling to the ground drop by drop, merging with the stagnant water at Rong Yan's feet.I don't know if it was because of the rain that had been drenching for too long, Rong Yan suddenly began to tremble violently, and the hand holding the sword no longer had strength, and suddenly relaxed.The long sword fell to the ground and made a soft sound, as if it smashed on Rong Yan's heart, making his whole body tremble.Rong Yan looked at Rong Xuan's corpse on the ground in a daze, looking at his eyes that were round and unwilling to bare until death, when Rong Xuan stole the throne that day and ignored the emperor and queen in the imperial city, did he ever think that he would end up like this today?
died in the hands of the cowardly little prince he once looked down on without a sense of existence, is he also full of unwillingness.But Rong Yan thought, that unwillingness will not be stronger than his previous life.After all, Rong Xuan has come to this day, most of his own fault, he wants to seek the world, and if he wants to seek something that does not belong to him, he is destined to bear the consequences of failure.But the glory of the previous life, I didn't think about fighting for anything, but I was still involved in it, and I couldn't be at peace.Probably because the rain was too heavy, Rong Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and the whole person subconsciously fell forward.Then he fell into a hard, warm embrace.Liang Ji carefully hugged Rong Yan, patted his back soothingly, and whispered in his ear: Rong Yan, it's over.Those nightmares that tormented the glory of the past life will come to an end.Rong Yan leaned on Liang Ji's shoulder, his cheek was pressed against the armor soaked in the rain, but Rong Yan felt more relieved than ever.Almost instinctively, he reached out to wrap his arms around Liang Ji's waist and gently called Liang Ji's name.What?
Liang Ji lowered his head, and could only see Rong Yan open his mouth, and couldn't help but get closer, and finally heard him say slowly in a weak voice, Your armor is a little awkward to hold.Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.Rong Yan slept unconsciously, Liang Ji carried him all the way back to the camp, stripped off the soaked clothes on his body, scrubbed them clean, changed into a clean middle coat and stuffed them into the futon without waking anyone up.A lot happened that night, and Shen Huai led the elite part of the army to attack Jizhou City according to the original plan.Jizhou City was originally a cover used by Rong Xuan to lure the enemy, and the garrison in the city was not sufficient, and in the face of the attack of the Xu army, it was quickly defeated, and this battle was easier than the previous Tianyong Pass.As for the Xu army camp itself, there were not many defenders, and they were ordered in advance, pretending to be invincible, and Rong Xuan pursued Rong Yan all the way through the camp, so he did not have much loss.In order to divert the tiger from the mountain, Rong Xuan attacked the Xu army camp and took away almost all the elites of Qian'an City.Rong Xuan is dead, and the remnants of his subordinates have also collapsed, some surrender directly to Xu Jun, and some have fled by themselves, and none of them are willing to insist on Rong Xuan.So far, after only two battles, the Xu army got rid of Rong Xuan and took the remaining four cities and one pass under his command.As for whether to continue to move forward in the future, taking advantage of the current civil strife in Wei to take advantage of it, it is a matter that Rong Yan will continue to discuss after he wakes up.Liang Ji invited Lang Zhong, who was too busy to be idle, to Rong Yan's tent to check his pulse, and confirmed that Rong Yan was just drenched in the rain and had a little cold.As for why Rong Yan kept falling asleep, Lang Zhong pondered for a long time before he said slowly: This son should have a long-standing heart that has been suddenly resolved, and his heart is relieved, and he may be a little out of strength, let him sleep, and it will be good to wake up.No one knows better than Liang Ji how long that heart has been backlogged, from the past life to this life.Sending Lang Zhong away, Shen Huai was responsible for the follow-up of the war, and Liang Ji stayed in Rongyan's tent with peace of mind, standing motionless in front of Rongyan's bed.Rong Yan's heartstrings were probably really loosened, and the frown that had often been frowned before was finally relieved in his sleep, and he lay on his side on the bed, curled himself up in a ball, ignoring what was going on in the outside world, and slept peacefully.When he finally woke up, the rainstorm that had been falling all night had long since stopped, and the wind blew a crack in the tent door, bringing in the warm and fresh air after the rain.Rong Yan opened his eyes and was stunned, only to find that there was still a person lying on the bed, Liang Ji was sitting on the ground, half of his body was lying on the bed, and he was sleeping peacefully with his arms on his pillow.From Rong Yan's angle, you can just see his cold side face, as well as the blue stubble faintly rising on his chin.Rong Yan looked at it for a while, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch, his movements were extremely light, but it still woke up the person who was sleeping lightly, and after looking at each other, Rong Yan slowly retracted his fingers.Liang Ji raised his hand and touched it lightly where Rong Yan had touched, blinked gently, and the corners of his lips hooked into a shallow smile: Awake?
Rong Yan moved his body, lay flat on his back, stretched out his stiff limbs, and then let out a long sigh of relief, then turned his head and glanced at Liang Ji's face, You guarded me all night?
Liang Ji had already gotten up and was about to pour water for Rong Yan, when he heard the words, he glanced at him and laughed: It's a day and a night.Rong Yan was stunned for a moment, slowly sat up straight from the couch, rubbed his eyes, shook his head again, and felt a rare clarity, and couldn't help but say: I feel that I have slept back with all the sleep I owed in my previous life.Liang Ji poured water and handed it to Rong Yan: Drink saliva to moisten your throat first, cook porridge for you, and drink a little later.Speaking of this, he added another sentence to Shang Rongyan's gaze, it was cooked by Li Page, and he said that he learned it from the shopkeeper when he was in the restaurant.After listening to this, Rong Yan nodded reassuringly, took the water cup and drank two small sips, soaked his dry lips, and moistened his throat, which made him feel a lot more comfortable, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, quite refreshed.When Liang Ji saw his appearance, he couldn't help but hook his lips, and there was a gentle smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.Rong Yan sat cross-legged on the bed with a water glass, and couldn't help pouting after seeing Liang Ji's expression, but then he couldn't help but bend the corners of his eyes, and a smile spread from his face.The two looked at each other wordlessly and laughed for a while, and in the end, Rong Yan couldn't help but turn his head, coughed lightly, and restrained his smile.He handed the water cup back to Liang Ji in his hand, and was about to get off the bed, but someone grabbed his bare ankle, and he couldn't help but be stunned: What are you doing?
Liang Ji didn't answer, took his shoes and socks and helped Rong Yan put them on, and then let go of his hand: Okay.Rong Yan's ears slowly turned red, in his previous life, he had experienced Liang Ji's various thoughtfulness, and he had long been accustomed to it, but in this life, the relationship between the two has changed from the beginning, and the two of them seem to be separated by a mountain, which can never be crossed, so that Liang Ji's random or unintentional or intentional actions can easily pluck Rong Yan's heartstrings.Liang Ji turned around and found that he was still sitting on the bed without moving, and couldn't help but be surprised: What's wrong?
Rong Yan covered his lips, coughed as if unintentionally, and then got out of bed.The moment his feet stepped on the ground, he remembered that he had been drenched in the heavy rain for a long time that day, and the clothes on his body had already been wet and transparent, and what he was wearing at the moment was clearly a clean middle coat, and he couldn't help but be silent.Sensing his doubts, Liang Ji glanced at him and explained: I changed it.Speaking of this, he paused: Li Ye seemed to know something, and when he saw that I was going to scrub and change clothes for you, he thoughtfully withdrew out.You said that the two of them had done all kinds of intimate things in their previous lives, and he and Liang Ji were familiar with each other's every corner, but at this moment, Rong Yan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, raised his eyes and met Liang Ji's frank gaze, and didn't know what to say for a while, and finally withdrew his gaze and pretended not to care about looking at the camp.This time Liang Ji sent him back to his camp, and Rong Xuan's sneak attack targeted Rong Yan from the beginning, so it didn't cause any trouble to the camp itself, and everything in the tent was no different from before Rong Yan was taken away by Li Ye Canghuang.The half-painted picture was still spread out on the bookcase, and the ink had completely dried up.Liang Ji walked to the bookcase, gently stroked his fingers from the painting, and raised his eyes to look at Rong Yan: I didn't know before, you are so good at painting.Rong Yan pursed his lips slightly, walked to his side, stared at the painting for a while, and then replied: When I was a child, I studied with my mother for a while, but after I came to Xu Guo, I didn't have any thoughts, and I haven't touched a pen for a long time, it's really too bad.Liang Ji was slightly silent for a long time, and glanced at Rong Yan's face: Are you willing to finish this painting?
Rong Yan raised his eyes and looked at him.Liang Ji had already reached out and picked up the pen on the table, handed it to him, and stood beside the inkstone: I'll help you grind the ink.Rong Yan's hand holding the pen slowly tightened, looked at Liang Ji's focused side face, bit his lower lip, and finally nodded: Okay.He never does anything halfway, and since the painting has already been brushed, it is better to finish it.The author has something to say: Li Page: I wonder if you want to drink some porridge first?
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Chapter 49 The first victory in the battle, and the first sunny day after the rain, people came and went in the camp, and it was a hustle and bustle.The glory is quiet in the tent.He stood in front of the bookcase, pen in hand, and landed on the paper, gradually outlining the mighty and upright general who was only half-finished as the ink spread.Liang Ji stood sideways beside him, holding an ink ingot in one hand, grinding it carefully on the inkstone.His gaze was fixed on Rong Yan's face, taking in every slight change in his expression.Liang Ji looked too focused, even if Rong Yan's attention kept falling on the paper, he could sense the burning gaze that the other party had been looking at.He should have interrupted and raised his head to meet those gentle eyes, but he swallowed all the words that came to his lips.This is a rare moment of peace that he and Liang Ji have enjoyed since their rebirth.All the hustle and bustle of the world, the treacherous waves and clouds outside, are all isolated from the tent at this moment.He can temporarily let go of the grudges in his previous life, and he doesn't have to plan where to go next.Only now, at least during the time when I finish this painting, I should still be the innocent honor of my previous life, and enjoy the peace and quiet between myself and my beloved.Rong Yan painted very seriously, and each stroke was carefully considered before it fell.The person in the pen is close to him, but Rong Yan can easily depict every detail of that person without looking up, closing his eyes and recalling a little.Maybe it's because he has engraved that man in his heart a long time ago, and he can never forget it.Time passed little by little, I don't know how long it took, Rong Yan left the last stroke on the paper, and carefully drew the simple outline of the long sword, adding a bit of killing intent to the painting, Rong Yan then took the pen with satisfaction, put it on the pen holder casually, looked down at the painting in front of him, and looked up at Liang Ji: The painting is finished.Liang Ji put down the ink ingot in his hand, and his gaze finally turned from Rong Yan's face to the paper.On the paper is Liang Ji in military uniform.The armor on his body, the long sword on his waist, and the narrow phoenix eyes all reveal the majesty and coldness of the person in the painting, but from Liang Ji's point of view, you can see the tenderness in the eyes of the person in the painting.This should be himself in Rongyan's eyes.Whether it is in the past life or in this life, only when facing Rong Yan will he show such a look, and there is love for him hidden in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.Rong Yan noticed it, so he drew it all.Rong Yan put down the pen, so he went to wash his hands, he turned his back to Liang Ji, but he still seemed to be able to sense the other party's gaze falling on him.His movements paused, and he suddenly spoke: Liang Ji.How?
Rong Yan turned his head and looked at Liang Ji's eyes, the corners of his mouth rose upward, revealing a smile: You have to keep this painting well, and when it comes to this, Rong Yan didn't know what he thought, his eyes flickered slightly, and he paused before continuing, maybe one day, I will ask you for it in person.He bit his lip, as if to convince himself that maybe, perhaps God mercy, would really have that chance.Liang Ji looked at those bright eyes, a certain emotion welled up in his heart, he opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Rong Yan: Liang Ji, although Rong Xuan is dead, the war is not completely over.After he finished speaking, he glanced at the painting in Liang Ji's hand: I am already content to have this painting.Liang Ji looked at Rong Yan silently, and didn't answer, Rong Yan didn't care, he knew that Liang Ji had understood the meaning of his words, and it had always been the case between them, and some words didn't need to be said clearly.He turned around and washed his hands, ignoring Liang Ji, who was drying drawing paper, opened the tent door and called outside, and after a while, Li Ye walked in with a food box.Li Ye came here once, and when he opened the tent door at first, neither of the two looked at him, but Li Ye didn't dare to bother him, and took the initiative to retreat.At that moment, Li Ye had a feeling that the two of them seemed to have formed their own world, so that neither of them could bear to break it.Rao is Rong Yan called him in at this moment, Li Ye was still a little hesitant in his heart, he walked to the bookcase with the food box, and caught a glimpse of the painting on it, and Liang Ji was standing in front of him, looking at the painting intently.Liang Ji.Rong Yan leaned at the door of the tent and looked at him quietly, I slept all day, can you eat something with me?
Good.Liang Ji glanced back at him, and then reached out and carefully put away the painting that occupied most of the bookcase, Li Ye put the food box on the bookcase, took out the food inside and put it in the same way, and then looked at Liang Ji and Rong Yan's expressions respectively, and withdrew without saying a word.