Rong Qian turned around and left, Yan Rin didn't think about it, he stretched out his hand to grab him, his body was too injured to stand firm on his feet alone, and the whole person naturally fell down towards Rong Qian.

The body that was already beaten in great pain, and it was even more painful to be hit by this shock, but he couldn't care about it anymore, he stretched out his hand to support it, he couldn't support his body, he didn't have time to think about anything else, and then do something else, at the first time, he stretched out his hand and hugged one of Rong Qian's feet.

Rong Qian lowered his head, sighed slightly, and looked at his pale face: "Your Majesty, why are you suffering?" ”

Yan Rin couldn't care about the emperor's face and the emperor's prestige anymore, so she just hugged Rong Qian's leg and refused to let go, and said with a blank face: "Don't go, stay." ”

Rong Qian calmly stared at him: "What are you going to do here, let you continue this unfinished Ling Chi." ”

Yan Rin trembled suddenly, his face was as dead as ashes, but his hands did not let go.

Rong Qian looked at him coldly and said coldly, "Your Majesty, you made my leg bleed again." ”

Yan Rin lowered her head and found that the place where her hands were holding was already bright red. Rong Qian suffered knife wounds all over his body yesterday, although he had taken a salt water bath, but there was the best gold sore medicine, which was enough to stop the bleeding. However, being hugged by Yan Rin so hard and squeezing the wound, the blood immediately soaked Yan Rin's clothes.

Yan Rin shrunk slightly in Rong Qian's blood, and said with a pale face: "In the future, I will never again." ”

Rong Qian sighed, shook his head, no longer looked at his miserable face, and left with a flick of his legs.

His strength was enough to easily shake off Yan Rin, but at this moment, Yan Rin let out a miserable scream, the voice was so poignant, so desperate, that Rong Qian didn't feel his whole body tremble, and finally looked down again.

Yan Rin shouted: "I was wrong, I will never again, please, don't go." ”

Rong Qian was stunned, Yan Rin looked up at him, this young man who was beaten half to death, still suffering and suffering, his face was full of despair and fear, and there were big tears rolling down his eyes, he looked up at him humbly, with such a weak and helpless attitude, begging: "Please, don't go." ”

Rong Qian looked at him silently, and after a while, he sighed softly, stretched out his left hand to pick up Yan Rin, looked at the tears on his face, smiled lightly, and his voice was a little bleak: "You are also a little man, and you are still shedding tears, you are really embarrassed." He almost subconsciously stretched out his right hand, wanting to help Yan Rin wipe away his tears, but saw Yan Rin's body tremble sharply, his throat went deep, and he made a low, weird, as if it was a sobbing sound.

Rong Qian was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that his right hand no longer existed, and this stretching out was just a white bone of Sen Ran, which had never spread out by the sporadic flesh and skin, and it was no wonder that people were scared.

Looking at Yan Rin's sad and terrified expression, he was inexplicably depressed, and pushed Yan Rin to his chair casually, regardless of whether this child's ass could not help but sit down, let alone Yan Rin suddenly gasped, his whole body shook violently, and he looked like he wanted to jump up but didn't dare.

He casually grabbed his right hand with his left hand and twisted it from his elbow, removing only the skeleton and the remnants of the flesh from the elbow down.

An exclamation was heard in my ears like the desperate screams of a dying man. Rong Qian raised his eyes to look, Yan Rin looked at him steadily, his eyes were very wide, but he didn't have any brilliance, that kind of shocked and painful expression, people who didn't know, really thought that he had suffered some big blow.

Rong Qian said disapprerovantly: "Anyway, it's useless, how ugly it is to keep in the way, so as not to accidentally scare you half to death like just now, don't you look at me with that expression of being angry, okay?" ”

Yan Rin just looked at him in a daze, and shed tears in a daze. His eyes were still desperate and lifeless, like a puppet better than a living person, he looked at Rong Qian like this, and muttered: "I was wrong, please, don't do this, don't do this to yourself, don't do this to me." ”

The voice of grief and pity, like a dead soul about to fall to the eighteenth floor of hell, struggled to grasp a glimmer of light in the world and refused to give up.

Rong Qian looked at him, sighed suddenly, and then stepped forward and hugged him with his only one arm.

In the next moment, Yan Rin used both hands and feet, clinging to Rong Qian's body tightly, like a helpless child clinging to the greatest protector in the world, and never letting go.

Rong Qian gently patted Yan Rin's shoulder and back, and used silent movements to soothe the confused and frightened child. Until the little body no longer trembled for no reason. He waited patiently until the hand that was gripping the hem of his shirt slowly and little by little let go.

Yan Rin seemed to have just regained his senses that he had lost due to fright, and gradually realized what he had done, and let go of his hand a little uncomfortably, with an inexplicable dizziness on his face, he staggered back two steps, barely maintaining his body balance, his lips moved several times, and he couldn't think of anything suitable to say after all.

Rong Qian stared at him with a smile and said softly: "Don't be uncomfortable, don't be embarrassed and embarrassed, you are just an emperor, you are not a god, you will also do wrong things, you will also need help, you are eager for support, and you are afraid of loneliness." ”

Yan Rin was confused for a while, not understanding what this headless sentence meant.

Rong Qian still just stared at him, and said with a faint smile: "You don't have to be too perfect in everything, just do your best." Emperors are also human beings, and no one can expect that the emperor must be perfect. While trying your best to be a good emperor, you must also remember to be kind to yourself. ”

Yan Rin asked blankly, "What?" ”

Rong Qian still just smiled: "You already have a good minister and a virtuous general by your side, accompany you through hardships and dangers, and share blessings and misfortunes, but you should also have a far-sighted vision and see more people, you should understand that every person in Yan Country is your people, and every general and courtier, if used properly, is also a usable talent." ”

He was so gentle and pure, but Yan Rin was inexplicably chilling all over his body, as if there was a great misfortune that was approaching him.

"You should be strong and decisive for you, and you are no less than others, but you must be careful not to be stubborn. As a monarch, you can't avoid the use of power, but I hope that in the future, our descendants will look through the history books and see what you have done in your life, and don't only see the word 'power and strategy'. For the sake of the king, sometimes it is necessary to kill the decision. But what is really powerful is not because you can do whatever you want, but when you can do whatever you want, you don't do that? Think about it, why did you almost suffer this time, and think about it, what did you do wrong in dealing with me? The monarch's mind should be able to tolerate the world, and in the gambling game of betting on the people of the country, it is not appropriate to be overly presumptuous. He who is a ruler should ......"

Rong Qian's tone was so gentle, and his demeanor was so gentle. Yan Rin could no longer restrain the surging fear in his heart, he pounced violently, and grabbed Rong Qian again out of shape: "What the hell are you talking about?" You promised me, you promised, you will never leave, will you? ”

Rong Qian sighed a little helplessly, reached out and rubbed Yan Rin's hair, and rubbed the emperor's smooth hair into a mess with a bad look, and felt very comfortable for the smooth touch.

He was a little satisfied, a long, long time ago, he wanted to grab this handsome, somewhat cool little kid into his arms, rub his hair fiercely, and look at his stupid expression. It's a pity that for the emperor, such a pampering action is a great disrespect that must never be allowed, and it is ......

He smiled slightly, hugged Yan Rin one last time, and then smiled and said to him, "Promise me, be a good emperor and be a happy person." ”

Yan Rin gritted his teeth, clutched his cloak, and secretly swore to himself that he would never let go of his hand again.

However, after Rong Qian's gentle smile, he only felt that the arm that hugged him tightly left, and then there was a pain in his head, and his eyes were dark, and at the moment when his consciousness disappeared, he subconsciously grabbed it with the last trace of strength and opened his mouth, but he no longer had time to say the last sentence.

Watching the small body in his arms fall softly, the fingers that were holding the cloak tightly loosened weakly.

Rong Qian smiled bitterly, how meager the strength of human beings is, even if it is an emperor, in the face of fate, a wish is extremely humble and ridiculous.

Gently combing the child's scattered hair, quietly staring at the last moment of the pale face because of realization, Rong Qian's face was a little bleak and pale, and gradually became colorless.

He slowly stood up, every movement was extremely difficult, and his whole body trembled helplessly.

He lowered his head and gave one last look at the child he had grown up teaching with one hand. The child's cry sounded in his ears, and if he could, he would not refuse, but it was a pity......

He smiled bitterly, this body could no longer support it.

Too strong spiritual power is by no means something that an ordinary body in this era can carry. In a hurry, he let this mortal body burst out with a powerful power that he should not have and could not afford. The consequence is that under the impact of this earth-shattering force, this body will be completely destroyed.

At the time of the execution, after he stopped his strength, his body had begun to hurt, but the aftermath of his powerful mental power was still there, temporarily suppressing most of the pain. As time passed, the devastation of the body began to manifest itself little by little, and with each passing minute, the pain increased exponentially.

The excessively strong mental power could not stay in his body for a long time, and it was slowly receding, so that he had to feel the pain doubly with the sensory nerves of mortals.

As time passed, the terrible pain became more and more irresistible. Until now, the last wave of spiritual power had subsided completely, and pain was coming endlessly like a tidal wave.

In comparison, Ling Chi was nothing, at this moment, every inch of his bones was trembling and moaning, and the feeling of pain went deep into the bone marrow.

The fate of exercising the power of a god in a mortal body has always been a curse.

Rong Qian sighed helplessly. Whether his fate is shattered or destroyed, even he doesn't know, no matter what, he doesn't want this child to see his destruction with his own eyes, which is also the reason why he just avenged a little revenge and wants to go away, but unfortunately, his heart is still not hard enough.