Yi An is the first time to write a fanfiction, and it is the first time to write a 3W-long article that lasted more than a month, and it is even the first time to write an article with that. Some people in the group say that we have too many "firsts" for Nalan, laugh, it's true, and only Nalan's text can give us such motivation. Conscious ability is slight, I dare not guarantee that the text is flawless, if there is any mistake, please bear with me.

The original intention of the birth of this article is the resentment of the friends in the group against Yan Rong and the two in terms of emotional intelligence, I accidentally added as reasonable four words as possible for the development of this resentment, coupled with the perseverance of Yinzi and Petal for nearly a month, I finally have today's long article that makes the impossible possible. It can be said that there is no shade without this article......

I'm sorry for all the above worries, for the preface of the article, if you can still accept that you will not give up. Please be mentally prepared to watch the following Shimizu Hibiscus version. \"It's the first time I've written a fanfiction, and it's the first time I've written a 3W-long article that lasted more than a month, and it's even the first time I've written an essay with that. Some people in the group say that we have too many "firsts" for Nalan, laugh, it's true, and only Nalan's text can give us such motivation. Conscious ability is slight, I dare not guarantee that the text is flawless, if there is any mistake, please bear with me.

The original intention of the birth of this article is the resentment of the friends in the group against Yan Rong and the two in terms of emotional intelligence, I accidentally added as reasonable four words as possible for the development of this resentment, coupled with the perseverance of Yinzi and Petal for nearly a month, I finally have today's long article that makes the impossible possible. It can be said that there is no shade without this article......

I'm sorry for all the above worries, for the preface of the article, if you can still accept that you will not give up. Please be mentally prepared to watch the following Shimizu Hibiscus version. For the full version, please refer to the small building forum, group email, and group forum. For the "complete" version, see Xiaolou Forum, Group Mail, and Group Forum.

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Chapter 1: The Golden Palace Reunion

Rong Qian was carefully supported by Qinggu and stood in the court hall after a three-year absence. But everyone present could see that Rong Xiang's eyes were looking at the painted beams above the Jinluan Palace, and his thoughts were probably floating outside the sky. It's just that seeing his unpredictable expression makes people dare not speculate on the thoughts of this former minister. It wasn't until all the people trembled and finished stating the recent affairs of the Yan Kingdom, and after the only Yan King in the palace who seemed to have no emotional ups and downs handled everything skillfully and skillfully, Rong Qian retracted his gaze.

The young man sitting on the dragon chair in front of him, with an obviously tall figure, has grown into a qualified monarch who has begun to take on the demeanor of a famous monarch in his gestures. This made Rong Qian feel a kind of regret that he missed the important maturity period of his children, and this regret even exceeded the relief and pride hidden in his heart. Rong Qian was considering whether it would be a huge loss for him to stay in the suburbs of Beijing for three years without looking at this child at all.

Rong Qian sighed lightly, in these years, he thought that he would become white bones and lie on the ground for fifty years, thought about going back to Xiaolou to hand in a review, and also thought about opening a tea shop with Qinggu \"Old Death\", but the only thing he didn't think about was to face the child he raised again with Rong Qian, the remnant of the torture of Ling Chi. After all, the paper was messed up, the skin was damaged, and even the name became a legend, but how to look at it, it seems that the person who was most devastated was not him.

Rong Qian knew that today was the first time he had stood in front of Yan Rin again in three years, but it was also the last. After a little trouble, the situation of almost all countries has changed greatly. That reckless act in order to defend the Ahan land implicated the Yan Kingdom, which still lacked experience, and also made the King of Yan, who was still lacking major events, once again face the risk of his life due to lack of thought.

Feng Changqing went to another place with a seriously injured body and knelt down to ask for help. But I don't know my current appearance, and I have the name of a master, but all I have to do is a weak body that has just been adjusted to be able to take care of myself. But even if he can't even move his little finger, Rong Qian is still Rong Qian after all.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and remembered what Jinjie said to him when he entered the world: "Xiaorong, you and I are destined to not let go." ”

When King Yan was rescued, the whole country breathed a sigh of relief. But no one knew that Rong Qian's body had also reached its limit, and Min Xin even gloated a little to inform that Xiao Rong was about to turn into floating ashes and complete the remaining forty years of prophecy, which was very likely to happen in the next two days.

Ash is ash, if there is no Qinggu, his three years are almost worse than the three hundred years that he has turned into ashes.

Rong Qian, who disappeared once the dust settled, did not get his wish again. WHEN MIN XIN EXCITEDLY SHOUTED THAT XIAO RONG HAD BEEN FOOLED IN THE COMMUNICATION, ZHUANG SIR RECEIVED A NOTICE FROM THE TOP THAT THEIR GROUP OF STUDENTS HAD THE HIGHEST SCORES IN THE PAST, SO THEY COULD BE EXEMPTED FROM PUNISHMENT. Yan Rin, who had just escaped, happened to lead a number of spectacular ministers and people, and knelt down in unison, and the crowd that could barely see the edge surrounded Rong Qian in a corner. So the historian happily put down his pen: Zuo Xiangqian, because of his meritorious service to protect the lord, was personally taken back to the court by King Yan himself with a royal chariot on the same day...

Above the Golden Palace, Yan Rin desperately suppressed his violently fluctuating emotions, quickly dealing with the official duties that had accumulated when he was not in Yanjing. He had never been so desperate for the conclusion of the court as he was today, and he was not so eager to be perfect in everything as he was today. The man who, for as long as he could remember, looked forward to him with admiration all the time, stood before him again today, watching his every move with his ears, and even giving him a silent reward in the occasional glance thrown at him.

His eyes began to glow slightly, and Yan Rin widened his red eyes and did not dare to slack off, and devoted himself more to the affairs of the piles. He didn't dare to look at the empty sleeve of the right hand of the person in the hall, he didn't dare to look at the already thin but still upright body, and he didn't dare to look at the woman who needed to support him repeatedly in an inadvertent place to stand. Rong Qian is still wearing the same crimson court clothes as when he went to court every day in the past, and he can still wear red out of the calm and calm that others can never imitate. But Yan Rin could easily distinguish the difference between the past and the present, and he no longer dared to think of Rong Qian, who had become weak, how charming he was when he once put on that dress.

He wanted to open his mouth to give him a seat, but he was afraid that he would choke up, which would be difficult for Rong Qian to accept. I can only remind myself again and again of my responsibilities as an emperor. I can only try to say in my heart: "It's been three years, Rongxiang, I've been ruling this world for you for three years, look at it, what it looks like now can make you satisfied?" ”

"Retreat from the court" "Please stay." ”

"Ministers send my emperor to him."

With the sound of Rong Gonggong's sharp salute, the entire court meeting finally ended.

After the ceremony, the ministers walked away like a tide in an instant.

After Yan Rin waved his hand to dismiss the attendants, he quickly stopped the Qinggu and Rong Qian who were walking slowly towards the palace gate, and the Qinggu who didn't know what was going on nervously protected in front of Rong Qian: "Your Majesty? Please let the emperor go back. Brother Yung...... Not in good health. ”

Yan Rin frowned, he vaguely remembered this woman: "I have thanked the girl and Rong Xiang for saving their lives." Since Rong Xiang is in poor health, it is better to help him into the apse first and rest for a while. ”

Qinggu looked at Rong Qian a little bewildered, and then looked at King Yan, who was obviously unwilling to be disappointed. Still Rong Qian chuckled and said, "Since the emperor said so, help me over." It's true that I haven't seen him for a few days. ”

Qinggu nodded in agreement. For a while, Rong Qian was helped into the apse, and he also rested in another compartment with the guidance of the palace maid. Only Yan Rin was secretly ecstatic that Rong Qian was willing to make an exception to stay, and even dispelled the idea of wanting him to talk immediately, so that the tired Rong Qian could rest.

The last rays of sunset shone obliquely into the temple, and the man on the bed turned lightly and awoke to himself. There are maids rushing in, carrying pots, holding lamps, and putting a table of exquisite banquets in an instant. When Qinggu pushed the door open, she saw such a picture, the young man in gorgeous clothes, supported by the palace maids, naturally tidied up and groomed, and his long hair was tied up. Everything is so smooth and co-harmonious, her big brother Rong is really a person only in this world.

Rong Qian beckoned to her: "You haven't had dinner yet, come over and eat, don't you want to taste it?" ”

Qinggu sat down with a low hum, but when she saw the slender jade hand of the maid next to her holding the pot, she still tightened her rough palm sluggishly. But she is no longer the girl who cried in the haystack with the scraps in her hand. She could already calmly give her a green smile after Rong Qian sandwiched a chopstick dish for her, and then greeted King Yan who came after the meal politely.

As if she felt something, what had happened in the past two days, she didn't understand. But she trusted Brother Rong, who saved her, and she followed him step by step, accompanying him to turn the world upside down in the past two days. No matter how incredible something happens around him, as long as his face does not change, Qinggu will be able to follow calmly. Until today, she suddenly had a premonition of uneasiness, and she couldn't think of how to make up for it.

Before leaving the hall, she turned around: "Brother Rong, the teahouse has been closed for a long time...... I'm afraid that passers-by won't be able to drink our tea when they're thirsty..."

She didn't finish her sentence, and she didn't think it seemed like she meant it.

Blank for a while, no answer. Then Rong Qian smiled and nodded: "Go to bed early, get up early tomorrow." ”

Qinggu is slightly happy, get up early tomorrow, maybe... It's time to go home.

She turned her head and pushed the door: "Well, you can rest well." ”

Without waiting for Qinggu to walk up a few steps, Rong Qian suddenly said softly: "Thank you..."

Qinggu Yilin, this is never a thing, he often scolds her, unceremoniously accepts her care, blames her for not managing the tea stall well, or charging the wrong tea money.

"Brother Rong, no..."

She blushed, hurriedly walked out, and did not forget to gently close the door of the temple with her backhand, but she didn't hear the three words that followed very lightly: "I'm sorry ......"

The candle flame crackled, and he sighed helplessly.

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Chapter 2: Candlelight Night Talk

After Qinggu left, the idle people in the house retreated. In the huge apse, I saw one person sitting with his hands on his knees, and one person leaning on the bed.

After a long time, the young man sitting upright said: "Tea stall in the suburbs of Beijing......" and then smiled bitterly, "It turns out that it wasn't Changqing's luck that he easily found his appearance after the incident...... After all, he still saved a trick for Rong Xiang. "Is Rong Xiang refusing to forgive me?"

Rong Qian smiled secretly in his heart, I didn't forgive you and came to save you, didn't I support it? But he didn't let go: "When the emperor first decided, there were many things to do, and it was inconvenient to look for his subordinates like this. And the white Arowana suit is really a bit of nonsense that ignores the foundation. ”

King Yan was suffocated in his heart, and grabbed white: "But, Rongxiang, I thought you were ...... at that time"

"Why does the emperor think that I have returned to the mountains and forests? Or is it a dead wasteland? Rong Qian asked with a slight smile.

Who knew that Yan Rin gasped, lowered his head, buried his face in the shadows, and said in a slight trembling voice: "I thought Rong Xiang didn't want to see me again......", Rong Qian suddenly realized that the words were serious again.

There was an impatient embarrassment in the air.

A corner of the robe has been grabbed by Yan Rin without a shape, at this time Yan Rin has no majesty in the court at all, and the time seems to return to the time when the two were just masters and apprentices.

Yan Rin had a lot to say when she came, but she couldn't say it in front of Rong Qian. At this time, it was even more because of the old corpse wilderness, and his heart throbbed so much that he almost stopped. Chen corpse wilderness, after knowing all the arrangements Rong Qian made for him, what he was most afraid of was that possibility, so he searched all over the suburbs of Beijing, so he always insisted on not building a tomb for Rong Qian, and there was no sacrifice. However, there are always a few days in the middle of January that sneak back to the Xiangfu in Kongguan to take a look, touch the old things there, and recall every word Rong Qian said to him at the beginning. He was afraid that he would never be able to thank his mentor from now on. I'm afraid that one day I'll have to face my own mutilated body. Since the removal of the youthful vigor of the past obstacles, every memory of Yan Rin has been painful for him. Thinking of Rong Qian's gentle support in his childhood, his deliberate estrangement when he was older, and finally turning against him. Rong Qian's every word, every action, and every step of the arrangement was to make his governance more stable, and it was deliberately to provoke him to rise up and make a difference independently.

See you again today, he saved my life again. It's just that Rong Qian's situation surprised him greatly, and after the joy, it was a long pain. After a few hours of recuperation, it just gave Rong Qian the strength to lean on the head of the bed and talk to him for a long time, his demeanor was not reduced, but it was too clear, Yan Rin stared at Rong Qian's right wrist in a coat, watching him hold his chin with another hand that ordinary people don't like to use, thinking about the problem. The panic in King Yan's eyes was still the same as when Rong Qian quickly twisted it with his own hands three years ago, and there was not much attenuation.

Most of the people who experienced the rebellion of Chun Yuhua, after seeing those incredible miracles with their own eyes, have already regarded Rong Qian as a god, and the truth of the disappearance of Rong Qian is also regarded as a retreat after the experience. So much so that when the real living people still reappear in front of them with their broken bodies, they break the myth and everything seems to be in a dream. It is this fact that reminds Yan Rin of how cruel the killing order he issued back then was.

Yan Rin originally hoped that when she said goodbye to Rong Qian, she would be able to confirm that she was indeed the famous monarch that everyone expected. But in the face of Rong Qian's unintentional joke, he couldn't even say a word of defense. He still has the illusion that no matter what he does, he can't do it well, and all these years of hard work don't seem to be worth mentioning.

The dignified Yan King stammered like a child and said, "Appearance... Hate me? I know wrong. … This... Rong Xiang don't go again this time, can I make up for my past mistakes? ”

Rong Qian slandered, I did have the urge to slap you to death at that time, but I have been beaten in the ass, and my anger has long since disappeared. If you really want to make up for it, where will your filial piety be enough for a few years? Adults are sometimes very cautious. Of course, the belly slander is the belly slander, and the tone of the mouth is still the same: "Actually, I also know that the emperor is worried." You've done a great job all these years. ”

As if a reward, "the emperor" was not used, but "you".

Rong Qian said: "In the early years of the emperor's pro-government, the ministers stayed in the suburbs of Beijing. Seeing that the emperor Zhang Bang reduced taxes and encouraged businessmen, ruled the world peacefully, and the people in the village all prospered in agriculture and work, the minister made Qinggu set up a tea shop next to the official road, and the business was scarce at the beginning, and gradually the flow of people became abundant, and the official road was often full of cars and horses. The following year, the autumn grain was put into storage, and in a good year, the village Weng Yu got spare money, and she would occasionally come to the shop to chat. During that time, the hottest topic in the tea shop was the legend that the newly enthroned emperor sent a dark history to deal with how many greedy officials were done during the autumn harvest. In the third year, the number of refugees from the originally scattered countries on the official route suddenly increased, and the image gradually became chaotic. Our emperor issued an order to repair the river work for the displaced people, so that many displaced people could be satisfied. The situation of nearby villages forced to migrate during the spring flood due to the flooding of the river has also disappeared, and the people all praise it. ”

Yan Rin was silent, and in Rong Qian's conversation, he counted all his own governance in the past few years. The examples cited are all bits and pieces from small tea stalls, and the painstaking efforts can be seen.

He couldn't believe that Rong Qian seemed to be praising him? In the past three years, his wife has been paying attention to his actions, every bit of his actions? From his description, Yan Rin also found that Rong Qian had indeed not had anything to do with the imperial court in the past three years, otherwise, even if he only needed to ask Feng Changqing, who followed Yu Yan Rin every day, he could learn information that was several times more detailed than now, but the more so, the more rare it was. Yan Rin pondered Rong Qian's thoughts, and asked himself if he could make as accurate and nuanced speculation as Rong Qian if he was in the same identity. Then the look of joy also dimmed.

Rong Qian took a light breath and said, "However, the emperor's temperament is still in a hurry, which will lead to the disaster of the moment." Originally, tax cuts were used to rejuvenate agriculture, and customs clearance benefited business. According to the situation of China's treasury reserves, tax cuts can also be supported by efforts to reduce expenditure, but although the passage of customs clearance and the development of commerce can make up for the loss of agricultural tax revenue, it is a little too risky to rush forward. The state of Chu was destroyed, and the king of Qin ascended the throne. When these countries are stupid and wait and see, it will be like opening the door and stealing, and the future will be endless! ”

"As for the marriage between the emperor and the Qin State...... Speaking of this, Rong Qian paused for a moment: "As an emperor, although it is difficult to be independent in marriage, I don't want you to choose a lifelong companion, and it is only for Yan Guo." First, the power struggle of the Qin State has not yet been cleared, and rash intervention will do more harm than good; Second, when the emperor first came to Dabao, it was not conducive to the future development if the edge was too exposed. ”

After stopping half of the salary, he said again: "...... Even if it's a marriage...... As long as the two countries have long-term friendship and harmony, after careful consideration, there may not be no happiness. There seemed to be something on his mind in his voice, and the sentence "It's a pity..." was not spoken after all.

"When purging officials, the emperor made a lot of efforts, not only the timing was good, but the scope of the purge was also well controlled, at the beginning of the pro-government, it was not easy to shake too much, the emperor only targeted some small and powerful lower-level officials to carry out the rectification, and did it to the point, but it was just enough to kill the chicken and set an example, and received the effect of making other officials converge. If you can endure this time, you can say that you will be a great thing. ”

"In the past three years, the wars in various countries have been raging, and the emperor has done a good job in dealing with the refugees, but it is not good enough, most of the people who can work in the river are men in the prime of life, and among the displaced people, the families often move because of the war, among which there are not only a few old women and children, and there are not a few people in the prime of life. As the saying goes, it is better to teach a fish than to give it a fish. If the emperor could have set up a house to accommodate women and children, let the craftsmen of all walks of life teach them skills, and set up workshops to accommodate them, the problems of the displaced people would have been handled more securely. ”

The candle flame flickered, and the two people in the hall, although they were talking and listening, were both focused. King Yan, who had a serious face, even poured tea while listening, and handed it to Rong Qian to moisten his throat.

Yan Rin's eyes reflected the light that was flickering and flickering, and when Rong Qian's tea entered his throat, he cautiously called: "Rong Xiang..."

"After being reminded by Rong Xiang, I really still lack a lot, my teacher must be compatible, this time, don't leave again, it's good to stay to assist me."

Rong Qian didn't answer, but just looked at the unfinished tea in his hand.

After a long time, Yan Rin was stunned: "Looks ...... Taifu ......, I," completely ignoring the emperor's shelf, the meaning of the plea is actually stronger than the other. Rong Qian sighed in his heart, he remembered the purpose of staying today, since there was not much time, those words would still be said no matter how long they delayed.

"Actually, Rong Qian didn't hate the emperor, you are fifteen years old, it is already very good that you can do this. It's just that there is a providence to gather and disperse, not that Rong Qian will not stay, but that the fate of you and me has come to an end, so Rong Qian stayed today to say goodbye to the emperor. After tonight, Rong Qian had to go. Rong Qian was sitting at the head of the bed with his upper body straight, showing the solemnity that should be seen when he said these words. Under the slightly frown eyebrows, there are a pair of eyes that look directly at people's hearts.

Yan Rin was shocked, he never thought that the person he had been looking forward to for three whole years would appear in front of him, and he didn't expect that this surprise would not have time to digest before he would hear about the parting. He couldn't help but feel sad and said, "Rongxiang, you really want to leave me." ”

In the past three years, Emperor Yan has risen a lot, and when he officially took over the decision of state affairs, he began to really learn to know how to distinguish the truth from falsehood of human words. Rong Qian's attitude didn't seem resolute at first glance, but Yan Rin could tell that there was no room for maneuver. But how could he be willing to let him go without making any effort? Not to mention...... Yan Rin looked at Rong Qian's situation again, and the worried emotions lingered in his heart becoming heavier and heavier. How could he rest assured that Rong Qian would leave his sight in this physical condition.

So King Yan had to plead again: "Rongxiang." His apologetic and restless heart made his language so poor that he could not find any other way to express it than to call it by name. In less than half a sentence, he fell into the tangle of how to persuade.

At this time, it was nearly three watches, and after Rong Qian explained these many words, he felt that his eyelids were heavy, and seeing that Yan Rin did not continue to speak, he simply closed his eyes generously and leaned on the bed to pretend to sleep. Yan Rin, seeing that Rong Qian didn't speak, he only said that he was tired, and he didn't dare to speak rashly. Just focus on how to speak. So for a while, the whole dormitory was quiet.

At the beginning of his accession to the WTO, Rong Qian's physical foundation was very good. Although he is nearly forty years old, from the outside, he is handsome and elegant, as if he was not in time. It's just that the inside collapsed badly, and no matter how much you recuperate, you can't save it. Yan Rin saw the bright candle flame in the room, reflecting on Rong Qian's face, although he concealed his pale face, but he could see the details of the decay and haggardness. The shallow fine lines at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, the silver on the sideburns, and the bloodless lips ....... The more Yan Rin looked at it, the more guilty she felt, anxiously not knowing how to leave him tomorrow, and on the other hand, she was afraid that she would really take a look away from it, so she refused to look away at all.

was silent for too long, Rong Qian, who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, finally couldn't stand the scorching gaze, opened his eyes, and smiled at the child he raised and said, "It's so late, the emperor should be tired."

Yan Rin was depressed, he understood that if he didn't say anything, the fact that Rong Qian was about to leave would be irreversible: "Since Rong Xiang is going tomorrow, please allow me to change my clothes for Rong Xiang once, just this once." ”

Changing clothes, that is, taking off the outer robe, removing shoes and socks, spreading the bun, and sleeping on the remaining middle clothes. It's just that this kind of thing is done by an emperor serving his courtiers, which is naturally beyond the rules. Yan Rin expected Rong Qian to resign, and continued in a deep voice: "Rong Xiang is also my master and father, and I have always remembered the grace of Rong Xiang's teaching, and I dare not forget it. After I left for a long time, I couldn't understand it every time I thought about it. It's not easy to see each other today, but tomorrow is still a farewell, and it's hard to see each other again, so can you make an exception for each other. ”

Rong Qian was originally a person from Xiaolou, and he was not so strict with the courtesies of secular monarchs and ministers, and when he saw what Yan Rin said sincerely, he also made a tacit attitude.

Yan Rin sat on the edge of the bed, untied Rong's bun, and combed it carefully. He helped Xiao Rong to sit upright, took off Rong Qian's robe, put it aside, and when he took off his clothes, he first carefully faded out of his right side to avoid touching Xiao Rong's right hand. Then faded to the left, but still on the skin of the left hand that was exposed outside the middle coat, I saw a few different depressions, and these scars spread along Rong Qian's slightly thinner left hand than ordinary people, all the way to the bottom of the middle coat. Yan Rin paused, and after shaking his hands twice, he did a little more gently about Rong Qian's change of clothes than before.

Rong Qian had a headache, and he began to suspect that the decision to stay in the palace was actually of little benefit. Yan Rin's performance made Rong Qian feel how many violent ups and downs were hidden in the young king's heart without looking, and there should be a crying expression under the low hanging hair.

After several restraints, when the voice came out of his throat, he still walked out of tune: "In the future, let me always take care of Rong Xiangke." Like Rong Xiang once took care of me. Don't go any further, I'll listen to you. ”

Rong Qian's heart twitched when he heard this, but he still hardened his heart and said deliberately: "Nonsense, if you don't leave, do you still want to go to the court and be the king for you!" ”

Yan Rin raised her head and said yes. Xiao Rong was dumbfounded, and King Yan knelt in front of the bed with red eyes: "Without appearance, what is the meaning of this world to me." Ever since I could walk, I remember a man standing in front of me, bending down and saying to me that he would be my wife from this day forward. He taught me how to write and how to ride and shoot. After my father Wang Xian left, he defended me against the calamity of my relatives and ruled the country for me. Without him, I might not have been enthroned. It was he who brought me to this throne and made me feel that the world was important. Since I was a child, what I care about most is his vision, I want him to praise me, when I did every bit he taught me, he disappeared, and it was three years in a blink of an eye, and now he still says that he still wants to leave like last time, since he wants to leave, why do you want to come back, aren't you afraid that I will destroy this country? ”

Xiao Rong was shocked: "The emperor has said it, I don't teach you to replace him, the emperor is the one who inherits the unification, and everything needs to be for the sake of the country and the people." ”

"Country, country, Rong Xiang's heart really only has the country." Yan Rin shook her head in pain: "Rong Xiang remembers when you stopped smiling at me?" I tried to write in the middle of the night, and you didn't even look at it, and no matter how much prey I hunted during the hunt, you just walked away coldly. You began to dismiss and even ignore my every political opinion. Even if I am not convinced, the Yan Kingdom is still thriving day by day under your control. ”

Yan Rin tugged on Rong Qian's sleeve tightly: "Rong Xiang can know how angry I was at that time, I secretly accumulated power, hoping to wait until the day I was in power to settle accounts with you, in the end, it was just to change your eyes." Later, I held the power as I wished, but at last I did a cruel thing, and I gave it to you... Ling Chi. On the day of the coup d'état, when I aimed an arrow at your chest and wanted to kill you, I didn't even realize it, but you pushed the DAO army, saved my life and disappeared with my injuries. I...... I can't do anything as good as you, I'm just a faint king. ”

"Since then, I have come to understand that every arrangement you have made is for the sake of this country, in order to make me a qualified king. Remembering every bit of your actions makes me know that I was wrong. But Taifu, what ...... am I? Am I just a tool for you to govern this country? Taifu, I remember how much I relied on you when I was a child. Every day after you disappeared, I suffered the pain of remorse, I was anxious to let this country be stable and prosperous to show you, I worked hard for you, married the queen for you, and tried my best to maintain the neutrality of the Yan Kingdom in the troubled times. I'm just waiting for you to come back and come back and tell me that I did the right thing. Wait for you to forgive me and continue to be by my side. The more Yan Rin spoke, the more excited she became, and finally her expression was sad, and tears overflowed her eyes: "But why do you want to leave!" Taifu, do you want to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life! ”

The neckline slipped a little under Yan Rin's pull, and Rong Qian awkwardly supported the bed with one hand to prevent it from falling on the other party due to the tilt of the center of gravity, but he did not have the other hand to maintain the integrity of the clothes on his chest. It actually created the illusion that Uncle Mei's shoulders were half-exposed, and he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Alas, what a system of pulling and pulling. Maybe Yan Rin's words are indeed close to the truth. Xiao Rong thought that most of his head was bigger, who would have thought that the eighteen-year-old little emperor would still hold people's sleeves and cry, looking at this posture, if there is no reasonable explanation today, His Majesty King Yan's dog skin plaster for the rest of his life is decided. However...... He had no time left for the child. Is there an explanation that Yan Rin will remember for the rest of his life? Rong Qian couldn't bear it, he stayed in the palace today in order to give Yan Rin a complete break. Rong Qian thought about it, but gritted his teeth and said to Yan Rin: "Your Majesty, please listen to me............ Does the emperor know ...... Xiaolou"

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Chapter 3: Resentment is rife

Rong Qian had already learned through Xiao Lou's classmates that Ah Han had tried a way to skillfully mention some of Xiao Lou's truths without annihilating the hearers. It's not that this is the last resort, and he doesn't want Yan Rin to take risks. So even if it is mentioned now, the part that talks about Xiaolou is still vague and vague. There are only three points to be highlighted: first, Rong Qian is from Xiaolou and will return to Xiaolou. Second, in the past, because of Xiaolou's relationship with Yan Rin, today's master-apprentice fate is over. Third, don't ask about Xiaolou, don't try to get close to Xiaolou.

When Yan Rin first heard Xiaolou, the whole person collapsed on the chair, without saying a word, staring at Rong Qian with stunned eyes and saying every word.

Finally, he muttered very bitterly: "... I see... I had long expected that Rong Xiang's immortal-like character could not come from the mortal world, but Rong Xiang still gave me a big surprise. You are not allowed to ask Xiao Lou, and Xiao Lou will not set foot in the world. Then how to explain the master-apprentice between you and me, isn't your involvement in the world interfering? ”

The corners of his mouth floated into a self-deprecating sneer: "What do you say about seeking an epiphany, after all, it's not a tool to treat Yan Guo as Xiaolou, is it?" He took a few steps back: "Rong Xiang's fate is over, if it is really Xiaolou who makes Rong Xiang so embarrassed, it doesn't hurt to say it directly, why make up such a shoddy reason as fate, or I should thank Rong Xiang for showing mercy to Yan Rin." Really? ”

Seeing that Rong Qian did not deny it, Yan Rin's heart was a little colder, the previous tears on her face had not dried yet, and now she was smiling and crying, and her handsome face looked a little distorted and hideous: "Okay, Rong is really good relative to me..." ”

Rong Qian sighed, at least hatred is better than apology, this can be regarded as a solution: "Thanks to the emperor's high opinion, the ministers are just mortals in the world, and there is no need to show all kinds of their own causes and effects in the past." Please forget what you said today. If the emperor is resentful, for the sake of the first emperor, don't take the people's society to vent his anger. ”

Yan Rin snorted coldly: "Rong Xiang is so polite, I didn't know there were mortals like you." ”

He stared at Rong Qian, who was holding his shirt on the bed and said: "The people in the small building seem to be free and easy to escape from the world, and they don't seek to be rich or rich, but they are a hundred times more dangerous than asking for gold and silver. Yan Rin didn't know what blessings to make Rong Xiang my wife. Now that he has finished using it, he hid back in the small building, and said that his fate was over, and today was the last time, so he came to see me. ”

As he spoke, Yan Rin raised his head and laughed.

After laughing, he looked at the forest: "What a god who worries about the country and the people, but in the story, there are only immortals and no tyrants, how can it be a good story." It's better to let Yan Rin be a villain and fulfill Taifu. ”

Rong Qian was a little daze when he saw Yan Rin approaching step by step, he also thought that ordinary people would have some radical actions after hearing Xiaolou, but the situation in front of him was obviously higher than he expected.

Yan Rin approached Rong Qian, even the tips of her hair were cold, but her voice was gentle and humble: "Rong Xiang, I heard you tell a story when I was young, which probably said that when you meet an immortal in the sky and fall into the mortal world, if you don't want her to leave, you should quickly hide her feather coat and take her home, no matter how she cries and begs, don't give her her feather coat." Only then will she remain in the world. ”

Yan Rin walked to the bed, pulled off the curtain next to the bed with one hand, and looked down at Rong Qian. Rong Qian was a little surprised, it turned out that the child in his heart had grown so tall in the past three years, so tall that he needed to look up at Yan Rin's face at this angle. I only remembered to open my mouth to appease, but I didn't pay attention to the meaning of Yan Rin's words just now.

Yan Rin Tie blushed, and said to Rong Qian with a dignified gaze: "I was thinking at that time, what immortal can match the demeanor of Rong Xiang. It seems that I didn't really know about physiognomy at that time. ”

Rong Qian only felt a flower in front of him, and his entire back was pressed against the bed board. When he woke up from the shock, the sudden increase in the oppressive force on his body made him not know how to react. Seeing the scenery in front of him change from the tent on the top of the bed to Yan Rin's face distorted by anger, he even frowned because of discomfort: "Your Majesty...... This is......? ”

Yan Rin roared: "Don't call me the emperor!" He leaned down, broke Rong Qian's left hand to protect his neck, and pulled Rong Qian's clothes, "There is no appearance in this world, and there is no emperor!" ”

"Your Majesty...... Please calm down. Rong Qian's attitude angered Yan Rin again, and he roared: "I'm Rin!" Not the emperor. The subordinates became more and more rude and neat, and in just a moment, Rong Qian's clothes disappeared from this immortal and turned into pieces of cloth on the ground. Leaving Rong Qian, who was naked, lying there dumbfounded, if he didn't understand what Yan Rin was going to do half a moment ago, now was the time to start understanding.

So he didn't care about the pain of being pulled just now, and for the first time he wanted to find the word escape that wasn't in his dictionary. He instinctively wanted to push away Yan Rin, who rushed into his arms, but he couldn't push it, and there was a whimpering sound in his arms, and there was a tide on his chest.

Rong Qian tried to move his body, but he was suppressed more tightly, and he became more and more unable to move. When he spanked Yan Rin three years ago, the kid was just as crushed as he is now. When exactly did the role reversal begin? He couldn't cry or laugh a little, if there was a regret medicine for sale, he must think clearly, don't see each other if there is no good thing. If you say something that will cause great irritation to the other person, you should never say it. But, what should I do in this situation now, is it to pray not to be seen by Xiaolou's classmates? I'm afraid that in case it doesn't work, it's more practical to code the key parts with your mind.

“…… Your Majesty, look up and look at me, you and I are kings and ministers..."He groaned weakly, making one last attempt to awaken Yan Rin's sanity.

Yan Rin heard the sound and raised his head. It turned out to be a tearful face, a few strands of the young emperor's crying wet hair were attached to the face, the hair crown was also loose in the collision just now, and the two eyes were swollen and red, and at this time he was already crying until he was choked and silent. After he glanced at Rong Qian, the tears that had almost flowed in an instant suddenly plumped up again, shaking his head violently as if struggling, and crashed into Rong Qian's arms again. Domineeringly pressed Rong Qian, his hands frantically roamed over Rong Qian's body, touching, trembling to find an outlet for catharsis.

Rong Qian was shocked by Yan Rin's crying, he remembered the glimpse just now, Yan Rin's desperate and crazy look in it, he finally saw through and understood, he originally accumulated love and guilt for the child in his heart, and finally couldn't deceive himself after several suppressions, and his body was not allowed to continue struggling, in order not to hurt Yan Rin, Rong Qian simply gave up moving, and was asked for by Yan Rin. Maybe it's just the price that should be given, after today, this body still doesn't know where to fly, since it did hurt the child...... Only when it is the last compensation.

Wait until Yan Rin's eyes gradually clear. He turned his head and found Rong Qian lying there, unable to move, and couldn't help but shake his body lightly. Rong Qian lost a lot of blood, and patches of peach blossoms bloomed under him, which made his face even pale. There were traces of bruising and red swelling, sweat continued to pour out with the ups and downs of his breathing, smashing down, and staining the peach blossoms again, his eyes were tightly closed, and even a few heavy drops of water hung on his trembling eyelashes, and the whole person was as fragile as porcelain, showing what kind of storm he had just passed, which made people feel hard just to see.

Yan Rin stretched out her fingers in disbelief and trembled and tapped the beads of sweat. Seeing it dissolve between his fingers and ** Rong Qian's eyelashes, Rong Qian didn't open his eyes, just shrank back slightly. His heart was slammed up, and Yan Rin finally remembered that this was the second time he had really hurt Rong Qian, and he had been hurt so completely. He also suddenly remembered that during the whole process, Rong Qian seemed to have been suppressing and tolerating. When he was furious, he didn't think that the person under him was his wife. "Rong Xiang......" Yan Rin's voice was full of remorse and horror, and he remembered the care that Rong Qian had taken care of him on the day of his execution; remembered the moment when Rong Qian supported him again today, and remembered the smile that Rong Qian had on the corner of his mouth in the court; remembered how innocent his master was, and these nobles that he was even willing to exchange his life for had been destroyed by him with his own hands, teaching him how to face it, and how to be embarrassed. His hands were clenched in his chest, and his nails were almost sinking into the flesh, Yan Rin wanted to pull out his messy black heart and no longer suffer from this torment.

Rong Qian heard Yan Rin's previous cry, and tried his best to open his eyes for a long time, but found Yan Rin's strange appearance, and couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart, what kind of situation, does the victim still want to comfort the perpetrator? If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, so she whispered weakly, and sure enough, she succeeded in making Yan Rin stop the masochism in her hands, and her eyes turned to him, as if she was frightened, so that Rong Qian had the illusion that he was the perpetrator. Rong Qian endured the pain that seemed to be falling apart, leaned over Yan Rin slightly, pulled out a smile called comfort, and fell back to the bed. Only these few invitations were enough to make Yan Rin cry and pounce on Rong Qian again, without any other words. He kissed Rong Qian's broken elbow with tears, and kissed all his injuries tenderly. Only hugged tightly, and hugged tightly, he made a mistake, but he cried more fiercely than anyone else, and he cried the whole process of kissing.

He buried his head in Rong Qian's arms and scolded himself for being a beast, ungrateful, and inferior to pigs and dogs. Rong Qian had no choice but to hug him back, and while hugging him, he was depressed. Scold, scold, Yan Rin is not as good as a pig and a dog, doesn't he also become a teacher of beasts, spending so much energy to bring a beast bigger, this is a big loss. Thinking about it, he wiped away Yan Rin's tears again. As soon as they were wiped away, Yan Rin's tears worked harder to regain the lost ground. He grabbed Rong Qian's index finger and pecked it lightly, only repeatedly flattering and muttering the name of a long time ago: "Taifu...... Taifu ......". He climbed all the way closer, until he sat down on Rong Qian's shoulder, sipped his lips, and then poked his tongue into his mouth, brushed the dentition, and exchanged each other's ******* did they indeed raise a wolf? …… Rong Qian's face darkened. The body stiffened, and Yan Rin automatically ignored it as Rong Qian's helpless reflection. didn't know that it was Yan Rin who sent himself to the board. After a while, it was over*** Yan Rin stammered: "Taifu...... Taifu hated me too... Yan Rin did such a thing... Just don't go any further, okay? ”

Rong Qian gasped, and it took a long time before he glanced at him with seemingly empty eyes, but he didn't speak, only moved his gaze to the corner of the top of the bed. After a long time, he let out a faint sigh, which smashed Yan Rin into a huge pain in his chest.

"Rin, you know that there are many things in this world that even human emperors can't interfere with, such as the stars, such as life."

"Since I took over the infant you from the hands of the former emperor in the double decade, and rejoiced for you, my life has been short for decades, and I have done my best, not just to prosper the country. Now I am reluctant to leave because of you. But everything has its limit..."He stared at Yan Rin and said, "With Rin's intelligence, I don't know what to think of Rong Qian's ability?" "The appearance comes from a small building, which is naturally very comparable. In Yan Rin's heart, he looks like a god. Rong Qian shook his head and smiled: "Have you ever seen a disabled immortal who lets you bully?" Yan Rin was depressed.

Rong Qian said word for word: "It is precisely because I have repeatedly violated the ban that Xiaolou has declared that my body has reached the limit. ”

Yan Rin panicked, and he suddenly understood the deeper hidden reason why Rong Qian was even weaker than he imagined: "What does Rong Xiang mean by this?" No way! Didn't Rong Xiang just tell Rin that he wanted you to go back to Xiaolou, they wouldn't stand idly by, right?! Could it be that Xiaolou threatened you to go back with this reason? ”

He nervously held Rong Qian's shoulder and looked at Rong Qianlai, "If the appearance is not good, I will find famous doctors all over the world to heal it, not necessarily if you leave the small building!" ”

Rong Qian frowned: "It hurts, it's not good anywhere, don't shake it anymore......." ”

Yan Rin hurriedly let go.

Rong Qian gasped and continued, "Now once I leave, I will not be able to come back. For me, Xiaolou is a place where I have to go back after all. Xiaolou does have more ability than the world, but the more this is the case, the more you can't meddle casually. It's not that they won't heal me, it's that my body is no longer saved. ”

Before the words came out, Yan Rin's face suddenly turned white.