Chapter 122
Rong Yunxiao's every word was spoken very slowly, his words were gentle and flat, and he couldn't see the majesty of being a royal family in dust, but Fu Yi still felt a terrifying momentum, as if he didn't help him dig out the entrance, he would make some amazing move.
Fu Yi didn't want to believe that Rong Yueye died like this, but he knew that Rong Yueye was seriously injured, even if he didn't have any injuries on his body at all, if he couldn't escape from the Duye Temple in time, he wouldn't be able to withstand the successive waves of explosions that were beyond human power.
Fuyi didn't say anything, walked to Rong Yunxiao's side, and silently carried the stones with him.
Brother Sanhuang, I know you'll be fine, if you die like this, what will you do with Yunxiao in the future?!
Rong Yunxiao's hands kept digging in the rubble, his ten fingers were broken, and the sand particles mixed into the wound with blood, but Rong Yunxiao didn't feel the pain at all, what could make him feel more pain in this world than Rong Yueye, who was protecting him wholeheartedly?
Twilight gradually covered the land, and the two men who were digging up the rubble, and the devastation of the place.
Rong Yunxiao and Fu Yi finally dug the entrance to the Duye Temple, but the walkway inside had completely collapsed, and they couldn't enter it at all. The more Rong Yunxiao dug in, the more cold he felt, his body was already covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, but he had no time to shake it off, he was not only cold in his body, but also in his heart.
Every time he digs for an extra hour, Rong Yueye's hope of still being alive is a little slimmer, Rong Yunxiao knows this truth, but he can't stop or give up.
As long as he didn't see Rong Yueye's corpse with his own eyes, he believed that Rong Yueye must still be alive, and his third emperor brother must still be waiting for him. Just like when he was a child, as long as he needed it, his three emperor brothers would always be waiting for him and guarding him.
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"Your Highness, you can rest for a while, just let me continue digging. Fuyi walked to Rong Yunxiao's side by the moonlight, stretched out his hand to sweep the snow off his back, and said.
Under the moonlight, Rong Yueye's face was pale, and he was whipped in the torture room, and Fu Yi was very worried that his body would not be able to stand it.
"Whisk your clothes, Brother Sanhuang, he will definitely be fine, isn't it. Rong Yunxiao's movements in his hand did not stop, and he said lightly, this is not a question, and he doesn't need any answer from Fuyi, he just wants to say this, so that this thought can support him from falling.
He can't fall, he hasn't found Rong Yueye yet, if even he gives up, then what should Rong Yueye do!
Rong Yunxiao's words made Fuyi not know what to say, and also made Fuyi unable to persuade him to rest. It's just that if Rong Yueye saw Rong Yunxiao's appearance at this time, she would definitely be angry with his willfulness.
"Your Highness, as long as you are safe, His Royal Highness King Xuan will be relieved. I don't know what kind of mentality it is, after being silent for a long time, I said this softly.
The voice of the clear flowing spring was very soft and slow, like a self-talk in a garment, but Rong Yunxiao still heard it, and heard it word for word.
Rong Yunxiao's heart trembled again, he should have known a long time ago that his Third Emperor Brother would not change, but since when did he no longer fully trust his Third Emperor Brother, and he was suspicious and wary of him many times.
Especially on the night of the assassination of King Xuan's Mansion, he really wanted to kill Rong Yueye.
"Fu Yi, was my assassination in the Xuanwang Mansion that night, was it arranged by the Third Emperor Brother?" Rong Yunxiao asked softly.
"Yes. Fu Yi didn't let Rong Yunxiao wait long, and gave him an answer.
"What happened after I fainted? Why was the Third Emperor Brother so seriously injured? The knife wound on his heart ......
"That wound was stabbed by His Royal Highness King Xuan himself. Rong Yunxiao once asked Fu Yi, and Fu Yi was ordered by Rong Yueye to be tight-lipped about this matter, but now, before Rong Yunxiao finished asking, Fu Yi told the truth of the matter.
Rong Yueye did this for Rong Yunxiao, if he was really dead, he couldn't bear to brush his clothes until the end, Rong Yunxiao didn't know anything about it.
Since being woken up by Xiao Ping's unintentional words, Rong Yunxiao's heart has already decided that the assassination arranged by Rong Yueye is to protect him, for fear that he will encounter an accident on the battlefield.
Although Rong Yunxiao refused to admit it in the face of Rong Yunxiao's questioning, and even the two clashed again and broke up unhappily, Rong Yunxiao had already determined that it was the truth. But despite this, when he heard with his own ears that the wound in Rong Yueye's heart was his own doing, Rong Yunxiao was still shocked.
The injury he was injured in the Xuanwang Mansion was not fatal, even if Rong Yueye was afraid that his father would reproach him for making a bitter plan, he didn't have to hurt himself like this at all. Rong Yunxiao thought of the day when he opened Rong Yueye's clothes, and was terrified when he saw the wound, such a deep wound in his heart, if there was the slightest deviation, or if the imperial doctor was one step late, it would be powerless to return to the sky.
Rong Yunxiao was afraid, when he was young, Rong Yueye left a scar on his wrist in order to catch him who fell from the pear tree, which made him uncomfortable, and now, when he already has the ability to protect himself, Rong Yueye still worries about everything, and even hitches a ride on himself.
Brother Three Emperors, how can Yunxiao let you do this for me, if you die, how should you let me deal with myself?
"Third Emperor Brother, if you are so cruel to yourself, are you not afraid that if there is a bad one?" Rong Yunxiao muttered to himself.
"His Royal Highness King Xuan designed to hurt you, and he was very unhappy in his heart, so he was ruthless to himself. However, His Royal Highness doesn't have to blame himself too much, His Royal Highness King Xuan has always been measured in his actions, he let Fu Yi secretly stare at the Imperial Doctor all the way, and only moved his hand after the Imperial Doctor entered the Xuanwang Mansion. "Wash your clothes and feel relieved.
His Royal Highness King Xuan has always done things in a measured manner!!
"Measured, if he did things in a measured way, he would be buried here at this time?!" Rong Yunxiao said angrily, and then fell on a pile of rubble like crazy, and cut through the rubble with his hands and feet.
Fu Yi didn't expect Rong Yunxiao to suddenly get out of control, he tossed so much that he was afraid that the rubble would not be cleared out, so he would put himself on it. Fuyi hurriedly followed, holding Rong Yunxiao tightly, trying to calm him down.
Rong Yunxiao, who was in a rage, slapped Fu Yi with his backhand and yelled at him: "I asked you that day, why didn't you say it?!"
"Is it Rong Yueye that he won't let you say!"
"Did he think I'd be grateful to him if he did that?!"
"Rong Yueye, let me tell you!If you dare to die here, I Rong Yunxiao will never forgive you in my life!!"
"Rong Yueye, you come out for me!"
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