All this happened in a flash. When everyone came to their senses, Li Xingluo had already taken advantage of the victory to knock Zuo Huaiming off the arena, but he himself was also seriously injured and obviously could not continue the competition.
Li Xingluo didn't know who made the sound. He could only endure the pain in his wrist and reluctantly clasped his fists and made a square salute: "Junior Li Xingluo, thank you for your guidance!"
Rong Xuan just couldn't stand Zuo Huaiming's vicious moves, so he warned him. Unexpectedly, Li Xingluo was lucky and actually won by a narrow margin. He smiled when he heard this, but didn't say anything.
However, when the Xiliang envoy saw Zuo Huaiming being knocked off the arena, he was furious and completely "shameless" to the extreme. A white-haired old man stood up from his seat and saluted the emperor, saying, "Your Majesty, Li Xingluo was instructed by someone to defeat Zuo Huaiming, how can this game count?!"
Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, thinking how could this old man be so thick-skinned at such an old age, and said with a half-smile through the curtain: "It is impolite not to reciprocate. You just attacked secretly, and a piece of broken stone hit the vital point. In comparison, I just said a few words of advice, which is really insignificant."
This one sentence actually directly exposed the underworld in which the Xiliang envoy had just cheated.
Emperor Zhou frowned fiercely, obviously not liking this method either.
Ji Fan's suspicion grew even stronger. He stood up and walked to the fence. He raised his hand and lifted the curtain slightly to look across. If he heard correctly, the voice that gave instructions just now came from Zhao Su's room. Why did it sound so much like Rong Xuan
The people of Xiliang were always tough, and the envoy ripped off the curtain with a loud noise. He was a burly old man with a white beard, staring at the prince's room and said, "Don't be so timid, you ignorant boy. If you have the guts, come down and fight me!"
Hearing this, Rong Xuan leaned forward slightly and glanced outside, not knowing that this action allowed Ji Fan on the opposite side to see his face clearly: "Fight with you? You are so arrogant, could it be that you are the famous Zuoqiu Nian from Xiliang?"
The envoy sneered, "The old ancestor has been in seclusion for a long time and has vowed not to leave Xiliang. How can a young boy like you compare with him?!"
Rong Xuan thought, so that's how it is. That's what he said, how could Zuoqiu Nian, a great sword master, do such a despicable thing.
Rong Zhengqing was displeased when he heard someone scolding his son. He laughed out loud and said, "That old man surnamed Zuo is probably too old to walk and won't live for many years. Since you are not Zuo Qiunian, then get out of here right away. You are nothing but an ant below the first rank. You are not worthy to compete with me!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, thinking that this man was so arrogant. It would have been fine if he openly mocked the old ancestor of the Zuo family for not living long, but he actually called everyone below the first rank ants. How arrogant he was!
The Xiliang envoy was so angry that he jumped up and down, not caring that the person who was speaking was not Rong Xuan, and he started to scold: "That brat! If you have the guts, come down and duel with me!"
Rong Xuan made his living by talking, and he was even more irritating than his father. Hearing this, he was surprised and asked, "Comparing cheapness? You actually want to compete with me in cheapness? There is no need to compete. You are naturally better. I admit that you are inferior."
Everyone present was smart, and they could understand the meaning of his words, and they immediately burst into laughter. Even the Emperor Zhou and the Empress couldn't help but smile and shook their heads.
Ji Fan was already certain that the person who was speaking was Rong Xuan. He pulled open the curtain with a whoosh and looked across with a sharp gaze. After Rong Xuan had admired the Xiliang envoy's face turning blue with anger, he curled his lips slightly and slowly withdrew his gaze, which happened to meet Ji Fan's face, and his body could not help but pause.
Oh no, why is Ji Fan here
Rong Xuan didn't know why his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He felt guilty as if he had been caught visiting a brothel. Although this feeling was really strange, it was obvious. He sat there, not knowing how to react.
Ji Fan narrowed his eyes silently, wondering in his heart why Rong Xuan was hanging out with Zhao Su. He looked at Rong Xuan with an unclear emotion, and after a while he finally slowly withdrew his hand, put down the curtain, and sat back in his original position with a distracted mind.
The light-colored gauze curtain blocks the view, making it difficult to see the scenery on the opposite side clearly.
Rong Xuan wondered why Ji Fan came here. If he remembered correctly, in the original novel, when Princess Yannian was looking for a husband, Ji Fan declined due to illness and did not come. How could he meet him here
Zhao Su had been paying attention to Rong Xuan. Seeing him lost in thought, he hesitated and asked, "...Mr. Rong, what's wrong with you?"
Listening carefully, the voice sounded more cautious and concerned than before.
Rong Xuan was slow to come back to his senses after hearing this, and then smiled: "Nothing, my father and I were reckless just now and caused trouble for His Highness."
Zhao Su quickly shook her head: "Sir, that's not right, I should thank you."
Based on just a few words, Zhao Su could already conclude that Rong Xuan was not a simple person. She respected talented people the most in her life, and her attitude changed a little at this moment.
The competition was still going on. Li Xingluo was seriously injured, Zuo Huaiming fell off the stage, and the two left at the same time. At this time, the envoys of various countries finally revealed their trump cards and sent out their best masters. At first glance, none of them was below the fourth rank.
The prince also kept sending people to the stage, but one person's strength could not resist a pack of wolves. The masters under his command were soon used up, and most of them were killed.
Now there was only one second-grade swordsman from Jiang State left on the stage. He was quite powerful and had defeated several masters in a row. He was really tough.
Rong Xuan took a sip of tea, his mind was on the opposite room. However, he lifted the curtain and looked out for several times, but there was no movement from Ji Fan's side, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
At this moment, someone outside the wing suddenly reported. A heroic general in armor escorted a pretty girl to this place. He clasped his fists to Zhao Su with an embarrassed look and said, "Your Highness, Princess Yannian has been crying and making a fuss just now. Your Majesty has no choice but to order me to send her here."
As soon as the pretty girl saw Zhao Su, she immediately squeezed over to sit next to him, holding up her skirt, and called out "Royal Brother" in a low voice with a smile. It turned out to be Princess Zhao Yannian.
Zhao Su had always doted on this sister. Hearing this, he patted her head and whispered, "You're making trouble again. Well, sit here and play for a while."
After saying this, he looked up at the man and said, "Thank you, General Xuanyuan. There is enough space here. Why don't you sit down and watch the competition together?"
General Xuanyuan
These four words finally brought Rong Xuan back to his senses. He turned around and looked at his side, only to see a burly man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His eyes fell on the black sword on his waist, and he wondered if this was Xuanyuan Qing, the general who was loved to death by Ji Fan in the original novel
"Mountains and Rivers Forever Longevity" is actually a novel with a female protagonist. It tells the story of how the protagonist Zhao Su disguised herself as a man, became a crown prince as a woman, and finally successfully ascended the throne to become a empress with the help of everyone.
But unfortunately, this woman has no love in her heart, she only has lofty ambitions and her country.
Ji Fan loves Xuanyuan Qing, but Xuanyuan Qing loves Zhao Su. These three people have been widowed from the beginning to the end, and in the end no one gets anyone. It can be called the most abusive love triangle in history.
Judging from the plot of the original novel, Xuanyuan Qing should have fallen in love with Crown Prince Zhao Su at this time, and was willing to help her eliminate her opponents in the later struggle for the throne. He was not a bootlicker, but better than a bootlicker.
Facing the invitation from his beloved, Xuanyuan Qing naturally would not refuse. He blushed, bowed and thanked her, and sat down beside her with a simple and honest face: "Thank you, Your Highness."
Rong Xuan only likes handsome men, not strong men, so he doesn't have much feeling for Xuanyuan Qing. He casts a critical eye on the other person, looking at him calmly, but after a long look, he can't find any shining points. He wonders what Ji Fan likes about this guy, he looks silly and stupid, and he doesn't understand romance.
Rong Xuan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but have a wild imagination: Could it be that Ji Fan came to the Sifang Tower for the banquet today just to meet Xuanyuan Qing
The more Rong Xuan thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He couldn't help but lift the curtain and look across the building. His eyes inexplicably carried a hint of accusation. Why did Ji Fan have to like Xuanyuan Qing? Isn't this courting death? Isn't the ending of the original novel tragic enough
Yan Fengchen was sitting on a chair playing cup tossing when he suddenly noticed the gaze from the opposite side. He could not help but remind him, "Your Highness, there seems to be someone staring at you."
Ji Fan had been resting with his eyes closed, but he opened them immediately after hearing what was said. He walked to the fence and lifted the curtain, and sure enough, he found Rong Xuan looking at him with a complicated frown, with a condemning look on his face, as if he had done something against the will of heaven and earth.
Ji Fan's grip on the curtain tightened involuntarily, and he looked back coldly.
Rong Xuan actually dared to glare at him? !
He was hanging out with Zhao Su's gang, and I haven't even come to settle the score with him yet, but he's glaring at me first?!
Without saying a word, the two of them began to stand off for no apparent reason, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. You glared at me, I glared at you, neither of them was willing to give in, as if they were competing to see whose eyes were bigger.
Rong Xuan thought he could hold on for a while longer, but the next second his shoulders suddenly felt heavy, and he was caught off guard by Rong Zhengqing: "Xuan'er, now the only one left is the Jiang Kingdom swordsman, go and knock him off the stage!"
Rong Zhengqing didn't know that Zhao Yannian was stupid, he just thought that this girl was pretty and a perfect match for Rong Xuan. When he said this, Zhao Su and Nalan Chun looked at him with burning eyes, obviously hoping that Rong Xuan could win the competition.
Rong Xuan refused: "I have no intention of marrying the princess, so I won't join in the fun... But General Xuanyuan is handsome, so he should not be married yet. Why don't you go down and give it a try?"
Xuanyuan Qing didn't expect the fire to burn him, and he was shocked. He liked Zhao Su, so why would he go to the competition? He waved his hands and said, "No, no, no... I... I..."
Rong Xuan felt unhappy when he recalled the ending of the original novel where he killed Ji Fan with a sword. He was so beautiful that he couldn't even take time to feel sorry for her, yet he was willing to kill her: "General Xuanyuan has a wife?"
Xuanyuan Qing choked: "No."
Rong Xuan said wickedly: "So you dislike the princess because she is not pretty?"
Xuanyuan Qing couldn't take the blame: "No, no, no, the princess is as beautiful as a fairy!"
Rong Xuan asked back, "Then why is the general unwilling to go down to compete?"
Xuanyuan Qing was a little annoyed: "You!"
Zhao Yannian leaned in Zhao Su's arms, not understanding anything. Her eyes were black and white, ignorant and pure. She was holding a fruit plate, not knowing why Rong Xuan and Xuanyuan Qing were quarreling. She put an orange in each of their arms and said like coaxing a child, "Stop quarreling, stop quarreling, let's eat fruit together."
Zhao Su didn't know that Xuanyuan Qing liked her, and she was unconsciously led astray by Rong Xuan. She cupped her hands, saluted solemnly to Xuanyuan Qing, and pleaded, "General Xuanyuan, Yannian is simple-minded, and I really don't want her to marry far away. Please help me win the competition. If you don't want to marry Yannian, I will find a way to avoid the marriage."
All in all, we must not let foreigners win this competition.
Xuanyuan Qing was so anxious that he broke out in a sweat, but he was reluctant to reject Zhao Su. Finally, seeing that the Jiang Kingdom swordsman was about to win the duel, he gritted his teeth and said "whatever", stepped on the railing, and flew directly onto the duel stage.
"My name is Xuanyuan Qing, please teach me!"
When Emperor Zhou saw Xuanyuan Qing coming up, he hummed suspiciously, "Why did General Xuanyuan come to join in the fun? I didn't realize that he had feelings for the princess. If he had told me earlier, I would have granted them a marriage. Why bother with all this?"
He actually favored Xuanyuan Qing.
Empress Wen had always been in poor health. She covered her lips with a handkerchief and coughed twice, saying, "General Xuanyuan is a second-grade swordsman. Unless a first-grade master comes, it will be difficult for him to meet an opponent. Your Majesty, don't worry."
The fight has already started offstage, the two of them are evenly matched and their moves are more ferocious.
Ji Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the two people below the stage. He found that the name Xuanyuan Qing sounded familiar for some reason. After looking carefully for a moment, he realized that he was the general who had saved him from danger on the day he entered Zhou.
His heart was calm and peaceful as always, with only a slight sense of gratitude. He was like duckweed floating on the lake, without roots or sources, and would be blown away by the wind.
When Ji Fan was paying attention to the audience, Rong Xuan was also paying attention to him. Seeing Ji Fan staring at Xuanyuan Qing, he thought that the other party really came to the banquet to see his sweetheart, and he was right.
Rong Xuan was not at peace. He borrowed the folding fan from Nalan Chun and fanned twice with a blank expression. However, before he was angry, he heard a cry from the audience. Xuanyuan Qing was knocked off the stage.
Nalan Chun was shocked: "How could General Xuanyuan lose?!"
Rong Xuan took a sip of tea and said calmly: "He has no intention of winning, so it is naturally difficult for him to win."
The key to a martial arts competition is to concentrate. Xuanyuan Qing had no intention of winning the competition, and his mind was distracted, so he was inevitably restrained during the fight. It was not surprising that he was knocked off the stage when they were evenly matched.
Tsk, what exactly does Ji Fan like about him
Zhao Su's face turned pale, and she unconsciously clenched Zhao Yannian's hand. She was extremely worried when she heard a calm voice in her ears: "I can go on stage and shoot that man down, but marriage is absolutely not allowed."
Zhao Su looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who spoke was Rong Xuan. He quickly said, "If you can help me, I will owe you a favor. As for the marriage, if you have no intention of getting married, I will not force you. There are countless ways to avoid it."
After Rong Xuan got his consent, he opened the curtain and jumped off the arena. Everyone saw a young man in white clothes coming in gracefully. He was handsome and elegant, with a noble demeanor, and was the best among them. When the voice came out, it turned out to be the "expert" who had previously instructed Li Xingluo and made the Xiliang envoy so angry that he jumped up and down:
"I am Rong Xuan from Zhangzhou. Please give me some advice."
Ji Fan had not expected Rong Xuan to go on stage for a duel. His expression was cold, and a fire suddenly rose in his heart. He clenched his fingers tightly, and almost tore down the curtain: What is this bastard doing up there? Does he want to marry the princess? !
Darkness level quietly increased by 3
Rong Xuan certainly didn't want to marry the princess, but Xuanyuan Qing rarely made a fool of himself, so he felt that he had to show Ji Fan what a real "high-quality man" was. Lest the other party be blind and mistake fish eyes for pearls. Besides, the silly princess was quite pitiful, so it wouldn't hurt to help her.
Emperor Zhou was originally surprised that Xuanyuan Qing was knocked off the arena, but when he saw Rong Xuan coming on stage, he could not help but nod with satisfaction. He sought immortality and yearned for longevity, so he liked those who were fair-skinned and ethereal.
As the duel gong sounded, the Jiang Kingdom swordsman stabbed directly at Rong Xuan. He thought this pretty boy had no skills, but he didn't expect that he had the power of the second level. Moreover, the opponent seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and could always predict his moves in advance, which was really hard to defend against.
There was a burst of applause from the audience, who thought the fight between the two was truly exciting.
Rong Xuan combined the strengths of hundreds of schools, and his moves were completely unpredictable to the opponent, with tricky angles and extremely ingenious moves. The Jiang Kingdom swordsman was caught off guard and was hit on the knee by the "carving a boat to find the sword", followed by a horizontal blow to the neck by the wooden sword, and then hit by the "immortal pointing to the moon", and finally felt dizzy and was kicked off the ring by Rong Xuan.
"Good! Good fight!"
"It's wonderful! The young are truly to be feared!"
There was a burst of applause from all around. Xuanyuan Qing stood in the audience, feeling ashamed.
Seeing this, Ji Fan slammed the railing and said coldly: "Feng Chen!"
Yan Fengchen subconsciously raised his head, looking confused: "Your Highness?"
Ji Fan exhaled slowly, his voice mixed with emotion and anger: "Go, knock that man in white off the stage."
Yan Fengchen was just greedy, but not stupid. He waved his hands repeatedly and retreated far away: "No, no, if I win, I will marry the princess. I don't want that."
Ji Fan glanced at him and asked, "Why not?"
Yan Fengchen leaned against the pillar and shook his head shyly, saying timidly: "Your Highness, I am still young... My adoptive father said that women are misleading, so he won't let me get married."
Ji Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "Your foster father's words don't count. Only mine does. Go, if you can defeat him, you can eat whatever you want in the future. I won't stop you anymore."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Fengchen's eyes lit up, and he flipped over and jumped out of the wing room, standing lightly and neatly on the arena. Without saying a word, he kicked Rong Xuan with a series of kicks and stabbed him with the wooden sword at the same time, trying to knock him off the arena.
Rong Xuan wondered why there was another one, so he could only face him. Although Yan Fengchen was a martial arts genius, he was simple-minded and showed everything on his face. Rong Xuan soon discovered his weakness and played him around.
Seeing Yan Fengchen was weak, Ji Fan opened the curtain, frowned, and jumped down. He held a wooden sword, which was as powerful as the wind. His moves were as agile as a swimming dragon. He fought with Rong Xuan on the arena, and it was hard to tell who would win.
When everyone saw the Crown Prince of Yan step down, they all exclaimed in surprise, wondering what the hell was going on. Could it be that he also wanted to marry the princess? !
However, this was not the end. Rong Zhengqing saw that the other party was bullying his own son with two against one, so he could not bear it. He also jumped off the high platform and hit Ji Fan's chest directly with a palm, knocking the other party back three steps. When he saw a dot of cinnabar on Ji Fan's forehead, he couldn't help laughing: "So it's Qingzi, who is more handsome than the girl. But the way of fighting requires openness and honesty. Two against one is too unfair."
Rong Xuan didn't expect Rong Zhengqing to suddenly attack, and hurriedly shouted "Stop", but it was still a step too late. Ji Fan was already covering his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a pale face.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Rong Xuan subconsciously stepped forward, grabbed Ji Fan's hand and asked, "How are you?!"
Ji Fan had not tried his best just now, he just wanted to force Rong Xuan off the stage. He was caught off guard by Rong Zhengqing's palm, his blood was boiling, cold sweat was dripping, and he couldn't even speak.
He gave Rong Xuan a gloomy look and pulled his hand back.
Emperor Zhou also stood up from his seat. He looked at the four people on the stage, slamming the table and frowning anxiously: "How shameful! How shameful! Ji Fan, you have always been gentle and well-behaved, why are you joining in the fun!"
Emperor Zhou had no wariness towards Ji Fan. On the contrary, he liked this nephew who was polite and tactful. Besides, Ji Fan was a nobleman and could not marry, so what was he doing on the stage
Ji Fan also knew that he was reckless. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, bowed his hands to the sky, and said something appropriate and polite: "Your Majesty, you don't know, I saw that Mr. Rong has beautiful moves, and I wanted to learn from him. I forgot the rules. I hope your Majesty will not blame me."
Emperor Zhou had no intention of punishing him. He waved his hand and said, "The rest of the contestants have already lost. Now there are only four of you left on the field. How are you going to tell them apart?"
Ji Fan was a nobleman, so naturally he didn't count. He lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, and reluctantly took a step back.
Ji Fan is out.
Rong Zhengqing had no intention of participating in the competition and was purely there to help out, so he also took a step back, indicating that he wanted to withdraw.
Rong Zhengqing was out.
Now only Yan Fengchen and Rong Xuan were left on the field. Rong Xuan saw that the boy was dumbfounded and immediately guessed that he was Han Xiaoyun's adopted son. In the original book, he was a kind-hearted and honest person. In addition, Yan Fengchen accompanied Ji Fan as a hostage and had to stay in Shengjing for a long time, so he was the most suitable candidate for the son-in-law.
Rong Xuan's eyes lit up, and after thinking for a moment, he also took a step back.
Emperor Zhou hummed in confusion. Among all the contestants, he was most optimistic about Rong Xuan. He had a decent appearance and good martial arts skills, so why did he suddenly withdraw? "Rong Xuan, you had the upper hand in the previous contest. How about I marry the princess to you?"
Rong Xuan didn't expect that Emperor Zhou would actually set his sights on him. He pretended to be surprised when he heard this, and cast his eyes on Ji Fan who was standing beside him: "Ah? Marrying a princess? I thought it was the Crown Prince of Yan who was seeking a wife through a martial arts competition, but it turned out to be Princess Yannian?"
The implication was that he wanted to marry Prince Ji Fan, not Princess Yannian. He played dumb and didn't know if he was teasing her on purpose.
Ji Fan's face turned red when he heard that. He glared at Rong Xuan, wondering what nonsense this guy was talking about again.
The Emperor of Zhou did not criticize Rong Xuan too much because of his good swordsmanship. Instead, he found it quite interesting and just said with a fierce face, "Princess Yannian is holding a martial arts competition to recruit a husband. Everyone in Zhou knows about it. What does it have to do with the Crown Prince of Yan? Forget it, since you have no intention of marrying her, just leave. Who is the man next to you...?"
Ji Fan explained: "Your Majesty, this man's name is Yan Fengchen, he is the young general of our Yan State and the adopted son of General Han."
Now Yan Fengchen was the only one left on the field, and Emperor Zhou would definitely not give him a chance to refuse. He had also heard of Yan Fengchen's reputation as a young genius, and after carefully observing him, he felt that he was a good match for the man with his talent, appearance, and courage. With a flick of his sleeves, he actually made the final decision: "Come here, pass on my decree. Yan Fengchen is a young talent who has defeated all the heroes in the Sifang Tower and should be the first. Today I will marry the princess to you, and the marriage will be completed today. Send someone to the palace to report to the Empress Dowager!"
Yan Fengchen's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he was dumbfounded: "???"
Before he could refute, a group of female officials came from the palace, called him "Prince Consort" one by one, and directly put him into the carriage.
The duel ended. Ji Fan didn't even look at Rong Xuan, and turned away. He got on the carriage, covered his heart which was in pain, and said coldly, "Let's go to the other garden."
The attendant hesitated for a moment: "Your Highness, do you want to find a doctor to see you?"
Ji Fan swallowed the sweet taste in his throat, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "No need, hurry back to the villa."
It was already getting dark, and the sky outside was a hazy blue. Rong Xuan saw Ji Fan turning around and leaving, and was about to follow him, but was stopped by Rong Zhengqing: "What are you doing?"
Rong Xuan said hurriedly: "Dad, I'm going to pick up Mom, you go back to the inn and wait for me first."
After he finished speaking, he walked out of the Sifang Building directly, caught up with Ji Fan's carriage with a leap of light Kung Fu, and slipped in through the curtain when the coachman was not paying attention.
Ji Fan was startled when he saw someone coming in. He subconsciously sat up straight, but because of his injury, he fell back down with a pale face and couldn't help groaning.
Rong Xuan saw this and quickly stepped forward to support him: "Are you okay?"
Rong Zhengqing didn't hold back when he struck, and Rong Xuan was really afraid that he would beat Ji Fan badly.
When Ji Fan saw that it was Rong Xuan, his expression was as cold as ice: "What are you doing here? Go marry your princess. Are you here to settle the score with me because I messed up your plans?"
The tone was cold, and sounded a bit sour if you listened carefully.
Rong Xuan forced himself to sit next to him, frowning, "Who said I want to marry the princess? How is your injury? Let me see it."
After saying that, he grabbed Ji Fan's wrist and tore open his clothes to see the injury. Ji Fan struggled, his pale face was covered with two rouge-colored spots, and he held the collar tightly and refused to let go: "None of your business, you are looking forward to my death, and it is just what you want."
Rong Xuan was thinking about all sorts of things, who was hoping for his death: "It was my father who beat you, not me, why are you blaming me?"
Ji Fan turned his back to Rong Xuan and refused to show him. The coachman heard the noise and couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"
Ji Fan glared at him through the curtain and said coldly: "Drive your car!"
It's like eating firecrackers.
Rong Xuan was really worried about his injury. He hesitated for a moment, and somehow, he hugged Ji Fan from behind. His hands fell on his waist, trying to untie his belt, and whispered, "Even if you are angry, you shouldn't joke with your body. Let me see your injury, and we'll settle the score later."
Ji Fan was suddenly hugged by him, and his body stiffened. He wanted to push him away: "Rong Xuan, you are so presumptuous again."
Which lady would allow a man to hug her like this
Rong Xuan refused to let him have his way, and instead hugged Ji Fan even tighter. His fingertips reached into the collar and quickly pulled the outer robe apart, revealing a strong, white chest and two bright red spots. There was a purple mark on his heart, which was caused by Rong Zhengqing.
Rong Xuan frowned slightly: "Even after being beaten like this, you are still stubborn?"
Ji Fan pursed his lips and said nothing, turning his head away. It was not until Rong Xuan's slender hand with thin calluses suddenly fell on his chest that he cautiously pressed it down: "What are you doing?"
Rong Xuan smiled and said, "What? Of course I am rubbing your wound for you. But if you think I am being a hooligan, then that's up to you."
Rong Xuan had also been beaten by Rong Zhengqing, so he had a lot of experience. The blood clots had to be rubbed out to heal quickly. Otherwise, they would accumulate in the chest and he would be unable to breathe for several days.
Ji Fan felt that Rong Xuan was just being a hooligan, and pursed his lips tightly: "You don't need to rub it."
Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Don't you need me to rub it? Your Highness the Crown Prince, do you want to ask General Xuanyuan to come and check on your injuries? Well, my good intentions were taken for granted. It's all in vain."
After he finished speaking, he actually let go of Ji Fan and really didn't care about him anymore.
Ji Fan was not prepared for his strange attitude and was stunned for a moment, even forgetting to be angry: "What General Xuanyuan?"
These two people have nothing to do with each other, but Rong Xuan must have taken some wrong medicine, but they still have to be linked together.
Rong Xuan glanced at him and said, "Of course it is the Protector of the Nation General Xuanyuan Qing. Prince Yan has great respect for him, so he must trust only him. I am a vile and shameless person, and he is an upright gentleman. You can ask him to treat your injuries."
After saying this, he actually planned to leave immediately.
Seeing this, Ji Fan's heart tightened and he sat up straight subconsciously. His face turned pale and he said in a gloomy tone: "Rong Xuan, if you dare to take a step forward today, you will bear the consequences yourself-"
Rong Xuan paused when he heard that, chuckled, and sat back down: "Leave? Of course I won't leave. Your Highness the Crown Prince has to let me bring my mother back."
It turned out to be just for his mother...
Ji Fan didn't know why his heart suddenly sank when he heard this. He leaned against the car wall with disheveled clothes and pale face, holding the wound on his chest with his fingertips, and closed his eyes.
Yes, Rong Xuan came to find me only because I hid his mother, could it be for something else...
Maybe the other party didn't want to be involved with him at all, otherwise he wouldn't have come on stage to compete and select a prince consort.
Ji Fan was a man of great intelligence. Although he was smart, he was often overthinking. He had reached a dead end, and his blood was boiling. Adding to the bumpy ride of the carriage, he vomited blood again.
It seems that the palm power of a first-class master is unmatched by others.
Rong Xuan was silent at first, but when he suddenly saw Ji Fan spitting out blood, his pupils shrank slightly, and he even forgot to be angry. He hurried forward and asked, "How are you? Do you want to see a doctor?"
Ji Fan said nothing, closed his eyes and swallowed the sweet taste in his throat, then said in a hoarse voice: "Your mother is in the other garden, take her away by herself later, I will cure her eye disease, and that will be considered as repaying your kindness that day, and we will not owe each other anything in the future."
He was clearly speaking in anger.
Rong Xuan wanted to follow his wishes, but seeing Ji Fan's face as pale as paper, he couldn't bear it. He was silent for a moment, gently stretched out his hand to turn Ji Fan's face over, and asked in a low voice: "If I leave, I will never come back. Do you really want me to leave?"
Ji Fan's throat was blocked and felt inexplicably sour and bitter, and he couldn't utter a word.
Rong Xuan sat closer to him and tentatively reached out to pull Ji Fan into his arms. The other party struggled slightly for a moment, and then stopped moving: "If I wanted to marry the princess, I would have agreed just now. Why would I refuse the emperor? I just saw that she was foolish and pitiful, so I helped her."
Rong Xuan held down Ji Fan's struggling movements and gently stroked his cheek with his fingertips: "My father didn't mean to hurt you, why are you angry with me? When I saw you were injured, I immediately rushed to see you. Wasn't it because I was afraid that something might happen to you?"
Ji Fan lost his mother at a young age, was not loved by the Emperor of Yan, and grew up under the lap of the Queen Mother. He could be said to have experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature. He didn't know what was wrong. Seeing Rong Xuan said that he admired him last night, and today he went on stage to find a husband, he was so angry that his mind was confused. Now that he has calmed down, he feels that he shouldn't have done that, but he can't bring himself to apologize.
When Rong Xuan saw Ji Fan remained silent, he guessed something in his heart. He reached into his clothes with his slender fingertips and used his inner strength to massage the blood on his chest. He sighed softly in his ear, "Your Highness is such a beauty, how can I bear to let Xuanyuan Qing, that rough guy, do it? Naturally, only I can do it. No one else can do it."
Ji Fan was unable to struggle, and Rong Xuan made him blush. His eyelashes trembled slightly when he heard the words, and he looked up at Rong Xuan, his cheeks flushed, the corners of his eyes narrow and long, with a bit of seductiveness: "Why are you trying to get involved with Xuanyuan Qing for no reason? I have never had a close relationship with him. Did you take the wrong medicine?"
Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that they were not familiar with each other. He glanced at Ji Fan's smooth forehead, which had a cinnabar spot on it, just like the color of rouge in the snow. He inexplicably thought of the kiss last night. His heart was throbbing, and he lowered his head and kissed the cinnabar mole. He said in a low and vague voice: "Then Your Highness, just think that I took the wrong medicine..."
He also felt that he had taken the wrong medicine, otherwise why would he do so many strange things...
Ji Fan felt the warmth between his eyebrows and paused. He quietly raised his hand to hold the back of Rong Xuan's neck, raised his chin slightly, stared at him, opened his delicate lips slightly, and slowly uttered a few words: "Rong Xuan, you are being presumptuous again..."
The voice was low and sweet, like a hook.
Rong Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and the hand that was rubbing his wound unconsciously moved away. He leaned close to Ji Fan's ear, curled his lips and smiled softly, "I can be even more presumptuous, Your Highness, do you want to see..."
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