After I was reborn, I was scumbag

The young man sitting on the bed tapped his fingernails firmly against the bed board, and the blood stains where the skin and flesh were worn out could almost be seen. His handsome face was at the junction of light and shadow, like a god who had descended into the world.

It's just that the lustful flames burning in the light brown eyes are distinct and forbearing, like ghosts and ghosts.

Shao Guan's mouth trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward to check, but before he could move a step, he saw Murong Xing's hand clenched into a fist, hitting the solid bed board, it seemed that only the pain could maintain some sanity.

"I let you go... Can't you hear me?!"

Murong Xing's long and narrow phoenix eyes were already out of focus, and the face of the young man standing not far away was somewhat blurred. He could only tell from the voice just now that it was Shao Guan who entered and exited the tent.

He was glad it was him, and he didn't want to be him.

Shao Guan's gaze was firmly fixed on the back of Murong Xing's bloody hand, he had no time to think about why it was that wine, and why there was no cure for it in the army.

He tentatively moved forward a few steps, and wanted to pass the handkerchief soaked in water, but the person on the bed was already covered in cold sweat from the discomfort, and beads of sweat slid down his neck along the line of his jaw, but he still looked like It's the beast of defense, forcing him to leave here.

"It's useless...it can't be solved, you leave quickly..."

Murong Xing managed to maintain a sliver of sobriety, and the somewhat hoarse voice of a young man sounded in his mind.

The phoenix eyes are getting darker and darker, with countless emotions surging inside, and finally completely darkened, no more light can see through.

Shao Guan grew up in the court since he was a child, and he also knew more or less the shady methods in the palace.Since the other party dared to take this kind of medicine, it must be concluded that they can't find an antidote.

"I'm going to fetch some cold water, you hold on for a while—"

Before he finished speaking, the boy on the bed suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist.

Unprepared, Shao Guan was pulled violently again, and his body immediately fell into Murong Xing's arms.

A little panic flashed across the bright black peach eyes, Shao Guan tried his best to suppress the exclamation in his throat, bent his legs, and was completely embraced by Murong Xing.

Only then did he realize that Murong Xing's eyes were empty.

Shao Guan closed his eyes subconsciously. In the darkness, his sense of touch was infinitely magnified...

When Shao Guan opened his eyes, the soreness from all over his body made his eyes turn red, and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely before swallowing his voice.

The young man sleeping next to him took long breaths, and when his cold phoenix eyes were closed, his sharp face softened a little.The straight bridge of the nose casts a shadow, but the thin lips have some dried blood stains on them.

The drug was off... only his body was the antidote.

Shao Guan couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart, he never felt any regrets, just a little bit of fear.

Because the future is unknown, there are no old friends by my side.

The soreness on his body became more and more intense, but Shao Guan didn't rush to get up, his peach blossom pupils were stained with water vapor, making them inexplicably fragile.

"Murong Xing..."

The boy's voice was a little dry, as if he was talking to himself, "I just had a dream, can I tell you?"

"There are two teenagers. They talked about business together when they were more than ten years old. They played the piano, played chess, and rode horses together. They went to the outer suburbs of Chang'an to see the purple hydrangeas all over the mountains and plains."

"They lived happily together...even if they couldn't perform the rituals of the Duke of Zhou, they were not tolerated by the world. But later, the country was destroyed by the rebels. A young man was a child of the royal family and was imprisoned by the rebels."

"The other was far away in the frontier at the time, but in order to save the person he liked, he led the army to fight against the rebels and died in front of the person he liked."

Shao Guan raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on his cheeks, and controlled his voice not to tremble.

Murong Xing was still sleeping peacefully, his words were so soft, almost as soft as a breath, and would not wake up a sleeping person.

"Then... Maybe it's God's pity. The imprisoned young man committed suicide and was reborn. He wants to find someone he likes again, and with him, find a way to get the traitor to be punished and continue to live the life he used to."

"But the person he likes doesn't remember the past life, and because of some misunderstandings, he hates him very much, and gets along very happily with the traitor."

"You said...there is no hope for these two teenagers." The low voice was a little crying, and it seemed a little soft.

After Shao Guan finished speaking, he stood up very lightly, endured the discomfort from his body, walked behind the screen and picked up the robes scattered on the ground and put them on.

"If the person that the reborn boy likes can live a happy life, it will probably be regarded as a kind of fulfillment."

Quietness returned in the tent, and the young man who was sleeping soundly on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

There was no trace of sleepiness in the phoenix eyes of a person who just woke up, as if there were no waves, but upon closer inspection, there was a touch of distress and sadness.

Murong Xing got up, tore off the messy bed sheet, tore it into several pieces and threw them into the brazier beside him.

His pale pupils reflected the flickering flames, and he couldn't see his thoughts.

When he left the tent, Xia Tong was still standing ten steps away from the tent according to the rules.

"My son... are you awake? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Murong Xing pressed the center of his eyebrows, glanced at the soldiers patrolling around, and replied lightly: "It's all right, did anyone enter my camp yesterday?"

"Oh, His Royal Highness has been here... There is also a girl in rough clothes, who looks like a refugee or a prisoner outside."

Murong Xing narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly: "When did they leave?"

"I didn't leave until early in the morning, but the girl...was dead when she came out." Xia Tong hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "His Royal Highness said, it was the son who took the medicine...the girl took the medicine for you , naturally cannot be left behind."