Chapter 459: There Is Nothing that Can't Be Solved by Fighting
When Zhan Ruo turned and left, she had an illusion.
He seemed to be crying.
Nan Xi stood silently, not knowing what to do.
"Xi'er, don't worry." Rong Yu's voice was low, and no emotion could be heard. "You go back to the inner hall to rest first, I'll go see him."
Nan Xi turned to look at him, frowned and said, "You go?"
Rong Yu nodded nonchalantly, "There's nothing between men that can't be solved by fighting. He needs to vent now, I'll go and vent with him."
Nan Xi seemed to understand what he meant, nodded but did not forget to explain, "Then don't be stupid again, pay attention to protect yourself."
Rong Yu knew that she was worried that the incident in the priest's hall would happen again, and laughed, "Don't worry, can't I deal with a little brat?"
Nan Xi hummed.
Rong Yu accompanied her into the inner hall, covered her legs with a blanket, poured her a cup of hot water, turned around and took the book on the bedside and gave it to her: "If you are bored, read a book for a while, let Yin Yue and Yin Shuang come in to accompany you, I will be back soon."
Nan Xi carefully reminded her again: "Don't hurt him, and don't hurt yourself."
Rong Yu lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "I know."
After saying that, he turned and walked out.
Nan Xi leaned against the window, turned her head and looked at the night outside the window, and just wanted to sigh for a while.
She was thinking, if this Zhan Ruo had such a temper in his previous life, would Dan Shu be so angry that she wanted to beat him to death?
...
Zhan Ruo didn't cry.
Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for a man to cry for such a thing?
He just regretted it.
He regretted saying such a decisive thing as soon as he stepped into the Dazheng Palace in the afternoon, so that he couldn't make amends later. He regretted his attitude towards Rong Yu, which led Nan Xi to turn against him in order to protect Rong Yu. Although he still felt disgusted when he saw Rong Yu, he could actually conceal his disgust and it was not difficult to suppress his emotions.
At worst, he could make things difficult for him behind his back.
Anyway, no matter how powerful Rong Yu was, he didn't have the ability to predict the future. If he, a fortune teller, really wanted to deal with him, he had many ways to do it.
The more Zhan Ruo thought about it, the more he regretted his impulsiveness.
Knowing that Nan Xi didn't remember him now, but was in love with Rong Yu, it was reasonable for him to protect Rong Yu, but he insisted on confronting Rong Yu head-on. It shouldn't be surprising to get such a result.
If he could resist the impulse for a while, he wouldn't be embarrassed now.
But he just couldn't accept it.
The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he felt.
However, when the cold wind blew, he suddenly realized that even if he was unwilling, what did it matter? He came all the way to Dongling, not to quarrel with Nan Xi, and certainly not to break them up. In fact, he knew better than anyone that they loved each other deeply in their previous life but did not have a happy ending. In this life, they finally got together, and no one could break them up.
If they could be separated, not to mention Rong Yu going crazy, Nan Xi would also be in pain.
How could he watch his sister fall into pain?
But the current situation made him completely at a loss as to what to do. The relationship had already become strained, and he could not go back again with a sullen face, otherwise he would look down on himself.
Zhan Ruo walked alone in the palace, the cold wind blowing on his face, the biting cold, and he felt more and more that he was a poor creature that no one cared about. He came to Dongling eagerly, but ended up in such a situation.
It was really ironic.
"Prince Zhan Ruo, are you going to leave the palace?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him. Zhan Ruo's steps froze suddenly. He turned his head and looked coldly at Rong Yu who had come behind him without knowing when: "Are you following me?"
Rong Yu walked closer with his hands behind his back, wearing a black robe and looking cold and noble: "This palace is now ruled by your majesty and me. I can go wherever I want in the palace. Don't you think it's ridiculous for the prince to say this?"
Zhan Ruo sneered: "It's really ridiculous to occupy the magpie's nest."
Rong Yu's eyebrows were cold: "I have experienced too many things in my life, mountains of swords and seas of fire, hell and abyss, what kind of battles have I not seen? Even if you stand up with thorns, you can't It won't hurt me at all, but will only make the people you care about stay away from you."
Zhan Ruo was hit by him, and his face darkened instantly: "Isn't this what you want?"
"My wish is that Xi'er can be happy and worry-free for life." Rong Yu looked at him without any emotion, "As for you, you are not worthy of my heart."
Zhan Ruo was provoked by him and couldn't help but get angry again, but heard Rong Yu said casually: "Are you going to leave the palace?"
Zhan Ruo said coldly: "So what?"
"Stay in an inn or a brothel?"
Zhan Ruo was furious when he heard this. He, a noble and unparalleled prince of Yu State, was reduced to spending the night in a brothel?
"But at your walking speed, I'm afraid you'll run into the palace ban before you even reach the palace gate." Rong Yu's expression was indifferent, "The palace gate is locked, you can't leave even if you want to."
"What do you mean?" Zhan Ruo said angrily, "Are you saying that I'm deliberately delaying?"
Rong Yu raised the corner of his lips slightly, as if mocking, "I'm just reminding you that if you want to leave the palace, you have to hurry up and don't miss the time."
Zhan Ruo's face was gloomy, and he wanted to beat his noble face into a pig's head.
"Do you want to fight?" Rong Yu lowered his eyes and calmly and elegantly straightened his robe sleeves, "I haven't exercised for a long time, and I can give you a chance to vent tonight. If you have the ability, you may be able to take the opportunity to kill me to relieve your hatred."
Zhan Ruo narrowed his eyes: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"
Rong Yu said indifferently: "Whether I dare or not, you will know after I start fighting."
Zhan Ruo sneered, and his body flashed, rushing towards the quiet and deserted Imperial Garden: "If you lose, just don't go to His Majesty and cry and complain."
Rong Yu did not comment, and followed him.
The wind was howling, and the murderous aura was chilling.
The masters obviously did not have so many hypocritical etiquette when fighting, and they started fighting directly after entering the Imperial Garden.
As fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning.
The two figures flew like shadows in the night, fiercely countering each move, each move was full of murderous aura, stepping on the branches of the corridor, the hem of the robe rustled, the withered branches in winter were swept by the strong wind, the gravel shot, the branches broke, the two figures crossed, and it was almost impossible to tell who was with whom.
The wide and deserted garden was invaded by war, and the garden that was originally kept clean and tidy soon became a mess.
"I've wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time." Zhan Ruo said coldly while taking action, "I don't know how many times I have thought about it in my past and present lives. Now I finally have the chance, so you can die!"
Rong Yu's figure flew up lightly, and he stepped on the thin treetops to gain leverage. His expression was obviously much calmer than Zhan Ruo's: "When did you start to recover your memory?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Zhan Ruo threw away the cloak that was in the way, and his figure flew over like a roc with wings spread. A branch that he had casually broken turned into a sharp weapon in his hand, and he chopped towards Rong Yu fiercely, "Just be prepared to kneel down and beg for mercy tonight!"
Rong Yu sneered: "Children are really naive and ignorant. Even their dreams are unrealistic."
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