Those who come can still be chased [rebirth]

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the mountains and rain are about to come.

It has been two days since Xu Jun arrived at the city of Jizhou. During this period, he not only surrounded the whole city, but also tried his best to provoke him. Going out of the city to face the battle, Rong Xuan didn't even show his face. People couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with the news that he was defending Jizhou City.

But regardless of whether he is in the city or not, it is imperative to win Jizhou City.

Liang Ji sent scouts to investigate the situation inside and outside Jizhou city again and again. After discussing with several generals in the army, the battle plan was changed again and again, and finally decided to gather the strength of the whole army to launch an attack on several city gates at the same time that night. Take Jizhou City in one fell swoop, and no longer give the Wei army in the city a chance to breathe.

The imminent torrential rain may add a lot of trouble to the siege, but it may not be the best help.

The war is approaching, and the atmosphere in the army is particularly dignified. The final preparation stage before departure makes everyone fall into an anxious and busy state.

Out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere, Rong Yan was standing at the door of the tent, looking up at the gloomy sky above his head, the howling cold wind made his clothes flutter, but Rong Yan didn't notice it, standing in the wind , as if something different can be seen from the obscure sky.

Amidst the chaos around him, there was a slight voice behind him. Rong Yan turned his head and saw that Liang Ji had put on his armor, with a helmet in his hand and a long sword hanging on his waist, exuding a murderous intent all over his body.

Meeting Rong Yan's gaze, the killing intent dissipated in an instant, turning into endless care and tenderness: "It's going to rain soon, go back to the camp and wait."

Rong Yan's eyes lingered on Liang Ji's face for a while, sizing up the handsome eyebrows, the straight nose bridge, and the thin lips that he had kissed countless times.Then his eyes moved down his chin, and in this instant, he actually scanned the person in front of him from top to bottom, and then he asked, "Are you going?"

"En." Liang Ji held the sword hilt with his right hand, and his expression became a little more serious. "After this battle, those people and things that troubled you will have their results."

Rong Yan was noncommittal, and was silent for a while before continuing: "If Rong Xuan is really hiding in Jizhou City, I want to make a deal with him personally."

Liang Ji looked into his eyes, then nodded seriously: "I understand."

Rong Yan smiled slightly, and suddenly felt something cool and moist on his face, subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and then looked at the increasingly gloomy sky above his head: "It's raining!" He looked away , looking at Liang Ji, "You should go."

Liang Ji's eyes were fixed on Rong Yan's face, until the rain gradually picked up and the raindrops fell on his face, then he nodded lightly: "Then I'm leaving."

Rong Yan responded, stood motionless on the spot, watched him walk past him, suddenly stretched out his hand, held Liang Ji's right hand holding the sword, and said softly in a voice that only two people could hear: "Liang Ji, you know, I will wait for you to come back."

Liang Ji lowered his head slightly, looked at the two hands clasped by the two, his eyes flickered, and heard Rong Yan say in a very low voice: "I don't know what will happen after everything is over, But if you don't come back safely, there will be no future."

After speaking, he gently let go of his hand, and without looking at Liang Ji, he went straight back to the tent.

Liang Ji looked at the tent door lifted by the wind, held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, took a deep breath, and continued to walk forward.

The dark clouds accumulating in the sky turned into torrential rain, pouring down like a rainbow, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the roof of the tent, making a loud noise, which disturbed people's mind.

Rong Yan sat in front of the desk, in front of him was a brand-new piece of paper, holding a pen dipped in ink in his hand, but he didn't move for a long time. Li Ye, who was standing by the side, looked at the paper several times, and all he saw was With a blank sheet of paper, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, are you worried about the situation on the front line?"

Rong Yan looked up at him, and shook his head gently: "It's just that I've been running around this year, working hard on all kinds of things, and I haven't written for too long, and all the things I learned back then have been wasted. It's hard to think about it now." I calm down and draw something, but I don’t know where to start for a while.”

Empress Rong Yan was born in a wealthy family, and was once a famous talented woman. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and Fu, especially her hand painting, which can be regarded as unparalleled in the world.Rong Yan grew up beside him since he was a child, and Rong Yan was inevitably influenced by him. From a very young age, his favorite thing was to lie at the desk and watch his mother paint.

When Rong Yan was a little older and could hold a pen, Empress Wu asked someone to spread a large sheet of rice paper on the floor tiles of the bedroom, and put Rong Yan on the paper, and let him scribble.

Later, as Rong Yan grew older, he began to study with the bachelors in the palace. When he was free, he returned to the dormitory and studied painting with Empress Wu.

He has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and has studied with Empress Wu for many years. Rong Yan was also proud of his painting skills.It's just that the family and country were lost later, and all the leisure and elegance disappeared.Adding up the previous life and the present life, the number of times to write again is very few.

It was a stormy day today, and a big battle was imminent. In order to calm himself down, Rong Yan rarely had the slightest interest in picking up his pen, but he didn't know what to draw.

He put down the pen in his hand, got up and walked to the door, opened the tent door and took a look, all he could see was the darkness, the raindrops were mercilessly falling on Rong Yan under the wind, Rong Yan stretched out his hand subconsciously, and the entire palm was immediately wet by the rain.

The rain was so heavy that it seemed that everything in the world was isolated by the rain. The camp was not far from Jizhou City, but the sound of the front line could no longer be heard.

Rong Yan stared at the heavy rain in front of him for a while, then stretched out his hand and lowered the tent door to block the noisy rain outside.Wipe the rain-soaked palms with the hem of his clothes, go back to the desk and pick up the pen, dip it in the ink again, this time without any hesitation, it lands on the paper, and the pen has already outlined a tall and straight figure. figure.

The man was dressed in bright light armor, with a long sword on his waist, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, with a look of disdain for the world.

Li Ye stared blankly, and then asked in a low voice after a while, "Is this General Liang?"

Rong Yan outlined more than half of the person on the paper, then stopped the pen, stared down at the familiar face of the person, a smile appeared on his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes became extraordinarily gentle.

The changes in Rong Yan's expressions were particularly obvious. Even if he was as dull as Li Ye, he could still feel some indescribable peace and happiness from it.

Li Ye blinked, the words went through his mind for a while, and then he said: "Your Highness, I think..."

"What?" Rong Yan was dipping his pen in ink, when he heard him speak, he subconsciously turned his head to look.

Facing Rong Yan's curious eyes, Li Ye suddenly stuttered, and forgot how to express what he had thought, opened his mouth in a daze for a long time, until Rong Yan's eyes became suspicious, and finally whispered: "That's right, I, I think General Liang is pretty good."

There was a pause in Rong Yan's hand, and the hand holding the pen slipped, and most of the pen fell into the ground ink. He subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and rubbed the ink on his hand.

Li Ye hastily took a wet cloth towel and wiped Rong Yan's hands, picked up the pen, tied it clean, and handed it back to Rong Yan. He didn't forget to carefully glance at the paper, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the painting is fine." .”

Rong Yan wiped his hands with a wet cloth, looked at Li Ye with a complicated expression, and asked for a long time, "What do you mean by what you just said?"

Li Ye felt a little regretful when he said it, especially Rong Yan's reaction made him feel that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He unconsciously swiped his finger on the desk a few times before replying in a low voice: "The marriage between Your Highness and the princess Not sincerely. According to your personality, you will definitely find a way to regret the marriage in the future. But even if you don’t marry the princess, you will always have someone by your side in this life. Although, although I don’t know exactly, what is the relationship between you and General Liang? What's going on, but I can tell that General Liang is all for His Highness's good after repeated repeated remarks."

Speaking of this, he bit his lip, and said the following words: "Your Highness, you have never avoided me, so I, I can also see that you have General Liang in your heart."

After listening to Li Ye's words, Rong Yan was shocked at first, then dazed, and then showed a bit of a bitter smile: "You will understand later, with my background and my present, I want to be with someone, Just having him in your heart is not enough."

"But..." Li Ye wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start. Although he was a few years older than Rong Yan, he had no experience in emotional matters, and only looked at Rong Yan's expression. It suddenly dimmed, and for a moment I didn't know what to do.

On the contrary, Rong Yan saw some apology between his brows and eyes, and he comforted him: "Actually, it's not a big deal. People will inevitably have to make some choices in this life. I have something to do. If God is willing to hang down on me, wait for me." After finishing those, maybe, maybe there will be a future for me.”

Li Ye hurriedly responded: "I will definitely. Your Highness has endured too much suffering in this life, and it's time to pay off the hardships."

Rong Yan smiled, picked up the pen again, and before dipping in the ink, he suddenly heard the faint noise coming from outside the tent.Li Ye's face changed drastically, he got up in vain, opened the tent door and walked out.

After a while, Li Ye, who was drenched all over, hurried back and grabbed Rong Yan's wrist: "Your Highness, leave with me!"

Rong Yan was staggered by him, followed by a few steps, and subconsciously asked, "What happened?"

"Someone attacked the camp while the army was away, and the defenders outside the camp gate were almost unable to hold on."

As they spoke, the two of them had already left the camp. When the wind and rain came whistling, Rong Yan was soaked instantly. He subconsciously looked towards the gate of the camp. He got on the horse, and together with the two guards left by Liang Ji, escorted him in the other direction.

The author has something to say: Li Ye: I can also see that you have General Liang in your heart.

梁稷：我也看得出来！感谢在2020-06-1112:58:50~2020-06-1215:34:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: agdash 2;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: agdash1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 5 agdash; 1 Bingbing (Silent Raiders);

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!