The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

With the addition of emerging forces, the situation is obviously much brighter than before, and many fighters also have the faith to fight.

Rong Yunjing got a gap, and immediately retreated to Xi Qingyin's side: "I will escort you back."

Xi Qingyin looked around.

The sketch just now is more than enough, if I paint again, it can only be an oil painting to repair the damaged mental power of the warrior, this job is suitable for doing after the battle is over.

Instead of staying here and making everyone worry, it is better to go back and sit down.

Thinking of this, he nodded: "OK."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly cried out in surprise.

Look back.

The enemy began to charge up and frantically launched ion cannon attacks towards Xi Qingyin and Rong Yunjing.

One is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Empire, and the other is the rare and precious S-level Royal Painter. The two of them happen to be in one place. If they can catch them all in one go, it will be tantamount to destroying the two beliefs of the Empire.

What a bargain this is!

Seeing that Xi Qingyin's eyes were wandering, Rong Yunjing immediately comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid, the protective shield can block these attacks, but it looks a little scary."

Xi Qingyin said, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I'm worried."

There is not so much time for people to talk on the battlefield. During the conversation, the artillery fire on the opposite side seems to be getting more and more intensive.They stared at the protective shield above Xi Qingyin's head and beat them, saying nothing to give up.

It's strange, even Xiaobai, like Xi Qingyin, knows that the force on the protective shield is even, even if it only hits one point, the attack will be evenly distributed to every corner of the entire shield.

There is no reason for the enemy army not to know something that even he knows... For some reason, an ominous omen suddenly appeared in Xi Qingyin's heart.

Before he could think about it, his arm was suddenly pulled.

Xi Qingyin was stunned, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look.

The protective shield above his head was shattered, and the person who embraced him in an emergency was Rong Yunjing.

The angle of view in front of him shook for a while, as if something fell from the top of his head and hit it not far away.The ground also sank, forcing Rong Yunjing to take him back step by step.

Until the footsteps stopped, followed by the cliff.

Another attack from the sky came down, and Xi Qingyin heard a low murmur in her ear.

"Trust me?"

Xi Qingyin said without hesitation, "Believe it!"

In the next second, the world spun.

The world suddenly plunged into darkness.

**

Rong Yunjing and Xi Qingyin fell off the cliff.

The battlefield seemed to have stopped for a moment. Countless people saw this scene, and the hearts of countless people were filled with panic.

Tao Xiaoxiao was also present.

He rushed to the edge of the cliff, stepping on various broken walls and ruins, and in front of him was a bottomless ditch.

In the dead silence, Tao Xiaoxiao turned around slowly, his eyes were tearing and he shouted: "Kill them! Take revenge for His Highness and Master Xi!!!"

The transmission channel made waves again, but now no one cares.No matter which camp the newcomers belonged to, they couldn't stop this battle that had already exceeded the expected damage.

All the soldiers of the imperial army rushed out desperately with red eyes, fighting with the enemy.

Half a day later, the whole network got the information:

[War Quick Report: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Empire fell off the cliff at around 7:30 this evening, and the third team leader is currently dispatched to the location of the cliff to search and rescue. . 】

[War Quick Report: There are a group of people who fell off the cliff, but their identities have not yet been confirmed.According to eyewitnesses, it is suspected that Xi Qingyin, an existing S-level royal painter in the empire, is Xi Qingyin. 】

Seeing these two extremely impactful news, the people of the entire empire, including those who had already betrayed the empire, fell into confusion almost at the same time.

... so simple to die?

It shouldn't, it shouldn't.

That is the moonlight of the empire in everyone's heart, and it is as eternal as the real moonlight in everyone's heart.

That was the imperial painter who overturned several wars with his own power back then. After ten years, he should have fought more and more bravely. How could he die so lightly.

Yes, lightweight.

They used this word to describe the two people's falling off the cliff.

Everyone in the Burning Legion cheered, and everyone who already had a sense of rebellion in their hearts also saw the right time and expected to rebel.

Someone deliberately stood up and sneered: "Look at the empire you have followed for so long, it is simply vulnerable. We are the trend of the times. We are sensible, and surrender as soon as possible."

The cohesion in the face of a crisis is unimaginable. The members of the imperial army ignored the taunting remarks of the enemy army, but still firmly believed in their hearts like a demon:

"It will be fine, they will be fine!"

**

When she woke up again, Xi Qingyin was in a small cave.

The inside of the cave was dark, only the traces of burned branches remained on the side of his body, adding a little peripheral light to the darkness.The overall feeling is very damp, but fortunately there is no strange smell, only some burnt and acrid smell.

After moving her body, Xi Qingyin hummed subconsciously, and frowned slightly.

As reserved as he is, he couldn't help but burst out a dirty word in his heart:

— Fuck, why did he break his hand? !

And... the clothes on his body seemed to have been changed.

It was a neat and clean white robe, but now that poor dress is almost a mess.

Full of holes and red blood, it was crumpled and folded into a cube shape, and placed on a big stone with care.

Who changed his clothes for him?Rong Yunjing?

What about others?

Looking left and right, there was no one there, so Xi Qingyin had no choice but to sit up slowly, leaning against the wall, holding her arm in discomfort.

The experience of being forced to commit suicide by falling off the cliff a few months ago is still fresh in his memory. Who would have thought that he would be forced to fall off the cliff again not long after.

The last time everyone betrayed their relatives, they were lonely and helpless, and almost jumped off the cliff to escape alone, which was extremely miserable.

This time it was much better, at least even if he died today, he could still be accompanied by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, whom the whole empire begged for but despised as a treasure, and earned it.

Thinking of it this way, Xi Qingyin can still forcefully laugh.

There was a rustling sound from the entrance of the cave, and someone split the stone blocking the entrance of the cave with a palm, making a loud 'boom'.

People's mental strength is also much weaker under difficult conditions. Xi Qingyin was so frightened that she let out an 'ah', took a step back and fell to the ground.

"The chair artist!"

Rong Yunjing was also stunned for a moment, and hurriedly approached and helped him into his arms.He looked up and down several times, and after confirming that Xi Qingyin was not hurt, he felt relieved and backed away as if avoiding suspicion.

Xi Qingyin coughed twice and said in a hoarse voice, "Where are we now?"

Rong Yunjing looked at him cautiously and said, "We fell off a cliff, do you remember?"

Xi Qingyin was helpless: "Of course I remember. Isn't this what happened just now..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped.

Because he saw Rong Yunjing's eyes, there was deep worry in it, and there was also an indescribable sense of relief.

Xi Qingyin seemed to feel something: "How long have I been asleep?"

Rong Yunjing: "Two days. You fainted for two whole days."

His words emphasized the word 'dizzy', as if he was emphasizing something.

two days?

On the battlefield, there are too many things that can happen in two days.

Xi Qingyin rubbed her forehead with a headache and couldn't help sighing.

After sighing, she found that Rong Yunjing was staring at herself without blinking, Xi Qingyin asked doubtfully, "Is there something on my face?"

Rong Yunjing was taken aback: "Huh?"

Xi Qingyin said, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Rong Yunjing looked away like an electric shock, turned his head back after a few seconds, and said with a smile, "It's just that I rarely see Master Xi like this."

Xi Qingyin tilted her head in doubt.

Hasn't he always been like this... Oh, I almost forgot, Rong Yunjing seemed to have admired the incomparably holy 'Genius Royal Painter', now seeing him in such a mess at first glance, I feel disillusioned more or less in my heart, right? It is also normal.

Just thinking of this, Rong Yunjing's smile became wider than before.The corners of the eyes are slightly bent, and there is a small shimmer in the eyes, which can caress a trace of clear temperature in the dark cave in a trance.

This smile is like... the moonlight.

Xi Qingyin has never been a skinny person, if you want to see a beauty, you can just look in the mirror.But at this moment, he was unexpectedly amazed.

Empire Moonlight really lives up to its reputation.

Xi Qingyin's terrible mood was finally healed, and he asked funnyly, "How do you rarely see me?"

Rong Yunjing thought for a while and said, "The real look."

Xi Qingyin laughed even more in her heart, and said, "Speaking of it this way, do you think my previous work was all a fake show?"

Rong Yunjing immediately shook his head and said, "No, you misunderstood! I didn't mean that, I meant...um..."

As soon as he got nervous, he couldn't help using honorifics, but his sweetheart was sitting very close to him, as if he could touch him as soon as he stretched out his hand, and he could hold him in his arms for a long time if he got close.

These were unimaginable before!Not even daring to think about these things is clearly blasphemy, but now these things that I dare not even think about are actually happening in front of my eyes.

Rong Yunjing finally found the right words to describe, and said as if he was amnesty: "You are actually real now."

Xi Qingyin was at a loss: "...?"

Rong Yunjing stretched out his hand, stroked Xi Qingyin's black hair hanging on his shoulders with trembling fingertips, pinched his thumb and index finger together, and rubbed the hair twice.

In the end, he raised his head in amazement, as if he had just done something extraordinary.

"Pfft..." Xi Qingyin laughed out loud, "Of course I'm real."

Rong Yunjing didn't speak any more.He squinted and smiled, looking in a good mood.

Watching and watching, Xi Qingyin also gradually let go of her tense heart.

The cave is completely quiet, and the star veins here are extremely bright, and through the cracks in the stones, one can see the fluorescent lights outside.

What happened next surprised Xi Qingyin a bit.

Contrary to his gentle temperament, Rong Yunjing's actions in treating his wounds were extremely quick, without any delay.

After removing the wooden board used as a fixation precisely and moderately, the healing herbs were replaced, and the wooden board was quickly installed back.

If Xi Qingyin were to do this by herself, she would be sweating profusely and tossing herself so hard that she would probably be able to remove the wooden boards by dawn.Rong Yunjing actually finished it within 10 minutes.

This time it was Xi Qingyin's turn to be surprised.

Rong Yunjing has been concentrating on treating the wound, without noticing the eyes of the people around him at all.

After everything was dealt with, he frowned and put down Xi Qingyin's arm, and asked with a serious expression, "Does it hurt?"

Xi Qingyin: "A little bit, it's okay."

Rong Yunjing looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his head, and blew lightly on the wound a few times.

In this way, the distance between them is even closer.

The scraped wound itched unbearably, Xi Qingyin wanted to withdraw his hand, but because the person in front of him was much stronger than him, he couldn't move at all, and in the end he could only count the other's drooping eyelashes in boredom.

It's so long!Like a row of fluttering little fans.

Looking at it, Xi Qingyin was absorbed in thinking about other things, but Rong Yunjing suddenly raised her eyes and met his gaze.

"Is it better?"

"Forehead?"

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"Ah... much better!"

Xi Qingyin finally withdrew her hand into her arms, "It's so powerful, can the injury be healed by just blowing it?"

"Of course not." Rong Yunjing said as a matter of course: "But blowing it will make you feel better."

Xi Qingyin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Who told you this?"

"My mother, she taught me this."

Rong Yunjing looked at the fine moonlight outside the cave, picked up the broken stones on the ground and threw them out, his eyes danced with the stones, and the inside was full of complexity.

Xi Qingyin's smile suddenly stopped.

Although he is an orphan, he was brought up by his housekeeper uncle since he was a child, and he is like a father and brother to him.I am often accompanied by a group of close friends, who hang out all day long and live a fulfilling life.There is nothing missing in childhood.

But Rong Yunjing is different.

Yu Qingshui went early, and the Golden Peacock hardly appeared in public when he was a child, and it was not until he became an adult that news gradually became available.

No one knows what kind of life he lived before he became an adult, and no one can guess.

Judging by his expression now, he should be unhappy.

Xi Qingyin is not someone who likes to inquire about other people's family affairs, let alone touch on Rong Yunjing's sad things.

After thinking about it, he abruptly changed the subject: "I have a question. There were plenty of battle paintings and soldiers in that battle. According to common sense, the protective shield could not have been broken at that time."

Rong Yunjing sorted out his mood, and his expression became serious, saying: "You can't look at it according to common sense."

Xi Qingyin: "Huh?"

Rong Yunjing pondered and said, "Someone should have turned off the mask from the inside."

Xi Qingyin fell silent.

'Inside' must refer to the inside of the protective cover, but only soldiers of the Imperial Army can enter inside, and only high-level fighters can approach places like the cover switch device.

If there are traitors in this batch, it will undoubtedly be a very troublesome thing.

Something happened to Rong Yunjing and him now, and the consequences of that battle are beyond imagination.

What's even more frightening is...he has broken his hand now.

No matter who the traitor is, it is definitely a surprise for the other party that he can no longer paint for a short period of time.

into the night.

The rescue team never came. I don't know if it was delayed or because they couldn't find them.

When I woke up, it was still dark.

Rong Yunjing was half leaning against the entrance of the cave with his head down.

Xi Qingyin stood up unsteadily, and sat across from her: "Can't sleep?"

Rong Yunjing raised his eyes in a daze: "A little bit."

Xi Qingyin comforted, "Don't be too stressed."

Rong Yunjing smiled and said, "No, I just thought of something."

Xi Qingyin asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Rong Yunjing said: "We met here before, do you remember?"

"here?"

Xi Qingyin looked around, and belatedly realized that the Golden Peacock was not talking about the cave, but this planet.

It was the time when Rong Yunjing was saved, it seemed like I saw that scene in Jinpieda, but I really don't remember such a thing.

Xi Qingyin said truthfully, "I have no impression."

Rong Yunjing's eyes dimmed a bit, "So... what I saw in the bead at that time was probably an illusion..."

Xi Qingyin: "What?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Rong Yunjing quickly cheered up and said, "I also participated in the war ten years ago. We met on this planet at that time."

Xi Qingyin was surprised.

Has His Royal Highness really participated in the battle?

No one should know about this matter. It is completely big news, and it is the kind of hot search every minute when it is said.

However, Xi Qingyin hid the surprise in her heart very well, and said as calmly as possible: "I don't remember clearly. If I met the emperor's child, I should not have no impression at all."

Rong Yunjing said: "I was thrown into the battlefield, no one knows who I am."

Xi Qingyin frowned: "lost?"

Rong Yunjing said: "Yes. The second uncle joined the battle at that time, and my father asked me to come with him to see the world. At that time, all parties won a big victory, and everyone thought the victory was sealed. Who knew that when I just joined the team, that small battle would be a big surprise. Completely defeated, Second Uncle Rang Rang took me to escape in a panic, and he came to deal with the aftermath."

As he said that, Rong Yunjing shook his head, and said with some amusement: "I was very moved at the time, and felt very guilty."

Xi Qingyin: "...It sounds like he did it on purpose."

Rong Yunjing said: "I know, now I understand."

Rong Yunjing said again: "Painter Xi, when you fell off the cliff and disappeared...did you really not go anywhere?"

Xi Qingyin's face went numb.

What should he say, turned into a cat to live with the prince in a weird way, and happened to break into his "secret garden", and finally kissed the man in front of him inexplicably.

No, no, no, it is impossible to say it even if you kill him.

Xi Qingyin bit the bullet and lied: "I haven't been there."

Rong Yunjing: "Is that so..."

Xi Qingyin: "..."

Although he didn't say anything, why did he hear a little bit of regret in those three words?

Rong Yunjing suddenly tilted his head: "Have you kissed anyone before?"

Xi Qingyin said smoothly: "Yes."

After he finished speaking, he shut his mouth abruptly, only then realized that he had slipped his mouth.He lost his first kiss inexplicably in that illusion, and the rest of the situation seems to be true.

After all, it is not easy to maintain a cold and arrogant personality, and not being close to beauty is definitely the most important point.

the other side.

Rong Yunjing seemed a little surprised, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

After being closed to himself for a long time, he didn't know what kind of brainstorming he had experienced, and he suddenly turned his head: "Is it the fish hibiscus?"

"...Ah?" Xi Qingyin asked with question marks all over her head.

Rong Yunjing lowered his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Master Xi's lover... is Yu Mujin?"

"..."

Xi Qingyin felt suffocated.

God, how did this get connected!

Xi Qingyin was about to shake her head in denial, but Rong Yunjing looked away first.

He seemed to have confirmed this nonsensical guess, tried to pretend to be natural, and said with a smile:

"Painter Xi, I want to tell you a secret."

When he said this, his eyes were half-closed, and his lips had a slight curvature. It was obviously a very beautiful smile, but he was disturbed and pierced by his eyes.

Become sad, become fragmented.

Xi Qingyin's bewildered brain finally came to his senses for a moment. Without hesitation, he put his hand on the other's forehead, paused and said in surprise, "Your Highness, you have a fever!"

No wonder!

According to Rong Yunjing's character of not daring to get close to him for ten years, under normal circumstances, falling off a cliff together, speaking five sentences in ten days is not bad, and it is very likely that he can't see anyone at all.

It's so possible to talk so deeply.

Xi Qingyin was about to look for antipyretics in the spare medicine box, but just as she turned around, someone grabbed her robe.Someone hugged him from behind, wrapping him tightly in his arms.

Rong Yunjing repeated it involuntarily, with a voice that sounded like a drunk mother: "I want to tell you a secret."

Xi Qingyin took several deep breaths.

It's sick, it's sick, it's sick.Can't be angry.

This is His Royal Highness, the royal family.Can't be angry.

After some difficulty, she finally recovered: "Okay, tell me."

"The secret is that I have loved you for ten years."

A rustling sound came from behind, Rong Yunjing pressed against his ear, his voice trembling.

"Now, you belong to someone else."

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We birds can't bear this grievance.