Fast time travel: The paranoid villain is sucking in my arms

"Anan!"

Rong Jing frowned and quickly stepped forward to support Nan Xiao.

"Anan, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Xiao just leaned weakly in his arms, her scalp numb, but the nausea had not subsided.

She clutched Rong Jing's robe tightly with both hands, like the only piece of driftwood she could hold on to when she was drowning.

Still like this...

She couldn't stand the sight of herbs. Even though it was the original owner's body, she was still so easily affected.

How can a person who becomes nauseated and vomited when he sees medicinal herbs be called a doctor?

How can I use medical skills again?

"It's okay, I was just tired." Nan Xiao tried her best to control the trembling in her body and lowered her voice, "I'm a little sleepy now, can you hold me to rest?"

Rong Jing naturally agreed and hurriedly carried the person back to his house.

Nan Xiao's nausea improved a little, and she almost fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed, seemingly very tired.

However, her hands were still tightly wrapped around Rong Jing's wrist, refusing to let go of the only thing that made her feel safe.

Rong Jing stayed by her side and never left.

The next day.

Nan Xiao woke up at noon and was told that she fainted due to stimulation. Rong Jing was curious about why she was like this and was questioning her.

Inexplicably, Nan Xiao didn't want to tell him about her flaw.

Okay, let's just say she is obsessed with saving face.

It can't be said anyway.

Nan Xiao wanted to find an excuse to excuse her, but her brain shut down for a moment and she couldn't think of any reason.

"Forehead……"

The awkward atmosphere was spreading in the room.

Rong Jing folded his arms with a scrutinizing look in his eyes, as if he was waiting for the answer.

"Oh, little fool, this string of Buddhist beads on my wrist is very beautiful. Look at it, isn't it beautiful?"

Nan Xiao wears a string of Buddhist beads on her fair wrist, which Rong Jing gave her last time, and she has always worn them.

At this moment, she handed her hand to him and spoke matter-of-factly, changing the topic very abruptly.

She didn't feel it at all, and she made the already awkward atmosphere even worse.

Rong Jing did not look down at her wrist, but looked at her quietly, maintaining that somewhat cold-looking posture.

Nan Xiao pursed her lips, suddenly feeling an ominous premonition.

Soon, she saw a thick mist forming in Rong Jing's eyes.

"Oh my god..."

The sky here is about to fall.

Nan Xiao could no longer lie down peacefully and quickly stood up to hug someone.

But Rong Jing refused to let her hug him and turned slightly. Then, the big tears in his eyes slid down his handsome face. From Nan Xiao's perspective, he looked beautiful and elegant.

He just cried quietly without saying a word, but it was worth a thousand words.

Nan Xiao felt that her heart was about to break, and she was completely controlled by this little crybaby.

She gently raised her hand to brush away the tears on his cheeks.

"Little fool, be good and stop crying. It's my fault. Don't cry..."

Rong Jing cried because the feeling of grievance welled up in his heart.

Isn't it enough that Anan doesn't trust him? Isn't this enough to make him cry?

Of course Rong Jing also knows that some things should be done in moderation, otherwise it will become annoying.

I have cried in front of her so many times, and I have gained experience in crying. Naturally, I know when to let go and when to hold back.

Now is the time to harvest.

He stopped crying instantly and looked at her with red eyes.

"I told you before not to scare me, but now you not only scare me, but you also don't trust me and don't tell me anything..."

Nan Xiao lowered her head and rubbed his knuckled fingers, and muttered with a guilty conscience: "I don't distrust you. Really, I don't distrust you. It's my own problem."

She sees this as a flaw and doesn't want the people she cares about to know about it.

and……

She is a good person, but she can't even do the most basic thing a normal person can do to look at medicinal herbs.

This sounds ridiculous.

It's like telling others you don't know how to eat.

Oh, how ridiculous.

Who else would believe it?

A faint sarcasm flashed across Nan Xiao's eyes.

She was mocking herself. In fact, Rong Jing was right. She might not really trust him that much.

It's hard for her to trust someone completely.

It's also very dangerous.

Rong Jing very sensitively caught the emotion in her eyes. Although he was a little curious, he was far from the point where he wanted to know the reason.

Anan didn't say it, so she must have a reason.

Rong Jing did not continue to ask further. His slender hands slightly held her soft face, forcing her to raise her head to look at him.

Rong Jing's expression was extremely serious, "Anan, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it, but you must be extremely careful after this time, not like today."

Nan Xiao nodded, her brows and eyes relaxed a lot.

Rong Jing put his forehead against hers and whispered softly: "Anan, I still say the same thing, I hope that both of us will be fine."

Nan Xiao pinched his round earlobe, curled her lips and said with a smile: "I promise, this is the last time, and it won't happen again."

The two of them started talking now and hugged each other tightly.

A few days after Rong Jing ascended the throne, Tiansheng Emperor could not accept the news, and died after a few days of wailing in pain.

The sixth prince found Rong Jing at this time and handed over the military talisman, saying that he was willing to use the military talisman in exchange for the third princess not to go to another country to get married.

The economic lifeline of the Chen Kingdom now rests in Rong Jing's hands, and even the emperor of the Chen Kingdom has to give him some respect. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for the princess to remarry and make a marriage.

The tension between the two countries was also caused by Rong Jing’s order from Emperor Chen.

Before, he went back full of resentment for revenge, not knowing whether his plan would succeed.

If he wanted Tiansheng Emperor to feel extreme pain, he would have to let Tiansheng Emperor watch his country collapse with his own eyes.

Later, he met Anan.

For her sake, he wanted to be a more innocent person, at least not staining his hands with the blood of innocent people, so he changed his mind and used another method to let the Holy Emperor accept punishment.

As for what he said last time about asking the third princess to get married, it was Rong Jing's own angry words.

Now that he is the emperor, it is impossible for him to let the princess get married again. This is something that only an incompetent emperor would do.

The sixth prince took the initiative to hand over the military talisman at this moment, and Rong Jing did not refuse and accepted it.

He knew in his heart that whoever had the weapon talisman had it, and it would not be in the hands of the Sixth Prince.

He is not the kind of person who heals his scars and forgets the pain.

A mistake was a mistake, it couldn't be made up for, and he didn't need it at all.

Now that the two of them can sit face to face and have a good discussion, it's already great.

Rong Jing finally decreed to choose a son-in-law for the third princess, and by the way, he and Rong Qi were named princes.

However, one wants to enjoy life in a rich land, while the other wants to suffer in a small borderland.

Rong Jing had already cut off the escape route of Rong Qila's gang.

Rong Qi now has no luck, and nothing he does is as smooth as before, and he has help from noble people.

He can only waste his time in a small place in this life and will never do anything else.

After these matters were dealt with, the wedding date for him and Nan Xiao also arrived.