"General, please..."

Please.

—Let me stay by your side, or, just a little longer.

The sound of the rain hit Rong Wan like a whip, and Rong Wan opened his mouth, but his throat couldn't open like something was blocked. He has seen all the suffering the protagonist has gone through, the protagonist is either pathetic or resentful, but he has never seen the protagonist begging like this. Even on the day Rong Wan took him out of the military prison, the protagonist's mind was also thinking about how to be with him. Those people perished together - such a protagonist, to a certain extent, never bowed his head in the face of bad luck, and never wished for anything for himself, but now, he will be careful to please, and he will be so desperate as he is now. now-

It's because of myself, to some extent, because of my own incompetence.

Rong Wan felt extremely uncomfortable. He entered this world to change the fate of the protagonist, but at this moment, he felt that he had not done enough, as if he had not played a big role. He feeds and drinks the protagonist, heals the protagonist, and gives small favors to the protagonist, but for the protagonist, it is like drinking poison to quench thirst.

The protagonist has been hungry for a long time and has suffered a lot of injuries, so he can endure it, but now the protagonist seems to be unable to endure it. What the protagonist really wants, he doesn't give.

"I didn't want to kill you, and I won't punish you." Rong Wan said with a dry throat. He crouched down, looked at the protagonist, and wiped the corner of the protagonist's eyes with his thumb.

The protagonist shook his head slowly, and after a while, he still said in that somewhat difficult voice, "It's okay."

Although Rong Wan didn't know what he was thinking, his lowered eyes looked like dead volcanoes, as if he was saying that no matter how the general treated him, it didn't matter to him.

Say something quickly, say something quickly. Rong Wan had never urged himself so urgently, he stretched out his hand without an umbrella and grabbed the protagonist's shoulder, the rules didn't make his temple tingle - why? Rong Wan faintly realized that as the fate of the protagonist began to reverse, some of the rules imposed on him had also changed, as if tacitly acknowledged that there was a relationship between Zhu Jing and the protagonist. But it was too late to think about it.

Jin Zhao was clasped on his shoulders, subconsciously tense - still afraid of being dealt with by the general. But he didn't move, as if he had accepted his fate, the silence was there, how could the general know that he was not afraid of being punished, nor was he afraid of being killed, but just hoped to stay.

He didn't know what the general would say next.

He waited as if he were waiting to be sentenced.

But every second of the general's silence lasted as long as a century. In this torment, his heart was like a piece of lead, he fell straight down, and his hands and feet were a little cold.

——Not yet?

Jin Zhao almost thought without hope, it seems that the general must hate him, otherwise why would he even be unwilling to punish him. If the general didn't come to punish him, he would definitely be sent back to that abyss. Let him know what it means to be overwhelmed. How could he be foolish enough to hold a glimmer of hope, thinking that the general would choose him between Major Lu and him? That's fine, it won't get the general's hands dirty...

Jin Zhao almost suicidal thinking.

But just when he was about to be completely disheartened, he felt the general squeeze a little closer to him, and the hand that grabbed his shoulder was suddenly placed behind his back and stroked his back. It's like comforting a wounded cub. The body temperature came instantly. When he realized the general's movements, his whole body stiffened, like a slate, not daring to move.

"I didn't blame you, I didn't want to blame you last night, and I won't let others blame you in the future. Good people will tell right and wrong, do you think your general is a good person? I don't, I don't distinguish right from wrong, only favor my people."

He heard his general say so.

Jin Zhao's expression finally changed a little bit.

His eyelashes trembled, his eyes widened, the corners of his eyes were red, and he was a little stunned, wondering if he was hallucinating or what.

"There are so many slaves in the empire, there are more than 100 in the Nagisa mansion, but you are unique. Jin Zhao, you have some confidence in the general, I will not be like your parents, I will not be like others, I will not be like Abandoning you like you thought..." Rong Wan tried hard to organize his words, he originally thought that he could keep the protagonist by his side and slowly make him return to a normal person, but Rong Wan found that it was just that he was too shallow That's it.

He has never experienced what happened to the protagonist, and he will never be able to empathize with him - so some words cannot be delayed any more and must be made clear. Originally thought it would be restricted by the rules, but now the rules have changed. Originally, thought it was unnecessary to say these words. The protagonist was so vigilant that he would never believe it, but for the current protagonist, those words are life.

He saw that the protagonist's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his heartbeat suddenly became faster, and he raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to hear his words more clearly through the sound of the broken rain.

So Rong Wan touched the protagonist's neck soothingly. He had no doubt that if someone else touched this dangerous and fragile position of the protagonist, the protagonist would not hesitate to twist someone else's neck. But for the protagonist, he is different.

Rong Wan was grateful for the difference, but at the same time he discovered that from this moment, he truly entered this world, and he seemed to have some feelings for the protagonist.

He brushed the rain down the protagonist's back, wondering if it was because he hadn't slept well these days, some fragments of the original text flashed repeatedly in his mind, and his heart trembled with bitterness, and he almost finished in one breath: "I don't I don't think you are embarrassing, I don't think you are horrible, I will never hate you, and I will never leave you."

"Jin Zhao." Rong Wan paused, then said, "What happened to you in the past is the fault of them, not you, and you don't have to bear the painful responsibility for the faults of others. Even if you are at fault, you Atonement has also been made. Your life should start anew.