Chapter 37: Anger
Chapter 37: Anger
The sky in summer is always changing. Last moment, the sun was shining brightly, but at this moment, the thunder was rolling, and the ears were blown. The frenzied wind rolled up the sky, the residual clouds surged and engulfed the sky and the earth, the leaves fell, the trees roared, and the branches broke. Just now, it was still a bustling street. , the streets have long been empty, but the rain comes and goes quickly.
Fang Wenqing stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and listened quietly to Shen Ling's return, "I will pass on the order, and I will return to the palace in three days, and I will go to the palace in person in a few days." Although it was only a faint sentence, there was an irresistible domineering in the tone Shen Ling could already imagine that there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes that made the enemy fearful. As long as the emperor was there, there would be no battle that could not be resolved, even with the participation of Mingyuelou.
"Yes"
Fang Wenqing turned around, stared at him with unsearchable deep meaning in his eyes, asked for a long time,
"Shen Ling, how long have you been with me?"
Shen Ling froze on the spot, suddenly raised his head and saw his rare soft expression, with the frailty of recovering from a serious illness in his brows, in fact, five years, five years have severely smoothed this nearly The vigor of a man in his thirties, especially the death of that person is already the greatest punishment for him, the loneliness at a high place, the domineering arrogance of the king, this is the first time Shen Ling looks at such a master, his voice trembles slightly He replied, "My subordinates have been with the emperor since they were 11 years old, and it has been almost 20 years now."
"20 years"
Fang Wenqing stretched out his hand to help him up, "After I leave, I will entrust him to your protection, there must be no difference." Thinking of the poisonous arrows that they shot at Xiaobei in the woods that day, they wanted to kill not only themselves, but also Liu Yiran.The North Korea-China Incident, the border war, before the matter was found out, he did not dare to pretend to hand over Liu Yiran to anyone, even the secret guard he personally trained.
Seeing that he trusted him so much, Shen Ling was so excited that he knelt down and replied firmly, "This subordinate will swear to the death to protect Mr. Liu's safety."
......
The sound of rain outside the window gradually died down. Last night, he didn't come.
Fang Wenqing was a little irritable. This battle was not as easy to resolve as he imagined. Three cities, Liangzhou, Xucheng, and Fenye, were lost, and they were all important border areas.Mingyue Tower can exist in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, and its strength cannot be underestimated. The number of people in the building has reached thousands, and all of them are highly skilled in martial arts. He has become the prime minister of the He country, holds great power, and is also the coach of the five countries. His talent is no less than his own, but what makes him puzzled is why Leng Ri would suddenly intervene in this war. He married the princess of the He country a year ago. It was such a coincidence that he became an important minister with real power in the He Kingdom, and he vaguely felt that it was not just for the sake of fighting for the world.
He sighed lightly, put on his unlined clothes and rushed out to the second floor, but before he stepped out of the inn door, he saw a figure walking towards here not far away, and the water mist completely enveloped the thin man In the twilight, it was impossible to see or touch. The man walked absent-mindedly. Although he was holding an umbrella, he didn't even know that his entire back was soaked by the water dripping from the edge of the umbrella. Fang Wenqing was a little annoyed and a little distressed. Quickly rushed into the rain, came to him and got into the umbrella, stretched out his hand to hold his umbrella hand and straightened the umbrella. The warm feeling touched made Liu Yi's heart tremble, and he hurriedly raised his head just in time to meet Shang Wenqing who had been looking at him. Soft eyes.
"Uh……"
As frightened as he was, Xiao Lu hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked elsewhere aimlessly, the hand holding the umbrella was either closed or not, hesitating for a moment, but he still struggled to free himself from his palm, the residual heat just now dissipated without a trace, Sure enough, he was still yearning for the rare warmth. The two of them stood in the rain without speaking. Suddenly, Fang Wenqing dropped the umbrella in his hand and took his hand and ran towards the inn room. Liu Yi was caught by his sudden action. He was startled, the pain from his hand hurt him, and he was struggling to break free from his hand. The more he struggled, the tighter Fang Wenqing's grip was, so frightened that he didn't dare to resist any more, he entered the room and Before he could utter half a word, it was blocked between his lips. Fang Wenqing was like a crazy beast mercilessly trying to eat up the prey in front of him. He could wait until he He is willing to forgive himself, but the thoughts that have been buried for five years are flooding like a flood that has lost the gate every time he sees him. If he hadn't tried his best to suppress him, he would really like to tear off that layer of human skin, imprison him by his side and lock him up again. Entering the deep palace, but the lesson five years ago has made him understand that this will only make him escape from himself forever, without forgiveness.
But now he can't wait anymore, and he doesn't want to wait any longer, the people who are clearly close at hand are far away from each other.
"Yiran... Yiran..." Calling over and over again, each time it becomes more powerful.
Liu Da turned pale in shock, staring at the face full of pain with wide eyes, his heart slowly fell into a bottomless abyss, how could he recognize himself so quickly?How can it be?
Fang Wenqing put his hand into his lapel while he was dazzled, Liu Yi trembled and then came back to his senses, and pushed him with all his strength, Fang Wenqing pressed him firmly against the door He didn't let go for a moment, Liu Yi was furious, extremely ashamed and angry, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless, he was impatient and panicked, biting his teeth hard, and cursed "bastard" angrily. Hastily pushing him away, he turned around to open the door, Fang Wenqingyan quickly pressed him down, and rubbed him into his arms from behind.
This time, Liu Yi didn't struggle, and said without emotion, "Young Master, I have admitted the wrong person. I am not the person you said."
"..."
"Let go..."
Fang Wenqing was furious, "Okay, okay, then let me see what's under this face." Then he turned around and stretched out his hand to his ear, about to grope, Liu Yi could no longer calm down and panicked Raising his hand to pat his approaching hand away, he hastily turned sideways over his body to stay away from him, Fang Wenqing stepped forward step by step, his somewhat angry and painful eyes stared at him all the time, forcing him to look at himself, you During the back and forth, Liu Yi took a few steps back and bumped into a corner of the table, tipping over the stool placed beside him. Fang Wenqing got the first opportunity to bully him, and struck swiftly.
"Don't make me hate you..."
As if a bolt of lightning hit his body out of thin air, his hand abruptly stopped by his ear, and he asked bitterly but still relentlessly chasing after him, "What are you looking for me today, huh?"
Liu Yi smiled miserably, bit his thin lips tightly and said coolly, "I must have misunderstood you, I just came here to ask if I have seen my two apprentices, now it seems that I made a mistake."
"..."
Seeing his indifferent expression, Liu Yi felt even angrier. Xiao Mo and Xiao Bei were only seventeen or eighteen children. There was no news of Xiao Bei going out with him that day. There was no trace. Although he didn't know what happened that day, Fang Wenqing was injured so badly. What would happen to Xiao Bei? He didn't even dare to think about it. There is a fire raging in my heart with nowhere to go.
"Which one of the soldiers at the border is not an ambitious man, with a passion for the country, who doesn't want to go home as soon as possible to reunite with his wife and children, but their most respected emperor, for the sake of a dead man, he abandoned the world and abandoned the border for dozens of years. Thousands of soldiers disregarded life and death, and everyone in the world knew about it, hehe...he Liu Yiran can't bear the infamy of flattering the emperor and harming the country, Liu Yiran, Liu Yiran, is really a name that everyone knows."
"You know my identity and dare to say that you are not, how dare you say that?"
He sneered, stood up straight and looked directly into his eyes, and said calmly, "Your Majesty, why not go out and inquire, even a three-year-old child knows who Liu Yiran is, and who else would call him that except the current Emperor?"
He is not a person who speaks thoughtlessly, but at this moment he completely lost his mind. Fang Wenqing caught the undisguised hatred in his eyes. In fact, he hated himself rather than him, and hated why he was still alive. Why do you still appear in front of him, hating yourself for being moved before.
Fang Wenqing never thought that the two of them would be in such a tense situation. He couldn't react for a while, and the pain was stiff on his face. Liu Yi looked at him as if there were two strong hands tearing at him bit by bit. Leaning around his body, revealing a bloody heart, his face was pale, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and even the blood oozing from his fingertips did not feel pain when pinched into the flesh, he did not want to stay here for another moment, this man , he didn't dare to look at it any more.
He walked out past the sliding door that he didn't miss.
The author has something to say: I really want the emperor to throw Liu Meiren down and pack it up and go home.
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