The sky was heavy,? Wrapped in the morning mist, it was cloudy and chilly, and the galloping horse was galloping. The bitter winter wind cut his face, causing a faint pain. Yan Lie didn't pay attention at all, only his eyes were red, ? Half bent and staring ahead.
The camp in the outskirts was still in the dim morning light. The patrolling soldiers watched the commander galloping towards them on horseback, and rushed forward to bow down.
"Call—"
The fierce horse stopped suddenly, ? its front paws were high in the air, ? fell to the ground suddenly, ? Yan Lie hurriedly got off the horse, threw the reins to the soldiers, and hurried to the camp.
Cao Gang was still sleeping comfortably, and was caught off guard by a huge force and was pulled from the bed.
Looking at the red-eyed coach,? Cao Gang was taken aback: "Big... my lord?"
Yi Lie's breathing was hot, and his face was like a Rakshasa. He grabbed his lapel: "Then Emperor Yuan...was he buried properly?"
Cao Gang didn't understand for a while, so he asked, "What do you mean, my lord?"
Yi Lie angrily: "Anything I ask you answer!"
Cao Gang swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly replied: "I was buried according to the emperor's etiquette."
Rebellions in troubled times have always been famous, and the Red Tiger Army is no exception. Cao Gang personally drafted a letter to challenge the thieves, and a million-strong army broke through the capital in the name of "the side of the Qing Dynasty". For those who committed suicide The former emperor? Naturally, he had to make a big fuss and have a heavy funeral to appease the people in the world.
That puppet of the first life,? Although it ended up cutting his face and hanging himself to death, it was not enough. After death, he would still be squeezed out of the last bit of use value.
There is nothing wrong with this, Yan Lie loosened his collar, thinking, of course there is nothing wrong with it, since there is nothing wrong with it, then why did he ask these questions, he pinched his fingers into the roots of his hair irritably.
Suddenly my heart skipped a beat—was he the one who forced him to death
Thinking of this, his complexion changed suddenly, and he got up abruptly, remembering that Sima Yu hurried into the camp with an imperial decree in his hand. The imperial decree said that Emperor Yuan of the Chao Dynasty would welcome the Chihu King as his husband with a bisexual body, and the birth of a dragon would be the future Lord of the world.
At that time, he just thought it was ridiculous, how could a Sima family's pet in the tent be worthy to share this wonderful world with him! He ruthlessly tore up the yellow imperial decree of Daoming, and ordered to attack the city!
—So he was the one who forced him to death
Such a person, Qiongqiong went to that dilapidated palace alone, what was he thinking at that time? He would cry out in pain even when the kiss was a little heavy, so how did he endure the severe pain to cut his face? How could he have thought that even if his face was scratched, he could hardly escape the fate of being insulted
Yi Lie slowly closed his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, his joints turned white.
Although he didn't understand what happened, Cao Gang felt a sense of crisis from his questioning and expression, and a terrible thought came to his mind, which made him even more flustered than the previous few days.
Red Tiger King is very wrong.
This master who dominates the world, seems to be cold-blooded and ruthless, and kills like hemp, but he will do some unimaginable and contradictory things. When he came to the world in his previous life, he pushed back the most important thing. Thinking of a little kindness from his childhood, he spent half a month looking for the court lady who he had favored when he was a child.
A heartless person is more afraid of falling into a maze.
However, Yan Lie has already entered a maze, his heart was beating violently, and he thought in a panic, he must never touch this person again. In just a few days, he was taught to be like this, and he was made to be like this!
Seeing that Emperor Mingde's life is imminent, the court is in turmoil, and the Oirat and Tatar armies are about to march south. The opportunity to reverse his fate in his previous life is imminent. How can he touch this beautiful poison again
No, he must never touch such a disturbing person again.
Yi Lie took a deep breath and staggered out of the tent. He forced himself not to think about his previous life, and he even forced himself not to think about that person.
But after nightfall, he still appeared in front of the Guang'an Palace.
On the night of the first day of the new year, there is still a New Year's atmosphere everywhere. There are a lot of firecracker debris piled up in front of the stone lions. A couple of children are searching for the remaining firecracker cores. A servant is leaning on a broom and waiting for them to finish searching. , Seeing that Master Shenling is coming, he immediately stepped forward to say hello.
However, this young man who usually hurried to the gate of the mansion as soon as he got off his horse stopped there, staring at the door plaque of the Guang'an Palace with a blank face, and walked in slowly after a long time.
As soon as the gate of the main courtyard was pushed open, Songzhu greeted him. Seeing that it was Yan Lie, he immediately smiled: "My lord came by coincidence, Your Highness is here right now."
"Okay, you go down."
Yi Lie glanced at the closed door, and stepped in.
When the fingertips touched the door, Yan Lie froze for a moment, then gently pushed the door and went in.
The man seems to have been bathed, and his long hair that is slightly damp is loose. He is wearing a thin soft silk coat, and he is leaning against the window in a daze. Although there is a stove in the room, the window is so wide open. How can you not be cold if you are so thinly dressed
Hearing the sound behind him, Li Yuanmin turned his head.
His eyes moved, and he smiled: "It's Ariel."
Yi Lie slowly stepped forward to close the window, walked up to him, touched the face that was a little cold from the night wind, immediately wrapped his arms around his waist, lowered his head, and went to find him. his lips.
The person in front of me quietly avoided it, and smiled: "Have you eaten yet?"
The person in front of him is well disguised, but what kind of person is Yan Lie, his eyes have cooled down bit by bit.
His hips were picked up with both hands, and he was placed on the table. His strong arms trapped him, and the black hair was scattered and wrapped around his arms. He looked at his slightly flustered eyes, and lowered his eyes. He turned his head, but he turned his face away again, and only kissed his cold snow-colored cheek.
The person under him forced a smile: "Ariel... I'm tired today..."
Yi Lie looked at him indifferently. It can be said that he played the role of the eighteen-year-old boy during this period, and he was so flawless that almost no one could see him through—but the other party was not bad, even better than him.
But why not continue to play it
Yi Lie slowly stood up straight, the last bit of warmth was gone from his eyes, his eyes were so cold that people dare not look directly at them,
Li Yuanmin closed his clothes, sat up, did not dare to look up at him, only barefooted, got off the table, he went to the door, but just as his fingers touched the door card, there was a gust of wind by his ear, A thick and strong arm suddenly came out from behind and pressed the door, Li Yuanmin's heart skipped a beat, he broke it in vain, and remained motionless. Immediately, his body was turned upside down, and the tall young man directly bullied him with his strong body. He had no choice but to be pressed against the door.
The scorching breath sprayed on his face, Li Yuanmin put his hands on his chest, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still didn't dare to look up at him. Suddenly, his body lightened, and the young man leaned over and picked him up. Throw it on the couch, and immediately pounce on it. Li Yuanmin only dodged his oppressive lips, weakly: "Ah Lie...don't do this...you don't do this..."
Yi Lie grabbed his wrist and pressed it on his head, with a sneer on his lips: "Why, stop pretending?"
Li Yuanmin's face changed. He obviously couldn't hold on to this dream anymore, but he was extremely afraid that he would puncture it, so he hurriedly blocked his lips to prevent him from continuing.
Seeing his reaction, Yan Lie was furious in his heart. He turned his face and grabbed his chin. There were still ambiguous wet marks on the corners of his lips, but there was a sneer: "What are you afraid of?" ? Didn’t you pretend to be good a few days ago, I don’t mind, what do you mind?”
"Don't say it—Alie, don't say it—" Li Yuanmin put his arms around his neck in a panic, trying to block his lips.
Yi Lie refused, and pierced his last effort. He said fiercely, word by word: "I'm still me. Why, is this face different from his?"
As soon as the voice fell, the person under him seemed to have been cramped, and suddenly became limp. His eyes were flushed, and he murmured: "Please don't say it..."
"Why can't you say it?" Yan Lie's eyes became darker and colder, and his voice was terribly deep: "I should have sat on that dragon chair, instead of hiding in this wilderness like this, as a domestic slave, Got it?"
Only the breath of the two intertwined remained in the air.
Li Yuanmin stared at him blankly, and opened his mouth weakly.
Yi Lie took off the tie of his little coat, moved his hands, his eyes were already as hard as ice, "You changed my fate without authorization, and you must pay back what you owe me."
His rough palm held the waist that was not enough to hold: "I have the final say when to pay it off!"
He sank down severely.
Li Yuanmin bit his lip to hold back the groan that was about to spill out of his mouth. He raised his chin high, and big tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
The author has something to say: I have been too busy with work these two days, so I am always late. I am sorry everyone. I will try to update on time tomorrow.