The clothes were pushed up, and the moonlight-like skin felt cold to the touch. No touching, only tearing. A puddle of spring water melted in the thick night, Xiao Chiye held the puddle of water, he struggled to stand up from the tide of love, and saw Shen Zechuan's eyes in his breath.
There was no warmth in his eyes, and it even reflected his absurd behavior at the moment.
Xiao Chi wildly felt a knife-like pleasure, he rubbed Shen Zechuan hot, causing the water to stir. He put Shen Zechuan in his arms from the cloud, squeezed heavily, and licked and bit recklessly. He bit the back of Shen Zechuan's neck, like a mouthful of ecstasy soup.
The night was soaking wet, and the bedding was soaked with sweat. His limbs were entangled on the bed, and Xiao Chiye gradually found happiness from the hasty collision. He made rapid progress, disarmed in the soft cloud, and erected again in the soft cloud. He silently held Shen Zechuan's vital points, Shen Zechuan swallowed hard, and his neck was raised in front of his eyes without any scruples.
Xiao Chiye kissed the neck and lifted Shen Zechuan's knees. He is no longer a hypocrite who can't sit still, he is a common man who goes straight to Huanglong in the dark. He made Shen Zechuan unable to remember the tea time pit, and also made Shen Zechuan unable to forget this intense fusion.
They have no life-saving straw, this night is the indulgence from suffering, the pleasure is like a burning fire. Shen Zechuan reached for the head of the bed, and Xiao Chiye dragged him back and locked him in his arms.
"Come on," Xiao Chiye whispered, "You want me to be crazy, how dare you run? Don't you want to see who is more ruthless? I'm not afraid."
Shen Zechuan rubbed his cheek against the quilt, closed his eyes and gasped for breath, the pain and unbearable expression on this face was a mesmerizing seduction.
How did he look like this
Xiao Chiye squeezed his chin and kissed him, preventing him from breathing or resting, soaking him in the numbness of his waist and eyes.
Shen Zechuan was still fighting in the afterglow, Xiao Chiye didn't stop, turned the person over, and stepped in again.
The cold wind outside the window was whistling endlessly, and there were repressed breaths interspersed in the darkness. Xiao Chiye was sweating and kissed Shen Zechuan again and again.
He didn't want to admit defeat.
But she has been defeated.
Xiao Chiye fell asleep.
His ferocity and anger melted between his brows, turning into a bit of reckless unhappiness. He held Shen Zechuan's wrist, making the two of them snuggle in the winter night, turning that cruel kiss into a scalding furnace.
It snowed all night outside, fluttering like catkins, without the sound of wind.
When it was almost dawn, Shen Zechuan pulled out his wrist. Xiao Chiye chased after him with his fingers, moving between the bedding.
Chen Yang outside the door saw Shen Zechuan come out.
"School ground." Shen Zechuan said succinctly.
Chen Yang nodded, and when he was about to move away, he caught a glimpse of the wound on Shen Zechuan's lips, and he hesitated.
Shen Zechuan glanced at him, had an insight into his thoughts, and said, "It's time for the reorganization of Jin Yiwei in recent days. During this time, I have been taken care of."
Chen Yang said, "A few days ago—"
"Let's not mention the matter of turning the page." Shen Zechuan said with unprovoked indifference today, "In the future, when everyone walks through the capital, it is inevitable that they will meet each other. I act cautiously, and I also advise all brothers in the military to act cautiously."
Morning sun.
However, Shen Zechuan laughed, and he said, "The good days of the banned army are not easy to come by, but the feng shui turns around, who can say for sure in the future."
Before Yin Luo could answer Chen Yang, he had already lifted his robe and went out.
Ding Tao patted the snow off her shoulders, fell down, and swayed in mid-air, frowning as she stared at Shen Zechuan's back with a pen in her hand.
Seeing this, Chen Yang asked, "What's wrong?"
Ding Tao said, "Don't you think he's a little sad today?"
Chen Yang turned his head and saw the corner of Shen Zechuan's robe, and said, "Is that so, I look alright, with a smile."
Ding Tao took out a small book from her chest, and wrote a few scribbles like this, sighing: "Perhaps it was because of the fight with the second son last night, I heard a lot of movement."
Chen Yang was a little embarrassed, looked up, and said, "Gujin, didn't you teach him some human affairs? Even this kid is sixteen, he should get a wife in Libei."
Gujin didn't answer.
Chen Yang said, "Did you listen?"
"You're wearing cotton!" Ding Tao stuffed her notebook back, turned it over, picked the cotton from Gujin's ear, and shouted, "Brother Jin! Chenyang called you!"
Gu Jin was so excited that he almost slipped from the top. He pushed Ding Tao's face away, frowned, and said, "What?"
Chen Yang pointed at Ding Tao and said, "Send him away and sell it for your wine money this month."
Gu Jin squeezed Ding Tao's neck and said, "We won't be able to sell a few of them even if we weigh them."
There was movement inside, and the three fell silent together. After a while, Xiao Chiye came out. He put on his clothes, swept his eyes around, and looked at Ding Tao.
"Big brother is going to enter the capital in a few days," Xiao Chiye said with a slight pain in his lips, he touched it with the tip of his tongue, and quickly gave up, "Don't report anything that doesn't matter."
Ding Tao chicken nodded vigorously as if pecking at rice.
Xiao Chiye paused for a while and said, "Why are you still here?"
Ding Tao scratched the back of his head in confusion. After reading Chen Yang, Gu Jin, and finally Xiao Chiye, he said, "Young Master, I'm on an errand today."
Xiao Chiye said, "Where's the person you want to stare at?"
Ding Tao said: "Go, go..."
Xiao Chiye didn't say a word. When Chenyang led the horse, he turned over and pointed at Ding Tao before going out: "Throw him away."
Before Ding Tao got on the horse, she didn't have time to react when she heard the words, and was already set up by Chen Yang and Ding Tao. He was shocked, clutching his notebook, and said, "Don't, son, son! I haven't done anything recently—"
People have been thrown out.
After Chen Yang finished throwing the person, he stepped forward and said, "Master, it's time for Master to arrive today."
Xiao Chiye didn't say a word, and went out of the city on horseback.
* * *
Shen Zechuan did not go to the Fengshan campus, but returned to Zhaosin Temple in the snow.
Ji Gang hadn't seen him for a few days, and after letting people in, he rushed to buy roast chicken. Mrs. Qi hadn't seen him for a few days. He was holding a pen and squinting to write. When he saw him walking in, he hurriedly dropped his pen and said, "Lanzhou!"
Shen Zechuan lifted his robe and sat opposite Master Qi.
Mrs. Qi said, "Jin Yiwei's order is coming, where do you want to go?"
Shen Zechuan said: "Luan Yusi, get in front of the imperial court."
Mrs. Qi nodded, saw the wound on his lips, and turned to ask, "What happened outside recently?"
Shen Zechuan was silent for a moment, and said, "The emperor is now escorted by Hai Liangyi. I'm afraid that dead wood can also serve as a pillar. I rescued Xiao Er that day, because the emperor's ascension to the throne has become a set, and killing him will mess up the chessboard."
"It's nothing to mess with the chessboard, what I'm afraid of is chaos." Mrs. Qi looked at him, "While staying by Xiao Er's side, did you have any new ideas?"
Shen Zechuan wiped the ink on his fingertips and thought for a while before saying, "It's a pity that he was born behind Xiao Jiming. It's just a matter of holding him down in this life, if you can't hold him down."
Shen Zechuan looked at Mrs. Qi and did not continue to speak.
Instead, Mrs. Qi said, "Lanzhou, you still don't understand."
Shen Zechuan was slightly startled.
Master Qi stood up, took two steps, looked at the snow in the courtyard, and suddenly sighed, "You killed Ji Lei."
Shen Zechuan stopped to wipe.
Mrs. Qi was very deep. He said, "Lanzhou, we are trapped here. We live by hatred, but we can't be killed by hatred. Five years ago, you couldn't do such a cruel thing. Five years later, you have Be on your own and do it neatly. I give you poetry and books, but I don't want you to be manipulated by hatred. Killing is difficult, if you fall too deep, you won't be able to turn back. If you don't get rid of your inner demons, you will be trapped in a nightmare forever. Ji Lei Damn, it is also death to end with a knife. Thinking of the days in Duanzhou, I don't want you to walk a cold-hearted road. You said that Xiao Chiye is behind Xiao Jiming is a pity, I want to say the exact opposite of what you said. "
"Just think about it, if Ji Mu is the prince of Libei today, and he leaves you in Yedu, is there nothing else to do but help?"
"Bao Jianfeng has been honed, Xiao Chiye is a sword, and he doesn't realize it yet. His brother has given him high hopes for many years, and Li Bei has never been stingy with his praise. If he is a waste, spoiling him is the choice that makes him happy. But Xiao Jiming not only took him to the expedition, but also let him lead the army. Since there is no way to retreat, is handing over his brother really just to make him suffer? Five years ago, Xiao Chiye didn't know how to restrain himself in Libei. He has learned to restrain his arrogance. Everything taught by word of mouth and deeds may surface on the surface, only what he has learned from his pain is the ultimate trick. Xiao Jiming is a good brother, and the most unfortunate thing about Xiao Chiye is that he was born in Xiao Now it's clear. Lan Zhou, this friendship that you should understand the most, has now become the friendship you don't understand the most."
Master Qi paused for a long time, feeling a little gloomy. He looked at Shen Zechuan again, knelt down, and patted the top of Shen Zechuan's hair slowly with his dry palm.
"Mr. gave you poetry and books, and I promise you to express your words as a blue boat. Lan Shengyu is indifferent, the boat crosses the bitter sea and drives the boundless, the mind is open to all rivers, and the vision is wide-ranging. You are a good boy. , but my heart can't change. Lan Zhou, Lan Zhou, isn't there still a master and a teacher? How can you force yourself into that situation. It's okay to talk about the unhappy past five years."
Shen Zechuan stared blankly at Master Qi.
"Twenty-five years ago, His Royal Highness the Prince left. I was looking forward to it every day, and I was complaining every night. I wish I could stand for that sword, and I wish I could kill the enemy. I lived in resentment and became like this. "I've become your husband, I," Mrs. Qi choked up slightly, "I want you to kill the feud for me, but I can't make you become a knife that forgets who you are... You are a person, Lan Zhou, don't forget to take care of yourself. In the days of unrestrained state, although Ji Mu died, he did not die because of you. It was God's way, and his life was hard to come back! You came out of the Chashi Tiankeng, not because of guilt, but because of his life, because of those four. The birth of Sergeant Wan! Silly child, Ji Gang is so cautious, how can you still make you misunderstand yourself and blame the wrong person!"
Shen Zechuan closed his eyes.
He heard Ji Mu's call and thought of Xiao Chiye's taste. He finally understood at this moment why he was obsessed with the smell. It was the bright light of the scorching sun, and the light that would allow him to escape from the Chashi Tiankeng.
For a moment, forget the tide of blood and the rain of arrows, forget the cold and the corpse. He couldn't remember the days in Duanzhou, it was too far away, like a memory from a previous life. He couldn't even remember Ji Mu's face when he was smiling, he fell into a nightmare and tortured himself all the time.
Ji Mu is dead.
Why wasn't he the one who died that day
Master is the biggest blame if there is no blame, what can't get rid of is a lifetime of guilt. There was no way for him to confess to Master Zi that he finally killed himself day after day.
Xiao Chiye is the reflection on the other end, with everything he doesn't have. He observed Xiao Chiye, trying to imitate clumsily and make himself look like a person. He couldn't tell anyone that Shen Zechuan living in this body was a hideous killer.
He was already standing on the edge of the abyss.
Shen Zechuan lowered his eyes in Taifu Qi's palm, like a child listening to his teachings. He was devoutly obedient, but at this moment, he realized that he could no longer cry.
His throat moved slightly, and he finally said with relief, "Sir... That's right."
* * *
Three days later, the Jinyiwei transfer order was issued, and Han Cheng, the commander of the original eight major battalions, was assigned as the commander of Jinyiwei, and the personnel of the twelve Jinyiwei stations were reassigned.
Shen Zechuan's new waist card has the word "accompany you". Luanyusi is the best place to go. Next to the emperor, it is easiest to get the sage's blue eyes.
Xiao Chiye was commanded by the original governor of the forbidden army and also served as the commander of the eight major battalions, and implemented the power of patrolling the capital. Since that night, he has welcomed Zuo Qianqiu and has been living in the Fengshan campus until Shen Zechuan left the forbidden military residence, and the two did not meet again.
"Master," Chen Yang, who served on the side, whispered to Xiao Chiye, "The original arrangement was for the horse taming division, but who knew that after the order came down, it became the Luan Yu division."
Xiao Chiye unraveled only the nine-chain, his hands moved slowly, and said, "Then it's not uncommon."
Chen Yang said, "But when he went to Yuqian, wouldn't it be easier to kill him? Haige Lao was the one who urged the late emperor to kill him."
"To collect debts on the edge of the knife, his heart is not on obeying the law and obeying the law." Xiao Chiye threw a series of nine links and said, "Ji Lei is dead, Han Cheng came from the Eighth Camp to make up for it, and Jinyiwei is now a land without owners. Come on, what do you think he wants to do?"
Chen Yang thought for a moment and said, "If he becomes..."
"If he does," Xiao Chiye looked at the school grounds, "he will have minions."
Chen Yang did not speak rashly.
After a while, Xiao Chiye said: "Jin Yiwei is the world of the Ji family. He has Ji Gang as a shield, and then uses his old love as a blade. It's easy to think about it. Although we can't get in the manpower, we can suppress his opportunity. Promotion. There is always a reason to make a fortune. If there is no trouble in front of the imperial court, he can only be pressed and unable to move. Since the Imperial Army has the responsibility of patrolling, why bother with Jinyiwei?"
Chen Yang said, "My subordinates understand."
Xiao Chiye took a sip of water, pondered for a while, and said, "Choose a hidden place and set up a table. I want to fight with him, and I will also invite you to eat."
He pursed the bitten place.
"... In the end, they are brothers from the same sect."