Fast time travel: The villain is bowing his head again

Tens of thousands of arrows shot down from the hall at once, densely packed all over the sky, with the posture of trying to kill them all.

The soldiers under the steps resisted while rushing upwards.

Lear rushed to the front. He watched His Majesty's people waving their swords. He had already blocked countless arrows but his shoulder was still shot.

Lear was about to stand in front of him, when a long cry sounded from behind, and a powerful and fast long arrow flew out.

This is the unique Mingfeng arrow of the foreign army, which can shoot and kill the enemy's head from a long distance.

The arrows shot down from the main hall were all in disorder for a while, and the leader above had been shot and fell to the ground.

The front of the hall was soon surrounded by a large group of people, and the sound of the wind in my ears gradually died down.

At this time, Chong Jiu's eyes were already covered with a large area of ​​darkness and blood red, and he didn't know where the blood blocked his sight.

His body finally leaned on the sword and he couldn't hold it anymore, the arrow that was hit just now had been pulled out by him.

He knelt in the snow, and large flakes of snow fell on his shoulders, and there were broken arrows all over his side.

Looking from a distance, he is the only dirty color on the white ground.

Chong Jiu still held the sword in his right hand, and finally supported his body.

Snowflakes passed by in front of his eyes, and he saw a man in plain white clothes walking towards him in front of him.

But in the blink of an eye, that person came in front of him.

After removing the sound of wind and snow, there was a familiar and clear voice: "Chen, see Your Highness the Third!"

Gu Yishuo held the sword in his left hand, just facing Chongjiu.

Gu Yishuo's posture of saluting is lower than that of Chongjiu, which is the posture of a general's true surrender.

It seemed that it took Chongjiu a long time to regain his thoughts. The sword fell to the ground with snow marks, and his white clothes were stained red with bloody hands, "...general, don't you blame me?"

Gu Yishuo held his hand tightly, facing his blood-stained and hair-stained face, a wrinkle appeared on the side of his face from nowhere.

Gu Yishuo raised his hand to take off the mask again, revealing the pale and thin face inside, the skin that had been covered all year round was a little whiter than the color of snow.

That's right, that's how he should be.

The chiseled outline, the thick eyelashes fluttering slightly, and those eyes that were always unfathomable used to be full of radiant colors.

This is the most beautiful person Gu Yishuo has ever seen in his life.

Gu Yishuo's throat rolled, and the emotions hidden in his heart surged, "If it is about appearance, I will definitely blame you, and I will not show this appearance to me."

Gu Yishuo put his hand on his heart, "If it's something else, does Your Highness think I'm willing?"

Gu Yishuo reached out to wipe off the dirt on his face, and asked softly, "Chongjia, does it hurt?"

The name of the third highness is Liang Guiti, and the word is Chongjia.

Liang Guiti seemed to have spent half his life hearing this title again, and finally there was someone waiting for him at the end.

Liang Guiti rested his head on Gu Yishuo's neck at ease.

Gu Yishuo felt the warmth and his clothes were stained with blood.

The man in his arms finally rested, Gu Yisuo wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him horizontally in his arms.

Lear and the subordinates of the Northwest Army stood aside, waiting for Gu Yishuo's instructions.

"Prison the Yong thief above the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and no one is allowed to leave the gate of the palace!"

None of the thousands of soldiers under his rank dared to look directly at the general and His Royal Highness.

Gu Yishuo led the people out of the palace like this.

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Back in the general's mansion, Gu Yishuo didn't allow others to intervene, and directly carried him back to his courtyard.

Uncle Liu followed behind, not daring to be negligent, "I'll go get the doctor."

Gu Yishuo didn't stop walking, and said, "No need, I'll check on him personally and bring the medicine box."

The wound on Liang Guiti's body was still oozing blood, and Gu Yishuo threw his outer robe on the floor.

The white clothes that fell out were shattered by blades and blood, and stuck to the human skin coldly.

Gu Yishuo controlled the movements of his hands, he opened his clothes, and the person on the bed seemed to feel unwell and groaned.

"Be good, I'll give you medicine." Gu Yishuo softened a little, for fear that he would be in pain.

Gu Yishuo is often on the battlefield, and no one is more familiar with dealing with sword wounds than him.

Liang Guiti didn't have many major wounds, and the arrow wound on his shoulder had stopped bleeding.

I don't know when, Liang Guiti's eyes have been lingering on Gu Yishuo's hands.

His movements were serious without any evil intentions, but Liang Guiti just liked it, there was nothing about this person that he didn't like.

Liang Guiti once thought that he would have nothing to worry about in this life until he completely regained his country and killed that dog thief.

But with such a person in front of him, everything is different.

Waiting for Gu Yishuo to finish dealing with his wounds, in fact, he was completely stared at.

Only then did Gu Yishuo meet his gaze, "Does it hurt anymore?"

Liang Guiti stared at him fixedly, "When did you recognize me?"

"When were you hunting?"

Gu Yishuo threw the handkerchief aside, sat under the bed, and brushed his hair with his hand, "At that time, I was just suspicious, but later on you really didn't hide it well."

Liang Guiti turned his head to look at Gu Yishuo, "I have never been wary of you since I was sure of my intentions."

Gu Yishuo held his face and kissed him lightly, thinking, "Where's your martial arts?"

Liang Guiti moved a little inside and motioned for him to come up, "If it's gone, it's gone, and I've lived to this day."

It's hard for Gu Yishuo to say anything else, how much hardship did he suffer back then?

"Why is it called Chongjiu?"

Liang Guiti's eyes didn't know where to look, as if he was recalling something, "He killed my nine brothers, I dare not forget them all."

Gu Yishuo hugged him tighter, and comforted him: "That man has been imprisoned, don't worry, he can't hurt you any more."

A tear came from the corner of Liang Guiti's eyes, "I really don't know how to send him on the road to relieve my hatred?"

A thick layer of snow has accumulated outside, and only here is a warm world inside the house.

Gu Yishuo said in his mouth: "It's all over, I'm here..."

The two were so close that they were almost stuck together.

Liang Guiti's hands suddenly became restless, and Gu Yishuo watched the clothes being thrown outside without stopping him.

"You are..."

Before Gu Yishuo finished speaking, he was blocked by someone, he could only feel the urgency and heat of skin-to-skin contact.

When he was finally let go, the way he looked at Liang Guiti had changed.

"You should know how I feel about you." Liang Guiti's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Gu Yishuo suddenly understood what he was talking about?

Even though she was blushing, she still answered his words: "I know."

Liang Guiti leaned on top of him, his breath was hot, his eyes were full of lust and paranoia, and he whispered in his ear.

Gu Yishuo hesitated for a moment, then stroked Liang Guiti's face, "Today?"

Liang Guiti's eyes remained fixed.

Gu Yishuo smiled helplessly, and put his arms around his neck.

Layers of curtains blocked the two of them, and the sound of snow finally stopped overnight.