【Kuan Xin】Snake and Venom

this one!

Wang Kuan chewed the blood through his gums, and his head was dazed with hatred: "Ning Qi! You bastard!" He didn't care, passed through layers of encircled soldiers, and rushed to the crown!

Ning Qi knelt on the ground with his upper body leaning on Yuan Zhongxin's support. He grabbed Yuan Zhongxin's clothes with both hands, his throat was filled with blood, and he opened his mouth inarticulately: "Yuan... Zhongxin, tell me Me, what's my name..."

Yuan Zhongxin wailed loudly: "Yu'er! Your name is Lou Yu!"

Ning Qi—Lou Yu felt relieved: "So I have a name... I thought that when my parents didn't want me, they didn't even want a name, and didn't want to give it to me..."

The name Ning Qi was given by Ning Qi. The Qi in his name was his life's destiny. Almost everyone abandoned him.

Yuan Zhongxin cried and shook his head and explained: "It's not like this, it's not like this! We didn't leave you on purpose! Dad doesn't know that you are still alive, neither do I, and I don't know..."

Lou Yu buried his face in Yuan Zhongxin's heart, the other party's chaotic heartbeat made him inexplicably relieved, he said angrily: "I know..."

Yuan Zhongxin cried incoherently, shouting: "If I knew you were still alive, I would definitely come to save you... I am sorry for you, it is my fault..."

"I know..."

He knew, he always knew, that Yuan Zhongxin's attitude towards his younger brother, who was still alive or dead, had already proved everything when he was in the Yin Bing Pavilion.

He did something wrong, he didn't want to believe Yuan Zhongxin's heart for him, he was obsessed with it, he walked into a dead end, he deserved to die.

"I'm so happy I have a brother, I'm really happy..."

"Um..."

"Yu'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lou Yu suddenly felt that he was full of strength. He knew it was a sign of returning to life. He was afraid that it would be too late, so he spoke in a very urgent and light tone: "Yuan Zhongxin, listen to me, I don't want to live anymore, I don't want to live anymore." Playing with you... I killed myself, my death has nothing to do with you."

Lou Yu's hands tightened abruptly, his nails pierced Yuan Zhongxin's flesh through his clothes: "Do you understand?"

Yuan Zhongxin nodded indiscriminately.

Lou Yu gradually slipped into Yuan Zhongxin's arms, his eyes were filled with ashes, the light in his eyes was slowly fading away, Lou Yu felt his consciousness drifting farther and farther, he exhausted his last bit of strength, and pulled the chain off Come out and put it in Yuan Zhongxin's hands, opening and closing his mouth:

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

Afterwards, Lou Yu opened his eyes, but his soul was gone.

Yuan Zhongxin was sobbing, the tears flowed sideways, and the tears fell on Lou Yu's face, hands, and body, mottled and intertwined.

As Yuan Zhongxin, he had no way to pray for Lou Yu to survive, Ning Qi did many bad things, Yuan Zhongxin couldn't forgive him.

However, for Lou Yici, in this world, he has lost another blood relative.

Seeing that Ning Qi had been captured alive, the remaining Yin soldiers were terrified and panicked, but the remaining 10,000+ Yin soldiers who survived were all captured on the spot by Zhao Jian, An Lijiu and others. 80 Yin soldiers, in this war More than 60 people were killed or injured.

Gu Shi and Gu Li manipulated the jade whistle and called back most of the herd. The mountain fire behind them was still vigorous and violent. Just when everyone was worried that the mountain fire would spread over, there was a heavy rain in the sky in time, blowing the beasts away. The wildfire was extinguished little by little.

Wang Kuan suddenly remembered what Yuan Zhongxin once said: "There are flowing clouds in the sky, rising from the northeast, smoke from the ground, and dry wind rolling from the north. This is a sign of the coming storm."

The west wind will accelerate the spread of the fire, and then there will be downpours to extinguish the fire - all of this is under Yuan Zhongxin's control.

Everyone looked up, the sky was gray, covered with dark clouds, not even a ray of sunlight, the rain gradually intensified, scrubbing the mottled blood on the ground, the blood flowed into a river, and flowed into everyone's heart, gloomy and dull.

Yuan Zhongxin's face was stagnant, and he was disheartened. He hugged Lou Yu's body like a stone sculpture, motionless.

After Wang Kuan completely controlled Ning Qi, he came to Yuan Zhongxin in panic. He squatted down slowly, and his movements could not be lighter. For fear of scaring Yuan Zhongxin, he reached out and wiped the smudges on Yuan Zhongxin's face. The blood was repainted by the rain, and the voice was difficult: "Zhongxin, it's over, we won."

Yuan Zhongdui sat on the ground, his eyes were dull, for a long time, those two eyeballs turned very slowly, and murmured: "It's over?"

Wang Kuan responded.

"Win... did we win?"

Have we really won?

Is there really a winner or loser in war?

Wang Kuan felt distressed, but he was speechless.

In terms of loss, the price they paid was far heavier than that of the Yinbing Pavilion.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhongxin stood up staggeringly, Wang Kuan immediately supported him, but the latter handed Lou Yu's body to Wang Kuan: "Hold him." Then, he staggered to Ning In front of Qi, he avoided all the people who wanted to help him.

Yuan Zhongxin looked at Ning Qi whose tongue had been dug out by Wang Kuan: "Are you happy?"

Ning Qi stared at Yuan Zhongxin indifferently, the blood on his mouth made him look like an evil ghost.

"This is your so-called revenge, what have you got?"

"Not only did you get nothing, you even lost my father forever."

When Yuan Zhongxin mentioned Lou Changsi, Ning Qi reacted, with fierce eyes, wishing to rush forward and tear Yuan Zhongxin to pieces.

Yuan Zhongxin said numbly: "Ning Qi, you are not worthy of being a human being, and you are not worthy of my father. Look, before you died, did my father ever look at you?"

"The thing my father regrets most in his life is that he rescued you. The second thing he regrets is that he failed to kill you when he discovered your wolfish ambition. But that's fine, people like you don't deserve to die before my father." men."

"Ning Qi, I won't kill you, but I will take your hands and feet, take away your memory, and destroy your mind. I want you to be incapable of being a useless person. In this world, until death."

"I will never let you die with even a trace of memory related to my father. This is too cheap for you."

Killing people and punishing his heart, he wanted Ning Qi's life to be worse than death until the end of his life.

Ning Qi let out a sinister roar. He wanted to kill himself, but he lost all his mobility. He didn't even have the strength to lift his hands and feet. Afterwards, Ning Qi frantically searched for Lou Changsi, but no matter how he searched, The white hair was scattered, and the fragile and slender figure seemed to disappear out of thin air.

don't want!he does not want!Think often!Lou Changsi!Please come out!Come out and kill me!

Ning Qi was in despair, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

In the next second, what Ning Qi saw was boundless darkness.

One month later, Kaifeng Secret Pavilion.

Everyone knew about the battle between Song Dynasty and Daxia, but everyone pretended not to know that the corpses outside the Great Wall were scattered all over the field, and they were finally cleaned up.

But inside, there are more people from Yinbing Pavilion.

Ning Qi had already lost power, Yuan Zhongxin directly handed over the leadership of the Yin Bing Pavilion to Ning Shu, and Ning Shu lived up to expectations, taking away all the corpses of the Yin Bing within half a month.

For Ning Shu, Yuan Zhongxin's feelings are very complicated. He is grateful for Ning Shu's secret help, but he also hates that Ning Shu knows all the truth but keeps silent. , have come to the end.

Before Ning Shu left, Yuan Zhongxin said: Ning Shu, make good use of your talents to control the Yinbing Pavilion. If there is a next meeting, I hope we will not be enemies.

Ning Shu didn't agree, didn't refuse, but walked in a chic and reckless way.

After the war, everything in the Secret Pavilion returned to normal. Pei Yan returned to Korea with Mrs. Ming, An Lijiu took Su Yi to travel, Nie Niang and Li Muhe lived in Banqiao Town in An, Gu Shi Became the owner of Wumu Village, Gu Li became his right-hand man, Gu Xi came to Kaifeng from time to time to play with Xiaojing Zhao Jian from Wumu Village, and the relationship between Liang Zhu and Yuan Boji became more and more harmonious. Zhu said that he hadn't taken a vacation for a long time, and while he was recuperating from his injuries, he and Yuan Bofin went out to visit the mountains and rivers.

As for Lou Changsi, his greatest wish in this life is to stay by Lou Yici's side and take good care of his daily life and food. He is white-haired and beautiful, with an outstanding temperament and outstanding figure, which attracts the students in the secret pavilion to skip class and run to see him. Lou Changsi doesn't know anything about this, and only thinks that the students who come here are diligent and studious, and plunge into the teaching career among.

And until now, Lou Changsi still didn't know that Ning Qi was Lou Yu, his second son, and everyone tacitly kept silent about it.

Lou Changsi has suffered half his life, now it's time for him to enjoy the blessings.

When the wood steward left for Daliao, Yuan Zhongxin and Wang Kuan, who had recovered from his injuries, sent him off to a small bamboo forest on the outskirts of Kaifeng. Yuan Zhongxin and the others went to the bamboo forest not only to see him off The wooden steward, and because Tang Shun and Lou Yu were buried there, of course, there is a certain distance between their tombs.

In Yuan Zhongxin's words, he was afraid that the two of them would fight if they were ghosts.

Tang Shun was brought back by Shili and the others. When the wooden steward told Yuan Zhongxin that Tang Shun was buried in Kaifeng, Yuan Zhongxin was stunned. It is the wish of the young master, and he cannot violate it.

"The wood steward, are you going back to Daliao directly?"

The wood steward looked kindly: "No, the little one still has a place to go."

Yuan Zhongxin asked, "Where?"

"Dungeon."

Yuan Zhongxin was stunned, he didn't expect the wood steward to say these three words.

The wood steward blinked, and said with a smile: "The young master is a responsible person. He was chosen as the guardian of the mountain. You can't leave it alone just because of this stubble." He took something out of his loose sleeve: "In addition, this is what the young master asked me to hand over to you."

Yuan Zhongxin reached out to take it. It was a gourd carved from jade, embellished with emerald green, small and beautiful. He asked suspiciously, "Gourd? Why did Tang Shun give me a gourd?"

The wood steward said with a smile: "This is the meaning of the young master. It is not easy to guess too much for the young ones. Please, Mr. Yuan, speculate by yourself-I have delivered the things, and I have explained the matter, Mr. Yuan, my little one." Let’s go first.”

Seeing that someone was leaving, Yuan Zhongxin didn't want to stay longer, put away the jade gourd, and nodded humbly: "Steward Wood, have a good journey, don't forget to write to me when you have time."

The wooden steward smiled and nodded in agreement, turned around and got into the carriage, the carriage gradually drifted away, and slowly disappeared from Yuan Zhongxin's sight.

Yuan Zhongxin turned around, and Wang Kuan was standing not far away, with a faint smile on his face, his temperament was elegant, like the green bamboos everywhere, Yuan Zhongxin smiled and walked forward: "The wooden manager is leaving, why don't you?" To say hello?"

Wang Kuan lowered his eyes: "No."

Knowing that Tang Shun died to save him, Yuan Zhongxin kept choking on Wang Kuan's heart, he pursed his lips, and took the initiative to hold Wang Kuan's hand: "Let's go, my father should be in a hurry. "

Wang Kuan responded in a low voice, and obediently followed Yuan Zhongxin's side, following every step.

The two left the bamboo forest unhurriedly, but they didn't notice that behind them, in the depths of the bamboo forest, there was an elegant figure watching them silently, to be precise, it was Yuan Zhongxin.

After a long time, that figure lowered its brows and smiled lightly, as gentle as jade:

"Goodbye, Yuan Zhongxin."

Entering the city gate of Kaifeng, Yuan Zhongxin held the jade gourd in his hand, and felt more and more strange in his heart. He remembered that Tang Shun had mentioned the gourd, but when Yuan Zhongxin asked about it, Tang Shun prevaricated it——

"Gourd? What gourd?"

"It's nothing, it's just a special fruit of our Daliao..."

So... what is the meaning of the gourd?

Yuan Zhongxin fell into deep thought, and didn't even know that a carriage was speeding past him. Wang Kuan pulled him into his arms, and Yuan Zhongxin obediently leaned on Wang Kuan's heart, motionless.

Wang Kuan thought he was frightened, and just about to let go of Yuan Zhongxin, the latter suddenly said: "Don't move!"

Wang Kuan immediately stopped moving, he couldn't let go of his raised hand, he couldn't lift it up, his posture was quite awkward, he said dumbfoundedly: "What's wrong?"

Yuan Zhongxin raised his eyes to stare at Wang Kuan's face, and said clearly, "Wang Kuan, why is your heartbeat coming from the left?"

Wang Kuan was stunned, smiled and took Yuan Zhongxin's hand, and put it on the other's chest: "Do you feel it, your heartbeat is also coming from the left."

Yuan Zhongxin was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud with joy.

He finally knew the meaning of the gourd given by Tang Shun. What he wanted to tell Yuan Zhongxin was to "draw a gourd according to the same pattern".

No wonder Yuan Zhongxin couldn't feel Tang Shun's heartbeat at that time, no wonder the wooden steward was going to the dungeon, no wonder Tang Shun chose a gourd as a parting gift - all this was to tell Yuan Zhongxin that Tang Shun's plan to fake death .

Wang Kuan was bewildered and worried: "Zhong Xin, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Zhongxin held back his smile and tilted his head: "Go home, I'll tell you when I get home."

Seeing Yuan Zhongxin happy, Wang Kuan's mood naturally improved. He took Yuan Zhongxin's hand and said, "Okay, let's go home."

Wang Kuan let Yuan Zhongxin lead him all the way, his eyes were bright, he would never tell Yuan Zhongxin that he buried the fireworks of the night of parting three years ago in his heart.

Three years later, he came back as promised, the sky was full of stars and fireworks behind him, so beautiful, but he didn't look back, because of me, because I stood in front of him.

He came from the fireworks in the world, not for all kinds of good spring scenery, but for me.

The mountains and rivers are magnanimous, the sky is blue, and the green water is flowing. Let's go home.

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