Qihuang

As for Xian'an back then, it was already a long time ago.

Being far away does not mean that memory has become blurred with time. On the contrary, Wu Hai can still clearly remember how he found the king of Mobei in the rotting corpses in the icy and snowy wilderness cemetery. corpse's...

Until now, Wu Hai still occasionally dreams of the icy feeling of melting snow on his brows and eyes, and he can still recall the feeling of trembling in his knees when he knelt in the rotten mud and snow to make amends after finding the corpse...

That was the Baili cemetery, when the lonely moon rested on the snow.He is the only living person, and life is worse than death.

"At that time, I thought I was the only one in this world. In order to survive, I could use anyone and do anything." There was no emotion in Wu Hai's dark eyes. He met Yan Liao's gaze and said calmly: " It's just that there were two long-cherished wishes back then, one was to send the remains of the king back to Mobei, and the other was..."

Yan Liao shifted his gaze to Wu Hai's red-dyed cuffs.

Grabbing Wu Hai's wrist and spreading out his palms, the wounds and blood that hadn't dried up were exposed in front of his eyes, Yan Liao gently touched it, but when he touched the cold white hands, there was no trace of warmth, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Second is...?"

Wu Hai held Yan Liao's hand instead, palms overlapping, conveying each other's body temperature, Wu Hai said softly, "Secondly, I want to see you."

Hearing the sound, Yan Liao trembled slightly, and the hands that were clasped unconsciously exerted force.

Wu Hai snorted, he really wanted to see Yan Liao at that time...

How much did Wu Hai hate Yan Liao at that time?

No matter how painful it is to hate, black and cold, with a strong poison in his body, he has to grit his teeth and live while holding his breath.

All he thought at that time was that Yan Liao would not die, and neither would I.

He wanted to see Yan Liao.I want to pull Yan Liao down from the sky with my own hands, I want Yan Liao to suffer from him, to know his pain, I want Yan Liao to fall into the abyss like him one day, forever.

He took advantage of his humble and inconspicuous status as a monk who was only fifteen years old, and took advantage of the intriguing and powerful contradictions in the city to plant all the available seeds step by step.

It was difficult and dangerous, but for Wu Hai who had started to hide his strength and bide his time in Mobei, it was just a more stringent survival situation.

He reads people's hearts, sees fire clearly, fights with his life, and finally returns.

Fast-forward for many years, gathering less and leaving more, Wu Hai gradually accumulated strength, and dreamed of Yan Liao little by little.

His body was full of filth that couldn't be washed away. Under the glamorous and elegant appearance, there was full of dark dust, countless scheming methods, and false gentleness and hypocrisy.

For countless days and nights, Wu Hai thought that his whole life would be like this, cold, cruel, and dark.He thought that he could spend his whole life playing a game of chess, winning Kyushu, fighting for the throne, and spending his whole life being crazy with a man.

Until one day, he knew the secret of this man, knew that he had also been soft-hearted and troubled, and had also been troubled by discomfort, and knew that there were reasons for all his moodiness.

On that day, Wu Hai suddenly didn't want anything anymore, all his resentment dissipated like smoke on that day, and became "want him" very honestly.

I want Yan Liao, I want to love him openly, I want to stay in love with him.

Wu

Hai stroked the calluses on Yan Liao's fingertips, his voice was hoarse, and he spoke slowly: "When I was born to die, I did many unbearable things."

The person he loves shines like a bright sun, hates evil like an enemy, and is as bright as the wind and the moon, and he who is struggling in the dark... is as different as cloud and mud.

Yan Liao raised his head and sighed: "In my previous life, I couldn't find my father's body until my death..."

The scam in the north, the coffin in the Xiangshan Temple, the tablet that disappeared in the teacher's elegant garden...

Yan Liao suddenly thought, for a person like Wu Hai who did not hesitate to risk his way back to the palace just to get the teacher's tablet, his father treated him so well, what would he have done when he humiliated his father's reputation in Xian'an in order to protect himself? Unspeakable grief... and how much suffering and hardship he endured to bring back his father's body...

Before Wu Hai could speak, Yan Liao suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Wu Hai, and just like that he hugged him into his arms.

Yan Liao pulled hard and urgently, Wu Hai sat on the chair, almost buried in Yan Liao's waist.The phoenix's eyes were wide open, and his beating heart almost missed a beat. Wu Hai was ecstatic, and immediately wrapped his arms around Yan Liao's waist.

Yan Liao hugged Wu Hai and scolded him viciously: "What's wrong with you? This picky bastard is spying on you, and you still want to stay in Gusu and be so close to him?"

Without mentioning Xian'an's past, seeing Wu Hai's complex and gloomy expression made him feel uncomfortable. Yan Liao just hugged him tightly and continued to scold him in a more vicious tone: "Why didn't you tell me the truth back then? I can tell you the truth. Can you eat it? Or is this beast threatening you to stay in Gusu with these things?"

Wu Hai clasped Yan Liao's waist tightly, the tip of his nose was full of Yan Liao's unique smell, he squinted his eyes, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and asked, "Is Feng Liu delicious?"

Yan Liao was cursing, but was choked by Wu Hai's sudden words, and when he recovered, he became even angrier, and almost slapped Wu Hai on the head, after thinking about it, he held back and said in a twisted way : "I'm telling you it's tight! Where do you want to get involved?"

Wu Hai chuckled twice, tightened his arms a little more, and the muffled sound shook Yan Liao.

I don't know why, Yan Liao suddenly felt that this embrace was hot... Quickly pushed Wu Hai to the back of the chair, he stretched out his hand to pull Wu Hai up, frowned and said: "The King of Gusu accepts it, as for you, Still pack up and follow me home!"

go home with me…

Yan Liao said that he wanted to go home with him...

Wu Hai stared at Yan Liao closely until Yan Liao felt uncomfortable all over, so he asked, "You want me to go home with you, and in what capacity are you going back with you?"

Yan Liao: "..."

Under the candle, Yan Liao's face was slowly covered with a thin layer of red.

Wu Hai narrowed his long eyelashes slightly, and said, "Actually, you can't take Gusu down now."

As soon as these words fell, Yan Liao's expression suddenly changed, and his soft eyes became sharp again.

Wu Hai got up, walked from his seat to the highest and innermost golden steps, and didn't stop until he reached Wu Hongsheng's golden seat.

On both sides of the golden seat there is a gold-threaded nanmu flower column. Wu Hai raised his hand and pressed on one of the flower columns. There was a sudden movement, and a secret door was opened behind the golden seat. Wu Hai glanced at Yan Liao. , go straight inside.After a while, Wu Hai came out again with something extra in his hand. After Yan Liao saw it clearly, he realized that it was the Gusu Imperial Seal.

Yan Liao looked at Wu Hai quietly, Wu Hai met his gaze, and said calmly: "Even if Fengliu captured the four cities of Linjiang, even if Xu Shaozhuo captured the Linjiang camp, the royal city of Gusu has not yet been captured. .”

Yan Liao: "Wu Hongsheng is dead."

Wu Hai: "Yes, Wu Hongsheng is dead, but Gusu is dead after all. A camel is bigger than a horse. The royal family, the royal family, and the court's dignitaries, Fengliu wants to take Gusu, how do you want to take it? Take all these people into his command , let them bow down to you willingly? Or kill them all and replace them?"

Yan Liao frowned.

"Gusu has a century-old foundation, its wealth is soaring, and the people of the family and powerful officials are incomparable. How do you digest Gusu in a short period of time? Kill it and replace it with your own people? This is unrealistic. Then you need to use iron and blood methods to deal with Gusu's royal officials. Negotiate terms? But will those aristocratic families and dignitaries really obey you?"

Seeing Yan Liao's lips pursed tightly again, Wu Hai's eyes darkened, and he said slowly: "Da'an formed an alliance with Gusu to deal with you, and secretly planned Chen Cang to withdraw the soldiers and horses, presumably to deal with your territory where there are not enough troops and horses? This kind of situation Next, do you have enough time to accept Gusu and ensure that the rear camp is safe?"

Yan Liao didn't say a word, Wu Hai lifted the hem of his clothes and sat on the high golden seat.

Putting the imperial seal on the handle of the golden jade chair, Wu Hai looked at Yan Liao near the hall door, and said lightly, "Fengliu, you are not good at dealing with the relationship between powerful and powerful officials in a complicated family, and your people are outsiders. , and lack of manpower, even if those people in Gusu pretended to submit to you, how can you guarantee that when you arrive in Xian'an in the future, no one will stab you in the back?"

Yan Liao's pupils shrank suddenly. He looked at the person sitting firmly on the golden chair. For a moment, he thought that the world was changing, that the time had gone back to more than 20 years ago...

Wu Hai's eyes became darker and darker, his fingers touched the seal of the country, Yan Liao's tense expression was clearly reflected in his eyes, and he said word by word: "And I... as long as I want, I can become a new girl." King Su."

Yan Liao: "..."

Wu Hai on the golden seat was calm and steady, with every word and every word, like a natural superior. Yan Liao looked straight at Wu Hai, bad memories crawled up his back little by little, and the long-lasting pain left in his heart seemed to follow him. floated up...

The way he looked at Wu Hai gradually became the kind that Wu Hai didn't like.

But this time Wu Hai was very calm, facing Yan Liao's complicated eyes, he asked him in a deep voice: "Fengliu, who are you looking at?"

Yan Liao's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't answer.With a sullen face, he seemed to be deliberately pressing Wu Hai, feeling uncomfortable all over, and instinctively wanted to raise his hand to touch the Huoyan knife at the back of his waist, but the moment he just raised his hand, he curled his fingers and put it down again.

Yan Liao closed his eyes.

Wu Hai did not let go of any subtle movements of Yan Liao, and the expression in his eyes was also dim and hard to discern.

"Wealth, status, kingship, how many people have refused to give up because of these struggles since ancient times, and how many people have indulged in them, conspiring and plotting, just to sit on this position..."

"There are those who are stupid and impulsive, there are those who are sinister and cunning, there are those who show their sharpness, and there are those who hide their strengths and bide their time... It is always difficult to distinguish people's hearts, Fengliu, you are used to being upright and reckless, you can't read people's hearts, and you can't guess the malicious intentions."

"Human nature is greedy, and everyone has desires. In order to go to a higher place, in order to touch greater power, it is not surprising that people will do anything, do you understand?"

Yan Liao: "..."

Wu Hai sighed softly.

He didn't know what step Yan Liao had taken in his previous life, and he didn't know who was around Yan Liao in his previous life... But it was not difficult for him to guess the tragic ending that made Yan Liao hate "Wu Hai" to the bone.

Picking up the imperial seal, Wu Hai got up from the golden seat and walked down slowly.

At first, Wu Hai didn't get too close to Yan Liao. There were two nanmu pillars between him and Yan Liao. The nanmu pillars supported the golden dome, and the black lacquered surface folded out the fire of red candles.

"Fengliu also has desires in her heart. Your desire is for the peace of the world and the welfare of the country and the people." Suddenly Wu Hai approached Yan Liao, and he handed the Gusu Imperial Seal to Yan Liao. When the subject changed, Wen Yu's voice sank, "And I My only desire is to walk the streets with you, talk about wine and tea, to stand side by side with you and enjoy the mountains and rivers together. All I want in my life... is just you."

Yan Liao suddenly opened his eyes wide again, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

This kind of Wu Hai has a strong sense of oppression and is extremely aggressive, but what Yan Liao is thinking about now is not just what Wu Hai said... He stretched out his hand to hold his heart... a little shocked, as if he was thinking about some problem, He looked at Wu Hai strangely with half understanding.

Yan Liao is a person who can understand all emotions on his face. At this time, he seems to be awakened by someone. After more than 20 years, he returned to the Golden Palace of Xian'an, and saw the person behind him bending the bow and drawing the arrow...

The skill of grasping oddities, the Wumen of Gusu, siege the city and fall to the ground, and even died together in the end...

In the previous life, many unexplainable and unknown things can all be connected to one person.

Yan Liao's back was covered with sweat. There are many things in this life that I haven't had time to think about, because as long as I think about it, more unbelievable thoughts will flood in. The first thing that bears the brunt is why the pace of warfare in this life is faster than in the previous life. so much?

Is it just because of my own rebirth that I have taken too many opportunities?

……

Yan Liao was distracted.Wu Hai's long eyelashes were lowered, and the haze and coldness in his eyes disappeared in an instant.He pushed Yan Liao back onto the nanmu pillar, and asked him softly, "Who is Fengliu looking at now? Who does Fengliu want to take home?"

Since he knew that Yan Liao was a person who lived a new life, Wu Hai cared no less than Yan Liao about everything that happened between Yan Liao and "Wu Hai" in his previous life.

Wu Hai wanted to understand the secret of rebirth, and wanted to untie this knot in his heart.

The author has something to say: Harmless: Hehe, your biggest enemy is yourself in your previous life!