Qihuang

Wu Hai stared at Yan Liao's tense back, walked over and hooked Xiaosong's collar with his index and middle fingers together, and dragged the foolish child to the backyard.

When he arrived at the yard, Wu Hai let go of his fingers and pushed the child out, leaving him alone.

He is not Yan Shizi, as soon as he meets a younger child, the tenderness in his heart will rise, and he will tease the child with a soft voice.

Xiaosong was fighting with each other, and suddenly shivered in the cold wind.He wanted to open his mouth to cry again, but when he heard the sound of demolition in the house, he was worried about the safety of his son, and was so frightened that he wanted to hold the corner of the young master's plain white clothes, but he was discouraged by the frosty and indifferent eyes of the young master. up.

Komatsu: "..."

The child's sense is very keen, he only knows that the young master who lives at home doesn't like to talk to others, but today he suddenly felt a little bit of dislike from this young master.

Xiaosong tried to get close, and said, "Dad said, if you encounter a bear when you go up the mountain, if you can't climb a tree or pretend to be dead, you will die..."

Just finished speaking even more cowardly.The people outside are not ordinary people, they are very powerful people. If they are beaten to death by a bear... their minds are messed up, and they still cry out loudly.

Seeing him crying, Wu Hai left him, turned around and walked into the house.

There's nothing to cry about.

Ordinary people would surely die if they met Xiong, but if Xiong met Yan Shizi... then this Xiong would be too miserable.

Sure enough, it only took a while. When Wu Hai went out again, he saw a brown bear sprawling in the snow outside, with a bald belly and a deadly bloody hole.

Wu Hai sneered, Shizi Yan is a man who has come out of thousands of soldiers, so what can tigers and bears do to him?

The knife in Yan Liao's hand was still dripping blood, and he was wearing a black shirt with a stand-up collar, so he couldn't tell if there was blood on his body or not.Yan Liao was afraid that the bear would not be dead, so he made another cut, then wiped the blood back into the sheath with the knife, raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, brushed Wu Hai in front of the door, and walked into the house.

As they passed by, Wu Hai smelled a faint smell of blood.

Yan Liao ordered Wu Hai: "Bring a basin of water here."

The blood on Shizi Yan must be wiped off immediately. After ten years of being together, Wu Hai also understands the habit of Shizi very well.

There was a slight daze on Wu Hai's face.

The Wangcheng incident ended with chaos outside the border. Yan Liao should have known that he had committed crimes against Mobei but also made contributions. He should have let him leave Mobei. This was expected by Wu Hai.

But Wu Hai still didn't expect that Yan Liao's attitude towards him when they met again was not only not worse, it even seemed...a little bit better than before?

In fact, it can't be said to be good, it can only be said to be more peaceful than before.

It is as peaceful as treating outsiders.

It was such a subtle change of attitude that actually gave Wu Hai a heart like the twelfth lunar month of winter, as if being lightly lit by a cluster of small flames below - lukewarm, unable to taste what it was like, but a little crisp Crisp hemp.

Wu Hai lowered his eyes and thought to himself, isn't this what Yan Yu called "cheap".

Not only the bastard and the proton are lowly and lowly, but also lowly and contemptuously cheap.

Wu Hai is trying his best to temper his character, wanting to be as noble as orchid and bamboo, with a dignified appearance, after all, no one thinks highly of him.

Even he himself sometimes casts aside himself, what is he looking for in Yan Liao?

After fetching a basin of hot water, Wu Hai pushed open Yan Liao's door.

The door was pushed open, Yan Liao sat cross-legged on the green bamboo mat on the bed, his jacket was taken down to his waist, his naked, thin and tight upper body was being wiped with a white handkerchief.

The white scarf was dyed red and was thrown to the side.

Yan Liao looked sideways at Wu Hai who was in a daze in front of the door, raised his eyebrows and scolded: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and bring the water."

Wu Hai's face remained unchanged, his eyes turned slightly, and he put the water on the small bedside cabinet.

Yan Liao also turned around and turned his bare back to Wu Hai: "The wound on my back is free, help me apply the medicine."

The wild bear was extremely powerful, so Yan Liao was bound to be a bit rough when subduing it, and with a little more aggressive action, he broke away the remaining wounds on his body.

Speaking of these remaining injuries, apart from the ones just brought back from the border, the worst ones were those left by the battle between Wangcheng and Wu Hai.At this time, it is still reddishly imprinted on the skin, mottled, a little thrilling, and a bit cruel...beautiful.

Wu Hai threw the white towel into the water, wrung it dry, and wiped the bloody wound on Shizi Yan's back with his hand.

Yan Liao sat upright and upright, exposing his back to Wu Hai seemingly undefended, while pressing his right hand tightly on the Fire Swallow Knife in front of his leg.

Wu Hai's eyes were glued to Yan Liao's back.

Yan Liao has a tall and slender figure, well-proportioned bones, clear texture, and looks good.

This inevitably made Wu Hai a little puzzled, how could such a thin body contain such amazing and powerful power?

There was a slightly deeper knife wound on the back, which cut straight down from the slightly protruding butterfly bone on the left back, and extended to the waistline.

When the hot water brushed the wound, Wu Hai felt the muscles under his hands tense, and his back became straighter.

"The two bones seemed to be breaking through the skin, and they flew up with phoenix wings." Wu Hai suddenly had such an absurd idea in his heart.

After wiping off the blood and drying the water drops, Yan Liao handed Wu Hai a small black porcelain bottle.

"As long as the border is not flat, you must always have wound medicine on your body."

"Has the son leveled the border?" Wu Hai opened the wound medicine and asked casually.

"The Northern Territory is defeated, and the good horse is the leader to seek peace. After signing a trade agreement, the years of disputes can be settled for a few years."

Wu Hai thought to himself: "He just doesn't want to kill them all in one go."

The white foam powder was sprinkled on the wound, and the butterfly bone trembled slightly. Wu Hai saw that Yan Liao lowered his head slightly, the black hair that had not been brushed aside also fell down the front chest, and some cold sweat broke out on the exposed back of the neck.

Wu Hai clenched his hands, his eyes followed the track of cold sweat, and his throat suddenly felt thirsty.

Yan Liao wiped the back of his neck with his hand. Wu Hai saw that the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. He seemed to be trying his best to endure the pain, and then turned his gaze to the wound on his back——

The blood from the wound stopped immediately.

"Although this wound medicine is strong, it works very well." Yan Liao said briskly, tried to move his shoulder blades, felt the same, grabbed his clothes and put them on again.

The two butterfly bones that seemed to be about to take off were hidden under the cloth.Wu Hai suddenly felt regretful.

Turning around and facing Wu Hai face to face, Yan Liao pursed his lips and asked, "Why didn't you ask me for instructions and do this privately?"

This is the first time in two days that the two have had a direct talk about this matter.But Wu Hai just closed his eyes and didn't answer.

Yan Liao was irritable, just about to have an attack, but then thought of something, and breathed out a sigh of relief.Looking at the man's lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, he finally said: "It's up to you, and you can go wherever you want in the future, and it has nothing to do with Mobei."

Perhaps as Wang Xinbai said, because of the unspeakable "unable to kill", Wu Hai was afraid of him and felt that he was sick due to his various deeds towards Wu Hai. Under the circumstances, I suffered a lot of grievances from other people...

Even though Wu Hai's bones are hardened now and he can use tricks, it is indeed due to Wu Hai that he was able to bury his father's bones in this life, and there is also the border issue... all kinds of merits and demerits balance out, which makes Yan Liao decide to let him go.

Now that this decision has been made, Yan Liao will not go back on his word.

Wu Hai: "..."

It's just that Yan Liao heard Wu Hai's words, and it became "you get lost".

Before Wu Hai could react, Yan Liao sighed, "But where can you go?"

Wu Hai raised his head and saw Yan Liao's serious face, as if he was seriously considering this issue.

"otherwise…"

"I have my own place to go."

Yan Liao almost blurted out "Otherwise you should go back with me", but fell silent.

Wu Hai was taken aback, he was not stupid, he could guess what Yan Liao was trying to say just now.

Wu Hai suddenly hated Yan Liao very much again.Yan Shizi is always like this, at the most critical last moment, he throws out cruel tenderness.

Yan Liao suddenly smiled: "That's right, you are so capable, you can quietly stir up such a big storm under my nose."

Wu Hai raised his head, staring at Yan Liao with dark eyes: "Why does your son always play with me?"

Yan Liao choked, looking at this beautiful face, he felt a rare emotion, his dark eyes were restrained, as if he still felt a little bit wronged.

I have to say that Wu Hai looks really good, and when he grows up and fully grows, he must be unparalleled in style.It's no wonder that he was bullied by a group of pickles since he was a child.

How can a man stand being treated as a child molester?But he didn't complain, he endured it all the time, reluctantly, and slept with him for so many years, and he didn't know what kind of mood he fell asleep every night.

Yan Liao's fluctuating conscience suddenly softened again, he took off the jade pendant from his waist, and handed it to Wu Hai.

"Well, you just left. If you encounter any uncertainties in the future, you can come to me with this jade pendant."

Wu Hai sneered, without even thinking about it, he stuffed the jade pendant back to Yan Liao.

Will Wu Hai be curious about the jade token worn by Shizi Yan?

Anyone who is familiar with Yan Shizi knows that Yan Shizi likes to do two things the most, one is to pick up people and animals at home, and the second is to send jade pendants and tokens outside.

This kind of thing that might be regarded as a great honor to other people turned out to be worthless when it came to Wu Hai.

Yan Liao held back his anger and said, "Then I'll recognize you as my younger brother. Anyway, you don't like your own name. Why don't you change my surname to Yan Hai?" Don't change it, it's even worse."

Wu Hai sneered: "My son, the last person whose surname was changed to Yan by you just rebelled against you."

Yan Liao: "..."

Unable to hold back his face, Yan Liao said angrily: "That boy Yan Yu, wait until I go back to deal with him."

Wu Hai asked: "How will the son deal with him? Put him under the Great Wall too, and let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Yan Liao's face sank, his eyes were sharp, and he scanned Wu Hai.

Wu Hai is not afraid now, and said with a smile:

"Yan Yu is rotten from the root, he and your son are destined to live forever, even if the person who knew about Xiao Cheng'en murdered you and left you in the border field is still alive, if you tell Yan Yu, he will not believe it. Even so, do you insist on keeping him alive?"

Yan Liao raised his eyebrows: "If he dares to turn against me once, I'll beat him once; if he dares to turn against me twice, I'll beat him up twice, three times, four times, until he is too scared to accept it. until."

"The traitor who betrayed you is worthy of your protection!" Wu Hai lowered his voice, picked up the cold blood, turned and went out, not wanting to waste words with Yan Liao.

Yan Liao silently clenched his fists: "I only have one blood relative."

The author has something to say: Pigment: "I don't know what kind of mood Wuhai falls asleep every night."

Harmless: "Don't think too much, I fell asleep normally."

Pigment was ashamed and angry: "Are you not afraid that I will take you...?"

Harmless: "I'm afraid you don't want to."Smile.jpg

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