Qihuang

Wu Hai laughed.Does a human being say he is being human?

Hearing Wu Hai's short laugh, it didn't sound like he was happy, Yan Liao got up.

"What are you doing!?" Hearing the voice, Wu Hai immediately sat up straight, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Yan Liao took the initiative to get close to Wu Hai: "If you don't come, I'll just go."

What a big deal.

"..." Wu Hai hurriedly avoided: "No need!"

But who can stop what Yan Shizi decides?

When Wu Hai said "no need", Yan Liao had already moved to Wu Hai's side.

In the darkness, there was silence between the two of them, Yan Liao seemed to be able to hear Wu Hai's heartbeat like a drum.

Hesitating, Yan Liao tried his best to speak softly: "Twelve, you are so afraid of me."

nonsense.

No, in fact, I wasn't very afraid many years ago... But if you are found out about your dirty thoughts, you will definitely not be able to survive.

Wu Hai still ignored people.

Ever since he broke up with this kid, the respect he used to show at least on the stage is gone...

Yan Liao sighed: "They are all afraid of me."

Wu Hai guessed that Yan Liao was referring to the group of people in Mobei, and he thought to himself: "Nonsense, you are fierce and irritable, you act vigorously and resolutely, no one is afraid of you."

"However, Shaozhuo is not afraid of me."

Wu Hai clenched his fist a little tighter: You are so kind to him!He is also a fool, he is not afraid of death, afraid of what you will do!

Talking to him and ignoring others, you can't kill him, Yan Liao sulked, and raised his hand to touch the silver bow that Wu Hai was leaning on the side.

The silver bow is cold, and the tentacles are cold.

A chill crept into his palm, Yan Liao said to himself: "You want to know why I don't want you to practice bow?"

As soon as these words fell, Wu Hai thought a little bit.

Wu Hai wanted to know.

Yan Liao plucked the bowstring: "I can't tell you."

Wu Hai: "......!!"

Yan Liao can easily tear apart his gentle and noble appearance.

Yan Liao's heart was heavy, and he tried his best to brush away the haze of his previous life from his eyes, looking for something to say: "The wrench on your hand is pretty."

Twelve is very good-looking, and the finger-wringing white jade is perfect for him.

Wu Hai still didn't answer.

Yan Liao's rare patience and tenderness were all confessed here, and all of them were confessed to this person, but they encountered a cold space, and finally they were sullen and ready to end.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wu Hai suddenly spoke.Wu Hai said: "The prince doesn't remember this finger."

Wu Hai took off the white jade finger and kept it in his heart.

He doesn't usually wear a finger puller. He only wears armor when he draws the bow and shoots arrows, because he doesn't want the bowstring to cut his fingers and the tiger's mouth.

Yan Liao turned his head: "?"

If I remember correctly, I haven't seen this white jade finger puller before, have I?

Wu Hai's voice hit like jade, slightly deep and cool.He said slowly: "The prince is always like this, even the things he promised, he can easily forget them when he turns around."

Yan Liao: "??"

always?What did I promise?What did I forget? !

The thin lips hooked up, and the darkness hid all the emotions just right.Wu Hai said slowly:

"In the 21st year of Anjing, when I was ten years old, the son retired from the foreign clan and took over twenty miles of land north of Diman. Every year, the king returned from Xian'an, bringing back gold, silver and jade as rewards..."

"Your Majesty misses my whole year, and chooses a few things for me from the many rewards."

Yan Liao was stunned when he heard this, he was speechless: ...it happened almost ten years ago, so can I blame me for not remembering?

Yan Liao's memory is vague, but Wu Hai's is clear, as if engraved in his heart.

Wu Hai remembered that in the imperial garden that year, colorful lanterns were hung, the princes were full, and the feast was full of wine.

The singing and dancing were over, and the king of Mobei wanted to give a reward.

With a smile on his lips, Mobei King feigned anger and scolded Yan Liao who was drinking with his head up: "Fengliu! You are still young, don't be greedy, come up to receive the reward."

Yan Liao put down his wine glass, with a slightly tipsy blush on his face, jumped out of his seat, and bowed respectfully to the throne.

Respect, that is respectful Mobei King, as for rewards, Yan Liao does not want them at all.

Yan Liao was disdainful, and looked at the many yellow and white things in the treasure chest with contempt, and said loudly:

"Father, gold cannot make the child retreat from the enemy, nor can silver. It is iron, copper, and the military weapon in the hands of the soldiers in Mobei that can make the child wipe out the troubles in the northern border. Please reward the border soldiers with wine and meat!"

The king of Mobei has nothing to do with this aggressive and ruthless son.

"Come here, send an order to reward the border soldiers!" At the beginning of the new year, King Mobei didn't want to argue with his son on this kind of matter. He had no choice but to follow his son's wishes.

The king of Mobei said: "For those who celebrate the New Year, if you don't want to take gold and silver, don't take it. Let you be willful once, but today you can only be willful this time."

Yan Liao was happy: "Thank you, Father!"

He is still happy without giving him money!Look at this bright smile!King Mobei said he didn't see it!

Turning his head, he saw a child named Wu Hai from Gusu, a small one who neither moved chopsticks nor talked or laughed with others, sitting obediently in a corner, under the festive lanterns and red candles, as cute as a jade child.

Not only cute, but also gentle and sensible, smart and well-behaved, not at all like my own three-foot-tall kid who dances with knives and guns all day long.

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and King Mobei beckoned to him: "Liangqi."

The name was called in the sound of silk and bamboo, Wu Hai stood up abruptly, looked up in the direction of the throne, a little embarrassed.

King Mobei smiled gently, and continued to wave: "Come, come to this king."

Wu Hai's black pupils were filled with uneasiness, and he cautiously walked in front of the king under a series of dazzling gazes.

King Mobei leaned forward slightly, without concealing his love, touched Wu Hai's head and said: "After the new year, Liang Qi will be ten years old. This king rewards you with gold and silver. You can choose any two you like. Bar."

Apart from Mr. Fan, this is the second time in Wu Hai's life that someone is gazing at him with such eyes...

His pitch-black eyes were stained with the brilliance of lanterns, and Wu Hai saluted: "Thank you, my lord."

"No!" Someone suddenly stopped it.

King Mobei slapped the table: "I told you that you will only be willful once! Are your ears leaking!"

Yan Liao was taken aback, and threw the wine jar: "What?"

Wu Hai clutched his sleeves and watched Yan Liao nervously.

The king of Mobei was displeased: "This king bestowed a reward on a good habitat, what are you brats about!"

Just now King Mobei promised Yan Liao not to take gold and silver, and even rewarded the army, Yan Liao was in a good mood.He drank a lot of wine again, and he was extremely frank on the spirits:

"Where am I bluffing? It's my father's fault."

As he spoke, he went to rummage through the treasure chests full of gold, silver and jade, and the thrown jewels and gold were all over the floor.

The veins on the forehead of King Mobei are bouncing, this brat doesn't look like his mother at all!

But after thinking about it, this child has been wise since he was a child, and there are no children in the palace who can play with him...Could it be!

Could it be!Finally, I can see other people's food on my own child, so-called, "the rice that is stolen is more delicious" among the children! ?

The rest of the scolding was temporarily hanging in his throat, and Mobei Wang looked at his son who was rummaging through the house expectantly.King Mobei thought, if he has something he wants, how can I give him a step down?

"Hey!" Yan Liao dug out a paperweight from the Yellow Stone Beast, thought it was not bad, threw it into the air and caught it in his hand.

King Mobei: "???"

This is... ready to read and write?

The paperweight didn't even warm up in his hands, Yan Liao threw it to Wu Hai's place again, Wu Hai was caught off guard, and hurriedly caught it, Huang Shi was cold and hard, hitting the wrist bone, causing pain...

Unexpectedly, Yan Liao said with a smile, "Gold and silver are too vulgar. Twelve powders carved with jade should be matched with jade!"

King Mobei almost slipped: I spent a long time picking out gifts for others.

But the relationship between the two cubs is so good, the old father is very pleased.It would be great if Liang Qi could bring his own son to be more gentle.

The strange beast in Wu Hai's hand suddenly became cute, and even the pain in his wrist was suppressed by the joy in his heart.

Your Majesty praises me...

Happy.

Yan Liao turned out another white jade finger. The white jade finger had the color of mutton fat. It was held up in front of his eyes. Looking at Wu Hai's white and tender face through the hollow circle, Yan Liao said with a smile, "It looks good!"

I don't know whether it's about the good-looking white jade finger, or the good-looking person.

Wu Hai didn't know, but he liked to hear Shizi Yan praise him, even if he praised the skin he had since he was born.

King Mobei shook his head: "This is not good, he can't wear it."

I was still a child, my fingers were so thin, what kind of finger wrench did I wear?

Looking at the whole audience, Yan Liao found that Wang Xinbai was the most flamboyant, with fluttering skirts and three red silk ribbons on his head. When the wind blows, he almost flies up to the sky.

Yan Liao walked over, and in front of everyone, cut off Wang Xinbai's brocade belt, put it through the white jade finger, and tied a red knot.

Wang Xinbai: "..."

I...you...I...

Everyone: "!!!"

"Ceng Ceng Ceng" returned to Wu Hai in three or two steps, lowered his head, and hung the white jade finger on Wu Hai's neck.He also stretched out his hand and dialed the red rope, and boasted: "It looks good!"

Wang Xinbai's face was red and white, and he almost thumped the table: If he ate two peanuts, he wouldn't be so drunk! !

Borrowing three minutes of the moonlight, the lights are bright, Shizi Yan's thin red face, and the misty starlight in his eyes, are extremely pure, without the slightest malice, full of himself...

Wu Hai's lips parted slightly: "My son..."

Yan Liao pushed Wu Hai, turned to look at King Mobei: "Father, my son thinks these two are good!"

The king of Mobei looked at the appearance of the officials who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and then saw that Wang Yuan's beard was about to explode, half covered his face and said: "Go back to me and sit down honestly!"

……

The white jade wrench finger that was taken out from the heart was still half soaked in body temperature, pinched in the palm of the hand, half cold and half hot.

Wu Hai said: "This is given to me by the prince himself."

The things you gave me with your own hands, a sword, a paperweight, and a finger puller.

The sword was broken a long time ago, and the paperweight was smashed to powder when you swung it on the ground when you were angry. Only this finger puller, too small to carry close to your body, has survived to this day.

Two years ago, Yan Liao asked Wu Hai to follow him to Xian'an, solemnly saying that it might be very dangerous, and death might not be surprising.Wu Hai then took off the wrench and put it in the box.

"If I can come back alive this time, I will definitely break this jade with my own hands!"

Therefore, no matter how dangerous it is, I will not die outside.

I will never die until you die.

But Wu Hai couldn't break the jade after all.

In Fangshan Stream, the long-lost tenderness, the one who took him to the Baicao Hall regardless of the night, was also the one who gave the jade back then.

The only two people in this world who were nice to him are gone, and there is only one moody person who is insane, sometimes hot and cold, or enthusiastic, or cold, or caring, or killing, every day, every day. He has a restless heart.

Wu Hai seemed to see a five-year-old child standing outside the hall, clinging tightly to the wooden peg on the door, holding back his tears, begging and asking: "My lord, take a good look at me, what do I want? You won't hate me."

There is no answer.He can't get an answer.

He didn't want an answer either.

He no longer needs anyone to like him, as long as he wants, he can easily get a favor.

But it's boring, he doesn't want it anymore.

He just wanted to drag this man whom he had expected and loved so much from the sky to the abyss, and bit by bit...destroy him.

This is to live.

Yan Liao lowered his voice and muffledly said, "I don't remember."

I really don’t remember. Is such a small matter so important?

However, the sad aura of the silly boy next to him almost spread to him.

Yan Liao sighed, threw the bow aside, and sat opposite Wu Hai.He stretched out his hand and begged, "Give it to me."

Wu Hai was startled: "What?"

Yan Liao: "Jade finger."

Wu Hai was vigilant: "What is the son going to do?"

"Don't ask, just give it to me." Impatient, Yan Liao took Wu Hai's hand forcefully, and took the warm white jade finger wrench from Wu Hai's palm.

Wu Hai couldn't care less about his dignity at the moment, but he was still throbbing, and grabbed Yan Liao's hand: "Your Majesty!"

Yan Liao laughed, "Why are you so anxious, I won't fight with you."

Pushing Wu Hai away, Yan Liao played with the finger wrench in the dark without any impression. After playing enough, he took Wu Hai's cold right hand again, and put the white jade wrench on his thumb himself.

Wu Hai: "..."

Yan Liao's voice was very gentle, and there seemed to be a faint echo in the tree hole.He said: "I forgot, so now, let me give it to you again, okay?"

The last word "good" has an upturned sound, like a barbed wolf's tongue, and it scratches hard at the apex of the heart.

Feeling the weak trembling of the hand held in the palm of his hand, Yan Liao's eyes darkened, and his heart was stabbed upward by the awl, causing a dull pain.

"How about this, let's make an agreement. In the future, as long as you wear this finger ring, you don't have to be afraid of me. No matter how bad my temper is, no matter how unhappy I am, as long as I see you wearing a finger ring, I will never get angry at you." .”

Yan Liao squeezed his icy hands again, and moved them in front of him, using the body heat of both hands to warm him:

"Similarly, as long as you wear this finger ring, if you have anything to say, if you have any truth, you can tell it honestly, and you are not allowed to ignore others without speaking."

Wu Hai almost strongly restrained the desire to slam Yan Liao down, his eyes were burning with black fire, and he pulled his hands out of Yan Liao's palms.

Yan Liao was restless, curled up his palms, and turned his head silently.

"No, Twelve still doesn't care about people." Yan Liaoxin said that this is too difficult to deal with, or should he be knocked out and brought back to Mobei?

Wu Hai said in a hoarse voice, "Does your son know why I practice bowing?"

Yan Liao shook his head: "I don't know."

Wu Hai: "The wrench is originally a tool for riding and shooting. I like this wrench, so I want to learn how to shoot with a bow."

At that time, he was really not good at swordsmanship, and felt that the sword and sword were too dangerous, so it was better to ride and shoot from a long distance, and take the enemy a few feet away.

Come on!You can pull it down!

Yan Liao was startled when he heard this, and he vetoed him with wide eyes, saying: "You fart! Even if you don't have this finger puller, you will learn how to shoot with a bow!"

Wu Hai: "...?"

Yan Liao didn't know how to tell him!

Is it possible to tell him that you not only know how to learn, but also learn well!From the outside of the hall to the Dragon Seat, three feet of golden bricks, the momentum is like breaking the wind, defenseless, it is called an arrow piercing the heart!

In his previous life, Yan Liao and Wu Hai had never met each other, and it was only after hearing Wu Hai's initiative to give his name before he died that he knew who this weak and sick child was...

Now you tell me that you learn archery because you like the jade wrench I gave you?Say hello! ?

Yan Liao was angry, and added another: "One more promise, when you are wearing a finger ring, you are not allowed to lie to me!"

Wu Hai's face turned cold, he took off his finger, put it back into the position of his heart, stood up voluntarily, far away from Yan Liao, and closed his eyes to meditate.

Yan Liao: "..."

Otherwise, it's better to knock him out and take him away.

-

After the dawn of the sky, the mist was blown by the morning breeze and quietly dissipated.

This is very good.Yan Liao was not in a hurry to leave, he spread the cloth brocade he had snatched from Wu Hongjing on the ground, and pulled Wu Hai to look at it together.

"Look, what is painted on it is a formation." Yan Liao pointed to Wu Hai: "He didn't draw many, only three kinds, but..."

Yan Liao thought about how to explain to Wu Hai.

Wu Hai focused on the gossip-like painting plate on the cloth brocade, and said lightly, "Qimen Dunjia."

Yan Liao nodded: "That's right." As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Hai strangely.

Wu Hai smiled slightly, and the pearl glowed: "I have read almost every book in the Mobei Library Pavilion."

Yan Liao: "...every, every book?"

"Except for waste books." Wu Hai took the cloth brocade to his lap and observed it carefully.

Yan Liao asked him: "What is a waste book?"

Wu Hai didn't even lift his eyelids: "For example, Strange Tales and Strange Records."

Yan Liao took a deep breath: "..."

Endure, can't be beaten.

Wu Hai spends most of his time when no one cares about him, hiding in the Library Pavilion, where there will be no hustle and bustle of the world, only ancient books as companions, so he doesn't need to be winked at by others, and he won't be too lonely.

Speaking of which, he and Lin Shuiyan also met in Zangshuge at first, and it was also in Zangshuge that the first decision to build a blue bird workshop was made in Zangshuge.

However, Qimen Dunjia is not a knowledge that everyone can understand, and in a remote place like Mobei, not many people know about it. Except for a few old books with broken lines, there are almost no other records.

Wu Hai had a half-knowledge, didn't quite understand, but also had a faint feeling, his eyes twitched slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

Yan Liao sat cross-legged on the side, not bothering Wu Hai.

Wu Hongsheng is a smart man, he predicted that Qi Ao would hide, and drew a picture for Wu Hongjing.Just now Yan Liao saw it and drew three kinds of escaping methods, which are sky escaping, earth escaping and human escaping.

Yan Liao knows the art of war, but he doesn't know the tricks of Taoism.If everyone could understand and learn the skill of grasping oddities, it wouldn't have been hidden by the Wu family for hundreds of years.

It's just... I don't know if Wu Hai can understand it.

Cleverness is cleverness, but it is impossible to be so clever that one can really see something from such a limited cloth brocade, right?

Yan Liao was not sure, and raised his eyes to observe Wu Hai.

Wu Hai remained motionless, as if in a trance, Lili's face was expressionless, her skin was cold and white, and her thin lips were the color of pollen.

Yan Liao: "..."

The prettiest person Yan Liao had ever seen in his previous life was Sima Yin, the owner of Langya County.But when I saw Sima Yin again in this life, I didn't even move my eyes, I just thought it was okay.

Having been with such a face day and night for ten years, it's no wonder that everyone thinks it's just passable.

Wu Hai's eyelashes trembled.My heart said that he has been looking at me for a long time...

After closing the brocade, Wu Hai said, "I can't solve it."

As expected, Yan Liao cleared his throat and looked away: "It's normal if you can't solve it."

Wu Hai said calmly: "So I guess, the formations laid out in the woods are not any of the ones painted on the brocade."

"..." Yan Liao was startled again.

It turns out that when Wu Hai said that he couldn't solve it, he meant the three formations brought into the brocade to break through the wild forest. After the failure to break the formation, "can't solve it"?

It's not that he didn't understand the contents of the brocade?

Wu Hai raised his head halfway, staring at the rows of trees outside the tree hole.

In the early morning after autumn, after a night of rain, the water droplets on the leaves are still ticking, and the yellow leaves under the trees are stuck in the soil.

Wu Hai pondered.

Yan Liao didn't make a sound and let him think about it.

After a while, Wu Hai tilted his head and asked Yan Liao: "Does the prince know of any formations that hide, or surround people?"

Either find someone, or go out, you can't just wander around in the wild woods all the time.

"There are too many mysteries in the technique of grasping oddities, and there are countless formations."

Yan Liao: "The one I listen to the most is Qimen Jiutun.

Qimen Nine Escapes, such as the sky escape, earth escape, and human escape painted on the brocade, there are also wind escape, cloud escape, dragon escape, tiger escape, god escape, and ghost escape. "

Wu Hai shook his head: "No."

"No." Wu Hai got up and walked out.

Walking outside, some distance away from the huge sycamore tree, Wu Hai stared at the tree.

In the tree hole, Yan Liao was still sitting cross-legged, also looking at where Wu Hai was.

Wu Hai: "..."

Yan Liao was sitting in the middle of the plane trees so obediently, like a phoenix perched and sitting.

Temptedly, he also wanted to plant a sycamore tree and tie Yan Liao to the trunk...

If you look at it again, you will get angry again, Wu Hai continues to stare at the tree.

This sycamore tree is really huge and very eye-catching.

If, as I expected, this is the center of the wild forest, then is this also an excellent place to serve as the center of the formation?

Moreover, there were indeed people living in this tree hole.

Today is a fine day, even if it is surrounded by trees, milky white light can pass through the gaps between the trees and cast down from the sky.

Wu Hai sighed, he couldn't understand.

But Wu Hai became interested in the skill of grasping oddities.How could he not want to use such an unfathomable thing after he knew about it?

Seeing that Wu Hai didn't move, Yan Liao looked very puzzled, and he also came out of the tree hole, ready to step forward to comfort him.

The author has something to say: Keke, the title is fake, Yan Liao made a unilateral agreement at the moment, but I really want to use this title hahahaha! ! !

Today is also a day for Riwan to fail, if there is a cutie waiting, don’t wait for midnight qwq because I am not sure if I can write more, see you tomorrow!