Qihuang

Yan Liao was even more startled when Wu Hai said it lightly.

Binglingsan is cold poison.If one is poisoned by this poison, the whole body of the poisoned person will feel as if being soaked in bitingly cold water, and every midnight, the pain will be unbearable like an ice pick piercing the bone.

Transforming emotions into yang, icicles into yin, there are many strange herbal poisons in the southern border, and these two are one of the most insidious things. Ordinary people may be unbearable if they fall into any of them. Wu Hai would In order not to break her body and to suppress Huaqingsan, she voluntarily took Binglingsan.

Not only that, he was not only tortured by the poison, but also returned to Mobei all the way from Xian'an City on a fast horse...

Yan Liao looked at Wu Hai with the eyes of a monster, he couldn't imagine how Wu Hai resisted the poison along the way.It's just that Yan Liao understood more clearly at this moment that Wu Hai is really ruthless.

"...Your father and brother are both in Xian'an, how can you let the thieves poison you?"

Wu Hai seemed to have heard some nice joke, and laughed out loud, "Your Majesty is joking, where did I come from, my father and brother?"

Yan Liao's back stiffened slightly, only then did he realize that he had said something stupid.

Seeing that Yan Liao was still squatting on the edge of the hot spring with his brows tightly furrowed, Wu Hai didn't seem to have the tendency to leave, so he opened his mouth to drive people away: "May I move my lord?"

Strange to say, since Wu Hai was poisoned, it has been more than half a month. Both the poison and the sex are the most severe outbreaks. Relying on the two kinds of poisons that interact with each other and fight each other in his body, he just gritted his teeth and endured every one of them. At night, but now soaking in the hot spring, the pain only increased.

Wu Hai wondered if the hot spring had the opposite effect, or he had to get up and fight outside.

Here Yan Liao was chased away, but he just kept silent. It was rare that he didn't choke with Wu Hai. He lifted up his robe and got up and returned to the stone bed.

Seeing that Yan Liao was so eloquent, Wu Hai's eyes flashed with surprise.

But at this time, ignoring what Yan Shizi was thinking, he reached out and took the outer robe and put it on his body casually. Wu Hai sat on the stone barrier and fought against the two poisons in his body.

Yan Liao sat on the stone bed, and there was only such a stone barrier between him and Wu Hai.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, although there is a square hot spring in the stone room and firewood is still burning, the coldness can't stop burrowing into the body.Yan Liao squeezed his cloak, staring at the burning firewood in a daze.

Firewood crackled and burst into flames, the only light source in this darkness.It's just that the only light source is flickering and will go out at any time.

For Yan Liao, it doesn't matter if it goes out.

People in Mobei are not afraid of the dark.

All Mobei people have warlike blood in their bones.With the majestic Great Wall as the boundary and their flesh and blood as the shield, they cast the most solid barrier of the empire. Day and night, they guarded the border from generation to generation to prevent foreign tigers and wolves from invading the Central Plains.

Every Mobei king is proud of this.

But after going through so many battles in his previous life, Yan Liao finally understood that Mobei people should not guard the border for the empire, but for the common people.

In the dragon chair in Xian'an City, the person sitting on it not only can't let the people live and work in peace, but also persecutes Zhongliang. Why should he guard the territory for such a person?

Then who can sit on the throne and can't sit on it? Why should the people of Sima's family sit on it all the time, rotting and stinking on it?

Yan Liao came back to his senses leaning against the stone wall behind him, quietly watching the dancing flames, and then lost his mind, thinking that Wu Hai was most afraid of the dark when he was a child.

If the firewood went out at this time, without the light, I don't know if Wu Hai would still feel scared now.

Yan Liao hates Wu Hai.

Just because Wu Hai in the previous life killed him, he couldn't help but feel preconceived that sooner or later he would die at his hands in this life.

Originally, this concern was very easy to solve, just kill Wu Hai to avenge his previous life, which is only right and proper.

Who would want to be able to kill.

If you can't kill it, you can only put it in the palm of your hand, hold it tightly, and move it from time to time like a cat teasing a mouse to relieve fatigue and qi.

It's just that, being in the same class when we were young, staying in the same place for a long time, and getting along day and night for ten years, people's hearts are always fleshy.If the strange thing of "unable to kill" is gone now, can Yan Liao still use the reason of "died by Wu Hai's hands in the previous life" to kill Wu Hai?

Yan Liao himself couldn't explain clearly.He and Wu Hai have experienced many things together.

This has become a kind of contradiction, and this kind of contradiction has become more frequent in recent years, and it also makes Yan Liao feel more irritable.

However, Yan Yu's rebellion made Yan Liao realize one thing.

The previous life is the previous life, and this life is this life; what happens in this life will not be exactly the same as the previous life, and the people in this life may not be exactly the same as the previous life.

Yan Yu will change, and so will Wu Hai.

The Wu Hai behind him is no longer the unknown enemy in his previous life, but a brother who has been with him for ten years.

Yan Liao, who had just learned that he had lost a close relative and was betrayed by his cousin, decided at this moment to put aside the thoughts of imprisonment in his previous life and start over.

He wants to clean up the old mountains and rivers, and then create new mountains and rivers with the brothers around him now.

With blood surging, Yan Liao said suddenly: "Twelve, let's go, I'll take you to Baicao Hall."

Across the wall, Wu Hai was waiting impatiently for the poison to pass, when he suddenly heard Yan Liao call him twelve, and said that he would send him to Baicao Hall...

The blood that keeps the balance of mutual generation and mutual restraint is suddenly out of control, the hot and strange feeling overcomes the coldness, and it pours all over the body, and goes straight to the lower abdomen.

Wu Hai's eyes dimmed, and the place where his right hand was holding was suddenly sticky.There was also a blank in his head, but the clear "twelve" still echoed in his ears.

Wu Hai's tense body suddenly lost strength.

During the ten years under Yan Liao's control, what Wu Hai hated the most was being controlled by others.

Let alone a human being, it is a big taboo that he wants to control him, turn him into an unconscious person who only acts on his desires, so he would rather take Binglingsan and Dispersing emotions and restraining each other, I will not just find someone to express my desires.

I didn't expect to have survived the test of ice and fire, but I couldn't survive Yan Liao's sudden "twelve".

Fall short.

Wu Hai closed his eyes sullenly.

What made him even more disgusted was that Yan Liao's face was still clearly printed in his not completely clear mind at this time——

Domineering, high-spirited handsome face.

There was no sound, Yan Liao was worried that something had happened to Wu Hai, so he took a torch from the wall and hurried over.

"Can you hold on?"

The four eyes meet, Yan Liao's eyes in the firelight actually have an illusion of tenderness.

Wu Hai turned his head away.

It was like this again, whenever I was really hurt, this person would appear by my side from the darkness, with the warmth of an open flame.

The aloof Yan Shizi should not care whether he is dead or alive at all.

Yan Liao saw Wu Hai leaning back and leaning back, his outer robe casually draped over his body to cover his body.

The body that had soaked in the hot spring before was still steamed, the black hair was loose, and the face was flushed.This post-event appearance caused Yan Liao's eyebrows to twitch fiercely, and he moved his eyes uncomfortably.

"Since you were poisoned, I will spare you this time, and wait until your poison is cured!"

Yan Liao picked up the underwear scattered beside the hot spring and threw it to Wu Hai, talking to Wu Hai in a somewhat stiff tone.

Even though they were all men and because of the medicinal properties, the atmosphere was still strange and embarrassing.

Wu Hai raised his head and said lightly, "Let's leave tomorrow."

He didn't seem to care about the poison on his body at all.

Yan Liao lightly clenched his fists.

Wu Hai was asked to go to Mobei by Yan Liao since he was a child. King Wu of Gusu prided himself on his identity and looked down on this twelfth-ranked concubine. He hadn't asked him for ten years. He wanted to meet him in Xian'an City, but he didn't regard this son as his own. personal.

Even the name was chosen randomly. He was born as Wu Hai when he was born. I don't know what those brothers think of him.

Yan Liao thought again that when Wu Hai first came to Mobei, the journey was so far away, and the whip marks on his back hadn't completely disappeared.

Such a small, pink and jade-carved child stood behind Mr. Fan, looking at himself with timid eyes...

When he grew up, he became so ruthless. He was poisoned the first time he went out for a long time, and he had to fight another poison with another poison, and rushed back to deliver a letter to himself.

Yan Liao walked out of a heap of blood in his previous life, and had never suffered any kind of injury. At this moment, his heart was still pierced by a sharp awl, and he was in pain.

Suddenly, he regretted being too impulsive, because he was so stubborn that he couldn't kill Wu Hai, and he had always treated this kid bad enough.

In this small cave where we shared weal and woe for a short time, Yan Liao secretly resolved not to bully this kid again, and really treat him better.

After Yan Liao made up his mind, he felt slightly relaxed after a day of tension.

He said to Wu Hai: "Yan Yu knows that we have left Dongyang Pass, so he will definitely do something. I originally planned to go to Jizhou to borrow troops during the day, but you have poison in your body, so work harder. Go to Baicao Hall overnight."

The two toxins clamoring in Wu Hai's body became dormant for the time being. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, went to the hot spring to cleanse his body again, and when he looked up at Yan Liao again, his eyes were clear.

Wu Hai said: "Yan Yu didn't know about the death of King Mobei. When he saw me coming back alone, he must have thought that you had some arrangements in the Mobei Dynasty. He wanted to restrain you first before the king came back, so Only then will the city gate be temporarily closed and arrows released. I think Yan Yu will lead the army to attack the royal city now."

Yan Liao could also see that Yan Yu's rebellion, at least from today's actions, was a sudden move, otherwise they would not have allowed the two of them to run to Fangshan stream so smoothly.

But looking at the soldiers at Dongyang Pass pointing their arrows at them without blushing, they knew that Yan Yu's rebellion had been planned long ago.

Yan Liao thought about it, and said: "There are guards in the royal city, and there are imperial guards led by Shaozhuo. When I left the city, I ordered the city to be closed. Even if Yan Yu led troops to attack the city, it would not be so easy to take it down." , Enough for me to borrow troops from Jizhou to come back and beat him inside and out."

Wu Hai's eyes moved slightly: "Today I saw the Zangshu Pavilion on fire outside the Wangcheng. You personally arrested people from the attic. I think it has something to do with the Nama tribe?"

With that kind of fire, Wu Hai knew at a glance that it was deliberately done, and the black smoke billowed into the sky, and it was nothing but wolf smoke.

Yan Liao's eyes showed admiration: "That's right, the Nama tribe is indeed preparing for a surprise attack."

Wu Hai said: "Yan Yu is at Dongyang Pass, and he knows the movements of the Nama tribe better than you. Since he dared to rebel, he must be [-]% sure. It seems that he and Danlu have reached a deal."

The corner of Yan Yu's mouth curved upwards slightly: "That's right, I think so too. Do Twelve have any good ideas to take them down?"

Hearing Yan Liao call himself "twelve", Wu Hai's eyes flashed unhappiness, but his face didn't show it. After getting dressed, he said directly: "Two mobs who have their own thoughts, let's take it down in one fell swoop this time." .”

Wu Hai spoke very indifferently, as calmly as if he was saying "Let's have porridge tomorrow morning".Yan Liao couldn't help but be touched by his decisive killing that didn't match his age.

Yan Liao fell into a deadlock. The smarter and more mature Wu Hai was, the more his aura looked like a high-ranking person sitting firmly in the country, the more it would remind him of being killed by Wu Hai on the dragon chair in his previous life.

He would think that after his death, it was Wu Hai who took away his spoils and ascended to the throne.

"It's just," Wu Hai said suddenly, "Why do you think you can borrow soldiers from Jizhou? Do you think Zhu Yong will borrow soldiers?"