White Feather Huaisha

The moment the light outside the window was extinguished by the rain, Xie Huai suddenly said, as if he had forgotten something and remembered it again, "I thought about taking you away."

The dilapidated homeland, the mob court, the tigers, wolves and jackals in the entire Jinling and the royal city... all kinds of things, the princes are like ants, and the battles are frustrating.Fate put all these things and innocent young people before him for him to choose.This is not a child's play, Xie Huai carefully selected, he even prepared the medicine.

The young man whispered again: "Your Highness."

Xie Huai felt a gust of bitter and jerky ice water pouring over his viscera, he got up suddenly, grabbed Su Yu by the collar and lifted him up, "Cheat me, lie to me with this kind of thing?!"

He gritted his teeth, "I did something wrong that year, you should all be buried with Li Xing!"

"You know who I am, but you don't know who I am? Five years ago, you were not killed by the Beiji people, and now you came to find me on your own?!"

Every word seems to be restrained, but it is actually violent.Su Yu flinched and moved back.

A subtle distance is enough to stimulate, Xie Huai was so angry that he grabbed his collar and pushed him back violently.Su Yu's right leg was injured, and he couldn't stand steadily. He staggered and fell, and hit the corner of the bed with a "bang" on his back.Su Yu's face turned pale, her delicate brows furrowed, and cold sweat broke out from the corner of her forehead.

There was no expression on Xie Huai's face. He knelt down and pinched his neck fiercely, hissing: "Are you stupid or poisonous? Are you not guilty of being by my side? Do you think that you are paying off the debt by forcing the third child? You ask now Let me try, ask me if I appreciate it? You try."

Su Yu was so thin that there was no flesh on his face, his lips were so dry that they were bloodshot, and his eyes lost focus.After hearing this sentence, it took another half a day before Su Yu moved his eyes, as if denying it.

Xie Huai was still staring at him, eyes like a falcon, almost wanting to swallow the person in front of him alive, but Su Yu suddenly raised his hand tremblingly, grabbed Xie Huai's wrist that was clamping his neck, and tried to pull it away.He was seriously injured, and he hadn't recovered from the medicine. He was almost half dead now, so he didn't have much strength, so he didn't pull it away.

But he was very aware of Xie Huai's temperament, Xie Huai was really murderous.

Su Yu took a hard breath, lowered his head to avoid Xie Huai's gaze, and there was another long, long silence.

As soon as there was a sound of water waves outside the cabin, Su Yu suddenly opened his mouth, because his neck was pinched, his voice was extremely low, soft and hoarse, "I'm so overjoyed."

"Your Highness, I am the one who gets carried away."

"I deserved to die back then, and it's still the same now. But even if it wasn't to save His Highness, I would do the same thing."

"...I should have died a long time ago. My fault was that I should not have dragged it back to Jinling, and should not have dragged it to His Highness's side."

Xie Huai's long and straight fingers were clenched tightly, and the knuckles were bluish and white from excessive force, as if he was afraid that he would escape.Feibo's lips moved slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said three words: "And then."

Su Yu's mouth was full of bloody breath and his throat was pressed against his voice, but his tone was as flat as picking up someone lost in the wind and snow outside the firewood. "Su Yu still has a life. What else does Your Highness want?"

The cabin swayed with the water waves, and the lights at the ferry were as dim as beans.

Xie Huai's meticulous facial features were mostly covered by the night, and his extraordinarily bright right eye was also suppressed into pitch black.

Su Yu took a long breath, and then realized that Xie Huai had let go of his hand at some point.

He understood the meaning, and raised his hand to touch the collar of his robe.The five fingers were still trembling slightly, but they couldn't be pulled away, and they pulled it out again, only to reveal the pale white shirt.

After hesitating for a while, Su Yu untied his belt, but did not take off his jacket, instead, he pushed his right leg, which was not straight.After bending over a little, the shiny white collarbone and chest were exposed from the collar of the jacket.

Su Yu was born thin, white and slender. After being exposed to the strong wind and sun on the grassland for more than five years, he is still so beautiful that people can never forget it. His two thin shoulder blades are like swaying blades of green grass, separated by two layers of clothes. clear and distinct.When Xie Huai was A Gu, he often made fun of him for being a girl.

When they returned to Jinling, Xie Huai led Su Yu across the entire Suzaku Street on horseback.Xie Huai wanted to show off intentionally, wishing he could replace the horseshoes with firecrackers, the momentum was so loud that it almost lifted all the stalls along the way to the heavens, and this young man's white-robed black horse clearly rolled over the apricot blossom spring rain, attracting countless people out of thin air in the silence. People look sideways.

Neither A Gu nor Xie Huai have ever concealed their desire for this body.The desire to defile runs through the whole of his reverie. He has associated Su Yu with those glamorous witches who succumb to Cheng Huanjin's knees countless times, and he has completed a whole set of tyranny and joy in his imagination countless times... However, Su Yu is not those people.

Apart from desire and love, there is more to Su Yu.For example, faith, such as bosom friend.

But now, Su Yu was not even as good as them.

The advocates of Beili can still survive like ants, but not everyone is lucky to be an ant.

He swept across the Western Mountains in his suit and brought out an elite tiger army, not to keep such people alive.

Su Yu's right leg was pierced by the whole long sword, and the treatment was delayed for hours. After being soaked in sewage for a long time, he inevitably became inflamed.When he knelt down just now, he had straightened one leg, and now he couldn't take off his trousers even more desperately. He was sweating anxiously, gnashing his teeth and trying to bend his knee.

Xie Huai's eyes darkened, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, vigorously ripping off Su Yu's skirt.

Su Yu's movements stopped suddenly, Xie Huai looked down indifferently with those tiger-like stone eyes, shook his head, and told him very slowly, "Disgusting."

Su Yu pursed his lips, and slowly covered his chest and abdomen with his arms.The intercostal wound was wrapped in a dense fine cloth, with bloodstains still on the edge, and the smell of medicine rushing into the nose slowly escaped.

He was only silent for a moment, and suddenly grabbed the clothes in Xie Huai's hands.But Xie Huai raised his hand, and the middle coat was thrown aside, and he clamped Su Yu's nape fiercely, half dragging and half dragging Su Yu to bend down in front of him.

The back of Su Yu's neck was also covered with cold sweat, and he was forced to take a hard breath. A terrible scar on his lip opened again, and dark red blood lines fell down quickly.He gasped and struggled, "Your Highness—"

Without any hesitation, Xie Huai raised his hand suddenly, and slapped him harshly.

Su Yu only felt a loud noise in his ears, and then his head started to buzz, his vision was half dark, and he half-opened his eyes in disintegration, almost covered with a layer of water vapor, and said softly as if unconsciously: "... Your Highness .”

Another slap in the face came down, Su Yu was beaten to the side, and the smell of blood filled his throat again. This time, Xie Huai pulled him into his arms, pressed his chest and back, and clasped his arms tightly. human throat.

The heavy suffocation blasted away for a long time, and Su Yu gradually couldn't breathe, his throat was wrapped like a tiger's mouth, or a horsewhip.

Su Yu trembled his lips quickly, and finally trembled. With his eyes that were gradually darkening, he clearly saw his limbs slowly go limp, and his fingers were weakly bent. After all, he couldn't even lift his arms.

There was an ethereal voice in my ear, "Don't talk. I don't want to hear you talk."

Su Yu didn't want to talk.He remembered dimly that the first time he killed someone, he wrapped a horsewhip around a person's throat like this.After that, he often fell into the dilemma of having no weapons in his hands, so he had to follow the same pattern, and tried repeatedly.One after another, Beiji soldiers, Beiji tribes, patrol battalions, Huben army...

Those dying eyes are his destination.

The hand was suddenly moved away, and fresh air was suddenly stuffed into his throat. Su Yu took a strong breath and coughed suddenly.

Xie Huai didn't know when he got up, squatted down, picked up the snow-white pill from the boat board, and stuffed it back into his sleeve.

Su Yu coughed so badly that he almost squeezed out the last trace of air in his lungs, and the dull pain from being cut between his ribs began to grasp his uncertain thoughts again.

Xie Huai walked to the door, snapped his fingers casually, and the attendants who had been waiting here stepped forward one by one, some lit up the lanterns, some spread the road slabs, some handed the towel, Xie Huai took it.

Su Yu panted and knelt down, his pale chapped lips opened and closed again.

The guards of the Huben army stood with their hands down, Xie Huaili stood in the cold night, brushing his ten fingers carefully, unhurriedly, focused on this, and had no intention of investigating the expressions of the people in the dark cabin.

He only gave Su Yu the last instruction: "Don't let me see you again."

The eldest son of the emperor was established before the end of the year, and his achievements have been manifested like a bright sun in the sky: he flattened the southern border, dredged the flood, established the huben, went deep into the northern border, and recovered the six states.According to folklore, Captain Huben is invincible, just like his father.

What he wants, he will definitely grab it in his hands.The things you don't want can be dealt with life and death as you like.Cold and mocking, cruel and kind, this is Xie Huai.He was just like that.

The deck floated slightly, and the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, presumably Xie Huai got off the boat.

Su Yu pressed his wet ribs, still kneeling on the couch, his arched back trembling slightly.

After a long time, the young man said softly, "Yes."

Wumadu is the last spring of Jinling. During the day, there are many officials taking their families to go boating on the river to enjoy the flowers.

But before the sun rises, Wumadu is inaccessible, and the thin fog surrounds the boats on the river, just like the white cranes in the painting.

Lin Zhuluo didn't work hard and didn't know the grains. On the boat, he almost fell into the water, and when his shoes got wet on the next boat, he seemed to die half of his life. He started cursing like a cannonball.

The boatman smoked a shisha, watching the head of the household carefully plopped ashore, and then ran towards the sedan chair with his feet as neat as chicken feet that were about to be cooked.

Not long after, the chicken turned around again, took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to him with great care.

The boatman said, "My lord, I can't read."

Lin Chuluo was anxious, "You think I'm stupid, don't I know you can't read? Come and open it, I have to open an envelope, really think I'm an old lady... Come on, look, this It’s a bank note, so do you need to be able to read and write? If Dazhou’s bank notes can only be used if you can read and write, I don’t think this household department needs to open a business. They all go to punting and farming the land to count copper coins—”

The boatman said, "It's just a matter of crossing the river alone. There is no need for such a lot of money. What is your lord going to do?"

Lin Guanluo dozed off while scratching his sloppy, frizzy head, "I don't know, if you give it to you, you can accept it, you can figure it out. Anyway, it's not my money, so you can spend it."

The boatman always felt that Mr. Lin didn’t look like a big official. When he said this, the boatman finally found out the commonality between himself and Mr. Lin—they both run errands and support poles for others, and they can’t even run. Heart.

Lin Chuanluo put down the silver ticket and got off the boat again as if fleeing for his life. The boatman squatted on the bow and took two more puffs of hookah before he asked, "Guest, it's almost dawn, sending the Buddha to the west, where are you going?"

The voices of the people in the cabin were low and clear, and they uttered words very clearly, two simple words: "Longzhou."

Floating between the sky and the river, cross the big river where the lonely moon turns the lonely waves, and then travel a thousand miles, cross the chaotic river that rushes to the cold water, and go another thousand miles.Further north, further north, passing through Yehu Ridge, passing through the old Great Wall, passing through the last stable and silent territory, is the Iron Horse Glacier, and the deep ice floats and sinks——Longzhou.

The mist on the surface of the river was torn apart by the spring light, and the boatman woke up the early morning with the simple chant he heard from somewhere, "Xiaoyaoyou, riding in the bright moon together, you can't forget it, you can't forget it——"

The author has something to say:

Just one more stab at the end, and the next chapter will be fine. There are two chapters today.

...But if you abandon the article, I will beat Su Yu!If you take off your fans, then I will be Xie Huai, Xie Huai, Xie Huai!

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