Biography of Emperor Mo

Qinghai Changyun dark snow-capped mountains, lonely city looking at Yumen Pass.Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned if it is not broken.

Outside Tianshan Tianchi, everyone settled down here.This is where the Loulan people will come and go, and they need to stay here for a while.The Loulan people will attack at any time and rob the people in the pass.

Lu Yingmo pulled Yao Xuanxia's arm, blinked, and said to Yuan Song, "Yao Xuanxia and I are already together."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Yuan Song coughed a few times, and stabilized his broken mind, "...in what sense is 'together'?"

Lu Yingmo smiled and said, "We are lovers now!"

Yuan Song felt very speechless, "Is it the kind of broken sleeve and split peach?"

Lu Yingmo continued to laugh with a face full of beatings, "Yes!"

Yuan Song felt that he was a beating!

"Okay! You have found a 'good girl' now, right?"

"Hehe! That's right! 'More mandarin duck quilts and hibiscus outfits'!"

Even old sentences came out.

"..."

Yuan Song:

"You have kind!!!!!!"

A few days later, the Loulan people finally appeared.

When they rode out to inspect, they encountered Loulan people invading Liangjing!

There were only ten people who came, and all of them were tall and powerful, with strong physiques, white skin, and big eyes. They were completely different from the Central Plains people.They rode strong horses and held unique weapons that no one had ever seen before. The weapons were shaped like crescent moons with sharp blades.

Lu Yingmo drew out the golden saber, Yao Xuanxia drew out the long sword, Yuan Song drew out the short sword, Murong Zhihe drew out the steel whip, Feng Xiao drew out the silver spear, Xue Xing drew out the big sword, each of them fought with a Loulan man stand up.

The six of them are already top-notch masters, but the two sides fought inextricably, evenly matched, which shows how powerful the Loulan people are in fighting.These people have no skills at all, relying on their natural passion to slash down wildly one after another, but their moves are deadly and fierce.They are foreigners who invaded the Central Plains. They grew up in the harsh weather, fighting wolves and nature, and they have a natural instinct to plunder.

As soon as Lu Yingmo solved one, the four Loulan people who had no opponents rushed towards him at the same time!One of the Loulan people chopped off the leg of Lu Yingmo's mount with one blade, and Lu Yingmo fell forward!

Just as the Loulan man was slashing at Lu Yingmo's neck, Yao Xuanxia, ​​who had dealt with his opponent who had already arrived on horseback, stopped the blade with a sword, and stabbed the Loulan man to death with another sword.He hurried his horse to Lu Yingmo's horse, stretched out his arms to hug Lu Yingmo, and led him to the back of his horse.

"Your Highness, are you alright?!" Thinking of the danger just now, Yao Xuanxia felt lingering fear.It's really scary.

"It's okay." Lu Yingmo broke out in a cold sweat. "I almost died just now." Thinking about it, he felt a little more grudge against the prince.His majestic third prince, he has never encountered such danger!

"With me here, you are safe."

Yao Xuanxia raised his sword and killed the remaining three Loulan people in an instant. His movements were swift and beautiful, and the blood spattered by the enemy quickly sprayed all around.And Lu Yingmo only needs to sit behind him, without doing anything, to be protected safely.

Lu Yingmo looked at the person in front of him, galloping his horse, holding a sword in his hand, spilling blood everywhere, neatly.Such a heroic and unrestrained posture, such high martial arts skills, such cruel and bloody, so violent and terrifying, it seems to be the demeanor of a generation of famous generals.Think of it like this during the war.It was the first time Lu Yingmo saw Yao Xuanxia on the battlefield.

So handsome!

At that time, Yao Xuanxia once said that this was his bloody darkness, the real side.Looking at it now, it is indeed terrifying. ——Lv Yingmo has never tried this in his life: sitting on the back seat of someone else's horse, watching others kill people in a magnified format right in front of your line of sight, slashing and piercing your eyes with one sword after another, plasma and broken blood Limbs flying all over the sky indiscriminately, the picture is as scary as it is said to be.

Bathed in blood on the battlefield, killing to the sea of ​​Kunlun, this is his complete posture.This is a soldier, this is a general, and this is the eldest son of the North China General.

This is his lover Yao Xuanxia.

At this time, the remaining four had already killed their respective enemies.As a result, all ten Loulan people were wiped out.

Yuan Song wiped the blood off his face, with a gloomy face, "It's not good. Before I left the customs, I never expected the Loulan people to be so powerful. Seeing this today, I can be sure that the Loulan people must be my Great Liang." worst enemy."

Murong Zhihe said casually: "Hmph! I said a long time ago that the people of Loulan have always been my Great Liang's confidantes. If it weren't for our Murong family guarding the border, the Great Liang Dynasty would have been lost!"

Feng Xiao said: "That's right."

Xue Xing said: "Loulan will become Daliang's most deadly foreign enemy in the future."

"Loulan is definitely a serious problem for the country." Yuan Song strongly agreed.

On the other side, Lu Yingmo didn't notice their conversation.He wasn't listening at all, his mind was only thinking of his lover.

Lu Yingmo felt that he was going to be overpowered by Yao Xuan Xiahuo.

He lowered his head shyly, lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and curved his mouth into a sweet smile.He put his hands on Yao Xuanxia's waist, and lightly touched Yao Xuanxia's back with his forehead.

His movements were quiet, and the eyelid feathers were lowered along the arc of his movements.How clean and clean that movement is, like a newborn child, leaning his forehead to the person in front of him.

His pupils are so clear, his eyes are so innocent, today, he is the last pure person in the world.

It is his last innocence.

It was the spring of the following year when I returned to Jiayuguan from the border.The long winter is finally over.

The snow melts quietly in the spring, and the water gurgles in the spring.The sky seemed to be freshly cleaned, and it was a pleasant blue.

The flowers play shadows, the spring is warm at the end of the month, and the beautiful scenery is so beautiful.

Lu Yingmo stood in the room and wiped the golden knife horizontally.He held the handle of the knife with bare hands, and wiped the blade with a white cloth.Dressed in white and plain fur, with a crown and hair on top, his face is as calm as still water, neither sad nor happy.

Yao Xuanxia had seen Lu Yingmo's new weapon last time, but she never thought of asking.Now, upon seeing this, he asked, "Your Highness, what kind of knife is this?... Is it important?"

"You can put it this way." Lu Yingmo quietly glanced at him, and then turned his gaze back to the golden knife. "At that time, against King Xiang, I exchanged this golden sword for the prince's soldiers and horses. The prince accepted the sword and gave me the name "Golden Sword". As a result, as soon as King Xiang died, the prince crossed the river and demolished the bridge. , To kill them all, before leaving the Golden Palace, I threw this knife at my feet. At that time, I drew the knife and stabbed it under the floor of the Golden Palace, I swear, I will definitely report this."

"Your Highness...you really want to go back to Beijing?" Yao Xuanxia said with some emotion.

"Of course it is." Lu Yingmo said calmly. "Could it be that you're just stuck in this shitty place? Our grand ambitions haven't been realized yet, and the world's hegemony will continue to be fought slowly. If I don't return to Beijing, I won't be able to fulfill my promise to you."

"That's right...Your Highness is right." Yao Xuanxia looked a little regretful, "It's just that I'm really happy to live such a life as a couple of gods and immortals, and I feel a little bit reluctant."

Lu Yingmo looked at him firmly, "Even if you are reluctant, you must go. This place is just the tip of the iceberg. In the future, you will have the whole world. Where can you not go?"

"Oh."

"It's good that you understand."

"Then when will you return to Beijing?"

"My son, I will return to Beijing in March. The family reunion, Wanchen congratulations, April is the 60th birthday of the father, and it is the best day to return to Beijing. I have been waiting for this day for a whole year. Returning to Beijing on Wanshou Festival is definitely the best time."

Yao Xuanxia's face was full of complacency. "I think what His Highness said is right. However, I will not accompany His Highness back to Beijing. I have been away from Chang'an for a long time, and it is time to go back."

"That's it...you won't accompany me back to Beijing..." After hearing these words, Lu Yingmo felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything about it.

Indeed, Yao Xuanxia has been with her for long enough, there is no reason to tie her by her side.He accompanied him in Guzang when he was King Douxiang, and he also accompanied him at the border when he was hurt and desolate. Now he should go back to Chang'an.

"Well, we'll be separated for a while." Yao Xuanxia kissed Lu Yingmo's lips. "I will miss you."

Lu Yingmo accepted the kiss calmly.After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "...you have to take care of yourself."

"I will."

Suddenly, Lu Yingmo raised the handle of the knife vertically and used it to support Yao Xuanxia's chin.

"Ah!" Yao Xuanxia was taken aback by his sudden action!

Is this "molesting"?What violence!

"My son, always remember that you are mine."

Lu Yingmo's golden knife pressed against Yao Xuanxia's chin, making a domineering declaration.

"Yes."

Yao Xuanxia nodded, expressing her obedience.The golden knife on the chin was really hard, and it hurt him a little.

The two looked at each other.

One is domineering and possessive, while the other is quiet and easy-going, whoever you choose.

Maintaining this posture, after watching for a while, Lu Yingmo let go.

"Just remember it!"

March.

Tomorrow is the day to return to Beijing.

A group of people packed their luggage, prepared the team, and were ready to bear the fatigue of long-distance bumps.After finishing their work, they went back to their houses and prepared to rest for the night.

Lu Yingmo came to Yao Xuanxia's room alone, and as expected, he saw the clear blue figure staying in the room.

"Your Highness?"

Yao Xuanxia looked at Lu Ying Modao strangely.

It wasn't that he was surprised that Lu Yingmo came to bid him farewell... but that he felt that Lu Yingmo was exuding an uncharacteristically strange aura today...

On weekdays, Lu Yingmo is dressed in purple fur, arrogant and self-willed, so that he never feels indebted.However, today's Lu Yingmo was dressed in white, pure and flawless, but with a "harmless to human and animal" smile in his eyes, he looked at him intently.

"Are you hungry? Do you want me to find you something to eat?" Lu Yingmo said in an unprecedentedly compliant, obedient, well-behaved, and tender tone.

"No need..." It's definitely weird... Yao Xuanxia staggered back and forth.Suddenly being so kind to me, needless to say, there must be a plan! "Nothing to be courteous, either rape or steal..."

Lu Yingmo took a step forward, his eyes were burning, "Exactly. I am the traitor."

Yao Xuanxia took a step back, reckless and flustered, "It's a sin. The villain is a good citizen."

Lu Yingmo pushed over step by step, and with a strong sense of oppression, he pushed Yao Xuanxia to the edge of the bed.

The simple white clothes are better than the yellow and black dragon robes, and the flimsy material reveals that it is heavier than Huashan.The way he strode over, he looked like a domineering emperor.

... wanting to be blessed with the appearance of his concubine ....

Sure enough, is he the destined Son of Heaven?

It seems that I did not choose the wrong person, I chose a wise master...

Yao Xuanxia clearly saw the naked/naked desire in Lu Yingmo's eyes looking at her, and felt that she was raped from head to toe.

... so uncomfortable.

The leg was moving back, but kicked the foot of the bed.Back, there is no way to go back.

So, Lu Yingmo rushed forward and threw Yao Xuanxia down.

In the past, I always looked up to this person, either domineering, lustful or shameless.Now, looking down from a height like this, it is another scene.

This change of perspective is exciting.

Lu Yingmo entered Yao Xuanxia's body, and it was a night of endless spring/color.

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The last pure love.