Mozun's sultry whitewashing strategy

There was a fire inside the house, and the outside was cooled by cold wind.

Gu Xun covered Xi Ci's eyes, and quickly pulled him out.He is such a clear and bright person, he can't look at such bad things.

Gu Xun hugged Xici's waist and landed on the far wall of the palace. He couldn't see the situation in the room and couldn't hear the sound. It was just for the convenience of observation and the two came out later.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu Xun put down his hand covering Xi Ci's eyes, seeing that he was still calm and indifferent, as if he had never seen the world.

"I'm not smiling." Xici Shu opened his eyebrows and looked at him. The smile in Yingying's eyes was like a slight ripple, which disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the quiet soft waves. "It should be here soon."

Gu Xun also thought of something serious. The battle in Zhongzhou must be a big turning point, and it might be the key to breaking Yan Wumeng.

With the evolution of the dream, Gu Xun also saw a general idea—Chu Yu was the third son of the city lord of Xilin, who led troops to conquer at the age of 16, conquered more than a hundred miles of land in two years, and was invincible.But in the battle of Zhongzhou, he was designed to break his leg.Since then, he has been depressed for a long time, and then a wandering magician came and said something to him. He just struggled out of the depression, and later, he picked up Yan Wu.

He regarded Yan Wu as his second self, and Yan Wu lived up to his expectations. At the age of 14, he killed a tiger in the hunting ground.Chu Yu went to look for him, because the wheelchair did not move and was attacked by the tiger. Yan Wu's knife slashed half of the tiger's face, blood splashed all over Chu Yu, but his eyes shone with joy.

Since then, Yan Wu has started killing people, killing a lot, and has been to more battlefields than Chu Yu. His name is the token of going to hell.

"But... Isn't Yan Wu a general of Zhongzhou?" Gu Xun couldn't help asking, remembering that Xici had accepted Yan Wu as a disciple in Zhongzhou.

"That will be three years later." Xi Ci calmly looked at the extinguished candles in the room, "Yan Wu did not come back from this battle."

The flickering red candles in the house burned into tears, and also ignited scenes of perdition.

There was light thunder outside the window, as if a patter of rain would fall at any moment...

Chu Yu was in poor health, and Yan Wu didn't dare to drink too much, so he just hugged him tightly afterwards, like holding a peerless and precious porcelain.

Before Yan Wu could breathe evenly, he saw Chu Yu looking up at him, his flushed cheeks showed rare blood, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Let me tell you a story, listen?"

Yan Wu nodded seriously, gently rubbed Chu Yu's waist with one hand, and stroked the sweat-soaked hair on his forehead with the other.

Chu Yu nestled in his arms obediently, like a kitten, Chu Yu seldom talked, so he was very nagging when telling stories, "A long time ago, there was an old city, and many people lived in the old city. But they didn’t have enough to eat, didn’t wear warm clothes, and suffered terribly, so they prayed to God to give this city a person, preferably born with supernatural power, so that he could become their general and be invincible. Later, the city was born A little prince, he is honored to be this man... bored?"

"Not boring!" Yan Wu hurriedly shook his head.

"That's good." Chu Yu felt that Yan Wu was stupid, and smiled with his dewy eyes, and continued, "His mission from birth is to protect this land, and he has to give up everything for this land. He doesn't He hates someone, but he is asked to kill many people for no reason.”

"But this city is covered with a curse, and the undead who died on this land will never be peaceful, and the plenum will bite back on his general. The general will be eaten away by the ghosts he killed. In the end, he will not be able to live or die. .It's painful."

Yan Wufu's hand on Chu Yu's waist stopped moving, his fingertips seemed to be pricked by needles, as if the pain had been attached to him.

"It's terrible." Chu Yu looked indifferent, "What's more terrible, this is not the will of the gods, but the curse of the city lord. He even cursed his own son, he is really cruel."

Because Chu Yu was a little tired, his voice was light and light. When he said these words, he seemed to be telling an innocuous story. It’s terrible. Is this old city authentic... why don’t you drag them to hell together, don’t you think?”

Yan Wu froze completely, the person in his arms was warm, but every word he uttered was like a sharp sword piercing his heart.Chu Yu has always been ruthless, but most of them are behind his back, and he has never revealed anything in front of him. He dare not imagine what kind of nightmare it would be to destroy a city lightly from the gentle and kind mouth in front of him.

But he has always been a person who even kills his father and king calmly.

Yan Wu knew it a long time ago, he shouldn't expect anything just because of the drunken and chaotic tenderness just now.

"Are you scared?" Seeing Yan Wu not talking, Chu Yu squinted his eyes, raised his fingertips to stroke the artery beside Yan Wu's Adam's apple, feeling the rhythm of other things surging inside, "The curse is a pot of wine, wine There is Gu poison in it, the name is too hard to think of, so I call it Gu wine."

Yan Wu looked at him, and quickly digested the surprise in his eyes, leaving only the gentleness as usual.

Chu Yu accepted his calmness, showing a beautiful fang, "It's the pot that I gave you just now."

The truth rips the last pretense, even though they clearly just had the most intimate communion.

Chu Yu has always been calm, and even more ruthless, piercing people into a thousand holes, and finally leaving a smile that has nothing to do with him.

Yan Wu was unusually calm, even though the dull pain in his heart made him uncomfortable.He would rather stick his ten thousand arrows.

Yan Wu circled Chu Yu in his arms, let Chu Yu lean on his chest, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Then are you alright?"

Chu Yu's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly raised his head, frowning, full of surprise, "You know?"

"Yeah." Yan Wuping nodded calmly, "I saw that you were very ill, and I asked someone to investigate all over the world for many years, and I heard that."

In fact, he not only heard about this, he also invited many witches in southern Xinjiang, and learned to brew all kinds of wine. He thought that in a few years, the antidote would come out, and Xiaoqian would be less painful.Xiaoqian was Chu Yu's nickname. Chu Yu once told him with a smile that Yan Wu was the only person who could call him that besides his mother.

He has been happy for this seemingly invisible preference for many years, but he has never called it out.

Xiaoqian is the prince in the Golden Pavilion, and he is just a wandering mad dog.Mismatched.

Yan Wu said it calmly, but Chu Yu understood the meaning of this better than anyone else.

If Yan Wuzhen found Gu Jiu, he should understand how painful the curse rooted in blood can make people, and the pain that is worse than death will be accompanied by the host's blood debt, which will intensify and finally erupt.

Chu Yu felt that cutting off his leg with his own hands was cruel enough, but he didn't expect that this person planted poison with his own hands.

He couldn't understand the emotion in Yan Wu's eyes, just like he never understood that there were other emotions in his eyes.

"I'm fine." Yan Wu saw that Chu Yu's eyes were a little red, and remembered how he coaxed him when he was a child. For the first time, he gently rubbed the top of his head like Chu Yu rubbed himself, "Does it still hurt?"

Gu wine is not hopeless, it can be transferred to the host, but unless the host accepts it wholeheartedly, and the debts of the original host will all be superimposed on the latter.

"You are such a fool." Chu Yu smiled wryly, straightened up, buried his face in his palms and rubbed.

what happened to him?Why is your nose sore.

"I'm only a fool in front of you." This is probably the most blatant thing Yan Wu has ever said in his life.He exhausted his courage and didn't have the confidence to stay any longer, so he put a robe on Chu Yu, got up and got out of bed.

After walking outside the door, Chu Yu said softly, "I seem to... want to wait for you to come back."

This is a rare warm word in his life, but when he said it, he was the only one who could hear it.

He has used too many people, and he can't remember what it feels like to be uncomfortable. He just feels that his chest is tight, he can't breathe, and he feels very uncomfortable.

He lay paralyzed on the bed, wondering if this is the sequelae of the poison that just disappeared.

The movement in the room was too long. When the two of them were talking about business, Gu Xun always liked to off topic and tease Xici, like a bad student who didn't listen carefully and kept torturing the teacher. It was so funny that Xici thought he was noisy, so he ignored him I don't know what I'm doing when I close my eyes.

Tsk, what a weird person, he would even make trouble with him in his dreams.Gu Xun could only look at the scenery by himself, but the blue bricks and black tiles and the moonlight are so boring, he likes to look at other scenery.

Gu Xun turned his head to look at Xi Ci, saw that he was sleepy, yawned, then lowered his wet eyes to look at Xi Ci who was sitting with him on the roof, pitifully, "Brother, can you lend me your shoulder?" ?”

"..." Xici couldn't speak well, moved towards him, and asked in a gentle voice, "Sleepy?"

"Yeah. They're too boring..." Gu Xun nodded vaguely, and took a nap for a while with his pillow covered in the fragrance of peach blossoms.

The illusion turned into night little by little, the twilight sank, and the stars were particularly bright.

The sky is shrouded in dreams, as if to circle a pure land that no one will disturb.

As soon as the breeze blows, all the entangled emotions of people are blown away.

Xici turned his head to look at the person who was leaning on his shoulder. Gu Xun didn't sleep well, and his head kept falling. Xici's palm dragged his forehead, and put him on his shoulder again.

But when he stopped, his mind was a little distracted... The young man's eyebrows and eyes were wide open, evil and good-looking.Xi Ci is not a person who cares about his skin, but for some reason, he was tickled by Gu Xun's drooping eyelashes.

When the shackles in my heart are released, some inexplicable emotions will emerge.

When Gu Xun noticed that his brows and eyes were caressed by the slightly cool fingertips, he pressed that hand, Xici's palm covered his brows and eyes, and all his senses were focused on the people around him.

"You..." Xi Ci was like a child who was caught stealing candy, feeling a little shy and at a loss for a moment.

"Who would be sleepy in a dream?" Gu Xun took off Xici's hand and held it in his own. Still resting on Xici's shoulder, he slightly raised his eyes to look at him, "What was brother thinking just now?"

Xi Ci's downcast eyes were dodging, his lips moved, trying to explain but unable to speak.

Before he could sort out his messy thoughts, a warm touch suddenly covered the corner of his mouth.

Gu Xun stood up, tilted his head and kissed the corner of Xici's mouth lightly, and then let go quickly.

It's like a dragonfly touches the water, but it makes my heart rippling continuously.This is the terrified yet irrepressible liking of a teenager.

Gu Xun caught a glimpse of Xici's ears turning red, and said deliberately, "If I look at you like this... it proves that I want to kiss you."

The dream was untimely and light rain fell, ticking into my heart.

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