Yue Wang Gou Jian

Although the toe was only chopped off, and the imperial doctor's order had already stopped the bleeding with medicine, Wu Wang Helu's complexion became more and more ugly day by day.

"What a quack doctor, I ordered someone to kill him right now."

In the bumpy carriage, Fu Chai looked at Wu Wang Helu's face that was gradually turning purple, and a burst of anger suddenly surged in his heart. The majestic doctor ordered that even a mere toe injury could not be cured, it really deserves to be damned.

"Quiet, don't do this, don't blame the imperial physician's order, it's because Linggu floated on the sword and quenched the poison, there is no medicine to cure it."

Hearing He Lu's words, Fu Chai felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky above his head, and he was stunned.

He Lu held Fu Chai's hand, looked at him and said:

"Son, it's doomed to die for your father, it's useless to be sad. If you still have filial piety, then work hard to destroy the country of Yue, and kill Gou Jian and Ling Gu Fu to avenge your father."

"Father, does Wu Xiang know at this time?"

Fu Chai suddenly asked He Lu.

He Lu shook his head and said:

"I don't want to let him know so soon."

……

When all the Wu troops had returned to Gusu, the capital of Wu, He Lu suddenly pulled Wu Zixu onto his horse, put him on his back, and went straight away.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing, let me down quickly..."

Wu Zixu struggled and wanted to jump off the horse, but he was restrained tightly by He Lu and couldn't move.

The horse galloped past the city, and the people in the city looked curiously at their king and the prime minister riding on the same horse, and the two hugged each other tightly on the horse's back, roaring past them.

"He Lu, why are you crazy, let me down quickly..."

Wu Zixu was so angry that his face turned green, and he didn't care about the courtesy of the monarch and ministers for a while.

He Lu seemed quite satisfied with Wu Zixu's attitude towards him, and while driving the horse, he kissed Wu Zixu on the cheek, showing a narrow smile,

"Communist, if I had known that this would allow you to call me by my first name, I should have carried you around on horseback every day."

"Rogue..."

Wu Zixu was very angry and cursed fiercely.But he couldn't help being surprised, he hadn't said this word for 20 years, but he never thought that it would not feel awkward to say it casually today.

More than 20 years ago, he and he shared the same horse like this now, and he would hug himself tightly like this now, always belittle himself wantonly while he was not paying attention.

At that time, the word "rogue" almost became the exclusive code name of this person.

Even so, they had a great time.They can talk at night by the fireside by the small river, or they can turn their heads in the haystack. At that time, only each other is left in their small world.

"Young Master Yuan Xinyue, I want to follow you, to the ends of the earth, to accompany you..."

The words are still ringing in my ears, but everything is changing quietly, or it can be said that all of this is a scam, a big scam set up by Prince He Lu of Wu.

Helu, Prince of Wu, disguised himself and changed his name to stay at their house because his father, Wu She, was Prince Jian Taifu of Chuping.He just wanted to find out the secrets of the Chu Palace from them.

As a result, Helu's identity was discovered by Wu She's political opponent Fei Wuji, who took the opportunity to read Wu She's book in front of King Ping of Chu.The fatuous and unscrupulous King Ping of Chu executed more than [-] members of the Wu family for the crime of collaborating with the enemy and committing chaos.

If he hadn't met He Lu, his father, and his family, nothing would have happened.

All of this is unforgivable.

King Ping of Chu, He Lu, and him, Wu Zixu, cannot be forgiven.

When Wu Zixu thought of this, he couldn't feel a pain in his heart, and the sadness came from it.

……

"Woo!" With He Lu's long shout, the black horse stopped its advance in an instant.

Helu reluctantly jumped off the horse, stretched out his hand, and pulled Wu Zixu down.

"What the hell did you bring me here for?"

Now that the matter has come to this point, Wu Zixu doesn't care about the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers, so he glared at He Lu angrily and asked.

"Just take a few steps forward and you'll know..."

He Lu blinked at Wu Zixu with a mysterious face.

Wu Zixu looked puzzled, turned around, and walked forward.

After Wu Zixu died, He Lu's face was pale, and fine beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

It was dusk at this time, and a round of red sun was slowly setting down from the mountains.

It is the sunset that is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk.

Wu Zixu was intoxicated by the beauty of the sunset for a moment.

Suddenly seeing a huge bronze mirror by the river in front of him, Wu Zixu didn't know why, so he looked at He Lu suspiciously.

"Just look in the mirror and you'll know."

He Lu smiled with a mysterious expression on his face.

Wu Zixu heard the words and looked into the bronze mirror, only to see the red sun in the distance slowly setting on the mountain in the mirror.Because the scene is reversed from the actual scene, from the mirror, the sunset looks like it is falling from the east.

"Do you think this is the sun setting?"

He Lu took a deep look at Wu Zixu and said leisurely.

……

"Is it true that we can't go back to the past?"

"Unless the river flows backwards and the sun sets in the east."

……

Wu Zixu suddenly remembered a conversation with He Lu on the top of Xuefeng that day. He just said two impossible things casually to express his determination that he would never forgive him again in this life. Unexpectedly, he listened to it and tried to find a way Make the impossible possible.

The sun can set in the east, can it be said that he and he can really start again?

Wu Zixu's eyes flickered, he stared at He Lu for a long while, then suddenly said,

"But the river has not flowed backwards."

Fu Chai clapped his hands in the air suddenly, and saw several people running out from nowhere. They ran to the bank of the river and untied the black cloth covering them.

Unexpectedly, under the black cloth was a newly dug small ditch. The small ditch was deliberately dug in the opposite direction to the flow of the river, with the east high and the west low. The flow is actually in the opposite direction to the flow of the river.

"The river flows backwards..."

Wu Zixu read the four words silently, unconsciously lost in thought.

"The river flows backwards and the sun sets in the east. I have done both..."

He Lu suddenly walked up to Wu Zixu, looked at him deeply, and said leisurely,

"Commissioner, forgive me, okay?"

He Lu said softly, with humble pleading in his eyes.

Wu Zixu's heart skipped a beat, and he threw himself into Helu's arms.

After more than 20 years, he has long forgiven He Lu, but it is himself who he cannot forgive.

As long as he thinks of the relationship with He Lu, he will think of those family members who died tragically under the sword of King Chu Ping.

So he can only secretly hide his feelings for Helu, and he wants to use his love with Helu to do the final burial for his family.

But he found that he was wrong, he had already let his whole family down, and the decision he made deeply hurt He Lu.

He, Wu Zixu, is the most unforgivable person in the world.

But now, he doesn't care about anything, those who have passed away have passed away, and the most important thing is to cherish what is in front of him.

"He Lu...forgive me..."

As Wu Zixu spoke, he kissed Helu's lips.

The moment the four lips touched the ground, the hearts of the two also trembled.

For 20 years, he has been waiting for this kiss for 20 full years.

Maybe it was the last time they kissed in their lives.

Thinking about it, He Lu opened his arms and held Wu Zixu tightly in his arms. He dexterously inserted his tongue into the other's mouth, exploring every taste that belonged to him alone.

I don't want to let go, but I don't have time.

Tears rolled down, and He Lu tasted the salty taste of Wu Zixu's tears.

He Lu let go of Wu Zixu, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his cheeks, and said softly,

"Don't cry, Yuan, I love you...in this life...I only love you, Yuan..."

When He Lu said this, it seemed as if he had exhausted all his strength, his face was frighteningly white, and his body was shaking slightly.

"He Lu...what's the matter with you?"

Wu Zixu sensed Helu's strangeness, and quickly supported Helu with his hands, but Helu's body leaned forward and fell heavily into Wu Zixu's arms.

……

In King Wu's bedroom, on the dragon couch, He Lu's face was pale and he was dying.

The Imperial Physician Ling took a look at He Lu's condition, his face turned pale with fright, and he knelt down on his knees, begging for mercy.

When everyone saw this, they knew that King Wu had no way to return to heaven, and the medicine and stone were useless, so they hurriedly gathered around to listen to King Wu's last glance.

"Father..."

Fu Chai knelt beside the dragon couch, reaching out to hold He Lu's cold fingers.

"Wu Er Fucha...Everyone is mortal, don't be too sad..."

He Lu was already as angry as a gossamer, he was breathing hard, exhausting all his strength, but the sound he made was as small as a mosquito.

He Lu suddenly cast his eyes at Wu Zixu, and Wu Zixu knew what he meant, so he hurried over.

He Lu looked at Fu Chai again and said,

"I'm sorry for your mother as a father, but the fault lies in being a father and has nothing to do with Wu Xiang, so don't blame Wu Xiang..."

Fucha didn't answer.

Seeing Fu Chai's reaction like this, Helu's expression changed suddenly, and his breathing became short of breath again. He stared at Fu Chai with wide eyes, grabbed Fu Chai's hand with all the remaining strength in his body, and said the last sentence in his life,

"Don't make things difficult for Prime Minister Wu, otherwise you will die with regret for your father."

Fu Chai felt the pressure on his hands disappear instantly, and looked up, only to see He Lu lying straight on the bed, his eyes wide open, and he didn't move again.

Fucha stretched out his hand, closed Helu's eyes, turned around, and said to the crowd in a daze,

"Father has passed away..."

For a while, the palace of the King of Wu was hung with white lights, and the eunuchs in the palace rushed to tell each other, and the sound of crying was endless.