After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

Chu Yan's expression was slightly concentrated, while Fu Shiyu's eyes were squinted, and the eyes of the two fell on Shen Yanting at the same time.

Sensing their gazes, Shen Yanting was a little flustered and said, "Who is this girl?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to murmur casually, "Why are you so afraid of strangers."

"Afraid of strangers?" Fu Shiyu repeated after him, and said with a slight smile: "She often stays in her boudoir on weekdays, and rarely sees strangers."

"I'm afraid I was scared."

It can be said that the speaker has no intention of listening and the listener has intentions, Shen Yanting smiled with a stiff face: "Could it be that I have met this girl before?"

After finishing speaking, he eagerly wanted to get close to the carriage. Fu Shiyu stepped forward to block Shen Yanting's footsteps, and said indifferently: "Young Master Shen is joking, she is the righteous sister I have known since childhood, how could she be old with you."

Hearing that he intends to conceal Chaoluo's background, Chu Yan cast a cold glance at Shen Yanting, and said indifferently, "I have something to ask you."

Shen Yanting was staring at the carriage in a daze, when he heard this, his eyes instantly filled with surprise, "What's the matter?"

Chu Yan said nothing, turned around and went to his account, Shen Yanting was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

Seeing them leaving, Fu Shiyu frowned and murmured, "Why did he come to the barracks?"

"I heard that he came here by mixing with the imperial physician." Afraid that he might misunderstand, Chong Yang deliberately explained from the side, "Your Majesty didn't let him come."

Fu Shiyu was stunned, and said helplessly, "Brother Chongyang, I'm not asking you."

"Oh." Chongyang rubbed his nose, "I'm not answering you either."

"..."

Fu Shiyu didn't bother to argue with him, turned around and lifted the veil, looked at Chao Luo sitting on the ground slumped in fear, his eyes were pensive, but his tone was very gentle, "Come out, the person has already left."

Chao Luo hugged his knees, timidly huddled beside the couch, not daring to move half a step.

It was the first time Fu Shiyu saw her so scared, and asked strangely, "Do you know him?"

Chao Luo shook his head in despair, "I don't know."

"I do not remember."

Fu Shiyu asked: "Then why did you want to hide when you saw him?"

Chao Luo shook her head blankly, and after a while, she suddenly raised her head again, staring at him with dark eyes as if begging for help, and said with a sob, "I'm afraid, I'm just afraid."

She cried incoherently: "My lord, save me, save me, there are a lot of people, Chao Luo saw a lot of people."

Seeing that Chao Luo was agitated, Fu Shiyu didn't dare to ask any more questions. He slowly stretched out his hand to her, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm the only one here."

"You come down first."

Chao Luo, who fell into the bottom of the abyss, finally caught a glimpse of a faint light. She stretched out her hand slowly and hesitantly, and then timidly wanted to withdraw it, but Fu Shiyu didn't give her a chance to hesitate, and held Chao Luo's slender hands gently and gently. wrist, said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid."

"Nobody can hurt you."

Maybe it was because of the unobvious firmness hidden in his tone, Chao Luo's frightened and trembling pupils finally had some light, she nodded heavily, and got out of the carriage holding Fu Shiyu's hand.

"Xianxing, wait!" Shen Yanting tripped over a log on the ground and almost fell into the grass in embarrassment.

Chu Yan stopped in his tracks, stared at him inexplicably, and asked, "Do you know that person?"

Shen Yanting was puzzled and asked, "Who?"

Knowing that he wouldn't tell the truth, Chu Yan didn't bother to argue with him, and said calmly: "Tomorrow I will arrange a carriage to take you back."

Shen Yanting's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "I won't go back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Chu Yan's expressionless gaze, his heart tightened, and he explained, "I'm worried about you, and I don't want to go back."

"I don't need you to worry." Chu Yan said mercilessly: "Besides, you can't lift your shoulders or lift your hands. Staying in the barracks is also a burden to me."

His words were cold and cold, and every sentence pierced his heart, Shen Yanting couldn't help crying, and complained: "Is that why I don't invite you?"

"Why am I a burden in the barracks? Isn't Mr. Fu also in the barracks?"

Chu Yan frowned slightly, and gave him an indifferent look, neither mocking nor contempt, but Shen Yanting felt very uncomfortable.

Those eyes that were about to cry stared at him motionlessly, forcing Chu Yan to say an answer before he would let it go.

Chu Yan said coldly and ruthlessly: "You are different from him."

"Why?" Shen Yanting wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and said aggressively: "Can he go to the battlefield with you to kill people?"

"If he can, so can I."

Chu Yan was a little tired with his arms hanging, he lifted it up lightly, seeing that Shen Yanting insisted on listening, he answered truthfully: "He is a military doctor, he can save people."

"What can you do?"

Shen Yanting's throat choked, and he was about to speak, but Chu Yan cut him off first, "Yes, I forgot, you can still play a few ditties."

"When you're free, you can have fun with the soldiers."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yan received a heavy slap on the cheek, and Chu Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, his falcon-like eyes glared at him.

Shen Yanting was trembling with anger, seeing his man-eating look, he immediately knelt down in fright.

There were mixed feelings in my heart for a moment, and I couldn't help sobbing, crying and saying: "I am in your heart, is it so unbearable?"

Shen Yanting's delicate face was covered with crystal clear teardrops, his eyes were red, and he looked very pitiful with a grievance, "If I had known that you would hate me so much, even if I had chopped off my hands, I would not have gone to the brothel for two coins Take over the luthier's job."

With a gloomy expression on Chu Yan's face, he said quietly, "You still don't understand until now."

"Whether you are a luthier to accompany others, or a young lady who is under the female servant, there is absolutely no possibility for me and you."

Shen Yanting smiled bitterly, mockingly said: "It's impossible with me."

"It's possible with Mr. Fu, isn't it?"

He raised his head, stared resentfully at the cold and ruthless handsome face above, and said sarcastically: "It turns out that I have misjudged you all these years."

"You are no different from those voluptuous people who are greedy for beauty."

Chu Yan was not angry when he heard this, but the corners of his lips curled up. He seldom smiled, and he always looked weird and strange when he made expressions.

"The weeds are growing, the evil spirits are coming, Shen Yanting, what have you done to your heart, do you really think that no one will know?"

His eyes were cold and he said: "The reason why you are saved is not because of these old relationships that have been settled long ago, but because there is an old matter that I haven't found out yet."

"If you want to live longer, go back as soon as possible, otherwise, when I find out, the head hanging around your neck will definitely be regarded as a sacrifice for others by me."

Shen Yanting had never heard such a lengthy speech from him, and was immediately frightened out of his wits and panicked.

Chu Yan stopped talking to him, and glanced at his pale face coolly, then turned and went to the Chinese army tent where King Guangling was.

He just heard from his father that the Xiongnu have not been very peaceful recently, and Chu Yan was a little concerned. Coupled with Duke Qing's early arrival, he felt faintly uneasy, and always felt that he had to plan ahead for something.

However, Fu Shiyu and Chao Luo had to be sent to the city, and they could no longer stay in the barracks.

Seeing that Shen Yanting's eyes were red and swollen, and he returned to the tent absently, Si Jin dressed as a little drug boy rushed up to meet him, worried: "My lord, what happened?"

Shen Yanting shook his head, sat on the couch in silence, and said after a long time: "I saw that Fu Shiyu is also in the barracks."

His eyes were gloomy, as if he had been poisoned, and finally he was willing to tear off his usual hypocritical face, revealing the vicious fangs hidden inside.

Hearing the name Fu Shiyu, Sijin's pupils constricted and she was shocked, "What?!"

With a gloomy face, Shen Yanting continued to speak: "I see Chu Shizi like that, it's obvious that he has moved his mind."

"We can't waste any more time."

Si Jin pondered for a while, "Then let's act tonight."

"En." Shen Yanting replied, remembering something, he pressed his right hand to his burning chest, "I seem to see Fengyu."

"She is by Fu Shiyu's side."

"Feng...Fengyu!" Sijin staggered back a few steps, propping up the Four Immortals Table next to her with her right hand, and said in disbelief, "Maybe I misread it."

"Didn't she and Feng Lan die long ago?!"

"I don't know." Shen Yanting clenched his fingertips, and said with a condensed expression: "Whether it is or not, that person must die."

"Also...Fu Shiyu, I can't keep him either."

Si Jin said nothing, and nodded with a dazed expression.

Ying Zhu stood next to King Guangling, looked at the marching map on the case, and asked, "General, your subordinates are ignorant."

"Didn't the prince take over the Xiongnu's lair in the Shanhai Strait last year, why are you still guarding against this place now?"

King Guangling picked up the teacup, blew on the rising steam, and sighed: "The leader of the Xiongnu is cunning and brave and good at fighting. He must have caught our minds. Last night, he received a secret report that Manda led his troops in the past few days. It has appeared near the mountains and straits."

Duke Qing sat on the soft cushion, stroked his goatee slowly, and thought deeply: "In my opinion, they may be playing around."

"The mountains and straits are just an introduction."

King Guangling hummed, "It's also possible."

"How about retreating first? You can go to the city to fight." The Minister of Supervision suggested.

He is a civil servant with soft bones and lacks the bloodiness of fighting on the battlefield all year round.

King Guangling gave him an angry look, and the military supervisor didn't dare to say anything, and immediately lowered his head.

Duke Qing said without beginning or end: "The prince has just arrived, and he took the Xiongnu Mountain Strait, which can be regarded as a win for Daqing."

"When I came here, I heard the emperor praised the son a lot, and the prince can be regarded as a successor."

King Guangling laughed loudly when he heard this, "The yellow-haired boy doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, but it's just a bit of luck."

The words were humble on the surface, but the tone was very proud. Duke Qing couldn't understand what he meant, and said with a smile: "How about the son, the old man can see it. Our generation is old, so it should be these things. The juniors are coming."

"If you can trust me, this old man has a plan."

King Guangling's smile was restrained, and his expression was solemn: "Please speak, my lord."

Duke Qing smiled schemingly, "The Huns traveled from the mountains and straits to the border of Daqing, and there was a place they had to pass through."

King Guangling looked at the marching map again, his eyes lit up, and he slapped his head suddenly, "Spike Valley!"

"That's right." Duke Qing said with an old fox-like smile, "You can send some soldiers to Langya Valley to guard. If the Huns don't come, it means they are trying to attack the west. If the Huns come, they will hit the trap we set. Wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone.”

King Guangling sighed with shame: "It's still the Duke who thinks long-term."

"Then I will send you to drive away."

Just as Ying Zhu was about to take the order, Duke Qing interrupted, "This matter is no small matter. Although General Ying has great courage, he still lacks strategy."

Hearing this, Ying Zhu felt unwilling, but thinking of his status as the Duke of Qing, he didn't dare to raise any objections, so he could only stand behind King Guangling filled with righteous indignation.

King Guangling guessed that he already had a candidate in mind, so he asked, "Who is the Duke planning to send?"

Duke Qing laughed and said, "I mentioned this person just now."

King Guangling thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Duke is talking about envy."

"Exactly." Qing Guogong said slowly: "The son has a great plan, and in my opinion, he is the most suitable candidate."

"Alas." King Guangling sighed heavily, "I will tell you the truth, the person I was interested in was also him."

"But the unfilial son was seriously injured just now, I have to let him rest for a few days."

Duke Qing was stunned, and asked in surprise, "When did it happen?"

"Just a few days ago." King Guangling said helplessly: "Don't mention it, I'll think about other candidates."

"It's a big deal, I'll go myself."

Hearing that the crown prince was injured, Duke Qing dismissed the idea and said no more.

Chu Yan, who had been standing outside the tent of the Chinese army for almost a stick of incense, turned and left quietly after hearing their conversation.

——Wolf Fang Valley.

This place again.

Chu Yan closed his eyes. If he remembered correctly, the second time he was ambushed by the Huns in his previous life was precisely in this Wolf Fang Valley.

At that time, he and Fu Shiyu were trapped in a cave at the foot of Langya Valley, and then...

Chu Yan seemed to be reminded of some irritating memory, and his expression suddenly became gloomy, as if a thick layer of frost had been spread on his face.

He thought of the dew-heavy night that covered the clouds and avoided the moon, the light red gauze scattered on the ground, and the winding black hair of the two of them. Countless beautiful pictures flashed in his mind, and in the end only a beautiful and beautiful picture remained. Beautiful picture scroll.

The man's white and flawless body was sitting on his waist, his thin collarbone was very clear under the alternating light and dark firelight, a dazzling blush appeared on his round shoulders, and a pair of peach blossom eyes on his beautiful face, charming like silk, mesmerizing soul.

At that time, the ruthless and sexually abstinent general was finally seduced by this goblin and reduced to a soul of lust and lust in the raging sea of ​​fire.

This is where he and Fu Shiyu had their first relationship.

In more detail, it was the place where Fu Shiyu forced him to have sex.

...that's right.

Chu Yan's virginity for more than 20 years was actually broken by Fu Shiyu in the end.

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