Once upon a time there was a poor little girl [Quick Transmigration]

"You just said that I already have a marriage contract?" Gu Yue asked, with no superfluous expression in his calm expression, "Who is the other party?"

"Yes." Shang Yun clasped his fists and bowed his head, "General Hui, your marriage contract was bestowed by His Majesty today, and the other party is the twelve princes of the current dynasty, and also the youngest one with twin sons."

Gu Yue frowned slightly, looked at Shang Yun whose profile was in the shadow, and remained silent.

Shang Yun couldn't figure out what his general was thinking for a while.

After all, before this man who was the number one hero of the Great Chu lost his memory, he was notoriously unpredictable, but after he lost his memory... it became even more incomprehensible.

In the dark alley, the atmosphere froze for a moment.

half an hour. "You go."

Gu Yue suddenly said.

Shang Yun suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes were full of shock, "General!"

"I know what you want to say." Gu Yue looked at him with indifference in his dark eyes, "But I think that I am not the... general you said."

"Will..." Shang Yun opened his mouth, but suddenly felt a numbness in his right shoulder, and his upper body stiffened instantly, unable to move.

"With your internal strength, you can break through the acupoints in less than a cup of tea." With a cold voice, Gu Yue stepped forward, stepped on the dead branches under his feet, and looked down at Shang Yun condescendingly, "I won't talk back to you The general's mansion, and will not go back to be the general of Nao Shizi, and marry that Shuang'er who is the prince."

"Stop looking for me."

He spoke every word very slowly and solemnly.

"..." Shang Yun opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.The tall man in front of him was the great general he had followed for three full years, the hero he almost worshiped as a god!

But at this moment, when he looked at the man, he was completely strange, cold, and unreasonable.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and they looked at each other, neither of them willing to back down.

A gust of wind slowly blew into the dark alley, making a hoarse and unpleasant creaking sound like a crow, Gu Yue said in a light tone, "I can do it myself."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face sideways first, brushed off the black sleeves, and left without looking at Shang Yun again.

The man's figure quickly disappeared at the corner of the dark alley like lightning. Shang Yun stared blankly at the man's leaving figure and the empty dark alley, his black pupils faintly glowing scarlet.

"General, why..." Half kneeling on the ground, Shang Yun stood upright, muttering in his heart—could it be that just losing his memory can completely change a person into another look?

The emperor is old and faint, and the prince wants to fight for power!

Today's General's Mansion is surrounded by packs of wolves. After losing the General's command, the whole mansion is in turmoil. In the army, there are dragons without a leader, just like a loose sand, waiting to be divided up by those ambitious people!

The state of Chu will be in chaos!

——Do you just give up like this?

Shang Yun stared blankly at the front, thinking of the man he once followed who valued the righteousness of the country and the general's mansion more than his own life, he asked himself.

No, you can't!

The dazed gaze gradually became firmer, and Shang Yun's eyes became more red.

But in his dantian, the originally calm internal force is now like a raging river wave, churning and wreaking havoc in the meridians.

A trace of internal force continued to climb upwards, straightening the shoulders, as if to smash the closed acupuncture points into pieces.

The eyes are raised, and the evil spirit is suddenly born!

"Stop!" Suddenly, an urgent voice sounded in the dark alley.

Shang Yun's heart trembled unconsciously.

Chasing the figures of Shang Yun and Guyue all the way, Chu Yang lost them in the dark alley and turned back and forth three times at the entrance of the alley before he found Shang Yun's lonely figure in one of the dark alleys.

Shang Yun's back was straight, but there was an aura of determination.

This breath made Chu Yang secretly startled and flustered.

His chest was heaving and panting violently, and Chu Yang's complexion was abnormally pale due to the exhaustion of internal strength.But before he had time to adjust his breath, he rushed to Shang Yun, exhausted the few internal qi remaining in his body with one finger, and unlocked his acupuncture points.

"Kill [-] enemies and lose [-], you are going to die!"

After being covered by such a sentence, Shang Yun looked at the person who suddenly appeared from the alley with scarlet eyes.

Chu Yang's worried eyes that could not be concealed unexpectedly met Shang Yun's. In an instant, his body stiffened for a moment, and his body was ahead of his consciousness. He took a step back in a panic, and turned his face hastily Go, cover with wide cuffs.

The messy dead branches were piled up on the ground, and they made a crisp creaking sound when they stepped on them.

Shang Yun raised his head, and Chu Yang's cuffs, which hastily covered his face, passed by his eyes, his belt was in the wind, and the breeze swept by the cuffs was like wind blades, making his eyes hurt.

His eyes didn't blink, but there seemed to be hot liquid sliding down his cheeks.

Obviously the acupoints have been unlocked, but at this moment, his whole body seems to be firmly fixed by something, and he dare not move his body.

"...Xiao Yang?"

Shang Yun's tone was extremely light, and that light voice was like a fragile bubble rising from the sea, which would burst with a poke.

—He thought he might be crazy.

How could his little Yang, his junior brother who had clearly died three years ago...appear in front of him again?

Is it real, or an illusion?

Shang Yun's mind is like a bunch of messy hemp ropes, entangled and disturbed one after another, but in the end, he can only be pulled by the knot that cannot be untied, causing his heart to throb.

With palms stretched out, Shang Yun's eyes fell directly on the white clothes. He looked at the person in front of him, and there was a hint of tremor in his steady voice, "Is that you?"

Chu Yang, is that you?

The massacre of the Chu clan three years ago is still vivid in his memory, Shang Yun's eyes turned red, and he asked.

Chu Yang's body that covered his face trembled, but in order to answer, he only slowly lowered the cuffs that covered his face, and the usual indifferent eyebrows had already been shed with tears, dyed pale There was deep sadness and despair seeping out of his cheeks and eyes.

"Brother..." Chu Yang opened his mouth slowly, and then gritted his teeth fiercely. He looked at Shang Yun angrily and asked, crying blood, "Where did you go three years ago?! Dad said you betrayed me." I don't believe it! But..."

But the tragedy of the Chu family's extermination still exists in his heart, vividly in his mind!

Tossing and turning in his dreams day and night, tormenting him and alerting him!

"Where did you go three years ago, tell me!" Shouting these words almost with the utmost strength, Chu Yang pulled out the sword from his waist that he had not left since three years ago, Instantly pierced Shang Yun's throat.

The creamy scarlet liquid slipped from the throat, dripping on the ground and exploding a blood flower.

Shang Yun's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he knelt straight on the ground without moving.

"Father told me before he died that you betrayed the Chu family, senior brother...is this true?" His voice trembled slightly, and Chu Yang's hand holding the sword shook, and large drops of blood flowed down the tip of the sword. Next, "Shang Yun, talk!"

Whether it is true or false, you must always let him know.

"not me."

It seems that only a second has passed, and it seems that it has been so long that a whole century has passed. Chu Yang watched Shang Yun speak slowly, and then told him——

not me.

Overdrawn inside, the sword in his hand fell to the ground weakly in an instant, Chu Yang stood in front of Shang Yun with difficulty, and then turned around casually.

"Where are you going?" Shang Yun reached out and grabbed Chu Yang's cuff.

Chu Yang staggered, but the tears on his face had stopped, and the resentment and despair in his brows and eyes seemed to disappear instantly in the sentence "It's not me".

He stood quietly with his back to Shang Yun for a long time before turning his head slowly.

The indifference of the past was completely restored in the eyes, Chu Yang looked at him and said calmly, "Go back to where I can go."

Shang Yun stood up and held him tightly, "The whole family of the Chu family has been destroyed, where can you go back! Xiao Yang, come with me!"

"Follow you?" Chu Yang rolled his eyes slowly, and said softly, "Brother, I can believe that you are not the traitor, but you want me to go with you... Heh, I only ask you, three years Where did you go when the former Chu family was wiped out? And where were you in the three years after that?"

"I..." Shang Yun wanted to explain, but the story was so long that he didn't know where to start.

That trace of hesitation fell into Chu Yang's eyes, and it changed instantly.

The smile curled up at the corner of his mouth seemed to be mocking, Chu Yang was in a daze when he saw the terrifying scar on Shang Yun's face.

Not knowing what was going on, he suddenly said, "I will go with you."

Shang Yun pulled Chu Yang's cuff and still didn't let go, his eyes and heart were full of the lost joy and endless heartache for the person in front of him. Extinguished fire.

Dim as if the lights were off.

"Xiao Yang..." With a palpitation in his heart, Shang Yun stared at Chu Yang, and said unswervingly, "I will avenge the Chu family's destruction, you must come with me!"

"Revenge on the Chu family? It's a pity that I don't even know who the real enemy is now." Chu Yang reached out and broke Shang Yun's finger that was pulling his cuff, "Besides... I've already married someone else as a concubine, so what with you?"

"Marry?...Concubine?" Shang Yun's eyes suddenly went dark, and then he grabbed Chu Yang fiercely, and the red light in his eyes appeared again, like a wild wolf that had escaped from its cage.

"Yes." Chu Yang looked at him quietly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "How do you think I survived the destruction of the Chu family? I have suffered countless knives on my body, and I only have a breath of heart. It was dug out of the burial mound..."

Before he could finish his words, the cuffs were pulled away vigorously, exposing an inch of delicate skin on his wrist, and the lotus-like bright red mark was engraved on the fair skin. color.

And it was the deep red color that burned Shang Yun's eyes.

Silently pulling up his cuffs, Chu Yang withdrew his hand and stared fixedly at Shang Yun.

Shang Yun looked at his empty hands with a panicked expression.

After a while, he said slowly, with a dry throat, "Is he... nice to you?"