Fast Transmigration: Almighty Hang Force

Five days later, the Daxing Army swung its troops and took the enemy's camp directly, and returned with a big victory.

This months-long battle has finally come to an end.

It was night, and the soldiers set up a bonfire at the campsite, divided up the wine and fat they had looted from the tired army, and started celebrating lively.

Fang Yizhen sat beside the bonfire wearing a cloak, smiling and watching the joyous scenes of the soldiers, and from time to time someone came to toast him, and he readily accepted it.Maybe it was because the alien wine was too strong and he drank too much, so he became a little paralyzed. Ah Fu helped him walk to the camp of the Chinese army, and kept muttering: "Young master, how can you drink so much? Why didn't I know that your drinking capacity was so good..."

Fang Yizhen tastes good wine and never gets drunk, but Ah Fu kept buzzing in his ears like a fly, and he became impatient, so he covered Ah Fu's mouth: "If I knew you could read so well, I would I shouldn't have brought you out!"

Ah Fu looked at him aggrievedly and fell silent.

When he reached the tent, Fang Yizhen walked straight in, but was stopped by two guards.

"Uh, son, the prince has something important to do, so..."

The two guards looked at each other with a bit embarrassed expression.

important matter?Fang Yizhen frowned in confusion. If it was normal, he would not have asked any more questions, and would have just walked away knowingly, but now that the smell of alcohol was on his mind, he was a little erratic, and he just wanted to lie down on the bed and relax. After sleeping comfortably, he walked in without saying a word. The two guards wanted to stop him, but they didn't dare to do anything to him, so they hurriedly raised their voices: "Young master!"

The guard's sudden shout woke Fang Yizhen up. He stood there for a while, and wanted to leave, but the lively scene in the tent stopped him in his tracks.

On the bed, Chu Zheng was lying on his side, his black hair was drooping and swaying on the ground, his handsome and flawless face was expressionless, but his pair of black eyes had a misty color, which added a touch of casual sexiness to him.He rested his forehead with one hand, hooked the wine bottle with the other, and poured it down with his head up. The transparent wine that he didn't have time to swallow flowed out from the corner of his mouth, dripped down his neck, and sank into the loose clothes. .

However, what made Fang Yizhen stunned was not the beautiful scenery that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but the unexpected beautiful woman lying beside Chu Zheng.

The woman was only wearing a gauze dress as thin as cicada's wings, and her graceful figure was unobstructed. She was close to Chu Zheng, and her frail and boneless hands gently brushed away his scattered long hair. She was charming even without smiling. , Lizi Tiancheng.

Perhaps it was the guard's shout that woke Chu Zheng up, his hazy eyes cleared a little, and when he met Shang Yizhen's gaze, a flash of astonishment quickly flashed in his eyes: "Qinghe?" Then he glared angrily at the guard: "Isn't it with you guys?" Did you say that no one is allowed in?!"

Fang Yizhen was already sober, and he calmly opened his mouth to help the two guards: "It's not their fault, I wanted to come in. But you can pretend that I never came in, and I'm leaving."

He turned around, as if he didn't hear Chu Zheng's shout behind him, and walked out of the tent.Ah Fu chased after him, and he stopped him: "Ah Fu, don't follow, I will blow the air by myself, and I will wake up soon."

Ah Fu is in a dilemma, so he has to watch Fang Yizhen walk away.

All the way to the river, Fang Yizhen sat down on his buttocks, and then lay down on his back, looking up at the sky with his legs crossed.

The cold wind was fierce, but he didn't realize it. He closed his eyes, and the scene he just saw in the tent suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He knew that woman.From the daughter of the misanthropic patriarch, Manfan.

This fairy girl has lost her appearance, her complexion is greasy, and she is still radiant without makeup. She is a rare and charming beauty in the world.Seeing that the Congyan clan was about to be exterminated, he had no choice but to resort to a beauty trick and donated Manfan to Chu Zheng, hoping that Chu Zheng would not drive Congyan to extinction for the sake of the beauty.

It's just that Chu Zheng kept it a secret from him all the time and didn't mention it. Fang Yizhen only found out because of Lin Yong's unintentional leak.

He put his hands on his head, thinking that there is nothing to hide, there are so many heroes who have not passed the beauty level since ancient times, and Chu Zheng is not bad.

However, as the scene in his mind became clearer, a strange emotion gradually rose in Fang Yizhen's heart, which was hard to describe, but he felt a little stuffy in his chest.He thought to himself: Well, you Chu Zheng, you look so affectionate in front of me, and when we don’t see each other for a while, I hugged my girl and went with you…Damn, he must have been suffocated in the barracks , That’s why you want to tease and tease me without hesitation, right?

What a fucking Japanese dog!Lao Tzu, an indomitable man, is being used as a temporary substitute by a man?

Fang Yizhen sat up violently, stared at the river with bulging eyes, then picked up a stone and smashed it hard into the water.

fuck you!Once the task is over, I will not accompany you, whoever you love, get out of here!

The sound of almost imperceptible footsteps came from far and near.Fang Yizhen has always been very sensitive, but at this moment he waited for the visitor to approach him before he turned his head quickly, raised his eyes, and met Chu Zheng's gaze.

"..."

The two were silent for a moment, Fang Yizhen patted the dirt on his hands, stood up from the ground, and said in a flat tone: "Your Highness, have you received the grace of the perfect man?"

Chu Zheng clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, trembling slightly like a spasm.

"Although this is His Highness's private matter, and there is a suspicion of overstepping the rules, I still want to say that I have never been so cunning as to send Princess Manfan to our military camp this time. Nine times out of ten, I have bad intentions...Your Highness, you must be careful. Don't give up the victory you can get at your fingertips." After Fang Yizhen finished speaking, he brushed off the dust from his clothes and planned to return to the camp.There was probably no room for him to sleep in the Chinese military tent tonight, so he went to Ah Fu to make do with it for the night.

The two staggered, Chu Zheng closed his eyes hard, and then said in a deep voice: "I know...she was assassinated by her father's order. I just deliberately created an opportunity for her to show her feet. You didn't see it. I didn’t tell you just because I was afraid you would be involved.”

Fang Yizhen turned around: "Where is she now?"

Chu Zheng was expressionless: "Dead."

Chu Zheng was dressed in a long robe, standing quietly under the cold moonlight. For some reason, Fang Yizhen suddenly felt that Chu Zheng in front of him was a little strange.Although he described it as indifferent in the past, in front of him, he could occasionally tease with the corners of his mouth, but now, Fang Yizhen felt a chilling coldness for no reason.This feeling was too terrifying, Fang Yizhen took a step back involuntarily, frowning slightly: "You..."

Chu Zheng approached him unhurriedly, his tone was like a pool of stagnant water: "Xie Qinghe, is it true that no matter what I say or do, you won't be able to stir up any waves in your heart? The princess took over the house, and she has nothing to do with you? Are you only planning to help me until the end of the battle, and once our army wins, you want to leave forever? Is it... Your heart for me is still the same as before ,disgust?"

He almost forced out the last sentence word by word.

Fang Yizhen intuitively felt that his state was not right, so he didn't dare to answer casually. He only picked the easiest answer and said, "No, I don't intend to leave." Retaking the throne, and that cannot be done overnight, so it is indeed impossible for him to leave immediately.

As for the other things... Are you still avoiding Chu Zheng's intentions?Fang Yizhen was a little confused.

However, his avoidance of answering, in the eyes of Chu Zheng at this moment, is an admission in disguise.

The light in Chu Zheng's eyes was lifeless, he just looked at Fang Yizhen quietly like this, and after a long time, he nodded lightly: "I know. I won't force you anymore."

Hearing this, Fang Yizhen didn't know why, but suddenly felt a sense of failure, and always felt that something was not right.He hummed softly, turned around, and wanted to find a quiet place to think about it by himself, but just as he turned around, he felt a familiar pain in the back of his neck.

Chu Zheng reached out and caught Fang Yizhen's limp body.

He lowered his eyes, and his fiery eyes carefully described the exquisite face of the person in his arms. Immediately, he whispered: "Unfortunately, I regretted it just after I finished speaking."