Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

[Volume [-]: The Passion of Youth - Floating Life Uninterrupted]

Chapter [-]: Jiangyue sees the mountains

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The thin handwriting is a familiar font.

Zhao Yifeng tremblingly held the handwriting, although there was only one sentence, but it was the biggest attachment he had tormented all night—Xiaoyaoya, do you remember?After farewell, we will meet again.

The beautiful hairpin lowercase script.

This is where he and each other understand each other.

It is also the paradise in the hearts of the two of them.

Xiaoyaoya - that is a place where everyone knows each other. There is a cherry blossom tree that has been alone for thousands of years, waiting for something and proving something.

Zhao Yifeng's cold and proud face showed no sadness or joy.Calm and indifferent, the situation and changes are not alarmed.All he knew was that his trembling hands caressed his upper eyes, and finally a tear slipped from between his fingers.

Yushu - he is still fine.

He Qianzhang patted him on the shoulder: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Trembling, she lowered her hand, only to find that there were traces of blood and tears on her hand, and it turned out that tears had already flowed down her face unconsciously.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

He Qianzhang remained silent, just patted his back over and over again.

Zhao Yifeng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, trying to wipe away the tears, but the tears were disobedient, mixed with blood, falling from his eyes, more and more, couldn't stop...

That person who has been with him for seven years, that proud cherry red that he will never forget.

Jiang Yushu and Zhao Yifeng were doomed to be entangled in previous lives, and they were reborn side by side, with compatible blood.

Why doesn't his right hand have the touch of his right hand.Even the pain is the same.

Knowing that he had left, all thoughts were lost.

Now——he smiled for a moment, and the ruined nostalgia revived, rejuvenated, and the smear of cherry red sprouted in his heart.

Tears mixed with blood fell from the fingers - there is a saying in the world that weep with joy.

His Young Master Qingyu——is fine as always.

When He Qianzhang saw Zhao Yifeng again the next day, he almost lost his grip on the feather fan and stammered, "Your Majesty, your eyes?" They were as sharp as ever, with no trace of blood red.

Zhao Yifeng smiled faintly, closed his eyes lightly, opened them again with a smile and said, "I slept a little better last night, and the depression in my heart was swept away. The anger in my heart has subsided, and there is no serious problem. Don't read my love."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the dragon is healthy!" He Qianzhang smiled and led a horse for Zhao Yifeng.

Zhao Yifeng said lightly: "I was afraid that I would scare him, so I forced myself to drink the medicine last night and rested for a while..."

Xuanyi fluttered, flew onto the horse, and reined in the reins: "National Teacher, I will go to Xiaoyaoya, and a million troops have been handed over to the master in the past few days."

He Qianzhang bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, go all the way well. I will definitely share your worries, but it's not easy for His Majesty's army of one million to fight here with His Majesty..."

An army of one million can't get off a tiger.

If they can't attack Xia Beili, what they will face is Beili's counterattack and the other four countries' joint attack on Jiang Guo's border.

On the one hand, all the combat power is on the border of Beili, on the other hand, the other four countries on the border of the Jiang Kingdom's imperial city are staring at each other.

He Qianzhang didn't go on, Zhao Yifeng, who was as smart as Zhao Yifeng, already understood after taking a look into He Qianzhang's eyes: If Your Majesty still cares about Jiang Guo's people and the lives of millions of soldiers, then don't ignore the millions of troops.

Zhao Yifeng's eyes were blurred: "All along, you have been by me and accompanied me to escape from death. I will remember it in my heart, and I will definitely put the people first and the country first."

The men are full of arrogance.

Zhao Yifeng clasped his fists and saluted: "You are not joking, I will definitely live up to Jiang Guo's people and millions of troops. The national teacher is at ease."

He Qianzhang bowed: "Qianzhang thanked His Majesty for His Majesty's grace on behalf of the people of the world and countless soldiers. I hope His Majesty will find you son soon. This is the blessing of Jiang Guo."

Zhao Yifeng nodded slightly, and pulled the reins quickly—"Drive!" The horse's hooves kicked up dust and flew out of the barracks.

Looking at the world-shattering and domineering heroic figure of Xuanyi, He Qianzhang felt worried and inexplicably uneasy.

Beili territory

Happy Cliff

In mid-July, the cherry tree on Xiaoyao Cliff still stood alone, as if witnessing something or waiting for something.

Under the lonely cherry blossom tree that has stood for thousands of years.Standing alone is a person with crimson clothes and long robes, black hair hanging down, a handsome face like jade, and eyes as warm as a spring breeze.

The cherry blossoms danced lightly on his body with the wind, the red gauze sleeves fluttered lightly, and the plain belt fluttered against the wind, as if riding on the wind.

Zhao Yifeng looked at him with burning eyes, and approached him step by step, keeping his eyes on him.

Wait until you get close enough to see clearly.

It was really him, he was so enchanting and gorgeous in the red clothes, the person he thought he would never see again in this life is now intact.

The worries and fears that had rushed over without stopping were gone with the wind at this moment.

Finally got to see the man of my dream.

Jiang Yushu only felt a warm chest on his back, and the familiar ambergris was swimming by his nostrils, annihilating himself from all directions with the joy and urgency of regaining what was lost.

Jiang Yushu remained silent, just letting him hug his waist.

Quietly feel Jiang Yushu's familiar body, feel the faint cold fragrance, feel the gentleness and tranquility overflowing from his body.I once prayed to heaven in my heart: If I can meet him again in this life, even if it is for him to subvert the world, it will be worth it.

This familiar person is still there.

Jiang Yushu turned around and looked at him carefully.

Zhao Yifeng stood quietly under the cherry blossom tree, with a silver helmet and iron armor covered with a black cloak, and the dark black cloak fluttered lightly in the cherry blossoms.

Zhao Yifeng used to be like a sleeping lion, with hidden sharpness, aloof and withdrawn, he was in the middle of the crowd, and he was always the most unsuitable one, which could be recognized at a glance.

Today, he has the air of a king, and he is also a mature man, with a cold temperament but not angry and majestic.

Domineering and dignified, Tianwei is difficult to distinguish.

Just like the Qingming sword in his hand, he doesn't know its aura without its sheath. Once it is out of the sheath, it will destroy the world and destroy the world, and no one can and is powerless to stop his kingly aura.

Seeing him in the crimson red clothes, Zhao Yifeng obviously had a lot of things to say in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak, let alone how to confide in him. In the end, he just said, "Yushu, are you okay?"

Jiang Yushu smiled gently.Like flowers blooming and falling, the cause and effect of the past life, the bloody battlefield, and the blood flowing like a torrent are all absorbed into his gentle smile, leaving only the untouched peace and tranquility, indifferent and peaceful.

The national style of the world changed because of him, and the war among the six countries was started because of him.

But he just asked him as usual: "Yushu, are you okay?"

That's - the pampering from the depths of love.

The cherry blossoms fluttered lightly, on the Xiaoyao Cliff, there was a lonely cherry tree, only two people were left relatively silent, looking at each other silently.

Jiang Yushu faced him with a trace of alienation on his face: "Emperor Hongyu really wants to attack Beili?"

Zhao Yifeng replied paranoidly: "Must!"

Jiang Yushu closed his eyes lightly, walked in front of him, stood still, looked at him with clear eyes, and reached out to hold his wrist: "Zhao Yifeng, let's go to Jiang Country to get married. You are the king, and I am the concubine. Govern the Jiang Kingdom together. When you are tired, come to Xiaoyaoya to live freely in the mountains and rivers." He bit his lower lip lightly, and moved closer to him: "If you want a child, I will give birth to you..."

There is nothing to say in the follow-up. At this point, Jiang Yushu has given up everything.

Also, the limit he can have as a man.

At that time, Jiang Yushu's hand tightly held his wrist.

So familiar temperature, so need to respond.

Zhao Yifeng didn't shake his hand back.

After a while, he reached out and pushed the hand down.

Jiang Yushu said softly, "I know."

The four fluttering words are desolate and lonely.

At such a close distance, Zhao Yifeng's eyes showed a kind of crazy paranoia: "Zhao Yifeng has no way to retreat now."

After all, he still complied with Chen Yuan's words - Bei Li was going to perish in his hands.

This road started like this, without warning.

Apart from continuing to fight, I don't want to turn back, and I don't want to turn back. The war between the two countries is destined to be endless!

"There is a way." Zhao Yifeng offered Qingming with both hands, held the tip of the sword, and handed the hilt to Jiang Yushu.Jue Jue said: "You have already stabbed me four times. There is no more than one more sword. If you kill me, you can keep Bei Li and the cherry red in your heart. You don't have to worry about the royal family any more!"

He looked at him with scorching eyes, and exposed his chest.

The black cloak is desolate in the cherry blossom sky. "You killed me. The world will be peaceful, otherwise the six kingdoms will be unified in my lifetime! And Bei Li is just the beginning."

Jiang Yushu looked at Qing Ming in his hand, the dazzling green light dazzled the sun.He reached out to take the sword, put the sword back into the scabbard, and handed it to Zhao Yifeng.

Zhao Yifeng was puzzled: "Why didn't you make a move? I've already been injured badly by you, so what's the point of having one more sword?"

Jiang Yushu fixed him, with a trace of heartache in his eyes: "I have always hurt you most of the time. This time I don't want to do anything, and I can't do anything to you." Some sad tone: "I hurt you under the cherry tree in Beili back then. You are already heartbroken. That day, I had no choice but to hurt you at the gate of Qianyuan Hall. You know, I can't do it this time."

"Really? I always thought your heart was made of stone, and I was going to drive me to death." After taking over Qing Ming, Zhao Yifeng confessed directly that it was the trust a husband should have in his wife, "I never thought of hurting you, you I also know that I will never be able to lay hands on you."

Jiang Yushu clenched his hands under the sleeves, the heart-wrenching feeling was still in his chest, flowing away with the blood.

Zhao Yifeng, it's not that Jiang Yushu doesn't want to go with you, nor is it that Jiang Yushu can't let go of Bei Li.

Jiang Yushu is not a person who is greedy for power, and he doesn't care what others think of you and me.

Jiang Yushu has always known that you are the Ming Lord of Jiang Country, and you will also be the overlord of the entire world!

But, do you know?

Fifth Xiongye's words still echoed in his ears that day, like a curse.

"Do you know that your mother's queen is from the Jiang country, from the Jiang country's aristocratic family, and your mother's queen, Qiu Yitong, is the favorite of Zhao Shengming, the younger brother of Zhao Shengtian, the uncle of Zhao Yifeng."

"At the beginning, they often met in Tianqing and exchanged letters. Qingmei was interested."

Letters were handed to Jiang Yushu one after another.

"Back then, I was not a prince, but a king. Tianqing was powerful, and Beili belonged to the covenant agreement. I was ordered to send Tianqing, and I met your mother in the Jiang Kingdom Imperial City, and fell in love with her at first sight. And after I married your mother Zhao Shengming still had no lack of admiration for your mother when he was young. Even after your mother came to Beili with me, he still kept writing letters. After your mother was canonized as the Queen of the Virgin, Zhao Shengming also gave Yitong behind my back Signaling."

"Yu'er, no. You may be the child of Qiu Yitong and Zhao Shengming..."

Fifth Xiongye doubts his bloodline, doubts his birth, doubts that he is not his own son.

Feeling cold: "Since that's the case, why is the throne passed on to me?"

Fifth Xiongye sits majestically, with ambition hidden in his eyes: "Because no one in this world can compete with Zhao Yifeng except you, and only you can make him move. Only you can curb Zhao Yifeng's ambition when you ascend the throne of Beili! He No matter how ambitious I am, I still take care of you."

What a dirty royal, so much... absurdity and jokes!

Jiang Yushu pulled back his thoughts and quietly looked at Zhao Yifeng who was opposite him.

If everything is true, if nothing turns around.

Then I and him are relatives, cousins, brothers, and brothers with half the blood system!

The cherry blossoms are whirling with the wind, the raging waves are whirling under the cliff, the wind is whistling and blowing the red clothes, Zhao Yifeng's tender eyes are in front of him... everything squeezes Jiang Yushu's heart like a tide, he just feels It was a little difficult to breathe, and the gentle smile turned into a dignified one.

The man who spent seven years of his life protecting, helping, and loving may have nothing in the end.

That is the happiness that loves to the deepest point and has been completely owned before it can be wiped out.

God, never wants to love Jiang Yushu more.

So cruel!

Jiang Yushu came to this other world, already alone, earning money all his life, but why is he always being teased by you?

He suddenly wanted to laugh, laugh wantonly, take off the pretense of a gentle smile, and live wantonly and indulgently.

In the end, there was still a gentle smile blooming on the lips. When did even laughing become a habit?

You, who are already proud of the world, and me, who is a disaster star for the country.

How to calm the gossip that should be due to standing at a high place, and other countries look at it?

As long as you are a king and I am not ordinary, we will not be able to be together, and this secret will be revealed to the world sooner or later.

Even if we are together, what about our children?

What should the child do?

This love...so hard...

Jiang Yushu stood with his hands behind his back, and buried his thoughts with a faint smile. He was still the calm and handsome young master Qingyu: "Qingyu will never let you subvert Beili!"

Zhao Yifeng looked at the stubborn and resolute posture with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Why do you insist on helping Beili? What are the benefits of being the prime minister of Beili?"

Jiang Yushu turned around and took two steps, and said softly, "Qingyu is inconvenient to say more."

Thinking of what Jiang Yushu said once, Zhao Yifeng was a little afraid and angry, burning like fire all over his body.

"Yushu once said that he would accompany me to be proud of the world, and after helping me reach the high position, he would marry me together. Did you forget what you promised me?"

"Didn't Yushu say that the heaven and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, and that they would like duckweed to drift across the ocean calmly?"

"Now Jiang Guo's millions of troops are only waiting for an edict, and I have no choice—"

Zhao Yifeng stared at him, and asked word by word: "Did Fifth Xiongye kill our child?"

Looking up at him, his sharp eyes are full of crazy paranoia and resentment.Jiang Yushu nodded slightly, closing his eyes to hide his sadness. "Yes! Fifth Xiongye forced me to drink safflower and killed our child with his own hands."

If you and I could meet earlier, maybe you and I could still be together.

But, Zhao Yifeng, do you know?Jiang Yushu may be your relative, cousin or younger brother.

If everything is true... How can we get married like this?

How can I give birth to this child, and whether this child can be born is still unknown?

Rather than being afraid of rumors and gossip caused by etiquette, what I am actually afraid of is myself.That is the bottom line caused by detachment from etiquette.On that day, when my life experience is revealed, how can you and I gain a foothold?

Jiang Yushu can be indifferent to etiquette and be unconstrained by the world, but he cannot accept the blood relationship between you and me.

Love that goes against the laws of reason, blood ties, a future that is cursed by others, the struggle that man can conquer nature...

Going around and going around is still a farce.

You and I shouldn't have been born in the royal family in the first place. Even if man conquers the sky, even if the world is subverted, we will eventually lose to the fate of reincarnation.

I want to be with you, go to Jiang Country to get married, completely bury my life experience, and be with you happily.

But... so difficult...

Just looking for an ordinary...

Jiang Yushu stood quietly under the cherry blossom trees all over the sky, with a stern look on his handsome face: "I don't want to meet you!"

Zhao Yifeng's eyes were reddish, and he raised his chin lightly, his tone was repressed and unwilling: "Fifth Xiongye killed my child, he must pay for it!"

"You really want to kill him?!" Jiang Yushu's eyes froze, "Have you made up your mind?"

Zhao Yifeng stared at him, maddened by hatred and anger: "He killed my child and hurt you, I want the whole Beili to be buried with my child!"

He looked at him with panic and fear in his tone, reached out to hold his shoulders, opened his eyes wide, and shook his head tremblingly.

"Yushu, haven't you seen it? It's not that I didn't let them go, but they never let me go from the very beginning. How innocent is our child? I can't even look at him, but he died! No! I can't let them control my fate, the tragedy of the Gu family shouldn't happen. I'm afraid of such a day!"

He looked at him sharply, and the voice in his throat was as thick and murderous as the morning bell:

"People don't offend me, I don't offend others, if people offend me, they will be punished no matter how far away! Our child can't die in vain, I want the Beili royal family to bury him with him!"

"Have you decided?" Jiang Yushu looked curious: "You and I are both world-defying duo. We both escaped death on the battlefield and experienced ups and downs in human affairs. You and I are poor people in the same situation. But have you ever thought about you? Who is more outstanding among me?"

"I am proficient in literary affairs, and my martial arts skills are simple, but back then, Qingyu's jade flute was comparable to His Highness's sword. What do you think will happen when Qingming and Lushui sword confront each other?"

The four eyes met, one gentle and the other sharp, but a spark bloomed invisibly, and silence was louder than sound.

Zhao Yifeng's face was sullen, and his eyes were burning with urgency: "If I win, Yushu and I will overthrow the Beili River and Mountains together, and we cannot avoid evasion."

Jiang Yushu's brows and eyes were gentle, and there was a sternness in his eyes: "If I win, Your Highness will withdraw troops and return to Jiang Country, and Your Highness and I will have children and live happily in the mountains and rivers."

He has his ambition and persistence, he has his security and ideals.

For the first time, Jiang Yushu exuded a chilling aura.Stubborn to the point of breaking easily;

For the first time, Zhao Yifeng was not humble enough to give in to him, with a firm attitude that could not be refused.

"Use Qingming as a soldier."

"Take Lushui as the blade!"

"The winner is the king."

"The loser is the concubine."

"Shangjia City——"

"You and me—confrontation!"

"Life and death!"

Happy cliff, not happy.

The phoenix rises from the sky, the eyebrows are raised and the sword is cold!

Half of the city is full of smoke and sand, who will fight for the world?

When the wind rises, the flowers fall.

Killing intent, duel.

Zhao Yifeng walked to Jiang Yushu's side, reached out and stroked the flowers on his shoulders, his eyes were gentle: "No matter what happens to you and me. I will always be your eyes. This life is only for you."

Jiang Yushu reached out and touched the jade flute lightly, and smiled slightly: "In this case, Qingyu will play a song for His Highness. No matter what the ending is, our friendship between you and me will remain the same."

The author has something to say: I am really tired~~~~