The worst is the next cousin

Mao Xiaofei has been locked in the room for the past two days. Yan Ningrong personally handles eating, drinking, and toileting. On the first day, he has been holding back as much as possible, but he has three urgencies.

Yan Ningrong heard Mao Xiaofei said that he wanted to pee, Mao Xiaofei thought he would find someone to come in, but he didn't expect that Yan Ningrong took off his pants and brought the toilet in front of Mao Xiaofei.

"My lord, is it fun?" After the incident, Mao Xiaofei's face turned red and white, and Yan Ningrong didn't avoid it when he peed, which made Mao Xiaofei extremely uncomfortable, and the humiliation made him seem to return to the useless past .But soon he regained his composure.

"It's okay." Yan Ningrong carried him back to the bed, shaved his side face with his fingers, his expression was full of excitement and curiosity: "Now you, every day is new to me, we There are many times, and this time, I will make you mine from head to toe, outside and inside."

What Yan Ningrong said meant something, except for the side when the butler picked him as a suitable candidate and brought him in front of Yan Ningrong, he had looked at him carefully.Later, all his efforts were wasted in the indifference and contempt again and again.But at that time, he never hated this person, until Yan Ningrong tried to arrest him by any means, and Mu Canshang almost died.

Mao Xiaofei looked away: "There won't be a lot of time."

Yan Ningrong changed his face, and said with a cold grin: "I tell you, the people you are waiting for won't come. I have already forced the Qing Xi army to retreat fifty miles, and they will soon retreat to discuss peace. At that time, you will My spoils are between my own country and you, and a smart person like Mu Canshang will not know what is good or bad."

The military newspaper came again outside, Yan Ningrong should not stay too long each time, he is always very busy.

These days Mao Xiaofei eats and sleeps, eats and sleeps, except for refusing to see a doctor, he has been very cooperative in other things.This is not what Yan Ningrong wants, he can no longer find a trace of vulnerability and dependence on this man's face, he still remembers the disappointment on Mao Xiaofei's face when he was told to go out at night sometimes.

Thinking about it now, in those days when he didn't return home at night, once he heard a servant report that the princess asked him when he would return to the mansion, he could safely reply: no.Afterwards, he seemed to be at ease no matter what he did, even though what he did was all assholes.

One night late at night, Mao Xiaofei heard footsteps coming from outside, he could now tell which one was Yan Ningrong, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Soon, the door opened, and he could feel someone walking to the bed, standing motionless beside the bed.

I don't know how much time passed, Yan Ningrong came to bed and hugged him to sleep.

Hearing the sound of breathing in his ears became heavy, Mao Xiaofei opened his eyes.Yan Ningrong hadn't closed his eyes properly for four or five days, and once he fell asleep, he fell into a deep sleep.

Between Mao Xiaofei's fingers was the fragment of the medicine bowl that he smashed because he didn't take the medicine two days ago. Using this to cut the rope is much quieter than using internal force.As soon as his hands were free, he gently stuffed a ball of quilt into Yan Ningrong's arms. He was very careful when pulling Yan Ningrong's arms, and he was ready to click his hand immediately if Yan Ningrong wanted to wake up. Sleeping point, although he can't remember where the sleeping point is, if he misses it, he can knock it out.

The call of the oriole from outside was abnormal in the chilly early spring.

Mao Xiaofei glanced at the window, put in more effort to cut the rope on his feet, and almost couldn't stand on the ground. After being tied up for so many days, he didn't feel any sense of reality when stepping on the ground, his body was uncontrollable and he wanted to fall to the ground.Fortunately, Mao Xiaofei grabbed the bedpost with quick eyes and hands so he didn't fall down.

When he picked Yan Ningrong up from the bed, Mao Xiaofei never took his eyes off his face. When he saw Yan Ningrong for the first time, how could he be so shocked by this person? Thinking about it now, maybe he had never seen Yan Ningrong at that time. For such a person of status, Yan Ningrong was significantly different from the street punks he had come into contact with.

Until Yan Ningrong leaned against him, still sleeping like a pig, Mao Xiaofei gritted his teeth, and quickly slashed the back of his neck fiercely.

Yan Ningrong's falcon-like eyes suddenly opened.

"..." Mao Xiaofei almost threw him out, but his hand still in the air uncontrollably slashed the back of Yan Ningrong's neck seven or eight times.

When Yan Ningrong was struck for the second time, his head had already drooped powerlessly.

The call of the oriole is getting closer and closer.

Mao Xiaofei frantically hugged Yan Ningrong tightly. The person who fainted was so heavy. Mao Xiaofei felt that he was about to be crushed to the ground. He responded with the same bird song from between his teeth.

Soon, there was the sound of the lock being pried open from the window. It could be heard that the person did not smash the lock directly, but opened it with as little movement as possible.

Mao Xiaofei frowned tightly at the face exposed from the slowly opened window with a creak.

Similarly, the face on the window also frowned deeply, and then quickly entered through the window, carried Yan Ningrong over and carried him on his shoulder.

"This is not a place to talk, go back first and talk later." Mu Can said commercially, raised his chin towards the window, and signaled Mao Xiaofei to go out first.

"The raid has already started?" Three days ago, due to the emergency of the military, Yan Ningrong was unable to accompany him for dinner. Mao Xiaofei ate a walnut in the steamed buns, which almost broke his teeth.It turned out that the walnut shell was empty, and inside was a note. It was written as simply as possible to get him ready to run today, using the sound of birds as a signal.Considering that Mao Xiaofei's literacy level is limited, Mu Canshang didn't write too complicated words, but the note with only a few words made Mao Xiaofei so excited that he didn't fall asleep for two nights, so he spent the day trying to catch up on sleep, so as not to lose energy to cooperate during the action .

"It's not just a surprise attack." Mu Canshang glanced at Yan Ningrong's head unconsciously resting on his shoulder, and a trace of boredom flashed across his face, "When they find out that the coach is gone, it won't be a small-scale incident." Sneak attack."

"Then we must go quickly."

"My people are all outside. This place is too remote and there are not many guards. Yan Ningrong doesn't want me to find you so soon." Mu Canshang's expression seemed to be filled with jealousy.

Mao Xiaofei pulled out the window and reached out to pick up Yan Ningrong, but Mu Canshang insisted, "I'll do it." Then he pushed Yan Ningrong over the window with a muffled "boom".

"..." Mao Xiaofei was embarrassed for a while, and didn't help Yan Ningrong who fell to the ground. After Mu Canshang turned over, he said awkwardly, "Did you hear any noise just now?"

"No, over there." Mu Canshang carried Yan Ningrong with his head on his back and his feet forward, pointing to the Moon Cave Gate in the southeast direction.Before walking a few steps, Mao Xiaofei kicked a bodyguard who fell on the ground. It seemed that the people in the yard had been brought down by the people led by Mu Canshang, so he felt relieved.

The last time Yan Ningrong led so many people, he almost killed Mu Canshang, and taught Mao Xiaofei a lesson, this time he never dared to be reckless after being arrested.Unexpectedly, Mu Canshang came so quickly.

The yard was not big, and soon they ran to the gate, which had already been opened.Mu Canshang blew a whistle, and a few men in night clothes poured in outside the door to take Yan Ningrong.

Mu Canshang carried Mao Xiaofei onto the horse first, and got on the horse from behind him.

Suddenly a green light rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a red light slid across the dark and silent sky in the west, dragging its long tail, if it wasn't for the wrong direction, it would be as gorgeous as a shooting star.

On March [-]th, the Qingxi Army broke through Tuzhou City, known as the South Gate of Shangqi, and demanded peace talks with King Anyang as a hostage. During this time, the new commander of Shangqi arrived at the border.

On March 28, an urgent letter from the capital of Qingxi came with the emperor's imperial decree, asking Mu Canshang to continue the attack until the attack on Shangnan City, and strictly ordered him to make a quick decision and stop thinking about peace.Along with the imperial decree, there were two family letters, one was from Mu's residence, and the other was from his new wife, informing him that he was pregnant, and hoped that he would return victorious as soon as possible.

In mid-April, the Qingxi army, which had conquered five cities in a row, encountered fierce resistance in Panjinchi. Panjinchi city guards organized the entire city's people, using farm tools as weapons, and all members were soldiers. The confrontation lasted for three months.

In late July, Emperor Qingxi's second edict was sent to Mu Canshang in the middle of the night.

After burning incense and kneeling to receive the decree, Mu Canshang failed to stand up from the ground immediately.

"Eunuch Chen, this way please." The deputy general led the people from the palace and withdrew from the tent of the Chinese army.

Seeing the cyan brocade all over his body reflect light slightly in the night, Mao Xiaofei pressed the center of his brows vigorously, opened the tent door and stepped in.

Mu Canshang, who was kneeling on one knee, took a little breath, raised his head and turned his face, seeing that it was Mao Xiaofei, relief and relaxation flashed in his eyes.

"I've got water for you, and I'll wipe your back later."

Mu Shenshang waited for a long time, but before Mao Xiaofei asked him the content of the imperial decree, Mao Xiaofei helped him up, let him sit on the couch, knelt at his feet, and took off his boots.

The light of the tallow candle, which is extremely difficult to extinguish, was weak but tenacious, and cut Mu Canshang's extremely familiar silhouette to the ground. His gaze followed Mao Xiaofei's slightly messy bun to his neck covered in sweat and mud. , Mao Xiaofei was a little tanned, his skin was no longer shiny, his cheeks were a little sunken, and there was still dust on his face that hadn't been wiped clean.

"Brother Xiao Fei." Mu Canshang whispered, and his outstretched hand fell on the top of Mao Xiaofei's hair. His hair was no longer as smooth as silk satin, but dry like the frizzy hay on the drying ground.

"Are you tired? I'll give you a massage later." During this period of time, Mao Xiaofei's symptoms of coughing up blood did not improve, but he hid it well, and Mu Shenshang charged forward, forgetting to eat and sleep.When Mao Xiaofei felt good, he went to the battlefield with him. He didn't kill the people of Shangqi. If someone attacked Mu Canshang behind his back, he would just hurt them.But it is impossible that there will be no dead people on the battlefield, and the dead are not counted in units. In the past four months, Mao Xiaofei has fully experienced the cruelty of war.Some villages even set fire to the houses and granaries of the whole village before the army arrived. The Qingxi army could not get food and grass, and the people in those villages were displaced overnight. Migration to the north is the norm, and those who are left behind are old, weak, sick and disabled.

The only thing that comforts Mao Xiaofei is that Mu Canshang's subordinates are strictly restrained, and they are not allowed to disturb the people.Whenever he passed by an empty village, Mao Xiaofei could feel those eyes hidden in the windows, resentful and fearful. If the eyes could kill, the Mu Canshang who passed by on the tall horse must have died countless times.

His back is always straight, and his movements are as nimble as a leopard. One time, he shot an arrow from the back at Mu Canshang from the hand of a seemingly harmless child. His eyes were straight ahead, but he avoided it as easily as if he had ears growing from his back. .

Before Mu Canshang gave an order, the child was taken out of the kneeling and trembling crowd by the soldiers and hacked to death on the spot.

No matter how evasive it is, there is no battle between two armies without bloodshed.

Not long after, Mu Canshang wrote again to ask for a peace agreement with his superiors. Mao Xiaofei watched him seal the seal and deliver it to his cronies. The letter did not bring any hope, just like the sky that day, gloomy.

Mu Canshang sat on the bed, he had already removed his armor.

Mao Xiaofei skillfully unbuttoned his martial robe, and hot water ironed it onto his skin. Mu Canshang lightly clenched his fist, and the strong muscles on his shoulders and back bulged.

Mao Xiaofei's heavy eyes fell on Mu Canshang's back. Mu Canshang was already taller and stronger than him. The family law he received at the beginning of the year left many obvious scars because he didn't take a good rest, which destroyed Mu Canshang's body. Mirror-smooth skin.A faint layer of yellow light made those years of scars look much softer.

"Hmm..." The wound was touched by dry lips, and the strange itching made Mu Shenshang unconsciously raise his neck.The body that has not experienced love|things for three months cannot withstand a little teasing. He is just at the age of youth. He loosens his fist, spreads his fingers as much as possible, and clenches it again after a while, forcing the beast that is throbbing in his heart.

"Brother Xiaofei... what are you doing?" Mu Canshang stretched out his hand along his waist, grabbed Mao Xiaofei's arm, and pulled him to him.

"I didn't do anything." Mao Xiaofei lowered his eyes in a concealed manner, and the soreness in Mao Xiaofei's heart made him unable to control his sore nose.During the days when they hugged each other and slept together day and night, he saw another side of Mu Shenshang. On the battlefield, he could withstand the harshest hardships and eat the same food as the soldiers. .Since the middle of last month, the bread has been out of supply. They have eaten potatoes for half a month, and now they are bran cakes.

The captured towns of Shangqi had either already been evacuated, and the food and grass had been completely burned and could not be resupplied on the spot, or poison had been sprinkled in the food, and there were piles of dead rats on the ground, making people afraid to eat the food.

As the army went deeper, the food and grass in the rear could not keep up. Now that it is hot, it is difficult for wounded soldiers to recover, and there are not enough medicinal materials.

At first, Mu Canshang might have been influenced by him, but Mao Xiaofei could tell that Mu Canshang didn't want to fight this battle either.Shangqi and Qingxi have lived in peace for a long time, and recklessly fighting for trivial diplomatic collisions is not what Mu Shenshang wants to see.So the first letter was sent to the palace.

But when he was away, Mu Canshang couldn't control the situation in the capital, and the factions in the imperial court were complicated. He could only obey the imperial edict.

That night, Mu Canshang stayed up all night, writing and drawing on the sand table. Every time Mao Xiaofei woke up, he could see that Mu Canshang's posture had barely moved.

Since Shangqi and Qingxi have been repaired for many years, there was no strong resistance at the beginning of the army from the south. The deeper the hinterland, the stronger the reinforcements from Shangqi.Without a coach who is not good at fighting like Yan Ningrong, Shangqi sent famous generals as backup one after another, and the food and grass couldn't keep up. When the second letter was sent, the war had already reached a stalemate.

Mao Xiaofei couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, but looking at the scars on Mu Canshang's young and healthy body, he couldn't help thinking of the rumors about him.

Mu Canshang started leading soldiers at the age of 12, and he knew that he was not the biological son of the Mu family at all, and he didn't know whether he was from Qingxi, but he wanted to serve the country and go through life and death.Thinking of these things, Mao Xiaofei wanted to press him on the bed and kiss every scar on his body.

"Are you..." Mu Canshang looked at Mao Xiaofei hesitantly, with a shy smile in his eyes, but he didn't want others to see it, "Do you love me?"

Mao Xiaofei let out a long breath, hooked his neck, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said vaguely: "A little bit."

Mu Canshang smiled triumphantly, took Mao Xiaofei's lips and sucked it, and said with bright eyes: "Your man is full of marks of a man, how handsome is he?"

The smile faded from the corner of Mao Xiaofei's mouth, he gently stretched out his hand, hugged Mu Canshang's head, and let him lean on his chest irresistibly.

Once Mu Canshang settled down, his body was no longer stiff, his whole body softened, and he hugged Mao Xiaofei's waist obediently.

"I don't like fighting." After a long time, Mao Xiaofei said.

"I don't like it either." Mu Canshang said sullenly, and then he raised his body, the corners of his mouth curled up, "There is good news, although it may not be a good thing for the court."

Finally, when Mu Canshang was about to talk about the sacred intention brought by the people from the palace, Mao Xiaofei sat up nervously and stared at Mu Canshang.

"You can just look at me like this." Mu Canshang rubbed the corners of Mao Xiaofei's eyes with his rough fingertips, and leaned over to kiss them. He liked the way Mao Xiaofei closed his eyes nervously and his eyelashes trembled slightly, like holding a butterfly Put it in his heart and flap his wings.

"Speak quickly!" Mao Xiaofei patted Mu Canshang on the shoulder, and heard his deep voice say: "We don't need to go north anymore, the imperial court sent Liu Xiang's son to lead people on the way, and we want to discuss peace with the superior. "

"Why?" Although happy, Mao Xiaofei still wanted to know the reason.

Mu Canshang raised his eyebrows, "A small group of barbarians are making trouble, and the Jielin people are reorganizing their troops. His Majesty the Emperor wants to send troops back to help."

"Then there will still be a war..." This is not the best news.

"The new coach is not me. I have already been ordered to wait for the peace team here, and go with them to Panjinchi to negotiate a peace."

Mao Xiaofei's eyes widened in disbelief, and suddenly he punched Mu Canshang in the chest: "Why didn't you say that just now?"

Mu Canshang blinked aggrievedly: "You didn't ask, I thought you didn't really want to know."

"You..." Mao Xiaofei turned over and pressed Mu Canshang under him, pulled his arms and pressed them on top of his head, leaving marks one after another on his body with punishment.Soon, Mu Canshang regained the initiative, but he didn't make it to the end, and held back with all his might.

Mu Canshang was sweating profusely against Mao Xiaofei's back, and kept muttering before going to bed that Mao Xiaofei would not get out of bed for three days and three nights after going back. To prove the truth of this sentence, Mao Xiaofei enjoyed the whole night With a fiery one pillar supporting the sky, he can't feel at ease even if he turns over.