There's A Beauty

Perhaps stemming from the fear of eternal stagnation in the heart, when the master is getting old, Youshu also has a strong desire to die with him.But the energy that the other party had injected into his body before was for protection, to prevent him from doing irreparable stupid things, this force spontaneously began to seal his mental power, causing him to fall into a deep sleep uncontrollably.

As soon as he regained consciousness, before he had time to catch his breath, he was greeted with a slap in the face, but the person who did it was the master he had never forgotten, how could he accept this?He blinked, and whispered in disbelief, "Master?"

Unless he was confused by a small spell such as blinding eyes, he would definitely not mistake his master with just his naked eyes.Although the man in front of him had a bushy beard and a ferocious scar across his face, he couldn't hide his handsome, stern and resolute eyes.Obviously, he has changed into a brand new body, but what is his relationship with him?Judging by his disgusted expression and rough behavior, it seems that he is not a friend, but an enemy?

Youshu was flustered, but she also knew that it was best not to act rashly until she figured out the situation.He looked up at the sky, blinking rapidly, trying to blink back the tears.However, this expression was misunderstood by Meng Changye as arrogance, he waved his hand and slapped him again, and said coldly, "What are you doing in a daze, get on the horse quickly! Otherwise, I will tie a rope around your waist and drag you away."

"General, why are you talking nonsense with him? Just tie him up and use a horse-drawn horse!" shouted an outraged lieutenant.

Youshu's cheeks were swollen on both sides, and she couldn't hold back anymore. She looked at her master with tears in her eyes, and choked up, "What did I do wrong? Can you tell me well? I'll listen to you after you say it." , will never do it again.”

Why did he change his personality in an instant?This is so cute!Meng Changye was puzzled, and when he looked into his eyes again, he couldn't help but froze.To be honest, Emperor Chun's appearance was originally his favorite. When he smiled slightly, he showed two dimples, which could melt people's hearts.But the bad thing is his eyes, the whites of the eyes are bloodshot, and the pupils are cloudy. They are filled with cruelty, selfishness, desire for power, calculation and other filthy emotions in the world. They are inlaid on this beautiful face like bright flowers spit out. The rotten stamens are disgusting.

But now, these eyes seem to have been washed in clear spring water, the whites of the eyes are whiter, the pupils are darker, and the eyes are shining with tears, they are extremely beautiful and clean.Looking at him now, and thinking about the stupid Emperor Chun before, Meng Changye had the illusion that there were two people.

But he quickly got rid of the magic power of these eyes, raised his hand and wanted to slap him, but in the end he couldn't bear it somehow, slapped him on the forehead, and cursed, "What did you do wrong?" Don’t you know? Damn it, if you hadn’t brutalized the people and killed Zhongliang indiscriminately, I wouldn’t have rebelled! Hurry up and get on your horse! If you delay the trip, I will break your dog’s legs with my own hands!”

Youshu's eyes flickered slightly, and when she was about to think about these words, she saw a white-faced and beardless man stepping forward to beg for mercy, "General, calm down, the emperor fell off his horse when he was seven years old, and never touched him again." Cross a horse. He really doesn’t know how to ride, how about the slave take him with him?”

"If you didn't say it earlier, you'd be wasting my time!" Meng Changye glared at the man, then got on his horse, whipped his whip and left.

Youshu saw that the man was a eunuch and seemed to have no malice towards her, so she got on the saddle with his support.In fact, he can ride a horse, but before he understands the situation, it is best to brake statically.After he sat firmly, the man also got on the horse's back, wrapped him around, and gently pulled the rein.The horse kicked off, slowly at first, then faster and faster.Two thousand elites surrounded the two of them, ensuring that they would not be able to fly out even if they put on wings.

The cold wind blew on his face like a knife, which made You Shu quite overwhelmed.He tilted his head and whispered tentatively, "What shall we do in the future?" This question was enough to get the information he wanted, and he was sure that the man should have a master-servant relationship with him.

The man really listened, "Your Majesty, although you traded the treasure map for your life, General Huwei is a ruthless character. God knows if he will cross the river and tear down the bridge, kill people and silence him. From my slave's point of view, let's find a chance and escape halfway." The governor of Bianzhou is a confidant of the former emperor, and he also watched you grow up, so he should take you in. After all, your surname is Ji, and you are of the blood of a real dragon. Went to Bianzhou, Bianzhou is another state of Jin, we will discuss the restoration of the country then."

Youshu neither nodded nor shook her head, looking at her master's fast-moving back from a distance, her thoughts were raging inside.He finally understood that his surname is now Ji, but it is not known if his name is Youshu, but he is the subjugated king of the Jin Kingdom; and his master is General Huwei, who led his troops to overthrow the rule of the Jin Kingdom and captured himself.In order to save his life, he traded the treasures of the royal family for a moment of stability.From the expressions and speeches of his master and soldiers, he guessed that he should be a tyrant, and that the responsibility for the subjugation of the country was due to his own stupidity.

But how is it possible?I have been in a deep sleep before, and I just woke up for less than a quarter of an hour, how could I become the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, and then make people angry?Youshu couldn't figure it out, her temples were throbbing, and she felt like she was about to explode.

He thought that his soul was attached to someone else, rolled up his sleeves, and saw a cinnabar mole on the inside of his wrist, but he denied this idea.This is indeed his body, as if it were fake, but it did many things that he didn't even know about, as if someone stole his memory and time, leaving a mess for him to clean up.This feels like shit!

Soon, Youshu discovered something even worse.He was pampered originally, but he was not a wimp who couldn't lift his hands or shoulders. On the contrary, by the standards of ordinary people, he could be said to be both civil and military, with high martial arts skills.But now, after riding the horse for a while, the inside of his legs felt like burning pain, obviously worn out.

This body was originally formed by gathering energy, it was stronger than ordinary people, and its resilience was amazing, but now it has turned into a crispy egg, which will shatter at the slightest touch.What is going on here?Youshu grinned in pain, and had no time to think about anything else.

If he knew that this body was soaked in milk, drank fine wine, slept in brocade, wore silk, and even wiped his butt with silk paper, he would understand why he was so incompetent.No matter how sharp a sword is, it will rust if it is not used for a long time.

The eunuch sensed his discomfort and comforted him in a low voice, "Your Majesty, please bear with me, and I will find a chance to take you out."

escape?How could Youshu escape from her master?The reason why this body ascended to the throne was all due to the Ziwei Emperor Qi given to him by the master. On the other hand, he himself was reduced to a rebellious general, which can be regarded as a reincarnation of cause and effect.In order to repay this karma, Youshu is willing to give everything she has.The master wants the throne?He pushed him up with his own hands; Master wants treasure?He will help him find it.In short, he has been with his master for the rest of his life.

But the subjugated king and the rebel general are mortal enemies, how can they coexist peacefully?According to the master's behavior style, once he has no use value, it's time to kill the donkey, right?Thinking of this, Youshu couldn't help shrinking her neck.But he quickly discarded these distracting thoughts, and prepared to brush up his master's favorability first.

While thinking wildly, the army arrived at a small mountain village.Because of the war, people in the village had already fled with their families, leaving many empty houses.The two thousand elites squeezed a little and it was just enough.With the help of the eunuch, Youshu got off the horse, her slender legs shaking like chaff.

Meng Changye walked away from the crowd, grabbed him by the back collar, and said in a deep voice, "You live with me." Finally, he pointed out a few strong men, "Take care of this eunuch. If he dares to run away, don't reply. Just cut it off."

Everyone agreed in unison, and then went back to rest one after another.

Meng Changye chose the village chief's house. The house was very spacious. Liu Wen and several lieutenants also lived in together, chopping firewood, boiling water, and cooking.The food they brought was not much, and they broke it and threw it into boiling water to make porridge. It tasted terrible, but it was enough to eat.

Youshu couldn't walk, and was held under Meng Changye's arm like a chicken, entered the main room, and then threw it heavily on the dusty kang.Youshu's legs hurt, her hands hurt, her butt hurt, everything hurt, she couldn't help moaning, her black and white eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and they seemed to cry at any time.

Meng Changye was taken aback by his pitiful little appearance, his heart was clenched in a ball for a while, and he was cold for a while. He told himself again and again that this man was a murderous tyrant, so he suppressed the urge to go up to comfort him .

"What are you howling, I haven't touched you much yet, but I'm howling like a pig, believe it or not, I slapped your teeth out!" He raised his hand as if to slap you, but he didn't drop it for a long time.These words were really against his will, and actually made him feel a lot of guilt for no reason.Emperor Chun's groaning was not like killing a pig, it was clearly very lingering, even more vigorous than the waking sound he heard occasionally when he passed by the military prostitute camp.If he hadn't been wearing heavy armor to cover up the most faithful reaction of his body, he would have made a fool of himself.

The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became.It is clear that when he first saw Emperor Chun, he still hated him so much, why is he always itchy now?Damn it, could it be that Emperor Chun has bewitched him?Thinking of this, Meng Changye wiped his face vigorously, then shook his fist at the people on the kang, and then went out.

Youshu didn't dare to groan anymore, and slowly sat on the kang, took off her shoes and socks, unbuttoned her pants, checked her worn thighs, and at the same time did not forget to analyze her master's current situation.The master has a beard, scars on his face, and his words are quite rude. It can be seen that he was not born in a noble family, nor did he receive a good education. He should have started his career through military exploits.It is inevitable that such a person has a bold and upright side in his temperament. If you want to please him, you need to have sincere friendship and not play tricks.

Also, what exactly did I do in the past ten years?How could the state of Jin be destroyed?Thinking of this, Youshu's gradually cleared thoughts were in a mess again, and she couldn't help shaking her head and sighing.

"What are you doing?" Meng Changye, who had just left for a while, turned back at some point and asked with a pair of thick black sword eyebrows. Immediately, the roots of his ears and neck were quickly stained with a blush.This damn dog emperor actually took off his shoes, socks and trousers, buried his head in stroking his crotch.His straight and slender legs were resting on the edge of the kang, slightly bent, forming two graceful arcs, blue, purple, or red bruises all over his snow-white skin, which looked both shocking and revealing A rich and brutal beauty.

Coupled with his biting lips, teary eyes, and painful and aggrieved expression, it can drive the saint crazy.At this moment, Meng Changye wished he could stride up, throw him under him, and do everything he could to make him cry.

However, this thought was fleeting, and his strong self-control far surpassed that of ordinary people made him quickly calm down and stand firmly in place.

Youshu trembled in fright, raised her head and said in a muffled voice, "My legs are worn out, I have to deal with them."

It turned out that the legs were worn out.Meng Changye put aside all the thoughts in his mind, stepped forward and held one of his ankles, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let me take a look." As if remembering something, he quickly lowered his head to check his clothes.Fortunately, the armor has not been taken off, enough to cover the place where it shouldn't be standing.

He endured and endured so that he didn't let his palm slowly climb up Chundi's delicate and smooth ankle, but increased his strength, lifted it up and placed it on his leg, and then lowered his head to see the wound place.Damn it, this place is really easy to imagine, through the thin fabric of the underwear, he seems to be able to see the color and shape of that place...

After closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths, he finally said, "The leather is worn out, so you need to apply medicine quickly and wrap it up, otherwise you will get more serious injuries while riding a horse tomorrow."

"You still want to ride a horse?" Youshu looked timid.

Meng Changye glanced at him, but didn't answer, but his heart was slightly tense.If this injury was placed on those lieutenant generals with rough skin and thick flesh, it would be nothing at all, but this person's skin is fair and smooth, so it is particularly serious, which made him a little unbearable.Without thinking about it, he took out the top-quality wound medicine in his arms, bit off the cork and sprinkled it evenly on the wound.

The medicine powder melted in the blood, exuding a strong medicinal power, which made Youshu gasp, and finally groaned.

Meng Changye's ears twitched, and he said sharply, "What are you screaming for! Are you a man who can't even bear this kind of pain? Shut up, or I'm going to whip you!"

Youshu quickly covered her red and swollen cheeks, her eyes were full of fear.

All the filth was removed from these eyes, except for the clarity that Meng Changye didn't dare to look at.He now looks like a puppy who obviously did nothing wrong but was beaten, scolded and abandoned by his master for no reason. He is not only a little disheartened, but also cautiously flattering and wronged. Anyone who looks at him will soften his heart.

Meng Changye boasted that his heart was as hard as iron, but he couldn't stand it anymore. With a shaking of his hand, he poured half a bottle of medicine powder on the wound, then tore off the hem of his clothes, bandaged him tightly, and finally took out a green He smeared the ointment on his face roughly, and then fled.After escaping for a long distance, the scene of the young boy with his snow-white legs in his arms was still lingering in his mind, he looked down and felt very lucky.This armor made of steel is insurance, hard and thick, blocking everything.

After taking the medicine, Youshu felt much better. Under the supervision of everyone, she drank two bowls of porridge and slept with her clothes on.After a night without dreams, Meng Changye lifted the curtain to wake him up before dawn, and ordered in a low voice, "Get up quickly, it's time to go!" Although it was an order, his tone was much gentler than the day before.

Emperor Chun opened his eyes and found himself lying in a room, he said in horror, "Where is this? How did I get here?"

Meng Changye's soft complexion slowly tightened, his long and narrow eyes like a falcon looked him up and down, especially not letting go of his cloudy and red eyes, and he said after a while, "You don't remember how you got here? ?”

"Nonsense! If I remember, why do I still ask you? By the way, I remember!" Emperor Chun slapped his palm, and then glared angrily, "You let me ride a horse, but I refused, so you slapped me hard and threw me Did I faint from the fan? Then you brought me here while I was fainting."

Meng Changye's eyes flickered, and if he felt something, he didn't refute it. When he spoke again, his tone was countless times fiercer, "I know what you're talking about, get up and hurry! Also, I have warned you a long time ago, don't say anything!" I put on the spectrum of being an emperor. If I let Lao Tzu hear it next time, I will definitely pull out your tongue!"

Emperor Chun hurriedly covered his mouth and shook his head, expressing that he was taught, then got off the bed clumsily, and wailed before he could stand still, this time it was really like killing a pig, "Ahhhhhh! My legs hurt so much! My legs hurt so much! What's wrong?"

"It's just scratching the skin, why howl!" Meng Changye couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to slap him, but recalling the man last night, he quickly withdrew [-]% of his strength.Even so, Emperor Chun was still so pumped that his eyes were blackened, he walked outside crying and half-limping, and washed his face indiscriminately.

The soldiers warmed up the leftover porridge from last night and brought it out for everyone to share.Emperor Chun took a sip from the bowl, spit it out quickly, and complained loudly, "What the hell is this? It's worse than poison! I want to eat lotus cake, glutinous rice balls, milk Poria cream, chicken skin and shrimp balls..."

Everyone looked at him one after another, wondering why a person who was honest and peaceful yesterday would wake up and start working again.I thought he had given up!

"Do you fucking like to eat or not!" Liu Chuanshan, the most fiery lieutenant general, knocked the porridge bowl from his hand, and punched it.

Meng Changye wanted to stop him, but he moved his toes slightly, but he didn't stand up.This person in front of him is not the one he knew last night at all. When he sees this person, he can only be filled with loathing and pity, wishing to kill him.But if he really killed the person, he couldn't figure out whether the person last night was his illusion or real existence.Seeing that Emperor Chun was about to vomit blood from the beating, and Liu Chuanshan insisted on making another kick, he said slowly, "Take it easy, don't beat people to death. Eat quickly, you can go on the road after eating, don't delay the time."

Liu Chuanshan spat, picked up the bowl and Xilihulu finished the porridge, and went to the stable to lead the horse.With the help of the eunuch, Emperor Chun got up, went to the side and massaged his colic chest silently, and refused to eat breakfast out of anger.Others ignored him, just scraped the last bit of porridge into the bowl, and ate it cleanly.

When it was time to set off, Emperor Chun was afraid of tall horses and refused to go up anyway, which made everyone angry.Meng Changye was not a good-natured person, so he rolled him onto his horse's back with a long whip, tied him with leather ropes, put him on his back, tied him tightly to the saddle, and set off.

Poor Emperor Chun had his head down and his feet up, his internal organs were jolted by the horse, and he vomited out without running far.What he spit out was some pitch-black liquid, and the stench could be smelled from far away, not to mention that the two thousand elites couldn't bear it, even the well-trained war horses raised their front hooves, making a commotion.

Meng Changye was the closest to him, and suffered the most. He wished he could cut off his nose.After enduring for two miles, seeing a small river in front of him, he immediately got off his horse, untied him, carried him to the river, pushed his head into the water, and said harshly, "Damn, did you eat shit or drank it?" Big dung, it smells so bad! Give me a good wash, if you don’t wash it clean, I will have your skin peeled off and washed!"

Emperor Chun had difficulty breathing due to vomiting, but when he was pushed into the water, he held his breath and passed out.Youshu woke up slowly, subconsciously took a few mouthfuls of river water, and then struggled desperately.

Meng Changye had no intention of drowning him, so he immediately grabbed the bun on the back of his head and lifted him up, but suddenly met a pair of black and white, teary eyes.

"Me, what did I do wrong again? Can't you just talk about it? You insist on torturing me like this!" Youshu, who had always been held in the palm of her master's hand, couldn't take it anymore, and cried as soon as her mouth deflated.His weeping voice is completely different from that of Emperor Chun. The latter is wailing with his throat squeezed, but he is full of grievances and wants to complain. He hums twice in a low voice, shrugs his shoulders and chokes, and occasionally hiccups. Look funny, look pitiful.

Meng Changye's cold heart softened unconsciously.He loosened the bun on the back of his head, touched it instead, and asked tentatively, "Do you remember what happened before?"

It was only then that Youshu realized that she had somehow come to a small river.He immediately wiped away his tears, stood up and looked around, and said in a daze, "Didn't I fall asleep? You brought me here while I was asleep?"

Meng Changye was still not sure of his guess based on only one or two abnormalities, so he didn't point it out. He nodded and said, "I brought you here. We are in a hurry and we can't delay. Wash your clothes quickly. Face, we will be leaving soon."

Youshu was so used to being heartless, she turned her head and pressed her head into the water vigorously before her master, as if forgetting about drowning herself, and leaned over to wash her face.Smelling the stench on his hair, he couldn't help retching. Seeing a clump of seven lilies growing by the roadside, he quickly picked the leaves and rubbed them, dripping the juice in his hair, rubbing it several times, and the smell finally faded away.

"Why do I smell so bad?" He habitually grabbed his master's sleeve.

Meng Changye raised his eyebrows to look at his pale fingertips, but he didn't break free, and said jokingly, "You slept so deeply that you accidentally fell into the cesspit from your horse."

Youshu: "..." Sure enough, every life is more unlucky than the last.