Proudly follow your heart

It's just talk, can't you take it seriously?Don't take it seriously?Jun Zhanran looked back at Nangong Cang Ao, his eyes narrowed as he smiled.

He and Nangong Cang Ao got acquainted by accident, they could be rivals or confidants, although I dare not say that I know everything in his heart, but I can guess most of them.

Jun Zhanran's eyes were slightly closed, thoughtful, he was no stranger to Nangong Cang Ao who felt like this, everyone looked at this, feeling relieved, but Nangong Cang Ao tightened his hands again, and asked in a low voice: "Zhan Ran Don't you believe me?"

"How can I not believe it, why should I not believe it?" Nangong Cangao answered with a slightly raised mouth.

The hand in the palm was very steady and slightly cold, Nangong Cangao rubbed his fingers, caressing the back of Jun Zhanran's fingers, "I know, because of what happened back then, you always have knots in your heart, you can see everything But you don’t take anything into your heart... Actually, you’ve always been afraid of people leaving, so you’d rather not have anything, if you get nothing, you’ll have nothing to lose, right?”

Jun Zhan was shocked.

The hand in the palm became colder, just like the way Jun Zhanran looked at him, Nangong Cangao's eyes were like fire, magnanimous and pure, "I really thought about leaving, so you don't have to make things difficult for me, but if I leave , who else can live in your heart? Without me, what is left in your heart?"

Hatred.

Without Nangong Cang Ao, he would only have hatred.

Jun Zhanran's hands tightened suddenly, and he stared at the man opposite, "...you are too self-righteous, besides you, is there no one else in this world?!"

"No one else is me." He poked his pain, Nangong Cangao knew, "Except for me, no one in this world can understand your heart, no one."

What he said was so certain, so taken for granted, it seemed that he had seen through him completely, Jun Zhanran suddenly smiled, "Since you understand, you should know, if you really decide on your own, what will I do..."

His face was flat and unmoving, but the threat in his eyes was real, but Nangong Cang Ao understood him, so how could he not know, "With your personality of revenge, you will definitely regard this as betrayal, and you will definitely not Make me feel better, am I right?"

"It's good to know." Jun Zhanran replied indifferently, but the hands he shook with Nangong Cangao were tightly clenched.

Nangong Cang Ao was in pain from being caught, but his expression was peaceful. He really understood Jun Zhanran. He was hating, hating why this was the case, and he was also afraid, afraid that the relationship between them would end here. What's left?

He is not indifferent or ruthless, but too affectionate, too affectionate, because of his childhood experience, he can't bear to be separated, and he can't bear to lose. He chooses revenge, because that is the only thing he can hold in his hands.

Other than that, nothing is needed.

However, he met him, and so far, love and hate have never been so contradictory.

Suddenly, I felt distressed. To others, Jun Zhan was eccentric, but in his eyes, it was completely different. Is there anyone in the world who can be so stubborn that people admire and pity?

Nangong Cangao let go of his hand suddenly, and embraced him under Jun Zhanran's quiet and elegant eyes. No one could understand this sudden hug. Before everyone recovered, they fell into a daze again.

"What are you doing?" Even Jun Zhanran was puzzled, but the arm wrapped around his shoulders was not shaken by his question, and only whispered in his ear: "Sure enough, I still can't let you go alone , what would you do without me?"

Jun Zhanran snorted, before he could speak, he heard Nangong Cangao say again, "If there is no Zhanran, what should I do..."

After exhaling, Jun Zhanran was silent for a moment, then opened his arms and hugged him, "What nonsense are you talking about, didn't you hear what I just said? Nangong Jin is Nangong Jin, and you are you."

"Even so, the facts still need to be clarified." Letting go of him, Nangong Cang Ao turned his head, his eagle-like eyes were facing Ji Nantian, who was always on the sidelines.

Standing alone in the corner, Ji Nantian is not welcome here, even though he brought them to this hidden place to temporarily avoid the pursuers, but Ji Nantian's words and the influence he caused have already made him an unpopular person. Welcome "guests".

As if he knew what they were going to ask, Ji Nantian sneered, "Enough love, are you going to deal with this old man together? King Zhan is different from what the rumors say, he is not so heartless."

Pulling Jun Zhanran forward, Nangong Cangao folded his arms, "No need to talk nonsense, Ji Nantian, since you are still here, why don't you explain clearly what happened back then, who did my father Nangong Jin serve?" What happened to his death?"

The black clothes were half uncovered, the long knife was in the sheath, Nangong Cang Ao kissed coldly, and Jun Zhanran spoke with a completely different tone of voice. Everyone else was used to it, but Ji Nantian couldn't help being displeased.

"Is this your begging attitude?" He sized up Nangong Cang Ao, "Since he is called Yingshuai, I don't need to say anything more, you should know the latter half after listening to the first half, but You want me to say it again..."

His eyes turned to Jun Zhanran, "Could it be to tell King Zhan."

There was something in his words, but Jun Zhanran ignored it, "If you know, tell me." Because he knew Nangong Cangao's original intention.

Nangong Cang Ao would never tell him in person that his father Nangong Jin's assassination was ordered and not intentional, and he would not tell him that Nangong Jin's death on the battlefield was retribution, and he was the same as him. of the victim.

Nangong Cang Ao would not say these words no matter what, he didn't want to disregard the relationship with this matter, but wanted him to let go, so Ji Nantian could only say it.

I don't know if it was because of Jun Zhanran's order, or because Ji Nantian didn't want to hide it, and he didn't want to keep it up anymore, "Back then, Nangong Jin was ordered to eradicate the fourth prince, killed him with one knife, and presented the body to the present King Pingkang, who was the big prince back then. Prince Huang De. Huang De is naturally satisfied with this matter, but it has always been like this..."

Speaking of this, he looked at Nangong Cangao, "Huangde is afraid that one day he will tell the story. At that time, not only will his face be lost, but he will also threaten his hard-won status."

"After all, according to the posthumous photos, the fourth prince Huang Zhan should be the one to inherit the throne, not him Huang De." Falling into memory, Ji Yantian looked deep into the cave, as if he had seen the past.

"Nangong Jin deserves to be Nangong Jin. This matter was done cleanly back then, and no one knew about it. It's a pity that he died too early, and Huangde will not keep him for too long. General Nangong is loyal to the emperor and patriotic. Famous all over the world, in Huangde's mind, even if he obeys his orders for a while, he will not obey his orders for a lifetime, how can such a disaster be left behind?"

So Nangong Jin died, died on the battlefield, and his reputation will last forever, but no one knows the truth behind his death.

In fact, everyone thought of the whole story, but after Ji Nantian finished speaking, he sighed deeply, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Nangong Cangao, are you going to wait here to die? I've finished my words, and I've done what I have to do. What are you and King Zhan going to do?" Ji Nantian suddenly asked, under his disheveled gray hair A pair of exceptionally shrewd eyes were staring at the two young men in front of them.

He didn't ask Jun Zhanran because Jun Zhanran was already unable to move. Nangong Cangao looked back and saw Jun Zhanran's wrist hanging by his side.

Seeing his worried eyes, Jun Zhanran frowned, "Huang Mu hasn't left yet, if he doesn't search for ten days and a half months, he won't give up."

While talking, he looked at his hands, as if he was planning something, Nangong Cangao shook his head, "Don't even think about it, unless you want to use up your own hands."

"Then what else do you think?" Jun Zhanran seemed to have made a decision, "What's more, I'm not sure that my hands will be crippled, but it's just that I can't use my internal strength for the time being. I can still make poison..."

His gaze was directed beyond the entrance of the cave. The vegetation in Moliang Mountain was lush, how could there be no medicinal herbs? As long as there were medicinal herbs, wouldn't it be possible to produce poison?

"How long will it take, not to mention that we have to go out first, but right now..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of rumbling horseshoes, causing the water in the pond to ripple up and down.

"Someone found it nearby!" Xiao Hu said vigilantly. Shu Yan on the other end knelt on the ground and listened for a while, then got up and said, "Listening to the sound of hooves is already in the mountains, not far from here!"

The night owls are the most experienced in tracking, so they can't be wrong. It seems that Huang Mu's people are already nearby, and their hiding place has been found by searching the mountains in the past few days.

The sound of horseshoes outside the cave, Huang Mu came here, but he didn't find them, but it didn't mean that he couldn't find them after searching the mountains again. He was determined to search every inch of the land here.

The noise outside the cave was getting closer and clearer.

"If you are captured, the old man has nothing to do, please be careful, King Zhan." I don't know if Ji Nantian's words of caution are true or not, or if he is going to watch their show, Jun Zhanran doesn't care anymore.

Nangong Cangao couldn't care less, brushed the hem of his clothes, and drew out the sun-shielding knife, "Captured? How could such a thing happen, losing to Huang Mu? It's even more impossible."

Different from the calmness shown by other people when they are anxious, he is really calm, even very determined. Jun Zhanran doesn't know where his confidence comes from, "You have always been calm when you are in trouble, but you can still be calm at this time , Could it be..."

Nangong Cang Ao laughed, and wiped the blade unhurriedly, which had been stained with blood from countless people, with his eyes slightly closed, "According to the time, it's time to come."

He raised his eyes and focused on the front of the cave, "Xiao Hu and Yin Jiu listen to the order and fight!"

Jun Zhanran nodded to Xiao Hu.

"Obey..." Following Nangong Cangao, Xiao Hu didn't hesitate, and he didn't need Jun Zhanran to order again. Half of the guards in Wulou were taken out by Nangong Cangao.

Ji Nantian didn't expect Nangong Cang Ao to make a judgment so quickly, to make such a risky decision without any hesitation, "Is he not afraid of losing?!"

"If you lose, it's a big deal." Jun Zhanran didn't care about life and death when he died once, but as long as he was alive, he would not give up hope.

Judging from Nangong Cangao's decision, he must have had some plans long ago. He stepped forward, and Jun Zhanran was standing in the cave, the mechanism had been opened, and the world outside the cave was covered by the shade of trees, as if everything had turned green.

The sky and the earth are the same color, thick green, with a few hints of mid-air blue in the gap, only the light of the knife flashed, and the red glow suddenly appeared, and a loud laugh accompanied by the sound of another batch of horseshoes shook the sky and the earth.

"Yang Ling, if you don't come again, you will be in vain as General Lin Nan!"

At the foot of the mountain, Yang Ling was going up the mountain with soldiers and horses. The iron cavalry shone coldly under the sun, and the horseshoes raised dust.