I'm not Murong Chong

Before dawn, Longshan is more bitterly cold than in the daytime. Although there is no snow falling, the frost and heavy fog permeate the vast mountain forests. As far as the eye can see, there is a piece of milky white dampness, which seems to be able to stir up waves .

Ren Zhen raised his hand slowly on the horse, signaling to postpone the march.

In such a situation of extremely low visibility, the army had to walk slowly with lights on. Most of the Yan soldiers who came with them were from Guanzhong, who were good at fighting in the plains but not in the mountains. Without losing his mind, he naturally knew that even if Juqu Mengxun really hid here, there would be no chance of winning if he pursued blindly at this time.

Wu Lie stepped forward to ask for instructions, but Ren Zhen found himself in a difficult situation: it is difficult to distinguish the direction and can no longer rush forward. In case of an ambush, it is almost impossible to break out of this situation, but if you don't chase but you can't turn back, it will be futile.If it was the young master Ren who was used to being lawless and willful in the past, he might really have gone forward bravely regardless, but after the experience of the bloody battlefield in seven or eight years, although he is not a reborn, he is no longer Wuxia Amon.Immediately ordered in a deep voice: "Find a nearby high ground, close the formation, wait for the enemy in a circle, wait for the dawn and the fog to clear, and then pursue."

After the general order was passed down, the Yan army immediately began to change the formation in a well-trained manner, except for the sound of armor and other noises.Ren Zhen still didn't dare to be careless, stepped on the stone, jumped into the center of the ring, and looked around warily.From him down, none of the generals and soldiers were relaxed, they were all armed with spears and halberds, and they carried armor with them.Time passed quietly, and apart from one or two howls of beasts coming from afar in the dense forest of Longshan Mountain, it seemed that they were the only living creatures.

But just as the first light of the sky fell from the dark clouds, a cavalry suddenly appeared in the crevice of the mountain forest!

coming!Ren Zhen's eyes widened, but his heart that had been raised for a long time finally fell back. He raised his hand and waved it violently. The soldiers hurriedly waved the flag and sent orders silently. Changing the defensive circle formation into the offensive square formation—it was born out of the square circle formation that caused the Yan army to suffer in the Battle of Guyuan. Needless to say, it was also the handwriting of Yao Xiaohou, who is the most intelligent man in the world.

The sky is not clear, and the shadows are everywhere, and it is impossible to tell how many enemies are coming, and the opponents have not raised their flags, and they are rushing towards this place at full speed, as if they are all sneak attacks.Ren Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "Good time!" Suddenly he pulled the rein suddenly, the horse let out a long cry, and its hooves soared into the air. The arrow shot towards the leader without hesitation—but when the sound of the string fell and the horse neighed, the black shadow that was galloping ahead was shot off by the sharp arrow, causing the opponent There was a commotion in the army for a while, and the momentum immediately slowed down.

good!There was a burst of cheers from the Yan army, caught off guard, it was not easy to pass through Yang with a hundred steps, and what was even more rare was not to be surprised by the change - after this change, the situation turned sharply, and the victory and defeat were obvious before the two sides fought.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, shoot the man first and shoot the horse - this is the most important truth that Fu Jian personally taught him in that snowy night in Bailuyuan.

Ren Zhen retracted his bow, raised his head and said, "Let's charge down while the enemy's foothold is not secure!"

As soon as the words fell, the opposing army unsteadily erected a flag again. Ren Zhen gazed into the distance, and suddenly his eyes widened.

That black and lacquered gold banner is exactly Fu Jian's king's banner!

Tomorrow's class teacher is coming, Fu Jian...how could Fu Jian chase after him overnight?At that moment, Ren Zhen fell on the saddle, his hands and feet felt weak, he was sweating profusely, and his mind went blank—he just, did he shoot Fu Jian just now? !The sounds of gold and iron horses sounded in his ears one after another, and he just came back to his senses, roared fiercely, stopped the imminent charge, and then he held up his breath and slapped the horse's buttocks hard. With a whip, he was about to gallop down the hill, but Wu Lie at the side also turned pale with shock, he hurriedly grabbed the bridle to stop him and said, "Your Majesty, there is absolutely no reason for King Fu Tian to go lightly, beware of fraud! Or should I go and investigate first?" False!"

Ren Zhen was so frightened that he couldn't even listen to him. He pulled Wu Lie away with a whip, and shouted fiercely, "Whoever stands in my way is dead!" .

Even if it was really Juqu Mengxun's trick, he would admit it!If it's really Fu Jian...if it's really Fu Jian...for the first time in his life, he felt piercing fear and remorse, a long-lost sourness and dampness appeared in the corners of his eyes, but he was quickly blown by the cold wind in the forest Exhausted.

With ocher and white hoofs stepping on the remaining snow, several ups and downs had already rammed into the opponent's army alone, and a group of people fell on their backs. Ren Zhen flew off his horse and rushed towards the noisy place where the crowd gathered.Everyone was shocked by the terrifying and distorted expression on his face, and hurriedly made way for blood—he almost rolled and squeezed into the middle, and saw a fat war horse lying on its side, bleeding profusely , especially the four hooves twitched continuously, it was obvious that he had been shot in the vital part by an arrow, and he was about to die.The tall man on the side touched the ground on one knee, and slowly pulled out the arrowhead stuck in the horse's neck, and brought out a large pool of blood—the horse wailed in pain, and the man couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand to hold the horse's belly, The inside vomited secretly, shattering the inner internal organs, and instantly ended its pain.

It was only at this moment that Fu Jian turned around slowly and looked at Ren Zhen.

However, he was stunned for a moment, because Ren Zhen had never been like this before - he was helpless and terrified, and finally twisted into a strange expression that seemed to be crying but not crying, half smiling but not smiling.

He thought that the man in front of him could always laugh and scold in the face of all difficulties at any time.Fu Jian's heart was slightly touched, and just as he was about to speak to comfort him, Ren Zhen suddenly stood up and stepped forward, hugging his stalwart shoulders fiercely!

Fu Jian was completely stunned—he was stable, deep and introverted, he used to be in love with Ren Zhen, but he was able to suppress it with reason, let alone make very intimate behaviors in front of people—at this moment, he was hugged tightly in front of the public , couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand to push Ren Zhen away, but felt his whole body tremble the moment he touched it.Fu Jian suddenly understood the torment of life and death that he had just galloped all the way. He knew that he was worried about accidentally hurting him, but he never thought that Ren Zhen, who was always fearless, would be so abnormal.

Fu Jian sighed, hugged him back, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, don't worry. You shot so accurately, how could you accidentally injure me? What's more, I'm not right either. I was so anxious to chase you back that I didn't even have the military flag." You forgot to fight, it’s a good thing to be careful and make a decisive decision..." Fu Jian comforted, his deep voice full of irresistible tenderness, how the soldiers of the three armies would look at him, and how dangerous the surrounding environment was, he forgot all about it. For once, learn to indulge yourself and stop suppressing your feelings.

Ren Zhen heard it clearly, but stubbornly refused to let it go, as if he had snatched a treasure that was finally lost and recovered. The two hugged each other tightly, the cold armor and fiery body, incompatible but harmonious.

Ren Zhen buried his head in Fu Jian's neck, took a deep breath, and finally regained his composure.The nose is full of his familiar and powerful aura. The last time the two hugged each other like this was when they were ambushed by Juqu Mengxun in Tianshui City. Fu Jian stood in front of him and took an arrow for him—— Just now, I almost killed him with my own hands!

Ren Zhen was suddenly sad, and the past and the past were all on his mind—even if Fu Jian really wanted to be a queen, so what?Born in a troubled world, people are on the blood-stained battlefield on their journeys. It is not easy to know and love each other, so why force them to stay together?It turned out that he had to look forward to Shu, and he was too greedy.I knew that I shouldn't care or care about it, but I still couldn't help the momentary impulse and left in a fit of anger. After all, I couldn't be truly open-minded——Fu Jian was like a master to him, but he couldn't always follow him and be his father. With a solid backing, he will sooner or later learn not to rely on, rely on, and feel at ease with him in everything.

Ren Zhen came back to his senses, raised his eyes and saw the three floors inside and outside three floors surrounded by soldiers, Fang Xing realized that he lost his temper, knowing that Fu Jian had always been unwilling to reveal too many secrets before others, so he let go of his hand and backed away, but it was Fu Jian Jian suddenly felt a little lost, and had no choice but to cough lightly in front of people, and said slowly: "Now that I have led the troops out, it is better to join the troops together, and immediately go into the mountains to chase Juqu after the fog clears. Monson."

Ren Zhen was stunned for a moment, knowing that Fu Jian had bowed his head and made a compromise to him. He lowered his head and covered his lips with a wry smile: "Forget it. You're right. Chi Lai, is there any reason to expose your whereabouts? You have always been very rational, and this matter was originally wishful thinking on my part."

Unexpectedly, Fu Jian knew that Ren Zhen had already made up his mind to settle for the next best thing. In his mind, he was still recalling all kinds of situations that he just thought was because he had been shot by the arrow and couldn't restrain himself from the bottom of his heart. go home."

Naturally, his "home" does not refer to Zhangye, but Guzang City, the hometown where he landed and took root to build a foundation, but it is not his - after returning, it is really necessary to go to different places and go to the future.

Ren Zhen still nodded and agreed, "Then follow the original plan."

Because Fu Jian's war horse was dead, Ren Zhen gave him his mount, Zhe Bai, and turned to go back to his own position to gather the troops, but was suddenly blocked by a dark shadow. "Where are you going again? Just ask someone to go back and pass the order." Fu Jian sat on the horse condescendingly and hugged him under his shadow, unconsciously carrying a sense of irresistibility, and slowly stretched out his hand to him Come, "Ride with me."

Ren Zhen looked up at his heroic and vicissitudes face - Fu Jian loved Murong Chong very much in the past, but he didn't know that every reward he used to show his favor under his youthful vigor would only deepen the resentment and hatred in the heart of the subjugated prince, so After he was reincarnated as a human being, he learned to suppress. For many years, he kept his secrets secret, no matter how turbulent his feelings were, he would never show them easily, let alone before the three armies, he would not shy away from inviting him to ride with him.

But Ren Zhen nodded without the slightest hesitation, put his hands around his, and was about to straddle his horse and sit behind him—after returning, such an intimate behavior was once a little less, just Let him be his last self-willed one.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jian suddenly grabbed his wrist instead, pulled him onto the horse with all his strength, and let him sit on his chest instead.He leaned forward and almost hugged Ren Zhen into his arms. When he lowered his head slightly, he saw his shocked expression. There was a pleasant smile unconsciously on his brows and eyes. He was even closer, "Little ruffian, you will be scared too?"

Ren Zhen turned around, looked straight into the distance, and said softly, "Let's go."

The cold fog finally dissipated, but the good times didn't last long. After a while, fluffy snow fell, the sky was dark like lead, and the forest was still as dark as ink. Even if the two walked together, it was unreal.Fortunately, the entire territory of Liangzhou has been pacified, even if some remnants of the army broke into the mountains, they did not dare to disturb along the way.It was quiet all the way, but Ren Zhen felt that the powerful beating sound of the heart in the solid chest close to his back became more vivid, overwhelmingly disturbing all his consciousness.Any further silence will only make the atmosphere more ambiguous. Ren Zhen cleared his throat, and just turned his head to try to make an excuse to speak, but unexpectedly bumped into Fu Jian who had been staring at him with his head down, and his slightly cold lips quietly brushed against his.

Ren Zhen was taken aback, and hurried to avoid it, and at the same time mocked himself in his heart: He must be the same as that day, avoiding it, lest people find out.Unexpectedly, the neck suddenly tightened, and someone grabbed the jaw and turned back forcibly. The next moment, Fu Jian's kisses fell like overwhelming, the tip of his tongue pressed against his trembling lips, and broke into the entanglement unscrupulously, sweeping everything— ——Just like himself, unhurried, unhurried, tough, powerful and undeniable.

Ren Zhen frowned, and managed to break free while looking at his breathing space: "Aren't you afraid of being watched by the three armies, and your reputation will be ruined?" Fu Jian licked his lips, looking confused, and suddenly leaned back The body imprisoned him in the narrow place on the horse's back, unable to move, and said with unsatisfactory meaning: "No one can see..." Before he finished speaking, he caught his lips again, as if he had been suppressed for too long, his lust was like wildfire, almost Burning out Fu Jian's sanity, he ordered in a low voice while moving his lips and tongue: "Open your mouth." For the first time, there was a hint of anxiety in his expression - he was busy with the war before, and he had no time to spare, so he didn't dare to approach him for a long time. he?Does Ren Zhen miss him?

Ren Zhen stared at him intently, and obeyed him after a while, Fu Jian drove straight in, eagerly asking for the body fluid in his mouth to comfort Acacia, at this moment, a respectful voice came from not far away: "Heavenly King! A small group of cavalry is found in front!" At the same time, he felt Fu Jian's tongue withdraw immediately, almost an instinctive reaction, and he quickly and fiercely bit his lips.

Fu Jian let go of his hands in pain, and the corners of his lips were a little red.Before he had time to check the wound, he immediately sat upright and raised his voice to order: "Order the scouts to find out the identity and report back!"

It was Yang Ding's army who came - he was afraid that the weather would be bad, and Fu Jian and Ren Zhen would have accidents, so he specially led his troops to meet them.At this moment, when the rain and snow had rested for a while, Ren Zhen saw the leader Yang Ding from a distance, so he couldn't wait to stand up on the stirrups, and waved vigorously at him. Fu Jian frowned slightly, and wrapped his arms around his waist. Tightening his hands intuitively, Ren Zhen immediately felt his obstruction, so he sat obediently in his arms, and waited for Yang Ding to ride up to him, then smiled and said, "Big man, please tell me to wait!"

Yang Ding dismounted from the saddle, and first visited Fu Jian. Seeing that Ren Zhen was safe and sound, he was relieved, and saw the two riding back together. Thinking about it, Ren Zhen was willing to give up chasing Juqu Mengxun. The reconciliation was as good as before, and I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, but my face still had that paralyzed expression: "You have always been independent, what are you waiting for me to do?"

Ren Zhen knew that he was admonishing him impulsively to go deep alone, but he didn't care at all, and still smiled indifferently: "I accidentally shot King Fu Tianwang's mount, so I had to share my beloved horse with him. If we don't see you again, I'm afraid that we two big men will break our sinews—what do you think I'm waiting for you?"

Yang Dingxin thought it was true, and hurriedly pulled out his mount. Ren Zhen turned his head slightly, smiled at Fu Jian and said, "Heavenly King, please understand my hard-working horse?" With a forced smile, he let go, Ren Zhen lightly pushed him away, turned over neatly, jumped off and got on the horse again, playing with the reins and smiling, "Thank you, Heavenly King."

After returning, Ren Zhen seemed to have made up his mind to help the class teacher with all his strength, never mentioning Juqu Mengxun, but fully assisted the Liang army in escorting the captives and surrendered officials.On the way back to Guzang, the class teacher, no matter how slow Fu Jian was, he gradually realized that something was wrong.Ren Zhen's every move and every move along the way was normal, laughing and cursing as before, as if the previous estrangement and unhappiness had disappeared, but he just noticed that he treated him strangely - it wasn't cold talk, Ren Zhen treated him more than before On the contrary, it is even more enthusiastic and nostalgic, even to the point of deliberately doing it.It's just that there are too many people in the army, and Fu Jian can't find the time to talk to him in detail alone.

After all, Gu Zang was far away, and seeing that it was getting late, Fu Jian ordered the whole army to camp on the spot, eat and bathe, rest and recuperate.The soldiers who had left home for more than half a year's expedition burst into cheers of joy, and dispersed without mentioning it.After a while, smoke rose from the camp, and the soldiers and generals put down their vigilance, and gathered around the campfire to play, chat and laugh.Fu Jian also gathered several high-ranking military officers to have a meal in front of the tent. Everyone saw a bonfire set up in front of the tent, and a huge brass cauldron was set up on it. The soup inside was boiling and steam was gushing out. so.Altai saw that Fu Jian added milk to the soup, and then seasoned it with heavy ingredients such as onion, ginger, garlic and pepper. The white soup was boiling and fragrant, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Heavenly King, what is this? Can it be eaten?"

Fu Jian smiled without answering, and ordered someone to bring a plate of extremely thin fresh beef and mutton slices, and put them into the water one by one.Only Yang Dinglue knew the reason, so he said with a smile: "We have a good meal today." Fu Jian broke up the naan cakes that were usually used as military rations, sprinkled them into the pot, took the spoon himself, scooped up a bowl, and brought it to Ren Zhen .

Ren Zhen raised his head, met his four eyes through the steaming white air, Fu Jian's face and facial features seemed unreal in the mist, only the slight smile on his lips was as warm as before, with lingering affection, Heart-thumping.

He and he, of course, have never forgotten—they were friends and foes in Chang'an City, tempting each other, the hot pot he cooked for him when they drank together for the first time; Paomo made for him - all kinds of past, vivid in mind, unthinkable, but unforgettable.

He took the soup bowl, smiled back at him unconsciously, and felt the fresh warmth gradually spread from his fingertips, relieving the cold spring.

Seeing this, the rest of the people got up one after another, and after a while, there were voices of praise and applause one after another. The soup was hot to drive away the cold, and the meat slices were all gone, and they were delicious. Even the hard-to-eat naan The cake absorbs the essence of the soup and becomes a delicacy in the world.Fu Jian saw that Yang Ding and other generals were eating lively, and seemed to think of something, so he hurriedly ordered Altai: "Scoop up a bowl and send it to Princess Lu."

Altai was eating, his mouth was full of oil, he couldn't stop, and he didn't want to, but he didn't dare to resist the order, so he had to accept the order.Everyone at the banquet heard it, and because Fu Jian and Yang Ding were present, naturally they dared not speak out, but they all secretly said in their hearts - a bowl of broth is naturally worthless, what is rare is the heart of the heavenly king.This is still in the army, if she returns to the capital and accepts Lu Shu as the empress, wouldn't she want the wind and the rain to be the rain, and be extremely favored?

Hearing this, Yang Ding put down the soup bowl, and looked at Ren Zhen involuntarily, only to see that he was still holding the bowl and drinking the soup calmly, and at the end he smashed his tongue as if he was scalded, and said loudly from the bottom of the bowl: "One more time!" bowl!"

As they were about to return home, they were in peace everywhere, and after eating their fill, Fu Jian made an exception to allow them to drink in the army, and presented them with altars of good wine, so happy that a group of men who had not been restrained for a long time due to military law almost danced.

The wine in Liangzhou was strong, Ren Zhen didn't want to drink too much, so he watched the generals all drinking, chatting and laughing, no one was paying attention, so he got up and hid in the tent. Into the familiar embrace.He didn't struggle, raised his head slightly, and kissed Fu Jian in the warm darkness. The strong aroma of wine permeated from between his lips and teeth - but Ren Zhen knew that Liangzhou men have been abundant since ancient times, as long as they are willing , Fu Jian never gets drunk after a thousand cups.

But Fu Jian's movements stopped slowly, and he gently sucked his lips, as if comforting, as if waiting, and more as if cherishing.There are too many things to say, too many things to ask, but after a while, Fu Jian only said in a hoarse voice: "Ren Zhen. I love you."

Ren Zhen's heart ached -- of course he knew it, but it was even more difficult to make a decision if he knew it.He turned around and hugged Fu Jian heavily with his backhand.At this time a figure flashed past outside the tent, Ren Zhen's eyes were sharp, he let go of him and said in a low voice: "It's inconvenient here." Fu Jian held onto him stubbornly, staring straight at him, although he didn't speak, but There is a desperate persistence in his eyes.Ren Zhen looked at him for a while, then suddenly pursed his lips and smiled and said, "After the banquet is over, you and I will listen to others and find a quiet place to talk..."

Fu Jian looked at his smile, and his Adam's apple rolled several times before he withdrew his hand angrily. He was always reserved, but he didn't expect that he would be so itchy because of this sentence - he sent troops to Zhangye to restore the chaos and chase the remnants of the enemy , There is almost no peace of mind for a moment, and he does not dare to relax in the slightest, but now that the army is returning with victory, and there is no military situation in the surrounding area, even if returning to the city is imminent, how can he hold back?

Ren Zhen managed to persuade Fu Jian to go back to the table, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the curtain and went out of the tent, raised his eyes to search, and it turned out that it was Wu Lie who was hiding in the dark and waiting for him.Ren Zhen didn't dare to be careless, walked over and pulled him away to a corner where no one was around, and asked in a low voice in the vast night: "Is everything ready?"

"Yes. None of our Yan soldiers will drink alcohol tonight. We will put on our armor and put our swords on our heads to wait for the military order." After Wu Lie finished speaking, he hesitated again and again: "Your Majesty, tomorrow we...seriously act?"