Xiao Yihan

Feng hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"Where's Ji Muze?"

"Master is in the kitchen!" The old housekeeper didn't like Yinfeng at first, in his eyes, Ji Muze should marry a lady from a great family as the head of the Ji family, and give birth to a young master to inherit the family business.

But who knows, not long after the master passed away, the young master brought this back and announced in front of everyone that this is his young master's partner.

He knew that the young master liked men, but he always thought it was just for fun, and the young master had quite a few partners in the past, so the housekeeper didn't think this man could stay for a long time.

However, the young master seems to be serious this time. The two have lived together for five years and have not separated. How strange!

Over time, the servants of Ji's family also got used to the existence of this young master. Anyway, they changed from taking care of one young master to taking care of two, which seemed to be much easier to serve than the mistress.

The old butler wiped off his cold sweat in the winter. He never imagined that one day his young master would enter the kitchen. Just the appearance of the young master cooking in an apron made him feel shabby.

"He's in the kitchen?" Yinfeng was taken aback, and then rushed into the kitchen. He hadn't been in this place since he lived in Ji's house. He didn't expect that one day the man of his family would personally cook and prepare breakfast for him.

"Ah Ze!" Yinfeng embraced Ji Muze's slender waist from behind, he buried his face behind Ji Muze's back, smelling the fragrance of his body, he felt a sense of happiness spontaneously.

"Go and wash up, it will be eaten soon!" Ji Muze was almost knocked over by his strong momentum. He held the spatula with one hand, and patted the back of Yinfeng's hand with the other, signaling him to go out.

Yinfeng still held Ji Muze in his arms, his eyes glowed with starlight, and he asked happily, "Why do you think of cooking for me today?"

"Isn't it natural for a husband to cook for his wife?" Ji Muze turned the pan over and turned over the pancakes in the pan. In order to learn this skill, he got up early and secretly practiced for several days. If he couldn't do it well, he would continue He went back to his room to sleep, and today he waited for Yinfeng to get up and eat because he saw the results were good.

Silver Wind excitedly went back to brush his teeth and wash his face, quickly resolved everything, then rushed to the dining room, sat upright at the dining table, waiting for his loving breakfast.

Ji Muze was wearing a pink apron, with long black hair tied behind his head, revealing that stunning and charming face, Yinfeng felt that he was going to die of beauty in an instant, unexpectedly found such a beauty, and faced the beauty every day Eating is really delicious!

"What else are you looking at, try it!" Ji Muze knocked on Yinfeng, seeing Yinfeng's idiot look, he felt great satisfaction in his heart.

"Oh!" Yinfeng came back to his senses, showed a silly smile at Ji Muze, then forked a piece of egg and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.

"Uh..." Yinfeng's smile froze for a moment, a bitter taste of salty taste spread into his nerves, and he strongly suppressed the urge to spit out that damn salty egg in his mouth.

Holding back, holding back, Yinfeng swallowed a whole piece of egg, and then gave Ji Muze a very bright smile, and praised: "It's delicious!"

Ji Muze's self-confidence was extremely inflated, he smiled like a spring flower, and asked: "Is it really delicious? Then eat more!"

Looking at the plate full of food, Yinfeng felt bitter. If he really ate all of these things, he probably would have to stay in the toilet all day today.

Taking a deep breath, Silverwind cut a small piece of pancake and fed it into his mouth. He took a bite carefully, and then his whole face was almost black, oh my god, why is this thing so hard?

"How?" Ji Muze asked expectantly.

"Not bad, not bad, very chewy!" Yinfeng squeezed out a smile, and swallowed the hard-to-bite pancake again.

"That's good! I'm still worried that it won't taste good!" Ji Muze breathed a sigh of relief. He cut a piece of egg and planned to taste the fruits of his labor.

"Wait a minute!" Yinfeng roared, and quickly grabbed the plate in front of Ji Muze's eyes, and even snatched half of the egg in his hand by the way. He looked at the stunned Ji Muze and explained: "I... I'm afraid I don't have enough to eat, so, Aze, give me all of these!"

His darling worked so hard to make food for him, how could he let him find out that his food was actually really bad, it hurt his heart so much, he had to suffer a little bit, let's solve it!

"Feng, are you hungry?" Ji Muze looked at the two full-bodied breakfasts and asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, I'm very hungry. I'm almost starving to death. It's not your fault. Last night, I tried to torment me in a different way!" After Yinfeng finished speaking, he gave Ji Muze a big eyebrow, as much as he wanted.

Ji Muze likes to see Yinfeng's cute and coquettish appearance the most. He said softly: "Okay, you eat slowly, and I will ask the housekeeper to make some more."

Watching Ji Muze walk out of the restaurant, Yinfeng let out a big breath. He hurriedly poured the food from the two plates together, and then looked for the trash can in the restaurant. Damn, if he really swallowed these things, he would probably die immediately .

Ji Muze turned around, and happened to see Yinfeng looking around with a plate, he frowned, knowing the whole story without guessing.

He returned to the restaurant, put his arms around Yinfeng, who had his back turned to him, and whispered in his ear: "You don't have to do this, if it doesn't taste good, we don't eat it, it's the first time I make it, it's normal if you can't eat it , why do you do this!"

Yinfeng froze in Ji Muze's arms, with a plate full of food in his hand, he turned around awkwardly, scratched his hair, comforted Ji Muze and said, "Aren't I afraid of hurting your heart?"

"Feng, I'm really sad now, what should I do?" Ji Muze took the plate from his hand, held Yinfeng's face, and asked with aggrieved expression.

"Then, why don't I make breakfast too?" Yinfeng actually knows how to cook, and he does it quite well, but at Ji's house, there are plenty of cooks, so he naturally doesn't have to worry about it. In order to make up for Ji Muze, he plans to make some ugly things Just an unpalatable breakfast to soothe Ji Muze's wounded heart.

"No need, let's not waste food!" Ji Muze approached Yinfeng, and the two of them were nose to nose, and the atmosphere became ambiguous for a while.

"Then... aren't you hungry? Shall I go to the housekeeper for something to eat?" For some reason, Yinfeng had a bad premonition. Such Ji Muze was too sexy, and he found that he couldn't resist it.

"I'm hungry, but I want to eat you more, those things are not enough to make up for me!" Ji Muze bit down on Yinfeng's mouth, so hard that Yinfeng felt that he really regarded himself as a breakfast.

☆. Wonderful life (1945) ([-] words)

The two fought for a round in the restaurant, even if Yinfeng was thick-skinned, he couldn't stand such a thing. When the two got dressed and walked out, they saw a group of male and female servants outside pretending to clean or looking up. God, shit!Yinfeng's face flushed, and he ran away in despair.

While Ji Muze was working in the study, Yinfeng went back to his room and packed a few clothes, then hurriedly left Ji's house, drove the luxury sports car Ji Muze gave him, and Yinfeng came to the most upscale hotel in the city.

He threw the VIP card at the front desk and said, "Give me a presidential suite for one month!"

The lady at the front desk stared at the man who obviously had a lot of gold in front of her. She had to say that Yinfeng's appearance was really deceptive. A 30-year-old man could definitely pass off a 20-year-old boy.

The lady at the front desk showed the most standard smile, took the heavyweight VIP card with both hands, and then "swiped" on the card slot, and Ji Muze's name was immediately displayed on it, "Uh... this is... President Ji's card ?” the lady asked with some doubts.

"Yeah, what's the problem?" He took this card out of Ji Muze's wallet just now, anyway, it's Ji's hotel, why would he go to other hotels to take advantage of outsiders?

"But... uh... Mr. Ji's room is currently occupied!" The front desk lady looked at the casually dressed young man in front of her, and instantly reduced his image from a rich man to a pampered boy.

"What? Is someone living here?" Yinfeng roared, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the lobby, but he couldn't control it. He leaned over and grabbed the front desk lady's arm and asked, "Male or female?"

Fuck!Damn Ji Muze, don't let me find you messing around outside, or I'll castrate you, sir!

"This... I'm sorry sir, this is the privacy of the guests, we can't disclose it casually!" The front desk lady can now confirm that this must be Mr. Ji's best friend, but it's hard to say to what extent.

Yin Feng was furious, he jumped into the front desk with a light jump, and fiddled with the computer twice, the information of Ji Muze's room immediately appeared on the screen, "1520, huh! This number...fucking asshole!"

"Sir, you do this..." The front desk lady was pushed aside, and seeing Yinfeng's skillful operation, she could only remind her aloud.

Yinfeng jumped out of the front desk, rushed to the elevator with his backpack on his back, desperately pressed the flashing button, damn it, Ji Muze, if you really dare to play this game for me, you can figure it out!

Yinfeng had never felt that time passed so slowly, every second passed by, and the elevator finally opened in front of him. He walked into the elevator, pressed the fifteenth floor, and slowly climbed up with complicated emotions.

"Ding..." Yinfeng stepped out of the elevator. There are only two rooms on this floor, both of which are presidential suite specifications. He easily found the room marked 1520 and raised his hand, but Yinfeng hesitated.

How can he be sure that the people inside are from Ji Muze?Now that Ji Muze is still at home, there is no way to catch the adulterer in bed. If he makes a mistake, it would be so embarrassing!

At this moment, the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated, Yinfeng took it out and saw that it was indeed Ji Muze's call, he hesitated for a few seconds to answer the phone, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "Hello... "

"Where have you been? Why didn't you say anything when you went out?" Ji Muze's displeased voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, I'm going out to relax for a few days, you should be busy with your work!" Yinfeng clenched his lips, trying hard to control his emotions.

"Relaxing? How many days? Feng, what do you mean?" Ji Muze didn't expect to sit in the study for a while, and when he came out, he heard the news that Yinfeng had hurried out.

Yinfeng endured it, and asked tentatively: "Aze, I plan to stay in your hotel for a while, what is your room number?"

"Why don't you stay at home and have to go there?"

"It's not you! What did you do just now, how could I have the nerve to meet people?" Yinfeng expressed his true thoughts.

"Hehe... what's the matter, they can hear a little movement at most, don't they dare to spy on us?" Ji Muze's flat voice came, which gave Yinfeng an urge to go crazy.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I plan to go out and hide for a few days, tell me quickly, what's your room number?" Yinfeng could clearly feel his heart beating faster.

"Uh... Feng, how do you know I have a room there?" He didn't remember going to the hotel with Yinfeng.

"I took your card, but the front desk didn't tell me your room number. Huh, your room is vacant anyway. I'll secretly go to live there for a few days! I haven't enjoyed your presidential suite yet!"

"If you want to stay, I'll go with you..."

"Ji Muze! Are you hiding something from me?" Yinfeng leaned against the wall of the corridor, looked up at the mural on the opposite wall, and didn't know what mood he was in for a while.

"What will I hide from you?" Ji Muze replied with a little doubt.

"Really?" Yinfeng cut off the call without waiting for Ji Muze's answer. He turned off his mobile phone and knocked on the door of 1520.

The door was opened, Yinfeng held his breath, and then a blond boy appeared in his sight, 1.7 meters tall, with white skin unique to Westerners, sky blue eyes as clear as the sky, and the deep eyes are very attractive. Feng felt that his heart was instantly cold.

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Today I wanted to finish the episode of Yinfeng, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, so I only updated one chapter today, and the remaining chapter will be released tomorrow.

☆、Wonderful life (2210) ([-] words)

He turned on the phone again, dialed the familiar number, and said calmly: "Ji Muze, you are limited to come to your hotel for half an hour, and you will not wait after the expiration date!"

He pushed the foreign boy away, and walked in on his own. The room was very luxurious and spacious, full of luxury and fun, and Yinfeng felt sour in his heart. He sat down on the soft leather sofa, closed his eyes and waited. The arrival of Ji Muze.

"Who are you?" The blond boy sat down opposite Yinfeng, and asked the man who barged in with confidence in a foreign language.

"It's none of your business!" Yinfeng suppressed his mood and replied in Chinese. At this moment, he was not in the mood to chat with this beautiful young man with a bright smile, and he didn't want to know anything from him.

It was still a difficult time, Yinfeng leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, but he couldn't calm down in his mind. During the years with Ji Muze, he had tasted all the joys and sorrows, ups and downs, and the blood and tears of the two of them can be seen It's been compiled into a book.

That coquettish man can attract bees and butterflies wherever he goes, and he doesn't distinguish between men and women, young or old. He is so charming. At first he really didn't have much confidence in this relationship. It didn't matter to him if the two turned yellow in the end.

But the ups and downs, these years have passed, the bond between the two is no longer just split, the ring on the ring finger is still shining, he absolutely cannot accept such a thing.

In less than half an hour, Yinfeng heard footsteps coming from outside the door. During this time, he sat quietly, while the blond boy stood quietly, showing no signs of anxiety or tension.

Yinfeng suddenly felt a little sour. Everyone probably likes such a cute and well-behaved boy. No wonder Ji Muze hid here.

"Wind..." Ji Muze ran into the door. It was winter, and he only had on a coat, a scarf around his neck, and even the slippers at home on his feet, with an anxious expression on his face.

Yinfeng took a deep breath, but he still couldn't suppress his impulsive personality. When he saw Ji Muze running up to him, he couldn't help punching him.

"Oh..." Ji Muze stared at Yinfeng stupidly while covering his painful face for a long time, and the pair of phoenix eyes flashed with innocent and wronged expression, "Feng, why did you hit me?"

"If you want to hit him, hit him. Why, do you have an opinion?" Yinfeng retorted aggressively, rubbing his sore fists, regardless of the result, he beat him first.

Ji Muze glanced at the blond boy standing aside, knowing what happened without even thinking about it, he stepped forward and hugged Yinfeng, and said aggrievedly: "Feng, how can you beat me indiscriminately without asking any questions?" ?”

"Then start the interrogation now, who is he?" Yinfeng asked, pointing at the blond boy.

"This...let's talk about it when we get home!" Ji Muze took Yinfeng's hand and wanted to walk out the door.

"Why do you have to go home and talk about it, I'm going to talk about it here!" Could it be that their relationship is still ulterior?

At this moment, the manager of the hotel hurried over with a pair of security guards. Someone reported just now that their big boss came running in disheveled clothes. Combined with what happened at the front desk, everyone guessed that a family riot was about to erupt. up.

Ji Muze ignored Yinfeng, but said friendly to the blond boy, "Sorry to bother you, are you still used to living here?"

The blond boy nodded, with a lovely smile on his face and two deep dimples, he said: "Mr. Ji has taken good care of me during this time, how can you not get used to it, even if you drive me away I don't even want to leave." After speaking, he blinked and smiled deeply.

Ji Muze's face turned blue, why did he hear this sentence so awkwardly?I don't know if the sensitive Yinfeng will think wrongly, he winks at the young man, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Seeing that the two of them were flirting openly, Yinfeng's lungs were about to explode. Regardless of the occasion, he grabbed his collar in front of the hotel staff and Ji Muze's bodyguards, and asked arrogantly, "Ji Muze, can you say no?" explain?"

Ji Muze hugged him tightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "Honey, it's really not what you think. Let's go home and talk, and I promise to explain everything."

"Hehe! Actually, I'm just a friend of a friend of Mr. Ji's. It's just that I'm running away from home, so he took me in for a few days." The blond boy saw that the two were getting more and more violent, so he had to clarify.

"That's it?" Yinfeng asked, staring into Ji Muze's eyes.

"Do you still suspect that I climbed the wall?" Ji Muze really wanted to knock this idiot's head open to see, they have been together for so many years, has he climbed the wall?

"...?" Yinfeng was silent. He picked up his backpack and walked out of the door sullenly. He never told Ji Muze that during the years he was with him, he often doubted him. He remembered that people who love each other should Trust is right, but why can't I trust myself?

"Feng..." Ji Muze caught up, hugged Yinfeng's body from behind, and said coquettishly: "Feng, I wear too little, it's so cold!"

Yinfeng glanced at him lightly, took out a coat from his backpack and threw it to him, then said coldly: "Let go!"

The two chattered until they reached the elevator. At this moment, the elevator door opened, and a fat middle-aged man came out with a handsome teenager in his arms. Judging from the situation, he probably came to open a room.

"Ah! Mr. Ji! I didn't expect to meet you here. How lucky!" The man pushed the beautiful boy aside and stared at Ji Muze lustfully, almost drooling.

Yinfeng remembered that this man was also one of the many men who beat Ji Muze, the bastard, he had been trained once by himself, and he still refused to change!

Yinfeng was full of resentment. Seeing this man who dared to covet Ji Muze, he became even more furious. He punched the man on the eye socket. The man obviously had no skills, so he immediately fell to the elevator door after being beaten like this.

Seeing that President Ji stood still and did not speak, the hotel security guards behind him naturally kept silent, so a large group of people just watched the weak Yinfeng beat up a fat and tall man with bruised nose and swollen face, wailing everywhere, and all over the ground. Rolling and begging for mercy.

When Yinfeng stopped, the man was only gasping for breath, and the onlookers were all frightened when they saw the man's inhuman appearance, this attack was too ruthless!

The corners of Ji Muze's lips are slightly raised, this is what he likes most about Yinfeng, although he has always dominated in matters of love, but he is overwhelmed by Yinfeng's ruthless and straightforward personality, "Baby, have you had enough? Let's go home when we've had enough!"

☆. Predestined Predestined Life (2505) ([-] words)

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up!..." There was a voice calling in his ear, damn it, who was so bold to disturb his sleep.

"Yu, what time is it?" Xiao Yihan only felt that his limbs were weak and his mind was dizzy. Even after several rounds of fighting with Xiao Huanyu, he had never been so tired. What's wrong with him?

"Yu..."

"Your Majesty is awake!" This time, the voice in his ear was louder, and Xiao Yihan opened his eyes displeased, wanting to see who else in the Xiao family was so bold.

"Your Majesty, how do you feel?" An old man with a white beard was sitting beside his bed, looking at him with red and swollen eyes, and his skinny finger was on his veins.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yihan asked this familiar old man, his thinking was still very confused, and he didn't realize where he was for a moment.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty Shao Ning, you..." The old man who was obviously a doctor opened his eyes wide, looked at his monarch in disbelief, and thought: Could it be that Your Majesty still hurt his head?This is... amnesia?

Only then did Xiao Yihan realize that their address was wrong. How many years had he not heard the title "Your Majesty"?He took a closer look, but the people and objects in front of him made him even more dizzy.

The old man was wearing a blue official robe, and the white moiré embroidered on it made Xiao Yihan feel a little dazed. Such familiar clothes, familiar attire, and familiar people!

"Doctor! What happened to Your Majesty?" A high-pitched voice broke into Xiao Yihan's ears. He looked up and was stunned. This... isn't this person Geng Ping, the chief eunuch he trusted most in his previous life?This... what's going on here?

"Where is this?" How could he be here, shouldn't he be sleeping with Xiao Huanyu?He still clearly remembered every bit of what happened last night.

Last night, he and Xiao Huanyu got off work together from the Xiao Group. The two ate outside and went for a walk after the meal. Then Xiao Huanyu took him to the place where they set off fireworks that year. He still remembered Xiao Huanyu Kissed him very tenderly, and he responded very tenderly, the feeling of being full of happiness still remained in my heart, how could it... how could it disappear?

"Your Majesty, this is the northern military camp! Do you still remember the old slave?" Geng Ping looked at Xiao Yihan worriedly. If His Majesty really lost his memory, what should they do? How should they hide it from the ministers and people all over the country? ?

Xiao Yihan rubbed his painful head, he didn't know if he was dreaming at the moment, but how many years had he not dreamed of the scene of his previous life, and it was still such a real scene.

The pain in his chest shattered Xiao Yihan's last chance. He asked in a calm voice, "What year is it now?" The memory flooded in. If he remembered correctly, it should be Tianlan's 25th year at this moment. He led troops to attack During his time in Beichen Kingdom, he still remembered that this was the first time he was injured on the battlefield, and he almost lost his life.

Sure enough, Geng Ping's thin voice echoed in his cochlea like a curse: "Your Majesty, it is the winter of Tianlan's 25th year, and the coldest season has passed."

"You all go out, let me... I want to be alone!" The self-proclaimed name has been changed for more than ten years, but now it is so awkward to change it back.

"Your Majesty..." Geng Ping and Shao Ning called out worriedly at the same time.

"Get out!" Commanded coldly, the two had no choice but to walk out of the tent with worry.

"Is the experience of those ten years just a dream? No, it's impossible, everything is so real, Xiao Huanyu, Xiao Huanyu..." Xiao Yihan murmured Xiao Huanyu's name, he really couldn't believe that God and him Made such a big joke.

The pain in his chest was far less than the grief in his heart. If it was just a dream, or if he was played mercilessly by the heavens again, how could he reunite Xiao Huanyu, hehe... How could he find another Xiao on this continent? Huanyu back?

Would God even deprive him of his hard-won happiness?How can fate be so tricky, if so, why let him travel through another world?Why let him meet Xiao Huanyu?Why let him fall in love with that person?

"Bang..." Xiao Yihan smashed the Yaowan beside his pillow to the floor, the sound of the broken porcelain bowl was like the sound of his heart breaking, which deeply stimulated his nerves.

"Come here...cough cough, come here..." Xiao Yihan held his chest and yelled a few times.

Geng Ping, who was waiting outside the tent, heard Emperor Tianlan's voice, hurriedly opened the curtain and ran in, bent down and asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Bring me some wine!" Xiao Yihan stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, his voice was cold and lonely.

"This...Your Majesty, you are injured..."

"Shut up, bring the wine!" Xiao Yihan increased his volume, his hoarse voice was full of majesty.

Geng Ping bent down and retreated, and hurriedly sought out the imperial physician to find a solution. He took Shao Ning's arm and asked anxiously: "Emperor Shao, what should I do? How dare your majesty drink alcohol in his current physical condition?"

"Hey, I don't know what's wrong with Your Majesty? The old man has a self-brewed medicinal wine. Take that to Your Majesty. Although it is still not suitable for people who are seriously injured, it is better than ordinary spirits!"

When Geng Ping poured Shao Ning's bottle of medicinal wine into the wine glass and handed it to Xiao Yihan, his heart trembled. He had already tried this wine, and the taste was really bad.

Xiao Yihan took a glass of wine and poured it down his throat, and the hot feeling spread through his mouth immediately. He squinted at Geng Ping, and immediately made the head eunuch who took care of Emperor Tianlan kneel down, "Your Majesty, this old slave should die!"

Xiao Yihan glanced at him, and ordered in a calm voice: "Get up, pour wine!"

After drinking one cup after another of strong wine, he no longer had taste buds to taste the taste of the wine, and his originally unclear thinking became even more confused. He looked at the ceiling with overlapping shadows and shed a line of tears.

The slender and fair five fingers covered his eyes, which were empty, and the ring that Xiao Huanyu personally wore was gone. He groped on the bed for a long time and had to accept this fact.

"Bring the mirror!" Xiao Yihan's voice revealed a trace of fear and expectation.

Although Geng Ping was surprised why this monarch who rarely looked in the mirror suddenly cared about his own appearance, he respectfully put a bronze mirror in front of Xiao Yihan's eyes.

The person in the mirror is about 25 or [-] years old. He is the same age, but his appearance is indeed different. No, or this is his original appearance. His handsome facial features and sharp eyes are very different from the handsome and elegant Xiao Yihan. difference.

Throwing the mirror on the bed, Xiao Yihan continued to drink, but his eyes were dull and lifeless, and the remaining tears made Geng Ping beside him tremble with fear.

Xiao Huanyu, do you know that I miss you? I don’t know if I still exist in that world. If I am gone, will you be as sad as I am? The pain is so extreme that even drunkenness can’t hide it, and the chaotic thinking is still there. The pain can be heard clearly.

Xiao Yihan threw away his wine glass and lay on his back on the large dragon bed. Even though he was marching, his bed was still soft and comfortable. He closed his eyes, hoping to fall into a deep sleep smoothly. Maybe, maybe, when he woke up, he would find himself Still in Xiao Huanyu's arms.

"Yu...wait for me..." In the corner of his moist eyes, a crystal tear still hung there, and Geng Ping stared at that tear in a daze.

Except when he was just born, when did Emperor Tianlan shed tears?When did you show such a sad look?Who is the "Yu" in His Majesty's mouth?The boss was puzzled.

☆. Predestined Predestined Life (2135) ([-] words)

The night was thick, the wind was howling, and the cold night in the north was extraordinarily cold. On a barren hill, a lonely figure was sitting on a boulder. at every turn.

Xiao Yihan woke up after being drunk that day, and found that he was still lying on the bed in the barracks. The room was still filled with wooden tables and chairs instead of white wall lamps, and there was no familiar body around him. He knew that maybe he was real. Can not go back!

"Your Majesty, Ye Fengliang, you have just recovered, you should go back and rest early!" The boss loyally accompanied him to make a statue for several hours, but seeing that it was already halfway through the night, he had to remind him aloud.

Xiao Yihan hung his stiff neck, he just wanted to see if the sky here was different from that in that world, but unfortunately after watching it in the middle of the night, he didn't find any difference except that there were more and brighter stars here.

The moon shone on the shadows and the cold wind blew people's hearts. Xiao Yihan tightened the cloak on his body, stood up, and walked towards the mansion in the city. During this period of time, he had trouble sleeping and eating, and couldn't sleep at night. The dagger was dazed and thought: If I use it to end my life, can I return to the world that I miss?

But the answer is unknown. No one knows whether what is waiting for him is time travel or soul flying. He and Xiao Huanyu have agreed with each other. If one party leaves the other party first, that person must live strong, even if he is alone. Stay in the world, but also live well.

They all know that the one who is alive is the one who is in real pain, and he must spend every day and night without a lover with unforgettable thoughts...

Closing his eyes, scenes of deep memories flooded in. He didn't need to recall, he could bring out every bit of the years he spent with Xiao Huanyu.

The night is still so long...

The war drum sounded, and a scout came galloping on a fast horse.

"Report..." The man hurriedly jumped off his horse, ran quickly to Xiao Yihan and knelt down, "Your Majesty, Beichen Kingdom has assembled an army of 30 troops and is approaching us!"

Xiao Yihan sat on the main seat, looked around the generals in the tent who were eager to fight, his eyes flickered with ice, "Since they came to die on their own initiative, then I will fulfill them!

Send out a battalion of scouts to step up the investigation of the enemy's news. General Yuan led the army from the left to quietly go around behind them and go straight to the capital of Beichen. The rest of the soldiers followed me to meet Beichen's army. I would like to see his Beichen's ice cavalry How powerful it is! "

"The last general obeys!" General Yuan took the order and left, while the remaining dozen or so generals were still sitting upright, waiting for other orders.

The personal conquest of the lord of a country can not only improve morale, but also let them, generals who are burdened by themselves, breathe a sigh of relief. All they need to do is just follow His Majesty's orders, which is much easier than making plans by themselves. Of course, the premise is that the emperor knows well. Military strategy.

Because Beichen Kingdom is located in the north, the weather is cold all year round, so the people here are tall and strong, and even the war horses are not comparable to other countries.

It is said that the Ice Iron Cavalry was created by Prince Xiaoyi of the Beichen Kingdom himself. It took only five years to train a group of heavy cavalry troops capable of one against five. Although the number is only [-], it is enough for Xiao Yihan to pay attention to. .

"Arrange traps in front of the battle line. It is not suitable for Beichen heavy cavalry to collide with them face to face. Ordinary arrows do not have much lethality. Tell me to prepare more stone tools, kerosene, and siege crossbows on the top of the city. Capture the thief first and capture the king first, so I don't know if that Prince Xiao Yi will also go into battle in person."

"Your Majesty, you have already personally conscripted. If that Prince Xiao Yi hadn't come, then what kind of bullshit prince is too cowardly!" A general sitting closest to Xiao Yihan complimented.

"Although our army has 50 people, we must never underestimate the enemy. If I find out that anyone who caused the death of a soldier because of his contempt, he will be severely punished!" Xiao Yihan shot all the generals present with his torch-like eyes, and from time to time After more than ten years, his impression of these people has been blurred, and he can only understand their temperament by slowly recalling them.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

About an hour later, the war drums on the city gate were sounded one after another, and the beacon fire representing the incoming enemy soldiers was also ignited. Xiao Yihan rubbed his fingers against the silver armor in the room, feeling familiar, "Old partner, we Let’s fight on the battlefield together again!”

Geng Ping put on the armor and helmet for Xiao Yihan, and then quietly followed behind Xiao Yihan. He knew that His Majesty had changed after waking up from the injury. In the past, His Majesty was only indifferent and cruel, but now he actually saw His Majesty's humanity. On the other hand, maybe people who have experienced life and death will be different!

With a spear in hand, Xiao Yihan jumped onto the tall war horse. He patted the BMW under his crotch comfortingly, and the scene of him racing horses with Xiao Huanyu in Yunshui City emerged in his mind.

Xiao Huanyu's horse riding skills are far inferior to his own, so he always likes to take him to horse races, and occasionally he can eat Xiao Huanyu's tofu on horseback. Thinking of those happy days, Xiao Yihan's hand holding the silver gun couldn't help but Shaked.

Xiao Yihan looked up at the sky. It was already past noon, and the war drums in front of him kept ringing. High in the blue sky, the geese that were flying together were also frightened by the chilling atmosphere. In less than a day, here Layers of corpses will be piled up, and the bright red liquid will seep into the ground, nourishing the trampled land.

If he could die on the battlefield... A ridiculous thought flashed across Xiao Yihan's mind. He shook his head and discarded this idea, which was no different from suicide. Now he is the supreme emperor of Fu Kingdom, and he has a country whose people need to be taken care of. If it goes like this, Fu Kingdom will be in chaos!

He can't be so selfish, close your eyes