The Blood Crown

Feng Ye finally decided to let Yan Sikong go back to Qianzhou.

Before leaving, Yan Sikong asked Feng Ye to let him meet Yuan Shaoxu alone, Feng Ye hesitated and agreed.

Yuan Shaoxu came to Yansi's empty tent with a tense expression and was very uncomfortable. He looked around, as if he wanted to make sure if anyone was eavesdropping.

Yan Sikong said calmly: "Brother, sit down."

Yuan Shaoxu sat down at the low table expressionlessly.

"Brother is good at kung fu. You should feel if there is anyone around. Don't worry. Besides..." Yan Sikong laughed mockingly, "Wolf King may not want to know the truth, and he won't send people to eavesdrop." Shaoxu poured a cup of tea.

Yuan Shaoxu took a deep breath: "I... just wanted to have a few words with you in private."

"What do you want to tell me, brother?" Yan Sikong looked at Yuan Shaoxu without blinking.

"Sikong, I did not do this properly, but you have...you have to be considerate of me." Yuan Shaoxu's eyes dodged a little.

Yan Sikong curled his lips into a sarcastic smile: "Brother, I know you didn't like me since childhood, but you and I are brothers after all, even if you don't do this, with your and Nan Yu's abilities, you will get the wolf king." reused."

"How could it be the same." Yuan Shaoxu picked up his teacup, drank it like drinking wine, and gritted his teeth, "You have been a high-ranking official and rich salary all these years, and you can enjoy endless glory and wealth. Do you know how I live? I have a bright future. I was ruined, left my hometown, and in order to make a living, I can only serve as a guard dog for the country gentry and rich man. I am a general who gallops on the battlefield, but I live such a useless life. I can't swallow this breath in my life!"

"Prosperity and wealth? Hahaha..." Yan Sikong laughed, and he clenched the teacup in his hand, "Prosperity and wealth? Brother, do you know how my life has been worse than death these years?!"

"Crack", the teacup shattered in Yan Sikong's hands, and the blood from Yan Sikong's fingertips flowed down the tea, but he didn't notice it.

Yuan Shaoxu pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Yan Sikong wanted to tell Yuan Shaoxu that after he kicked him out of the house, he lived a life worse than a dog in order to earn a living. But in fact, every step he takes hides murderous intentions, licks his neck with a knife, and can't sleep peacefully all night. Now he is belittled, jealous, and humiliated by the only person he has ever loved. He has suffered and suffered. Who to tell?But when the words came to his lips, he didn't bother to spit them out, because he knew that Yuan Shaoxu would not understand, this person only had himself in his eyes.

Yan Sikong picked up the cloth handkerchief, and slowly wiped the splashed tea: "In order to avenge my father, I endured humiliation and groveled before my enemies. Now I am notorious, and my dearest relatives and loved ones only regard me as a cunning Liar, you don’t want to believe anyone even me, but brother is still satisfied?”

Yuan Shaoxu lowered his eyes guiltily, and said in a low voice: "I know that these years have been difficult for you, you have avenged your father, and it is not in vain for my Yuan family to support you."

Yan Sikong's nasal cavity was sore, he nodded: "This is probably the only thing that the eldest brother listens to."

Yuan Shaoxu looked up at Yan Sikong: "Sikong, for the sake of father and Yu'er, don't mention your identities anymore, I beg you, brother."

Yan Sikong clenched his fists secretly: "When did Big Brother know that I was alive, and when did he know that Yu'er was alive?"

"...My mother, my eldest sister, and I all thought that you would live. You were smart since you were young, and you always had a way to make a living. Over the years, someone secretly helped us a few times. We guessed it was you. Until a few years ago, your name changed from The news of the capital spread all over the world, so we guessed that Yan Sikong was you, but you turned against the eunuchs at that time..."

Yan Sikong was silent.

"As for Yu'er, we thought he was already dead." Yuan Shaoxu continued: "I have ambitions in my heart, and I am not willing to spend the rest of my life in ignorance, and I have a sworn feud with that stupid king and dog official, so the wolf king leads the seal. On the day when the family army started the uprising, I traveled thousands of miles to join him, I knew he would achieve a great career, and I wanted to show my strengths here, but I never expected to see Yu'er here."

Yan Sikong narrowed his eyes slightly.

As Yuan Shaoxu spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller unconsciously, "At first I didn't think about it, it was they who suspected this and asked me for proof, so I... Since then, I have also been valued by the wolf king .”

Yan Sikong took a deep breath, his face was ashamed.

"Sikong, listen to my elder brother, the matter has come to this, it is better to make mistakes." Yuan Shaoxu said gloomily, "If you insist on proving your identity, the wolf king knows that I lied to him, and with his temper, he will definitely kill me." Now my Yuan family not only has a personal relationship with the wolf king, but also his savior, if the wolf king wins the Central Plains in the future, my Yuan family will be the number one hero, who are you, what else matters?"

Yan Sikong smiled faintly: "Brother really has a good plan."

"Sikong." Yuan Shaoxu emphasized his tone, "You and I are brothers, for the sake of father, and for the sake of Yu'er taking the blame for you, do you have the heart to see me being blamed by the wolf king?"

Yan Sikong sneered: "Brother, don't worry, just as Yu'er said, this matter has been exposed."

Yuan Shaoxu breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Sikong looked at Yuan Shaoxu's face that looked like Yuan Mao, and smiled wryly in his heart.Yuan Shaoxu was right in saying that it doesn't matter who he is, because Feng Ye doesn't care at all.

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The night before returning to Qianzhou, Feng Ye stayed in Yan Sikong's tent, pressed him on the couch, and fought hard.

Yan Sikong was exhausted from the torment, and when Feng Ye finished venting, he lay limp in Feng Ye's arms, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

Feng Ye's kiss landed between Yan Sikong's sweaty brows, his black eyes were looking straight ahead, with complex thoughts flashing in them.

Yan Sikong's eyelids drooped, and he was about to fall asleep.

Feng Ye suddenly spoke, and whispered in his ear: "I know you can't wait to leave, but you have to remember, whatever I want you to do, you have to do it well for me, and then come back to me .”

Yan Sikong slowly opened his eyes and remained silent.

Feng Ye pressed his head into his neck, and hugged him tightly.

Yan Sikong said slowly: "Fengye, do you really think you can control me?"

"Prince Jingyuan can't, but the wolf king can." Feng Ye narrowed his eyes, "Whether it was before or now, I can easily destroy everything you care about, but Prince Jingyuan is not willing." His big hand stroked Guo Yan Sikong's thick black hair, said softly, "But the wolf king is willing."

Yan Sikong only felt shuddering.

He believed what Feng Ye said was true.