The Blood Crown

Looking at Yan Sikong's tears, Feng Ye felt angry, and the dagger in his hand almost hit Yan Sikong's face: "Don't make such an innocent and pitiful appearance. Let you have confidence, you say someone framed you, where did the dagger come from, tell me."

"I don't know." Yan Sikong wiped away his tears calmly, his eyes became colder, "I was pawned at the beginning, why it appeared here, I don't know."

"You don't know? The dagger you pawned in Guangning 20 years ago will appear thousands of miles away in Taiyuan 20 years later? What else is possible except that you carry it with you? You lie every time, and there are loopholes everywhere. What do you want me to believe in you!"

Yan Sikong looked at Yuan Shaoxu.

Yuan Shaoxu's eyes dodged imperceptibly.

"Que forgets, don't you remember? Only you know about the dagger." Yan Sikong looked at Yuan Shaoxu closely, and said through gritted teeth, "And you went to my study that day, not just to remind my father. Death day."

Even if Chen Kui and Shen Hexuan were behind this matter, Yuan Shaoxu's cooperation is absolutely indispensable. Only Yuan Shaoxu knows the meaning of this dagger, and only Yuan Shaoxu can stay alone in his study and eavesdrop on military documents .

Yuan Shaoxu pretended to be sad: "Nan Yu, do you suspect that the eldest brother framed you? You and I are brothers of the first milk compatriots. Why should I harm you? It's just that in the past 20 years, it seems that I am the only one who still remembers the brotherhood. You...have been completely corrupted by power."

Yan Sikong glared fiercely at Yuan Shaoxu, for the first time he felt murderous towards him.What he hates the most now is why such a despicable person has a face that resembles the person he respects the most in his life!

"You still want to frame others? Even your own brother?" Feng Ye said ferociously, "Yes, this is what you are best at. You are cruel to others and merciless to those close to you. What else can you do? Can't come out? I just never expected that you would betray, betray, me for Chen Wei, for Chen Wei."

"I didn't betray you." Yan Sikong stared into Fengye's eyes, and said each word, "Fengye, listen to me, if I, Yan Sikong, betray you, call me Qiandao Cut to pieces, die a terrible death!"

"I really want to scratch you!" Feng Ye roared, "I want to cut open your heart and see if it's empty."

"Just cut it off!" Yan Sikong ripped open his skirt frantically, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm tired of explaining to you, tired of your suspicion and humiliation, tired of being entangled with you like this." , I, Yan Sikong, regret the most in my life, is getting to know you!"

Feng Ye's pupils constricted sharply, and he pulled out the dagger suddenly, the blade shone with a silvery white light, as cold as his eyes, and he shot in a flash.

Yuan Nanyu turned pale with shock: "Don't—" He rushed towards Fengye.

Yan Sikong expected that he might be able to dodge, but he just stopped his body's reaction and closed his eyes instead of dodging.

He just wanted to know, he wanted to know how Feng Ye would treat him, even if the price was death.

A cold light brushed against Yan Sikong's scalp, and his bun was chopped off abruptly.

A head of black hair like an ink cloud draped down his shoulders, like a sky falling, taking away all the light in this world.It’s just day and night, no matter how long the night is, you can always wait for the sunrise, but Yan Sikong doesn’t know if he can catch a glimpse of the sky again, he’s afraid he will be thrown into the darkness forever—by the person he once loved the most.

A few strands of broken hair fell to the ground, as silently as a broken heart.

Yuan Nanyu snatched Feng Ye's dagger, and shouted excitedly: "Feng Ye, the matter hasn't been clarified yet, how can you be reckless!"

"This dagger was a token I gave to Sikong back then, but now, it is used by you as a proof of having an affair with Chen Kui." Feng Ye said the last few words, his voice trembling uncomfortably, and his eyes were red. As if soaked in blood, "Does it mean that no matter how I treat you, no matter what I give you, I can't exchange your sincerity once?!"

Yan Sikong's teary eyes were hazy, but he held back his tears. He was eloquent and eloquent, and he never lost the wind when he was eloquent with others. All the moments in his life that he couldn't explain, all came from Feng Ye's accusations, and there was only this person, To be able to push him to this point, to hurt him to this degree, he still thinks that he is using the deepest affection, he said in a hoarse voice: "Fengye, I am really tired. As I said, I, Yan Sikong, have spent my entire life. There are too many people who are sorry, but I am not sorry for you. I can do things for myself. For you, I can do it. Believe it or not, I don’t care. In your eyes, I don’t have the word innocence. , You said that you have the utmost love for me, that's very good, and so do I, and I also have the utmost love for you."

He Yan Sikong gave up.

Feng Ye stretched out his hand, grabbed Yan Sikong's hair, and forced him to look up at himself, he said coldly: "Love is exhausted, yes, there is no need to talk about love between you and me, When I was young, I was dazzled by you, I was so stupid, I was ashamed, since we met again, I can't help doubting every word and every word you said, and I will never give you the slightest chance to use me. "

Yan Sikong laughed out loud.

He was coerced by the word "friendship", and he was really "offended enough to be stupid and lose enough".Between him and Feng Ye, who owed whom, who owed whom?The past and the past are like these three thousand threads of troubles, entangled together and tied into a knot, which can no longer be sorted out, only to be cut off with one knife, and it will be over once.

If you give up, it's over.

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong's pale appearance as if he had lost his body, and felt that he was going to turn into mist and disappear in the next second, so he subconsciously grabbed hold of it, holding it firmly.

Yuan Nanyu came forward again and separated the two of them. He was also tired and dazed, and said with difficulty: "I will personally send someone to capture the iron stick. Before that..."

"Put this collaborator in a dungeon. Without my order, no one is allowed to visit or speak to him." Feng Ye said coldly.

"Fengye!"

What else did Yuan Nanyu say, Feng Ye stared at him: "Are you going to disobey?"

Yuan Nanyu was stunned, never had Feng Ye looked at him with such terrifying eyes, he took a deep breath: "Feng Ye, Tie Zhangzi has not been brought to justice, can you keep him in the mansion for now, waiting to be dealt with."

Feng Ye grabbed the front of Yuan Nanyu's clothes, gritted his teeth and said, "What did I warn you at the beginning? He is the most deceptive, and even you were bewitched by him, right? You forgot who caused you to be exiled to the northwest ? It caused you to be separated from your loved ones, and even forget who you are?"

Yuan Nanyu frowned: "One size is one size, this matter..."

"Yu'er." Yan Sikong smiled bleakly, "You don't need to plead for second brother, in fact, it doesn't matter if I'm closed or not, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to kill me with one knife?"

"Stop talking!" Yuan Nanyu shouted.

"Besides, he's right. I can confuse and deceive people. You shouldn't believe me."

"Come here, take it away!" Feng Ye shouted sharply.

Yuan Shaoxu slowly stepped aside, staring at Yan Sikong gloomyly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The guard rushed in and was about to fight Yan Sikong, but Yan Sikong pushed the person away with his palm, straightened his clothes, and looked at Feng Ye calmly: "Don't make things difficult for Ali, if you touch a hair on him, I will died in prison."

Feng Ye looked at him fiercely: "You are not worthy to negotiate terms with me."

"Then just give it a try." Yan Sikong turned around, without looking at Feng Ye again, strode out, walked into the ravaging cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, his long hair fluttering violently, his thin figure was very thin Soon into the night...

Feng Ye staggered a few steps, took the dagger from Yuan Nanyu's hand, held it tightly, and closed his eyes happily.

Yuan Nanyu looked at Yuan Shaoxu with deep eyes.

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Feng Ye locked him in the dungeon where the serious criminals were held. As he ordered, all the surrounding cells were emptied, and even the jailer would only show up when delivering meals. At other times, there was no one there.

The cell had probably been unoccupied for a long time, but it didn't smell bad, nor was it dirty, but the quilt was thin, not to mention there was any charcoal fire, he wrapped the quilt tightly and lay on the couch, so cold that he couldn't close his eyes at all.

In fact, no matter where he is, he is doomed not to be able to sleep. No matter whether he opens or closes his eyes, Feng Ye's hostile gaze is in front of him. In fact, he is often confused, why is the person he has paid the most, compromised the most, and cared the most in his life? Turn against him.

In the past, he always thought that he owed Feng Ye a few points in the past, and Feng Ye was the proud son of heaven, he never bowed his head, so he endured everywhere, if taking a step back could not open up the sea and the sky, then he would take a few more steps back, and be someone else, he just He will approach, never retreat, but Feng Ye is different, he endured, he gave in, he tried his best to assist Feng Ye, he just wanted to see Feng Ye become famous all over the world, and his achievements will last for thousands of years.

Why did it end up like this?

He might not be able to figure out this question for the rest of his life.

Then think about something you can think clearly.

How did Chen Kui and Yuan Shaoxu play tricks on him? Was it Yuan Shaoxu who Chen Kui came to look for, or Yuan Shaoxu who came to find Chen Kui?

Both are possible.

Yuan Shaoxu took the resentment on himself for being underappreciated, so he wanted to get rid of himself.

And Chen Kui must have an eyeliner in Taiyuan. If he is marching and fighting, if he doesn't even have an eyeliner in the enemy camp, it's better to go home as soon as possible, but I don't know how much this eyeliner can pry.

In any case, Chen Kui and Yuan Shaoxu hit it off and sent people all the way to Liaodong to find this dagger. Yuan Shaoxu entered his study on the grounds of offering sacrifices to Yuanmao, peeped at some military documents, and then let Tie Zhangzi face Yuannan. If such a play was staged in Yu's face, if only Yuan Shaoxu was the only one, Feng Ye would doubt it, but Yuan Nanyu couldn't possibly lie.

Maybe, maybe when Tie Zhangzi came into contact with him and he sent Ali to investigate this person, he had already fallen into the trap.

Now that all the stolen goods have been obtained, the whole thing seems to be seamless, and he can't refute it at all for a while.

Such a careful plan, the control of people's hearts, and the long-term foreshadowing and planning were not conceived by Chen Yu or Yuan Shaoxu. Behind this, there is only one person who can do it-Shen Hexuan.

Thinking of Shen Hexuan, Yan Sikong showed a cold smile.

He and Shen Hexuan come and go, I cheat you once, you put me together, separated by thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, playing a game of illusory and bloody chess.

Maybe this game of chess has just started, maybe it's only half played, maybe it's the end.He could no longer fathom Feng Ye's heart, so he didn't know if he could get out of this dungeon alive, or when he would get out of this dungeon.

In this game of chess, Shen Hexuan ruthlessly defeated him, really hit his vital point, it was extremely vicious, but now he has no power to fight back.

So tired, he was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger, he didn't feel sad, humiliated, angry, hated, nothing, he just felt tired, he didn't want to think about it, he didn't want to plot, he didn't want to Bearing the hopeless expectation of Feng Ye, he could only watch helplessly as the two drifted apart.

Feng Ye himself said "love to the end".

It's great that they can finally love each other to the fullest.