The Blood Crown

On the day of the wedding, Yan Sikong seemed to be able to hear the hustle and bustle of the outside world through the courtyard walls.

The whole army must be rejoicing, they enshrine the wolf king as a god, and the wolf king marries a wife, which is a grand ceremony, not to mention that they can control their meat and wine, which is very important for those who have been suppressed for a long time under the wolf king's strict military discipline. They were very happy.

Yan Sikong felt that he was not in the same world as the people outside. Not long ago, they fought side by side, but now he is afraid that no one will remember him, or even if they remember him, they will be full of contempt.

But he doesn't even care what Feng Ye thinks, so how can he care what "others" think.

He was just suddenly a bit greedy for wine. Last night's glass of wine, if you don't mention the meaning it represents, it is too weird and painful. It is really good wine, but he can't drink it freely.

Everything that happened last night lingered in his mind, especially that smear of red on Xipa, which was too bright and dazzling. He never thought that there would be a ray of red in this world, which would cause him more pain and pain than blood. Make him unforgettable.

Tonight, Feng Ye will be married to a woman. It must be solemn, gorgeous, and joyful. It will attract everyone's attention and congratulations. It is justifiable and justifiable to be married. From then on, her name will be named as Feng Ye. The identity of Ye Zheng's wife is spread all over the world, they will hear countless praises, and they will also be recorded in the history books and passed down from generation to generation.

He sincerely hoped that Princess Yunlong could add sons and blessings to the Feng family. In this way, he would not have to feel guilty towards King Jingyuan. After all, it is unfilial to have no descendants. Put another yoke on.

Talk more about destiny to trick people.Back then when he married Wan Yang and the whole city celebrated, Feng Ye was imprisoned and had nothing. Now that the two have switched positions, they have the same fate. Sometimes he wonders if they are cursed, or if God gave them healing. The more he took, the more he took away, so that sometimes he hated Feng Ye, sometimes himself, and sometimes no one but his life.

It was time to deliver the food, and the person who came was still the jailer whom he had taught a lesson last time. Seeing him now, he was much more honest.

The jailer put the rice outside the iron fence, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Lord Yan really can hold his breath."

Yan Sikong was shaken all over, turned his head abruptly, walked to the iron fence with a few steps, and said in a trembling voice, "You... She Zhun?"

The "jailor" stood up and observed carefully, he could see that he bent his body on purpose, he was a little taller after standing up straight, his eyes were much clearer, and he was definitely not the same person as the person the day before yesterday.

Yan Sikong moved excitedly to the iron railing and grabbed the man's arm: "She Zhun?!"

He recognized the voice, and even more so the aura, the person who came was She Zhun who had been through Rong Rong.

Looking at the pale and haggard Yan Sikong, She Zhun regretted and became angry: "Look at yourself, the tricks are calculated, and finally you have calculated yourself to such a field?"

Yan Sikong smiled wryly: "She Zhun, I haven't seen you for two years, I miss you very much."

She Zhun said angrily: "Really? Have you really missed me?"

"Really, but you shouldn't be here. I miss you, but I don't want to see you. I don't want to see you get involved in this."

"When did I stay away from right and wrong?"

Yan Sikong sighed: "If you only hide in the dark to collect information, you can advance or retreat. You are cunning and cunning. No one can catch you. Why did you come here?"

"Why bother? If it wasn't for saving you, why would I put myself in danger?!"

Yan Sikong was both guilty and moved: "She Zhun, thank you, you have known me for many years, you should know that the closer to me, the less good things will happen to me, I am not making excuses, I just don't want to hurt you, do you understand?"

She Zhun said coldly: "When I was a teenager in the rivers and lakes, when did I take my life, honor and disgrace to my heart? You said that you are your lone star, so why am I alone and walking alone? Without you, I would also be alone." I have already died on the street, you don’t have to say anything about what I am willing to do.”

"She Zhun, this time is no different than before. If I run away, Feng Ye will definitely track you down."

"So what." She Zhun looked at Yan Sikong fixedly, "As soon as I heard that people under my line were arrested by Feng Ye, I knew something must have happened to you. Before you even arrived in Taiyuan, the news of your collaborating with the enemy has already spread. Into my ears, but did you...really have an affair with Chen Kui?"

Yan Sikong was stunned, and smiled indifferently: "Everyone in the world thinks that I am used to being a traitor, and everything goes against the wind, but this time, I was framed."

She Zhun said in a deep voice: "I also don't believe that you will betray Feng Ye, you regard him more than revenge and your own life. You seem to be heartless, but you are tired of passion, Nanyu... "

"Don't call me Nanyu again." Yan Sikong blurted out.

She Zhun was slightly stunned, thinking of something: "Oh, that brother of yours..."

Yan Sikong had already told She Zhun about his reunion with Yuan Nanyu, but what he didn't tell She Zhun was that Feng Ye mistook their identities, and now only Yuan Shaoxu is the one who calls Nan Yu to him This villain, he didn't want his only friend to call him that, it sounded too harsh.

Yan Sikong looked at She Zhun worriedly: "How are you going to help me? Even if I leave here, where can I go?"

"Isn't it better than a prison?" She Zhun touched the mask on his face, "Tonight is a big wedding in the wild, and the security in the city is loose. This is a chance to escape."

"I can't go by myself. If I go, Ali will definitely die." Yan Sikong lowered his eyes, "Under Feng Ye, there was never a time when the guard was loose. Dare to be lazy."

"Of course I will save Ali and go together. No matter what, if you miss today, there will be no good time." She Zhun said disgustedly, "If you don't try it, are you planning to rot in prison? You and Fengye Shaoshi agreed For the rest of my life, these two years have been accompanied by him on the battlefield, to make suggestions, to fight against the imperial court for him, this kind of affection can't be exchanged for his trust, he has no regard for old feelings at all, why are you hesitating?"

"She Zhun, I'm not reluctant to leave." Yan Sikong said worriedly, "I'm afraid that if I fail, I won't be able to save you and Ali!"

"Ali is loyal to you, and he will not let you suffer humiliation just to make a living. I have made arrangements, no matter what, I must try." She Zhun stared at Yan Sikong, "Do you want to leave? , just one word."

Yan Sikong and She Zhun looked at each other across the air, and were shocked by the firmness in She Zhun's eyes.

Does he want to go?

he thinks.

He wants to leave this person who stabbed him in a thousand holes, the world is big, there must be a place for him, maybe not seeing each other again in this life is the best ending between him and Feng Ye, in this way, A few years later, the love and hatred have been downplayed by the years, but he can still recall a little bit of the good things in the past.

He nodded tremblingly.

"That's it, wait for my news."

"Wait." Yan Sikong quickly calmed down, "In my other courtyard in the Fengfu, there is something buried under the second tree facing south. You should pretend to be a guest and sneak into the mansion at night. Be sure to dig it out, it will help us."

"What is it?"

"A mask."