The Blood Crown

After tossing and thinking, Yan Sikong and She Zhun made a plan together. Time was running short, so they could only take a risk.

Yan Sikong knows in his heart that he has little hope of escaping, but he has no hesitation. If he can leave this time, he swears that he will try his best to save Yuan Nanyu, and at the same time, he will let everyone who hurt Yuan Nan Yu's people paid the price, especially Chen Kui.

Everything Chen Kui did had completely exhausted the friendship between them as a teacher and a student. He would let Chen Kui know what it would be like to be an enemy of Yan Sikong—to this day, all his enemies , lost without exception.

Feng Ye was scheduled to attack the camp tonight, and Yan Sikong had already made preparations. He stayed in the study and wrote a letter to Feng Ye.

The letter did not mention the two of them in a single word. It only warned Fengye that he must never be called emperor. Assisting the young master, he had worked in the Ministry of Officials and knew all kinds of civil and military officials very well. He listed more than 60 available officials and generals in one breath, and stated the length and character of these people one by one.

He always believed that Feng Ye had the people of the country in his heart, because Feng Ye was the son of King Jingyuan, Feng Jianping, and King Jingyuan devoted himself to the people of his family and country. Feng Ye may be unfaithful, but he is undoubtedly a great filial piety, and he will definitely Protecting China's mountains and rivers like his father, this letter is to remind Feng Ye not to lose himself in the temptation of power.

If he could escape from the Forbidden City today, he thought, this would be his farewell to Feng Ye. This time he went to find Chen Yu, he had no plan to come back alive, he not only wanted to send Yuan Nanyu back to Feng Ye , but also to send Feng Ye a big gift - to clear away the last obstacle for him to enter the capital.

This battle has been fought for so many years, and the common people have fought hard for a long time. It is time to end. They must first settle down when fighting against the outside world. Their real enemy is outside the pass.

Before stealing the camp, Feng Ye came to see Yan Sikong: "Everything has been prepared. Qian Cunxi led five thousand troops to steal the camp at night. The weather is dry and conducive to fire attack. If we can defeat King Ning in one fell swoop tonight, I will take advantage of it." I will immediately send envoys to find Chen Yu, and I will entrust Yunnan to him in exchange for Que Wang."

Yan Sikong was a little surprised: "Are you willing to give him Yunnan?"

"It's expedient, let's save Que Wang first."

"...Thank you, Wolf King."

Feng Ye said coldly: "Don't worry, if I really catch Chen Kui, even one ear, I will tear him apart!"

Yan Sikong was noncommittal, but said: "I wish the Wolf King victory in this battle."

Feng Ye couldn't help stretching out his hand, stroking Yan Sikong's cheek: "If Que Wang is rescued, don't forget what you promised me."

Yan Sikong looked at Fengye steadily.

Feng Ye gritted his teeth, and took a soft breath: "Let's go back to the past, I can forgive you, everything, I can forgive you. Now that I am sitting in the mountains and rivers, I will definitely make you under one person and above ten thousand people , This is what you wanted at the beginning, isn't it? As long as I have your assistance, I will become a generation of Mingjun, and you and I will join hands, and I will reproduce my prosperous age in China."

Yan Sikong lowered his eyes, his heart was trembling, he had to suppress it desperately.

Feng Ye said that he wanted to "forgive" him, how ironic, Feng Ye actually said that he wanted to "forgive" him?Even though he really needs Feng Ye's "forgiveness", Feng Ye has been to him several times capriciously. This tortured him over and over again.

But he didn't care about it a long time ago, he has seen through it, he has become numb, and he will never be fooled again.

Seeing Yan Sikong's calm expression, Feng Ye was tormented in his heart: "Don't you believe what you say? I have already given in. What do you want from me? Just say it. If you dare, I will Dare to give it."

Yan Sikong raised his head and looked at Feng Ye calmly: "Feng Ye, do you still remember the Lantern Festival that year?"

Feng Ye was stunned, Yan Sikong's pupils were sparkling, the beauty made his heart tremble, he was once deeply intoxicated by these pupils, and he still can't extricate himself, he said softly: "Of course I remember."

"At that time, you made a wish on the lantern."

Feng Ye remembered the wish he made at that time, his nose was sour, and sadness came from it.

"May you and I love every year and be safe every year."

The two said it in unison.

Yan Sikong's eye circles suddenly turned red.

Feng Ye's heart throbbed with pain: "I have never forgotten anything that happened back then. You and I have had a bumpy journey, and we finally reunited alive. We, we still have a chance to realize this wish."

Yan Sikong smiled faintly: "You were always curious about what I wished for, but no matter how you asked, I refused to say."

"Because you said that if you express your wish, it won't work."

Yan Sikong carefully traced every inch of Feng Ye's facial features with his eyes, as if he wanted to paint it into a picture scroll with his eyes, and keep it in his mind forever: "Now I can say it, because it has been realized."

"Yes... what is it?"

"I made a wish back then, that you would be sealed off from the wild and become a generation's pride, a famous general through the ages."

Feng Ye couldn't suppress his heart palpitations, and his body trembled slightly.

"The current wolf king has come true."

Feng Ye couldn't help pulling Yan Sikong into his arms, covering his lips fiercely, kissing him rudely and passionately, sucking those soft lips, teasing the soft tip of his tongue, trying to swallow people up longing, kissing hard.

This time, Yan Sikong didn't resist, and silently let Fengye kiss him until he couldn't breathe.

Feng Ye reluctantly parted, stroking Yan Sikong's hair and cheek carefully: "Your and my wishes will come true, this time, I have everything, you have no reason to lie to me, no reason to leave me .”

Yan Sikong looked at Fengye, just quietly.

Feng Ye kissed him again: "I'm going to supervise the army, when I come back from saving Que Wang, we will try our best to defeat Chen Kui and enjoy the world together."

Yan Sikong nodded.

Feng Ye glanced at Yan Sikong several times before turning around and leaving.

Watching Feng Ye's back disappear, Yan Sikong murmured softly: "Fool, if you say your wish, it won't work..."

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In the middle of the night, Yan Sikong changed into his night clothes, and when he was ready, he overturned the candlesticks and flower pots, and exclaimed, "Who is that!"

The guards guarding outside the house were startled, and broke into the house one after another: "Master Yan, what's wrong with you!"

Suddenly, a black thing rolled to their feet, and the next moment, the light yellow mist quickly drifted away, filling the whole room with its pungent sour smell.

"Ahem, there's fraud!" Several people covered their mouths and noses, they couldn't see anything clearly in the dark fog, they searched for Yan Sikong based on their memory.

But Yan Sikong waited at the door early in the morning, and when they came in, he dropped the gas mist pills, retreated, and locked the door from the outside.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, several people reacted, but the mist had penetrated into every hole, making them dizzy, their limbs went limp, their bodies sank, and they almost fainted.

Yan Sikong quickly ran across the courtyard, climbed over the high wall, and disappeared into the night.

Relying on his memory and She Zhun's reminder, Yan Sikong found the entrance of the secret passage that sent Feng Ye out of the city in a deep alley, which was hidden in a private house.

In order to destroy the body and traces, She Zhun had already ordered someone to seal it up, and the house was uninhabited and dilapidated.

Pushing open the door that was about to fall apart at any moment, Yan Sikong saw that the entrance to the secret passage had been dug open again.

Back then, it was here that he broke with Feng Ye, and since then they have been separated, he cherishes the yearning for Feng Ye, and Feng Ye harbors resentment towards him, and they can never return to the past when they were in love with each other.Six or seven years have passed in a flash, standing here again, he can still recall the pain and despair they faced each other back then, which really made him feel a lot of emotion.

No time to hesitate, Yan Sikong got into the secret passage, and She Zhun's people had already explored the way for him with the lights to ensure the circulation of breath, but dust flying in the secret passage was unavoidable, and it was still difficult to breathe , He covered his mouth and nose with a cloth towel, walked and crawled to the end of the secret passage.

When he walked out of the secret path, a deserted farmland appeared in front of him. There was no one in private, only a bright moon hanging high, casting a bleak light, making it almost impossible to see the road under his feet clearly.

He didn't dare to stay for long, it was still ten miles away from Chen Yu's camp, if Feng Ye found out that he had escaped and rode after him, he might overtake him.

He shook the dust off his body, and walked south quickly.

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After walking for more than half, Yan Sikong suddenly felt a slight tremor under his feet. He lay on the ground and listened with his ears, and he really heard the sound of fast horseshoes.

It must be Feng Ye!

Yan Sikong looked around anxiously, the capital is located on a plain, here is a flat river, there is no shelter at all, so he ran away.

After running for two or three miles, the sound of horseshoes behind him could be clearly heard, Yan Sikong felt exhausted, as the speed slowed down again and again, how could it be possible for a human to run faster than a horse.

A team of cavalry appeared behind him, and the high-spirited and majestic fiery red horse at the head was the rare and rare horse of that year, the horse king of Tianshan—Drunk Red, whose name was chosen by him, and who could ride on it , Naturally, it is the mighty wolf king.

The cavalry formed a circle with their horses, trapping Yan Sikong in the middle.

Feng Ye looked down at Yan Sikong condescendingly, his face was full of anger and injury, his blood-red eyes revealed emotional madness, he gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "Run, where do you want to run? Run to Is Chen Yu by your side?"

Yan Sikong stared at Fengye: "Did you succeed in stealing the camp?"

"Although they failed to burn their food and grass, they have disrupted their camp defense..."

"That's a failure." Yan Sikong said, "Actually, no matter whether you succeed or not, I will go. I can't take the risk of killing Que Wang."

"You bastard!" Feng Ye roared angrily, "Yan Sikong, I have tolerated you again and again, lenient again and again, and tried to treat you well again and again, but you lied to me and betrayed me again and again. You really deserve it!" Cut to pieces by a thousand knives, your death is not a pity!"

"There is no need for the wolf king to do anything." Yan Sikong suddenly pulled out the dagger and put it on his neck, "The wolf king only needs one word, and Yan will definitely sacrifice his life to relieve the hatred in the wolf king's heart."

"You..." Feng Ye was so angry that his face turned ferocious, "You die, you die, I will let She Zhun, Ali, and everyone you care about be buried with you!"

Yan Sikong stared at Fengye coldly: "Let me go, I don't want to see you again, I'm going to save my brother, you have to stop me unless you kill me."

"Yan Sikong!" Feng Ye felt his heart throbbing, as if he was pulled out by a hand, and then crushed fiercely. There is no one in this world who can kill him without a knife or a shot. It was riddled with wounds.But this person is willing to hurt him.

"I'm not Yan Sikong, you said it yourself." Yan Sikong said, "I mean, it doesn't matter anymore, I just ask you to let me go."

"Don't even think about it." Feng Ye said with tears of blood, "I want to break your legs, I want to tie your hands, I want to seal your mouth, I want you to die cannot!"

Yan Sikong slightly stabbed the dagger into his throat.

Seeing the blood oozing from that snow-white neck, Feng Ye's jaw was about to burst: "How dare you! I shaved She Zhun!"

Yan Sikong pursed his lips tightly, his eyes staring at Feng Ye were also full of pain.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of horseshoes in the distance, and there must be no less than a hundred people, and Feng Ye was obviously in a hurry to come out to chase them, but he brought a dozen of Ma Kuai's bodyguards with him.

The attendant exclaimed: "Wolf King, no, it's Chu Jun!"

"This is too close to the Chu army's camp! Wolf king, retreat quickly."

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong: "Get on the horse!"

Yan Sikong raised his dagger: "I won't go back."

"Did you disregard She Zhun's life?"

"You are a person with clear grievances and grievances. She Zhun saved you, and you will not kill him." Yan Sikong also looked into the distance anxiously, the flag of the Chu army was already faintly visible in the dark night, "Hurry up and go, It will be too late."

"You come back with me!" Feng Ye sternly said, "Yan Sikong, I order you to get on the horse immediately." As he spoke, he was about to bully him.

Yan Sikong held the dagger tightly: "Don't come here, if you dare to come here, I will really pierce through this layer of flesh, you should know that there is nothing in this world that I dare not."

"You..." Feng Ye glared at Yan Sikong viciously, his eyes bursting with hatred.

"Wolf King, hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late!" The guard yelled.

Everyone persuaded one after another, almost crying: "It's important for Sheji, Wolf King!"

Feng Ye didn't even look at Chu Jun who was bullying him, but stared straight at Yan Sikong. Suddenly, two lines of hot tears rolled down his eyes.

Yan Sikong was stunned.

Feng Ye tremblingly said: "Yan Sikong, I hate you, I hate you to the core."

Yan Sikong's mouth hurt sharply, he choked up and said, "Feng Ye, I don't hate you, I have a letter for you in my house, I hope you can inherit the mantle of King Jingyuan and guard my great country."

"Wolf King, let's go!"

The Chu army was already faintly visible, Feng Ye endured the great pain, turned his horse's head, and ran back and forth.

Yan Sikong put down his dagger, looked at Feng Ye's back, his eyes blurred suddenly, and he suddenly shouted: "Safe inside and outside, help the country, drive out the barbarians, pacify the world, make indelible achievements, leave eternal legacy name!"

As if struck by lightning, Feng Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at Yan Sikong who was being gradually engulfed by the darkness, almost fell off his horse in heartache.

That is, that was the promise they made to each other 20 years ago.

Feng Ye wanted to turn his horse's head around, but he watched Yan Sikong being surrounded and submerged by the Chu army's soldiers and horses, and the army was still chasing them. He closed his eyes, rode his horse and galloped away.

Yan Sikong watched Feng Ye disappear into the darkness, feeling heartbroken.

Feng Ye, I will fulfill the promise I made when I was young and help you get what you want, but I don't want to see you again in this life.

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