The Blood Crown

Yuan Nanyu had a long, long dream. He was standing in a simple courtyard, and there was a tall ginkgo tree in the courtyard. In autumn, the ground was covered with golden yellow.

The young couple snuggled up and chatted under the tree. Beside them, a boy and girl were dancing swords. There was a simple tree house on the ginkgo tree. Two children climbed up and down the trunk, as flexible as two monkeys. The laughter echoed in the courtyard for a long time, but Yuan Nanyu couldn't see everyone's faces clearly.

Yuan Nanyu wanted to get closer, and even wanted to climb up a tree to have a look, but just as he walked over, the scene in front of him changed instantly. He was already standing on the top of the city, and the black barbarian army was approaching, brutal and murderous Pervading in the air, his heart and lungs were tightened.When thousands of arrows flew towards him, he found that he couldn't move at all, and could only close his eyes in horror.

The expected pain of thousands of arrows piercing his body did not come, he opened his eyes, and a long, endless road appeared in front of him, surrounded by prisoners in shackles and ragged clothes, they were escorted by officers and soldiers , step by step, walking forward dejectedly, among them was a skinny young man, whose back was so familiar.

Yuan Nanyu chased after him, grabbed the boy by the shoulders, and pulled him over his body.

The young man raised his head. He had a handsome face and clear pupils, but there was a hideous and bloody "Prisoner" on his left forehead. The scorched flesh had festered and was dripping with stinking pus and blood.

Yuan Nanyu was at a loss for that familiar face.

In the next moment, a deep ravine opened up on the ground, his feet were empty, and his body fell violently. Thousands of golden leaves began to fall from the huge ginkgo tree, and each piece turned into a familiar picture. Everything, with the collapse of the sky and the earth, rained down from the top of his head. Those pictures, those sounds, those joys and pains poured into him, completely drowning him in the abyss.

"Ah—" Yuan Nanyu let out a scream, and his body twitched violently on the bed.

The imperial physician and servants guarding him were taken aback.

The imperial physician hurriedly said: "Quick, press and hold the general!"

Everyone jumped on it, trying to hold down Yuan Nanyu's limbs, but he was so strong that he threw a strong male servant to the ground. Seeing him yelling like crazy in his dream, everyone was shocked. terrified.

The imperial doctor held up the silver needle and gently pierced Yuan Nanyu's Qiaogong and Baihui acupoints, and Yuan Nanyu's mania gradually calmed down.

After hearing the sound, Feng Ye pushed the door open and entered: "How is the general?"

The imperial physician wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The general is having a nightmare, he should be waking up soon."

Sure enough, Yuan Nanyu stopped yelling and twitching, his eyelids trembled uncontrollably, as if he was really about to wake up.

The imperial physician hastily pulled out the silver needles on the two acupoints.

Feng Ye waved his hand: "Get back." He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yuan Nanyu with a frown.

Not long after, Yuan Nanyu slowly opened his eyes, his gaze changed from dazed to clear, then from clear to secluded, and finally, his eyes were full of painful struggles, so that they became empty.

Feng Ye said: "You're awake. You just left the enemy camp today, I should let you rest for one more day..."

Yuan Nanyu turned his head slightly, stared blankly at Feng Ye, and suddenly, without warning, tears flowed from his eyes.

Feng Ye was puzzled and said, "What's the matter? You're only slightly injured, it's fine." He opened his mouth to call the imperial doctor, but Yuan Nanyu grabbed his wrist tightly and forcefully. It's like crushing his wrist bones.

"I remembered." Yuan Nanyu looked at Feng Ye absent-mindedly, his voice was full of pain, "I...remember everything."

Feng Ye stared at Yuan Nanyu: "Que Wang, what are you talking about?"

Yuan Nanyu burst into tears, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "I...remember...he is...he is my second brother..."

He thought of everything, he remembered that he was the youngest son of the Yuan family, he remembered the boy whose appearance was similar to his that his father picked up from the street when he was nine years old, he remembered the two of them growing up together, and remembered His father was killed unjustly, remembering that he was exiled for Yan Si's crime...

He remembered everything from the past to the present.

For many years, "Yuan Nanyu" was like a lonely soul dormant in this body. He could clearly feel the existence of his past self, but he couldn't communicate with it no matter what.He wears a mask, he lives like a mask, he takes off the mask on his face, but he can't take off the mask on his soul, because he has no memory of this face, he doesn't know how this face was born, how it grows How big, how sad, happy, angry, how love and hate, "Que Wang" is like a sojourner, occupying this body forcefully, but never belonging to it.

Until this moment, he thought of everything, he remembered where he came from, his home, his relatives, and who he was. It was as if he had gone through a long journey and finally returned to one body.

Feng Ye froze, and even forgot to breathe for a moment.

Yuan Nanyu struggled to get up from the couch, stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Ye's collar, and roared in tears: "He is my second brother, he is Yan Sikong! He is Yan Sikong!"

The blood on Feng Ye's face faded away in an instant, his heart hurt as if it had been hollowed out, and the overwhelming regret hit him, almost drowning him.

Yan Sikong, Yan Sikong, Yan Sikong.

From the beginning to the end, it was his Sikong, his... Konger.

In fact, he had doubts for a long time, or in other words, he never really believed Yuan Shaoxu's words in his heart, especially when Yan Sikong said the oath he made when he was young...

The young man who was once his childhood sweetheart, his unparalleled intelligence, his temperament, his smile, and his demeanor did not match Que Wang. It was clearly Yan Sikong who was with him day and night, more like "Yan Sikong".

But he didn't want to believe it, his heart was full of resentment, he didn't want that scheming, unscrupulous, insidious and cunning Yan Sikong, that Yan Sikong who betrayed him, lied to him, and abandoned him, was his childhood companion , He searched for excuses to convince himself that Que Wang was "Yan Sikong", as if only Yan Sikong was not "Yan Sikong" could explain everything that caused him pain.

But that was Yan Sikong.His eyes, his ears, and even his brain are deceiving himself and others, but his heart cannot be deceived. There is only one person in the world, no matter who What is the name of the person.

Yuan Nanyu thumped his painful head: "Brother lied to us...why did brother do such a thing...he is Yan Sikong, he is Yan Sikong, and I voluntarily took the blame for him. I avenged my father and endured humiliation for 20 years, but I misunderstood him and didn't believe him, why didn't I remember it earlier!"

Feng Ye only felt heartbroken.

What did he do?He forced Yan Sikong to deny his name and everything about him. He humiliated him, scolded him, and tortured him. He found an excuse for his resentment. He felt that he was just taking revenge on a scheming, ruthless liar.

The real liar was Yuan Shaoxu, who reversed black and white and swapped the identities of the two brothers. Even the matter of Yan Sikong collaborating with the enemy, thinking about it now, is strange.

Since he learned about Wan Yang and the child, he has already regretted it. All the actions of Yan Sikong that he was once angry and resentful collapsed in front of him one by one. Today, he is no longer Know what else is true and what is false.

Feng Ye's face was pale.

If...if Yan Sikong had never betrayed himself, but had been helping him...

But what have you done?Over and over, over and over again, suspecting him, humiliating him, using him, hurting him, and even marrying wives and concubines to have children...

Yan Sikong never betrayed their feelings, he betrayed their feelings.

It's him.

Feng Ye felt that his heart was about to be crushed.He staggered up, but his legs could barely support him, and he almost fell to the ground. He grabbed the bed curtain tightly and said incoherently, "Kong...my Kong'er...I...I'm going to kill Yuan Shao Xu, I want to..."

Yuan Nanyu stared at Feng Ye's panicked back, choked up and said, "The wolf king should be the most to blame, shouldn't it be me."

Feng Ye's figure shook.

Yuan Nanyu gritted his teeth and said, "Why, you can't recognize the people you get along with day and night?"

A single word should pass through the chest like ten thousand swords.

Yuan Nanyu cried: "I am also a bastard. The second brother is dedicated to me, but I have always doubted him, misunderstood him, and left him alone in the enemy camp. He became like this in order to avenge his father." appearance, but I think he is not upright enough..."

Feng Ye gritted his teeth: "I'm going to save him, no matter what the price is, I'm going to save him."

Now he just wants to hold his Kong'er tightly in his arms, tell him how much regret and guilt he has, he will definitely save him, he has everything now, he can give his Kong'er everything, They can start all over again!

Yuan Nanyu said harshly: "Wolf King, let me be the striker. I want to enter the camp of the Chu army, I want to rescue my second brother, and I want to kill Chen Kui!"

At this moment, a guard rushed all the way into the mansion, not even caring about the etiquette in the middle of the night, and shouted: "Wolf King, good news, good news—"

Feng Ye sternly said: "What good news, tell me quickly!"

Could it be that Yan Sikong escaped back?

"Chu Jun, Chu Jun..." The guard was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly, "The grain and grass have been burned!"

Feng Ye and Yuan Nanyu looked at each other, and they both guessed that Yan Sikong must have done it.

Wouldn't God help them?

Feng Ye wiped his face, his eyes were full of deep pain and crazy killing intent, creepy like a wolf: this is a good opportunity to defeat the Chu army, Que Wang, with [-] soldiers and horses as the vanguard, Rushed to the camp of the Chu Army, and I led the army to arrive later! "

"Yes!" Yuan Nanyu rolled over and got off the bed, wearing armor and a sword, with a murderous aura all over his body.

The food and grass of the Chu army were burned, and the army's morale must be in turmoil. Although they dispatched troops in a hurry, they had twice as many troops as Chen Kui. They must rescue Yan Sikong and kill Chen Kui without leaving any behind!

"Come on, change clothes!" Feng Ye roared.

The servant ran over with a heavy armor, and put on the armor for the wolf king.

Feng Ye clenched his fists, his eyes were firm and vigorous, like a burning fire.

Kong'er, wait for me, I will save you right away, I will pay you back justice, even if the biggest injustice was given to you by me, I will do everything I can to repay it, and I will treat you well.

We will never be separated again.