The Blood Crown

Feng Ye smiled and said: "You are worried about me, I know, you always have me in your heart."

Yan Sikong said in a low voice, "What is your plan?"

"Tell the traitor that Guangning is about to run out of food, I want to withdraw to the capital, and then Que Wang and Xu Feng will lead troops to steal Zhuoletai's camp. I pretend to escape, and after encountering the golden soldiers, I am forced to return to Guangning." Ye Xuxu said, "Finally, uncle will build momentum in the capital and send reinforcements and food to rescue me. If Zhuo Letai wants to take me, he must attack the city quickly."

Yan Sikong's heart sank even more when he heard it.If this plan is successful, Zhuo Letai can indeed be caught, and Feng Ye can use himself as bait, but Zhuo Letai will not believe it. Taking Feng Ye means blackmailing the Feng family's army. How could Letay resist such a temptation.

But this is really too dangerous, if Feng Ye is captured by Zhuo Letai when he "escaped", wouldn't it be a trap for himself!

Yan Sikong was about to open his mouth to object, but Feng Ye snapped, "I understand what you want to say. Konger, I am no longer that reckless young man who is not afraid of anything. I know that my safety is related to the soldiers of the three armies. There is no better way, and even if there is, it is too late."

Yan Sikong gritted his teeth and said, "I won't trade you for Guangning. If something happens to you, Liaodong will definitely not be guaranteed."

"I will come back." Feng Ye's eyes were resolute and firm, revealing a fearless and cold light, "You are waiting for me, I will definitely come back."

"Zolothai will stop at nothing to get you."

"That's why Que Wang is going to hold back his camp."

Yan Sikong said sharply: "You have never fought against Jinbing in your life, you don't understand their cruelty at all!"

"But I fought against Wala when I was 11, and I led troops into the battle when I was 14." Feng Ye crossed the table with his long arms, caressed Yan Sikong's cheek, and said softly, "The dangers I have experienced are even worse than today. It’s not uncommon, even King Yama dared to accept me. Believe me, as long as you are here, I will definitely come back to you.”

Yan Sikong looked at Feng Ye steadfastly, he knew that Feng Ye had made up his mind, just like many times before, as long as Feng Ye made a decision, no one could stop him.

But the sword has no eyes, not every time, you can escape from danger.

What if Feng Ye can't come back?

He always thought that when he faced Fengye, his heart was like an ancient well, but now he was making waves again.

No matter what, Feng Ye couldn't die.

Looking at Yan Sikong's pale face, Feng Ye secretly rejoiced, he smiled and said: "You are really worried about me, when I come back, we will never be separated again."

Yan Sikong felt a palpitation, he silently lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since the wolf king has made up his mind, we need to plan more carefully to ensure nothing goes wrong."

Feng Ye lightly squeezed his chin, and raised his face: "Tomorrow I will call the generals to discuss matters, I just want to tell you first."

Yan Sikong was about to turn his face away, but Feng Ye suddenly crossed the low table and kissed him on the lips.

Surprise flashed in Yan Sikong's eyes, just as he was about to struggle, Feng Ye's big hand pinned the back of his head.

Feng Ye kissed Yan Sikong forcefully, but was pushed away by Yan Sikong.

Feng Ye licked the corner of his lips eagerly, and even rubbed the remaining warmth of Yan Sikong on his lips with his fingertips.

Yan Sikong pretended as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "General Liang is the most familiar with the topography of Guangning. Tomorrow, we will study an 'escape' route."

"Okay." Feng Ye stood up and said with some reluctance: "I still have a lot of military affairs to deal with, let Hun'er stay here with you."

"...Alright."

"Let's spend New Year's Eve together." Feng Ye emphasized again, "It's just you and me."

Yan Sikong looked up at Fengye: "This reunion festival, I have a family and brothers, how can I let him live alone."

"I'm afraid he won't have time to spend the New Year with you."

"What's the meaning."

Feng Ye said calmly: "I plan to act on New Year's Eve."

Yan Sikong gasped.

-

Yan Sikong had already seen the map of Liaodong countless times, and looked at it again and again for a whole night, thinking about the route of Yuan Nanyu and Fengye's "defeat"—mainly Fengye's, because he was Zhuo Le The man Ty really wanted to capture.

The next day, Feng Ye summoned all the officers and generals to speak out his plan, and as expected, he was unanimously opposed. Although this plan could lure Zhuo Letai to attack the city, but as the commander of the three armies, Feng Ye, if something goes wrong, They will have no leader. Who dares to bear the consequences.

Feng Ye's attitude was tough, while Yan Sikong didn't say a word. In this way, no one could persuade him at all.

Yan Sikong thought, Feng Ye told him one day earlier, not all to find out if he was "worried", but to avoid being opposed by everyone today, as long as he doesn't speak, everyone knows there is no hope of persuading him.

After the discussion was over, Yuan Nanyu pulled Yan Sikong aside and said in a low voice: "Second brother, did Feng Ye tell you? This is too risky. If something happens to him, everything will be over."

Yan Sikong sighed: "He has such a temperament. Whenever there is a chance, he dares to gamble. He used to be and he is still now. Moreover, with the current situation in Guangning, there is no better way."

Yuan Nanyu frowned and said, "Even you haven't been able to dissuade him?"

Yan Sikong shook his head: "Not once."

"Second brother, apart from having a city to defend, we are weaker than Jinbing in almost every way, and now we have to give up the city defense..." Yuan Nanyu frowned deeply, "Although we can't let our morale down by ourselves, this battle is really ominous Less."

Yan Sikong patted Yuan Nanyu on the shoulder: "These second brothers have thought about it, but our food and grass have been robbed, and time is running out. The trapped beast is still fighting, what's the matter with people? You can't sit still and wait for death."

Yuan Nanyu let out a long sigh.

"You don't have to worry about Fengye now, just worry about yourself." Yan Sikong held Yuan Nanyu's neck again, staring deeply into his eyes, "The so-called stealing is all about taking risks with your own body. That is the territory of the enemy, the enemy is outnumbered, you must be careful."

Yuan Nanyu said seriously: "Second brother, don't worry, I will do my best to hold back Zhuo Letai's soldiers and horses. The more soldiers and horses I can restrain, the less he will send to chase Feng Ye."

Yan Sikong said worriedly: "Second brother hopes that you will come back well. When it is time to retreat, you must retreat. You must not love to fight. If you want to annihilate the golden soldiers, we cannot do without one. If something happens to you, you are not helping Fengye. It's about burying the entire Liaodong, do you understand?"

Yuan Nanyu nodded slightly, with a lingering solemnity on his face.

-

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.

They made all the preparations in secret, and Yuan Nanyu had already led the troops out of the city after dark.

Feng Ye rode Zuihong and brought a team of guards to Yuan Mansion.When he walked through the ginkgo tree in the courtyard and came under the eaves of Yan Sikong, he lowered his head and looked at the faint but warm light coming out from the crack of the door, and for a moment he dared not open the door .

Because the moment he saw Yan Sikong, the two of them were about to say goodbye.

Tasting the bitterness in his heart, Feng Ye slowly opened the door.

The cold wind outside the house collided with the warmth inside, making Feng Ye's skin tremble. He couldn't wait to look for it, but he saw Yan Sikong sitting at the table, facing the rich food and drink. daze.And the sealed soul that he left in Yuan Mansion that day lay at Yan Sikong's feet.

Feng Ye gently closed the door, and looked at Yan Sikong not far away.

Yan Sikong stood up, clasped his hands, and was always courteous.

Feng Ye walked over and said softly, "I've cooked so many dishes."

"I don't know that there are only two of us." Yan Sikong looked at the window sadly. It was sealed tightly with cotton wool, but he couldn't see it at all, but he seemed to see the people who were marching against the wind and snow. Yuan Nanyu.After eating this meal, Feng Ye will also leave, and he will be left alone in the end.

Feng Ye paused: "When we come back, we must make up for this reunion dinner."

Yan Sikong stared at Fengye for a long time before saying: "Wolf King, please sit down."

Feng Ye didn't move, but whispered: "Can you call me by my name?"

Yan Sikong was stunned for a while, then asked: "Is this important?"

"I want to hear you call my name." Feng Ye said hoarsely, "Even if it's just tonight."

Yan Sikong hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.He thought it would be so difficult to call out his name, but when he reached the edge of his mouth, he suddenly felt that the two words were so heavy, he was afraid that as soon as he left his mouth, something would change.

Feng Ye waited for a long time, only waiting for the two of them to be silent. He couldn't hide his disappointment, and said softly, "Sit down, the food should be cold."

Yan Sikong sat down silently, his heart tightened.

"Do you still remember the Spring Festival that year?" Feng Ye said while pouring wine for the two of them, "In order to meet up, we sneaked back to your old house in Beijing. At that time..." The corners of his lips twitched, " I didn't see you for a day, and I thought about it very much... I don't know how I got through those years later."

Yan Sikong didn't answer, but he remembered, he remembered everything.He remembered that the two of them quietly climbed over the wall, and the moment they saw each other, thousands of thoughts and feelings burst out, wishing they could rub each other into their bodies and never separate again.

Once like that, can also change beyond recognition, this is the world.

"When I first left Beijing, I missed you every day, missed you, blamed you, and couldn't let you go no matter what." Feng Ye smiled wryly, "I had nothing at that time, and I was still a fugitive, so I blame you , maybe even blame myself for my incompetence, so I swear, when I see you again, I will let you taste my pain."

Yan Sikong lowered his eyes and listened quietly.

"I have done so many stupid things, even in my own opinion, it is hard to forgive." Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong intently, "But I still want you to forgive me, and I want us to go back to the past. If after tonight , I can't come back, do you..."

"Shut up." Yan Sikong said angrily, "If you think you can't come back, then don't go, otherwise what's the use of talking about it!"

Feng Ye's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, looking at Yan Sikong's cold face, his heart ached, and he smiled wryly: "I probably, I hope you can soften your heart for a while."

"If you don't come back." Yan Sikong looked at Feng Ye and said angrily, "I will also die in Liaodong, when the time comes, you and I will meet in the underworld."

"No, you wait for me to come back." Feng Ye raised his cup and drank it down, "Before I leave, I just want to tell you that whether it is life or death, success or failure, my heart for you will always be That's all."

Yan Sikong also drank a glass of wine, then slammed the glass on the table, got up and walked to the window.

"Konger..."

"You go." Yan Sikong said in a hoarse voice with his back turned to Feng Ye, "Xian Xing drank the wine, Que Wang has already set off, and it's time for you to go too." He didn't want to see Feng Ye again, he didn't want to While staring at this face, he repeatedly thought about whether he could see him return safely, and a cloud of unspeakable emotions was suffocated in his chest, which made him feel suffocated.

Feng Ye walked behind Yan Sikong and said in a deep voice, "I'm leaving."

"...I wish the wolf king a triumphant return." Yan Sikong said quickly.

Feng Ye froze for a moment, then pulled Yan Sikong's body abruptly, pressed him against the wall, blocked his soft lips heavily, and sucked wildly.

Yan Sikong was robbed of all his sanity by that impenetrable kiss, his mind went blank, he didn't even know if he had struggled, but Feng Ye's kiss became deeper and heavier, the aura that belonged to Feng Ye was completely Invaded between his hair and skin.

It wasn't until Yan Sikong was almost out of breath that Feng Ye let him go.

Yan Sikong breathed heavily, his chest heaving violently.

Feng Ye pressed his forehead against his, and said in a hoarse voice his undisguised longing: "I really want to hug you, I want to take off your clothes, I want you to be under me all night..."

Yan Sikong violently pushed Feng Ye away.

Feng Ye staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his figure.

Yan Sikong whispered: "Let's go."

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong and didn't move.

"Will the Wolf King take advantage of others?" Yan Sikong stared at Feng Ye.

"What if I take advantage of others?" Feng Ye said calmly.

Yan Sikong frowned.

"If I can come back..." Feng Ye stared at Yan Sikong with those sharp wolf eyes, he hesitated for a moment, but after all, he didn't say what came to his lips, and said instead, "I will definitely come back .” He took out something from his pocket and put it on the table, “Wait for me.”

After speaking, he forced himself to turn around and leave.

Yan Sikong looked at the things on the table, his eyes were a little sour.

It was the dagger given to him by Feng Ye 20 years ago.