Bad wolves are not easy to mess with

No one knows.

Just like this war between father and son, whoever loses wins.

……

The clanging of swords and swords sounded again outside the window, and then disappeared again.

Tian Yanyao knew that he successfully delayed the time, and the troops who came to support had already controlled the rebel army.Slowly put on the robe, there was a glaring hickey mark on the chest, just as this mark could not disappear, the flooding tonight was also hard to stop.

"Bone softening? No wonder this fragrance is so familiar..." The person lying limp on the bed chuckled, the powerlessness at this time was not just laziness after being happy.

"You poisoned me once, and I'll pay you back once, isn't it fair!" He lowered his head and whispered, his disappointed eyes were extremely cold.

"When?"

"The poison is in the candle, and it has been burning since you came in."

"My intentions were discovered by my father a long time ago?"

"I said before, if you are forced into the palace, you should act quickly, you only have this one chance!"

"It's a pity, my father underestimated my internal strength, and I was able to support it for so long under the spreading poisonous gas, so long..." Tian Mingyang smiled softly, and Tian Mingyang looked at the neckline without hesitation. Xio's hickey marks slowly showed a trace of regret on his face: "Oh... I'm so stupid... I shouldn't be soft-hearted at the beginning... After all, the opportunity is rare..."

Tian Yanyao stared suddenly, the murderous gaze was really terrifying, but at this moment, Tian Mingyang didn't care anymore: "Father, tell me...the two of us, who won?"

"I can kill you immediately—"

"Then kill!"

The neckline tightened tightly, and the big hand that was still caressing him just now was tightly strangling his throat, with such strength, he really wanted to go down hard.

His face turned from pale to red, his eyes filled with tears, but Tian Mingyang just stared at the emperor indifferently.

That face turned out to be so beautiful when it was tainted with lust, as if it condensed all the brilliance in the world...

I thought I would have no regrets after seeing it once, but at this moment, I am deeply greedy...

Tremblingly opened his lips, Tian Mingyang wanted to hook his lips, but he could only twitch the corners of his lips.His mouth moved slowly, and he spit out three silent words——

Tian Yanyao, I risked my life not for the world, but for a heart that I will never get.

Or, expecting your love is doomed to be a failure from the very beginning.

But at least you once only looked at me, heard me, and hugged me.

This is enough.

But why... now I am still not reconciled?

I can't be reconciled...

The moment Tian Mingyang uttered the last silent word, Tian Mingyang's vision suddenly disappeared, leaving only the boundless blackness, which was a color so thick that it was hopeless.

The answer is ready to come out at this moment.

because--

I love you.

And you, never understand.

54 departure

"It's past halfway through the night, the secret prison here is not a place to stay for a long time, but the emperor has made a decision? How to deal with it?"

"Your Majesty is merciful. His Majesty the Seventh Prince was spared the death penalty. I confessed this cup to Wang Chen and served His Highness to drink it."

The cold and dank walls of the dungeon fainted with a chill, and the robes were beautifully piled up on the floor. The person lying there in a coma, with his hands and feet shackled, was Tian Mingyang.

Forget the dust?

In the drowsiness, there are only strange conversations in the ears.

Is that poison?

But once you die, why don't you have a good time with a knife!

As footsteps approached, Tian Mingyang felt being lifted up, and the shackles on his body hummed, like the last chorus before life withered.The faint fragrance is refreshing and warms the heart.In this world, the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous poppies are attracted and approached, and when they realize it, they have already fallen...

The medicine, so so.

people...

"Come on, drink this bowl of soup, and you will forget your past and start again. Come, drink this bowl of soup, and you will be reborn as a human being again. Everything from yesterday is like water without a trace, whether it is joy or sorrow, and Let it go... In this life, everything will start again. Don't repeat the same mistakes..."

The deep and powerful voice lingered in my ears, it seemed familiar, but I couldn't find the clue.

The medicinal juice gurgles down the throat, sweet as clear spring water, soothes the soul, and the Lingtai seems to become lighter with the infiltration of the medicinal juice.

This is... the dying before death?

There is no pain at all, is this the last trace of that person's care for him?

……

When he woke up again, he was not in Huangquan, but in the imperial palace.

The night was appallingly quiet, but the thoughts were astonishingly chaotic. The past was like smoke, vividly remembered, but in a flash, the details were forgotten.

The door of the room was dumb, and a black shadow flashed in. He groped into his side softly, serving or comforting him. As his thoughts became more and more confused, Tian Mingyang only knew that his face was reflected in his blurred eyes, and That person is so similar, so similar that just looking at it, there is an endless pain in the chest...

"Father?"

When he opened his mouth, the other party smiled sweetly, and then a silver light flickered in front of his eyes, and he suffered a sharp stab in the chest...

Pain, confusion, mania, and the screaming beast in the heart, this is the end of the dream, and it seems to be the beginning of everything, everything is lost in the turbulent blood and the blood that does not know when the mouth is full...

If everything is not just a dream.

Then, how can I calmly face the deep rift with Tian Yanyao after recovering my memory?

He was still reluctant to kill himself.

But to disintegrate all my power, even deprive me of my memory, compared to death, how can I say which one is more painful?

After all, he was just escaping from reality!The emperor hopes that he will always be that child who can't grow up, that well-behaved emperor, but Tian Mingyang doesn't want to, not at all!

When the three armies heading for Munan passed by the pasture, Tian Mingyang couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

The green grass is still green, and the blue sky is vast, but it is no longer clear.In the hazy mist, it seemed as if one could see the big and small figures cuddling each other on the back of the horse.

The young emperor raised his whip, and the sound of Lang Run's order echoed in the paddock.

The young self imitated excitedly, with a baby voice, but so serious.

Driving——

Driving——

"Your Highness, it's time to go."

Er Ya, who was in charge of the army, reminded him lightly by his side, and Tian Mingyang averted his eyes and nodded.Suddenly, as if thinking of something, she suddenly turned her eyes and met Shang Erya's gentle eyes.

"Erya, speaking of it... the reason why you formed an alliance with me has always been a mystery?"

He is Tian Mingyang, and Tian Mingyang is himself. Since he is a person, there should be no difference in his habits.Even if he lost his memory, it still wouldn't make outsiders think that he was not the former Seventh Prince.

This Erya was the first person to deliberately break his consciousness. This kind of threat seemed so reasonable in the past, but now it seems that it is so deliberate...

Does he know something?

"Erya trusts the ability of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, and she must be someone who can do something..."

"Just put a high hat on me!" Tian Mingyang shook his head: "It's fine if you don't want to say it, I'm just asking casually."

No matter what you want from me, people who have recovered their memories are not so easy to deceive.

Slightly curling his lips, Tian Mingyang gazed into the distance: "What a beautiful view! I don't know if this pasture is still lush and green for our class teacher..."

The reins were tightened at that moment, and the horse's belly was clamped between his legs. Amidst the sound of the horse's hooves, Tian Mingyang's battle armor let out a melodious chirp, and he moved his dantian, and he shouted loudly: "Driver——"

The pasture that Yun gave to him has long been assigned to his name, the horse that Yun gave to him is now galloping, the power that Yun gave to him is full of shoulders, and what else...

The person who gave it to him, he is immortal, and one day, he will come to take it!

No matter how many times he fails, he will never give up. What Tian Mingyang believes in has never changed!

Qingqing will never forget it!Royal father - just wait and see!

55 battlefields

The lonely smoke in the desert, the billowing yellow sand, the westerly wind blowing the flags, Tian Mingyang stood on the tower and looked at the dense black color in the desolate place—they were the soldiers and horses stationed in Chuchi.

"This formation... looks like it might be more than the reported [-] elite soldiers, right?" The long wind billowed his robes, his hair fluttered with the wind, and the deep voice between his eyebrows was blown away by the wind.

"One hundred thousand." Er Ya stood behind Tian Ming Yang, and responded lightly.

The difference between the number of people in Chuchi and the number reported to the imperial court was more than ten times. Back then, the sixth prince came here alone with [-] stragglers to withstand the emperor's test. Now it seems that he fell into a big trap.It is already too fortunate to be able to support so far, but only lost half of the soldiers and horses.

"How is sixth brother?" Tian Mingyang asked.

As soon as these words came out, Erya's expression was slightly gloomy, but her voice did not fluctuate: "The Sixth Highness has multiple stab wounds on his body, and now the wounds are inflamed, and the high fever persists. In addition, the medical treatment here is not good, and he has been in a coma. If five In the future, there is still no improvement. The military doctor said that even if you risk the bumpy road, you must try your best to send it back to Tianze for treatment, otherwise..."

otherwise what?It has long been self-evident.

Erya didn't go on, just sighed deeply, as if saying the words just now had already consumed too much energy.

Looking across the urn city outside the city tower, the common people acted as craftsmen and were repairing the city wall rammed with earth.Tian Mingyang's eyes darkened, but his sixth elder brother was doing his best.In just one month, the people in the city were summoned to build this defensive urn city as the first layer of defense.When I came to Liangcheng, the people here also united as one and tried their best to defend the city.

If it hadn't been for him not being poisoned by the second child, this would have been a beautiful defensive battle!

"How long will there be enough food and grass in the city?" Tian Mingyang asked again after making a tour.