All your life is gentle

Yongqian six years (God Bless nine years) June fourteen.

Xianlang Town, an important military base in northern Shu.

Huarong Jingbei King's army lined up in the school grounds to welcome the envoys of Jinxia who came to seek peace.

The eight thousand personal guards of the Chinese army all have plain armor and black clothes, steel helmets and bronze mirrors, iron cavalry with silver spears, and bows and white feathers.Neatly lined up in a square formation, all the people and horses were silent, and there was no sound.Only the banner fluttered in the wind, and the sound of hunting; rows of armored weapons reflected the sun, dazzling and competing for brilliance.

Everyone understands that His Highness wants to scare the cowards from the south with his mighty military appearance.With sneer in their eyes, the soldiers sneaked towards the entrance, waiting to see the envoy of Jinxia's knees go weak, and he crawled to the front.

Zi Shi got out of the cart, and when he looked up, he saw the strong formation of athletes and horses, and the military appearance was magnificent, and his spirit was immediately lifted.The first emotion that came to my mind was: "Ah, it's so handsome!"

——The beauty of vertical and horizontal order, the beauty of thick ink and color, the beauty of enthusiasm, the beauty of masculinity with strength, and the beauty of majestic mountains and rivers are deeply admirable.

After admiring it for a long time, I realized that this is the enemy's army.To be able to train his soldiers with such a temperament, the coach must be very human.The second prince of Xirong is indeed not ordinary.Such a powerful character, why have I never heard of it before?It's like being born out of nowhere and becoming a blockbuster. Just thinking about the patience behind it is chilling.

What kind of person is in front of us?On the one hand, he was vigilant, and on the other hand, he secretly looked forward to it.

Adjust the skirt of the clothes and start walking.Mi Shaocheng, the Minister of Rituals who served as the deputy envoy, was on the right, Nie Kun, the head of the accompanying bodyguards and inspector Lang Nie Kun, was on the left, and the others followed behind.Zi Shi took a step, but stopped suddenly, turned his head and said with a smile: "Please don't forget, we are people who always look up to heaven."

When everyone saw his smile and heard this sentence, their feet stabilized.The sense of oppression brought by the strong aura of the Xirong army suddenly eased a lot.

The members of the Jinxia Mission are all in official uniforms.The ones at the lower ranks have one-color Feiluo robes, engraved leather belts, brocade ribbons hanging around the waist, and black gauze on the head.The three in front, Nie Kun, are wearing court uniforms for military officers, crimson tunics with brocade flowers, gold inlaid jade belts around their waists, and black gauze hats with soap-soled boots.The chief and deputy envoys are civil servants' attire: the same multicolored ruyi purple shirt, gold and white jade belt inlaid with seven treasures, but the Fufu pattern indicating the grade is different; the silk sash on the waist is tied with ivory fish charms, emerald jade pendants, and aromatherapy kits; The cloud hairpin is inlaid with beads and a gold silk crown, the crown tassel is the same color as the clothes, and a caisson cloud knot is made under the chin, and it hangs gracefully on the chest.

A group of people calmly passed through the ranks of Xirong soldiers, like a piece of Danxia purple air, red mist and red clouds, gradually dyed and spread, reflecting red armor and silver spears, bowed white feathers, reflecting red half of the sky.

When Zhuang Lingchen first saw the clothes of his homeland, his heart was violently stirred without warning, and his eyes almost got wet.Hurrying to hold back his mind, he quietly peeked at King Jingbei beside him, unexpectedly he was shocked: Your Highness, what expression is this...

Following His Highness's obsessed eyes, one of them was seen from a distance, with a high crown and a broad belt, wide sleeves and deep train, with a graceful figure and elegant clothes, walking freely like a forest of swords, halberds, ice and snow knives, but coming like clouds and sky.Slowly getting closer, I gradually saw that it was actually a face comparable to a bright moon and a morning star, exuding a clear and soft light, unknowingly softening the surrounding sharp soldiers.

As Zi Shi walked, he slightly raised his head and greeted the guards on both sides with a smile.When he walked over, countless eyes followed the figure and moved forward, and many people suddenly found that the corners of their mouths were raised!

"Could it be... I actually smiled at him? How could I accidentally smile at him?..."

Nearly in front of the stage, the emissary team stopped.Yan Yin's soldiers stepped aside, Zi Shi bowed and bowed: "Jinxia Shangshu servant shot Li Mian to see His Royal Highness King Jingbei of Huarong."

It is clearly a gift of treating each other as equals.Junshi Zhuang felt a little annoyed, the sentimentality of the motherland, the yearning for intoxication, was immediately covered up by the position and responsibility.Ho!How dare you bully me that there is no one in Hua Rong?He took a step forward and said solemnly: "Your servant pays homage to the prince, bowing his head and bowing his head. When offering sacrifices and rewarding the good and bad of soldiers, he bows his head and bows. Please envoys to see me, Prince Huarong, with kneeling bows."

Ah, it's rare to be educated to such an extent, it's really unusual.Zi Shi thought in his heart, it's not a big deal to lower his posture and kneel, but it will take a few rounds to make sense, right?

Just as he was about to raise his head, a soft and timid call came from his ear: "Zi Shi..."

What happened, auditory hallucinations appeared at this critical moment.

Gathering your mind, you looked up at the stage.

wrong.

In addition to auditory hallucinations, but also vertigo.

Blink.Still dazzled.

Chang Sheng jumped down from the stage and stood in front of Zi Shi.

Close to each other, within reach, like a dream.

The two armies at Xiabeiguan fought fiercely, and Zigui was recognized in the rain of guns and arrows. Changsheng seemed to be struck by lightning, and almost lost his soul on the spot.Since then, I have repeatedly sought evidence and searched hard. The more clues there are, the more obvious the symptoms are, and the more shaken and frightened I am.Hiding from the east to the north, I imagined countless possibilities and various measures, but in the end nothing was done.Intuition told him that a thousand weights are tied to a hair, and a candle stands in a strong wind. Any careless move may result in a total loss and a lifelong grudge.

——Or, he just didn't dare to face the fact that he might have hated it for life.

He thought: There must be something wrong with the whole thing.

Why, Zigui will fight in front?Why did Zi Zhou enter the court and occupy a high position?Why, the two children changed their surname from Li to Xie?Why, he became the son of the so-called Li Dashi who fought against the enemy and died in the city?Why, he—

He, he, he...

That person, is it him?

After thinking about it, how could it not be him?

If it was him...if it was him...

——Clinging to relatives, being slanderous and promiscuous, being close to evil and sycophants, serving the king with sex.

No.

No.

It can't be him...

Changsheng felt that he was burned, devoured and crushed by something, and he could no longer think.

Fear and regret fill the body and mind like a mountain fills the sea.Sometimes he sits behind closed doors, sometimes he is frantically busy, like a walking dead.But the soul was withdrawn, and I kept thinking day and night: Which move was missed, which step was wrong?

Sure enough, the world is like a chess game, but it is not a chess game after all.

A chess player is just a piece in God's hand.

Changsheng encountered the most fragile and confused moment in his life, unable to make any decisions.

He no longer dared to try.I dare not ask for proof.dare not move forward.

Jinxia sent envoys to ask for peace?Very good.He found himself relaxed, as if he had been expecting some kind of external force to push the situation, and expecting an unacceptable ending from God.At the moment when he decided to compromise with fate, he suddenly realized that what he had neglected for so long was not only time, but also the mortal encounters that change with each day.

Shuzhou is not Taoyuan.

Today, the country has changed hands, and personnel have changed.Reunion is far more difficult and unbearable than parting.

—I actually made such an unforgivable mistake.

Changsheng stood at the moment, looking back carefully at the past.He found desperately that, no matter where he went back to, the fatal oversight that had created the embarrassing situation before him was at best partly predictable—but never avoidable, irremediable.Apart from heartache and self-reproach, the extreme helplessness forced him to blame others:

Tell you to wait obediently, insist on running out to show your face, attracting bees and butterflies!

No wonder I always feel like I'm hiding it, and I really didn't tell the truth to me!

Bai Chang has a smart face, and he is notorious for getting himself covered in dirty water... Hmph, flies don't bite seamless eggs...

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So whether it is national hatred or family hatred, everything has become a personal grievance.Seeing the word "Li Mian" on the note, it pierced my eyes and heart like a steel needle and a sharp sword.

Junshi Zhuang braced himself and interjected: "Maybe—it's just a person with the same name..." He was cut off in the throat by a murderous gaze from His Highness.

Thinking of that person coming soon, Changsheng was out of the steamer and into the ice cellar, uncontrollable from inside to outside.He heard a voice ordering through gritted teeth: "The three armies line up, the school field will order generals, and send out to welcome the envoy of Jinxia!"

He thought: Is this what I said?What am I doing...

While thinking this way, it seemed as if a brass pillar had been put on it, green smoke was rising from the bottom of his feet, and the burning pain hissed straight to the top of his head.

He said to himself: I can't go to see him like this, I can't like this...but finally watched Jingbei Wang Fusheng standing on the general platform with a murderous look.

But... at this moment, everything is not important anymore.

When his figure appeared in front of him——

When he came in a purple shirt and a pearl and jade pendant——

Changsheng thought he had fallen into a dream.

Thousands of troops and horses pass the city, the sky, the earth, the mountains and rivers are all gone.

I can only see Qiu Tong cutting the water and clearing his arms.

It was clearly a meeting only in a dream.

"Zi Shi..." He stretched out his hand slowly, for fear of waking himself up.

"Longevity..."

Zi Shi was startled by his own voice.Obviously only thinking in my heart, why did I say it?But because of this sound, he was completely awake.

It's him……

It's really him!

It was him! !

It was him! ! !

How could it be him! ! ! !

The blood all over his body was drained in an instant, and the surroundings were pitch black.The familiar face was automatically isolated, but the scene in his eyes still stayed at the previous moment, clearly conveyed to the depths of his mind through the nerves.Reason ignores the pleadings of the heart, triggers at a touch, runs at high speed, and immediately starts precise calculations: how many dark and entangled past events are washed away in an instant;

That's it!

I see……

It seems that reason still intends to continue to deduce to deeper and more detailed areas, but unfortunately, even such a clever and wise head, after a short attempt, could only whine, strike resentfully, and retreat into the corner.

Only then did Zi Shi feel that his breath was stuck in his chest cavity, he couldn't swallow it, he couldn't spit it out, it expanded rapidly, filling every blood vessel and every nerve, his whole body wished it could just burst and dissipate, shattering dreams No trace.

Where is it that hurts so much...

This... hurts...

pain……

Seeing that his face was frosty and snowy, and his eyes were lax, Changsheng was shocked: "Oops! He's angry! I'm mad at him, what should I do?..."

With one hand hugging the person, the other hand is about to reach out to seal the acupuncture point.

With Nie Kun's personal bodyguard at his side, how could he let him succeed?His Royal Highness suddenly made a mistake, Master Nie thought to himself that with his own skill, don't accidentally injure the other party, and if the peace talks are broken, he will leave a three-point margin for the shot.Unexpectedly, just after launching, the opponent has already retreated quickly.When he was about to chase again, a wave of potential came backwards, almost making Mr. Inspector Lang make a fool of himself on the spot.I was shocked in my heart: this Prince Xirong is actually a first-class master with unique skills!However, I have my own responsibilities, and I must not make mistakes.Forcibly accepting this sneak attack, intending to make persistent efforts, he heard the other party quickly say: "Don't be in a hurry. Your envoy's blood is flowing backwards, and he must be treated immediately."

Just stunned for a moment, His Royal Highness just hugged the person and disappeared.

At this time, Junshi Zhuang finally got off the general platform.Although his movements were not fast, his mind was much faster than Lord Nie, and he hurriedly stood in front of him: "The envoy has come from a long distance, perhaps he is exhausted from travel and dust, and his body is not in good health. Our Highness admires the envoy very much, and we will definitely not do any harm. Everyone has worked hard all the way. , please go to the building to rest first, and discuss the rest of the matter tomorrow." Nodding and stretching out his hand, he ordered the soldiers to send the envoys to the post.

Everyone in Jinxia stood there in shock.This turn of events was too unbelievable, and no one knew what to do.Mi Shaocheng looked around at the fortified army, thinking that it would be impossible not to listen to the other party's arrangement, so he nodded at Nie Kun.Under the leadership of the deputy envoy, the envoy left with Yanyin and stayed at the Guanxiu Posthouse in Xianlang Town.

On June [-]th of the sixth year of Yongqian (ninth year of Tianyou), the historic meeting between Jinxia envoy Shangshu Pushe Li Mian and Huarong's second prince Jingbei Wang Fusheng, two completely different versions came out afterwards.

Hua Rong's officers and soldiers all spoke one word: Envoy Jin Xia was overwhelmed by the majestic appearance of his own army, and when he saw King Jingbei's majestic and heroic appearance, he was terrified and fainted on the spot.Jinxia's side insisted on declaring: Prince Huarong behaved badly, was frivolous with Meng Lang, and made a fuss in public, which directly knocked out the envoy.

No matter what you say, in short, the most serious and serious peace talks between the two countries, the representatives of the two sides met at the beginning, and there was a layer of ambiguity and mottled gossip.

Chang Sheng rushed into the inner room with Zi Shi in his arms, and looked down, the man in his arms was completely unconscious, his complexion was pale, his breathing was short of breath, his limbs were cold, and beads of cold sweat were densely arranged on his forehead, soaking his eyebrows, eyelashes and corners of his eyes.

He must wake up, otherwise...

The hands didn't stop, they rubbed and pressed all the way, but they couldn't help but pause when they reached the key point: what should he do if he woke up and saw me now, and passed out again?

Extreme anger attacks the heart, qi and blood flow backwards, and a little carelessness may damage the root cause, causing irreparable consequences.His fingertips trembled, and he could no longer click.

After hesitating for a moment, Ni Jian followed.Stretching out his head to look, he said urgently: "Your Highness, if you don't save people, you will be doomed!"

Chang Sheng turned to him, with a look of desolation and helplessness.

"Your Highness..." General Ni was quite frightened.Suddenly he came back to his senses, regardless of the situation in front of him, the most important thing is to save people first.He directly snatched the person over, pressed his right hand on his chest, exerted force with his palm, and forced out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmm..." With a faint groan, he slowed down.

"Easy!" Changsheng exclaimed, snatched him back, and carried him carefully onto the bed.While rubbing slowly on his chest, he gently wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.Feeling the steady heartbeat under the palm, the temperature of the skin spread to the palm of the hand through the clothes, the mood suddenly relaxed, and a shiver of ecstasy passed through the whole body: it is really him...

Looking at the eyes that were still closed, he stared blankly for a while, and then tried to call out in a low voice: "Zi Shi...Zi Shi, don't be angry, okay? You look at me, you look at me first, okay? I ..." My heart was so painful that I couldn't put it into words.

Ni Jian stood behind dumbfounded, neither advancing nor retreating.

At the moment of embarrassment, Zhuang Lingchen came in.Quietly staring at him, tugging at him, the two quietly retreated outside the door.Military Master Zhuang rushed to the doctor who was waiting at the door and said, "It's okay, you can go back first."

Standing in the hall for a long time with wide eyes and small eyes, General Ni froze his tongue: "You said... this..."

Junshi Zhuang looked up at the roof with his hands behind his back, almost seeing a hole.Finally, he squeezed out a sentence: "It's been a long time...His Highness's lovesickness is not caused by his sister, but by his brother...This is really troublesome..."

Zi Shi slowly opened his eyes, his eyes wandering in the air.Finally, he propped himself up little by little, as if pressing down on a huge boulder.

"Zi Shi..." Chang Sheng reached out to support him.

"Li Fang's humble body, his old illness broke out, disturbed His Highness, and insulted His golden and jade body, and he was extremely terrified." Zi Shi stepped aside and looked straight ahead, his flat voice did not have any tone.

This reaction is ten thousand times more terrifying than anger.Changsheng panicked, grabbed his shoulder and turned around: "Zi Shi! Why do you say such things? You clearly recognized me—I am Changsheng, I am Changsheng!"

Zi Shi turned to face him, stared at him for a while, and said slowly: "Li Fang is just a small minister, he was sent on an envoy, and he doesn't remember when he had friendship with His Highness—Your Highness may have admitted the wrong person. "

Chang Sheng wanted to say something more, but was stunned by those cold eyes and couldn't move.His figure seemed to be frozen, only his eyes followed his movements obsessively.

He saw him move to the side of the bed, get off the ground, hunched over slightly, and walked out step by step.There is no expression, no sound, every step is so careful and gentle, so cautious.The moment the soles of his feet hit the ground, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and his whole body trembled.Take a break, and then take the next decisive step.

In an instant, Changsheng could clearly see the thorns under his feet, and saw him walking alone on it. He did not know how long or how far he had walked. Behind him, there were strings of blood beads, bright red, hanging from the thorns. all the way...

One step, another step...

"Please... stop, stop..." he cried out in his heart.

Can't let him go forward.

If he is allowed to go on like this, he will definitely go to the point where his blood runs dry and his life is exhausted—get out of this reunion, get out of his own life, get out of the whole world...

How to make him stop.

Whatever it takes, I'm going to make him stop.

Suddenly a force emerged from his heart, and Chang Sheng roared angrily: "Li Zishi! Stop!"

Zi Shi pretended not to hear, and continued his steps slowly and stubbornly.

It was dark, and someone blocked the way.With a clear groan, the scimitar came out of its sheath, and the tip of the knife was already on his chest.

"Try to go one step further!" He heard him say viciously.

Illuminated by the bright light of the knife, the despair and anger that I could not control myself before suddenly disappeared completely, and the inexplicable absurdity and desolation came to my heart, I just wanted to laugh wildly up to the sky: Dare to ask Li Zishi He De how can he be worthy of God? To tease, to reunite with that person here and now.

There is no sorrow, there is no joy, I am not me, Qing is not Qing.

Baishou Yanliang talked about Qi Kuo, why don't we meet each other in life?

Why not meet again.

Why don't we meet...

Gu Changsheng, I just pretend that I never knew you.From now on, let each other go.

The heart seemed to be hollowed out, but the body became extraordinarily heavy.The sharp tip of the knife in front of him shone with a silvery-white confusing light.

Zi Shi thought: What else do you want?what can you do

He sneered: "Your Highness, is this threatening me?" Shaking his head, "The people are not afraid of death, why should they be afraid of death?" He lifted his leg forward and slammed into the point of the knife.

There was a pain in his chest, but it was a dull feeling, as if he had hit a wooden stake.He took two steps back involuntarily, only to see a little bright red on the skirt of his shirt.It was a drop at first, then turned into a ball, and soon spread into a piece.He didn't realize at all that he held the handle of the knife upside down, and the tip of the knife stuck in his body.

At this moment--

The nonsensical Zi Shi thought: With this speed, he is elusive, and his kung fu is getting better.

The rational Zi Shi thought: Hmph!Bitter tricks, who are you fooling!

Sensitive Zi Shi thinks: ...

In fact, he couldn't think about anything, he could only stare stupidly at the piece of bright red rendering down the texture of the clothes, getting faster and faster.

"Try to go one step further." He heard his voice soft as a whisper.

"Zi Shi." Chang Sheng held the handle of the knife, as if only with the help of real pain in his body could he gain enough courage to confess.

"Zi Shi, why don't you listen to me carefully? I said that I will go to Xijing to find you, and I will definitely do it. So I am here. Do you know what I have done all these years to finally be able to leave? To this day, I came to Shuzhou to look for you? Whether you are angry or refuse to forgive, scold me, beat me, resent me, hate me, whatever... I just ask you, why, why did you even open your mouth? You won't even give me a chance? Why don't you recognize me? Why?"

How much sorrow and anxiety, how much jealousy and remorse, Changsheng never thought that he would be so decisive, leaving no room for it.There were so many uncountable sufferings and struggles in the past, and I didn't even have the chance to tell him.He was wronged and angry.He has no time to think about the future, he only cares about the pleasure in front of him, he wished he could have his heart cut open, so that he could see clearly.

Stretch out your left hand and force him to look at yourself: "Zi Shi, look at me. Take a good look at me: I am Changsheng. If you still say that you don't know each other, then I will tell you——"

Taking a breath, he gritted his teeth: "Li Zishi and Gu Changsheng are friends who share weal and woe, friends who share weal and woe, life and death friends, friends who take care of each other with sincerity and courage, and friends who are inseparable from each other. I regard you as a blood relative and a lifelong confidant." , The favorite in the world, these years, always in my heart, day and night, I dare not forget it. In the past, when Jiangbian returned to Mengjin, you promised me with your own mouth: life and death will be together, and you will never forget it. Don’t tell me, you dare to break the contract Breaking my promise? Zi Shi, there is not a day when I did not regret leaving so easily at the beginning; I never expected that we would meet again like this today. However, God’s will is always difficult to ask, and there is a destiny between people and people. You are so hard to reject each other, and you cheated Who did you get? Do you think—do you think it would be easier to pretend to forget than to face me?..."

Looking at that once extremely familiar face, at this moment——

The nonsensical Zi Shi thinks: It's different when you are more mature, not only the appearance is cooler, but also the articulation is more articulate...

The rational Zi Shi thought: Hmph!Sugar-coated poison with sweet words, do you think I don't know what you've done?But a half-hearted schemer, play with me!

Sensitive Zi Shi thought: Please, don't let it bleed... This color, this smell, make it so ugly... It's disgusting!You know that I hate this the most, and you know...Damn it! ...

In the end, reason prevailed.

Changsheng neglected in his eagerness. When the person in front of him was serious occasionally, the hard and cold part of his temper, the awkward and difficult part, the more he pushed, the more he rebounded, how difficult it is to deal with.

Zi Shi's eyes were alienated and unfamiliar, and he said lightly: "Since your Highness said so, please remember: Li Zishi recognized Gu Changsheng, a homeless young man who was rescued by accident, not Fu Sheng, the second prince of Huarong. Gu Changsheng recognized him." Yes, it is Li Zishi, the fugitive who met by chance, and it is not Li Fang, the envoy of Jinxia today. Your Highness is so smart and wise, how can he not understand this truth?"

Hearing these words, all of Changsheng's strength instantly flowed away, even the pain in his chest disappeared.

His voice was hoarse, trembling, and he spoke with difficulty: "If... if, I tell you, I have to leave, and after I leave, I try my best to come back, all of this is for you...you... believe it or not... believe it Do not believe?……"

Zi Shi looked at him fixedly, and finally showed an empty smile: "Your Highness still doesn't understand? What's the difference between believing and not believing? No matter who your Highness is for or why, it can't change the fact that today Jin Xia's envoy, Li Mian, will never recognize Hua Rong's second prince, Fu Sheng."

Seeing his gloomy face, shaking every step three times, it is still not enough.Stretching the nerves that were about to rupture, he burst out word by word: "The two countries are fighting each other, and each is the master. If my lord says peace, then Li Fang will make peace; if my lord says war, then even though Li Fang is a scholar, he is powerless to kill the enemy." Therefore, how could Li Fang dare to agree with what His Highness has done? Your Highness is full of affection, let alone Li Fang can bear it. Please, Your Highness... take care..."

Changsheng thought: He told me...to take care...he actually told me...to take care...

For a moment, resentment and anger mixed together, and there was sorrow and grief.The perseverance, tenacity, ideals and hopes of the past have all disappeared.

I've done so much, and it turns out that you don't want it at all.

You don't want it, okay.Well, neither do I.

He stared at him with persistent and lingering eyes, and said softly: "You said, Li Zishi recognized Gu Changsheng, but Li Fang didn't recognize Fu Sheng. Have you ever thought that Gu Changsheng would have died in Tongtong without Li Zishi's rescue? Outside the city, why is Fu Sheng standing in front of you today? Without the company of Gu Changsheng in the past, how could Li Zishi go to Shuzhou safely and become Li Fang, the envoy of Jinxia today? Do you know that Gu Changsheng will reunite? Become Fu Sheng, not for anything else, just to return the world to a peaceful and prosperous world, and to send Li Zishi to a pure paradise. Unfortunately...he never thought that God would arrange such an embarrassing reunion..."

He suddenly grabbed his hand and grabbed the handle of the knife: "If, if you don't want to believe it, if you don't want it...In this case—" The chest was pushed forward suddenly, "The right to assume that Gu Changsheng died that day, No more entanglements later!"

Zi Shi jumped up in fright, the big splash of color made him close his eyes, and shook his head desperately: "What are you doing! What about you, your subordinates? What about your army? What about you conquering so many territories? Let go, let go—”

"What should I do? Once it's settled, why should I care about those things? At most, it's just a separatist war. After ten or eight years, someone will come out to clean it up." Looking at him and smiling, "Zi Shi, you... just take care... In any case, I only regret leaving you at the beginning. Other than that, I have no regrets in my life..."

"...Bastard! You bastard!" Zi Shi broke free from his hand, the scimitar fell with the momentum, and blood gushed out.I couldn't see anything except the scarlet, and I rushed forward to cover the wound for him, and shouted out of tone: "...you bastard!...you are going to die, why don't you die sooner? Death is far away Far away... clean and tidy, don't be an eyesore to me... you should... die early... that's the best..."

The nonsensical Zi Shi has long since disappeared.

The rational Zi Shi snorted coldly and stepped aside.Long sigh: In the end, he still succeeded in his trickery...

As for the sensual Zi Shi——

The long-prepared tears rushed down, breaking the last spiritual embankment.