Power over the world [rebirth]

One after another, the war has lasted for five months, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter, making Shen Ci, who has always been quiet, occasionally feel a little irritated.

On this day, it was raining heavily outside, the two armies had a truce for several days, it was rare to be able to stay quietly for a while, Murong Heng was still discussing strategies with several generals, Shen Ci stayed alone in the commander's tent.

When he was so bored that he was about to fall asleep, Feng Nan came in from the outside and saw his young master leaning on a couch with his face sideways and his eyes closed, as if he was about to fall asleep quietly. He smiled slightly, knowing that the young master was Because the prince was away, he had nothing to do, so he simply went out to fetch blind chess, and played a few games with him.

With Feng Nan, Shen Ci also came to his senses. Blind chess was developed by an expert a few years ago. It is specially designed for people who cannot see. Dark chess is played by blind people.What Shen Ci needs is to sense the chess pieces in his hand through touch, and then use these chess pieces to defeat Mingqi.

When the two of them were in Shen's residence, they would try to kill a game, and it would usually take an entire afternoon. Feng Nan's chess skills are not very superb, but his style of chess is very different from others, quite fierce, every move is actually a killer move, But Shen Ci is just the opposite, he swallows like water, every step seems to fall randomly, but every step he falls has his intention.

No, before an hour has passed, the situation on the chessboard is very clear, the dark chess occupies most of the country, and the bright chess is forced to retreat every step of the way, without the power to fight back.

"Young Master's chess skills are still so superb, Feng Nan is willing to bow down." Seeing that he was powerless, Feng Nan put down the chess pieces in his hands with a wry smile. In terms of chess skills, he has always been inferior to his Young Master, but he just likes to play chess with Young Master. In the past, it was because of the feeling in my heart, but now, it was because I was afraid that he would be lonely.

But after six months, things are different, the young master is still the old young master, but Feng Nan is no longer the old Feng Nan.

"Do you want to come again?" Shen Cixia's enthusiasm, anyway, Murong Heng will not come back for a while, and playing chess with Fengnan can be regarded as a way to pass the time. I haven't played chess for a long time, and my chess skills have regressed a bit.

"No." Feng raised the curtain, and Feng Nan saw the tall figure walking quickly from a distance. The master had come back, and he should leave too. Thinking of this, he got up and put away the chessboard, and retreated silently. out.

After Murong Heng approached, Shen Ci also heard his footsteps, with a joyful expression on his face, he got up and walked in front of Murong Heng, listening carefully to what he had just discussed.

After finishing speaking, Murong Heng picked up the cup that Shen Ci drank on the table, raised his head and drank the remaining tea in the cup. Finally, he dragged Shen Ci to the couch and sat down, letting him sit on his own. on the legs.These days the bad weather and the truce between the two armies can be regarded as a half day's leisure, but vigilance is indispensable, and Murong Heng's defense and other arrangements are extremely thorough, otherwise something big will happen.

Being pulled to sit on him, Shen Ci felt that his sitting position was not right, his groin happened to be facing something, and his other senses became particularly sharp because of his inability to see, so in order to avoid this embarrassment, he He moved his body, slid down a little, and sat on his lap.

Murong Heng's breathing was made heavy by his action, he put his arms around the waist of the man in his arms, looked down at his obedient appearance, as if there was a fire burning in his heart, making him heat up from the inside out, He wished he could get out of the rain for a while, so Murong Heng simply diverted his attention and asked softly, "What were you doing just now?"

"Play chess in Hefengnan." Shen Ci replied truthfully.

After finishing speaking, Murong Heng slightly raised his eyebrows. He knew that Shen Ci was superb at chess, and he really wanted to play two games with him in his spare time. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to play the kind of chess he played with Feng Nan. Anyway, there is nothing wrong now, so let him Ah Ci taught him.

So he asked Fengnan to bring the chessboard that the two fought just now, and let Shen Ci sit in his arms, explaining to him how to play this kind of chess carefully. In his arms, it is impossible to sit still, so while teasing Shen Ci in his arms, he listened to his explanation.

Shen Ci talked for a while, and from time to time he felt that he touched his hand, pinched him on the waist, or kissed his face and lips twice, which made him feel uncomfortable all over, wishing to jump up. After a while, seeing him Still teasing him, Shen Ci said angrily: "Murong Heng, if you do it again, don't learn it."

"Learn, learn!" Murong Heng quickly withdrew his hand when he saw this, and asked some questions that he didn't understand seriously, but his hands were still wrapped around the waist of the person in his arms, and he refused to move away.

Murong Heng's comprehension is extremely high, and he learned how to play this kind of chess not long after, but he still did not let go of Shen Ci in his arms, but pretended not to know it, asked to practice it, and held Shen Ci's hand one by one. Fall on the chessboard and eat all the tofu.

The corner of Murong Heng's mouth smiled proudly, he felt extremely comfortable playing this game of chess!

At the same time, in the imperial palace, Murong Yu was discussing with the generals. He had suffered too many defeats before, and seeing Murong Heng's iron halberd army had reached Changzhou, if he didn't think of a way, he, the emperor, could surrender to others.

Suddenly, he thought of the person next to Murong Heng, who heard that Wang Er failed in the assassination and died of torture instead. Murong Heng tortured him a lot before he was alive, all because of that person, if he can be caught...

Murong Yu frowned, Murong Heng protected him so tightly, it was obviously unrealistic to arrest someone, suddenly an idea popped up in his mind, his eyes lit up, he put his ear to the general's ear, and whispered.

After a long time, the general went down, and hurried back to the barracks to inform the commander of the plan. Murong Yu stood in the center of the hall, thinking of Murong Heng's bloody, painful death, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Five days later, the rain that had lasted for nearly half a month finally stopped. Murong Heng integrated the army and took the lead in dispatching troops to a plain. This calmed down the morale for many days, and it was time to cheer it up!

The two armies quickly fought together, Murong Heng raised his sword and stabbed the soldiers beside him, his men were merciless, blood spattered on his armor, the red was a bit dazzling.

Just as the blood of the homicide was boiling, a prison car suddenly rolled out from the opposite side tens of meters away, and a man was tied to it. The man was dressed in white, his head was lowered so that he could not see his face clearly, his black hair hung down his cheeks, and his figure was thin. , actually resembles Shen Ci in every possible way.

"Ah Ci..." Murong Heng was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened subconsciously, and with the shout of the opposing general, all the soldiers who were fighting stopped.He remembered that when he left the barracks, Shen Ci was fine, and even came out to see him off, but he was caught by the enemy after a while, maybe it was a fraud.

Seeing Murong Heng's expression of disbelief, the other general raised the man's face to let Murong Heng see it more clearly, and now everyone could see it clearly, it was clearly Shen Ci.

"A Ci!" Murong Heng couldn't calm down now, he rode his horse and wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Fan Hu beside him.

"My lord, I'm afraid it's a fraud." Even though he saw it with his own eyes, Fan Hu still couldn't believe it. He was obviously fine when he sent troops, but why he suddenly appeared here.

Murong Heng didn't respond, he stared closely at the person in the prison car, his face was as pale as paper, he lowered his head and kept silent, could it be that he was injured?Or was he drugged?

I was worried all the time, and then I heard the opponent's general shout loudly: "Murong Heng, isn't this your sweetheart? If you refuse to surrender, I will kill him immediately!"

"Don't!" Murong Heng replied subconsciously, but he didn't dare to act rashly, making fun of the lives of so many Tie Ji soldiers, he stared at that man motionlessly, and his breathing gradually slowed down.

Seeing that Murong Heng was still not fooled, the other general became ruthless, pulled out the dagger in his hand and stabbed the man, a pained moan escaped from his mouth, the man raised his head in a daze, his eyes were dull and dry. The lips parted slightly, and the mouth shape was four words - don't come over.

Now Murong Heng became impatient, he could see clearly that it was Shen Ci, and he was still hesitating here, when he was not moving, the other general stabbed Shen Ci several times, overflowing The blood stained the white clothes red, and Murong Heng's heart ached, the person he loved was suffering, but he was so useless, he didn't dare to save him!

Another knife fell, another cry of pain overflowed, Murong Heng couldn't bear it anymore, his killing intent was aroused, he rode his horse and rushed towards the opponent, shouting: "Let him go, come and die!"

The two armies fought at the same place again, Murong Heng was so angry that he didn't notice the joke flashing in the opponent's general's eyes, he rode his horse and rushed in front of the opponent, raising his sword.

The other general saw that he was coming, and he was not to be outdone, the figures of the two became entangled, Murong Heng swung his sword, as if he didn't know he was tired, he kept slashing and slashing.

The appearance of Shen Ci covered in blood came closer to his eyes. A Ci, whom he loves, played chess with him a few days ago, sitting in his arms and angrily told him that if you don't learn it, don't learn it. But now that he was tortured like this, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe!

With a stab of a sword, Murong Heng cut a deep gash on the opponent's general's arm. The blood stained his armor red.

There was another fierce battle, the opponent's general was cut down by Murong Heng, he was overjoyed, immediately turned his head and rushed to the prison car, fell on the wooden board outside the prison car, and swung his sword vigorously to chop off the wood and the iron chains tied to Shen Ci's body.

Carefully carrying the person out, Murong Heng glanced at the person in his arms, and said softly: "A Ci, it's okay, I'll take you away." As he said that, he rushed out holding him, and caught sight of the person in his arms out of the corner of his eye. On the face covered with sweat, for some reason, there was an astonishing look in the dull eyes.

He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and then he saw the person in his arms suddenly raised his head, a cold light flashed in his hands, Murong Heng gasped in shock, and dodged, but the dagger still pierced his abdomen, and he quickly grabbed the person in his arms Pushing it away, he drew out the dagger and tapped several acupuncture points on his body, then raised his head to meet "Shen Ci"'s gloomy eyes, and his breath stagnated.

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