Purple must

Many years later, the scene of this day is still deeply imprinted in Lu Changqing's memory.Even though his appearance was diluted by the torrent of time and became blurred in the memory, Lu Changqing still remembered the bright and dazzling purple figure in the sea of ​​golden flowers.

Lu Changqing looked at this smear of purple, and the burning memories hurt his brain.

I still remember the warm afternoon when I was a child, the man dressed in fancy clothes and makeup, took his hand and walked across the sunny Zhuqiao; but when he became a young Qinghou, the man sat high on the gloomy wooden chair above Danchi, with an expression Smiling lazily, he watched him suppress his resentment and pay homage to King Zhou.

Standing on a railing at a high place, it looks elegant; at a low place, it just drags its feet and doesn't spare its feathers.However, no matter whether this person is vulgar or elegant, Lu Changqing is deeply attracted to him.

How much this kind of love makes him hate, how shameful...

Seeing him standing in front of him alive made me feel so happy.The tears that Lu Changqing shed did not know whether they were out of joy or shame.

Feng Qi looked at him so tenderly and quietly, Lu Changqing seemed to be sitting in the abyss of despair, but was dazzled by the sudden ray of sunshine.

Under such gaze, Lu Changqing walked towards him slowly.

Standing in front of Feng Qi, slightly lowered his head and looked at each other.Lu Changqing is no longer the child of the past, but now he is half a head taller than the elders in the past.His jade-like face was still calm, but there seemed to be huge waves rolling in those black pupils.Feng Qi smelled the dust on his body, imagining in his mind how he rode his horse and galloped here for three days without sleep.

"...Feng Qi, are you a human or a ghost?" Lu Changqing's lips trembled as he tried his best to restrain his emotions.

If I were a human being, you would definitely kill me, but I might as well be a ghost.Feng Qi smiled wryly in his heart.

He didn't answer, but raised his head, staring into Lu Changqing's eyes with dark blue eyes, "Aman, kidnap me."

"Jinghou led the archers outside to surround the yard, and you hijacked me out." He said slowly.

When Feng Qi said this, Lu Changqing was thinking in his heart, whether it would be better for the two of them to die here together.It is very quiet here, and there are large and dazzling sunflowers growing. If they die, they will also become sunflowers, standing side by side in the sun, carefree.

Seeing that Lu Changqing hesitated, Feng Qi thought that he was stunned by his own fake death, so he persuaded: "Aman, I know you hate me, but the matter of dog soldiers attacking the city is important, and we can't waste our troops fighting internally. You Hijack me first and escape, and leave here, I will let you dispose of me, even if you want to throw me into the fire again, I will say nothing!"

Lu Changqing turned a deaf ear to Feng Qi's words, staring at his face with deep and clear eyes, as if nothing in this world was more important than staring at him.Lu Changqing remembered that night when he rushed into the sea of ​​fire in Minghua Palace, he lifted the bronze mask with trembling hands, and saw the bloody face under the mask.At that time, he thought that even if the man turned into such a terrifying appearance, as long as he could come back to life, he would be ecstatic.Even with such a face by his side every day, as long as he knew it was this man, he would never let go.

At this moment, Lu Changqing looked at Feng Qi's clear and beautiful face, but completely ignored his beauty, and kept echoing the words "It's good if you don't die" like a bell ringing in your heart.It's good that he's not dead, it's good that he's alive, it doesn't matter if he's beautiful or ugly, as long as this man is alive.Lu Changqing's hand involuntarily pressed Feng Qi's heart, and the powerful beating there made him feel calm.

But even if Feng Qi is alive, so what?It's just endless mutual torture.At this moment, Lu Changqing has no time to take care of these things.At the moment when he saw Feng Qi who was resurrected from the dead, he didn't think of his elder brother's revenge and anger at his fraudulent death at all.

Feng Qi only remembered Ah Man when he was a child and Qing Hou who was madly revengeful after meeting again. He really didn't know Lu Changqing very well.Being held down by him at this moment, Feng Qi thought to himself, could it be that he really wants to dig out his own heart?

"Aman..." Feng Qi said softly again.

Lu Changqing seemed to have listened to this call, but contrary to Feng Qi's expectations, he did not place the sword around his neck to hold him hostage.

Lu Changqing was as fast as lightning, raised his bow and shot an arrow towards the door.

The arrow was going menacingly, only to hear Jinghou's exclamation outside the door, and there was a commotion of people and horses.Lu Changqing grabbed Feng Qi's waist and walked out the door lightly.Jinghou was not injured, but the arrow shot down his crown, and he fell off his horse in shock.Lu Changqing floated on the back of the horse holding Feng Qifeng like the wind, looked back and glanced at Feng Yun who was lying on the ground with disheveled hair and disheveled, and left in a hurry.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, Xuan Yuan reacted with a livid face, and immediately ordered his men to shoot arrows at Lu Changqing.

"Stop!" Unexpectedly, Feng Yun got up from the ground, and he brushed the dust off his Chinese clothes with no change in his face, "The national teacher is also on the horse, and the archery may hurt the national teacher. Lu Changqing can make me fall off the horse and shoot at me." For this skill, let’s give up today.”

"Feng Qi..." Xuan Yuan stared at the direction where the horse disappeared for a long time, and his gentle face suddenly twisted a bit.

"Xuanyuan, get on the horse, we're going back." Feng Yun rode Xuanyuan's horse and stretched out a hand to him.

Xuan Yuan turned around, the snow-coloured fox fur was clean and dust-free, and the indifferent smile had returned to his face. He took Feng Yun's big warm hand and rode with him.

Lu Changqing rode his horse and galloped along the Wei River, Feng Qi could only feel the cold wind roaring in his ears, and the scenery was like a shuttle.He was shivering with cold, only Lu Changqing's chest behind him was warm.

Feng Qi was very quiet, allowing Lu Changqing to fly aimlessly.He knew in his heart that Lu Changqing was venting.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Feng Qi's face was so cold that he almost lost consciousness, and his limbs were numb and stiff.Lu Changqing jumped off the horse, walked to an open space, took out a bamboo tube from his bosom, lit it with a flint, and shot three consecutive blue lights into the sky.Feng Qi silently watched him signal to his subordinates, and climbed down by himself with his stiff feet on the stirrups.

The moment he put the weight of his body on this foot, severe pain came from his ankle, and Feng Qi fell to the ground all of a sudden.There was only the muffled sound of flesh hitting the ground, Feng Qi gritted his teeth and did not lick.

Since he dared to appear in front of Lu Changqing again, he naturally realized something.

He colluded with Jinghou, feigned death, and escaped. These things cannot be forgiven by begging for mercy.Now that he knows that it is useless to pretend to be pitiful, he will naturally not yell out because of his pain and humiliate himself in vain.

Lu Changqing sent a signal, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head and saw Feng Qi standing up, pulling the saddle with a pale face.

The man was thinner than when Hao Jing was, always cunning and domineering, but now he looked a bit pitiful.He must have been in a hurry when he came out. He was only wearing a single purple shirt with a draped placket.

Lu Changqing entered a forest sheltered from the wind, and Feng Qi followed him in silently.

Lu Changqing stopped and said calmly, "I know why you saved me."

Feng Qi was physically exhausted, his ankles were swollen badly, he sat down slowly on a fallen dead tree, his black hair was winding and scattered on the trunk and the ground.

"You want me to deal with Quan Rong together." Lu Changqing said.Although the number of Qing soldiers is small, they are all brave and good at fighting, with excellent weapons.

——I will save you, because you are Lu Shutong's younger brother.However, he killed Mr. Qi Tong, so what face does he have to say this now?Feng Qi didn't cough all the way here, he thought his condition was better, but at this moment he suddenly felt a little suffocated.He breathed slightly, and reluctantly said: "Aman, your brother has been fighting with Quan Rong for so many years, he absolutely does not want to see Quan Rong enter the pass."

"I understand how much you hate me. Back then, I pretended to be sick and tricked your brother into coming to Haojing, so I encountered ambushes on the way. So I have no complaints about how you retaliate against me."

Forced to wear a mask of humiliation, imprisoned, hard labor, torture... Feng Qi did not complain a word.

Lu Changqing said expressionlessly: "Feng Qi, you have picked yourself clean. You are clearly in collusion with Chong Guangye. You used my brother's friendship with yours to lure my brother to go to Haojing, and Chong Guangye sent people to ambush him halfway." The name of King Wen of Zhou is taboo.

Feng Qi sighed: "Who is the one who ambushed and killed Mr. Qi Tong, I don't know yet..."

"The birds are all hidden, the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooking." Lu Changqing's jade face seemed to be covered with frost, "You have done so well, only one of the 500 people came back desperately. Before he died, he said that Master Wang had ambushed them .”

Feng Qi was silent, he breathed hard, but still felt suffocated.He just had a bad cough before, but he never felt out of breath; coupled with his depression, his panting was so rapid that even Lu Changqing could hear him.

"That night in the fire, I found a corpse wearing a bronze mask, but how did you escape?" Lu Changqing asked.

Feng Qi knew what he was going to ask, so he answered while panting: "That's just a corpse stolen from another place and put on a mask... You said before... you want me to be burned to ashes, and you want me to die wearing a mask... ...so by doing this, you will be more convinced that I am dead..."

Lu Changqing was shocked. It turned out that this man could even use those words, so thoughtful and heartless.

"You stabbed the gold hairpin into your throat. It seems that you didn't really want to die, but just to make me believe in your desire to die, right?" Thinking of his panic that night, Lu Changqing's heart became even colder.

"...I...have to lie to you..."

There was an inexplicable pain in his heart, but Lu Changqing's face was so cold that it was almost numb. He asked, "Who helped you escape? Feng Yun? How did you contact him?"

Cold sweat dripped down Feng Qi's forehead, he clenched his lips in pain, he couldn't even say a word, he just kept panting.

Lu Changqing looked at him and said coldly: "Feng Qi, your deception skills are too good, now you are pretending to be like this, what are your plans?"

When they met this time, Feng Qi did not beg for mercy as he did in Gao Jing, which surprised Lu Changqing.Because in his impression, men are so afraid of death that they would even kneel down and lick his boots in order to survive.

Lu Changqing said that he was putting on airs, but Feng Qi did not refute.His lips were blue, and he spoke intermittently, but he tried his best to answer Lu Changqing's question, "That time...on the Star Pavilion...you gave...beauty to...Feng Yun..."

"Beside her... the little flute boy...is...my junior brother...disciple..."

"The sound of the flute...is...my sect...code words..."

Lu Changqing suddenly remembered something again.That Xuetian Fengqi was blowing the xun beside the bed, echoing the sound of the flute.The Xun song is the Qingyin that Lu Shutong sang and played back then, but there is a wrong melody in the middle.Feng Qi excused it at the time because he was too old and couldn't remember the old song clearly, but now Lu Changqing knows that this wrong melody is actually a code word!

He actually had a conversation with Jinghou Xizuo right under his nose!

When Lu Changqing was still shocked, Feng Qi had been lying on the dead wood for a long time.Lu Changqing scolded: "Are you pretending to be dead again? I haven't finished my question yet!"

Feng Qi struggled to move, but couldn't support himself, he was hanging on the dead tree, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"...Aman, I... can't breathe... Can you... use your internal force... to open up my lung meridian ..."

Lu Changqing knew that he was not pretending, that snow-white complexion and beady cold sweat could not be pretended.However, at this moment, the ecstasy of seeing him for the first time has faded, and the unforgettable hatred and anger surged into his heart again.Therefore, looking at the sickly man, Lu Changqing was both reluctant and disgusted.

Killing him is no longer the way to go, but saving him... is not reconciled.

Feng Qi has endured to the extreme, and seeing that Lu Changqing just looked at him coldly, even with a trace of disgust in his eyes, he knew that he would definitely not want to help.Uncharacteristically, Feng Qi stopped pleading, but suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood was so unexpected that Lu Changqing's face changed greatly in fright.

"You!" Lu Changqing hugged him off the dead tree trunk, supported him with his head drooping weakly, and hugged him in his arms.

Feng Qi just bit his own tongue. He listened to Lu Changqing's call, but he didn't open his eyes.His face was already pale, but at this moment there was a faint look of death. Lu Changqing thought he had died, but his scalp was numb and his face was ashen.

The salty water fell on Feng Qi's dry lips, he didn't expect Lu Changqing to cry.However, he did not want to be tortured by his torture, and still refused to wake up.

Until the tears kept falling, Feng Qi suddenly felt that something was wrong, his heart was shocked, and his eyes widened all of a sudden.

Lu Changqing's dark eyes were distorted by pain and despair, and bright red tears of blood kept dripping down.

"Aman..." Feng Qi's voice trembled, and he tried his best to wipe the corner of Lu Changqing's eyes.

"Aman...don't cry...Aman...I won't die...I scared you on purpose, Aman... You stop crying... you..."

------How much love does this child have for him, just because he died, he shed blood and tears!

Feng Qi suddenly regretted that he should not have escaped from Haojing by feigning death.Even if Lu Changqing wanted to torture him into a dog, he shouldn't leave in this way.Leaving Haojing, he almost immediately forgot about Lu Changqing, but what kind of state of mind is he holding a charred corpse?

Lu Changqing sneered while weeping: "...You die as soon as you die, will I still feel sad for you? I am so happy, I am so happy that you died! Weep with joy!"

For some reason, Feng Qi felt a complicated feeling in his heart when he saw Lu Changqing like this.No matter how cold and rational he is, it is difficult for him to remain indifferent.The memory of Lu Changqing when he was a child is now blurred, as if he got to know this person again - Tunbei Di, expanded the southern border, became famous within ten years, rushed to Haojing in one fell swoop, and trampled the royal power under his feet.He is both a general and a hero, no matter how the later generations comment, he has already made a big mark in the history of the dynasty.

Back then when Lu Shutong conspired against him, if Feng Qi really confronted him, he would definitely face the most severe challenge since entering the court.It is not yet known who will win the battle between Qi Tongjun, the God of War, and Feng Qi, the military advisor.However, Lu Shutong still couldn't be cruel to him after all.Today's Lu Changqing, driven by hatred, took this step instead, and developed the power of the Northwest Qing Kingdom to the extreme.Feng Qi watched the stars at night countless times, but today he was on a person, and truly experienced the feeling that the stars that determine fate are right in front of him.

There is a shadow in the sky, falling to the south of the city, and will destroy the Zhou family.If the alchemists in Laoshan hadn't spread this prophecy back then, King Wen would not have arrested the child whose birth date coincided with the horoscope in the south city of Haojing, let alone exiled his own son, Gongzi Liushen, who was born in the south palace of the palace.

However, people still seem to be out of control. Mrs. Furong gave birth to her second son, Lu Changqing, on a carriage outside the south gate of Haojing when she was returning to Ning, and Lu Changqing finally seized the capital and killed the king 28 years later.

Feng Qi only cared about Zhou Chao Guozuo all his life, but Zhou Chao Guozuo was in decline precisely because of him.

If Lu Changqing hadn't loved and hated him deeply, maybe the world would not be what it is today.

Feng Qi vomited blood again, but this time it wasn't a disguise of biting the tip of his tongue, he had a tight pain in his chest, and a sweet smell kept gushing up his throat.The long-term abuse in the palace, the running around for several days, and the painstaking planning finally came together.His eyes were covered in darkness, he was sweating like a waterfall, and his consciousness was lax.

Lu Changqing's hands covered his back, and a hot current poured into his meridians.Feng Qi was already unconscious, and Lu Changqing wiped his face, only to realize that his hands were covered with blood.

The word love has nothing to do with reason.It turned out that his feelings for this man had exceeded his expectations.

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