Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

Xuancheng shouted out all of a sudden, "Lian Chengyi, why is it you."

You are not dead.

Lian Chengyi smiled slightly, "It's me, Mr. Yang Ping, the way you take a cold bath is really strange, and also, how did you fall asleep while soaking in it? If I wasn't watching, you would have fallen into it and drowned." It's not fun."

Lian Taiyi stretched out his hand.

Xuancheng was stunned.

"Why, do you still want to soak? Get up quickly and go to see Murong Chong, he is so pitiful."

As soon as Murong Chong was mentioned, Xuancheng became nervous. He was stabbed by Fu Jian, and his body was full of traces left by Fu Jian. He couldn't forget Fu Jian so deeply, so unforgettable, but Fu Jian It came, but it still brought him pain and torture.

Xuancheng didn't ask Lian Taiyi how he didn't die, he knew that there must be someone secretly helping him in all this.

This person must be someone close to Murong Chong.

He thought, who else could there be besides Murong Yong.

Murong Chong absolutely shouldn't, he can see anyone, but he shouldn't see Fu Jian.

He hated Fu Jian to death.

But he moved Fu Jian's younger brother.

Fu Jian would not show mercy to him.

He should be thankful that Xuancheng's throw saved his life, and the bloodthirsty phoenix returned to its sheath, and he also recovered his life.

Duan Sui and Han Yan are indeed bad wolves who are unfamiliar with each other. Are they loyal to Murong Chong?Maybe.

But Fu Jian is the emperor, do they dare to rebel?Maybe dare, maybe not.

Xuancheng looked at the person lying on his back, his complexion was as pale as snow, and he murmured to himself, "Why did Fu Jian kill him, why did he want Fu Jian to kill him, didn't he want revenge? Am I sympathetic? He, shouldn't I sympathize with him? Is he a bad person, what is his heart like, who can tell me, who knows him, I, maybe, don't know him at all. "

Fu Jian wrapped his arms around his waist delicately, "Brother, are you feeling better?"

Xuancheng nodded.

He looked up at Fu Jian, and Murong Yong was standing behind Fu Jian, Xuancheng suddenly understood.

Lian Chengyi explained to Xuancheng, "Murong Yong on the surface turned to Murong Chong, but he secretly wrote a letter to His Majesty, telling His Majesty what happened here. The Lord Changle who was stationed in Yecheng sent a thousand troops to Pingyang. The group of people under Chong did not dare to act rashly."

Xuancheng nodded perplexedly, "It turns out that's the case, no wonder Duan Sui, Han Yan, and the others are obedient. Come to think of it, no one wants to be a dead soldier."

"Then you? I clearly saw Murong Yong..."

"I'm fine, I'm not dead, really." Xuancheng believed it, because the bright smile on Lian Taiyi's face was the best proof.

The doctor bandaged Murong Chong's wound and retreated.

Duan Sui and Han Yanshou were by his side, Fu Jian took Xuancheng's hand and walked out of the house, "He's fine, you saw it too, he just bleed a little, he can't die, brother, did he offend you?"

Xuancheng looked directly into Fu Jian's eyes fearlessly, "No."

"really?"

His hand stroked up, stroked down along the cheek inch by inch, and stayed on the waist.

"I will not betray you, no one can touch me except you."

Fu Jian embraced him and hugged him tightly, "My good brother, don't leave me again? Okay? Come back with me."

He sincerely asked, what can Xuancheng say, along the way, he had actually thought it over a long time ago, especially since he met him, his heart became firm.

Stay by Fu Jian's side.

To follow him.

no matter what happens.

It doesn't matter if it's a mess, but he was lucky enough to think that Fu Jian was only protecting his only younger brother like a treasure, and he didn't have any other affections other than that.

"I'll go back with you."

Fu Jian was happy, and the person on his waist started to walk restlessly, gently stroking through the cloth, and slowly went down. Just when he thought he was about to succeed, an embarrassing dry cough hit him. broken.

"Ahem, um, Your Majesty, Lord Yang Ping, I didn't intend to interrupt you."

Lian Taiyi made an embarrassing sound, and the two separated immediately.

Fu Jian said seriously, "Oh, Mr. Lian, by the way, when I return to Beijing, what kind of official should I appoint you? Or you can stay by my side."

Lian Chengyi turned pale with fright, and quickly shook his head, "No, no, Your Majesty, Lian can't bear it, I'd better go back to Sichuan."

Xuan Cheng looked at him, "Aren't you willing to stay in Chang'an?"

Lian Chengyi paused, and said, "If Duke Yangping wants me to stay in Chang'an, I'm naturally happy."

Xuan Cheng said, "But I forced you to follow me, which hurt you."

Lian Taiyi smiled slightly, "Mr. Yang Ping, you don't have to say that, really, I am willing, willing to be by your side."

Fu Jian said unhappily, "You are so close, it seems that I am superfluous."

"Your Majesty, you are not redundant. Along the way, Lord Yang Ping missed you. He missed you and always missed you."

As soon as these words came out, Xuancheng's face had no place to rest.

Originally planning to leave Fu Jian was just a breakthrough, an attempt, but in the end, he still couldn't control himself, and couldn't cut off his longing for Fu Jian. The more he was like this, the more he didn't want to go back to Chang'an.

But the result of the development of the matter was that he had to go back.

Because, there is his home.

Fu Jian looked at Xuancheng affectionately, Xuancheng's face was slightly hot, and he looked away.

"Do you know? If you don't go back, I'm really going to leave the palace, and all the political affairs are handed over to the prince. I want to go out and travel all over the country like you, but Murong Yong wrote me a letter, so I have no choice but to give up this unrealistic plan." It's an absurd idea again, I'm not weak, I can't escape, I want to do it, to achieve the same surname in the world, to the moment when I can do whatever I want."

Xuancheng took a deep breath, "I'm useless."

"No, brother, Fu Zhong is dead, and his filthy body will be sent to hell with his bastard words. No one in this world can stop me."

"Lian Chengyi, you can stay with the emperor, he needs you."

Lian Chengyi pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, Lian obeys the order."

On the second day after Fu Jian came to Pingyang, Changle Lord Fu Pi sent his general Fu Feilong to visit Pingyang. At the same time, there were [-] soldiers from the Di tribe, together with the [-] soldiers who surrounded Pingyang Mansion. , a total of two thousand troops.

The people around Murong Chong became more and more afraid to make any movement.

What's more, Murong Yong is by Murong Chong's side, he alone can defend against the attacks of Duan Sui and Han Yan, Xuan Cheng is right, no one wants to be a dead soldier, unless he can't survive.

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In the evening, the setting sun fell on the Pingyang Prefect's Mansion, and the cold wind at the end of autumn was bleak and cold. Murong Chong meditated alone under the plane tree alone.

He remembered all the past.

All the darkness filled his mind, he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe, he covered his heart, coughed continuously, his breath was short of breath, his body was shaking, and he was about to fall to the ground, but a pair of arms behind him hugged him.

Murong Chong looked back lightly, and saw Fu Jian holding his arms around his waist, his face darkened suddenly, and he was struggling to break away from his restraint.

"do not move."

Murong Chong snorted coldly, "I'm not dead, you are very disappointed, aren't you?"

He pulled his flimsy collar vaguely with his hands, revealing his fair skin, "All the scars on my body, big and small, are all thanks to you, Fu Jian, how do you want me to die?" Rest assured."

Fu Jian sighed and let him go, "What's wrong with you, it's not like this before, are you sick?"

Murong Chong didn't answer.

"Murong Chong, no matter how much you hate me, I don't want to hear it. I will leave Fu Feilong's [-] troops to stay in Pingyang Mansion, and let him be at your disposal. Don't cause any more troubles, and treat Pingyang well. Prefect."

"Haha, ha ha." Murong Chong laughed out loud.

After a while, he stopped laughing and said suddenly, "Do you like your brother?"

Without thinking about it, Fu Jian said, "Yes."

Murong Chong sat down on the ground, his eyes were empty, and he leaned on the plane tree trunk in a daze.

"Hehe, haha, hehe..."

"Do you love him?"

Fu Jian nodded, "Yes."

"Can't you? He's my younger brother."

"you."

"Fu Jian, you are the lord of a country anyway, others are telling you about you, about your achievements, about your sageness, but I know what kind of person you are, you are not only dirty, but also perverted, sexually perverted, You want your own brother, and you use me to block the curiosity of the people in the world. Do you think that the people will not pick up your scandal? Haha, one day, everyone in the world will know how you are a perversion of

Fu Jian was not angry, he was very calm.

Because he has never done the perverted things that Murong Chong said.

"But I won't say, I won't say anything..." His voice gradually weakened.

Xuancheng stood under the eaves not far away and watched. He watched Fu Jian hugging Murong Chong, watched Fu Jian let go of Murong Chong, and watched Murong Chong fall to the ground, laughing for a while, and for a while Calm, Fu Jian watched from above, what they were talking about, Xuancheng couldn't hear it, and he didn't want to hear it.

Anyway, what happened between Fu Jian and Murong Chong would definitely not be love.

No one wants a love that hurts both sides and tortures each other. It has been like this since ancient times.

Xuancheng met Murong Yong once alone, in the east room.

There are people guarding outside, all from Fu Feilong's people. The Pingyang Prefect's Mansion is very safe.

Xuancheng knew that as long as there was Murong Yong, it would be safe.

But he still refused to bring Murong Yong back to Chang'an, he wanted Murong Yong to stay in Pingyang Prefect's Mansion forever, by Murong Chong's side.

"Why?"

"He is the prince you should be loyal to."

"I voted for him only to save you. I don't want to be loyal to such a person."

"No matter what kind of person he is, you can only stay by his side. This is your mission."

Xuancheng knows the history of the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms. Murong Yong is the most powerful general beside Murong Chong and the last emperor of Murong Chong's Xiyan country. In his time, Fu Jian and Fu Rong were long gone, so Xuancheng was relieved, only when both Fu Jian and Fu Rong disappeared could they be allowed to make trouble.

Without the collapse of one country, how can another country rise.

Murong Yong's pale face moved Xuancheng, but his rationality told him that during this trip to Pingyang, the fate between Murong Yong and them had come to an end, and it could no longer continue.

Even ready-to-wear is no longer the perfect and flawless ready-to-wear.

As much as Murong Yong didn't want to stay by Murong Chong's side, Xuancheng wanted him to stay here.

Let's consider it as a glimmer of hope for Murong Chong.