The enemy has a crush on me

Yin Luo's face turned pale, and he turned his face to the side: "Everyone thinks that the father is incompetent in governing and has a weak temperament. But Gaozong almost wiped out the treasury, and when the father succeeded to the throne, Xuanyong was only left with an empty shell. ... If he If you succeed to the throne now, you will definitely become a prosperous and benevolent monarch who will be more popular than me."

"It was the first time I went out with the army, and everyone said that I was exiled by the late emperor. But before the expedition, the emperor once took me to the tower, pointed to the distance, and told me that in the future, I must take those territories back."

After he finished speaking, he coughed, his complexion returned to normal, he pushed away Qingze's upper body, picked up a memorial, and looked down. ——It seems that he is invulnerable again.

Qing Ze sat up straight, realizing that he could not know the answer to the question.

Months flew by.Yin Luo did some tricks in secret, and sent people to test Qingze several times, only to finally give up when he found that Qingze's mana was unfathomable.A week before he left, Qing Ze began to let the puppet replace Yin Luo to show others.He needs Yin Luo, who is still the emperor, to attract the person holding the fragments, so Yin Luo cannot abdicate yet.

After Qing Ze promised that Xuan Yong would release Yin Luo to solve the problem, Yin Luo completely gave up struggling and left with him.

Qingze changed Yin Luo into a black robe, looked at Yin Luo who had dyed black hair and black eyes, and always felt that something was wrong.

The color should be darker, like the ink rhyme that cannot be dizzy.

On the first night they left the imperial city, Qing Ze asked Yin Luo how he felt.

Yin Luo ignored him and just lay on the ground looking at the stars.

Qing Ze made a great victory, and he was quite blindly confident that revenge was in sight. He was in a good mood, and he didn't bother to argue with him, so he also sat aside and watched the stars.

The stars scattered in the night, twinkling and twinkling, reminding Qingze of the short time of about a thousand years on the seashore.

During those short thousand years, the stars he saw in his cave were so dense and bright.

Regardless of whether the island is bloody floating oars or calm, the island will always be like a paradise of tranquility and happiness.Bai Ze has always been a solitary person, and he doesn't know what happened afterwards, even if he was in a corner, a few traces of sincerity sprouted in that hypocritical kindness.

That small seaside is undoubtedly a treasure land that is more beautiful than most places in the world. Countless people want to enter the island but can't get in. They also know that most of the ghosts who go out of the island will find it difficult to come back. come back again.But one by one, the spirits are still going forward one after another, wanting to break through the barrier and come to this rolling world of mortals.

In the end, even Bai Ze, who erected the barrier, left there.

Qingze turned his head to look at Yin Luo, thinking: If there is a chance to pass by, if Yin Luo is willing to cooperate, if...he can take Yin Luo to the island to have a look, and he can also introduce him to the cave where he lives.

It's just that he hasn't been back for hundreds of years, and there are probably not many monsters on the island that he knows.

The two of them slept in the open for the night, and arrived at the city outside Xuanyong's capital the next day.After leaving the capital, few people could recognize Yin Luo's appearance.Qingze doesn't know the approximate physical strength of human beings, so he estimates that the speed should be about the same.Yin Luo never complained, Qing Ze assumed that he was not tired.

When they passed through the market, they were almost scattered by the crowd. Today seemed to be a small festival, with dragon and lion dances on the streets, full of joy.

In the ear can hear the sound of selling divination, asking about medicine, playing, drinking, beating tiles, opera...

It was probably the first time Yin Luo encountered such a situation, and his expression became a little stiff as he walked.Qingze saw a row of street shops in front of him, and looked back at Yin Luo who was frowning amidst the singing and dancing.

Yin Luo was overwhelmed by the crowd, looked left and right for a while, and recalled his name: "Song Qingze!"

The surroundings were too noisy, and his voice was drowned out as soon as he uttered it.

A little boy bumped into him, said sorry to him, and ran away slapsticking.Yin Luo looked at the child who ran away, raised his head, and said again: "Song Qingze!"

Qing Ze turned around and took two steps, squeezed in front of Yin Luo, held him, and said with a smile, "I'll treat you to a good meal."

There was a crackling sound in my ear, which was extremely loud and loud.

Yin Luo said, "What—?"

Qing Ze leaned close to his ear and said, "I-please-you-eat-a-good-thing-"

Yin Luo covered his almost deafened ears, and before he could answer, Qing Ze dragged him away regardless of 21.

Qing Ze went straight to the noodle stall in the row of street shops, dragged Yin Luo to find a seat together, and said to the noodle stall owner, "A bowl of small noodles, a steamed stuffed bun, and a fried dough stick."

After all the food was put on the table, he put several dishes in front of Yin Luo, but he didn't intend to eat.

These foods are only at the level of ordinary street vendors. They look ordinary, and there is really nothing delicious. Compared with the delicacies of mountains and seas in the imperial city, they are far different.Yin Luo looked at the steaming food on the table and smoked a pair of chopsticks.

At first Qingze just rested his chin and watched him eat, and after a while Yin Luo heard a small, weird humming into his ears.

There was a lot of noise and gongs and drums in the surrounding area. The humming sound was not loud, but it was not overwhelmed by the noisy noise at all.Yin Luo raised his head and found that Qing Ze was a little distracted. ——His eyes fell on the table flickeringly, resting his head on one hand, slightly curling his fingers with one hand, beating the beat on the table lightly.Qing Ze's lips didn't move, he smiled slightly, and gently hummed a tune that Yin Luo had never heard before through his nasal cavity.

The tune is melodious and distant, vaguely accompanied by the mountain wind.

Yin Luo put down his chopsticks.Qing Ze turned his gaze around, stopped humming, and saw that the food on the table was well eaten.

Qingze said, "Is it delicious?"

In fact, Yin Luo couldn't taste the taste at all, and said, "It's okay."

Qingze saw his expression clearly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was fixed on his face, he blinked his eyes, the temperature in his eyes cooled down, he seemed a little disappointed, took out a few copper coins and put them on the table, and rolled up his sleeves , said: "Let's go."

Yin Luo said: "The song is nice."

Qing Ze didn't seem to hear it, he took two steps forward and turned his head to look at Yin Luo who hadn't stood up yet.

Yin Luo stood up from the wooden bench.

He walked to Qing Ze's side only to hear the warlock in green gown mutter to himself: "It's not bad."

Qing Ze was originally an uncertain person, since this conversation at the noodle stall, he has no interest in communicating with Yin Luo.Yin Luo is also a person who can endure loneliness, Qing Ze doesn't speak, and he never takes the initiative to speak.They looked at each other speechlessly all the way.

Without the boring teasing and chatting during the journey, Qingze also has a subtle heart to see Yin Luo's displeasure and deliberately embarrass him, so the pace is getting faster and faster day by day.

There is a small country named Sheyi Kingdom next to the border of Xuanyong Kingdom, and its capital is Linqi.Rumors say that it is this Linqi who has been unstable recently.Stories of gods, ghosts and ghosts are not uncommon in this era. Although most of the monsters who were originally active in the human race are hidden, most of the human race still believe in their existence.

It is said that a prince in Linqi, the capital city of Sheyi Kingdom, is offering a reward for the arrest of a face-stealer who keeps doing evil.This face-stealer is an unknown monster, who loves exquisite and beautiful faces the most. If he only targets ordinary civilians, that's all.

The eldest son's father is a man with no knowledge of civil and military skills, but the prince who likes to dig treasures, offered a reward for a box of rare treasures and a piece of special black shard that he found from nowhere recently.According to the skilled craftsman, this may be the scales of the dragon.

Qingze intends to go to Sheyi Kingdom to find out, so he goes all the way to the northern border of Xuanyong Kingdom.When approaching the northern border of Xuanyong Kingdom, the weather gradually dries up.

It was noon that day, they had just entered a border town, Qing Ze was looking in the direction, but heard a "boom" behind him.

The stern emperor, dressed in a black robe, first supported the earthen wall next to it - the wall was crudely built, neither attractive nor useful, and the inside had been corroded by insects and ants, and it just fell apart - and then stretched out his hand. He helped the thing that could stabilize his figure, and found that the surrounding area was empty, only Qing Ze standing not far in front, but because his throat was dry and hoarse, there was no saliva that slightly moistened his throat, and it seemed like a knife would cut him with a little force It hurts, and finally there is no sound at all.In the next second, his eyes went completely black, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground.

The ground at the entrance of this town was not even paved with stones, it was yellow land, what Qingze turned his head to see was the man lying limp under the scorching sun.

Qing Ze walked back and said, "Yin Luo?"

He squatted down, turned Yin Luo over, wiped his sand-stained face, and put his hand under Yin Luo's nose. After he touched it, he couldn't believe it. He subconsciously felt Yin Luo's heartbeat. Sounds like Yin Luo was originally a living dead without heartbeat or breathing.

That's right, it was impossible to detect Yin Luo's breathing.

Qing Ze thought, I am really stupid.

Fortunately, the anger in Yin Luo's mouth did not dissipate. Qing Ze moved him to a cool place, lost some spiritual power, and poured some water on him. Slowly wake up.

Qing Ze asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Luo didn't have the strength to speak yet, her lips were a little cracked due to excessive dryness.Qing Ze continued to pour some water into him, and asked again: "Why did you suddenly fall to the ground?"

His breath was unusually erratic, even with a strange innocence, as if he really didn't know, but also seemed to really care.

Only then did Yin Luo look up at him, his voice hoarse as if cut by a knife: "Song Qingze, the last time I drank water and ate was three days ago."

He looked into Qing Ze's eyes, and it was rare for him to be humorous, and made a joke: "As you can see, I am dying."

Since he left the palace, he no longer calls himself "Zhen".

Qing Ze said, "Wait a minute."

Fortunately, they just entered a town, so it should be easy to find food.He stood up and hurriedly walked deeper.

Walking further inside, I found that the residents of the town all had bitter faces, and they were not as wealthy as in the south of Xuanyong.Most of the food sold on the street is simple, even vegetable cakes made of weeds, which look dirty and dry, the size of a palm, two copper coins for each.Thick noodle steamed buns are the best food at the stall, only half a drawer, three copper coins each, twice as expensive as other steamed buns.

Qing Ze paid some extra copper coins and bought two steamed buns with thick noodles. When he took them, he touched them and found that they were a little hard from the cold, so he asked the vendor to reheat them.

When I was heating the steamed buns, I asked a little and found out that there had been a severe drought for three years, and it got worse the further north I went.There is no living thing in Luwei Village, which is severely drought-stricken.

Three years ago, this place was originally rich, but after the severe drought, the farmland failed to harvest, and the livestock either starved to death or ran away, and it declined day by day.

The peddler saw that Qingze was good-looking and well-dressed, so he must not be used to the food at his stall, so he gave himself some more money, and whispered: "My lord, if you are not used to these brown rice face, weeds Tuanzi, there is a butcher in the middle of the town. The head of his family was originally a butcher. Later, no one could afford to raise pigs, so he sold 'two-legged sheep'. Anyone in the town who wants to eat meat will go to his house to buy some Mutton. This is the only one in the whole town that sells meat, and the price is a little bit expensive. I bought a small piece and tasted it with my family during the Chinese New Year. Although the taste was a little woody, it was indeed the taste of real meat. Son."

Qing Ze said: "There has been a three-year drought, and the imperial court has not allocated money to relieve the disaster?"

The peddler laughed and said, "Hey, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so no one cares about us."

He thought for a while and then said: "However, people have to be satisfied. Our place is not bad. The Luwei Village further north is the place where the drought is the most serious. There is no living thing. Young people can still go. Looking for food in other places, those old guys who were half buried in the ground died in the village, the corpses probably stink."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the steamer and saw hot white smoke rising from it: "Oh, you see, I forgot the time when I said it. My son, smell it, the steamed buns that have just been heated are delicious!"

This side is preparing to hand the steamed buns to Qing Ze.Qing Ze didn't reach out to take it, but took out another copper coin and said, "Give me two wild vegetable cakes."

He paused, then added: "No need to heat up."