Kite falling into red dust

The hall was still spacious and bright, with fresh flowers and fruits everywhere. Sitting on a couch in the center was a man, wearing a purple brocade robe, his warm and white face was blush due to drunkenness.In his arms were two people, one was a pretty girl of sixteen or seventeen, and the other was a handsome boy of thirteen or fourteen.In addition, there are many maidservants around the man, serving him tea and water, pinching his shoulders and beating his back, all of them are slender and beautiful.

In a hall where hundreds of flowers were blooming, a ragged and ugly old woman suddenly appeared, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Baili Chunfeng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but said: "Old woman, are you lost?" The girl in her arms couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling.

The old woman's hunchbacked body suddenly became straight and straight like a pine and cypress, her gray wig fell off, and her long jet-black hair hung down to her waist, like a jet-black brocade with a faint brilliance.

Baili Chunfeng pushed away the person in his arms and stood up.The "old woman" raised her hand and tore off a human skin mask from her face.The moment the face under the mask was exposed, everyone in the hall suddenly lost their luster.

Baili Chunfeng's charming peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and an elegant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Luo Hongyuan, I didn't expect that not only did you not die, but you also improved your disguise technique!"

Luo Hongyuan said coldly: "It's not just the disguise technique that I'm good at, but you're not bad either, accompanied by good wine and beautiful women. It seems that my sword really didn't penetrate deep enough."

Baili Chunfeng said: "Why, do you come to me today because you want to stab me again?"

Luo Hongyuan said: "Let's stop here to settle the old score. I came here to negotiate terms with you."

Baili Chunfeng raised his eyebrows, "What terms are you talking about?"

Luo Hongyuan said: "How do you want to retreat?"

"Retreat? Hehehe..." Baili Chunfeng smiled, sat down again, hugged the boy and girl into his arms, raised his eyes to look at him lightly, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, "Why do you want to Ask me? You don’t think I sent the [-] troops here, do you? You overestimate me too.”

Luo Hongyuan sneered, and said, "You are the Lord of Wujian City, how could I overestimate you?"

Baili Chunfeng also smiled coldly, and said: "Okay, let me stab you with a sword, and I will go back and persuade my uncle to retreat."

"No!" A loud voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Luo Hongyuan turned her head to look, and saw Murong Mingyu in military uniform walking towards him at a fast pace, accompanied by Mo Yuan and seven or eight guards.

"What are you doing here?" he asked in surprise. "I still want to ask you!" Murong Mingyu grabbed his hand and said in a reprimanded tone, "What are you doing here? This is the country and the territory of the widow. The widow hasn't spoken yet. Why do you let him retreat?"

Luo Hongyuan was stunned for a moment, Murong Mingyu had never spoken to him in such a tone.But immediately, Murong Mingyu walked towards Baili Chunfeng, and said firmly to him: "Just wait and see, I will definitely defeat you with strength! Go back and tell Baili Shiyao, just wait and surrender to my Dayan!" "

Baili Chunfeng smiled slightly, glanced at Luo Hongyuan frivolously, and said eccentrically, "Look at your majesty, how majestic you are! As a concubine, how can you have so little confidence in your majesty? The battle hasn't started yet, I'll admit defeat first." As he spoke, he stood up slowly, "I really admire your determination, but I would like to invite you to meet a friend."

Hearing this, a maid beside him immediately turned and left the hall.

Luo Hongyuan asked suspiciously: "What kind of tricks are you trying to play?"

Baili Chunfeng looked at him with a smile and said, "Be patient! Surprises need to wait."

Looking at the smile on his face, Luo Hongyuan couldn't help clenching her fists at her side, wishing she could punch him up, break his nose and distort his mouth, so that he couldn't laugh anymore.

Not long after, the maidservant who had left before came back, followed by two people.One of them is a beautiful and elegant young woman; the other is an acquaintance.

"Young Master Xiao!" Mo Yuan who was standing behind Murong Mingyu blurted out.

There was nothing unusual about Xiao Langhao's appearance, and no scars could be seen on his body, but his expression was in a daze and his eyes were dull, like a walking dead.

"Ah!" Baili Chunfeng suddenly pretended to be surprised and said, "It's not one friend, but two friends. Black boa, eagle, don't you know kingfisher?"

"Kingfisher?" Luo Hongyuan was stunned, and looked at the young woman suspiciously.

Mo Yuan suddenly realized: "Cui Cui, is it the kingfisher?"

Baili Chunfeng said: "I forgot, the black boa is the protector of the Bloody Hall, and I have never seen Kingfisher himself, the protector of the Xuanyi Hall."

Murong Mingyu's face became more and more gloomy, "He is just an innocent citizen of Yan Kingdom, why did you arrest him?"

Baili Chunfeng beckoned, Kingfisher immediately grabbed Xiao Langhao's lapel, and dragged him to Baili Chunfeng.Baili Chunfeng turned his wrist, and suddenly there was a fan in his hand. He heard a "ding", and several sharp blades appeared on the top of the fan bone.

"Your concubine Yuan just said that she wanted to negotiate terms with me, and now I will use this innocent civilian and the 50 troops outside Tenglong Town to negotiate terms with you," Baili Chunfeng said unhurriedly, while pretending The bladed fan moved to Xiao Langhao's neck, "Give Luo Hongyuan to me, and I will return this innocent commoner to you, and immediately return to Yu State with an army of [-], and sign a contract with Yan State." A peace treaty, within [-] years it is guaranteed not to initiate a war with Yan."

Murong Mingyu stared closely at the fan lying in front of Xiao Langhao's neck, gritted his teeth and said, "What if I don't agree?"

Baili Chunfeng wrote lightly: "If the king does not agree, tomorrow morning, the army of Yu State will attack Yan State as usual, and the blood of this innocent commoner will be splashed on the spot."

Because he was focused on talking and didn't pay attention to the fan in his hand, the sharp blade accidentally cut a wound on Xiao Langhao's neck, and blood flowed out.Xiao Langhao frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

When Mo Yuan saw it, he couldn't hold back immediately and wanted to rush up.Murong Mingyu hastily stopped him with his backhand, and tried to calm himself down, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

Before she could come up with a countermeasure, Luo Hongyuan suddenly said: "The conditions you proposed are very suitable, but it's not yet noon, can you give us some time to think about it? We will definitely give you an answer before dawn tomorrow."

Baili Chunfeng smiled amusedly and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Back in the Yan army's camp, Luo Hongyuan immediately said to Murong Mingyu: "As the king of a country, how could you run into the enemy's camp with only a few guards?"

Murong Mingyu said: "If I don't go, how would I know that you want to use yourself as a condition to negotiate with Baili Chunfeng?"

Luo Hongyuan said coldly: "You went, did the result change?"

Murong Mingyu was startled, turned his head, and saw Mo Yuan holding his Yanling Saber standing at the door of the tent, his face was covered with dark clouds, like the sky before the storm.

Seeing his appearance, Murong Mingyu also felt a burst of irritability, suddenly grabbed the armor hanging at the side, threw it to the ground forcefully, and roared angrily: "What do you want me to do? I don't care if I retreat or not! I They've already come, and I won't go back until I defeat the enemy! But that bastard threatened me with Xiao Langhao, one is my best friend, the other is my beloved, how can I choose? I can't choose!"

Seeing his angry, irritable and helpless appearance, Luo Hongyuan walked up to him without saying a word, and hugged him.

Murong Mingyu hugged him back tightly, and leaned his chin on his shoulder, like a helpless little animal, absorbing warmth and safety from his body.

Luo Hongyuan gently cupped his face, and covered his lips with her own.Different from the past, at this moment Luo Hongyuan's kiss was scorching hot, and it also showed a kind of determination to ignore it.

Murong Mingyu hesitated for a while, because now his mind is in a mess and he doesn't have that kind of thoughts.But then, he saw Luo Hongyuan's belt was thrown to the ground - this was a secret signal between the two of them, and it was also the gate to open his torrent of love and desire.

They threw everything away, fell on the couch, hugged and kissed regardless.

On the battlefield, the armies of the two countries are fighting fiercely.Blood splattered and wailed everywhere.

In the tent, the two bodies are lingering to death.Xiang sweat dripping, completely forget me.

When the love was strong, Luo Hongyuan reached out and took the jug on the side, poured the strong wine into her mouth, and then fed it into Murong Mingyu's mouth mouth to mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Hongyuan got up from the couch, put on her clothes and shoes, picked up the jug, and poured the rest of the wine on the floor—he secretly dropped a little milk in the wine.Then turned around, looked at Murong Mingyu who was sleeping soundly on the couch, and lightly placed a kiss on his lips.

The surrounding area of ​​Tenglong Town was strictly guarded by the army of Yu State. There was only a narrow path hidden in the dense forest, guarded only by a few soldiers.At this time, Mo Yuan was walking alone on this road.

Suddenly hearing a strange sound, Mo Yuan looked back vigilantly, and as far as he could see, there was only a hare running quickly between the grass.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and planned to continue on his way, but found a scarlet figure blocking his way.

Luo Hongyuan's chest was still rising and falling slightly, and fine beads of sweat still hung on her nose, as if she had expended a lot of energy in order to hurry, "Where are you going?"

Mo Yuan walked around him, and continued to walk forward, while saying calmly: "Save Mr. Xiao."