On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

"You should go back, second child." At the end, it was King Ouyue who bowed his head.

But before Mo Er left, he suddenly thought of something, and called Mo Er again.

"Come here, second child."

Chang Gui opened the curtain and saw King Ouyue for the first time in many days. His face was faintly gray and white like a dying person, and his hands were as dry as eagle claws, without any luster or moisture.

Mo Er must kneel at the feet of King Ouyue.

"Second brother, you are kind-hearted. Xiaoliu is ignorant of worldly affairs. You were rude in the past, so take it easy. I have nothing to say to Moyi, but if you agree with Yuran, then you will remember today. If you are tall." King Ouyue slowly turned his gaze to Mo Er, he was still not looking at him, but looking at someone else through him.

Neither Mo Yi nor Mo Lu were relatives to Mo Er, or in other words, Mo Er was an outsider to them.

Mo Er's lips moved slightly, and everything he said turned into a long sigh.

"Naturally." King Ouyue grabbed his fingers very close, and his eyes lit up when he got Mo Er's words, as if the last light of life was released at this moment, like fireworks, fleeting, but it blew up the whole room A full house.

"That's good, second child."

"Second brother, did your mother get a name for you?" He paused for a moment, hesitantly asked with an angry look.

Mo Er was also taken aback, his name was unnecessary on the day when Mo Yi was called Mo Yi, presumably no one else knew about the huge Panyu City except him.

When he was asked this time, he thought for a while before he remembered his mother, whom he had never met, who gave him a name: "Changyou, Mo Changyou."

On the contrary, it agrees with the state of mind, a life of worry-free, safe and stable.

King Ouyue kept panting heavily, sometimes taking in more air and exhaling less.Chang Gui took a step forward, supported King Ouyue, reached out and patted his back lightly, so that he could cough up a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his heart.King Ouyue panted more and more frequently, and leaned back heavily on the back of his chair.

"After all, she blames me, blames me, but unfortunately I didn't see it clearly, and I can't blame others." King Ouyue suddenly laughed, trembling with laughter, out of breath, and almost lost his breath.

Chang Gui pinched King Ouyue's people for a long while, and finally regained King Ouyue's consciousness.

"King!" Chang Gui has been with King Ouyue since he was ten years old. He is 60 years old this year. In the past 50 years, he has witnessed King Ouyue step by step from an unfavored son of the Mo family to the chieftain of Ouyue. Later, Jiuyue was unified.

There was a secret tacit understanding between the two of them, with just one look, King Ouyue understood what Chang Gui meant.

"Do as you wish!"

He promised Chang Gui's words.

"Come here!" Chang Gui proclaimed the decree on behalf of King Ouyue, and the guards waiting outside the hall broke into the door, swarmed up, and quickly and neatly dealt with all the people serving in the Chongde Hall.

I don't know whose blood sprayed on Mo Er's face, he managed to recover, and looked at the stumped limbs all over the ground in disbelief.

"The document is in the drawer of the desk, Chang Gui, go and get it." King Ouyue pointed to the desk three steps away, his fingertips trembled slightly, and finally hung down feebly.

After a long time, he remained motionless.

Chang Gui tremblingly put his hand on the tip of King Ouyue's nose. After a while, he still didn't feel the air current.

"Wang—beng—" Chang Gui elongated his tone, his strange high-pitched voice sounded particularly abrupt at night, comparable to a wolf howling at the moon, and it was indescribably sad.

In the eighth year of Dali, King Ouyue died.

Mo Yi, who was waiting outside the royal city, was called in urgently this time.

The fog at night wet his robe sleeves, making his footsteps heavy instead, and he couldn't see anyone for a long time.

At the same time, while sending someone to clean up the house, Chang Gui said: "Second prince, I hope you will die in the stomach of the eldest prince's life experience. Don't let him know, and don't let the world know."

Mo Er was silent for a while, he didn't see any sadness, he just said lightly, "Zi Shi."

Chang Gui's chest seemed to be tightly clenched by a hand. The attitude of the second prince always made him feel strange. He didn't know whether the attitude of the king was right or wrong, but even if it was wrong, it would not help.

At this time, a small servant cautiously reminded at the door: "The eldest prince is here."

Chang Gui immediately came back to his senses, and when he raised his head, he became that invisible person again who couldn't see his emotions or anger.

"What's the matter, second child?" The voice came over before Mo Yiren arrived.And listening to footsteps, he is not alone.

More than two hours ago, when Mo Er left, King Ouyue announced him into the palace.

When King Ouyue saw him, he only said one sentence: "Mo Yi, you must remember that you are Mo Yi."

Mo Yi never dared to forget that he was Mo Yi.

After saying this, King Ouyue let him go first.

When he was about to leave, he couldn't understand King Ouyue's eyes. There was a hint of resentment mixed with a little helplessness. It seemed that he had made a lot of determination to restrain himself.

Even with his back to King Ouyue, Mo Yiru's eyes pierced Mo Yiruo's back, almost burning him out of a hole.

"Don't look back." These were the last words that King Ouyue said to him.

Mo Yi didn't understand the meaning of the words, but obediently obeyed, the long sigh was still in his ears.

He didn't know that it was the last time.

The Chongde Hall was basically tidied up, but there was still a vague smell of blood in the air, which seemed to indicate what happened just now.

Mo Er always thought that whether King Ouyue lived or died was nothing to him, but when he saw Mo Yi, his heart refused to listen to the truth, and he began to grieve on his own initiative, and his superficial calm could hardly be maintained. .

He had no choice but to look away: "Wang, go."

"Go...go, go." Mo Yi murmured to himself, and his tense shoulders were relieved, not as straight as that.

"Prince, don't be too sad, don't forget the big plan." The one who spoke was Weiss, who was so blunt, and brought to light the possible situation that the two brothers might face, pulling the corners of his mouth stiffly. Generally unreasonable.

Mo Er frowned in disgust, paused slightly, and signaled Chang Gui to announce the king's order.

Chang Gui's hand holding the will was still trembling slightly, and he stiffly opened the bright yellow tissue paper tied with a ribbon, spread it out, browsed it roughly, and said in a deep voice: "I have been fighting all my life, and I have been plagued by old illnesses. It is the sin of being alone to not be able to give Ouyue a peaceful and prosperous world. Today, I handed over the throne to Mo Yi alone. Since he was born, he has been the hope of the people of Yue, and it is his destiny to get this throne."

"Boss, please." Mo Er bowed, behind him was the seat where King Ouyue often sat.

Mo Yi couldn't believe it, and stared blankly at Mo Er: "Second Brother, you have nothing else to say."

Mo Er: "None"

It rained on the night of May, and the thunder sounded like a thunderbolt, shining on Mo Yi's face, shining brightly, revealing all his thoughts.

The two brothers looked at each other and then glanced away.

They both know something about each other, but they don't seem to know anything.

The door of Chongde Hall was closed, and a new dynasty opened.

"Second brother, you know it clearly, don't you?" Mo Yi heard some gossip from there, and the way he looked at Mo Er gradually became strange, while Chang Gui somehow understood the meaning and was sweating profusely beside him.

Mo Er pretended to be stupid: "What should I know?"

Mo Yi stared at Mo Er's eyes quietly, trying to see something from them, but Mo Er's eyes were clear, without wind or waves, and he only saw himself from inside.

"Chang Gui, what's the matter?" Mo Yijian Mo Er remained silent and turned the topic to Chang Gui.

Chang Gui had stayed in the Ouyue Palace for half his life, and he was quite able to bear it in his heart. In just a moment, he calmed down, lowered his head, and said dully: "I don't know."

Mo Er winked, and the people in the Chongde Palace had dealt with it almost, so he was relieved.

Chang Gui glanced at Mo Er without any trace, and nodded slightly.

"Chang Gui!" Mo Yi and Mo Er had no choice but to pry Chang Gui's mouth open, but Chang Gui's mouth was tightly closed like a clam shell, and he had nowhere to use his strength.

The next second, Chang Gui, who was still standing, suddenly fell backwards and lay on his back on the ground.

Black blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and when Wes stepped forward to check, he was already dying.

Weiss put his hand on the artery in Chang Gui's neck and shook his head slightly: "It can't be done."

Mo Er wasn't panicked, he already had an idea in his mind that Chang Gui would die sooner or later.

One hour earlier and one hour later, that's all.

"What's going on?" Mo Yi was furious, and the veins on his forehead jumped up. Could it be that Han Xiang's words were true, and he was not born to King Ouyue himself.

He didn't believe it at first, but now he believes it more and more.

"Boss, you just need to remember that you are Mo Yi." Now that you know it, it will be useless to explain it. Whether you talk about it or not, the reality is there, and the reality that he is Mo Yi is also there. with.

Bearing this name, you need to bear Ouyue.

Mo Er nodded slightly, and walked away in the heavy rain.

After the rain, the city of Panyu became more and more deserted. There were not many people on the road. There was a large cart with eight horses. The king and princess of Ouyue were in the cart, and the driver was a young guard who was only 15 years old. Someone told He drove the car to Heshan in the west of the city, and when he arrived at the ground, he dug a big hole and buried the body on the car.

After burying the body, you can get fifteen yuan a month when you go back.

After a rain, Xixian took advantage of the terrain and caught the Liang army by surprise. When the Liang army adjusted its state, the two armies became stalemate instead.

24. Mo Yi handed over all matters of defending the city to Mo Er.

25. After Mo Er took over, the first order he gave was to let Xixian withdraw to Panyu City first.

Xixian sent back news that Daliang's army was biting extremely hard, and it was very difficult to retreat, and Xixian's side had already been forced to a mountain forest fifteen miles away from Panyu City.

28. After a stalemate for more than ten days, Xixian retreated to Panyu City, but he took out a team of nearly a thousand people, and when he came back, he went ten times.

However, the Daliang Army is said to have suffered even more serious losses, with nearly [-] people lost.

On the day Xixian entered the city, Mo Er greeted him in person, and he was still far away. He looked at him at a glance, and saw that he was not missing any arms or legs, and his heart unknowingly relaxed after three days of carrying it.