On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Lin Cheng pretended to be false: "I advise the two of you to be captured without a fight, at least you can save your life."

Mo Er: "I want to see the king!"

Before doing this, Mo Yi made it clear that no one will be seen, if Xixian and Mo Er are arrested without a fight, they will be taken directly to the Criminal Division, and if they resist tenaciously, they will be killed.

Lin Cheng gleefully said, "Your Majesty will not see you."

"I know, there is the second son of Laurin."

Mo Er was too calm, and Lin Cheng was terrified by his calmness.

What was he thinking about?

Why don't you cry when you see the coffin?

Why! ! ! !Why! ! !

The more Lin Cheng wanted to hate him, after Lin betrayed the country, the image of him feeling uneasy and weeping bitterly appeared in front of his eyes again, he wouldn't allow it, he wouldn't allow it.

"The second prince, please." Lin Cheng pretended to be indifferent and reserved, as if he still cared about the old relationship, but in his heart he wished to immediately dismantle Mo Er's mask, trample him on the ground, and watch him tremble, Watching him kneel down and beg for mercy.

"How to do?"

Xixian asked in a low voice, because of trust, he waited for Mo Erna to make a decision.

Mo Er was also helpless, his and Xi Xian's lives were in his own hands, and any risk would most likely ruin their lives.

Live or die!

Mo Er put all his eggs in one basket: "Do you trust me?"

Believe it or not, Xi Xian has no clue in his heart, Mo Er is smart, but he is smart.

No one can guarantee whether he will deceive himself in order to survive.

Even if he lied to himself, he couldn't see it.

No wonder his father always scolded himself for being useless, he lacked a second mind, and couldn't see through whether others were hypocritical or sincere towards him.

But he is willing to gamble once.

For the last time in this life.

In the blink of an eye, Xi Xian had the answer: "I believe in you."

"What if my decision has indelible consequences?" Xi Xian answered too quickly, making Mo Er a little dreamy.

"Since I choose to trust you, I will bear the consequences myself."

There is no complaint or coercion. If you believe it, you believe it. Life and death are your own business.

This trust was so heavy that Mo Er couldn't breathe.

For a long time, he held his breath in Mo Er's chest and couldn't get it out.

In the end, he let out a long breath, turned his head and whispered a few words.

Whether this is a solution or not, Mo Er is not clear now, he counted it earlier because he can easily pick himself out, and as for Xixian, he can guarantee that he will not die.

But right now, Mo Er couldn't bear to live up to Xi Xian's trust, so he hesitated.

Perhaps he is just in line with the evaluation that the world has made of him, that he is not cool.

Mo Ershi really considered the possible end, then made a decision, and nodded to Xixian without any trace.

"As a minister, the king wants the minister to die, and the king has to die. Mo Er would rather be caught without a fight."

Mo Er felt that he was born to be an actor, and he could speak so grandly and righteously that he couldn't find any flaws.

Lin Cheng believed it, he put down his bow and arrow, asked someone to open the city gate, and let Mo Er in.

At the same time, he brought people down to escort the two of them in person.

Seeing that Lin Cheng was getting closer, Mo Er gave Xi Xian a look, Xi Xian understood, grabbed the guard's sword, and pressed himself against Lin Cheng.

"Let's go!" Xi Xian yelled while dealing with the guards who kept attacking.

Now there is no room for entanglement, Mo Er directly straddled the horse and galloped away.

Xixian was really skilled. He protected Mo Er's way. There were nearly 50 defenders, but none of them could break through him and approach Mo Er. He could only watch Mo Er get further and further away.

Lin Cheng was swayed by someone, and with anger in his heart, he slapped down cruelly, flying arrows like shooting stars, mixed with wind, directly hitting Xixian's vital points.

Xi Xian struggled to parry some, but still got hit by two arrows, one in the elbow and one in the thigh.

In an instant, blood stained his skirt red.

The encirclement is getting tighter and tighter, Xi Xian has long been unable to retreat, and the defenders are eager to try one by one.

Lin Cheng snorted coldly, he was obviously wasted the time to talk about a stick of incense, and now it is too late for people to chase after Mo Er, but think about his own identity, and think about the unfavorable end of doing things, especially if he leaves That person is Mo Er, who knows what else is going on in Mo Er.

In addition to being angry, the more hatred was washed down to the bone, and he lightly raised his right hand, the defenders understood and gave way.

I saw Lin Cheng walking leisurely through the defenders and came to Xixian. Without the Lin family, this pair of hypocritical brothers didn't even bother to pretend.

Lin Cheng raised his foot to attack Xi Xian's chest.

Xi Xian couldn't defend himself, he was kicked to the ground, the sword came out of his hand, and landed less than a step away, he struggled to get it, but Lin Cheng crushed Xi Xian's hand holding the sword with his foot viciously.

Again and again, while grinding, he said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Xi would have today. Aren't you always on top, no one looks down on you? How about it, did you expect to have today?"

After all, Lin Cheng came from the Lin family, and the Lin family had strict requirements on their offspring. They started practicing martial arts at the age of five, and after 20 years of training, Lin Cheng is considered a good hand.

This kick almost kicked Xi Xianlung out.

He coughed badly, but still said intermittently: "It's better than you, a lost dog."

"You can't do it when Lin Qing is here, and you can't do it when Lin Qing is not here. Even if I don't like Lin Qing anymore, I have to agree that you are more than a star and a half behind him."

Xixian has always been vicious in his speech, picking on people's pain points, but in the past six months, he has encountered too many things, and his temper is calm and restrained.

"Tell you to be stubborn." Lin Cheng lost his sense of proportion, and his attacks became more and more ruthless, "You think Mo Er can still take care of you, you think he will come back to save you, don't wishful thinking, what kind of person he is, you Don't you have any idea?"

While speaking, Lin Cheng patted Xixian's face: "You, he has already abandoned you."

After all, it was another kick.

Xixian snorted, didn't say a word, didn't even bother to give Lin Cheng alms, he was just a bereaved dog barking everywhere.

"Come here, take our honorable Young Master Xi back."

Right now, Lin Cheng is the one who has the upper hand. Over the years, the anger that has been neglected seems to have been swept away.

Mo Er got away and galloped away. Along the way, he kept urging the horse, hoping that the horse he got off would grow four more legs so that he could run faster.

Mo Yi probably also felt that this was done unethically, so he didn't issue an edict, so that the guards guarding the city didn't know, so that they saw Mo Er coming on horseback from a distance, and symbolically stopped him. Not really.

"Second prince, you are not allowed to ride horses in Wangcheng."

There is a royal road in front of Wangcheng, the end of the road is Zhengyang Gate, separated by Zhengyang Gate, and the outer city of Wangcheng is inside the gate.

According to the ancestral precepts, no one is allowed to gallop in the royal city.

But Mo Erna can still take care of so much, as long as he slows down by a second, Xi Xian is very likely to lose his life.

He doesn't have much contact with Lin Cheng, but he still knows a little bit about his personality. He is not the son of the Lin family. He was severely suppressed by the Lin mistress in the past. Perhaps it is from that that he developed a gloomy and paranoid temperament. He has always been superficial. Behind the scenes, it is heard that he and Xixian became enemies because they robbed the same painting.

According to the gossip in Panyu City, the owner of the Lin family has a habit of collecting famous paintings. It just so happened that Wu Yazi exhibited a painting of his own in Panyu, which attracted many literati and poets. Lin Cheng originally planned to buy it and give it to the Lin family. The master made a birthday gift, the price was negotiated, and when I went home to raise money, Xi Xian bought it halfway. Qing gave the painting to Patriarch Lin.

After going around and going around, the painting fell into the hands of Patriarch Lin. Patriarch Lin didn't know the traps behind it, so he happily exhibited his collection, and by the way, he also praised Lin Qing who sent the painting for his kindness.

Thinking about it, Lincheng has hated Xixian since then.

And according to Lin Cheng's mind, this time the old and new grudges may be brought back together.

The wash was in his hands, and a layer of skin would have to be shed if it was too late.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, Mo's second-hand strength became heavier and heavier, the veins on his arms popped up, and he shouted: "Get out of the way."

Prince Mo Er has a gentle temper and never blushes with others. With such a murderous look, the defenders were stunned for a while. Before the defenders could react, Mo Er directly urged his horse, stepped over the defenders, and rushed towards Chong. Dedian galloped away.

The horse neighed, and the guards outside the Chongde Hall surrounded Mo Er.

Mo Er jumped off the horse: "Get out of the way."

Every time he took a step forward, the guards took a step back until they approached the palace gate.

"Who is making noise outside?" The eunuch's shrill voice made his question a bit ridiculous.

"Step aside!"

Mo Er pushed away the guard standing in front of him.

Mo Yi never issued an edict, and the whole Panyu city never heard of Mo Er rebelling against the enemy, so he didn't receive an order, and the guards really didn't dare to do anything to Mo Er, so the two sides had to stand in a stalemate.

"Prince Xuan Er has an audience"

After the words fell, the guards retreated to the sides one after another, leaving the way for Mo Er to pass.

The huge Chongde Hall was the same as before, not much different from when Ouyue King was there, even the decorations were exactly the same, the censer with one leg knocked off was still placed on the yellowed table, exuding a familiar and An indescribable fragrance.

In the corner on the west side, there are two more half-person-high sapphire blue printed glass bottles, and two peach blossoms blooming delicately, which are vague and not very real.

"Second brother, please sit down!" Mo Yi stopped Mo Er's ready to salute, and swayed for a while. The inner eunuch who was waiting at the side immediately moved a chair and placed it only three steps away from Mo Yi. The place.

Mo Er paused and sat down obediently.

Mo Yi knew exactly what he was here for, and he knew what Mo Yi was planning. The two of them remained silent, and neither of them spoke first.

As the saying goes, whoever exposes his weakness first loses.

And Xixian's impartiality happened to be his weakness.

Mo Er was doomed not to win this game.

"Your Majesty, why don't we make a deal too!"