Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

Heavy snow fell, covering the yellow sand, and the surroundings were all white.

I saw Chu Xinle set up a flag to break the silence, Xing Yingjun on the city wall immediately ordered to release arrows after receiving the order, Xing Yanhong took action at this moment, he led his team towards the city gate to meet Xing Yanping They met, but the Xing Yingjun who followed him ran in different directions. Obviously they didn't believe Xing Yanhong. Yi Anjun was stunned for a moment, and ran wildly with Xing Yanhong. Because he didn't obey the command of the general, he changed his position arbitrarily and shot down. The barbarian army and Xing Ying army were all in a mess. They struggled and shouted. The Xing Ying Army commanded suffered even more casualties.

Huth didn't expect that they still had gunpowder to release, and the number was huge, which was far beyond his estimation. Fortunately, they were prepared. Although the people in Jiuyuan died and injured a lot, they were far less than their barbarian army. Huth's temptation this time is a fruitful return.

Hu Te took advantage of the chaos when Xing Yanhong and Xing Yanping were too busy to take care of themselves, and led the horse to turn around, and said two words to Xing Yanhong through the snow and the flames of war: "Brain."

He didn't make a sound, but Xing Yanhong could hear clearly through the gunpowder smoke.

How could he forget that the most taboo thing in the army is to temporarily fill up troops, the joining of Yi Anjun, the dissatisfaction of Xing Yingjun, everything was doomed when he escaped Runan with Chu Xinle, he watched Hut's figure fled farther and farther away. The heavy snow had buried countless corpses, and blood mixed into the snow, drawing a cruel picture.

Xing Yanping looked at the back where Hut disappeared, without any resignation.

Xing Yanhong raised his eyes to Chu Xinle, who was standing upright on the city wall, and he also lowered his eyes to Xing Yanhong. The two looked at each other in the heavy snow. Chu Xinle raised the corners of his lips towards Xing Yanhong, trying to cover the icy atmosphere around him. , Chu Xinle thought much more than Xing Yanhong. On the first day he came to Jiuyuan, he found that Xing Yingjun was far stronger than he imagined. Their unchanging order indicated that Yi Anjun would never be able to integrate into it. , and Yi Anjun was brought by him, Chu Xinle must be responsible for them.

This is the truth he understood from the first day, but he indulged in Xing Yanhong's tenderness and did not want to let this dream wake up too early, but this dream did not last, it woke up with the most painful price Tell Chu Xinle what he should do.

Jiuyuan was very quiet tonight. Liu Tainiu came back from the south city gate and told Chu Xinle that the barbarian army had just gone to test the waters and then retreated. The exhaustion of several consecutive days seemed heavier at this moment. Before Yan Ping returned to the tent, when Liu Tainiu was about to leave, Chu Xinle called him to stop, told him something else in a low voice, and asked him to go back and rest under Liu Tainiu's astonished expression.

After Liu Tainiu left, the tent became quiet again. Chu Xinle saw that Xing Yanhong went to take a bath before returning. Chu Xinle only used the wooden barrel once, and it was the second night when he and Xing Yanhong came to Jiuyuan. The wooden barrel was not counted. Small, but it is still a bit difficult to carry two adult men. At first, Chu Xinle was afraid that someone would shake the bucket to pieces, and when she came to Jiuyuan, she would be laughed at by others, but later Xing Yanhong's torture and deepening made Chu Xinle mess up. He has no time to care about other things, he can only spend time with Xing Yanhong.

After Chu Xinle came out of the shower, Xing Yanhong also came back. As the two looked at each other, Chu Xinle keenly sensed the low air pressure around Xing Yanhong. The handkerchief wrapped his long hair that was not yet dry, and gently wiped away the damp water for him. Chu Xinle was attached to the back of his hand, but Xing Yanhong withdrew his hand, leaving behind a sentence: "I'm going to take a bath."

Chu Xinle looked at the back of him lifting the curtain, and knew it clearly.

His Bo Luan was angry.

Chu Xinle knew he was wrong. He stood outside for a while, feeling his skin soaked in water had cooled down again. Then he lifted his feet and walked towards Xing Yanhong. He opened the curtain. Xing Yanhong hadn't come out yet and was sitting in the tub Li closed his eyes to rest, Chu Xinle came in lightly, took off the cloak on his body, revealing the delicate softness like egg white, he stepped into the tub when Xing Yanhong opened his eyes, and sat face to face on Xing Yanhong's lap.

Xing Yanhong was so hot that it made Chu Xinle tremble. His face was red from blisters, but other than that, Xing Yanhong didn't show any lust at all. If it wasn't for Chu Xinle's lap, Chu Xinle would You can't even notice it.

"What's the matter, I resisted when I washed it, but now I sit on it by myself?" Xing Yanhong said indifferently, but his hands immersed in the water wrapped around Chu Xinle's slender waist. When he exerted force, the water gurgled, and the two of them became close fit.

Chu Xinle's thighs were burned unbearably. He bent down and buried his head on Xing Yanhong's wet neck, greedily inhaling the fragrance of saponins on Xing Yanhong's body. He didn't care if the tip of his nose touched the water, and said in a softened voice: "Don't be angry, third brother, don't be angry with me."

There was a chuckle in his ear, and a low voice penetrated into Chu Xinle's ear, making him itchy: "Now it's too late to call me third brother."

Even though he said this, he was merciless. Chu Xinle couldn't help shouting when he went deep. After taking a calming medicine, all the boredom and irritability in his heart disappeared, but he didn't say a word, just quietly watching the expression on the face of the person in his arms, his movements gradually accelerated, and the two of them drowned in the water together.

After Chu Xinle calmed down, Xing Yanhong took the person out of the bucket, wiped him clean, and carried him to bed.

Xing Yanhong didn't sleep, Chu Xinle raised his eyes to look at him, they waited in the dark, after a long time, Chu Xinle heard Xing Yanhong's sigh: "Yi An..."

"Bo Luan," Chu Xinle put his arms around Xing Yanhong's Bo Luan, he raised his head, and kissed Xing Yanhong's lips: "Those refugees, running around all the time, is definitely not a solution."

Although he only said this sentence, Xing Yanhong keenly grasped the main points, and Chu Xinle found a way, he was able to save those victims who were fleeing.

"Do you really have a solution?" Xing Yanhong asked.

Chu Xinle nodded, his eyes glowed, and his tone was unprecedentedly light: "The fastest way is to let the refugees go back."

Xing Yanhong understood what he meant, and he almost begged: "Is there no other way..."

The fledgling eagle cub showed a fragile expression, his words were hidden in the darkness with a sigh, and the thick white snow reflected the bright moonlight, but was blocked by the thick tent.

Chu Xinle hugged him tightly, put her palms on Xing Yanhong's broad back and stroked her, her tone was melancholy but firm: "My Boluan, seeing you come home safely is the happiest thing in my life, but people are always You have to move forward, Boluan, the checks and balances of the aristocratic family have become fragile. I have resigned myself to my fate, but I found that these old systems can no longer continue. The sun rises every day, but this does not mean that people have to recover day by day. Day after year, year after year, if this compromise continues, Boluan and the Chu family are the best precedent, and I cannot let them target Jiuyuan."

He spoke slowly and slowly, as if seeing the future through Xing Yanhong's eyes.

"Fengtian is a place with fertile soil. Not only can they be self-sufficient in the annual grain harvest, but they have a lot of surplus goods. They are penniless and can't marry the eagle cubs of Jiuyuan. Eight thousand Yi Anjun is not good enough for my Xing Boluan, Fengtian, Qinchuan, the entire stable Central Plains, this is the dowry gift for marrying Boluan." Chu Xinle stretched out her fingers to caress the broken hair between Xing Yanhong's forehead.

Xing Yanhong wrapped him tightly in his arms, and he finally understood that they were not separated from each other, but for a better reunion next time.

"I'm in Jiuyuan, and I will be your strongest back. I will never let the barbarians invade." Xing Yanhong put his chin on the top of Chu Xinle's head.

They didn't sleep all night.

Chu Songcun once only wanted the Central Plains to be peaceful and the people to live and work in peace and contentment, but he never thought that the checks and balances of the aristocratic family would never keep the Central Plains stable. Chu Xinle understood this truth, but he understood it too late. It took nine long and painful years after the fire engulfed him to realize that he took the torch that was about to go out in Chu Songcun's hand and burned it back to its original appearance, but he was not limited to this. This time, he did not try to Standing shoulder to shoulder with other aristocratic families, the foxes of the Fenghuang family showed their vigorous ambitions.

He wants to unify the Central Plains, and he wants to be No.1 in Tianjia.

Early the next morning, when Chu Xinle woke up, there was no Xing Yanhong around him. Chu Xinle put on a big cloak, opened the curtain, and saw the Xing Yingjun who was training not far away, but Xing Yanhong was not there, The servant came over, said a few words to Chu Xinle, and then led them to the side tent. When Chu Xinle opened the tent and went in, he saw Xing Yanhong in the middle, surrounded by Liu Tainiu, Chen Fan, Chu Xinle took a closer look at Lin Hao and the others, and found that Huo Gang, who should be in the Xing Mansion, had also come.

Seeing Chu Xinle come in, Xing Yanhong smiled and said: "Wake up." He stretched out his hand to let Chu Xinle come over, and Chu Xinle took a look at the map of the Central Plains laid out on the table surrounded by several people, and then understood what was going on.

Liu Tainiu asked Chu Xinle, "Master, hello", and continued what Xing Yanhong said just now: "The only way from Jiuyuan to Fengtian is the Chitian Liangma Road. My master also told me and Chenfan about this yesterday. One thing, these bandits are very smart, this road is tightly blocked, sentries are set up on the road, if there is any trouble, Fengtian can immediately take precautions, hard attack is definitely not the most appropriate way."

Xing Yanhong nodded, agreeing with Liu Tainiu's opinion.

Several people fell silent for a while, and the tent fell into silence.

But if you don't take the Chitian Liangma Road, how should you lead to Fengtian?This is the only way, and the bandits value such a way, so they dare to block it and continue to do evil. It seems that Fengtian and Qinchuan have been separated from the Central Plains. The boys from good families were forced to become bandits because they couldn't eat. They robbed the surrounding villages, but they were unwilling to invade other states, so other families also turned a blind eye.

"Then Chen Kuangming predicted that we can only take the Chitian Liangma Road, because if we want to attack from Qinchuan, we must go through Yandu and Langya." Chu Xinle said: "Yandu is easy to say, it is already a part of our Jiuyuan, as for That Langya...Xue Man should still be discussing with Shi Zhenming how to attack Jiuyuan in Runan at this moment, they expected that I would not dare to go out of Jiuyuan." Chu Xinle raised his eyes and looked at Xing Yanhong, and said: "Then I Just show them."

The author has something to say: Merry Christmas to all the cuties~