"Why the hell are you here?" Zi Mo slowed down for a while, drank enough water, and by the way, took some of Yuwen Yong's military rations, and his brain, which was like being dried by the heat of the desert, finally understood his situation, and felt his reaction. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info. Probably it would be better to make a hole in the ground...

"Hmm, Chang Gong knows where this is?" Yu Wenyong didn't care about this person, and his subordinates brought lunch, and most of them were robbed by this person. Gao Changgong is Gao Changgong, and he didn't get entangled in Fang Cai's confusion at all, and he returned to his usual calm straightforwardly. Eating so much, in such a hurry, you just want to get out as soon as possible, right?

Yu Wenyong looked at the person's very indecent appearance, and his face regained a calm and calm, but the taste between his lips and tongue was so easy to forget. Seeing Changgong eating deliciously, he licked his lips and teeth unconsciously, as if the bewildering fragrance was still there. Suddenly realizing that his movements were full of aftertaste and ambiguity, Yu Wenyong's face was hot, and the blood in his whole body was a little agitated. I was afraid that I couldn't help but do something more, so I deliberately picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, in fact, I was very excited.

The five finger marks on one cheek have already damaged the dragon power of the monarch of the Zhou Kingdom, and if this special mark is also branded on the other side of his face, the king of the country will not be able to leave this tent tomorrow.

Yu Wenyong can be regarded as reluctantly comforting himself. That kiss, without mentioning it, he also calmed his emotions as if he was fine. There is such deliberate neglect and calm between the two, and they are evenly matched opponents, and no one mentions the demonic love fascination on their faces.

Yuwen Yong was a thousand-mile attack to attack the Qi State. And his biggest opponent, the most feared opponent, Gao Changgong, fell into his hands in the quicksand。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong couldn't help but be a little happy, for the victory he could foresee, and even more for the feelings buried deep in his heart to be able to fake public and private interests. He has been reading this man for so many years, and now it is in the palm of his hand。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong couldn't help but think of that kiss.

I didn't expect to be able to kiss this person。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong gently raised his hand and stroked his lips, it was difficult to suppress the tide of emotion in his heart, but his face was very calm. Only the sparkle in his eyes could reflect the ecstasy in the heart of this tenacious young emperor at this moment.

"Ahem. Zimo seemed to have been swallowed by the dry pancakes, coughing, and covering his mouth with his hands. Yu Wenyong still handed over the previous water bag. Zi Mo glanced at it, a little cramped. Gradually remembering what happened to Fang Cai, this water bag always felt that it was not a water bag。。。。。。 He was in a daze, someone used this to feed him water, choked himself, and then 。。。。。。 And then?!

His eyes unconsciously looked at Na Yu Wenyong, his face was hot, and Zi Mo glared at him with a suspicious gaze.

"What's wrong? don't drink it?" Yu Wenyong raised his eyebrows, smiled and pushed the tea he had just drunk, and said, "I drank it myself, you should rest assured." ”

Zi Mo frowned, he wasn't worried about this!

Look at that Yu Wenyong, and then look at that cup of tea, if you don't drink it, it seems that he is too twisted and hypocritical!

His throat was sore from the dry pancakes, Zi Mo took the tea, raised his head and drank it. After drinking, I saw Yuwen Yong looking at him with a smile in his eyebrows, and felt that his eyes were not only sore in his throat, but also choked out a sour and dazzling eye.

"Why are you here, why don't you answer?" was a little upset, and Zi Mo's tone couldn't help but be a little heavier.

"Naturally, I fell here by chance, and by the way, I saved His Royal Highness Changgong. Yuwen Yong is calm and graceful. In terms of temperament, this Emperor of Zhou, who is three years younger than Gao Changgong, seems to be calm and generous.

。。。。。。 It should be the previous thing that made Zi Mo unable to deal with it indifferently, seeing that this Yuwen Yong was so good at pretending, Zi Mo became even more angry.

"The dignified Emperor of Zhou quietly detoured to the Northern Desert, the reason for this is not to come to this land of quicksand to save me, right?" This is obviously a question, thinking that the previous arrangement of troops of the Qi State also hoarded heavy troops in the area of Luoyang, Jinyang, thinking that Yuwen Yong would repeat the mistakes of the past, he really underestimated this Emperor of Zhou!

"Yes, I came to this northern desert to save you. Last time, you sent me back to Zhou Ying, this time, what's wrong with returning you favor?" Yu Wenyong was not angry at all, looking at Chang Gong who was angry with him, but he just said lightly. He knew what His Highness Changgong was worried about. It's just that the face is thin and wants to change the topic. Yu Wenyong knew very well that once he was brought to the state affairs of Qi Erguo that week, he could not avoid the problem of the opposing positions of the two people. Yu Wenyong is not stupid, he is completely unsuccessful in Gao Changgong's calculations. A move to bring up the old things again, and sure enough, I saw that His Royal Highness Lanling's face was stunned, and his expression became a little soft.

"It's just a gesture to save you, and you're at the bottom of my bed to get hurt so badly. I have always had a clear distinction between public and private, otherwise I would have tied up your injured person to blackmail Zhou Guo?" Zi Mo tilted his head, although his face was still angry, but when he thought of the past, he couldn't help but feel a little softer.

As soon as Yu Wenyong saw that this method worked, he moved his position and sat down next to Chang Gong.

Approaching suddenly, let Zimo turn sideways to the side very sensitively. This is like the problem of a boudoir woman, it really doesn't look like the reaction of a manly man! Thinking that when he just woke up, he still suspected that Yu Wenyong had done such an obscene and shameless thing, Zi Mo's face was red again. It's all the indiscriminate Gao Zhan, which makes his mind full of filthy thoughts now.

"Chang Gong?" Yu Wenyong gazed affectionately. Changgong's side face is so beautiful that it tempting, should he not know Fengyue before, or is this Gao Changgong becoming more and more seductive?

It seemed that the lard had blinded his heart, and Yu Wenyong's face was a little closer.

"You saved me once, I saved you once, you say, how should this account be settled?" Yu Wenyong is determined to provoke this person today. The warm breath sprayed on the man's face, Yuwen Yong got married, he knew how to love men and women, but he had never been so bold to expose his heart in front of this Changgong. It's providence to be able to see Changgong here。。。。。。

Yu Wenyong didn't want to let go of this great opportunity, and he regretted it day and night after returning to Chang'an. regretted why he was so cowardly, but he should have said the real thing but he had to press back into his chest.

That day, he said that the person he loved the most was how good he should be?!

In the catacombs of Bishan that day, Yu Wenyong was actually seriously injured. hit the vital point behind his waist, Da Xiwu took him all the way back to Chang'an, and Yu Wenyong was unconscious. Confused and with a high fever, he dreamed of his brother in the middle of life and death, and wrote his name on the ground with bloody fingers.

He doesn't want to be an emperor... But there is nothing to be done!

Along the Zhangshui River, he seemed to have returned to the scene of his first visit to Yecheng. At that time, the Zhou State was only the Western Wei Dynasty. Master Buddha Tucheng said that their Yuwen clan would also stand on their own like the Gao family and become the overlord of the world. This Qi country is an opponent that the Yuwen clan has to face.

That night, he enjoyed the prosperous scene dominated by the Gao family by the river as he wished. Unruly, he thought in his heart that if Yecheng became the world of their Yuwen clan one day, it would definitely be even more prosperous.

And that bridge, that person, peerless elegance, is even more devoted to the world.

After all these years, he didn't know what this encounter had changed. It's just that while he is struggling with life and death, the figure of that person appears in front of him more clearly than ever. Again and again, when he was about to run out of support, it would miraculously ignite his desire for life. Yu Wenyong understood that if he went like this at that time, he would definitely not be blind. In the days of tug-of-war with Lord Yama, there were two things he regretted the most.

One is that he has not fulfilled his brother's entrustment, has not regained the imperial power of the Great Zhou, and has been entrusted by his brother on his deathbed.

The second is that he, a smart fool, didn't firmly grasp that great opportunity, and he was obviously obsessed, but he still made up a damn story to make Changgong think that he had something else in love. The tears he shed that day were the first time in his life that he was hurt by love, and he endured it, and not even a single tear fell on that person's heart.

has never dared to face up to the feelings that can't help but make him feel ridiculous, Yu Wenyong is used to locking everything deep in his heart. I don't cry when I hurt, I don't make trouble when I hurt, I just bear it, and I want to keep Changgong from being embarrassed.

So Chang Gong didn't even know his mind, if he really died like that, how could he stand it!

But even Yuwen Yong himself was very surprised, he was able to come back from the ghost gate, and took advantage of Yuwen's unpreparedness to take down the Great Zhou in one fell swoop.

This is what the ancients said about the great calamity that if you don't die, you will have a blessing?

He has already died once, and then as a human being, Yuwen Yong inevitably changed his previous hesitation, drastically reformed the political and business policies of the Zhou State, expanded the territory of the Great Zhou to the southwest in just half a year, and incorporated the barren land of Baiyue into the territory of the Zhou State. Since there is a strong country of Qi in the east, it is better to consolidate your defense first. Yuwen Yong ordered the people to reclaim the barren land in Baiyue and constantly hoard grain and grass. And this national policy went quite smoothly, but for most of the year, the Zhou State not only did not think that Yuwenhu's Eastern Crusade failed and decadent its national strength, but expanded its territory and increased its population, and under the leadership of the young emperor Yuwenyong, it rose against the trend and flourished.

This move also made Yu Wenyong, who had just taken power shortly after ascending the throne, gaining momentum. is more loved by the people than the scheming Yuwen Hu.

"What are you watching me do? Now that I'm in your hands, what you say is how to calculate!" Zi Mo's tone was hard, as if he was not close to people, but he was actually afraid of the sudden ambiguous change between this and Yu Wenyong.

He didn't have amnesia, he still remembered the taste of the entanglement of the lips and tongues of the two of them.

Yu Wenyong, the emperor of Zhou, was his friend, so he knew that he was an opponent on the battlefield.

The two of them are their own masters, and they have long known the helplessness of this confrontation battlefield. So although Zi Mo admired this young emperor who was a few years younger than him, he could only treat him as a respectable and formidable opponent.

Perhaps, putting aside the hatred of the country and the family, and the opposition of identities, Yu Wenyong's refreshing temperament is very rare in Zimo's opinion. Unconsciously, maybe it's not an exaggeration to think that he is a younger brother who is a few years younger. But no matter what kind of identity it is, it shouldn't be such an embarrassing ambiguity at this moment!

Yu Wenyong smiled indifferently and didn't answer, just stroked Zimo's hair with his hand, and said, "You have been in the quicksand for a long time, and it should be a washing game to fill your stomach." There are grains of sand between these hairs. ”

Zi Mo was stunned, reached out and touched it, it was really so!

But when I looked up and saw the strange Yu Wenyong looking at him dotingly, I felt that I couldn't look at him directly!