Enemy
"What's wrong with the lips?"
The night was cold, and even Yu Wenyong's words were cool. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The voice seemed to pour down the moonlight, and a figure suddenly appeared in the forest where only the branches were swaying. The semi-circular moon peeked out from behind the clouds, illuminating the surroundings. The moonlight seemed to slowly lift the hazy veil, lighting up Yuwenyong's long and luxurious figure, and the night that shrouded him around that day was dispelled. With his black hair fluttering and his robe raised, he stood under the moon, and he was the majesty of the dragon's ring.
Yu Wenyong's eyes were full of brilliance and were deep black. It's like seeing everything about the person in your eyes. He calmly showed his figure in front of Zi Mo, as well as the number of Zhou troops who followed him and surrounded the carriage from all sides.
The guards beside Yu Wenyong lit the torches with fire folds, and only then did they see how peerless the person who rode the horse at this moment was in the city.
There are not many people in the Zhou army who have seen the true face of King Lanling, and they are also confused by His Majesty's familiar speech. This should be to intercept the emperor of Qi State, and who this person who looks like an immortal is still confused, waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to give a killing order and rush up to capture Gao Zhan in this carriage, but he didn't think that the emperor didn't give an order for a long time.
Following the eyes of his majesty, he still left all his attention on the beauty opposite. The wind passed through the woods, the man's clothes flew as if they were about to feather, the peerless style was so beautiful that it was refreshing, and many of the knives in Zhou Jun's hands were loosened and clenched again, and the laxity and intoxication during the period were self-evident.
Hell γγγγγγ!
Zi Mo's palms tightened, he didn't expect this Yuwen Yong to wait for him here. thought that everything had been done very well, who knew that this Yuwen Yong would be so determined to wait for him to fall into the net!
Anyone is good, the last thing he wants to see at the moment is this Yuwen Yong!
Fighting alone and leading troops to fight, if Gao Changgong also has an opponent who is undecided with all his might, it must be the Great Zhou Emperor Yuwen Yong. And now he still has Gao Zhan, does he still regard him as an enemy without leaving a trace of mercy, or is his old friend still a fluke? At this time, Zi Mo looked at this person, and he was mixed with a lot of miscellaneous thoughts, and he unconsciously hesitated with some contradictions.
This person saved his life a few days ago, and the golden thread in his hand hung down unconsciously, and he didn't seem to be able to preemptively capture the thief and capture the king, and he didn't want to take revenge on Yu Wenyong's heart.
However, thinking of Gao Zhan behind him, Zi Mo had to lift his weapon again, what was the intention of the Zhou army this time? Why bother to kill like this, and press every step of the way!
"What's wrong with your lips?"
Suddenly, Zi Mo was still in his heart and didn't know how to advance and retreat when heaven and man were fighting, and Yu Wenyong's menacing question was so incoherent.
"Huh?" Zi Mo thought that his ears were broken, and looked around with a frown and a shocked look, His Majesty Yuwen really stared at his lips.
He raised his hand and rubbed his lips hastily, and there was a trace of blood on the back of his hand. Thinking that Fang had just been hit by Gao Zhan's teeth, he couldn't help but blush. But in my heart, I began to complain about this inexplicable Yu Wenyong, why do I ask this at this time? Is it just serious nonsense to surround this place with people and horses?!
γγγγγγ Zi Mo didn't answer for a long time, but looking at Yu Wenyong's face, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He rarely saw the emperor of Zhou like this. His Majesty Yuwen of this faction was born handsome, and his wrists are strong and can be gentlemanly, so at this moment, this gloomy look and clenched teeth can't help but make people feel weak.
Guilty? What is his weak heart?!
Caught off guard by the absurd thoughts that suddenly popped up, Zi Mo grabbed the reins in his hand even tighter, this is definitely not the time to be distracted and cranky!
"Drive!" Zi Mo shook the reins in his hand vigorously, and the carriage was already like an arrow from the string rushing towards the side of the encirclement. Taking advantage of Yu Wenyong's unpreparedness, there is still hope to rush out and break through!
And Yu Wenyong's figure is still unmoved, and what cannot be extinguished even if the cold wind in the night is raging is the anxiety and γγγγγγ that he has never felt so deeply Jealous?!
That's clearly a tooth mark?! The shape of the wound between the ruddy lip flap and the petal that bumped on it made this unspeakable but particularly striking trace of his entanglement.
Who's in the wagon?!
Isn't it this Emperor Gao Zhan of the Qi Kingdom?!
Gao Zhanγγγγγγ Chang Gong's ninth uncle? Gao Zhan, the former king of Changguang!
His Majesty Yuwen's hands were clenched into fists. It was like a basin of ice water pouring into the sky, but it made him feel angry when he was cold to the bone.
The fire of jealousy burned irrepressibly from his body, and he turned a deaf ear to the sound of his soldiers fighting. His eyes were cold and hot, and his mind was chaotic, as if only the sound of jealousy burned his soul away.
was roasted on the flame called Unwilling and Angry, and Yuwen Yong clearly felt that from the competition as an opponent when he was a teenager, to the longing and appreciation later, Gao Changgong had already changed from his Yuwen Yong's equal chess opponent to his idea that he couldn't let go.
I thought that how noble I was, and I was satisfied and relieved to store that lovesickness and first love in that person. Therefore, even though he could completely release his means in the desert, his proud nature did not make him offend this person in the slightest.
Just said it, and explained the haze of seeing flowers in the fog, and he was calm.
But when you understand that there is such a being around that person, wanton greed, and reading all the charms. He will be respectful to the proud snow in the sky, but he is so despised by others, how can Yu Wenyong still be open-minded and restrained and calm?
He thought that Changgong should also have a beloved. But I never thought that I would have something to do with this emperor of Qi State!
The person in his heart has always been a beautiful young man on the Zhangshui Bridge, his eyes are full of stars and falling brilliance, and his body is full of water vapor to wash away the hustle and bustle. People only take one more look at the crowd, and they can't take their eyes offγγγγγγ
The Zhou soldiers swarmed up, but because His Majesty the Emperor did not give the order to kill at all, the archers did not launch.
The Zhou soldiers who surrounded the front used their halberds to pick off the people on the horse, but they were defeated by the unapproachable offensive brought out by the metal wires. Zhou Bing's eyes were like swift lightning bolts, and the defense line that was gradually surrounded was torn open. Zhou Jun, who couldn't resist, turned red in the eye, and stabbed a spear into the carriage, but was kicked away by Zimo.
The horse's hooves leaped high, and the wagon rushed straight through the enemy.
Zi Mo gritted his teeth, he didn't care about the look of Yu Wenyong, who was still standing there. Riding a horse on a rampage, this place is not far from the pass of Qi State, and it is important to escort Gao Zhan back first.
"Stop!" Yuwen Yongfei got on the horse, and regardless of whether the subordinates around him did not follow, he chased after him like an arrow from the string with a wave of the horsewhip.
"Your Majesty?! Your Majesty is dangerous!! Seeing that the form had become such a fiery situation, the generals of the Zhou army also got on their horses and chased after Yuwen Yong.
"Gao Changgong! You stop me!! β
The wind was loud, and Zi Mo drove the carriage straight to the pass of Qi and went to lock the tiger. It's just a small city, and it's not in a dangerous place to hoard heavy troops. And now, whether he can take this Gao Zhan back to Qi safely depends on this little lock tiger and this carriage.
There was a roar of Yu Wenyong behind him, and thinking of why the always elegant Emperor of Zhou was so angry, Zi Mo felt a chill for no reason.
The whip in his hand swung more rapidly, even though the horse was pulling the cart with all his might.
"Chang Gong γγγγγγ" Gao Zhan had already understood the current urgency in the bumpy carriage, opened the door curtain, and was about to say something.
"You sit down for me, I said that I will do it if I send you back safely! Also, I don't plan to sacrifice my life to save you, so I don't have to worry about some of the things that I don't have. Zi Mo was in a hurry, and he was bold when he spoke, and he was completely unrestrained.
Gao Zhan was hit like this, but he shook his body and smiled.
"If we want to die along the way, we will sleep together, and we will not play tricks on what we have agreed." Gao Zhan childishly actually stretched out his little thumb, asking Zi Mo to hook his tail with him. Zi Mo glared at him back, a cold light flashed, and he pushed Gao Zhan back into the carriage suddenly.
Yu Wenyong's murderous aura has never been so heavy.
Even Yuwen Go, who poisoned his brother back then, endured the resentment in his heart in order to stabilize the forces inside and outside the government and the opposition, and did not kill the dog thief quickly. But there is no forbearance and restraint in his eyes now.
It was like the scales that moved his heart, probably Gao Changgong, and it had already become a holy place above his heart that could not be desecrated or violated.
How can the family horse in the pharmacy Lang compare to the war horse of the emperor of the last dynasty?
Soon, Yu Wenyong chased after him and stabbed into the carriage with his sword.
Zi Mo drove his horse to the side, avoiding the blade, but Gao Zhan almost fell out of the car.
The curtains of the car flew up, and Gao Zhan saw such a familiar face through the window lattice. Fengshen is handsome, and between his eyebrows there is the style of the pride of the sky.
Chenxing γγγγγγ Brother?! He turned out to be Yu Wenyong, the emperor of the Zhou State!
Gao Zhan couldn't help but sneer, no wonder the world is so lively, this situation is really a stroke of genius! People can't help but sigh.
Chenxing is still that Chenxing, proud of all beings, the pride of the sky, but he only puts Master Ji Chen in his eyes. It seems that this person and Chang Gong are no longer ordinary opponents, perhaps, this Yu Wenyong will still regard him as a thorn in his side that has to be pulled.
Gao Zhan felt for a moment that God's arrangement was really mysterious.
Could it be that Senior Brother Chenxing is also so obsessed? In order to see this person again in this world, is it willing to wait until the yellow spring is blue and the flowers bloom?
"Gao Changgong! You park me! Yuwen Yong roared at Zi Mo, but slashed at the carriage.
Gao Zhan shook his head in the car and smiled bitterly, he and Chenxing were destined not to be friends. The first time we met like this, we chased him so relentlessly, and I vowed not to give up if I didn't kill him. Could it be that it's really a vendetta?