When Murong Fu woke up, it was already dark outside the window, and it was not Xue Muhua or Ah Bi who was sitting at the head of the bed guarding him, but Xiao Feng.

Seeing Murong Fu struggling to sit up, Xiao Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, and asked eagerly, "Murong, is there any discomfort?" ”

Murong Fu frowned and shook his head laboriously, gesturing at the tea placed on the side.

Xiao Feng hurriedly heated the herbal tea with internal force and handed it to Murong Fu.

"Thank you!" Murong Fu drank two cups of hot tea in a row to moisten his throat before he had the strength to answer. But he was obviously not interested in chatting at all, so he thanked him and lay back down.

Murong Fu was so cold, but Xiao Feng was not discouraged. I saw that he was holding Murong Fu's pulse, and said calmly: "Murong, can we have a good talk?" ”

Murong Fu still didn't answer.

Xiao Feng continued to speak regardless of it. "I've been thinking about you for the past two years. Before he died, Azhu hoped that I could find the true love of my heart, but I didn't understand it at that time. Until that day, you ......"

Murong Fu finally couldn't help but get up from the top of the bed and sneered: "King Xiao, you are welcome in heaven and earth!" ”

Murong Fu's voice fell, and Xiao Feng's pair of thick eyebrows were twisted. However, after only a few breaths, he forcibly flattened it. "You know I didn't mean that. I have been away from the Central Plains for four years, and in the past four years, I have been thinking about you all the time, thinking about what you are doing, what you are thinking...... I thought I was speculating on a powerful opponent who was hard to find in the world, but it wasn't until later that I realized that such thoughts were even beyond the scope of what a sworn brother should be. If that hadn't happened, maybe I'd never have understood, but that doesn't mean that such feelings don't exist. Murong, do you understand? ”

Murong Fu was silent for a long time, and Fang asked softly, "What about Azhu?" What is Azhu? Xiao Feng, Azhu died because of you, if you say such things to me now, are you worthy of Azhu? ”

When it came to Ah Zhu, Xiao Feng was also gloomy. I saw him silent for a moment before looking directly into Murong Fu's eyes, and said slowly: "Murong, Azhu has been gone for two years. ”

"So you think you can justifiably start your life all over again? As she wishes, find the true love of her heart? Murong Fu's face was full of extreme sarcasm.

"How are you doing?" Xiao Feng was obviously annoyed by Murong Fu's mocking appearance and blurted out. "If you think I should be lonely for Azhu all my life, then what about you? When you came to provoke me, did you ever think about whether you were worthy of Princess Shushou? ”

With just this sentence, Murong Fu seemed to have been slapped in the face. After a long time, he looked at Xiao Feng and said word by word: "King Xiao, broken sleeves and peach, this official is really not good at this!" ”

"Lie!" Xiao Feng said categorically.

Murong Fu choked when he was ready, and he relieved himself after a while. "Words are not speculative, more than half a sentence. King Xiao, please go back! ”

"Murong Fu!" Xiao Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore and said the case. "How long are you going to make trouble?"

Xiao Feng's angry shout inadvertently brought a little internal force and coercion, and Murong Fu naturally couldn't resist his self-abandonment of martial arts, but his eyes were dark, and his body shook twice and he was about to fall to the bed.

"Murong!" Xiao Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and his heart ached when he saw him so weak. "Ah Zi poisoned you, why didn't you sue me earlier?"

"Let it go!" Murong Fu didn't appreciate it. I saw him push Xiao Feng away, and said in a cruel voice: "Xiao Feng, what does I have to do with you?" Why should I let you know about my weaknesses? Will you take my grip on me? ”

Murong Fu was so stubborn, Xiao Feng also sighed, and said for a long time: "Murong, we have known each other for ten years and know each other well enough. If you really turn against each other and put the other party to death, everyone has countless opportunities, and you don't have to use these handles. If you were really afraid that I would hold your handle, you wouldn't have let me leave the Great Song Dynasty alive back then. ”

"You're right. It is my soft-heartedness that leads to today's end. Murong Fu said with hatred, "Xiao Feng, I should have killed you a long time ago!" ”

"You won't ......" Murong Fu's vicious words seemed to have no effect on Xiao Feng at all, I saw that his expression was very determined, and his eyebrows even hid a trace of excitement. Murong, you like me. You discovered your feelings for me before I found out about my feelings for you before I did. You can't fool yourself, and you can't fool me......"

"Shut up! Get out! Murong Fu couldn't bear it anymore, so he jumped off the bed and slashed at Xiao Feng without saying a word.

However, Murong Fu's martial arts have been lost, where is Xiao Feng's opponent? Xiao Feng staggered, and instantly locked Murong Fu's wrist, clasped his hands, and pressed them heavily on the bed. The two of them fell together with their chests together, and their breath could also blend with each other. Such a distance is obviously not what an opponent should have, even if it is a sworn brother, it is too close.

Xiao Feng looked at Murong Fu with blazing eyes, his tiger eyes shining like stars and as deep as the sea. "Murong, you like me. You like me, that's why you're willing to let me misunderstand that you hate you, rather than see me hurt my life at your father's hands......"

"Shut up! Come! As soon as Xiao Feng said a word, Murong Fu's face was already crimson, and he couldn't help but struggle and shout for help. Where did everyone die? ”

"You like me, that's why you will fulfill me and Ah Zhu, and even keep the secret of Ah Zi's poisoning of you." Xiao Feng didn't seem to care if anyone would come, and only explained Murong Fu's intentions to him in Murong Fu's ear word by word.

"Zhuge Xiaohua! Abi! Murong Fu only felt extremely ashamed, and his whole body trembled under Xiao Feng.

"You like me, that's why you came to me after Azhu's death......"

"Xiao Feng, you are shameless!" The extreme humiliation made Murong Fu suddenly give birth to a huge force to break free from Xiao Feng's restraints, and swung a punch into the other party's face.

However, no matter how exquisite Murong Fu's boxing technique is, if there is less internal force, there will be less strength and speed. Xiao Feng took Murong Fu's punch lightly, and pressed his hands above his head in a moment's time. Noticing that Murong Fu's face was pale and he couldn't help gasping, he knelt down again, looked at the other party condescendingly and laughed: "I'm shameless? How shameless am I? Murong Gongzi, I can't say what you do? How can there be such a truth in the world? You obviously like me, why don't you dare to admit it? ”

“…… That's enough! Xiao Feng, that's enough! Say no more! In Xiao Feng's proud questioning, Murong Fu once again clearly realized that he had lost a lot of money in this gamble. However, for the last bit of dignity, he still had to support himself. “…… It's all over, Xiao Feng! Even if I was confused, I am now sober. ”

"If what you're saying is true, why are you crying?" At this moment, Xiao Feng's originally frivolous voice gradually sank. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away a little tear stain from Murong Fu's eyes, his expression was so solemn, and his movements were so gentle, as if he was wiping away a drop of blood from the tip of his heart. "Murong, if you have really broken off with me, I should be dead by now."

Murong Fu couldn't answer. They have known each other for fourteen years, and Xiao Feng knows him as well as he knows Xiao Feng. The leader of the beggar gang and the king of the Southern Courtyard who stood up to the sky and the earth was never a fool, as long as he gave a little hint, his mind was nowhere to hide in front of Xiao Feng.

“…… Why didn't you sue me sooner? Murong ...... "Xiao Feng's tears also fell. He hugged Murong Fu tightly in his arms, and the sigh pressed the root of his tongue. "Murong...... You have been poisoned for so many years, why don't you say it? I just won against you, and you're going to abolish your martial arts. …… Even if I misunderstood you all these years, I couldn't understand your mind, and I hurt Azhu...... Even if it's all my fault, you shouldn't punish me with yourself! Do you know how distressed I am? ”

"It's none of your business...... Murong Fu took two deep breaths and finally calmed down. Xiao Feng, it's none of your business! Sparing Ah Zi is just for the sake of Ah Zhu's face, and giving up martial arts is more for filial piety. You don't have to feel guilty about it, think you owe me something, ...... Don't feel distressed. At this time, his gaze was cold, and he spoke without inhibition or frustration, as if he was talking about a trivial matter. King Xiao's deep affection for the official, the official knows all the inscriptions! It's just that you and I have our own positions, and it's really difficult to have both......"

"Emperor Tu hegemony, do you have me?" Before Murong Fu finished speaking, Xiao Feng had already chuckled. "Murong, you don't even want your life for me, you'd rather be misunderstood by me than protect me, what else are you talking about reviving Dayan?" Xiao Feng is really a straight man who doesn't know how to reason backwards, and Murong Fu deceived him for ten years because he had been deceived by him, and he couldn't help himself painfully when he thought back to the past. It wasn't until Abi himself said that Murong Fu and Murong Bo were like enemies and had no kindness, and he suddenly realized that Murong Fu's affection for him had far exceeded his imagination.

However, Xiao Feng didn't know that as soon as he said this, Murong Fu's heart, which was originally extremely anxious and ashamed, instantly turned cold. Murong Fu understood, but Xiao Feng still didn't understand. Could it be that the contradiction between them is just an insignificant dream of reviving Dayan? Wrong! From the moment Qiao Feng became Xiao Feng, Murong Fu was already destined to be opposed to him. Xiao Feng's happiness now is just because of personal love, but how insignificant is this love in the face of national hatred and family hatred? In this era, in order to maintain the absolute stability of a state power, it is necessary to ensure the absolute majority of the Han population. Only the same language, the same cultural customs, and the same spiritual beliefs can make people believe that they have the same roots. Xiao Feng can fall in love with his former brother without any scruples, but ten years later, how will he face a ruiner who ruined his home and country, slaughtered his people, and even completely erased the Khitan people? The road ahead was boundless, and Murong Fu couldn't help but laugh at himself. “…… Forget it, Xiao Feng...... Never mind! Will you let me go...... It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. ”

Seeing that he had said so much bitterly, Murong Fu was still as solid as a rock and invulnerable, Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh at the sky, and after a long time, he squeezed out a sentence: "Forget each other in the rivers and lakes? Can you do it? ”

"Yes!" Murong Fu's expression was firm and ruthless, as if he was competing with the people of the world.

"I want you to be healthy, have a group of wives and concubines, and have a full house of children and grandchildren, can you do it too?"

"Yes...... Not! Xiao ...... "This time, before Murong Fu could answer, he was gagged by Xiao Feng - with Xiao Feng's own mouth.

Lips touch lightly, then gradually deeper. These are the few kisses in Xiao Feng's life, but they are extremely familiar, just because he has already reviewed them countless times in his dreams. Murong Fu still resisted fiercely, but he was like a grasshopper shaking a tree. In a drowsy state, he suddenly regretted giving up martial arts. Fortunately, Xiao Feng also knew how to be measured, and finally let go of Murong Fu before he was suffocated.

"I can't, Murong!" Seeing Murong Fu's cheeks crimson and leaning weakly in his arms, Xiao Feng's heart was soft, and he couldn't help but bow his head and peck him lightly on the lips twice. "I can't do it!"

Obviously, this move has gone beyond the scope of conversation. Murong Fu only felt a burst of blackness in front of him, choked and coughed twice before he breathed away, and roared in disbelief: "Xiao Feng! Are you crazy?! ”

Xiao Feng looked at Murong Fu silently for a long time, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on his face. "It's the craziest thing I've ever done!"

"Neurotic! Lose your marbles! Murong Fu muttered two curses, he already understood what Xiao Feng meant, and an uncontrollable fear involuntarily floated in his heart. Taking advantage of the fact that Xiao Feng was not grasping him tightly at the moment, he hurriedly rolled off the bed, grabbed a teacup on the table and smashed it against the opposite wall. "Someone!"

Xiao Feng naturally wouldn't allow Murong Fu to escape at this time. Murong Fu couldn't move two steps away, so he grabbed the other party's belt with one hand and easily carried the person back.

The absolute disparity in force is simply desperate! Murong Fufang fell back to the bed, and the next moment, Xiao Feng's entire body was already attached. Another fiery kiss, burned on his forehead like a brand. Then, between the eyebrows, lips, and neck...... The intermittent kiss, light as a feather, soft and tossing; Crispy like spring rain, gentle and moisturizing.

"Murong, you like me...... You love me......" Xiao Feng's breathing was heavy and hot, spraying on Murong Fu's neck, and the deep voice wrapped around him like a spell.

Murong Fu stretched out his hand to hold the other party's shoulder, and without exerting any force, his arm had softened. Why resist? He couldn't help but ask himself. At this point, does it make a difference what happens or what doesn't happen? Haven't you thought about it in the past two years? Thinking of this, Murong Fu's heart suddenly fell. He was so tired that he couldn't fight anymore, so he took the initiative to hook Xiao Feng's neck and closed his eyes to his lips.