Chapter 271
"If the guards are looking for your master, I hope you will bring a message to your master for me. Let's say, today to break off affection, each other is a decision, there is no way back in the future, I hope, each of them is good to do their own, if they can not see it in the future, or the well water does not violate the river water, it is the best, but if it is committed, I Yan Sihan and Tanglin up and down, will fight with their lives, never cowardly. ”
As soon as his voice fell, he spurred his horse, and without waiting for the ghost to react, he quickly ran away.
In an instant, the fierce horse kicked like a fly, and flew into the sand.
Fu Ghost frowned suddenly, his face sank suddenly, and after he had thoroughly passed Sihan's words in his heart, he sighed, turned his eyes to two of them and said, "Good life and go to protect it, don't let the eldest princess make any mistakes." ”
The guards nodded and rode away.
After a few people all disappeared at the end of the official road, Fu Ghost came back to his senses, raised his whip with undulating faces, and ran forward.
The cold wind is fierce, and the cold is everywhere.
The weather in this big week is really cold, and the oncoming wind is bitter, as if it is about to pierce people.
Along the way, Sihan rode his horse and galloped wildly. There were suddenly too many emotions in my heart, and in the churning, my heart was surging and I couldn't suppress it.
When the horse returned to the camp, he saw Zheqian standing outside the camp, looking at her from a distance, until she stopped at the front of him, his pale face suddenly burst into a few smiles, and called her respectfully and softly, "Imperial sister." ”
Full of noisy churning, suddenly, he was inexplicably warmed by the smile on Zheqian's face, but it was only half a little, it was a moment, Sihan pretended to dismount naturally, but as soon as he landed, his legs were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground.
"Sister Huang."
Zheqian was shocked again, and immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to support her, and when his legs were completely steady, Sihan came back to his senses, and his eyes fell towards Zheqian, and he saw that his face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his body seemed to be extremely uncomfortable.
Her complexion changed suddenly, and she immediately held him up with her backhand, and asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Did you just touch your wound?" ”
Zheqian smiled reluctantly, his facial features shrunk together, as if he was forcibly enduring the pain, and then his thin lips opened, and he only said, "No." The injuries on the younger brother's body are no longer in trouble, and the imperial sister does not have to worry about it. ”
These words entered her ears, and undoubtedly once again smashed a complex and melancholy in her heart, Sihan did not speak immediately, but raised her eyes to look at him carefully, and finally, her eyes were stared directly at his empty sleeve that was waving in the wind, and for a while, her pupils froze and her face stiffened.
Zheqian seemed to see something, and suddenly turned around slightly, covered the empty sleeve, and said slowly: "The long sleeves are waving in the wind, but don't be the backbone." The imperial sister still doesn't have to stare at her brother, it's not early at this time, if you want to set off back to Tanglin, it's time to leave. ”
Sihan's eyes were full of melancholy, he didn't say a word, and nodded at him with a little difficulty.
Zheqian frowned and grinned at her, his immature and honest face suddenly coincided with the timid and cowardly appearance of her when she was a child, but she inexplicably believed that she depended on her.
In an instant, her heart was touched, but she was also sad and distant, if it weren't for her Yan Sihan being completely guarded against him and resisting him, Zheqian would not have lost his arm.
Fortunately, God still treats Zheqian in the end, and now his life is still there, although he has a broken arm, it is not the worst outcome.
After returning to Tanglin, she will compensate him for her good life, and the prodigal son will be loyal and kind, and it will be time for him to be treated kindly.
At this point, his thoughts were complicated and distant, and after ordering the guards on the side to help Zheqian steady, he took the lead in turning and walking forward.
At this time, just after noon, the hour is really not early. The three armies of Tanglin are all in place, neatly and neatly, in the eye, the soldiers and horses are strictly lined up, the black pressure is overwhelming, and the formation is huge.
After separating from Zheqian and getting into the carriage, Sihan began to give orders to march.
As soon as the order fell, the guards present responded with a strong and heroic voice, and then without delay, they immediately galloped on horseback.
A group of people, mighty forward, the momentum is great, the horse's hooves are thick and noisy, the sound of the earthquake is heavy, when the army is all far away, the sand and dust that is rolled up by the heavy horses' hooves spreads wantonly in the air, as if blowing a hurricane, the sand and dust raised are thick and heavy, enough to completely cover the half of the day.
After a long time, the sound of the carts and horses of those armies became farther and farther away, and then disappeared completely. The pieces of dust and sand that were raised were gradually broken and blown away by the cold wind around them.
And in the high place of the official road, the three people and three horses were standing in place, standing quietly, and several people looked at the place where the army disappeared, motionless, with different expressions.
It wasn't long before Fu Ghost took the lead in coming back to his senses, and he turned his eyes and glanced at Lan Yeyu beside him, seeing that Lan Yeyu was still quietly staring at the direction where the army disappeared, as if he was completely distracted, his expression changed slightly, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally whispered in a tight voice: "Your Majesty, the eldest princess and her party have gone away." It's windy here, so the emperor should go back to the tent first to have a good rest. ”
Lan Yeyu's eyes were far away, as if he had never heard of it. Fu Ghost's brows furrowed more and more, and he waited to himself, but after a long time, he still didn't see Lan Yeyu reply, so he was about to hesitate whether to persuade again, but before his voice came out, suddenly, Lan Yeyu raised the reins and patted the horse, and rode the horse forward slowly.
Fu Ghost was caught off guard for a moment, and when he reached his mouth, he suddenly choked, and after glancing at Lan Yeyu's back, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He hurriedly rode his horse and followed, slowly following behind Lan Yeyu, and when he entered the camp, several people dismounted one after another, but Lan Yeyu was not in a hurry to enter the tent, but turned his eyes to look at the ghost, his thin lips opened, and a distant gloomy voice slowly came, "Go and inquire, and see what words Sihan can leave for me when he leaves." ”
Fu Ghost's expression changed slightly, and after a moment, he hurriedly nodded his head in his heart, and left quickly, and when he came back, his face became solemn, and he stood in front of Lan Yeyu, his brows furrowed, and he was a little difficult to reply.
"What did she leave behind?"
At this moment, Lan Yeyu took the lead in asking, his eyes only glanced at him, and then moved away carelessly.
Fu Ghost bent down and bowed to him, hardened his scalp, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, the eldest princess has left a message, if you let the emperor be well." ”
"Alright?"
Lan Yeyu's face did not change, but his thin lips opened, and he muttered this casually.
As he spoke, when Fu Ghost's heart was pounding, he suddenly turned his head to look at him, and said in a low and distant voice, "She doesn't want to be safe now, how can she say the word "okay." Fu ghost, now even you, dare to deceive me? ”
Fu Ghost's face turned pale, and he immediately knelt down, "My subordinates are guilty, and I hope the emperor will punish him." ”
Lan Yeyu's voice suddenly became cold, cold and gloomy, "Punishment is naturally punishment, but it is not at this time. After conquering Xiadonglin, I will naturally settle today's affairs with you. ”
As soon as his voice fell, he didn't wait for the ghost to react, and paced forward carelessly, gradually moving away.
Fu Ghost stiffened, his face was already pale, he knelt on the ground for a long time, he came back to his senses, slowly got up, but his legs were numb and trembling, and after standing still, his body bones could not be suppressed, and the Jingwei on the side were full of shock and shock, and they didn't dare to say a word.
The cold wind was raging, blowing the tents in the camp as if they were about to be overturned.
The air is still mixed with rich fishy moisture, which is not a good smell when it enters the nose.
Lan Yeyu was covered with thinness, plain clothes were snow-white, but there were a few places on his clothes that were stained red with blood, which was abrupt and hideous. He seemed to be unconscious, walking slowly, seemingly leisurely, but his face was expressionless, his pupils were cruel and cold, which made people feel cold and numb when they saw it.
Jingwei, who was passing by or standing still, didn't dare to look at him at all, just seeing him coming, he was shocked by the majesty and cold air on his body, so he had to hurriedly bend down and bow down sincerely, and call respectfully.
Lan Yeyu didn't hear it all the way, and there was no reaction, the coldness of his body was vividly displayed, and after stepping into Situ Lingyan's tent, his expressionless face finally added a few extremely rare expressions, but that expression was not good, but majestic, hideous.
At this time, Situ Lingyan was sitting on the soft couch, her legs were wrapped around her knees, in a daze, seeing Lan Yeyu suddenly come in with cold air, she only frowned slightly, and did not react much, and only glanced at Lan Yeyu twice and did not sweep it, and only when Lan Yeyu stood in front of her completely, she pressed her heart, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, "Yan Sihan is really gone?" ”
Her tone was indifferent and cold, but she was no longer as delicate and soft as before.
She is also half of Tanglin's female general, although her father did not give her the title of military general, but because of her perennial army, she mixed up with the respect of a female general in the army.
If others hear that she Situ Lingyan should be associated with iron and toughness, but, excluding the prestige of that great outside, she is also the golden branch and jade leaf of Tanglin, and she is also a delicate woman in her prime, she will also be in love, will be amorous, will completely unload the iron and blood of the general, and completely, become a weak woman with flesh and blood, sorrow and joy.
It's a pity that her delicateness, her weakness, and even all her emotions and even temperament that have not been revealed in front of the world are all revealed in front of the person in front of her.
But it is precisely because of this person in front of her that she knows what it means to be gentle as jade, peerless, and what it means to be an immortal who has fallen into the mortal dust, and it is because of this person that she completely knows what is called pain beyond the flesh and skin, and what is called real despair.
was killed by the person on the tip of her heart, killed her own army, and even the country of Tanglin was about to be destroyed, all of which made her unable to regain her original beauty, and she couldn't look at him with the eyes of the past.
In one day and one night, he gave her too much strangeness, too much hideousness, and now the love is gone, and the hatred is born.
How did it come to be.
How can it be like this...... Heh, hehe.
My thoughts were long, and my whole body suddenly felt cold, extremely cold, extremely cold.
She couldn't help but tuck her dress slightly, her eyes stared at the side blankly, and she said in a low voice, "I'm cold." Brother Yan shouldn't mind me going to sit on the couch. ”
She asked casually, distantly and casually, but she didn't roll up half of her emotions.
As soon as these words fell, two extremely cold fingers suddenly pinched her jaw, and with a slight force, she was forced to turn her head and meet his dark and bottomless eyes.
Those eyes, so deep that there are not even half wisps of emotional waves and ups and downs, as if they are silent, and like the vast night sky, gratuitous, giving people a kind of oppressive and deep suction, as if to completely suck people in.
Situ Lingyan's face finally showed a little emotion, but it was only for a moment, and she hooked her lips and smiled again.
In the past, this person in front of him was as beautiful as jade, how could he have been so indifferent and inwarm to stare at her, she always remembered, every time he saw her, he was smiling and smiling, the spring breeze was elegant, she even praised him unabashedly in front of her father and the prince, but after all, she didn't know people's hearts, thinking that his father had a slight impression of him because of her words, but in the end, his father would die in his hands.
"You've been thinking about it all morning, and now I'm asking you, can you think about it?" At this moment, a cold and indifferent voice rose slightly.
The voice was not sharp, nor was the tone sharp, but it suddenly entered the ears, but it was carelessly filled with majesty and murderous aura, as if it wanted to destroy the will of man, and it made people's hearts beat sharply and frightened.
And it just so happens that the person in front of him now really has the ability to unconsciously shock and fear.
His thoughts flipped, and the pain and coldness in his heart were like sharp knives, cutting flesh little by little.
Thinking that she Situ Lingyan is also an arrogant person, now, how can she be forced to this point by this person.
Heh, have you thought about it?
Naturally, she thought about it. She has a weak gap in the Donglin Tiger Yongguan, how can she talk to this person. That is her Tanglin border pass of the battlefield of the life, once said, Tanglin Dingfeng can not block foreign enemies, can not stand the door, at that time, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty poured in like tigers and wolves, undoubtedly, out of control, the national capital of Tanglin, sooner or later, will be captured.
Her expression was distant and complicated, and her face was desolate.
After being silent for a moment again, her expression moved slightly, and she finally spoke in a low and distant voice, "If yes, I have made a decision, but this decision can't satisfy Brother Yan?" ”
As soon as his voice fell, he raised his eyes straight to meet his eyes again.
In an instant, she could clearly see that his handsome face was as cold as frost, but it was only for a moment, and he suddenly hooked his thin lips and revealed a cold and piercing smile.
"Sooner or later, Tanglin will become something in my bag, even if you grit your teeth and keep your mouth shut like a bottle, I can still break through your Tanglin country, but it will be a little more effortless. So, your answer doesn't matter much to me, but to you, it's a matter of life and death. If you don't satisfy me, how can I satisfy you? The famous princess of Tanglin has a tough temperament and a good complexion, and I want to come, my son of Da Zhou, I also like you. ”
It was only a moment before his thin lips opened and he spoke casually.
Situ Lingyan's expression changed suddenly, and the hands in his sleeve robe were clenched into fists, trembling.
"You're so ruthless?" She asked in a gloomy voice.
Lan Yeyu's face was not bullied, and the pupils that stared at her face were as dark as night, and they were terrifyingly deep.
"It's unintentional, so why be ruthless. Ling Yan, although you and I have known each other once, it's a pity that you don't know me very well. People like me are ruthless and ruthless, and they like to do whatever it takes. If you don't cooperate with me, you won't be able to bear the consequences. ”
The aggressive words made Situ Lingyan feel cold, and her pupils trembled more and more.
Ruthless, isn't it? It's unintentional, isn't it?
Will this person be careless? Or was he just careless about her?
The more I thought about it, the more my mood swayed and desolate. She hooked her lips and smiled at him, giggling and sneering, "Where is Brother Yan's unintentional, it's obviously just unintentional to my Situ Lingyan." What you have done for Yan Sihan in the past few days, I can see it clearly. Heh, you keep saying that you are ruthless and that you are unintentional, so what kind of heart do you have for Yan Sihan? Could it be that it is also a fake heart? ”
The corners of Lan Yeyu's eyes were slightly raised, staring at her gloomy and indifferent, "Yan Sihan's name is also what you can call?" The dignified eldest princess of Tanglin, when you call her, you should give her an honorific title, call, eldest princess? ”
The casual voice is indifferent and long, but the coldness and threat mixed in the tone are unblemished.
When these words came into his ears, Situ Lingyan was full of sadness.
Is it? And now at the end of the day, she still has to be called the eldest princess of Yan Sihan? But she Situ Lingyan is obviously also a golden branch and jade leaf, and she is also a princess of Tanglin, and her identity is also noble, how can she be weaker than her Yan Sihan?
Thoughts are swirling, and they are completely undulating. A sense of shock and sadness wants to completely break out of the heart.
If it was said that seeing Lan Yeyu kill her father yesterday had already broken her heart, and seeing Lan Yeyu's desperation for her made her even more desperate, and now, this Lan Yeyu actually has to defend Yan Sihan's name, such a move is undoubtedly to use practical actions to stab a knife in her heart.
How could he be like that! She Situ Lingyan was also the one who once liked him, loved him, and even helped him wholeheartedly, but now, how could he treat her like this?
All kinds of emotions are lingering in her heart, her face is full of sadness and despair, and the sad and self-deprecating smile on the corner of her lips is also abruptly obvious.
She didn't speak immediately, and only after staring at Lan Yeyu for a long time did she say hoarsely: "You even maintain Yan Sihan's reputation like this, so, are you really heartless and ruthless?" As he spoke, his voice picked up, and his hoarse voice became more and more annoyed and ruthless, "What is it that my Situ Lingyan can't compare to her, why can she be the only one who can impress you, Brother Yan?" If you talk about identity and power, our Situ Lingyan is not inferior to her at all, if you help you and assist you, our Situ Lingyan is undoubtedly more useful to you than her Yan Sihan, but why, why do you care about her? She has Dongfang Yan in her heart, she is my imperial brother, she will not love you, if she really cares about you and loves you, she will not see you and I share the bed and then so resolutely decided to part ways with you, break off love!