Chapter 297: Fear of the Son (1)

Chen Wei was sitting behind Chen Pan at this time, and Chen Pan was happy to hug left and right during the whole feast, and he only sat silently in the shadow of the lamp, as if all the excitement here had nothing to do with him. But at this moment, the eyes of the entire banquet were focused on him, and Chen Pan also looked at him as if he was watching a good show.

Chen Cheng got up and knelt on the ground, raised his hand and lowered his eyes, and said: "If you were injured three days ago, you can't hold a sword." I hope that the son of wisdom will forgive his sins! ”

"Wounded?"

Chen Wei was silent, only kneeling with his eyes down.

Chen Pan glanced at him, turned his head and patted his thigh and smiled at Zhi Yanlang: "Oops, how did I forget about this." Zhi Shizi must forgive me, three days ago, Pan and his righteous brother went to the restaurant outside the city to eat fish, and before the door entered, they called a daredevil. In order to protect Chen Pan, the righteous brother injured his wrist, and he should not hold a sword, and he must not hold a sword. ”

Chen Pan's words were exaggerated, but only I knew that Chen Wei was not injured at all outside Jiayufang. He risked offending the Zhi clan to refuse Zhi Yan in person, just because he was a frank and unrestrained true gentleman, he respected his opponent, and he also respected the sword in his hand, and he would never do anything to take advantage of the danger of others. However, after all, there are more villains than gentlemen in this world.

Zhiyan was rejected by Chen Pan, and when he turned around, he saw Wuxian standing there with his head down as if he was drunk, so the corners of his mouth raised, he lowered his head and untied his sword, walked to Wuxian and said: "Since the 'righteous gentleman' is injured, then Yan has the courage to ask Brother Zhao for advice!" After speaking, he was drunk and stunned, and raised his hand to give a perfunctory salute. When the salute is finished, draw the sword and cut it.

I took a breath of cold air in unison with the swordsman's head. Where is this sword comparison, this is clearly to kill! No matter how good his swordsmanship is, he can't even pull out his sword at this time, how can he fight him? Zhiyan intends to humiliate and be merciless, how can he show mercy?

Wuxian was forced by Zhiyan to take a few steps back, dodging left and right, and the cuffs and hem of his clothes were inevitably cut out of several holes.

On the high level, Zhi Yao finally had a smile on his face.

In the light room, exclamations came and went.

The swordsman head rushed out of the banquet and knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to Zhi Yao, Zhi Yao smiled and looked at the sword competition that was not fair at all, and as soon as he raised his hand, he smashed a bronze wine bottle on the back of the swordsman.

The shirtless back hit the pillars in the hall, and the whole person fell diagonally into the group of musicians.

The panicked musicians hugged the piano and hugged the sheng and dispersed. Zhiyan waved away from the crowd and raised his sword to stab, but Wuxian barely drew his sword and backhanded it at this time. The triumphant Zhiyan didn't expect to be able to fight back without a shirt, and his feet slipped and almost fell. Wuxian was drunk, and with a fierce force, the long sword in his hand came out of his hand. Seeing the long sword falling from the sky, the bartender beside Zhi Yao shrank his head and poured a spoonful of hot wine on his feet.

"You!" Zhiyan saw that Wuxian's sword was smashing at his father Zhiyao's feet, so he was so angry that he raised his sword and slashed it at Wuxian's chest.

The shirtless sword was out of his hand, and he could only wave his sleeves to dodge. But his steps are vain, where can he avoid Zhiyan's frequent attacks. His left arm was wounded, and his right arm was immediately stained with blood, and strings of blood were scattered on the blue and yellow mat.

"I lost." Wushirt held the injured right arm and frowned.

Zhiyan didn't seem to hear, and stabbed his sword towards his left chest.

At that moment, I didn't think about it, and I flew towards Wushirt.

"Zheng-" The two swords intersected, and Chen Wei stood in front of me, and the three-foot long sword in his hand forced Zhiyan to take two steps back.

"Zhi Shizi, you need to know more than a sword." He put his sword into its sheath and said in a deep voice.

"Yan'er, since Zhao Shizi has admitted defeat, what kind of system are you messing around like this?" Zhiyao on the seat drank lightly with a cup.

"Did Brother Zhao admit defeat? That's Yan rude. ”

Above the hall, the voices of praise were everywhere, and Zhiyan put his sword into the sheath, and the smug smile on his face was difficult to suppress.

"Go ahead, he's gone." Chen Wei stared down at me. I turned around, and the people behind me had disappeared from the end of the light.

The night was deep, a huge red moon hung in the air, the long street was empty, I looked around in a daze, and then I realized that it was not to let go of a person's hand, to avoid his eyes, the heart was still tied to him, how could people escape?

In the distance, in the lonely shadow of the moon, the man with one of my hearts tied to me was spitting hard against the earthen wall.

His voice of pain was muffled, but the silence of the night raised it louder. I didn't dare to get closer, so I could only watch him from a distance, and when he vomited, I straightened up and continued walking. He walked and stopped, wandering aimlessly through the long and silent streets of the night.

I silently followed him, not daring to come near, nor to leave. His warm blood dripped at my feet, and his long shadow in the moonlight wandered beside me, but I had no idea what else I could do at this moment except for company.

The source of his pain, the source of my pain, is as powerless as this unbreakable and unbreakable night.

Two shadows, one moon, we walked in the darkness so wordlessly. There are no others, no quarrels, no blood feud between the two families, after more than half a year of parting, this is our longest stay.

One after the other, we walked with countless detours, countless ways to turn back, and he finally returned to the place where he belonged.

Outside the gate of Zhao's mansion, I watched him step by step up the steps, and I knew that behind that gate there would be people who felt sorry for his wounds and soothed his pain. And I, the daughter of an enemy, a sorcerer serving the gods, can do nothing but walk away quietly. Where can I go? I don't have him, I don't have a home, where is my direction?

The night fog was thick, and I froze under the lonely moon, and suddenly I lost the way I came from and the way I went.

Tap, tap...... There was the crisp sound of horses' hooves breaking through the silence of the night.

Turning his head in shock, he jumped out of the gate on horseback.

I froze, and he leaned over and single-handedly picked me up on horseback.

"Ho-" The young man below heard his master's voice spread his hooves and rushed into the misty night mist, leading us to chase the falling moon wheel and gallop away.

Shirtless drunk, drunk and presumptuous and crazy.

He used his hot body to iron every inch of my skin. He used his madness to force me to go crazy with him.

I don't know when the moon went down, but I remember seeing the morning star climb into the blue-purple sky of the east through his messy hair before I fainted and fell asleep.

It's been more than half a year, and I've never slept so deeply. In the darkness, a warm body wrapped me tightly, and the steady breathing in my ears was like a tide in the moonlight, pushing me to sleep in waves.

When I closed my eyes, I was sleeping on the grass by the wild goose lake, but when I woke up, I was already lying on the bed of the grass hut. The drunken man had already woken up, but the wine was not fully awake, and when he saw that I had opened his eyes, he rolled over and fell on top of me. I put my hand against his chest, and he looked straight at me with his arms outstretched, his eyes looking like a question.

I wanted to escape, but I didn't know where to take off my clothes.

"Let me go." I tore through the thin quilt on the bed and tried to cover my chest.

"Never stop the sword for me, never." He stared into my eyes, finished word by word, and then jerked down, and the probe burrowed into the thin quilt on my body.

Want to escape? There is no escape. He knew every secret of my body, and the reason that had been gathered by force was crushed under his unrefusable onslaught.

Tired, fell asleep again. When I woke up, I sat up with the quilt in my arms, looked at the red sun outside the window, and sat for a long time before I realized that this was not the morning sun, but the sunset of the second day.

The person next to him was gone, and there was a clean dress on the pillow. I put on a short coat despite the sore feeling all over my body, but I found a string of white jade pendants on the crimson skirt. The five jade geese are separated by acacia knots, and the geese are realistic in shape and have different postures.

Nacai, asking for names, Najib, Nazheng, invitation, personal welcome, six wedding ceremonies, five ceremonies.

That year in the country of Qi, he said that when the geese returned in the coming year, the geese would send me. I don't know that it has been five years since I said goodbye to the shore of Luoxing Lake. I thought that if I made a promise to each other, I could follow each other for life and fly together at the end of the world. But autumn goes to spring, and the geese have a return date, but we broke our original vow.

He opened the door and walked out of the thatched hut, where he took refuge from the wind and rain and licked his wounds. That year, I pretended to be a ghost in Zhifu, and he picked me up outside the Zhifu Gate and brought me here. It was also under this magnolia tree that he carried me off the horse, and I thought he was going to kiss me, but he threw me into the icy waters of the lake in the depths of winter.

Fire and Ice......

"What are you thinking?" Someone wrapped me around me from behind. The white magnolia flowers exude a faint golden-red halo under the infiltration of the setting sun. I gently held the large hand around my waist, and he looked down and kissed my long loose hair.

"Does it hurt?" I asked.

"It doesn't hurt." He ruffled my hair and buried his head deep in my neck, "You must know that shedding so many drops of blood can soften your heart, I would have done it myself a long time ago, and I don't have to bother Zhiyan's child." ”

"You were drunk last night, and if no one stopped you, Zhiyan could have hurt you even more."

"You won the chess for me, I don't shed these few drops of blood, Zhiyao is unwilling to break the contract. Your chess is not just for nothing. ”

"But they humiliated you......"

"I know, and I've written it down." Wuxian turned me around, hugged me, and said, "What made me the most uncomfortable last night was your pounce. Even if I get drunk, I won't die in Zhiyan's hands, if he hurts you, I will really lose. ”

"What did Chen Pan and Zhiyao gamble on, what did you and Zhiyao gamble again, is it worth your hard work?"

"Do you guess why Chen Pan entered the promotion this time?"

"Zheng Guo has repeatedly harassed the border of the Song State since last year, and the Song State will definitely ask the Jin State for help if he is unable to be harassed. In order to win over the Song State, the Jin State was going to send troops to attack Zheng, but the Qi people definitely didn't want the Jin State to crusade against Zheng State, so they sent Chen Pan to be a lobbyist. ”

"You have been in the Qin State for half a year, and you still know a lot about the Central Plains!" Shirtless smiled slightly, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"The Marquis of Jin is seriously ill, and the prime minister has been sick for a long time, whether he kills Zheng or not depends on Zhiyao's meaning. But I didn't think Zhiyao wanted to kill Zheng last night. ”

"Zhi Yao didn't plan to kill Zheng. The bet between him and Chen Pan is nothing more than who will mediate the dispute between Song and Zheng. If you win the Chen Pan game, Qi Guo must come forward to ask Zheng Guo to stop invading Song Guo, and Zheng Hou will also prepare another gift to apologize to Song Gong. ”