The rain stopped. The clouds dispersed so quickly. White Hart Town won the last of its afterglow. The eaves of the black tiled roof are still wet, and there are light water marks hanging on them. Murong pedestrian was tall and a little thin, and he looked at the changing of the guard at dusk. He was kicked in the back, staggered a few steps forward, and turned around in the twilight.

The person who kicked him was Hou Cong.

This kind of fists and kicks from behind, he and Dugu Zheng and Yuan have been suffering since childhood. So much so that he intuitively knew whether the sudden attack was the enemy or his eldest son.

If it is the enemy, it will dodge, and it will fight back, and if it is the eldest prince, it will suffer.

Hou Cong's eyes were red, followed by Changkong and Huiniang who were in a hurry, and Bai Yi, who came with him but had his back to all this.

No one dared to persuade.

Bai Yi turned his face the moment he saw Hou Cong crying. I didn't dare to go.

"Do you know what you've done yourself?" Hou Cong's voice was hoarse.

"I know." Murong Xing's voice was not loud, very clear.

On the way to come, Hou Cong didn't know where to draw a horse whip, and when Murong Xing's answer landed, the whip in his hand smashed his head and face at his big hair.

He had learned to use the whip, which was in the eighteen martial arts - but it was not good, it was not in line with his temperament, so this ordinary horse whip was not originally designed and made into a weapon, and it was even more crazy, while brutalizing Murong Xing, it could not help but hit his own hands, body, and face.

In the chaos of whip marks like wind and hate, he and he didn't close their eyes, they both looked at each other. More than 20 years of love.

Murong Xing was born, and Hou Cong, who was more than 2 years old, followed his parents to congratulate him, and even as the eldest son of the general of the Zhu Kingdom, he was the first person outside the Murong family to pick up the baby with dark gray pupils. On festivals, birthdays, red and white ceremonies, they all have to meet, and the little hairy heads are educated to serve and follow the eldest prince in the future, and the strongest ones can follow the closest.

Hou Cong was awarded the title of General Wuwei at the age of 14, and officially went down to the barracks to practice, Murong Xing, Dugu Zheng, Yuan You, 1 12, two 11, were picked out, and lived with peers to eat, sleep and suffer together. Hou Cong's closest and most trusted person is Murong Xing. The most considerate Hou Cong is also him. Hou Cong has protected him countless times from the open sword and hidden arrows.

Of course, when you sulk and get angry, you also go to him.

However, there are fun and delicious fresh foods, and the first thing that comes to mind is him.

Hou Cong's most demanding and many times absolutely demanding person is indeed him.

The person who never worried about leaving, it was him.

Hou Cong naturally knew that the Murong family was originally the emperor's descendant, but this one had followed his family for three generations, and how could the relationship between him and Murong Xing have anything to do with these things?

He didn't have to ask to know that the drugging was the order of the dead emperor. He couldn't say anything. All that was left was tears and trembling. He didn't even think about what the entire team, including Mo Chang, would do when he saw the infighting between himself and his henchmen.

Murong Xing is one of his ribs. No, Murong Xing is his thigh bone. In other words, Murong Xing is his shadow in the world. It's another him. People have three souls and six spirits, if he loves Baiyi wholeheartedly, Baiyi is also a flower and a moon that he wants to get closer to outside his heart, but Murong Xing is in his own body, the two of them are separated for a while, and his soul and soul are always floating in Murong Xing.

After the clothes of the two of them were shattered, and their faces were full of blood from you and me, Yuan You, who had heard the news from Qingsong, crawled over crying.

He wasn't stupid either, and probably guessed what was going on. When I was a child, my father also said that the Murong family and us may not be of the same mind. It's just that he deliberately forgot.

Yuan couldn't say anything, just hugged Hou Cong's leg and cried to death. Now the only sane person is Mo Chang.

Although he said that he was not qualified to go out, he gently pushed open the window upstairs, and next to him stood the panicked Cuizhu and Ling Xiao.

"Captain Yuwen." Mo Chang said, Changkong looked up at him, the last afterglow of the sunset had gone away, and the May day after the rain was a little hot. Dotted with stars.

Changkong arched his hand, "Your subordinates listen to orders, please ask Your Highness to order." ”

Mo Chang couldn't see any expression on his face, "Murong Xing disobeyed General Xiaohou, why didn't he tie it up and lock it up in the stable and wait for it to be dealt with?" ”

"Yes!" Changkong agreed, took four people and took away Murong Xing, who was stunned. Yuan held back his loud cry again, choking in his throat with unbearably sore. Hou Cong was still standing in place, Qingsong dared to pull it and was kicked over.

The moon rises and the stars move, and he does not move.

And so it went on for five or six hours.

It's already the second half of the night.

The wind blew the white-clothed shirt onto Hou Cong's arm.

He turned back sharply and found that Bai Yi had been standing with him, although his back was to him.

"You." He said.

Only then did Bai Yi turn to look at her, with a gentle, sad smile.

There were only two steps between them. He didn't know that this stupid girl who was not injured in the first place would suffer with him until this time.

Bai Yi took these two steps to him, and directly wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve. And he took his hand with both hands. The two eyes looked straight into his heart, unwilling to part.

The white-clothed hand was cool and soft, and it also got into his sleeve. After touching for a long time, maybe too stupid, maybe unskilled, finally took out his potion-soaked handkerchief and covered his nose for him.

"Murdering your husband again? I'm going to suffocate. Hou Cong muttered.

Indeed, Bai Yi smiled embarrassedly, because she had covered Hou Cong's mouth and nose tightly just now, and it was simply torture to extract a confession, and she couldn't breathe. She let go somewhat. Hou Cong took the handkerchief with his hand, "I'll come by myself." ”

"No, I'll take care of you." Bai Yi said.

Even though she doesn't care for people, let her go.

Although Hou Cong made this decision, he didn't expect this big fool to start doing stupid things again, so he took his sleeve to wipe the blood on his face.

If you marry home, it may be very costly.

"Where's your brother?" Hou Cong didn't ask where the three hairs were, but asked where Changkong was.

"My brother loves you, so he doesn't care about me, let me accompany you." She smiled sweetly.

"Do monkeys know how to hurt people?" Hou Cong smiled bitterly, his body bones finally loosened a little, he was able to move, took a step, took the hand of the white cloth, and returned to the inn room with a bloody face. Qingsong prepared everything: internal medicine, external medicine, hot water, cotton cloth, new clothes.

Hou Cong was fiddling with him, fiddling with it for a long time and looking up, he found that the white clothes were gone.

"What about her?"

"Maybe I'm sleeping, can I call you?" Qing Pine was cautious.

"Nonsense, how can there be such a thing, just sleep." Although he was a little disappointed, Hou Cong had no intention of messing around tonight. He even had the feeling that he had been used to being by Murong for half his life, so he was in the mood to be a demon in the affairs of the white clothes, as well as in everything.

Maybe without Murong Xing, Hou Cong, who was angry and arrogant all over the world, no longer exists.

Half of his spirit was drained, and in the future, he was not his former self.

Hou Cong cleaned up, told Qingsong to rest early, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep.

Yuan sent four more soldiers from his cronies to guard the outside of the stable. As soon as Yin Shi arrived, the white clothes appeared there silently.

"The eldest prince asked me to come." Bai Yi said.

Murong Xing, who was in a daze, heard the voice of Bai Yi and opened his eyes.

He was tied up tightly, because Yuan was afraid that he would find a short-sightedness.

Yuan is crying at the fluorescence at the moment, and he is looking forward to Dugu coming back soon, so that he can intercede with him.

Bai Yi drew his short sword and cut the rope.

"Let's go."

"What do you mean? Did the eldest prince let you come? ”

"I came on my own."

"Oh." Murong Xing was a little disappointed.

Because he was motionless, although the rope was broken, it was still on him, and the white clothes knelt down and untied him, and while untying the rope, he told him about the painstaking work of Huiniang that Changkong heard there.

"You know what? Would she rather take the risk of jumping into the river than leave you in a place where there is no turning back? Do you understand? My brother knew that you drugged the eldest prince and me, but he didn't take it seriously, except for changing the medicine, he didn't want to tell the eldest prince at all. My brother treats you as his own brother to do this, and he doesn't care at all. You go, and don't put the eldest prince in a place of no return. If you don't leave, will he beat you, kill you, or sell you? Or do you force him to ask you, who instructed you? ”

The ropes were all untied, and Murong Xing sat cross-legged on the ground of the stable, "I will stay, like the captain trained by the eldest prince, and suffer death." ”

"Don't be stupid," Bai Yi never thought of saying this sentence in his life, "Think of the early autumn girl." Your Murong family's door, people will definitely not be able to enter, so I beg you to live a few more years, look at you a few more times, and let the family have a thought. For her sake, you also have to return to Datong alive. ”

"What should I do with the eldest son?" Murong Xing choked up for the first time.

Bai Yi shook his head blankly, "Let's part ways, what else?" ”

Murong Xing lowered his head and began to cry.

Bai Yi searched his stomach and thought about how to really convince him: "Ah Xing, He Bachun is still in the capital. The crown prince, the new emperor now, is not honest, you hurry back and see if you can help, don't let our family members be harmed. By the way, I will check again, the emperor died of a violent illness, is it not someone who is a hindrance, isn't it? Other things will come a long way. ”

Murong Xing wiped away his tears and looked at Bai Yi solemnly, "Then you are all alive, and you will have a long future." ”

"I promise you." Bai Yi said.

It's just that she's lying.

With the back of Murong Xing, one person and one horse, he disappeared into the streets of Bailu Town. The determination of the white clothes to go around and around has changed back: there are so many forces, in the visible and invisible places, they want to ensure that they will carry out their duties on behalf of the deceased to the end, and if they want to resist, I am afraid that they will harm Hou Cong.