Chapter 12: Strange Love
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Bixiao and Cuizhu both stood up, knowing that things were a little delicate and complicated. Only Mo Chang was silent, still looking at the chessboard.
Hou Cong first scolded He Bachun: "What is your attitude towards Your Highness?" β
He Bachun was so cold and proud that he ignored Hou Cong and still looked at Mo Chang. "Your Highness can explain?"
"Presumptuous, where did you learn these yin and yang weirdness? Did the prince teach it? "Although Changkong is loose on weekdays, he cares about Hou Cong in his heart. Just now, he was still covering his heart, listening to Bai Yi talk about the morning's events, and Yuan was immersed in the palpitations of "the plan can't catch up with the change", full of anxiety, he wanted to beat Yuan again, and then think about what to do if his sister and Hou Cong kissed, this "husband and lady" screamed, is it a good thing that can save lives.
As a result, He Bachun suddenly came out like this.
Changkong is a person who misses the old, even if he has a problem with Mo Chang because of the Dragon Ball, even if it is Mo Chang who is the person who wants to die in white clothes, he always hates him, and he really doesn't like He Bachun to be so rude. Besides, Hou Cong is his own serious master, and the prince suddenly sent his henchmen before the group went south, which is already unpleasant enough, and they have already endured it and tried to get along as harmoniously as possible, He Bachun actually dared to ignore Hou Cong's words? !
When He Bachun heard Changkong say this, he didn't even look at him, smiled coldly, and actually took the painting and left the room.
With a "bang", the door closed behind him, but the person who closed the door was Yuan You. - Speaking of which, laughing and laughing, he knows Hou Cong better than Changkong, he knows that Hou Cong scolded He Bachun, but he just had to do it, and the real object of anger was Mo Chang.
Hou Cong and the others expected that Mo Chang would not be honest, and there must be some other plans. So, I've been vigilant. With He Batchun gone, there are almost only people left who don't need to be like him. Yuan quickly closed the door again.
Mo Chang glanced at Hou Cong lightly, today he is not the same as in the past, and the grandeur in his heart doesn't seem to be able to hide it. His eyes, which had always been like a spring breeze, were now frosty and snowy, and the royal majesty had turned into hideous because it had been violated.
"General Xiaohou, are you confused? Miss Fang Cai Yuwen came over and said very clearly, there is a girl in the town who fell into the right idiocy because of that painting. She had been looking at that painting for hundreds of days, just from the time when your army defeated our army. Did I draw a picture in advance and put it in her hand? How do I know she's going to be in the picture? How do I know that my country has held me and refused to release me? How do I know that my father will succeed to the throne and someone else will succeed him? How do I know that your country will pass through this town when I am released south? How do I know that Miss Yuwen and Captain Hebal will meet this girl in the market? Having said that, maybe I also have the world-famous Mr. Water Dragon's clever calculations, and I have calculated it step by step. But what's the use of me making this move? It's just a crazy girl, if you want to marry, if you want to cheat, you can cheat, if you don't like it, you kill it with a knife, and naturally someone will dig a pit and bury the corpse. What does this have to do with me? Bixiao, why don't you go down? Is it my roommate, or Hou Cong's? β
Mo Chang's complaints and thoughts are not strange, but if he says it, it proves that his mood has changed.
A chess piece with a changed state of mind, is it still worth being escorted by a large team of people and replaced by Yuwen in white?
Bi Xiao didn't say anything, and sat down opposite Mo Chang again, but was approached by Hou Cong, pushed away, and bumped into Cuizhu. Then, Hou Cong drew his sword and slashed it in the air.
The place where the blade cut into was the kang tableβnot even the chessboard.
But the chessboard overturned, and the chess pieces were also swept away by the sword qi.
Mo Chang and Hou Cong, separated by sword qi and flying chess pieces, looked at each other in pairs.
With a bang, the chess pieces fell all over the ground.
Mo Chang's body flowed bloodless blood.
The first person in the room to move was Bai Yi, and the second was Cui Zhu, who bent down and lowered his head, so that he leaned down and went down to the table legs and the cracks in the cabinets to find the scattered chess pieces.
Hou Cong scolded again: "White, don't move." I'm here to ask! β
Bai Yi ignored it. Mo Chang actually stood up, approached Hou Cong, and stood face to face.
"General Xiaohou, I don't know who will see you off before going to the battlefield. At that time, the queen mother did not have any turmoil in her heart about me leaving. My father hoped that I would win a big victory, and what he said was a big truth. On the eve of departure, he rewarded the soldiers, and he still looked like he was on business. I was in the East Palace, and I waited for it, and I thought I couldn't wait. Father, but sent someone to give me a cloth bag sewn from a coarse cloth, and when I opened it, there were 6 strings of peace money like ordinary soldiers. That was the only money I had on me when I was captured by your army. I think what my father wants to say is that we are the emperor and the crown prince, but we are also ordinary father and son. He not only hopes for my great victory, but also hopes that I will return home safely. In the capital of your country, I have food, clothing, shelter and transportation, a piece of paper and a grain of rice, all given by Your Majesty, and I am not allowed to have anything of my own. It's food that comes from the mouth, but these 6 strings of money, plus the broken silver saved by Cuizhu, bought this chessboard and these chess pieces, which belong to me. As a winner, maybe you don't understand. But Bai Yi understands, she is more human, in exchange for scolding? β
Hou Cong was not carried away by these words at all, he had his own rhythm, "Your Highness is eloquent, I was misunderstood before." Since His Highness can say so, and we also say it, how can I ever doubt that His Highness has any intentions? But as a general of Liguo Wuwei, the appearance of killing the enemy in battle was painted and circulated everywhere, and even a crazy woman appeared among the people, I can't ignore it, right? Captain Heba said that His Royal Highness is familiar with the brushwork in the painting, which is not a big deal, and he is rude to His Highness, and I will punish him. β
"It's okay, it's true, it's just that I don't know what his problem is."
Mo Chang's anger was suppressed by himself. But Hou Cong couldn't let it go easily, "If it was at the beginning, Chengguo captured my prince of Liguo, I'm afraid it would be treated the same." Throughout the ages, the royal golden branches and jade leaves, inheriting great wealth and suffering, suffered great grievances. Your Highness is a captive, and we have no personal grudges, and you have never wronged Your Highness when you drink and eat, and you are already my benevolence and righteousness, so do you worship you as an ancestor? β
At this time, Bai Yi and Cuizhu had already put the chess pieces they had picked up in the chess jar. Cuizhu 1510 counted in a low voice, to see if the chess pieces were enough, Bai Yi didn't say anything, didn't look at anyone, turned around and left. Hou Cong's face sank, and he instructed Changkong and Yuanyou: "Be on duty!" Don't let anyone in! β
The sky is dark, and it is already the time for the sunset to fly west. Hou Cong came out of the room and saw Murong Xing with a steady expression, and felt that his temples were suddenly beating because of anger, and calmed down, "What about her?" β
Murong Xing knew that Hou Cong was asking about Bai Yi, "The girl went to find He Bachun." β
Murong Xing whispered to Hou Cong, "The eldest prince comes with me." β
Hou Cong followed him, and his eyes were seeing a strand of broken hair falling from the back of Murong Xing's head-he has been busy until now, I don't know if he has eaten? He has always been like this, he has to take care of public and private affairs, and he has to take care of some things that don't know whether they are public or private, in short, he has to take care of all Hou Cong's affairs. Although there are not many words, the mind is the most delicate. always silently observed everything, for Hou Cong, Dugu Zheng and Yuan You, and picked up the thousands of things they fell.
Hou Cong couldn't help but didn't stretch out his hand to touch the strand of broken hair. He followed Murong Xing around the corridor to the other side of the building, there was just a pillar blocking his body, looking from here, he could see above the white-clothed room, she and Miss He Bachun's brother, were sitting on the roof of the building watching the sunset, four long legs wandering, the evening breeze of late spring just blowing.
Murong Xing said softly, "Because I want to protect His Highness, there are bamboo ears in many places around, do you want to listen to the eldest prince?" β
After speaking, he handed over the special tools for eavesdropping.
Hou Cong's current mood is that he can't wait to catch Murong Xing and kiss him.
Of course this is not possible, and it is very ridiculous - he took a bamboo ear with one hand, and with the other hand he finally pulled the back of Murong Xing's head and pulled his broken hair.
Murong Xing was slightly frightened by Hou Cong's actions, not to mention that his hair was also pulled by him. But he quickly understood what the eldest prince meant, and his eyes met each other.
Moved away again.
Murong Xing felt sad and guilty in his heart. "The subordinates know, thank you for the reminder, the subordinates are busy with other things, so that Dugu is waiting on the side."
He retreated, thinking about the words of early autumn, the blue powder and pink powder in the medicine box, and the whereabouts of the Hou family, large and small, that the Murong family would know for many years, and the past reported to the emperor.
Dugu was passing by Murong Xing, bumping into each other's wrists, he silently bowed his hand to Hou Cong as a salute, and also picked up a bamboo ear and listened.
Hou Cong listened for a while, there was the sound of clothes being blown in the evening breeze, and the muffled sound of roof tiles being overwhelmed, and Bai Yi finally spoke, "Little brother, are you wronged?" β
He Bachun did not speak.
"General Xiaohou is sometimes a bit of a bully, hateful."
Hou Cong was stabbed in his heart, he didn't expect Bai Yi to say this about himself, and he didn't expect her to think like that.
But thinking about it back then, he couldn't even tell who was among the three Murong Xing, and Bai Yi even made a special fuss because of this. She didn't like Hou Cong's self-respecting appearance and no one in her eyes. She also had a fuss with Hou Cong in Guanhualou about the three princesses' exquisite and smooth water, and she didn't like Hou Cong's appearance. Hou Cong thought about himself, being arrogant to those close to him and perfunctory to strangers.
Maybe it's worth hating.
Next was He Bachun's voice: "Do you like him or not?" Sounds like his sister hates him? β
"I like it." The white clothes said, full of joy.
Hou Cong had just been stabbed in the heart, and the fire burned again.
"But a stinky fault is a stinky fault." Bai Yi gave Hou Cong another knife.
He Bachun seemed to laugh, "Sister, I saw the picture of "General Xiaohou Defeated the National Army" from my brother. It's called "The Dragon Yin Everywhere the Moon Shines on the Flowers". β
On the roof, Bai Yi's eyes widened, "What's the name?" Isn't this - isn't it a taboo in the world? Moreover, what does this have to do with the eldest prince killing the enemy in battle? β
He Bachun looked at Bai Yi seriously, "My sister is really a little stupid, in that battle, my sister is also there!" There were these rumors at the beginning of Datongdu, weren't they spread on the night of the full moon, when my sister and the eldest son competed? My sister is a flower, and General Xiaohou is a month. β
"Don't learn from their nonsense! It was originally a man-made rumor that often wins. "Bai Yi looks like a sister, and she has educated her little brother.
He Bachun said "um", "The competition was many years ago. However, the decisive battle between the two countries was different. My brother said that on the battlefield, the flowers and moons are ready, and the real dragon is injured and groaning, it is Mo Chang! - I didn't say just now that it was those paintings painted by Mo Chang, and I didn't mean that. Perhaps, alas, maybe I'm also stupid, and I don't know how to explain what I mean. It was my brother who said that the painting was so real that even Mo Chang, who witnessed it, praised it. β
Bai Yi sighed, He Bachun remembered it so clearly.
"Of course, about General Xiaohou, I can remember every detail. I knew him as a child, and that painting was the first time I had seen him. Do you understand, why do I understand Fang Mei's heart? β
When Hou Cong heard this, he thundered like five thunderbolts. Dugu Zheng hurriedly put down his bamboo ears, wishing he hadn't heard.
Bai Yi sighed, "Alas, it's really my good brother." β
He Bachun, the fairy-like boy in the painting, is Hou Cong.
Hou Cong crossed the pillar and saw He Bachun leaning his head on the shoulder of the white cloth, such a cold two people, there was a fragile tenderness in the glow.
In the bamboo ears, Bai Yi was still talking: "Didn't my brother die in September two years ago in order to protect the prince?" At that time, the war had not yet happened! β
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