Chapter 80: It's time to form an alliance again

"Because you never give up, because you are willing to protect the people you want to protect, because you and I, like you, are people who rise in death and humility, even if they are as low as ants, they can rise in pain. Because people like us can be treacherous, they can be forbearing, they can be revenged, and they can also spend their lives running a game, even if it is a lifetime, they will make the people who harm me pay the price, even if they are silent in the darkness forever, they must be pulled down and fall into hell forever. ”

After saying this, when Jun Yue's eyes swept towards Yan Xuan, she easily saw the surprise in those eyes, paused for a moment, she restrained her smile, and continued to speak: "Even if you used to have too much humility and cowardice in your heart, but everyone has nature, you have never been a person who is obedient, nor is you a person who is willing to be slaughtered by others, you have evil in your bones, but you also have ambitions. Although the chosen one cannot be trusted, why did this Black Yao choose you, have you never thought about the reason for this?"

"You-" Yan Xuan was naked for the first time to reveal the secret hidden in his heart, and those penetrating words, although they were extremely hurtful, they seemed to wake him up like an initiation.

Three years of dormancy, once decadent, A-Niang died tragically, he desperately took revenge, in the end there was almost only a lonely person left, before the age of sixteen he was ashamed of himself under the glory of the hot summer, three years later, although his heart was like a knife to make the most irrational decision, but now, he knows very well that he doesn't want to fail, he doesn't want to let the people he cares about die, and he doesn't want to suffer the pain of powerlessness again.

"Yan Xuan, even though I have only known you for a few days, I never say anything. Maybe the person who Xiyan wants is Yan Xia, but the name of the god of war is far from enough, if he is thoughtful, he should do everything to get rid of you, no matter what kind of chosen son he is, nothing is more important than the so-called real power. For thousands of generations, why do you care about the pen of this historian? Those who have achieved great things since ancient times have never been informal, let alone ascended to the throne that was admired by thousands of people. In the past three years, even though he has been assassinated, since you are alive unscathed, it is that he is incompetent, and his ambition may be enough, but he has lost the opportunity. And now that Xiyan has the so-called chosen son, that is your best bargaining chip. As long as you make good use of people's hearts and add external forces, you will be the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, and you will no longer be a problem. Jun Yue shook the Black Yao Divine Ring in his hand, threw it lightly, placed it on the table, pinched Yan Xuan's tender white and slender fingers, pressed it tightly, and the sharp light crossed his inky eyes, at that moment, he was like the king of the world, with bloodthirsty and domineering in his ruthlessness.

"Okay, just rush to the god of war and Yue Xian's words, Yan Xuan will definitely live up to your expectations. Yan Xuan seemed to have made up his mind in an instant, picked up the Black Yao Divine Ring, which symbolized power and status, and put it on his fingers, and the smile overflowed the corners of his mouth again, bringing more firmness.

At that moment, he knew that the woman opposite him who could make Qiang go up in smoke while talking and laughing was the one who really understood him, and the only one who could see through the demonic obstacles in his heart.

"Since they are all smart people, and the deity doesn't say secret words, from now on, you will be my friend of Yue Xian, I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wishes?" Jun Yue stretched out his palm, hooked a smile, and waited for a response.

"Meeting is fate, not to mention the grace of saving lives three times, which can naturally be regarded as a friend of life and death. The friendship of friends is a little too light, in the past nineteen years, you are the first person to see me so transparently, the name of your confidant, is what you and I should call, I don't know if Ah Xian wishes?" Yan Xuan put his palm on the palm of Jun Yue, and the chill in his heart was piercing, but the smile added a bit of sincerity when he spoke.

"You and I are the same people, confidant, I've taken it!" Jun Yue nodded and smiled, with a little more pride in his words.

Such a smart Royal Highness the Crown Prince, thoughtful but ruthless and domineering, why did she turn away?

She can see him through, and he, naturally, will not fail to see anything, this confidant's name, he can be regarded as a smiling tiger like him!

In the last life, she endured for ten years, only seeking to kill with one blow, and now, he is trapped in a cage, how can he be similar to his former self?

"I don't know what you're going to do Xiao Xian, but what are the countermeasures?" Yan Xuan let go of Jun Yue's finger and said with a light smile.

"Ah Xuan, you only need to contain Qi Xia's forces on the border of Dayong and Xiyan within a month, so that he will not be able to capture the city within this month, and that is enough. Jun Yue snapped his fingers, smiled evilly, his true nature was slightly revealed, and continued to speak: "As for how to do it, you make your own decisions." A month later, I will devote all my strength to the whole country to protect the throne for you. Also, don't ask me how to do it, I'm sure you won't be at a loss, Master of Black Yao!"

The person she chooses has never looked at the result, and since she has taken on the name of this confidant, she must not only change her words, but also be determined!

"Xiaoxian, if you can trust me, then Yan Xuan will naturally not say no, Yan Xuan promises that within this month, there will be no major incidents at the Dayong border. The smiling person bowed slightly, as if he was talking and laughing, like LaCrosse, he could be light and light.

These words are enough to shock the world, saying that in the mouths of the two people at this time, it is like a dragonfly dotting water, and there is no trace.

"Okay!" Jun Yue responded domineeringly, then broke Yan Xuan's wrist, put his two fingers on Yan Xuan's pulse, his face gradually became a little dignified, and he said slightly: "As a deposit, I can keep you safe for twenty years with the poison of broken bones." The poison in the mother's womb is congenitally damaged, and although it can be detoxified the day after tomorrow, it cannot compensate for the deficiency. So, you should know—"

"I know that although the mother concubine was only a palace maid back then, the queen was jealous, although she couldn't kill the mother and the child in her womb with the order of that person, but she never forgot to secretly poison the mother's food, which led to a blood collapse and death when she was about to give birth. My body is also weak when I am young, and everyone has concluded that I will not live to be twenty years old with this poison, but now I have never thought that I have been twenty years in vain, what am I not satisfied with? Since I have this life, there is nowhere to escape, and I will be the one who turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands for rain, and makes those who harm me pay the price, and it is not in vain for me Yan Xuan to walk in this miserable world!" Yan Xuan did not restrain his smile, but his words slowly added loneliness involuntarily.

"Although I can't eradicate this poison, and now it has penetrated deep into your internal organs, invaded your bone marrow, and the cold disease will cause unbearable pain in the bones every time it rains. Supplemented by acupuncture, it can also be alleviated, but even if you are alive in the past twenty years, you will inevitably suffer, don't you regret it?" Jun Yue withdrew his fingers and looked at Yan Xuan with a hint of inquiry.

"Death may be able to liberate everything, but it will never be possible, because even if you are a hundred times more painful to live, you can at least do what you want to do and protect the people you care about. Yan Xuan fearlessly met Jun Yue's scrutinizing gaze, paused, and said slightly: "Suffering, just endure it, if the obsession is dispersed, there will be no more nostalgia." It's useless to complain about others, so naturally you have to do your best to do what you can. ”

"I really didn't misunderstand you, as a confidant, the elixir refined by this moonlight grass should be given to you, although it cannot be cured, but it has irreplaceable effects on you. Your body is not suitable for practicing the Fa, let alone having no foundation, but in the past three years, it has been so eager for quick success and quick profit, that the loss is serious, this rare moon grass in a hundred years, after eating it, you will definitely be able to increase your internal strength for ten years, and the injuries you suffer today can also be healed at once. LaCrosse raised his eyebrows, took out a small porcelain vase from his sleeve, and generously placed it on the table.

It's just that LaCrosse is fearless in face, and this is still a little painful in her heart, although she is reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, but when she thinks of the fruits of her hard work in King Che's military camp like this, she is really a little reluctant......

To be honest, she was really a little crazy, she gave herself the title of a confidant, and now she even gave away her most precious treasure, and she didn't know what she thought, she estimated that her brain was not enough, so she stuffed it. Anyway, since she sees Yan Xuan as a guy who is more pleasing to the eye now, then she will simply be generous!

"Moonlight grass, has the effect of resurrecting the dead?" This time it was Yan Xuan's turn to be a little surprised, he took medicine all year round, and naturally knew what the world-famous but rare moonlight grass was, and now he watched Lager Yue take out a bottle directly from his hand, and his appearance became a little frightened.

"The things of the world, all of them are mutually reinforcing, fighting poison with poison, it is the best way, the poison in your body, I will do my best to heal, of course, I also hope that you remember your identity, do not hit the abacus on the head of the deity. LaCrosse put the porcelain vase in his hand into the palm of the person opposite, smiling with a slight warning.

She asked herself if she had ever seen the wrong person, but people's hearts are people's hearts, people will change, and she doesn't want to regret it one day. Therefore, ugly words should naturally be said first.

"Then this moon grass, Yan Xuan is disrespectful. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took the small porcelain vase, with a trace of sincerity in his deep eyes, and there was no distraction on his rather handsome facial features.

It's just that in an instant, the small porcelain bottle that had fallen into Yan Xuan's hands was suddenly picked up by a powerful internal force, and a laughing voice suddenly sounded, and there was suddenly one more person in the tent.

"Yueming grass, it's rare, it's rare, it's disrespectful, but it's disrespectful!"

Jun Yue squinted his eyes, the light flashed in his eyes, and he saw that at the door of the tent, there was a young man who looked only eleven or twelve years old, that baby face, delicate facial features, but there was indescribable fun, he bent his waist, smelled the medicinal fragrance in the porcelain bottle with great interest, and the dark blue robe hung loosely on him, with the smell of ruffian, even after saying that, he did not look up for a moment, full of joy to study the things in his hand.

"The medicine of the deity, Jiu Shao is disrespectful, this is a bit too much!" Jun Yue looked at the man, and guessed his identity in his heart, so he was not angry, he walked forward, opened his mouth coolly, and in an instant, he swept in front of the little boy, and with a slight hook of his fingers, he took the small porcelain bottle back in his hand.

The beautiful boy was taken away from this porcelain vase, and naturally he was not far behind, a silver-white folding fan was pulled out abruptly, and he came directly at Junyue, the target was directly towards the elixir, his lips were slightly hooked, and his black hair was flying, he smiled, but he refused to fall behind, but he also easily faced a few moves with Junyue.

Jun Yue naturally greeted with a smile, she originally intended to try the strength of this person, plus a little lesson to the person who came, after ten moves, Jun Yue stepped back lightly, turned around suddenly, shook a move, and did not entangle too much, took back the porcelain bottle and sat in front of the table that had just gotten up, glared at Yan Xuan, who was still smiling and still smiling, and his face was a little unsightly.

This guy with no conscience, let's not talk about whether this beautiful boy has anything to do with him, just because he doesn't come forward to help in this fight, he should enter the cold palace, and he still knows himself, and his confidant is a big-headed ghost!