The White Moonlight Dressed as a Demon Sword Venerable Verse 65

As soon as the curtain of the tent moved, the guards who were guarding the outside looked inside.

Seeing that it was the national teacher who came out of it, but His Royal Highness, who was very happy about the arrival of the national teacher, did not send him off, both of them showed puzzled looks on their faces.

"Your Highness is drunk." Beitang's cold night voice sounded faintly, "If you wake up and ask, you will say that I will go back to the camp first." ”

"Yes." The two guards answered, and then watched him leave, and when the figure of the national teacher was completely invisible, he turned around and entered the tent to check the prince's situation.

As soon as I entered it, there was a smell of wine.

The guards glanced at the table, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the national teacher seemed to be just drinking here, and the dishes on the table had not been touched.

Looking at the bed again, I saw a drunken and reddish person lying on the bed peacefully, with a quilt properly covered on his body, and a bowl of water was placed on the low table nearby.

The guards looked around, felt that everything was in order, and there was nothing they could do anymore, and sighed that the national teacher was careful and withdrew.

The remnant sun sank quickly.

Night covered the land, and fires lit up in the barracks.

The repulsed army of the King of Qi did not come back so quickly, and they were still waiting for the King of Qi to arrive with the remaining generals who supported him, and to fight the prince to the death on the plain.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince discussed with the national teacher, but he got drunk halfway through and didn't wake up until dinner.

After dinner, after listening to the report of the generals under his command, and dealing with some military affairs, Chu Yiyang couldn't remember what he had done in the handsome tent before, except for getting drunk, so he decided to go to see the national teacher again.

However, the cold night of the North Hall in the camp avoided him.

Standing outside the tent, Chu Yiyang wondered if he had done anything rude to the national teacher after he was drunk, but he couldn't come up with a result after thinking about it.

- Even if he, the crown prince, is famous, and when he sees a beauty like the national teacher, he wants to do something to him, then he has to do it, right?

"Then the national teacher is resting, and Lone will not bother."

Beitang heard a familiar voice outside the tent on a cold night, and he opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the tent door.

I had watched him in front of the bed for so long before, but now when I closed my eyes, I saw a fiery red dress in front of me, and the golden bells were dazzling.

After a long time, it was not until Chu Yiyang's breath was far away that Beitang closed his eyes again in the brightly lit tent on a cold night.

In the dead of night, everything is silent.

The dream found him again.

Beitang opened his eyes on a cold night and found that he was still in the tent, surrounded by a strong aroma of wine and bright lights.

The man leaning on the couch was still drinking the pot of wine that he could never finish because of the spell he had added, and the golden bells on his ankles reflected the light under his robes.

The wine wet his lips, and he put down the flask in his hand and looked at himself with drunken eyes.

This time, the person he was watching did not avoid it again, but walked over on his own.

With a thud, the flask toppled to the ground, the lid opened, and the amber liquor trickled down to the ground.

The golden bell fell into his palm and made a noise, and the owner of the golden bell was pressed against the bed by him, and his hazy and rippling eyes stared at him in the bright firelight.

The white-clothed Sword Venerable's other hand went all the way up his waist, grabbed his right hand, and took him to his face.

Under the firelight, the cold night of Beitang is like a carved eyebrows and eyes are particularly handsome, and the emotions in the eyes that are about to break through the cage are moving.

He held the hand of the owner of the golden bell and stared at him for a moment: "Is it you?" In a cave in a secret realm...... Is that you? ”

The owner of the golden bell did not speak, but kept looking at him with that hazy look, and when his kiss fell, he opened his lips with the smell of spirits to greet him.

……

The next day, the handsome tent.

The guards came in with water and saw that the prince had woken up: "Your Highness." ”

Chu Yiyang responded, turned around, and the guards saw the obvious red mark on the collarbone of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at a glance, and his footsteps were stunned.

It looks like a kiss mark, but ...... It shouldn't be.

The young guards walked over and stared at the trace, they had been outside last night and had not seen anyone enter or leave. Coupled with yesterday's incident with the people's daughter, it is impossible for His Highness to be ridiculous at such a time.

He looked at the expression of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who didn't seem to know the existence of the mark, and there was only that one...... It's a bug.

The guard put down the basin and said honestly: "Your Highness, let's order some herbs for you to repel insects today." ”

Chu Yiyang: "Hmm." ”

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Chapter 66

The dream is like a mist, silent when it comes, no trace when it goes, and the person who has been dragged into it does not remember it at all.

And the cold night of Beitang that I remember was holding the waist of the person under me, bowing my head and kissing the dazzling white collarbone, When I heard the bell ringing behind my waist, I suddenly opened my eyes, and withdrew from this absurd and beautiful dream, and then sat alone in the tent, and did not close my eyes all night.

In the early morning of the next day, when he reappeared in the tent, neither Chu Yiyang nor the generals in the tent saw anything abnormal about him.

"National teacher." Changed into a killing armor and didn't wear a helmet, The person who was no longer the same as when he was drunk in front of him last night sat behind the table and looked at him with a hearty smile, "How did you rest last night?" Have you had breakfast? ”

"I've cleared the valley."

Just four words seem to explain it all.

Cultivating to his realm, he has long stopped eating the fireworks of the world, and in the illusion world, what he eats is also illusory.

Chu Yiyang saw that he was dressed in white like snow, and walked to the only empty place in the tent, not even a sword on his body, only a token with an ancient seal script on his waist, it seemed that even the dust could not get close to him.

As for the first question he didn't answer, looking at the national teacher's handsome and jade-like face, which seemed to glow with a glimmer even in the dim place, Chu Yiyang felt that there was no need to answer.

"Alright." He retracted his gaze, spoke up behind the table, drew the attention of the generals who were looking at each other from Beitang Hanye, and knocked on the table with his knuckles, "King Qi and his reinforcements will arrive on the battlefield in three days, how to fight this battle, and what are the proposals of the generals?" ”

Beitang sat down on a cold night, raised his eyes to look at him, and saw Chu Yiyang's eyes sweeping over the faces of everyone in the tent, although it was still scattered, but there was a sharp edge in it.

When the prince asked, a veteran general in the tent stroked his long beard and said, "Your Highness, the old man thinks that he should take advantage of the failure of the king of Qi's henchmen to get rid of this army on his plain first. ”

This proposal immediately drew a bunch of echoes -

"General Xu is right, King Qi dared to block His Highness's way back to Beijing, and he also gathered so many soldiers and horses, which is no different from rebellion. His Royal Highness should not care about the feelings of brotherhood, he should take advantage of his failure to become a climate and pull out his minions first! ”

"Yes, Your Highness, the lion fights the rabbit, and do your best, don't give the King of Qi's army a chance to breathe!"

However, there are also objections.

"Isn't this like being afraid of King Qi? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is destined to return, even if King Qi brings twice as many people as he does now, he can't win His Highness! ”

"Yes, we should wait for another three days, and when the King of Qi and his reinforcements come to Qi, we will kill him again without leaving a piece of armor, so that the King of Qi will lose convincingly."

"Ridiculous!" A general on the opposite side immediately stood up and retorted, "If you become a king or lose, as long as you win, no matter how you win, the king of Qi can only accept his fate, so why should he be convinced?" ”

Both sides have their own opinions, and their voices are different.

It's a pity that no matter how excited the general in the tent is, no matter how red-faced he is, he hasn't changed the expression of His Royal Highness the Prince, who is sitting at the top.

They hadn't heard Chu Yiyang's sincere words when he was drunk, but anyone who had heard them would know that he wanted to fight this battle, not to win, but to meet the King of Qi and ask this younger brother face to face why he wanted to oppose him.

Beitang retracted his gaze in the cold night, and was not interested in what they said.

Half a year ago, he went down to Kunlun and came to the Xuanyuan Dynasty, not only to come to the battlefield to cultivate his killing dao, but also to suffer the curse of the bloodline of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

Every hundred years, the Xuanyuan royal family will stage a drama of fratricide and brotherhood, both in terms of bloodshed and intensity, much higher than other human dynasties.

The pair of real brothers in front of Banjiazi turned against each other, but because one was too high, and the other was not virtuous enough, they were beaten and bloodied and devastated on this plain.

When the blood of the defeated is sprinkled on this seemingly cursed land, ancient beasts are summoned from beneath the earth.

He did not interfere in the human struggle, and as a national teacher, he accompanied the army of the King of Qi here, just to wait for this fierce beast to appear, and then kill it.

According to them, the King of Qi and his reinforcements will arrive in three days, and the final battle in this illusion will also start in three days, and the fierce beast summoned by the blood of the brothers will be the opportunity for the end of the illusion.

Until then, as long as the person sitting at the top of the table stands still according to the true line of history......

"Alright." When the generals in the tent were arguing endlessly, and they were about to fight first, Chu Yiyang raised his hand and suppressed their voices.

As soon as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spoke, everyone looked at him.

Beitang Hanye also raised his eyes, and saw Chu Yiyang put down his hands, obviously having made a decision.

He said: "All the generals have a point, but Lone has already decided to wait for three days, waiting for the arrival of the King of Qi and his reinforcements. ”

As he said this, his eyes turned from his previous sloppiness to sharpness, and a feeling appeared in the hearts of all the generals that they could not disobey His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was much younger than them.

"Whether he was instigated by others, or he himself took a fancy to the chair and didn't want to be pressed on his head anymore, Gu wanted to defeat him and capture him in the tent...... Ask clearly. ”

Seeing this, everyone could only stand up and salute, saying "The prince is wise", and no longer tried to change the prince's decision.

Since it has been decided that the decisive battle will be fought in three days, the card of exemption from war will be hung up in the next few days, and there will be no more fighting with the opposing army.

After yesterday's incident with the people's daughters, the military camp was still rectifying military affairs, and the generals in the tent withdrew together, leaving only His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the national teacher in the tent.

The guards came in and added hot tea, replaced the herbs that drove away mosquitoes in the corner of the tent, and Beitang heard Chu Yiyang call himself on a cold night, and then said: "In the decisive battle in three days, will the national teacher help?" Orβ€”"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was dressed in black armor, looked at him and asked, "Help King Qi?" ”

"I don't care about the affairs of the Son of Heaven in the world, I have other important things to do here."

Beitang Han Ye gently put the teacup in his hand on the desk, and looked at Chu Yiyang in the smell of burning herbs in the tent, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can rest assured, I will not help you in the war between you and the King of Qi." ”