Volume 1 (12)

After a shallow taste, it brought a great shock to both of them.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, why do you do this. Shen Zeyun looked at him with a wicked smile.

Shen Qiyu's face was flushed with shame, he couldn't explain, and he was almost angry. He pushed away the person who was holding him fiercely, stretched out his hand and wiped his lips vigorously, as if it was not him who took the initiative to come up, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Shen Zeyun stretched out a finger, and the fingertips gently rubbed his lips, with an endless aftertaste. He chuckled, "So, I'm sure." ”

At this time, when Shen Qiyu recalled this paragraph, Wen Zhongjun on the opposite side was spreading out a fan to block most of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. Wen Zhongjun listened a little shyly, but he wanted to listen more carefully. "What's next?"

Impermanence Shen Qiyu glanced at those curious eyes and said, "I'll go back." ”

"Let me make sure, you were only fifteen years old at the time, and that one was only twenty-one?" saw him nod and exclaimed, "This is really ...... I am young and promising, and I have not even touched a little lust in the past few thousand years. What is this like? However, most of the world is a delirious affair between men and women, is it any different from you?"

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be any different. ”

"Some, deviant. Am I using that word correctly?"

Shen Qiyu thought that it was really a bit of a fefteen-year-old to have such a thought.

Wen Zhongjun suddenly remembered something: "Today is the day when that Impermanent Monarch comes, and it should be almost time now." Do you want to intercept him on the way?"

The man listened very attentively, but hung his head in the last question. The man who dared to kiss the commander of the enemy army disappeared without a trace, with a lot of forbearance and restraint, and shook his head: "Let's wait until he decides." ”

He didn't hesitate to stay in the underworld just to have a chance to meet that person, but he didn't have enough confidence to be sure that that person had the same thoughts as him. He once entrusted his sincerity to him, but he didn't hide it well, and he fell into a mess.

Wen Zhongjun was an empathetic person, he said: "Then let's go to His Highness and wait, anyway, you and I have nothing to do." ”

Sure enough, when the two of them arrived at His Highness Yama, there was one person standing in the temple. The two of them stood far away, and they couldn't see or hear what was going on inside.

The waiting time is not long, but for Shen Qiyu, it is longer than the twenty years that we have not seen each other in the world. It was so close that he didn't dare to reach out and touch it.

The man was still fifty years old, Shen Qiyu was a little apprehensive in his heart, wondering the result, whether he would stay or not?

When the man saw Shen Qiyu's young appearance, his somewhat cloudy eyes revealed some astonishment. But he opened his mouth first: "Why is it like this?"

"Since he has stayed in the underworld, he is a ghost and immortal, and he can become whatever he wants. Wen Zhongjun explained.

As soon as the words fell, the person in front of him changed. A cyan robe has not changed, but inside, the whole person has become fresh, and it is the sturdy torso of his youth. He laughed, "Is that so?"

When Wen Zhongjun listened to Shen Qiyu reminiscing about the past, he had also imagined what kind of good skin this person was, but now when he saw the real person, his imagination was even inferior. He thought, "It's a comparison to what I have." ”

Shen Qiyu, who was standing on the side, was not happy for him to stay, and he gave birth to a strange pride: "Sure enough, he is much more sleek and flexible than me, and he can learn it as soon as he learns." He thought that since he was willing to stay, he would definitely not hold a grudge against me. So he put on a smile and said to him, "It's been a long time." ”

Shen Zeyun replied to him: "It's been a long time," but the second half of the sentence made people feel cold, "It's uncomfortable to see it, and it's annoying to see it, and it's better to see it." However, in the future, it will be common and good. ”

Shen Qiyu's whole portrait was thrown into the ice cellar, fished out and roasted on the fire, and finally arrived at a place where spring flowers bloomed.

And that person didn't know it, he just thought that all his affection had already been exhausted in the world, and the other party didn't have any love-hate entanglement with him, and he didn't dare to show his sincerity to be trampled by others. He lied to him, and the other party gave him back abandonment, which would have been a very fair thing. But Shen Zeyun just thought, even if I lied to you, you have to never give up.

Man's selfishness is poisonous, but some people indulge him to the bone.

Shen Qiyu took a step forward, no matter where he was, there was someone beside him, and he pulled him into his arms, as if he was the most sincere fearless back then.

The two of them are about the same height, both of them are adults, and they don't care about any shame or shame in front of people. Wen Zhongjun, who was standing on the side, was ashamed, where had he seen such a scene, but he still couldn't take his eyes off it.

I only heard Shen Qiyu say: "There are too many helpless things in the world, since you and I have decided to stay in the underworld, forget all about the past, okay." As if coaxing, his voice was gentle and gentle, only for him.

"There are thousands of days to come, and those decades are not important. Wen Zhongjun didn't say a word: "You have all hugged for so long, what else can you have." ”

That night had a brave beginning, but then it was more about evasion.

Tormented in throbbing. Even when Shen Qiyu stayed in the barracks, he had the illusion that two people could easily meet each other.

Therefore, when the pass was approaching, before General Zhao asked him if he wanted to return to Lidu with his "sympathetic subordinates", Shen Qiyu invited himself to return to Beijing to visit relatives.

The relatives of the visit are the emperor's family, can it be?

When Shen Qiyu left the barracks, there was actually a sense of relaxation, as if he was away from a very oppressive person. He "spitted" himself fiercely in his heart, after all, he had provoked it in the first place.

And Shen Zeyun, who was separated by a primary, had no intention of going back at all, and he had the posture of having fun with the officials and soldiers.

But I didn't want to, among the people I didn't want to go back to face, the person who was the Supreme of the Ninety-Five actually came in person. Emperor Jiangguo was in his youth, and his appearance did not change much when he left Beijing with Shen Zeyun. But in just the past two years, the throne has polished him into a complete stranger.

Although Shen Zeyun is a border general, he is young, and he did not grow up in the barracks since he was a child, and his body is still a little soft, and his shortcomings are fierce and ruthless. Yes, some people respect him, some people hate him, but few people are afraid of him.

And this emperor, although he is the same age as the general, but as soon as he arrived at the barracks, the sky above changed color, deterrence and submission, and the terrifying people did not dare to straighten their waists. Shen Zeyun thought to himself: "He is decent to be the emperor, but it's a pity that my courtier is incompetent." ”

He knelt down, but his head was not lowered to the ground like the others, and he even had the heart to look at the person who was sitting up. This time, the emperor was also on patrol in micro-clothes, and he did not wear the bright dragon robe. The fox fur wrapped around the outside took off after entering the door, wearing only a dark color, and the cuffs and hem of the robe were embroidered with dragon patterns with gold thread. It made his face darker and darker.

The emperor let him look at himself, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he didn't say a word, but made the people kneeling below sincerely afraid.

Shen Zeyun saw his face, galloped all the way, was blown all the way by the wind, and his cheeks were red from the cold. When I arrived in the tent for a while, I haven't recovered yet.

When he retracted his gaze, the emperor waved back left and right, leaving only General Shen to speak.

"The further north you go, the stronger the wind. The emperor has worked hard all the way. ”

"General Shen refused to go back to the palace to see me, so I had to work hard. For two years, you didn't even go back once, really, strong-willed. ”

"The emperor and the prime minister put me in the military camp for training, how can I live up to such high hopes. ”

The emperor stood up and approached, and he was a little happy: "You blame me?"

"Don't dare. ”

"Wretched," he seemed to be scolding Shen Zeyun, and also seemed to be scolding himself, except for himself, no one really dared to scold him, "Then how about you as a general." ”

"Nine out of ten battles, although the merit is not great, it can be regarded as conscientious. ”

"The general is out of ten battles, then it is better to let you be a small soldier, the commander, sit in the tent, and guide the battle situation. He seemed disappointed, "Waste." ”

"Controlled by others, it is a little difficult for the emperor to let a puppet guide the country. ”

"Shuping, isn't that what you want to be a puppet?" Shuping is Shen Zeyun's word, "You don't even want to struggle, who can save you." You think you have seven exquisite minds, why can't you even see through this? If I really abandon you, you still have a chance to be a general. At this time, it seemed that the person who was talking to him was not the emperor who was high, but a young man who studied together in the past, "You are a martial artist, and it is not easy to come to the border to establish a few military achievements." Now that Li Guo has no money and no food, you are here at will, treating the war as child's play, and the good news has been passed back, but it looks like a joke. ”

"It's scary that the emperor forgot the previous agreement and still came here to accuse me?"

"Presumptuous, open-mouthed, what the hell are you blindfolded by. Can't you see the form of the middle of the court? You don't look at your father's power, I am newly enthroned, and my foundation is not strong, how can I contend with him? Hatred flashed in his eyes, "But sooner or later it's mine." You've got to help me. ”

Shen Zeyun took two steps back, knelt down, and solemnly kowtowed to him: "The minister understands." He felt a little bitter in his heart, for what, the father was jealous of his son, and the son followed others to deal with his father?

The emperor helped him up and began to gossip with him, asking him about marrying a wife.

Also, the two of them are as big as they are, the emperor's harem is already as beautiful as a cloud, and Shen Zeyun doesn't even have a warm house. There are no people living in the general's mansion all year round, and I don't know if there is a desert.

He just shook his head: "Maybe one day he will die from open guns and hidden arrows, don't harm people." ”

"After saving one for yourself, it's good to have a daughter and a son to play. ”

"I was not born a son of anyone, nor will I be a good father. The hatred in his eyes grew stronger. He also thought that after the collapse of the first emperor, no one would need hostages anymore, and he might be able to be taken back to the Shen family and feel the warmth of home.

But when he was seventeen years old, he ruthlessly abandoned his home and turned him away again. There was no emotion in his father's eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger, and as if he was looking at a wolf cub raised by an outsider, for fear that he would pounce and bite him.

Shen Yi didn't believe it, Shen Zeyun didn't hate him, so he simply let him hate him all the time. But he had the opportunity to turn hatred into family affection.