Ye Wenliu was very angry, no matter what, Sikong Wang was one of his few friends.

Except for Wang Ergou next door who wore snot and crotch pants when he was young, he dug out the bird's nest together, and Yan Xunhua, who went to a big family in the city to rob relatives and make trouble when he was a teenager, it is difficult to count a few. Most of the other people are general friends, and they get along with each other for the sake of profit, and they are not real friends, even Yan Xunhua is mostly under the idea of his sister.

But there is no doubt that in any aspect, Ye Wenliu wants to be Si Kongwang's brother-in-law.

At this time, Yan Xunhua suddenly told him that Sikong Wang was dead, and suddenly a wave of anger arose, Ye Wenliu felt that if his anger was not vented, he would have to suffocate if he was not angry.

It's just that Yan Xunhua shouted, which calmed him down a little more: "Are you crazy?

Ye Wenliu's feet froze, suppressed his anger, and took a deep breath. Then he turned around and stared at Yan Xunhua coldly, and his tone was gloomy and terrifying: "You tell me clearly, what's going on? Is it related to you?"

Yan Xunhua's scalp was numb from his glare, and he felt as if he had never seen Ye Wenliu like this, and he couldn't help but feel weak for a while, but although he had a trace of hostility towards Sikong Wang, he didn't do anything, and even what happened today was just Yu Wenhong inviting him to watch a play, so he had a clear conscience.

"That Yu Wenhong said that he just invited me to watch the play, and I didn't do anything!" Yan Xunhua shook her head desperately and explained.

"Then what did you see?" Ye Wenliu was even more angry, he was annoyed that Yan Xunhua knew that Sikong Wang was his friend, and he still watched Sikong Wang being killed and did not stop it. Of course, Ye Wenliu also knew in his heart that Yan Xunhua couldn't do anything, but he still had to take this anger thrown at him.

Yan Xunhua seemed to see the reason for Ye Wenliu's anger, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the fear on her face resurfaced, and she said with palpitations: "I...... I can't describe the feeling, I've been writing for so many years, I can't find a single word to describe it, I can only say......"

"That's the wolf's gaze. ”

"Don't talk about this nonsense! I ask you what you see!" Ye Wenliu saw that Yan Xunhua suddenly seemed to have fallen into some kind of magic barrier, and his expression gradually became a little crazy, holding his head and trembling all over, his eyes seemed to be about to stare out of his sockets, and his eyes were full of scarlet.

Ye Wenliu was a little confused for a while, he couldn't figure out what could make this writer, who had seen the world, so frightened, and the "wolf" in his mouth......

Yan Xunhua's throat moved, and she opened her mouth to speak, as if she wanted to say what she had just seen. It's just that as soon as I think about it, it's like a thorn in my back, and thousands of ants eat away at the brain, and I can't organize language at all.

He pulled Ye Wenliu with a hint of pleading in his tone, and said with a sad face: "I can't say it, I can't think of it, I don't dare to say it, I don't dare to think about it." But I'm the writer of the Unzen Pavilion, and I've seen a lot of people from all walks of life, but I've never been so scared of anyone......"

"Tai'an is no longer a place where we can stay, no one has ever fought him here!"

Ye Wenliu was stunned for a moment, couldn't say a word for a long time, and after a long time, he smiled dumbly: "Look at what scared you, when did Yan Daxia become so timid?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you can't go or not!"

"Let's go, what's going on?" Ye Wenliu smiled bitterly, patted Yan Xunhua's shoulder, shook his head and said, "Now is the most difficult moment for the general, how can I just leave?"

Yan Xunhua didn't give up, and was about to persuade again, but was interrupted by Ye Wenliu: "If you want to run, run by yourself, bring Su Yun...... I'm different from you, you'll be afraid, I won't, maybe I can do something for the general. ”

Looking at Ye Wenliu's gaze with a hint of sarcasm on his face, Yan Xunhua understood his character and knew that he had made up his mind, so he sighed in his heart and turned to leave.

He can't lift a pen anymore, and the story is left to the victors to write.

And Ye Wenliu clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, he looked in the direction of the palace and resolutely walked over.

Imperial Division, Heavenly Prison.

Compared with some ordinary prisons, the prison is a bit luxurious, although it is located in the Imperial Division, but it is under the direct jurisdiction of the imperial court, and the prisoners are those death row prisoners with very special status.

At this moment, Mo Jun was sitting cross-legged in the prison, closing his eyes and recuperating.

His body exudes a faint aura, coupled with a white dress and that outstanding appearance, looking at it from a distance, there is a sense of fairy wind.

But Yu Wensu appeared here very inappropriately, he looked at Mo Jun inside the door through the fence, his eyes were playful, as if he was looking at captive livestock, contemptuous: "Yo! ”

Mo Jun didn't raise his eyelids and said: "Your Majesty's age is much younger than the old man in your family, Your Majesty is here, and the rivers and mountains of the Great Zhou Dynasty will not collapse!"

Yu Wensu laughed and said: "What about the general's Taishan, the prince's Taishan?"

Mo Jun said meaningfully: "Mount Tai is very high. You people will never be able to climb up, you will not see. ”

"The ability to speak in vain!" Yu Wensu sneered: "Tianji, Wei Shengyou, Yang Kai, the next one is you, Mo Jun! Your death is approaching, I want to see how you can pretend at that time!"

"Then you Yuwen Clan are in power, and you still have time to care about me as a dying person?Once you have your will, you can't wait to show off your power to your opponent?" Mo Jun said with a smile.

Yu Wensu sneered: "Lost dog, no matter how you mock me, I won't be angry, the outcome is decided, and you can only bark incompetently." Moreover...... It's not that I'm coming to see you."

Mo Jun opened his eyes.

"Xiaguan just brought someone here, and the general will catch up with her about the old days!" Yu Wensu's eyes were full of playfulness, he laughed, raised his hand, and disappeared with a back.

And a figure that did not match the gloomy prison scene walked slowly towards Mo Jun with small steps.

Mei Sanniang wore a phoenix crown on her head, a red neon on her shoulders, an embroidered red robe, and a red dress, reflecting the fire in the prison, hot and hot.

There were two clouds on her face, her skin was whiter than snow, and her red lips were dripping.

Every step she took was light and slow, but her feet seemed to be stepping on a thousand pounds, very heavy and heavy.

Mo Jun looked a little distracted, as if it evoked some memories in his heart.

It was the youthful memories of a teenager and a young girl, but it was not a childhood sweetheart, two little guesses, but a beauty who was looking forward to returning and a general of the expedition.

This red dress is as bright red as when Mei Sanniang came out of the pavilion that year, and as shy as a girl's first love.

The wedding dress is as beautiful as a phoenix.