Three thousand crows kill

Chapter 21 The Second Prince Tingyuan

She lifted her hands from the messy bedding, brushed his long hair, and instinctively moved her body closer to him.

Fu Jiuyun let out a low gasp, and moved her right hand under the slenderest curve of her waist, allowing her to open her entire body to herself without any gaps. endure.Suddenly he let go of herself, she held his fingers lingering on her cheeks, and murmured pleadingly: "Don't go!"

Don't say no, no, no, like last time.They don't have much time, and every time when eyelashes cross each other is more precious than pearls, so don't waste it needlessly.She wanted him, right now.

He immediately bent down and hugged her tightly, panting against his lips: "I'm here."

They are now truly one, bonded seamlessly, never to be separated, nor to be separated.She has never had such a deep understanding like this moment, she is no longer alone in this world, the person who loves her is here, and the person she loves is also here.

"Chuan'er..."

"Ok?"

"I want to watch you."

The huge clam shell suddenly opened, and the blue and transparent luster of the sea water poured down, and the violent collision of fine foam evaporated, one after another, like crystal beads.

She was here now, in his arms, and they were in love.

This sweet and entangled love can last forever.She was so wonderful, he couldn't love enough, he didn't even know how to love again to be truly satisfied.It was the first time I saw her wearing men's clothes by the Huandai River, looking anxiously at the gurgling river, thinking only of seeing him, like a little oriole that just learned to fly, innocent and cute - he never Since then, I have often consciously or unconsciously fantasized about being stared at by those beautiful eyes.

You have to look at me, and I am the only one, because I have already looked at you like this before you knew it.

I don't know how long it took, the noisy sea gradually calmed down.His fingertips were wrapped around her long hair, sweat and hers were pooled together, and his wet lips rubbed against her slightly parted soft lips, sighing: "Hold me."

Qin Chuan raised his weak arms and hugged his neck tightly.His heartbeat was extremely violent, like a drum beating, hitting her heart.She was so tired that she was about to fall asleep, she let him gently comb her hair, and suddenly kissed her on the forehead, and whispered: "Does it still hurt?"

She shook her head slowly, imitating his appearance, grabbed his long hair in her hand, straightened it into a braid, and said softly: "Do you hurt?"

Fu Jiuyun couldn't help laughing: "Silly boy, how can a man be hurt?"

Qin Chuan only felt sleepy and exhausted, and every inch of her muscles were sore and swollen, but she still didn't want to sleep, and she felt happy and felt an indescribable loss. From then on, she was a real woman.At this moment, she wanted him to hug her tightly, without saying anything.Maybe there is such a thing as a heart-to-heart in the world, and the next moment he put his arms around her, stroking her bare and delicate back with his palms soothingly, his warm lips caressingly on her cheeks, browbones, and ears. kiss.

The light gradually dimmed, but Qin Chuan woke up from his lethargy.

Groups of small fish that glow beautifully in the dark swim in the house, arranged in many irregular patterns of light.They would occasionally swim to Qin Chuan's side.Afraid of waking up Fu Jiuyun who was sleeping next to her, she lightly touched them with her fingertips, but in the end, more small fishes were attracted to swim here, vying to kiss her fingers, as if there were delicious things on them.

The hazy light reflected on Fu Jiuyun's sleeping face through the sea water, as if it was about to flow down from his trembling eyelashes.Qin Chuan propped his chin and looked at his face pretending to be asleep, and said in a low voice with a smile, "Jiuyun, are you awake?"

He groaned, buried his head in the quilt and continued to pretend to be sound asleep, his eyes suddenly became hot, as if he was dreaming, he didn't dare to look up.

Qin Chuan couldn't help laughing, he couldn't believe that such a man would feel shy, and he didn't know how to deal with it after waking up, so he simply covered his face and hid until the next day.Only girls do that.

She bent over his shoulder, lifted the quilt, and said softly, "Jiuyun, don't be afraid, I will take responsibility for you."

He turned around abruptly, and threw her on the bed of a giant clam like a hungry tiger. Qin Chuan smiled and wanted to hide, but unexpectedly he covered her eyes with his hands, and there was still a trace of hoarseness in his voice: "Damn girl, don't look, don't say."

Sure enough, she stopped talking, just put her hands on his shoulders and straightened his messy long hair.Fu Jiuyun's hand slowly moved down from her face, pinching her chin to make her turn to him, and their eyes met, those long and tedious but beautiful vows they don't need anyone, the eyes can already say everything.

"Fu Jiuyun, Mr. Qi...why do you choose two names?"

She really didn't know much about him.

Fu Jiuyun thought for a while: "This is a secret."

He was lightly punched, but a nostalgic smile gradually appeared on his face.Grabbing her wrist and letting her lie quietly in his arms, he said with emotion in his voice, "It's been a long time...you asked me this question again."

Qin Chuan asked puzzledly with his eyes, but he just shook his head and smiled, and finally said: "You see that the ancient painting sage is called Ping Jiazi, but why does he have a name called Jiang Hui?"

Unexpected explanation, but very reasonable.Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment: "That's really the truth, why didn't I figure it out before?"

"You're always so stupid."

Got punched again.

He turned around and wanted to bully him completely.The quilt on the giant clam's bed was so messed up that people couldn't bear to look at it, and one of the pillows fell off and was on the bottom of the sea, most of which was buried by sea sand.The sky is gradually getting brighter, and the light refracts into the sea water, revealing a layer of soft brilliance like pearls.

Qin Chuan inserted his fingers into his thick long hair, feeling a little scared in his heart, and quickly closed his eyes.

"It's almost dawn." She said softly, "It's better to have dawn later, I don't want to wake up yet."

Somewhat reconciled, she hadn't dreamed yet, and in her dream, she hadn't had the time to live and die with him, grow old hand in hand, and finish that short but beautiful life.

He held her tightly in his arms, and the giant clam slowly closed to block the dawn that tried to break in.

"It won't be daylight."

He said, resting her chin on his shoulder, pressing her cheeks together.

No matter how long the dark night is, there will always be a moment when Qin Chuan's eyes can re-adapt to the bright light on the sea, and several days have passed.

On the day of landing, the weather was fine and the wind was not strong, which was very suitable for doing some dangerous and exciting things.

Meishan Jun was waiting on the bank riding a spirit bird and a crane, his expression was not very good, he must have been tortured a lot by his love rival War Ghost recently.He took the white hair of the national teacher that Qin Chuan handed to him, touched it with his fingertips a few times, and said lightly: "Diji, I am not helping you because of disputes between countries, you have to understand this. Elder Brother's affairs will be handled by you alone, and I will return your favor."

Qin Chuan nodded and smiled slightly: "No matter what it is for, I am grateful to my uncle for being willing to take action."

Meishan Jun looked at Fu Jiuyun who was standing behind, hesitated for a moment, and said: "The disputes between countries will never stop, but human life is limited, so hatred is also limited. What you do will be of great concern to future generations. , maybe it doesn't make any sense at all, or do you insist on doing it?"

She raised her feet and walked forward, and after a while, she replied, "I'm not doing it for hatred."

Tens of millions of Yanzi people suffer day and night and become the rations of the demons.There are things in this world that are far more important than hatred, and immortals who transcend the world may never understand.

Meishan Jun landed beside Fu Jiuyun, and smiled wryly: "I can't help you, why don't you tell her? Or I will steal the soul lamp after all the souls are gathered..."

"No." Fu Jiuyun smiled contentedly, "I don't want anything now."

Meishan Jun watched him step forward in amazement, and held Qin Chuan's long hair that was blown by the sea breeze with his hands. Their foreheads were pressed together, and they whispered something. She suddenly laughed and kicked the sand to the ground. On him, the two of them ran lightly on the beach that was so long that the edge could not be seen-this scene deeply stimulated Meishan Jun's fragile little heart that had been tortured by his rival in love recently, and he couldn't help crying away.

On the fourth day of September, it rained for several days in a row, and it was rare for the sun to clear. I don’t know when a letter was placed in front of the National Teacher’s Mansion. It was not signed, but the seal of Ruiyan Qilin on the paper was enough to prove the identity of the person who wrote the letter. .There is only one line in the letter: Tonight is midnight, at the foot of Fengmian Mountain, see you soon.

The national teacher, who was sick and stayed at home, held the letter with complicated emotions.The entire National Teacher's Mansion has been covered with barriers and magic circles. He can make a little mouse enter and never return, but Diji is not a mouse, she will not come, just throw a letter at the door, sure enough He will definitely be there.

At hand, there is the Emperor Ji's information secretly investigated by his subordinates, which clearly states: Great Yan Emperor Ji, delicate and frail, innocent and kind, elegant and good at singing and dancing, and proficient in white paper psychic techniques.

The national teacher tore up these materials to shreds. She is innocent, pure and kind, delicate and weak?It was the first time he had seen such a cunning and ruthless "innocent" girl.In his bosom was a heavy jade box, inside which was Di Ji's fresh heart, densely covered with silver needles, like a blood-red hedgehog.

Taking back each silver needle carefully, half of the jade box was immediately soaked in blood. He flicked it casually, and the scar the size of the needle eye disappeared instantly, and everything returned to its original state.

Even if he got the prince's soul, he couldn't let her live freely. He wanted her to suffer so much that she couldn't live for five years.

When it was midnight, for some reason, it started to rain lightly again.Qin Chuan held up an oil-paper umbrella made of green bamboo, and waited outside the bamboo forest with a lantern. From a distance, he saw the national teacher riding a monster and landed ten feet away, followed by the headless prince, who was on the prince's body. Vaguely carrying a woman, seems to be in a coma.

She walked up to meet him slowly, and smiled slightly: "The national teacher is indeed a punctual person."

The national teacher looked around, the bamboo forest was empty, and she was obviously the only one, so he couldn't help asking in a deep voice: "Where is Young Master Qi? Could it be that he is hiding in the dark again?"

Qin Chuan said with a smile: "This is my own business and has nothing to do with others. Of course, I am the only one who came to see the national teacher."

He would believe it, it was hell. Seeing her turn around and go into the bamboo forest, he immediately waved his hand: "There is no need to go in, just make it clear here. Give me back the hair and the prince's soul, and I will give you back the heart—" I didn't intend to kill you, but I want you to leave Tianyuan immediately afterwards, and you are not allowed to step into my Tianyuan territory for the rest of your life!"

She nodded knowingly: "Naturally, I don't need it. The national teacher is afraid that if I reveal the prince's secret, your ambition will not come true."

The national teacher stared at her for a long time, then Fang slowly said: "Di Ji, actually putting aside these grievances, I admire you very much. Because you don't believe in destiny. I never believe in the so-called destiny. Maybe in these things, you can understand me.

"God arranges everything for us, when to be born, when to die, when to be expensive, and when to be cheap. It said that the world will be in chaos, so there will be constant disputes; it said that the Central Plains will be unified, so the son of destiny will come. Why should I Obediently obey the destiny? The so-called son of destiny should never be destined by heaven. In this world where people and demons coexist, whoever is stronger is the king. If everyone in the world obeys the so-called destiny, then I will create the strongest one to break it !
"People in the world have been ravaged by God and become addicted. Forget the pain, I will remind them of the pain. There has never been a god in this world. Even if there is, I will kill them. From then on, I am a god!"

Qin Chuan looked at his frenzied eyes coldly, and said calmly: "In my eyes, you are just a poor old demon swallowed by greed."

"...You really don't understand these things." The national teacher shook his head in disappointment, unwilling to talk nonsense with a child like her, and with a wave of his hand, the headless prince walked to Qin Chuan with heavy steps.To be honest, his appearance without a head and being able to walk is terrifying, especially now in the middle of the night, it can really scare people to death when he bumps into him suddenly.

Qin Chuan held his breath, and saw that he threw the woman on his shoulders on the ground unceremoniously, half of her body was soaked in muddy water, and she rolled on the ground, revealing half of her clean and beautiful face—it was Xuanzhu!

"This princess tried to cross the sea in a boat of a business team without paying money. After being identified, she didn't feel guilty. Instead, she shot and hurt people. I think she and you are old acquaintances, so it's not good to make you worry about her safety. And give it back to you."

Qin Chuan felt his heart beating wildly, but he really didn't expect that the other party would be able to capture Xuanzhu again.This elder sister is really not good enough for success, but more than bad for bad things. Apart from making troubles for others, is there anything useful?Seeing her appearance, whether she was dead or alive, she was probably cursed and fell into a deep sleep—seeing that the national teacher was about to undo the curse, she quickly raised her hand: "Wait a minute! Let her fall asleep first!"

If he wakes her up, he doesn't know what cruel words he will say again.Today is a big matter, so she must be wronged to sleep a little longer.

She took out a lock of white hair from her sleeve and a long crystal bottle. The body of the bottle was crystal clear, and there was a light blue flame hidden inside, beating gently like a candle, full of spirituality.

Qin Chuan looked at the soul in the bottle, and smiled: "The soul is here, but the head has been rotten and I lost it. With the skill of the national teacher, this small matter will naturally not be a problem."

"Bring it!" The National Teacher remembered the prince, couldn't help but stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

She covered the bottle with a smile and didn't speak, just looked at him.The national teacher immediately took out the jade box, the heart inside was alive and kicking, and it was impossible to tell that it had been out of the body for more than half a month.That human heart rose up against the wind, like a baby bird throwing itself into her bosom, and it burrowed into her heart with a whistling sound.

The heart returned to the body, and the pain of cutting out the heart came together. Qin Chuan bent down in pain, suddenly stepped back a few steps and grabbed Xuanzhu, and disappeared outside the bamboo forest in the blink of an eye, leaving the bottle and a lock of white hair on the ground.

The national teacher couldn't restrain his excitement, he first grabbed the bottle and fished out the heavy soul, the familiar pulse made his heart beat.

What is Unparalleled Fate?What is the unification of the Central Plains?He no longer needs these ancient and superstitious prophecies!As long as the prince is here, as long as there is a prince!This ferocious son conceived with his blood can send him to the pinnacle of power, and Tian Yuan's ancient prophecy is about to be broken, no matter who the real master of Wushuang's fate is, it doesn't matter anymore.The prince is coming back soon!
He will become the emperor who unifies the Central Plains, walk towards a high altar, and become a god who overlooks the world!

He happily pressed the flame of soul to his chest, and murmured in a low voice: "Good boy, daddy found you back!"

The monster behind him suddenly raised its head and howled, as if warning something.The national teacher turned around slowly, and saw that in the vast night, a group of people and horses marched silently through the rain, surrounding the outside of the bamboo forest.The first person lit a torch and looked at it here, followed by a familiar and friendly male voice: "National teacher, how can you be here alone in such a late night?"

Speaking of that, the man rode his horse and approached. He was dressed in armor, and under the helmet was a handsome face that was drenched in the rain. His eyes were curled up with a smile, very gentle and very gratifying. It was the second prince Ting Yuan.

When the national teacher saw it was him, his heart sank three points, and he said calmly: "The old minister should ask the second prince, will you lead the troops to suppress the bandits on such a rainy night?"

Ting Yuan said softly: "I received news today that there are rebels at the foot of Fengmian Mountain, so my father ordered me to lead the army to capture them. But after a long circle, it was pitch black and the rebels were not seen. I met you old man. I need to trouble you to tell me all the time, but have you seen any rebels? I can have an explanation with my father when I go back."

The national teacher put down another five points of his raised heart, pointed to the deep bamboo forest and said calmly: "A few suspicious people entered the bamboo forest just now, why didn't the second prince go in and search for it?"

Sure enough, Ting Yuan attracted more than a dozen trusted followers, rode his horse and approached the bamboo forest, suddenly looked into the arms of the national teacher, and wondered: "Hey, what kind of shiny things are in your arms, old man?"

The national teacher lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw a small part of the prince's soul protruding from his neckline. Because there were soldiers around, only a very small number of the royal family knew about the prince's death. Speaking at this moment would inevitably arouse suspicion, so he immediately covered it with his hands, calmly Said: "I'm here to catch some little monsters that only appear on rainy nights. It's useful for refining elixir. This is a monster that glows at night."

Ting Yuan smiled and said: "So that's the case, I still think it's the soul of something... Speaking of which, the brother behind you, isn't it some kind of monster? Why didn't he lose his head?"

The soldiers didn't pay attention at first, but after hearing what he said, they all lit torches to look, and they saw the headless prince standing upright in the rain.The prince is tall and tall, and even without a head, he is two heads taller than ordinary people. In the past, he led troops to sweep the countries in the Central Plains. All the soldiers were very familiar with his figure, and they all exclaimed: "That is the prince! The prince is not Lost his head?!"

The national teacher was angry for a while, and looked at Ting Yuan coldly, but he seemed to know nothing, looked at him innocently and confused, and murmured: "National teacher, what's going on?"

The national teacher's face was gloomy, and he suddenly took out the soul, slammed it into the back of the prince's body, and said sharply: "I'll let you see what's going on!" There was a murderous intent in his tone.Too many people have seen what happened today, if it is leaked out, the prince's prestige will be greatly reduced due to the rumors.Cut the grass to get rid of the roots!

The soul sank into the prince's back, and the motionless corpse suddenly danced.Everyone watched a headless corpse jumping around, and couldn't help being terrified.The national teacher carefully fitted the wooden head tied around his waist to the prince's neck. He immediately hugged the head, as if in pain, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, vaguely intending to roar wildly, but couldn't make a sound.

With a click, the wooden head was crushed by himself, thick black and smelly corpse blood suddenly gushed out from the place where the head was severed, and the prince's heavy body was slammed into the muddy water, unable to move anymore.

(End of this chapter)