Chasing King

Yan Sikong followed Fengye into the deep jungle, and the more he walked, the more puzzled he was: "Fengye, what are you going to show me?"

Feng Ye gave a soft "sh" as long as he followed.

Yan Sikong takes a few steps and follows up.

Feng Ye looked back at him and said reluctantly, "this, I'll only show you."

Yan Sikong was more curious: "what is it?"

Fengye leads him across a disordered field of weeds. A low cave suddenly appears in front of him. Fengye beckons: "come on."

Two people cat waist into the cave, inside came a deep sound, like the humming of wild animals.

"Soul?" Yan Sikong is familiar with the sound, but he's not sure if it's fenghun. If he hears it wrong, they'll go into the den. Isn't that

Thinking of this, Yan Sikong more or less retreated, but Fengye grabbed his hand and went to the depth of the cave.

In the corner where the sun could barely take care of it, Yan Sikong saw the powerful one eyed giant wolf. Beside him lay a female wolf with a small body circle. There were several milk wolves that were obviously just born. They were sucking in the belly of the female wolf!

Yan Sikong's eyes brightened: "this!"

They are covered with thick cushions and expensive copper pots for food. It is obvious that Fengye has been prepared for them.

Fengye sat down beside fenghun, touched his head, feigned anger and said: "you are really merciful everywhere, and you are more carefree than me."

Yan Sikong got close to the wolf carefully and said pleasantly, "are they all children of HUNER?"

"Well, just a few days old." Feng Ye took out a chicken from his pocket and threw it in front of the wolf, who was sucking and biting to eat.

Fenghun arched the back of gongfengye, and then attached the head to lick the mother wolf's hair, once, very cherish the appearance.

Yan Sikong held out his hand carefully, trying to touch the fluffy little wolf cub, but he was afraid of hurting it.

Fengye poked a little milk wolf's head and said with emotion: "at the beginning, the soul was so big. Now it's an old wolf."

Yan Sikong thinks he has a heart of stone, but at this time, he is moved by a few wolves, and his nose and hair ache. It is about these new little things that make him realize the inheritance of life, just like the candle of hope at the end of a long night. No matter how weak, he can feel the unspeakable power.

Yan Sikong gently stroked the soft fetal hair of the milk wolf and said happily, "soul, you have seven more children. You are really prosperous."

"No, I'm afraid it has had several generations of grandchildren in Datong. When it was in Jingshan, it was not idle. When it got here, it still didn't forget to" sow seeds. " Fengye patted fenghun's head and joked, "who did you learn from?"

Yan Sikong saw that several milk wolves had finished eating. He crawled slowly on the ground, reached out and picked up one and gently played with it in his palm: "they will grow up soon..." He stroked the wolf's face with his fingers and said with a smile, "will you look as big and strong as your father?"

"No Fengye said, "it's female."

Yan Sikong turned over the milk wolf and said with a smile, "how can you see it at a glance?"

"I grew up in a wolf's den. I can't see it." Feng Ye grabbed one who was still sucking. "This one must be the best. It's big when it's born. It can eat and rob."

The little wolf gave out a fine whine, his eyes were not fully opened, but his mouth was covered with milk stains.

Yan Sikong murmured: "good, good."

Feng Ye put the wolf back: "do you know why I brought you?"

Yan Si looks at Feng Ye in the air.

"In HUNER's mind, you are also family." Fengye rubs fenghun's thick fur with one hand, "it must want us to have a look at its children."

Yan Sikong chuckled: "I'm very happy."

Feng Ye hesitated for a moment, reached out and stroked Yan Sikong's cheek: "in this world, there are very few people that soul really recognizes. Only when I recognize them, they will recognize them. Do you understand? So I won't allow you to doubt me. "

Yan Sikong took Feng Ye's hand and said with shame, "never again."

Feng Ye stretched his arms and pulled him into his arms: "these days you are also affected. In order to capture Taiyuan, we have to take great pains to stay in Taiyuan to rest and support the people after the end of the war. How about that?"

Yan Sikong nodded: "OK." He knew that the truce was just a vision. At least when he thought about it, it would give them a little breath in the pressure of success or failure. In fact, maybe the day they won Taiyuan, they would take advantage of the victory to pursue the capital.

However, that's not what we have to consider now. He doesn't even want to think about it in Taiyuan. He just wants to enjoy this moment's tenderness in this simple cave with the wolf pack who treats him as his family and the only one who is emotional in the world.

The most relaxing time for the two wolves to knead and amuse each other is these days.——

Yan Sikong did not expect that before long, rumors of Fengye's intention to usurp the throne spread all over the Central Plains, and it would not take long for it to reach Yongzhou.

Yan Sikong knows that Shen Hexuan must have done this. They are trying to win over Yongwang. At this time, these rumors are very bad for them. When they get to Chen Kai's ears, they don't know how much trouble they will produce.

Chen Kai, who allied himself with the son of King Ning, is not what he used to be. King Ning is weak in military strength, but rich in financial resources. Now he is recruiting troops everywhere. The army of King Chu is growing. I don't know what will happen if it goes on like this.

Soon, they got the news that Chen had taken Yongzhou. After Yongzhou, as long as he went through Shu and captured the old capital Chang'an, Chen would be a few steps away from the Central Plains. Today's Chen Shu has the potential to directly attack the Yellow Dragon, which makes Yan Si's empty and dark center startled.

After hearing the news from Chen Kai, Feng Ye also looks gloomy. Obviously, what he feels is not only the victory of "allies", but also the threat. Chen Bi is in a state of great momentum, but he is still in Taiyuan. This comparison has made him irritable for several days in a row.

Yan Sikong was also anxiously waiting for when their game would be closed. Finally, in the cold and bleak autumn, more important news came than the thousand taels of silver spent.