Chasing King

Feng Ye said with a smile: "you are worried about me. I know that you always have me in your heart."

"What's your plan?" Yansi whispered

"Tell the secret agent that Guangning is going to run out of food. I will withdraw to the capital. Later, que Ji and Xu Feng lead the troops to steal the zhuoletai camp. I pretended to escape and was forced back to Guangning after encountering the Jin soldiers." Feng Ye said slowly, "at last, my uncle will build up a momentum in Beijing and send reinforcements and food to rescue me. If drollette wants to take me, he must attack the city as soon as possible."

Yan Sikong heard that her heart was sinking. If this plan is successful, it can really catch zhuoletai. Fengye takes himself as bait. If zhuoletai doesn't believe it, taking Fengye means that he can coerce fengjiajun and fight with the whole Central Plains. How can zhuoletai resist such temptation.

But it's too dangerous. If Fengye is captured by zhuoletai when he's out of "escape", isn't it a trap!

Yan Sikong was just about to open his mouth against it, and Feng Ye said, "I understand what you want to say. Kong'er, I'm no longer the reckless boy who is not afraid of everything. I know that my safety is related to the soldiers of the three armed forces. But now, there is no better way. Even if there is one, it's too late. "

Yan Sikong gritted his teeth and said, "I won't trade you for Guangning. If you have something to do, Liaodong will not be guaranteed."

"I'll be back." Feng Ye's eyes were resolute and firm, showing a fearless cold, "you are waiting for me, I will come back."

"Drollette will catch you at all costs."

"So que forgot to go and hold his camp."

Yan Sikong said harshly, "you've never dealt with Jin Bing in your life. You don't understand their cruelty at all!"

"But when I was 11 years old, I fought with Wala, and when I was 14 years old, I led my troops into the battle." Feng Ye's long arm crossed the table, stroked Yan Sikong's cheek, and said in a soft voice, "I have experienced more dangers than today. The king of hell dare not accept me. Believe me, as long as you are here, I will come back to you. "

Yan Si looked at Fengye, knowing that Fengye had made up his mind. Just like many times before, as long as Fengye had made up his mind, no one could stop him.

But the sword has no eyes, not every time, it can be dangerous.

What if Fengye doesn't come back?

He always thought that when he faced Fengye, his heart was as good as ever, but now it's on the rise again.

Anyway, Fengye can't die.

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong's pale face. He said with a smile, "you are really worried about me. When I come back, we will never separate."

Yan Sikong felt a palpitation. He silently lowered his head and said in a dumb voice, "since the wolf king has made up his mind, we need to plan more carefully to ensure that everything is safe."

Feng Ye lightly pinched his chin and raised his face: "tomorrow I will call the general to discuss business. I just want to tell you first."

Yan Si Kong is about to leave his face open, but Feng Ye suddenly crosses the low table and kisses his lips.

Yan think empty eyes flash surprised, just want to struggle, was sealed wild big hand pressed the back of the head.

Feng Ye kisses Yan Sikong and is pushed away by Yan Sikong.

Feng Ye licked the corners of his lips and even rubbed the remaining temperature on his lips.

As if nothing had happened, Yan Sikong said, "General Liang is most familiar with the topography of Guangning. Tomorrow, we will work out a way to escape."

"Good." Feng Ye stood up and said, "I still have a lot of military affairs to deal with. Let soul stay here with you."

“…… It's all right

"On New Year's Eve, we'll spend time together." Feng Ye also stressed, "only you and me."

Yan Sikong looked up at Feng Ye: "this festival of reunion, I have a family and brothers, how can I let him live alone."

"I'm afraid he won't be able to spend the new year with you."

"What do you mean?"

Feng Ye said calmly, "I plan to take action on New Year's Eve."

Yan Sikong took a cool breath.

-

Yan Sikong had already seen the map of Liaodong for countless times, and looked over and over for a whole night, thinking about the route of yuannanyu and Fengye's "defeat and escape" - mainly Fengye, because he was the one zhuoletai really wanted to capture.

The next day, Fengye summoned all the officers and generals to speak out his plan. It was not surprising that he met with unanimous opposition. Although this plan could induce Zhuo Letai to attack the city, Fengye, as the commander of the three armies, in case of any mistake, they would be leaderless. Who dares to bear the consequences.

Feng Ye was tough, while Yan Sikong was silent. In this way, no one could persuade him.

Yan Si thinks that Fengye told him one day in advance, not only to find out whether he was "worried", but also to avoid being opposed by everyone today. As long as he doesn't speak, people will know that there is no hope of persuasion.

After the discussion, yuan Nanyu pulled Yan Sikong aside and said in a low voice, "second brother, did Fengye tell you so long ago? It's too risky. If anything happens to him, it's all over. "Yan Sikong sighed: "he is such a temperament. Whenever there is a little possibility, he dares to gamble. He used to be, and he is now. Moreover, with the current situation in Guangning, there is no better way. "

Yuan Nanyu frowned and said, "can't you even dissuade him?"

Yan Sikong shook his head: "not once."

"Second brother, we are weaker than the Jin soldiers in almost every aspect except that we have a city to defend. Now we have to give up the city defense..." Yuan Nan Yu sword eyebrow deep Cu, "although can't oneself vent morale, but this battle, really is more than good luck."

Yan Sikong patted yuan Nanyu on the shoulder: "these two brothers have thought about it. It's just that our food and grass have been robbed. Time is running out. What about the people? You can't wait to die. "

Yuan Nanyu sighed.

"You don't have to worry about Fengye now. Worry about yourself." Yan Sikong's hand held yuan Nanyu's back neck again and gazed deeply into his eyes. "The so-called stealing camp is all a personal risk. It's the enemy's territory. We are outnumbered. You must be careful."

Yuan Nanyu said: "second brother, don't worry. I will try my best to hold down the soldiers of zhuoletai. The more soldiers I can control, the less soldiers he will send to pursue Fengye."

Yan Sikong worried: "second brother, I hope you come back well. When it's time to retreat, we must retreat. We can't love war. We can't do without one. If something happens to you, it's not to help seal the field, but to bury the whole Liaodong. Do you understand? "

Yuan Nanyu nodded slightly, his face is lingering dignified.

In the blink of an eye, it's new year's Eve.

They secretly made all the preparations. Yuan Nanyu had already led the troops out of the city after dark.

Fengye riding drunk red, with a team of bodyguards, came to the yuan house. When he passed through the ginkgo tree in the courtyard and came to the eaves of Yan Sikong's house, he looked down at the faint but warm light coming out of the crack in the door, and for a moment he was afraid to open the door.

Because when he saw Yan Sikong, they would start to say goodbye.

Feng Ye tasted the bitter taste of his heart and slowly opened the door.

The cold wind outside and the warmth inside made Feng Ye's skin shudder. His eyes couldn't wait to find him, but Yan Sikong was sitting at the table, dazed in the face of the rich food and wine. On that day, Feng Hun, who was left by him in Yuanfu, lay at Yan Sikong's feet.

Feng Ye gently closed the door and looked at Yan Sikong from a short distance.

Yan Sikong got up, arched his hand, and was always courteous.

Feng Ye went over and said softly, "I've cooked so many dishes."

"I don't know it's just the two of us." Yan Si looked at the window pathetically. He couldn't see the place sealed with cotton wadding, but he seemed to see yuan Nanyu marching in the snow. After this meal, Fengye will leave, and finally he will be the only one left.

Feng yedun: "when we come back, we must make up for this reunion dinner."

Yan Si looked at Fengye for a long time and said, "wolf king, please sit down."

Feng Ye did not move, but whispered: "can you call my name?"

Yan Sikong was stunned for a while and said, "is this important?"

"I want to hear you call my name." Feng Ye said in a dumb voice, "even if it's just tonight."

Yan Sikong hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, but failed to make a sound. He thought it was difficult to call his name, but when he came to his mouth, he suddenly felt that the two words were so heavy. He was afraid that as long as he blurted out, something would change.

Feng Ye waited for a long time, only waiting for two people to be silent. He could not hide his disappointment and said softly, "sit down, the food should be cold."

Yan Sikong sat down in silence, her heart tightening.

"Do you remember the spring festival that year?" Feng Ye poured wine for them and said, "in order to meet you, we sneaked back to your old house in Beijing. At that time..." He said softly, "I haven't seen you for a day. I think so I don't know how I survived those years. "

Yan Sikong didn't answer, but he remembered, he remembered everything. He remembers the moment when they quietly climbed over the wall and saw each other, thousands of thoughts and feelings burst out. He just wanted to rub each other into his body and never separate again.

Once like that, can also become beyond recognition, this is the world.

"When I first left Beijing, I thought of you every day, I thought of you, I complained about you, and I couldn't let you go anyway." Feng Ye said with a bitter smile, "I had nothing at that time. I was still a fugitive. I complained about you, maybe even more about my incompetence. So I swore that when I saw you again, I would let you taste my pain."

Yan Si lowered her eyes and listened quietly.

"I've done so many stupid things that I can't forgive myself." Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong attentively, "but I still want you to forgive me, want us to go back to the past. If I can't come back after tonight, do you... "

"Shut up." Yan Sikong said angrily, "if you think you can't come back, don't go, otherwise it's useless to say that!"Feng Ye holds the hand of wine cup, slightly shakes, looking at Yan Sikong's cold face, his heart is as painful as wring, he says with a bitter smile: "I'm about to, hope you can be soft hearted."

"If you don't come back." Yan Sikong looked at Feng Ye and said, "I will also die for Liaodong. Then you and I will meet in the underworld."

"No, you wait for me well." Feng Ye raised his cup and drank it all. "Before I leave, I just want to tell you whether it's life or death, whether it's success or failure

Yan Sikong also drank a glass of wine, and then heavily dropped the glass on the table, got up and went to the window.

"Free time..."

"You go." Yan Sikong turned his back to Feng Ye and said in a dumb voice, "after practicing drinking, que forgets that he has already started, so it's time for you to start." He didn't want to see Feng Ye any more. He didn't want to think repeatedly whether he could see Feng Ye back safely when he was staring at this face. His chest was filled with a group of unspeakable emotions, which made him feel suffocated.

Feng Ye went to Yan Sikong and said in a deep voice, "I'm going."

“…… May the wolf king return in triumph. " Yan Sikong said quickly.

Feng Ye stood still for a moment, pulled Yan Sikong's body, pressed him on the wall, blocked his soft lips and sucked wildly.

Yan Sikong was robbed of all his senses by the airtight kiss. His brain was blank. He didn't even know whether he had ever struggled. However, the deeper and heavier Fengye's kiss was, the breath of Fengye completely penetrated into his hair.

Until Yan Sikong was almost out of breath, Fengye let him go.

Yan Sikong breathed heavily and her chest heaved violently.

Feng Ye touched his forehead with his forehead, and told in a hoarse voice his undisguised desire: "I really want to hold you, I want to strip off your clothes, and I miss you under me all night..."

Yan Sikong pushes Fengye away.

Feng Ye staggered back a few steps, then stabilized his figure.

Yan Sikong said in a low voice, "go."

Feng Ye looks at Yan Sikong and doesn't move.

"Will the wolf king take advantage of others' danger?" Yan Sikong stares at Feng Ye.

"What if I take advantage of the danger?" Feng Ye said quietly.

Yan Sikong frowned.

"If I could come back..." Feng Ye stares at Yan Sikong with that pair of sharp wolf eyes. He hesitates for a moment, but after all, he doesn't spit out his words and says, "I will come back." He took something out of his arms and put it on the table. "Wait for me."

Then he forced himself to turn and leave.

Yan Sikong looked at the things on the table with sour eyes.

It was a dagger given to him by Feng Ye 20 years ago.