Birdseye

Xingru has been acting more and more nonsense during this time. Sometimes seeing Ji Huaizhou unwilling to follow him, he would turn into his original form, lying on Ji Huaizhou's body like when he was a child, and use his bright yellow claws to pull his clothes away. , lowered his head and pecked at his chest.

Ji Huaizhou sighed helplessly, raised his hand to stroke his head, looked at him with a smile on his lips, and treated him like he was a child.

Seeing Ji Huaizhou indulging himself like this, Xingru would often suddenly transform into a human body at this time, pressing on him.

Ji Huaizhou combed his scattered black hair together, thinking when will he grow up?

This year Ji Huaizhou was 16 years old. After his marriage with Qiao Suwan fell through, the emperor had been thinking of appointing another marriage for him. He had chosen a few good girls, but Ji Huaizhou rejected them all.

He is waiting for Xingru to grow up, and for Xingru to truly understand what they mean to each other before making other decisions.

Xingru has been messing around for a year, but he has not been able to make Ji Huaizhou do the things in the erotic brochures with him. After eight years in Ximing, he has calmed down a lot.

He figured it out, he just wanted Ji Huaizhou to do what was written in the booklet, but His Highness didn't seem to like it very much.

He once tactfully asked the imperial physicians in the palace. The imperial physicians stroked their beards and whispered to him that the friend he was talking about probably didn't move.

He had read so many erotic brochures, so he naturally understood what the imperial physician meant by not lifting.

Xingru was very worried about this, his highness is so good, yet he has this problem, and he seems to be shying away from medical treatment, which is very bad.

The hair on the top of his sad head could no longer stand up, and every time he saw Ji Huaizhou, he hesitated to speak.

Ji Huaizhou finally realized that Xingru was looking at him very strangely recently, full of sympathy and tolerance.

He asked Xingru what happened during this period of time, whether he was stimulated by anything, but Xingru pulled him into the bedroom, put it next to his ear, and asked him in a low voice: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

Ji Huaizhou: "..."

Then Xingru's head was hit, he rubbed his head and looked up at Ji Huaizhou, his eyes were as innocent as ever, Ji Huaizhou even felt that he saw a deeper meaning in it.

He seemed to be saying that I understand everything, so you don't have to hide it from me, and Ji Huaizhou walked away.

Looking at the back of Ji Huaizhou striding away, Xingru sighed and became even more worried. His Highness must have turned from embarrassment to anger now.

At night, taking advantage of Ji Huaizhou's deep sleep, Xingru secretly put her little hand under his quilt.

After a while, he blinked, a little puzzled, isn't it impossible?

But I finally breathed a sigh of relief, this is obviously very possible.

After doing it for a long time, Xingru's hands were a little sore, and a vaguely familiar smell spread in the air. Xingru sniffed, and then got into the quilt.

In the dormitory, the scent of stone leaves gradually dissipated from the bronze incense burner, the snow-white moonlight poured down from the nine heavens, and the shadows of a few magnolia branches were reflected outside the screen window, swaying with the wind.

Ji Huaizhou woke up from the moment Xingru touched him, but for some reason, he was obsessed with ghosts, and he didn't make a sound until the end.

In the darkness, all the subtle sounds seemed to be amplified. Ji Huaizhou opened his eyes, and pulled Xingru into his arms. Xingru had probably fallen asleep, so he still put his arms around Ji Huaizhou's waist naturally, and then She put her legs on his body again, as if she had found a treasure, and wanted to lock him tightly. She pressed her head against Ji Huaizhou's neck, and occasionally let out a raving sound or two.

Ji Huaizhou vaguely heard a sentence, and he said, "I only like Your Highness."

I also only like Xingru.

This year, the first half of the year passed fairly peacefully, but in autumn, a war broke out in the northern border, and the emperor sent Ji Huaizhou to the northern border.

After Xingru heard about this, she immediately found Ji Huaizhou, "I'm going too."

Going to northern Xinjiang is extremely dangerous, Ji Huaizhou doesn't even know if he will return safely, and he found out an old incident a few days ago, and there are not many trustworthy people around him, how can he let Xingru go with him Adventure in the North.

Ji Huaizhou pressed his shoulder and shook his head: "You can't go this time, just stay in the palace and wait for me to come back."

Xingru begged Ji Huaizhou for a long time, but this time Ji Huaizhou's attitude was extremely firm. He even ran to sleep on the plane tree outside the hall for the night. Although Ji Huaizhou finally coaxed him down, he was still not allowed to follow.

The day before his departure, Ji Huaizhou held Xingru in his arms and told him a lot, not to drink alcohol, not to go to the brothel, and not to peek at the games between the eldest prince and the little eunuch beside him.

Every time he said something inaccurate, Xingru's head would droop a little more.

"If, if..." Ji Huaizhou thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't say what was left. If something happened to him in Northern Xinjiang, the people he left in the palace would know how to arrange Xingru. Sometimes there is no need to tell him, it just makes him worry and worry.

He lightly kissed Xingru's forehead and said, "Wait for Gu to come back."

Not long after Ji Huaizhou left, Xingru returned to the bedroom. He had developed a new puppet technique a few days ago. It might be difficult to deceive Ji Huaizhou, but it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the palace people. He left behind a little puppet Then he went to chase Ji Huaizhou.

It's a pity that he and Ji Huaizhou went astray, and after chasing for half a month, they failed to catch up, and Xingru was so angry that he pulled out several hairs.

When he passed the Nanhua General Temple in Qingcheng, he saw the skeleton of a baby by the side of the road. If he saw that he was pitiful, he collected the bones, found a coffin shop and ordered a small coffin, and buried him under the small slope behind the General Temple.

His actions startled the divine beast guarding the temple, a dazzling golden light flashed, and the majestic divine beast came to him and roared at him. The bird swelled a lot.

This gigantic beast of unknown origin walked around Xingru twice, and Xingru stood there with his head shrunk, not daring to move.

For a long time, the divine beast spit out human words, and told Xingru that he had guarded the General Temple for many years, waiting for someone to bury his little master's bones when he passed by here, thank you Xingru today.

Then the divine beast neighed to the sky, the sound was extremely miserable, and then fell down. After the smoke and dust dispersed, a skinny old horse was reflected in Xingru's eyes.

It was dead, with tears in its eyes, and those eyes never closed.

Xingru stared blankly for a long while. He had heard the story about the former General Nanhua. The story said that he made great military exploits and was later framed by treacherous officials. After his death, all 28 members of his family were silenced overnight, including his six-year-old son.

Xingru sighed softly, dragged the old horse's body to the back of the General Temple, buried it next to the small corpse, and built a small soil bag, on which a bodhi tree soon grew. Come, the towering tree, like a canopy of emerald feathers, covers the simple General Temple in front of you. Since then, it has never declined in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

After leaving the Jiangjun Temple, Xingru came to Northern Xinjiang very quickly. He changed his appearance and infiltrated the army. He was afraid that Ji Huaizhou would get angry when he saw him. He changed into his original form when he was in a deep sleep, sneaked into his tent, lay beside his pillow, looked at him with his head tilted, felt that he seemed to be thinner than when he was in the imperial capital, but he was still very good-looking.

On the 23rd of the winter month in the eighth year of Ximing, there was a heavy snowstorm. Ji Huaizhou led a team of troops to raid the enemy camp from the Frost Valley, but someone leaked the military plane. As soon as the 5000 troops entered the valley, a huge rock fell from the entrance behind them, and they faced the enemy country ahead. With an army of tens of thousands, Frost Valley became a place of death.

The sound of fighting suddenly resounded between the heaven and the earth, the sound of swords colliding, the neighing of war horses, the sound of blood gushing, countless sounds mixed together.

In the boundless wind and snow, the torn military flag fluttered high, and the smoke rose in the distance. Soon, numerous corpses were piled up into a hill, and the ground under their feet was soaked in blood.

Xingru was glad that he came to Frost Valley with Ji Huaizhou. Some warm blood sprayed his face. It seemed that something in his body was waking up. He had never seen so many corpses, nor had he seen such a dead body. The tragic scene, the strong smell of blood has been floating around him, he looked at the enemy soldiers who surrounded him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I really want to take off their eyes, put them in a jar, hide them, and enjoy them with His Highness when I have nothing to do.

He didn't know why he had such a weird idea, but when he realized it, his fingers had already inserted into the opponent's eyes, and then he laughed, dug out those two eyeballs, and put them in the He took a look in his palm and felt that they were not as beautiful as what he had just seen, so he threw them aside casually.

Immediately, he took a fancy to another pair of brown eyes.

The enemy soldiers around Xingru were stunned, their hands trembling with weapons, they looked at Xingru with deep fear, as if they were looking at a Shura evil who crawled out of hell. ghost.

Xingru seemed to have some kind of special pleasure, the smile on his face became even brighter, the enemy soldiers wanted to withdraw from him, but before they could move, Xingru had already arrived in front of them, he dug out one pair after another Eyes, and then ruthlessly discarded them.

He was immersed in this cruel joy, but when he looked back again, he found that Ji Huaizhou was surrounded by many enemy troops, a silver light flashed, and seeing a scimitar about to cut Ji Huaizhou's arm, Xingru suddenly appeared beside him Beside him, with a bang, he cut his scimitar into two pieces with the long sword in his hand.

"You—" Ji Huaizhou was wondering why there was suddenly another person beside him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a pair of round eyes looking at him, and his rather embarrassed figure was reflected in it.

The voices between heaven and earth seemed to have stopped at this moment, he dragged Xingru to him, even if he changed his appearance, even if his face was covered with blood, he was still among the crowd and recognized him at a glance .

"Why are you here?" he asked.

Xingru lowered her head guiltily, without speaking, and hid her blood-stained fingers behind her back.

The fighting sounded loudly behind him, and now is not the time to ask him, Ji Huaizhou sighed helplessly, and pulled Xingru behind him: "Follow me, don't run around."

This fierce battle lasted for a day and a night, and most of the soldiers died of exhaustion. There were less than 5000 of the 300 troops left. Ji Huaizhou was played a few times as a joke by the enemy generals. He refused to give up, he was afraid that Xingru would die with him in this Frost Valley.

There was a sound of piercing the air behind him, and Ji Huaizhou didn't have time to think, but subconsciously pushed away Xingru beside him to block the arrow for him.

"Your Highness—"

Just like that, Ji Huaizhou fell in front of him.

Xingru was stunned for a moment, he caught Ji Huaizhou, looked at his lips that had turned blue in an instant, and seemed to understand something.

"Your Highness..." He hugged him and called softly.

"Xingru..." Ji Huaizhou raised his hand to touch his cheek, and opened his mouth, as if he still had something to say to him.

But he didn't have much strength anymore, his hands drooped heavily.

Xingru hugged him like this, and was stunned for a long while before she vaguely understood the meaning of the scene in front of her.

Your Highness will be gone soon.

He pressed his lips to Ji Huaizhou's cold forehead, and suddenly felt like crying.

Ji Huaizhou always said that he was too young to understand love, but in fact he already understood everything.

Something seemed to be slowly breaking open in his chest, and something fell out of it. The sound was clear and sweet, but it hurt him so much that his heart was about to break.

In the next moment, the flames of karma suddenly ignited from behind him, and Frost Valley was like Shura's hell in the blink of a finger.

That arrow was poisoned, even if Xingru broke through the siege of Frost Valley and sent Ji Huaizhou back to the camp, his life was already at stake.