He thought he was bewitched

"Ye Shiyi, if only I had never met you."

There was no smile on the face of the boy in happy clothes. He was standing in front of a door covered with red silk, like a wounded lone wolf.

Even though he was forced to the cliff, he still stared at the enemy arrogantly and coldly with eyes full of hatred and unyielding.

"If that's what you want..."

The boy's figure elongated, and gradually became a man's appearance, mature and indifferent, the only thing that remained unchanged was the boredom and sarcasm between his brows: "Then, you really make me sick."

"But what disgusts me even more is my own self who regarded you as a belief back then."

Words are like knives, piercing the heart.

However, Ye Shuyi has long been used to it—whether it is the hallucination like Ling Chi, or the physical pain that will never heal.

After all, it has been so many years.

The bloody air in the throat was forcibly suppressed, and the out-of-control true energy was still rampaging in the meridians, but Ye Shuyi seemed to feel no pain, and gently hooked his lower lip, what else could he not endure?

This is just an illusion.

The night in the desert is so cold that the yellow sand turns into unmelting frost, which can leave a bloody gash when it is caught in the strong wind and scraped hard on the exposed skin.

It's scary to say, but the soldiers who have been stationed outside the customs all year round have long been accustomed to such a harsh environment. They sat on the ground around the lit, high-rising bonfire, talking and laughing loudly, and the hot wine cut their throats like knives. The blood is injected with boiling hot.

As a result, his limbs also warmed up, and as soon as Shen Lan, whose face was flushed, opened his mouth, the surroundings became quiet, because he was still a moderate official in this land—the deputy general beside Ye Shuai.

"Let's have fun here, we can't delay tomorrow..."

"Hey! General Shen, you are such a disappointment—" As soon as he heard him chanting, the soldiers sitting around began to boo. He could guarantee the stability of Beiguan for the next three months, so he didn't scold him too much.

Sparks exploded in mid-air, a cold moon curved, the smell of barbecue mixed with the smell of wine floated away, Shen Lan looked sideways at Ye Shiyi who was sitting cross-legged not far away, meditating with closed eyes, opened his mouth, Before he could make a sound, he was seen by the people around him, only to hear the group of up and down bastards immediately booed: "Ye Shuai! Ye Shuai—General Shen is calling for you!"

Under the moonlight, his face became more jade-like, and the cold and handsome man slowly opened his eyes after hearing the words.

However, the slanted eyes made Shen Lan tremble, and he immediately slapped the face of the person who was the first to make a fuss: "What are you talking about!! As long as you know——"

"Ouch—hahaha!"

Seeing them laughing, Ye Shuyi couldn't help but calm down, suppressing the negative emotions that came up because of the hallucination just now, Ye Shuyi nodded to Shen Lan in a comforting way.

"You said that Ye Shuai is so fierce, can he find a wife in the future?" Someone whispered, with a strong sense of ridicule, but Shen Lan gave him a sharp look: "Iron-blooded tenderness! Have you heard of it?"

"Hey, General Shen, you are so protective of our Ye Shuai..." Seeing that he was about to make some bad jokes, Shen Lan immediately interrupted: "You guys stay here all day long, do you know What happened to our Central Plains Wulin?"

"General Shen, aren't you here too..."

"I'm different!" Shen Lan rolled her eyes, and said the news she just got today: "Have you heard of Jingyu Tower?"

"North Tower, South Gate, One Palace, Two Villages and Thirteen Mountains, who doesn't know that the North Tower is startled... General Shen, please don't fool us for fools!"

Shen Lan shook her head, kept scratching the sandy ground with a wooden stick pierced with meat in her hand, and said softly: "Three days ago, hundreds of families from all corners of the world besieged Jingyu Tower, just to invite the landlord's wife to come out of the mountain to see..."

"Then what else can the landlord's wife be so beautiful!?" There was an exclamation, and Shen Lan smiled meaningfully: "I don't know about it, but... the idle king in our court married a man You all know about it, right?"

Seeing people around nodded, Shen Lan said: "They suspect that the owner of Jingyu Building is from the imperial court, that Qi..."

Prince.

Before the last two words came out, Shen Lan stopped sharply, raised his head, got up, and saluted in one go, only to see him kneeling on one knee, and said solemnly: "What orders does Shuai Ye have?"

Ye Shiyi, who came to his side at some time, held his back with one hand, his expression didn't fluctuate at all: "Shen Lan, come with me."

"Yes!"

Ye Shuyi and Shen Lan walked for a long time before the soldiers regained their original atmosphere. Only one person sighed: "Our Ye Shuai's aura just now is really terrifying..."

"Shen Lan, how did you know about the siege of Jingyu Tower by hundreds of sects in the world, whether it is true or false?"

"Ye Shuai, his subordinates are the Shen family in Huaichuan, and the letter received today slightly mentioned this matter."

The Shen family in Huaichuan is considered a well-known family in Jianghu, so the source of the news should be correct.Ye Shuyi then walked towards the camp and quickly ordered: "Tomorrow, I will leave the camp and return to the city to you..."

Shen Lan watched Ye Shuyi turn back on the horse neatly, and said in an unquestionable tone: "I can't tell anyone about my departure from the army."

"Ye Shuai!?" Shen Lan's expression was uncertain, and she knelt down subconsciously and said anxiously: "Ye Shuai, what do you mean? Leaving the army without authorization is a serious crime. If His Majesty knows that you have returned to the pass without permission..."

"So I let you keep it secret—" The voice was condensed in the bitter wind, and Ye Shiyi galloped away in a blink of an eye. Shen Lan got up and chased after only two steps, then stopped helplessly.

Although the war has been decided, what is it that makes Ye Shuai so... It can be said that he is in chaos.

Ye Shuyi forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and galloped all the way, crossing the pass and passing through the city like a flying shadow. It would take at least five days to ride a horse from Beisai to Jingyu Tower, including Shen Lan's family letters. , people in Jingyu Building will be besieged for at least seven days...

He will be fine.

Ye Shuyi recited it silently. When he passed by a tailor shop, he didn't even get off his horse. He just shot two silver ingots from his fingers, and then pulled off a women's dress hanging on the door, and galloped his horse like the wind. No, no matter how hard the shopkeeper behind him tried, he failed to remove the two embedded silver ingots from the counter.

Flying all the way to the gate of Qinzhou City where Jingyu Tower is located, Ye Shuyi got off his horse and took some care of himself, looking less hurried and eye-catching.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Shuyi pretended to be nonchalant and led his horse into the city. However, he soon felt the burning smell in the city. There were knights with swords and swords everywhere in the teahouses on Changjie, and their expressions were not very good. good.

Even a little anxious, just because there are so many people who fight for some small excuses, it also makes ordinary people tremble, fearing that they will cause trouble to their upper body.

Seeing this, Ye Shuyi felt a little better. It seemed that the so-called Hundred Schools of the Jianghu were not settled well, otherwise they would not be in such a state of mind.

Finding an inn to tie up the horse, Ye Shiyi unpacked the bundle and realized that he bought a scarlet flower robe with gold trim in a hurry...

Fine.

"Lord Fu, we sons and daughters of the Jianghu don't care about those red tapes, and it's not an unreasonable and tricky request to see your lady... You seem guilty when you are so secretive."

The master of the Jianghu Yanfeng Hall who was pushed out to talk about the matter was aggressive and imposing: "We didn't believe that the landlord was in collusion with the imperial court, but now..."

"If you want to fight, fight."

The point of the sword pointed to the ground, and the landlord in white with one hand behind his back didn't even look at him with disdain, his tone was flat, as if he was chatting, only the bloodstains slowly falling from the sword he was holding represented the end of the great battle just now.

The master of Yanfengtang gritted his teeth, he didn't expect Fu Tingya to be able to endure it like this.

They had fought three rounds before, and it was because no one on their side dared to go up that they had such a peaceful conversation. After seven days of hard work, Fu Tingya was obviously seriously injured, but...

The master of Yanfengtang made up his mind to make a decision. Just as he was about to order a strong attack, he heard a cold and proud woman's voice from behind a door that was firmly guarded by Fu Tingya: "I don't know what kind of handsome man you are! , to provoke all of you to force my husband so hard just to see me—"

Although it was like jade hitting a silver plate, it was cold and unparalleled, but it was undoubtedly a female voice.

Ye Shouyi took this step, and Fang Jue couldn't stand it anymore. Previously, he only cared about helping Fu Tingya out of the siege, and he thought he could do everything out of anxiety. It was only at this moment that the burning sense of shame came to his mind...

The wind and dust along the way turned into thin sweat soaking through his clothes and melting the fragrance powder all over his body. Ye Shiyi even thought that he was wrapped in a rich smell, and when he remembered the two balls of rouge that had been hastily smeared on his face, he held up his momentum, Consciously straightened his back, gritted his teeth and thought——

A man is good on the battlefield, pretending to be a woman... so why not?

So when everyone looked in shock, what they saw was a slender woman in red clothes slowly walking out of the door, her steps were graceful, her hair trembling and jingling, her voice was melodious, and the golden clothes were sprinkled on her face. A corner was raised in the wind, and someone vaguely saw clusters of red peonies embroidered on it, which was extremely tacky.

But at this moment, accompanied by this person's frosty body, he felt like he was the best in the world.

Really stunning.

It's no wonder that Master Fu took good care of her.

Someone secretly thought in their hearts.

The woman walked slowly to Fu Tingya's side, gently took the hand holding the sword, and seemed to whisper something softly in the other's ear, before she raised her face and looked at the knights surrounding her husband , the delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness: "I don't know what you mean!?"

"You are……"

Everyone who was startled by the momentary appearance of the woman also came back to their senses at this moment, and said loudly: "How do you prove that you are the real Mrs. Fu..."

As soon as the words came out, that person also had a big blush. My husband wanted to prove here that it was really unreasonable to say it, but under the pressure of the situation, many people actually agreed.

"Proof?" The woman sneered, and the hand that was originally with Fu Tingya swung the sword out. Before the person who made the sound could react, a bloody gash was cut on his side cheek, and he looked up in a daze. , saw that the thrown long sword pierced a giant tree behind him three inches deep, the hilt was still trembling, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Everyone knows that I am from the Luo family in Yunzhongshan, do I need to use the 21-style Yunzhongjian to prove it to everyone!?"

The woman's voice was still sarcasm, the previous sword piercing was shocking enough, now whether it was intentional or incited to besiege Jingyulou, the people who came to besiege Jingyu Tower had no excuses, and finally revealed the faint intention of retreating.

Fu Tingya looked coldly at the person in front of him wearing a red dress, and suddenly realized that for various reasons, he had never seriously looked at this person's appearance in women's clothing.

He didn't hear what Ye Shouyi said, he still heard his very frivolous sentence just now: "My husband, don't be afraid."

The original clear voice was deliberately closer to women, so it was a bit flattering, and the waist and body, which had become slender and soft due to bone shrinkage, seemed to be able to be held by one hand...

In public, this person's appearance is shameless and disgusting.

——It's really getting more and more presumptuous.

The hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched tightly without knowing when.

"Ma'am, you don't need to act. I'm taking the liberty." Finally, a voice from the crowd said.

Then the crowd gathered, seeing that giving up had become a general trend, the master of Yan Fengtang flicked his sleeves, but finally said weakly: "I hope Master Fu will not blame you..."

Fu Tingya still had no expression on his face, just stood there quietly, nodding his head slightly when he heard the words, not distinguishing between happiness and anger.

At this moment, almost everyone knew in their hearts that the landlord of Jingyu Tower would surely become famous all over the world again with this battle, and no one would dare to challenge his power in the future.

And Ye Shiyi finally had time to quietly glance at Fu Tingya's face.

— black as iron.

This time it might be more difficult to coax, he thought helplessly in his heart.