The General and His Enemy Your Highness

The sky is high and the stars are lonely, with a pot of spirits, I hope the mountains and rivers will be silent forever.

The man standing in the cold building is covered in black robes, seeming to blend into the eternal night, looking at the dimly lit imperial city from afar, the lights are on and off at this moment, it looks like a dense white bone, and the white finger bones grab the corner of his clothes, screaming in the abyss Wronged.

Mei Geng closed his eyes, turned around abruptly with the jug in hand, and went down the steps step by step.

In Guangming Palace, the emperor's bedroom.

The palace lanterns under the eaves were burning brightly, and when one opened the door, one saw a thin figure sitting kneeling with his back facing him, his black hair was disheveled, his neck was tied with a slender chain like an animal, his limbs were also buckled, and he was as thin as a bone .

Probably no one believed that the person imprisoned at this moment was the emperor of Great Chu.

Look, he looks like an emperor, even worse than a dog, Mei Geng scoffed in his heart.

Mei Geng raised a smile and approached step by step, but the man didn't respond and was about to die.

"Your Majesty, the last general has brought good wine, you have to taste it."

The laughter was cold, Mei Geng's eyes locked on the back of the man, it has been two months since he entered Lin'an and won the imperial palace, and the noble and incomparable emperor had to lay down on the dragon couch and was forced to have sex.

In just two months, he already had this inhuman and ghost-like appearance, which only made people feel sick.

And... still not enough.

The chains were rattling, and he grabbed the man's jaw. The skinny man struggled so weakly that he forced him to open his mouth and forcefully poured the full jug of wine into it.

"...cough, uh! Cough cough...!"

The man fell on the ground and coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough up his scrawny body completely, while Mei Geng looked down at him from a high position, his eyes seemed to be stained with blood.

Mei Geng laughed heavily, and said softly: "The final general found His Royal Highness the Crown Prince you sent out of the city today, and he has a good appearance just like his mother."

The soft-spoken admiration made the emperor, who had just calmed down, widen his eyes angrily, his face full of withering, like astonishment and hatred, he coughed until the corners of his lips were stained with blood, like a coquettish flower blooming.

The more so, the more fun the revenge will be.

"The last general ordered him to be used as a military prostitute. Like you, he would rather have sex with a man than commit suicide. It's a pity that he died within two hours."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man released a shattering roar from his throat, like a stray goose breaking its wings and breaking its legs.

How is this enough?

The owed human life is not clear anyway.

Hatred to the extreme, Mei Geng stretched out his hand to support his shoulders and pressed the Nine-Five Lord to the ground. With the other hand, he took out a silver dagger and tore the white clothes. Maybe it was because of the alcoholic drug effect just now, or the man lost the strength to struggle. He was conscious, but did not move again.

When he stabbed at his thin back, without any hesitation, the pale skin immediately oozes out like clouds of blood, trickling out, and the thin blade flexibly separates the skin from the flesh, every inch of the skin is thin, like spreading the wings of a butterfly.

This is capital punishment, for punishment.

The man groaned in pain, but Mei Geng slowed down his movements and said softly:

"The end will be by your side for dozens of years, fighting for you in all directions, and sending you to the dragon chair."

He squeezed the man's slender wrists, and the tip of the knife delicately slid across the side of his fingers, and blood beads rolled down from the fingertips, merging into a large pool of blood.

"Your Majesty bestows on the last general, the whole family will be wiped out, and even thousands of soldiers under him will be rewarded by you."

It's hard to dispel hatred like this, but for a moment of comfort, every drop of blood seems to flow from Mei Geng's heart.

Pain, how much you hurt, how much I hate.

Mei Geng stopped talking, but listened intently to the man's crying and moaning in convulsive pain, until only his cheek was left, he finally showed a pleasant smile, cut his ears and peeled his skin, and then whispered to the mangled emperor:

"You built this majestic palace with bones, and I use blood to paint your face with a beast's heart and a human face."

Flesh and flesh were separated, and the blood flow was winding. Mei Geng knelt on the spot on one knee, and before dawn, he heard the man die.

Just when the sun was rising in the east and Xihe was beginning to dawn, Mei Geng held the icy human skin in his blood-stained hand, and felt as if the ice was piercing his bones. The doors and windows were closed tightly, and he lowered his head.

A kiss was placed between the brows that were stained with blood, very lightly and tenderly.

——When I was young, I didn't have enough affection to export.

The city tower is cold and windy, blowing away the dead leaves everywhere.

Looking around, soldiers were approaching the city, Mei Geng was alone on the city wall, his clothes fluttered in the wind, not wearing armor, but wearing a white shirt.

Wear mourning for the deceased and the deceased.

"King Xiping, all your people have surrendered, why don't you open the city gate?"

There were shouts and shouts from under the city wall, bows and arrows were drawn, and the arrows seemed to be aimed at the lonely family on the city wall.

Mei Geng laughed out loud, pretending to cry with a long laugh, to cover up his grief.After a while, he closed his voice, free and easy and lonely, and then shouted again:

"Third Highness, let's do it. Now that I have avenged my revenge, why should I be afraid of death?"

The sharp arrow came with the sound of breaking wind, pierced through the white clothes, and dropped a large amount of red dye, and the man on the tower fell like a maple leaf.

Amidst the desolate wind, there was a deep whisper:

"The traitor is dead."

When the sound fell, tens of thousands of soldiers suddenly fell to their knees and knelt down, the muffled voice shook the sky.

All the soldiers took out the white cloth strips they had prepared and tied them around their arms. No one spoke, but weeping gradually.

The whole army mourns.

The third prince in silver armor got off his horse and looked at the corpse under the city wall from a distance. After a long time, he let out a soft sigh:

"The world knows his loyalty, let him... be buried in Nanling."

That was the place where the Mei family army was killed.

If the general is buried with the bones of his soldiers, perhaps he will not be left alone.

……

"Major General? Major General, are you awake?"

When Mei Geng opened his eyes, the first thing he felt was pain, which reached his heart and lungs.

Also... being pierced by several arrows, it's no wonder it doesn't hurt.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, his vision was blurry, and after gradually becoming clear, there was a boy's face full of surprises, familiar...and young.

Qin Gui?

Mei Geng's last impression of him was that before he was defeated and entered the city that day, a piece of sacred decree was used to kill the soldiers because of the defeat. Those thousands of people died in Nanling.

Mei Geng didn't speak, Qin Gui was also silent, as if there was a vague illusion, the moment the major general opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes like bones buried in the yellow sand outside the Great Wall.

changed person.

And Mei Geng has already fallen into the ensuing disbelief, why is he here?

He looked outside, the surrounding furnishings were familiar yet unfamiliar, it seemed as if it was a past life to see him again, Lin'an East Lane, Xiping Palace.

Is this dead?

It is said that people will live their life experience in front of their eyes before they die, but this feeling is too real?

Mei Geng, who pinched the young man's pulse and felt the pulse, thought so, and asked hoarsely, "Qin Gui? Am I dead?"

Why did the major general, who was seriously injured and unconscious for many days, take his pulse for the white boy with complicated complexion?

He didn't express his doubts, but worried: "Major General, don't worry, although you were seriously injured in the Northwest War, you will not be in danger of your life."

In other words, you are alive and not dead.

Mei Geng was stunned.

Battle of the Northwest?seriously injured?

Looking at Qin Gui who was more than ten years younger in front of him, Mei Geng suddenly had an absurd and mysterious idea in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it, and he was stunned for a long time before asking: "...What year is it?"

Qin Gui replied sternly, "It's been 15 years."

As soon as Mei Geng let go of his hand, his complexion suddenly changed, it was difficult to distinguish between sorrow and joy, it was extremely wonderful.

It has been 15 years since Xianzhang, and now it has been 15 years since Xianzhang, and he has gone back to 20 years ago.

The past and the past are like a dream, which is vivid in my mind.

"You said, now is...Xianzhang...15 years?"

Mei Geng's voice trembled, and he asked for confirmation again with great uncertainty.

"Yes." Qin Gui hesitated for a moment, then said, "Young General, what's wrong with you?"

"...no problem."

Qin Gui was suspicious, "Alright, this subordinate will go and tell Madam that you are awake."

He snatched the door away.

Mei Geng was still immersed in this status quo of not knowing what was true or false, he stood up, and the clear pain from his left shoulder, chest and abdomen let him know what was true.

Although absurd, he did not die, and even went back to 20 years ago.

The past was like a nightmare, Mei Geng sat stiffly on the couch, motionless, if that was the doomed ending, what was the meaning of his resurrection?

In his previous life, he wholeheartedly fought for the country and fought for him, but in the end he was completely defeated.

What should I do in this life...?

Before he died, he was paranoid and crazy to the bone, slaughtered all the royal family, violated and humiliated the emperor, and even skinned him to death. Now he suddenly returned to the starting point, unfamiliar with everything around him, and even couldn't see himself clearly.

The abrupt start again made Mei Geng fall into a chaotic state, unable to distinguish the past from the present, those memories were vague or deep, going back and forth in his mind.

Mei Geng began to recall what happened during the 15 years of Xianzhang. For him and the entire Chu State, that year was a dark cloud-covered darkness.

Chu and Xia fought for two years, and their grandfather, father, and several uncles died in battle one after another. They were defeated and lost ten states in a row.

Mei Geng clearly remembered that time when he was rescued from three arrows in his body, and he woke up after being in a coma for several days at home. Thinking of this, Mei Geng glanced at the plain white coat on his left shoulder, and pinched it with trembling fingertips. a handful.

"Well…!"

pain!

His head was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and he almost fell back down.

"Ha...hahahaha..."

The insolent and wanton laughter was extremely hoarse, the wounds hurt sharply, the eyes were full of tears, the laughter was hoarse, and then gradually, gradually disappeared.

Mei Geng was panting heavily, but his eyes burst into a blazing, burning, scorching light like the fire of red lotus karma.

20 years ago, even though the situation was unfavorable, it was definitely not the end of the road 20 years later, which means that in this life, he has the opportunity not to repeat the same mistakes!

The heart that had been buried under the cold yellow sand for many years suddenly came alive as if burning.

The maid suddenly entered the room in a hurry and said: "My lord, it's not good, Young Master Qin had a conflict with his family in the mourning hall!"

Mei Geng frowned slightly, still a little unaccustomed to these familiar faces he hadn't seen for a long time, and it took him a while to remember that this was Ling Luo, the maid by his mother's side.

He can't remember what happened 20 years ago very clearly, but he has some impressions of this period. It should be a few days after he woke up that the group of relatives rushed to Lin'an. No matter how far away the collaterals are, they want to come over and fight for the fat.

There was an indelible gloomy and ruthless look in his eyes, and Ling Luo turned pale with fright. For some reason, the major general came back from the battlefield this time, as if... completely changed.

Naturally, she didn't know that Mei Geng's 19-year-old boy's body had already been replaced by a weather-beaten man's soul.

The man gave orders in a low voice, not to be questioned.

"Change."

"Yes."

Lingluo unconsciously held her breath, peeking at the young man's handsome but pale complexion, the atmosphere gradually turned into fear.

Mei Geng got off the couch, the darkness in his eyes welled up, as if the fire of the nether world was burning fiercely.

From now on, it will definitely overturn the dead end of the previous life.