The General and His Enemy Your Highness

It was almost an indelible gulf between them, the stubbornness in Mei Geng's bones turned into madness and ruthlessness, and he hated Chu Ce so much that killing him couldn't be relieved.

Under the candlelight, the young man's face was serene, completely different from his haggard face before his death in his previous life, not to mention the bloody and ferocious appearance at the end.

Looking at it this way, Mei Geng felt a little ashamed for the first time.

Chu Ce's imperial decree destroyed the Mei family and harmed the soldiers. This was Mei Geng's knot in his heart, a knot in his heart that was firmly imprisoned.

From the day when Chu Ce decided to compete for the crown prince, Mei Geng knew that there was no possibility between them. Chu Ce wanted to be emperor, and he accepted it, and he helped him; Chu Ce wanted to marry a wife and have children, and he also accepted it.Without her lover, Mei Geng's blood was spilled on the great country of Chu.

He sticks to the northwest and fights with his life. His madness is also famous on the battlefield. The tip of the gun is stained with blood, and the person holding the gun has become a mad dog.

The past is unbearable, but Mei Geng thinks about it from time to time, and soon his thoughts are drawn to the little prince who is pretending to be asleep in front of him, and his eyes wander uncontrollably to those slender legs.

He knew how high Ninghui Tower was. He fell from the top and had to rely on Feng Sunan to find ways to deliver medicine in. Even in his previous life, he never knew about it.

Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand, gently stroked Chu Ce's knee, cruising down inch by inch, vaguely remembering that Chu Ce's health was not good in his previous life, especially his legs were often afflicted. If you can't stay in the couch, the winter is even more difficult.

He knew that Chu Ce had suffered a lot of grievances in the palace and had fallen into the root cause of his illness, but Chu Ce didn't mention it, so he naturally didn't ask.

But he never imagined that it was so dangerous that he almost lost his leg.

He was so dazed, pretending to be asleep that he felt uneasy, and felt the warm palms on his legs, which he could clearly feel through his clothes, Chu Ce felt like crying without tears.

Isn't this playing hooligans aboveboard?

But pretending to be asleep is just pretending, wouldn't it be more embarrassing to just wake up like this?

Chu Ce held his breath and tried his best to endure, but his cheeks were slightly red, spreading straight to the tips of his ears.

Panicked with shame.

The room was quiet, and Chu Ce didn't understand why Mei Geng was making such a fuss. After thinking about it, he realized that Mei Geng was just rubbing back and forth on his knee, at most stroking his calf and then touching it back, but didn't touch anything else. place, after thinking about it like this, he only thought that he was remembering the matter of begging for the imperial decree for the throne a few days ago.

He was amused and felt pantothenic.

Chu Ce was born in the darkest part of the palace, he really didn't have any ambitions at that time, he just wanted to have a full meal, and he didn't even dare to think about revenge.

Until Mei Geng appeared and protected him with enthusiasm, those who are pampered naturally have the right to want more, and Chu Ce was favored step by step by Mei Geng to become an emperor who took people's lives without bloodshed.

Chu Ce thought about it, and finally thought about that night in his previous life. He really didn't expect Mei Geng to be so ruthless.

From the day when Mei Geng entered the palace, Chu Ce knew that the situation was over, but he didn't expect that Mei Geng, whom he had not seen for several years, was no longer the high-spirited King Xiping, with a wicked smile and crazy eyes.

Even when he was imprisoned and humiliated, Chu Ce endured it silently. He felt ashamed.

But Mei Geng slaughtered his direct heirs, all the concubines in the harem died before his eyes, and even the crown prince died in such humiliation, Chu Ce really hated it, not to mention the death penalty of skinning, he was left to die alive, Thinking about it now, Chu Ce felt that his whole body was in severe pain.

When Chu Ce woke up again, he was numb and wished he could sleep to death again. The dragon chair he had worked so hard to climb up for so many years, but he died once and returned to the starting point.

Thinking of Mei Geng as an enemy, Chu Ce was quite disturbed. He regarded Mei Geng as a benefactor, and Mei Geng's revenge was reasonable. Lao Tzu, who is the emperor, would not even talk to him. He is not the emperor when he kneels, but he just wants to use this kneeling to instigate the prince and the fourth prince to fight openly and secretly, so that Mei Geng can be the profit fisherman.

So the two scheming masters thought about their own things, and in the end it was Mei Geng who withdrew his hand first, and looked up, the little prince closed his eyes but blushed, his breathing was unstable, and he immediately realized what he had just done, and for a moment Also speechless.

King Xiping spit on himself silently, how could he be so contemptuous to a child.

"How's your leg?" Mei Geng opened his mouth, and the words "serious" seemed to be written on his handsome face.

Chu Ce didn't feel the embarrassment of pretending to be asleep. Instead, he opened his eyes very naturally. The water vapor blocked his vision, which was quite blurry. He vaguely saw the figure like an iron sword, and couldn't distinguish the past and present for a while.

Until the line of sight gradually became clear, and I saw the young man's face.

Mei Geng is not as rough as an ordinary military general, but has a very handsome and elegant appearance, and his gestures are full of nobility. Unlike a rough guy, he is not a Confucian general, but like a noble son who is facing the wind, like a proud son of heaven. proud.

The four eyes met, Chu Ce was stunned, he had never looked at Mei Geng so seriously for a long time, and stared at him so blankly for a while.

Back then, King Xiping, who forced Chu Ce to see nothing, had a rare blushing face. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and acted like a nobleman again, humming: "What are you looking at?"

Originally it was just a teasing sentence, but Chu Ce answered seriously: "Look at you."

"..."

Mei Geng choked up instantly.

He had a weird illusion - this little guy was teasing him?

Chu Ce pursed his lips and suppressed a smile. He had known for a long time that Mei Geng looked like a distinguished young man, but he was not a flirt.

It is precisely because of this that his gentleness is the ultimate, the most incisive tenderness, without desire and demand.

Thinking of this, Chu Ce couldn't laugh anymore.

After being relatively silent for a while, Chu Ce said slowly again: "It's late, go to sleep."

The young man's voice is clear and moist, coupled with the deliberate softness, it appears soft and gentle, and the words are all gentle and gentle in the water town.

Mei Geng's face froze, and the young man sat on the couch and invited him to sleep together, making the all-powerful King Xiping extremely at a loss.

Back then when he broke into the imperial palace, Mei Geng went straight to the Hall of Supreme Harmony with his armor still on, pressing the emperor in the black dragon robe to the main hall where the early court was discussing affairs. You can do it when you want to, and it depends on your mood when you rub it round or flat.

But the one in front of me now is a child who has just turned 14 years old, sitting cleanly on the couch, with the candlelight shining on his eyebrows and eyes, he is so refined that he cannot be stained.

Mei Geng felt guilty for no reason, half clenched his fists, got up and left without saying a word, his back was quite embarrassed.

Chu Ce was left staring blankly at the door, wondering what kind of temper this person was having.

When he took off his clothes back then, he was unambiguous at all, and a luxurious dragon robe would be torn into pieces with a single pull.Mei Geng, who ran out the door, naturally didn't know what Chu Ce was thinking, and he still regarded him as an inexperienced bastard, leaning on his forehead and looking at the moon and sighing—who owed this debt to whom?