I'm not Murong Chong

Ren Zhen lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and said after a while: "The Yan army entered Liang to help the battle; now that the battle is over, what's the use of staying longer? According to my instructions in advance, when the Liang army enters the city tomorrow, the Yan army will directly divert to the east after the palace. Return to Chang'an." Wu Lie didn't dare to disobey the order, so he could only say: "Then...how should I ask King Fu to resign?"

Ren Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth, with a bitter smile: "I sent troops to help only to repay the kindness of the past, how can I have any other intentions? Now that I have retired, why should I resign? Is the dignified Emperor Yan still greedy for his rewards? gift?"

No matter how dull Wu Lie was, he could see that the relationship between Fu Jian and Ren Zhen was very close, so he couldn't help but said: "If Fu's army pursues and intercepts them..."

Ren Zhen no longer hesitated, and immediately said: "What should we do when we meet on a narrow road, you are the leader of the army, you still need to ask me?"

Wu Lie shivered inwardly, knowing that he had lost his mind, how could he dare to say anything more, so he bowed to accept his orders and retreated.

Ren Zhen took a deep breath, and finally showed pain when he betrayed someone: Of course, he couldn't really fight Fu Jian.If Fu Jian knew that he was leaving without saying goodbye tomorrow outside the city of Guzang, why wouldn't he come after him personally? But he has always taken care of the overall situation and cherished Li Shu. In front of the three armies and thousands of people who were welcome in the road, Fu Jian could not force him to stay under the circumstances.

Just imagining it, I felt a tightness in my chest, like a gnat in my throat, but when it was broken, it was broken, there was something to give, and Fu Jian had a deep affection for him, why didn't he?But after all, they are no longer teenagers. Apart from love, they also have responsibilities for their family, country and the world. Fu Jian has just made a comeback after half a life of ups and downs. This family fortune is really not easy to come by.If you know each other's intentions, you will miss each other from thousands of mountains and rivers, and you will be willing, so why bother to face each other day and night, cooking oil with fire?

Ren Zhen's mind was heavy, and even when he returned to the banquet, he seemed a little confused. Fortunately, the generals were not drinking as much as anyone paid attention to him at the moment.I don't know how long it took, most of the people were drunk from drinking, and they all kowtowed and left because they would have to enter the city tomorrow. Ren Zhen mixed with the crowd of people at the banquet, and took out his mount from the stable - he naturally still remembered the horse with the horse. Fu Jian's earlier appointment.

He believed in the reins of the horse and did not steer it, allowing Zhebai to gallop aimlessly, without any worry that Fu Jian would not be able to find him.Sure enough, after holding tea, I could hear the sound of horseshoes behind me, and they followed gradually.

Ren Zhen pulled the reins and waited for him to ride together. He just asked, "Where are you going?" Then he felt a blur in front of his eyes and a sinking behind him. He hugged him in his arms, but with more force, his arms were clamped tightly, almost pressing him on the horse's back, Ren Zhen frowned, but he didn't struggle—he knew very well that he could survive this night, See no date.He just asked again in a good voice: "Where are we going?" In the night, Fu Jian didn't make a sound, he didn't even look at him, but in the next moment, he snatched the riding whip from Ren Zhen's hand, and lashed it hard. Zhebai neighed in pain, and immediately let go of his four hooves and galloped away. Zhebai was originally a famous horse, and Ren Zhenlian had suffered countless injuries along with him in the battle. , now that he is suddenly attacked, he is running like crazy.Ren Zhen was pinned down on the horse's back by the people behind him, unable to move, being bumped up and down in agony, only the whistling wind and Fu Jian's hot breath could be heard.

It was so easy when Zhebai lost his temper and gradually slowed down. Ren Zhen was already dizzy, his bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart. He was stiff, but he lifted his clothes with one hand and went straight to the forbidden area.He hastily raised his hand to hold it down, and just when he turned his head and glared at him to say something, Fu Jian's kisses had been overwhelmingly pressed down, and while clasping Ren Zhen's wrist, he forcibly pulled his belt away, actually wanting to strip him in this wilderness. To his bodysuit.

Ren Zhen's heart froze, and he quickly used his anti-grabbing hand to get away. Unexpectedly, Fu Jian's hand was made of iron and bronze, no matter how he dismantled it, he couldn't take it off. The big move made Zhebai startled again. Fu Jian Clamping his legs, he forced Zhebai to be obedient and at the same time tore off his folded crotch, and touched it with fiery palms unceremoniously.Ren Zhen only felt the coolness rushing from the tailbone to his mind, and now he was a little panic-Fu Jiangui is an emperor, and he has always been firm and resolute, but he has never been so domineering and tough to him. Being oppressed and imprisoned on the ground, he couldn't resist, and could only cry out for help, "Big head!"

After hearing the movements, Fu Jian looked at him condescendingly. His clothes were disheveled and he was panting heavily. He was obviously full of passion and desire, but his face was covered with frost, which was as cold as the lonely moon in the sky.

Ren Zhen looked up at him, his heart trembled, and it was clear that his whole body was in pain from being suppressed, but he couldn't feel the pain of separation at all. He turned his neck away as if giving up on himself, and buried his head in his smooth mane.

In the next moment, Fu Jian lifted his waist and swooped in from behind!

No caress, no foreplay, no lubrication, the pain was like flesh and blood peeling off, straight to the heart, but Ren Zhen swallowed the screams, gritted his teeth and endured his fast whipping with a sense of punishment, a little wet behind him, he Knowing that it would only be bursting blood—he had never had such an almost humiliating experience in his life. He felt that he must be a madman when he was forced to have sex on the horseback by a man. Driven crazy by the deep, heavy, guilty and hesitant love for him!

Fu Jian gritted his teeth, red eyes, and fucked him crazily. His movements were so violent that he almost knocked him off his horse. Fu Jian took advantage of his tall stature and superb riding skills. He controlled the reins with one hand and pressed Ren Zhen's neck fiercely with the other. Like a wedge, he was firmly nailed in place, allowing him to execute the sentence arbitrarily.

Fu Jian stabbed hard, and the person under him just twitched slightly, but still didn't resist, but still turned his back to him, buried his head deeply, and didn't make a sound or breathe.Fu Jian gasped for a moment, then suddenly stopped, leaned down, hugged Ren Zhen's shoulders tightly, and said in a painful voice, "Why?"

He asked repeatedly: "Why don't you resist when I treat you like this?! Why aren't you angry?!"

Ren Zhen didn't answer, and stubbornly straightened his back. He knew that there was only one reason why Fu Jian, who had always been tolerant and restrained, was so abnormally violent.

"Are you also guilty? Are you also afraid?" Sure enough, seeing that he didn't answer, Fu Jian growled like gnashing his teeth every word, "If I didn't hear it by coincidence, I'm afraid I would never know that you plan not to sue tomorrow. And don't! You don't even hesitate to fight each other!"

Ren Zhen took a deep breath, and finally replied with a weary voice: "I... I am a guest, and I will return to Chang'an sooner or later—" Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, his chin was pulled, and Fu Jian's domineering kiss burned him hard Touching his lips, like gnawing, with a sense of punishment. "Don't lie to me—you are so decisive that you plan to have no contact with each other from now on!" Even though he was struggling to suppress, Fu Jian's slightly trembling voice showed his fury, "Because Yao Song and Murong Yong both In Chang'an, you will abandon me!?"

It is true that this was a momentary remark, and it was obvious that it was a few days ago that the true feelings were revealed, and the various situations, do they seem to be fake?We share weal and woe, life and death are bound together, it is impossible for Ren Zhen to change his mind suddenly, he knows this and he knows it - but he knows it deeply, which makes him even more resentful and puzzled, and even irritated.

Ren Zhen frowned and said nothing, just turned his head away and pulled his lips away, but vigorously pulled at the place where the two were connected, they all gasped, and before he could recover, Fu Jian took advantage of the situation and clamped his hips fiercely Ren Zhen cut in hard, and after suffering for a long time, he finally lost his temper and yelled in a broken voice, "I don't want to get in your way! Whether you become a king or emperor, or you can be registered in the middle palace, it's all a matter of course. I have no right to beak!" Ren Zhenyue said more and more furiously, and a reverse elbow hit Fu Jian's sea of ​​anger, and he was caught off guard, and he was about to collapse. Ren Zhen instinctively stretched out his hand to grab him, but still shouted angrily: "Just like me It's up to you to decide whether you want to leave or stay!"

Fu Jian clenched his fist with his backhand, finally regained some reason, and asked in surprise, "Who wants to register in the middle palace?"

"Although you have always been kind to prisoners, you never do useless things and never recruit useless people. Isn't it because you treat Lu Shu so favorably to come to Hitachi as a queen and use her status to stabilize the remaining forces in Beiliang?"

Fu Jian was stunned for a moment, and after a while he came back to his senses, nodded and said, "I want to marry her." Before Ren Zhen could speak, he changed the subject and continued, "It's not for me—it's for Yang Ding!"

Yang Ding?Ren Zhen blinked his eyes, as if he couldn't connect the two at all - in his impression, General Yang, who had won the three armies with glory and glory, seemed to have always been so solitary and lonely.

"You actually suspect that it's me... She can almost be my daughter!" Fu Jian said with bothering laughter, "I watched with cold eyes on the day the city was broken, and I could tell that Yang Ding had a good impression of Lu Shu—you must know that he was too young to be married, and just now There is more than enough hard work but not enough flexibility, no matter how much military exploits she has, she might not be able to restrain the soldiers and civilians of Liangzhou, so it would be best to make Lv Shu the princess to carry his lintel—she is also a general with a strong temperament, and she will definitely be able to assist Yang Ding in the future." The more Ren Zhen listened, the more confused he became. Why did he go to great lengths to be a matchmaker for Yang Ding and even exaggerate his background?

When Fu Jian saw his expression, he was still puzzled, and said helplessly: "I really don't know if you are really stupid or fake sometimes!" He pulled his arm and made him sit back in his arms, Ren Zhen almost forgot about it The embarrassing mood at that time was pierced straight from bottom to the orifice, and there was a muffled snort, the thing erected faintly, and the base of the thigh twitched endlessly.Fu Jian was also moved by the ground, he tried his best not to throw away his armor, and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to live in Yangding for some years."

Ren Zhen was startled, turned his head back in horror, his lips happened to be held in his mouth, and his fiery tongue came in, stirring up a wet and slippery piece. Ren Zhen was shocked that the land was about to explode, so he stammered and asked: "You, you, what do you mean? You don't want the Houliang country anymore?" After all the hard work, he just made a comeback, and how could his ambition go to waste—how could he be willing? !

Fu Jian sighed, put his arms around his neck, loosened his lips and raised his head, looking firmly into his eyes.The two are about the same size, their eyes are staring at each other, their noses touch each other, they breathe together, and they are closely related.He slowly whispered: "I once ruled the northern kingdom, threw a whip to cut off the flow; I was also desperate and imprisoned. In this life, I have not gone in vain and I have no regrets--ups and downs, right and wrong, long ago It’s worth it. Now that I’ve met you, the evil star, I don’t want to cling to the West Frontier for the rest of my life. I’m trapped by fame, so what about the emperor’s grand ambitions? If the country is destroyed, who can occupy the endless land?”

Ren Zhen stuck his tongue out excitedly: "You, you mean——"

Fu Jian lowered his head slightly, kissed him again, and said firmly: "In three to five years, when I hand over Xiliang properly, I will go back to Guanzhong with you—to take root in the homeland and never separate again."

Ren Zhen was silent for a moment, then frowned suddenly and whispered: "Then why have you always been so close to me and refused to be with me since you sent troops to Zhangye..."

"I don't want to?!" Fu Jian said depressedly, "At that time, the two armies were at war, and the enemy was in front of me. As soon as everything related to you, I would be in chaos. For example, the siege of Zhangye fell short. I... I was afraid of being divided My heart has to be far away from you!" At this moment, he knew the source of Ren Zhen's unhappiness and misunderstanding for the past few days. He bent down and whispered in his ear: "I am like this now, you still say I don't want to?"

As if responding, the genitals in the deep wedge in the body swelled a little more, Ren Zhen moaned, and only realized his embarrassing situation at this moment, and hurriedly pushed him: "Stop making trouble! Get out quickly." Bravery and no scruples, but making love and having fun on horseback, even shooting GV can be regarded as a different way and unique.

Fu Jian was kind, and agreed softly: "Okay." While slowly urging the horse forward, he put his hand into Ren Zhen's arms, and touched the pair of utensils with his head raised up, and he couldn't stop pulling them up and down. With force, by jolting the horse, he thrust back and forth gently and lingeringly.Under the front and back attacks, Ren Zhen had already erected and stood up, and the part of the clothes that covered Fu Jian's hand had a deep water stain, which gradually expanded.With a red face, trembling breath, and trembling voice, he grabbed Fu Jian's wrist with his backhand, squinted, and said angrily: "Fu Tianwang wants to speak but doesn't believe it?" Fu Jian really stopped his hand, but Suddenly he lowered his head and bit his solid shoulder muscles, panting like a beast in full swing, "Ren Zhen, Ren Zhen. I miss you, I want to do it, you." The movements of the lower body also became intense , even with Ren Zhen under him on the horseback, swaying left and right, dizzy, and about to suffocate-the most serious, calm and self-retaining man on weekdays, once he goes crazy, he will be even more shameless.Dazedly, he stretched out his hand towards the joint between the two, and immediately retracted as if he was burned, almost collapsed, and cursed: "Bastard, you, take it easy! En~~ No, no, look in again Point... ah!~It's too, too deep! Big head, are you a donkey? Can you do it!"

Fu Jian leaned on his neck and let out a muffled laugh - this is his Ren Zhen, the Ren Zhen who is still wild and unruly giving orders even if the female is under him.Ren Zhen was also very depressed. He hadn't vented his anger for a long time, but he couldn't let go of the burning letter at this moment. He felt uncomfortable, almost an instinctive reaction. And urging whispers.In the next moment, Fu Jian shot like lightning, clasping his hips with both hands, pressing up like a male dog in heat, and thrusting hard - he still remembered Ren Zhen's "instructions", the range of in and out It was getting smaller and smaller, but the rhythmic speed was getting faster and faster. The head repeatedly hit the most sensitive point in his body, and the sound of rapid slapping was especially clear in the moonlit night wilderness.Ren Zhen let out a cry, raised his head, parted his lips slightly, and began to gasp violently—it was already an orgasm, and he lost his mind.In the end, without being soothed or comforted in front of him, he rubbed against the rough leather saddle like this—a little bit of white paste even splashed on his own face.Dimly, he felt that Fu Jian hugged him sweatily, stretched out his tongue to lick his face, and then put it into his lips.

Bi Renzhen was paralyzed for a long time before recovering from the current incident, and then he let out a miserable scream, Fu Jian raised his eyebrows, and then slowly backed out. By the way, it dripped out, dripping all over the ground again.Ren Zhen was on the verge of crying - he was made to climax twice in a row, and his whole body was covered in a mess - what kind of face would he have in the future to ride around on this horse!

Fu Jian turned a deaf ear, pretending not to know, just put his arms around him and said: "Ren Zhen, you promised me that I can do whatever I want when I betray others." Ren Zhen stared: "When did I promise?! Who did you learn so much from? Face!"

Fu Jian replied lazily with a smile, and threw the person down again. Ren Zhen's limbs became weak, and he struggled insincerely. Frightened, he just lowered his head to eat grass as if walking in the courtyard. Ren Zhenhe had seen it so obedient before, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes and struggled to curse: "Beast! How dare you sell your master for glory!"

Zhebai swung his tail, feeling tired of the two dogs and men doing something wrong on him, so he neighed angrily and lamenting his misfortune in reply.

Xiliang is still in the cold spring, Guanzhong has passed the sting, everything is recovering, and the wind is blowing and the grass is moving.

Yao Song covered the window with his backhand, turned around, and met Murong Yong who was in military uniform.He nodded slightly: "The general can't wait, and he moves very fast."

After working together for many years, Murong Yong is now used to Yao Song's occasional sarcasm—if this little fox is friendly with you, it will be scary—"As soon as Tuobagui was transferred from Tongguan, Hou Yan On the other hand, he really took some action, and Tuoba Gui delayed the journey very slowly with excuses along the way. It was because the imperial court had to order him to go back to take charge of the defense of the Eastern Front when the enemy was helpless. It seems that everything is as you expected , even if Tuobagui has no intention of disobedience, he still has the reality of supporting bandits."

Yao Song snorted coldly: "Tuobagui's wolf is ambitious, and his tail can't be lost. If there is any time off, he will definitely fight back!" He squinted his peach blossom eyes, and changed his tone with a half-smile: "It's just that you know that I know it's useless. We need to let our emperor know, so we need to work hard to go to the general to go out in person. This time, only Muronglin, the king of Yanzhao, led [-] troops to harass our new land in Henan. The momentum is as great as the three-way attack last year No comparison. If I don’t expect it, Tuobagui hopes that our country will win or lose at the beginning of the war, and he will turn the tide later. He will definitely inform Murong Chui of part of our army’s deployment. That old guy is very cautious, and he may not believe it all. , but eager to win a local war to reinvigorate the morale of the army and the people. Therefore, it is really difficult for the general to go here."

Murong Yong continued in a deep voice: "Because this battle is at the beginning, you can't win, you can only lose, and if you lose, it's natural that you lose beautifully, and you don't leave any future trouble." Seeing that Yao Song's expression remained unchanged, there was a hint of worry in his eyes, He couldn't help but proudly said: "I am the general of the three armies, and I will control all Yan soldiers, so that Murong Lin will not really let Murong Lin break into Guanzhong!"

Yao Song didn't expect that Murong Yongang, a Tibetan warrior, was also very careful, knowing that he was worried that if the fakes came true, once Houyan's army tore through Xiyan's southeast joint defense line, Murongchui, with his bright eyes, would immediately wait for the opportunity to invade aggressively. Sinner, ten thousand death without apology!He didn't evade it, and said calmly: "General Zijun believes in using soldiers like a god, but the battlefield is changing rapidly, and even if Marquis Wu is reborn, there is no sure way to win. If something happens, Zijun will keep Chang'an safe. If you have to do something else, then you and I will give up all our plans today, and ask the general to bear the crime of the defeated army alone."

These words are honestly cold, but Murong Yong nodded without hesitation and said: "Naturally." They were able to join forces only to protect that person's unworldly foundation.

Yao Song twitched the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you afraid that I'll use you as bait, and kill people with a knife to remove the thorn in your flesh?"

Murong Yong sneered: "Three or five years ago, I would never have dared to cooperate with your two-faced and vicious person, but now, you and I can only fight side by side."

Murong Yong is a gourd without a mouth, but the city has thousands of people but never likes to gain the upper hand in words. It is rare for him to make a sarcasm. Yao Song just laughed and said: "It's a good sentence 'you can only fight side by side'! Good! You Don't worry, I am in Chang'an and I am only responsible for supplying food, grass and military supplies. On the battlefield, you can go all out, no matter what the battle situation is, I will never stop you." Murong Yong understood that as long as Ren Zhen is not in Chang'an, Yao Song is the actual ruler of the empire. But it can turn hands into clouds and rain into hands—and the words before the expedition are Yao Song's reassurance for confessing to him, but it's unexpected that the world is like chess and changes, and the two people who had a deep entanglement were actually willing to fight for it. Work together with the people you love.He seemed to have thought of something again, and after hesitating for a while, he said in a low voice: "I heard that Zhangye has been pacified, Fu Jian has unified Liangzhou, and you delay the report on the military situation in Henan, aren't you afraid that he will return to Beijing early to learn everything and then blame him? ?”

"Juqu Mengxun is nowhere to be found. Ren Zhen is afraid that he will chase after me in order to vent his anger on me. What's more-" Yao Song paused, with a slightly bitter smile on his lips, "There is Fu Jian Now, how can you not keep him?"

Hearing this, Murong Yong felt as if his heart had been hit by a heavy fist, he was so painful that he couldn't speak, after a long while he murmured: "So you have even figured this out—" For long-term considerations, I would rather push my lover away with my own hands. In the arms of another person thousands of miles away.Yao Song, should I admire your generosity, or should I laugh at your stupidity.

The fragility in Yao Song's expression seemed to be fleeting, and in the next moment he stood with his hands behind his back, and said decisively: "The painstaking efforts have been made to this point, and the success must not come to nothing—this time we must get rid of Tuoba Gui, a serious threat!"