Drunken Amtang

An Yao sighed,

"I'm sorry, they won't do anything to me. After all, thanks to me, they can get Wu Guo's military report, and they can attack so smoothly."

Hearing this, Wu Yu seemed to have lost all the strength in her body, a wry smile appeared from the corner of her mouth,

"You've been lying to me from the very beginning..."

"My lord, leave quickly."

"Hahahaha, so what if I leave, hide and live the rest of my life? What's the point of that? How can I live without you?"

As he spoke, he drew out the saber at his waist, An Yao quickly grabbed the hilt,

"My lord, why are you doing this?"

Wu Yu smiled and covered An Yao's fingers holding the hilt of the sword with the palm of his hand, leading him to lift the long sword little by little and rest it on the fragile skin of his neck.

"Antang, just kill me."

"Are you crazy"

"I'm not crazy. On the contrary, now may be the most lucid time in my life. I don't want to leave, Antang. Instead of dying at their hands, I would rather kill you."

An Yao looked at the vain smile on his pale face, and was a little panicked for the first time, Wu Yu looked at his face with a bigger smile,

"Antang, you can't bear it, you can't bear to kill me."

Tears welled up from the corners of my eyes while smiling,

"Antang, it would be nice to call me Ayu one last time."

An Yao couldn't open his mouth as if someone had locked his throat. Wu Yu smiled and moved the long sword closer. Blood gushed out, covering his golden clothes, serene face, and An Yao's trembling hands.

A handsome young man in a green shirt walked onto the Naihe Bridge. Granny Meng flipped through his records,

"Tsk, killing your brother and father is a serious crime. If you drink Mengpo soup, you will be thrown into purgatory and tortured every day."

"Wu Yu is naturally guilty, but Wu Yu still has one more request to ask the girl to agree to."

Meng Po, who called out a girl, happily made an exception and asked him a question.

"what is it"

"There is one person I don't want to forget."

Granny Meng frowned,

"The soul that still has the memory of the world will suffer a hundred times when it is punished. Why are you bothering?"

Wu Yu waved the paper fan in her hand and showed a clear smile,

"I'd rather die for flowers than be a ghost."

The city gate was broken, and Li Zikun led his troops all the way into the main hall, only to see that Wu Wang was lying on the dragon chair and was out of breath, with a long sword in his hand. Su Tang, who followed the general, saw that the overall situation was settled, and stepped forward ask for instructions,

"General, can this subordinate leave for a moment?"

"Go, our task has been completed, and the rest will be left to the king to worry about."

Su Tang got on his horse and galloped towards the outside of the palace, and made a way in the opposite direction on the street full of armored cavalry, ignoring the soldiers around him one after another to see the lieutenant general, and searched for the plaque on the small building on the street.

He finally found that place, and the plaque wrapped in red silk was neatly engraved with the three characters Zuihuaju.

He got off his horse and walked into the gate. He was dressed in armor, and his dusty appearance was incompatible with the elegance of the small building.

There was silence in the small building, as if there was no one there.He walked in step by step, bypassing the screens, and a flower stand appeared in front of him. On the stage, one person was holding a wine pot in one hand and waving a long sword in the other, doing a sword dance gracefully.

The sleeves fluttered with the movement, and finally he raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

As if he just realized that someone broke in, he looked at the entrance in a daze, but he could only see a vague figure,

"You came."

"I am coming."

This was the first time Su Tang saw An Yao drunk, he rushed up to the flower bed in three steps at a time and grabbed the waist of the crumbling man.

An Yao felt the familiar breath enveloping him, smiled and raised his hand to stop the man's neck, and buried himself firmly in Su Tang's arms.

"Why did you drink so much?"

"To pay homage to an old man."

After many days of negotiations between Jin and Chen, the two countries finally reached an agreement. The former capital of Wu Kingdom to the north belongs to Chen Kingdom, and the rest belongs to Jin Kingdom. Li Zikun was ordered to return to the capital. The annexation of the Wu Kingdom is satisfying, and in exchange for a fairly stable peace.

It's just that the border officers and soldiers are all surprised that their general doesn't live in the barracks but spends nights in an empty building.There is no one else in the flower building except for the legendary Mr. Antang who is famous in the capital.

Sima Xiang walked into this small redwood building again to urge their general to deal with military affairs.

When he entered, he saw a beautiful man in Su Tang's arms, carefully peeling oranges for him.Even if it wasn't the first time he saw this kind of scene, he was still furious. His hands hanging by his sides were clenched fiercely, and his knuckles were a little white.

"General, it's getting late."

Hearing the words, An Yao glanced at him lazily, then suddenly got up and grabbed Su Tang's neck and kissed Su Tang's lips fiercely, then turned around with a flick of his sleeves,

"You go."

Su Tang, who was still holding an orange in his hand, was at a loss.

Sima Xiang bit his lip desperately, didn't he just think about the person in his heart a few days ago?Seeing a beautiful man would actually do such a thing.Sure enough, I misjudged the person.

Su Tang has recently clearly felt that Sima treats him differently than in the past. Except for the necessary military reports, he treats him coldly. He is a little puzzled, but now that he finally found An Yao, he doesn't take these trivial matters to heart. .

That day, when he rushed back to Zuihuaju after dealing with military affairs, he saw Xiao Shisan guarding the gate of Anyao.

"Is An Yao in there?"

"Go back to the general, the young master is taking a bath."

"I see, you go to rest, don't guard at the door."

"Yes, I understand."

Watching Xiao Shisan's figure go downstairs, Su Tang untied his cloak with one hand and entered the door. An Yao sat in the bathtub with his back to him, and he could vaguely see his bare shoulders.

Hearing the sound of him coming in, An Yao still closed his eyes,

"Why did you come back so early today?"

"There are not many things to do today, so I will come back first."

Su Tang took off his clothes and leaned close to the bathtub, whispering in An Yao's ear,

"Because I miss you so much."

I don't know if it's because of the hot water in the bucket, An Yao's earlobe is a little red.

The slender legs stepped into the bathtub and caused a burst of ripples. Su Tang picked up An Yao and put him on his lap, kissing his skin covered with water droplets.

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I corrected a few typos. .