Peter's Enemy

A few days later, Xu Zeqing's injury gradually recovered, and he returned to Xiling together with Yang Yishen, while Zhongli Muchuan continued to stay in Duliu City to wait for Fan Qing.

When Fan Qing was taken to the streets of Duliu City, no one knew what the heinous criminal did wrong, because in order to stabilize people's hearts, King Di did not announce to the world the news that the young master of the Fan Dynasty was still alive.

The sound of heavy chains rang on the street, and the people on both sides of the street picked up the tattered vegetables and leaves on the street and threw them into the iron prison.Fan Qing looked at their faces watching the excitement, and felt very desolate in his heart, as if he had been putting on a one-man show.There are Fan people and Di people among these people. The tyranny did not unite them, but the farce of the street parade united them.

Zhongli Muchuan hid in the crowd and moved with the iron prison, he stared at Fan Qing intently, his heart full of sadness.Seeing that Fan Qing was about to enter the white gate and be escorted into the palace, he quickly stepped on the wall twice, using the roof outside the palace to step on the palace wall.Walked half a circle along the palace wall, and then crawled on the roof.He didn't expect that Mo Jian released Fan Qing from the iron prison and put him directly on the court.

At this time, it was past the court time, and King Di was sitting alone on a high dragon chair, with two serving eunuchs standing beside him, and a row of imperial soldiers standing outside the main hall.Under the steps of the court hall, there is a line of grinding teams.

Di Wang laughed triumphantly, got off the dragon chair and went to meet Mo Jian in the wheelchair.

"The Qing family really has the heart of the lonely king." Di Wang walked up to look at Fan Qing, "This is the old master of the previous dynasty who instigated rebellion."

"It's him, Fan Rengong's only son, Fan Qing. This time, he is here to be disposed of by the king." Di Wang moved the wheelchair and retreated to the side.

Although Fan Qing was beaten badly before, no one has touched him since Mo Jian told him to kill King Di.After a few days of rest, my physical strength is much better than before, but I just move, and I will inevitably endure the pain of the wound opening.He stared at Di Wang fiercely.

Seeing that he was chained up, King Di was so presumptuous, he stepped forward and kicked him, "I should let those Fanren ministers see how bad the master their ancestors served is."

Fan Qing fell sideways on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "You are the real coward."

Di Wang was so angry that he almost popped his eyes out. He stepped forward and squatted in front of Fan Qing. He waved his hand and was about to speak, but his throat was tightly chained by the fallen Fan Qing at a speed invisible to the naked eye. live.

"Help," Di Wang tried to pull the chain with his hand, but he couldn't grasp it, and he couldn't make a sound from his throat.Lying on the ground, he kicked his feet with all his strength, while looking at Mo Jian in the wheelchair beggingly.

Mo Jian's eyes were cold and full of anticipation, he turned the wheelchair and walked towards the dragon chair.The little eunuch standing beside the dragon chair was frightened by Mo Jian's eyes, and hurriedly got down and knelt without uttering a word.

Aying carried Mo Jian on his back and went up the steps in front of the dragon chair. Di Wang stared at Mo Jian's back with wide eyes and died.Seeing that Mo Jian only cared about his dragon chair, Fan Qing left Di Wang, got up and ran out of the hall.

Mo Jian sat on the dragon chair calmly, looked at Fan Qing with a creepy smile on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Fan Qing was about to step out of the palace gate, he was stopped by Yu Di Jun standing on both sides. He tried to get rid of it, but was carried by a Yu Di Jun and ran away. Fan Qing saw from below that it was his Mu Chuan master.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Jian changed his expression, "Hurry up and let them shoot arrows."

"Yes." Ah Ying ran out of the hall and shouted at the army below, "Shoot the arrow."

Zhongli Muchuan held Fan Qing in his right hand to protect him as much as possible, and held the Youlong Sword in his left hand to block the sword.While running on the ridge of the eaves, while hiding his sword, he was shot in the back by an arrow the moment he jumped off the city wall with Fan Qing.

"Master Mu Chuan." Fan Qing's eyes flushed with anxiety.

"I'm fine. Break the arrow."

Fan Qing helped Zhongli Muchuan break off the arrow tail, and Zhongli Muchuan stood up with Fan Qing's strength, then picked up Fan Qing and hugged him, half-flying and half-running.

"Master Mu Chuan, is it heavy?"

"Not heavy, you have lost a lot of weight."

Fan Qing is not heavy, but the iron chains on his hands and feet are very heavy.

Zhongli Muchuan took Fan Qing to the carriage that had been prepared in the backyard of Tathagata Inn, and drove the carriage out of Duliu City.

If there were no accidents, the soldiers from Xiling should have also arrived in Mocheng.The best place for him now is to join Hou Xiaoxian in Mocheng.

The carriage stopped suddenly when it reached a ruined temple in the outskirts. Fan Qing glanced at Zhongli Muchuan beside him, and found him leaning against the frame of the carriage in a coma.He shook the bell and left Mu Chuan, "Master Mu Chuan!"

Before he yelled a second time, Zhongli Muchuan opened his eyes, "I'm just a little tired, so I fell asleep."

Fan Qing threw himself into Zhongli Muchuan's arms, and the wound on Zhongli Muchuan's back hurt from such a bump, "Ah."

"Did I hurt your back?"

"fine."

"Mo Jian's soldiers probably won't chase here, so let's go to the temple to rest for the night."

"it is good."

Zhongli Muchuan got out of the car with the sword, "Wait a minute, my burden is still on the car." Zhongli Muchuan turned back again and put the blue cloth burden on the sword.

The dilapidated temple was pitch black, but fortunately there was an empty roof inside, and a bright moonlight leaked out.

Zhongli Muchuan sat under the moonlight.

"Take off your shirt, I'll see if I can pull out the arrow."

"Your hand is handcuffed, can you make it stronger?"

"Don't worry, I won't be able to kill King Di if my hands don't work hard."

Zhongli Muchuan took off the armor of Yu Dijun, and then took off his close-fitting jacket, his body movements were so involved that his back still felt faint pain.

Fan Qing walked around to Zhongli Muchuan's back, and looked at his wound by the moonlight. The wound didn't look deep, and the blood didn't flow much.

"Fortunately, the shot was not deep, otherwise it would have pierced the heart."

Zhongli Muchuan smiled, "I am destined."

After the arrow tail was broken off, only a little arrowhead was exposed, and the rest was stuffed in the flesh.The smaller the arrow, the more the copy chain gets in the way.There was no other way, Fan Qing had to bite his mouth.

Fan Qing bit the arrow tightly with his teeth, and pressed his lips and nose against Zhongli Muchuan's back.When Zhongli Muchuan was teased like this by Fan Qing, his cheeks suddenly warmed up, "What are you doing?" Before waiting for a response, he called out, "Ah."

Fan Qing turned his head and spit out the arrow, "Okay, it's taken out."

"You bit it out with your teeth"

"En." Fan Qing took Zhongli Muchuan's close-fitting white clothes, and tore off a white wide strip from the hem of the clothes.

Fan Qing half squatted in front of Zhongli Muchuan, and began to pull the strip of cloth from his neck until it reached the left heart. He reached out and touched the red jubilation flower on Zhongli Muchuan's heart, "What is this like a flower?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just a special mark of our tribe."

Fan Qing continued to work, wrapped it twice and tied a knot on his right shoulder.

"Master Mu Chuan, in fact, you don't need to come, you don't need to bear so many responsibilities to me."

"need!"

Fan Qing looked at Zhongli Muchuan, "But if you die because of me, how can I continue to live openly?"

"I didn't expect to be able to rescue you, but I came to die with you," Zhongli Mu Chuan laughed with tears, "God sees mercy."

Fan Qing stretched out both hands to wipe Zhongli Muchuan's tears, Zhongli Muchuan said, "I came all the way here to give you a gift, but I was afraid it would be too late."

Fan Qing put his hands down and propped himself on the ground beside Zhongli Muchuan, approached Zhongli Muchuan's face, and smiled charmingly, "Aren't you the best gift? A gift that is never too late."

Zhongli Muchuan's face turned even redder, and his eyes flustered away, "Yes, but I have a better gift."

"There is a better gift than you." Fan Qing's voice blew on Zhongli Muchuan's face.

Zhongli Muchuan lacked confidence, "Yes." After speaking, he avoided Fan Qing and stood up, took the blue cloth bag and went back to sit down, "Here is the gift I brought you."

The moonlight shone vaguely on the two of them, and the blue cloth bundle was faintly brighter than the day.

Fan Qing unpacked the blue cloth bundle in confusion, and was stunned when he saw something. He slowly raised his head and stared at Zhongli Muchuan, "Is that what I thought?"

"Yes."

Lying in the blue cloth bundle were two neatly arranged bright red wedding dresses.

Zhongli Muchuan picked up a wedding gown and put it on Fan Qing, "Unfortunately, I can't wear it today."

"It's okay, I'll be with you."

"Then help me with my hair."

Zhongli Mu Chuan squatted behind Fan Qing, combed with his hands, and tied a lock of hair for Fan Qing to hang on his hair.

"Okay." Zhongli Muchuan went to look at Fan Qing, "It's still the handsome Qinger from before."

Fan Qing stood up and knelt on the ground, waiting for Zhongli Muchuan to put on his wedding dress.

The red wedding dress was thrown over Zhongli Muchuan's body, and Zhongli Muchuan knelt beside Fan Qing.

Fan Qing looked up at the moon above his head, and held Zhongli Muchuan's hand tightly, "The bright moon can be used as a lesson. Today, I, Fan Qing, and Master Muchuan are married. I will never betray my heart and never leave."

"The bright moon can be used as a lesson. I, Zhongli Muchuan, would like to marry Fan Qing. I will never give up and never give up."

The two kowtowed three times to the moon and smiled at each other.As if the past few years were just a dream, they returned to the former mountain, back to that day.

Fan Qing supported the ground with one hand, and stroked Zhongli Muchuan's waist with the other hand in shackles. He slowly approached Zhongli Muchuan, and said softly, "The best gift is still you. You just brought a good gift for this gift." Packing. Now, I'm going to unpack."

Zhongli Muchuan leaned back slowly, and was kissed vigorously by Fan Qing, his elbows were not supported, and he fell down suddenly, his brows frowned, his face was very painful.

Zhongli Muchuan stopped talking, "Did it hurt you?"

"It's okay." Zhongli Muchuan's face was swollen like a red-hot block of wood.

Fan Qing, who was riding on Zhongli Muchuan, turned over and fell asleep beside Zhongli Muchuan. "You have an injury on your back. If I try harder later, the wound on your back will definitely burst and bleed."

"Your injury is not worse"

"I'm an old wound, you're a new wound. And,"

"and what"

"Doing this kind of thing with you is what I wish for, I have long forgotten my injury." Fan Qing paused for a while, "The moonlight is very good tonight, go to sleep."

After all, it was because of Zhongli Muchuan's injury that Zhongli Muchuan didn't devote himself enough to this matter, so it couldn't be done.Zhongli Muchuan somehow felt a sour sense of grievance, "Did you have such experience with Xiling when she got married?"

"What?" Fan Qing got up and stood beside Zhongli Muchuan. He never thought that his master Muchuan would have such a side. If he understood correctly, his master Muchuan actually got Hou Lizhi's jealousy because of what he didn't do.

"No, I'm talking nonsense, you go to sleep." Zhongli Muchuan closed his eyes, suddenly ashamed.

Fan Qing lay beside Zhongli Muchuan's ear, and said close to his ear, "In terms of experience, I did it once. Don't you want to know who it was with?"

Zhongli Muchuan's heart was beating wildly, but he felt uncomfortable, so he said stiffly, "I don't want to."

"It's you."

"You lied, the time we were on the mountain before doesn't count."

Fan Qing was made to laugh out loud, "How do you know that time doesn't count? I didn't kiss you, I even touched you"

"Because I pushed you away. So, it must not be me."

"I said it's you, it's you, but you're just drunk."

"Impossible, I never drink."

Fan Qing leaned close to Zhongli Muchuan's ear again, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember. Do you want to know what will happen later if you don't push me away?"

……

The two of them went on like this for a long while before falling to the ground.Zhongli Muchuan was already out of breath, completely exhausted.

(Fan Qing wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and instigated Zhongli Muchuan.)

……

Zhongli Muchuan watched Fan Qing's face full of spring tide, and moaned comfortably.

He leaned down, just in time to meet Fan Qing who was waiting for him with his arms open, took advantage of the situation and got into his bracelet, kissed Fan Qing frantically, fighting with lips and tongues, which is the fighting power that a hungry and thirsty person should have for half a lifetime.

Fan Qing wrapped the bracelet around Zhongli Muchuan's neck, and was careful not to touch his back.

Zhongli Muchuan kissed all the way down, kissing and licking every scar on Fan Qing...

After tossing like this for most of the night, the two of them fell asleep together in the middle of the night. The red wedding dress was covered with a layer under it, and another layer was covered with a half-covered layer above it.

Zhongli Muchuan woke up and saw that he and Fan Qing were entangled together naked, and sat up from under the red wedding dress to get dressed.

"Your wound is still bleeding." Fan Qing lay down and saw the bandaged cloth faintly bleeding. "Don't put it on yet, I'll re-wrap it for you." Fan Qing tore off a piece of white cloth again and put it aside, then unwrapped the cloth, he reached out and touched the jubilant flower in Zhongli Muchuan's heart, "What's wrong with this flower?" It changed color, it was still red last night, but now it's purple."

Zhongli Muchuan looked down, his face suddenly became uneasy, "It turned purple."

"Why are you crying again?"

"Qing'er, let's go back to the cave, okay, and don't ask about the disputes outside."

"Okay, I will take you back when we go to Mocheng and break my chains, and then we meet General Hou and say goodbye to them."

Zhongli Muchuan rushed over to hug Fan Qing, who was hanging in the air with a white cloth in his hand.

"I really regret that I didn't understand myself before, and I didn't know how to cherish it."

Fan Qing stroked Zhongli Muchuan's back lightly with one hand, "Don't worry, we still have a long life in the future."

"If I'm not here, what will you do? You will live a good life, promise me."

"Master Muchuan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhongli Muchuan wiped away his tears and let go of Fan Qing, "It's okay, wrap it up for me."

Fan Qing continued to bandage Zhongli Muchuan, but his heart seemed to be blocked by a stone.

Zhongli Muchuan's suit of Yu Dijun's clothes was almost torn to pieces, so he had to put on the red wedding dress.He stroked his wedding dress lightly, "That's nice."

"You are so beautifully dressed." Fan Qing smiled at Zhongli Mu Chuan, who collapsed on the ground, "Master Mu Chuan, you like me, so I don't want to do anything else, just want to stay with you."

"You're just lazy."

Fan Qing smiled and sat up, "Master Mu Chuan, you are ready, how can I wear it?"

"Who told you to let me tear your clothes off last night"

"The clothes were rotten anyway."

"I'll wrap this wedding dress for you, and you just stay in the carriage obediently."

Zhongli Muchuan wrapped Fan Qing in a wedding gown, "Look, your injury is also torn."

Fan Qing smiled and said, "It's not that I was too involved last night."

Zhongli Muchuan's cheeks flushed slightly after hearing this, he fastened the belt, then picked up the sword, carried Fan Qing on his shoulders, and walked out of the temple.

While driving, Zhongli Muchuan thought, no matter how short his life is, as long as he has Fan Qing to accompany him, he should be content, and he wants to live the last time of his life even more splendidly.

In the past, he sent Fancheng away, but now Fan Qing wants to send him away, it is really a good reincarnation.But he knew Fan Qing too well, knowing it made him afraid, because he really didn't know how Fan Qing should deal with himself after he disappeared.

"Qing'er, when I came last time, General Hou told me that Miss Hou misses you very much."

"Oh."

"You go back to Xiling and live a good life with her."

"But I promised you that I will accompany you back to the cave."

"Miss Hou is a good girl."

"I know, I feel very sorry for her by doing this, but I have to make it clear to her that she will only treat me as dead."

"Your heart is so hard."

"Master Mu Chuan, do you think I'm so bad?"

"Ah."

"But I would rather betray the world, and I will never abandon you."

"Qing'er, you are too obsessed."

"As long as it is what I want, no matter what the price is, I am willing."

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