Peter's Enemy

Zhongli Muchuan and Fan Qing went to Mocheng, and the defenders of the city really became their soldiers.They went to a lock shop first, and asked the master of the lock shop to unlock Fan Qing on the carriage.

"Master Mu Chuan, it feels really good to be free."

"Let's go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for you first, and then go to the clothing store to buy two sets of clothes."

After shopping, Zhongli Muchuan found a secluded place to stop the carriage, and then got into the carriage to dispense medicine to Fan Qing.He untied the tie of the red wedding dress, and the wedding dress fell apart all at once. Fan Qing sat up half-recumbent, and approached Zhongli Muchuan, "You're messing with me like this," Fan Qing kissed directly, and Zhongli Muchuan was caught by him. He almost leaned back for a kiss, but Fan Qing grabbed it back and continued to kiss.

"Okay, I'll help you with the medicine."

Fan Qing smiled and said, "Okay, I won't make trouble anymore."

Zhongli Muchuan helped Fan Qing put medicine powder on every place, and then helped him put on his clothes.He also changed into the newly bought clothes, and neatly folded the two wedding dresses and put them aside.

The two went straight into the Mill Mansion, and there were two people sitting on the lobby of the Mill Mansion, Xu Zeqing and Hou Feng.

"My lord, fortunately you are fine, otherwise I would be a sinner of Fan Dynasty." Xu Zeqing stepped forward, tears blurring his vision. "Thank you, Master Mu Chuan, for saving me. Fan Chao will never forget this kindness."

"The matter is over, as long as everyone is safe." Zhongli Muchuan said.

Hou Feng's face was cold, "You are all well, I only feel sorry for my poor sister."

Fan Qing stepped forward and asked him, "What's wrong with your sister?"

Hou Feng rolled up his sleeves and tied a white filial belt around his wrist.

Fan Qing was silent for a moment, feeling unhappy, "Prepare one for me as well."

Hou Feng said coldly, "I didn't bring any more. If your conscience still wants to bring it, you can get it yourself." Hou Feng walked out after finishing speaking.

"My lord, don't mind, Hou Feng is just sad about losing his sister. Thanks to Hou Feng for sending troops to Xiling this time, I have known Hou Xiaoxian for so many years, and I thought he was a brave and righteous man, but I didn't expect him to be timid and fearful. If it weren't for Hou Feng If we insist on sending troops, I'm afraid we won't be able to take down Mocheng." Xu Zeqing said from the side, the recent events made him look much older.

"I know it all."

Zhongli Muchuan suddenly felt powerless, and fell halfway down on the chair.

"Master Mu Chuan! Master Mu Chuan! Hurry up and find a doctor."

"Yes, yes." Xu Zeqing ran out to call for a doctor.

Fan Qing picked up Zhongli Muchuan and found a room with a bed nearby, and put Zhongli Muchuan on the bed.

"Master Mu Chuan, Master Mu Chuan," he called softly or loudly, but Zhongli Mu Chuan didn't respond.

"The doctor is here." Xu Zeqing rushed in with a doctor.

"Doctor, look at what happened to him."

The doctor frowned while taking the pulse, "This,"

"what happened"

"This son's pulse is too disordered, and I really can't figure out the cause. However, seeing that he is so unconscious, he must be poisoned."

"Poisoning is the poison on the arrow. You can look at the wound on his back." Fan Qing stepped forward to untie Zhongli Muchuan's clothes, hugged Zhongli Muchuan and let him lie on his lap.

The doctor looked at it, "The arrow wound doesn't look like it's poisonous, I'm really not very proficient in poison."

"Who is proficient in that?"

"There is no such thing as Mocheng. If you talk about the most poisonous people in the world, they are naturally from the Yan Gui sect."

"Yes," Fan Qing pulled up Zhongli Muchuan's clothes, and gently put them on the bed.He looked at Xu Zeqing, "You also said before that the Yan Gui Sect is good at poison, and among them are the descendants of my famous doctor Yan Shi. I will ask them, they must have a way to save Master Mu Chuan."

"My lord, I may not have a clear understanding of the current situation. If you go to the Yan Gui faction this time, it will be very dangerous."

"I will go no matter what, I must save Master Mu Chuan."

"Since my lord is going, let Li Jin and Yang Yishen follow, I can rest assured."

"Okay, let them follow."

All the tranquility only had an irreversible turning point at a certain moment. This turning point was like a joke given to him by God. He believed that it was just a joke that was not funny at all. Let Zhongli Muchuan die.

After Xu Zeqing sent Fan Qing away, he was worried, when suddenly a soldier rushed in, "Military Master, someone sent a letter just now."

Xu Zeqing opened it and took a look, "Take it to Mocheng, but you are limited to three days to release Mosa, otherwise the day when the time limit expires will be the day when I level Mocheng." The signature is Mo Jian.Xu Zeqing folded the letter paper and stuffed it into his sleeve, sighed, "It's really raining overnight!"

"Master Xu, what did you say that the house was leaking and it was raining all night?" Hou Feng was coming back from outside to relax.

"You came just in time. Didn't you say you tied Mosa last time, let him go now, Mojian is here to ask for someone."

"He is our hostage, it would be a pity to let him go like this."

"Mo Jian is so shrewd, even a Mosa can't threaten him, so it's better to let him go as soon as possible, so we can rest here to raise our troops."

"Okay, I'll let it go."

Hou Feng came to Mosa's room, and Mosa was tied to the foot of the bed by a rope.

"Mosa, you can go out soon. Your great brother is here to ask for someone."

"If I don't go out, kill me."

"You want to die that much." Hou Feng sat down beside Mosa.

"If I die with you, maybe he still feels a little guilty about me, and he can still remember me forever."

"Remember, what's the use of your whole life, if you don't hug others left and right."

Mosa was poked at the sore spot, holding back tears and not speaking.

"You don't want to die in Mo's house so that Mo Jian can have an excuse to call over. You are really sinister and vicious."

"I don't. I hope I'm sinister and vicious, so that at least I can be a qualified mo family, and I won't cause trouble for my brother, and I won't even be a bad substitute."

"What stand-in"

"You know what? The only time I ever talked to someone about a stand-in, and that person died."

"Oh, you are not insidious, you are threatening me."

"I just told you not to ask too many questions."

"I don't care what you do, I have to let you go." Hou Feng started to untie the rope.

"If you really let me go, I will bump my head and die here when I go out."

"Why do you have trouble with us? You also have trouble with yourself?"

Mosa didn't answer.

"I gave you a chance, and I hope that one day you won't regret your decision today."

Hou Feng didn't want to let Mosa go. Based on his conversations with Mosa in the past few days, he had an intuition that Mosa was a hostage worth using.

In the palace of Duliu City, Mo Jian was sitting alone on the dragon chair, his hands could not move Mosuo leaning on the handle, he closed his eyes and meditated.

A Ying came in from the outside, "My lord, the letter has been delivered."

Mo Jian didn't open his eyes, "Okay."

"My lord, if General Mo doesn't come back alive, you really want to destroy Mo City."

The palace was eerily quiet, all this splendor and splendor had nothing to worry about. "If he really died, there would be no place for me in this world anymore. What's the use of me wanting Mocheng?"

"Eldest son, we can avenge General Mo."

"If I take revenge, what can I get? Can my Mosa come to me alive?"

Ah Ying stood there without speaking.

"Aying, push me outside to have a look, this dragon chair can't sit for a long time."

"Yes."

A Ying hugged Mo Jian, put him on the wheelchair, and pushed him to the corridor outside.

"It's snowing again, I really want Mosa to carry me on my back again."

Large flakes of snow fell from the sky, covering the entire lonely royal city.

"Look, how lonely this palace is. Tell me, when was it built?"

"About ten years ago. On that day, Old King Di demolished the old palace and built this palace."

Mo Jian sneered, "I'm so confused, I actually forgot all of this." Mo Jian felt sad and recalled many things from his childhood.

"You know what? I love him."

"I've always known that the Eldest Young Master treats General Mo very well, but General Mo doesn't know about it."

"No, you don't know." Mo Jian's eyes were both melancholy and firm, "I have been in love with him since I can remember. The Mo family is full of gloom and scheming, but he is different, he is so pure and harmless, Like the warm sun melting ice and snow in early spring, his light leaked from the clouds in the sky and shone into my dark life." Mo Jian paused for a moment, looking at the thin layer of snow on the ground, "But, He is my younger brother, a child that God is jealous of. When the carriage hit him, even though I was only ten years old, I stopped him without hesitation. I never regret it, but I hate it. I hate that I have become a useless person, a useless person who cannot give him happiness. I know he never likes to wear powder, but in order to gain a foothold in Mo Fu, he imitates my face makeup all day long, pretending to be quite deep I've had enough of this, so I'm going to be king, and I'm going to give him back his freedom, and his freedom to be himself."

"My lord, but how do you know whether the freedom you imposed on General Mo is what he wants?"

"So, I was wrong. I've been torturing myself and torturing him all along."

Heavy snow covered Mocheng, and the roofs and trees were all white.

Yu Yingcheng stood by the window watching the snow by himself, since he left the Jin mansion alone that day, he has never seen Jin Shiyu again.He went to Xiling to find Hou Xiaoxian, and together with Hou Feng led troops to attack Mocheng.Because he knew in his heart that if he led the troops, Jin Shiyu would definitely not obstruct him for his sake.He did borrow Jin Shiyu's favor, and now, Fan Qing has returned safely, but he has no chance to see Jin Shiyu again.

Yu Yingcheng was about to close the window, but was blocked by someone's hand, "Yingcheng!"

Yu Yingcheng looked into the man's eyes, which were covered with red threads, and he stood there blankly, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come to you, won't you never see me"

Yu Yingcheng bowed his head and said nothing, Jin Shiyu supported himself, turned over from the window and entered the room.When Jin Shiyu entered the room, he hugged Yu Yingcheng, "Yingcheng, I miss you so much."

Yu Yingcheng hugged Jin Shiyu tightly, "Me too, I'm so afraid that you will never come to me again."

"Then you forgive me"

"Do you know? I'm not angry because you plan on the Lord, but you can discuss anything with me, but this time you didn't."

"I know I did it wrong. I'm just afraid that if you plunge in, even I won't be able to protect you in the end."

"I know that no matter when, you always put me first. So, I have no right to blame you at all. "

Jin Shiyu pulled Yu Yingcheng to sit on the bed, "Don't worry about it in the future, I have surrendered to Fan Chao."

"It's for me again." Yu Yingcheng had tears in his eyes.

"You know, since the first time I met you, I have lived for you," Jin Shiyu wiped Yu Yingcheng's tears with his hands, "but don't feel guilty, because you deserve it."

Yu Yingcheng leaned sideways into Jin Shiyu's arms.

Jin Shiyu hugged Yu Yingcheng with one arm, and played with Yu Yingcheng's hand with the other hand, "The world will be peaceful soon, real peace. At that time, we don't need to lead troops, we just need to be like ordinary people, peacefully Life, manage two acres of land, take care of children, enjoy..."

"What, you still want a child?" Yu Yingcheng pushed Jin Shiyu away, his face was full of unhappiness, and there were still tears on his eyelashes.

Jin Shiyu realized immediately that Yu Yingcheng was probably jealous, and he pretended to be proud and approached Yu Yingcheng, "That's right, how can you be complete if you don't have children?"

Yu Yingcheng pretended to be calm, "So, you still want to marry a woman?"

Jin Shiyu pressed Yu Yingcheng on the bed, "No, I only want you."

Yu Yingchen turned her head away, her cheeks flushed, "Yes, but I can't give birth to you."

Jin Shiyu slowly approached Yu Yingcheng until the tip of his nose touched Yu Yingcheng's, "How do you know if you don't try?"

Jin Shiyu forcefully kissed her, but Jin Shiyu hesitated and wanted to push it away.This was the first time they kissed each other. After all these years, Jin Shiyu wanted to kiss and fuck Yu Yingcheng, and he almost went crazy.But Yu Yingcheng is a shy person, and sometimes she won't even let her hug her.

Sure enough, this time, Yu Yingcheng tried his best to push Jin Shiyu away again, but he couldn't resist Jin Shiyu's brute force when he wanted to get up. In the end, Jin Shiyu pinned his hands on the bed, making him unable to move.

Yu Yingcheng's face looked like a little girl with blush on, which was the most naked temptation in Jin Shiyu's eyes.

"Please, spare me once." Jin Shiyu begged.

"Don't be like this, can you give me some time to slow down?" Yu Ying shyly dared not look into Jin Shiyu's eyes.

"Just treat it as compensation for not giving me a baby, okay?"

After hearing this, Yu Yingcheng felt really guilty in her heart. She glanced away, but didn't speak.

Seeing him lying there silently, Jin Shiyu let go of Yu Yingcheng's hand, and then began to pull Yu Yingcheng's belt.

Seeing that Yu Yingcheng had no intention of resisting any more, Jin Shiyu took off his thick clothes and threw them on the ground.

"Can you pull down the curtain?"

The bed curtain was torn off obediently by Jin Shiyu, rippling slightly with the rhythm of the wind, as if it was spring here instead of winter.

But winter is ruthless, and the heavy snow has no intention of stopping at all. The wheel marks of the carriage are left on the thick snow, and are carefully treasured by the wilderness. This is the trace of who loves

Fan Qing hugged Zhongli Muchuan in the carriage, and he kept staring at him, not even willing to sleep.

Zhongli Muchuan's eyelashes moved.

"Master Mu Chuan! You're awake!"

Zhongli Muchuan opened his eyes, and said in a weak tone, "Where are we going?"

Fan Qing smiled and took the water bottle from the carriage, helped Zhongli Mu Chuan to feed him, "Come on, Master Mu Chuan, drink some water first, and eat some steamed buns later."

Fan Qing watched Zhongli Mu Chuan sip water, "Master Mu Chuan, you should eat more after sleeping for two days."

"Okay." After drinking the water, Zhongli Muchuan took the steamed buns handed over by Fan Qing and began to chew.

"Master Muchuan, what do you think? The doctor in Mocheng said you were poisoned."

"Qing'er, there is probably no cure for my poison, so stop worrying about me."

"But you're awake, you'll be fine."

"Qing'er, the symptom of my poisoning is drowsiness. The longer I go on, the shorter the time I wake up, and I may not wake up from drowsiness."

Fan Qing's heart hung up again, "Master Mu Chuan, eat more. When you wake up next time, we will be able to go to Yan Guicheng, and the doctor from Yan Guicheng will definitely detoxify you."

Zhongli Muchuan grabbed Fan Qing, "No, don't go to Yan Guicheng, don't seek medical treatment for me anymore."

"No, I'll try every chance I have."

"Take me back to the cave, please stop seeking medical treatment for me."

Fan Qing hugged Zhongli Muchuan tightly, "Listen to me once, when we get rid of the poison, we will go back to the cave together, and we will live happily together in the future."

The steamed bun in Zhongli Muchuan's hand rolled on Fan Qing's clothes, and Fan Qing knew that Zhongli Muchuan had fallen asleep again.

"Sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up."

Fan Qing adjusted Zhongli Muchuan's posture and hugged Zhongli Muchuan face up in his arms. He wanted Zhongli Muchuan to sleep more comfortably.He saw tears falling from the corners of Zhongli Muchuan's eyes, and he wiped them with his hands, "Master Muchuan, don't cry, trust me, no matter what the price, I will save you."

Li Jin and Yang Yishen sat and drove in front of the curtain.Looking at the vast snow field, Yang Yichen was suddenly in a daze. He seemed to have had someone important, but he didn't even have a chance to save him. All he could give was a tomb and a simple plaque.

"Brother, why are you so dumb?" See you after parting, Li Jin's senior called very smoothly.

Yang Yi smiled, "It's okay, it seems we have to speed up." Yang Yi slapped the whip hard.

Fan Qing went straight to Yan's Mansion after entering Yan Guicheng, and he carried Zhongli Muchuan off the carriage, "Please inform me, Fan Qing please see me."

"My lord, it's too dangerous for you to expose yourself like this." Yang Yishen said.

"I can't care so much anymore, Master Mu Chuan has no time to wait any longer."

After a while, the gatekeeper came out, "Just go directly to the lobby."

Fan Qing stepped into the threshold of Hell Mansion with Zhongli Muchuan on his back, step by step on the aisle leading to the lobby, he didn't know what was waiting for him.

Li Jin and Yang Yishen followed behind him to protect him.

Yan Santian was sitting high above the lobby, "If you don't have anything to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall. Mr. Fan recently captured Mocheng and is enjoying the spring breeze, so how can you come here when you have time?"

Fan Qing shook Zhongli Muchuan on his back to prevent him from slipping down, "I have a life, and I need to ask General Yan to seek medical treatment from a doctor in the city."

Yan Tiantian smiled and left the hall, "But this is the one on your back"

"Yes, I hope that General Yan will find the best doctor in the city to treat him."

"Do you know the price"

"Whatever the price, I'm willing to pay."

"Okay, I will let you surrender to my Yan Dynasty for three days. From then on, there will be no Fan Dynasty, but only Yan Dynasty."

Yang Yishen couldn't help interjecting, "General Yan, you should leave room for things. Don't forget, your ancestors were also officials of the Fan Dynasty."

"Haha," Yan Santian raised his head and laughed loudly, "Junchen, Junchen, Junjunchenchen, who can say for sure? Say yes, Mr. Fan."

"Yes. I am willing to surrender, but I do not guarantee the submission of my subordinates."

"You!" Yan Tiantian blew his beard and stared, "What's the use of me asking you to surrender alone!"

"I can only represent my will, and I have no right to interfere with their will."

Yan Tiantian thought about it again, Fan Qing was the heart of a team, without this heart, Fan Chao's remnant party would not be able to last long, "Okay, one person is one person. Come with me."

Fan Qing followed Yan Santian into a room, and gently put Zhongli Muchuan down.Yan Santian sat on the edge of the bed and took Zhongli Muchuan's pulse, frowning, and then pulled off Fan Qing's skirt, the juniper flower on his heart was already turning purple.

"What's the matter, why does his heart have such tricks, and it's turning purple?" Fan Qing asked.

Yan Tiantian straightened Zhongli Muchuan's lapel, "Have you ever heard that Jun misses me?"

"You miss me?"

"Jun Siwo is the seed on the jubilant tree. People who love each other can establish a relationship through this seed. As long as one party carries the seed for [-] days and then hands it to the other party to plant it in the heart, the person who was planted will have another [-] days. A jubilant flower will grow in the heart, and from then on, the planted person can feel the other party's miss and bear all the pain and joy when he misses it."

Fan Qing recalled that he had indeed carried a brown seed for a long time when he was a child, and he asked Master Muchuan, "Master Muchuan, why did you carry this kind of seed, it's disgusting!" It's good to be patient for a while, and it will be taken down soon." He still felt sick after taking it for a few days, but how could he feel uncomfortable in his heart?What's more, let it go for ten years?Fan Qing thought it was no wonder that every time something happened to him, his master Mu Chuan would come out to look for him. Tears welled up in his eyes, but he immediately held back.Since he was older, he seldom cried anymore, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He once thought that his Master Mu Chuan was an iron tree that would not love him, but where he did not see, this iron tree silently supported him. He shelters all wind and rain.

"Tell me, how to save it" Fan Qing said coldly, his eyes never leaving Zhongli Muchuan's face for a moment.

Yan Tiantian stood up, "Although Junsiwo has this effect, it also has a strong poison. He was injured by an arrow before. Although he didn't hurt his heart, the strength of the arrow shattered Junsiwo, so Junsiwo That's when my toxicity spread."

Fan Qing sat on the edge of the bed, held Zhongli Muchuan's hand, and said coldly, "How to save?"

As expected, Yan Santian still had a little conscience of a doctor in his bones, and he was suddenly moved a little hard to describe, "The only way to detoxify is to kill Jun Siwo's original host. The original host is gone, and the efficacy and poison are gone."

Li Jin yelled at Yan Tiantian, "What kind of cracking method do you have, you just hope that the lord will be bad!"

"Okay." Fan Qing kept stroking Zhongli Muchuan's hand.He saw tears falling from the corners of Zhongli Muchuan's eyes, and he reached out to wipe them off, "You guys go out."

"My lord, don't believe him, there must be a better doctor in the city, we'll just go find it again," Li Jin said.

"You rummaged through Yan Guicheng and looked for it again, and it's all the same." Yan Santian walked out of the door angrily, and walked to the door frame, "Don't die here, I don't expect you to repay your favor, just don't cause trouble for me. "

"You go out too."

Yang Yi, Shen and Li Jin didn't move.

"My lord's identity also orders you not to move, right?"

Fan Qing's words were not sullen, but cold. The colder it was, the more room Yang Yichen and Li Jin had to resist.Li Jin followed Yang Yi and watched them outside the door.

Fan Qing continued to wipe away the uncontrollable tears for Zhongli Muchuan, "I know, you've woken up a long time ago, haven't you?"

After hearing this, Zhongli Muchuan slowly opened his eyes, his eye sockets were wet as if they had been washed, and his eyelashes were still stained with small drops of water. He just looked at Fan Qing like this, as if holding the cleanest and most firm thing in the world. In the eyes. "Promise me, don't do stupid things for me."

"You already knew, didn't you? That's why I didn't let me bring you to seek medical treatment."

"Yes, I planted it with my own hands. Naturally, I knew that there would be such consequences, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. We," Zhongli Muchuan choked, "we only paid homage to the heaven and earth under the moon, and we should have had many A long life."

Fan Qing gently lay on Zhongli Muchuan's body, stroking his hair with one hand, "I don't want you to leave me, if I trade my life for you, will you be happy?"

"You know, if you do this, even if I get this life, I will hate it and torture it. Do you want to see me spend the rest of my life demeaning myself?"

"No, I don't want it." Fan Qing finally couldn't help it, tears and snot falling down his nose, "I don't want it, but I don't want you to die either."

Zhongli Muchuan thought for a moment, "Let's say goodbye and let me go, okay?"

"Don't, don't, I don't want to let go, don't let go." Fan Qing's arms tightly hugged Zhongli Muchuan's head.

"You get up first."

After a pause, Fan Qing got up, his face was in a mess, Fan Qing smiled lightly, "Wipe your face."

Fan Qing took out the handkerchief in his skirt and wiped away his tears and snot.

"Qing'er, I don't have much time, and I don't know when I will fall asleep. Let's all think about it calmly, life and death are up to God, and changing one life for another is against the destiny."

"Perhaps, I can make you forget about me when you recover, so that you won't suffer any more and can live a good life." Fan Qing's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped the last ray of hope.

"Without our memory, what's the point of you giving me this body?" Zhongli Muchuan wept, he closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

"What's the matter, do you want to sleep again?" Fan Qing leaned down and asked him.

"It's okay." Zhongli Muchuan opened his eyes, "Qing'er, do you know that sometimes the ones left behind are the ones who suffer the most. If you really understand this truth, you won't insist on giving me your life." " Zhongli Muchuan choked up again, "Let me be selfish for once, okay? Let me go first."

Fan Qing blinked blankly a few times, what his Master Mu Chuan said was right, maybe he insisted on giving his life to his Master Mu Chuan because he was afraid that he would survive those lonely years alone, but How could he have the heart to let his Master Mu Chuan suffer?

He touched Zhongli Muchuan's forehead with his hand, and looked at Zhongli Muchuan affectionately, "Okay, I promise you. Live well."

"Okay," Zhongli Muchuan's nose soured, and tears rolled down again, "If there is any decoction, I will definitely not drink it. I will wait for you over there. You don't have to rush to find me, I can afford to wait."

"Okay, you wait for me obediently over there, and when I finish my life, I will go find you."

"It's great, my Qing'er has finally grown up." Zhongli Muchuan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Sleep and rest for a while."