Vicissitudes know Jinhua

Looking everywhere, I saw his delicate and thin collarbone looming in his slightly loose collar, and suddenly felt the blood rushing up, gritted his teeth and said with a low smile: "Whether you are the prince or the prince's companion... the taste is very good." , do it one more time before killing, it's not stupid, is it?"

As he spoke, he split his hands and tore his clothes.

Clear fear and hatred flashed in Mu Zishi's eyes, and he dodged back in vain.

Some insults and tortures can never be used to, and they are more terrible than death.

Ge Shu Yepo grasped his smooth and slender waist, Mu Zishi desperately resisted the struggle, and blurted out in panic: "I...my injury is still not healed!"

Forcing him to say such stupid and useless words like an ordinary humiliated boy, Ge Shu Yepo became even more excited. He put his finger into the entrance of the buttocks and forcibly inserted it. The small wound inside has not yet healed, and the fiery There was a sudden spasm and contraction of the inner wall, which made Ge Shu Yepo breathe suddenly and heavily: "You are so delicate, so easy to get hurt, why do you want to make me angry? If you know that you are afraid of pain, be obedient. I like the way you cry and beg me the most. ..."

Stretched to the limit by three fingers, Mu Zishi shivered in pain, but turned his face away and stopped saying a word.

Ge Shu Yepo was not in a hurry to get in, the longer the foreplay was, the more thorough the enjoyment would be, he gnawed on his neck fascinatedly, his skin was as delicate as the best silk, but there was a scar left by a whip, the tip of his tongue After brushing, there is a thin and rough feeling, which is wonderful and fragile, which is fascinating.

Biting along the whip marks to his chest, his lips and tongue stimulated two spots of cherry red, until he was congested and erect, and then he sharpened his teeth cruelly repeatedly. Mu Zishi stared at a bronze beauty goblet on the table, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Knowing that even if he got the beauty goblet, he would not have a chance to smash Ge Shu Yepo's head. After all, this beast not only has excellent martial arts skills, but also has the keen intuition and vigilance that a beast should have.

But the sad thing is that even though he was so calm, knowing the result of his sneak attack, and even foreseeing that the torture in the future would be even more painful, he couldn't resist the temptation to be lucky, praying for the gods to open his eyes for a moment, Mu Zishi's breath was short, The cold and trembling fingertips have already touched the intricate patterns of the beauty goblet.

Ge Shuye let out a hoarse laugh, didn't raise his head, and shot like lightning, grabbed Mu Zishi's wrist, twisted it behind his back, lifted and pulled, only heard a crackling sound, the wrist bone was broken. Dislocation.

Mu Zishi couldn't help crying out in pain, cold sweat dripped down his face, but his dark green eyes were faintly red, and he stared fiercely at him.

Ge Shu Yepo separated his legs and stood up to get closer, but maliciously ordered: "Lift up your waist!"

Mu Zishi hung his wrist, but clearly refused: "No!"

The pupils shot out a cold light like a diamond: "It's nothing more than death."

Ge Shu Yepo raised his eyebrows, but he didn't get angry, but hugged Mu Zishi, sat on the chair himself, suppressed his struggle, and pressed him firmly on his lap. In the deepest part of the trembling pain, as long as you hold his waist, lift it up and put it down, you will have a wild pleasure of turning yourself into a spear and cutting through the enemy's killing on the battlefield.

Just as he was about to force the impatient high-spirited man in, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and one of Nan Keshan's subordinates shouted loudly: "Master! Someone has broken in, and they are in the front hall!"

Another panicked voice followed up and said, "Hurry up, Master! Hurry up! It's a troop of cavalry!"

Ge Shu Yepo was frightened and angry, threw Mu Zishi on the ground, hurriedly changed his clothes, holding back the evil fire in his stomach, and came out with the knife.

Mu Zishi fell hard and curled up on the ground for a while, unable to move.

Lu Kuangxi saw his elder brother Shu Yepo going away, hurried into the room to help him up, but saw his eyes were shining like stars, and his smile was as bright and clear as a newborn tung leaf, and said in a low voice: "It must be harmless, It's him!"

Ge Shuye broke into the front hall, where dozens of Nankeshan soldiers were already waiting, as if they were facing a big enemy, their expressions were tense.

The door of the hall was breached early, and a small group of cavalry, no more than 15 people, all in black armor, with a brass wolf-shaped pendant on their waists, straddled Ujimqin horses, with hard bows on their backs and scimitars in their hands, lined up outside the hall. Diagonal triangle charge formation.

The most common cavalry tactic is to attack the two wings, either left or right. Right now, the cavalry is pointing at the left wing of the soldiers in the hall. As soon as the position changed, they immediately pointed the triangular arrow to the rear left wing.

For a while, everyone in Nankeshan made clay sculptures and wood sculptures like grasshoppers nailed to death by sharp arrows.Fortunately, this team of cavalry seemed to have no intention of attacking, and everyone was a little relieved, just waiting for the big boss to show up.

Looking at the formation, Ge Shu Yepo was quietly afraid. A mere dozen or so people formed an formation with the vigor to break through thousands of troops, while fifteen riders were like tigers and horses like dragons, full of murderous fighting spirit, silently Advance and retreat without making a sound.This general who leads the army must be a master of the battlefield Shura strategist.

Seeing the pendants on the waists of this team of cavalrymen again, Ge Shuye saw through the history and thought, no wonder he is so prestigious, he clasped his fists and said, "I'm going to Shu Polu, temporarily in charge of the Shenzhou government's military affairs, brothers from the Yongliang army, come here What are you doing?"

The leader of the cavalry was a mighty-looking burly man, who heard the words: "I will follow the prince to find someone, Master Shu, don't be surprised."

Ge Shu Ye broke his heart and said, "Looking for someone? There shouldn't be someone in the shallow water of my pool."

The big man's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Really?"

Ge Shu Yepo couldn't see the clue, and said again: "Where is the lord driving now? I should see you and ask for peace."

The big man just shut his mouth tightly and didn't even say a word.

Ge Shu Yepo couldn't help secretly feeling angry, the uneasiness in his heart grew and grew like weeds, and he became more and more anxious, but he didn't dare to move. After waiting for a full meal, he heard footsteps, but it was from behind. Come.

Looking back, my heart skipped a beat, I saw a group of four people, Lu Kuangxi was carrying a medicine box, Zuo Shifei half-lowered his head and didn't dare to look at himself, Mu Zishi held one hand tightly beside him, the man in military uniform Although his face was pale and sickly, there was a kind of peaceful joy in his eyes, like a dream, and there was a pure, almost childish smile on his lips.

Brother Shu Yepo had never seen such a radiant face before, and he felt it was extremely glaring. He rushed up and sneered, "Isn't Mu Liangtai sick in bed? Since you can get up, why don't you hurry up and get the list of dead soldiers?" Tidy it up for me?"

Mu Zishi didn't reply, the man in uniform raised his eyebrows and said, "You are Shu Polu, the son of Shu Jingshan?"

This man was about 27 or [-] years old. He was dressed in soft armor with goose feathers and a delicate golden tiger pendant hanging from his waist. His temperament was noble and natural, and he also had a military spirit like the whistling wind and wildfire.

His identity is self-evident, brother Shu Yepo knelt down on one knee and said, "Shu Polu met the king of Western Wei!"

Qi Wushang hummed, but did not cry out, and asked: "Has the order to declare you to enter Beijing to serve in the Ministry of Military Affairs not yet arrived?"

Ge Shu Yepo didn't know how much he knew about Mu Zishi's experience, but he couldn't tell from his expression, so he just replied: "I am looking forward to the arrival of the angel."

Qi Wushang said indifferently: "The emperor is very appreciative of your achievements this time, and has pardoned your crimes of looting, burning and killing in the past. After entering Beijing, you can serve the country well. Don't mess with the laws and regulations. As for the cruelty raised by bandits Qi, it’s better to restrain yourself.”

Mu Zishi couldn't help laughing softly when he heard that his official accent was very upright and majestic.

As soon as the laughter hit his ears, Ge Shuye let out a brain-breaking bang, and immediately couldn't control himself. The captain was rude just now, but he could bear it. Now facing Qi Wushang, there was already a strange jealousy, and this time it became even more irritating. Putting oil on him, he rubbed his gums, raised his head and said coldly: "Isn't the prince supposed to go back to Sheluguan according to the order, why did you come to Shenzhou City?"

The leading lieutenant waved his hand, and the fifteen riders all drew their bows, and the clusters of spikes and arrows were shining, aiming at Ge Shu Yepo.

Qi Wushang was condescending, with a particularly cold and clear outline: "You don't need to ask Mr. Shu about the whereabouts of this king."

Ge Shu Yepo was at a loss for words immediately, he didn't know what position he held in the military department, but Qi Wushang could point out that he was a fifth-rank doctor, it seemed that the emperor relied heavily on this nephew, so there was no need to say anything.

Qi Wushang held Mu Zishi's hand tightly, and said softly: "Let's go, let's go home."

There was a carriage parked outside the hall, and it was Lao Pang, the accompanying official of the palace, who was able to get it from a wealthy family in a short period of time.

Seeing the two of them walk out of the hall, Ge Shuye's temples twitched wildly, and he said without hesitation: "My lord! You are so powerful that you are so powerful that you can beat me even when you take a piss, but everything can't be justified! Mu Zishi is from Nankeshan, you can't take him away by force..."

Qi Wushang kept walking, walked out of the hall, first carried Mu Zishi into the car, and then invited Lu Kuangxi into the car, then turned around and stared quietly at Ge Shu Yepo.

The midday sun was in full bloom, shining on Qi Wushang's face, but Ge Shu Yepo's bone marrow was cold. Although the king of Western Wei was calm and murderous, he looked like a dog that had just finished hunting and his mouth was still bloodstained. Snow Leopard, he said calmly, "The bandit's lair has already been demolished, how can there be anyone in Nanke Mountain? It is you, Shu Polu, who is also a member of the court, and a member of my Qi family."

The words were not sharp, but one sentence was one sentence, and it fell to the ground like a hammer, hitting Ge Shu Yepo so much that he couldn't utter a single word.

Mu Zishi raised the curtain of the car, looked at Zuo Shifei, with expressions of disgust and gratitude, struggled for a while, and said, "Thank you very much!"

Zuo Shifei forced a smile, moved his lips, but didn't know what to say.

Mu Zishi thought for a while, and said: "Zuo Shifei, you follow us to Yongliang! Man, why don't you go to Shelu Pass and kill the enemy to keep away from the outside? Wouldn't it be better to follow your brother? How happy is it for Shu Yepo to go to Chenjing to bind his hands and feet? Even if he dies in battle, he is a well-deserved death, what do you think?"

Zuo Shifei was startled, and stared at Mu Zishi in a daze.

He has been yearning for the Yongliang Army since he practiced martial arts as an adult. Although his elder brother Shu Yepo is full of plans for his future, he prefers to guard the border and fight outside, but he doesn't want to disappoint his elder brother's intentions.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zishi knew him so well, what he said was completely what he thought in his heart, and he hoped for it. He was surprised at the same time and felt guilty at the same time.

Mu Zishi observed his words, and slowly said: "This is your last chance... Zuo Shifei, I actually hate you very much, but I have received a lot of favor from you on the mountain. It is better if you stay less, so I have to persuade you In a word, Chenjing is not a place for you to spread your wings, and Ge Shu Yepo doesn't need you anymore."

Glancing at brother Shu Yepo, seeing that his complexion was black and green, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Besides, this time you helped me pass the knife and passed the message, which greatly offended your elder brother, can he easily forgive you?"

Hearing this, Zuo Shifei hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at Ge Shu Yepo again, and murmured: "Brother...Zi Shi shouldn't be living among us people."

Ge Shu Yepo knew that although Mu Zishi's move was to make the best of Zuo Shifei's talents, and he had the malice to kill two birds with one stone and cut his own wings, he looked at Zuo Shifei's face full of guilt, but his eyes were full of hope. Once soft, he waved his hand impatiently: "Get out!"

Mu Zishi put down the curtain of the car, too lazy to watch their brothers parting with mixed feelings of joy and anger, and knew that he didn't have to worry about his brother Shu Yepo embarrassing himself from now on, so he just smiled and winked at Lu Kuangxi.

Lu Kuangxi sighed: "You should take a good rest, with all your worries, you deserve to be lingering in bed for the rest of your life."

Although the furnishings in the car are not gorgeous, they are considered comfortable anyway. Mu Zishi nestled in the silk quilt on the couch, feeling very wronged: "Mr.

Lu Kuangxi snorted, and said seriously: "I said earlier, if you don't calm down and nourish your energy, your internal organs will be damaged. Once your foundation is injured and your mind is exhausted, the gods can't do anything about it."

Mu Zishi was trying to force his spirits, but now he was out of danger, he couldn't hold it anymore, he squinted his eyes and said, "If Mister is whipped by someone, he may not be able to jump around with a red face."

Lu Kuangxi frowned, and said in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell the prince about this?"

Before Zuo Shifei arrived with Qi Wushang, Mu Zishi had already tidied up his clothes and covered his collar tightly so that Qi Wushang would not see anything wrong.

Mu Zishi's expression changed, and he said urgently: "Sir, I was... broken by Ge Shu Ye... must not let Wushang know."

Lu Kuangxi knew that this fact was a great shame, even ordinary men would not want to be talked about with pity, so he nodded in agreement.

Mu Zishi felt relieved and said with a smile, "Then I'll rest for a while, sir, it's up to you."