A Piece of Li Song Changting Twilight

Qin Xiaolou's eyes were blackened by the waves, and he struggled to get to the surface of the water, but was dragged down by the raging river desperately.He waved his arms in a panic, trying to grab something to save his life, but this grab actually made him grab something.Qin Xiaolou couldn't tell what exactly he caught, and his instinct made him wrap his arms and legs around it.Further down, he lost consciousness.

When Qin Xiaolou woke up again, the sky was bright and the sun was shining brightly, so it seemed that it should be noon.He struggled to get up, but felt sore all over his body, which made him fall back to the ground and gasped for a long time.

The place where he was lying was a pile of rubble by the river. There was a forest a hundred steps away, and there were several low mountains in the distance.Qin Xiaolou lay on the stone with his eyes open, his head hurting and dizzy, and he could hardly think normally.When his mind was completely clear and he remembered what had happened, his first reaction was to raise his upper body and look around nervously—as expected, half of his body was exposed under the boulder seven or eight steps away from him. Judging by the clothes, it must be a Jurchen.

Qin Xiaolou gasped, endured the pain and got up, picked up a sharp stone, held it in his hand, and walked over carefully.When he got closer and saw the whole body of that person, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded—if it wasn't Wanyan Zhao who was lying there?

Qin Xiaolou has been coveting Wanyan Zhao's head for a long time, and now Wanyan Zhao is lying in front of him, his chest is still rising and falling, obviously he is not dead, but his eyes are closed firmly, he should have passed out .

Qin Xiaolou swallowed nervously, and gripped the stone even tighter in his hands—the so-called one will make all the bones die, and he has indeed taken countless lives under his hands at this point, but he has never killed anyone with his own hands.This is a great opportunity to make meritorious deeds, but Qin Xiaolou is still a little scared. After all, he is just a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, not to mention that the weapon in his hand is just a stone, which can kill Yan Zhao Forget it, if you can't kill it but scare the snake, wouldn't you put yourself in danger?It's better to run back to find Zhao Pingzhen before he wakes up.

While Qin Xiaolou was hesitating, he suddenly saw Wanyan Zhao's arm seem to move, he was so startled that he took three steps back, his eyes fixed on Wanyan Zhao, and he didn't dare to blink.After a while, Wan Yanzhao did not wake up, and the movement just now seemed to be just a convulsion in a coma.

Qin Xiaolou thought about what Wan Yanzhao had done in Mu country these years, and what happened when he was taken captive by the Jin people not long ago. All of a sudden, national and family hatred, new and old hatred rushed into his heart, making him very cruel. , holding the stone, walked forward, raised his hand high, and was about to smash Wan Yanzhao to death, but saw the man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and sharp, how could he look half comatose?Qin Xiaolou was startled, and it was too late to turn around and run away.Wan Yanzhao kicked him on the shoulder with a carp.When the stone was released from his hand, Qin Xiaolou let out a muffled grunt and fell out.

Wan Yanzhao walked up to him, looked down at him, and said with a sneer, "I rescued you ashore, but you took advantage of me not to be attacked. Repaying grievances with kindness, is this the custom of your Han people?"

Qin Xiaolou held his shoulders forbearance, forced a smile: "No, it's just dealing with barbarians, I'm just following the rules of barbarians."

Wan Yanzhao snorted coldly, bent down and untied Qin Xiaolou's belt, and bound his hands.He lifted Qin Xiaolou up, Qin Xiaolou couldn't help moaning in a low voice, his expression was extremely painful.Wan Yanzhao saw that his face was pale, sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his right hand was hanging down unnaturally, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching his shoulder.

"Ah!" Qin Xiaolou cried out in pain, kneeling limply on his legs, but fortunately Wan Yanzhao held him up so he didn't let him fall down.

Wan Yanzhao said dumbfoundedly: "Brother Qin, you are really a man of tofu. I kicked your shoulder with only three or four minutes of force and dislocated your shoulder." After a pause, he continued: " The last time you were unconscious for a few days, the military doctor told me that whether you can save your life or not depends on your luck. I thought Zongzan gave you some kind of poison, but he insisted that he just beat you a few times. Believe it or not, it seems to be true now."

Qin Xiaolou's delicate facial features were wrinkled in pain, which was funny and painful.

Wan Yanzhao sighed, loosened the straps that bound his hands, and grabbed his shoulders with both hands, in a posture that wanted to help him straighten his bones.However, he didn't use any force for a long time, and Qin Xiaolou was sweating profusely from the pain. He withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "It's not bad for you to do this, so you can't play any tricks."

Qin Xiaolou was angry and anxious in his heart, but he knew that it would not do any good for him to be brave at this moment, so two lines of tears rolled down without warning, and groans kept overflowing from his mouth.

Wan Yanzhao saw that he was in extreme pain, as if he was going to die of pain if he was allowed to go like this, he hesitated for a while, and then helped him straighten his bones, and said: "In two or three days, your right hand will hurt you to death. There is no more effort. I advise you to be honest. When I bring you back to China, I will still have the same attitude - as long as you are willing to work for my Daikin, I will give you glory and wealth. If you insist on not, I will give you As a return gift, the Master gave it to your King Rui, to repay him and my group of worthless subordinates for the 'care' of me over the past few months!"

Qin Xiaolou just burst into tears.

Wan Yanzhao took Qin Xiaolou through the woods and walked northward all the way, because Qin Xiaolou procrastinated intentionally or unintentionally, and the two of them didn't walk a few miles until it was dark.

At night, Wan Yanzhao lit a fire in the woods, shot a few sparrows, skewered them with branches and roasted them on the fire.Qin Xiaolou was sitting under a tree five or six steps away from him, his ashen face was stained with tears, and it was very painful to look at.

Wan Yanzhao looked at him with interest: "I just cried for so long, are you thirsty?"

Qin Xiaolou nodded quietly.

Wan Yanzhao took out a sheepskin wine bag from his bosom, and whispered to himself: "Fortunately, this one was not washed away by the water." He threw the wine bag to Qin Xiaolou: "Drink it."

Qin Xiaolou moved over slowly, unplugged the wine bag, smelled the smell of alcohol, hesitated for a moment, but did not move.

Wan Yanzhao said: "Why, dare not drink?"

Qin Xiaolou hummed: "I don't know how to drink."

Wan Yanzhao looked at him sharply: "It doesn't matter if you drink a little, it's cold at night, and wine can warm you up."

Qin Xiaolou hesitantly brought it to his mouth and took a sip, afraid to drink too much for fear that he would lose his sanity if he drank too much.However, he felt that Wanyan Zhao was staring at him, and a plan suddenly appeared in his mind, so he tried to drink a few more sips, and immediately showed the appearance of knowing the taste, taking one sip after another, and drank most of the wine in one go.

Wan Yanzhao took back the wine bag from him and drank the rest of the wine, but when he turned around, he found that Qin Xiaolou was crying even more fiercely, he couldn't help but wondered: "What's wrong with you?"

In fact, it was because the wine was too strong that Qin Xiaolou was choked up into tears, but he continued to play along with the situation, hugging his knees and whimpering softly.

Wan Yanzhao really didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you crying for? I don't understand you. When you were arrested in my camp back then, you were really... Zong Zan killed half of your life and you refused Let go. Right now I just hurt your shoulder, and it's still uncertain who will die and who will live, but you can't stop crying..."

Wan Yanzhao didn't know that Qin Xiaolou was best at showing weakness.He has lived for more than 20 years. Except for the time when he was 13 years old and Qin Chengxue lived on the street, and when he was arrested and taken to the Golden Camp not long ago, he was trying to be brave, and he was always showing weakness to different people. .He never felt that there was anything wrong with showing weakness. Showing weakness can lower the vigilance of others, and showing weakness can be used to leverage strength.As long as the goal can be achieved, what is face and backbone worth?

Qin Xiaolou had had enough of crying happily, wiped away his tears, and went up to eat the sparrow that Yan Zhao had baked.Wan Yanzhao separated the two of them and looked at him while eating, only to see that his face turned red little by little under the light and fire, and soon even his eyelids were stained with pink.

Wanyan Zhao wondered, "Did you show your face?"

Qin Xiaolou glanced at him when he heard the words, but this glance made Wan Yanzhao freeze in place like a bewitch!The eyes are like autumn waves across the water, and the eyebrows are like black and blue in the distant mountains.The empty mountains are thick with fog and the shadows of people are slim, and the ink-stained Xiling looks like a painting.The so-called winking eyes are like silk, but that's all.

Wanyan Zhao was dumbfounded, and wanted to say something, but the base of his tongue was numb as if stung by a bee, and it took him a long time to find the key to make a sound. "You...you...have enough to eat?"

Qin Xiaolou smiled at him, unhurriedly stood up the empty branch in his hand, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the shredded meat sticking to it.Wan Yanzhao just felt his head go crazy!He used to be not very masculine, and he didn't believe that if Qin Xiaolou was really just a male favorite, Zhao Pingzhen would favor him so much.However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

Qin Xiaolou didn't say a word, but still smiled, licked the oil on his mouth after licking the branches, but kept his eyes fixed on Wanyan Zhao.Wan Yanzhao's heart was beating like thunder when he watched him, his mouth felt parched all of a sudden, and he couldn't help thinking more——Could it be that Qin Xiaolou was seducing him?

He tentatively moved closer to Qin Xiaolou, his voice became low and hoarse: "What... are you looking at me for?"

Qin Xiaolou still laughed.

Wan Yanzhao gradually sensed that there was something wrong with his smile, stayed there for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand to him, but it was a step too late——

"boom!"

Qin Xiaolou fell to the ground with a bang, and fell asleep with a smile on his lips.