Revlon

Qi Chen moved towards Fang Yuwu's vital point with a sword in his hand, Xiao Yue was terrified to see it.

Although he knew that it was probably futile, Xiaoyue still yelled a few times to stop, and finally he could only rush out of the tent, and shouted to the soldiers gathered in front of the tent, "Go in and help!"

The sound of iron blades intersecting in the tent was endless, mixed with the sound of objects being pulled and collapsed. The soldiers with knives and guns were eager to try. You look at me, I look at you, but no one dares to step forward.

Thinking about it, it was the commanders of the two armies in the South and Guangdong who fought inside, and with the skills of those two, who could intervene.

Xiaoyue lived alone indiscriminately, and dragged Rang into the house: "You hurry up and help, hurry up!"

The poor soldier looked aggrieved, and put his arms between Xiaoyue's confrontation, the collar of his armor was crooked: "Young master, my subordinates dare not, then...that's Lord Hou and King Xin..."

Xiaoyue couldn't move him, so he simply gave up, and went to catch another person with his backhand, which was in vain.

Seeing this, all the soldiers retreated for a few meters, and they had never retreated like this before in battle.

Xiaoyue was so anxious that he scanned the faces of all the soldiers with his eyes. Seeing the expressions of "Please don't kill me" on their faces, his heart sank and he turned around and rushed back to the camp.

Only after Xiaoyue left, Fang Yuwu's desk had been cut in half, and the book scrolls and booklets were scattered in a mess, and most of them were damaged under the feet of the two.

The Wujin folding fan opened its mouth, and it spun rapidly in Fang Yuwu's hands. With a squeak, it cut through Qi Chen's shirt on his chest. Qi Chen raised his sword and turned around, Fang Yuwu's clothes were cut off.

Xiaoyue yelled: "Stop!!"

Evidently he was ignored.

Hearing Xiaoyue's voice, Qi Chen was even more furious, and almost killed him, the sound of weapons clashing like drums overwhelmed Xiaoyue's shouts.

Suddenly, a flying wooden stool hit the sand table, Fang Yuwu retreated to protect the sand table, Qi Chen's sword immediately followed like a shadow.

In order to protect the sand table, Fang Yuwu's reaction was a little slow. The cold sword rushed towards Fang Yuwu, and Xiaoyue rushed forward to block Fang Yuwu.

Qi Chen turned pale with shock, it was too late to withdraw his sword, even though the blade was deflected, the white blade still landed on Xiao Yue's back.

Before the pain hit, Xiaoyue heard Fang Yuwu shouting——

"—Xiaoyue!!"

Xiao Yue fell to the ground slowly in Fang Yuwu's arms.

The sharp sword cut a hole behind him. Fang Yuwu glanced at the blood-stained palm, as if his heart had been grabbed suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Come here!! Pass the military doctor! Quickly pass the military doctor !!"

Soldiers outside the tent swarmed in, and Chu Yu, who arrived late, pushed away the people blocking the way, rushed forward and threw himself next to Xiao Yue, seeing the blood-stained skirt, his eyes became hot: "Your man!!"

Ming Shuo held her back: "He's bleeding, don't touch him!"

Qi Chen threw away the sword in his hand, rushed forward frantically and pushed Fang Yuwu away, "Xiaoyue?? Xiaoyue!!" He hugged Xiaoyue's head into his arms, "Who told you to come over to you?" Yes!! Who told you to come here!!"

"No..." Xiaoyue gritted his teeth, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat. He heard Qi Chen's trembling and out-of-toned roar, but the severe pain stimulated every nerve ending in him. They couldn't separate, so they could only grab Qi Chen's wrist tightly.

Xiaoyue was scared.

He was afraid that if he let go of his hand, Qi Chen would raise his sword and slash at Fang Yuwu like crazy again.

……

In the barracks on the other side, Qi Delong was still singing "Fist of Fury" to Xiao Han Yun with all his strength——

"Iwannaknow, can you do it, Y...Yougonnaknow, don't doubt your own ability, Yougonnaknow, I am the champion..."

Xiao Hanyun was amused by him.

Xiao Han Yun actually wanted to explain to him that he was not Xiao Yue, but the old gentleman had been working hard to help him recover his memory.

And this old man is also very interesting, he has never seen the tricks Xiao Han Yun has seen before, such as cross talk, advertisements, surfing the Internet, etc. Xiao Han Yun thinks it is very interesting.

"Yougonnaknow..." Qi Delong suddenly stopped to take a few breaths, and continued, "w...wegottoshow, I have a...a really amazing nerve, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Qi Delong was suddenly thrown away by a pair of hands, and hit the screen head-on, his old bones almost fell apart.

Yue Ya'er impulsively rushed to the couch, her big eyes staring in horror: "Xi... Xifu is not good! It is not good!!"

Seeing her anxious, Xiao Hanyun said, "Tell me slowly, what happened?"

"Xiao Langjun, he...Little Langjun, he..."

"What happened to Xiaoyue?"

Xiaoyue? ?Qi Delong leaned forward again and looked at Xiao Hanyun's face: "Isn't he just Xiao Yue?"

Yue Ya'er pressed Qi Delong's face, pushed him away again, pointed at the door and panted heavily: "Young Lord, he was hacked by my imperial brother!!"

Xiao Han Yun was stunned: "...what?"

Yue Ya'er's big rabbit teeth were trembling: "It's my emperor brother... anyway, Xiao Langjun, he lost a lot of blood."

As soon as Qi Delong stood firm, his knees were so frightened by Yue Yue'er's words that his knees gave way. Xiaoyue was chopped off? ?

This is Fang Yuwu's territory, who dares to cut Xiaoyue? ?

And isn't Xiaoyue right here? ?

Xiao Hanyun was a little anxious, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, staggering and almost fell back on the bed.

Yue Yue'er hugged his arm: "Xifu, I will help you there!"

Xiao Hanyun nodded: "Thank you, princess."

Qi Delong was completely forgotten in the corner, Xiao Hanyun and Yueya'er's backs had disappeared, and he was still standing in front of the table in a daze.

Princess? ?Happy? ?

What is this! !

……

There were many people standing in front of Fang Yuwu's tent, Qi Chen with straight brows and wrathful eyes, Ming Shuo with a sinking face, Chu Yu who cried and cried, and a group of soldiers who watched their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts.

Ever since Qi Chen was invited out of the camp by the military doctor, it was as if he had been petrified. He stood there without moving, exuding a gloomy aura of "the one who goes before him dies", and the people around him stood tremblingly in the cold wind Panting, except for the sound of the wind, only Chu Yu's occasional sobs remained.

Qi Chen was furious. From the moment Xiaoyue left Lidu, he was surrounded by fear all the time, especially when he knew that he and Yueya'er were heading towards Xizhou, he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

He imagined more than once what would happen if Xiaoyue knew about his deception and use one day.

Xiaoyue may hate him and resent him, but none of this is important, so Qi Chen will definitely keep him, and he will definitely be able to keep him.

But when Xiaoyue ran out of the city overnight to chase Fang Yuwu, Qi Chen panicked. Xiaoyue, who was obedient to him, seemed to have never been tamed. It was the first time he felt the panic of losing so strongly. , Panicked to the point where he went mad and wanted to get Xiaoyue back, and wanted to kill Fang Yuwu like crazy.

In these years, he has fought with Fang Yuwu openly and secretly, countless, but he has never been so eager to kill him, especially when Qi Chen saw Xiaoyue sitting beside Fang Yuwu grinding for him, he was almost angry go Ape……

But what about Xiaoyue?He stood in front of Fang Yuwu!Blocked by Qi Chen's sword!

Xiaoyue...that's his Xiaoyue!

A sound of footsteps approaching, Qi Chen moved his eyes sullenly.

With the support of Yue Ya'er, Xiao Hanyun walked towards this side, Qi Chen's eyes fell on that familiar face.

Qi Chen was startled suddenly, the shock quickly accumulated in the depths of his blue pupils.

Xiaoyue? ?

……No!Xiaoyue is in the tent!

Qi Chen stared steadily at the young man in white approaching slowly, the wind made his eyes dry, but he never blinked, some kind of emotion that was about to burst out was dangerously locked in his eye sockets.

Xiao Hanyun was keenly aware of the gaze from the other side. The man was dressed luxuriously and had a tall and straight figure, looking at him intently. Under that calm skin, there was something that made Xiao Hanyun extremely uneasy.

"Who is he?" He whispered to Yue Ya'er.

Yue Ya'er followed his line of sight and said, "He is my imperial brother, he is the one who just cut Xiao Langjun with a sword."

Crescent Moon's brother...

The prince of Nanyue who will appear on the battlefield of Xizhou at this time...

A cool breeze penetrated into Xiao Hanyun's collar, but the coolness in Xiao Hanyun's body was not due to the wind, but from some kind of fear deep in his soul.

Yue Ya'er clearly felt Xiao Han Yun's trembling, and hurriedly asked, "Xifu, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Han Yun shook his head, he didn't stop, he still walked towards that person at a constant pace.

"...What's your brother's name?" Xiao Hanyun's voice seemed to melt in the wind.

Yue Ya'er: "Qi Chen."

"... "

It's him.

The afterglow of the setting sun crossed the hills, illuminating the outline of the person on the opposite side, and the time was stretched too long by the wind.

The distance between Xiao Hanyun and Qi Chen was only five zhang, but Xiao Hanyun walked for a long time.

Yue Ya'er felt that his whole body was trembling slightly, but there was no expression on his face anymore: "Are you cold?"

Xiao Hanyun shook his head, but the forbidden area in his heart quietly opened a spring, and the dusty memory of the past was seeping out of his mind little by little——

"Just listening to the voice is not enough, you also need to look at my face, my expression and eyes will be different."

"You can touch my facial features and imagine what I look like."

"I made a wish to the River God. On the day when your eyes will recover, the first person I see...is me."

"As long as the general doesn't dislike...Qi Ting is willing to be the general's eyes."

.........

Yesterday felt like death, but it was still vivid in my mind.

Xiao Hanyun finally knew what Qi Ting looked like, he was as handsome as he imagined.

It's just that his Qi Ting died long ago.

Xiao Hanyun gently pushed Yueya'er away, and when he passed by Qi Chen, he never stopped, nor did he meet his gaze, as indifferent as if he had never seen this person.

Qi Chen stood in the wind, Xiao Hanyun was within reach when he was the closest, and the cold expression on that face was so familiar that it made his heart tremble.

It was a sense of familiarity that even Xiaoyue had never given him, it was so familiar that it was frightening.

Qi Chen: "Wait!"

Xiao Han Yun's body trembled imperceptibly.

Qi Chen looked at him, and said in a dull voice, "Who are you?"

The hem of Xiao Hanyun's clothes was rustling by the wind, he closed his eyes heavily, and turned around slowly, when his eyes met those blue eyes, his expression was indifferent.

"Return to the prince," he said, "I am Xifu."

Qi Chen: "..."

The exact same face... like a flower in a mirror, a shadow under a spring, and even the charm is [-]% similar.

Qi Chen walked towards him step by step, his eyes were like sharp ice picks, trying to make a hole in Xiao Han Yun's composure.

Xiao Hanyun looked at the person standing in front of him, facing each other in the wind, without speaking for a long time.

Qi Delong ran after him at a trot, and saw Chu Yu gesturing to him with a "shh" gesture from a distance. The shrewd Professor Qi immediately sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and shrank to Chu Yu, asking in a low voice: "Why are there two Xiaoyue?"

Chu Yu shook his head numbly.

"What's the matter with your face?" After a long silence, Qi Chen asked gloomyly.

Chu Yu and Qi Delong looked over quickly, only to see Xiao Han Yun looking back at Qi Chen without turning his eyes: "My lord, Cao Min just looks a lot like Xiao Yue."

Qi Chen pressed his eyelids dangerously—like?

Qi Chen has been in a high position for a long time, his cold eyes are oppressive, but this person who claims to be happy does not have the slightest fear or dodge in his eyes, but this temperament is not arrogant or indifferent, but comes from the bottom of his heart Qing Yu.

Xiaoyue also has this sense of alienation, but it is not as good as this "happy blessing".

Qi Chen stared at him closely: "What is the relationship between you and Xiao Yue?"

"..."

Xiao Hanyun didn't answer him immediately, but just looked at the person in front of him with a motionless expression. Unless Qi Chen could hear his frantic disturbance, it was impossible to see the slightest flaw from that transparent and haggard face.

It's a pity that the wind was so loud that even Xiao Hanyun couldn't hear his own heartbeat.

"Brother."

Qi Chen: "..."

"...I am Xiaoyue's elder brother."

Xiao Hanyun said so.

The setting sun is like blood, the wind is whistling, smoke is rising from the fire camp behind the hill, and the mountain eagle is shot by the bow and arrow, screaming and falling into the valley of wind.

"Hmph." Qi Chen snorted, "This king has never heard that General Zhen Guo Xuan Ce has an elder brother."

"... "

Qi Delong at the side saw that the situation was not going well, and quickly dragged Chu Yu into a corner: "Girl, does your general have brothers?"

Chu Yu had a bitter face: "My family's Marshal Xiao Zhi died of illness at a young age, and the only son under his knees is my family's general."

She originally thought that Xiaoyue was the only one in the world who looked exactly like her general, but now that another one came, she almost fainted.

Qi Delong looked suspicious: "Could it be... an illegitimate child??"

Chu Yu was about to refute, when he heard a scream from above his head: "——illegitimate child?!"

Crescent Moon stood next to them at some point.

Qi Chen also looked over, Chu Yu stood up abruptly, a moment of bewilderment flashed across his sluggish expression.

Holding her skirt, Yue Ya'er strode toward Qi Chen, shouting as she ran, "Brother, brother, brother! They said just now that Xifu is Xiao Zhi's illegitimate son, I heard it all..."

Qi Chen's eyebrows suddenly twitched - an illegitimate child?

"Oh! Xifu, why didn't you say it earlier, no wonder Mr. Xiaolang insisted on going back to the medical center to save you, so you..."

Yueya'er was still chattering, Qi Chen was still staring at Xiao Hanyun intently, his eyes were like a very thin needle, and Xiao Hanyun was looking at Qi Delong and Chu Yu.

...How did his father come to have an illegitimate child, such indecent rumors... That's all, that's fine.

Crescent Moon shook him hard, and he couldn't help coughing violently, the subtle astonishment in his eyes was covered by the pain of illness.