After death I became the canary of the cruel prince

Booming, the heavy city gate opened, Zheng Liang walked barefoot on the snow, holding a piece of white silk in his hands, the wind blew through the flimsy clothes, making his thin body more and more slender.

"Zheng Liang of Mo Xuecheng is willing to surrender!"

He lowered his eyes, knelt in the snow, and raised the white silk above his head. Among the thousands of troops under the dense iron armor, this figure seemed very small.

The sound of horseshoes approached slowly, and the rustling wind blew in my ears, as if there were only two people left in the world.

His sharp eyes fell on him.

"Zheng Liang, did you ever think you would have today!" The voice was not loud, but it roared in Zheng Liang's mind like thunder.

He and Zhan Wang once went to Lishan to learn art from a teacher. They were considered brothers. It has been five years since we parted. When we meet again in five years, he is here to collect debts.

"If the King of War is angry, just spit it out. The people are innocent." He raised his eyes, his clear eyes were full of mockery, and the same needle pricked Bei Gongzhi.

"good very good!"

The man drew his sword, and the sharp tip of the sword cut off the white silk in his hand, and fell on his neck. When the blade turned, blood pierced the flesh.

Zheng Liang closed his eyes, waiting for death.

The cold wind blew through the hair and touched the cold tip of the sword, and the man slowly put down the sword.

"If you want to die, it's not that easy! Someone, take him to the execution platform, skin him and tear him apart!"

The soldiers dragged him down, and he looked back at the man blankly for the last time. The friendship between Zeng Jin and his brother was completely shattered, and if there was a next life, he would never meet this man again.

He broke the poison sac hidden in his teeth and laughed loudly.

"Bei Gongzhi, I hate you!"

The soldier's footsteps stopped. "My lord, Zheng Liang committed suicide by taking poison."

The man's eyes trembled slightly and he turned around suddenly, looking at the young man who was lying in the snow with a wanton smile on his mouth, his heart tightened a little.

"Back to the city……"

……

"Ho!"

The sound of gasping for breath filled the entire chest like a bellows.

On the delicately carved long white gauze, the young boy sat on the edge of the bed with his beautiful eyes wide open, looking down at his slender hands for a long time without regaining his senses.

"How is this going……"

Zheng Liang remembered that he committed suicide by taking poison, but where is this place? Everything he saw was so strange. Could it be that this is where people return to after death.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a beam of sunlight shot down from the gap. Zheng Liang raised his hand to cover his eyes, and let it go after a while after getting used to it.

There was a young boy in the room, with freckles on his face, looking naive, with two buns tied on his head, who was kneading a handkerchief on the sink with a copper basin at the moment.

"Your lord was only away on an expedition, so he was unable to pay homage to you. When your lord comes back, he will definitely fall in love with you when he sees you." Mu Chun thought he was still sad, so he kindly persuaded him.

My lord, do you like it?

Zheng Liang was confused when he heard this, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, staring at his slender arms and calves like a woman and his creamy skin.

Looking sideways at the dresser on the table, and at the indistinguishable face inside, he was completely shocked.

In the mirror is an indistinguishable face, with a palm-sized face, a thin chin, slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and enchanting red lips. At the moment, the disheveled hair looks like a demon that charms all living beings, especially a pair of eyes, with long and slender eyelashes , the color of her eyes is actually a rare teal blue, like the ripples of a curved pond, which is tantalizing.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the influx of wind made the veil shake.

The first battle boot that came in was stained with mud, and it was obvious that it came in a hurry. Along the boot was a jet-black armor, and the last thing that entered was a cold and unruly face.

There is a shallow scar at the corner of the man's thick eyebrows, narrow and deep eyes, a straight nose bridge, thin lips and looks cold and cold, and the black hair with a black headband hanging down his face makes the man's angry face even more gloomy.

As soon as his breath stopped, even if he turned into ashes, he would never forget this face. It was Bei Gongzhi who led thousands of troops to besiege the city, and threatened the lives of the people to make him leave the city and surrender!

Hatred welled up in his head, Wen Junping blushed, clenched his fists and rushed towards him.

"I kill you!"

Before the fist fell down, it was tightly held by the man, and the world was spinning for a while, and then he opened his eyes to meet the man's churning black eyes.

Suddenly!The whole body was lifted up by him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free, the world was spinning for a while, the man with severe back pain grabbed his neck and yelled loudly.

"Who did you send? Your Majesty, or the prince! I thought you could seduce this king!"

"Bei Gongzhi wants to kill or cut, so don't insult me!" His eyes were red, and he wanted to gnash his teeth.

"Say!"

Zheng Liang couldn't breathe, his body was limp and weak.

Just when he thought he was about to be strangled to death by the man, the man let go.

"Cough cough." Zheng Liang coughed violently while clutching his neck, his thin body shivered with the cough, like a snow lotus trembling in the wind, but he couldn't get the man a trace of pity, only his eyes were full of disgust.

"Send him to the cold courtyard, and don't allow him to come out without my king's permission."