After death I became the canary of the cruel prince

A group of people turned their heads to look, and saw a beautiful man in white clothes standing outside the door, but his face looked pale, and he was out of breath at the moment, as if he would fall down if the wind blows.

"Wen Junping?!" "Today is the wedding day of the prince and me, what are you doing here!" Qu Lanfeng said displeased.

Wen Junping took a deep breath to calm down his breath.

He walked in and ignored Qu Lanfeng but looked at Bei Gongzhi.

"Bei Gongzhi, do you love me?"

He looked at him fixedly, expecting his answer.

"Don't mess around, go back to your residence." Bei Gongzhi's tone was light, even showing some impatience.

"Let me ask you one last time, do you want him or me." Wen Junping was aggressive.

"Wen Junping's place is the imperial palace or the main hall, not a place for you to spout nonsense!" He narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Wen Junping laughed.

"Bei Gongzhi, what are you afraid of?"

Bei Gongzhi's face instantly became ugly.

"Get out immediately!" Qu Lanfeng stepped forward and pointed outside, sternly yelling.

"From now on, I am the princess, and you are just a male favorite, almost like a servant!"

"You have only been in the palace for a few days. Do you know Bei Gongzhi? Do you know what he likes and dislikes, and his personality? You say you like him, so are you willing to die for him?"

"Do you want to?"

"I am willing!"

"I don't think you dare. If you are willing to die here right now and show me, I won't marry Brother Zhi."

"You think I dare not?"

"you try."

Qu Lanfeng looked left and right and saw that a fruit knife was taken from the table, afraid that he would throw it in front of Wen Junping.

"If you dare to die here, I will not marry the prince today!"

This scene of 'fighting for favor' made the surrounding ministers cover their lips and smile, and even the emperor's face twitched.

It is also a spectacle that two men are fighting for the favor of another man in front of the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty, and they are still dying.

Just when everyone couldn't help laughing, Wen Junping picked up the fruit knife on the ground.

"Bei Gongzhi."

He gripped the knife tightly.

"The bad relationship between us is over."

He slowly raised the dagger, looked at Bei Gongzhi, his lips opened and closed, the mouth shape meant to say.

"There is an ambush."

Then his eyes froze, and he leaped forward and stabbed at the high-ranking emperor with a knife.

The emperor was caught off guard, and when he was dodging, he fell to the ground. Wen Junping jumped on the table and thrust his knife into the cushion of the dragon chair, cutting a big hole.

"Ahhh, there are assassins!"

The queen was so frightened that her face turned pale and she screamed.

For a moment, the hall was in chaos.

"Protect the royal father and the queen mother."

Prince Bei Gongyi led the people to rush over first, followed by Uncle Guo.

Wen Junping confronted them with a knife, and was surrounded by the influx of troops after a short while, and was ruthlessly pressed to the ground.

Only a pair of bright eyes looked at Bei Gongzhi, and there was a triumphant smile in those eyes.

Have you seen that, here are all ambushes, they want to deal with you...Only if he finds a way to disrupt the wedding ceremony and attract all the soldiers and horses, his actions to save his mother and concubine will not be exposed come out. "Dare to assassinate the father, eat the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard!"

Bei Gongyi kicked Wen Junping viciously in the lower abdomen, vomiting a mouthful of blood, but he still refused to give up and stomped on him.

Bei Gongzhi clenched his fists and looked at him with trembling eyes, the pain in his heart became more and more uncontrollable.

Looking at his fist with bulging veins, Qu Lanfeng hurried over and hugged his arm tightly, speaking in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Don't be impulsive, or all previous efforts will be wasted."

The purpose of his father sending him here was to assist him in rescuing Concubine Ying, and this method was that when they got married, they were always on and off.

But now, seeing so many soldiers and horses, he was afraid for a while.

Even a fool could see Wen Junping's intentions.

He deliberately provoked him, deliberately assassinated the emperor, and deliberately drew out all the soldiers and horses, so as to buy them time.

In the cold palace, the man in black successfully rescued Concubine Ying, replaced her with a guard maid, and set fire to the cold palace.

Wen Junping was taken away, tightly bound and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, when he was escorted by soldiers to pass by Bei Gongzhi, he raised his lips as if smiling, but changed into vicious words in an instant.

"You let me down, and I won't let you down!"

These remarks sounded as if he assassinated the emperor because he angered him, and also distanced himself from him, proving that he was not instigated by him.The frightened emperor and empress left, and the other ministers also dispersed. Bei Gongyi walked up to Bei Gongzhi and sneered: "Bei Gongzhi is cruel enough. To achieve your own goals, you don't even want male favorites. You know he betrayed me for you, tsk tsk tsk, you are really heartless."

He left with a cold snort, but he wasn't annoyed at not being able to catch Bei Gongzhi, because getting the emperor's appreciation was clearly more important than getting Bei Gongzhi arrested and dismissed.

He just saved the emperor, and the emperor will definitely change his mind.

He proudly walked past Bei Gongzhi, and left with a big smile. He was the biggest winner in this match.

The fist in Beigong's sleeve was creaking, and his eyes were red.

"Brother Zhi must not be impulsive."

He tried his best to gain the emperor's trust, killed people for him, did things he didn't want to do for him, and ran dogs for others, just to save his mother and concubine Ying Guifei one day.

Now it is finally almost finished, if there is any trouble with others at this time, all previous efforts will be wasted.

He pulled Bei Gongzhi and walked towards the direction of leaving the palace. There was a sedan chair parked in front of the main hall in the palace. Mu Li nodded slightly when he saw the two of them coming.

Beigong stared at the sedan chair, his eyes flickered. He knew that his mother and concubine were in the sedan chair. After so many years, the wish in his heart was finally coming true!

Qu Lanfeng looked at Bei Gongzhi worriedly, "I'm getting into the sedan chair, you must hold your breath, it won't be too late when the sedan chair returns home."

As he spoke, he opened the sedan chair curtain and walked in, Bei Gongzhi got on his horse.When the team left the gate of the palace, their horseshoes trampled on the bluestone ground, Bei Gongzhi turned his head to watch the heavy palace gate slowly close.

Wen Junping's shadow is all over his mind.

His heart ached more and more, as if the door that was about to close was not a palace door, but a farewell door. If he stepped out and left at this moment, what he would lose would be very important things.

Suddenly, he reined in the reins.

The team continued to move forward, but he fell behind.

Qu Lanfeng lifted the car curtain and looked at his leaving back with a sad face.

"What is the prince going back for, I'll go after him!" Seeing that the prince had returned to the palace again, Mu Li hurried to chase him.

"Stop chasing." Qu Lanfeng looked at the tightly closed palace gate with flickering eyes.

This time he was defeated, and the defeat was a blessing in disguise. He thought he was the only one who could help Brother Zhi, so she could be willful and ask Brother Zhi to take her out to play, but now he understands that in true love In front of him, he is nothing, and what he does is nothing. "

There was a look of sadness in his eyes, and tears flowed down his eyes in spite of himself.

The prisons in the palace dungeon are all vicious people, none of them have committed minor crimes, and their personalities are somewhat distorted under the torture of those eunuchs with evil tastes in the palace.

Wen Junping was caught and thrown into a prison, where five vicious prisoners were held.

At first glance, all of them are Lianjiazi.

Seeing a thin-skinned and cold-fleshed man coming, several people looked at each other knowingly.

"New here, what crime have you committed?"

Wen Junping lay motionless in the haystack, the pain in his chest intensified, and the speed at which the female moth gnawed at his flesh became faster and faster.

Hongfeng said ten days, but the real backlash didn't start at exactly ten days, but it started near ten days, and when it reached ten days, the female moth had already penetrated into his chest viscera.

It hurts... The pain made him curl up into a ball, and his body trembled violently.

"Look at scaring him, Lao Jiu, speak softly."

One of the men came over, knelt down and turned Wen Junping's body over, and saw that the lying on the ground was not an ordinary person, but a stunner who had come to their door for them to enjoy.

A head of black hair hangs down, a few messy strands are stuck to his face with sweat, his eyes are closed, his eyelashes neatly cover his eyelids, making them wet and painful, his pale lips are tight, A bit of bright red blood will give color to these lips, so tempting that people want to kiss them.

What was even more deadly was that it was pulled by the guards on the way and loosened to the front of the clothes, revealing most of the shoulders and the jade-like collarbone.

The brawny man swallowed, and already had a reaction.

The other four also surrounded them.

"It's been a long time since I saw such a good thing."

"I'll come first."

The burly man with the scar started to pull on his pants, and because he was too anxious, he tore the belt to pieces, revealing the ugly thing, stretched out his dark hands, and grabbed Wen Junping.

Wen Junping opened his eyes. When he saw this scene, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he punched that disgusting face with his fist.The other party groaned in pain, apparently not expecting to be so thin but so strong, Wen Junping clutched his chest and retreated with difficulty.

After only moving for a while, his chest heaved violently, and he fell to the ground again.

Raised ground, hair was pulled.

"Dare to hit me! You want to die!" With a slap, he slapped Wen Junping's face fiercely.

"Snapped!"

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and Bei Gongzhi happened to see this scene. Wen Junping was held by a strong man by his hair with one hand, blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, and there was a red palm mark on his face.

The pupils constricted suddenly, Bei Gongzhi's heart beat violently, his blood rushed upwards, and his eyes were red.

"Let him go!"

He split open the dungeon with his palm, only to hear a click and the strong man's arm shattered.

Wen Junping fell into his arms, looking at his haggard appearance, the pain in his heart became more and more clear.

Looking at the prisoners who had loosened their belts, Bei Gongzhi pulled out his sword, only to hear a few screams and several strong men fell to pieces in a pool of blood.The last one was particularly miserable, with something ugly cut in two.

Wen Junping opened his eyes weakly.

"It's you……"

There was a lot of blood on his body, just like when he attacked Mo Xuecheng, he looked ferocious as if he wanted to eat people, but this time he was not afraid at all.

"I disrupted your wedding, are you angry?" His voice was very small, so small that if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear what he was saying.

"I'm sorry, I..." My heart hurts so badly, as if something came out of my head on a rampage, stop talking, stop talking.

Bei Gongzhi's hand holding Wen Junping began to tremble.

"Let go of me, you go, there's no need for me, a dying person..." "Meh!"

On the ground, the man's cold lips kissed away the words he tried to let him go. The kiss was so rough that he didn't even have the strength to refuse, so he could only let him vent.

At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, what he heard was a man's roar.

He seemed to be calling his own name, with the whistling wind in his ears, and he walked out with him in his arms.

He wanted to say no, if he was taken away, it would be a prison robbery, and he would be implicated.

But Wen Junping was too sleepy, so sleepy that he didn't have the time to think, so he closed his eyes heavily.

"Ah Liang, Ah Liang, Ah Liang!"

Bei Gongzhi remembered everything.

How could he forget him!

He hugged him and rushed out of the dungeon regardless of the jailer's obstruction, his eyes were red and anxious, so he couldn't care about anything else.

"Boldly, Bei Gongzhi dared to release the assassin who assassinated the emperor, and took him down."

Bei Gongyi led soldiers and horses to surround him, holding Wen Junping in his arms in front of the huge palace, and stared coldly at the bows and arrows that were full of strings aimed at him.The hand holding Wen Junping tightened.

"Ah Liang, don't be afraid." He looked down at the person in his arms, his eyes were full of doting.

"I like you, Ah Liang, did you hear me? I like you too, so you can't die."

His words were softer than ever before. At the moment when he rescued his mother and concubine, he fulfilled his responsibility as a son of man.

Now he's going to do something right for himself.

"I am Beigongzhi, not a running dog of the imperial court! I will not let go of my love."

His eyes froze, he pulled out his sword, and the wind blew his robe violently, this is the real Bei Gong Zhi!

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Bei Gongyi snorted coldly.He raised his hand.

"Fire arrows!"

The rain of arrows swept across the sky, and Bei Gongzhi turned around suddenly to protect the person in his arms tightly.

Suddenly, the arrows filled the steps, and the red silk was shattered.

Everyone held their breath, even Bei Gongyi took a step forward.

In the center of the arrow rain, Bei Gongzhi seemed to be a hedgehog, full of arrows, kneeling on the ground and holding Wen Junping in his arms, with a smile on his lips.

"crazy."

Bei Gongyi frowned, "Let's all withdraw, he won't survive."

He turned and left with all the soldiers and horses. On the steps of the palace gate full of arrow sores, blood dripped on his face.

Wen Junping opened his eyes, and the man looked at him dotingly against the sun.

"Ah Liang, I'm sorry I can't accompany you to roam the rivers and lakes."

Wen Junping's pupils constricted, only then did he notice that a sharp arrow had shot through the man's body.

Tears mixed with the man's blood dripping down his face, tick tick tick tick.

The moth on the chest turned into a streamer of light and fluttered like a butterfly, and the Gu worm in Bei Gongzhi's body also turned into a butterfly.

Wen Junping reached out and stroked the man's cheek.

"Fool, if you die, how can I live alone."

He picked up an arrow and inserted it into his chest without hesitation.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he hugged him with a smile.

"This way, we can be together again."

A faint sigh came from the roof, Hongfeng watched all this, he came a step late.

A butterfly landed on his fingertip, he flicked it lightly, and the butterfly turned into powder and fell on the two of them.

"Is it worth it to exchange the lives of two people with a lifetime of practice?"

A cold voice came from behind.

Hongfeng didn't look back at him.

"You are heartless and want nothing but the Tao, but I am infatuated with the world and cultivate the heart."

"I have fallen in love with you, pursued you for hundreds of years, and bet with you 99 times. You persuaded me to cultivate to the Tao, but I dragged you into the world of mortals to destroy your practice. You used to say that as long as there is true love in the world, You allowed me, now I see the love, and understand that there are some things that cannot be forced."

"I've been entangled for hundreds of years, I'm sorry." He jumped off the roof.

"Red Phoenix!"

Qing Ling stretched out her hand to grab him, a strand of red gauze slipped from between her fingers, and finally became a stream of light that sank into the bodies of the two of them.

"Hongfeng..." "Boom, boom, boom!!" There was a rush of knocking on the door from outside.

Wen Junping frowned. Didn't he already die? Could it be that the sound of knocking the coffin nails can be heard while lying in the coffin?

"Zheng Liang, stop pretending, I know you haven't slept at all!"

Zheng Liang?That's right, he himself is Zheng Liang, so he should restore his original name after his death.

Zheng Liang opened his eyes, glaring sunlight came in through the yellowed gauze curtain, Zheng Liang squinted his eyes, and opened them after a long time of adaptation.

"Bang!" The door burst open from the outside.

"Zheng Liang, the 'dead face' you caused was found out, you are miserable!"

'Dead face'?

Zheng Liangzheng was puzzled, and heard the sound of the sword dragging the tip across the ground from outside, followed by the steady and rhythmic sound of footsteps.

"Zheng Liang, take care!" The junior brother who came to deliver the letter to him ran away as if fleeing.

Standing at the door of the room was a young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with a half bun, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge and thin lips. At the moment, he was sullen and looked like he was going to kill someone.

"Bei Gongzhi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Gongzhi threw a kettle at him.

"Open."

Zheng Liang picked it up suspiciously, thinking that it would be hell if they were dead, and what he brought was Mengpo soup?

When he opened it, he saw a smell of urine that made him almost faint.

"What is this!"

Zheng Liang threw the kettle on the ground in disgust, and the urine became even more stinky.

On the ground, a long sword rested on his neck.

Bei Gongzhi's face was gloomy, and he said word by word: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Why is this line so familiar, wait!

He glanced around, isn't this his residence in Huashan Taoist Temple, and why Bei Gongzhi is so young, he turned his head to look at the bronze mirror on the table, he looked like a boy in the mirror, but he was not male or female Wen Junping, but the heroic Zheng Liang.

"No way..." This was a dream, or a fantasy that appeared before a person was about to die.

It must be so, it must be so.

He was so excited that he forgot that there was a sword around his neck, and when he moved the sharp blade cut his flesh, and blood flowed out, Wen Junping was shocked by the pain.

"It hurts, does it hurt? And it hurts!"

As he spoke, his eyes were red, looking at Bei Gongzhi and thinking about how he blocked all the arrows for himself, his eyes rushed towards him and hugged his neck tightly.

"Bei Gongzhi, it's great that you're still alive, Ming Ming..." Hot tears wet his neck, Bei Gongzhi's body stiffened, and for a moment he forgot that he came to settle accounts with him.

The person in his arms was sobbing, holding his waist tightly with his hands, his face was covered with tears and snot, and he frowned instinctively thinking that Zheng Liang must be in a bad mood.

"Let's let you go today, don't have a second time."

He tore apart Zheng Liang who was wrapped around his body like an octopus, and walked out with a cold face and gloomy face.

Wen Junping looked at his back, wiped away his tears, and made a secret swear in his heart.

This time he will not repeat the same mistakes and let the fate of both of them go to death.

Looking at the kettle on the ground, he probably remembered when this was. This year, Bei Gongzhi was 17 years old. They went to Huashan to practice martial arts one after another, arguing over who was the senior brother.

Later, when he lost the competition, Bei Gongzhi became contemptuous of others, and even resisted calling him senior brother. After that, they became enemies.

Peeing in the water bottle was just the beginning, after that he would do a lot of excessive things to make our relationship worse and worse, so bad that when he saw each other, he wanted to fight.

It was also for this reason that Zheng Liang was terrified to death when Beigong was attacking the city, because he had done too many bad things and had a guilty conscience.

Last time, he also knocked over the urinal, and was beaten up by Bei Gongzhi, and then he urinated on his quilt in frustration.

He wiped his neck and looked at the blood on his palm.

He chuckled.

"Look how angry he is."

He squatted down to clean up all the urine stains on the ground, and ran to the river to clean the water bottle for him, but then he thought, the water bottle is made of bamboo, and the smell is still there, so why not make him a new one.

When it is the beginning of rebuilding the good.

Since God gave him a chance to start over, this time he will definitely not squeeze him out and make him an enemy like last time.

I worked all afternoon to make a fairly delicate bamboo kettle, and waited at the place where he often practiced. Sure enough, he came after a while, and when he was about to go there, he was stopped by several people.

"New here, since you are already so powerful, why do you come to Huashan Xiu? You came to the wrong place if you want to show off." Is it Senior Brother Mu Bai?

Mu Bai is always No.1 in competitions every year, and since Bei Gongzhi came, he has become the second, so he regards Bei Gongzhi as a thorn in his side.

"Get out of Huashan!"

"Get out of the way." Bei Gongzhi's voice was lukewarm, and his tone did not take the two of them seriously.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Mu Bai and another person winked, and the two stopped him one after the other, and hit him on the back of the head with a sap.Bei Gongzhi felt unsteady and half knelt on the ground.

Mu Bai seized your opportunity and took out a knife.

"Stop!" Zheng Liang walked out. "What are you doing?" Seeing someone coming, Mu Bai spit directly on Bei Gongzhi's face. "Hey." A fair hand handed over a bamboo kettle.

Bei Gongzhi stared at the kettle in his hand warily.

"What tricks are you trying to do?"

Zheng Liang blinked innocently. "I made this new."

To prove his innocence, he opened the kettle and took a sip, then handed it to him.

Bei Gongzhi still had a gloomy face, snorted coldly and knocked over the kettle in his hand on the ground, and rolled down the hillside.

"leave me alone!"