Glued up by my father's nemesis

The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy.Yazhang resigned from Fengque, and iron cavalry circled Dragon City.The snow is dark and the flag painting is withered, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums.

Yan Fei leaned against the stone bricks behind him, his back was icy cold.

It is no longer possible for him to see the beacon fire, but he still has difficulty in calming down his heart; Beijing in the summer will not snow, but it is also because he cannot see that the gravel that hits his face is like snowflakes.

The drums and shouts were far away from him, but he could roughly guess what happened.

When he first read this poem when he was young, he couldn't find the charm in it. Only now did he realize the wonderfulness of the last line in the poem——

Better to be a centurion than a scholar.

When he left the palace at night, no one knew how far the situation outside the palace had developed. After leaving the carriage of Chang Haozhen and his party, he was quickly taken down by the government soldiers without any accidents; fortunately, he and Li Fan returned to the palace. Because of etiquette, he changed his official uniform.

The government soldiers saw that he was dressed in an official uniform, and he did not kill indiscriminately like he did with ordinary people; if he took down a high-ranking official, he might be able to get credit or blackmail after the event was completed.

It's just that according to Li Shengzu's system, officials' court uniforms are divided into ranks by color, and officials below the sixth rank are dressed in blue.

Due to the fact that Yan Fei's rank is not high, in Beijing where there are many officials in Beijing, a sixth-rank official is really nothing, so he reported it to someone's government soldiers, and the people above didn't care too much, they just taught him to take care of him and prepare for success Discuss later.

Because it was already dark, Yan Fei's inability to see was also ignored by a few soldiers below as it was dark and he couldn't see clearly, so he was tied up and thrown aside, leaving a symbolic person to watch.

He didn't know how long he waited in the dark, before Qi Jingsi came to look for him, he waited for the drums and thunder from the direction of the city gate.

Afterwards, the leisurely pacing of the caretakers around him was replaced by the hurried footsteps of an unknown number of people; he didn't dare to find someone to ask what happened, fearing that someone would find him blind and reveal his identity.

He could only wait silently, until the sound of war drums in the distance stopped for a while, but the fighting was shocking.

Although he didn't know which two teams it was, he knew that the military disaster caused by the seizure of the heirloom was unavoidable in the end; and amidst the bloody shouts of killing in the distance, his side gradually became quiet.

Now that the horn of war has sounded, no one will care about his existence.

After he moved his body tentatively and found that everything was fine, he fumbled to untie the hemp rope that bound his feet.

But even if all his attention is now on the direction of the city gate, he still cannot see with both eyes, and his hands are still tied together. Even if there is no one to stop him, the road ahead will be difficult and difficult.

He didn't know where to find Qi Jingsi.

Although he remembered that he begged Qi Jingsi to send his parents out of the city, and Qi Jingsi agreed, but now the sound of fighting was clearly coming from the direction of the city gate. Apart from knowing that he should not put himself in danger, he also knew that blood might already be flowing there.

He didn't dare to expect to find Qi Jingsi in such a chaotic environment, or rather, he silently hoped in his heart that Qi Jingsi was not there, not in danger.

There are several watchtowers in Beijing City, except for the beacon tower at the city gate, and the high wall of the Forbidden Palace behind, that is already the highest place in Beijing City that he can possibly go to.

In fact, when he said goodbye to Chang Haozhen and his party, he never expected to find Qi Jingsi, he just really didn't want to go out of the city.

He was out of sight, and had no great desire or fear in matters of life and death.

In Yu Guo, he has fulfilled his duty as a minister. Apart from those stubborn literati who "died himself for the country", what's more, he thought that if he wanted to die, even if he couldn't die in Qi Jingsi's arms, he would die in Qi Jingsi and his parents' arms. Under the same sky where he lived, he died in the city of Beijing that he had also desperately protected.

He also knew that under the flames of war, he shouldn't have these almost paranoid romantic thoughts, but he was never a person who would weigh the pros and cons like Chang Haozhen.

Maybe Qi Jingsi was right from the beginning, he is very similar to Lin Yu, they are both people with the most affection and nature.

Right now, he finally climbed up to the tallest beacon tower in the city with difficulty. There was no one on it, and he was also exhausted.

He touched the flagpole of Shuai Qi, knowing that this was already the commanding height, then he sat down slowly against the brick wall behind him, threw away a broken sword he picked up.

He didn't know how to wield a sword at all, and his hands were still tied together and couldn't be untied. He couldn't see, so he just used that thing as a crutch.

Leaning against the wall, the sound of beating and killing was far away from him, his physical strength was exhausted, and he even felt that he was going to fall asleep in a daze.

He is not yet 21 years old, but now that he thinks about it, he doesn't feel any regrets. If he has to say something, it is that he will not be able to see Qi Jingsi again before he dies; The previous coy look of losing his temper at him.

If Qi Jingsi saw his appearance now, would she be furious?

As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth could not help but smile, but it soon collapsed again.

Always out of sight.

The sound of fighting in the distance seemed to be gradually approaching. He didn't know if it was the illusion of his own exhaustion, but he fell asleep amidst the gradually louder shouts in a trance, which made him inexplicably feel a little "lying in the night and listening to the wind". Blowing the rain, the iron horse glacier falls into a dream" feeling of desolation.

Soon, he was almost sure that all of this was his illusion, because he heard the familiar and longing voice calling his name hoarsely——

"Yan Fei!"

I don't know whether to be happy or sorry, but it's all true.

The Yulin army and Jingzhaoyin's soldiers fought fiercely at the gate of the city. They were supposed to be evenly matched. However, although the soldiers of the government had the advantage of a high-risk city gate, they had to divide their hands to watch the palace and the entire capital. Lost to the enemy, the small group of Habayashi troops broke through and entered the city.

This is what Yan Fei heard, the approaching screams, but after all, it was still a small group of people who broke through, and the sound was not too obvious.

But Qi Jingsi was inside.

Almost without thinking, he went straight to the highest beacon tower in the city, not because he could sense Yan Fei's seat, but he just wanted to see it more clearly.

Until he saw clearly that under the handsome flag, there was a person leaning on him.

The flames of war behind Yan Fei's face imprinted on Yan Fei's face, and Yun Li's face showed a strong and stunning beauty——

Such words are rare.

"Yan Fei!"

It wasn't Yan Fei's illusion, Qi Jingsi's shout was really hoarse.

Not only shouting, but even the sound of footsteps made people tremble with familiarity. Yan Fei opened his eyes in a daze, as if he had forgotten that he couldn't see, and turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

"Jingsi..."

Although he murmured, but at the moment when he turned his head to look, all the strength that was gradually drained before him returned to his body.

The fallen flags and corpses on the road did not cause any hindrance, and he flew straight towards Qi Jingsi.

The moment Qi Jingsi saw Yan Fei got up, he had already stepped forward, but soon, he stopped, watching in surprise that Yan Fei accurately stepped over obstacles and ran towards him, as if seeing a Miracle.

Yan Fei is clearly invisible!

"Jingsi! What's wrong with you Jingsi..." Yan Fei threw himself into Qi Jingsi's arms, weeping like rain, with trembling fingers, he carefully stroked the blood on Qi Jingsi's face, as if holding the most beloved but cracked porcelain.

"Are you injured...why is there so much blood..."

Qi Jingsi followed the Habayashi army all the way in, even though he was so anxious that he couldn't feel any pain in his body, there must be injuries and blood, no matter who it was.

But he couldn't care about anything now, he even forgot to lift his hands for Yan Fei.

"Where is the blood?" He squeezed Yan Fei's wrist nervously, trembling all over, "Ah Yan, tell me, where is the blood?"

"You still want to lie to me!" Yan Fei wanted to punch Qi Jingsi's chest, but in the end, he just groped for the small wounds on Qi Jingsi's face with tenderness and distress, "Here... and this..."

He spoke but there was no sound, his eyes widened in surprise.

Qi Jingsi stretched her fingers towards Yan Fei's eyes, wanting to touch them, but she didn't dare to go forward, she could only brush the other's slender eyelashes, "A Yan...you saw it?"

Almost at a moment before, Yan Fei felt that he was still praying on his deathbed, and only hoped to see Qi Jingsi again before he died.

Not only did this come true, but Qi Jingsi hugged him into his arms.

Qi Jingsi exerted so much force that he felt that he was about to be crushed, but——

The more broken, the more greedy.

But maybe the gods don't want to give the young lovers too long, a deafening cannon will shake the whole earth.

When Yan Fei was about to fall, Qi Jingsi was protecting her in her arms. Qi Jingsi supported the city wall to stabilize her body, and looked keenly at the direction of the sound.

Beside the city gate, Qi Tongfu's 3 people who had been hiding in the shadows finally appeared in front of people, even carrying shells and luggage, and they were menacing.

The Habayashi Army, which had been fighting fiercely with Jing Zhaoyin's soldiers there, lost at a speed visible to the naked eye and was wiped out little by little.

"Ah Yan..." Qi Jingsi turned to look at Ei Yanfei beside him.

With such a long distance, he didn't know if Yan Fei could see, and how much he could see.

He thought whether he should tell the truth when Yan Fei asked him, or comfort him, but he saw Yan Fei also looked at the same place.

"Ayan..." Qi Jingsi opened his mouth again.

He wanted to say don't be afraid, I'm here, no matter what happens, I'll be with you.

But what greeted him were Yan Fei's hot lips.

Yan Fei knew that Qi Tongfu still had 3 people, so no matter how much he could see, he could already guess what was happening near the city gate; but he just stood on tiptoe, pulled Qi Jingsi down by the skirt, and kissed himself.

In the midst of the flames of war, this kiss was obsessive and lingering, so deep and so long, until Yi Yanfei finally bit Qi Jingsi's lower lip to end.

Qi Jingsi himself had bitten the tip of Yan Fei's tongue twice before, and even on the night Yan Fei lost his sight, he was arrogant, unreasonable, and almost violently possessed Yan Fei.

Ke Yanfei is always so gentle.

He hid all his stubbornness and persistence well in his gentle coat, no matter what Qi Jingsi did to him, he seemed to always get what he wanted.

It was the first time Qi Jingsi discovered that the person in his arms could be so ruthless.

Just as he was still in a daze of bewilderment, Yan Fei had already gently leaned into his arms again——

"Jing Si, leave a mark..." Yan Fei's voice was still so gentle, "No matter how far you hide, in the next life, I will come to you."

The author has something to say: it's he!it's he! ! !

The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy.Yazhang resigned from Fengque, and iron cavalry circled Dragon City.The snow is dark and the flag painting is withered, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums.It is better to be a centurion than a scholar.From "March in the Army" [Author] Yang Jiong Tang

Lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, iron horses and glacial rivers dreaming from "November [-]th, the wind and rain masterpiece" [Author] Lu You·Song

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