against fate

Chapter 3 comes out.

There are not many people here on weekdays, but a rich man came yesterday and bought all the swords here!He wanted everything from me, and I still had a dilapidated dagger in there. I thought it would not be sold, but he found it... Oh, you don’t know, how scary his eyes are! "

"So, the last dagger..."

"It was taken away by him!" said the old man, "I asked him why you bought so many things, but he didn't answer! Tell me what this is called!"

"Forget it, boss." Luo Zichuan said, "Since there are no weapons here, then I'll look elsewhere."

"Where should I go? Most of the weapons we have here have been bought by those two people!"

Luo Zichuan's heart was blocked, and he almost died of suffocation on the spot.

No need to think about whether there is still grain and grass in the grain store.

"Tell me, what is he going to do? Food and weapons have never been looted in this situation. He is buying on the surface, but in fact he is robbing! Without weapons and food, if wars start here Alright, so what should I do!"

"Boss, do you know where there is another place that sells food and weapons? It's better if it's a bit remote, it must be a place where they won't be able to find it for a while." Luo Zichuan asked quickly.

The old man waved his hand, "I don't know. It doesn't make money selling weapons here, and there is no one that can afford to lose money every day. The ones that have not closed down are only a few serious shops left. Dier... lad, don’t stay with us all the time, I suggest you look elsewhere.”

Luo Zichuan stumbled out.

It was bright and dark in front of his eyes, and Luo Zichuan's hands were clenched into fists imperceptibly.

The fifth prince is really a good plan.

Luo Zichuan wandered around for a long time, wandering around, seeing the blue sky and white clouds, the wind and the sun, it was very beautiful.The sun is in the center, shining brightly, shining on Luozichuan, which really has a hint of spring.

As the sky gradually darkened, Luo Zichuan had nothing to do all day.Indeed, as the old man in the iron shop said, all the food and weapons in the vicinity were sold out, and it seemed that they were bought by the same group of people.

While thinking about it, Luo Zichuan suddenly thought, where did the Fifth Prince get the money?

After he joined his subordinates, everyone was very surprised and even more angry.

"The fifth prince is really insidious!" Everyone sighed.

73. Opponents

◎He, is that him?He, isn't he. ◎

"What should I do..." Luo Zichuan didn't sleep all night, his head swelled in two with worry.

He held his head with one hand and lay awake for a long time on the dilapidated bed.

"Tell me about you, what can you do!" Luo Zichuan reflected on himself, "I can't make money, I can't buy things, really..."

"At this point, it's just a waste of time." Luo Zichuan sighed slightly.

What's the use of not admitting defeat now?Luo Zichuan had to admit that it was the Fifth Prince who had a better skill.No matter in terms of selecting people or doing things, he has done a perfect job.It's hard to imagine that such a situation was done by a very unfavored prince in the court.

The fifth prince has been walking on thin ice in the court these years, step by step, carefully choosing every fork in the road, as long as he is negligent, his life may be lost.He does things carefully, decisively, and ruthlessly, not like a teenager at all.

Luo Zichuan couldn't learn these things.

Could it be that the world is really about to change hands?

In the past, Luo Zichuan hated the present Holy Majesty very much.That man is vicious and treacherous, and he is not worthy of being a monarch.But now, his throne is about to be contested by the fifth prince.In Luo Zichuan's heart, there was a sense of utter uneasiness.

This uneasiness does not lie in the present Majesty.

In the outbreak of war, the common people bear the brunt of the disaster, which Luo Zichuan deeply understands.Countless men are facing the separation from their wives and children, and this parting, it is uncertain whether there is a possibility of goodbye.If there are no soldiers to recruit, the old and weak, women and children will suffer.Is the loss of life really what the ruler wants to see?

Monarchs say they love the people, but the emperor who steps on the corpses of the people to the dragon chair by killing people really loves the people?

Second, the start of the war will cause a large shortage of food, grass and weapons. The common people will not be able to eat, and the national treasury will not be sufficient. It will take years of "rest and recuperation" to recover.

Third...

Luo Zichuan raised his head and looked at the dilapidated inn where he was staying.

He can't bear it now.If the fifth prince succeeds to the throne, wouldn't those people who did not stand with him all have to be silenced?The former imperial court is the same, and so is Luo Zichuan and the army he leads.

Will the fifth prince pardon the world after he ascends the throne?Will he?

Luo Zichuan could gamble with his own life, but he couldn't gamble with the lives of Luo Yun and many of his subordinates!

Although it is true to think that these are true, it is a bit "increasing the ambitions of others and destroying one's own prestige", but after experiencing many things, Luo Zichuan can't help but imagine all the possibilities, at least, at that time, in case something really happens Yes, so that he can be mentally prepared.

"Forget it," Luo Zichuan thought, "Go to sleep."

Luo Zichuan's eyelids are double inside, but at this moment they are "changing from inside to outside".On the upper side of the eyelashes, there is a very long mark.

For the past two nights, he hardly slept much.

Feeling sleepy, Luo Zichuan blinked his eyes more and more slowly, and soon fell asleep.

In his sleep, he saw himself walking and walking on a small path, the road looked far away, without end, with no end in sight.

Luo Zichuan was tired from walking, so he planned to sit beside him and rest for a while.Suddenly, a child ran past his eyes.Luo Zichuan stood up slowly, seeing the figure of the child running farther and farther away.

Luo Zichuan trotted after him again.

The scenery in front of him changed, and a shop came into view.

It was a small shop, and the decoration looked a bit quaint.The door was ajar, and the hurried child just rushed in.

"Grandpa, help me with a small iron sword!" said the child.

"Okay!" The old man with a gray beard said with a smile.

"Look at the blacksmith grandpa making a small iron sword for me!" The child happily circled on the ground.

Luo Zichuan stepped forward to take a look, and saw the three big characters "Blacksmith Shop" written on the plaque outside the shop!

Luo Zichuan was overjoyed.

correct!In addition to the places that sell ironware, there is also a blacksmith shop where you can forge iron and swords!

Although the fifth prince's people bought all the weapons, they must have left out the blacksmith shop that can make all iron-related items!

Sleeping Dream seemed to have become conscious, and Luo Zichuan suddenly sat up like an electric shock.

His mind was blank for a moment, and then he was a little excited, and there was joy in it.If the blacksmith shop was not closed now, he might have gone to the blacksmith shop in the dark!

Tomorrow, he must go early.This time, he wants to be ahead of the Fifth Prince and his gang!

Luo Zichuan secretly made up his mind.

Maybe God felt someone's expectation, and the dawn was very early.However, the weather is not good, the clouds are overcast, and there is a posture of "falling the first rain in spring".

Luo Zichuan walked out of the room.He didn't bring an umbrella. In order to save time, he couldn't waste time buying an umbrella, so he had to hope that the rain would slow down.

"Excuse me, how do I get to the nearby blacksmith shop?" Luo Zichuan asked a person nearby.

"The blacksmith's shop...that's a long way to go." The man pondered for a while, and pointed out a way for Luo Zichuan in detail after a while.

Luo Zichuan: "Thank you!"

The process of walking is always boring, Luo Zichuan just wants to hurry to get there.I have already summed up the appearance of thousands of weapons in my heart.

Even if you don't have any money, you should have something valuable on your body, right?If it doesn't work, I will do hard work for two days and pay back the money before leaving.

Luo Zichuan straightened the mask and black cloth again, and the cloudy sky became lovely in his eyes.

A shop suddenly appeared in front of him, far away, not very eye-catching.But Luo Zichuan came here specially.

It was an out-and-out blacksmith shop.

Luo Zichuan couldn't wait a long time ago, so he speeded up and rushed over.

"Well, you young people always do things in a rush," said the shopkeeper.

Running fast just now, the black cloth on the lower half of Luo Zichuan's face was shaken by the wind, revealing his slender chin.

The shop owner is a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a beard on his face.

"Sorry, I came here to make iron swords." Luo Zichuan said.

"Sword?" The blacksmith thought about it for a while, "Why do people always want to buy swords? Alas, there was a very generous person yesterday. He has ordered all the weapons here, and he is waiting to pick them up today."

"Shopkeeper, can you be accommodating and sell me something?" Luo Zichuan begged.

"How can this work? He has already made an appointment with me. If I sell things to others, wouldn't it be a promise?"

Luo Zichuan closed his eyes.

He still refused to give up, and continued, "I won't give you money! Although I don't have enough money, I can do hard work for you, and I can also mortgage things. Please..."

"No, no, no, no! You don't have any money and you're still watching. Go, go, they're coming!" The blacksmith seemed to want to drive people away.

"I, I have money!" Luo Zichuan groped all over himself, and finally found a wooden hairpin.It was the only relic left to him by his parents.

"Look, is my hairpin okay?" Luo Zichuan's eyes were full of sincerity.

"This?" The blacksmith snatched it and took a look. "This is at best a mahogany hairpin. Don't fool me. You can buy a lot of it for a little money. Can it compare with my ironware?"

Luo Zichuan was dumbfounded.

The blacksmith suddenly threw Luo Zichuan's hairpin back.Luo Zichuan's eyes froze, he never thought that the blacksmith was so rude.The hairpin trembled, and Luo Zichuan hurriedly reached out to catch it, not wanting to be intercepted by an oncoming hand.

"This hairpin is simple in carving, with clear edges and smooth tail. Although it is carved from peach wood, the person who made the hairpin must have spent a lot of thought. With this wooden hairpin, one can imagine that this person must have martial arts skills. High-strength, sharp-edged, and not sloppy. Such a good hairpin, please keep it safe, and don’t let it be ruined by people who don’t know the goods.” said the person who caught the hairpin.

Luo Zichuan narrowed his eyes, it was the boy with peach blossom eyes from yesterday.

"Give it back to me." Luo Zichuan said coldly.

"Your Excellency, this is wrong, isn't it? I protected your wooden hairpin today, and yesterday helped you out of the predicament. It is indeed your benefactor. Why are you not only disrespecting me, but also speaking to me in such a tone... "

"I'll say it again, give it back to me." Luo Zichuan said every word, with a lot of anger in his words.

The boy with peach blossom eyes is a master who "takes it when you see it". It is the person behind him who is a little bit aggrieved, "My son saved you, and you will repay your kindness with revenge."

Luo Zichuan snatched the hairpin without showing any thanks, but there was some cold emotion in his eyes.The boy tilted his head, pretending to be innocent.

"My lord, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as him." Said the man next to the peach-blossom-eyed boy.

Just at this time, the blacksmith suddenly appeared from the shop, "My lord, I have prepared everything you want!"

With that said, he took out a bag from the house.Taking a closer look, the sackcloth pocket was full of odds and ends of iron weapons.

"Thank you, you did a good job." The boy said, and after finishing speaking, he threw a bag of money to the blacksmith.

The blacksmith smiled so hard that his teeth could not be seen, his face was full of hospitality.

It turned out that these days, the people who raced against him, the ones who always rushed to buy food and weapons before him, turned out to be him...

He belongs to the Fifth Prince.

The face doesn't match, maybe a disguise technique was used to put a fake face on.But no matter from the tone, identity, and those eyes... Is he really Lin Suiyan?

However, Lin Suiyan was always surrounded by Lu Yunqiu as his subordinate.But now, beside him, there was indeed another person.Lu Yunqiu is Lin Suiyan's most trusted subordinate, so how could he change easily?

Luo Zichuan subconsciously looked at the person standing next to the suspected "Lin Suiyan", and found that that person and Lu Yunqiu were completely incompatible.Although Lu Yunqiu's mouth was a bit poor, his nature was calm, he was cautious in doing things, and he was tight-lipped.And that young boy was obviously innocent and careless.The difference between the two is as long as half the sky.

Him, is that him?

He, isn't he.

74. Indefinite

◎The distance between him and Lin Suiyan is endless. ◎

"Why do you buy so many weapons?" Luo Zichuan said without blinking, staring at Lin Suiyan.In Luo Zichuan's pupils, Lin Suiyan clearly saw his own shadow.

However, that face was not quite his.

He and Luo Zichuan can't go back to the past, and can never go back to the original place.

"Of course it's useful," Lin Suiyan said lightly, "It's my own business to fight and seek revenge."

Luo Zichuan's heart twitched.

"Your own affairs... well, I'm the one to take care of it." Luo Zichuan put his hands behind his back and clenched them into fists.

"But you belong to the fifth prince." This sentence was a declarative sentence, Luo Zichuan spoke without any waves, but it made people's heart tense for no reason.

"The fifth prince is my enemy. His general, Lin Suiyan, is my enemy's accomplice." Luo Zichuan said word by word.

"You hate him, don't you?" Lin Suiyan's peach blossom eyes did not have the flair of the past, and Luo Zichuan seemed to see something shining in his eyes.At that moment, he was sure that that person was undoubtedly Lin Suiyan!

"I used to not hate him." Luo Zichuan's voice was muffled, as if he was suppressing some other emotion.

Lin Suiyan clenched his fists slowly, biting the tip of his tongue with his teeth.

"I know that he is hard to say and can't help himself; I know that he is romantic by nature and doesn't like to be restrained; I know that he can do everything according to his heart and never be fettered; Keep it in mind, but I am like a fool. At first I wanted to wait for him, I thought waiting could shorten the distance between two people; then I thought, is it possible that I can only walk side by side with him, I am qualified to go forward with him, at least I won't fail like that. At that time, I thought that I would have a chance to see him again." Luo Zichuan became a little emotional.

"I thought I was qualified. But today, right now, my remaining hope was shattered." Luo Zichuan tried hard to calm himself down, but his eyes leaking out of the mask were slightly red , betrayed him.

"I don't want to wait anymore, because I know that no matter how hard I try, he won't be able to wait. He is too far away from me. Even if I do too much, it will be the opposite." Luo Zichuan gently closed his eyes, and he He raised his neck, revealing his fair neck.

"I am the leader of the enemy army. I am unarmed and have no followers. Are you going to kill me?" Luo Zichuan said lightly.

The back of Lin Suiyan's hands were bruised, his veins were bulging, and that uncontrollable emotion seemed to be gushing out.He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. In the end, he just said with difficulty: "I won't kill you."

Luo Zichuan's eyes opened slowly, there was no ripple in the pupils, but there was a glistening film of water condensed in the eye sockets and on the eyeballs.

"Why don't you do it?" Luo Zichuan asked.

"……sorry."

"You said, Lin Suiyan has a hard time, right? But why didn't he say it? How can I help him if he doesn't say it?" Luo Zichuan seemed to have regained hope, and his tone was almost pleading.

Lin Suiyan's hand gradually loosened.Luo Zichuan has become visibly thinner and haggard these days.Although the facial features have grown and become a little heroic, but the bones of the body are still so tall, and the flesh on the body has not grown at all.If you change your clothes, you may be judged as a "girl".

Lin Suiyan was about to reach out his hand almost uncontrollably, but at that moment, he took it back tightly, "I don't know him." He said coldly.

Luo Zichuan's heart seemed to be rescued from a sea of ​​flames, and then a thicker flame was lit, sinking into it.Hope was given, but disappointment came head-on.

"He probably doesn't have any problems. In his eyes, fame and money are the most important things." Lin Sui said in a cold tone without any warmth.

"Is it because Luo Zichuan didn't do well enough?" Luo Zichuan asked tremblingly. He didn't think that Lin Suiyan would be so heartless.

"Everyone in the barracks knows that Lin Suiyan has no habit of cutting off his sleeves."

Time seemed to stand still, forever frozen in that moment.Those words passed from Luo Zichuan's ears, and then went back and forth in his mind.

Luo Zichuan's lips trembled a little, he opened his mouth, and finally said cheerfully: "Okay!"

The shout of "Okay" stunned everyone present.

"From now on, Luo Zichuan and Lin Suiyan will never give up their friendship." Luo Zichuan pinched the hairpin in his hand, his eyes froze suddenly, full of murderous intent and despair.

The sky suddenly began to rain.

The rain splashed down, wantonly hitting Luozichuan's head, face, and clothes.He thought to himself: "How can people be so unlucky?"

"My lord, what is his relationship with you?" The young man next to Lin Suiyan opened a paper umbrella to cover the heads of the two of them.

Lin Suiyan, who has always been reticent, seemed to be insane, his eyes followed Luo Zichuan's back, and he couldn't move away for a long time.

"It's... an old friend. But, it's not anymore." Lin Suiyan muttered.

"Ah? Then..."

"I'm sorry." Lin Suiyan felt his cheeks a little moist, and the salty water ran across the corner of Lin Suiyan's mouth.

"Luo Zichuan, I'm sorry."

"I can't protect you, I will only hurt you for nothing."

"Forget about me and start over."

……

Luo Zichuan and Lin Suiyan's most sad memories will always be fixed in that spring, that spring when the spring rain was falling.

Luo Zichuan thought, the relationship between him and Lin Suiyan is like a snowflake that is about to be turned into ashes in the flying snow, no one cares about it, no one will miss it.In the end, the pieces are turned into mud, without a trace, taken out, and become the laughing stock of others.So... what is the use of this fate?

It has no collection value, and can only become a corner of the memory of the person concerned. Looking back, I feel very ashamed.

What's the use?

Once the two went hand in hand, discussed countermeasures together, and uncovered the traitor of Mizonglin.The emotion between them has crossed mountains and oceans, trust and lies, hypocrisy and sincerity.So, is it considered that there was a vigorous relationship between them?

That being the case, why is the ending so embarrassing?

That being the case, why wouldn't God give them a chance?

Why, precisely because of the fifth prince's appearance, all this, all this beautiful and dreamy thing, turned into bubbles and disappeared without a trace?

Luo Zichuan was not reconciled, but the truth was just like this.

Does Lin Suiyan have a heart?He seems to have no heart.

Is the Fifth Prince a bad guy?He seemed as bad as hell.

Is Luo Zichuan a fool?He seemed ridiculously stupid.

Dependent origin and extinction are so absurd.Obviously Luo Zichuan had already been kicked out of the game, but he was still stupid and didn't know it.

The spring rain, which is as expensive as oil, splashed on the ground, and the rain that could nourish all things seemed to have become cold and ruthless.

Luo Zichuan's vision gradually became blurred and hazy... He no longer knew whether it was tears or raindrops hanging from his eyelashes or flowing wantonly on his cheeks.

At the very beginning, his appearance was a mistake.

Luo Zichuan thought that the waiting between him and Lin Suiyan could be measured by time.

three years?five years?Or ten years?

As long as Luo Zichuan is not old or dead, there will always be a kind of motivation to support him to move forward.

Only now did he realize that all of this was nothing more than self-deception.

Can the gap between one kind of mind and another be smoothed over time?The distance between him and Lin Suiyan cannot wait, because there is no time limit.

Luo Zichuan will take a small step toward Lin Suiyan's back, but Lin Suiyan will take a big, big step toward what he believes in.

In the past, Luo Zichuan was willing and willing.When did his heart break?Probably because of what Lin Suiyan said: He doesn't have a habit of breaking sleeves.

"I've lived for so long, this is the first time I feel like I'm living like a joke." Luo Zichuan couldn't hold back, roaring wildly in the spring rain.

"I understand you time and time again, what about you? The surname is Lin! Fuck you! You are not a fucking human! You have no fucking heart at all!" Luo Zichuan shouted hysterically.

"What qualifications do you have to pretend that you are not him, your rotten appearance has turned into gray so I can fucking recognize you!" Luo Zichuan felt as if he had drunk too much alcohol, his vision was blurred, he was staggering, and he couldn't see anything clearly.The chest cavity, throat, and heart all seemed to be scorched violently by something, terribly hot.He was very embarrassed, because he knew that the upbringing and etiquette of the past would not be useful at this time.

"I'll fuck him," the rain turned cold, but he felt hot all over, his vision was blurred, and he felt dizzy, "I sympathize with others, who the hell will sympathize with me!"

He didn't know how he got to the inn, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw a group of people under the eaves nervously looking around at the passing crowd.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Boss..."

After the dizziness passed, Luo Zichuan managed to see clearly the faces of a few acquaintances.He smiled, his voice tearing, and it sounded particularly shocking.

"Go! Come grab weapons with me!" Luo Zichuan yelled, he was going back to the blacksmith shop again.

"Boss, don't go, I think everything has been transported away now!" Someone pulled him from behind.

"You dare to pull me?" Luo Zichuan turned his head and said fiercely, "You don't want to live!"

"Boss, are you... crying?" After seeing Luo Zichuan's red eyes, a person asked timidly.

Staring into the eyes of one of them, Luo Zichuan froze for a while, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses and regained some sense.His mouth was slightly open, his voice was very low, as if he was whispering, but also as if he was pleading guilty: "I'm sorry, I messed up the purchase of weapons..."

His vision became more and more blurred, and another inexplicable feeling was dragging him down.Before Luo Zichuan lost consciousness, he heard the ten followers calling him hastily.Luo Zichuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell into that unknown place.

So be it.Luo Zichuan suddenly understood what the old genius doctor said to Luo Yun before he died: "Don't save me."

Yes, life is very tiring.If you die, maybe you can really be freed...

So, what is the purpose of human life?

??Treading snow and returning??

75. Offensive

◎Since you came back, you have been chasing us fiercely. ◎

"It's a major event in the world, long-term separation must be united, long-term unity must be divided." In the teahouse, a storyteller said vividly, "Lin Suiyan and Luo Zichuan have been strangers since they left the blacksmith shop, and they have nothing to do with each other. It's just that God's will tricks people, a year later, the two met on the battlefield, Lin Suiyan led a heavy army, and was good at using the art of war, caught Luo Zichuan by surprise and drove him to a dead end!"

"Huh? And then?" Someone asked impatiently.

The storyteller took a sip of water, cleared his throat, and lowered his voice in a mysterious manner: "Luo Zichuan's troops are already small, and they can't withstand Lin Suiyan's swift and fierce attack. They are almost defeated! At the critical moment, Luo Yun led The soldiers rushed to save Luozichuan from the fire and water. However, their total force was less than half of that of the fifth prince. Finally, in a desolate place, Lin Suiyan's army attacked Luozichuan fiercely. However, Luo Zichuan would rather die than surrender! In the end, Lin Suiyan's men beheaded Luo Yun who stood in for Luo Zichuan, and escorted Luo Zichuan back to Lin Suiyan's lair."

"By the way, this Lin Suiyan, he is really not a thing! Tying Luo Zichuan in his military tent is a daily humiliation! Poor Luo Zichuan is bound hands and feet, unable to live or die. Hey !"

"You're talking nonsense!" In the quiet and harmonious teahouse, a childish voice suddenly broke, "Lin Suiyan never insulted Luo Zichuan at all."

"Hey, you kid." The storyteller glanced at the person who interrupted, and realized that this person was only a boy, so he let go of his courage and refuted loudly, "Why are you so clear? Could it be that you still know Lin Sui?" Yan and Luo Zichuan?"

"I, I..." The boy was at a loss for words, and just about to argue, he remembered the man's advice when he sneaked out, held back for a while, and sat back with his mouth curled up.

"By the way, the entanglement between Lin Suiyan and Luo Zichuan should not be resolved after all..."

A person suddenly appeared at the door, and everyone was so fascinated by it that they didn't notice it at all.The boy turned his head, his face was flushed just now, but now it turned purple, trembling, terribly frightened.

"Who asked you to come out." The voice was cold, as if suppressing anger.

The boy didn't answer, his neck shrunk, like a frightened little white rabbit, looking terribly frightened.

Only then did everyone spare a little energy to look at the person who spoke.

As if there is gravity, people listening to the book can't take their eyes off.The man was wearing plain clothes, his eyes were cold, and there was an aura of indifference around him.If he were to be placed in the position of "Luozichuan", it would be absolutely perfect!

Seeing the boy's silence, the man seemed to understand something, turned his head viciously, grabbed the boy's wrist and was about to drag him outside the teahouse.

"Hey..." Someone called Luo Zichuan from behind, "Who are you, this child, why are you so fierce?"

The man sneered imperceptibly, glanced at the boy, and said, "Who am I to you?"

The boy pondered for a while, deliberating.Just say "father", how can there be such a young father in the world?If you say "brother", then this brother is too vicious.Say it is "Master", and I have never performed the ceremony of worshiping a teacher.In the end, I could only call out in a low voice: "Father..."

The boy was dragged out of the teahouse.

His "adopted father" has a very violent temper, as if he can't finish venting his anger at him and another "adopted father".However, it is said that he was very gentle and refined before, as to why he was like this, he did not know.

The boy felt that he was going to be beaten again when he went back.A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, it is better to...

"Father, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, there will be no next time."

Luo Zichuan turned his head, "What did I tell you?"

The boy drooped his head, and said as if chanting: "I haven't practiced martial arts yet, so I don't want to go out of the mountain unless necessary."

Luo Zichuan looked at him viciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, "Knowingly committed the crime."

"Father! Father, save me!" The boy yelled and was dragged back to the forest by Luo Zichuan.

The mountains are densely forested, and the lush trees cover the sky and the sun, forming an out-and-out "paradise".There is a place on the mountain that was purposely vacated, and it is full of bamboos. Presumably, in three to four years, these bamboos will break out of the ground and grow into a tall and lush bamboo forest.

They live not far from the land.So the boy began to cry and howl.

"I'm back." From the thatched cottage, a person came out slowly.He is tall and tall, dressed in black, with romantic eyes.

Luo Zichuan put the boy down, tilted his head, folded his arms, and stared at the older one.

"Father..." The boy looked at Lin Suiyan pitifully.

Lin Suiyan cleared his throat, and said Shanshan, "Well, children can go out if they want to, it's no big deal."

Luo Zichuan snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "Yes, it's not a big deal. Lin Suiyan, do you remember that you said the same thing back then, and then what? How did the current sage you assisted with all your heart treat you?" What did you say? Do you want me to help you recall memories?"

"Now his power covers the sky with only his hands. He is a new generation of king. You are the only one who lives in this world and knows such a big secret about him. If your body is not cold, will he feel at ease? What if he dies later? , There are a thousand ways to kill us. Are you so sure that he won't find out about this child!"

"Yes, I'm worrying unfoundedly, I'm making trouble for no reason!" Luo Zichuan rushed into the thatched hut.

The sky gradually darkened, and a round of moon slowly hung in the dark night sky.Luo Zichuan closed his eyes, listening to the silence of everything, he seemed to have returned to that time, the time when he waited bitterly in the military tent and contradicted himself.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and with a "squeak", it swung three times in the empty room.

"Ancestor, why don't you light candles?" Lin Suiyan walked in lightly, squinted his eyes, and managed to see Luo Zichuan's location clearly.

"What's wrong with me? I scolded him so fiercely, no wonder I begged you instead of me." Luo Zichuan lowered his eyes.

"It's okay, it's better to be strict." Lin Suiyan said, "Zi Chuan, I'm sorry, I also made mistakes, and I will never let him out again."

Luo Zichuan nodded, and forced a "yes", "I don't care about you, what do you like, even if you kill me, I won't be dissatisfied."

"What nonsense. I know what you said is angry, and I know you care about me, but in the future, don't say anything like this."

Luo Zichuan raised his eyes and collided with Lin Suiyan's eyes from a distance, "Lin Suiyan, you don't know me, I really like to be horny, and I am very angry. When I was angry, these words used to be Hold it in my heart, but now I..."

"I know." Lin Suiyan hugged Luo Zichuan into his arms, "From now on, you can say whatever you want, do whatever you want, hit someone...just hit me."

"I'm not willing to part with it." Luo Zichuan muttered.

After hugging for a while, Lin Suiyan suddenly moved his head closer to Luo Zichuan's ears, his peach blossom eyes glowed dangerously, "Actually, I'm very domineering. If I see you, then in this life, I can only like me , I don't like to share with others. Do you understand, lady?"

Luo Zichuan's face was green and purple, "Who is your wife?"

"Who should be who?" Lin Suiyan replied with a smirk.He pressed close to Luo Zichuan's ear, and lowered his voice, "Chuan'er, do you know what is the best thing to do in this dark and windy night?"

Luo Zichuan felt a hand slowly put on his shoulder, and continued to climb forward until it touched his neck.Stuck into the collar of the clothes and stayed at the lute bone.

The moonlight is hazy, elegant and dignified, but still charming, spreading the beam of light to everyone equally.Through the window of the thatched cottage, the light shines into the dark room.

It was already midnight, Luo Zichuan's waist was tightly bound by Lin Suiyan.His head was in chaos, and he fell asleep after a while.

The memory became more and more alienated, and Luo Zichuan fell into a dream. He dreamed...

"Brother, brother..." Luo Yun coughed violently, coughing up large patches of bright red blood.

"Your Majesty has a decree saying: General Lin has made great contributions in protecting the country. His Majesty is thinking of the old love, and specially invites him to talk about it."

"No, don't go."

"Ah Yun, Ah Yun!"

"Lin Suiyan, don't go, it's a trap..."

The dream continued to twist, gradually freeze and take shape.Luo Zichuan seemed to see Luo Yun smiling at him.

"Brother! You finally woke up! Great!"

Luo Zichuan's eyes slowly opened, and saw Luo Yun's worried and anxious face.

"Brothers said that you got caught in the rain and fainted. Didn't you, bro, why are you so fragile?" Luo Yun asked.

Luo Zichuan's head was dizzy, he sat up, his head seemed to explode, and those memories, like a flood, rushed out.

"I'm sorry," Luo Zichuan blamed himself, "I didn't get any weapons or food."

"It's okay, brother, we can pick up each other's weapons, and we can also suffer for food, dig a little wild

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