Peerless luthier

The gate was closed tightly, and the general asked urgently: "Master Zhong, have you seen the enemies? How many are there? What are the types of weapons? What about their clothes?"

Zhong Yi tried to calm himself down, he said: "Judging from the density of arrows, there are probably nearly 1000 people in the woods. I haven't seen their clothes clearly, but I know that their armor and the armor of the Ximen army Different, the brightness of the reflected light is different."

The general asked, "Who shot the arrow first?"

Zhong Yi said: "The enemy."

The general pursed his lips, looked serious, and asked after a while, "Are they hot on their heels?"

Zhong Yi said: "After entering the city, the arrows behind me stopped."

Zou Ru's expression changed.

The general nodded and said, "You should rest well, thanks to you this time." Then he walked away with heavy steps.

Zou Ru sat beside Zhong Yi and touched his smooth forehead: "It's still a little hot, I have a fever."

Zhong Yi seemed to be limp, nodded, and leaned listlessly on the bed.

Xiaohua jumped onto the bed, her ears quivered, and Mimi meowed and acted like a baby.Zhong Yi touched it and turned his mind elsewhere.

Zou Ru said, "What are you thinking?"

Zhong Yi lowered her head and said, "I'm a little afraid of the bloody scene."

Zou Ru was silent, sighed, put his hand on Zhong Yi's shoulder, and pressed it.

After Zou Ru left, Zhong Yi picked up Xiao Hua, who looked at Zhong Yi with round eyes, seeming a little confused.

Zhong Yi smiled slightly and held it in his arms.

That night, the city guards at the south gate doubled their reinforcements, and the imperial court sent a new batch of ammunition, which the general quickly distributed.

The fire was shining, and the unbreakable city gate seemed to have a layer of iron defense added.

When Shuohui heard the news from the spies, he clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were dark, and he stared at the person without moving.Whenever he said nothing, he was very scary, and his subordinates all held their breath and retreated, not daring to make a sound.

Soon, Shuo Hui was the only person in the tent, and he rarely felt that something was wrong, so he drank a few glasses of cold wine.

Shan Gou raised the curtain and strode in: "The plan is not going well."

Shuo Hui nodded and said, "I was disturbed halfway, and now I have fewer opportunities to take advantage of it."

Shan Gou sat on the chair, with doubts on his face: "Could it be that there are traitors in the army?"

Shuo Hui remained expressionless: "I have already sent someone to investigate, but there is no news so far."

Shan Gou shook his head, and said: "I think this is more interesting, unlike the previous ones, which were too simple. If there is no cover from the terrain, it will be nothing."

Shuo Hui had a few smiles in his eyes: "Could it be that you have a good idea?"

Shan Gou looked at Shuohui, and said, "I'm thinking, since Yundi can lavishly beg for some things from Xigong, we might as well give them some people."

Shuo Hui smiled: "There are still other princes in Southern Chu?"

Shan Gou squinted his brown eyes, and looked at Shuo Hui slyly: "I've already spent my money, shouldn't you also express something?"

Shuohui thought for a few times and said, "This king owes you a condition."

Shan Gou smiled cheerfully, and said, "Okay! The deal is done! It's a deal!"

The two drank happily again. In the middle of the night, Shan Gou put down the marker pen: "There are four breakthrough points in the city gate. See if there is anything to add. I'm going back."

Shuo Hui didn't lift his eyelids.

Shan Gou asked sinisterly: "Prince Shuohui, you don't even have a bed companion by now."

Shuo Hui glanced at him indifferently: "You don't need to worry about the prince."

Shan Gou smiled and said, "Okay, I'm leaving."

Single out.

Shuohui looked at the map for a while, felt tired, closed his eyes, leaned back on the chair and fell asleep unknowingly.

It seems to be a dream, there are thick peach petals under the feet, and looking forward, there are large and large peach blossom forests.

Shuo Hui frowned, looking at the bright red peach blossoms, he always felt his heart pounding.

He turned around and looked back - a figure from the back, which seemed to be a child.

Shuohui didn't move, he touched his back, groped hard and carefully, to make sure the dagger was still there.

The child started to run, circled in the peach blossom forest, and laughed happily. He didn't know why, but it was a very strange feeling. Hearing this laughter, he found himself relaxed involuntarily, and even felt a little happy .

Shuo Hui followed the child, shuttled through the peach blossom forest, the speed became faster and faster, and the chaotic peach blossoms started to dance.

A melodious piano sound came.

Shuohui was startled, and found that a young man had appeared in front of him at some point. He couldn't see his face clearly, but only those slender white fingers in his eyes, and he felt an urge to go up and hold them.

The boy stopped suddenly and looked up, as if he was about to look at him.

Shuo Hui couldn't help becoming nervous, looking at the boy, his heart was pounding, it was a feeling of anticipation and nervousness.

... The sound of the piano suddenly stopped at that moment, and the shadow of the young man was suddenly shattered, leaving only a piano and a blooming peach tree in front of him.

Shuo Hui hurried over, seeing this scene, his heart throbbed violently.

"Ah-li-"

There was a clear voice, calling for something.

Shuo Hui tensed his face: "Who? Come out!"

There was no movement.

Shuo Hui looked around, the qin was gone, the tree was gone, there was a void under his feet, he fell down suddenly.

"boom!--"

Shuo Hui opened his eyes with a livid face, just as his subordinates rushed in from outside the account: "Prince! What happened?"

Shuohui: "..."

The subordinates were very knowledgeable and quickly escaped.

He leaned on the chair, stood up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, and recalled the dream just now.

So Shuohui sat on the chair, looked at the dim lights, and thought about it seriously, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong—how could he feel heartache?In the dream, why are there so many emotions that he is not familiar with?

The child, and the boy, and the last young man who spoke—who were they?

Shuo Hui frowned, his usual stern expression was somewhat dazed, but under the illumination of the lights, he turned out to be a little gentle. If Shuo Hui found out about this appearance, he would not believe it. It was revealed by himself. eyes.

"Ah - Li -" Zhong Yi called softly.

Xiao Hua rolled over and landed beside Zhong Yi's pillow.

Because of the heavy rain, he was frightened again and had a fire in the middle of the night. Zou Ru took care of him and did not go to rest until dawn.

The sky is getting brighter, it rained heavily yesterday, but it is sunny today.

There was no news coming from the front, Zhong Yi felt a little lazy and didn't want to get up, her head was dizzy, it seemed that she also had a serious illness in her heart.

Last night, he dreamed of Ah Li.

It was originally in Andu, and they were playing together in the back mountain. It was something that happened when they were young. He chased Ah Li in circles, but he couldn't catch up. When he was discouraged, Ah Li suddenly appeared again and smiled at him. .

Zhong Yi also laughed, and cheerfully continued chasing after him, chasing and chasing, and suddenly came to a large peach blossom forest, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.

Zhong Yi was very anxious and began to look around.

The dream broke for a while, and I felt a little waking up again. I was sitting at home playing the piano.Zhong Li raised his eyebrows and said, "Watch me practicing swordplay."

Zhong Yi sat obediently under the tree, watching Ah Li twirling rapidly, the blade of the sword glowed coldly, and the peach blossoms fell to the ground.

The wind suddenly blew violently, and the peach blossoms were flying with the wind. Zhong Yi couldn't see his voice clearly, and was a little anxious. Some hands grabbed him and led him to the peach blossom tree: "Play the piano, play a song for me."

Zhong Yi breathed a sigh of relief—it was Ah Li's voice, the voice of Ah Li when he was a teenager, a little clear, cold, but with a unique gentleness.

He sat under the peach blossom tree with peace of mind and played the piano for him. He couldn't remember what the song was, but he felt as if he was flying, but he was caught.

He lowered his head, wanting to see the hands that were grabbing his sleeves, but unexpectedly, he couldn't see them.

He was a little puzzled and stopped playing, peach petals fell from the sky, he raised his eyes, slowly raised his head, just for a moment!Just for a moment!I saw a tall man looking at me too!

That kind of hotness, that kind of nostalgia made Zhong Yi feel heart-piercing pain!It was this pain that made him unable to see anything, it was just like a dream - a white light in front of his eyes.

"Ah - Li -" Zhong Yi called softly.

Suddenly, he was sober.

Suddenly, he fell asleep again.

In this dreamlike illusion, he knew that there was a person who was coming back.

Because the heart is beating very fast, as if it is about to touch each other, but why is there some pain?

Zhong Yi got up, his hair was disheveled, he stepped on the ground with bare feet, he didn't feel the cold, he was wearing a thin plain gown, with his eyes closed, as if he was going somewhere.

Shuo Hui lay on the bed, full of exhaustion, he lit the lamp and was about to turn it off.

Suddenly, I smelled a fragrance - faintly present, a little cold, and a little sweet.

Shuo Hui was alert, he opened his eyes—and what he saw surprised him.

He saw a thin young man with a vague face, wearing a thin long gown, and his fair skin was faintly visible as he walked.

Shuo Hui stared intently, as if in a daze, he stretched out his hand.

The young man walked over obediently, getting closer, getting closer, saw the clean brow bone, and the handsome face seemed to attract him very much, Shuo Hui grabbed him and let him sit in his arms inside.

The tip of the nose is a familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance. The man has long black hair, which is softly attached to his smooth skin.

Shuo Hui actually felt his mouth was dry, he stretched out his rough hand to grab his hand vigorously, and looked at his red lips, it seemed that he understood a little bit.

When I was about to kiss, it fell again.

Shuo Hui opened his eyes, and sat on the floor by himself, naked, the room was empty, and there was no figure of that stunning man.

Shuo Hui's face turned black: "..."