Wearing a pheromone to become a fool

"You're talking crazy. Even if we run away, we will hide for the rest of our lives."

"It's not just the glory and wealth, it's just a thought of you to be named a Marquis or a Marquis."

"Crazy, crazy!" Another condemned prisoner pointed at Wei Yansi and cursed.

"You have to be crazy to live."

Wei Yansi dropped these words and stood up while taking advantage of her knees.

The smog filled the sky, wrapped her thin body, and blurred her expression.

She raised her voice and said: "People outside listen up, I am the King of the Wild Goose Kingdom, Emperor Jiayi!"

"I'm right here!"

As soon as these words came out, the sound of knocking on the door was cut off.

There was an eerie silence in the garden.

Among the death row prisoners were also important officials of the former imperial court, who kowtowed tremblingly.

"Really... really long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

The rest of the people waited dizzy, neither standing nor kneeling, hesitant and hesitant.

"Long live, you can make the old minister easy to find."

A familiar voice came from outside, low and slow, with a hint of sharpness.

Wei Yansi couldn't be more familiar with it.

She looked at Feng He and said in unison: "Lu Chijing is here."

Everyone knows the heart of an old fox.

Wei Yansi didn't dare to act rashly, and planned to watch Lu Chijing's performance first, to see what kind of drama he was going to sing.

"Long live, the old minister is too late to save you."

"Don't be afraid, the people below are rude and offend Long live, please forgive them for their loyalty."

"The change in the palace has subsided, you come out quickly, and the old minister will escort you back to the palace."

His acting skills were poor and his hypocrisy was so obvious that Wei Yansi felt ashamed for him and sent Feng He to speak on her behalf.

Feng He: "Mr. Lu Ge, you came at a good time. The rebels are so bold that they intend to assassinate the king. You should be punished."

Lu Chijing pretended to be anxious: "Long live may be injured, the old minister immediately announced the imperial physician."

"Long live is the Son of Heaven. Auspicious people have their own celestial features, but they were a little frightened."

"This gang of reckless soldiers have no sense of propriety! The veterans must be severely punished."

"Long live and benevolent, I don't want to create too much killing karma, just kill one to warn others."

Feng He took a deep breath and stopped.

There was indeed a little noise outside the door, as if the rebels were talking about something in a hurry, and the voices merged into one ball, revealing panic.

Just as Wei Yansi raised his head, a bloody human head flew over the high wall, fell in, and landed at their feet, rolling around several times, staining the ground red.

The death row prisoners retreated a few steps in bewilderment.

One of them was a little more courageous, picked up a broken arrow, poked at the head, and turned it over.

Wei Yansi looked intently, her pupils trembling violently, she recognized this head, it was the leader.

What is Lu Chijing doing?Kill people if they say they kill people, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges on a whim?

"Long live, the old minister has been killed, you are the body of ten thousand gold, please follow the old minister back to the palace."

"I think he's crazy!" Feng He's veins bulged on the back of his hand holding the sword hilt.

He seemed to lose his mind, his eyes flickered left and right, thinking about a good way to deal with it.

Wei Yan thought: "The plan remains unchanged."

She turned her head to face the death row prisoners and said, "Tonight, Lu Chijing betrayed the country and murdered the king. You are the only witnesses who have witnessed all this. Lu Chijing is cruel and will not let you go."

"No matter what crimes you have committed, no matter whether you are fighting for yourself or me tonight, I am grateful to all of you. If I get away with it, I am willing to confer officials and titles on the survivors. Unfortunately, I will Take care of your parents, wives and children, and let them enjoy the glory and wealth."

The death row prisoner who was hit by two arrows shouted: "Everyone, don't listen to her, the faint king is already incompetent, and the situation is over now. We capture her and give it to Lu Ge Lao, and we will still exchange for glory and wealth—"

Fear and excitement mingled in him, forcing him to babble and tremble.

Feng He's swordsmanship was extraordinarily fierce, and the long sword swung out suddenly, also beheading his head.

Hot blood spurted out, gradually onto everyone's face.

The new head fell to the ground, also rolling around.

Fenghe's eyes are redder than blood.

"I see who dares!"

"Come whoever is not afraid of death! Come!"

There really were people who were not afraid of death, several people rushed out from behind, surrounded Feng He, or brandished short knives, or brandished guns.

In an instant, they all became the souls of Fenghe's sword.

Feng Hesha blushed, raised his sword and pointed at everyone present, like a trapped beast, roaring loudly: "Who else!"

How could the death row prisoners dare to make up their minds again, and looked at each other, really undecided.

The former imperial court official spoke again, speaking slowly: "Everyone, we are all death row prisoners who have been sentenced to be beheaded. We either died under the guillotine or under the random arrows of the rebels. Why don't we give up our lives to protect ourselves? Let's fight for the fame behind him, and in the future, the children will be able to lift up and be human when they are outside."

Wei Yansi was afraid that Feng He would be too murderous, so he stood in front of him, and said: "Tonight's escort will not only let the past go, but also reward him with ten thousand taels of gold and a hundred acres of fertile land. Otherwise, he will be killed on the spot!"

"The enemy is right outside the door. We will attack from defense. Once the reinforcements arrive, we will surely turn defeat into victory."

With a few words, she really gave the death row prisoners hope of survival.

Just then, the rebels were banging on the door again.

Boom!

Boom!

It was loud.

With a final slap, the door shaft broke, and the entire door panel was knocked to the ground. The rebels cheered and screamed, and filed in, fighting with the death row prisoners who rushed forward.

The blood in the corner of Feng He's eyes was blown dry by the night wind, and he couldn't wipe it off, so he simply gave up and used his body to block Wei Yansi again.

"Long live, the scene is chaotic, the servants cover you to leave."

Wei Yansi was extraordinarily calm: "Where can I go?"

"We agreed . . . you took that horse—"

"Since Lu Chijing is here, she is sure to catch me, so what's the point of leaving?"

"Long live, there is a slave here... The slave will fight for your life with your life."

Wei Yansi smiled slowly, stared at him for a while, and then said: "Brother, give me a sword."

"Long live——" Feng He's lips trembled, but Wei Yansi couldn't help himself and took his sword away.

After a good time, he calmed down, pulled out a dagger from his waist and held it tightly in his hand.

"Ace."

He hasn't called Wei Yansi by his nickname for a long time.

"Brother will fight side by side with you tonight!"

Wei Yansi's heart was full of emotions, and thousands of words were turned into one sentence: "Brother, thank you."

Feng He knew her mind.She was thanking him for taking care of him for more than ten years, thanking him for protecting her with his life several times, and thanking him for his friendship to her.

"After tonight, my brother will love you more than before." Feng He moved the corner of his mouth, and the smile reached his eyes.

In Wei Yansi's impression, he was reticent and laughed very few times, and this was the first time he had laughed like this.

I couldn't help but look at it twice, trying to imprint his smile in my mind.

"Brother, you look so pretty when you smile."

Feng He touched the top of her hair, where she couldn't see, briefly revealing the pity and reluctance hidden under the smile.

"Follow brother, don't get lost."

"it is good."

Feng He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a strong killing intent in his pupils.

He tilted his head and saw that the death row prisoners were defeated by the rebels' offensive. They were stabbed one after another, their arms and legs were chopped off, and their chest, waist and abdomen were also chopped off.

The noise of skin and flesh being ripped apart was ear-piercing and sharp.

The blood stained the prison clothes of the prisoners on death row, and also stained the dust under their feet.There was a pungent smell of blood in the air.

Soon, there were only two brothers and sisters left.

The rebels all had fierce eyes, as if they were going to eat them alive.

"A Si, brother is in the front, you are in the back!" Feng He's words clanged.

"it is good."

"Don't be afraid, brother is here."

"it is good!"

"Kill—" Feng He raised the dagger above his head and roared with all his strength.

Once the rebels were provoked by him, they couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward like a beast.

It was also like a rushing flood, surrounding them all around, forming a narrow field of life and death, either you die or I live.

The tearing sensation in Wei Yansi's gland gradually subsided, but it was still hot, throbbing and twitching.This state is completely different from emotion. There is a certain kind of huge power accumulated in the depths, and it will burst out just waiting for an opportunity.

She can't wield a sword, but she needs catharsis.

When several long knives struck, she quickly raised her sword and blocked it with the blade.

The rebels always attack her vitals. She is not stage frightened, and is determined not to let them succeed. The counterattack is particularly fierce, decisive, swift and fierce, and blood must be seen.

She is not afraid of death, but she has someone to protect.Queen Mother and Qu Jinying.

By the way, she still has a promise to keep.

She promised her father that she would never break her promise to be a good emperor.

Her sharp eyes pierced the enemy's chest with a long sword, and she pulled it out without hesitation, in exchange for the enemy's painful cry.

Blood spurted from the enemy's wounds and into her eyes, blurring her vision.

But she can't stop, or she will die.

The rebels continued to flow, as if they could not be killed.

Dead bodies were piled around her legs.

The clothes were dyed red by the splash, and the skin against it was scalding hot.

Strength will eventually run out, Wei Yansi has the blessing of glands, but Fenghe does not.

He was panting, and the speed with which he swung the dagger became sluggish.

Wei Yansi: "Brother!"

"Ace, don't get distracted—"

A pistol rushed out in the chaos and stabbed Feng Hedao's waist and abdomen.

Wei Yansi was shocked, and hastily swung his sword to cut off the handle of the gun, half hugged Feng He, and retreated several steps, straight to the corner of the wall.

At this time, they had no way to retreat, but the rebels took advantage of the victory and pursued them. Several swords fell all at once, and they approached them with lightning speed.

"Ace, be careful!"

Feng He straightened his body forward, blocked several knives, and vomited a mouthful of blood, but he was laughing.

"Don't be afraid... there is brother here."

"elder brother--"

Wei Yansi was stunned for a moment, threw away the sword in a panic, and stubbornly wiped the remaining blood on his chin with his cuff, hoping to erase the traces, and everything would be as if it never happened.

Feng He still said that: "Don't be afraid...don't be afraid..."

His tears were mixed with hot sweat, washing away the bright red bit by bit, washing away the blood stains that couldn't be wiped off at the corners of his eyes.

He held Wei Yansi's arm and clamped his teeth tightly: "Brother is fine, help him up."

Wei Yansi burst into tears, shook her head and said, "Brother..."

"Don't cry, it's just a small injury... I promised my mother to protect you, and I must not break my promise."

"...Brother, you are tired."

"No, I'm not tired. Brother can hold on... Don't be discouraged. If you persist for a while, brother will definitely take you back. The Queen Mother is still waiting for you."

"Brother, you are really...tired." Wei Yansi couldn't hold back his sobs.

Feng He suddenly seemed to be deflated, and collapsed in his arms, and the blood in his mouth kept vomiting out.

"Does the wound hurt a little?" His tone was weak, like a child who broke his knee and begged his mother to blow it.

Wei Yansi hugged him tightly, tears flowed more and more, dripping on his forehead, down along his brow bone, mixed with his tears.

"A Si, promise mother... I can't do it."

"It's okay, brother, I will protect you from now on."

"I'll buy you a big house as a gift, and marry you a beautiful wife, okay?"

"……it is good."

Feng He raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Wei Yansi: "Brother... don't worry about you..."

"You have to be fine."

"Promise brother, work hard to live..."

His breathing stopped suddenly.Then the five fingers were released.The dagger fell out of his palm.

The strings in Wei Yansi's brain snapped and her ears buzzed.

It was like falling into unspeakable misery, my whole body was chilling, and my blood was so cold.

"elder brother?"

She gently shook the person in her arms, as if caring for a piece of fragile porcelain.

Pale lips moved: "Brother, you are tired"

"...Sleep."

The rebels on the other end had a new movement, spreading out to the left and right to make way.

Someone came walking from afar.

Getting closer, getting closer.The dark blue soap boots are spotless.

Wei Yansi caught a glimpse of the four-claw python pattern embroidered on the hem of the visitor's clothes, the embroidery was exquisite and the colors were elegant.

"little six."

Someone was calling her softly.

Wei Yansi looked up following the direction of the voice, and saw King Boshan.

"Brother Huang?" She swallowed hard, but her cheeks froze.

A hint of doubt climbed up on his expression, which was quickly replaced by understanding.

Ah.

She smiled miserably.

"Oh it's you."

"Xiao Liu, Brother Huang is late, let's go, let's go back to the palace." King Boshan stretched his facial features, bent his knees slightly, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Wei Yansi's hatred couldn't be dispelled, her eyes were ablaze, "Do you want to be emperor?"

King Boshan lowered his eyelashes and remained silent for a long time.

"I don't care about the throne, you can take it if you want!"

"You just want to hurt me, why are there so many people involved!"

"Can your conscience be at ease!"

King Boshan: "Xiao Liu, go back with Brother Huang first, Brother Huang promises you, it will be fine."

"You killed Feng He!"

King Boshan shook his sleeves violently and straightened his waist: "He's just a slave!"

"He's my brother!"

"This king is your brother!"

Wei Yansi leaned Fenghe against the wall lightly, jumped up, punched King Boshan in the face, and asked, "Are you worthy of your mother? She loves you so much..."

"She loves you the most!" King Boshan changed his expression and pushed Wei Yansi hard.

"Neither you nor I are her own, but she loves you the most, why?!"

"From childhood to adulthood, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, rites, music, riding and shooting, which one am I not better than you? Which one is not better than all brothers!"

"She only cares about you! The best thing has to be yours!"

The author has something to say: the plan to end in August failed~~ahahahah~