High energy eunuch

After taking down Hu Yang, all the generals breathed a sigh of relief.The celebration banquet this time was very different from the previous one. When Huyang was hit, there was no battle to fight in the north.

The toasts are staggered, the drums are played and the sheng is played.

Fu Qiu drank milk absently, and there was a little girl kneeling beside him.Looking past a group of dancers, people around Dongzi in the opposite seat kept coming up to toast.

From the feast to the moon, four strong men carried a big drum, and the two unicorns on the drum stand raised their heads.

She was dressed in a bright red embroidered robe, with black and blue silk all over her back, but her dance was not at all the dance she performed for Fu Qiu the night before.Xiangfeng was holding a long sword, tied with red silk on the hilt, throwing it back casually, and presenting a sword dance that Fu Qiu had never seen before to the music. Unexpectedly, Xiangfeng knew a little bit of martial arts.

The sword dance was unique, Xiangfeng's waist was soft, he raised one foot, his waist was turned back at ninety degrees to the ground, and his whole body was stable.

Fu Qiu squinted his eyes, looking casually at Wei Kun who was seated above him.Seeing Wei Kun leaning forward, his eyes straightened, he sighed inwardly.

He picked up the milk and took a sip, licking the skin of his mouth casually, but his eyes were chasing Dongzi opposite.

Dongzi wasn't watching the show at all, and raised his wine bowl towards him, obviously seeing him peeking at him.

Fu Qiu raised his eyebrows, pretending he didn't see it, wiped the milk from his mouth, and caught a glimpse of Dongzi making a movement out of the corner of his eye.

"...?"

Dongzi pointed to the corner of his mouth.

Fu Qiu wiped it again, and Dongzi watched Xiangfeng dance with his arms folded expressionlessly.

The dance steps speed up with the beat of the drums, when the mountains and rain are about to come, and the wind blows thousands of miles.

Everyone squinted their drunken eyes, Fu Qiu woke up alone, holding a bowl of milk, amazed in his heart, Xiangfeng is really like a phoenix flying high, but it was born in the wrong place.He shook his head imperceptibly and took a sip of milk.

The drumbeat got faster and faster, Xiangfeng pulled out his soft sword with his backhand, the two swords fought together, the rabbit rose and the falcon fell.

Dongzi was talking to someone with his head tilted. When did Jiang Song become familiar with him?

Cao Qingmeng stared at Xiangfeng intently, bewildered.

A long sword flew out, and it was nailed to Wei Kun's ear with a bang. The cold blade was against his ear. In an instant, Wei Kun's wine bowl was thrown, and it hit Xiangfeng's shoulder. Xiangfeng gritted his teeth in pain. , the pupils constricted, and the other hand swung out, rushing straight at Wei Kun, and the two twisted into a ball.

All of a sudden, the tables and tables were overturned, the sound of drums and music stopped abruptly, orchids dispersed like birds and beasts, Fu Qiu drew his sword, and stepped forward in two steps, just as he touched Xiangfeng's back collar, there was a deafening tiger roar.

With a bang.

Xiangfeng's body was kicked from the waist and abdomen and flew straight out.The drum stand shook twice, the big drum landed on the ground with a thunderous sound, and the drummer was pressed down by the stand and screamed.

Wei Kun overturned the table in front of him with one hand, and pressed his waist with the other. Blood leaked from between his fingers. He jumped out with a cold face, and stepped on Xiangfeng's abdomen with one foot. stand up.

"Fourth Uncle..." Fu Qiu was about to intercede when Wei Kun pulled out the nearby lieutenant's saber, and the blade pressed against the side of his face, leaving a bloodstain.

Wei Kun looked at Fu Qiu coldly, then scanned the faces of the generals in the field, as if he was thinking about something.

Cao Qingmeng, who had already stepped out from behind the table, entered into Wei Kun's eyes. He put his feet away, and Xiangfeng coughed uncontrollably and almost vomited blood.

"General West Wing, you come to ask me a question." Wei Kun returned to the seat, his eyes were full of power, "Why did the music stop?"

Orchid who was playing the piano at the side hurriedly sat down and plucked the strings again.

Everyone secretly paid attention to Cao Qingmeng's every move. She knelt in front of Xiangfeng, and Xiangfeng's mouth kept bleeding, as if he had hurt his internal organs, and he couldn't speak for a while.Blood soaked on Cao Qingmeng's blue robe, not eye-catching.

Cao Qingmeng frowned, held Xiangfeng in her arms, and made his head rest on her lap.

Xiangfeng gasped for breath, his fingers twitched and grabbed her, and he opened his mouth.

"Why?" Cao Qingmeng asked tremblingly.

"I can't go anymore." Xiangfeng lowered his eyes, his eyes were loose.

"Who ordered you, tell me." Cao Qingmeng's hand on the sword turned white from the force.

Xiangfeng's bright red lips were tightly drawn into a line, and his breathing became labored. He only held onto Cao Qingmeng's hand. He closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes looked at the roof well, as if he saw the sky through the roof.

"My mother fell into prostitution, and I was born in the cave of ecstasy. I can't hide." He opened his mouth wide, gasped, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding uncontrollably.

His slender fingers were dirty, and he held Cao Qingmeng's hand that was holding the sword, and gestured with his eyes.

"kill me."

Cao Qingmeng was so angry that she trembled all over, "Who is it, you have to protect him!"

This sound made the piano sound wrong and the string broke.Wei Kun raised his hand, and the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

"I've said it, this commander can still spare your life." Wei Kunman said in a low voice, raising his glass again, he didn't look like a wounded person.Xiangfeng tried his best to assassinate him, just like a mosquito bit him.

Xiangfeng grabbed Cao Qingmeng by the collar, Wei Kun in the seat squinted his eyes, and all the generals saw him clearly. General Cao wept for this daring male favorite who assassinated the commander-in-chief in court.

Even if Cao Qingmeng is a true loyal dog, he can't argue with it.

Dongzi took a sip of the golden wine pouch rewarded by Wei Kun, and when he put it down, he saw Fu Qiu on the opposite side with a complicated expression.

Xiangfeng and Cao Qingmeng whispered to each other, no one knew what they said.

The soft and boneless man breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed in the crook of Cao Qingmeng's arms. The muscles on Cao Qingmeng's arms sprang up, and the meandering and ferocious snake patterns seemed to swim out from the arms.

Cao Qingmeng's eyes were red, and she tightly grasped the hand that was hanging in Xiangfeng's room. Xiangfeng closed his eyes, wondering if he was dead.

Fu Qiu secretly sighed, stood up and bowed to Wei Kun, intending to beg for mercy.

But Wei Kun stopped him, and said in a deep voice, "Fourth Uncle has a sense of proportion. On the battlefield, he is called the King of Hades. Do you know why?"

Fu Qiu shook his head.

"The King of Hades made people die on the third watch, and dare not keep him until the fifth watch." Wei Kun squinted his eyes, rolled his sleeves and pressed his knees, his majestic upper body was like a majestic bear. He wiped his lips with his thumb, and said, "This kick, I can't survive the third watch. It's too late to go down for trial, so I'll try it here. Don't worry, General Cao is a powerful general under the fourth uncle's account, and torture is even better, just look at it." Qiu patted on the shoulder.

Cold sweat broke out on Fu Qiu's back, always feeling that Wei Kun was doubting himself.

Xiangfeng was one of his men, so Cao Qingmeng came to interrogate him. Cao Qingmeng was protecting Xiangfeng. Many people in the barracks knew it, and they still chewed their tongues behind their backs.Cao Qingmeng went to ask, so she had to put aside her relationship.

Thinking about overhearing what Cao Qingmeng and Xiangfeng said before the celebration banquet, the two of them were going to elope, and it must not be Cao Qingmeng's idea for Xiangfeng to assassinate Wei Kun at this time.

Fu Qiu rubbed his fingers together, swallowed a mouthful of cold milk, and almost vomited from the excitement.Raising his red eyes, he saw Dongzi still talking to Jiang Song.

The scene where Ye Xiangfeng was wearing a cloak to avoid people's eyes and eyes, and Dongzi let him into the house flashed before his eyes in an instant.

"Ah!" Cao Qingmeng yelled suddenly.

Wei Kun turned his head slowly, and the wine bowl fell in front of the case.

A long sword pierced through Xiangfeng's heart silently, and Cao Qingmeng's stopping hand stopped in his, as if she had killed the assassin herself.Cao Qingmeng chattered endlessly, mumbled indistinctly, and didn't know what to say.She was a little dazed, looked around, and when she lowered her head again, tears were streaming all over her face.

"Xiangfeng... Feng'er... No, don't die, where is the military doctor?! Military doctor..." Cao Qingmeng picked up Xiangfeng.

The sound of the surrounding generals drawing their swords out of their sheaths seemed to startle her.

Her knees were weak, and she knelt heavily on the ground. She touched Xiangfeng's face at a loss and pinched others, but Xiangfeng lying in her arms did not respond.

"Feng'er, I'll take you away. After five days, it's agreed. Don't leave me..." She lowered her head, rubbed her mouth with blood, and kissed Xiangfeng's lips indiscriminately, only to get blood all over her face. Mixed with tears, it dripped down Xiangfeng's red dress along his chin, and disappeared in an instant.

"After five days?" Wei Kun chewed these four words carefully, and suddenly ordered, "The one that is alive, grab it."

Cao Qingmeng, like a beast that had lost its lover, pulled out the knife from Xiangfeng's chest and swept across dozens of guards.She raised her eyes viciously and looked at Wei Kun.

Wei Kun narrowed his eyes.

"This handsome treats you well, why do you have to do it for a kid..." Before he finished speaking, Wei Kun stood there with his mouth open.

Not only him, everyone was stunned.

Cao Qingmeng resolutely plunged the knife into Xiangfeng's heart, pierced the chest with the long knife, and tied the two of them together, truly inseparable from life to death.

Wei Kun closed his mouth.

"There is no good feast..." Fu Qiu muttered in a low voice, Cao Qingmeng's hands and feet twitched, and Fang fell down. The tip of the knife could not bear the weight of the two of them, so he poked the ground and withdrew a little.

So one person's head was facing east, and the other's feet were facing east. The hands that were only held together were like stubborn stones, and even death could not separate them.

"Be careful, don't touch anything, and you will have to use it when the commander-in-chief entertains you. Put away all the gold and silver utensils, don't get blood on them, and don't touch dead people, it's bad luck." Jiang Song's shrill voice conveyed out.

Fu Qiu stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, the footsteps behind him were chaotic, and Dong Zi, who smelled of alcohol, lay on his shoulders.

Fu Qiu was almost thrown forward, and in a moment of annoyance, he poked Dong Zi's head, his fingers were sore, the man just lay there dead still, his eyes closed tightly as if he had fallen asleep.

But the vague voice rang in my ears, "If you have anything to say, go to my room and say it."

So he hooked Fu Qiu's neck.

Fu Qiu was about to go crazy. Dongzi carried him all the way back to the room, with his hands around his waist. When he arrived in the room, the corset was ripped off. Dongzi put one leg on the bed and one hand Unbutton the cloth around his neck.

Fu Qiu pulled out one hand to hold Dongzi's hand, raised his head and bumped his head, Dongzi's head buzzed, he swayed back, turned around dizzily, grabbed the pillow next to him and kissed him violently , and whispered to the pillow again, "I'm back."

"..." Fu Qiu pushed Dongzi aside, looked sideways at his face, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say to Xiangfeng, what's going on, don't sleep if you don't make it clear!" Papa" greeted Dongzi's face.

Dongzi covered his head with one arm and dodged backwards.

"Still pretending to be asleep! Open your eyes!" Fu Qiu lifted his ears.

"Hey, don't pinch." Dongzi opened his tired eyes, which were bloodshot.

Fu Qiu frowned and stared at him, "Hurry up. Xiangfeng went to your room a few nights ago to discuss this matter, didn't you?"

Dongzi didn't say yes or no, and moved his hand in the back of Fu Qiu's neck like stroking a dog, fingering his hair.

Fu Qiu suddenly became hairy, and raised his legs to go to bed, covered Dongzi's face with a pillow, and beat him violently through the pillow, repeatedly repeating in his mouth——

"That's my brother, my dear brother, who is not a mother but also a brother, a brother who is connected by blood, his mother. I can't beat you to death, and I hide it from me. If I don't say hello, I am the emperor. That's my brother!"

The head moved under the pillow.

Fu Qiu punched hard, "That's my brother!"

Move again.

"my brother!"

Dongzi has no strength.

Fu Qiu sat on Dongzi's body for a while, turned over, moved the pillow away, Dongzi panted heavily, and the only sound in the room was his heavy breathing.His face was flushed, and his breath was hot. Fu Qiu touched his face, his eyes were red.

"Death is more important than Mount Tai." Dongzi said stumblingly.

"Fuck off is heavier than Mount Tai." Fu Qiu took a breath, then lowered his head and bit his neck hard.

Dongzi frowned in pain, but moved his hand back and forth on the back of Fu Qiu's neck soothingly.

"Last night he danced for me, and I said... I don't want to accompany me in bed..." Fu Qiu groaned twice, his voice muffled in his heart.

After a while, Dongzi said, "Your brother likes you."

"He's my elder brother." Fu Qiu swallowed hard, "I don't even get the treatment of a prince for a day."

Dongzi silently stroked his neck, stuck into his clothes along the back collar, held Fu Qiu's slender neck, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"It will be fine in the next life." Dongzi said.

"Well, to have a good pregnancy in the next life, it's best to have the emperor's life." The emperor's life may not be good, he was chased and fled here and there, and he didn't have a day to live in peace.Fu Qiu sat up and shook his head, only to taste the taste of blood in his mouth, and two sharp teeth marks appeared on Dongzi's neck.

"Does it hurt?" He touched it.

Dongzi shook his head, "It's okay."

Fu Qiu shaved his head and shouted, "It's okay, get up!"

Dongzi said oh.

For a while, the two of them had nothing to say, it was already the middle of the night, and the moonlight had long since disappeared.Dongzi went down to light the fire. The room was shabby, and the epee on the table was wrapped in linen.Fu Qiu hugged his right arm with his left hand, took off his socks, and Dong Zi burned the kang, then sat on the bed and held his cold feet.

Fu Qiu leaned against Dongzi's chest, always feeling that such a quiet time had not been seen for a long time.

Dongzi stroked the wound on his waist and abdomen with his fingers, Fu Qiu blushed slightly, and coughed twice, "It's okay, don't touch it blindly."

Dongzi kissed his ear, and Fu Qiu wanted to say something else, asking if Cao Qingmeng was also in his scheme?His shoulders sank, and he turned his head to see that Dongzi had fallen asleep.

Fu Qiu's eyes softened, and he touched the man's ear with his backhand.

He leaned against Dongzi, Dongzi leaned against the head of the bed, the kang was very hot, and when Fu Qiu moved a little, Dongzi pulled him into his arms, put his feet on his lap, pulled the quilt to cover Fu Qiu, and lay on the bed Li carefully kissed his nose, seeing that Fu Qiu didn't come to hit him, he dared to kiss him on the mouth.

After rubbing together for a while, Fu Qiu's voice sounded, "The queen mother's head..."

"I sent someone there, and it has been buried in the ground for safety. I can't get the phoenix body, so I set up a clothes tomb first." Dongzi's voice was flat.

Fu Qiu nodded sadly, and pinched Dongzi's heart, feeling a little confused.In the evening, he didn't eat at all, and filled his stomach with milk. Dongzi rubbed his round stomach with his hands.

"..."

"Three months."

Fu Qiu slapped his paw away angrily, "Get lost!"

"Are you familiar with Jiang Song?" Fu Qiu asked with his eyes closed.

Dongzi hummed vaguely.

"Let him find a place with good geomantic omen for my brother."

"He listens to Old Ghost Wei, but not to me." Dongzi replied sullenly.

Fu Qiu touched his waist, Dong Zi hurriedly backed away, grabbed his hand with his big palm, pressed it against his face, and closed his eyes comfortably.

The warm blanket made them both a little sleepy, Dongzi held Fu Qiu's head, and Fu Qiu fell asleep with his body bent.

Early in the morning, Ziyun's extremely penetrating voice came from outside the courtyard——

"I heard that the young marshal was in the general's yard, and the slaves came to look for him. He asked if he had soy milk, and if he didn't drink it, he gave it to porridge. If he didn't drink it, he would drink the northwest wind later, so that he would be full."

Before the words were finished, Fu Qiu had put on his shoes and got out of bed, and was fastening his belt.

Ziyun twisted and came in, holding a plate in his hand, in which he shook out the brand-new indigo brocade robe, and helped Fu Qiu to put it on.

Fu Qiu's face was still very red just after waking up, Ziyun ambiguously helped him button up, and whispered, "The eldest sister is coming, but I stopped her, so I changed the servant girl."

Fu Qiu sharply noticed that she was wearing an extra hairpin in the shape of a parrot on her head, and the emerald jade pendant was dangling back and forth.

"Reward." Fu Qiu glanced at her sideways, "I'll give you an extra two taels of silver this month, Brother Xiong, is it done?"

Ziyun smiled, and thanked him a thousand times, "I don't want to thank you so much, Young Commander."

"Where's Dongzi?" Fu Qiu asked as he pulled out the collar that was stuck in his neck.

"Didn't you tell the young commander?" Ziyun looked at him strangely, and lowered his voice to Fu Qiu's ear, "Brother Dongzi took Cao Qingmeng's [-] men, and first took care of half of the soldiers under the commander. Said it was Beidi." The royal family hid far away, let Brother Dongzi clean up the mess."

Fu Qiu's eyelids twitched.

"when are we leaving?"

"I left early this morning. There was such a big battle. The people in Huyang City all went to watch the excitement..." Ziyun stopped talking, his eyes were a little red, and he glanced at him carefully.She asked in a low voice, "Xiangfeng...is he dead?"

Fu Qiu paused with his hands on his sleeves, and nodded heavily.

"Maidservant, can you visit his grave and burn some paper for him?" Ziyun asked.

"It will be burned again during the Qingming Festival. I'm too busy now. I'll take you there then."

After following Ziyun to go out, Fu Qiu looked back and saw four large characters on the door, "Shi Ya Ren Harmony".

When he left, he noticed that Dongzi's epee was taken away, and it was another battle, when did it end.Fu Qiu sighed secretly, and when he reached the gate of the courtyard where he lived, he saw a circle of soldiers standing around.

Jiang Song was leaning outside the courtyard with a grass in his mouth, raised his eyes, and said in a manly voice, "The commander-in-chief has been waiting for the young commander for a long time, please come in quickly, the young commander." Just do whatever you want, don’t ask and don’t hold your breath, be good.”

Fu Qiu's heart shuddered, and he walked to the door stepping on the golden sunlight.