minister wants to kill the king

At sunset, the setting sun was like blood, and the scarlet sunlight shone on the snow, making the blood on the ground redder, almost dyeing the world red.

Even though Xue Lang's martial arts are world-class, an army of more than a thousand people is no match for Daqi's thousands of horses, and the casualties and injuries of his soldiers soon fell to the disadvantage.

Xue Lang never expected that Feng Su would go on a thousand-mile search for him.

One hundred dense and one sparse.

"I don't know what you'll do when you come back, but it's always good to make several preparations. If it happens like last time, no one will save me." The leading soldier is the commander of the imperial guards, Feng Su He was helped out of the car by the soldiers, he was wearing thin clothes, and his subordinates quickly put on a fox fur for him.

Xue Lang looked around, turned around silently, walked across the blood-soaked snow, and walked into the distance.

The soldiers were about to make a move, but they were stopped by Feng Su raising his hand.

Feng Su followed up silently, he knew what Xue Lang was thinking.

Xue Lang finally knew what Feng Su had been saying all along, "You will die here" meant.

He thought he had a well-planned plan, but others knew it well, and even gave him a compassionate suggestion.

Feng Su's obedience in the past few days is nothing but pity for him, or compensation.Make up for the past, make up for the present.

"I can't beat you." Xue Lang said wearily.

In his last life, he couldn't beat Feng Su, and in this life he still couldn't win. He went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, buried his hatred in his heart, and finally faced his heart and gave up revenge. He just wanted to take Feng Su away, and just wanted to be with Feng Su .But even this trivial wish could not be fulfilled.

Having walked out of the blood-stained battlefield, Xue Lang looked into the distance, surrounded by white snow, very similar to the scene he saw in the golden relic back then.

Xue Lang turned his head, Feng Su was holding a bow in his hand, the bow was drawn into a full moon, and the tip of the arrow was pointing at Xue Lang.

Xue Lang suddenly smiled.

It turned out that he had already seen the ending, but he never believed it, but now he suddenly felt that this ending was not bad.

"Kill me, Your Majesty." Xue Lang opened his arms.

Feng Su's hand holding the bow was steady, he looked at Xue Lang indifferently, and asked the question that the two of them had asked a few hours ago.

"If you come to another life, will you still be like what you said just now?"

Xue Lang smiled wryly, "I will stay far away from you."

Feng Su held the corner of his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Then you have to run faster."

"Kill me, Your Majesty." Xue Lang said, "Don't make me look down on you."

Feng Su let go of his hand, and the arrow flew off the string, passing through Xue Lang's chest.

With a relieved smile on Xue Lang's face, he lay on his back in the snow, stirring up a patch of snow, blood spreading from under his body.

Feng Su said coldly, "You think too much."

Xue Lang saw Feng Su again.

Feng Su was holding his coffin and crying.

Xue Lang's consciousness was confused for a moment.

Then Feng Su stood up, pushed open the door, outside the door was waiting for a group of palace people, Feng Su said indifferently, "For the sake of being brothers and sisters with him, let's give him a lavish burial as a general."

No, this is clearly what happened when he first became a ghost in his previous life

Immediately afterwards, his body rushed towards Feng Su uncontrollably. At that moment, Feng Su's body was full of golden light, and Xue Lang was thrown straight away.

Half of Xue Lang's arm had been burned by the golden light, curled up at Feng Su's feet, whimpering in pain like a helpless animal licking its wound alone.

Yes, at that time he wanted to kill Feng Su, but was injured by the real dragon spirit on Feng Su.

Feng Su said, "Go back to the palace."

Xue Lang was in a daze, following Feng Su's body uncontrollably, his mind was completely confused, why did he go back to the past and still couldn't control his body? Could it be that after his death, his soul automatically returned to the time before his rebirth? What?

He followed Feng Su and stayed with Feng Su in the imperial study until late at night, and it was not until the third watch that Feng Su finished his work.

Xue Lang suddenly thought, so Feng Su has been so busy all this time?

Feng Su pressed his temples tiredly, and left the imperial study room, the palace guard at the door held up a lamp to guide Feng Su, Feng Su said, "Go to the prison."

What are you doing in prison at this time?

Xue Lang followed Feng Su and entered the prison together with Feng Su.

Walking all the way to the end of the prison, there was a rather clean cell. Shi Qing was sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed, resting his mind. When he heard Feng Su's footsteps, he opened his eyes, clasped his hands and said, "Your Majesty."

Shi Qing is Feng Huaicheng's capable subordinate. When Feng Huaicheng was imprisoned in the previous life, Shi Qing was also imprisoned. However, why did Feng Su come to find Shi Qing in the middle of the night?

Shi Qing's gaze shifted slightly, and landed on Xue Lang behind Feng Su, "I've also seen another benefactor."

Feng Su was a little puzzled, but Shi Qing didn't explain, and Feng Su didn't care, and said straight to the point, "Do you have a way to bring him back to life?"

"Who"

"Xue Lang."

Xue Lang seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, so shocked that he stopped thinking, he heard Shi Qing laugh, "How can the dead be brought back to life?"

Feng Su said, "Is there no other way? You are born with a Buddha bone, which can connect yin and yang. Even if you can't bring him back to life, is there any other way?"

Shi Qing said, "Forgive me for speaking bluntly, why does Your Majesty insist on saving him? As far as I know, the relationship between Your Majesty and General Xue is not very good."

Xue Lang also had this question in his heart. In his previous life, he and Feng Su had neither deep affection nor seriousness. When Feng Su told him that he wanted to rescue Xue Lang from prison by stealing, Xue Lang was dubious, because with Feng Su's character, I won't do such superfluous things at all

Not to mention doing such absurd things like wanting to resurrect the dead.

Xue Lang thought, if now Feng Su said that he had admired him for a long time, but he couldn't tell Xue Lang because of deep difficulties, he wouldn't be surprised.

Feng Su paused for a long time before saying, "I am ashamed of him."

Shi Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feng Su lowered his eyes, and said slowly, "I know that he adores me, but I still use him in every possible way. After I ascended the throne, I married someone else and exiled him to the border. It's really unreasonable."

Xue Lang remembered that when Feng Su gave him the first answer, Feng Su said I didn't know you liked me.

It turned out that this sentence was a lie to myself.

It turns out that Feng Su knew that he liked him a long time ago, maybe as early as the night Feng Su had a drink with him, and the night he gave Feng Su the wolf fang, Feng Su knew it.

Shi Qing "Although I don't know what happened in the middle, but the poor monk thinks, His Majesty is not such a person for no reason."

Feng Su's fingertips trembled slightly, "It's not a big deal, it's different anyway, I still failed him after all."

Feng Su: "He fought for Daqi for four years and made countless contributions. Just because he was the son of Mo Ruo Khan, the courtiers wanted to execute him. In the past few years, he has killed countless people from his own tribe for Daqi, which is already impressive enough. Sad, now that Da Qi wants to abandon him, I feel a little unworthy for him."

Shi Qing smiled and said, "I didn't expect His Majesty to be such a kind person."

Feng Su frowned and said, "It's just a matter of fact. Although I was afraid that he would rebel after knowing his life experience, I never thought of taking his life."

"I was thinking that after I rescued him, I would let him go, or imprison him, but I didn't expect that."

Feng Su whispered, "I really owe him a lot."

After listening to Feng Su's narration quietly, Shi Qing pondered for a while and said, "There is indeed a way."

"what"

"Although it can't bring the dead back to life, it can allow people to go back to the past and come back to life again." Shi Qing said slowly, "When the time comes, you will be able to resurrect with body and soul. If you let General Xue come back to life, I think it will be possible. Seek good fortune and avoid misfortune."

Xue Lang suddenly remembered that when he was a ghost and was robbing Shi Qing for the golden relic, that's what Shi Qing kept saying that his time hadn't come yet.

Feng Su smiled wryly, "Don't meet me again."

"If General Xue holds a grudge after his resurrection, His Majesty will be in danger." Shi Qing smiled.

Feng Su didn't even think about it, "Let him go."

"Your Majesty is really an infatuated person." Shi Qing laughed.

"I'm just ashamed of him." Feng Su said coldly, "Master hasn't said how to save him yet."

Shi Qing looked at him with a smile, but didn't speak.

Feng Su came to his senses, thought for a while and said, "I plan to change Fenghuai City's exile to imprisonment."

Shi Qing nodded and said, "Exile is hard, Master Feng really can't persist." Seeing Feng Su's concession, Shi Qing said, "Your Majesty, let's go to the Huangcheng Temple and bring the golden relic enshrined there to the poor monk."

Xue Lang watched as Feng Xunming's subordinates brought the golden relic, and handed it to Shi Qing with his own hands.

He already understood it all, and suddenly he didn't want to watch it anymore, he just wanted to let it all end quickly.

Jin Sheli emitted a golden light, Shi Qing smiled, Feng Su frowned and said, "Don't you need his body or something?"

Shi Qing smiled and said, "As long as the soul of benefactor Xue is here." After finishing speaking, Shi Qingchao Fengsu bowed behind him, "Benefactor Xue is very polite."

Feng Su looked behind him in astonishment, but he couldn't see anything, only the gray wall behind him, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Shi Qing didn't answer, but with a secret smile on his lips, he pointed Xue Lang's forehead with his index finger.

Then Xue Lang forgot everything.

His memory ended after his right arm was burned by the dragon's energy. Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have had a long dream. When he opened his eyes, he went back to the past and saw Xue Lang when he was a boy.

Xue Lang opened his eyes suddenly, the wound on his chest was still painful, he subconsciously pressed the wound on his chest, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

This time it was real, not a hallucination, nor a dream.

The room was filled with purple smoke, Feng Su put out the incense, "Do you feel familiar?"

How could he not be familiar with it? That's how he treated Feng Su a few months ago.

Xue Lang looked at Feng Su, and suddenly remembered that when Feng Su talked about his death in the car, Feng Su didn't finish his sentence.

what did he say

He said that you are dead, and what happens to you later has nothing to do with me.

Feng Su's blunt answer is that it has nothing to do with you.