Why does King Zhenbei always bully me?

Wu Sang was dragged into the carriage by someone appointed by Wen Qingfeng, no matter how hard he struggled, it was futile.The carriage sped up after a while, fearing that he would jump out of the carriage, so a person was specially left in the carriage to watch him.

But within an hour, the carriage was stopped again.Wu Sang thought it was Wen Qingfeng's repentance, and jumped out of the carriage full of joy, his brows were frowned when he saw the person coming, and then he was inexplicably sad.

Huo Chiyuan folded his arms and looked at the boy whose hands were tied tightly. After confirming that he was the person who had kidnapped Su Qinghe before, not only his hands were tied, but also a cloth was stuffed in his mouth because of the noise all the way, and he was also tied up for kicking people.

Ye Xiao and Huo Chiyuan rode together, and said: "Master Su was indeed taken away by him earlier, if he is not in that car, someone may have taken us first."

"Tie him up without hurting him. If you want to get to know each other, you can always pry your mouth open, so you can suffer more."

A group of people were repairing at a post station, and Wu Sang was dragged off the carriage and fell to the ground.Ye Xiao took off the cloth stuffed in his mouth and asked, "Where is Master Su now?"

Wu Sang coughed a few times, the carriage drove so fast that his bones were about to fall apart.

"I'm already tied up, how would I know!"

Huo Chiyuan didn't have much patience, and said directly: "Since you don't say anything, the long tongue is useless, cut it off."

After finishing speaking, Ye Xiao pulled out the dagger and opened Wu Sang's mouth. Wu Sang wanted to bite hard, but the other party pinched his teeth hard, unable to close his mouth.

"Ask one last time, to tell or not to tell?" Ye Xiao pointed a knife at him.

Wu Sang just looked at him without moving, as if he didn't believe that the other party would really cut his tongue.Until the tip of the tongue felt cold, and then the root of the tongue ached, he woke up suddenly, the other party was serious!

Seeing him struggling, Ye Xiao suddenly stopped the knife, "Want to talk?"

Wu Sang whimpered, it seemed that he really wanted to explain.Ye Xiao suddenly withdrew the knife, and although Wu Sang's tongue was not gouged out, a small cut was made, numb from the pain, and his saliva dripped down uncontrollably.

Wu Sang was not willing to be sent back just because of this, he wanted to tell Wen Qingfeng that now being stopped by this group of people would be considered a big favor to him.

Huo Chiyuan thought the carriage was too slow and threw it away. Wu Sang was forced to climb on the horse's back and galloped unskillfully.

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Wen Qingfeng didn't take Su Qing and back to Yuan'an, but went to the nearest villa, hidden in a bamboo forest behind a river, and had to take a small boat to get there.

At an unknown time, Su Qinghe woke up in a daze, the carved bed frame entered the curtain, and the light blue curtain fell down.His whole body was sore and sore, the cartilage disappeared, and he regained some strength. After coughing twice, he found that his throat could make a sound.

He tugged on the bed curtain, wanting to drink some water.

I thought there was no one in the room until the bed curtain was lifted.Wen Qingfeng changed into a dark green robe, he didn't hear the door knock, he might have been sitting in the room all the time.

Without Su Qinghe's words, Wen Qingfeng helped him sit up, then handed him a cup of warm tea, and watched him drink it slowly without saying a word.

Su Qinghe handed the cup back to him, and asked directly, "Where's Huo Chiyuan?"

"Dead." Wen Qingfeng said flatly, looking directly at Su Qinghe, he didn't want to miss every expression.

"I ask you, where is Huo Chiyuan!" Su Qinghe clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

"he died!"

Su Qinghe pushed him away and was about to get out of bed, but Wen Qingfeng was annoyed by this action, he couldn't help but throw him on the bed, then pushed him down, and shouted: "I said he's dead, Su Yuchen, he's already dead, can't you hear me?" Do you understand!"

Su Qing and Bensheng had just regained some strength, and now they couldn't get rid of the people on them.His hands were heavily suppressed on both sides, he twisted his wrists and said coldly, "Let go!"

"You are mine." As Wen Qingfeng said that, he freed a hand to tear Su Qinghe's skirt, and said, "He kicked your ribs and almost killed you. The barracks gave you an arrow and prepared to kill you You only have half your life left on the snowy mountain. He wants you to die every time, why do you want him? Su Yuchen, don't you have a heart! "

"Wen Qingfeng, ask yourself, who is to blame for all this!" Su Qinghe gritted his teeth to expose him, "The poisonous old monster only made three of Duo Ai Ru Xin San back then, and sold two at a high price, and the remaining one was your secret. The pavilion took it. What is your intention of giving him to Xiao Jing for free? You are sure that Xiao Jing will deal with me because of Rong palpitations, and you are also sure that Huo Chiyuan will come, you are really despicable!"

Wen Qingfeng was exposed, and suddenly stopped saying anything, annoyed how he would know, and simply bowed his head to cover that chattering mouth regardless of anything.He kissed very domineeringly, Su Qinghe couldn't resist at all, he opened his mouth and bit the tip of the other's tongue fiercely.Wen Qingfeng suffered a moment of pain, and reflexively slapped him.

Su Qinghe was almost slapped by the slap, choked up a mouthful of blood, and what he didn't swallow flowed out from the corner of his mouth.Wen Qingfeng suddenly woke up. He knew that Su Qinghe was not in good health, so he helped to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and apologized: "I'm sorry Yuchen, I didn't mean it... I just..." Any explanation is In vain, he slapped Su Qinghe mercilessly. This is a fact.

Su Qinghe turned away and didn't want him to touch her, "Get out!"

Wen Qingfeng acted as if he didn't hear it, and suddenly said: "Yuchen, do you hate me very much now?"

Su Qinghe didn't say a word, Wen Qingfeng only regarded him as acquiescing, and then said: "Everyone will hate me, then I want you tonight, I don't care whether you hate me or not..."

Wen Qingfeng didn't untie Su Qinghe's belt, but fed him a tiny pill, "I think you want me on the couch, Yuchen, this medicine won't hurt your body, and I won't hurt you."

Su Qinghe stared wide-eyed, looking at each other in disbelief, "Wen Qingfeng, I will kill you."

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In the middle of the night, a strong wind suddenly rose, blowing the branches one after another, and the iron-like black clouds fell down and covered the moon, getting lower and lower, almost connecting with the distant mountains.

Faint thunder rolled low, and then there was a loud bang, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky like a sharp blade.All of a sudden, the rain poured down, and the bean-sized raindrops poured down and hit the ground hard.

The dark shadow that has been lurking outside the villa for a long time is about to move in the rain, almost merging with the night without fingers.

In the room, Su Qinghe felt hot all over. He vaguely felt that someone had pushed the door in. He couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he could only hear a slight "thumping" sound on the floor, which was getting closer, so he stopped beside the bed.

Su Qinghe's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Wen Qingfeng was waiting for him to beg for mercy, so he stood up, "Only one of us can live tonight!"

"We both have to live!" Wen Qingfeng was determined to win, and said quietly: "It's hard to feel the effects of the medicine, just lie down obediently, and I will help you."

Wen Qingfeng approached slowly, Su Qinghe stepped aside, grabbed the vase on the low cabinet and threw it at him.

With a "bang", the vase shattered on the ground without hurting Wen Qingfeng at all!The lights in the room were not lit, and one could not see but only listen. Su Qinghe regained his composure at the moment.Before the other party could react, he raised his hand and slashed at him. The other party bent down and dodged the blow. Su Qinghe touched a corner of his clothes, turned around and went up to meet him again. No one was defeated for a while.

"I underestimated you. Your body is weak, but you are strong." Wen Qingfeng smiled charmingly, waved his sleeves and raised his palms, and the wind like a sharp blade hit Su Qinghe.

"Congratulations." Su Qinghe jumped sideways to dodge, the round table exploded into two halves, and said coldly, "Don't be polite to me, let your horse come here!"

Su Qinghe kicked up half of the round table and threw it straight at the man. With a loud bang, the round table exploded within walking distance of the man and shattered into pieces.

"You still don't believe that Huo Chiyuan is dead. He died on the way to the southern country. Dajin has spread all over the place. Do you want me to take you to pick up his bones? It's a pity that it's too late, and the bones may have been chewed clean by wild beasts!"

In a dazed effort, the palm wind hit Su Qinghe and he couldn't dodge in time, his obscene clothes were shaken off, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, choking him so much that his chest throbbed and coughed.

"What's wrong with fighting!" Wen Qingfeng frowned, wanting to see his injuries.

When Su Qinghe fell to the ground, he picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, slipped and broke the back of the opponent's hand, "Get out!" Su Qinghe only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he was about to lose control of himself.

The door of the room was knocked suddenly, and the person at the door said anxiously: "Pavilion Master, the little witch master was arrested and hung on the tree in the villa. Go and have a look."

Wen Qingfeng frowned, glanced at Su Qinghe and walked out quickly without saying anything.

Wu Sang was hung on the big pagoda tree at the entrance of the villa. He was hung for an unknown period of time. He was quite embarrassed by the heavy rain, and his head drooped unconsciously.

There was only one person standing under the tree, and Ye Xiao was holding a rope in his hand. As long as he let go, the young boy who was hung would fall down, and he would either die or be disabled.

Wen Qingfeng didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "What do you want?"

"Me?" Ye Xiao said with a smile, "I didn't want to do anything, but Wu Sang said that you won't care about his life, and I'm testing his conjecture."

Ye Xiao waved his hand, "But Boss Wen came out too late, Wu Sang didn't hold on, and passed out." Ye Xiao let go of his hand, the rope flew up instantly, and the people on the tree fell quickly.

Wen Qingfeng ran over to catch it in three or two steps. Wu Sang woke up from the impact of the extremely fast fall. He coughed weakly and said angrily: "Huo Chiyuan sneaked in, they used me to delay time, you still Don’t go back quickly, or you will be snatched away.”

Wu Sang didn't know whether it was rain or tears. He withdrew from Wen Qingfeng's arms, "Brother, I was afraid that I would never see you again, so I followed them here. I just wanted to say a word to you. Elder Gui Zang Said...he said that I like my brother, and I really do. But I want to understand now, Elder Keizang is not talking about that kind of liking, and I didn’t understand it at the time. I understand now. The elder said that if you can’t be in love with each other Yue, just give the other party a fulfillment. Brother, I will not pester you in the future, this is my fulfillment for you. "

"Ah Sang..."

Wu Sang stood up slowly, pursed his lips and smiled, and said after a while, "Brother, I'm going back to India, don't come here in the future, I'm a pesterer, and I won't let you go out of the valley."

There were tears on Wu Sang's face, he was crying.

"It's fine to go back," Wen Qingfeng said after a pause, "I won't go, you stay there well, marry a wife and have children, and live a lifetime of carefree life."

"okay."

Wu Sang really turned around and left.But Ye Xiao couldn't let Wen Qingfeng go back to the villa, and the two watched Wu Sang's thin back disappear in the bamboo forest.

Wen Qingfeng glanced at Ye Xiao and was about to return to the villa, Ye Xiao hurriedly said: "Although I promised Wu Sang not to say anything, but I feel sorry for my conscience, so I decided to mention it to you."

Wen Qingfeng knew that Huo Chiyuan had gone in a long time ago, maybe he had taken him away a long time ago, but now he just felt an inexplicable emptiness in his head and heart.

He stood there waiting for Ye Xiao to finish speaking. Ye Xiao struggled for a while and said, "Before I came, Wu Sang said he was homeless. I was still wondering, didn't you still have you? Now I know, he is indeed homeless." You can go home, because you don't want him either."

"What do you mean?"

"When we were fighting in the West Desert, we heard a story after dinner in the army. There was a Wulan Valley in Yinjiang, but for some reason it was burned down overnight. I just found out that Wusang was Wulan Valley the owner of the little valley."

"He said that day was not only a big fire, but a massacre by thieves and then set fire to it. They died overnight. Everyone had to cover him and let him go to you. Just now he said that he didn't want to go to you anymore, and he couldn't let you have Burden, but I really want to be closer to you. He will jump off the cliff where you taught him how to practice swordsmanship, and reunite with the deceased clansmen. He is worried that he will die ugly if he jumps off, so he asked me to collect his body as a reward. He will keep me safe and rich for the rest of my life underground."

Ye Xiao wanted to say something else, but Wen Qingfeng rushed out in a daze.

When he rushed to the cliff, there was no one.He thought by chance, Wu Sang was afraid of pain and timid, how could he really jump down.

It wasn't until he saw Wu Langu on the ground that he would draw a spell when he sacrificed his body to pray for blessings. It was drawn with blood, and it was smeared with rain, which was shocking to watch.

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Sometimes I think, life is already very bitter, why should novels be so bitter.