Should the soul

The Wolf Fang tent is located in the north, and the heavy snow is constantly oppressing the grassland. Dissipate that bitter and murderous air.

"I won't save it! I won't go! Tiger and Leopard Riders are useless now, I won't save them!"

A general in the prairie stood up suddenly: "Khan himself has a strategy in mind but he didn't tell us. Before the expedition, you said that the vanguard of Dashun was an unknown person. Baluza must be able to catch him! But who is he going to fight with? Going to the battle? He brought 5000 troops, does he really know what to do?"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, someone added the same angrily: "Now it's spread, saying that the ghost of King Anping has returned, we can't fight this battle, Khan believes in Baishen, so let's invite Baishen to go!" Save the prince!"

This was just to get angry, He Ruo was furious, and roared: "Sassoon! How dare you resist!"

The general stabbed his neck and stared directly at He Ruo. For a while, sparks flew everywhere in the tent, and at this moment, there was a heavy knocking sound from the corner of the big tent, and an old voice resounded loudly: "The foreign enemy is now, do we still have civil strife!"

That was the elder of the Eighteenth Department of the Grassland, the younger brother of Old Khan Wumu. For a moment, the dispute was briefly overwhelmed. The old man stood up tremblingly and looked at He Ruo, "He Ruo, we stubborn old men The bastard is willing to choose you as Khan because we believe in you, but what are you doing? The White God is the god who protects our cattle, horses and sheep through the winter. How can you use it to do such a thing without telling the big guys? "

"Uncle's words are so good and unreasonable. Back then, my father also used the White God Sect, King Anping's assassination, and the Danshu plan. He used it a lot as an old man. Why can't I use it?"

"Back then, even if the old Khan commanded the White God Sect, it was only to get rid of the opponent's important officials and generals. I and the Central Plains were enemies, and there was nothing to say about them being on guard, but that should be the end of it! You cultivated that The power of the Central Plains people surnamed Lin, we know that you want to hold the Central Plains hostage, drive away wolves and tigers, and restore the past glory of the Eighteen Parts of the Grassland, but how can you listen to the Central Plains people’s suggestion to revive Tang Fang’s body? That is Forbidden technique! It is not allowed! Ordinary people control the gold and silver wealth in the world, and gods control the life, old age, sickness and death of mortals. You betrayed your subordinates and trampled on the ancient creeds on the grassland. How can the white gods and herdsmen on the grassland forgive you!"

"Uncle is too careful. This is how our great King Amotu came back to life a hundred years ago! If you make extraordinary achievements, how can you not do extraordinary things!"

The old man’s chest was tight by the nephew in front of him, and he was about to fall if he tilted his hand. Everyone subconsciously got up to help them, but the old man stubbornly waved them away, and vigorously knocked on the sparking iron basin with his hand Above: "Confused! Confused! Back then, the grassland crisis was at the forefront, and we grassland people were willing! Even so, the heirs of King Amotu paid a heavy price! Tang Fang is from the Central Plains! He is now borrowing someone else's The body stepped on the land of my grassland, so why not guide them from the gods of the Central Plains, let him come here to ask for an explanation!"

Boom!

As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was only a rumbling sound outside, followed by a tooth-piercing vomit sound, followed by a muffled bang sound, as if something had hit the ground hard, and the people in the tent looked at each other in blank dismay. The army in Dao Central Plains reported that they had already returned to the camp, so they would not attack by force at this time, only to see a small soldier barge in in panic, kneeling on the ground in panic, shouting:

"Khan! It's not good! A thunderstorm just fell from the sky and knocked down the wolf-headed flag outside the tent!"

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Spring blossoms.

In Zhou Yin's consciousness, everything is as warm as spring.

Tang Fang was unable to see the spring of the fourth year of Kaiping, so Zhou Yin’s spiritual consciousness always arranged it in spring, with flowers, a soft bed, a window and bed curtain, a garden tree corridor, and a real tent on earth. The snow outside is like tearing cotton, Tang Fang lives in Zhou Yin's consciousness, enjoying the soft spring warmth and blooming spring.It's just that Zhou Yin is too sad today, his consciousness is no longer blooming, but it's raining, but it's not a squall, but a continuous drizzle, and a pavilion is built to hide from the rain, afraid that Tang Fang will come time to wet him.

"How many days do you have?"

The two were stripped naked, kissing and stroking on the couch constantly, Tang Fang wrapped Zhou Yin's waist with his arms around his neck, suddenly dodged when he heard this, and then spit out four words with some fear: "... 27 days..."

Then Zhou Yin suddenly stopped doing it, got up from him, and sat cross-legged on the side sadly.

Tang Fang: ...? ? ?

Tang Fang, who had just become interested, was stunned. He was ready for this. He opened his legs and lay on his back for a while, then turned his head to look at the silent Zhou Yin. ..." Tang Fang couldn't see anything else, he could only see Zhou Yin's hunched shoulders, sad brows, trembling slightly, he pulled him, and wanted him to stop thinking about other things and look at himself first, it's just that simple Looking up, Zhou Yin was already in tears.

Tang Fang didn't know what to say for a while, he looked at Zhou Yin's eyes through tears, and heard him cover up his sobs, and said softly and sadly: "Tang Fang, I miss you very much. For the past nine years, I have been crying every day. I miss you, I miss you so much..."

I miss you so much, I miss you so much.

This is the first time Tang Fang has heard Zhou Yin say it so bluntly.

I miss you very much, it was just a quarrel back then, you just left, I called your name, you never looked back, I couldn’t believe you were dead, you didn’t even entrust me with a dream , I went around so many mountains and lines of defense back then to find you, but you just left, I missed you like crazy, I relied on the four years we were together to survive the nine years... But you know what?

Zhou Yin cried and looked at Tang Fang. He had never been so sad in his life like this time. The years have changed him but not him. The tears flowed through him but not him. For so many years, he has never resented anything. Going to prison, the battlefield, going to court, killing, family disputes, misunderstandings and criticisms from the world, all of these are nothing compared to when he rushed out of the handsome tent to keep him, but he never turned back while riding a horse...

God, he has left him once, and he will do it again...

Zhou Yin cried till the end and couldn't straighten his waist, and the whole person lay down in the bedding. Tang Fang sat beside him silently, looking at his tortured soul, the torment and loneliness all over his body... He didn't care about anything. Can't do anything, can't do anything, he can only wait for Zhou Yin to finish crying by himself, and wait for him to calm down.

He was destined to leave.

As for fate, it is like this, God gave him talent, but did not give him a lifespan, let him spend his whole life on fire, and let him die in conspiracy and plotting, what can we do?What can they do?They don't know when this fate will come, and they don't know where it is going. Even today, he feels that he has been teased by fate. For nine years, he has forgotten the past and forgotten the nine years. Wandering aimlessly, feeling lonely and confused, never knowing where he was going or what his name was, he just staggered forward, followed by a wave of inspiration, and then attached to Kong Jie's body , and then reunited with Zhou Yin, and then went home to fight with the country, went to war, and went to the battlefield... He also thought that he could grasp many things, be the master of many things, and step by step between confusion and enlightenment Duoshuai, he walked step by step in understanding and confusion, until now when he suddenly looked back, he realized that all of this seemed to be waiting for him on purpose, I don't know who arranged it in the sky.

Tang Fang didn't say a word, he sighed long and long, stretched out his fingers to gently caress Zhou Yin's back, and combed his hair, as if combing away the dust accumulated on his body over the years. Sha, when Zhou Yin finally calmed down, he leaned over and whispered, "Don't cry... shall we make an agreement?"

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Kong Jie suddenly felt thirsty.

There was only one lamp lit in the handsome tent, and it was not very bright in the middle of the night. He lay on the couch and got up as usual, the Duke was still lying beside him, frowning and closing his eyes, he carefully raised his arms , stepped past him, put on his shoes, and tiptoed to drink water outside the bed tent.

In the consciousness, Zhou Yin and Tang Fang were talking. Suddenly, Zhou Yin heard something, frowned, and looked out blankly and vigilantly.

Tang Fang was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

The clear and cold tea flowed smoothly down Kong Jie's throat. Kong Jie took a deep breath, feeling that the thirst emanating from the bottom of his heart was finally suppressed. He vaguely felt that there was something different about waking up this time. He looked at his hands and the teacup in his hand, but found nothing unusual.

Suddenly, the bed curtain behind him was pulled aside rustlingly, he held the cup and turned his head as usual, but the Duke on the couch stared at him in shock, and asked almost incoherently: "Why did you get up by yourself?" ?”