The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

Light rain began to fall outside the hall, and in the blink of an eye, the crackle became louder, and the heavy rain poured down instantly, hitting the ground, and was swept into the hall by the wind. The smell of damp and blood was mixed. Ji Xuemian just wanted to vomit, feeling uncomfortable He frowned.

The autumn rain was cold, and when it blew on his body, Ji Xuemian shivered immediately. His skin was cold, but his blood was as hot as magma.

Ji Xuemian ignored the malicious provocations of the people around him, but he couldn't ignore the Gu worms either...

He really couldn't bear it for too long.

Right now, Duan Qichi is more uncomfortable than him, and the time to endure will only be longer.

Ji Xuemian even blushed slightly because of the thin layer of hot cloth between them.

Fortunately for Ji Xuemian, Duan Qichi hated this feeling of being controlled by others more than he did. He just let himself go without compromising.

Ji Xuemian calmed down, the influence of Gu worms on him was obviously not as exaggerated as Duan Qichi's, he pinched Duan Qichi mercilessly, and said, "Who do you say this time the victory in recovering southern Xinjiang belongs to?"

Duan Qichi was pinched by him, barely regained a trace of sobriety, and thought about it quietly, "What do you mean Xue Mian?"

Ji Xuemian sneered, "What I mean is, you and I each contributed half of our strength to attack the city, and you each gave half of the credit. Now I want to take the head of the big man. If you are willing to help me, the military merits will be divided." Half of you."

The corners of Duan Qichi's eyes suddenly rolled up, and he was in a great mood, "It's all for you, and you are for me, okay?"

"Stop talking nonsense, be serious, I'm telling you how to escape danger, are you out of your mind?" Ji Xuemian shook his head, compromised: "Forget it, you just stay here and let me do it."

"I don't agree, you can't take risks alone." Duan Qichi rubbed the corners of his eyes, and seemed to have returned to normal temporarily, "You are weak, don't be brave, go and rest, I'll take care of it here."

"I haven't pursued your evil deed of trying to imprison me for seven or eight days this morning, my lord, after I leave Junya Mansion, this matter will never end." Ji Xuemian bluntly blocked Duan Qichi behind her back, her words were sharp.

Duan Qichi was pierced by him, and smiled lightly, "It's only been seven or eight days, Xue Mian, are you going to be angry?"

"It's only been seven or eight days?" Ji Xuemian turned her head slowly, frost and snow fell between her brows, "Otherwise, what do you want?"

Duan Qichi smiled slightly, "If we both survive today, I will tell you."

Ji Xuemian was too lazy to play games with him, so she pulled out the whip to block in front of her, looking cold and ascetic, and let Duan Qichi cling to him, stick to him, hug him, but he was still unmoved.

Ji Xuemian was helpless because of his clinging, "If I didn't come, what are you going to do?"

Duan Qichi thought about it seriously, "Then wait for you."

Ji Xuemian's dark eyes swept across his face calmly, "What if I don't come?"

As if it was Duan Qichi's expected question, he replied lightly: "I bet you will come, definitely."

His appearance was originally dazzling, with a dragon and a phoenix, and he was like a noble family with a prominent background in the drama. When he said this so firmly, Ji Xuemian was dazed, and even mistakenly thought that Duan Qichi was stating a fact. , rather than his own arbitrary opinion.

Ji Xuemian thought in an instant that Duan Qichi's role as the regent would really be a great threat.

But within two or three breaths, Ji Xuemian turned around again.

"Old Weng, I respect you, as long as you undo the Gu, I can let you live."

Ji Xuemian's voice was graceful and cold, revealing the severe coldness of being a high and low ranking person. Hearing it made one feel like falling into an ice pond. No one dared to approach such a high-ranking person easily, but it was just mixed with some affection entangled with warmth, which made it more reasonable. Thought-provoking mysteries.

The old man widened his eyes, "You let us live? Ji Xuemian, are you too confident? You don't even look at it. Now you two are at a disadvantage. If you don't make love immediately, you will become two quilts tonight. Do you still dare to be proud of the dead bones that have been eaten away?"

Duan Qichi smiled, "How do you know that the two of us won't have sex before tonight?"

Someone said: "That's right, just in front of us, come on!"

Although Duan Qichi was smiling, people couldn't tell whether he was sincere or not, but his tone was cold and terrifying, "This king will goug out anyone's eyes if they look at him."

"Prince Duan, don't hold back, you don't know if you can get out of the hall alive, whose eyes are you gouging?"

"It's better to stay in Nanjiang. You die. As for Mr. Ji, you can go to Nuanchun Pavilion to be a skill, and we can all enjoy the beauty—"

"presumptuous!"

Ji Xuemian was really angry, and suddenly coughed up a little blood.

Gu Yan was activated, Ji Xuemian couldn't stand stably, and threw a whip at the Gu box held by the old man, smashing it to pieces.

The fragrant mist became more intense, Ji Xuemian knelt on the ground on one knee, and Duan Qichi did the same.

As long as there is a glimmer of life, Ji Xuemian is not willing to give up.

He raised his palm, and was about to hit his meridians to wake him up, but was stopped by Duan Qichi's slap.

Duan Qichi was tortured by the Gu insects, his knowledge and feelings were stronger than Ji Xuemian's, he could only use a little strength to prevent Ji Xuemian from hurting himself.

"You...forgot again...did you?"

Ji Xuemian fell into confusion, not sober, "Forgot... what?"

The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer. Ji Xuemian didn't know what blood relationship his Gu worm had with Duan Qichi's Gu worm. He just felt that he really couldn't control it.

Seeing them like this, they were obviously hooked.

The little tribal leaders came over with a smile and pointed at them.

In fact, Ji Xuemian couldn't hear clearly, he only knew that there was a rumbling in his ears, like thunder.

The ears were full of unbearable, foul language, mixed with incomprehensible dialects, Ji Xuemian probably guessed one or two, his eyes were red, and he wanted to clench his fists, but he had no strength at all.

As long as the big man is killed and everyone is killed, the southern border will truly be taken over.

Just lost like this, Ji Xuemian refused to admit it.

Ji Xuemian stood up slowly, resisting dizziness, "This kind of cheap trick...you are in vain."

"Humans? We've long since ceased to be human beings. The Son of Heaven is very strict. When we come to southern Xinjiang, who will listen to your rules? People cannibalize people in this place. We're not strong enough. There's no place to die!"

Ji Xuemian suddenly smiled, "People cannibalize people? It's a wild place, where the strong are respected, so I can rest assured."

No need to talk nonsense anymore, Ji Xuemian swung the long whip, one stroke at a time, as fast as a thunderbolt.

Although the people in southern Xinjiang were vicious, they couldn't escape the attack of the long whip. They were as nimble as a snake, and whoever wrapped it around their necks would die immediately.

Seeing that he was really angry, the leader shouted: "Ji Xuemian, you can go back to Beijing, I tell you, your secret has already been known by the spider, and the spider king is a member of the palace, and he is still a big man! If you don't want to die, you don't know why , lose your reputation, be ridiculed by the people of the world, and bewitched by a monster, you will continue to kill me, I am not afraid of you!"

Ji Xuemian caught off guard and listened.

The long whip just paused in mid-air.

Ruined and ruined, ridiculed by the world, seduced by monsters instead of real talents...

So shameless.

Ji Xuemian was in a trance, his knuckles were stiff, and the blood in his whole body was congealed.

Behind him, Duan Qichi, who had not moved for a long time, completely recovered his clarity.

It seems that it is also because of this sentence.

Duan Qichi's wound began to bleed again, it was himself, hanging on his nerves with blood.

He covered Ji Xuemian's mouth and nose, approached his ear, and said softly, "Leave it to me."

Ji Xuemian was stunned, and stood still.

He watched Duan Qichi holding someone's long sword, and soon there were no survivors.

I saw him drenched in blood again, the smell of blood and dust in the rain permeated the tip of his nose, like a Shura ghost from hell, returning to the human world.

Finally, he held Ji Xuemian firmly and led him out of the hall.

Outside the hall, Lin Yuan Shen Jing and Pang Yinglan Shen waited for them with countless soldiers.

Shen Jing's words were full of joy that could not be suppressed: "My lord, Tianhua City has won a great victory, we have won!"

Pang Ying's voice was calm, and she also breathed too much: "My lord, as you wish, you can return to court as a teacher."

Lan Shen is aware of current affairs, "This closure of borders is a common honor for our two armies. When I return to the court in the future, I hope the regent will have a lot of good words."

Duan Qichi nodded, but couldn't say much, "Okay, I'll reward you a lot."

Ji Xuemian knew that, like himself, he had reached his limit.

Duan Qichi pulled him, turned around and wanted to leave.

Lin Yuan took two steps to catch up, "My lord, aren't you and Mr. Ji going back to the camp?"

Ji Xuemian came back to his senses, shocked by the cool air, the changes in Gu worms came to his mind again.

He scraped the bridge of his nose with his index finger to hide the unnatural redness of his cheeks.

The smell of blood in the trachea was extremely fresh, as if the other side of the trachea was not connected to the heart and lungs, but a whole field of bright red roses, with sharp thorns, piercing his heart so bitterly that he could not cry out The voice was choked in the throat, and the hot wind was blowing even between the bones.

Duan Xichi's palm was as hot as if it had just been rolled in volcanic lava, and his slender and powerful knuckles encircled Ji Xuemian's wrist. Suddenly, the heat went down the spine and penetrated into the brain, causing bursts of numbness. Not enough, I have to dip my toes into the magma together, Ji Xuemian is about to burn, he can't hold on anymore.

The rain curtain is like a silk curtain of water, with the wind, it floats on the face, neck, and the skirt of the clothes, penetrating the thin material, making Ji Xuemian's skin feel cold, and the cold and hot alternately, he just wants to shrink into a small Regiment, hiding in a warm corner where there is no one in the dark.

When Ji Xuemian heard Duan Qichi's voice was as hoarse as hell, he said slowly, "Ji Shoufu and I will go back later, you go first."

Lin Yuan did not suspect him, "Be careful, my lord, we will go back first...Ji Shoufu, your face is so red, are you okay?"

Ji Xuemian managed to straighten his back, the wind and rain intensified, his clothes were all attached to his body, gradually, several layers of clothes were sticking together, getting tighter and tighter, and finally became a single piece of clothes, firmly stuck together Ji Xuemian.

When Duan Qichi saw his embarrassment, his pupils shook uncontrollably.

Ji Xuemian forcibly lowered her voice, looked straight at Lin Yuan, her brows revealed the majesty of life and death, and her posture did not allow offence, "I'm fine, Vice General Lin, please go back."

Lin Yuan was frightened again, every time he confronted Ji Xuemian, he was terrified, especially when Ji Shoufu turned his face coldly, it was the real Frost Snow Wind Knife, anyone who dared to get close to him would have to be sliced ​​into thin slices.

Except for the daring regent of his family, who was not afraid of death, he grabbed Ji Shoufu's long sleeves in a daze, and both of them were drenched in the rain, and walked to the end of the long street without any explanation, and started to run as they walked, staggering while running Ji Shoufu fell down a few times, but was picked up by the regent, and disappeared as soon as he turned a corner.

Ji Xuemian was concerned about the eyes of the soldiers, and didn't want to scold Duan Qichi for his recklessness, so he finally turned to another long street, pulled Duan Qichi and was about to speak, when he met his handsome and evil eyes, the rosiness in them shocked his heart and soul, Leng didn't say a word, just being dragged by him into an empty old house.

The eaves were blocking the rain, and Ji Xuemian was almost tripped when he stepped onto the knee-high threshold.

Seeing this, Duan Qichi who was beside him didn't discuss with him, he hugged him horizontally, and strode into the old house.

The village is dilapidated and full of spider webs, but it is absolutely safe and will not be disturbed by anyone.

Neither of them spoke, and Ji Xuemian instinctively hugged his neck, but as soon as he put her on his back, he stood upright and slammed her against the wall.

In the silent space, there was only the sound of two people exhaling and inhaling.

Ji Xuemian said softly, "The Emperor's Tiger Talisman..."

Duan Qichi opened his inner pocket and took it out, "Here you are."

Ji Xuemian said again: "You lied to me last night..."

Duan Qichi was straightforward: "I was wrong."

His attitude was so good that Ji Xuemian had nothing to say.

Thick black hair clung to Ji Xuemian's cheeks, and he shook his long eyelashes and lowered his eyes.

Duan Xichi looked at his face intently, inch by inch, unwilling to let go for a moment.

Ji Xuemian seemed to be able to hear the joints of Gu insects crawling in his veins, next to his ears, it was almost driving him crazy.

It was as if Ji Xuemian had an auditory hallucination, and his consciousness was almost blurred.

He just wanted to fall down, and all the strength in his body seemed to have been burned out when he escaped from the sky just now.

However, Duan Qichi's arms were amazing, and he easily supported him, preventing him from falling away from him.

"Is there anything else I want to ask?" Duan Qichi was also irrational, and asked him restrainedly.

Ji Xuemian closed her eyes, "No more..."

Duan Xichi's eyes were dark.

Tonight, they can have fun.

Tomorrow, they will leave for Beijing.

After returning to the palace, he was no longer so free.

Ji Xuemian is the head of the powerful officials, and Duan Qichi is the regent who is bent on plundering land.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes stared at them, just like in the past.

Just because of him, and only him, Duan Qichi was unwilling to give up every minute, every second of being with him, without seeing Ji Xuemian, and within half a day, he was already on the verge of going crazy.

Not to mention, when that man was dressed in white like snow, and holding a whip in front of him, Duan Qichi's heart would jump out, his blood would surge, and he was about to burst.

From that moment on, Duan Qichi knew that he could no longer control the Gu worms to wreak havoc back and forth.

Ji Xuemian felt ashamed when he saw him.

"Duan...Duan Qichi, you...let me down..."

"Don't reject me, okay?" Duan Qichi's voice was hoarse, but his tone was gentle.

Ji Xuemian's feet didn't touch the ground, and his center of gravity fell on Duan Qichi's palm, so he was forced to raise his head, frown, and accepted the crazy possession from the person in front of him.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, falling on the eaves, the dilapidated old house is no longer silent, mixed with the sound of cicadas, the rain keeps falling, tonight, it is pouring down.

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