Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

With a pale face, Jiang Yi raised his eyes coldly to look at the person who came.

The man took off the iron mask, revealing his masked handsome face.

He was supposed to be a very handsome man, his brows and eyes were a little more exotic than others, but because his gaze was so sinister that people couldn't notice his original handsomeness at first glance.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Pei Xiangyun said slowly in Wusi language, "Help my teacher up."

The Uz soldiers around him were silent, and immediately stepped forward to help Jiang Yi up, but Jiang Yi slapped those hands away, and slowly got up while supporting the carriage.

Although he is very embarrassed now, his back is still straight.The raindrops wet his loose black hair and flowed down his cheeks.

But it seems to be crying.

Pei Xiangyun was in a daze.

He had never seen Jiang Yi cry before, and now he couldn't tell whether it was a hallucination or reality. He felt a rare pain in his heart like a pinprick. He quickly got off his horse, stepped forward, and said in Uz language in a moment of impatience: "Master!"

Jiang Yi's eyes moved, and he raised his hand mercilessly to slap him in the face: "Who allows you to speak to me in Ursi language?"

He slapped Pei Xiangyun so hard that he turned his head away, and a five-fingerprint quickly appeared on the side of his face.

The soldiers next to him looked terrified, and they were almost certain that this reckless Central Plains man would die under the commander's gun in the next moment.

But what shocked them was that the bloodthirsty coach, who was usually like a mad wolf, tried his best to hide the sternness in his eyes at this moment, and said slowly: "Master taught well."

Jiang Yi leaned on the carriage, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be obedient to his words, but was actually full of wolfish ambitions, his eyes were full of hatred and disappointment.

Is his apprentice.

He was also the leader of the enemy who destroyed Dayan Jiangshan.

Six years ago, he picked up the little wolf cub that was about to freeze to death from the wind and snow in Longxi, taught him poetry, etiquette and music, and taught him riding and spear skills.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi smiled instead of anger, and said softly: "General Pei is very capable."

The words "General Pei" spat out gently between his lips and teeth, and rolled into Pei Xiangyun's heart, as if a knife had been stabbed hard.

These three words seemed to be calling someone irrelevant, making Pei Xiangyun feel painful and strange, colder than Dong Yu, almost making him feel like a madman.

He took short breaths for a moment, his voice trembling: "Master, your hair is loose."

Jiang Yi raised his eyelids, and the answer was nothing but a question: "When will I die?"

"I……"

Pei Xiangyun's eyes were glued to Jiang Yi's face, and he glanced at his collar that was messed up from the fight just now, and his collarbone exposed underneath.

He reached out and tidied up the teacher's clothes, then slowly stroked Jiang Yi's cheek: "I won't kill you."

"Then what are you going to do?" Jiang Yi suddenly felt a little tired, "You are looking for me so aggressively, just to catch up with me?"

I don't know when the rain stopped, and the thicker fog and moonlight quietly illuminated the bruised mountains and rivers.Jiang Yi suspected that it was Frost's Fall, otherwise why would waves of chill approach his internal organs.

He couldn't help coughing a few times, but Pei Xiangyun asked more eagerly: "Master, did the old injury recur? Or did he catch a cold on the road?"

Jiang Yi put his hand to his lips and was about to speak when a loud cry suddenly tore through the silence.

The carriage door was opened, and a short figure stumbled out of the carriage: "Brother Jiang Yi!"

Jiang Yi's complexion changed, and he broke away from Pei Xiangyun's hand in an instant to protect the prince behind him, and grabbed the broken blade to cut his throat.

Duan Ren was pinched hard halfway.Jiang Yi raised his eyes and saw a pair of eyes burning with anger.

"Master, are you trying to kill me?" Pei Xiangyun said softly.

Jiang Yi swallowed the blood rushing to his throat, and tightly covered the prince's mouth with his hands behind his back.

Pei Xiangyun easily snatched the broken blade from his hand, stretched out his hand and roughly dragged the prince out from behind him: "For the sake of this child, are you willing to attack me?"

The prince was struggling in his hands, and somehow he was so blessed that he bit down on Pei Xiangyun's wrist.

A nine-year-old child has just started to change teeth, even if he bites, it will not hurt much.

Pei Xiangyun reached out and squeezed the child's chin, forcing him to show his face: "Who am I...it turns out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty."

The little prince was frightened to death, but he was also proud, his face was flushed, and he cried out in a crying voice: "Traitor! Foreign dog! Bastard!"

Pei Xiangyun's face turned cold, he lifted the prince up, and was about to fall to the ground, when Jiang Yi shouted angrily, "Pei Xiangyun, how dare you!"

His movements stopped abruptly, and he saw that Master's face turned paler, a thread of blood came from the corner of his lips, and his chest heaved violently, as if he was very angry.

He closed his eyes, forcefully expelled the tyranny and irritability that suddenly ignited in his chest and abdomen, and slowly let go of the hand that was pinching the prince's neck.

The prince hid behind Jiang Yi again, and Pei Xiangyun saw his former self in a daze.

At that time, he was not General Pei of the Wusi Empire, but an insignificant child in the Longxi military camp.The Central Plains people in the Longxi military camp feared him because of his foreign appearance, and only Jiang Yi was willing to treat him well.

But Jiang Yi treats him badly now.

why?

He didn't know how to spend these days, he only knew that no matter whether he opened or closed his eyes, what he saw was mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

He fell asleep with a human bone on his pillow, ate human flesh and drank human blood, and the screams of fighting lingered in his ears without disappearing for a moment, as if he was born to kill.

But he felt that it shouldn't be like this.

Whenever he feels empty and confused, the emperor of the Uz Empire will always praise him——

You have done a good job, great, you should slaughter these sanctimonious Central Plains people like this, you are the hero of the new empire.

Just really?

He wanted to find someone to ask, but those people were either afraid of him or afraid of him, and they would not talk to him at all.

So he missed Jiang Yi very much, and carved this twisted longing into his bone marrow, pains and pains every night when he was tossing and turning.

He wanted to bury his head in the teacher's chest and abdomen like he did when he was a child, listen to the teacher's obscure and awkward words, and answer all his questions.

Countless terrified days and nights tell an indisputable fact - he needs Jiang Yi by his side, always by his side.

Thinking of this, Pei Xiangyun seemed to be enlightened at last, and stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Yi's wrist: "Master, follow me back."

"Why?" Jiang Yi asked, "Is there any difference between dying here and going back?"

Pei Xiangyun's throat choked, and he shook his head again and again: "I won't kill you, how could I..."

How can I hurt you?How can I be willing to hurt you?

But for some reason, his heart throbbed again, making him swallow those words, and only lowered his eyes to look at his clenched wrist.

The teacher's hands have always been so beautiful, he can hold a pen to write poems and books, or swing a sword to move the world.

Jiang Yi was held by him like this, and he didn't know whether he had no strength or didn't want to resist, so he said softly, "I'm going back with you, where is this kid?"

"I don't care about him, I just care about you..." Pei Xiangyun looked like an angry child, "What does he have to do with me?"

Jiang Yi suddenly felt extremely tired.

The teachings that he thought were fruitful are now smashed to pieces in this precarious world, clearly mocking his previous hard work - whether it is to Dayan or Pei Xiangyun, it is not worth mentioning.

Pei Xiangyun still has the blood of Us, and he is still that wolf cub who is not familiar with him at all.

Maybe he was really wrong, Jiang Yi thought, he shouldn't have expected to tame a wild wolf, and he should have let him die in the wind and snow in Longxi back then.

While he was thinking wildly, the hand on his wrist gained a little more strength.

"Master, follow me back..." Pei Xiangyun said, "This disciple's elder brother is the current King of Usi, so he will definitely not let you suffer."

Jiang Yi turned his head: "General Pei, don't you think what you said is funny?"

Pei Xiangyun stared blankly at his teacher, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"The subject of the subjugated country is still trying to live on the protection of the enemy?" Jiang Yi said softly, "I am Dayan's sinner, how can I have the face to live?"

Pei Xiangyun stroked his skin uneasily, feeling a startling coldness, and then realized that he had made Jiang Yi stand in the cold wind for a long time in wet clothes, and his voice became more urgent: "Master, come with me, Otherwise, where can you escape to?"

Jiang Yi reached out and stroked the prince's hair: "Flee to a place that can accommodate him."

The prince raised his red eyes from crying in a ignorant way.

Pei Xiangyun followed Jiang Yi's gaze, and seemed to finally understand.

His teacher cared about the prince very much.

If the prince's life is taken seriously, will the teacher also compromise?

He was overjoyed immediately, but his face remained calm: "If Master insists on not leaving, then I can only deal with him here according to the law."

But who would have thought that Jiang Yi would sneer: "If you can kill him, can't I commit suicide?"

Pei Xiangyun's originally joyful heart suddenly sank.

"General Pei, if I want to die, can you stop me?"

Jiang Yi raised his head slightly, his pretty eyes were full of provocation.

But for some reason, when Jiang Yi mentioned the word "death", the suppressed hostility once again became wild, and he almost crushed his wrist out of control.

Why should his teacher die for others?

Could it be that in the teacher's heart, he is not as good as a prince who has died?

He looked at Jiang Yi with red eyes, trying to see some flaws in that calm face, but found nothing.

"Then how do you come with me?" Pei Xiangyun almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes: "Let them go, I'll go with you."

"I'll go with you..." These four words were like a stone, falling lightly on his heart, but actually smashed into a cracked fine line.

Pei Xiangyun was silent for a while, and said with some difficulty: "What you said...is it true?"

Even though Jiang Yi's attention to the prince made him feel cold, and his jealousy arose fiercely, making him so irritable that he wished he could immediately kill the child who was in the way.

Obviously, Master's preference and concern should only be given to him.

But he held back.

"Master, if I let them go, will you really go back with me?"

Jiang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and said almost in pain, "Really."

The author says:

Now that the dog is so arrogant, he will have a better life.