Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

As soon as Jiang Yi finished speaking, he was ruthlessly pulled into his arms.

Pei Xiangyun seemed to be afraid that he would run away, wishing he could rub his whole body into his arms and turn him into a part of his body.

Jiang Yi glanced at the little prince one last time, and turned his face away ruthlessly.

If the last trace of Dayan's blood is still preserved, and he goes to the underworld after death, will the crimes on his body be a little lighter?

Pei Xiangyun put a cloak on him, carried him onto the horse, and sat behind him.

The breath of a mature man suddenly rushed towards his face, causing Jiang Yi to frown slightly, and looked at the big hands with strong joints on the reins.

His apprentice has grown up, and is no longer the child who followed behind him.

Compared with him, his figure as a teacher does seem a lot smaller, and he can be hugged tightly in his arms like this.

Pei Xiangyun didn't know what he was thinking, lowered his head, brushed his earlobe with his lips: "Master, I can finally take you back."

Jiang Yi didn't speak, but closed his eyes and leaned against his arms.

Seemingly encouraged by the teacher's docile attitude, Pei Xiangyun continued: "The capital city has not changed much from before, and Master will not feel strange, just like coming home."

Jiang Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and said coldly, "Not much changed? You call people who died a whole city little changed?"

Pei Xiangyun raised his eyebrows: "The dead are all irrelevant people, what does it matter?"

Jiang Yi almost coughed up another mouthful of blood.

His chest was stuffy, his eyes turned black from the anger, and he said in a trembling voice: "The things I taught you before, have you learned all the things in the dog's stomach?"

Pei Xiangyun has always disliked learning the etiquette, righteousness, and shame in those books. He felt a little guilty at the moment, but he still insisted: "It's useless to learn those things, and you can't lead troops to fight."

"Uh..." Jiang Yi couldn't help the sweet itch in his throat, coughed a few times, and the humming in his chest was uncomfortable.

Pei Xiangyun quickly tightened the cloak on him: "Master, can your body still bear it? Hold on for a while, and we'll go home right away."

"I have no home!"

Jiang Yi interrupted him and repeated again: "Pei Xiangyun, I have no home anymore, do you understand?"

"Why don't you have a home anymore?" Pei Xiangyun asked back, "Teacher and I moved into Xinducheng, isn't this a home?"

Jiang Yi suddenly felt a little sad.

He claims to be a loyal minister, no matter how he is impeached by a traitor, he still looks forward to making Dayan better by his own ability.But no matter how loyal and capable he is, it cannot change the fact that he has taught a traitor.

In other words, he simply ignored whether he successfully taught Pei Xiangyun to be a person who is loyal to the emperor and serves the country.

He sighed wearily, and decided not to continue this boring topic.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Pei Xiangyun seemed a little scared, he hesitated for a while and said: "Master, you can go back with me, disciple... I don't have any extravagance."

"Why do you insist that I go back with you?" Jiang Yi said, "Wouldn't it be better to kill me and go back to receive the reward? And let the former prince go. If the new monarch finds out, I'm afraid he will punish you."

"I need you."

Pei Xiangyun held the rein with one hand, and hugged him with his free hand, resting his chin in the hollow of his shoulder, and sighed with satisfaction, "Master, I still have a lot to learn."

"Didn't you learn it yourself?" Jiang Yi lowered his eyes, "I taught you how to kill people and set fire to cities? I didn't teach you, so didn't you do well?"

The irony in his words was too strong, and it pierced Pei Xiangyun's ears like a nail.

Pei Xiangyun choked for breath, and calmly tightened his hand again.

"Say it, why don't you say it?" Jiang Yi is not as strong as him, so he didn't struggle at all, and just moved his lips mockingly, "When you killed someone, you said to kill the Central Plains dog, why are you holding on to the Central Plains dog now... um !"

The hand that was lying obediently across his waist suddenly buckled down and grabbed Jiang Yi's wrist, pinching the bones of his hand painfully, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

"Bastard..." Jiang Yi frowned in pain, and cursed, "What do you want to do?"

Pei Xiangyun seemed to have just woken up, and quickly let go of his hand, and gently pressed the place where he hurt him just now: "I'm sorry..."

"Is an apology useful?" Jiang Yi said, "Let go of your hand."

Pei Xiangyun pretended not to hear, and rode his horse across a broken wall wholeheartedly.

Jiang Yi didn't want to see the dilapidated and bloody ground of the former prosperous capital, so he closed his eyes again: "You really make me sick."

Pei Xiangyun lowered his eyes, watching the horse's hooves run over one stump after another indifferently: "Why does Master think I'm disgusting?"

"Are you sick, Pei Xiangyun?" Jiang Yi was irritated by the smell of blood in the air, "Are you not sure? Isn't it interesting to pretend to be stupid?"

Pei Xiangyun covered his face without saying a word.

He didn't know why he was suddenly hated by the teacher, and he didn't know why the teacher said he was disgusting now. He couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

How can anyone not die in a war?It's just that he is loyal to Wu Si and Jiang Yi is loyal to Dayan.Now that Dayan is dead, why is Jiang Yi so obsessed with this matter?

Jiang Yi's eyelashes swept across his palms, light and itchy, as if directly touching his heart through his flesh and blood, making him suddenly at a loss for what to do, so he could only whisper: "I'll be home soon, don't be afraid."

Jiang Yi coughed a few times, and suddenly said in a vague voice, "I shouldn't have come back with you."

"But if master doesn't come back with me, I have no choice but to kill the prince..." Pei Xiangyun said in the usual tone, as if killing people was as easy as eating and sleeping for him, "Master can escape if he wants, no matter where the prince is hiding I will take his life. If Master can't think of committing suicide, I will take the prince's life like this, so Master can rest assured?"

He seemed to think this was a perfect proposal, and even chuckled lightly in a good mood.

"When did you become like this?" Jiang Yi said, "You were not like this before."

Pei Xiangyun said dissatisfied: "Master only looked at me before, but now he cares about the prince much more than me. Don't let me be angry?"

He didn't care whether Wusi destroyed Dayan or Dayan annexed Wusi.He doesn't even care how many cities he slaughtered or how many people he killed, as long as he can achieve his goal, everything is unimportant.

For example now...

The teacher was right in his arms, so nothing else mattered.

"Crazy..." Jiang Yi scolded, "Who do I care about, what does it matter to you?"

Pei Xiangyun's eyes were clouded again.

The horse turned over a relatively intact wall and stopped in front of a mansion.

He helped Jiang Yi off the horse: "Master, you're home."

Jiang Yi paused to catch his breath for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his neck.Pei Xiangyun was startled, and he could clearly see the cold light between the slender fingers.

He quickly reached out and pinched the man's wrist, but Jiang Yi's leg had already kicked him.

Pei Xiangyun didn't want to hurt him, so he didn't use much strength in his hand.But the current physical condition of the two of them was indeed much worse. He directly locked Jiang Yi's ankles and hugged him by the waist.

The servants serving in the courtyard retreated quickly, pretending not to see the scene in front of them.

Pei Xiangyun strode across the threshold, took off Jiang Yi's blood and mud-stained robe, and pushed him onto the bed with only his single clothes left.

Jiang Yi struggled to get up, but someone held his wrists above his head, his waist arched in an arc due to the force, and he hung in the air on the bed.

There seemed to be a haze in Pei Xiangyun's eyes, and the uneasiness and emptiness in his heart magnified again, making him so irritable that he wanted to kill, he wanted to watch the blood gushing from the living people, he wanted to see countless lives disappear in his own hands.

Only in this way can he temporarily heal the terrible emptiness and make him feel that he is still alive in the world for a short time.

Jiang Yi's voice was a little hoarse: "Dog, I was blind and saved you."

Pei Xiangyun looked at him for a while, then suddenly bent down and pressed him down: "Master, do you regret it?"

The weight on his body suddenly increased, and Jiang Yi turned his face to avoid his breathing: "I regret it to death."

Pei Xiangyun's hair hangs down, and Jiang Yi's is entangled with each other, regardless of each other, just like the fate of the two people who are bound to be entangled in this life.

"But it's useless for Master to regret it now..." Pei Xiangyun clasped his waist tightly, making him unable to move. "When I live here in the future, Master will only see me and miss me every day. We can live like this forever Go down, isn't it good?"

Jiang Yi first tried his best to escape from Yandu, but was robbed by this wolf cub halfway back. He was angry all the way, but now he struggled to no avail, and felt exhausted: "What's the matter, let me go!" ,Neuropathy."

"If I let go, Master will run away again..." Pei Xiangyun rubbed his temples affectionately, "Don't let go..."

"Why am I running away? If I run away, aren't you mad dog going to kill the prince? I—"

Before Jiang Yi could finish his sarcasm, the rest of his words turned into a groan.

Pei Xiangyun suddenly turned him over and pressed him on the bed, lowered his head, grabbed the skin of the back of his neck and bit down.

He grinds his teeth, licks with the tip of his tongue, regardless of the man's unbearable panting and struggle, and marks the prey with his own mark like a wolf protecting food.

"Master, you are not allowed to mention him again..." After a while, Pei Xiangyun was finally willing to let go of the piece of soft meat, and threatened him by sticking it against his ear, "Now you can only look at me, and I am the only one beside you, understand?" ?”

Jiang Yi's breathing was still somewhat disordered, Pei Xiangyun straightened up, looking at the bright red conspicuous tooth marks on the man's fair skin, he seemed to be finally satisfied.

He really couldn't think of any other way to keep the teacher by his side. It seemed that only by declaring his sovereignty in this clumsy way could he completely let the teacher care about himself physically and mentally.

Pei Xiangyun got up slightly, straightened Jiang Yi's loose collar, and said in a good mood, "It's my disciple's fault to offend Master."

He seemed to have returned to the humble and polite student he was a long time ago.

But Jiang Yi knew it was all fake.

No matter how tame a wolf is, it will never become an obedient dog.

And the wolf cub in front of him leaned down and kissed him between the eyebrows, and stood up reluctantly: "I'll ask them to prepare hot water for the master's bath. If the master catches a cold, the apprentice will be very sad. "

The author says:

Gouzi circled the people in circles, but he didn't expect his master to be so full of thoughts on how to kill him