Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Jiang Yi struggled violently, dodging the hand on his shoulder from the person behind him: "Get lost..."

Pei Xiangyun's eyes darkened, and his heart suddenly became ruthless. He grabbed Jiang Yi's slightly thin shoulders tightly with both hands like iron clamps. He didn't wake up until he cried out in pain, and took a few steps back as if he was being burned.

He looked at his palm in confusion, as if he didn't understand why he was so emotional just now, and even hurt Jiang Yi almost out of his control.

Jiang Yi turned around and looked at him, with a sarcasm on his lips: "Finally can't help but want to kill me?"

Pei Xiangyun managed to calm down, and frowned in pain: "Master, I feel bad."

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yi sneered: "You are Wu Si's general, a hero of the New Empire, and you took me as a prisoner. What's the matter?"

no……

Since the beginning of the war with Uz, that strange sense of tyranny has quietly appeared.

At the beginning, he was just impetuous, but his sense of existence became stronger and stronger. As time passed, he wanted to kill people all the time, and he couldn't calmly deal with Jiang Yi's provocation. , and even had the dangerous thought of torturing the person in front of him to death three or four times.

It seemed that only the appearance of blood splattered could barely appease the mania that had nowhere to be found. No matter how slow Pei Xiangyun was, he could still perceive something strange in it.

But he had nowhere to say this feeling, so he could only endure it silently until this irritability disappeared by itself like it had done countless times before.

Pei Xiangyun regained his composure, and said softly, "Master, do you want me to help?"

Jiang Yi was looking at his increasingly frightening expression, and was stunned when he heard such a sentence: "What did you say?"

However, Pei Xiangyun didn't say any more, he used force to restrain him directly in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Master and I were so close in the past, why are we separated now? Why are you angry with me?"

The original owner of this mansion was arty, or maybe because of the rain in Yandu, he built a magnificent house around this soup pool.It seemed that in order to please Pei Xiangyun, the guards specially lit the aromatherapy left in the house.

Aromatherapy and earthy blood are mixed together, steaming upwards along the hot air of the soup pool, entangled in the mid-air, and all kinds of smells are mixed together to block people's mouth and nose, and the feeling of suffocation is disgusting.

Jiang Yi was firmly held in front of him by Pei Xiangyun, but he felt that the hands clasped on him were very strong, like two iron tongs.

He was startled suddenly, and a little bit of doubt arose in his obsession with wanting to die——

When did this wolf cub get so strong?

Even if my current physical condition is not as good as it was a few years ago, at least I still have the strength to fight against those Wusi soldiers, and I won't be controlled by Pei Xiangyun so that I can't move.

"Let go..." Jiang Yi whispered, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Pei Xiangyun leaned forward slightly, holding him in his arms with strong arms, a few strands of hair hanging from the ribbons that bound the hair, and his voice was a little hoarse: "We used to be like this, you forgot ?"

Jiang Yi's arms were tense, and light blue blood vessels were exposed on the back of his hands. He was about to break free from his shackles, but when he heard these words, his movements suddenly stopped.

It seems... what he said was not unreasonable.

A few years ago, when we were eating sand together in Longxi, the person in front of him that he hated to the core once occupied the most important position in his heart, even surpassing the ordinary teacher-student friendship.

But that was just the past.

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his hand to pick up a splash of water.

Pei Xiangyun closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he was about to open them again, his throat suddenly felt cold.

He instinctively clasped the man's wrist, and looked down to see a slender golden hairpin between Jiang Yi's slender fingers.

It is estimated that it was left by the previous female relatives of this mansion.

The golden hairpin was very thin, but it was sharp enough. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, although his throat would not have been pierced, it would definitely not have been easy.

"Master, what do you mean?" Pei Xiangyun whispered, "Is that why you want to kill me?"

Jiang Yi's wrist was tightly squeezed by him, and he had the illusion that his wrist would be broken by life, but he still had a cold face: "Don't you want to kill me too?"

Pei Xiangyun's eyes froze: "I didn't..."

Jiang Yi frowned slightly: "Then why did you bring me back? Shouldn't all the remnants of the subjugated country be exterminated?"

Pei Xiangyun frowned at him, as if he asked a strange question: "You are my master, and you are different from them."

"What's the difference?" Jiang Yi said, "I'm the same as them, every Yandu citizen you killed. We have the blood of the Han people. There is no difference."

Pei Xiangyun seemed to be in a daze.

He never thought about it.

In fact, it can be said that even if he rebelled against Yan and returned to Us, he never considered such a problem.

In his mind, it was nothing more than fighting in another place, but as long as he was with Jiang Yi, it didn't matter where he was.

So he brought Jiang Yi back.

Pei Xiangyun looked at Jiang Yi's face, but after all, he didn't dare to say these words, but slowly loosened his grip on his wrist and said, "I don't know why you are angry with me, but if you want to hit me. Or... Or kill me, if it will make you happier, I don't care."

Jiang Yi stared intently at those eyes, even though he knew that the person in front of him was no longer the docile and obedient student he was when he was young, he still inevitably found him strange again.

The golden hairpin was pushed forward slowly until it pierced the skin of Pei Xiangyun's neck.

He has been struggling on the battlefield for many years, and he would not be injured by a golden hairpin. Before he used much strength, the slender hairpin broke from the middle.

Jiang Yi seemed to be aware of this too. He looked at the bloodstain on Pei Xiangyun's neck with a cold face, threw the broken hairpin, and walked towards the pool while stepping on the water.

Pei Xiangyun followed behind him without saying a word, and suddenly asked, "Master, what's the matter with your injury?"

Jiang Yi paused when he was putting on his clothes, and the corners of his lips curled up in a smile that was not a smile. After putting on the clothes slowly, he turned to look at him: "You don't know?"

Pei Xiangyun's originally eagle-like gaze was mixed with confusion: "I don't know."

Jiang Yi held his breath in his chest again, making his heart feel tight.

He just thought that Pei Xiangyun was pretending to be stupid, and was about to walk barefoot on the sharp gravel path, but someone grabbed his sleeve.

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy. Master will catch a cold if he goes out like this..." Pei Xiangyun lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'll take you back."

As he spoke, he wanted to hug Jiang Yi up.Jiang Yi didn't expect him to send him back like this, his eyes darkened, he raised his leg and kicked him.

This kick used [-]% of the force and directly kicked Pei Xiangyun's chest.His face turned pale, he staggered a few steps back and fell to the ground.

The two or three Uz soldiers guarding outside heard the sound and came in. At first, they thought it was a sneak attack from the Yan people, but when they saw their commander kneeling on the ground, they couldn't help but looked at each other: "General, you..."

Pei Xiangyun suppressed his anger: "Get out..."

The Us soldier could see that he was in a bad mood now, and after apologizing, he left the same way.

Jiang Yi didn't even look at Pei Xiangyun, turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled into his arms from behind.

The chest of the foreign boy who was no longer youthful was hard and hot, and his arms were strong and powerful, trapping him firmly like a cage.

"Pei Xiangyun, are you sick?" Jiang Yi persisted for a few hours, and finally tasted a little bit of collapse, "What do you want to do?"

Pei Xiangyun lowered his eyes and said nothing, wrapped him up in a blanket, hugged him in his arms, and strode towards the resting room.

The cleaning boys and guards passing by saw this scene and pretended not to see it. They either found a place to hide, or bowed their heads and left in a hurry.

It was a short distance, but Jiang Yi found it very hard to bear, his face was so hot that he wished he could kill himself on the spot.

Pei Xiangyun gently put him on the bed, and covered him with the quilt very considerately.

Jiang Yi suddenly reached out to pinch his neck, but was stopped halfway.

The nails slowly carved into the back of Pei Xiang's hand, but he didn't seem to notice the pain: "Master, it's time to rest."

"Do you want to kill me or torture me?" Jiang Yi asked in a low voice, "Can I have a good time?"

Pei Xiangyun let go of his hand, and a hurt look flashed in his eyes: "I just want to be with you, just like I was in Longxi before."

Instead of being angry, Jiang Yi smiled: "You still have the nerve to mention Longxi? Are you worthy of the Dayan soldiers who died in the wind and sand?"

Pei Xiangyun looked into his eyes, but his heart was emptied by the disappointment and disgust in them.

"I tried, Master."

He whispered: "I thought I could leave you, but then I found out that I couldn't do it at all. No one wants to talk to me, they are all... afraid of me."

When he said this, he was like a little beast expelled by the herd, subconsciously trying to find the tolerance and favor he once had in Jiang Yi, but he found nothing.

"Then don't you deserve it?" Jiang Yi said softly, "This is all retribution, Pei Xiangyun."

Pei Xiangyun's eyes slowly turned red, and he was speechless looking at him.

It seemed that the more sad he was, the more the haze in Jiang Yi's heart could be driven away, and the words on his mouth became more and more mean: "You are worse than a beast, everyone will leave you in the end, and no one loves you, including me. "

Pei Xiangyun's breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes became scarlet, and the hand supporting him trembled like a spasm.

Jiang Yi looked into his eyes, feeling a little puzzled after venting his anger.

Although the Pei Xiangyun in his memory was occasionally stubborn, he definitely did not reach the level of "paranoid" he is now.

Is it his nature, or Uth...

Jiang Yi stabbed suddenly on the shoulder, followed by pain that was hard to ignore.

Pei Xiangyun bit that poor piece of skin tightly, as if he would not let go, his eyes were full of paranoid madness.

Jiang Yi endured the pain and said softly, "Pei Xiangyun, please kill me, please."

"I won't kill you, master..." Pei Xiangyun said, "I want you to stay by my side all the time."

Jiang Yi moved his lips, and just as he was about to say something, his ankle felt cold.

A bad guess flashed in his mind, and he quickly turned his head to look, and found that this wolf cub who "respects the teacher and respects the way" actually handcuffed himself with a pair of shackles.

Pei Xiangyun placed a kiss between his eyebrows, then took off his coat and lay down beside him: "It's late at night, go to sleep."

The author says:

The old man respects the teacher