African Meat Showcase

In the mid-winter afternoon it was rare to have warm sunshine, Xue Qing was not there, Bai Minzhi went out of the room and entered the courtyard, sitting at the stone table to bask in the sun.

Killing Tuyue, everything is gloomy, and there are still yellow and winter plum blossoms in bloom. Xue Qing has put his mind to it, and he can't bear to be lonely for a season.

In spring, there are slanted peaches outside the bamboo poking into the wall, and the falling flowers are colorful; in summer, there are sun-reflected flowers and plants, which are shining like their hometown; in autumn...

No, let's talk about summer, he likes summer the most.

The first time he saw Xue Qing was in Xia Tian.

Bai Minzhi stroked the peach hairpin, lost in memory.

It was the first confrontation between the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Dynasties, and it was only after the war that the depths were known. Before the imminent disadvantage, the monarchs of the Southern Dynasties chose to cease fighting and negotiate a peace.

It was at that time that Bai Minzhi met Xue Qing, the commander-in-chief of the enemy army, and walked in behind the complacent envoy of the Northern Dynasty. The mask covered half of his face from the nose down, leaving only his fierce eyes exposed. With red eyes, his arrival was heavy like a dark cloud, and all the nobles in the hall were silent like cicadas in an instant.

But at the meeting, there were only envoys who were spitting and plundering, and Bai Minzhi, who worked hard to restore the camp every step of the way, and the general stood there indifferently, as if he didn't care much about the result.

The peace meeting ended unhappy, but after the meeting, Bai Minzhi met the envoy of the Northern Dynasty.It is inappropriate to go too far under the watchful eyes of the public, but now, seizing the opportunity, the envoy satirized the Southern Dynasty wantonly and asked some questions that would embarrass Bai Min.

After a few words, Bai Minzhi was still preparing words, and he might be suppressing the urge to draw his sword, when suddenly a third voice said: "Your Majesty's request has been fulfilled, there is no need to use words."

He almost forgot that the shadowy General Cang Yun was also there.Bai Minzhi didn't know why Xue Qing spoke to stop him, maybe it was bored, maybe it was contempt.This statement made him feel like a stick in his throat, and he had "I will not let you get what I want" in his throat, and he turned his head and flew away with a sniper, but the other party turned around and walked away.

The rare moonlight in the gaps in the clouds slipped from Xue Qing's sharp-edged armor, fell into a puddle, and was crushed by the trampling iron boots.

This is their first meeting, mixed in the collision of the country, can't smell the slightest breath of romance.

A few days later, there was a false farewell ceremony. The silk book was presented to the enemy commander by the minister of rites. After it was over, the minister said to him: "When I received the silk, the northern barbarian asked me in a low voice, why didn't your prime minister come?"

"It's really arrogant, you Xiaobang, how can you ask me, the majestic Prime Minister of the Southern Dynasty, to personally..."

The waiter continued to say something, but Bai Minzhi couldn't listen.He suddenly remembered that person's back washed by the moonlight, and a pair of dark red eyes with heavily broken hair.

Even now, Bai Minzhi can answer decisively, he doesn't want to meet Xue Qing again.

Because the reunion of the two countries will be the day of the Southern Dynasty's disastrous defeat.

The heavy army surrounded the capital, and the nobles from the north swaggered into the palace to accept the surrender. Finally, they realized the weakness of the Jiangnan regime, showing their fangs that had been hidden for a long time.

The singing voice of the lotus picker is still clear, the phoenix and jade flute have not been withdrawn, and the maiko with bright wrists and waist is ushering in a new distinguished guest.Unable to bear to see the monarch flattering and flattering the northerners, Bai Minzhi left the banquet, wanting to find a quiet place outside this palace full of fairy music.

He sighed and wandered under an old tung tree.

The footsteps startled Du Juan, and the dew just fell on the tip of his nose. Apart from the horror, he realized that there was another person in front of him.

That person, like a resentful ghost rising from the pitch-black hell, stared straight at him with scarlet eyes, and the mask's muffled voice sounded more and more gloomy, saying, Bai Minzhi.

It was obviously a very soft call, but it scared all the crows and birds into the air.

It's Xue Qing.The feathers rustled, the light and shadow peeled off, and Bai Minzhi saw clearly that there was no malice in those red eyes.

For a moment, he was almost infected by the abrupt calling of his name, but in the end, he said indifferently: "General Xue, don't you want to enjoy the banquet that the Holy Majesty hosted for you?"

"No, I just like winning battles."

Later, Bai Minzhi remembered that this answer was paranoid, but it couldn't be more simple.But at this moment, Bai Min's heart was depressed, and what he said was also harsh and sarcastic: "The general should go to the imperial court to ask for favors and ask for more spoils."

Before he finished speaking, the swaying light on the dark gold earrings, as well as Xue Qing's dancing eyes, were so bright that it hurt Bai Minzhi's eyes.

Caught off guard, a strong force seized him, and after the world spun, Bai Minzhi was pressed against the vermilion palace wall.With severe pain in his back, he looked at the assailant angrily.After meeting his eyes, Xue Qing stretched out a hand and slowly took off the black gold mask.

Even with the dark scar under the left cheekbone, it was a handsome face.

He was still in shock, when Xue Qing's real voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The spoils I want... only you." Still low and hoarse, as if it was the wind and sand outside the Great Wall that had settled for many years, after a short period of blankness, there was a crisp tearing sound. Breaking the night sky, it was Bai Minzhi who "slapped" Xue Qing's approaching face.

Even though the palm prints were hot, the other party did not show any anger, and even let go of the shackles, and ran away with him, only saying "sooner or later".

Looking at it now, I don't know whether to say that it has come true or that it has come true.

After that, he noticed that Xue Qing, the coach of the enemy country, often looked at him from a distance, and the love in his eyes was creepy.

It seems that every time their bond deepens, Nan Chao falls into a more unbearable quagmire.

When leaving the imperial capital, the northerners asked the Southern Dynasty to hand over several princes as hostages. The emperor of the Southern Dynasty was reluctant to part with his beloved fourth son and proposed to replace him with a prime minister.

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.Although it would not lead to death, it would still make Bai Minzhi feel more uncomfortable.

The face under the jade crown was expressionless, Bai Minzhi knelt farewell to the tearful king, and followed the northerners to Shuofang as a prisoner.Before leaving, he carried his qin on his back, and there was a sword hidden in the qin. He thought that the king would be ruthless if the country was broken to this point, and if he was humiliated again, he would... commit suicide.

Outside the setting sun, there are four hundred states from east to west.The Beiren's team slowly left the imperial capital. During the long night, someone told Bai Minzhi who was suffering from hunger and cold in a corner of the camp: General Xue wants to see you.

He thought of the announcement under the palace wall that only the two of them knew, and it was so resolute for no reason.Doubtful, even fearful, but having no choice, Bai Minzhi went to the appointment with Yaoqin on his back.

Xue Qing leaned against a tree, he was waiting for Bai Minzhi.

The four fields were dark, as if every time he met Bai Minzhi, it was on a bad night.

No, not one night.The night when he saw Bai Minzhi for the first time, the moon was in the midst of the sky, shining brightly for thousands of miles.

That was a long time ago, as long as the Southern Dynasty was the most powerful country in the Kyushu universe, all nations came to the dynasty.For a long time, he was still an unknown young general, and the guard envoys went to celebrate the [-]th birthday banquet of the prince of the Southern Dynasty.

As he was about to enter the banquet, the guards argued over his eligibility to enter.

Xue Qing thought that with his status, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go in, and was about to compromise, another person suddenly interrupted, "Just let this little general go in, you are afraid that the Qiwu Terrace is not big enough to accommodate one more seat ; Or are you afraid that my southern country's products are not rich enough to entertain one more guest?" The clear and moist voice perfectly blends politeness and confidence.

What kind of broad mind and rich motherland are needed to support a person to say such words.

Xue Qing turned his head and looked at the person who came. After talking with the guard, the person turned his head to look at him, with a friendly smile on his face.

This person... how can he be so good-looking.Many years later, Xue Qing would still think so.

Under the sapphire crown was a Chu Chu Su Su's face, smiling lightly, with a few strands of raven-colored hair on the sideburns, rubbing into his eyes as he glanced and panned, and burned it into cinnabar that would last forever.

Then the man left, and Liu Xue Qing entered the arena without hesitation, all kinds of dignitaries came and went, but only the blue figure of Cai Cai was in his mind.Until the Prime Minister of the Southern Dynasty recited the congratulatory speech aloud, he was startled to feel the familiarity of his voice... suddenly raised his hand, it turned out that the man just now was none other than the Prime Minister of the Southern Dynasty Bai Minzhi.

At the beginning of the song and dance, the monarchs of the Southern Dynasties carefully prepared a lotus-picking opera full of Jiangnan flavor for the guests. Later generations denounced it as an obscene song for the subjugation of the country.But that is all later generations, blue waves rowing boats, lotus red dresses, and visitors from foreign countries admire them sincerely.

And ten years later, the person who trampled the Southern Dynasty under his feet was the guest of honor at this time.

The beloved concubine turned into a fairy descending to the earth, and the maids surrounded her lightly holding lotus leaves. Everyone's eyes were focused on the stage, but Xue Qing was the only one who stared at the audience infatuatedly.

The Qiwu Terrace rises out of the open air, and behind the extremely carved gold-encrusted screen is the sky full of bright stars, a round of bright and clear moon, a beautiful scene that is hard to come by again, but Xue Qing feels that Bai Min is the only one, with his lips pursed and his head bowed peacefully, like that His character is already better than the vast sky of stars and moons.

The melodious singing voice drifted into the distant night sky like light smoke. Apart from that, there was no other sound on the stage. The singing and dancing entered a state of tranquility, and the audience also fell silent.

However, all kinds of ingenuity failed to infect Xue Qing.When the candle was burning to its peak, through the palace lantern, it was painted on Bai Min's body layer by layer. The lights were feasting, and even the plain clothes were painted with warm light, but the only thing that could not infect the almost holy, A side face like white jade.

The sockets of his eyes suddenly became sore, Xue Qing couldn't help but lowered his head and wiped his eyes.

Perhaps the wine was too strong.

After returning to the country, even if he was promoted, Xue Qing never dared to imagine that he could have an intersection with the prime minister of the Southern Dynasty again, and only cherished that person as a bright moon that was out of reach.

Until the Northern Dynasties became stronger day by day, someone proposed to annex the Southern Dynasties, unify Kyushu, and restore the magnificence of the Qin and Han Dynasties.

Xue Qing resisted at first, he did not want to invade the land that Bai Minzhi loves.However, the ambitious man continued to instigate the army, and finally, at a certain dark moment, he suddenly changed his mind, the winner is king, maybe... maybe he can have Bai Minzhi in another way.

The word spoils is too apt.

His eyes were reddened by the killing, and his face was carved by knives and guns. The young general who was stopped by the guards in the past has become a marshal of a country galloping on the battlefield.

What he longed for is coming.

The night was deep, and a blurry figure emerged from the horizon, heading towards the hill, getting closer, getting closer.

Bai Minzhi stood in front of Xue Qing, holding Qin tightly to his chest, putting on an undisguised defensive attitude.

The Adam's apple twitched a few times, facing the person in front of him, Xue Qing hesitated for a long time before saying: "Minzhi..."

Unexpectedly, Bai Minzhi's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "General Xue, I am the Prime Minister of the Southern Dynasty, so you can call me by my first name!"

"Oh, Lord Bai, Master Bai..." Seeing that he was unhappy, Xue Qing hurriedly changed his words.

The general who slaughtered all directions on the battlefield was extremely timid in front of mere literati.

The courage he had finally mustered up was blown away by Chang Ge's indifference, and Xue Qing lost track of what to say for a moment as if waiting to lose his temper.

It was Bai Minzhi who said first: "What is General Xue doing?"

Xue Qing's expression became subtle, but his words were sincere, and he replied: "Let you go."

Bai Minzhi was stunned.

The prime minister of the Southern Dynasty is now only a hostage of the Northern Dynasty. The Southern Dynasty monarch is cowardly and unable to fight for the safety of his subjects. He Xue Qing is the arm of the Northern Kingdom. If he takes Bai Minzhi as his own, the king will not pursue it...

It is true that before meeting Bai Min, Xue Qing was full of this kind of thought, it was as if he had struggled for many years and finally got the result.

However, the moment he saw Bai Minzhi, he changed his mind.

The faint moonlight covered Bai Minzhi's whole person with sanctity and inviolability. The harsh treatment haggarded his face, leaving behind his straight back and neat hair crown.It's hard to imagine that, when reduced to this point, there are still some people who will not abandon their homeland and look directly at the strong captives who will live and die.

What is nourished by the soft wind and drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River is not pond mud, but gentle jade that is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.How could Xue Qing be willing to break such a character.

Take the first step from appreciation to liking, if respect comes again, then you are already in love.

"What...what are your plans?" Bai Minzhi hesitated.

Xue Qing was helpless and annoyed, and only said: "If I have a plan, I don't need to design it."

That's right, until now, there is nothing in the Southern Dynasty worth the effort of the Northern Dynasty to obtain, and he, Bai Minzhi, faced Xue Qing, and he was nothing but fish and meat.In fact, Bai Minzhi just wanted to ask Xue Qing why he let him go, but facing the enemy general, he subconsciously used the word "attempt".

"If I must say that I have plans, it's nothing more than that," Bai Minzhi was sad, and Xue Qing's voice suddenly sounded, "I hope you will leave at dawn and stay with me for a night."

Sensing Xue Qing approaching, Bai Minzhi raised his head vigilantly.General Cangyun is too tall, the shadow alone can cover Bai Minzhi, the heavy armor of Xuanjin is armed to the teeth, he naturally soaks in the night, except for those deep red eyes, when facing Changge , it seems that there is always an inexplicable light.

Seeing Bai Min's nervousness, Xue Qing took off his visor, and his eyes wandered. He saw Bai Min playing a piano in his arms, so he said: "I heard that Master Bai is especially good at helping pianos. Since I brought it here today, can I play a piece for someone?" .” He actually doesn’t like to listen to the piano, but he just agreed to find something to do for one night, so as not to be awkward with each other.

The scene fell into silence. If Bai Minzhi insisted on refusing to show face, he would not be able to force it cruelly.

After a while, Bai Minzhi finally said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to start playing on the spot, Xue Qing hurriedly said: "Let's go to the open area on the hill."

With Bai Minzhi's nod of approval, Xue Qing stretched out his hand, paused for a moment, finally only held the slender wrist, and led Bai Minzhi up to Qiu.

Shocked by the cold gloves, Bai Minzhi followed Xue Qing's pace, looked down at the hand on his wrist for a while, but did not break free.

Well, he thought, only tonight after all.

Walking to the top of the hill, the scenery is suddenly bright. There are no tall plants that block the view, and you can see the endless night sky. A round of yellowish full moon lies in the dark blue sky, which looks extraordinarily large, as if you are sitting and talking with the world under the moon.

Bai Minzhi played on the floor, and the warm orange fireflies followed the sound, circling and dancing around his plain fingertips.

The Gongshang Liufeng flowed out like snow. Xue Qing was standing, but the sound of the piano was so peaceful that people just wanted to relax and sit down.He really sat down, with one leg stretched out and the other knee bent, sitting casually beside Bai Minzhi, looking at the distant mountains under the night sky like ink strokes, and the cool wind blowing over, messing up his temple hair.

After not moving the piano for a long time, Bai Minzhi was in a good mood. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Xue Qing's side face with his mask removed, and the clean lines. He suddenly felt that the people around him might really be harmless.

But why.

At the end of the song, Bai Minzhi turned his head to look at Xue Qing, and it happened that Xue Qing was also looking at him.

Changge's face is still as calm as white porcelain, surrounded by fireflies, just like the palace lanterns in those days.

Xue Qing leaned over.

Xue Qing kissed Bai Minzhi.

Probably not a kiss, after all, he just pressed Bai Minzhi's lips. After all, he didn't even dare to hug Bai Minzhi's shoulder. After all, Bai Minzhi didn't respond, and even opened his eyes, letting Xue Qing close his eyes and kiss. Be serious.The fireflies reflected in Bai Min's pupils suddenly stirred up, surrounding the two in strange poses.

But this was already Bai Minzhi's thinking, no one knew, after tonight he would be nothing, Xue Qing let him go, the result of so many concessions.

He was the prime minister of the Southern Dynasty, and Xue Qing was the enemy who led the wolves and tigers of the Northern Dynasty to smash through his home country.

How could he treat Xue Qing sincerely.

Xue Qing also understands, but if there is no war, he may never see Bai Min again.Moreover, when the two countries are at war, as a soldier, he is a weapon and must obey the king's orders.Bai Minzhi loves the Southern Kingdom deeply, and he is loyal to the Northern Dynasty, and there is nothing wrong with it.

What's wrong is that he insisted on the beauty of the mirror and the moon in the water, wishful thinking to reap the bright moon of that year.

How could Bai Minzhi remember it? It's just his wishful thinking.

Xue Qing stood up, put on the visor, and his voice became low again: "Let's go, Lord Bai, my horse is tied under the tree before."

"It's not about one night..." Before dawn, Bai Minzhi asked subconsciously, but quickly changed his words, "...Okay."

Both the firefly and the moon were left on the top of the hill, very slowly, they walked to the bottom of the tree together, Xue Qing untied the rein, and when the rein was about to be handed over to Bai Min, he made a sudden movement as if making up his mind.

He hugged Bai Minzhi.

A hug that could not be called tender, but rather irritable and rough.

Bai Minzhi grabbed his hand, pushed it a few times to no avail, and gave up struggling, and even softly said "Thank you, General Xue" - this man is the general of the northern kingdom, and he only attacked the southern kingdom under the orders of the king.

"Don't you hate me?"

After being pointed out by Xue Qing's words, Bai Minzhi woke up like a dream, he... what was he thinking just now, but he was actually trying to excuse Xue Qing.

"I'll continue to hate you until dawn." Bai Minzhi said, blinking his dry eyes.

The sky is fading, and the first ray of morning light is about to break free from the night.

Before that, Xue Qing let go of Bai Minzhi.

After taking the reins, Bai Minzhi got on the horse, and the horse took a few steps forward, Xue Qing also followed a few steps at the same time, looking up and following.Looking back, Bai Minzhi smiled at Xue Qing sincerely for the first time, a bitter smile.

In his eyes, he did not know when he was stained with the same helplessness as Xue Qing.

Xue Qing seemed to be pinned in place by that smile, he couldn't move another half step, he could only watch Bai Minzhi neigh his horse and run towards the homeland he had been thinking about. Lu Ying, when there was no trace of Bai Minzhi, it was dawn.

Chunjiang went east and never returned, even if Xue Qing let Bai Minzhi go, the army of the Northern Kingdom would still break open the capital of the Southern Dynasty.

The carved beams and painted buildings collapsed in the flames of war, the clear singing voice was dumbed down by the beacon smoke, and the cuckoo bird was crying blood on the ruins of the silent flute.

The boundless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and the plum rain in the south of the Yangtze River has been exceptionally long this year.

Lingge Nanguo, Qingwa Alleyway, Yuhe River that was once full of colorful lights, such a majestic royal power and wealth, such a busy traffic from all directions to congratulate, were wiped out overnight.

Leaving a few strokes in Qingshi is nothing but the elimination of heaven and earth belonging to the winner, and the world will be unified.

Woohoo.

When Xue Qing's men found him, Bai Minzhi was about to hang himself.

The former officials who did not surrender were all reduced to prisoners, and Xue Qing hid Bai Minzhi in the mansion. As he expected, the king turned a blind eye to this.

Xue Qing's mind was dazzled by meritorious deeds, he thought he saved Bai Min's life.

After the celebration banquet, Xue Qing, smelling of alcohol, kicked open the door of Bai Minzhi's room.

He finally, finally expressed the surprise that Bai Minzhi gave him when he first met, and finally expressed the love that has been buried in his heart for many years, how gratifying he is.

But when he was holding that fragile wrist, tearing his sweetheart to pieces.

Bai Minzhi scolded his clear throat, broke his nails playing the piano, and finally passed out in severe pain.

When he woke up in the morning, the headache from hangover and the burning pain from scratches all attacked Xue Qing.

But what was even more frightening was the shocking blood stains on the messy bed.

The tugging was so intense that Xue Qing forgot to cover Bai Minzhi with a bedding. Bai Minzhi endured the cold all night, his limbs were icy cold, his originally fair and flawless skin was covered with bruises, and the bloodshot and white turbidity between his legs showed that Xue Qing His evil deeds.

Xue Qing panicked.

Bai Minzhi began to look coldly at Xue Qing for a long time.

After preventing Bai Minzhi from committing suicide for the third time, Xue Qing became angry—he thought it was his long-standing preferential treatment that fueled Bai Minzhi's rebellion.

So he broke the Qin Zhongjian in front of Bai Minzhi, sent someone to monitor Bai Minzhi without leaving any gaps, and went out to lead the army himself.

Xue Qing knew that this would not improve the relationship between the two of them, he thought that the worst would be the worst if they didn't see each other.

But the sinister heart is far beyond his expectations.

When the teacher returned to the imperial court, Xue Qing searched all over the courtyard, but there was no sign of Bai Min. After several interrogations, the servants faltered and said that Bai Minzhi was taken away by Wang Yu for interrogation.

Xue Qing didn't understand the disputes between the court and court, but was only angry that the Southern Dynasty had been overthrown, why did he still want to persecute Bai Minzhi!

Picking up the relics stopped Xue Qing who was in a hurry to meet the saint at the gate of the palace, and told him the undercurrent: Chen Gu, the former minister of the Southern Kingdom who had descended to the North, was in trouble in the court, and the Northern faction headed by Wang Yu was dissatisfied. In the mansion, they arrested him... probably because they wanted to get it through Bai Minzhi, or to fabricate Chen Gu's clues.

The soldiers in the sky prison were raging, and the flames were blazing. Xue Qing was furious and robbed the prison.

Bai Min's temperament is strong, and he has already been punished - the joints of his right hand were smashed to pieces one by one.

The originally smooth and slender hands were only ugly and withered, wrinkled, barely covering the flesh and blood.

He can no longer engrave feathers to attract businessmen, and Xue Qing can no longer hear the sound of the piano that night when the wind returned to the snow.

Bai Minzhi, who was rescued back to the General's Mansion, was very quiet.He no longer rejected Xue Qing, no longer committed suicide, and sat in the room all day long, terribly quiet.

The sandalwood smoke was rising, Bai Minzhi on the soft couch turned his back to Xue Qing.

Xue Qing recounted how he and Chen Gu teamed up to overthrow Wang Yu, and used lynching in prison, detailing how Wang Yu was stripped of his bones alive; Hold... He hoped to use this to comfort Bai Minzhi.

However, from an angle that Xue Qing couldn't see, Bai Minzhi's face became even more ugly, so much so that he vomited blood "Wow".

Xue Qing was stunned.

After that, Bai Minzhi continued to have a high fever, and he lay unconscious on the bed all day long, reciting old words from the past, calling the holy majesty, calling the official taboo, vaguely still in the Southern Dynasty.

When he finally regained consciousness, he overturned the medicine bowl, his eyes were red, he grabbed Xue Qing by the collar, and asked Xue Qing, why didn't he let him die?He was expected to survive and suffer so many humiliations.

He was the prime minister of the Southern Dynasty. When the regime collapsed, he deserved to die with dignity.

rather than now.

Extremely hysterical, Bai Minzhi suddenly laughed.

He asked Xue Qing if he knew, and Wang Yu revealed how the little boy in the market arranges him.

Those people said, those people sang, after the Taoist country was broken, the prime minister struggled to survive and tried his best; sang that the handsome man Jun Zhengyi should be a general, and the golden house hides the beauty... Rumors hurt him far more than punishment.

Forcing himself, Bai Minzhi spit out all those extremely spicy words, and then slumped on the soft couch, with a crying voice that Xue Qing had never heard before, his voice was hoarse like a thread on the verge of breaking, and he said: "Xue Qing, how far do you want to destroy me..."

The lingering sound of trembling has not yet dissipated, Xue Qing can't hear anything clearly, and the noise of "buzzing" is all around in his head.

He destroyed Bai Minzhi, his beloved Bai Minzhi...destroyed.

Yes, look at Bai Minzhi's current appearance: messy long hair that has not been bundled for many days, sticking to the sunken cheeks; the eyes are no longer bright, the back is no longer straight, Bai Minzhi is like a child, even Gasping and whimpering like a lunatic, the whole person abandoned himself like a rag, where, where was the arrogance and dignity of the former prime minister?

What did he think he did?

Xue Qing's headache is about to split, what can he do now, is he going to watch Bai Minzhi die?

So the situation continued as usual until Xue Qing shed all her pride, knelt beside Bai Minzhi's bed, and begged him to drink medicine.The genius doctor couldn't explain why, but Bai Minzhi's condition was getting worse day by day. Xue Qing even suspected that when he returned from cleaning up the aliens outside Yanmen Pass, he would not see Bai Minzhi alive.

However, one day suddenly, Bai Minzhi changed.

People are still sick, but their hearts are...alive.In the morning, Bai Minzhi drank the medicine he brought, handed him the bowl, and smiled at him slightly; at noon, Bai Minzhi ordered a few dishes he wanted to eat; in the afternoon, Bai Minzhi went out with his support Basking in the sun; at night, Bai Minzhi leaned on his shoulder, lazily trimming the lanterns.

For the next few days, it will be like this.

Xue Qing knew that this was very abnormal, and his intuition told him that Bai Minzhi was planning revenge - so what, it was nothing more than killing him, no matter how sinister it was, it would only overthrow the Northern Dynasty.

Just give it to Bai Min.

He was the one who ruined Bai Minzhi, and he was willing to be buried with him.

That was the scene that Xue Qing yearned for all his life. When he returned home, he saw Bai Minzhi sitting on a low stool surrounded by flowers, stretching out his intact left hand, with chirping birds resting on it.Bai Minzhi watched the bird so tenderly and intently that he didn't even notice that the robe slipped off his shoulders, revealing his slender and elegant neck, softening the quiet time.

To this day, Bai Minzhi still has the ability to make Xue Qing cry.He felt in a trance that Bai Minzhi was still the same Bai Minzhi back then, and he was still the most handsome man in Tsing Yi in the shadow of the moonlight of the Qiwu table lamp.

Bai Minzhi's tenderness is his drug addiction.Knowing that the person around him has something in mind, Xue Qing still lives with him, pretending that he has this person.He even opened up his heart and told Bai Minzhi that after returning from this expedition, he would resign from the emperor and live in seclusion with his son.

Bai Minzhi said yes.

He is in an important position but hastily resigned. People who really care about him will discuss and confirm with him. This "yes" is so frank and hypocritical.

Even so, Xue Qing continued on. He said that after resigning, he would take Bai Minzhi to Qiandao Lake to build a house, right in the middle of the sandbar surrounded by spring water, where boats came and went, and gulls and herons visited.He also said that he wanted to set up a pergolas in the courtyard and grow wisterias, but Bai Minzhi said no, he wanted to plant willows, so he hung them by the well.Xue Qing paused, said, okay, then stretched out his hand to embrace Bai Minzhi into his arms, and Changge leaned on him obediently, almost naturally.

A few days later, Xue Qing set off.Before parting, Bai Minzhi supported his sick body, and for the first time, he was intimate with him, as if they were really inseparable lovers.

The sharp head of the peach hairpin pierced the pale wrist.

Instead of shrinking back, the hairpin holder pressed the hairpin deeper.

Blood, dyed red glass.

Bai Minzhi sneered, laughing that Xue Qing thought he was going to kill him.

He is going to kill himself.

Let Xue Qing taste the beauty of owning him, let Xue Qing show off his ugly obsession with infatuation, and then commit suicide cruelly, destroying Xue Qing's true love, it is far more refreshing than killing Xue Qing and then committing suicide.

He just wanted Xue Qing to live well and to bear the pain for the rest of his life.

To take revenge in this way, he is simply crazy.

The sound of flesh and blood being torn was heard clearly, the hairpin broke into a blood vessel, and scarlet blood gushed out, causing heart-piercing pain, Bai Minzhi endured it expressionlessly.

That's right, he is crazy. After so much, why can't he be crazy?

From the early morning when he smiled at Xue Qing, he went completely crazy.

Probably Xue Qing is also crazy, knowing that it is an idiot's dream, he accompanied him to interpret the dream, but in the end... wanted to go back to hermit with him.

Xu was in too much pain, tears blurred Bai Minzhi's vision.

The strong wall of the country, how could it be so easy to resign, he wanted to warn Xue Qing, but, but he had already decided to commit suicide... No, more importantly, he did not want to agree, Xue Qing was the executioner who ruined the Southern Dynasty, how could he be with Xue Qing hermit...

But, why did he discuss life after retiring with Xue Qing?

Why is it that way, full of expectations and longings, so realistic that he doesn't even believe it came from a disguise?

His wrist was bloody and bloody, but Bai Minzhi thought the blood wasn't flowing fast enough, so he continued digging with the hairpin head without fear, making a viscous sound of broken flesh in the shocking blood hole.

No matter how painful it is, it can't hurt the bones of the hand are smashed, and the pain can't wake up in the middle of the night, clutching the convulsed hand, tossing and turning alone until dawn.

How glorious he used to be is how shameful this hand is. If Xue Qing didn't let him touch the knives, he would like to take off his right arm in its entirety.

Bai Minzhi suddenly stabbed deeper, with a "click", the head of the hairpin snapped in the flesh, maybe it hit a bone, Bai Minzhi's whole body shook, but he bit his lip, refusing to let out a cry of pain.The artery ruptured, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his blue and white clothes.

He lost a lot of blood, and his consciousness began to blur.

Bai Minzhi suddenly thought, maybe he loves Xue Qing.

Since when did it start? When Xue Qing came back from the court, when Xue Qing looked at him deeply in front of the court with fallen flowers on his shoulders; it was also when the moonlight and fireflies were on the hill, and the sound of the piano was like clouds all night; no, earlier, maybe it was Wutong Palace On the wall, the red-eyed general took off his visor and said faintly: You are the only loot you want.

Otherwise, why couldn't he be cruel enough to kill Xue Qing, why did he deceive himself and pretend to be affectionate with Xue Qing.

Bai Minzhi finally dared to admit his feelings for Xue Qing—whatever it was, he was about to die.

The Southern Dynasties have been buried in the dust of history, and the newly unified Northern Dynasties are making great plans, and he, a nobleman from the former dynasty who has fallen into old dreams and refuses to wake up, will be found in a miserable ugly body after a few days—it has nothing to do with him, He is dying.

The strength was lost with the blood, Taohuazan quietly let go, Bai Minzhi fell down, his limbs were cold and stiff.

In the end, he still embraced the long-awaited death. Although he didn't solemnly worship the ancestor, even though he didn't write a bloody letter generously, and even though he was physically and mentally disabled, after going around a huge circle, Bai Minzhi died in the end.

Xue Qing, what a fool.

In a sense, Xue Qing might have won. After all, before Bai Minzhi died, his mind was no longer filled with the Ancestral Temple of the Jiji Temple, but with him.

Bai Minzhi thought, there is no destiny in this life, see you in the next life.

In the next life, don't be an enemy against each other, but be a colleague, and work together to help the family and the country.

No, it's better to be an ordinary partner.At dawn, he sent Xue Qing out in the morning light, and walked into the shade and emerald green of Qiandao Lake. At dusk, he opened a firewood door to wait for Xue Qing to return. There were vines and weeping willows in the courtyard.

The bright red fingers trembled a few times for the last time, and there was no more movement.Blood flowed and fell from the edge of the white jade table, tick tock.

As the breeze blows, the wind chimes on the corners of the eaves jingle and sway, and the sound is melodious, as if guiding a passerby from the underworld, leading the lost prime minister to leave the bleak winter and return to the southern hometown of fireworks and April.

Two hours later, at Yanmen Pass thousands of miles away, the commander's tent was in chaos.

The wound medicine was brought in one by one, and the blood-stained water and cloth were sent out plate by plate.

The superintendent knelt beside the bed in fear, holding a brush and letter paper, and first wrote "General Xue", followed by the word "閨" at the beginning.

There was a lot of noise around, but Xue Qing gradually retreated into tranquility. He knew that he was about to die.

The accident came suddenly, but after many years of marching and fighting, Xue Qing had long realized that there are no undefeated generals and no immortals.

If I have any regrets.Probably, it was not possible to go back to hermit with Bai Minzhi.

No, Bai Minzhi didn't want to go into seclusion with him at all. He was the one who destroyed the Southern Dynasty immediately and caused Bai Minzhi to suffer humiliation. Bai Minzhi hated him to the bone. If he knew that he was dead, he would probably applaud him.

The last obsessions were all in vain, no matter how much the military doctor Ren encouraged, no matter how much his staff prayed, Xue Qing was exhausted.

In the chaos, Xue Qing felt that something, together with the sharp pain in the tarsal bone, floated away from the body and floated towards a bright place.He had a dream. In the dream, there was an ordinary house, and Bai Minzhi stood in front of the door holding a piano, waiting peacefully as if he had returned from a long wait.

If it is left for a hundred years, the Northern Dynasties will also be washed away by the big waves and become sand, disappearing from the map of the country.Later generations may know that the great general who opened up Xinjiang in the Northern Dynasties died at Yanmen Pass, and the last prime minister of the Southern Dynasties committed suicide in the General's Mansion.But they don't know that the two have been entangled in love and hatred for half a lifetime, and finally died in the same year, the same month, and the same day.

What's more, they don't know the humble vision of the two when they are dying.

The swallows in front of Wang Xietang have come and gone several times, ancient roads and pavilions buried in weeds, and literati and poets who can't stop sighing.The story covered up by the official history is only given to the storyteller. At that time, outside the tea stall, will there be people passing by side by side, smiling at each other?