After the rebirth, the way the prince looks at me has changed

"Hand, how did you hurt it?" Jiang Zeyou ignored the pain in his chest, and focused all his attention on the wound on Chen Moyun's hand.

But the man just kept silent, his cold face was full of stubbornness, Jiang Zeyou tilted his head, his eyes were gloomy.

When has this person been so alienated and resisted to him? Although he used to look cool and cold, as soon as he saw himself, he became like a dog skin plaster that could not be shaken off, following him behind him, calling out again and again Ayou.

Thinking about it, with a lot of emotions and an extremely unbalanced heart, he grabbed Chen Moyun's wrist and said sharply: "Answer me!"

"I poured it with hot oil myself." Chen Moyun's wrist hurt from being grasped, and there was an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

After receiving Chen Moyun's answer, Jiang Zeyou's mood stabilized. He relaxed a little, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Chen Moyun seemed to have heard a funny joke, he tried his best to shake off Jiang Zeyou's hand, and sneered, his eyes were full of irony. "Your Majesty is worried about my pain?"

He took a step back, and all the past appeared in front of his eyes. He clenched his fists with both hands, and the wound on the back of his hand was torn with excessive force, and blood slowly oozes out.

"Your Majesty killed my whole family, abolished my martial arts, let Jiang Mengan bully and humiliate me in the dark prison, and sent my sister to the bed of one man after another. Why didn't you ask me if it hurts or not?"

He was so angry that a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, Chen Moyun was overwhelmed, his figure swayed slightly, he avoided Jiang Zeyou's support, and leaned against the tree behind him.

Half of the blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth, while the other half was swallowed abruptly by him.His face was pale, the corners of his eyes were red, and the uncontrollable tears fell drop by drop. Fortunately, the raindrops covered him, so that he was not so embarrassed in front of that person.

"Jiang Zeyou, I'm so sorry! Why did I save you again and again on the battlefield! Why did I protect you again and again in the royal conspiracy! Why, why did I treat you with all my heart and soul? In the end This is what happened!"

His reputation was ruined, his family was ruined!

He roared hoarsely, grabbed his collar in pain, and murmured in a low voice over and over again, "Why..."

"Luo Bai..."

"Don't call me that, you don't deserve it!" He raised his head and looked at Jiang Zeyou with disgust.

Jiang Zeyou saw that he looked regretful that life would be worse than death, his phoenix eyes seemed to glisten with tears, and his delicate and beautiful face suddenly turned white, as if he was trying his best to suppress and endure something, suddenly With empty eyes, he stared straight at Chen Moyun, exuding hostility all over his body, like a bloodthirsty lunatic.

Worse, it is a sign of madness, no wonder his martial arts are advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is also emotionally unstable. It turns out that he has been deeply troubled by madness.

Slightly stimulated, true energy enters the meridians in disorder.

Jiang Zeyou flashed in front of him, as if he didn't know him, grabbed his neck and flew into the air.

"Let go, Jiang...Zeyou!"

What a coward, who died in the hands of this person in the previous life, is it the same ending in the rebirth?Not reconciled, really not reconciled!

The surrounding wind was howling, and fallen leaves were flying. In the drizzle, Chen Moyun feebly raised his hand and patted the hand stuck in his neck, but it had no effect.

Chen Moyun looked at the face he hated deeply, paused every word, and said with no effort: "If you turn into a ghost after death, I, Lin Luobai, will haunt you for life and life, making your life worse than death!"

As if he had returned to the execution ground, he was sitting on the execution platform with a killing order in his hand, looking at Lin Luobai who was tied up under the stage.

The executioner sprayed wine on the sword with wine in his mouth, and just waiting for Jiang Zeyou's order, he swung the sword and fell.

A smiling voice sounded from the people on the stage: "Lin Luobai, as long as you cry and beg me, I will save your life, how about it?"

Lin Luobai turned his back to him, with a sad and angry voice, with a feeling of grief that was greater than death. He said, "If you turn into a ghost after death, I, Lin Luobai, will haunt you for life and death, making your life worse than death!"

Jiang Zeyou suddenly saw that the person he was thinking of was in front of him, and suddenly let go of his hand, his eyes changed from chaotic to clear, he half knelt in front of Chen Moyun, stroking Chen Moyun's face with trembling hands, fingertips The cold feeling that came from made Jiang Zeyou feel extremely guilty.

"I'm sorry, I was able to control it before!" Jiang Zeyou's eyes were red with crystal clear tears.

Chen Moyun feebly pushed his hand away, "Does Your Majesty have to put on such a hypocritical look?"

"Come back to Yao country with me? I will use my next life to slowly repay the harm I did to you!" His eyes were sincere, but in Chen Moyun's eyes, it was disgusting as hell, so he simply closed his eyes, so as not to see anything.

Seeing that he looked like this again, Jiang Zeyou was so angry that he punched the tree that Chen Moyun was leaning on, blood dripped down the trunk, and the gloom in his eyes flooded up again, he really wanted to immediately carry the person in front of him on his shoulders Go back to Yao country tied up.

But he already hated himself so much, doing this would only push him further and further away.

Jiang Zeyou stuffed a token into Chen Moyun's hand, and coaxed softly, "If you can't stay in Lin Country any longer, come to Yao Country to find me, and I'll leave tomorrow, you don't have to hide anymore." Follow me."

The man still didn't respond. He closed his eyes and leaned against the tree as if he was asleep.Her lips were white, pursed lightly, and there were still traces of his biting on them, Chen Mo Yun'an's quiet appearance was very docile and pleasant.

He used to be so docile and well-behaved in front of him, but it was a pity that he was not tempted by him at that time.

Jiang Zeyou really regrets that if he didn't realize it at that time, if he had realized it earlier, now Lin Luobai would be his queen of Yao Kingdom!

The raindrops landed on the tip of his nose, and slowly slid onto his pale lips, Jiang Zeyou felt tense watching him, wishing to bring him back to Yao Kingdom, and sing every night.

Jiang Zeyou pressed his hands with one hand, and caressed half of his face with the other hand, and rubbed his earlobe with his fingertips. Chen Moyun opened his eyes vigilantly, and the man's face was already close to him. When looking at Chen Moyun's eyes, there was no panic in the slightest. He lowered his eyes, and the long and dense eyelashes covered the tear mole under his eyes.

Chen Moyun couldn't move his hands, his panic and resistance made his heart beat wildly. In the past, the fact that Jiang Zeyou took the initiative to kiss him would be enough for him to laugh and think about it for a few days.

But now, all Jiang Zeyou's intimate actions towards him made him feel deeply guilty, making him breathless.

The lip was bitten again, and after tasting the strong smell of blood, Jiang Zeyou let go of him in satisfaction. Seeing the blood on his fingertips, he couldn't help looking at Chen Moyun's ear.

Chen Moyun wore the jade pendant with blood flowing from his ear piercing, Jiang Zeyou took off the jade pendant, it seemed that this was a newly pierced ear, and it happened to be where the red mole was.

Seeing that he closed his eyes again, Jiang Zeyou was a little annoyed when he looked like he was being manipulated by others.

He got up, took off the hairpin piercing his chest, threw it on the ground, and turned to leave.

"Lin Luobai, with my help, An Yicheng, the world of Lin Kingdom cannot belong to An Zexi anyway. If you want to kill me, you might as well clean yourself up and send me to the harem, so that you can serve me comfortably , maybe I will be willing to be killed by you!"

After finishing speaking, he chuckled lightly, laughing smugly!

When Jiang Zeyou returned to the darkroom, he was already in a bad mood. When he saw Moying's body, his face darkened. He called the shopkeeper He Xiaosi impatiently.

While they were dealing with Mo Ying's body, Jiang Zeyou was sitting by the side drinking tea and watching quietly.

Mo Ying was strangled to death by him. When he came back from dealing with things that day, the secret room was not lit. In the darkness, he saw the person on the bed lying motionless under the quilt, and guessed that he must have fallen asleep.

Jiang Zeyou lightly lay down beside Moying, hugged the thin man into his arms, and carefully untied the rope, but the man kept rubbing against him like a clingy cat. Rubbing away, he called flatteringly: "My lord!"

It was an unfamiliar boy's voice. Jiang Zeyou's eyes darkened, and the rope in his hand tightened, wrapping it around Mo Ying's neck. The boy didn't have time to huh, and the kicking movements became slower and slower until there was no movement, and Jiang Zeyou was unlucky He stood up, wiped his hands, left the mess behind and went out of the secret room to look for Chen Moyun.

Such a lowly person deserves to sleep with him!

……

Chen Moyun fell into An Zexi's room. When he climbed through the window to enter the room, he tripped over the window sill and staggered heavily to the ground. He really had no strength left.

There was no An Zexi in the house, and as soon as he got the Yizhi, he rushed to Pingliang City and Sanzhou Que without stopping. On the table was the token used to order Cen Wangfu to go up and down.

Chen Moyun will be in charge of all matters in the following Cen Wangfu.

"Is Mr. Chen back?" A man's voice came from the door, full of air, he must be a Lianjiazi.

Chen Mo didn't answer, picked up the long sword in the room and walked softly to the door.

"The last general, Yang Chang, is the leader of the prince's army, titled General Dingyuan. The prince said that after he left, you are the only one who will follow his lead. His subordinates have been waiting outside for a long time, and they have something to discuss with you."

It was the voice of a middle-aged man.

"Please ask Xiao Si in the mansion to boil some hot water and prepare some clean clothes. The general will wait for a while!"

Chen Moyun took off the almost soaked maid's clothes, removed the hair accessories, and the hair spread out like a waterfall and fell straight down.

I was drenched in the rain, my whole body was sticky and cold, and it was only when I lay down in the bathtub that I felt warm...

When Yang Chang came in, Chen Moyun had already put on his clothes, and was sitting in front of the desk, treating the ulcerated and inflamed wound on the back of his hand, and he casually applied some medicine on the earlobe to prevent inflammation.

"The spies got the news today that An Yicheng will launch a mutiny tomorrow on the only way Emperor Lin must go to the imperial mausoleum." Yang Chang didn't talk too much nonsense, and got straight to the point.

In this way, half of the imperial army will stay in the imperial palace, and half will follow Emperor Lin to the imperial mausoleum. Unconsciously, the lieutenant general captured the imperial city.

"The general, please bring two groups of troops. One group pretends to be An Yicheng's dead servants and kills them in the home of a neutral and prestigious minister. The other group represents Cen Wang's mansion to rescue people, and their actions should be as silent as possible."

The rain tonight was a perfect cover for their actions.

"Tomorrow, the general will use the excuse of protecting the important ministers in the court to capture the imperial city. I will go to the imperial mausoleum alone. I will hold back An Yicheng until the prince brings reinforcements."

Yang Chang saw that he was young, so he didn't have much hope for his tricks, but now that Chen Moyun opened his mouth, he understood that everyone was staring at the imperial tomb tomorrow, and he forgot that there was another An imperial city that can take advantage of the situation and deal with the ministers in the city. Once Emperor Lin died at the hands of An Yicheng, wouldn't it be a matter of course for the throne to belong to their princes?

Without further ado, Yang Chang hastily resigned.

The sound of the rain outside the house became louder. Chen Moyun got up and stood at the window, his eyes drooping, and he looked at his hands carefully. There was too much blood on them, no matter if it was from an innocent person or a guilty person. , It seemed that screams came from the sound of rain, piercing his eardrums and causing him a headache.

During his lifetime, he fought wars to end the war as soon as possible, and to help the wise king in his heart—Jiang Zeyou, to take the throne. Finally, under the prestige of an invincible general, Lin Guo no longer provoked wars. , the two countries ceased war and established diplomatic relations.

He used the blood on his hands and his fresh lives in exchange for peace between the two countries, but now he is not fighting for peace.

But for his own selfishness, in order to avenge Jiang Zeyou, help An Zexi ascend to the throne, and then use the power he gave to hurt the people of Yao Kingdom that he guarded during his lifetime.

How ridiculous!