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

The moon and stars are setting, and the branches of the plum blossom trees that have not yet arrived in winter are bare and without aesthetic feeling. The trunks and branches are gray-brown.

Ever since he came back from Zhuangzi outside Shiyou City, Chen Moyun had trapped himself in the small plum blossom building, closed the door to thank guests, and was in a daze.

He was dressed in crescent-colored clothes, and he sat quietly on the swing, his clothes fluttering, like a banished fairy who had fallen into the world.

The noisy and desperate sounds outside the courtyard were accompanied by the sound of fighting with knives and guns, but Chen Moyun seemed to be fine, staring at the three densely packed papers in his hand, and there was a cold light on the side of the swing. dagger.

Looking at the last line on the last piece of paper, which read, kill Jiang Zeyou while taking advantage of the rebellion, he repeated silently, approaching madness.

Until the gate of the courtyard was smashed open, several Qing soldiers fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood, Jiang Zeyou walked towards him covered in blood, stepping on the corpses all over the ground, one step at a time, bloody footprints, especially clear on the white path.

The crumbling country was finally invaded by the Qing army under Shi You and Nan Guoyin's rebellion, and the country that could have been stalemate with Qing for a year collapsed.

Chen Moyun raised his head from the pages full of handwriting, Jiang Zeyou had already walked in front of him, his face was bruised, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying without a trace of clarity, and the murderous aura covering his body pressed him into an abyss.

It's a sign of madness.

Jiang Zeyou hugged the thin man into his arms, and the paper fell. He ignored the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty rushing up from behind, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and stuffed the pills inside into Chen Moyun's mouth.

Chen Moyun's pupils dilated due to fright, but he was restrained by the person in front of him after struggling, and suddenly touched the dagger beside him and stabbed it without hesitation.

Jiang Zeyou seemed to be unable to feel the pain, still covering Chen Moyun's mouth, coaxing with a smile, "Hey, this is not poison, swallow it, and your memory will come back." Seeing the almost transparent face, as if relieved, he chuckled again, "I should have paid off what I owed the general!"

As the coldness slowly entered his belly, Chen Moyun's blank face showed a sternness that belonged only to Lin Luobai again. He frowned slightly, shook off Jiang Zeyou's hand holding his arm, and looked at the man who was holding his arm. Because of the serious injury, Changjian slowly squatted down and half-kneeled on the ground.

Chen Moyun jumped down from the swing, his movements were sassy and elegant, he squatted halfway in front of Jiang Zeyou, his stern face was exactly the same as that of Lin Luobai, he looked at the people who were going to surround them The ruthlessness in Qing Jun's eyes made everyone dare not step forward.

In addition, Liu Bingyi and Su Ziyu had brought a small group of people to the courtyard at this time, seeing that the commander had no intention of attacking, no one dared to act rashly.

Chen Moyun gently wiped the blood from the corner of Jiang Zeyou's mouth, and there was more reluctance in his eyes. Under Jiang Zeyou's surprise, he suddenly pulled out the dagger that had penetrated into Jiang Zeyou's abdomen, and followed After a sharp pain, Jiang Zeyou suddenly spit out blood again.

"Your Majesty died so happily, I'm really not relieved." As soon as the words fell, the dagger in his hand stabbed steadily into Jiang Zeyou's chest, right in the heart, and his white hands were covered with blood. "Your Majesty will go first and wait for this general under the Nine Springs, but Hashimoto will not let His Majesty pass easily!"

"General...do you want to die with me?"

Before Chen Moyun answered, he slowly pulled out the dagger, more and more blood flowed onto his hand, and slowly slid down his white arm into his sleeve.

"You really think highly of yourself, Wenqiu is dead, the revenge will be avenged, life will be boring, why not go down and stay with Wenqiu..."

As he drew the knife, Jiang Zeyou tightened his wrist due to severe pain. When the dagger was spinning to stab Chen Moyun's chest, Jiang Zeyou held on to his last breath Hold the blade, "Wenqiu...isn't dead..."

He should have died at the moment his heart left the dagger, but Jiang Zeyou had gone mad, and his body was stronger than normal people in all aspects.

Chen Moyun was taken aback for a moment, the dagger in his hand was easily snatched by Jiang Zeyou, he finally raised his eyes to look at Jiang Zeyou,

"Where is she, where is she?" Chen Moyun tore off his large sleeves, crumpled them into a lump and pressed them tightly on Jiang Zeyou's heart, and then touched his acupuncture points, for fear that the blood would flow more and more, which would speed up the process. human death.

"Jiang Zeyou, tell me! Any condition will be satisfied, as long as you tell me!" An undisguised cry came from the anxious voice, and Chen Moyun's eyes were already red, because he was afraid that Jiang Zeyou would not tell him But tears came out in a hurry, but the tears swirled stubbornly in the eye sockets, unwilling to fall.

My heart is already very distressed. That night, Lin Wenqiu's eyes were gouged out, and her tendons and tendons were severed. If she was still alive, how could she, a daughter, have suffered such severe injuries!

Jiang Zeyou saw that he finally had emotions other than coldness, and finally looked like a lively person again.

He attached Chen Moyun's hand holding his chest reluctantly. Although he knew that he was worried about him just to know Lin Wenqiu's whereabouts, he was still a little happy, at least this was also a kind of concern, wasn't it?

"Don't worry, general..." He smiled, looking at Chen Moyun's helpless red eyes, feeling a little distressed, "I know...the general's nature, if there is no one in the world who you care about, I'm afraid...you will... Follow me..." His voice became weaker and weaker, and it was at the end of his strength. Chen Moyun leaned towards him, and then he heard it clearly, "Wen Qiu was... stimulated, she is in Xiaozhucheng... Xi Yan Court..."

That night, as soon as he returned to the palace and sent Chen Moyun to Meihua Xiaozhu, he didn't have time to treat the wound, so he hurriedly changed into night clothes and rushed back to Shi You's villa. The guards of the post rescued the man.

He found a famous genius doctor in Yao country, and saved Lin Wenqiu's hands and feet, but his eyes were useless after all.

Jiang Zeyou's hand attached to Chen Moyun's hand slipped, and he fell heavily towards Chen Moyun's body. Chen Moyun held him up, did this man die like this?

Chen Moyun was in a daze. After feeling the coldness of Jiang Zeyou's body for a long time, he slowly recovered. He finally killed him, killed the person he had tried to protect in his previous life, and destroyed His country.

The general's mansion finally died in peace.

"Help me, bury him. You don't need a big formation, a straw mat, an earthen pit, a memorial tablet..." He put Jiang Zeyou who was leaning on him on the ground, and said to Liu Bingyi Then, he hesitated when talking about the tablet, "There is no need to set up the tablet."

It was raining again, but it was very small, so small that it could be ignored, Chen Moyun got up, and was stopped by Liu Bingyi within a few steps. "Your Majesty is looking for Master. If Master wants to leave, can you wait for His Majesty to talk about it? How about treating the wounds on your body first and recovering your body before leaving?"

Because he hugged Jiang Zeyou, his clothes were stained with blood, and because he was tortured by the secret medicine day and night, he was extremely thin, his face was pale as if he had lost too much blood, which made people think that he had suffered serious trauma.

"Little Bamboo City is on the border of the Qing Kingdom, so it's far away. Why don't you prepare a carriage for Master?"

Liu Bingyi didn't dare to forcefully stop Chen Moyun, he knew his master, and no one could persuade him if he was stubborn, so he could only say something here and there to delay the time, if it wasn't for what Shi Youfei wanted to say to Anyicheng , it should be An Yicheng who is here at this moment.

Only An Yicheng can restrain his stubborn master.

"Even you want to stop me?" He stopped. Although he had taken the antidote, he had lost all his martial arts skills, and he was no match for Liu Bingyi. "I told An Yicheng, can I still make it? Ah Yi, you... Let me go..." Chen Moyun's tone softened.

This was the first time his master showed weakness to him, and he realized that so many edges and corners of his noble and aloof master who did not bow his head easily had been polished.

Liu Bingyi slowly put down the hand that was lying in front of Chen Moyun, and asked a question unwillingly.

"If the master doesn't want to see His Majesty, I will go with my apprentice first, so as to heal my wounds..." Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Moyun had already disappeared into the chaos, and Liu Bingyi let Su Ziyu stay to clean up the mess, and followed go up.

Before they invaded the palace of the Yao Kingdom, An Yicheng asked him to distribute the portrait of Chen Moyun, and almost every soldier of the Qing Kingdom had a copy, so that they could not hurt the person in the painting, and they were only allowed to capture it alive. Big reward.

All the way to the outside of the palace, there was a scuffle. The soldiers stared at Chen Moyun, but no one dared to step forward, because behind him was Liu Bingyi with a murderous look on his face.

When Liu Bingyi saw whoever glanced at him like this, he responded with a more terrifying look. The soldiers were puzzled, but also took a few steps back in fear.

Seeing that Chen Moyun was about to step under the palace gate, Liu Bingyi stopped at the exit, looked at the frail figure of the man, and said anxiously, "Master, when you arrive in Xiaozhucheng, take sister Wenqiu and run away. Let His Majesty find it!"

Chen Moyun had already walked to the center of the palace gate, he was startled when he heard the words, because he was cared about, he suddenly remembered that Liu Yang died because of himself, he couldn't help feeling guilty, he turned around and bowed to Liu Bingyi, Liu Bingyi was casual Those who were leaning against the city wall stood up straight up in fright after being bowed by him like this, at a loss for what to do.

"I said before that when An Yicheng conquered the Yao Kingdom, I went to Jiuquan to make amends to your father, but Wenqiu was blind and inconvenient. She still needs me to accompany her for the rest of her life. Ah Yi, I'm sorry, it was a slip of the tongue for my teacher. It's..."

"Master's words are serious, and my apprentice has forgotten. If the master is still guilty, I will live a good life for the rest of my life. When the apprentice resigns when he is old, he will come to the master and accompany Ayu to give up the old age of the master." Liu Bingyi laughed heartlessly. No lungs, a look of indifference, Chen Moyun knew that it was just a pretend to make himself feel at ease.

It is so easy to let go of the loss of a loved one.

"Ah Yi, thank you." He said this in a low voice, only he could hear it clearly.

Chen Moyun turned around and looked at the gray sky outside the palace, his whole body relaxed, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and as he walked outside, he felt that the weather was very good. If there was no familiar voice behind him, maybe he could still laugh. longer.

"Liu Bingyi, stop him for me!" Accompanied by An Yicheng's roar was the sound of horseshoes, Chen Moyun stopped and turned his head to look.

The man was dressed in black clothes, the colors were different shades, it should be that the blood color was unevenly dyed, and he came galloping on a horse.

Liu Bingyi drew out the long sword at his waist, and stood in the middle of the palace gate, "Master, go first, apprentice, take care of the aftermath!"

Anyicheng jumped off the horse, with the same momentum as Liu Bingyi, "Liu Bingyi, you are going to kill the king, so get the hell out of here!" He looked at Chen Moyun behind Liu Bingyi, afraid that he would go further and further away , anxiously said.

"Your Majesty, at this moment, I stopped you as Lin Luobai's disciple, not Qingguo General Liu Bingyi. I am fighting for my master now!"

"But others don't know that the person in front of them is Lin Luobai, you can only be a regicide!" An Yicheng didn't want to tangle with him, blocked his sword, and hurriedly said to Chen Moyun, "Lin Luobai, Liu Yang died because of you, do you still want Liu Bingyi to be charged with regicide and implicate the Liu family army in Xiping!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Moyun, who was running away, stopped. He turned his back to An Yicheng and clenched his hands into fists.

Why, why do you have to force him like this.

Hearing the words, Liu Bingyi stopped making any moves, and stood aside annoyedly, watching An Yicheng walk towards Chen Moyun step by step, but he could do nothing. If his life was exchanged for Chen Moyun's freedom, he would definitely fight this battle , but now that everyone in Xiping is implicated, he dare not be willful anymore.

Hearing the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer, Chen Moyun's heart became colder and colder.

In his previous life, because of his love for Jiang Zeyou, he was trapped in the identity of a general. He obviously hated fighting, but he had to fight everywhere. He had no freedom at all. In this life, he was trapped in hatred. Seeing that he was about to step out of this cage, but because of love, other people's love for him was dragged back into the abyss.

Anyicheng went up from Chen Moyun's back with his hands and a waistband, and hugged him tightly. "Why is the general leaving in such a hurry that he doesn't even want to see me?" His voice was hoarse, full of grievances.

"Ziyu said that the general is going to Xiaozhu City to look for Miss Lin, so I will send someone to bring her back to reunite with the general, okay? Besides, there are many imperial doctors in the palace, and they will surely heal Miss Lin's injury."

"An Yicheng." Chen Moyun called softly, watching the dark clouds in the sky and rain falling, and the road ahead could not be seen clearly in the dark clouds, "Let me go, okay? I am not your beloved!" Standing inside the city gate, they were not exposed to the rain except for the gusts of cold wind blowing in. Chen Moyun's calm but unfamiliar tone made Anyi uncomfortable.

An Yicheng remained silent, and let go of the person in his arms. Chen Moyun was surprised. Just when he thought that the person had figured it out, he was carried on his shoulders. All hopes and expectations were shattered for a moment. I fell into endless darkness again, and there was no more light shining in.