Love: Two Worlds Forbidden Love

"Yiran!"

"master!"

"master!"

"Little devil!"

"it hurts......"

“Little...Little North”

Xiao Mo looked at the body that was sliding down in front of him in a daze, and forgot to reach out to catch it. Suddenly, he trembled all over his body as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. Then he realized what happened. He knelt down in a panic and hugged him on the ground. The man with a painful face stopped him in his arms, his back was already wet a lot just after touching him, he raised his arm dejectedly and looked at his blood-stained hand.

"Yes, poisonous"

still, poisonous

"This time... I... I, finally... faster than you"

It turned out that when the arrow was shot at Liu Yiran just now, Xiao Mo couldn't dodge it in time and subconsciously blocked it with his body, but Xiao Bei blocked the unexpected sting of the clinker in front of him first.The person who is usually most afraid of pain blocked the poisonous arrow for himself.

"Aha...Master, save him, save him quickly, please save him quickly." He screamed like crazy and hugged the person who was gradually closing his eyes tightly in his arms, and the poison penetrated into his internal organs. The original rosy face of the person has lost the vitality of the past, and the lips have turned black.

Liu Yiran had already come to Xiaobei's side at the moment when he fell down, put his four fingers on him to feel his pulse, and fed him the medicine that could cure all diseases that he carried with him, but the medicine could only relieve him. Being highly poisonous is equivalent to being ineffective, and there are no conditions around him that allow him to save people. He is heartbroken but there is nothing he can do.

"I'll kill you, Xian...Qing..." It seemed that a pair of invisible hands suddenly struck from behind and pierced through his heart, causing him to stop breathing instantly, leaving only bursts of pain , Remnant Luo waved his sword hand even more crazily, ignoring the knife that was slashed at him, he raised his body and plundered towards Gaoling.

Fang Wenqing, who was protecting the three of them by himself, was gradually feeling exhausted. He could not finish killing the enemies, and the blood that could not be wiped away flowed out from the corpses. As long as he had a little strength, he would definitely protect him.

"Ah ah......"

The afterglow on the edge of the sky finally couldn't resist the attack of the night, and the swaying figures and roars in the haze were gradually dying in the darkness in an instant.

What is fate, what is luck, what is fate.

He doesn't believe in heaven or earth, he only believes in himself.

Suddenly, the horse neighed, and another wave of killing shouts came from a distance, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of cavalry cavalry were seen coming.

"Your Majesty, I will save you in the future"

Li Gu, who was the first to bear the brunt, dismounted from his horse, drew out a big knife from his waist, raised it high, "protect the emperor", and rushed in with the knife.

All the cavalry immediately turned over and got off their sabers, swords and swords, hissing and trampling wildly.

The enemy saw that the situation was not right, looking around at the beginning, the team of thousands of people now looks like only a few hundred left, Xian Qing was hunted down by Can Luo, Hu Lu had already started the fight and escaped without a trace while no one was guarding him No trace, no leader, thousands of gold, titled marquis, I am afraid that if you have the courage to enjoy it, you will not be lucky enough to enjoy it. Who cares about how to explain to the prime minister when you go back, fleeing around in a panic, and when you really escape, there are only a few dozen people.

"Li Gu, stop chasing him and return to the camp immediately."

Can Luo will never miss when he chases and kills Xianqing. Although Fang Wenqing really wants to kill him with his own hands, it seems that there are more difficult things at present.If something really happened to Xiaobei, he couldn't guarantee that Liu Yiran would obediently return to his side.

The north wind is bleak and snowy, and the winter at the border is always so urgent and so cold. Just after the beginning of winter, the first snow flutters down, like flowers withering.The strong wind roared and slapped the firmly sealed military tent, rolled up the little fires in the brazier through the thin gaps, and raged lifelessly.

The cold air is engraved on the bones through the blood.

In the tent, next to the table, the man rested his head with one hand and closed his eyes. A strand of hair fell from the high jade crown to cover half of his yellow face exposed under the lamp. The thin clothes were tightly attached to his body. Liu Yiran He came to the bed lightly, took the fox fur that was placed aside, and carefully draped it on his body, staring blankly at the slightly exposed face, every time he thought about it, every time he looked at it, the pain would be a hundredfold, After all, the heart can't resist the truth of lovesickness, and the betrayal is thorough.

The raised hand was hanging in the air but he didn't have the courage to drop it.

"How's it going"

The man moved lazily, took his hand and put it on his mouth, kissing one by one.

"Uh..." Liu Yiran didn't expect that Fang Wenqing was awake, and he was at a loss for a moment. Although the two actually met at Juechen Cliff, the situation was critical and there was no room for saying goodbye to each other. At this moment, the thoughts of each other are quiet, and all the things before each other are gradually fermenting and brewing in the night, as long as there is a little bit of movement, it will cause various reviews of the past.

"Whether you wake up or not depends on God's arrangement." Xiaobei's life was saved, but the poison had penetrated his internal organs and slept for three or four days, and there was still no sign of waking up. The supposedly innocent child now Almost died for him.

Fang Wenqing looked at the painful and self-reproaching expression on his face, leaned forward and stretched out his arms around his waist, buried his face in his waist, and breathed in his scent.

Liu Yiran's body froze for a moment, then he relaxed, and stretched out his hand to stroke his hair.

If this is God's arrangement, then before leaving.

Tonight, he wants to get drunk.

I don't have too many worries, I don't have blood ties, I don't want to be cast aside by the world, I just want to get drunk.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Fang Wenqing couldn't help staring up at him in doubt, every tenderness would bring him a never-ending dilemma.

"what happened?"

He looked at him with a smile and said nothing, and stretched out his hand all the way down to caress his face.

This is the first time.

Fang Wenqing's heart felt numb from his movements, and he pulled him off and held him tightly in his arms.

"Tell me what should I do"

Liu Yiran leaned into his arms and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Get as drunk as you want.

"You know, this life is like two lifetimes to me. In the last life, I betrayed you. In this life, I will love you twice... the days without you, I...life would be worse than death"

"I know"

"But you still have to leave, don't you?"

"I never left, even... those five years"

"..."

"Our obsession is too deep. The emperor is the lord of a country. It is impossible to disregard the world like this, and it is impossible for me to disregard the emperor."

"If you can't even stay with the one you love, then such an emperor is not right." He was a little annoyed, and even the words he said trembled.

"Come have a drink with me"

"Okay... I'll take you somewhere, I won't return tonight if I'm not drunk"

The night is Xiaoxiao, the snow is falling, and the mountains are sporadic.

Two fast horses, a jar of fine wine, and a drunken dream, galloped on the dark night mountain trail.

"Your horsemanship has improved a lot"

"That's natural, haha... why don't we compare?" The hearty and unrestrained laughter pierced the dull night sky, Liu Yiran turned around and smiled, and passed him with a drink.

Fang Wenqing shook his head helplessly, and speeded up to catch up, "You slow down, I admit defeat."

"Give up defeat easily is not like the style of the emperor, although the night is dark, but I am very clear... where are we going?"

"It will be here soon... drive..."

After walking for about two hours, Fang Wenqing mysteriously got off the horse and walked towards the depths of the woods.

"arrive......"

Liu Yiran glanced at him with some doubts, then turned around and carefully looked at the place where the two were in under the light of the snow.

The branches and vines are cold, and the surrounding withered green trees stand in the cold winter night.

"This is......"

Fang Wenqing put down the wine jar, picked up some dry firewood, took out a fire and lit it, then walked up to him holding the torch, carefully illuminated the tree trunk, and said with a smile

"Look carefully, what kind of tree is this?"

Liu Yiran frowned slightly, then took another step closer and stretched out his hand to carefully explore by the light of the fire.

This... Could it be?

"Could it be Haitang?"

"Look at the others"

Liu Yiran was a little excited, grabbed the torch in his hand and looked at the plants one by one, the joy that could not be concealed in his voice.

"This is the crabapple forest?" He couldn't believe that such a large forest was full of crabapple trees.

Seeing that he rarely showed such a happy expression, Fang Wenqing knew it was the right thing to bring him here tonight, so he stepped forward and hugged him from behind.

"I discovered this by accident. Let's see it again when the crabapple blooms in spring next year."

Liu Yiran held his hand back, watched quietly and did not reply.

The fire flickered, and there was a "cracking" sound from time to time. Two people sitting back to back in the huge secluded forest, two black and white figures, cast a hazy overlapping shadow under the light of the fire.

"I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman tonight, and I will not return if I am not drunk." With one hand, he grabbed the wine jar that was set aside and tore off the cover.

some cool

"Drink..." Fang Wenqing handed him the wine jar, raised his sleeve and wiped the corner of his mouth.

Liu Yiran slightly tilted his head and smiled, took the wine jar like Fang Wenqing, and drank it from the jar, after a few mouthfuls, the hot ball kept burning in his body, he was already too strong to drink, After taking a few sips, I saw that the cheeks were slightly red and reflected the firelight, which was even more charming.

"The iron horse startled the scorpion and laughed at the east wind. Thousands of cups and hundreds of lamps are cold and clear. Nanzhi is unbearable to get drunk at the end of the day. It is better to live with the wine"

"What a life in wine!" Fang Wenqing burst out laughing, suddenly raised his head and took a sip of the empty wine jar, then got up and lied to him, put his lips on him, and gave him the last sip of wine , with an undisguised domineering and possessive desire.

"Then we'll be a couple of drunkards"

"Okay, tonight, let's be a pair of drunkards." Liu Yiran looked at him with blurred eyes, smiled softly, closed his eyes and put his lips together.

"you don't regret it"

The firewood was exhausted and the fire was extinguished, and the sporadic snowflakes seemed to be crabapples that had fallen all over the ground, which could not be distinguished or seen through.

Then, don't think about it.

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