The Villain Becomes The White Moonlight

In December, the envoys of the Cheng Kingdom entered the capital with heavy gifts to celebrate the enthronement of the original king.

Du Yan received Cheng Guo envoys who came from afar in the main hall, and the one who led the team was Mo Zi, a veteran official of Cheng Guo with a gray beard, and a well-known legalist scholar all over the world.

Du Yan had heard about this person a long time ago. Besides, he also knew that Mo Zi was an important minister who made great contributions in Cheng Yu's road to rule the world.Shen Ke has been in the country for a long time, so the reforms brought about by the people have taken on a new look.

Du Yan glanced over the envoys below one by one, but did not see any familiar faces.

But thinking about it, things were normal. Cheng Yu had lived in the capital of the original country for ten years, and many people had met the original king.If he came here with the envoys in such a big way without changing his disguise, he would simply not take his own life seriously.

If the other party didn't come, Du Yan felt better.After all, what he's going to do next is really vicious. Even if Du Yan comforts himself that being a villain doesn't need a conscience, he still can't bear it.

Du Yan sighed inwardly, thinking that the next time he falls asleep, he absolutely cannot choose such a role that needs to be with him for a long time.No matter how weak his emotions are, after getting along day and night, there will always be some feelings.

When it came time to make a move, he really couldn't get past his level.

Until the dinner for the envoys, Du Yan still glanced at the faces of each of the envoys from Chengguo from time to time, trying to find some traces of familiarity in their actions.

Du Yan is not yet married, nor does he have a concubine. On this occasion, Yuan Ning is sitting next to him.

Although Yuan Ning was innocent, her intuition was very keen. She noticed Du Yan's movements, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Brother, are you looking for King Cheng?"

Du Yan glanced at her: "Cheng Yu is the king of Cheng. He ran to my original country and came here. It's not that he's impatient."

Yuan Ning pouted: "Why do you say it so horribly? Although Cheng Yu has become a king, there is still friendship between him and him when he was young. Brother, you obviously miss him, but you just pretend not to care. .”

Yuan Ning didn't pay attention for a moment, his voice got a little louder, and Mo Zi, who was the closest to them, heard him right away.

At this time, the atmosphere at the banquet was quite relaxed, and Mo Zi asked below: "Did you accidentally hear the Eldest Princess mentioning the widow?"

Du Yan didn't hide anything, he raised his glass and said with a smile: "Cheng Wang and his lonely brother and sister grew up together. Now that they have been separated for a long time, Ning'er misses her old friend."

Mo Zi did not shy away from the fact that King Cheng was a hostage in the original country, and said with a smile: "At the beginning, the widow was a hostage in your country, and he and the king and the eldest princess were also childhood sweethearts. If the eldest princess wanted it, it would be a good story for a while. "

Du Yan said with a smile: "If King Cheng has such intentions, Gu feels that this is feasible."

As soon as Du Yan said this, Yuan Ning glared at him.But at this moment Du Yan didn't have the time to appease Yuan Ning, he just used this words to test things out.

Finally, he found that the person sitting at the bottom, who seemed to be the most humble person in the envoy group, trembled slightly when he heard this.The wine in the bronze jue spilled on the sleeve.

With a specific goal, and careful observation, that person's sense of familiarity becomes even greater.From the posture of his kneeling and sitting, to the movement when raising the glass, including the movement of holding up chopsticks to eat, he is very familiar.

After just watching for a moment, Du Yan was sure that the person must be Cheng Yu who had undergone a disguise.

As expected, he still came, Du Yan was a little stunned, with mixed feelings in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like.

"Brother, you weren't serious just now, right? I've always regarded Cheng Wang as my brother, so don't..." Yuan Ning saw that Mo Zi was talking with the person next to him, so he lowered his voice to talk to Du Yan.

Du Yan's answer was irrelevant: "Do you feel that the person sitting at the end looks a bit like Cheng Yu?"

When Yuan Ning heard it, he subconsciously looked over.Although she spent no more time with Cheng Yu than Du Yan, she was always careful. After looking at it for a while, she said, "They are somewhat similar, but their looks are completely different. They must be someone who looks alike."

Du Yan didn't say anything more, his original intention was to reveal some flaws here, to pave the way for the next step.

Yuan Ning turned his head to look at Du Yan again, and suddenly smiled: "Actually, my elder brother has become king after thinking about it. When I think about it, I see that flowers are not flowers, trees are not trees, and everything will carry the shadow of that person. "

"..." Du Yan once again felt that Yuan Ning really went to the wrong set.

After the banquet was over, Du Yan did not return to the bedroom, but walked back and forth along the long corridor to the place where Cheng Yu used to live.

Early this morning, the first snow fell. Although it was not heavy, it had already brought a bone-chilling chill.On this cold early winter night, the house in front of Du Yan looked more and more desolate.

The place where Cheng Guo's proton lives is naturally located in the most remote and deserted place in the palace.After Cheng Yu left, the place was empty.

Du Yan pushed the door open and entered, standing with his hands behind his back.A moment later, someone opened the door and entered.

"You're still here." Du Yan didn't turn around, but just looked at a point in the darkness.

"You invited me, how could I not come." A familiar voice sounded.

Du Yan turned around and looked at Cheng Yu who was standing at the door.There was no light in the house, but the moonlight was very bright today, and he could see the person in front of him clearly. His face was not familiar, and it was still the ordinary face mixed in the messenger group.

"Even if I change my appearance like this, you can still recognize me." Cheng Yu stepped forward and stopped a step away from Du Yan.

Cheng Yu is already a young man in his twenties, but Du Yan has not yet fully grown, and the distance is getting closer.Du Yan felt that his whole body was shrouded in the figure of the other party.

This sense of oppression made Du Yan feel a little uncomfortable, but as the king of a country, he shouldn't show his timidity at this moment.

Du Yan raised his head slightly and looked directly at the other party: "Cheng Yu, you know very well that one day we will meet each other in battle. Why do you still want to come?"

"I don't know what will happen in the future. What I know is that if I don't come, I will definitely regret it."

Finally, Du Yan couldn't look into those eyes anymore, but turned his head slightly: "There is nothing here, not a place for long talks."

The two walked side by side, all the way to Du Yan's bedroom.After a while, the maid prepared everything, exited respectfully, and closed the palace door again.

On the table on the couch, a pot of wine was warmed on the small stove, and several charcoal pots were lit in the hall, but it still couldn't completely drive away the chill in the hall.

Du Yan played with the bronze jue in his hand, and said, "Drink some to drive away the cold."

Cheng Yu habitually reached out to grab the flagon, but his fingers were a little disobedient: "I've been away for a long time, and I'm not used to the cold here."

Du Yan took the jug from him very naturally: "When I first met you, you were quite resistant to the cold."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to fill up the wine for Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu looked down at the wine in the glass: "This seems to be the first time that I have drunk the wine you poured for me."

Du Yan glanced at him: "You are now a king, and you are a guest from afar. It is only natural for me, the host, to pour wine for you."

Cheng Yu smiled and said, "Then I can't let you down."

The two clinked glasses, and then drank the wine in the glasses.

Du Yan raised his hand to fill up the wine again, and asked: "Since the capital of the country has been established, it has taken two months to go back and forth. The king is not in the court, so you are not afraid of any trouble in the court."

Du Yan could actually guess a little bit, Cheng Yu dared to act like this, he must have left behind.He just said it casually, and didn't expect to get any answer.

Cheng Yu didn't hide it, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, and wiped it on the junction of his neck and face.After a while, he peeled off a piece of human skin mask from his face.

Cheng Yu's familiar face appeared in front of Du Yan, and he explained: "Some of my dead soldiers have the same body shape as me. After wearing the mask, they can sit in the capital for me for a while."

Du Yan took the mask from Cheng Yu's hand and looked at it carefully: "You have quite a lot of capable people and strange people."

Cheng Yu said: "It was you who brought me to the Jucai Tower, and I was able to subdue so many guests secretly. Thinking about it now, have you been planning to send me away and help me ascend the throne since then? "

Du Yan said: "You think too much, I'm just curious."

Cheng Yu smiled and said nothing, and did not pierce the stubbornness of the other party. He took out a letter from his arms: "We can talk about the past. I just want to ask a question. What you said in the letter, but What do you think?"

Du Yan didn't answer the letter, nor did he answer Cheng Yu's question.

He was silent for a while, and finally sighed: "So what's true, what's fake, the situation between you and me is the same in the end."

"You..." Cheng Yu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but suddenly felt a severe dizziness.

Cheng Yu thought he was drunk, and rubbed his forehead, but the dizziness didn't ease at all.He only felt that the person in front of him gradually became blurred, and the look in that person's eyes was a bit colder than the winter night outside the window.

He glanced at the wine in the glass, suddenly understood something, smiled wryly, but did not say another word after all.

Du Yan looked at Cheng Yu lying on the table, sat on the couch for a while, then lightly clapped his hands, and called the guards outside the hall to carry Cheng Yu away.