Spring Breeze Crossing Guanshan
Chapter 27
Guan Junchen could clearly remember that moment, even if he recalled the moment when he pinched Xia Baimei's right pulse door afterwards, he would still feel a little strange.
Over the years, he has never been slack in investigating Xia Baimei's details, and this is just like Xia Baimei treats him.
Guan Junchen firmly believed that among the princes and nobles of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he might be the one who knew the commander of Wuyi Lane best.
Xia Baimei was thoughtful and ruthless, so the Holy One relied heavily on him. Intellectually, Guan Junchen never dared to underestimate Xia Baimei.
But more importantly, in terms of martial arts, Guan Junchen was actually extremely afraid of Xia Baimei.
Xia Baimei is an out-and-out top expert. In today's world, apart from those old monsters in the imperial palace, his tiger-crane double-shaped kung fu can almost be said to run rampant in the Great Zhou Mountains and Rivers.
Xia Baimei's formidable power can be seen from the fact that she worked for Zhou Yingdi all these years, no matter whether it was investigation or murder, she was almost alone, but she never missed a shot.
Guan Junchen asked himself about his own kung fu, even though he had won a world-renowned title for him back then, he has indeed been slack in these years, if he really competed with Xia Baimei alone, he might be a bit worse.
Even if Bai Suhan was behind to intercept him, Guan Junchen was still not sure if he could keep Xia Baimei.
But he had no choice but to keep Xia Baimei.
Guan Junchen has always been a person who thinks twice before doing something. He has thought about Xia Baimei many times before.
He naturally knows that this is definitely the next strategy, but now, he has been forced to this situation.
If he doesn't make a move, he will take it, but if he makes a move, he must keep Xia Baimei in his hands.
Because once Xia Baimei was asked to escape, facing the furious Zhou Yingdi, he would fall into an absolute disadvantage with no bargaining chips.
At that moment, Guan Junchen was already prepared in his heart, even if he tried his best to take Xia Baimei's heavy palm, he would definitely catch Xia Baimei.
The moment he touched the skin of Xia Baimei's right wrist with one hand, his right hand was holding Qianjun Sunder Armor and was ready to go, and Bai Suhan had just rushed to Xia Baimei's back.
Neither he nor Bai Suhan actually thought that one trick would work.
In other words, according to their judgment at the time, with Xia Baimei's skill, they would never fall here easily.
But Xia Baimei didn't escape.
When Guan Junchen held onto Xia Baimei's pulse gate, at first he clearly felt a vigorous inner energy overflowing Xia Baimei's wrist, almost knocking off his five fingers.
But in that flashy moment, Guan Junchen vaguely felt that Xia Baimei hesitated.
With Xia Baimei's kung fu and his intelligence, he should never have hesitated, absolutely should not have - but he hesitated.
A master's move is like a white horse passing by. Although Guan Junchen has doubts in his heart, he will never let the opportunity pass by. With a sudden movement of five fingers, he pinched Xia Baimei's pulse door firmly.
At this time, Bai Suhan had also arrived, and he put his palm on Xia Baimei's back.Immediately, the palm of his right hand turned into a finger, and he connected the fingers with internal force, sealing all the big acupoints on Xia Baimei's body.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief until this moment.
Guan Junchen let go, but his face was still cold like a sword's edge, but his body shook slightly.
He has had a fever since last night, and he has been standing in the cold wind just now, but because he lost his composure urgently, he really has no time to take care of it, and now he feels a burst of dizziness at the end of his battle, so he has no time to think about the strangeness of the fight just now up.
He stared at Xia Baimei who didn't say a word, and a thick gloomy color suddenly appeared between his brows.
The eunuch in front of him was the first person who saw through Yan Chunxi's extraordinary behavior to him, and he was also the most effective minion of Zhou Yingdi's actions today, he was really disgusted.
Guan Junchen snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked Xia Baimei's lower abdomen fiercely, the Qianjun Armor Breaker in his right hand hit Xia Baimei's face with a strong wind like a golden dragon, and hit Xia Baimei's face with a "swish" The thin layer of black gauze covering it.
Guan Junchen kicked so hard in anger, and kicked on such a soft and fragile part of his lower abdomen, he only kicked Xia Baimei so hard that he curled up like a shrimp.
Trembling, he slowly raised his head, and after removing the black gauze, his jade-like face was slowly revealed.
Xia Baimei's narrow and dignified phoenix eyes looked at Guan Junchen, his complexion was as pale as gold paper, and there was a deep bloody welt on his smooth face.
"Prince Ning..."
When he opened his lips slightly, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the pain was so painful that he bit his tongue a little bit.
There was an extremely complicated look in his eyes, weak as if pleading for a moment, but then deep as if thinking about something, he finally murmured: "My life is still useful to you, yes wrong?"
Guan Junchen looked down at him, then slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled coldly: "Whether it's useful or not - that depends on what the Holy Majesty wants."
After hearing this, Xia Baimei had a faint expression of relief on his face, and he exhaled lightly.Even after lying on the ground like this, he never spoke again.
"Take him to the dungeon, seal his power with medicine, and send someone to watch him closely."
Guan Junchen watched Bai Suhan send someone to drag Xia Baimei down with a blank face.
None of the kneeling people dared to speak. In front of the quiet Zhengxin Hall, the autumn wind occasionally carried withered yellow leaves over the vermilion courtyard wall of Prince Ning's Mansion and left them in the distance, leaving only empty branches trembling with bleakness. with.
Guan Junchen raised his gaze slowly, the sky in Dazhou was gray, and dark clouds covered the world layer by layer, like an obscure and gloomy face.
Resisting the decree and not obeying it is like conspiracy.
Openly attacking Xia Baimei, who was carrying the red gold emperor sword, was tantamount to committing an offense against the emperor.
All of them are capital offenses.
The traitor Guan Zhenyang was executed in the first year of Chengde. Hundreds of men, women and children from all over the Prince Xiang's mansion were executed together, and no one survived.
In the second year of Pingnan Wang Chengde's rebellion, he was escorted to Chang'an in autumn.
Now that the case has not yet been tried, all the men in the family have been imprisoned, and the ruling and opposition parties are in great fear.
The law of the Great Zhou, the death penalty for treason.
Guan Junchen suddenly recalled the day when he was about to return to court after his great victory in Guanshan.
He whipped his horse and glanced back vigorously, only to see the setting sun on the side of Guanshan like blood——
The yellow sand is rolling down, and there are faint white bones, and the wind is bitter, and when it blows, you can hear the rustling sound of human bones.
He was also shocked when he was young.
At that time, he never thought about what he is today.
The coolness of late autumn did not engulf him in vain.
Instead, it erodes the bone marrow slowly and slowly, and when it reaches the heart, it sharpens suddenly, like a dagger piercing the heart.
Guan Junchen stood there with a weary wry smile on his face, he suddenly swayed and almost fell to the ground, but at this moment, his body was suddenly supported.
"Brother Cheng..."
Guan Junchen turned his head and saw Yan Chunxi's face was pale, his lips were slightly parted, but he was trembling all the time, unable to say anything.
Yan Chunxi raised his head to look at him, clear tears filled his eyes, but he insisted not to let a drop fall.
They just stared at each other like this, and gradually, the two of them seemed to be infatuated.
Guan Junchen stretched out his hand to hold the boy's small face, his voice became a little hoarse, and he said softly, "Don't be afraid."
Yan Chunxi sucked his nose hard, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore. Before the tears fell, he threw himself into Guan Junchen's arms, sobbing: "Brother Cheng, don't protect me...you Don't, don't protect me...I don't blame you anymore, don't blame you anymore. Don't protect me...Brother Cheng..."
The boy buried his head in Guan Junchen's arms, as if he was half-obsessed, and repeated it over and over again.
Guan Junchen just hugged Yan Chunxi like this, the tiredness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a gentle look.But still just lowered his head, and whispered in the boy's ear: "Xi'er, don't be afraid."
He stroked Yan Chunxi's black hair with his hands, and a trace of condensation and determination quietly condensed between his brows.
"Sincerely, it is appropriate to prepare to enter Beijing immediately, and leave tomorrow afternoon, there must be no mistakes."
Guan Junchen turned his back to Wang Jinzhi, but his voice was very steady: "Prepare the champion's clothes for me, and then hang the death-proof golden sword bestowed by the late emperor on the head of the carriage."
"I will lead the decree into Beijing with the full guard of honor of a champion—"
……
Guan Junchen's high fever still persisted, and he really couldn't hold it any longer, so he only had time to give this order, and then returned to Liufang Pavilion and fell asleep.
Yan Chunxi moved a stool and sat by the bed, looking at Guan Junchen quietly and in a daze.
Guan Junchen's appearance when he was asleep was slightly different from his usual appearance.His brows were stretched out, and when those gloomy but dignified Danfeng eyes were closed, it seemed that he was not so inaccessible.
His straight nose is reminiscent of the beautiful mountains in the south of Dazhou. Even in his sleep, his graceful chin is raised slightly arrogantly.
A look of bewilderment appeared in Yan Chunxi's eyes, he stretched out his hand, and lightly stroked Guan Junchen's cheek.
But then, as if frightened by his actions, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.
Perhaps it was because their status gap was so great after all. In the days when he was with Guan Junchen, he rarely had the opportunity to look at Guan Junchen carefully like he was looking at a rare treasure like now.
The aloof Prince Ning has never been an object to watch, just like a tiger lying in the mountains, no matter how graceful the fur is, it will not allow anyone to spy on it.
But he is so good-looking, his eyebrows, eyes and facial features, every line seems to be carefully outlined by God with meticulous brushwork.
The whole person seemed to be shining slightly under the moon.
There was a gleam of infatuation in Yan Chunxi's eyes, he couldn't help lowering his body slightly, wanting to kiss Guan Junchen's forehead,
But at that moment, Guan Junchen, who had just fallen asleep, opened his eyes slightly.
The faces of the two were so close, and they looked at each other at such an embarrassing moment.
Yan Chunxi's face turned red all of a sudden, but at this moment he suddenly raised his body, as if it was too late.
"What do you want to do?"
Guan Junchen's voice was still hoarse due to the wind and cold, but there was a faint smile on his face.
"I……"
Yan Chunxi stuttered for a moment, but then looked at Guan Junchen again, bit his lower lip lightly, did not answer, but lifted Guan Junchen's quilt, and then slipped inside.
Guan Junchen couldn't help being stunned, he took a breath, but before he could say anything, Yan Chunxi had wrapped his arms around his neck.
The boy's body was warm, and his big almond eyes were shining brightly when looking at him.
"Brother Cheng, just now, just now, I told you not to protect me anymore..."
Yan Chunxi's face was flushed, and for some reason, he stumbled a little nervously, and said in a low voice: "When I said that, I was, indeed, serious. But in my heart, I was really happy."
"You, you protect me, I am very happy, even though I know that you are really going to die because of me, but I still... can't help but be happy, am I being so ignorant... "
Guan Junchen felt a little funny when he heard the young man stammering, but there was actually a kind of tenderness surging in his chest. He didn't speak, but just listened.
"I also know that I'm useless at all. I've hurt you. I should... I should have felt sorry for you, but I just thought about it a lot..."
"I think……"
Yan Chunxi's heart thumped violently. Of course he understood what it meant for Guan Junchen to resist the decree just now, and he felt very uneasy, but he couldn't restrain his joy. He hugged Guan Junchen tightly, his voice trembling. Tremblingly continued: "Brother Cheng, you really like me, don't you?"
For some reason, being asked so bluntly, Guan Junchen unconsciously felt a little overwhelmed.
He looked at Yan Chunxi, the boy's almond eyes were bright and clear, and the affection in his eyes was as hot as a fire burning in the night.
"No matter what happens, Brother Cheng will like me, protect me, and always will, right...?"
He didn't even wait for Guan Junchen's answer, because he already had the answer in his heart.
Yan Chunxi leaned on Guan Junchen's chest, and kissed Guan Junchen's lips hard, almost as if biting.
Guan Junchen opened his eyes slightly in astonishment. The young man might have been too eager and not skillful enough to bite his lips slightly, but he didn't realize it, and there was still a trace of pain in his throat. The smell of blood still kissed him forcefully.
Guan Junchen was still a little groggy during his illness, but this time he really woke up.
In his life, he had never been kissed so forcefully by anyone, but he didn't want to resist at all.
Yan Chunxi raised his head, his body was almost hot because of emotion, crystal beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, as if declaring some kind of possession, he bit Guan Junchen's collarbone hard again .
"Hiss..." Guan Junchen inhaled slightly in pain, and his slender brows could not help but frown.
Yan Chunxi never thought that he would have such an out-of-the-way time, bullying Guan Junchen who was still feverish like this, it was really Hao Ran.
But he has never realized so clearly for a moment - he and Guan Junchen are no longer the same as before.
He was no longer a sin slave, and the person he kissed was no longer a graceful and noble prince.
At this moment, they really don't have those status differences anymore.In front of them, the rules and regulations of the Great Zhou had disappeared.
He can occupy Guan Junchen, he can do whatever he wants with Guan Junchen, he can... love him openly.
His sky is cold and the moon is so beautiful that he is the shining champion.
Yan Chunxi wrapped Guan Junchen in his arms, almost trembling, and murmured in Guan Junchen's ear: "Champion Marquis, you belong to me, and you belong to me alone...From now on, for the rest of my life, You are all mine..."
A few drops of blood oozed from Guan Junchen's lips, perhaps it was because of his slightly pale complexion during the illness that made him appear weak like never before.
He looked at Yan Chunxi with his once arrogant Danfeng eyes, but those eyes were almost gentle and submissive. He stroked the soft and dark hair of the young man, and said softly: "Little guy—I belong to you. From now on, I will always be yours." yes."
Guan Junchen was not recovering from his illness, and he drank some soup earlier, his head was still a little dizzy at the moment, he wanted to sleep for a while, but Yan Chunxi seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, just kissing was enough, From time to time, he took a light bite on the tip of his nose and lips.
Guan Junchen had never been tossed about like this before, he was funny and angry, and he was really helpless.
He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch Yan Chunxi's chin, and snorted, "Little guy, what are you doing?"
Yan Chunxi's eyes sparkled, although he seemed a little embarrassed, but then he threw himself on Guan Junchen's chest, and gently rubbed Guan Junchen's forehead with the tip of his nose.
That look, it looks like a little wolf dog picking up a delicious prey and never letting go.
Guan Junchen couldn't help laughing, he put his arms around Yan Chunxi's slender waist.
The young man's body was warm, and when he held him in his arms, he shivered slightly sensitively, almost unconsciously rubbing his legs against him.
How could Guan Junchen fail to feel Yan Chunxi's affection after a long time in love.
His face couldn't help froze for a moment, Yan Chunxi made him wait a lot these days, he tried his best, and even let go of his face last night, but this didn't change the little guy's willingness to let him take care of himself Hug for a while.
Until now, he was finally told to wait for the boy's lingering sweet-scented osmanthus candy-like sweet taste. Normally, he would not be able to hold it back.
But in his current situation, how can he cheer up...
Guan Junchen is a martial arts practitioner, and he never indulges in emotions like ordinary princes, so his body can be called vigorous. Although he is over 35 years old, he has never had the power to spare in bed. When it is insufficient, this is the first time I have known such a helpless feeling.
He hesitated for a while with a wry smile, but still couldn't suppress the desire to make the young man comfortable, turned his head and whispered in Yan Chunxi's ear: "Xi'er...can I help you?"
The face of the young man who was still dazed at first turned red, and he seemed to be shocked by the change in himself, and shook his head violently: "I, I am not, brother Cheng, no need, I..."
Although he was emotionally moved, he also felt that he was going too far. How could he treat a sick person like this? If he only thought of himself at this moment and forced Guan Junchen to serve him, wouldn't it be too much of a beast? .
Thinking like this, he raised his body more and more panicked: "Brother Cheng, you should rest, I, I will go out, I won't trouble you..."
Guan Junchen looked at Yan Chunxi's eyes filled with moisture and a small section of slender collarbone exposed from the slightly opened skirt, the expression in Danfeng's eyes suddenly became much deeper.
"do not move."
He grabbed the young man who wanted to escape and put him under his body, and pressed Yan Chunxi's hands and wrists to his sides.
Then, he slowly bent down, and gently bit open the boy's obscene pants with his teeth.
The moment Yan Chunxi was engulfed by the hot lips, he almost cried. He couldn't help wrapping his legs tightly around Guan Junchen, and a tear of joy slipped down from the corner of his eyes.
As soon as you close your eyes, you feel as if you are in the boundless galaxy, and the comfort flows from your heart to your limbs like the night.
Yan Chunxi thought, how strange this is, Prince Ning, who just disobeyed the imperial decree, was almost caught in Feng Prison, and the two of them, whose life and death were uncertain, could still be immersed in such cloud and rain.
Maybe he is not afraid from the bottom of his heart.
As long as he can have all the love that Guan Junchen poured out at this moment, he will have nothing to fear.
In the world of mortals, no one will die.
But even the human emperor who sits in Chang'an can no longer erase the love between lovers at this moment.
……
At nightfall, the two stewards of Prince Ning's Mansion, Guan Junchen and Yan Chunxi, all gathered in Hanwenzhai.
Although the current situation is full of rain and wind, Hanwenzhai is still quiet.
Incense was burning in the copper coiled dragon censer, and the light smoke curled up from the dragon's mouth, covering their expressions with a light veil as deep as a light veil.
"How are you preparing for the trip to Beijing?"
Guan Junchen sat behind the desk, covered with a fox fur.
He put one hand on his temples and rubbed them slowly, with a tired look on his pale face, he said lightly, "I'm very tired, please tell me what's important."
Although Guan Junchen's fever has not subsided, but the facts in the mansion are urgent, so after taking a quick nap in the afternoon, he endured a headache and summoned Wang Jinzhi and Bai Suhan to discuss matters.
Yan Chunxi was sitting next to Guan Junchen, when he saw Guan Junchen's slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, he wanted to stretch out his hand to rub Guan Junchen.
But seeing Wang Jinzhi and Bai Suhan sitting at the bottom, it suddenly occurred to him that Guan Junchen condescended to do that kind of thing again just now in order to make him comfortable when he was ill.
For some reason, he felt guilty, and he didn't dare to make any outrageous actions immediately, as if he was afraid that Wang and Bai would notice something.
"My lord, I have sent a letter to all the princes and ministers who are still close to you about the fact that you will enter the capital as the champion Hou Yizhang. Before you enter the capital, this matter will definitely cause a sensation in Chang'an City. You will give me the waiver granted by the late emperor. The golden sword of death hangs in front of the car, needless to say the meaning of deterrence, your weight is so important, the Holy Majesty will definitely weigh it. However, Xia Baimei is the commander of Wuyi Lane after all. Although his official rank is not high, he is still a burden How should you deal with the person with the Chijin Emperor Sword? Are you really going to turn against the Holy One?"
Bai Suhan's expression was dignified, even though he was a person who had seen great storms, facing such a huge change, there was a hint of panic in his voice.
"Flip?" Guan Junchen glanced at Bai Suhan: "Who said that I fell with the Holy One? Just because I took down Xia Baimei?"
Bai Suhan couldn't help being stunned, he said nah na authentically: "My lord, you, after all... you have resisted the decree."
"I resist the decree—" Guan Junchen picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, raised his eyelids slightly, and suddenly said with a half-smile, "Who knows?"
As soon as he said this, it was too shocking, and the entire Hanwenzhai was instantly silent.
Bai Suhan's expression froze all of a sudden, even Yan Chunxi couldn't help but raised his head in amazement, unable to comprehend Guan Junchen's deep meaning for a while.
"The first decree is the imperial edict announcing the prince's entry into Beijing, and the prince has accepted it. And the second decree—"
But Wang Jinzhi, who had been silent just now, suddenly spoke at this moment. When he said this, he slightly raised his head and glanced at Guan Junchen, then took a deep breath, and said word by word: "It's an oral order."
"Remember, there has never been a second order."
After Guan Junchen put down the teacup, he put his hands into the warm fox fur.
His face was as calm as an ancient well, and he said slowly: "I took down Xia Baimei because he was a mere fifth-rank commander who dared to disrespect the current first-rank prince."
"As soon as the guard of honor enters Chang'an, this king will release Xia Baimei and ask the emperor to deal with it. He will never make it difficult for the emperor."
Bai Suhan was also a little anxious for a while, he frowned, and suddenly said: "But my lord, then, let Xia Baimei go like this? This is too..."
"What do you think is the use of the snow-breaking tide I asked you to bring back?"
Guan Junchen narrowed his eyes: "The oral order is just a sentence. If the Holy Majesty wants the antidote for the snow tide to save Lord Xia's life, then this king has never resisted the order and turned his face - where do we start?"
When he said this, he cast his eyes on the dark night outside the window, and even curled up a cold and mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's the same thing to fight against the emperor in secret, but in the open - as a courtier, we have to give it to you." The Son of Heaven saves face."
Yan Chunxi was still sitting beside Guan Junchen, but he couldn't help but froze in a daze when he heard this.
He has always admired Guan Junchen.But until now, it was the first time that he really felt that Guan Junchen's cunning and resourcefulness were really unfathomable.
He didn't even know when Guan Junchen played this game of chess, and how every move was laid out so carefully.
In addition to scheming, what's even more frightening is that he has already comprehended the way of the monarch and his ministers, and the human relationship to the point of perfection.
At this moment, Yan Chunxi suddenly remembered the edict written by Emperor Zhou Ying that Xia Baimei announced earlier——
"Prince Ning, Guan Junchen, has outstanding meritorious service and great power. He is a capable minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Today, the government and the public are full of traitors and sycophants. I am worried about danger, and my soul is in a state of panic. At this time, I will order Prince Ning to enter Beijing today. To meet the needs of the overall situation. This is it."
Even under such circumstances, he still memorized every word, because although the imperial edict was concise, it was written sharply.
"With outstanding meritorious service and great power, he is a capable minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Even Emperor Zhou Ying had to give Guan Junchen such a good review!
Perhaps only such a character has such a peerless spirit——
The world is a chessboard, dare the emperor to play a game!
Over the years, he has never been slack in investigating Xia Baimei's details, and this is just like Xia Baimei treats him.
Guan Junchen firmly believed that among the princes and nobles of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he might be the one who knew the commander of Wuyi Lane best.
Xia Baimei was thoughtful and ruthless, so the Holy One relied heavily on him. Intellectually, Guan Junchen never dared to underestimate Xia Baimei.
But more importantly, in terms of martial arts, Guan Junchen was actually extremely afraid of Xia Baimei.
Xia Baimei is an out-and-out top expert. In today's world, apart from those old monsters in the imperial palace, his tiger-crane double-shaped kung fu can almost be said to run rampant in the Great Zhou Mountains and Rivers.
Xia Baimei's formidable power can be seen from the fact that she worked for Zhou Yingdi all these years, no matter whether it was investigation or murder, she was almost alone, but she never missed a shot.
Guan Junchen asked himself about his own kung fu, even though he had won a world-renowned title for him back then, he has indeed been slack in these years, if he really competed with Xia Baimei alone, he might be a bit worse.
Even if Bai Suhan was behind to intercept him, Guan Junchen was still not sure if he could keep Xia Baimei.
But he had no choice but to keep Xia Baimei.
Guan Junchen has always been a person who thinks twice before doing something. He has thought about Xia Baimei many times before.
He naturally knows that this is definitely the next strategy, but now, he has been forced to this situation.
If he doesn't make a move, he will take it, but if he makes a move, he must keep Xia Baimei in his hands.
Because once Xia Baimei was asked to escape, facing the furious Zhou Yingdi, he would fall into an absolute disadvantage with no bargaining chips.
At that moment, Guan Junchen was already prepared in his heart, even if he tried his best to take Xia Baimei's heavy palm, he would definitely catch Xia Baimei.
The moment he touched the skin of Xia Baimei's right wrist with one hand, his right hand was holding Qianjun Sunder Armor and was ready to go, and Bai Suhan had just rushed to Xia Baimei's back.
Neither he nor Bai Suhan actually thought that one trick would work.
In other words, according to their judgment at the time, with Xia Baimei's skill, they would never fall here easily.
But Xia Baimei didn't escape.
When Guan Junchen held onto Xia Baimei's pulse gate, at first he clearly felt a vigorous inner energy overflowing Xia Baimei's wrist, almost knocking off his five fingers.
But in that flashy moment, Guan Junchen vaguely felt that Xia Baimei hesitated.
With Xia Baimei's kung fu and his intelligence, he should never have hesitated, absolutely should not have - but he hesitated.
A master's move is like a white horse passing by. Although Guan Junchen has doubts in his heart, he will never let the opportunity pass by. With a sudden movement of five fingers, he pinched Xia Baimei's pulse door firmly.
At this time, Bai Suhan had also arrived, and he put his palm on Xia Baimei's back.Immediately, the palm of his right hand turned into a finger, and he connected the fingers with internal force, sealing all the big acupoints on Xia Baimei's body.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief until this moment.
Guan Junchen let go, but his face was still cold like a sword's edge, but his body shook slightly.
He has had a fever since last night, and he has been standing in the cold wind just now, but because he lost his composure urgently, he really has no time to take care of it, and now he feels a burst of dizziness at the end of his battle, so he has no time to think about the strangeness of the fight just now up.
He stared at Xia Baimei who didn't say a word, and a thick gloomy color suddenly appeared between his brows.
The eunuch in front of him was the first person who saw through Yan Chunxi's extraordinary behavior to him, and he was also the most effective minion of Zhou Yingdi's actions today, he was really disgusted.
Guan Junchen snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked Xia Baimei's lower abdomen fiercely, the Qianjun Armor Breaker in his right hand hit Xia Baimei's face with a strong wind like a golden dragon, and hit Xia Baimei's face with a "swish" The thin layer of black gauze covering it.
Guan Junchen kicked so hard in anger, and kicked on such a soft and fragile part of his lower abdomen, he only kicked Xia Baimei so hard that he curled up like a shrimp.
Trembling, he slowly raised his head, and after removing the black gauze, his jade-like face was slowly revealed.
Xia Baimei's narrow and dignified phoenix eyes looked at Guan Junchen, his complexion was as pale as gold paper, and there was a deep bloody welt on his smooth face.
"Prince Ning..."
When he opened his lips slightly, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the pain was so painful that he bit his tongue a little bit.
There was an extremely complicated look in his eyes, weak as if pleading for a moment, but then deep as if thinking about something, he finally murmured: "My life is still useful to you, yes wrong?"
Guan Junchen looked down at him, then slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled coldly: "Whether it's useful or not - that depends on what the Holy Majesty wants."
After hearing this, Xia Baimei had a faint expression of relief on his face, and he exhaled lightly.Even after lying on the ground like this, he never spoke again.
"Take him to the dungeon, seal his power with medicine, and send someone to watch him closely."
Guan Junchen watched Bai Suhan send someone to drag Xia Baimei down with a blank face.
None of the kneeling people dared to speak. In front of the quiet Zhengxin Hall, the autumn wind occasionally carried withered yellow leaves over the vermilion courtyard wall of Prince Ning's Mansion and left them in the distance, leaving only empty branches trembling with bleakness. with.
Guan Junchen raised his gaze slowly, the sky in Dazhou was gray, and dark clouds covered the world layer by layer, like an obscure and gloomy face.
Resisting the decree and not obeying it is like conspiracy.
Openly attacking Xia Baimei, who was carrying the red gold emperor sword, was tantamount to committing an offense against the emperor.
All of them are capital offenses.
The traitor Guan Zhenyang was executed in the first year of Chengde. Hundreds of men, women and children from all over the Prince Xiang's mansion were executed together, and no one survived.
In the second year of Pingnan Wang Chengde's rebellion, he was escorted to Chang'an in autumn.
Now that the case has not yet been tried, all the men in the family have been imprisoned, and the ruling and opposition parties are in great fear.
The law of the Great Zhou, the death penalty for treason.
Guan Junchen suddenly recalled the day when he was about to return to court after his great victory in Guanshan.
He whipped his horse and glanced back vigorously, only to see the setting sun on the side of Guanshan like blood——
The yellow sand is rolling down, and there are faint white bones, and the wind is bitter, and when it blows, you can hear the rustling sound of human bones.
He was also shocked when he was young.
At that time, he never thought about what he is today.
The coolness of late autumn did not engulf him in vain.
Instead, it erodes the bone marrow slowly and slowly, and when it reaches the heart, it sharpens suddenly, like a dagger piercing the heart.
Guan Junchen stood there with a weary wry smile on his face, he suddenly swayed and almost fell to the ground, but at this moment, his body was suddenly supported.
"Brother Cheng..."
Guan Junchen turned his head and saw Yan Chunxi's face was pale, his lips were slightly parted, but he was trembling all the time, unable to say anything.
Yan Chunxi raised his head to look at him, clear tears filled his eyes, but he insisted not to let a drop fall.
They just stared at each other like this, and gradually, the two of them seemed to be infatuated.
Guan Junchen stretched out his hand to hold the boy's small face, his voice became a little hoarse, and he said softly, "Don't be afraid."
Yan Chunxi sucked his nose hard, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore. Before the tears fell, he threw himself into Guan Junchen's arms, sobbing: "Brother Cheng, don't protect me...you Don't, don't protect me...I don't blame you anymore, don't blame you anymore. Don't protect me...Brother Cheng..."
The boy buried his head in Guan Junchen's arms, as if he was half-obsessed, and repeated it over and over again.
Guan Junchen just hugged Yan Chunxi like this, the tiredness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a gentle look.But still just lowered his head, and whispered in the boy's ear: "Xi'er, don't be afraid."
He stroked Yan Chunxi's black hair with his hands, and a trace of condensation and determination quietly condensed between his brows.
"Sincerely, it is appropriate to prepare to enter Beijing immediately, and leave tomorrow afternoon, there must be no mistakes."
Guan Junchen turned his back to Wang Jinzhi, but his voice was very steady: "Prepare the champion's clothes for me, and then hang the death-proof golden sword bestowed by the late emperor on the head of the carriage."
"I will lead the decree into Beijing with the full guard of honor of a champion—"
……
Guan Junchen's high fever still persisted, and he really couldn't hold it any longer, so he only had time to give this order, and then returned to Liufang Pavilion and fell asleep.
Yan Chunxi moved a stool and sat by the bed, looking at Guan Junchen quietly and in a daze.
Guan Junchen's appearance when he was asleep was slightly different from his usual appearance.His brows were stretched out, and when those gloomy but dignified Danfeng eyes were closed, it seemed that he was not so inaccessible.
His straight nose is reminiscent of the beautiful mountains in the south of Dazhou. Even in his sleep, his graceful chin is raised slightly arrogantly.
A look of bewilderment appeared in Yan Chunxi's eyes, he stretched out his hand, and lightly stroked Guan Junchen's cheek.
But then, as if frightened by his actions, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.
Perhaps it was because their status gap was so great after all. In the days when he was with Guan Junchen, he rarely had the opportunity to look at Guan Junchen carefully like he was looking at a rare treasure like now.
The aloof Prince Ning has never been an object to watch, just like a tiger lying in the mountains, no matter how graceful the fur is, it will not allow anyone to spy on it.
But he is so good-looking, his eyebrows, eyes and facial features, every line seems to be carefully outlined by God with meticulous brushwork.
The whole person seemed to be shining slightly under the moon.
There was a gleam of infatuation in Yan Chunxi's eyes, he couldn't help lowering his body slightly, wanting to kiss Guan Junchen's forehead,
But at that moment, Guan Junchen, who had just fallen asleep, opened his eyes slightly.
The faces of the two were so close, and they looked at each other at such an embarrassing moment.
Yan Chunxi's face turned red all of a sudden, but at this moment he suddenly raised his body, as if it was too late.
"What do you want to do?"
Guan Junchen's voice was still hoarse due to the wind and cold, but there was a faint smile on his face.
"I……"
Yan Chunxi stuttered for a moment, but then looked at Guan Junchen again, bit his lower lip lightly, did not answer, but lifted Guan Junchen's quilt, and then slipped inside.
Guan Junchen couldn't help being stunned, he took a breath, but before he could say anything, Yan Chunxi had wrapped his arms around his neck.
The boy's body was warm, and his big almond eyes were shining brightly when looking at him.
"Brother Cheng, just now, just now, I told you not to protect me anymore..."
Yan Chunxi's face was flushed, and for some reason, he stumbled a little nervously, and said in a low voice: "When I said that, I was, indeed, serious. But in my heart, I was really happy."
"You, you protect me, I am very happy, even though I know that you are really going to die because of me, but I still... can't help but be happy, am I being so ignorant... "
Guan Junchen felt a little funny when he heard the young man stammering, but there was actually a kind of tenderness surging in his chest. He didn't speak, but just listened.
"I also know that I'm useless at all. I've hurt you. I should... I should have felt sorry for you, but I just thought about it a lot..."
"I think……"
Yan Chunxi's heart thumped violently. Of course he understood what it meant for Guan Junchen to resist the decree just now, and he felt very uneasy, but he couldn't restrain his joy. He hugged Guan Junchen tightly, his voice trembling. Tremblingly continued: "Brother Cheng, you really like me, don't you?"
For some reason, being asked so bluntly, Guan Junchen unconsciously felt a little overwhelmed.
He looked at Yan Chunxi, the boy's almond eyes were bright and clear, and the affection in his eyes was as hot as a fire burning in the night.
"No matter what happens, Brother Cheng will like me, protect me, and always will, right...?"
He didn't even wait for Guan Junchen's answer, because he already had the answer in his heart.
Yan Chunxi leaned on Guan Junchen's chest, and kissed Guan Junchen's lips hard, almost as if biting.
Guan Junchen opened his eyes slightly in astonishment. The young man might have been too eager and not skillful enough to bite his lips slightly, but he didn't realize it, and there was still a trace of pain in his throat. The smell of blood still kissed him forcefully.
Guan Junchen was still a little groggy during his illness, but this time he really woke up.
In his life, he had never been kissed so forcefully by anyone, but he didn't want to resist at all.
Yan Chunxi raised his head, his body was almost hot because of emotion, crystal beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, as if declaring some kind of possession, he bit Guan Junchen's collarbone hard again .
"Hiss..." Guan Junchen inhaled slightly in pain, and his slender brows could not help but frown.
Yan Chunxi never thought that he would have such an out-of-the-way time, bullying Guan Junchen who was still feverish like this, it was really Hao Ran.
But he has never realized so clearly for a moment - he and Guan Junchen are no longer the same as before.
He was no longer a sin slave, and the person he kissed was no longer a graceful and noble prince.
At this moment, they really don't have those status differences anymore.In front of them, the rules and regulations of the Great Zhou had disappeared.
He can occupy Guan Junchen, he can do whatever he wants with Guan Junchen, he can... love him openly.
His sky is cold and the moon is so beautiful that he is the shining champion.
Yan Chunxi wrapped Guan Junchen in his arms, almost trembling, and murmured in Guan Junchen's ear: "Champion Marquis, you belong to me, and you belong to me alone...From now on, for the rest of my life, You are all mine..."
A few drops of blood oozed from Guan Junchen's lips, perhaps it was because of his slightly pale complexion during the illness that made him appear weak like never before.
He looked at Yan Chunxi with his once arrogant Danfeng eyes, but those eyes were almost gentle and submissive. He stroked the soft and dark hair of the young man, and said softly: "Little guy—I belong to you. From now on, I will always be yours." yes."
Guan Junchen was not recovering from his illness, and he drank some soup earlier, his head was still a little dizzy at the moment, he wanted to sleep for a while, but Yan Chunxi seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, just kissing was enough, From time to time, he took a light bite on the tip of his nose and lips.
Guan Junchen had never been tossed about like this before, he was funny and angry, and he was really helpless.
He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch Yan Chunxi's chin, and snorted, "Little guy, what are you doing?"
Yan Chunxi's eyes sparkled, although he seemed a little embarrassed, but then he threw himself on Guan Junchen's chest, and gently rubbed Guan Junchen's forehead with the tip of his nose.
That look, it looks like a little wolf dog picking up a delicious prey and never letting go.
Guan Junchen couldn't help laughing, he put his arms around Yan Chunxi's slender waist.
The young man's body was warm, and when he held him in his arms, he shivered slightly sensitively, almost unconsciously rubbing his legs against him.
How could Guan Junchen fail to feel Yan Chunxi's affection after a long time in love.
His face couldn't help froze for a moment, Yan Chunxi made him wait a lot these days, he tried his best, and even let go of his face last night, but this didn't change the little guy's willingness to let him take care of himself Hug for a while.
Until now, he was finally told to wait for the boy's lingering sweet-scented osmanthus candy-like sweet taste. Normally, he would not be able to hold it back.
But in his current situation, how can he cheer up...
Guan Junchen is a martial arts practitioner, and he never indulges in emotions like ordinary princes, so his body can be called vigorous. Although he is over 35 years old, he has never had the power to spare in bed. When it is insufficient, this is the first time I have known such a helpless feeling.
He hesitated for a while with a wry smile, but still couldn't suppress the desire to make the young man comfortable, turned his head and whispered in Yan Chunxi's ear: "Xi'er...can I help you?"
The face of the young man who was still dazed at first turned red, and he seemed to be shocked by the change in himself, and shook his head violently: "I, I am not, brother Cheng, no need, I..."
Although he was emotionally moved, he also felt that he was going too far. How could he treat a sick person like this? If he only thought of himself at this moment and forced Guan Junchen to serve him, wouldn't it be too much of a beast? .
Thinking like this, he raised his body more and more panicked: "Brother Cheng, you should rest, I, I will go out, I won't trouble you..."
Guan Junchen looked at Yan Chunxi's eyes filled with moisture and a small section of slender collarbone exposed from the slightly opened skirt, the expression in Danfeng's eyes suddenly became much deeper.
"do not move."
He grabbed the young man who wanted to escape and put him under his body, and pressed Yan Chunxi's hands and wrists to his sides.
Then, he slowly bent down, and gently bit open the boy's obscene pants with his teeth.
The moment Yan Chunxi was engulfed by the hot lips, he almost cried. He couldn't help wrapping his legs tightly around Guan Junchen, and a tear of joy slipped down from the corner of his eyes.
As soon as you close your eyes, you feel as if you are in the boundless galaxy, and the comfort flows from your heart to your limbs like the night.
Yan Chunxi thought, how strange this is, Prince Ning, who just disobeyed the imperial decree, was almost caught in Feng Prison, and the two of them, whose life and death were uncertain, could still be immersed in such cloud and rain.
Maybe he is not afraid from the bottom of his heart.
As long as he can have all the love that Guan Junchen poured out at this moment, he will have nothing to fear.
In the world of mortals, no one will die.
But even the human emperor who sits in Chang'an can no longer erase the love between lovers at this moment.
……
At nightfall, the two stewards of Prince Ning's Mansion, Guan Junchen and Yan Chunxi, all gathered in Hanwenzhai.
Although the current situation is full of rain and wind, Hanwenzhai is still quiet.
Incense was burning in the copper coiled dragon censer, and the light smoke curled up from the dragon's mouth, covering their expressions with a light veil as deep as a light veil.
"How are you preparing for the trip to Beijing?"
Guan Junchen sat behind the desk, covered with a fox fur.
He put one hand on his temples and rubbed them slowly, with a tired look on his pale face, he said lightly, "I'm very tired, please tell me what's important."
Although Guan Junchen's fever has not subsided, but the facts in the mansion are urgent, so after taking a quick nap in the afternoon, he endured a headache and summoned Wang Jinzhi and Bai Suhan to discuss matters.
Yan Chunxi was sitting next to Guan Junchen, when he saw Guan Junchen's slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, he wanted to stretch out his hand to rub Guan Junchen.
But seeing Wang Jinzhi and Bai Suhan sitting at the bottom, it suddenly occurred to him that Guan Junchen condescended to do that kind of thing again just now in order to make him comfortable when he was ill.
For some reason, he felt guilty, and he didn't dare to make any outrageous actions immediately, as if he was afraid that Wang and Bai would notice something.
"My lord, I have sent a letter to all the princes and ministers who are still close to you about the fact that you will enter the capital as the champion Hou Yizhang. Before you enter the capital, this matter will definitely cause a sensation in Chang'an City. You will give me the waiver granted by the late emperor. The golden sword of death hangs in front of the car, needless to say the meaning of deterrence, your weight is so important, the Holy Majesty will definitely weigh it. However, Xia Baimei is the commander of Wuyi Lane after all. Although his official rank is not high, he is still a burden How should you deal with the person with the Chijin Emperor Sword? Are you really going to turn against the Holy One?"
Bai Suhan's expression was dignified, even though he was a person who had seen great storms, facing such a huge change, there was a hint of panic in his voice.
"Flip?" Guan Junchen glanced at Bai Suhan: "Who said that I fell with the Holy One? Just because I took down Xia Baimei?"
Bai Suhan couldn't help being stunned, he said nah na authentically: "My lord, you, after all... you have resisted the decree."
"I resist the decree—" Guan Junchen picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, raised his eyelids slightly, and suddenly said with a half-smile, "Who knows?"
As soon as he said this, it was too shocking, and the entire Hanwenzhai was instantly silent.
Bai Suhan's expression froze all of a sudden, even Yan Chunxi couldn't help but raised his head in amazement, unable to comprehend Guan Junchen's deep meaning for a while.
"The first decree is the imperial edict announcing the prince's entry into Beijing, and the prince has accepted it. And the second decree—"
But Wang Jinzhi, who had been silent just now, suddenly spoke at this moment. When he said this, he slightly raised his head and glanced at Guan Junchen, then took a deep breath, and said word by word: "It's an oral order."
"Remember, there has never been a second order."
After Guan Junchen put down the teacup, he put his hands into the warm fox fur.
His face was as calm as an ancient well, and he said slowly: "I took down Xia Baimei because he was a mere fifth-rank commander who dared to disrespect the current first-rank prince."
"As soon as the guard of honor enters Chang'an, this king will release Xia Baimei and ask the emperor to deal with it. He will never make it difficult for the emperor."
Bai Suhan was also a little anxious for a while, he frowned, and suddenly said: "But my lord, then, let Xia Baimei go like this? This is too..."
"What do you think is the use of the snow-breaking tide I asked you to bring back?"
Guan Junchen narrowed his eyes: "The oral order is just a sentence. If the Holy Majesty wants the antidote for the snow tide to save Lord Xia's life, then this king has never resisted the order and turned his face - where do we start?"
When he said this, he cast his eyes on the dark night outside the window, and even curled up a cold and mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's the same thing to fight against the emperor in secret, but in the open - as a courtier, we have to give it to you." The Son of Heaven saves face."
Yan Chunxi was still sitting beside Guan Junchen, but he couldn't help but froze in a daze when he heard this.
He has always admired Guan Junchen.But until now, it was the first time that he really felt that Guan Junchen's cunning and resourcefulness were really unfathomable.
He didn't even know when Guan Junchen played this game of chess, and how every move was laid out so carefully.
In addition to scheming, what's even more frightening is that he has already comprehended the way of the monarch and his ministers, and the human relationship to the point of perfection.
At this moment, Yan Chunxi suddenly remembered the edict written by Emperor Zhou Ying that Xia Baimei announced earlier——
"Prince Ning, Guan Junchen, has outstanding meritorious service and great power. He is a capable minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Today, the government and the public are full of traitors and sycophants. I am worried about danger, and my soul is in a state of panic. At this time, I will order Prince Ning to enter Beijing today. To meet the needs of the overall situation. This is it."
Even under such circumstances, he still memorized every word, because although the imperial edict was concise, it was written sharply.
"With outstanding meritorious service and great power, he is a capable minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Even Emperor Zhou Ying had to give Guan Junchen such a good review!
Perhaps only such a character has such a peerless spirit——
The world is a chessboard, dare the emperor to play a game!
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