【Leian】Prison bird

The carriage galloped on the rarely visited mountain road, and a caravan rushed to the town under the hillside.In the distance, the smoke is curling up, the red clouds are arching the greenery, and the endless mountains surround this remote town.As the sun goes down, the sparrows return to their nests, and night is coming.

The sound of the whip whipping continued to sound, and the voices of merchants from outside the carriage urged: "Quick, we have to get there before the sun sets."

In the crowded compartment blocked by thick curtains and stacked with goods, several mercenaries set up a game of gambling with the stacked cargo boxes, adding a little more fun than nothing to the boring journey.In the atmosphere of laughing and cursing, a quiet and reticent young man seemed particularly out of place.

He sat alone in a corner, eyes closed and silent.Different from the rough and informal mercenaries, the young man has a good appearance, neat short brown hair, and clear green eyes that have not been eroded by the color of wine in the slightest. Although he is dressed plainly, he is clean and tidy. Ordinary civilians.

This can also be seen from the saber in his arms - it is extremely disproportionate to his attire. Great value.In the beginning, many people thought about it, including the mercenaries in the caravan. Seeing him alone and not taller than ordinary warriors, they couldn't help but feel itchy.However, the saber was still in the hands of the young man in the end, and the group of people who were about to move were injured to varying degrees.

The inside of the carriage was still full of smog, and the circle of mercenaries didn't intend to invite him, so they just made fun of themselves.In the narrow and dull space, there seemed to be two completely different atmospheres.As time goes by, the losers look annoyed and speak vulgar language; the winners laugh and wave their purses.

"Hey man, don't be so depressed, thank the grandpas, the money will come back in no time."

"Hmph, to put it lightly, I'm risking my life."

"But if there is no war, when will we get this windfall, look at the wealthy noble businessmen, I am afraid that they usually only look at people with their nostrils, but now they can only beg us."

"Such a good day will not last for a few days. I heard that the third prince of Lancaster County is going to marry Yorkshire, who is the first heir to the royal family. After the war, the two families will discuss peace. A total of three princes are promoted to the top."

"Yorkshire can't help it either. Who would have thought that the Knights of Hundred Flowers, which has always been loyal to the king, would get involved in the battle for the throne without warning."

"Is there a deal behind it? Who is clean in the world? Those noble grandpas are only dressed more beautifully than us."

The mercenaries sighed to themselves, but no one noticed that the expression of the young man in the corner moved slightly, and then quickly fell into silence.

With the death of the former king, the Plantagenet Dynasty* officially fell into civil war caused by the struggle for the throne.Except for the second in line heir who was eliminated early, the First Prince named in Yorkshire, on the grounds of quelling the chaos, offered to the third prince Lei who was also ambitious and dominated the fief of Lancaster and was also a half-brother. Lions wage war.

The strength of the two sides is equal, and the battle has fallen into a stalemate, and no one can do anything to the other for a while.It was at this moment that the head of the Knights of Hundred Flowers whose whereabouts had been missing since the death of the former king——Haihua Qituan Mixiu suddenly appeared on the battlefield and led the Knights to raid the rear of the Great Prince's Army.His appearance tilted the scales, and the eldest prince, who was flanked by front and back, fell into a disadvantage. In the end, on the way to retreat, he and An Mixiu, who was chasing him, both fell off the cliff, and his life and death were unknown.

The defeated Yorkshire had to bow down to Leishi, and through marriage, formed a closer hub with Lancaster.This is also the fastest way to unify the territory for the third prince.Since the family crest of Lancaster is the red rose, while the family crest of Yorkshire is the white rose, this battle full of power is also known as the "War of the Roses".

The Hundred Flowers Knights, which played a key role in this battle, lost their leader and were incorporated by the third prince who was about to ascend the throne, and continued to serve the new king.

As for where their regiment leader disappeared before that, why he appeared, and why he stood on the side of the third prince, it has been accompanied by his fall from the cliff, and it has become a complete mystery.

The frightened neighing of the horses suddenly cut through the gradually silent mountain forest at dusk. The expressions of the mercenaries changed, and they skillfully picked up their weapons, opened the curtain and came out one after another.

A band of rogues stood in their way.From the horses and equipment under their crotches, it can be seen that they should be soldiers who escaped from the battlefield.These deserters, who would face the death penalty when they returned, were homeless. In order to make a living, they engaged in burning, killing and looting everywhere-this is why the merchant Cui urged the horse team to move forward quickly.

Both sides are licking blood with knife edge, working their lives for money, and the battle is imminent.The mercenaries put their heads on their trouser waists all the year round and had rich experience in actual combat. Although the opponent had the advantage of horses, they couldn't get rid of them all at once.When the two parties came and went, there was no time for each other, and the brown-haired young man appeared quietly.

He ran up a few steps, and when he was about to collide head-on with the bandits on horseback, he drew his sword out of its sheath instantly, lay down on his side, and cut off the horse's hoof with the force of sliding.Then he rolled on the spot to stop the castration, quickly got up and fell off the horse, and was about to raise his sword to kill the bandit who was about to kill him with one blow.

The movement of flowing clouds and flowing water did not stop at all, the tip of the sword turned over, and cut off the wrist of another bandit who took advantage of the gap to slash at him. At the same time, he grabbed his broken arm and pulled it down. Get off your horse.With sharp eyes and quick hands, the young man grabbed the rein and jumped onto the horse, relying on his superb riding skills to maneuver among the bandits who were gradually chasing him.

He pointed the tip of the sword at the leader of the bandits, frowned slightly, and said righteously: "Aren't you ashamed to commit all kinds of evil?" He seemed like a real knight.

"call out!"

The sound of piercing the air came from diagonally behind, the young man raised his arm, and was about to raise his sword to cut off the crossbow arrows that were shot towards him, when another sharp arrow shot from nowhere came first, and the crossbow arrows were smashed Nailed! With a "click", it fell on the smoky ground.

At the same time, the uniform sound of horseshoes sounded in the mountain forest, and gray shadows loomed among the green trees.The sun is about to sink into the horizon, and the sky is gradually darkening.The blood on the young man's face gradually faded as the voice approached.

The one who came was a well-trained cavalry team. After quickly eradicating the remaining bandits, they did not put away their weapons and retreated calmly, but surrounded the caravan without saying a word.The mercenaries looked hesitant, wondering whether they should clash with the regular army, while the merchants looked panicked and subconsciously shrunk behind them.The atmosphere instantly sank.

There was another sound of horse hooves in the forest.A luxuriously carved carriage drove into the encirclement as if there was nothing beside it, catching everyone's eyes.Everyone looked at each other, at a loss.

At this time, the car door opened with a "squeak", and a hand stretched out from inside.

The owner of the hand is obviously of high status. The fingers and phalanxes under the black leather glove are slender, and the skin on the exposed wrist is white and greasy. If he hadn't grown up pampered, he would never have such good skin.

The young man subconsciously grabbed the rein in his hand.The atmosphere of confrontation spread silently.

However, it didn't take long, as if he had made up his mind, he looked back at the nervous crowd for the last time, dismounted and walked towards the owner step by step, until his figure was swallowed by the dark space inside the carriage.

After he got into the chariot, all the cavalry put away their weapons and escorted the chariot away.It was as swift as a gust of wind.

Sitting in the carriage was a young boy with a lazy expression.He was wearing a complicated and gorgeous court dress, and the amethyst inlaid on the scarf was as magnificent and beautiful as his eyes.The young man has a unique family background and skin, but there is an aggressive wildness between his brows. Even if he sits there gracefully, he looks like a carnivorous beast entrenched on its territory.

When the young man came up, he frowned when he smelled the dust on the latter's body.But obviously, he was in a good mood at the moment, forgave the other party's rudeness, even raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said to the young man with a pleasant face, "Come here."

The young man hesitated for a moment, he knew what would happen next.His hands were clenched into fists, and before the smile on the boy's face disappeared, he took the other's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

The boy raised his eyebrows and took off his gloves: "As I said, don't be smart in front of me."

The setting sun fell into the horizon, and the night opened in an instant, covering the surrounding fields.The sound of horseshoes mixed with the sound of wheels rolling against the road sounded rhythmically, and no one noticed anything strange in the carriage.

The young man bit the hem of his shirt, knelt on the young man's lap, and tried his best to suppress his groans.He hasn't done it for a long time, and the bottom is unbelievably tight.The boy's fingers moved nimbly inside, and the fragrance of rose cream slowly evaporated after application, filling the cabin.The acupoint wriggled and contracted, and the hot inner wall was tightly attached to the finger. Under the lubrication of the cream, the acupoint that had remembered the feeling of being invaded gradually secreted intestinal juice, which was convenient for the other party to open up.

The young man's movements were not gentle, even with some destructive arrogance. Three fingers mercilessly poked at the sensitive spots in the young man's body. The emulsion and the transparent intestinal fluid were brought out of the hole and dripped on the young man's pants.The pain was intertwined with extreme pleasure, the young man's cheeks were flushed, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in his eyes.

He couldn't see the boy's face clearly, which made him uselessly relieved.

The young man pulled out his fingers, opened his buttocks, pointed the luscious hole at the huge thing standing between his crotch, and penetrated it in one fell swoop.

"what……!"

The young man couldn't help raising his jaw and panting, the stretched neck curve was like a sacrificial swan.

The boy bit his rolling Adam's apple, like a cheetah grabbing its prey.The wet and soft hole meat wraps around his domineering genitals, and every time it is rubbed and crushed against the sensitive point, it will shrink in bursts, biting his crown, licking, kissing and sucking.

The young man was very satisfied, he sucked a red spot on his Adam's apple, and kissed carefully: "What should I call me now? An Mixiu.

"……His Majesty."

"Then knight," the young man stopped, buried his lower body in his body, pinched the young man's jaw, and said with ease, "It's time to swear allegiance to your king."

——TBC——