Three poisons

Ji Lianyue wrote question marks all over her face, that "why the hell are you here" expression was too undisguised, not only shocked but also a bit disgusted, anyway, no matter what, there was no joy of being saved on her face——

Huo Xian was also slightly taken aback, a little puzzled: This expression is a little different from what he expected?

The man squatting beside the couch approached him: "What are you dreaming about, crying so sadly?"

His deep voice overlapped with the face of the ruthless man in the dream, on the palace hall, who untied the soldier amulet from his waist and threw it on the ground, and said with a blank expression, "The northern army is settled, the world is at peace, I please disarm and return to the fields." This association... , made Ji Lianyue's chest suffocate, and quickly took a closer look, and found that although his pupils were dark, they were not bottomless, and they were even sparkling and pure because of curiosity.

——Actually, it’s not exactly the same.

——In the dream, Huo Xian was like a pool of stagnant water, not like he is now, with a curious expression on his face, tilting his head to his ears, curious like a curious baby.

"..."

Ji Lianyue just felt that her heart was going up and down, and there was no peace.

But at this time, Huo Xian saw him staring at his expression for a while, from sad to relaxed, as if he was a little lucky... He was a little dazed, and then quickly seemed to remember something, lowered his head tentatively He asked, "Did you dream about me again?"

"No." Ji Lianyue shook her head, "This time I dreamed that I was utterly dead, and my body was probably turned into ashes. You made a fuss about my father wanting to be buried with me, and if you disagreed, return it to my father." The emperor shook his face—”

Ji Lianyue suddenly came back to her senses in the middle of her words, her complexion changed drastically, she got up and grabbed Huo Xian's collar, lowered her voice and roared: "No, now is the time to talk about this?! Why are you here?! Grandpa knows What?! What are you doing here?! Where’s Pumilio?!”

"..."

Huo Xian was asked five times by his non-breathing quality, his face turned dark instantly——

Isn't it just a display of what he's here for? !

Is it possible to come to the enemy's camp for a walk when you are full? !

Open your eyes and you will know you are looking for Beimilio, who is your man!

Don't you sleep in and compare and choose the one with the best tool, turn your face and deny people, right?

No matter which aspect of the last association - correct me - it should be that no matter which word, Huo Xian's blood surges, and he is so angry that he wants to slap the person in front of him to death!

Anxious, he reached out and lifted the white fox fur blanket covering him, and took advantage of Ji Lianyue's blank space to push him down. Amid the sound of iron chains colliding, the man pulled his collar to see, the action was a little rough, The clothes on Ji Lianyue's body made a tearing sound!

The ear-piercing sound brought Ji Lianyue back to his senses, his chest suddenly touched the cold air, he shivered, and reached out to grab the man's big hand: "What are you doing, where the hell is this—"

Huo Xiancai didn't bother to pay attention to him, Ji Lianyue's cat-like strength couldn't stop his strength at all, she stubbornly pulled off his collar and took a look, seeing that the exposed chest was white and flawless, the man's pupils shrank slightly Come on, relax a little bit.

After thinking about it, he frowned again, and reached out to pull his belt again.

Ji Lianyue really quit this time.

Holding on to his belt tightly, he kicked him on the waist in the posture of being knocked down, and lowered his hoarse voice and said, "Huo Xian! Are you crazy!"

Huo Xian was hurt by his firm kick, and he made a "hiss", and his frenzied brain cooled down a little bit, and his tall figure like a hill on his body stiffened for a while... He lowered his head and stared at The eyes of the people below him were so dark that it made people tremble with fear.

The man's big hand was still on his waist, but he didn't stubbornly pull the fragile belt any more, he just squeezed his waist and asked a question that didn't fit the context: "Bemilio went to practice in the morning?" , I don't have much time, what are you looking for him for?"

The man's voice was low and deep, and it seemed to have a hint of warning.

Ji Lianyue: "...???"

Ji Lianyue: "I didn't look for him?"

After saying that, he realized what Huo Xian meant. He was speechless for a while and wished he could knock open the man's celestial cover to see what was inside. That place just now!

Huo Xian's face was distorted by his kick, and he rushed up like a big dog and pinned him on the couch. Ji Lianyue struggled, and he had to use his hands and feet to hold him down. He said with a dark face, "" I found you on Mao Tangou's couch, why don't you ask me a question?"

Ji Lianyue stretched out her chained hands from under the blanket, wishing to stick them under Huo Xian's nostrils: "Look what this is! How can I treat me like this when the Maotan dog is asleep? Men are just like you—”

Huo Xian looked at him without speaking.

Ji Lianyue was shocked by the sight, so she shut up.

After a while he tugged at him: "Why are you here?"

"The dog man came to see if his bitch is still alive," Huo Xian said flatly, with a slumped face, "Himilio sent a message that you were here with him, and it was clear that he wanted to lure me into taking the bait. How could I not take a look?" ?”

"You came here even though you knew it was a trap!" Ji Lianyue almost told him to die of anger, "Have you lost your mind?!"

"Ah."

The man spoke concisely, drew the silver snow sword at his waist, slashed the iron like mud, and cut off the chain on his hand, put away the sword, and opened his arms towards him——

"Get up and take you away."

Ji Lianyue got up and was about to crawl into his arms.

Suddenly there was another pause, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "How many people did you bring?"

Huo Xian: "It's just me."

"Is there a response outside?"

"none."

"If Dong Chuang's incident happens, are you sure to protect me from the rain of arrows safe and sound?"

"none."

"How is your lightness?"

"generally."

"What if you go by yourself?"

Huo Xian was about to answer, but when the words came to his lips, he took a deep look at Ji Lianyue, frowned, and said impatiently after a long time: "Yes."

Ji Lianyue said "Oh", and took a step back, seeing Huo Xian staring at her dangerously with a gloomy expression. With his palms facing inward and the backs of his hands facing the door, he swept: "Then you go by yourself."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Xian's complexion could no longer be regarded as pretty——

Ji Lianyue was very calm: "After all, this is the enemy's camp. If you want to come here, it's because of your high martial arts skills. I can't say anything, but I don't know how to do light work, and I don't want to die with you."

He said this as if he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but Huo Xian was not subject to his provocative methods, no matter how easily he was provoked by him, he still had a brain, he knew that Ji Lianyue was afraid of dragging him down, and he was unwilling to let him at risk.

"I've come all the time," he looked at him indifferently, "you want me to go back empty-handed?"

"Or you go to burn two more granaries?" Ji Lianyue suggested, "there is a fire folder in the second drawer under the table over there."

"..."

"I'm serious," Ji Lianyue sat down calmly, "you go on your own, Huo Xian, I'm really happy that you came to find me, but my grandfather cannot bring over [-] troops from the north alone, and they still waiting for you."

How could Huo Xian not know that he was too aggressive, but when he received the news from Pumilio, he got on his horse, and Pi Shuang led the moon to come... At that time, he thought, selfishness is not as good as selfishness, People have to be self-willed once in life.

But I didn't expect that this time, instead of the usual self-willed one, he became the calm one.

Huo Xian didn't move, he stared at Ji Lianyue, his muscles all tensed up.

After a long time, he stared at the man in front of him. He was pampered and pampered on weekdays. A cockroach was worth jumping three feet high. Now he was trapped in the enemy camp, but he talked to him calmly with his chin raised, let him go, let him go. He accomplished great things.

Huo Xian felt that no matter how he thought about it, it was ridiculous.

"Ji Lianyue," he said coldly, "Do you know what will happen if you stay here? When the two armies start a war, regardless of success or failure, before the war, Pumilio may kill you to sacrifice the flag."

"I ate the food that the common people gave all my life, and wore the brocade clothes that the common people paid all my life—"

"It doesn't mean you need to make unnecessary sacrifices at a time like this."

"I don't want to die," Ji Lianyue paused, staring at Huo Xian, "but you can't die."

"Ji Lianyue."

"If anyone comes today, I will go with him, but you can't, Huo Xian..."

At the end, when he called the man's name, there was a slight tremor in his voice... He stretched out his hand with the broken shackles and chains, and held the man's face. He stood on the couch, a little taller than the man, so He lowered his head and kissed his lips almost reverently.

It's just a kiss without any lust, like an intimate kiss between relatives.

He let him go.

Smile at him.

"Let's go," Ji Lianyue said in a steady voice, "You know what you should do now, General Huo."

……

After Huo Xian left, Ji Lianyue shrank back under the blanket again, this time covering him a little tighter, he trembled slightly, and closed his eyes.

Afraid?

afraid.

Want to die?

In no mood.

Do you regret not taking the risk and going all in with him?

No regrets.

Hiding under the blanket, Ji Lianyue thought for a moment that what he said was true——

If today's Huo Xian is just an insignificant lieutenant general, he might throw himself into his arms with tears in his eyes, and vow to die with him to go to Huangquan together, fighting desperately...

But Huo Xian is the main general in this war, so everything is different.

If he, Ji Lianyue, was not the Prince of the Jing Dynasty, but just a farmer in the mountains, farming at home, then Beimilio would not have kidnapped him to the enemy's camp today...

But Ji Lianyue is the prince of the Jing Dynasty, so everything has become like today.

He and Huo Xian were entangled with each other, they were not blessed in the first place, they were forcibly twisted together, but they did not expect that one day it would become today's deadlock.

"Hey."

Sighing lightly, Ji Lianyue sighed wearily.

He rubbed his chin against the soft fur on the fox fur blanket, and at this moment, he heard footsteps approaching from outside the curtain of the main tent——

A ray of light entered along with the raised curtain, and the alien warrior with amber pupils walked into the tent with calm steps.

With his sweaty upper body bare, Himilio generously exposed the scars of new and old scars on his body like showing off a medal... After entering the camp, another aggressive and strange male aura floating in the air made his feet stop, He looked calmly at Ji Lianyue who was lying on his couch.

He walked over, lifted the fox-fur blanket, grabbed Ji Lianyue's long hair, picked him up, grabbed him, and asked in blunt Jingchao words, "Who has been here?"

Ji Lianyue smiled at him, but said nothing.

It's natural for a beauty to look good when she smiles, even if his smile doesn't reach his eyes.

Himilio glanced down, first saw Ji Lianyue's messy clothes torn apart, and then saw his hands that had regained their freedom and were no longer bound by chains, his eyes dimmed, and he fell silent for a while.

"He came," Ji Lianyue said, "but he left again."

Bei Miliu didn't say a word, he threw Ji Lianyue away like a small animal, turned around and went out to ask the lieutenant guarding outside to bring over new shackles.

Walking to the side of the couch, knelt down on one knee by the side of the couch, pulled Ji Lianyue and put it on him - this time, even around his neck - the black iron dog chain around his slender neck, The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and rubbed his thumbs against the reddish marks on his delicate neck that had been imprisoned by the shackles.

"He doesn't want you anymore," Himi asked briefly, "What are you going to do?"

Ji Lianyue didn't seem to hear.

He just pushed away the alien man's hand, with an arrogant and hypocritical expression on his face, and arrogantly ordered the real owner of the tent: "Go and take a shower before entering the tent, it's all sweaty, it stinks to death."