【Xie Li】Returning to Sleeping Dreams

The furthest distance is the snow-covered hilltop of Dongying, and the courtyard is a little closer. The pear blossoms are like old clothes worn and washed when they were young. Li Wangsheng and Xie Yunliu stand on the square-inch wooden corridor of this small courtyard. , facing each other silently, a slight wind blew, and the pear blossoms flew down behind them.

Li Wangsheng was silent for a while, feeling that he had nothing to say, he saluted, turned and walked back to the room.

Xie Yunliu stayed where he was.He was waiting, originally he was waiting for Li Wangsheng's explanation.But Li Wangsheng didn't want to say anything anymore.

He didn't know why.

Is it because I feel that I have been seen through, so there is no need to pretend; or, I don't want to say anything to him anymore.

Naturally, Xie Yunliu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his speculation, he only felt that if Li Wangsheng had nothing to say to him, or even hated him, it was only because he forced him when he was in the East China Sea.

However, since Li Wangsheng was scheming first and he saw through it, there was no need to make further excuses.

Xie Yunliu originally wanted to see if Li Wangsheng had woken up and had his fever subsided, but now he got what he wanted to know.He hasn't figured out what to say next.Whether to accuse him angrily, or simply kill him, he didn't think about it when he brought Li Wangsheng back.

All he thought was, I'm going to take him away.I want to ask him, why...why...

But Li Wangsheng didn't want to explain anymore.

At this moment, Xie Yunliu suddenly showed his loneliness.He is like a peerless long knife, revealing a bit of the taste of time.

But originally, he also used to be free and unrestrained, cultivating Taoism in Chunyang, going down the mountain to visit friends, the blue sky and clouds flying, and the shadows of the green mountains moving.They also used to practice swords with plain wine on the snowy peak of Huashan Mountain, and the years in the mountain are unknown.

He and Li Wangsheng have known each other for 15 years, and for seven years they accompanied each other in Jingyue Nanhua, and danced swords together in the early morning light.

There are still eight years, he is alone in Dongying, where the sound is far away and the courtyard is thin, dreaming the old dream of the past.

He saw the back of Li Wangsheng moving away from the paper door and walking in, the light lotus color seemed to be annihilated by the light and shadow passing through the very shallow and thin peach blossom paper.Xie Yunliu suddenly felt that the entanglement between him and Li Wangsheng was about to be covered and swallowed by such wordless silence before it was clarified.

It seems that in the past 15 years, someone has quietly written between Jiang Shanhe's eyebrows, and changed his life inexplicably, making the joy he once had come to an end eight years ago, and everything after that has been attributed to depression.

But it seemed that Xie Yunliu was thinking about it.

Li Wangsheng is a person who is very good at finding trouble.

"What did you say?" Xie Yunliu, who was writing a pen to comment on his experience, paused, put down his pen and asked.

Xie Yunliu didn't bother Li Wangsheng these two days.

Li Wangsheng didn't open his mouth, he didn't have anything to say, anyway, the matter was already clear, it was indeed Li Wangsheng who plotted against him back then, and he himself acquiesced.

But Xie Yunliu didn't intend to teach Li Wangsheng a lesson for the time being.

He also seemed to be tired overnight.These years I have been thinking about revenge, but when Li Wangsheng really stood in front of him, apart from the torture in the East China Sea, Xie Yunliu felt very tired after bringing him back to Dongpu.

To Li Wangsheng, those pasts that are rich in color and meaningful to him may not be a big deal to Li Wangsheng.

He used to think that Li Wangsheng was very simple, just obedient and dull, but he found that he couldn't see the bottom line, couldn't see sorrow, love and hatred.

That's why Xie Yunliu couldn't see Li Wangsheng's melancholy thinking about the passing of time.

So when Li Wangsheng proposed that he wanted to return to Chunyang, Xie Yunliu was not so angry as he was funny.

He felt that Li Wangsheng was really fake to a certain level.

"What are you doing back to Chunyang? Lu Dongbin is not dead, so he can't wait to take over? How come I don't know, this Chunyang Palace cannot do without you?" Xie Yunliu put down his pen, and looked at Li Wangsheng like a knife.

Li Wangsheng lowered his eyes and looked like he was still doing nothing. He didn't answer Xie Yunliu's words, but said: "Brother, these days, it seems that there is nothing to use Wangsheng. Instead of bothering, it's better to just leave Don't pass."

Xie Yunliu was really angry at this moment, and with a slap, the purple bamboo tube of the Langhao pen was cracked: "You did the thing of betraying your fellow disciples and bewitching Master, and you dare to bring me back to Chunyang? What is your face? How thick? How hard is your heart?"

Li Wangsheng didn't want to explain.What should be explained, Donghai had already said, since Xie Yunliu didn't listen or believe it, there was no point in mentioning it again.He then raised his head, and his dark, deep, and clear eyes met Xie Yunliu's eyes that contained Fengxue: "Then what about Senior Brother?"

This sentence really stopped Xie Yunliu.He was stunned for a moment, and said: "You just stay here, think about your mistakes behind closed doors, don't even think about going anywhere, and don't even think about going out!"

As if he was afraid that Li Wangsheng would not believe it, Xie Yunliu simply found a rope and tied Li Wangsheng's hands and feet. He only sent people to deliver meals every day, and he didn't step into this room for three days.

Of course it was Li Chongmao who was happy about this.In his opinion, Xie Yunliu finally had a little bit of awareness, but it was a pity that he was not cruel enough, and it was really meaningless to tie people up.

Of course, Xie Yunliu's kindness is a good thing, and Li Chongmao likes to make friends with those who are kind and careless.For example, Xie Yunliu had never been in the imperial palace, so he didn't know that just locking him up was useless against a person. Since Xie Yunliu already had the will to teach Li Wangsheng a lesson, it was best to cut the grass and root out.As for this, Li Chongmao felt that he could do it for him.Even if Yunliu was surprised at that time, it would be over if he explained it, and he was doing it for his own good.

So Li Chongmao took a chance and mentioned it to Fujiwara Hiroshi cryptically.Hiroji Fujiwara originally thought that they were the grievances between the teachers, but now he suddenly realized that there was still some ulterior relationship between the two of them, and it was because Daoist Li, who seemed incomprehensible and unfeminine, was willing to demean .

Of course, Japanese warriors often have sex, which is more conducive to the relationship when they go to the battlefield, they will not betray, and they will not live by idling.But Fujiwara Hiroshi felt that Li Wangsheng's behavior was too much, wearing Xie Yunliu's clothes to seduce him, it didn't sound like a samurai, like those useless petty surnames.

If the servant is disobedient, there is no need to rush to kill him. You still need to find a chance to make him obedient.So Fujiwara Hiroshi did not send someone to assassinate Li Wangsheng as Li Chongmao reminded.

This day Li Wangsheng was fed by the maid as usual.He was still not used to it, but he knew that he couldn't resist, his hands and feet were bound, and his body hadn't fully recovered, so it wasn't the best time to leave quietly.

But within a short time, he became dizzy, his eyes blurred, his hands and feet were weak, as if even the movement of his internal energy was blocked.

very dangerous!

He felt in his heart that Xie Yunliu would never do such a thing, but he didn't seem to have offended anyone else.Although I feel impossible in my heart, this matter is indeed too confusing.

He held on to his consciousness, but his body couldn't move after all.At this time, the paper door opened, and more than a dozen men in black and masked bunts came in and held him down. One of them muttered in an unintelligible language, as if confirming something or signaling something.

The other holds an object.Li Wangsheng's eyes had been blurry for a long time, and he couldn't see clearly. He only felt that it was dark and had a red glow.The man approached Li Wangsheng only to feel a strange heat.

……iron!

I heard that the torture of branding was only used by the Shence Army to interrogate condemned prisoners, and Li Wangsheng saw the unevenness of the red-hot iron on the tongs when he got closer.

I was just too lazy to say anything, but Xie Yunliu was able to treat him as a key criminal in extorting a confession!

Li Wangsheng couldn't accept it no matter what, his internal force was activated rapidly, but he couldn't break through the chaotic and stagnant feeling for a while, but the leader saw the clue, and with a wink, the dozen or so people rushed forward and held it down. Li Wangsheng, and then the soldering iron pressed on Li Wangsheng's ankle, the hot object touched the skin, there was a sound, and there was smoke.The skin of Li Wangsheng's ankle was originally a thin layer, without even blisters, it just turned red and scorched.

"what--!!!!!!!!!!!!"

This kind of pain is by no means comparable to any other injuries in the past. Li Wangsheng's true energy seemed to be out of control. It burst out together with the shouting, blue veins burst out, and red blood spots even appeared under the skin. It was the bursting of tiny blood vessels. Now, although the zhenqi was invisible, when it burst out, more than a dozen people were blown away together, Li Wangsheng also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out completely.

It's just that the brand was still left behind.

It was a private seal engraved by Hiroshi Fujiwara according to Dongying's habit of punishing disobedient servants according to Xie Yunliu's letter. On it was the three characters Xie Yunliu in Xiaozhuan. That's what they owe their allegiance to.

"Swipe—" The paper door was moved aside vigorously, Xie Yunliu's anxious voice was faster than anyone's, "Li Wangsheng, you—"

He had just returned from Li Chongmao's place, and he felt Li Wangsheng's zhenqi was rioting.This is a very dangerous situation.He hurriedly opened the door to see what Li Wangsheng was going to do.

But I didn't expect to see such a jaw-dropping scene!