Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

Yan Heng was both angry and funny: "Why, 'Secret' also involves forced buying and selling?"

Xie Wuqiu put on a rogue attitude: "It's not that I want to hear it, it's not good to keep some things in my heart all the time, and I'm not here to untie you."

Yan Heng put the porridge aside, wiped the corners of his mouth with a cloth, and said calmly: "No need, and there is no secret. I killed Yan Shouwei with my own hands, and twisted it with golden hazel. It's as simple as that."

Xie Wuqiu dissatisfied: "What's the matter with the ice cellar? Why did you freeze his body? Also, why is your mother crazy—"

"Enough." Yan Heng glanced at him, turned his head slightly, and fell silent.

Xie Wuqiu just looked at him like this, for a long time, he stretched out his hand, wiped the corner of Yan Heng's mouth, and wiped off the porridge marks that were not wiped off: "Forget it, don't say it if you don't want to."

He got up and wanted to leave, but the ornaments on his belt hung Yan Heng's sleeves, and he tripped and staggered. Yan Heng was pulled by him, leaned over, and clasped his wrists to stabilize his figure.

The two looked at each other, Xie Wuqiu looked away and was about to withdraw his hand, but Yan Heng tightened his fingertips: "I..."

"I don't know how to say it."

Xie Wuqiu smiled lightly, held his hand instead and sat back, without urging him, just waited quietly.Yan Heng lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said: "My mother is a singing girl on the Luohe River. She married my father after she became pregnant with me. No one knows who my biological father is."

Xie Wuqiu interjected inappropriately: "Let me just say, you look so good-looking, Yan Shouwei couldn't have been born."

Yan Heng glanced at him lazily, then lowered his head sadly: "Father knew about this matter five months ago, when he was furious and wanted to kill me, I... at first I just wanted to break free. I'm still not proficient at practicing witch hazel, and I don't know how to control it. After I was stained with his blood, I suddenly couldn't stop..."

"I did, I killed him with my own hands..." Yan Heng took a deep breath, closed his eyes and calmed down, "Mother happened to come in and saw that scene, she has been crazy since that day."

Xie Wuqiu rubbed the hand on the back of his hand slightly, as if to comfort him, or maybe it was just emotion.

Yan Heng suddenly laughed at himself: "Xie Wuqiu, I am indeed a sinner." He said softly, his eyes were a little distant and empty. Now, he still has a reason and purpose to live, but after that, "Maybe one day, I will die in Your hand is also good."

Xie Wuqiu's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't answer this sentence.

For some reason, at this moment, he wished that day would come later.

Maybe he is also a sinner, a sinner of Xinglin Valley.

After so many days, Yan Heng finally ate and talked, and at this moment he felt a little tired, his eyelids were clenched, and he seemed to want to sleep on the pillow just like that.

Just when he thought he had fallen asleep, Xie Wuqiu's hand suddenly moved, waking him up.Yan Heng opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Xie Wuqiu took out a note from his sleeve and put it on him.

"I picked it up at your door two days ago."

Yan Heng's drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden, he picked up the note, and Xie Wuqiu opened it without hesitation, the word "Yue" was still on it.

Pinghuyue came back from Xiangyang?

Yan Heng squeezed the note tightly and turned to look at Xie Wuqiu.Xie Wuqiu knew what he wanted to say when he saw his expression, so he lazily said: "Tell me, what do you want me to do."

Yan Heng said: "Please go and send a letter to General Ping, saying that Yan Heng invited him to talk at the old place tonight."

Xie Wuqiu reluctantly agreed, and muttered: "Is there still the old place? It seems that there are still many things I don't know."

He stood up, took the empty porridge bowl, walked two steps forward, then suddenly turned around, and said as if pointing: "Cangya Mountain has fallen, but Master Yan still wants to contact the court. He smiled deeply in his eyes, "Even if I know more about Lord Yan's secret, I still can't guess you."

Xie Wuqiu left.

Yan Heng looked at his back, and said softly in his heart: Why aren't you?

After Xie Wuqiu left, Feige visited Yan Heng again.Seeing that Yan Heng had regained his energy, he talked to him about the internal affairs of the building these days. Yan Heng barely managed to finish listening, and asked, "After the Sword Discussion Meeting that day, did you send someone to search Cangya Mountain? Pass?"

Feige said: "Go. Sure enough, there is no news of the golden hawt song in Cangya Mountain, and Qin Duanyang has not found it. The mentality that Yeyin took away before has been destroyed by Qin Duanyang in all likelihood. As for the lower part, It seems that we can only work elsewhere.”

Yan Heng knew that the idea was robbed by Xie Wuqiu halfway, he hesitated for a while, but swallowed the secret of his Xinglingu identity, and didn't mention it to Feige.

Feige didn't notice Yan Heng's strangeness for a moment, and continued: "Last time I told you that the last relic of Xinglin is probably in Mobei. It seems that if you want to find the lower part, you can only start from Mobei. But if Cang Yashan has just fallen, and it is a good time to stabilize the position on the twelfth floor. It seems inappropriate to go to Mobei at this time. Why don't you let me go and investigate first?"

Yan Heng shook his head: "No, Xu Du still has something to do for you." He paced back and forth a few steps, falling into deep thought.

"Mobei...it's not the time yet."

***

The so-called old place is not actually an old place, but the bamboo forest outside the Kuangyu Building where Pinghuyue led Yan Heng to last time.When Yan Heng said that, he could understand it even if he came to Pinghuyue.

Sure enough, it was night, and Yan Heng waited in the bamboo forest for Pinghu Mountain.

Thinking of the last time I wanted to see him, it was the eve of Pinghuyue's departure to Xiangyang, the future was uncertain, and the situation was unpredictable.In just over a month, many major events happened in Xudu, Cangya Mountain fell, and the battle of Xiangyang was over.

Pinghuyue and Yan Heng said hello, both of them looked a little tired, and they didn't have much energy to reminisce about the old days.Pinghuyue came straight to the point and said: "Once Cangya is removed, Zhai Xiang will lose his sharp minions, and the Xiangyang battle can be regarded as a complete victory. However, Chai Jian was recruited by the prime minister, and even Zhen Nan was also appointed as an official. Changed the tune."

The matter of Zhao'an was expected by Yan Heng, he pondered: "Not only in the palace, once Chai Jian surrendered, Zhai Jing's troops increased again, now the forces of all parties have to change course."

Ping Huyue lowered his voice: "Don't worry, the people on the list are still safe. Let's wait for the opportunity, and when all parties are properly arranged, then..." He didn't continue, and only gave Yan Heng a look.

Yan Heng squinted his eyes, showing a determined look on his face: "I can't wait any longer, I have to create my own opportunity."

"How to create?"

Yan Heng sighed, and Ping Huyue knew that he was not sure every time, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Lord Yan, don't be discouraged. Come on, we haven't compared each other for a month, let's see if I can get out of the competition this time." You got a bargain!"

Pinghuyue took a big step back, and made a gesture with his horizontal spear.Yan Heng also laughed heartily and made a "please" gesture.Pinghuyue didn't attack immediately, Yan Heng stood on the spot and looked at him, both of them saw some vicissitudes in each other's eyes.

Yan Heng smiled slightly: "The times are difficult and unlucky, Junhou Ping, if you can see Zhaoping when you go back, tell him for me that Yan Heng has the promise of youth in mind, and you should do your best, and I hope he will not lose his faith. "

Ping Huyue nodded: "Lord Yan, Ping respects you as a hero."

Yan Heng shook his head: "I can't afford it." He straightened his sleeves and slowly made a gesture.When Pinghuyue attacked him, he vaguely heard him continue the last sentence, and said softly:

"I... just want a lifetime of notoriety, in exchange for keeping my promise."

***

After Yan Heng returned from the bamboo forest, his whole state changed.

Probably because he had a goal and a reason to act, the look of depression a few days ago was gone, and he showed some firmness.

It was already the third watch when he walked back to the bedroom, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the night wind was still.But in the room opposite his bedroom, voices could be heard faintly.

Yan Heng's footsteps stopped slightly.

That guy has never been able to integrate and is unwilling to integrate into the twelfth floor. He usually doesn't have any contact with people, let alone this time, so the guests inside must be foreigners.

It was always Xie Wuqiu who eavesdropped on him, but this time Yan Heng felt that it was not too much for him to listen to him.

So he turned around and stood at the base of the wall without a sound.

"Senior brother!"

As soon as the sound came out, and as soon as the name was called, Yan Heng recognized the person in the room.

"Please..." The woman's voice was desolate and pitiful, "I really can't support such a big sect by myself, and my father and senior brother are gone... They don't want me, Cangya Mountain anymore, Do you... have the heart to watch Cang Ya end up like this?"

Xie Wuqiu was not very sympathetic, and said coldly: "You hurry up, you are not very welcome here."

Qin Mengwan choked up and said, "Junior Brother Wuqiu, do you still hate me?"

"Don't get me wrong, I said that it is an objective fact that you are not welcome. This is the twelfth floor. As for me, I have no hostility towards you." Xie Wuqiu said.

This sentence seemed to have caused Qin Mengwan to breathe a sigh of relief, even Yan Heng couldn't help turning his head and looking into the room through the thin window screen.

"We are strangers."

Xie Wuqiu said the next sentence.

Outside the door, Yan Heng raised his eyebrows unsatisfactorily. Inside, Qin Mengwan cried out in anxiety, "You still say you don't hate? You, if you don't hate Cangya, why did you go to the twelfth floor? Yan Heng? He is obviously the kind of person you despise the most, isn't he?!"

Yan Heng raised his eyelids which had drooped in boredom.

Xie Wuqiu seemed to smile slightly: "The master I admired the most before poisoned me. Who is still young and ignorant, Miss Qin, don't mention the old things again."

Talking about the poisoning, Qin Mengwan was sad for a moment: "That matter... the senior sister is willing to atone for father and senior brother. You can take revenge in any way you want, as long as you come back! Now people in Cangya Mountain are in panic, and everyone needs a pillar. , the other people in Cangya Mountain are innocent, just remember..."

"Okay." Xie Wuqiu was a little impatient, "I have read everything that should be recited and should not be recited. Cangya Mountain has nothing to do with me, and besides, everyone in the world saw it at the Sword Discussion Meeting. I and Twelfth Floor Yan The landlord is a gangster, and I advise you not to ask me to go back, lest other people in Cangya Mountain can't bear it."

"That's not the case! Brother, don't worry, everyone knows that you have been wronged before, and you have been stigmatized and wronged for many years. You have done so many good things in the past, and everyone has not forgotten you, and you have not forgotten Tanwan borrowing guests! Now you are just a moment of confusion Being used by that devil Yan Heng..."

"Who said I was being used?" Xie Wuqiu said, "I would rather stay by his side."

Qin Mengwan was probably shocked. He didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he said in a muffled voice: "Then what kind of ecstasy soup did Yan Heng give you? Junior brother... You are late to understand some things, so you can't be watching that demon. His head is...a bit colored, and he looks very sick, so you take him for a woman?"

"Woman?" Xie Wuqiu thought it was very funny, and muttered, "If he is a woman? Haha... then he is probably a 'hero among women' who is unreasonable, competitive, scheming, and sculpted."

According to the standards of most people in the arena, no one would dare to covet a "woman" like Yan Heng. Yan Heng was commented in "The Record of Beauties in Jianghu", saying that if he was a woman, she would be a red lotus that can only be seen from a distance, and no one would dare to touch her for fear of getting burned.But Xie Wuqiu felt that whoever said that a woman has to be gentle and decent, Xiaojiabiyu, who is as pungent as his mother, wouldn't his father also suffer.

If Yan Heng had been a woman, he would have been the first to marry her. Carrying eight palanquins from the east to the west of Luocheng, let everyone in the world know that he married such a beautiful and beautiful wife.

But having said that, he has had this kind of thought since a long time ago, and it has disappeared, and it has disappeared again. At the beginning, he thought that "Yan Heng is not a woman", and felt very regretful, but now he feels that it is not, it is not, No one stipulated that...men can't marry men?

But why on earth did he think of marrying Yan Heng? !

—— "Then what kind of ecstasy soup did Yan Heng give you?"

Xie Wuqiu thought about this sentence, and murmured: "Ecstasy soup? Maybe there really is."

Hearing this sentence, Qin Mengwan couldn't help but took a step forward, Yan Heng watched through the shadow on the window screen, as if Qin Mengwan had thrown himself into Xie Wuqiu's arms.And Xie Wuqiu has not refused.

Yan Heng couldn't bear it and pushed the door open.

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