Novoland: Eagle Flag Chapter 1: The Sixth Day of Yunlong
"Where... am I?" Ye Yongrong pressed his forehead, his headache felt like it was about to burst.
There is a faint fragrance floating in the room, inhaling it is refreshing and refreshing. She propped herself up and looked around in a daze, watching the noble young man in white wring out the towel in front of the sink, he did all this quietly and meticulously, then walked to her side, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Ye Yongrong looked at her body, she was only wearing a jacket, and the knife wound on her waist and abdomen that almost split her in half had already been wrapped up. At this time, she also forgot to be shy, and just stared blankly at the person in front of her, not knowing whether everything was really an illusion.
At the last moment when she fell down due to blood loss, the Thunder Rider on the opposite side came on horseback, and the saber fell on her top door. At the same moment, a ghost-like white shadow floated up from behind, holding Lei Qi's vest with one hand, and then Huo suddenly rushed out from Lei Qi's abdomen, forming a strong pillar of flame.
She felt that someone was holding her and was running, and the little fire in her heart was burning leisurely. She subconsciously hugged this person tightly, and then she didn't have to be afraid of anything.
Xiang Kongyue looked at her, smiled, and lightly twisted his fingers, a flame faintly floated in his palm.
"Unexpectedly, you are also proficient in secret arts." Ye Yongrong lay down wearily.
"You have a headache because someone put an aphrodisiac in your drink. The medicine is not strong, but it has a lot of stamina. I didn't know until I hugged you. At first, I was quite proud of you hugging me so tightly. "Xiang Kongyue sat by the bed, "The injury on the waist is not a serious problem, I have already healed the wound for you, and in a few days, you can get out of bed and walk."
"Your Majesty..."
"Kai died, and Bai Zimo pushed him off the chariot. But even if Bai Zimo was loyal, he would have no chance to kill Ying Wuyi. At this time, Li Gong is meeting Cheng Du with 20,000 red brigades in the Weihe River. General Xue, we don't know about this."
"Is everyone else dead too?"
"They are all dead, and Bai Zimo was also executed by Ying Wuyi in front of the emperor's spirit. No one survived, except you and me."
"Why save me?"
"Why did you push me off the horse?" Xiang Kongyue asked her back.
The two were silent for a while, Xiang Kongyue suddenly burst into laughter, and gently stroked Ye Yongrong's head: "I saved you because I like your head, I have never seen your head so long .The first time I saw you, I saw that your head was dark red like wine, like a newlywed red tent, with *** shining on the bride's head. It would be a pity if I couldn't see it.”
He said these words, but Ye Yongrong didn't hate him. Ye Yongrong turned his head away, just felt that he was underestimated, under this person's wisdom, it seemed that no one else could escape from his grasp.
Xiang Kongyue got up and left, and turned back by the door: "Actually, I lied to you. I originally designed it. If it succeeds, let it go. If it fails, except for me, you and Hu Du will all die, so that we can not be implicated. On me. I can't die, I still have many wishes. But why do you push me off the horse?"
There was a continuous drizzle of snow between the sky and the earth, Ye Yongrong supported his body and walked out of the inn.
Xiang Kongyue was dressed in a white robe, standing on the roof with his hands in his sleeves looking at the snow, he was tall and slender, a little thin, the wind blew the hem of his robe, like a flag in the air.
"Are you able to get out of bed?" Xiang Kongyue smiled at her, "Then I am relieved. I have sent a letter to Mrs. Ye's old friend. If there is no accident, someone will come to pick you up within two days Back to the cloud. Although not many people know about this, but the Tai Tuo knows that you and I escaped, so he can guess. The emperor is not suitable for you to live, and I have to go."
"Where to?"
"The world is vast, I really don't know."
"Mr. Xiang, why did you come to the imperial capital?"
"I have many wishes." After a while of silence, Xiang Kongyue whispered.
"I have the skill of slaying dragons, and I want to dance in the clouds; I have a boundless ambition, and I want to fry the seven seas to form fields; Become a talent." Xiang Kongyue suddenly danced with his sleeves up, and smiled on the wall, like an actor coming on stage, but no actor has his arrogance and talent. Then he suddenly put away his smile, looked down at Ye Yongrong: "What I said is true."
"Are you disappointed? You are the raw material of hidden jade, but the Taifu is not a master craftsman."
"Teacher? Xie Qiwei? Hehehe!" Xiang Kongyue suddenly burst out laughing, "Only Xie Qiwei can be the one who unraveled my uncut stone? General Ye has seen someone cut jade with a dog-killing knife Anyone?"
Ye Yongrong is used to his arrogance, so he is not surprised: "Then why did you sneak into the Taifu's residence to recommend yourself?"
"Xie Qiwei is just a step. I originally thought that if he took one step, he could enter the palace to meet the emperor. As long as he is willing to sit and talk with me, I am confident that I can save Yin Chao from danger."
"King Jian asked you if you have any theory of the state, do you have any?"
"Yes. Emperor Qiangwei is an inexhaustible talent. Under the threat of his subordinates, he had to entrust the princes, but he planted the seeds of war in the princes. In the past seven hundred years, there has been almost no war, and the king's domain is only three years old. The Ten Thousand Forbidden Army, however, survived the wars of the princes. As long as the balance of the princes in the East is not broken, the emperor's prestige will not fall. Although Ying Wuyi occupies Tianqi, the 100,000 soldiers of the Chu Wei Kingdom covet the next Tang Dynasty. On the other side, with the backing of Chun State in the north, and the northern border of Jinbei, Xiu, and Chen oppressing Liguo's northern border, how long can Ying Wuyi, a reckless man, stay in the imperial capital? It's a pity, a good set of rivers and mountains, It was supposed to be given to the emperor, but he charged Wuyi's mansion with a gun himself. How can a man be undefeated if he wants to fight with beasts?"
"But if you talk about the emperor, he is also an emperor who is unwilling to be humiliated, otherwise I would not charge with him."
"Yes," Xiang Kongyue sighed softly, "After all, the blood of Emperor Qiangwei flows on him..."
"I'm leaving." He said suddenly.
"Is there no time to see you again?"
"Yes!" Xiang Kongyue smiled, "You know my name, and one day this name will be written in the history, come to me again, and I will dance with you."
"The future can be expected." Xiang Kongyue said so, with his hands behind his back, walking forward along the high wall. One side of the wall collapsed, and he walked down the broken bricks step by step, his figure slowly disappearing under the wall.
He really just left and never looked back. Ye Yongrong looked at the wall silently, without his figure, that person seemed to be melted in the flying snow all over the sky.
At this time, there are still eight years and two months before "Moon in the Cloud" and "Crafting Soldiers" meet again.
At the same time that Ye Yongrong's car drove out of the imperial capital, someone delivered a letter and a box of ginseng to Feng Linwan's residence in the west of the city, "Seran Tingyingju". The letter was densely packed with the full score of "Broken Array". Only at the end of the letter, someone wrote in elegant handwriting: "For blood tuberculosis, it is advisable to rest with ginseng. The heroic song of "Broken Array" can be a weapon for heroes to kill , It is also the sword of self-injury, Mr. Be careful. The Tao of the piano is ethereal, and there is no way to go far. The weapon of killing, I carefully collect it. The fool Xiang Kongyue respectfully."