shark [rebirth]

Holding a halberd in one hand, Xu Jin slashed all the way, rode his horse straight to Pei Heng, and stretched out his hand to support Pei Heng steadily.

He brought [-] Zhaowu troops, and after Shen Zhan stayed in the formation, Tiefutu was invincible. As soon as he appeared, the rebels of the two princes in northern Xinjiang were almost defeated.

The second prince had already been shot down by Pei Heng, and the sixth prince was not determined. Under the attack, he quickly led the rebel army to surrender.

Shen Zhan and Pei Heng rectified the Zhaowu Army and the Anketu Army respectively. Shen Zhan smiled at Pei Heng: "My lord, it's been a long time. I heard that when I returned to Beijing, my lord brought a son. I didn't expect to meet like this."

Pei Heng raised his hand, motioning him to be polite, and then asked Xu Jin: "At first I pretended to be Shen Zhan, but now you have both the truth and the false, which one is more pleasing to your eye?"

Seeing this situation, Xu Jin couldn't help smiling, and looked at Pei Heng with some worry, seeing that his face was extremely pale, which was almost paper-like against the crimson blood stains on the iron armor.

"Have a headache?" Xu Jin asked in a low voice.

Shen Zhan smiled comprehensibly, took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Pei Heng: "I think the prince didn't bring medicine with him when he went out."

Shen Zhan is indeed a more thoughtful and wise staff member than Jin Yu. While cooperating with Xu Jin to deploy troops, he did not forget to bring the medicine to his big-hearted prince: "There is still a gap between the effect of this pill and the decoction. The prince will make do with it first." , at least it can be relieved."

Pei Heng put away the medicine bottle and didn't take the medicine in public, so Shen Zhan cupped his hands and said, "It's not suitable to stay on the northern border for a long time, for fear of trouble, I will lead the troops back first."

Xu Jin watched in admiration as Shen Zhan counted the casualties and then withdrew his troops. Only after seeing Shen Zhan himself did he understand why Pei Heng let go of the North Camp and left Shen Zhan with full authority for maintenance.He said to Pei Heng: "Young Master Shen is really good."

"Is this the defection?" Pei Heng lightly lashed Zhao Yebai with a whip, and the horse ran forward with Xu Jin, Xu Jin reined in and laughed.

When they went back, Marquis Yan Yun had captured all the old guards who had rebelled in the royal city. King Khan woke up vaguely after being hit by a poisoned arrow. When he woke up, he was furious. Hearing the good deeds of his two sons, he almost fainted again. Let people see it all over.

Pei Heng handed over the two princes to the soldiers of the Great Khan, and Emperor Rouzhang coaxed and frightened the concubines and concubines of the palace to calm down the concubines, but at least they did not turn the Northern Xinjiang Palace into a real mess.

In order not to embarrass the Great Khan, Pei Heng did not go to see him directly, but asked Lü Esa to talk to his family behind closed doors. It's much quieter.

Xu Jin made a trick to clean up the blood on the two of them, returned to the camp and got off the horse, dragged Pei Heng into the tent, carefully and presumptuously looked at Pei Heng's appearance in armor, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, the more interesting he was, the elegant and sickly one People, wearing cold iron has a different style, he took a long time to remove Pei Heng's armor one by one, Pei Heng became sleepy after taking the medicine, half-closed his eyes and leaned into his arms, letting him toss.

When she felt something was wrong, she opened her eyes and found Xu Jin sitting next to the blanket and staring at herself, both of them were at a loss for a while.

Pei Heng pretended to be calm, and his eyes stayed on Xu Jin. The uniforms of the warriors in the Qingyu Palace were extremely straight, which made Xu Jin, who had always been at ease, feel a sense of restraint and indifference, and his flirtatious appearance was almost bewitching.

"Cough, when... when did you suspect that the two princes would be dishonest?" Xu Jin lowered his head and played with Pei Heng's slender fingers, and said.

"Marquis Yan Yun and I planned to keep an eye on those two people before we came. It's been a day or two since they encouraged the Great Khan to raise his troops." Pei Heng was a little weak, leaning against the gorgeously embroidered felt blanket in a single suit, like a flower Extraordinary pure white flowers.

Xu Jin carefully channeled the spiritual power, and through the circulation of the limbs and bones, relieved the headache symptoms caused by Pei Heng's loss of soul.

His careful and quiet appearance is completely different from the look of disdain among the ten thousand troops before.

Pei Heng felt the warmth flowing in his body, turned his head and closed his eyes, his long ink-like hair was scattered beside the pillow: "Although we didn't directly call Zhaowu Army this time, Chaozhong is not so easy to fool, and we have to make things right when we go back." Speech, otherwise it will disrespect the emperor."

"Don't think so much, get a good night's sleep." Xu Jin and Yi lay down beside him, guarding Pei Heng's side.

Pei Heng slept very tired this time, and the long-lost battle brought endless dreams. For a while, there was the terrible noise of the sinking of the warship on Quanping Harbor in the East China Sea, like the wailing of a giant whale in the far sea, and soldiers falling into the sea amidst the rough waves. How insignificant, he gritted his teeth and gave orders indifferently, every order was to exchange the lives of many people for the hope of more people alive, and the living people would not remember them, only Pei Heng shouldered the weight of these deaths.

In the dream, a pair of powerful arms hugged him, and the low-pitched comfort in his ears gradually drove away the nightmare.

Pei Heng was drowsy, and returned to the wheel of rebirth in the Nine Heavens in a trance. The water in a pool of silence reflected the clouds and clouds in the sky, and under the vast clouds and mists was the endless East Sea.

He heard a voice slowly ask:

"God Chengyin, do you know the 'Taiwan of Mercy'?"

"Do you know for whom the most beautiful shark pearl in the world is transformed, and where does it fall?"

"Do you know...the audience of Mercy, whether there is an afterlife..."

Pei Heng felt a deep pain in his heart, a sharp knife was drawn in his heart, and the pain of anger and ignorance surged into his throat, his chest was suffocated, he opened his eyes suddenly, Xu Jin was awakened by his disordered breathing and heartbeat, deep and dark Looking at Pei Heng: "What's the matter? Cheng Yin, are you uncomfortable?"

Pei Heng breathed hard, his phoenix eyes gleamed with a layer of water, as if he was looking at a glass that would shatter at any time, his blank eyes were full of confusion.

Xu Jin guessed that he was having a nightmare, thought for a while, stretched out his hand to hold Pei Heng tightly, and patted him on the back: "It's all good, it's okay."

Pei Heng's voice was a little trembling, and he asked him: "What is 'Taiwan of Mercy'?"

Xu Jin was startled, and said: "It seems...it seems to be a forbidden place in Jiuchongtian."

"The true Buddha has no form, all dharmas are merciful, why should they be banned?" Pei Heng said, "Since it is merciful, why should we avoid it?"

Xu Jin smiled wryly, there was nothing he could do with this big treasure, and coaxed: "Don't worry, if you really want to know, I'll help you find out."

Pei Heng finally calmed down in his arms, and fell asleep peacefully with the long dose of medicine.

Xu Jin let go of Pei Heng, stood up and walked outside the tent. The sky was gloomy, and the Great Khan was busy treating injuries, expelling poison, and handling housework. Lu Esa couldn't come back for a while. He came with bacon, agate, and cheese, and wanted to thank several guests who came from afar, but the guards politely refused to go back.

Xu Jin went to the stable, took off Zhao Yebai's armor with his own hands, carefully inspected the whole body of the horse, and made sure that there were no wounds before rest assured.

The sound of the rain was pattering, the grassland was covered with a rain curtain, and the sky was dim.

In the white tent, Marquis Yan Yun took off his armor and single shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. His handsome face was expressionless. There was an arrow wound on his body. It was a marquis in the palace who panicked and wanted to shoot at him. He jumped on him, causing him to be tripped and shot with an arrow.

This face of misfortune, success and failure, is all this face.

Young Master Gu gritted his teeth cruelly to remove the arrow clusters for him, and quickly applied medicine to bandage him, tears were about to come out: "It hurts just looking at it."

Yan Yunhou's lingering anger dissipated immediately, and he couldn't help laughing.

Young Master Gu's tears were bursting with laughter. After the gauze was knotted, he wiped his face with his sleeve and sat aside to ignore him.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Yunhou tidied up the ointment gauze and the blood-stained towel slowly, turned and sat down to look at him.

Young Master Gu's white and agile side face was lowered, and his whole body was slender and thin, as if carved from ivory.

Yan Yunhou stared at it for a while, raised his hand and pinned his soft black hair behind Young Master Gu's ear, lowered his head and kissed his ear lightly, pinched his chin, kissed his rosy lips, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips : "Cry every day."

Young Master Gu looked at him, flustered every time he looked at his face, he took a deep breath, and asked, "Master Hou, I used to follow that little prince of Southern Xinjiang, did he... mention me when he died? "

Yan Yunhou let go of his hands, picked up the brocade robe and put it on, the belt was not tied, his chest was thin and his muscles were clearly visible, and he said slowly: "I said so."

"What did he say?" Young Master Gu's eyes were red again.

"When he was about to die, he said he shouldn't hit you." Yan Yunhou's slightly raised eyes were almost intoxicating. After thinking for a moment, he leaned over and clasped Young Master Gu's wrist and pressed it down, kissing him while undoing his robe, "I draw my sword He said he regretted it."

"... Said he shouldn't have kept you by my side." The brocade robe Yan Yunhou was wearing hung down, and the cool touch hugged Young Master Gu, his words were low, and there seemed to be endless restraint, but also endless presumptuousness, and their skin was touching , Yan Yunhou kissed all the way down, holding his slender calf with a strong hand, covering his body with aggressive tenderness, "Say you are innocent, and ask me to take you away."

The fire all over Young Master Gu's body was ignited by him, his back was almost weak, but his heart was sore, and his tears couldn't stop streaming: "He..."

"He said, it was you who won. He really knows... what is distressing." Yan Yunhou kissed his eyes, "What about you? Do you hate him? Do you hate me?"

Young Master Gu looked at him, shook his head and sobbed softly: "I... how could I hate you..."

"Don't you love him so much?" Yan Yunhou took him into his arms and looked into his eyes, "Do you still remember?"

But Young Master Gu didn't say a word, put his arms around his shoulders, raised his face and kissed him gently, like some kind of tacit acceptance.

Yan Yunhou hesitated for a moment, then bowed his head and kissed deeply, the shadow of the candle was flickering, and the young boy could be faintly heard moaning and crying, and the sound of rain outside the tent continued until late at night.

Ever since hearing the words "Taiwan of Mercy", Xu Jin was in a state of confusion.

He doesn't remember, really doesn't.

But he didn't like these three words very much.

Xu Jin walked through the large tents in the rain, the air was cold, the endless rain curtain on the grassland, the rainwater fell into the Kherlen River, and sprinkled silently and finely on the meadows and long slopes, the thick clouds spread low, a small world in the tent, the lights were quiet .

He stimulated his spiritual power slightly, dispelled the cold and damp from his body, took off his military uniform, changed into soft and smooth white silk clothes and trousers, and lay down on the blanket beside Pei Heng.

He hugged the sleeping Pei Heng lightly, and felt that the waist under his arms was really thin, the bones were clearly slender, soft, but with an invisible toughness.

Without any distracting thoughts, he felt the tranquility of returning home on a snowy night.

In this way, I gradually fell into a dream.

And this night, the same past silently whistled through their dreams——

In the beginning, there was a clear, light and crisp sound in the darkness, like the sound of jade breaking.