【Maple Cherry】

Chapter 38

Chu Wushang and Fu Ying's soldiers split into two groups, forming a siege to the southwestern rebel army. Before the final battle, Chu Wushang saw Yan Yun who came in a hurry, and the young man fell to the ground with his horse and men. At the entrance of the camp, the horse neighed tiredly, kicked its legs twice and then stopped moving. Su Wushang hurried out from the tent of the Chinese Army, and hugged Yan Yun who fell to the ground, "What happened to Wuyi?" ?”

Yan Yun panted and shook his head, he couldn't utter a word, he could only grope and pull out a piece of paper from his waist, Chu Wushang took the paper and looked down, the words "Wuyi" He frowned furiously, "The rabbit is dead, the dog is cooked, the bird is hidden." Looking down at Yan Yun again, he had passed out, and he didn't know why he ran all the way from the capital to the southwest without eating or sleeping for several days.

Wu Wushang called a military doctor to give Yan Yun a diagnosis and treatment, and sat down at the desk with the paper alone. Yan Yun just denied the question about Wu Yi's accident, that is to say, he is safe now, so these eight words, What does it mean?Yan Yun was at the side, the military doctor administered needles and fed medicine after seeing it, the young man had already fallen into a deep sleep on the Chu Wushang bed, and Chu Wushang sat with the piece of paper for almost an hour before taking the piece of paper in his hand. Put the paper on the candle and let the paper burn slowly.

Many memories flashed in the flames, father, Prime Minister You, court battles, all the past with Wuyi Shi Yin over the years, grievances, people's hearts, and Wushang finally let out a long sigh, "One breath for a hundred years, forever forever." He looked at it. Glancing at Yan Yun who was sleeping soundly on the bed, he took off his battle armor and put on a long gown with black dark patterns on a white background. The subordinate said slowly, "Let's send troops."

After that battle, Chu Wushang disappeared, with no one alive or dead.Someone said that Fu Ying ordered people to search for him on the battlefield for three days when she saw the general cut off the enemy's back and never returned. It was not until Yan Yun woke up and met him that Fu Ying fell into a long silence.

"Fengxiu hasn't seen anyone in the capital for more than ten days. Wuyi asked you to send these eight words after hearing about it?" Fuying looked at the young man in front of her. Wuyi's note was burned by Chu Wushang. Write down the eight words read by the young man on the paper, "The rabbit is dead, the dog is cooked, the bird is hidden." He looked at the eight words quietly for a while, and very helplessly threw the pen in his hand directly on the table , he leaned against the back of the chair, opened his eyes and took a deep breath after a long time.

"The order will go on, the three armies will join forces, and [-] generals will be left to cooperate with the local officials in the southwest to appease the people. The money used for post-war reconstruction will be allocated from Jiangnan first, and the shortage of money and food in Jiangnan will be made up after the order of the left and right prime ministers. Wounded and killed on the battlefield, with no bones left, bring his battle armor back to the court." He stood up and looked around, "Strikers, snipers, ambushers, hookers." These subordinates followed him For more than ten years, they are as close as brothers.

"The end is here!" Several people responded in unison.

"There are 3000 people in the Dianmodao Battalion. They threw away their luggage and equipment, and only brought dry food and weapons. Come back to the capital with me." Fu Ying stood up from her chair and went straight out of the military tent. The dew was heavy in late autumn, and the air outside cool.

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Wuyi asked to see the Lord of the Curse, but he did not meet anyone smoothly. It was not until 20 days later that the Regent’s Mansion opened. It was already early winter, and Wuyi got out of the carriage wearing a cloak. A gust of cold wind wrapped some snowflakes and fell. Going to pick it up, the crystal snowflakes fell on his hands and disappeared in an instant.In the courtyard of the Prince Regent's Mansion, there was only a small sedan chair carried by two people, two sedan chair bearers and a guard.

"Master Zuo Cheng, the regent asked us to wait for you here, please." The guard came up, holding a black belt in both hands.

Wuyi glanced at this person, "Aren't you going to take me to see the regent?"

"Go back to Mr. Zuo Cheng, the regent said that the matter has come to an end, it doesn't matter whether he sees you or not, he is a smart person, why not just go and see the person who should be seen." The man said with lowered eyebrows, neither humble nor overbearing.

Wuyi thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, please lead the way." He allowed the man to be blindfolded and put on the sedan chair. Simply blindfolded and led all the way in, with Wuyi's mental arithmetic ability, he would definitely remember the direction, so he was simply carried in a sedan chair.

"Fengxiu." In the completely sealed underground cell, Wuyi saw Fengxiu whose hands and feet were in heavy shackles. There were two small charcoal braziers in the cell, and tea was placed on the white stubble wood table. Two quilts were spread on the hay, and it didn't look cold, but Fengxiu sat in it, leisurely flipping through a book under the candlelight.

"Huh? You're here." Fengxiu raised her head when she heard the voice, and smiled lightly, "How is it? Is there any news about them on the front line?"

"Not yet." Wuyi shook his head, seeing Fengxiu slightly sighed.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, as if you are very sympathetic to my situation. Since you can come here to find me, you must have guessed what happened and why I made such a choice." Fengxiu smiled, Shaking the shackles on his hands, "I wear this because I know martial arts. They are afraid that I will run away, but the Cursed World Master did not treat me harshly, nor tortured me, and I have never stopped enjoying good tea and food."

"Is there really no solution?" Wuyi looked at Fengxiu, "The emperor was brought up by you personally, even if you resign from all official positions and let go of power, it can't save your life?"

Fengxiu smiled wryly, "I just taught him too well. The emperor's path should be like this. He didn't do anything wrong. As for the strategy of getting the best of both worlds, I never thought of it. Do you have a solution?"

"Fuying and Chu Wushang... if I take over the power of soldiers and horses in the world, if I..." Wuyi said hesitantly.

Fengxiu reached out and poured a cup of tea for Wuyi, the smile on his face froze upon hearing this, and the teacup felt a little heavy on the table, "Anyone in the world can say this, even you are confused."

Wuyi was silent for a moment, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth, "Then you choose to die now, have you thought about what Fu Ying should do?"

"... Be his prince of triumph." Fengxiu hesitated for a moment, "I can rest assured that if the Lord of the World is here, nothing will happen to him. If you have a heart, you just need to get rid of Lingnan for me and make trouble in my name." Anyone can."

"I have sent Sashou Mercy to investigate in person, you can rest assured." Wuyi sighed, "Jiangshan Sheji, the people of the country, I will do my best to assist the emperor, and I will take back the military power without injury in due course, you can rest assured. Although the military power has been withdrawn, there are still many things to do after the chaos in Lingnan is over, I will let Master Curse arrange Wuzhuxiang and Bai Chenzi to accompany him all the way, you...you can rest assured."

Fengxiu smiled, Wuyi and the three rest assured that he really has no worries, he raised the teacup in both hands and raised it flat, "In this way, Fengxiu will have no regrets when he dies, and only use tea instead of wine, thank you very much."

Coming out of the dungeon, Wuyi was still blindfolded and went back to the yard in the small sedan chair. The same guard came over and said, "Your Excellency Zuo, please go back first. After triumphant Hou Ping defeated the Southwest Rebellion, he brought three thousand Mo Dao Ying returned to the court, and the prince led people to pick him up."

"Come back so soon?" Wuyi calculated the time, Fuying came back so quickly, probably because she saw Yan Yun and got the news, Sanqian Modaoying... Wuyi frowned, he was not sure Did Fu Ying want to make a move, so she couldn't help but ask, "How many people did the Master Curse bring?"

"Back to Prime Minister Zuo, the [-] guards of the capital." The guard laughed.

Wuyi sighed and nodded, cursing the world lord's move, it just proved his position, even if Fuying was his most powerful subordinate and adopted him as a foster son, now he brought 10 people out to meet him, probably Fuying would be a little If there is any change, it will be wiped out together with his 3000 people.As the wind and snow gradually tightened, Wuyi shook his head and got on his carriage to return home. The long street was already covered with silver.

Fuying led the troops back, and he was anxious about Fengxiu all the way. Although he didn't turn his back on him, he brought back the Three Thousand Modao Battalion in preparation for emergencies. He knew that there were a large number of defenders in the capital But he didn't pay attention to these people. The 3000 people in Modaoying were brought out by himself. After so many years of fighting on the battlefield, they were invincible. If the king had no way, he would simply lead these 3000 people into the city. After robbing the Curse World Master and Wuyi Fengxiu, they flew away directly.

Fuying calculated all the way, but she didn't expect that when she arrived outside the capital, the person who led the troops to greet her was the Curse World Lord himself. "Father..." He immediately saw clearly the Cursed Master standing alone in the open space in front of him, and he didn't know how to react for a moment, so he raised his hand to make the people behind him stop immediately.

"Father." Walking closer, Fu Ying jumped off the horse, hurried up to Master Curse, lifted the hem of her clothes and knelt down on the ground, "See foster father."

Curse World Master looked at Fu Ying in front of him. How many years had passed? When he first saw Fu Ying, he never thought that one day this child would become his most capable subordinate. "Get up." The man helped him up, "How about the southwest rebellion?"

"The rebellion is over." Fu Ying nodded, "I have ordered people to resettle the local people."

Curse World Master nodded, "You never let me down."

"But adoptive father, Fengxiu..." Fu Ying frowned, "I heard that he disappeared for several days without hearing from him, so he came back in a hurry. What's going on?"

Curse World Master patted Fu Ying on the shoulder, stretched out a hand, "Hand over your soldier amulet of the Marquis of Triumph, and I will take you to see Fengxiu."

Fu Ying was stunned. He looked at the hand that Master Curse extended, and couldn't believe his ears at all, "Father?"

Cursing World Master told a little bit about what happened in the past month. What he said was simple, but it was enough for Fu Ying to understand. In the prison, the emperor promised to let the two of you meet, but the only condition is that you hand over the military talisman."

Fu Ying looked at Cursing World Lord, and suddenly took a step back vigilantly, "What if I don't hand it over?"

Curse World Master looked at Fuying with complicated eyes, he took out a dagger from his waist and handed it over, "If you want to rebel, now that you have a lot of soldiers in your hands, you can go, but the world has been decided for the first time, is to use How many people's blood was exchanged for it, you should be clear, to start a war for one person, but you want it?" Fu Ying was stunned, and handed the dagger in the hand of the world master to him, "If you want to rebel, use The knife killed me and then walked over my dead body."

"Father..." Fuying looked at the dagger handed over by Master Curse, and was silent for a long time, suddenly feeling physically and mentally exhausted.Not only is it not what he wants, but it is also not what Feng Xiu wants.The dagger handed over by the Master Curse is the trust of so many years, and it is also the last tolerance. He looked back at the brothers who have been born and died in Modaoying for so many years, and reached out to touch the soldier talisman. Take me to see Fengxiu."

Master Curse nodded, and he patted Fu Ying on the shoulder. He had never let him down. Between choices, he always knew what was important in the overall situation.

Goose-feather-like snow covered the capital. Wuyi was standing in the courtyard and looking at the gloomy sky quietly. The drifting snowflakes stained his temples, eyebrows and eyes. He did not allow others to enter the inner courtyard. There was a small door The world inside and outside was blocked, and there was silence.Someone came to report just now, and the Marquis of Triumph directly handed in the military talisman and left with the cursed Lord, Wuyi sighed.

There was a slight sound from the backyard wall, Wuyi was stunned for a moment, and looked at a hand stretched out from the courtyard wall in surprise, and then, Su Wushang rolled in without a sound, Wuyi blinked, and even had a slight illusion Feeling dazzled, "Why don't you leave the door..."

Just as Wuyi uttered a question, he heard someone outside report, "Report to Prime Minister Zuo, I just received the news that General Wushang..." The people outside obviously hesitated.

While looking at Chu Wushang, Wuyi turned back to look at the door of the small courtyard in doubt, "What's wrong with him?"

"The people brought back by the Marquis of Triumph said that the general died in the battle without any injuries, and there was no bones left. He only brought back his battle armor." The people outside said.

Wuyi stared fixedly at Chu Wushang in front of him, and he had obviously heard the voice outside, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, evoking a faint smile, and he just walked quietly in the wind and snow In front of Wuyi, he hugged him in his arms.

"Lord Prime Minister Zuo?" The outsider heard that there was no reply for a long time, so he couldn't help asking hesitantly.

"Understood, you go down first." Wuyi stretched out his hand and hugged Chu Wushang, and dismissed the people outside. The worries of the past few days made him bury his head on the neck of Chu Wushang and take a deep breath, "Are you human? ghost?"

"The ghost of the world, yours." Chu Wushang slightly let go of his hand and looked down at Wuyi, "From now on, I only belong to you." He lifted Wuyi's chin and bowed his head and kissed Wuyi , extremely provocative, tender in every possible way.

In the snowy courtyard, a wooden door separated the world, Wuyi was hugged by Shu Wushang, his kiss was soft and delicate, with the smell of wind and snow, his eyebrows and eyes were gently swept away, and Shu Wushang could Seeing Wuyi's long eyelashes trembling slightly, "I used to think that the look in your eyes made me very strange, but now it seems that I never know what you want, and you don't know what I want." A delicate kiss fell between Wuyi's brows, and Chu Wushang sighed softly.

Wuyi smiled, and the mist in his blinking eyes flashed away, "Then what you want is the same as mine?"

"Different routes lead to the same goal." Chu Wushang nodded, "But that was before, not now."

"What do you want now?" Wuyi was stunned, he looked up at Chu Wushang's face, but saw his lover avoiding his eyes and hugging him tightly, "I want you." The slightly hoarse voice was full of lust, and the temperature of Wu Wushang's body was like a pot of coals. Wu Yi smiled and half stepped back, and offered his own lips, "Okay..."

They met each other when they were young, fell in love when they were teenagers, until the end of the troubled times, seeing separation, reunion, life and death.Chu Wushang bit Wuyi's icy red earlobe, held the soft tip of his tongue in his mouth and gently picked it up, he could feel the body trembling in his arms, "Go back to the room..." Forcibly suppressing the desire, he was in Wuyi's mouth. Whispered in the ear.

Wuyi's slightly cool lips lightly kissed the side of Chu Wushang's neck, and said softly, "It's right here." This light kiss and the breathy words made Chu Wushang feel the blood rushing straight to the top of his head. , he pressed Wuyi against the pillars of the corridor in the courtyard, "I'm afraid you'll be cold."

"You are here." The young prime minister had a smile in his eyes, the love between his brows and eyes was too touching, Wu Wushang thought that for many years of killing and fighting, it had already been the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his face, but now It seemed that he had returned to the night when the red candles were shining brightly more than ten years ago. He stretched out his hand to open the shirtless waistband, and put his hand in along the layered outerwear. But eagerly caressing every inch of Wuyi's skin.

There is no scar on Wuyi's body, the touch feels slightly cool, smooth as a fine brocade, he half-raised his head to bear the caress and kisses of Wu Wushang who seemed a little rough because of his eagerness, and he couldn't help panting in a low voice. When the slightly callused hand touched the two points on the chest, it turned into a moan.

"Wuyi..." Chu Wushang wrapped Wuyi's cloak tightly around his lover's body, and stretched out his hand to pull open his belt. He used his own body temperature to warm Wuyi's cold body, and his dense kisses set off the flames of the prairie fire. fire.

Wuyi only felt his body being dragged up by Chu Wushang. He leaned against the pillar in front of the porch, with his hands powerlessly resting on the neck buried in his chest by Chu Wushang. It was as cold as the wind and snow, but he He only felt the heat, and his hands were kneading the soft flesh on the side of his waist, but his lips and tongue recognized the two points on his chest and kept grinding until Wuyi struggled unbearably. Kiss his sensitive side.

Wuyi is the most ticklish here, and Chu Wushang's lips are like a soft bristle brush, he was startled and struggled desperately, there was snow on the stone steps in front of the colonnade, and Cu Wushang's feet slipped due to his struggle, He was afraid of hurting Wuyi, so he instinctively stretched out his hand and wrapped him tightly with a cloak, so he hugged him and fell to the ground, Wuyi fell directly on him, struggling to get up, but was turned over by Wuyi Pressed in the snow, with his cloak still on his back, he didn't feel cold.

"Feel cold... just hug me..." Su Wushang bit Wuyi's neck and panted, Wuyi's slightly cold hand pressed against his back, and Shu Wushang's hand opened the tie of his obscene pants The belt went down, Wuyi shivered for a while, closed his eyes and let out a moan like a cat, and his outer robes were also loosened early, the two of them looked tightly wrapped from the outside, but the inner skin was already tightly attached to each other. At the same time, the two half-upright penises were moved up and down in the palm of Shu Wushang, who could not bear it first, transparent mucus dripped from the top, and the lubrication made the pleasure a little bit more.

"Hmm... Wushang..." Wuyi trembled and called out Wushang's name in a low voice, the pain and joy brought by lust are always addictive, he didn't even know how to stop Wushang The injury should still beg for mercy, but the outstretched hand pulled the person in front of him a little closer, the trembling from the lower abdomen made the pleasure superimposed, and after a while, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Wuyi raised his head to bear the pain Kissing more violently, I heard my own voice being suppressed by Chu Wushang's muffled groan.

The weakness of the body and the stickiness of the lower abdomen were too real, Wuyi panted heavily, but all this was not over, with the lubrication of two people's semen, Shu Wushang's hands went behind him and groped for two stools. Pushing a finger along the only acupoint, "Hmm...it hurts...no injury, slow down..." The body that has had nothing to do for a long time is already caught off guard by such entry.

"Relax..." The warm breath spread in the ear, with forbearing tenderness.Wu Wushang caresses every sensitive part of Wu Yi's body as if flattering, and Wu Yi's eye sockets are slightly hot. The two have been together for many years, but this is the first time that they are so gentle... Even when the love was the strongest back then, Wu Yi Wushang also mostly followed his heart in matters of love, he was like a little beast asking for what he wanted, willful and domineering.

Now he puts away his sharp claws and gently licks and comforts his lover, Wuyi only feels the overwhelming tenderness is full of warmth.He gritted his teeth and hugged Chu Wushang, and said in a trembling voice, "Come here, I'm fine..."

"really?"

"Well... these years... I miss you too..." Wuyi's face was already blushing, and the love conversation between the bed and the bed was already the limit for him, so Chu Wushang hugged him.Like holding a fragile treasure, he could feel that Wuyi was relaxing himself as much as possible, and he also gently opened up the soft spot behind Wuyi, until it could accommodate three fingers in and out freely, without any injuries. Only then carefully put himself in.

The tight and warm comfort made Wu Wushang feel like a kid, he could not restrain himself from biting the side of Wuyi's neck, kissing his frowning brows, caressing Wuyi's front half again with his free hands. With a straight penis, he tried his best to please his lover's body, and he didn't start to develop further until Wuyi was completely adapted to him.

"Ah..." A sensitive part in his body was touched intentionally or unintentionally, and Wuyi raised his head and let out a low cry, "Wu Shang... Wu Shang... Hurry up..." The overwhelming desire made him at a loss, so he could only hold back Hugging Wu Wushang's body tightly, Wu Wushang knew that he was safe now, but still wrapped Wu Yi tightly in his arms with the outer cloak, speeding up the movements of his lower body.

The soreness in the waist and the pleasure that kept stacking up in the body, and the forward and backward attack made the affair not last long. When Wuyi reached the second orgasm, his acupoints tightened, and Wu Wushang shot directly at him. In his body, he kissed away a drop of physiological tears from the corner of Wuyi's eyes, buried his head on Wuyi's body, and gasped lowly.

Wuyi knew that it was not easy for Chu Wushang to end in this aspect. When he came back to his senses, Wu Wushang was still in his body. He pushed himself up and kissed the center of Wushang's forehead, but Chu Wushang backed away. He stepped back slightly from the position where the two were joined, and a white turbidity remained between Wuyi's legs. The man hugged him, "I don't want you to get sick." With a gentle voice and careful movements, Wuyi just nestled on Chu Wushang's body and was carried back to the room step by step.

The heavy snow has stopped, and the afternoon sky reflects the white snow all over the courtyard, making people feel that this sunny day is softer and warmer.

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——to be continued