has become a demon

Chapter 63 Drums

"Taichu, hug me..." Su Wang breathed out in Xie Taichu's ear.

For a moment, Xie Taichu restrained his impulse, he tightly grasped King Su's shoulder, clamped him tightly, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Your Highness, you—"

He used great strength.

Zhao Yuan only felt that even his bones were creaking, but he laughed at himself to get closer to Xie Taichu.

"Xie Taichu, after life and death, you don't even want to fight with me?"

I don't know when it started, Zhao Yuan is no longer the county king he used to be.

he's changed.

Becoming aggressive, becoming proactive, becoming sharp...even the royal blood is fully revealed in this slender young man.

Zhao Yuan ordered: "Thank you Taichu, hug me."

He said such words, hugged Xie Taichu, but his whole body trembled slightly.His hair was in a random mess, and his eyes were rosy, which made such "orders" look sad.

Xie Taichu thought that he could restrain himself, he thought that he could keep everything out of his heart, if he could do this, he could control the exercises for a little longer, and spend a longer time with Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan will not be sad.

But facing Zhao Yuan like this, he couldn't do it at all.

No one can refuse when his beloved is so pitiful.

Daoist Ningshan had a cold and clear face, but he had already hugged Zhao Yuan, put him on the bed, and gently placed him on the brocade quilt on the bed.

His eyes were cold, looking at Zhao Yuan who was trembling on the bed.

Then he climbed onto the bed and pushed Zhao Yuan down on the couch.

"In the beginning..."

Xie Taichu gently kissed his cheek.

Zhao Yuan burst into tears: "You know...you know I've been waiting for your kiss...how much time has it been since Yinshan?"

The tears dripped onto the pillow and soaked into the satin, leaving only shadowy water stains.

Xie Taichu remained silent, held his cheek again and kissed his tongue.

Zhao Yuan responded enthusiastically.

The Taoist leader pulled down the gauze curtain, turned on the bed, and with his cold fingertips, untied the ribbon around his waist.

"In the beginning..."

"Your Highness." Xie Taichu said, "Your hair has been tied, you can change it to my husband."

Zhao Yuan looked at him with red eyes, touched his cheek, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Husband."

Xie Taichu couldn't do such a gentle look anymore, finally couldn't restrain himself, sucked the breath of the person under him with all his strength, then rubbed him into his arms, loving him in every possible way.

On such a night, the fire in the furnace ignited, jumping enthusiastically amidst the faint din, and on the white cloth of the tent, two figures were outlined without distinction between you and me.

I don't know how long has passed.

Everyone was drunk.

The joy lasted all night.

When the sky first broke, the bonfire finally gradually extinguished, leaving sporadic fire points that flickered and extinguished in the furnace.

Xie Taichu rolled over and sat up in the twilight, Zhao Yuan was beside him, he was so tired that he fell asleep long ago.There are playful and soft fluff curled around his cheeks, King Su in his sleeping face, and the simplicity and cuteness of a young man, which poked his heart.

The Taoist priest smiled softly, raised his fingers, and gently brushed away the handful of hair for him. At this moment, Zhao Yuan woke up in a daze, held his hand while half asleep, and kissed him. his palm.

"Thank you Taichu...why do I like you so much..." He muttered about this friendship, then turned over and fell asleep again.

However, that kiss remained in Xie Taichu's palm.

With a little temperature, with a little dampness.

But it was like a soldering iron, hot and scorching hot, burning Xie Taichu's soul.

At this moment, he heard drums.

At first, he thought it was a hallucination, a false noise from the battlefield.

But the drum was getting louder and louder.

Boom, boom——!

knocked on his heart.

chiseled in his heart.

The heart wall that was barely suppressed by himself, with one stroke, the already cracked heart wall collapsed easily, and countless friendships in his heart rushed out without hindrance.

Those friendships he already knew.

Finally overwhelmed him.

Boom, boom——!

It is the Taoist morning bell of Qingxing Pavilion.

It is the way of ruthlessness that has been cultivated for more than thirty years.

The towering wall collapsed, and there was an irreversible ruthless way... Now he can't even do the last bit of restraint, and there is no way to be ruthless in front of Zhao Yuan.

Those stellar qi escaped his control, and the backlash rose from the dantian, severing the meridians in his heart inch by inch.

The severe pain was like thunder from the five heavenly gods.

But the love in my heart nourished the new life again.

Pain and love, repeated pulling.

In the end, those who practice the Dao will be dragged down the ladder and the altar.

Master's words sounded in his ears in a trance-human beings are living beings, and the seven emotions and six desires are human instincts.Who can restrain such an instinct?Who can be really ruthless?

It turns out...he is just a mortal body.

Xie Taichu spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up, swayed two steps, trying to leave and cover up.

"In the beginning, where did you go—"

He looked back.

Zhao Yuan turned over and sat up. Zhao Yuan, who was still sleepy, woke up instantly when he saw Yin Hong.Zhao Yuan suddenly got up and supported him.

"You, what happened to you?! What happened?" Zhao Yuan asked urgently, "Did you get injured during the duel at Wumiao Pass? Where did you get hurt? Don't scare me. In the beginning, don't scare me... "

The Qi and blood in his chest are uneven, how dare Xie Taichu open his mouth.

He shook his head, raised his hand to touch the big acupoint on his body, crossed his legs on the couch, and performed infinite magic skills to suppress the wanton qi in his body.

Zhao Yuan walked around anxiously beside him twice.

Then it fell silent.

As if afraid of disturbing his exercise, he stood there.

"It's an internal injury." Xie Taichu calmed down a little, "Don't disturb the military doctor, I can heal the injury myself."

"Okay, I won't go, I know you are the best at medicine." Zhao Yuan said hastily, "Don't be afraid of any internal or external injuries, they can be cured. If you are powerless, we can go to Kaiping. Dulongkou. Dulongkou doesn’t work, let’s go to Shuntian Mansion to find a doctor. It’s only six hundred miles..."

He comforted, but the rapid breathing betrayed his inner anxiety.

Xie Taichu turned a deaf ear to it and only concentrated on practicing his kung fu.

But this time was different from countless times before.

If it was just gang energy rushing around before, it seems that monstrous waves have been set off in his body at this time.

With little success.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the sky is already bright.

After a while, Xiao Jiang's voice sounded from outside the account: "Your Majesty, the time for Tian Yunen's beheading is approaching. May I ask if you are going to watch the execution? What about the surrendered general Duan Baozhai?"

Quiet inside.

Xie Taichu remained motionless.

Zhao Yuan stood motionless and stared at him.

After another moment, Xiao Jiang asked again: "My lord, do you dare to ask? How will Tian Yunen and Duan Baozhai deal with it?"

Zhao Yuan ignored it and only looked at Xie Taichu anxiously.

Xie Taichu slowly opened his eyes at this moment, looking at Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan was stunned at first, then quickly sat beside him and asked, "How is it?"

"I'm fine." Xie Taichu's voice was a little hoarse, and he coughed twice.

Looking at his pale face, Zhao Yuan was a little confused: "You, you vomited so much blood, why are you all right?"

Xie Taichu said again: "Your Highness, do me a favor."

"What can I do in the beginning?"

"My whole body is filthy... Please His Highness wipe it clean for me." He said.

After hearing what he said, Zhao Yuan took warm water from the stove and poured it out, wiped the residual blood on his cheeks and neck, and raised his hands again.

Those hands were full of leftover blood, which had solidified into scabs, which couldn't be wiped clean for a long time.

Zhao Yuan was already in tears.

"You bleed, bleed a lot." He choked up, got up and changed the basin of water, took a white cotton cloth and wiped it again, finally wiped Xie Taichu's skin clean, but he didn't care about the dirt on his robe.

Xie Taichu held his hand, opened his eyes and said: "Your Highness should go with Xiao Jiang."

"Can--"

"His Royal Highness wants to kill Tian Yun'en, so as not to turmoil among the captives. What's more, Duan Baozhai must be dealt with properly, so as not to cut off the way of defection. These things must be done as soon as possible." Xie Taichu said, "Fang Daxing is powerful and uses double hammers. , I was injured by him during the Wumiao Pass, so I vomited blood. I know best about my body. As long as you come back, I will finish my exercises and then I will be fine."

"...Really?" Zhao Yuan lowered his head and asked, holding his hand tightly.

"Really." Xie Taichu said, "When have I ever lied to Your Highness?"

Outside the account, Xiao Jiang asked anxiously: "My lord, the time has passed, and Tian Yun'en will be killed in two quarters..."

"I'll get up now." Zhao Yuan Yang said loudly, and walked around from the back of the big tent to the front.

Xiao Jiang and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they heard his voice, and brought Tao Shaochuan and other guards into the account to serve and change Zhao Yuan's clothes. When they came in, they looked up and were stunned: "Why is your Highness standing barefoot on the ground?"

Zhao Yuan looked down and saw that his feet were bare, standing on the icy ground, already blue from the cold.

Xie Taichu vomited blood, he saw that his heartbeat was about to stop, he didn't remember to put on his shoes, so he stood on the ground for several hours.

It's just that it's not suitable to say more at this time.

After everyone tidied up for him, Zhao Yuan raised his legs and walked out of the camp for a while before slowing down: "He Jun, let you investigate the secrets of Qingxing Pavilion, can you gain something?"

Xiao Jiang said: "I asked Eunuch Yan in Beijing to inquire about some news, and I heard that it has been sent to Yulin. We can see it when we pass Yulin."

Zhao Yuan nodded slightly, he turned his head to look at the tent and sighed, "Taichu's health is not good, let's ask the military doctor to come and take a look..."

Xiao Jiang was startled, and said yes.

After Zhao Yuan led the crowd away, Xie Taichu couldn't pretend anymore, another mouthful of blood spewed out, he fell off the bed, dizzy in front of his eyes, and trembling for a while to prop himself up.

It's just that the strong outfit at that moment was just as usual, and it had exhausted all his physical strength.

The result of the stellar qi feedback is to crush the meridians in the body.

Now his skin feels like tens of thousands of needles, and his internal organs are in severe pain like a fire.

Do you regret it?does it worth?

The words that Master once questioned himself are still in my ears.

Xie Taichu leaned on the side of the bed and gasped for breath, after a while the painful waves calmed down a bit.He stood up, tremblingly cleaned up the mess on the ground, and wiped the blood on his cheek again.

His pale and thin face was reflected in the bronze mirror.

However, it seemed to reflect the young man in the Qingxing Pavilion who was determined to do his own thing for the sake of the world.

The drumbeat in my heart sounded again.

Fortunately... the way to prove it was for Zhao Yuan.

Fortunately... all the people in the world are tied to his beloved.

Fortunately... the person he loves coincides with what he insists on.

He doesn't need to entangle any more, and he doesn't need to make any more choices.

It's the best of both worlds.

"No regrets..." he whispered, "he deserves it."

Give up to benevolent.

Die without regret.