Several years have passed, and now he is not young anymore, but he is still so unstable and easily teased.
Qin Muyu took two sips of wine and glanced at him coldly: "Why am I so anxious?"
"Okay, okay, there's no rush. It's me who is anxious." King Yin stretched out his hand and grasped his wrist, then raised the wine jug in his hand and took a big gulp.
The wine spilled from the corner of his mouth, soaking his collar and the hands of both of them.
Qin Muyu pulled his hand back in disgust, shook it, wiped it, shook it again, wiped it again, and then smelled it.
A smell.
I don't even want my hands anymore.
"Hahaha!" King Yin laughed wildly.
Qin Muyu glanced at him unhappily. This man was very annoying, but after five years, he had gotten used to it and developed some patience with him.
Under the setting sun, the two drank together, and their laughter occasionally rang out, which was blown very far away by the wind.
Below the city wall, every inch of the royal capital's land is valuable, buildings are rising from the ground, and people are busy coming and going like ants.
The view is endless.
Standing on a high place, looking down, the whole mind is exceptionally open. In mid-air, two black eagles are tightly intertwined and flapping their wings, circling against the wind, and their deep and sharp cries are floating over the royal capital, echoing thousands of meters.
"Look, it's the King!"
"It's the King and General Qin!"
In the city, many people heard the eagle's cry and looked up, only to see two huge shadows covering their heads and flying past in a flash. They had already recognized it.
Over the years, looking around the Southern Barbarians, who doesn’t know the King and General Qin?
At that time, it was widely rumored in the capital that the king had a homosexual tendency, and it caused a heated discussion:
"Is the king a gay?"
"How can a king do this? Is he going to destroy the Tuoba family's vast territory?"
"This is simply unworldly..."
"That being said, it seems that no one has ever seen it with their own eyes. Could it be... just a rumor?"
Just as the people were discussing the matter heatedly, King Yin finally showed up, accompanied by the young and steady Qin Muyu.
"In recent days, there have been constant rumors in the capital. Today, I will clarify in public that those are not rumors, but facts."
"? ?"
Suddenly, everyone was stunned, and they were all so shocked that they forgot to react, but King Yin had already taken Qin Muyu away as if nothing had happened.
For a moment, the royal capital was in chaos.
However, the next day, the imperial edict of the Great Chu was circulated, and it was then known that the man next to the king was General Qin, the Foreign Minister of the Great Chu.
It turned out that the two countries ceased fighting because General Qin served as a facilitator between them.
It turns out that the peace between the two countries and the peaceful and prosperous life of everyone were achieved at the cost of so many sacrifices by the king and General Qin.
As their thoughts changed, the things that were previously unacceptable suddenly became reasonable, and even aroused the sympathy of the people. They thought that the two had made great sacrifices and respected them very much.
For the next five years, the two of them were always together, going in and out together, just like a pair of black eagles raised by King Yin, inseparable.
A pot of wine was finished, the sunset finally faded away, thousands of lights were lit in the capital, and there was singing and dancing. However, beneath the darkness, there was also decay and gloom.
King Yin stood up lazily, "Recently, Wu Mitian appeared in the capital."
"Oh?" Qin Muyu looked at him. "Since Ah Mo took over the government, this person thought Ah Mo was young and easy to control, and has been trying to make trouble, to sow discord between you two, control Ah Mo, and seize the kingship."
King Yin raised his eyes and said, "Yes, I just want to be with you and live a good life, but there are always some blind people who come out to provoke me, which makes me very upset."
Qin Muyu laughed:
"Walk?"
"Walk."
There is no need to say much, the two of them have a tacit understanding.
"Old rules?"
"OK."
Whoever catches this person first can make demands on the other party, and the other party must agree unconditionally.
Qin Muyu stepped down the city wall in the night, merged into the crowd, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
King Yin narrowed his eyes and headed in another direction.
Under the night sky, there are joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, separation and reunion, and hundreds of ghosts roaming at night.
A black figure, with his head lowered and holding something in his arms, walked quickly through the street, so low-key that he did not attract any attention.
But suddenly, a cold figure climbed over the wall and came into sight.
The man's expression tensed and he immediately turned and ran.
Qin Muyu pulled his lips: "Where are you running to!"
The man quickly pushed away the people around him. The people were in chaos, confusing his vision, and they pushed down the vendors' carts and other things at hand, causing chaos.
The people cursed:
"You're blind!"
"stop!"
"You damn thief..."
The man didn't care about anything else and ran without looking back. He ran five blocks in one breath until he got rid of the people behind him. Then he leaned against the wall, panting and sweating profusely, and sneered:
"You're alone, and you still think you can catch up with me? Dream on!"
"Yeah?"
A laughing voice sounded from behind.
The man's whole body froze, and the next second, he saw a cold sword placed on his neck from behind. It was so cold that he was frozen and dared not move.
Qin Muyu held the sword and looked at him with a smile: "Lord Wu, long time no see."
The man stood frozen.
"Turn around."
The man tensed up his whole body, his hands trembling a little, looking like he was extremely scared. He moved his feet and slowly turned around. Suddenly he raised his hand and threw out a poisonous insect, "You're looking for death!"
Qin Muyu simply raised his hand and grabbed it.
He grabbed the poisonous insect in his hand, threw it on the ground, stomped it with his foot, and crushed it into a pulp.
The man stared: "?"
ah?
Once this poisonous insect touches human skin, it can drill into the human body and gnaw at the internal organs until the person bleeds to death. He actually caught it with his hands, just like catching an ordinary big green caterpillar?
Are you kidding me?
"you……"
"Poisonous insect?" Qin Muyu laughed. "I have been in Nanman for five years. Do you really think I have been there in vain?"
His witchcraft was taught by King Yin himself, and his current level is comparable to that of the wizards in the Gu Bureau.
He had always believed that poisonous insects were sinister creatures. It was not until the poison refined by King Yin helped Ali become pregnant and give birth to a child that he became very interested in it and wanted to learn how to defend himself.
However, the King of Yin was busy with state affairs during the day and could only teach him at night.
He studied hard.
Every night, King Yin taught him tirelessly, and he studied day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep. The two of them often communicated with each other and did not go to bed until three o'clock in the morning.
Seeing that his plan failed, the man tried to run away, but he suddenly felt pain in his shoulder and neck, and he staggered and fell to his knees on the ground.
Qin Muyu raised the tip of his sword and waved away the veil on his face, only to see a strange face.
Not Wu Mi Tian!
"Who are you?"
“Hahaha!” The man laughed loudly, “Hahaha! Of course I’m not Wu Mitian, General Qin, you’ve got the wrong person!”
Qin Muyu's eyes darkened, "Where is Wu Mitian?"
The man laughed out loud: "If you have the time to question me here, you might as well go back to the palace. If you go a little too late, Lord Wu might have already captured the young master, and his life is hanging by a thread, haha! Hahaha!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Yeah?"
Not far away, a smiling but cold voice came.
The man's laughter stopped abruptly, and King Yin was seen walking towards him holding someone, and the person in his hand was none other than Wu Mitian!
He stared in disbelief: "Master Wu..."
how so!
Qin Muyu turned his head and realized that he was chasing the wrong person. King Yin caught him. He lost this round.
"Someone come."
Xiao Jue appeared and immediately captured the two of them and took them away together.
King Yin took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his vigorous fingertips one by one, saying, "Disguise is also a kind of witchcraft. Once mastered, it is several times more sophisticated than the disguise techniques of your Great Chu. Do you want to learn it?"
She turned her head to look at Qin Muyu. Her phoenix eyes were long and curved when she smiled, and there was a hint of wickedness in them:
"Come to my room tonight and I'll teach you."
Qin Muyu withdrew his hand and sheathed his sword. "I don't want to learn."
"I'm going to teach you."
"?"
Qin Muyu almost choked on his laughter, glared at him unhappily, and asked, "I drank a lot today, and I didn't know how to judge people, so I messed up the matter."
"You want to cheat?"
"When did I cheat? I lost, I lost, I'm not denying it, tell me, what do you want?"
King Yin laughed deeply, threw away the brocade handkerchief, and pulled out a blue jade flute from his wide sleeves.
"For you."
Qin Muyu was slightly stunned, "Send it to me?"
He has already lost, and you still give him something?
"Here."
Qin Muyu took it hesitantly, but found that the jade flute was cold to the touch and had a very good weight in his hand. It was obviously carved from the finest material, engraved with a red coiled dragon pattern, with a piece of mutton-fat jade hanging at the tail. The blue tassel swayed as the jade flute moved, which was very beautiful.
King Yin looked at him and said, "Every spring and autumn, you like to sit on the roof and watch the wild geese and play poplar leaves. This specially made jade flute can produce the same sound as poplar leaves, but it is longer, more stable and more penetrating than the sound of poplar leaves."
Qin Muyu lowered his eyes slightly.
Every year when winter turns to spring, when he sees the wild geese, he will recall the past when he played together with Chu Li, Chu Aotian and Qin Muxue when they were little.
It was Ali who taught him how to blow the willow leaves.
How could you not miss home when you are in the South?
"Thanks."
"From now on, you can only play it for me."
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