Yan Sikong was no stranger to the Chu army generals who came to inspect.
The young general glanced at Yan Sikong and shouted, "Come here, take Yan Sikong back to the camp, and the rest of you follow me to chase the Wolf King!"
Yan Sikong sneered and thought, "You guys, are you going to chase Zui Hong? This is truly beyond your reach."
The group of people who stayed behind surrounded Yan Sikong. The leading soldier was rough and looked at Yan Sikong with a lewd look: "Is this the legendary Lord Yan Sikong?"
Yan Sikong looked at him expressionlessly.
"They really are as beautiful as gods. No wonder, no wonder both brothers can serve men. Hahahahaha——"
Everyone started laughing too.
"How big of a difference do you think there is between men and women?" The man raised his eyebrows. "Brothers, have any of you ever tasted a man?"
"Pah, how disgusting."
"What do you know? If it wasn't good, why would all these great kings and generals try it one by one?"
"Brother, you are right." A soldier looked at Yan Sikong with ill intentions, "Speaking of this Lord Yan, she is much more beautiful than the women in Zuiyue Tower."
"Not only is she beautiful, she must have powerful 'skills', otherwise how could she use her beauty to please others and make the Wolf King and the King of Chu so infatuated?" The leader raised his thumb, "Lord Yan, I admire you very much. I blame my parents for not giving me such a handsome face. Otherwise, why would I go through life and death to lie on that couch and enjoy endless wealth and glory for the rest of my life?"
Everyone laughed loudly again.
Yan Sikong simply ignored him and said casually, "You are not destined to be rich."
The man's face changed and he said, "Pooh!" "You are such a shameless Yan thief. Are you tired of staying with the Wolf King and want to seek refuge with our King of Chu? Or do you have some other sinister plot in mind?!"
"Whatever conspiracy I have, it is not your place to ask." Yan Sikong raised his chin and said coldly: "Take me to see the King of Chu."
He had been a high-ranking official and had seen many storms. He had courage and spirit that were beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even though he was clearly trapped by others, he still maintained the demeanor of a superior and did not act out of place.
The soldier shouted, "Take it away!"
Yan Sikong was escorted back to the Chu army camp. Along the way, he was overwhelmed by countless harsh gazes and heard a lot of dirty words.
He was brought straight into the central military tent. When he saw Chen Yi sitting in the main seat, he felt murderous intent in his heart, but his face remained calm.
Chen Yu stared at Yan Sikong coldly, with complex emotions surging in his eyes.
"You're meeting the King of Chu, but you still don't kneel down!"
Yan Sikong bowed and knelt down: "I have met His Majesty the King of Chu."
Chen Yu was no longer as attentive as before. He just let Yan Sikong kneel down and said sarcastically, "Sir, you are here again. This time, I didn't ask you to come. I didn't force you to come. You came to me on your own accord."
"Exactly."
"Are you being reckless, sir, or are you sure I won't kill you?" Chen Yi's face flashed with a fierce look, "After you betrayed me."
Yan Sikong said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Your Highness knows who I am here for. According to your words, if I come here, you have to release Quewang."
When talking about Que Wang, Chen Yu's face was strange. He sneered and said, "If Feng Ye had brought you here to exchange, I would have naturally exchanged Que Wang back. But you came here alone, wouldn't you lose your wife and your troops?"
"If Your Highness does not keep his promise, you will be laughed at by the world."
"Shameful?" Chen Yi suddenly laughed out loud, "Shameful? As the eldest prince of Dasheng, I have never lived through a winter without freezing since I was a child. I was made the crown prince, then deposed, and exiled to the wilderness. Now I am guarding the gate of the Forbidden City and cannot enter. I grew up in shameful laughter all my life. What shameful laughter should I be afraid of?"
"Your Highness is flexible and I admire you." Yan Sikong said expressionlessly, "But I came here only to get back my memory. If Your Highness cannot fulfill his promise, I will end my life here."
"You dare!" Chen Yu stared at Yan Sikong with red eyes, "I will tie you up and..."
"If a person wants to die, no one can stop him."
Chen Yu suddenly grabbed the teacup and smashed it on Yan Sikong's knees, growling, "Yan Sikong, I have always respected and loved you, and regarded you as the only person I care about in this world, but how have you treated me? You are really as they said, cold-blooded and profit-driven. Who have you been loyal to? Who have you treated sincerely? You have only used, deceived, and betrayed everyone, and the closer they are to you, the more so!"
Yan Sikong looked at Chen Yi coldly. Even if he really did that, it was not the turn of the ungrateful man in front of him to blame him. Chen Yi and he were no different.
A general said, "Your Highness, why get angry over this thief? Let's tie him up. With these two brothers in hand, we will definitely deal a heavy blow to the morale of the Wolf King's army."
Yan Sikong said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, release Que Wang. As the eldest prince of Dasheng, you claim to be the emperor. You are a king and you are not joking. How can you go back on your word?"
"Shut up!" the general said, "We are two armies at war now. Soldiers are not afraid of deception. What's the point of talking about belief or not?"
"Now the rebels are supporting your majesty, and the King of Chu has raised an army to serve the emperor. To the people of the world, the King of Chu is the legitimate heir to the throne. If you break your promise and gain wealth, you will be no different from the rebels."
Chen Yu said coldly, "Yan Sikong, you don't have to provoke me. I know your ability and I won't be fooled by you easily."
"That's all." Yan Sikong sat on the ground. "I came here alone. If Your Highness doesn't let me go, I can't defeat ten thousand enemies alone, but at least I can control myself. If Your Highness doesn't let me go, I won't eat or drink, and I will be buried with my brother."
"You..." Chen Yu gave a sinister smile, "You want to take yourself and seduce me? How much do you think you are worth?"
"I am as insignificant as an ant, but if I die, His Highness will have one less thing to take from Fengye." Yan Sikong's mouth twitched, "To him, I am much more important than Quewang."
Chen Yu narrowed his eyes.
“Your Highness…”
"All of you go down."
"Your Highness! This man is very good at misleading people with his rhetoric. He..."
"Go down!" Chen Yu said sternly.
Everyone had no choice but to retreat.
When there were only two people left in the central military tent, Chen Yi and Yan Sikong stared at each other for a long time without saying a word.
Finally, Yan Sikong spoke up: "Let me see Quewang."
"Why?" Chen Yu stood up, walked to Yan Sikong step by step, squatted down, held his chin with one hand, and forced him to raise his face: "Do you like the gift I gave you?"
A look of anger flashed across Yan Sikong's face.
Chen Yu smiled happily: "You are finally angry. I thought you could pretend for a little longer."
Yan Sikong turned his head and shook off his hand: "Let me see him!"
"Speaking of which, you have only been using me all along." Chen Yi said softly, "When I was young, you were nice to me only because I was the crown prince and your student. When I ascend the throne in the future, you will be the imperial tutor. It is natural for the imperial tutors of all generations to enter the palace and become prime ministers, and rise to prominence. Later, you came to Yunnan to find me, recruited soldiers and horses for me, and made plans for me. It was for the sake of Feng Ye. You cultivated me up. "I came here to help Feng Ye contain the troops in the southeast, and secondly, to let Feng Ye rebel under the banner of supporting me." Chen Yu smiled coldly, "Later, you deliberately exposed your whereabouts and were captured by me in order to help Que Wang. Fortunately, Mr. Shen was with you, otherwise I would have been fooled by you and your plan to rescue Que Wang would have failed. It's a pity that Mr. Shen was killed by you."
Yan Sikong said coldly: "As you said, soldiers never tire of deception."
Chen Yu looked at Yan Sikong with a deep and unfathomable gaze, revealing a bone-chilling coldness: "For so many years, I always thought you had feelings for me, at least a teacher-student relationship of mutual support, but it was all my own wishful thinking. From the beginning to the end, you just treated me as a chess piece, and you could discard me at any time, right?"
Yan Sikong narrowed his eyes and said, "I have trained you too well, which has caused you to have unnecessary thoughts. If you had been obedient, we would not have come to this point today, and you would have become the emperor long ago."
"Shut up!" Chen Mei shouted, "You want to control me, want me to kowtow to Feng Ye, that traitor, and want to use me as a puppet. How can I, Chen Mei, be controlled by others?"
Yan Sikong sneered: "But you can't beat Feng Ye."
Chen Yu was furious. He grabbed Yan Sikong by the collar and pushed him to the ground. At the same time, he leaned over, kissed him hard on the lips, and ravaged him roughly.
Yan Sikong's eyes widened, and he raised his fist to hit Chen Yi, but Chen Yi blocked it with one hand and pressed it to the ground. At the same time, he felt pain at the corner of his lip. Chen Yi actually bit him, and his tongue tasted blood.
Chen Yu raised his head and smiled cruelly: "Do you want to resist? Quewang still has a lot of parts left."
Yan Sikong glared at Chen Yu with gritted teeth.
"Or, should I call him Yuan Nanyu? I have checked everything out. You two are not brothers. How about..." Chen Yu smiled maliciously: "I will cut off his hand and let you eat it. Then you two will be connected by blood, right?"
"You dare!" Yan Sikong roared like a beast.
Chen Yu pinched Yan Sikong's face: "You are all in my hands, what should I not dare to do?" He lowered his head and kissed Yan Sikong's lips again. This time, he slowly and lingeringly savored the taste of Yan Sikong, and delayed this bloody kiss in an extremely humiliating way.
Yan Sikong clenched his fists but did not resist.
He decided to come here, ready to be torn to pieces, so what did that matter?
Chen Yu kissed Yan Sikong enough before letting him go. He licked the corner of his lips and said, "Although you two look very similar, you taste different. It's my fault that I respected you too much in the past and couldn't bear to force you. If I had tasted you earlier, I would have exposed him earlier."
Yan Sikong stared at Chen Yu with bloodshot eyes.
Chen Yu pulled Yan Sikong up from the ground and said softly, "Sir, you want to see him, how can I not allow you to do so? Come, I'll take you to see him."
Yan Sikong suppressed the trembling of his body, followed Chen Yu, and walked out of the central military tent.
He told himself that no matter what he saw, he had to stay calm. He had to save his Yu'er, and nothing else mattered.
Chen Yu led Yan Sikong to a tent, which was full of guards and the defense was even stricter than that of the central military tent.
The guards opened the curtain, and Chen Yu and Yan Sikong walked in one after another.
On the bed in the military tent, Yan Sikong met the person he most wanted to see but was also most afraid to see - Yuan Nanyu.
Yuan Nanyu, with his long dark hair loose, sat in a corner in disheveled clothes. His hands and feet were cuffed, and purple marks were faintly visible on his half-open chest, which looked even more ambiguous under the dim light.
Hearing the footsteps, Yuan Nanyu opened his eyes, and the moment he saw the person coming, he was shocked.
"Yu...er..." Yan Sikong felt a sour taste in his nose and almost shed tears.
Yuan Nanyu looked at Yan Sikong quietly, almost without moving.
"Yu'er!" Yan Sikong ran over, grabbed Yuan Nanyu, and covered his ears with his hands in fear and trembling. Then, he was slightly startled and lifted Yuan Nanyu's hair.
Chen Yu laughed softly, "That was cut from a prisoner on death row. How could I bear to ruin such a good-looking face?"
Yuan Nanyu looked at Yan Sikong, his voice calm and without a trace of joy: "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to save you." Yan Sikong said tremblingly, "Yu'er, I know you've suffered, you..."
"You came to save me." Yuan Nanyu lowered his eyelids and whispered, "Last time you said you would save me, but now it has become like this."
Yan Sikong froze.
Chen Yu walked over and sat beside Yuan Nanyu, touching his ear frivolously: "Look, sir, I didn't hurt him at all. Even when he hurt me, I didn't torture him. Are you satisfied that I'm so kind to your brother?"
Yan Sikong was so angry that he wished he could strangle Chen Yu to death.
Yuan Nanyu's eyes flashed with shame, and he turned away. However, Chen Yi pressed his head, forced him to get close to him, and gently held his earlobe with his lips, saying sinisterly: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for leaving it to me. I can't bear to cut off this ear or other parts. I just want to scare you. If I ruin it in the slightest, wouldn't it ruin my mood in bed?"
"Chen Yu!" Yan Sikong said fiercely, "Let him go!"
"I can't bear to part with you." Chen Yu admired the pain of the two brothers, and a twisted sense of pleasure rose in his heart. "This is my first time to taste a man, it's great, no wonder Feng Ye can't forget you, now the master is in my hands, although I haven't become an emperor yet, I can enjoy this blessing of having two men in advance, how happy."
Yan Sikong gritted his teeth and said, "Let him go, I'll let you do whatever you want with him."
Chen Yu was still smiling, "I have wanted to get Mr. for many years. That night, I thought I got what I wanted, but I didn't expect that the one I got was a fake." He gently stroked Yuan Nanyu's hair, his movements were not gentle. "In fact, I found out his identity later, but I pretended not to know. In order to save his life, he had to endure and devote himself to me. It tasted particularly good."
Yuan Nanyu finally couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted angrily, but his hands and feet were shackled with iron handcuffs as thick as his wrists, and he couldn't move at all.
"Chen Yu, what do you want?"
Chen Yu turned his head and used his fingertips to carefully trace Yuan Nanyu's cheeks, especially the ink tattoo on his forehead: "I just can't bear to let him go, but I have to let him go." He glanced at Yan Sikong and smiled slyly, "Only if Feng Ye thinks that I am trustworthy, he will be willing to exchange you for something more important."
Yan Sikong clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with murderous intent towards Chen Yi.
Chen Yu took in the tormented expressions of the two men. His heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge, and he stood up with satisfaction: "It is a rare opportunity for you two brothers to meet again, so I will not disturb your reunion. After all, I don't know if we will meet again next time."
Chen Yi left in a leisurely manner, leaving the two brothers in despairing silence.