I Am Really Not a Man!

Chapter 121: Heart-to-heart

After Ye Gucheng agrees, things will be much easier, at least if he has a clue, he can continue.

Tang Wanfeng thought for a while and said, "City Lord Ye, I..."

"Just call me Ye Gucheng." Ye Gucheng interrupted, "If you can survive the war with me, you are qualified to be my friend."

Tang Wanfeng was taken aback. She really couldn't imagine that she would have a day to be friends with Ye Gucheng, who is famous for her indifference and aloofness. I don't know how many city lord parties will wait in front of their own door to throw bricks.

"What do you want to say?" Ye Gucheng asked, seeing her stupidly silent all the time.

"Ah? Hmm..." Tang Wanfeng laughed dryly and returned to the right track, saying, "Ye Gucheng, I want to know, as the lord of Baiyun City, the party of Xiaoyao, why on earth are you conspiring to rebel with the Southern Prince's Mansion?" In modern times, it is typical that the donkey kicked his head and squeezed the Yellow River to send water. By the way, his brain was also flooded.

Ye Gucheng glanced at her faintly, and said coldly: "I only should you not participate in the rebellion this time, but it doesn't mean that I will tell everything and let you stop the Nan Wang Shizi's plan."

Tang Wanfeng chuckled: "Ye Gucheng, you know that if you don't have the plan this time, it won't happen, but if it doesn't happen this time, it will be difficult for the Southern Prince to escape even if his hands and eyes reach the sky, let alone plan another rebellion. You and I are both. I know, today's saint is not a fool."

Ye Gucheng closed his eyes: "So what."

Tang Wanfeng stood up and walked to the window. At this time in the middle of the day, people on the street came and went, and it was very lively. She said: "I don't know what is the standard of a good emperor in your heart, but I have seen too much, much more than you. In my opinion, as long as an emperor can make the people live in peace and cannot afford to fight, then He is a good emperor. I have never seen the Southern Prince, and I dare not comment too much, but I don’t think he would be such a good person to be so insidious to take the emperor in this way."

Ye Gucheng was surprised: "How much do you know?"

Tang Wanfeng turned around and smiled at Ye Gucheng: "Not much, but not as little as you thought."

"The rivers of history are scouring the sand, and everything will be submerged in it after all. In this world, only the dead cannot be resurrected, and the country can not be resurrected. Ye Gucheng, the dead will eventually pass away. One day this dynasty will be affected by other countries. Replaced, but I know that he must not be your country."

Ye Gucheng suddenly clenched the sword on the table: "I really want to kill you now."

Tang Wanfeng smiled: "The truth is often hurtful, but the pain is often sobering. I think it is not someone else who is the most clear about these points, but you, Ye Gucheng."

Ye Gucheng watched her silently, seeming to be doing ideological struggles. After a long time, when Tang Wanfeng thought he would not speak again, he suddenly said: "What is it? Ye Mou always tries. Give it a try."

Tang Wanfeng opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time: "Why bother."

"I have studied martial arts since elementary school for the purpose of restoring the country. What my parents must do every day after I am sensible is to tell me that I must restore the country. My whole life is to restore the country." Ye Gucheng's tone was indifferent, as if Talking about other people's things. But he was so sorrow and sorrow that only he knew it.

Tang Wanfeng said seriously: "Is what the predecessors said must be correct? Ye Gucheng, you can have your own life, and your life is in your own hands. What's more, you cooperate with the Southern Prince , Is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, so sure if you cooperate with him to overthrow the current emperor, you will definitely get what you want? I think it's just a wedding dress for others."

Ye Gucheng said, "But now, I can't look back anymore. The Southern Prince has planned this matter for a long time. I have been involved in this matter in Baiyun City, not that I can pull it out."

Tang Wanfeng said, "So you are in a dire situation now. Because of the gambling agreement with me, you will not make a move this time. If the Southern Prince wins, you will be cooked by the bird, if the Southern Prince loses. , You will definitely be implicated."

Ye Gucheng nodded in reply.

Tang Wanfeng took a deep breath.

Sometimes she really served this group of people from the rivers and lakes. It is more important to look at the promise than to look at her life. If she is changed to her, no matter what he bet on or not, everything will be followed by life.

No, maybe there is something that will be ranked first. Tang Wanfeng smiled bitterly. After being stuck in this game for nearly four years, she also found something more important than her life. just……

Forget it, I don't want to. Tang Wanfeng shook his head abruptly, throwing out the messy things in his mind that could not be solved, then looked up at Ye Gucheng, and said seriously: "As long as you promise me that I no longer want to rebel against this matter, I will definitely think of a way to protect you. Baiyun City is comprehensive!"

As soon as her words fell, something in Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly wavered.

To be honest, he was not interested in treason at all. He cared about Baiyun City except for the sword.

Ye Jia is a descendant of the former imperial family. Ye Gucheng’s father is a bit like Murong Bo in Mr. Jin Yong’s Tianlong Babu. He always thinks about the restoration of the country or the restoration of the country. For him, his son is just a tool to inherit his ideals, so he At the beginning of Ye Gucheng's memorial, he listened to his father to talk about the restoration of the country every day.

The idea of ​​"recovering the country" was finally carved into Ye Gucheng's heart after such day-to-day repetition, even after his parents passed away one after another, they did not disperse. So when the Southern Prince came to the door and asked to continue to complete the cooperation set with Ye Father before his death, Ye Gucheng considered it for a day, but still agreed.

On the one hand, he can no longer see the way to go on in Kendo, giving him time to distract and other things. On the other hand, he really wants to fulfill his father's last wish.

But during the actual implementation, Ye Gucheng felt more and more exhausted. Deceptions, conspiracies, tricks... Make it difficult for Ye Gucheng, who has always been going straight back and forth with only a sword in his heart, to adapt, but for the sake of Baiyun City, he has to continue no matter what.

When Tang Wanfeng won, Ye Gucheng was actually lucky.

Finally someone can make this decision for him, and he doesn't have to continue to pull himself off. His only hesitation was just worrying about whether the other people in Baiyun City would be affected by him. Tang Wanfeng's promise at the moment undoubtedly dispelled Ye Gucheng's last doubts.

"Okay." Ye Gucheng replied with a loud voice, "I promise you."

Tang Wanfeng smiled from the heart this time, and even a pair of apricot eyes completed the appearance of a new moon. She raised her hand and said, "A gentleman!"

Ye Gucheng did not hesitate to reach out and give her a high five: "Hurry up!"

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