Xiaotang was panting behind him, and shouted loudly from time to time: Miss, wait for me!
Don't run too fast, the slaves can't keep up.Chu Dongge handed Chaoluo a string of sugar gourds, and said strangely: Sister Chaoluo, don't you eat it?
Chaoluo, who was masked, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: No, don't eat yourself, although Chaoluo said no, Chu Dongge said that this is delicious, and that is delicious, so he stuffed a lot of candied snacks into her arms.Chaoluo smelled the sweet fragrance in the bag, her eyes were a little stunned, and when she came back to her senses and found that Chu Dongge had walked not far away, she hurriedly chased after her.This year, the rabbit lanterns are selling well, Chu Dongge even went to a few houses, and the vendors said that there were no more, she looked at the other children holding rabbit lamps in their hands, their eyes were shining, and they were about to stare at it.Seeing that she liked it, Chaoluo bent down slightly, leaned into her ear and asked: Do you want to rob it?
Chu Dongge shook his head hurriedly, and pointed his finger obediently, it was someone else's, and he couldn't grab it.Oh.Chaoluo nodded ignorantly, her understanding of human nature is still relatively vague, so she often says some nonsense that does not understand etiquette, but fortunately, Fu Shiyu has taught her to read and write recently, which is much better than before.Chu Dongge stood in front of the last vendor and asked expectantly: Uncle, is there no rabbit lamp?
Nope!
The vendor, who is over half a hundred years old, sat on a low stool and said with a kind smile: There are Pisces lanterns here, do you want a little girl?
Chu Dongge's eyes were gloomy, and he shook his head silently, just about to take Chaoluo's hand back.A bunny lamp fell from the sky, and there was a scarlet fire in it, which was very delicate and cute.Her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly turned her head.The person behind him wore a fierce bull head mask, but what was revealed was a pair of gentle smiling eyes, and he handed the rabbit lamp in his hand to Chu Dongge, his voice sounded a little low, and his tone was very soft, Send you.Chu Dongge didn't dare to take it, stared at his mask rushingly, and was not timid, and said crisply: No merit is not allowed to be wanted, you can't ask for it.Is it?
The masked man hooked his lips and smiled, bent down and put the rabbit lamp at Chu Dongge's feet, then you picked it up.Chu Dongge was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to pick it up and return it to him, but found that the masked man had already disappeared into the crowd.She looked down at the lamp in her hand, then turned her head to look at the equally puzzled Chaoluo next to her, and muttered something in a low voice.Could it be that an immortal who can guess his mind can't do it?
* It's late at night.Fu Shiyu, who was sitting in the courtyard, didn't wait for the morning and fall, but waited for Chu Yan, who had finished handling affairs.Seeing Fu Shiyu lying on the rattan chair leisurely, Chu Yan had a moment in his eyes and said faintly sarcastically: You will enjoy it.Fu Shiyu put down the empty cup Gu in his hand, his fingertips were like onions, and he put it on the stone table casually, his pale complexion was very dazzling.Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.After speaking, he looked at Chu Yan, who was standing not far away, hooked his lips and looked, why don't you have a cup too.Chu Yan snorted coldly, didn't want to deal with it, and opened his legs and prepared to go to the house.I heard that the prince was going to leave for the border in three days.Fu Shiyu asked behind him.Chu Yan paused, frowned, and said, "How do you know?"
Fu Shiyu said leisurely: The people in the house have spread all over the place, even if I don't want to know.After speaking, he slowly picked up the wine jug and aimed it at the wine Gu on the other side, and the sound of gurgling water was particularly clear in the silent night.Today's glass of wine bento is practiced for the son, how about it?
Chu Yan, who was about to go back to the house, stood for a moment, intellectually told himself that he should leave this person alone, but his steps moved back uncontrollably, and finally sat down on the stone bench in silence.He drank it directly, his mouth was full of osmanthus fragrance, a little sweet, and it was slightly spicy when it slid to his throat.Why does the prince hate me?
Fu Shiyu asked suddenly.Chu Yan's eyes were stunned, and after a few breaths, he slowly put down the wine Gu and stared at him coldly.The man was drunk.He knew it in his heart.Because only then will he say something that he never asks on a daily basis.Seeing that he didn't answer, Fu Shiyu gently picked up the corners of his red eyes, giving birth to a bit of evil spirit.He sighed helplessly: If you don't want to say it, then forget it.Chu Yan didn't answer, lifted the empty blue and white wine jug on the table, and said coldly: How much did you drink?
Fu Shiyu looked at him fixedly, compared to two slender fingers.Two pots.Chu Yan's face darkened, and he scolded irritably: Crazy.This person was too drunk in his previous life, and he was a little delirious after one or two glasses, but he liked to be greedy for cups, and he was often drunk in the barracks unconscious, and later Chu Yan was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he simply banned this person's wine.At first, Fu Shiyu was still talking in his ear and wanted to drink, but then he slowly stopped making trouble, and it didn't take long for him to be hit by Sanshi San, and after the residual poison was cleared, Fu Shiyu suddenly liked sweetness again, and his mouth was often stuffed with those greasy candied fruits.When he came back to his senses, he saw Fu Shiyu lying on the rattan chair, as if he had slept quietly, the loose ink hair was sprinkled on his shoulders and the back of the chair one by one, his complexion was like snow in the silver moonlight, his eyebrows were neat and slender, his eyelashes were gently hanging down the dark shadow at the tail tip, and the corners of his pale red lips were accustomed to a faint smile.This face can always be demagogic anytime and anywhere, but Chu Yan has seen two lives, and now he has begun to slowly become immune.He got up from the stone bench and prepared to drag the man by the collar and throw him back into the room.grabbed Fu Shiyu's clothes, this person seemed to be slightly awake, barely holding his eyelids to look at him.It seems that he didn't expect this person to suddenly come to him, there was some confusion in his warm eyes, and he shouted in a dumb voice, Shizi?
Chu Yan felt a few ripples in his heart, but his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he replied fiercely: Don't call me.Fu Shiyu saw that this person's face was inexplicably cold again, he couldn't help but laugh lightly twice, muttered teasingly, and became angry again.Chu Yan, who was originally thinking about it, immediately straightened up in annoyance when he heard this, he didn't bother to pay attention to this drunken ghost anymore, and was just about to turn around and go back to the house, when the back of his hand was suddenly grabbed by a cold hand.Chu Yan lowered his head and stared at the white, slender hand, with faint surprise in his eyes.Fu Shiyu smiled on his face, regardless of dignity or inferiority, nor politeness, the son of the world, his legs were weak.Chu Yan didn't say anything, only looked at him coldly.Seeing that he was unwilling to help himself, Fu Shiyu did not force it, neatly withdrew his hand, and struggled to support the rattan chair to stand up.A sturdy arm suddenly crossed his waist, next to this person's hard and warm chest, and somehow, Fu Shiyu remembered the two hugs in front of him.A strange burning sensation surged up in his chest in an instant, and he raised his eyes to see that the cold face was close at hand, as if he had been bewitched, and leaned forward slightly uncontrollably.There seemed to be a faint voice in his dizzy head that drove him closer and closer, and he didn't understand where it came from, and he didn't understand why he was doing this strange thing now.Looking at this person's face, Chu Yan's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously turned his face sideways, and the slightly cool and soft lips almost fell on the corner of his mouth.He was a little distracted.I can't help but recall the ghost confusion of Fu Shiyu in his previous life and the year of the crown, but he was avoided by himself, and it was not until the last moment before his death that he thought that it would be good if he didn't dodge Looking at Chu Yan's uncertain face, Fu Shiyu woke up with a lot of fright, and there was a rare panic in his eyes, sorry Shizi, I just committed the capital crime before the word two words came out, and Chu Yan blocked his throat again.He obeyed his heart, clasped the back of Fu Shiyu's head tightly, and sucked the cool lips under him with a little eagerness, and the sweetness of osmanthus brewing was stained between his lips and teeth, and he clearly knew what he was doing at this moment, but his mind was chaotic, as if he was also intoxicated by this fragrant and delicious osmanthus brew.Fu Shiyu fell back onto the rattan chair, Chu Yan's slender fingertips interspersed between the black hair, ripped off the jade-white ribbon tied on it, and raised his knees on one side, gently pressing the hem of his cloth robe, the bamboo and rattan woven chair could not bear its weight, and from time to time there was a babbling sound.The moon is quiet, the courtyard gate is hidden, and outside the courtyard wall is the brilliance and the sheng song is boiling.Fu Shiyu's hand slid weakly to his side, but was firmly grasped by Chu Yan in his hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly together, palms close to each other.Chu Yan noticed that this person had not moved, he let go of a distance, and lowered his eyes to find that this person had fallen asleep for some time.Fu Shiyu tilted his head sideways, leaned on the rattan chair, his eyes were lightly closed, and his pale lips were red, swollen and congested by the kiss, glowing with watery light, adding a bit of dazzling color to this white face.The rush of Rausch in his heart came up again, Chu Yan looked away, took a heavy breath, and then bent down to pick up the person on the rattan chair.Kicking open the closed door, Chu Yan put the person into the soft collapse, and then leaned over to remove his shoes and socks for him.He was born as a proud son of heaven, and it stands to reason that he would not do such a thing, but between his habitual movements, there is a skill that seems to have been done thousands of times.After getting the person on the bed, Chu Yan covered Fu Shiyu with a thick futon, and after doing this, he stood aside silently and did not leave.This person was afraid of the cold in his previous life, and before it was winter, there was a charcoal basin burning in the room, and later after returning to Beijing, Chu Yan specially spent manpower and a large amount of silver to install a earth dragon in the new palace, but unfortunately he disappeared after a few days.After a long time, Chu Yan sighed, his voice was very soft, as if it dissipated in the dark and cold night.After listening to the footsteps, the sleeping man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, reached out and touched his hot lips, and cursed in a low voice.Damn it.* After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chu Yan was busy dealing with the affairs of the palace with the king of Guangling, and never returned to the courtyard, and the three days passed in the blink of an eye.On the day of departure, the mighty army stopped at the Guangling Palace.Aunt Qiu's crying eyes were red, and she was buried in the arms of King Guangling, and Chu Dongge was also crying underneath, shouting heartbreakingly that the second brother should not go.Chu Shizi, who was deserted and didn't look at it, turned over and got on the horse, and now Chu Dongge was like a rainstorm flooding the embankment, crying out of breath.King Guangling on the side looked a little distressed, after all, she was his own daughter, because the events of the year had snubbed her for so many years, King Guangling was already ashamed, so he hurriedly picked up Chu Dongge and put it on his shoulder, and coaxed him twice on the spot.Daddy.Chu Dongge was young, and when it was not time to hold a grudge, he hugged King Guangling's neck affectionately, and kissed his dark and rough face with a sip, would Daddy miss Yingying?
Feeling his daughter's intimacy for the first time, King Guangling laughed happily, reached out and pinched Chu Dongge's tender cheeks, and his heart turned into a beach, eager to present the treasures of the world to her eyes.Of course I want to, you obediently listen to Aunt Qiu's words in the palace.Chu Dongge nodded, and said coquettishly: Listen to it every day.The deputy general who followed couldn't bear to interrupt the rare moment of warmth of his prince, but seeing that the hour was not early, he still reminded him loudly: Lord, it's time to go.Well.King Guangling's smile retracted, put Chu Dongge back on the ground, looked deeply at Aunt Qiu who was wiping tears next to him, and turned to the colt at the forefront of the army.Let's go.Immediately, the adjutant general raised his voice and set off!
More than 100,000 soldiers wearing iron helmets and holding red tassel spears lined up in two long lines with no end in sight, and marched towards the city gate with great momentum.Chu Yan was wearing silver armor, sitting on the treasure with a tall posture, he looked at the palace, and among the hundreds of subordinates waiting at the door, there was no thin figure.King Guangling shouted in front and left.Chu Yan slowly retracted his gaze and looked down at Chu Dongge, who was standing beside the horse.She looked up at her little face, hoping that her second brother would hug her as usual.Of course, Chu Yan didn't hug it as usual.Chu Dongge shouted weakly, second brother.Chu Yan looked at the long line of the army in front of him, and hummed indifferently.Hearing his response, Chu Dongge's eyes lit up.Chu Yan held the reins tightly and said coldly, live well.Listening to his words, Chu Dongge was puzzled, and when she came back to her senses, she found that her second brother had run away, she suddenly cried, and wanted to open her calves to catch up, but was pulled back by Aunt Qiu next to her.The author has something to say: Note: Life must be full of joy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon."
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Chapter 47 After a year of meeting, the night is dull, and there are few stars.A feathered arrow swept through the night sky and flew straight at the galloping man in front of him.The man on the horse, as if sensing danger, crouched close to the horse's back, and the arrow almost grazed his scalp and was nailed to the trunk of a tree not far away.Don't let him run!
Catch up!
Fast!
The messy hooves of the horses were accompanied by a rapid roar, completely breaking the dead silence of the third watch.A black-clad masked man tugged at the reins, his back arched like a tiger ready to attack, leaning over and galloping wildly.Behind are more than 20 tall generals, with rough facial features and high convex eyebrow bones, looking like barbarians.Hold it!
The general who followed at the forefront suddenly leaped high into the air, like a roc spreading his wings and flying closer, and the long knife in his hand swung towards the head of the man in black like a thunderbolt.The man in black tilted his head slightly, the cold blade was close at hand, and a snow-white cold light reflected on his face, and he reacted very quickly to unsheath his sword, facing the blade.Boom!
The blades collided, colliding with a piercing burst of lightning and flint.Seeing that he actually took this trick, Manda's pupils shook, and he said in a deep voice: Who are you?
The man in black was silent, his cold black eyes staring behind him.Those people are already catching up.His eyes sank, and he knew that he couldn't waste any more time, and as soon as he let go of his sword-clinging hand, he let the sharp blade slash straight to his shoulder.Manda's eyes were stunned, and before he could react, he was slapped in the chest, and the surging internal qi rushed into his heart like a mountain and a sea, and a mouthful of thick blood burst out of his mouth, and he fell from the air like a kite with a broken string.The man in black kicked the horse's belly in pain, and the black horse let out a high-pitched and terrible neigh, and then disappeared into the night as fast as lightning.The subordinates who caught up hurriedly dismounted, knelt down to help Manda up, and asked, "King Zuoxian, are you okay?"