The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

"Qinghan, I... will leave tomorrow. Grown-up people can no longer be self-willed. After all, no one can stay by your side forever. If you want to leave, you can never stop it. Ying Siyin and he... ..."

Shen Qinghan's eyelashes flickered slightly, and he finally had some reaction. After turning his head slightly, Mo Nanfeng couldn't see the expression on his face because of the backlight.

"Go? Where are you going?"

"I..." Mo Nanfeng leaned back a little relaxed, hugged his head with his arms and pillowed it on the wall, and said, "Take Feiyun back to Mobei together, the stars in Mobei are here again!" Shiny and bright, he's sure to like it."

"Won't you come back again?"

"Well... yes, the master told me to take good care of you, but I see that there are so many people in Jibei, you must be fine, and let's talk about Feiyun... So in the future, when we are free, we will try our best to come to the imperial capital every year Look at you... Or, you can come and see us."

"..." After a short silence, Shen Qinghan responded softly, "Okay."

"Then will you come see me off tomorrow morning?"

"Ah."

When Mo Nanfeng opened the door and came out, Ying Siyin hurriedly stood up to meet him and asked, "Are you still crying?"

Mo Nanfeng shook his head, "I'm not crying anymore, he told you to go back and rest earlier."

Ying Siyin stepped forward and wanted to go into the house, but Mo Nanfeng reached out and grabbed it in time, and then stopped him, "By the way, Feiyun and I will go back to Mobei tomorrow morning, do you remember?" Bring Qinghan to see us off, after all he is still my junior brother, I can warn you first, if Ji Bei dares to bully him, I will..."

Ying Siyin politely pulled out his arm that was grabbed by Mo Nanfeng, he took a step back and said, "Don't worry, I will make arrangements."

After Ying Siyin entered the room, Mu Feiyun stood aside with his hands folded and taunted, "You just... what can you do? Can you beat Sima Weihou or Ning Jiarong? You are really talented. If it wasn't for Shen Qinghan's face, would you allow us to enter the palace if you were from the north of Jibei? If you return it, then..."

"Isn't this going to leave, do I have to explain it? At least let the people in Jibei know that there is still a senior brother and sister-in-law who loves him behind Qinghan. Our Mobei is considered to be his mother's family. If he is wronged in the future, he has to come back. "

"Fuck you, who is his sister-in-law?"

"Hey, why do you turn your face and deny people? You are not his sister-in-law, so why are you going back to Mobei with me?"

"I'll just go and look at the stars and leave. You will treat me as if I have lived forever."

"Hey... No, no, we have to talk about this tonight."

"Talk about fart, get out."

The backs of Mo Nanfeng and Mu Feiyun, one in front of the other, walked further and further away.

The lights in the room were still not lit, and even though Mo Nanfeng came out to say that Shen Qinghan was no longer crying, Ying Siyin was still cautious when he entered and exited, for fear of making any noise that would stimulate some of Shen Qinghan's strings.

He had just turned around and closed the door, before he could turn around, there was an extra pair of hands hugging him around his waist, and a warm feeling on his back, Ying Siyin was stunned for a moment, then turned around and hugged Shen Qinghan with a smile .

The little ancestor finally stopped being angry, this is acting like a baby again.

Shen Qinghan kept rubbing back and forth in Ying Siyin's arms like a little rabbit, and finally found a comfortable position for the two of them to hug each other, then he muttered something.

"I hate you."

"It's okay." Ying Siyin stretched out his hand and rubbed that little head, "It's fine if I like you."

"Hmph... Ying Siyin, do you still remember what you said when we first got together?"

"When we were just together?" Ying Siyin tried to think about it, "I talk so much every day, how do I know what you are talking about, how about giving me some hints?"

Shen Qinghan pouted lightly, and didn't bother to remind him, so he just told him directly, "You said that I would accompany you for six years, and then you gave me your life."

Ying Siyin nodded, "I did say that."

"But it's less than a year now. I don't care what you do. In short, you have to survive six years, and you can't miss a day."

Ying Siyin is usually annoyed by people making trouble for no reason, but Shen Qinghan put it this way, he just thinks that this guy is cute as hell when he is unreasonable, and the way he is trying to hold him is also very touching. It will take a few days, but Ying Siyin will still be able to say a nice coaxing sentence casually, but before the phrase 'no problem' comes out of his mouth, Shen Qinghan immediately added another sentence.

"Don't try to fool me, six years, one day less, I will immediately draw my sword and go with you."

The smile froze on his face, Ying Siyin's arm holding the person froze, and after a long while, he gently pushed Shen Qinghan's body away, "Qinghan, you can't just say such things casually."

"Then you promise me, you said it before, how can it not count if you promise others? You say you love me every day, and you love me that much? You..."

He opened his small mouth, and when he asked questions, he just jumped out like this. Ying Siyin really had a headache when he heard it, so he reached out and covered his mouth, and responded repeatedly as if begging for mercy, "Okay, okay, you should." You, even if I can't take care of my own food and lodging, I must grit my teeth and survive for six years, okay?"

"it is good."

After getting the answer he wanted, Shen Qinghan was quite satisfied. Although six years was not too long, at least he could have a bottom line in his heart. God knows how scared he was when he heard this for the first time. Maybe she will face the fear of finding that the person next to her pillow will never wake up again after opening her eyes. Ying Siyin may be cold all over in one morning, and then she will never wake up again.

When Shen Qinghan took the initiative to raise his head to bite Ying Siyin's lips, he clearly felt that the corners of the man's mouth were trembling uncontrollably.

Also, after being together for such a long time, this is the first time that Shen Qinghan initiated the invitation.

"Qinghan..." Ying Siyin lowered his head and bit the emotion of the lip kiss, and clasped Shen Qinghan's head with his fingers but refused to let go. Shen Qinghan's body flowed in his arms like a puddle of water, and his arms slightly As soon as he exerted force, the weak and slender guy was completely embraced by him in his arms.

Ying Siyin strode impatiently towards the couch.

In the matter of sex in the bed, Ying Siyin was mostly active and domineering. The people in his arms could only be tossed in his way. It's just that this time he just pressed Shen Qinghan to lie down. The person below suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed away his lowered face.

The rhythm was interrupted, and Ying Siyin raised his head curiously.

"That..." Shen Qinghan stretched his arms back and shrank back. He rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Is it alright if you're injured? If not, I can come."

"Heh...heh..." I really laughed speechlessly, knowing that Shen Qinghan had always had the idea of ​​"turning over and doing it", but he Ying Siyin, the dignified Xiaowenhou, is not one of the strongest men in the world, and How can I easily let go of this oppressed mouth?So he grabbed the opponent's waist and dragged him back. Ying Siyin bullied him, "A tiger is still a tiger if it has broken ten bones. Have you ever seen a sheep eat it?"

"I'm not a sheep, I'm also...uh...a tiger too."

"Yes, a little tiger who can't even bite... ah... you..." Ying Siyin pressed her neck that was bitten by Shen Qinghan'ahhh', and bared her teeth in pain for a long time grin.

"Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone tigers?"

"You're getting more and more misbehaving..." He pulled a belt and tied Shen Qinghan's flailing left hand, thinking that his right hand was a useless hand, and he didn't have much energy to beat people, so he let him go.

[I can drive this car for a while, but our dear Lujiang does not allow it, so I can only rely on everyone's imagination. It's a state of a tiger eating a sheep, but now the baby sheep has learned to resist a little bit, anyway, the two of them tossed and tossed 'shyly' all night... The author dare not say too much, for fear of being caught Close the little black house. 】

Mo Nanfeng got up early and began to bustle around building a carriage for Mu Feiyun. The imperial capital is half a month away from Hebei. Although this ancestor looks more resistant than Shen Qinghan, he has a spoiled temper. But it was carved out of almost the same mold. If the road feels uncomfortable and unhappy, maybe there will be some complaints.

"Carriage? I don't take a carriage, I want to ride a horse."

From daybreak, he ran in and out to stuff things into the carriage, and when Mu Feiyun got up, the sun was already hanging upright in the sky. Mo Nanfeng was sweating profusely from exhaustion, who knew he hadn't sat down yet? Before he had time to catch his breath, Mu Feiyun rubbed his eyes and said, "It's a bolt from the blue."

"It's more than half a month's journey, you will be very tired riding a horse."

"The carriage has only been running for more than half a month. We can ride horses for no more than 20 days at most. Besides, what are you doing in the carriage? I am a strong and strong man, and I am not a woman who just gave birth to confinement. Sit on your own, anyway, I want to ride a horse."

After finishing speaking, Mu Feiyun pulled a group of steeds beside him, patted the horse's head and turned straight up.

"Besides, it's not like the whole journey is in the carriage, so can't we just walk and have fun? Do we have to hurry back? Can't we go slowly?"

"It's okay, but it's okay..." Mo Nanfeng started to scratch his head with an expression of being stupid again.

Mu Feiyun rolled his eyes, regretting that he followed such an idiot, "What are you doing in a daze? Let's go, waiting for the people from Jibei to come out to see you off?"

"I made an appointment with Qing Han yesterday, and he said he would come to see us off."

"It's so late..." Mu Feiyun covered the light above his head, he looked into the palace gate and said, "When does Shen Qinghan usually get up?"

"I got up the earliest when I was in Kunlun Mountains, but I didn't know it after I went to northern Hebei."

But with Ying Siyin's temperament that dotes on Shen Qinghan, he probably has to wait for him to sleep until he wakes up naturally.

Mu Feiyun regretted what he did when he got up so early, and he went to the carriage to catch up on a bit of dissatisfaction, but when he woke up, he found that Mo Nanfeng was still waiting.

"Not yet?" It's already noon.

Mo Nanfeng explained, "The two of them must have a lot to talk about, it's normal to wake up late, you go to sleep."

"Sleep ass, it's too dishonest to give it away, I'm leaving now."

"Feiyun..."

As soon as he pulled him back, Mo Nanfeng saw a light blue shadow running towards him quickly.

Shen Qinghan had indeed overslept, but Ying Siyin got up very early, that guy just got up and did nothing, just kept on watching him for a whole day, if it wasn't for Gu Zexiao, he fell down outside the door , Shen Qinghan didn't know how long he could sleep.

Remembering what he had promised Mo Nanfeng yesterday, he endured the pain in his legs and back, and quickly got dressed, then took the gifts and rushed out of the gate of the city.

The man jumped in front of the carriage, holding a small box in his arms, Ying Siyin followed slowly behind, Shen Qinghan looked at Mo Nanfeng and couldn't say a word, he pressed his chest and panted heavily sharp.

"I...I...I...I...sorry...I..."

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Mo Nanfeng stretched out his hand to comfort Shen Qinghan, "Why are you running so fast? I won't leave first."

So Mu Feiyun looked displeased as his man cared about others for a long time, talking, laughing and patting his back, thinking that Mo Nanfeng was getting more and more courageous.

"Hey, here's a present for you."

Finally breathing heavily, Shen Qinghan straightened his back, smiled and stretched out the small wooden box in his arms towards Mu Feiyun.

Shen Qinghan's looks are really good-looking, but standing in the sun and showing a smiling face can make people look dazed.

Mu Feiyun pointed to himself in a little surprise, "Me? Shall I accept it?"

"En." Shen Qinghan smiled, and then passed the box a little further.