[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

Zhao Yuan looked at the white mist in front of his eyes, and was so dazzled by the steaming heat around him that he couldn't keep his eyes open.She is no longer willing to recall the experience of the past six months, she just wants to fall asleep in his low and mellow voice, and don't have to worry about anything.

The sky filled with yellow sand rising from Xiliao, Xixia, and the Loess Plateau, the shattered iron armor amidst the smoke, the sad songs and wailing of bloody soldiers, the mournful neighing of horses under the setting sun...all these things have gone away from her, and only The soft spray, the steaming heat wave, and the slight pungent sulfur smell.

"Yuan Yuan." He sighed lowly, "I never thought that one day, I would have these thoughts."

"What idea?" she asked dazedly.

"Sweep the world with a sword, invincible." His low and mellow voice reached her ears clearly through the hazy white mist, "No one dares to bully me anymore. The guardian of life..."

The last few syllables were blurred and gradually disappeared in the white mist.

"Yeah." She was in a daze, her voice was a little ethereal, "I thought so too."

Wanting to prop up an endless sky for him, free from the oppression and restraint of red tape, roaring up like a vigorous eagle, tearing apart the deep twilight on the frontier of the Song Dynasty, proud and awe-inspiring.

She heard him sigh heavily: "You know, I'm carrying a lot of things on my body."

"Well, I know."

"I can't balance between public and private." His tone gradually sank, and there was a hint of coldness, "I am always thinking about the clansmen who died in my place by turning into a long sword and sweeping across the desert." Revenge, revenge for those clansmen, companions, robes, who died for hundreds of years."

"It's not contradictory."

"...don't try to comfort me, Yuan Yuan." He smiled wryly, "If one is not handled well, I will be accused of 'revenging private revenge'. I have stayed in Shuozhou for many years, and I have given up all my vigor and hatred. Grinding and grinding, deeply pressed in the bottom of my heart, no one dared to say it. Sometimes I even thought, what would happen if I sneaked into the Xixia Kingdom alone and killed them one by one."

She gradually opened her eyes, but her eyes were still hazy.

"But I know that I can't do this at all." He said painfully and tiredly, "Once I do this, it will only give Xixia a reason to go to war for no reason. Because the fault is on the Song side. Heh..."

Zhao Yuan crouched in the water and rubbed his eyes for a while, pulled the white cloth to dry his body, put on his coat and got up.

On the other side of the stone, the voice has gradually weakened: "I... shouldn't have said these things to you."

The moonlight is hazy, and its splendor is like diarrhea.

Under the shallow light, the young man leaned against the stone, frowned deeply, and the blood on his lips faded little by little.The icy sword was resting at his feet, held tightly by him, the knuckles of the five fingers were slightly white.She remembered that he said that when he felt uncomfortable, he would hold the sword. The sword was cold, and it could refresh his mind and make his heart less uncomfortable.

She walked forward and sat down beside him, her long wet hair was scattered on the silver armor, spreading like black ink, adding a bit of tenderness to the cold armor.

"Do you believe me?" she whispered in his ear.

Zhong Yi was startled, opened his eyes quickly, closed them again, and moved two steps to the side: "You... you go to the back."

"Hey."

"Go to the back." He closed his eyes tightly, clenched the cold blade, his voice trembling.Under the moonlight, the youth's brows were like swords, and the pale tattoos were a little hazy, but they were still ferocious and lingering.

"At least wait for me to finish speaking." She was a little annoyed, pressed his shoulders, and said each word after a while, "I think my clothes are pretty neat, but my hair is not dry. Well, listen to me when I finish speaking, You are a person who tends to think too much. If you think too much, it is easy to find troubles. If you find troubles too much, it is easy... um..."

The sky and the earth turned upside down in an instant, and he pressed her waist firmly, imprisoned her in his arms, and kissed her almost crazily.His lips were cold at first, like the frost under the moon, gradually they became warm, scorching hot, and finally scalded like the most blazing fire, scorching her completely, leaving nothing to herself.

Once the gate called desire is released, the accumulation of more than twenty years will pour down like a flood.

His desire for her has been suppressed to the limit, and his longing for her has also been suppressed to the limit.

"Do you think……"

His voice was broken and hoarse, intermittent, revealing unbearable anger.

"Do you think that a normal man won't think too much when he sits here with his beloved woman taking a shower behind him? You think you're well-dressed..." He gritted his teeth and swallowed the last few words go down.

She was a little dazed, turning her head to avoid his almost crazy kiss. She struggled to get up in his arms, and still argued to herself: "I know that it's more uncomfortable for you to hold back for three years. Young people are bloody. Fang Gang can understand it very well. But let me finish the sentence first... woo..."

Once the love gushing out like magma is vented, nothing else will be taken care of.For the first time, she felt that his strength was so great that he locked her tightly in his arms and couldn't struggle. She could only whimper and struggle in vain, and gradually nestled in his arms and became motionless.

The thick ink-like long hair is scattered on the ground, like a wolf hair catharsis ink painting, against the white skin, it looks more and more moving.The hard knuckles slid all the way down her cheeks, and the thin calluses on the sides of her fingers felt numb.In the end, his hand rested on her chin, and he put it down as if attached to her but reluctantly.

"I... overstepped."

He stood up and took two steps behind the boulder, holding the cold sword tightly, and said in an unbearably hoarse voice, "Wait for me for a while, soon."

She let out a bewildered ah.

The young man turned around and went behind the boulder, took off his armor and clothes, and jumped into the water with a splash.The spring water is warm, with the sweet scent of a girl remaining, making people more and more confused.

It just so happened that her voice came over again, "Listen to what I have to say?"

He muffledly responded.

"I don't want you to be sad, and I don't want you to be depressed all day long. You know, no matter what, I'm on your side." She paused for a moment, as if she was taking a deep breath, and her voice became much more stable , "I heard that you have been wandering on the border between the two countries, but you just refused to show your trump card. I just heard what you mean, it is because of the emperor's brother?... Do you know, the emperor's brother wants you to win a battle for him , Sweeping the world for him, letting out a breath of anger in the court for him. Over the years, the emperor's brother has been holding back hard, and even the father has held back hard..."

She sighed softly, with some emotion: "I have collected some good news for you, do you want to listen to it?"

There was silence behind him.

After a long time, she heard rustling voices.After a while, a well-dressed young man held a silver armored sword in his arms, stood under the moonlight and smiled at her, "Let's go."

The voice was lazy and hoarse, with a hint of drunkenness.

Under the moonlight, the young man was tall and tall, showing a hint of killing on the battlefield, but he didn't look ferocious.In the eyes as deep as ink, there is a fiery and forbearing nostalgia.She lowered her head slightly, her heart skipping a few beats.

She thought, she probably understood his mood just now.

The two led the horse and walked under the moonlight all the way, and the topic led from the king of Xixia all the way to the bloody fierce battle.She knew that it was the deepest pain in his heart, but she kept covering the wound, and there was no other result except festering and pus.

"I'll face that matter with you, okay?" She asked softly.

He was stunned for a long time, his eyes were filled with the most intense ink color, a little dull, but also a little relieved.

"it is good."