Jincheng flower hour

Zhuang Yang was pressed on the couch, with his back against the solid wooden couch, he could only look up at Liu Hong.Liu Hong knelt beside Zhuang Yang, took off his hair crown, and untied his belt. Liu Hong's eyes did not fall on himself, but looked directly at Zhuang Yang. His eyes were as hot as fire, as if they could burn his wounds. Human, and strong, with undisguised desires.

One year of separation was too long for Liu Hong, and the longing was too painful.

Liu Hong's strong body was close to Zhuang Yang's. He covered Zhuang Yang's body and felt the heat of the skin-to-skin contact. Zhuang Yang's eyelids drooped, and then a big warm hand covered Zhuang Yang's eyes. Zhuang Yang wanted to open them. Open your eyes, but there is darkness in front of you.Liu Hong supported half of his body with the elbow of the other arm, and his lips slowly approached Zhuang Yang, from his neck to his ears, and then to his soft and moist lips.

Without the light, Zhuang Yang's feeling became more and more vivid, and he could feel every small movement of Liu Hong.Liu Hong put his hands into his collar. His fingers, which had been practicing martial arts all the year round, were rough and callused, so he gently touched Zhuang Yang's delicate skin with such fingers.Zhuang Yang's sense of touch was sharpened by the darkness, and he tried to grab Liu Hong's wrist as if he couldn't stand it, but Zhuang Yang's strength at this time was so insignificant that Liu Hong pinched his palm instead, and pressed his lips on Zhuang Yang's wrist. On the back of Yang's hand, he clasped his fingers together again.

"Hiro."

Zhuang Yang's voice seemed unsteady, and the ending trembled slightly. He pulled Liu Hong's palms covering his eyes, and finally saw the light again, and saw a face close at hand.

His sharp facial features, handsome nose, beautiful lips, and affectionate and bright eyes.The corners of Zhuang Yang's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised his head to kiss Liu Hong like a superficial touch.

Liu Hong's hand rubbed Zhuang Yang's waist, he untied Zhuang Yang's belt, and at the same time whispered in Zhuang Yang's ear: "Erlang, I..."

The hoarse voice was barely audible, and the warm breath blew on Zhuang Yang's neck. As soon as the words fell, he pressed down his collar and kissed passionately.Liu Hong's words made Zhuang Yang's body tremble, but it was not because of fear. Zhuang Yang stretched out his arms to hug Liu Hong, and he looked at Liu Hong with melancholy and serious eyes...

The narrow wooden couch in the study room bears the weight of two people, the moon outside the window is covered by clouds, the room is dark, and sometimes the moon breaks out, pouring the bright white moonlight on the clusters of red camellias .

The night that belonged to them was always very short. Before dawn, Liu Hong got up and put on his clothes silently, his hair draped over his thick shoulders.As a military officer who was going to participate in the battle, Liu Hong's hair was not as long as Zhuang Yang's, and only reached his shoulders and waist.Zhuang Yang brought a hair band, braided Liu Hong's hair into a bun with the faint light of the oil lamp, and put a crown on him.

"Erlang, I have something for you."

Liu Hong grabbed Zhuang Yang's hand and put a hook in Zhuang Yang's hand.That was the belt hook on Liu Hong's body. Although he was wearing the clothes of his attendants, this belt hook was brought specially for Zhuang Yang as a present.

Zhuang Yang looked at the belt hook under the lamp. It was a gold belt hook decorated with dragon patterns. The material was precious, the pattern was exquisite, and the head of the belt hook was slightly worn. It was undoubtedly Liu Hong's close-fitting item.

"Take it, Erlang."

Liu Hong remembered that poor self, who took many things from Zhuang Yang, but was unable to return them.

"Ah Hong, this is a token, I cannot accept it."

Zhuang Yang was amazed, he showed the belt hook in the palm of his hand.What he gave Liu Hong were all the practical and necessary things that Liu Hong had in the past, but the belt hook that Liu Hong gave him to fasten his belt was a gold item, Zhuang Yang didn't really need it, it was a keepsake.

"Erlang, don't refuse me."

There was an idea in Liu Hong's mind, which was not so clear in the past, but when he came to Jinguan City and saw Zhuang Yang, this idea came to his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Zhuang Yang put the belt hook on the wooden couch, but he refused to take it back. Before he could take it back, Liu Hong pinched it with great force.

Liu Hong's voice was sad, and he looked at Zhuang Yang with deep fascination. He met many outstanding people in the Central Plains, but there was only one Erlang in this world.

"Ah Hong, you have reached the age of marriage, this thing should be given to a suitable woman."

Zhuang Yang's words were calm and without ups and downs. He left the wooden couch and put on his clothes beside him.

"I don't have a wife, let alone a woman I like."

"I heard that the Shu Han is about to get married. If you come here at this time, don't you..."

Zhuang Yang finally brought up the matter. He didn't interfere with Liu Hong's marriage, and it was impossible for him to interfere.

"not me."

Liu Hong shook his head, and then told about the fact that he accompanied his elder brother to greet his relatives.

Liu Yu had several adopted sons, almost all of whom were orphans of generals who died in battle, and one of them was the son of Liu Yu's elder brother, named Liu Chang.Year 25.

If Liu Hong were to marry him, the Kingdom of Shu would naturally be more willing. After all, he is Liu Yu's own son, but Liu Yu also has his own plans; Liu's mother and Liu Hong would not agree.Sooner or later, the land of Shu will be attacked. This marriage is only a temporary peacekeeping.

Hearing that Liu Hong was going to marry, Zhuang Yang felt joy in his heart, but not much. He knew Liu Hong's identity very well, and sooner or later he would have a wife and children, and he must have one.

Regarding the marriage between Han and Shu, Zhuang Yang heard Zhou Jing's analysis, saying that the king of Han must attack Longyou next, and once Longyou was captured, he would immediately send troops to Shu.

"So you want to take Longyou first and then Shu?"

When Zhuang Yang asked, he lived in Shu and was very concerned about the wars that would be fought in Shu in the future.

"Yes, Erlang, Jinguan City was removed from the land of Shu. I saw along the way that people's livelihoods were dying and people were displaced. Even if my father didn't plot it, the king of Wu would do it sooner or later."

Liu Hong trusted Zhuang Yang and did not hide from Zhuang Yang.

Zhuang Yang was silent, thinking that when the two met again, Liu Hong might already be an enemy general.

"Hiro, it's almost dawn."

Zhuang Yang looked out of the window, and the morning light had already bloomed in the east.It was also at this time that Zhuang Yang remembered that he was patronizing and talking to Liu Hong, and he hadn't even put on his clothes yet.He covered his skirt with one hand, and rummaged through the silk tapestry with the other.He thought that he was under the quilt and was being searched for, without a trace. When he was wondering, he didn't want Liu Hong to walk up to him and squatted down.Liu Hong's fingers were moving around Zhuang Yang's waist. When Liu Hong moved his fingers away, a silk sash was already tied around Zhuang Yang's waist, and a hook was tied on the silk sash, which was firmly fastening the other end of the silk sash. .

"Erlang, I will stay in Shu for a few days, and before leaving Shu, I will come to you."

Liu Hong put his arms around Zhuang Yang's waist on the couch, and put his head on Zhuang Yang's arms.He is so attached to Zhuang Yang, but they can't be together.Zhuang Yang sat on the couch, stroking Liu Hong's head, thinking that maybe, probably, he had accidentally created a powerful enemy for the Shu regime.

"Okay, you leave quickly."

If the family members who live on the second floor see Liu Hongda coming out of his room early in the morning, they will inevitably have thoughts.

Only then did Liu Hong get up, arrange his clothes, open the door, and walk out calmly.

Although Liu Hong's movements were smooth and smooth, he was still captured by a girl opposite.It was rare for Zhuang Lan to get up early, and was about to go downstairs with a bunch of withered flowers, just in time to see Liu Hong coming out of the study.

"Should I call you Brother Ahong, or Young Master? Or should I call you by another name?"

Zhuang Lan's naughty temper remained unchanged, and she stared at Liu Hong.

"Brother Ah Hong."

Liu Hong thought she was always careless, seeing him coming out of Zhuang Yang's room, she probably didn't think about that.

"Great, then I'll call you Brother Ahong."

Zhuang Lan was very happy, probably because she felt that Liu Hong, who had been away for a year, hadn't changed much, he was still the same person who lived in Zhuli before.

"However, Brother Ah Hong, why did you come out of the study?"

No matter how careless he is, he still feels something is wrong. Liu Hong is a guest and the son of the King of Han. It is impossible for him to sleep in the study room, which is only a narrow couch.

"I'll go in... chat with Erlang."

Liu Hong put his hands behind his back and answered solemnly.

In the study, Zhuang Yang, who was listening behind the door, felt that this was not a good excuse.

Zhuang Lan didn't believe it, but she didn't think too much about it. Brother Ah Hong and her elder brother are the best friends. Maybe they chatted from last night until dawn and didn't sleep all night.

Seeing Zhuang Lan going downstairs, Liu Hong returned to his dormitory, thinking that it was lucky that Zhuang Lan saw it, but it would be bad if other people saw it.

This morning, after Liu Hong got up, he went to the courtyard to dance swords. He has the habit of getting up early to practice martial arts.

Since returning to the Central Plains, Liu Hong has learned swordsmanship.He is good at long swords, but because of his status, he needs to wear a long sword, so he learned how to use a sword from a swordsman under his father's tent.

Liu Hong has a good background and is also smart. He can master it as soon as he learns it. His swordsmanship can be regarded as superb.

"Brother, Brother Ahong has woken up and is practicing sword."

Zhuang Lan ran into the flowers and told Zhuang Yang who was cultivating the flowers.

Zhuang Yang put down the tools in his hands and walked to the open space in the courtyard. Sure enough, he saw Liu Hong dancing his sword, and there were quite a few people watching, including Zhuang Ping, Dachun, Changyi and his wife.

When Liu Hong saw Zhuang Yang approaching, he stopped dancing the sword, and everyone rushed over to look at Liu Hong's sword.

This long sword is very sharp with a cold light, and there are exquisite decorations on the head and scabbard.

"Brother Ah Hong, what kind of sword is this, it's so beautiful."

"This is Yuejian."

"Can I touch it?"

"It will cut, be careful."

Zhuang Lan quickly withdrew her fingers, she thought the sword was so beautiful, and she liked it very much.

Liu Hong put the sword back into its sheath, instead of looking for Zhuang Yang, he walked towards Dachun instead.

"Dachun, I will leave Jinguan City in three days. I know you have martial arts skills and ambitions. Will you go back with me?"

Liu Hong already knew the situation in Zhuli, and he also knew the sufferings that Dachun had encountered. He felt that Dachun was a servant.

"Young master, I will!"

Dachun was so excited that he bent his knees, his slender body lying on the ground shook violently.Poverty and suffering have consumed his will, but his desire to excel has never been extinguished.

Liu Hong was born in poverty, not to mention that he was acquainted with Dachun in Zhuli, and he knew Dachun's wishes.

Liu Hong picked him up and said: "Tomorrow night, you ride to the building, tell your name, and you will be able to enter."

Dachun turned to look at Zhuang Yang, he was asking, Zhuang Yang nodded to him.

"Brother Hong, I know where the building is, so I'll take him there."

Zhuang Ping stepped forward to salute, he was young, followed a famous Confucian master, and arrived at many official residences.

"it is good."

Liu Hong nodded, since Dachun is in Jinguan City, he can take him away.In the Central Plains, he often thought of some people, and thought that it would be great if these people could serve under his account.

For Liu Hong, the one he most wanted to take away was undoubtedly Zhuang Yang, but he couldn't.In the Central Plains for a year, he was close to power. He knew that his identity would cause harm to Zhuang Yang, and his power was not strong enough to protect Zhuang Yang and his family.