Ming Yu

After the layers of white mist dissipated, the black figure loomed in the mirror, Jun Wulei stared at the phantom in front of him tightly, clenched his fist unconsciously...

The light was a bit dim, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a not-so-spacious cave. A man in golden armor appeared at the entrance of the cave, with a long sword hanging from his waist. There is a thin layer of snowflakes, and there is still a person in my arms.

The man was tall and tall, with thick black hair, handsome facial features, and a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes that were surprisingly clear and calm, which made people unforgettable. He was a handsome and imposing man.

I saw him walking slowly, his steps seemed to be measured, and he walked very steadily, as if following those steps, people's hearts could also become stable.

He stretched out his hand and pulled off the cloak on his shoulders and spread it on the ground, carefully placed the person in his arms on it, then sat down and gently held the other's hand, the man's sharp eyes gradually softened, and he looked at the boy with a trace of remorse and pity.

I don't know how long it took, "Hmm..." The young man let out a shallow groan, and slowly opened his eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be quenched, with a thin watery light.

"Don't move. The wound on your neck is very deep. If I hadn't rushed in time, the arrow would have almost passed through your throat." The man bent down, frowning slightly, and said worriedly, "But it still hurts badly?"

The young man pursed his thin lips lightly, and shook his head weakly. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. As soon as he moved, a few strands of purple hair wrapped around the man's golden armor, intertwining with the snow-white bandage around his neck. garish.

Seeing that he was about to speak, the man patted his arm comfortingly and said, "Don't talk, I told you to listen. That day you used the power of divine blood to make your mind agitated, and you lay unconscious for seven days after being injured. I don’t know. If you can’t wake up again today, I will take you to the heavenly court to ask the Jade Emperor to give you the soul pill back.”

The man stroked the young man's wet forehead hair behind his ears, his bloodshot eyes were full of pity, he stared at him for a while, and sighed softly: "Why are you so stupid, you secretly followed the army behind for thousands of miles There were many blood blisters on the feet."

Hearing this, the purple-haired boy blushed slightly, curled up his toes and shrank inward, but the man gently held a pair of small ankles, a little coolness slipped over the soles of his feet, the boy trembled slightly, and relaxed again , tilt your head to one side.

"You... don't worry about me, these are all... I voluntarily." Facing the pain of tearing his vocal cords, he bit down every word resolutely, his expression was full of arrogance, his throat was seriously hurt, and soon I tasted a trace of blood.

A sigh sounded next to his ears, and the purple-haired boy turned his head suddenly, his eye circles were already red: "I like you is my business, it has nothing to do with you, you... don't have to feel burdened!"

The man stared at him quietly for a moment, and his voice became softer and softer: "Seeing you desperately blocking my way, do you ever know what I think?"

The boy looked at him motionless, his expression was a little stiff, and he couldn't help clenching his hanging fingers.

"Before you woke up, I kept thinking, what would happen to me if that arrow really hit you?" The man lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly: "I was just a cowardly person, When I think of the possibility that I might lose you, I feel terrified in my heart."

When he thought of the young man in front of him alone, traveling all the way day and night with the stars and the moon, not afraid of hardships and dangers to find him, completely disregarding his own safety on the line of life and death, trying his best to protect himself, and finally got injured and weakened to this point, he felt very worried.

"Fei'er, you also know that I'm very thick, and I've always been used to carelessness. I've never been so cherished and cared for by others. This feeling of being cared about and cared about by others is really... quite uncomfortable." The man There was a faint smile on his face, full of tenderness.

"I'm used to licking blood on the tip of a knife, life and death are indifferent, and I never thought that I would have a lover in this life, let alone a family one day. Therefore, at that time, you rushed to me like a newborn calf Having said that, heck, I care about what I say, to be honest, I really don't know how to face you." His handsome face was slightly red, showing a bit shy and embarrassed.

"Hey, I'm a clumsy person, and I don't know how to coax you. Anyway, now that I understand my intentions, I won't hide from you and make you work so hard." The man hugged the boy into his arms. In her arms, her tone was slightly distressed.

There was a muffled sobbing sound in his arms, and the man patted the young man on the back twice: "You are seriously injured, stay here to recuperate for a few days, and I will leave a team behind, and when your injury is better, I will take you away." Send it back."

"Then what about you..." The young man suddenly raised his head, the tears on his face were still clearly visible: "No! You don't want to leave me... I will definitely go with you!"

The man didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips: "Don't make me worry, for my sake, cherish your body. Don't let yourself get hurt again, I won't be able to bear it."

"Brother Yu..."

"Let me finish this last step." The man smiled gently and looked at him with pampering eyes.

"With you guarding here, no matter where I am, I will definitely come back. Fei'er, you are mine, and I am yours. When I come back victorious from the war, I will promise you!"

The young man raised his head in astonishment, his throat moved, and his eyes were filled with unbelievable surprise: "You... are telling the truth? You know I'm not joking, and you're willing to accept me..."

"You run thousands of miles alone, and live and die with me. If you are so stupid, it is not love, and I don't deserve your affection, and I don't deserve to join hands with you for a lifetime." The man turned his head, his voice was full of joyful pride, and said loudly "Fei'er, only you can stand side by side with me in this world, only you, I, Mingyu, will never let you down in this life!"

The young man's eyes flashed with water, and he choked up softly and said: "I only have one request, I want you to help me perform the coming of age ceremony."

"Tonight, before you go out, perform the ceremony for me." His face was flushed, his voice was not loud but he said firmly.

"Fei'er, 21 days before the salute, I need to change clothes and take a shower, burn incense with big grains, and receive precepts... and I have too much slaughter on my body, so I'm afraid it's not auspicious." The man was stunned, obviously hesitant.

"I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid of any monsters, ghosts, and snakes, and I've never cared about those vain rituals." The young man decisively cut off his words, raised his head and wept silently, "I'm only afraid that you won't... because I Only care about you."

The man's eyes are getting darker and darker, like a whirlpool, which can suck people's souls in: "Okay."

He held up the boy's wet face, and kissed his pale lips in the softest and affectionate way, the tip of his tongue touching each other, entangled slowly and wordlessly.

The arm that was hugging the man trembled slightly, and the boy raised his head and let out a tiny moan.Under the corner of his left eye, there is a small and reddish tear mole, which adds a touch of beauty, and under the slender neck is a piece of delicate jade-like skin...

The man's movements froze, and he suddenly picked up the boy horizontally and walked quickly to the depths of the cave.

In the middle of the night, in the depths of the cave, there are sometimes shallow panting, and sometimes lingering love words, and the entangled figures are reflected on the stone wall, and the moonlight is so beautiful that it is also three-pointed.

A gust of breeze blows by, startling a burst of falling flowers, and the white plum trees all over the tree flutter and scatter, as if they have turned into white butterflies all over the sky, with a faint fragrance floating.

At dawn, the man was wearing a golden battle armor and sitting on a high horse. His slender figure looked even more heroic and upright in the snow-white mountains.

At the entrance of the cave not far away, a young man in snow clothes stood alone, with clear and beautiful features like peaches and plums, charming and charming.He hurriedly chased him out, without shoes, the casually put on robe was loosely tied with a belt, the light hem was lifted by the wind, revealing a straight calf, and white and slender ankle, with thousands of strands of blue hair Inch by inch, she brushed over her shoulders, covering her entire back, showing her slender stature even more.

All the soldiers couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, causing a small gasp.

The man turned around and met the young man's eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, which was as dazzling and bright as the sun piercing through the clouds under thick clouds.The sun shone on his body, and he was very handsome for a moment.

"With you here, my heart will come back no matter how far I go. Fei'er, you heard me clearly, there are tens of thousands of soldiers behind me to prove that you are mine, and I am yours! Mingyu's life If you don't want to marry, when I return from the war, I will marry you and formally marry you, and in this life, I will never marry you!"

He turned his head, his smile had disappeared, his eyes were deep and far away, he raised his arms and shouted loudly with pride: "The whole army obeys the order, let's go!"

There was a thin layer of flush on the young man's cheeks, and there was still crystal clear sweat on his temples. His eyes were clear and clear, and the eyes were clearly filled with tears, but he resisted not to let them fall. He kept staring at the crowd standing there The man in golden armor in the middle.

A sound of horseshoes sounded like thunder, startling the snowflakes that rolled all over the sky, and the ground under the feet was trembling. In the white mist, the figure of the man was gradually no longer discernible...

The picture disappeared, Jun Wulei closed his eyes, and could even smell the unparalleled fragrance of Han Mei, and lowered his head in silence.

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Quack quack ~~ Don't worry about the 6 years, okay?Let the past go with the wind, go with the wind, go with the wind, go with the wind...