Tang Xuan

There is no snow at night, and when the sun rises, there is also a layer of frost on the wrapped clothes.Lang Huai couldn't help smiling, watching the person in his arms slowly come to life.

Mingda's eyes were sleepy, he gave her a hazy look, and then went back to sleep with his neck tilted.Then she suddenly remembered that something was wrong, and opened her almond eyes suddenly, seeing Lang Huai's uncontrollable smile, her face flushed with embarrassment.But she is Mingda after all, she stretched out her hand to pinch the corner of Lang Huai's lips, and said, "Why are you laughing!"

Lang Huai let her touch his face carelessly, and the two of them cuddled for a while, seeing the sun rise, and waited for the frost outside to melt before putting on their clothes and getting up.

Firefox still pawed at the two's calves to ask for food, but they fell into the cliff with all their bags, but they had to go hungry.Lang Huai stroked Firefox's head, and said, "We have to go down the mountain to find something ready-made. You run fast, why don't you go find it first?" She casually pointed to the opposite side, never thinking that Firefox would squeak twice. Run away first.

The sky was clear, the two walked hand in hand through Quling, saw the mountains on both sides, recalled that they lived to death yesterday, and were afraid of the future, they really felt extremely lucky.

After the clouds and mists disappeared, the road ahead was clear. Not long after, the two actually climbed to the West Peak, and saw a gymnasium with the three big characters of Cuiyun Palace inscribed on it.Mingda shook his head and laughed, "Can this be called a palace?"

Lang Huai pinched her nose, and spat: "Don't be rude, we have to find a way to get something to eat to be reasonable." Although it was a reproach, there was no hint of reproach in his tone.Lang Huai tore off the already tattered skirt and wrapped the Chun Jun sword, and went in hand in hand with Ming Da.

Candles were lit inside the main hall. Although it was simple, it was kept very clean.In the middle is a statue of Laojun, and an old Taoist priest is kneeling and praying in front of the statue.

The two stood quietly behind him, and when he stood up, Lang Huai said: "Xiao Ke took his wife to visit Mount Hua, and accidentally dropped his luggage off the cliff. I want to come to you for convenience, and I ask the Taoist priest to help me."

The Taoist turned around, and Lang Huai saw that he was about 70 years old, his face was like a dead tree, his beard and hair were gray, but his eyes were shining brightly, he was really a Taoist, and his expression became more and more respectful.The Taoist looked back and forth between the two of them, and then said: "In that case, please follow me."

He led the two of them into a wing room, and said: "You guys rest first, the mountains are bitter, green vegetables and noodles, let's make do with it." He smiled a little at this point, and said: "There is only one old man in this view. , I haven't seen anyone for a long time, and if you neglect and be rude, don't blame the nobleman."

Lang Huai hurriedly said, "Haven't you asked for the name of the Taoist priest?"

"Ququ's nickname, don't mention it." The old Taoist turned and went out, Ming Da and Lang Huai looked at each other, Ming Da first said: "He seems to have looked at me very much."

Lang Huai nodded, and said: "It's not malicious, don't worry." The two said a few more words before looking at the small room, which was just like the main hall. Although it was simple, it was spotless.

There was nothing to do, so the two had to sit by the bed and gossip despite their hunger.After a while, Firefox first came back with a rabbit in its mouth, very excited.

Lang Huai was in trouble, and said: "This is a Taoist temple after all, I don't know what kind of Taoist master is practicing, can he see meat..."

While talking, the old Taoist came in with a big bowl. Seeing Lang Huai's face full of apology, Ming Da didn't know what to say. He also looked at a red fox and a rabbit that had already died under his feet. He couldn't help laughing and said: " Don't worry, you two, the old man is not a person who doesn't use meat. Even though he has become a yellow crown, he still marries a wife and has children."

"It's up to you, there is firewood in the yard, just use it." The old Taoist put down the big bowl, said goodbye and left.

The two couldn't care less, picked up the chopsticks and ate.Having not eaten for a day and a night, Lang Huai only felt like his stomach was on fire.The bowl was very big, full of plain noodles, only a few vegetable leaves, and about a handful of salt, but it made the two of them feel that the deliciousness in the world was nothing more than that.

Lang Huai swallowed two mouthfuls of noodles before recovering.She was afraid that her understanding would not be enough, so she deliberately slowed down and ate slowly.Thinking of Firefox again, I hurriedly picked out a few and fed them to it.

"Slow down, slow down," Lang Huai looked at Mingda, and felt that she was very cute, so he couldn't help reminding him: "Eat the noodles first, and I will roast the rabbit later, and then I will satisfy your hunger."

Mingda said vaguely: "I think this bowl of noodles is the best right now!"

I gave half of the rabbit meat to the old Taoist in exchange for two old Taoist uniforms.Lang Huai really couldn't wear his coat anymore, so he went to chop firewood and boil water.There was a big wooden barrel in the kitchen, the old Taoist pointed to it, and the meaning was obvious—he had to clean it up by himself.

If the sages knew that the Chunjun sword was in Lang Huai's hands, that he had skinned rabbits, roasted meat, and chopped firewood, he would probably beat her on the head severely and order her to show some respect.But as a person who survived the battlefield, Chun Jun is a good sword, which is reflected in its value.

Looking at the pile of firewood in the room, Lang Huai nodded with satisfaction, carefully wiped off the sawdust on the Chun Jun sword, and put it into the cloth.She started the fire to boil the water, and the Taoist robe on her body was matched with her hair, which really meant a little Taoist boy.

The wooden barrel was cleaned by her, and the two carried it back to the room together.When the water in the cauldron was boiled, Lang Huai ran seven or eight times before filling the wooden barrel with seventy to eighty percent.It was already dusk at this time, and the old Taoist went to enlighten himself, and only brought two corn buns as dinner.

The doors and windows were closed, and there was only one oil lamp lit in the house, so it was dim.Even though Mingda was greedy for the bucket of water, he still sat on the bed with his legs crossed.

Lang Huai walked over and sat by the bed, jokingly said: "If you don't go, I'm afraid Captain Huai can't help but jump in, and I'll have to boil water all afternoon for nothing."

Hearing its name, Firefox half stood up on the small stool, looking at it curiously.Mingda chuckled, and after being amused by her, he held back his shyness, lowered his head and slowly unbuttoned his clothes.

Lang Huai just waited quietly by the side without making a sound, but she couldn't bear to leave her eyes for a moment.

Mingda is slender, with creamy skin, and his long black hair is scattered around his waist, which contrasts with the snowy skin on his back, making him even softer and whiter.She folded her arms around her chest, curled her legs, her cheeks were as red as wine.

Lang Huai did not hide the astonishment in his eyes, but still calmed down, he stretched out his arms to hug Mingda, and sent her into the wooden barrel.

She just turned around, but Mingda grabbed her by the corner of her clothes and said, "Ah Huai, you too..."

The corners of Lang Huai's lips curled up, he untied his belt, took off his clothes, and stepped into the barrel.

The hot water made Lang Huai breathe a sigh of relief, she embraced Mingda, and whispered: "At last I can rest."

Just now when she was taking off her clothes, Ming Da vaguely saw that there were many bruises on her body, presumably it was caused by trying to survive.Mingda gently kneaded her shoulders, and said softly: "I don't know where you got the strength, you go crazy as soon as you go up..." She didn't know what to think, her tone became lower and she refused to say any more.

Wen Xiang nephrite was in his bosom, but Lang Huai was limp in the barrel, he didn't even seem to be bothered to move his fingers.She squinted her eyes, didn't really hear what Mingda said, put her hands on Mingda's waist, hugged her and said, "Wake me up later."

As soon as the voice fell, the man had already tilted his head, leaning against the edge of the barrel, and fell asleep.

Mingda looked at the people around him carefully, remembering how gentle and domineering she was last night, he couldn't help but reached out and tapped her forehead lightly, and spat: "I know I'm tired now!"

After all, Mingda struggled out lightly, took the handkerchief, wiped Lang Huai's body first, untied her hair, hugged her and leaned against him, and washed her troubled hair away.

It was cold at night, and the water became cold after a while.Lang Huai woke up shaking his head, Mingda was washing his hair in the water.She was fascinated by it, and it was too late when Mingda turned around to cover it up.The two smiled at each other, and while the water was still warm, they hurriedly wiped their bodies and put on their clothes, and went to bed and lay side by side.

Without saying a few gossips, they fell into a deep sleep.In the dream, Mingda felt extremely at ease, and hugged Lang Huai's arm even tighter.

Staying in this Cuiyun Palace for a few days, Lang Huai went to the mountains to hunt every day, and brought enough rations for the two of them, and the rest was smoked into dried meat, which was left for the old Taoist priest, and the two left.The old Taoist didn't want to disclose his Taoist name, and he never asked where they came from, but when they left, they walked all the way to the mountainside, and then stood still and waved, watching them leave.

With the knots in their hearts cleared, the two of them no longer indulged in the beauty of the mountains. It was already two days later that they went down the mountain along the west peak, and then found their way back to the village at the foot of the mountain.

After taking the ointment and the pills he usually used in the carriage, Lang Huai breathed a sigh of relief.How she was injured, he was naturally the one who knew best.I'm afraid that the internal injury between the heart and lungs is serious, and I don't know if the previous illness has worsened.Lang Huai sat alone in the carriage for a long time, the pain between his brows flashed, but she finally hid it completely, and there was no trace of it anymore.

She swallowed the pills, wrapped the packed clothes, got off the carriage, and walked into the house with a brisk smile on her face as usual.

After dinner, the two of them sat outside the door with their clothes on, feeling a little bit lost.When leaving for Chang'an tomorrow, they will have to face those messy disputes.In the past, Lang Huai would only think about how to face difficulties.However, today, there is a sense of depression.

"If it's not as expected, the sixth brother will definitely come back at the end of the year." Mingda leaned on her shoulder and whispered, "Although you and I helped him that day, this person has such a temper. I'm afraid that the fourth brother will make a fool of himself with his tricky words." The past is all forgotten."

Lang Huai silently admitted, and said: "But I'm still willing to take a gamble. People's hearts are against each other, and I want to bet that Liu Ye is the one who is willing to be kind and enmity." She pursed her lips, a little stubborn, but Ming Da liked her as a child heart of.

"What did you tell Xiao Tao to do before you left Chang'an? Can you tell me now?" Ming Da stopped talking about Li Jin and asked about other things.

Lang Huai knew that he would have to tell her sooner or later, so he whispered the arrangement, and then said: "But we don't have any proof, I'm afraid this matter will be difficult and difficult to handle."

Mingda secretly praised her for thinking long-term in things, and fearing that this would be their last trump card in the future, she also bowed her head and thought of a way.However, how can such a big matter be settled with just one sentence and one identity?Mingda frowned his beautiful eyebrows and lowered his head in thought.

Lang Huai couldn't bear her wasting her mind, so he comforted her: "I still believe that those soldiers are not good or bad. Besides, we have to go back to find out what the situation is. You don't have to..."

Before she finished speaking, Ming Da slapped her thigh, smiling all over her face: "There is a way!" She pulled the red rope from around her neck, and said to Lang Huai under the moon: "This is the way!"

A square suet jade is hanging from the rope, with a chinchilla on it.It's not that Lang Huai has never seen it before, he only regarded it as a piece of jade ornament for her, and never thought of anything else.

"This is Daddy's Xingxie." Mingda explained with a low voice: "With this, where do you want to transfer soldiers?"

"Why is this here with you?" Lang Huai hurriedly fished it over and looked carefully. Sure enough, there were words engraved on one side, and when he looked carefully, the four compiled characters of "Tianzi Xingxi" were vividly remembered.

"Daddy gave it to me." Mingda waited for her to read it before retracting his neck, and said with a sense of wistfulness, "I'm afraid Daddy doesn't know what will happen in the future, so he gave it to me to save my life."

Knowing that she was sad, Lang Huai took Mingda's hand and said, "Don't worry, since I exist in this world, I won't leave you alone." When she said this, she suddenly remembered Zhang Fuling's diagnosis and treatment for Mingda. At that time, he once explained that the source of Da's suffering should be himself.

However, how could he have the heart to do any harm to Mingda?Lang Huai shook his head, only thinking that he was concealing his identity, so he didn't worry about it anymore.

Four days later, Lang Huai drove his carriage to the outside of Chang'an City before the gate, and slowly moved forward with the flow of people, but after entering the gate, a group of people stopped the carriage frame.

"Mu Gong is going out of Beijing to resist the decree, please come with us." Pei Qing, who led the team, had a calm face, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and sat on the horse, showing no intention of coming down.

Mingda in the car was about to make a sound, but Lang Huai calmly said, "Lead the way."