General's Gown

Helian Rongchuan's hands were still neither light nor heavy, rather ambiguously stroking the shallow depression in Yan Changqing's lower back through his clothes.He clearly felt in the palm of his hand that the line of Yan Changqing's waist was extremely smooth and beautiful, with the lean strength that can only be obtained after long-term training, but also a little narrow and flexible like a teenager who has not yet fully matured.

Helian Rongchuan even discovered that Yan Changqing had two shallow dimples on his back.He once heard Dongyun's most flirtatious dandy say with envy that there are thousands of beautiful bodies in the world, but those with shallow waists are hard to find.Anyone with a shallow dimple in the back must be a beauty that is hard to find in thousands of miles.

He Lian Rongchuan had always sneered at that flamboyant dandy who had attracted countless people, but now he suddenly felt that what that dandy said was true.The corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking a fascinated smile.

Seeing Helian Rongchuan's smirk, Yan Changqing couldn't bear it any longer.The coffin was narrow, and with his arms tied, he finally pulled Helian Rongchuan's dishonest hands from his body.

"What do you mean?" Yan Changqing frowned.

"It's not interesting." Helian Rongchuan bent his middle finger, "Duk Tuk" knocked on the heavy half-open coffin lid: "The one carved with red lacquer and gold, is it festive? A gift for you."

Yan Changqing: ...

Gift?Who would give a coffin as a gift?Or such a strange festive color scheme? !

Yan Changqing didn't understand what Helian Rongchuan meant by playing tricks, and he couldn't stand the weird atmosphere of face to face and overlapping breaths in the coffin, so he got up and went out immediately.

Helian Rongchuan held him down: "Don't worry, take a closer look before you talk."

As he spoke, he pointed at the side wall of the coffin behind Yan Changqing.Yan Changqing turned over, and by the candlelight in the tent, he discovered that there was a very fine pattern engraved on the side wall of the coffin.

It is a picture.Each one is only the size of two palms.

The top one is engraved with a full moon, a black army on the hillside, flags fluttering, and a man in armor and mask, riding a horse with a bow and shooting arrows.Following the direction of the arrow, Yan Changqing saw a person standing alone at the foot of the mountain, looking at the person on the mountain with a smile.

This is...the scene when they first met.

Yan Changqing felt his heart beating a little fast.He tilted his head slightly, and continued to look back curiously.

In the second picture, there is a narrow stone staircase. A person's clothes are messy, his eyes are covered by a belt, and he looks a little confused and at a loss.The other person was holding him carefully from behind, interlocking his fingers, with a guilty and sad expression on his face.

Yan Changqing frowned, this was not a very pleasant experience, but after all, it has passed, he is a man, and he will not care about anything.But why did He Lian Rongchuan's expression look painful?

Just as he was thinking, Helian Rongchuan gently embraced his waist from behind, and said softly: "Actually, I have always wanted to tell you that I owe you an apology for that incident."

Yan Changqing understood what Helian Rongchuan was referring to, and pulled Helian Rongchuan's hand away uncomfortably, and said calmly: "It's all over."

Looking back, it is an extremely lush big elm tree. The fluffy crown is like a big umbrella covering the sky and the sun. It shades a dozen cheerful children under the tree. look.I saw a person holding another person, falling from the elm tree, with his clothes fluttering like a god.

Yan Changqing's fingers gently traced the outline of the big elm tree, trembling uncontrollably.In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the scene of the day when Qixia Village was slaughtered, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

In fact, almost every night, Yan Changqing would have long or short nightmares.In his dream, he returned to Qixia Village again and again, saw innocent villagers being slaughtered again and again, and saw Helian Rongchuan fall from the cliff with a sad face again and again, but he could only stand there, helpless.

That's why he fought the enemy even more desperately on the battlefield, and came to Qinchuan City where the plague was rampant without hesitation.He wants to use his own strength to save people and redeem sins.

"Actually, for the matter of Qixia Village, I think I owe you an apology as well as the whole village." Yan Changqing said slowly: "They, they are all because of me..."

Yan Changqing was at a loss for words.

"It's already passed, isn't it?" Helian Rongchuan said softly: "All this is not your fault. If you want to blame, you can only blame me, the dog emperor. I think if the villagers in the sky have spirits, they will not will blame you."

Helian Rongchuan stretched out his hand to caress Yan Changqing's handsome side face, and patted gently as if comforting a child:

"I know, you've tried your best."

Yan Changqing turned over, looked at Helian Rongchuan's face quietly, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, with mixed emotions in his heart.

"Let's make atonement in Qinchuan together. OK?"

There seemed to be a shimmer of light trembling in the black mercury eyes.In an instant, Yan Changqing suddenly understood why Helian Rongchuan gave him such a coffin.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the heavy coffin lid.However, the light at this angle was too dim for him to see clearly, and just as he was about to worry, Helian Rongchuan seemed to have seen through Yan Changqing's mind, grabbed his hand, interlocked his fingers involuntarily, and groped into the coffin lid.

Sure enough, there were words inside the coffin lid.

Yan Changqing's fingers followed the concave and convex notches of the engraved characters to identify them.

Not

Demand

Living

同

Day

The vertical line on the left.

Yan Changqing was slightly taken aback, as if a pool of warm spring water poured into his heart, slowly rippling away.He suddenly didn't dare to touch what was engraved on another line.However, Helian Rongchuan held his hand stubbornly, and continued to explore the vertical notch on the right.

but.

begging.

When Yan Changqing touched this, his fingers trembled slightly.

Every time Helian Rongchuan found out a word, he whispered it in his ear.

"but."

"beg."

"die."

"same."

"hole."

Helian Rongchuan's voice was low and soft, full of magnetism, and pressed close to Yan Changqing's ear, making his always cold and desireless heart inexplicably flustered.

It turned out that Helian Rongchuan had already known about Qinchuan's epidemic, and still traveled thousands of miles, just to live and die with him, and to atone for the hundreds of lives in Qixia Village.

That's why he prepared such a two-person coffin, thinking, if he accidentally dies, should the two of them sleep together in an embrace?

Helian Rongchuan looked at Yan Changqing's blushing face, and said, "Now you know why I made this coffin into a festive style with red lacquer and gold carvings, right?" As he spoke, he got closer , he could almost hear Yan Changqing's rapid, flustered heartbeat.

"For me, if I can be buried with you when I die, it will no longer be a funeral, but a happy event, a happy event."

Yan Changqing opened his eyes wide, a little surprised by Helian Rongchuan's hot words, and a little embarrassed, he watched Helian Rongchuan approaching, wanting to bow his head to kiss her.

He was a little confused by Helian Rongchuan's repeated confessions tonight, and for a while, he didn't know how to refuse.

This coffin is really too small.He shouldn't have come in!

The warm breath was within easy reach, Helian Rongchuan pressed Yan Changqing's chin, and was about to tilt his head to kiss it and taste the sweetness again, when he suddenly heard Yan Changqing softly "Huh?"

The moment Helian Rongchuan turned his head, Yan Changqing suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a painting carved on the side wall of the coffin behind Helian Rongchuan.

With the thought of hiding if he can, Yan Changqing immediately pretended to be extremely curious, and logically pushed Helian Rongchuan's shoulder away, and looked behind him.

He Lian Rongchuan yelled "No", wishing to chop off his hand immediately with regret in his heart, he hurriedly leaned back and blocked Yan Changqing's sight: "What are you looking at? Don't look at it!"

There was a rare panic in the tea-brown eyes.

But the more he panicked, the more Yan Changqing felt that something was wrong.He made a decisive decision and said, "Get out of the way."

"No."

Yan Changqing frowned even tighter.It seems there must be a ghost!

"Get out of the way." Yan Changqing's tone was threatening.

Helian Rongchuan knew that he would definitely not be able to hide it, so he just closed his eyes: "Then you swear, after reading it, you are not allowed to strike me with a sword!"

Yan Changqing frowned: "I swear."

He Lian Rongchuan's heart was broken, and he finally revealed the painting behind him.

The light was dim, Yan Changqing got closer, and finally saw it clearly - this is actually a erotic picture!

On the vast grassland full of wild flowers, there are countless brilliant petals flying in the wind.In the swirling sea of ​​flowers, there are two naked, nude villains with intertwined limbs, doing indescribable things on the ground under the sky.Although the faces and expressions of the two are not clearly depicted, but the steeds engraved on the edge of the picture, but the clothes scattered on one side, it is not difficult to see that these two villains are exactly him and Helian Rongchuan!

What's even more exasperating is that there is a line of small characters next to this painting, engraved with "My Dream".

Signed, Helian Rongchuan.

Yan Changqing was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, his handsome face flushed instantly, and he gritted his teeth: "You!"

Where is his sword?

When Helian Rongchuan saw that Yan Changqing was about to draw his sword to attack someone, he quickly explained: "Hey, look, this is just my dream. Can't you just think about it? You see, neither you nor I have practical experience. So I didn't even draw the details of your face, so it's not real."

It doesn't matter if he doesn't say it, Yan Changqing gets even more angry when he says it, and he is about to come out of the coffin immediately to attack people with his sword.

However, as soon as he got up from the coffin, he saw a figure creeping outside the tent, which seemed to be a little timid, lifting the curtain and sneaking in cautiously.

The little imperial doctor Wei Jin got into the tent, caught off guard, and stared at Yan Changqing who had just got up from the coffin.

The air was silent for a moment.

Wei Jin's face was pale, and suddenly he screamed with heart lung: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

Before Yan Changqing could open his mouth, the camp curtain was lifted again. Deputy General Xiang Yu rushed in with a stack of yellow papers in his hand, "Fake corpse? Where? Is there really a ghost in this coffin?!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Yu saw Yan Changqing in the coffin, and his eyes widened in surprise. "You...how do you..."

He Lian Rongchuan looked puzzled, and was about to climb out of the coffin to see what happened, but Yan Changqing slapped him down on the top of his head, preventing him from coming out.

The strength of Yan Changqing's palm made it a bit stronger, and Helian Rongchuan was caught off guard, and his head hit the corner of the coffin with a "bang", blurting out in pain:

"Ouch!"

The little imperial doctor took a deep breath, and his voice trembled violently:

"And... still and... one more?"

As he backed away, he reached into the small medicine box that never left his body to fumble with one hand.

He Lian Rongchuan was so painful that tears flowed down his face, he rubbed the back of his head in a daze and poked his head out of the coffin.

Yan Changqing: ...

Helian Rongchuan:? ? ?

The little imperial doctor stared dumbfounded at his prince and a beautiful woman he had never seen before crawling out of the coffin in disheveled clothes. The black donkey's hoof was stuffed into Xiang Yu's wide-open mouth.

Seeing his general's face flushed red, Xiang Yu and Helian Rongchuan climbed out of the coffin in disheveled clothes, and he was stunned for a moment. With a shake of his hand, a stack of yellow ghost-suppressing talismans scattered, impartial , It just happened to sprinkle Yan Changqing all over his body and face.

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The "lumbar fossa" are the two sunken sockets on the back of the waist, which are on both sides of the junction of the sacral vertebrae above the buttocks and the lumbar vertebrae.It is called "McKessling" in medicine, commonly known as "waist pit", also known as "holy vortex" in the art world, and it is one of the signs of an ideal mannequin.

There is also a dimple in the waist called "Venus' dimple", which is regarded as the sexy eye of the human body.

The above is from Baidu Encyclopedia.Little angels, you can see if there is a similar style (I don’t have one anyway, crying and chirping QAQ)

Thanks to the little angel Momo for the two mines!I'm late today, sorry

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!