Stirring up with the old enemy

Hao Chun raised his head suddenly, and pushed away Chen Jingming who was lingering on his lips.

Although he was crippled, he still had the strength in his arms. With this push, Chen Jingming staggered and took five or six steps backwards, almost unable to stand still and fell.The white turban dyed with fine sand fell off, revealing Chen Jingming's panicked face, and his long hair like pine and black smoke was slightly messy.

"... Lord Marquis?"

Hao Chun stared at Chen Jingming intently, seeing him fall down in embarrassment, seeing his bewildered face, for a long time, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled.He was kissed by this guy just now so that his salivation was flowing, but after he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, he felt that this guy was very strange.Unfamiliar, like every well-dressed official in Chang'an City who was in the same court as him.

"Now you know all about it. Yushi Chen, what are you going to do? Are you going to write a letter to Young Master Shen in private?"

"...Is this how Master Hou misses me?" Chen Jingming was stunned, but for a moment his gentle face was put away, and he looked at Hao Chun with some sarcasm and smiled back. "That's right, you've always thought of me that way."

Hao Chun snorted coldly through his nostrils, his brows and eyes were tense, he pressed his hand on the wooden chair, and remained silent.He knew that Chen Jingming also had a grudge against him. This guy had always had his eyes set high, so he was so condescending to a small town on the edge of a desert desert. I'm afraid it was never in this guy's life plan.

But Hao Chun felt too much hatred in his heart, and felt his teeth were cold.Right now, he didn't want to say a word of relief.

It was as if the affection between the two just now was just an illusion.

Chen Jingming didn't expect him to relax, he bent down to pick up the fallen turban from the ground, shook the dust, paused, and when he looked up again, he returned to his modest and gentlemanly appearance. "I don't care what Hou Ye thinks, but now you and I are also reduced to the end of the world... to join you? Hou Ye, you have never thought about it, even if Xia Guan really wrote a note to join you, who should I find to post it?" Woolen cloth?"

Hao Chun snorted, his eyebrows thick and frosty. "I really don't care about that young master! When you leave this door, who do you meet every day? Is it possible that I still know all about you? Chen Jingming, let me tell you, if you want to take the opportunity to spy on the young master Your word of mouth makes things happen, you are wrong about this idea. Young master, I am not the kind of person who is easy to bully!"

... No matter how hard it is to bully, didn't he let him suppress that night in the bridal chamber of the handsome tent in the Western Regions?It's still so miserable.

Chen Jingming didn't want to quarrel with him, so he tried his best to calm his breath, and softened his tone, and said softly, "Are you ever hungry? I haven't had time to cook noodles for you since noon today."

Hao Chun gave him a fixed look, then looked away, and snorted through his nostrils.

Chen Jingming's previous temper would definitely have to be choked with him on the spot, but now Chen Jingming just squeezed the long scarf that people from the Western Regions usually wear in his hand, silently walked to Hao Chun's side, and moved the wooden chair a few times for him. inch, so that the sun can shine on Hao Chun's head better. "It is said that more exposure to the sun is good for your body."

Hao Chun sneered even louder.

Chen Jingming moved the wooden chair for him, then quietly retreated to the back kitchen.

It seems that he really intends to cook noodles for him.

"Hello!" Hao Chun looked at his messy long hair, raised his eyebrows, and stopped him.

Chen Jingming's footsteps faltered, and he turned his head slowly.

When the two people looked at each other, there was clear temptation and distrust in each other's eyes, or maybe it was not distrust, but inability to believe.Chen Jingming couldn't believe that Hao Chun would really change his words and tell him the truth, nor could he really believe that Hao Chun would seriously admit to him that he had indeed conspired with Bai Sheng to plan to split the soil and seal the king in southern Xinjiang.

The probing sentence just now, Hao Chun pushed him away, is the best answer.

Hao Chun didn't believe that Chen Jingming wouldn't report him.Chen Jingming was born in a poor family, and his only support was the great Sikong, who traveled thousands of miles to the Western Regions twice to supervise food, why?Is it really because of the marriage contract between the two of them, which is tied to the thin bond?Hao Chun didn't believe it!There are thousands of lives behind him, and thousands of Hu monks in Dinggu Temple are running and planning for him. If he says a word wrong, those people will die without a place to bury them.

He can't afford to gamble.

Time seemed to stand still in the confrontation between the two.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Jingming's thin lips curled up slightly, and he forced a smile. "Huh? What kind of noodle soup do you want?"

"Master, I don't like noodles." Hao Chun had a sullen face, discussing with him what to eat this afternoon as seriously as if he was discussing important military affairs with him. "Chen Jingming, why can't you get a pot of wine? I love drinking, listening to beauties singing songs, and you can't buy the things I want to eat here."

"What does Lord Hou want to eat?"

Hao Chun continued to sullenly, staring at Chen Jingming fiercely without moving his brows. "Master, what I want to eat is the feast in the Yuqiong Building, and what I want to reward is the beauties in the Nine Dragon Palace in Chang'an. Can you get it?"

Chen Jingming's whole body shook, and after a while, he clenched the snow-white turban tightly in his hand, and answered him firmly and word by word. "Chang'an Nine Dragons is a feast, I can't."

Hao Chun stared at him sternly, and laughed aloud. "Then tell me what the hell!"

"Master Hou wants to eat dragon meat, I can't do it for Lord Hou." Chen Jingming paused again, then suddenly raised his long eyebrows and smiled. "I wonder if unicorn meat is available?"

Hao Chun also raised his eyebrows and smiled, half believing it. "Tell me?"

"Prince Anyang is not His Majesty's own son, maybe even Qilin is not considered." Chen Jingming said quietly: "Perhaps he should be called Zhongshan Wolf. I am competent to kill one or two wild wolves."

Chen Jingming made everything clear.

If Hao Chun really wants to sit on the dragon chair in Chang'an City,... Bah!Why would he want to sit there? !If he really wants it, he can ask the emperor himself to ask for it.The emperor wished that he could take the initiative to speak this way!

It's a pity that Hao Chun asked himself that it wasn't the emperor's material.He is no better than today's Emperor Yong'an. Emperor Yong'an can live his life without marrying a wife or having children, and being one with the person next to his pillow. He cannot.

Hao Chun knew that he was an extremely greedy person.The reason why he has always been dispensable to everything is because once it becomes his, he can no longer tolerate losing it.

What he couldn't tolerate was Chen Jingming.

Does Chen Jingming belong to him now?

Hao Chun's eyeballs rolled around, he laughed, and he returned to his usual playful smile. "Wild wolf? Chen Da Yushi speaks loudly!"

Chen Jingming saw the change in his eyebrows and eyes, couldn't help sighing, and seriously handed over all the old things to him. "When I came from Chang'an, I had already discussed with my mentor, and let the King of Anyang be proud for a while. Once the wild wolves are proud, they will run rampant. At that time, if you use the handles that Yushitai has found out over the years, it will be enough to kill him." The nests of these wild wolves are all brought together...You must believe me, Lord Marquis."

Hao Chun rolled his eyes again. "My lord, why should I trust you? Although King Anyang doesn't look very smart, he isn't guilty of a heinous crime, right? Why did His Majesty kill him?"

"The emperor's heart is not happy." Chen Jingming also curled up his thin lips quietly, smiling very coldly. "Those who His Majesty dislikes should be killed."

Hao Chun was silent for ten breaths, then snorted mockingly. "Your Majesty doesn't like me either, so according to Chen Yushi's intention, I should kill the young master too?"

"Your Majesty has always been interested in you, Lord Hou." Chen Jingming got closer and closer, and then walked back to Hao Chun's side again, sighed heavily, and pressed his slender fingers on Hao Chun's shoulder. "Master Hou, you clearly know that position... No one in this world can win it for you, except yourself."

Hehe.

Hao Chun sniffed suddenly and heavily.He gasped for a while, angrily shook off Chen Jingming's hand on his shoulder, and cursed loudly: "...Get lost!"

Hao Chun is now a patient and a disabled person, Chen Jingming doesn't care about him.

Chen Jingming turned around in a hurry and went to cook the noodles.

**

That night, Hao Chun lost his temper and refused to eat the noodles cooked by Chen Jingming, nor let Chen Jingming hold him in the medicated bath.

Hao Chun beat his legs that were still immobile, and shouted strangely: "Chen Jingming, get out of my way! You are not the son of the master, so you are serving him like a filial son and grandson, secretly checking everywhere. Tan Xiaoye's rebellion, hypocrisy, who are you disgusting?"

Chen Jingming's face was pale, and he raised his head while standing by the tub with his hands in his hands. "I'm not going to expose Lord Hou."

However, Hao Chun frowned anxiously, unable to listen to his words at all, and just screamed: "Yes! Even if I met Xu Changping, I also negotiated with that Bai Sheng. So all the way I bit my grandfather's ass and refused to let him go, and I wanted to kill him because he took his only son! Now that you know it, go to Chang'an and report on him! Anyway, you are a useless person, so you just throw him away You can't do anything to feed wolves in the desert, can you? Don't...well...fuck, what are you doing?"

Chen Jingming walked over at some point, threw away the herbs, hugged Hao Chun's head with both hands, bent over, and kissed him bitterly and forcefully.This guy is always talking to him, as long as he opens his eyes and lips, he will find fault with him in every possible way, only by kissing the two lips of this guy can he not be so desperate.

However, Hao Chun was no longer like before, as if he had no resistance to Chen Jingming, he opened his mouth and bit Chen Jingming's tongue.

Chen Jingming was caught off guard and covered his mouth, blood dripping from between his fingers.

Hao Chun gasped and stared at Chen Jingming.He is really anxious now, one is anxious that Chen Jingming will betray him, and the other is anxious that Chen Jingming will not betray him.To betray him, he took it for granted, and even breathed a sigh of relief.But what if Chen Jingming didn't betray him?This guy has always been stubborn, if he really wants to follow him and goes to southern Xinjiang, how should he deal with Chen Jingming?

Besides, he may not be able to survive to the southern border.

"When the army defeated Che Shiguo, the young master led the crowd to flee outside Hangu Pass, and Lu Ji's bastard kept the door closed..." Hao Chun gasped again, and gritted his teeth with a hoarse laugh. "During that day, my young master also sent someone to leave you a suicide note."

Chen Jingming's eyelids twitched, he put down his hands, and stared at him blankly.

"There's another message," Hao Chun said, still grinning with eyebrows gnashing his teeth, a smile that could almost be called ferocious. "Just one sentence, I won't let you go!"

It was the first time Chen Jingming heard this sentence.He couldn't help trembling all over his body, his lips were still bleeding, but he didn't seem to care about anything, his jade-like face became paler, his fingers trembled so much that he couldn't even clench his fists. "Lord Hou..."

"Master, that sentence is the truth!" Hao Chun raised his eyebrows and interrupted him sharply. "Chen Jingming, neither you nor I were born at the right time. You were born like the Heshibi and the Suihou Pearl. You were supposed to become a temple artifact early on, but you were running around in Chang'an City begging for a living. Selling paintings in the shop... Chen Jingming, I know you are wronged. But I am also wronged! My skin is filled with royal blood, my mother... She was originally from the Qin family."

This is the first time Hao Chun mentioned his life experience, and he was still talking about a person who was also an official in the court.

Chen Jingming didn't dare, but he couldn't stop listening.

"I am a son of the Qin clan. Although I bear the surname of the old Hao family, I am destined to be involved in the battle for succession. Are you talking about selfishness with me?" Hao Chun sneered loudly: "Master, I would like to have a little selfishness with you, but can I? Huh? I may be involved in the battle of the emperor's heirs at any time, and I will have no bones left!"

Hao Chun paused for a moment, raised his jaw, looked at Chen Jingming with a hoarse smile and said, "Chen Jingming, I will die anytime, anywhere. Today Lu can kill me, but in the future any jb thing can kill me." , do you want to have a deep affection with me? Do you want to be sincere? Do you think I have it? Or, do you think a person like me...is worthy of that thing?"

Chen Jingming's whole body was trembling, his lips were pale, trembling for a long time... After a long time, he finally managed to make a sentence. "It doesn't matter if you can't love me for the rest of your life."

Hao Chun stared at him steadily and with good eyes, his full lips were slightly raised, and his red phoenix eyes were extremely bright. "You don't care?"

"...It doesn't matter."

"really?"

"……really."

Hao Chun was silent for a while, then suddenly grinned, and returned to his old dandy appearance. "That's fine, then listen again! Young master, I fought Bai Sheng Xu Changping five years ago, and those two shameless people fled early at that time. One fled to the deep hinterland of the desert, and the other became a monk and became a monk." But I don’t believe any of these two people! Bai Sheng went to southern Xinjiang and said he wanted to break up with him, but I killed his own son, why is he so loyal to him? Huh? Just because my grandfather’s surname is Hao?”

"Bai Sheng..."

"Let's talk about Xu Changping again," Hao Chun interrupted him bluntly, and said with a sneer, "I was in trouble outside the Dinggu Temple. It is true that he saved me, but what happened later? Then he kept persuading me to rebel! Who knows what kind of mind he has in mind?"

Hao Chun interrupted him many times, and Chen Jingming also knew that he had lost his temper tonight, so he didn't interrupt, just quietly raised his eyelids and looked at him. "Master Hou, what exactly do you want to tell me?"

Hao Chun tightened his lips that were plump like two petals of flowers, his pale and thin face was motionless due to poisoning, it seemed to be full of murderous intent, and suddenly full of affection.After a long time, just when Chen Jingming thought he would hardly speak anymore, he raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Chen Jingming, young master, I really want to believe you once. I also really want to have a big wedding with you, as the imperial decree said. Young master, I have never had a serious relationship with anyone in my life. Are you only one."

"...Master Hou," Chen Jingming's throat trembled like a hot wax.

Hao Chun shook his head at him, curled up in the wooden chair, his whole body was very tired, with withered gray hair hanging down his temples.He squinted his eyes for a while, and smiled softly. "Hold your hand and grow old with you, but that poem was originally recited by a person in a desperate situation. Chen Jingming, you can't understand me, and I don't expect you to understand. If you can successfully get out of the game this time, maybe Young master, I can still struggle to get to the southern border, or maybe..."

Hao Chun paused for five or six breaths, and tears gradually filled his bright Danfeng eyes. "Master, I'm not a person who doesn't know how to express gratitude, and I'm not a beast like Chang'an City who plays around casually! But Chen Jingming, I don't know if I have that fate!"

What kind of fate, Hao Chun did not say.

That night, Hao Chun refused to continue taking the medicine bath. After talking at length with Chen Jingming, he exhausted all his energy and showed signs of fatigue early on.Curled up in the wooden chair, it seemed like he could fall asleep anytime.Chen Jingming carefully picked him up, placed him on the bed, and watched over him, patiently counting his breaths to see if he slept soundly tonight.

The candlelight flickered in this extremely simple small room, and after a long time, the lights flickered.

At the end of Xu Dynasty, Chen Jingming reckoned that Hao Chun must have fallen asleep, so he untied his clothes carefully and climbed onto the bed.He is used to sleeping with Hao Chun these days, but he has never been so careful like tonight.This day, Hao Chun confessed his feelings to him, and he also stated that he was a royal family. All these news were mixed together. In Chen Jingming's view, it was this guy who was finally willing to take him seriously.

This guy is willing to tell him his heart seriously, he should be more cautious.

Russily, Chen Jingming touched Hao Chun's side, slowly raised his hand to caress the guy's long and withered hair, then leaned over, and secretly pecked the corner of the guy's lips.

This guy looks really amazing!Even in the few days when he was suffering from the poison, this guy still looked like a young man, but now... Although the poison is cured, for some reason, this guy is getting more and more haggard.The Buddha said that such things as skins are dry bones, but this guy is really the most beautiful one in the world.

Chen Jingming kissed him affectionately.

Hao Chun was probably awakened by the kiss, he hesitated impatiently, and waved his hand like waving away a mosquito, trying to shake Chen Jingming's face away.

Chen Jingming couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't bear to keep making trouble with him, so he could only calm down his desire alone, raised his hand and gently closed the quilt for him, coaxing him like a child. "Chun, go to sleep!"

Hao Chun turned half of his face indifferently, and his voice sounded very sober. "Chen Jingming?"

"……Um?"

"You and I don't have to be tied together." Hao Chun really woke up, or maybe he didn't sleep at all tonight. "I've already told you today that the road I'm walking on is a dark single-plank bridge, and the end of the single-plank bridge is probably when I will die. Chen Jingming, you don't want to die in this ghostly place with you."

"Master Hou..."

Chen Jingming didn't speak for a long time, and later, he hugged Hao Chun tremblingly, the young censor hid his cold jade-like face behind Hao Chun's back, desperately refusing to let him see it.

Hao Chun couldn't see his face, but only felt one big teardrop after another rolling down the spine along the snow-white cicada clothes.During the period after the poisoning, Hao Chun became very thin, and his clothes were full of bony bones.So when Chen Jingming's tears fell down, it was very clear.

"Ah Chun... I can't live without you."