Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

Chang Ge seems to have made up his mind to give this "Daru" a good hug.

Originally, Chang Ge was just hugging in vain, but maybe the crow feather bedding gave him the illusion of comfort. Chang Ge gradually closed his arms, and the more he hugged, the more he refused to let go. The distance between the two became closer and closer. In his warm neck, he whispered Daru.

The siege of Xiangyang was still unsolved, Zhu Zheng should have restrained himself in every possible way, but Chang Ge's cheek was buried in his neck, it was so warm, his heart seemed to be torn into silk, and his heart melted little by little.

The tip of Chang Ge's lips felt a little cold, but his breath and body temperature were warm. When he touched his neck, he felt some impulsiveness for no reason. Among the clothes of the song.

After such a stalemate for a long time, Chang Ge seemed to have finally given up on Dalu, and Zhu Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Chang Ge began to whisper some incomprehensible Xiling dialect again, fast and soft, with a slight nasal sound, which made Zhu Zheng squint his eyes and feel a little warmth in his heart.

When he first met Chang Ge, he was just the "little general" of Lang Xuqi. He was carefree every day, and he loved hunting hares and chasing eagles the most. At that time, Chang Ge loved to talk like that.

Battering, sticky.

Zhu Zheng gently rubbed Chang Ge's hair.Chang Ge's hair is messed up, and the ears hidden inside are cold, like a piece of sweet jade.

He quietly listened to Chang Ge talking in a daze and couldn't understand. After an unknown amount of time, when he heard that he was in a daze and was about to fall asleep, Chang Ge suddenly uttered an official sentence.

Zhu Zheng's consciousness became clear in an instant. He understood this sentence. What Chang Ge said was "Brother Fuxu, do you want to eat?"

Fuxu is his small character.

Zhu Zheng's eyebrows suddenly became extremely gentle, which melted the cold atmosphere in the room.

Outside the window, heavy snow rustled.

Maybe it was because he mentioned Lang Xuqi's past with Youqing, Chang Ge's dream had a heavy snowfall.

In the north, the snow in Langxu Camp.

The sun and the moon in the wilderness are always rounder, and the velvet flakes are softer and bigger.When the north wind blows, the snow is all over the sky, whirling and flying, which is wonderful.

Whenever it snows heavily, he always likes to put money in his uncle Huoxun's tent.

It's cold in the north, but my uncle's tent is always warm, with fluffy wolf fur on the floor, and a lot of delicious buttermilk and jerky.

Uncle's hanging stove is always gurgling sweet wine, taking advantage of his father Chang Chuan's unpreparedness, uncle can quietly let Xiao Changge take a sip of the wine.

Later he dreamed that his mother would take him to ride a horse and teach him how to fight a big eagle.

In winter, even the big eagles can't get enough to eat, so they fly lower.

A big eagle circled several times and flew more and more out of order. The mother said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter", and took Xiao Changge's hand, and opened the bow with its big horn.

The arrows she uses are the heaviest oolong iron spine arrows, and the arrowheads are gloomy black, like Helan Mountain after the snow has melted.

"Is Ah Huo aiming?"

Chang Ge replied, "I'm aiming."

"Did you aim?"

The eagle patrolled back and forth in the sky, swaying and unrestrained.

He spent a lot of effort, but still couldn't aim.

The arrow shot out and shot into a clear sky.But in the direction where the oolong iron spine arrow flew, not to mention the big eagle, there was not even a sparrow.

Xiao Changge was a little unhappy.Niangqin is the best shooter in the Langxu camp, if it wasn't for bringing him along, the arrow would never miss.

The moment the arrow was about to fall into the air, the big eagle spun around in the air and landed in the direction the arrow was aiming at.

Xiao Changge waved his fist and jumped for joy: "Mother is indeed the best shooter!"

Huo Xunyu seemed to rub his head.

Although mother's hand is soft, she used to draw a bow and shoot arrows, and there was a hard callus on the tiger's mouth, but today mother's hand did not have this layer of callus, and the palm seemed to be bigger.

The oolong iron ridge arrow pierced the eagle, and after the arrow was hit, the eagle folded its half-foot-long wings and smashed straight to the ground like a boulder on Qizhige Mountain.

A resonant eagle bone flute sounded, and the gray wolf who had been following behind stepped forward in an instant.Huo Xunling took Xiao Changge off the horse and pushed him towards the wolf king: "Dalu, watch him."

Daru is the wolf king.

His mother would blow a loud whistle, and every time he blew it, Daru would know that it was a firebird calling him, and he would always come running from the woods or some other place.

Daru has always listened to his mother very much.

At this moment, Xiao Changge and Dalu looked at each other in dismay. Dalu's gray-black fur fluttered in the cold wind, looking dense and soft.He wanted to touch it a little bit.

Just as Xiao Changge stretched out his hand, Dalu actually lowered his head and gently sniffed his inner elbow. His warm and soft breath made him giggle and threw himself on Dalu's body.

"You smell so good."

Chang Ge opened his arms to embrace him, but he didn't expect Dalu to be very fragrant. It smelled like cold plum branches covered with deep snow, and the cold fragrance was lingering.

Dalu suddenly turned over, and the weight of the wolf king hit him heavily.Daru is big, with a broad and reliable back, and he is fluffy and warm, so comfortable to hold.

He looked at Dalu with a smile, and Daru also lowered his eyes and looked at him gently.Taking a closer look, Chang Ge discovered that wolves also have eyelashes, and when they looked down, their pupils were as gentle as water...

No, it's not like a wolf's eyes.

The pupils of the wolf's eyes should be gray-green, but Dalu's eyes are dark and wet, like black jade beads, or the eyes of the red deer on Helan Mountain, or...

Dalu suddenly lowered his head and bit his shoulder. It seemed to be a little out of control. The force of the grip was so strong that it was about to crush Chang Ge's shoulder. Lu's soft and gentle neck kept comforting him, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

Dalu bit his shoulder with increasing strength, and his whole body seemed to be bound by invisible vines, so strong that he wanted to crush his whole body.

"Daru!"

Immediately after the sound of the eagle bone flute, Dalu suddenly got up from him.

Xiao Changge was pulled up by someone's wrist, and the silver bell on his left wrist jingled.

It's my mother.

The mother had already returned with the big eagle, usually the prey would hang upside down and hang it casually, but this big eagle was held in the arms of the mother, like some kind of treasure.

"Dalu is a wolf, and even more a wolf king." Huo Xunling taught him as he helped him mount the horse, "He has fangs and claws, and it doesn't take much effort to pierce your neck. You have to respect him, trust him, and at the same time You should also learn to stay away from him."

Xiao Changge glanced sideways at Dalu, he was sitting on a black rock, the sky was gray, and he looked more and more majestic as a wolf king.

Other wolves like to howl at the moon in a foolish way, but Daru never does.He is always silent, like water, stable and reliable, everywhere.

"Go back, Chang Ge."

Chang Ge turned around: "Aren't you going to fight the big eagle today?"

"do not fight."

"But I only hit one."

Huo Xunzhi whipped the horse's whip and began to accelerate.

The sun shone golden on the ice field.

"Big eagle, life is the messenger of the sky wind, the god of freedom; death is the star falling from the sky, its flesh and blood will be taken away by the sky wind, leaving only the purest marrow to guide the direction."

Huo Xunling freed a hand to touch the eagle bone flute for Chang Ge.

The eagle bone flute is small and hard, as big as two palms of Changge, with a wide mouth at the end. My mother said that the eagle bone is born with this shape, and it is freely carved in their bones, so the whistling sound is free and unrestrained .

"The big eagle is a gift from the gods, one is enough."

Huo Xunyu took the eagle bone flute back.

Afterwards, Chang Ge dreamed many things intermittently. He dreamed that the bonfire of Langxu riding at night would always crackle and explode. .

He also dreamed of the smoke of the wolf on the isolated city in the grassland, the chariot of the five-horse carriage, and the strange eyes of the wolf king Dalu.

Finally he got back into his uncle's tent again, the brazier was burning warmly, Xiao Changge took a sip of the rum, ate some cheese candy, rolled happily on the wolf fur on the ground, and accidentally bumped into people.

The third prince, Zhu Zheng, sat upright indifferently, looking at Chang Ge gently as he bumped into him.His eyes are moist and black, just like Daru Wolf King.

Chang Ge rubbed his hands on the ground, and opened his palm towards him. Inside was a piece of butter sugar: "Brother Fuxu, do you want to eat?"

The snow is fixed, and the sky is white.

The window was not closed tightly, and the slightest cold wind was still blowing in.

The cold wind blew away the layout map with flying snow, and under it was a piece of pine flower paper.

Chang Ge's writing has always been free and unrestrained, dangerous and straightforward, but the writing on this piece of pine flower paper, like cirrus clouds and flowing water, is extraordinarily gentle and charming.

A few bits of snow sprinkled on the green pine flower paper.

"Wake up after taking a nap, see the wind blowing the leaves

I don't know if you are safe or not"

The author has something to say:

"Wake up after taking a nap, see the wind blowing the leaves, I don't know if Jun is safe"

Chang Gege's version of "I Miss You"

Chang Gege gave Seem, Jiang Hegang, and Tiantian Kaixin three pieces of butter sugar, and Baba gave Su Qiyun two pots of sweet wine~