【Chapter 1】

The crooked moonlight is like a hook.

In the room, a young man in white was lying on the bed, covering his face with his hands, looking a little distracted.

For about two or three years, he has been having the same dream. In the dream, the white mist is filled with fairy air, and a figure appears dimly. He stretches out his hand to grab that person, but always Let the man slip through his fingers at the last moment.

Who is that person?

Why every time he sees the person in his dream, there is always a strange desire burning in his heart, wanting to hold on to that person tightly, so that he cannot escape?

These questions have never been answered.

Every time I wake up from the dream, I feel lost again.

Until last night, I don't know if it was because of drinking a few glasses of wine at the celebration banquet before going to bed, after lying on the bed, Xie Tingchun almost didn't react, and fell into a dream.

It was that misty dream again with a beautiful atmosphere.

But this time it was different, he saw clearly the figure of the man, with thin and beautiful muscles, a body full of strength and beauty.

...It turned out to be a man.

Strangely, the self in the dream didn't seem to be surprised at all. Xie Tingchun felt that his entire consciousness seemed to be withdrawn from the outside, and the remaining rationality told him that this was something wrong.

But he still stretched out his hand without hesitation and grabbed the man firmly.

And at the climax moment, he saw the man's face clearly for the first time.

accident?

It doesn't seem to be, everything is so logical.

As early as the night of the bonfire on Wuyuan Mountain, and the snowy morning of parting...he should have realized it.

"Hehehe..."

Xie Tingchun covered his eyes with his arms and let out a series of low laughter.

"Unexpectedly, I, Xie Tingchun... turned out to be a broken sleeve..."

The moonlight outside the window was as cool as water, and only a few insects sounded softly, as if responding to his soliloquies.

**

The lamps in the county town are gradually extinguished, and the midnight is approaching, and everything is silent.

In the backyard of the Luo County Government Office, a wooden door was gently pushed open, making a strange "squeak" sound, which was particularly obvious in the quiet night.

A slender figure flashed out, holding a soft white object in his arms, ran lightly into the yard, dragged out a wooden basin from the well, and began to fetch water awkwardly.

"Liu slave, why don't you go to sleep at this late hour?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Xie Tingchun was startled. The bucket full of water slipped from his hand, was firmly caught by a flexible and slender hand, and placed on the ground.

Not long ago, this hand just appeared in his dream, and he used his tongue... licking it wantonly...

Xie Tingchun, who did not change his face when answering the questions of the current emperor in the Golden Luan Hall, had his heart beating like a drum for a moment, and his face flushed red!

Fortunately, the night was hazy and he couldn't see his face clearly, Qi Yang didn't notice Xie Tingchun's weird expression, saw a piece of fabric piled up in the wooden tub beside him, and asked curiously: "Why don't you ask Fugui to help you do laundry in the middle of the night? "

Seeing Xie Tingchun's appearance that he has never washed, how could he be able to wash clothes?

"Fugui... Fugui has fallen asleep." Xie Tingchun's clever mind seemed to be stuck in a paste, and he opened his mouth and began to stutter: "I... um, I'm a little hot, and I sweated a lot from sleeping, so I changed my clothes and washed it."

This excuse is full of loopholes, what clothes have to be washed that night, put aside and handed over to Fugui tomorrow morning, isn't it over?

And Qi Yang only needs to take a closer look, and he will find that it is not a set of clothes, but... a pair of obscene trousers.

Xie Tingchun was really sweating all over now, lowered his head and tried to pretend nothing had happened, and quietly moved the wooden basin to the blind spot of Qi Yang's line of sight.

"It's really grown up." Unexpectedly, Qi Yang actually believed his nonsense, and even patted Xie Tingchun's head with relief: "If Fu Gui heard this, I don't know how happy he would be."

grown up……

As soon as these words came out, Xie Tingchun's train of thought immediately turned thousands of miles away, and instantly felt that he was about to lose his standing.

Obviously Qi Yang has no other intentions, but he always feels as if he has been stripped of his body cover, and all the unharmonious thoughts are clearly exposed.

"Brother Qi, why haven't you slept yet?" Xie Tingchun quickly changed the subject and kicked the wooden basin to an inconspicuous place.

"Me?" Qi Yang stroked the spear/gun in his hand a bit shyly, showing a shy expression: "I went to practice with the gun for a while, and I accidentally made it too late."

Looking at the appearance of the treasure holding the imperial silver spear in his hand, Xie Tingchun felt another evil fire scurrying in his stomach.

So... so cute.

Just like a child who just got his favorite gadget, he can't wait to play with it.

The childish behavior combined with this person's mature appearance is really 12 points exciting.

"That's right." Qi Yang patted his head, and suddenly dragged Xie Tingchun to the door: "Did you sweat just now? Let's go."

This posture is exactly the same as Qi Yang picked him up and ran towards the city wall when Luo County was attacked that day. At that time, the situation was urgent and he didn't think it was a big deal. Now Xie Tingchun had some shameful thoughts in his heart, and instantly felt the pride of a man. Broken to the ground, he struggled a few times, only to find in despair that his flamboyant fists and embroidered legs were nothing more than a fly shaking a tree in front of a martial arts master like Qi Yang.

tomorrow!Let Fugui find a martial arts master tomorrow!

Xie Tingchun was so depressed that he secretly gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

A thought flashed in his mind, and when he realized it, Qi Yang had already stopped in his tracks and put him down.

It was only then that Xie Tingchun realized that Qi Yang was leading him all the way, and at this moment, he had arrived at Guangfu Mountain on the west side of Luo County. After nightfall, white mist began to rise in the forest.

There was no sound around, the birds and beasts all stopped, and the person in front of him suddenly turned his head and smiled at him under the moonlight:

"Come on, brother, I'll show you something nice."

Before he could react, Xie Tingchun saw Qi Yang take off his shirt in a hurry, and stretched his hand to his pants.

Xie Tingchun: ...! ! !

Is this a little too exciting? !

Come and tell him what's going on!Could it be that this dream is still a ring of rings?

Just when Xie Tingchun felt that his blood was about to surge and he passed out, Qi Yang tore off his outer pants, hung them on a nearby tree, pushed aside the bushes in front of him, and waved at him.

"Look!"

Xie Tingchun walked forward with a stiff body and probed, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

There is actually a small hot spring in the corner of this barren mountain, which exudes a faint sulfur smell in the cool autumn night, filled with white mist, and many fireflies are flying low in the nearby bushes, which look like a lamp in the hazy white mist. Warm little lamp.

"The hot spring I discovered a while ago, isn't it good?" Qi Yang walked forward, jumped into the small pool, and waved to him with a slight smile: "It can't be more comfortable after sweating and soaking, except for you. I haven't told anyone about it."

Xie Tingchun: ...how a little excited and a little disappointed.

"Come down and wash together, don't be shy."

Just when Xie Tingchun didn't know whether it was excitement, regret or shame, Qi Yang's voice came from below again.He suddenly lowered his head, his face flushed instantly.

It turned out that Qi Yang had swam to the shore under his feet at some point, and was lying on a smooth stone with his head up, his face was flushed by the heat, his eyes were watery, and he couldn't see it from this angle. The trousers on his body showed a beautiful dent in the middle of the back at first glance, Xie Tingchun felt the blood rushing all over his body, he couldn't help taking a few steps back, his head shook like a rattle.

"Huh?" Qi Yang was a little puzzled by his violent reaction, tilted his head and looked at Xie Tingchun's red neck, and suddenly laughed out loud like "I know", and picked up a handful of water bombs maliciously. To the corner of Xie Tingchun's clothes: "They are all big men, why are you shy? What do you have that I don't have?"

"I'm not...I didn't..." Xie Tingchun had lost the ability to think at this time, and opened his mouth to deny it.

Qi Yang opened his eyes wide in surprise: "What?...you didn't?"

Xie Tingchun: ...this day is unbearable!

**

"Young Master! Young Master!" A hazy voice rang in his ears, Xie Tingchun frowned and opened his eyelids, it was already bright daylight, Fugui's slightly thinner bun face leaned over, occupying his entire sight .

Was everything last night a dream?

Xie Tingchun's eyes drifted to the middle of the yard, where the pair of obscene trousers he wore when he went to bed last night were dancing in the wind.

... Really not.

"Master, don't go to sleep, Mr. Qi Qian has come to look for you—" Fu Gui's nagging suddenly rang in his ears.

In an instant, the misty hot spring last night, the embarrassment of not knowing where to look when he was stuck on the rock wall, and the messy fantasy all flooded into his mind, Xie Tingchun felt ashamed beyond his watch, just when he heard " With the words "Qi Qian Zong", he threw up the quilt and wrapped himself in it.

"not see!"

"Ah?" Fugui opened his mouth in disbelief.

Usually, when Mr. Qi Qian came, the young master would be very eager to greet him, but today he just said he didn't see him. The two of them were fine yesterday, could it be that they had a conflict?

Puzzled, Fu Gui scratched his head and trot out the door, conveying Xie Tingchun's words to Qi Yang.

"Pfft." Qi Yang shook his head while laughing.

Thinking about it, I have passed a little bit, the raccoon slave is no better than myself, I am used to being in the military camp, and it is common for me to go to the river with my fellow robed brothers to bathe and fish. Bo can't hold back his face.Then he nodded, bent his eyes and said: "Okay, then please tell him that I will go back to Changshan Mansion this afternoon to take up my post, and we will meet again some other day, take care of your health."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed a bag of things into Fugui's hands: "The Rong people attacked that day, I'm afraid your young master didn't eat this sweet-scented osmanthus candy, I just went to buy another bag, and left it for him to eat slowly, don't spoil it teeth."

After saying that, he turned his horse around and ran faster and faster, gradually disappearing from Fugui's sight.

"Weird." Fugui pouted, and raised his eyebrows puzzledly: "Isn't this pretty good? I don't see any awkwardness."

While muttering to himself, while returning to the house, Fugui put the oil paper bag on the table, and looked around, his hardworking and self-disciplined young master didn't know what happened today, his eyes turned blue and he didn't say anything. Lying on the bed without getting up, he stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, his face was unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

Fu Gui has worked hard as a servant for so many years, and he is very proficient in observing words and expressions. Seeing that his young master doesn't look very happy, he put down the bag of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, and tiptoed out.

At this moment, Xie Tingchun suddenly shook his nose.

Sweet-scented osmanthus?

As if he had come alive, he quickly raised his head and cast his eyes on the small table on the side.

The square oiled paper bag is printed with Tao Rantang's time-honored brand logo, exuding a sweet smell.

For a moment, Xie Tingchun had some bad premonition in his heart.

"Fugui!" He jumped up in an instant, put on his clothes and rushed out, and called Fugui who was about to retreat: "Where's Brother Qi?"

"Ah?" The Fugui Zhang Er monk was puzzled: "If you talk about the young master, Mr. Qi Qian has already left. He went back to Changshan Mansion to take up his post. He should have left the city by now. By the way, he will return it to you." I bought a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, which is very fragrant, and I put it on the table."

When Xie Tingchun heard this, a surge of regret surged up, he walked back to the room weakly, sat down on the stool, and covered his face.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Xie Yi, come out for me."

A young man with an ordinary face, so ordinary that he could forget it, jumped down from the beam without a sound. He knelt down on one knee and said in a low voice, "My lord."

"How about the capital?" Xie Tingchun finished speaking, and added another question abruptly: "Where did Xie Er and Xie San go?"

"Responding to my lord, someone from the capital replied, saying that the document we requested for reinforcements was robbed on the way, and we are still investigating who is behind it." When Xie Yi said this, Gujing was speechless. There was also a strange look on his face: "As for Xie Er and Xie San, my lord asked them to follow Mr. Qi Qian all the time. Except for the time when Mr. Qi Qian rode thousands of miles alone and they couldn't keep up, they stayed together all the time. You should be out of town by now."

"Hmm. Very good." Xie Tingchun nodded, not sure if this is good for the first half of the sentence or the second half of the sentence.

Xie Yi bowed his head and knelt on the ground, waiting for the Lord's new order.

"You... tell them." Xie Tingchun's voice sounded slowly, and then paused for a strange moment: "You don't have to follow so closely in the future."

"Ah?" Xie Yiyi didn't react for a while.

But Xie Tingchun got up suddenly at this time, flicked his sleeves and walked out, leaving behind the last sentence.

"Such as bathing and changing clothes, don't follow."

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