Tanglin heard the words

When Chu Yan woke up, the moon was still in the sky, and he tilted his head to look at the person who was pillowed on his shoulder. This person was already slender, but now he was curled up beside him like this. , tried his right arm, and it was pressed firmly. He looked down at the side face of the person in his arms. Under the moonlight, the face was blurred, and it was not very real. , the occasional seriousness and cautiousness were all gone. Looking at it this way, there was a bit of immaturity that had never been seen before. After a little hesitation, he raised his left hand to cover up the few strands of hair hanging on Dong Lingxi's face. Behind Yu's ear, his hand hung there without moving, and lightly touched Dong Lingxi's cheek. After a long time, perhaps his eyes were dazzled by the moonlight, Chu Yan closed his eyes, lightly clenched his left hand, and finally fell back. own side.

In the morning, after dinner, Chu Yan picked up a golden butterfly. After reading the code words on the butterfly's wings, he wiped it clean and let it fly out again. He turned around and took his outer robe, and while putting it on for Dong Lingxi, he reported: : "Master, there's another reminder over there."

Dong Lingxi stood upright, and let Chu Yan tidy up his clothes: "I think so, I've been out for too long, it's normal to be anxious over there, and besides, the west side has been a little restless recently."

When Chu Yan heard this, he paused: "Master?"

"Although the mice are small, if they form a group, no matter how big the field is, there will be a day when they will be eaten up."

"..." Chu Yan's eyes were puzzled for a moment, and then brightened again—that is, is it a multinational alliance this time?

"The one above..." Dong Lingxi sighed, and looked at Chu Yan steadfastly: "I'm afraid I may have a second heart, and I have to rely on me to go to Pingtian for him. Such a conflicted state of mind, Rao And he won’t be able to sleep at night, after all, this field belongs to him.”

Chu Yan was still cold and expressionless, but the eyes that looked at Dong Lingxi were full of clouds - so, to fight?

"Not sure, let's talk about it when we go back."

"…Yes."

Dong Lingxi leaned over and took the white fan into his bosom, watched Chu Yan packed up his bag and slung it on his body, turned his head to look at himself questioningly, thought for a while, and said: "Let's read more military books in the future. Useful."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, then bit his lower lip habitually, nodded, and replied yes in a low voice.

The two of them left the inn, and then ran eastward again, speeding with ease. It should be the order from the other side to urge again and again, so that Dong Lingxi, who was on the road while playing, gave up the idea of ​​having fun and rushed back to Tiandu with all her heart. , The originally planned eight-day journey was shortened to four and a half days.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, Tiandu is still prosperous, bustling crowds are endless, the shouts of vendors spread all over the streets and alleys, Dong Lingxi and Chu Yan entered the market, weaving through the crowd, left and right Look to the right and touch, the delicious big piece of barbecue, the rough and vivid little clay figurine, the fragrant and sweet glutinous rice flower cake, the colorful skewers of windmills... Then, there is the eternal candied haws, which Dong Lingxi sold for two A string, a string by myself, a string by Chu Yan, and then, I found a remote corner, kicked my right leg, flew up into the room, and sat down firmly.

Holding the candied haws, Chu Yan was helpless. A few days ago, he rushed as if he was running for his life. Now that he arrived in the capital, he took his time and went shopping in the market.

Dong Lingxi raised his head to look at Chu Yan, patted the place next to him, and said, "Chu Yan, don't stand there, I'm dizzy, sit here."

Chu Yan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he sat down.

"It's for food, it's not for you to hold it up as a flag to mark the location." Dong Lingxi rolled her eyes in her heart, and gently pushed Chu Yan's hand holding the candied haws.

The candied haws stained the corners of his mouth, he took a full bite and chewed carefully, it was sour and sweet, without the sweet taste of saccharin in his previous life, it was all natural, Dong Lingxi squinted his eyes happily, enjoying his childhood I sighed comfortably: "Sure enough, no matter what time and space it is, candied haws are an eternal classic."

Chu Yan sat quietly at the side, eating quietly, seeing Dong Lingxi's very satisfied expression, the words that came to his mouth, along with the sweet and sour slipped into his stomach -- well, it's not in a hurry to rush back to the palace.

When Chu Gui found his master, the man was lying on Chu Yan's lap and watching the sunset comfortably. He looked very lazy like a cat. He sighed secretly and shook his head unobtrusively. I stayed on the roof for a long time, and it was almost dusk. This person still didn't have the slightest intention to go back to the mansion. Paradise, but there is no way, no matter how much you yearn for the landscape, you are still trapped , the one at the top, urging and urging, the ones here, who don't want to be beheaded and assigned to the frontier, can only let it go, thinking, Chu Gui raised his body, and the two rose and fell, kneeling beside Dong Lingxi Sideways: "Master."

Dong Lingxi rested her head on Chu Yan's leg, holding his hand with her right hand, and played with it carefully. Hearing Chu Yan's voice, she still looked like no one else was there, and didn't respond to anything.

The Chu ghost had no choice but to report something urgent: "Master, two pieces of the field on the west side have been lost, and the snake on the south side has also come out of its hole."

"Where is the landlord?"

"I'm eager to see you."

Dong Lingxi let out a long sigh, and slowly got up: "Then go back."

As soon as the words fell, the three black figures '唰唰唰' twice and disappeared.

Wu'an Prince's Mansion, half past Hai hour

"The emperor hastily summoned you three times, all using secret orders. There is constant dissatisfaction in the court. Most of them don't believe that you were seriously injured by the assassination. You are recuperating in the mansion. There are occasional books of impeachment against you, all of which are suppressed by the emperor himself. Fortunately, the war in the west There is no big battle, and the emperor wanted you to lead the army, so he has not formally sent troops. These days, the people in the west have become more and more arrogant, and the emperor finally couldn't sit still, so he issued a death order to let you come back." With a straight face and straight voice, Chu Yi told Dong Lingxi everything that had happened all along.

Dong Lingxi held hot tea, listened, and slowly sipped it. When Chu Yi came to an end, he let out a breath, and put the teacup on the table: "Tight, straight and thin, emerald green, the inside It has an elegant aroma, fresh and mellow taste, clear soup, tender and even leaves at the bottom, and Yangxian snow buds, no wonder Su Dongpo praised it so much, it really is a good tea."

Chu Yan took one side of the pastry and gave it to Dong Lingxi: "Master, it's getting late, let's make a cushion."

"Yangxian snow buds paired with slightly sweet rose cake, the gods are just like that." Taking a piece, it was light pink and melted in the mouth, and Dong Lingxi laughed after eating it.

"Besides, what Chu Zhen is targeting has not yet been found out." Seeing the person in the seat above, Chu Yi continued speaking without asking any questions.

"Isn't it the Soul Leaving Curse?"

"No."

"From the south?"

"The little snake came out of the hole, followed the smell of meat, and entered the mouse's den."

Upon hearing this, Dong Lingxi's eyes widened, and then he chuckled lightly: "No wonder the emperor is not in a hurry, this little snake just made a movement, and the big one hasn't come out yet, the fact that I was assassinated is a very good excuse .”

Chu Gui glanced left and right, and then took a step forward: "Master, the Huitian Formation has been practiced, and you can prepare for battle with the army."

Dong Lingxi leaned back in his chair, with a look of determination on his face: "This time, my Great Yan Kingdom will be invincible in a hundred years, and my father's lifelong wish has been fulfilled."

"Master, take precautions for the rainy day, the prophet's opinion," Chu Yi Chu said, Chu Gui and Chu Zhang, the four of them clasped their hands together in respect.

After telling everything that should be said, Dong Lingxi stretched her waist, waved her hand, and dispersed the crowd.

Chu Yan went back to the room, washed and undressed, and was about to turn on the lamp when the door creaked. Dong Lingxi walked in with a calm and natural expression, and then closed the door again.

"Master, you?"

Dong Lingxi raised his eyes and smiled, his eyes curved: "Although the main house is big, it's not very popular. Come here and squeeze with you."

Chu Yan blinked and stayed for a few moments, and finally relaxed under Dong Lingxi's soft expression: "Chu Yan's room is small, and the master may not be used to it."

"It's okay, only a small house can feel like home."

He took off his outer shirt, pulled Chu Yan down on the bed, hugged him hard, flicked his fingers, extinguished the candle, and in the dark room, both of them were breathing in unison.

Dong Lingxi was lying outside, with his chin resting on Chu Yan's shoulder, his eyes drooping, a small scar appeared in front of his eyes, and he raised his hand to touch: "How did you get this?"

Chu Yan let Dong Lingxi hold him, honestly, felt where Dong Lingxi's fingers touched, and replied in a low voice: "The injury of torture."

"why?"

"I don't remember, I was very young then."

Dong Lingxi was depressed, and a nameless fire slowly ignited, but there was no way to vent it. Nuo Nuo had no choice but to say something, you have suffered.

"It's not bitter, it's okay."

"How is it possible?" Dong Lingxi was a little annoyed, frowned, raised her head, and looked at Chu Yan.

"Really." She persuaded softly.

"nonsense."

Chu Yan had no choice but to lower his eyebrows and remain motionless. After a few moments of silence, his voice was hoarse: "Really."

Dong Lingxi felt that the anger in her chest was even more intense, but she had no way to deal with the person in front of her. After thinking about it, she was still a little angry, so she just squeezed her hand, lifted Chu Yan's chin, and kissed him so hard. Going down, when they were separated, both of them were out of breath, their heads were lowered again, and a red mark was imprinted on the neck, then they gave up and embraced the person again.

"sleep."

As a result, both of them had no dreams all night and slept peacefully until dawn.

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