Yunyue past events

The winter hunting camp is located by the lakeside of the Great Lake. When the hunting team arrived at the camp, snowflakes were flying in the sky and the lake was as calm as a mirror. The trees were as bright as silver trees, and the lake view was quiet and beautiful.

Several large tents were set up by the lake to shelter people from the long distance from the wind and cold.

The hot boiling water is poured into the bathtub,? The hot steam is rising, and the red fire is warming the tent.? Outside the tent, it is freezing cold. Inside the tent, it is warm like spring.

Lying comfortably in the bathtub, Zhao Ling closed her eyes, and a tall figure in thin clothes appeared in her mind, walking in the wind and snow.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Zhao Ling looked at the charcoal fire that was burning in the tent, and fell into thoughts.

Zhaoling lives alone in a tent, unlike last year when he lived with the prince,? However, his tent is still next to the prince's tent, which is convenient for travel.

After arriving at the camp, the wind robe returned to Yueqian, and Yueqian put on this wind robe and sat in the tent where his followers lived to warm up.

It was dusk outside, and the afterglow slanted on the distant mountains.

The firewood in the tent was shining brightly, there was wine and food, and the followers ate and chatted together. Yue Qian silently warmed the wine and drank silently, while he was taciturn.

The wind robe on his body left a faint fragrance, which was the breath of Gong Ziling's body, smelling the fragrance, the more he submerged, he couldn't help but feel a little subtle.

Seeing that Young Master Ling was frozen into a ball, shivering, Yue Qian took off the wind robe on his body to shield him from the wind and snow.It was an involuntary move, and I didn't think much about it at the time.

Yueqian has experienced the lack of clothes and being cold in the cold winter, and he has a deep memory. He knows how it feels.

He didn't want to let Gong Ziling suffer from the cold, but he made himself suffer from the cold.

After roasting by the fire and drinking several cups of warm wine, he submerged himself to warm himself up. He found a place in the corner of the tent, lay down with his clothes on, closed his eyes, and thought of nothing.

He had to take advantage of this time to rest. At night, he needed to get up and patrol, and as a follower, he had to take turns to be on duty at night.The camp was in the wild, mainly because of the fear of wild beasts breaking in and hurting people. The most indispensable thing in winter was ferocious beasts that came out to look for food.

This is the duty of their followers, responsible for patrolling the camp and driving away wild animals.

The prince brought a team of guards, and their duty was to be responsible for the safety of the prince and son Ling, and they were targeting those who plotted against the law.

In the middle of the night, Yue Qian was woken up by shaking, it was time for him to go out to watch the night.

Yue Qian put on his windbreaker, poured two mouthfuls of strong wine to keep out the cold, opened the curtain, and walked out of the tent. Once outside the tent, he suddenly felt the chill rushing towards him, and the north wind biting his bones.

Patrolling back and forth along the camp, Yueqian's hand clenched the hilt of his sword. Yueqian didn't know what the forest at night looked like to others, but in his eyes it was really dangerous.

He could sense a big bear hibernating in a cave behind the camp, and he could sense a hungry leopard walking along the shore of the lake. In addition, there were wild deer, pikas and other animals moving around the lake.

After a round of inspections, he didn't meet any wild beasts that strayed into the camp. Yue Qian planned to return to the entourage's tent and sit by the stove to warm himself up.Wait for the body to warm up a little, and then continue to patrol, so as not to freeze the hands and feet.

Returning to the entourage's tent, he dived past a large tent, and there was still a fire in the tent, so he could tell that it was the tent of Gong Ziling.

Yue Qian stopped and looked inside through the tent, he could see a figure, Gong Ziling hadn't fallen asleep yet.

The wind roared by the lake, maybe it was because he couldn't sleep because of the noise.

Just as he was about to leave, just as he raised his foot, Yue Qian faintly heard someone calling him: "Yue Qian."

The voice was not loud, being coerced by Lin Feng, Yue Qian could still recognize that it was Gong Ziling's voice.

How does he know it's me?

Across the tent, even under the lights, one could see a figure standing far outside the tent, but it was just a vague shadow, and ordinary people couldn't identify who it was at all.

Even with such a vague figure, Zhaoling still recognized Yueqian.

Yue Qian opened the curtain and entered Gong Ziling's tent.

It was warm inside the tent, and Young Master Ling was leaning on a bed, with a quilt around his waist, and only a thin silk robe on his body.

It can be seen that he was just reading, and there was a silk book by his left hand.

Gong Ziling looked deeper and deeper, and said calmly: "The soup is warm on the stove, pour a bowl here."

Yue dived to the stove and poured a bowl of hot soup, and brought it to Gong Ziling, who knelt down and handed the bowl over.The two of them were very close, and the lights illuminated the appearance of Yue Zi. There were snowflakes on his head and shoulders, and his hands were wet. It was the traces of snowflakes falling on the back of his hands and melting.

Zhao Ling turned sideways and stretched out his hands, Yue Qian thought he was going to take a bowl, but unexpectedly, those warm hands suddenly covered his cold hands.

Yue Qian was startled and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was afraid that the bowl of hot soup would pour on Zhao Ling and burn him, so he hesitated.

Afterwards, Zhao Ling let go of one hand, and that hand touched Yue Qian's face, the palm was as warm as fire, and the fingertips were soft, drawing the eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips like a pen.

Yue Qian clasped Zhao Ling's wrist, trying to pull his hand away, but Zhao Ling refused to let go, and instead threw himself towards him, with his arms tightly wrapped around Yue Qian's waist.

One had just entered the account for night patrol, and his whole body was chilly, while the other had just come out of the bed, and the heat was billowing.

In an instant, it was like a stove in your arms.

Yue Qian was in a panic, the bowl of soup in his hand was dumped to the ground after all, and flowed to Zhao Ling's knees.The soup should be a little hot, but Zhaoling didn't care, and just hugged him tightly.

This move was silent and shocking.

Under the thin clothes, the skin exuded heat, and the heat and his unique elegant fragrance lingered all over his body.

If Yue Qian wants to break free, he can easily break free. He has great strength, but he doesn't.Maybe he is obsessed with this warmth, maybe he is also obsessed with his breath.

Zhao Ling pressed her lips to Yue Qian's ear and whispered: "Don't move, just for a while."

Just hug him for a while, transfer the warmth to him, and keep him warm.

Outside the tent, the north wind was bitter. Watching him patrolling the camp in the middle of the night, he knew that he was cold and freezing.

With the young master in his arms, Yue Qian's arms had nowhere to rest, and in the end, as if helpless, he gently placed him on the opponent's back.

In this way, it's like hugging Gong Ziling, not Gong Ziling hugging him.

The person in his arms is not a ferocious beast, so how can he be afraid of him if he dives further.But I am really afraid in my heart, I don't know if it is because I am afraid of the other party's secretly growing and spreading emotions, or because I am afraid of something.

At the first sight of Zhaoling in Yuanyuan, Yueqian felt inexplicably disturbed, and now he is also flustered and at a loss.

Zhaoling didn't just hold her for a while, he hugged her for a long time, with his arms around his waist, his neck resting on his shoulders, and his ears rubbing against his temples.His posture remained the same, with small movements, and he didn't let him go until Yue Qian's body warmed up.

You must know that the prince's tent is next door, and he didn't say a word during the whole dive.

He left Gong Ziling's tent silently, as if nothing had happened, the chill outside the tent made Yue Qian regain his composure.

The two hugged each other through a layer of clothing, feeling the body temperature transmitted by the other, and the touch left by the skin at that time still remains at this time.

In this barren mountain and wild ridge, under the dark night, wild beasts are dormant all around, it seems that there are only two living hearts in the world, beating vigorously.

**

Yuedi patrols at night and sleeps during the day.

Lying in the tent, Yueqian slept very lightly, waking up from time to time, he heard the sound of the Prince and Prince Ling talking in the camp, he also heard the barking of hounds, and the hunting team leaving the camp to hunt in the forest .

In the afternoon, the hunting team returned with a full load, and Young Master Zhaorui shouted joyfully into the camp, calling the people left behind in the camp to come out and carry the prey.

The corpses of several wild deer were pushed off from a military vehicle.

He dived over, grabbed a wild deer's four feet, and carried it on his shoulders. He carried the deer and walked to the kitchen.His strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, probably because he often did heavy physical work when he was in the garden, and he always carried heavy bamboo slips when he was in the storage room, and he has been training for many years.

Zhaoling's gaze followed Yueqian's figure, not only Zhaoling, but also the prince noticed this Yueren follower.

Among the entourage, Yue Qian was outstanding. He was tall and strong, resolute and heroic, and he could be said to be a good-looking talent.

The prince handed the bow and arrow to the guard beside him, with one hand behind his back, watching Yue Qian enter the kitchen, he said to the people beside him: "Ah Ling, this person can't stay for long."

Zhao Ling just looked away from Yue Qian, and replied: "Brother, he is just one of my attendants now, and he is also loyal to me."

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was loyal, Yue Yue had saved him even in the dark.

The prince had an intuition that this person would not be peaceful, and he couldn't be allowed to stay with Zhaoling all the time.

Gently patting the snowflakes off his shoulders, Zhao Ling said helplessly, "Brother, don't you want to send him to the workshop again?"

At this moment, Yue Qian came out of the kitchen, raised his head, and looked at the Prince and Zhao Ling. His gaze was neither humble nor overbearing. The Prince said coldly: "If this person dares to have evil intentions, I will kill him."

Zhao Ling was silent, thinking to himself: Elder brother, what if I have something wrong with him?

Knowing that his elder brother didn't like Yueqian, after Zhaoling came back from hunting, he didn't call Yueqian to serve him, but let him stay in the tent.

There is no errand, Yue Yue hides in the tent and sits by the fire, quite leisurely.

At night, when patrolling the camp, he sneaked past Gong Ziling's tent several times. Even though there was a fire in the tent, Gong Ziling might not have fallen asleep.

Standing and watching from a distance, Yue Qian was frozen stiff like an icicle.

Yue Qian didn't know that not only did Zhao Ling not sleep, but he also found him avoiding his tent several times, as if avoiding poisonous snakes and beasts.

Yue Qian is not good at trying to figure out his own heart. He has been a slave for many years, and he has survived by instinct, living a rough and simple life. Now he feels upset and wants to keep calm.

Returning to the tent like an iceman, he sat dumbfounded by the fire and warmed himself, the snow on his body melted, leaving a puddle of snow water at his feet.

Fortunately, we will leave the hunting ground tomorrow morning, and the winter hunting is over.

The winter hunting was over, and the mighty hunting team came out from the deep mountains and old forests. Young Master Ling was sitting on the military chariot, wrapped in a thick sable fur. He looked proud and his eyes were indifferent.

It is very similar to the flag of the phoenix bird clan emblem that the prince planted immediately, like a proud and beautiful phoenix bird.

Jumping into the car with the car, stepping on the muddy mountain road, with a steady pace and a straight body.

The snow under the feet is melting, gradually approaching the capital, and the temperature has picked up slightly.

Coming out of the garden, I saw the capital of Rongguo. On a winter night, the two embraced each other in the camp, as if it had never happened.

**

Yindu often snows in winter, even if the snow is not heavy, but after the snow melts, the roads on the outskirts of the city are often muddy and difficult to walk.

Since returning from winter hunting, Zhaoling never went to Pangong to study, he stayed in Biedi with nothing to do.

Ordinarily, he should have left Bedi long ago and returned to live in the palace. In winter, the outskirts of the city are far colder than the city, so it is not suitable for winter.

On the second night after returning from winter hunting, there was a strong wind blowing outside the yard. Even with the doors and windows closed, the cold wind still penetrated through every opening.

Zhao Ling sat in front of the food table to eat, and Yue Qian served him soup, cut meat, poured wine, and passed the dishes around, just like in the past.

After dinner, the servants came in to take away the tableware, the musicians who added to the fun left, and only Yue Qian and Zhao Ling were left in the room.

That night, Zhao Ling didn't seem to be sleepy, and he was still reading in front of the desk late at night.

Yueqian accompanied Zhaoling, and sat beside him in silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Ling put down the scroll, raised her head, and saw only Yue Qian beside her, and not a single maid.Yue Qian was silently adding charcoal to the furnace, and most of the charcoal fire in the furnace had been burned.

The indoor charcoal fire keeps warm, and the outdoor dripping water turns into ice.

The maid hadn't heard the order for a long time, and it was late at night, and she might have already been lying down, so it was inevitable to be lazy in the winter night.

Zhaoling got up and left the study, he turned his head and motioned to Yueqian: follow.

When he came to the dormitory, Yue Qian realized that the maid didn't even make the bed. He vaguely realized that the maid might not be lazy, but was sent away by Zhao Ling on purpose.

Yue Qian made the bed, lowered the bed curtains, and lit the incense burner. It's not like he hasn't done these delicate tasks before.

After doing this, Yue Qian is going to call a maid to come over and wait for Gong Ziling to undress and go to sleep. The maid sleeps in a small room on the side of Gong Ziling's bedroom, only a few steps away.

Yue Qian was about to go to the maid's room, when he stepped forward, he heard Gongzi Ling say behind him: "Close the door."

The voice was very calm.

Yue Qian was stunned for a moment, quite surprised in his heart, he hesitated for a moment, then got up and closed the door.

Just after closing the door, I heard Gong Ziling say again: "Turn off the fire."

Yue Qian turned around and saw Young Master Ling standing beside the bed. He had already taken off his hair crown, untied his hair, and was taking off his outer robe.

Gong Ziling had never undressed himself before, and was always served by a maid. His movements of undressing seemed strange, clumsy, and not so agile.

But it can be seen that he is very calm.

The belt is fastened firmly with a jade belt hook, the hook is made in the shape of a phoenix bird, and the head of the hook is the head of the bird. The feather crest of the phoenix bird is caught in the rope buckle. Obviously, the maid can easily untie the buckle. only to untie it.

The lights elongated the figures of the two people in the room, even if one stood on one side, the shadows almost overlapped.

Zhao Ling took off his outer robe, with his long hair draped over his shoulders, holding the jade belt hook with one hand, and the other hand on the bed curtain, facing Yue Qian, waiting for the other party to complete the command to turn off the flame.

The two looked at each other silently, and a needle could be heard in the room.

The door is closed, but it can also be opened again by pulling the latch.

Divers either open the door and stride away, or stay, there is no other choice.

Under the lamplight, Mr. Rong Guo has black hair like a crow, painted eyebrows, and a slender figure. In terms of physique, he is not as strong as Yue Qian, but in terms of strength, even if he can draw a bow, his strength is far inferior to that of Yue Qian. .

If Yue Qian refuses, how can Gongzi Ling be strong?

Yue Qian withdrew his gaze, walked to the lamp stand, and extinguished the oil lamps one by one. Every time he extinguished a lamp, his whole body became a little darker, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little gloomy in this darkness.

Finally, only a small lamp was left beside the bed.

The hazy bed curtain made the light dim and ambiguous.

Yue Qian raised his face and looked at Gong Ziling inside through the bed curtain. He took off his outer robe and only wore close-fitting clothes, and his slender figure was reflected on the bed curtain.

He couldn't help but think of the night in the hunting camp, he stood far outside, looking at the light in Gongziling's tent, and Gongziling's figure was reflected in the tent at that time.

At that time, Yue Qian didn't understand what was going on in his heart.

At this time, what kind of feelings are in my heart, the more submerged I don't want to study and chew.

"come over."

Zhaoling's voice is cold and has a unique timbre.

Yue Qian lifted the curtain of the bed and walked in. He didn't show any panic or bewilderment, but calmly watched the person in front of him.

In the countless anxious dreams of snakes at night, Yueqian once dreamed of Zhaoling, but he dared not delve into the content of the dream.

Yue Qian has quite complicated emotions about this person.

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