Yunyue past events

The weather is abnormal, the weather suddenly drops in temperature, and the streets are full of people wearing thick clothes and heavily armed. Zhaoling, wearing a sweater, holding a coat in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, hurried out of the gate of the residential area.

He was dressed thinly, and his appearance was outstanding. Occasionally passers-by cast a glance at him, feeling curious.

Zhao Ling stood waiting outside the gate of the community, her coat still in her hand.

Not long after, a dusty off-road vehicle stopped beside Zhao Ling, and the window was pulled down, revealing a familiar face.

Just looking at each other, Zhao Ling opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Yue Qian was wearing a leather jacket and leather gloves, which were thicker than Zhao Ling. He had just come out of the barren mountains where people could freeze to death, and there was still fine sand in the cracks of the leather jacket.

He took off the leather glove on his right hand, covered Zhaoling's face with Yueqian's hand, Wen Yu: "Aren't you afraid of catching cold? Why didn't you put on your coat."

After being reminded by Yue Qian, Zhao Ling realized that he had hurried out and had forgotten to put on his coat even though he had brought it on.

The interior of the carriage was warm and comfortable, Yue Qian's hands were as warm as a stove, Zhao Ling lay on the seat, and his tone seemed lazy: "It's not cold."

Yue Qian stroked Zhao Ling's cheek with his fingertips, and smiled. After seeing this person who thinks about him day and night, he was in a state of contentment.

Work in Tongguan County was busy, and Yueqian didn't go back to the city often, and sometimes he didn't see Zhaoling for four or five days.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and there were pedestrians passing by from time to time. Zhao Ling felt that it was unsightly, so he moved his hands, sat upright, and put on his seat belt.

"Winter is here, and the climate on the mountain is cold. When will your construction site stop?" Zhao Ling could imagine the bitter mountain wind at the archaeological site at this time.

Yue Qian replied: "Work will be suspended from tomorrow."

He said with a smile: "Give the team members a winter vacation, and go back to work in the spring of next year."

Field work is generally not allowed in winter, not to mention that it will rain in the local area in winter, and water will accumulate on the archaeological site, which will seriously affect the excavation work.

"Ah Ling, is your school on holiday?" Yue Qian fumbled in his coat pocket, habitually looking for a cigarette, and soon remembered that he was quitting smoking, so he put his hand down.

"next week."

Zhao Ling noticed Yue Qian's movements and thought that he had finally quit smoking.

Looking carefully at the faces of the people around him, he has become thinner recently, with stubble on his chin, and he is obviously very busy these days.

Yue Qian started the car, and said with a smile: "It's just right, we are free in winter, so we have to get together."

Yuedi does not need to lead the excavation work in winter, and Zhaoling has winter vacation in winter, so they can spend the vacation together.

Yue Qian seldom pays attention to the street scene, and he is in a particularly happy mood at this time. Seeing that the streets are full of people, it is a noisy weekend. He said: "We will work until late spring next year, and the second phase of the task will be completed."

Having known each other for so long, Zhaoling knew a little about Yueqian's work, and asked, "Will there be a third phase?"

Yue Qian replied: "No, the excavation work is coming to an end soon."

The car drove to the city center, and the road was full of traffic. In the bustling modern city, everything you could see was modern, but the two people in the car had been in ancient time and space, and it was that time and space that closely connected them.

There was a car in front, and the driver might have been on the phone. He kept crawling at a slow speed, submerged and waited patiently. He tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, turned his head and asked Zhaoling: "It's still the restaurant I went to last time?"

Zhao Ling nodded.

The car in front left, and Yue Qian drove to the underground parking lot of a shopping mall. He and Zhao Ling often come here for dinner, so they are familiar with the road.

It was time for meals, and the parking lot was full of cars. The easy parking spots were all full, and only the hard-to-park corners still had vacancies.

It was hard for the old driver to dive deeper, he easily parked the car and got out of the car.

After Yue dived out, Zhao Ling noticed his outfit: leather jacket, jeans, and high boots. It had a weird style, but it fit him inexplicably.

This attire is for work needs, the leather jacket is against the mountain wind, the jeans are durable, and the boots are for the muddy ground after rain.

Tall, with long legs, he dives unrestrainedly, attracting attention all the way.

The two walked side by side, Yue Qian took Zhao Ling's arm, and Zhao Ling let him go.

The two came to a restaurant and found a place to sit down. There were a lot of people in the restaurant, including a cheerful family of three and soft-talking couples.

Zhaoling was in charge of ordering food, and he ordered various meats for Yueqian, knowing his dietary preferences.

Cats live in the barren mountains all day long, and the leader of the team lives a hard life. Day by day, they can't eat any decent food.

The speed of serving food is slow, and it will not fill up a large table, and there is not even a place to rest your hands.

Zhao Ling ate slowly, watching Yue Qian eating, for some reason, seeing this man eating, he felt that the food was delicious and he felt happy.

Yue Qian threw down a gnawed lamb chop, raised his eyes and looked straight at Zhao Ling, feeling that Yue Qian's eyes were too ambiguous, Zhao Ling retracted his gaze and focused on the food on his plate.

The other party knows their little thoughts.

After eating and drinking enough, the two went to Yueqian's home in the west of the city together.

The west of the city belongs to the old city, where Yueqian's unit is located, and the residence is also there.

From the outside, it looks like an old apartment. When I walked inside, I found that the greenery is very good, the stairs are clean, and the residents are quiet.

The submerged room is very simple, with simple decoration and cool colors throughout.

The large living room looked empty, with a TV, a sofa, and two pots of green plants.

Those two pots of green plants were bought by Zhaoling before, to add some greenery and vitality to Yueqian's cold and windy room.

After entering the room, Zhao Ling took off his coat, and Yue Qian helped him get the clothes and hung them on the hangers.

Yue Qian has always been considerate to Zhaoling, and this kindness is a habit.

Zhaoling carried a watering can and went to add water to the faucet. He did not forget to water the plants. The plants had not been watered for almost a week.

Yue Qian suddenly leaned over, very close, he watched Zhao Ling filling the watering can like an idiot, his expression was very focused, Zhao Ling was uncomfortable being watched, and asked: "What are you doing?"

As soon as Zhaoling's words fell, Yueqian hugged Zhaoling tightly from behind and hugged her silently for a while.

The two haven't seen each other for many days, Yue Qian just misses him.

Zhao Ling patted Yue Qian's arm away in disgust, and without much effort, he picked up the watering can and went to water the flowers by himself.

It's not like life and death are separated forever, and it's not a matter of not seeing each other for a few days.

After carefully watering the plants, Zhao Ling put down the shower head and walked towards the bedroom. He passed the bathroom and saw Yue Qian undressing inside, ready to take a bath.

"A Ling, I plan to buy a house in the east of the city." Yueqian had already taken off his upper body clothes, showing his toned waist.

It's not in a deliberative tone, it's obviously something that's already been decided.

Zhaoling replied: "If you live in the east of the city, it's not convenient for you to go to work."

"It's a 10-minute drive, it won't be inconvenient." Yue Qian quickly took off his jeans, revealing two straight legs.

Zhaoling's eyes lingered on Yueqian, and he had to say that Yueqian was in good shape, after all he did a lot of physical work at the archaeological site.

"I can consider taking you in." Zhao Ling lifted her chin, and she could vaguely see her proud appearance in the past, like a phoenix bird.

Zhaoling's house is in the east of the city, close to the school, so it is convenient to go to school.The reason why Yueqian wanted to buy a house in the east of the city was obviously to live with Zhaoling.

Yue Qian laughed dumbly and asked, "Are there any conditions for cohabitation?"

After thinking about it, Zhaoling said casually, "You are in charge of cooking, mopping the floor, washing clothes, and taking out the trash."

Yue Qian fully agreed: "Yes."

He walked towards Zhaoling, his eyes were affectionate, and his words were sincere: "Ah Ling, you move to live with me."

The implication is that he still plans to buy a house in the east of the city, and it seems that he plans to buy a big house.

"Let me think about it." Zhao Ling didn't respond immediately.

In this era, people live more freely than in ancient times, and the society is more civilized. Even if two men live together, others have no right to comment.

It's just that it happened suddenly, and Zhao Ling never imagined the possibility that he and Yueqian lived together like a married couple for the rest of their lives.

Seeing that Zhao Ling was distracted, Yue Qian touched his face and whispered: "I imagined that every morning when I woke up, you would be by my pillow."

"You..." Zhao Ling looked astonished.

Let alone the ancient wood-like Yue Qian, who can't talk about love at all.

After closing the bathroom door, Zhao Ling said through the door: "Hurry up and take a shower, and shave your beard too."

Zhao Ling walked to the bed in a daze, and sat on the bed for a while, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared.Getting up and opening the closet, she took out her pajamas, and Zhao Ling slowly changed into them.

There was the sound of a shower in the bathroom, and Yue Qian was taking a shower, washing away the dust and exhaustion from days of hard work.

Zhao Ling carried a blanket to the living room. He lay on the sofa, wrapped in a blanket, and watched TV comfortably.

After Yueqian took a shower, shaved his chin, and came out of the bathroom, he saw the TV playing, and Zhao Ling was replying to the message with his mobile phone.

As a teacher, students often send messages for various reasons, and Zhao Ling will reply to all questions and answers.

Looking at his serious and focused appearance, Yue Qian can vaguely see the scene of Zhao Ling discussing political affairs in ancient times.

A cup of hot drink was handed to Zhao Ling. Zhao Ling put down her phone, raised her head, and caught the hot drink.

Yueqian was wearing a nightgown, looking totally casual, his freshly blow-dried hair looked fluffy, he sat down next to Zhaoling, and leaned over to read the information on the phone screen.

Some students were asking Zhao Ling about some insignificant things. The student's tone was very respectful, but it was just chatter, and he couldn't help talking non-stop.

Yue Qian looked at it for a while, and said, "On weekends, the teacher also has to rest."

After sipping a hot drink, Zhao Ling replied to the students, ended the conversation, put down the phone, and glanced deeper.Yue Qian put his arm around Zhao Ling's shoulder, pressed his mobile phone with the other, and cast an archaeological program on the TV.

A distant view of Zitong Mountain appeared on the TV screen, and the camera zoomed in. A reporter made an opening statement in front of the camera, and then the camera followed the reporter's footsteps to the archaeological excavation site of Zitong Mountain.

Zhaoling asked: "When will the media go to your construction site to interview?"

Yue Qian said: "The day before yesterday."

"The Fangtang burial area in Zitong Mountain has been the cemetery of producers and managers closely related to ancient mining and smelting since 2000. It is the first cemetery of mining and metallurgy practitioners discovered by archeology in my country, and it is of great significance."

The reporter braved the cold wind and introduced the burial area in the wind.

After a long introduction, the reporter began to interview the archaeological team leaders and team members at the excavation site. Everyone in the camera had their hairstyles messed up by the wind, and the wind was whistling.

In the camera, Yueqian looks disheveled, but after all, he has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his appearance is still very high.

Zhao Ling stared at the screen intently, and he didn't notice that the blanket slipped off. Yue Qian picked up the blanket and wrapped it carefully around Zhao Ling's body.

The two snuggled together, it was very warm, not to mention there was a blanket to keep warm, and there was a hot drink.

The program was very long and produced with great care. As the content of the program continued to advance, it began to tell the history of the competition between Rong Guo and Yun Yue for Zitong Mountain.

During the period, it was also mentioned that Yuemu King Yueqian established the Xiyue Kingdom. It was he who managed and developed the Southwest, which enabled the rapid development of agriculture and technology in the Southwest.

"In 275 B.C., the Qing Kingdom had already wiped out six vassal states. King Qing looked to the south, and Qing soldiers marched south. At the time of peril, King Xiyue and King Rong put aside their previous suspicions and formed an alliance to jointly resist Qing. It was the only and last alliance between the two countries, and three years later, the Rong Kingdom and the Xiyue Kingdom perished one after the other."

On the screen, the voice of the narration is full of emotion, and the emotions of Yue Qian and Zhao Ling outside the screen are quite subtle.

The two leaned together, silent.

After a long time, the show ended, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and a needle could be heard, Zhao Ling asked Yue Qian: "Is the next king of Xiyue after you your heir?"

Yue Qian said: "No."

Hearing Yue Qian's denial, Zhao Ling was not surprised, and said, "You didn't register as a concubine, and the successor is an adopted son."

There are records in the wild history that King Yue Mu was not close to women and was incompetent in human affairs.Of course that was nonsense, Zhao Ling knew it best.

Yue Qian seriously replied: "I have a concubine who cannot be registered."

"Alas!"

Zhaoling intuitively felt that he was talking about herself, and raised her eyebrows.

2000 years ago, Yueqian was the king of Xiyue, and Zhaoling was the lord of Yunshui of Rongguo. It is true that Yueqian was unable to enshrine the prince of the enemy country as his concubine.

In that time and space, they are destined to be separated only.

"It's late at night, sleep."

Yue Qian stood up and distributed all the blankets on his body to Zhao Ling, fearing that he would catch a cold.

In the dead of night, the whole body was warm, and Zhao Ling was dripping with sweat. He hugged Yueqian's back tightly, and noticed a pattern appeared on the other's shoulder. Wang Wen.

The shoulders and arms are streaked.

Zhaoling is no stranger to the strangeness, but every time she sees it, there will always be ripples in her heart.

"Dive more."

Zhao Ling's voice was hoarse, his consciousness began to slacken, and he just called the other party's name repeatedly.

"Hmm." Yue Qian's voice was deep and sexy.

Looking obsessively at the person in his arms, gently plucking the hair next to the other's ear, Yue Qian lowered his head slowly, and kissed Zhao Ling's lips.

The author has something to say: Director: There will be a side story.

——————感谢在2021-10-09?20:57:46~2021-10-12?22:05:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Zhemei, Yuzi, Qingu, Xinggu, Guanqi Qingshu, Liu Zhongyong, and Yini? 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of empty branches to keep the moon; a little Jiang Heng, who was named blank, Xinggu, Guanqi Qingshu, Yuanming, Nuo Nuo? 10 bottles; begging for the blessing of the fox fairy? 3 bottles ;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard