Dianxia Qingcheng

During her illness, when A Lanyue was so burned that she was in a daze, she saw that the person taking care of her was Zhao Litang, so she asked him, "General...you...have you forgiven me...forgive my brother?" Yet……"

Zhao Litang reached out and stroked the fine hair on his forehead, "No."

Those hatreds cannot be let go, and it is impossible to let go.

"I just... hated myself too."

But A Lanyue had already fallen into a coma under the effect of the medicine, I don't know if she heard the words behind.

After A Lanyue's condition recovered completely, she looked forward to going out with Zhao Litang again.

Because he was afraid that if his brother came back, he would not have such an opportunity.

Zhao Litang disagreed, "It snowed heavily just now, and it's cold outside. You just recovered from a serious illness, so you can't go out."

Seeing his cold face, A Lanyue felt a little apprehensive. He was afraid that the general would be angry, so every time he spoke to the general, he was careful to pander to him, observing his words.

But today, he really wanted to go out.

Zhao Litang was standing by the bed, and Alanyue walked up to him, still timidly looking up at him, with pleading eyes.

"General, just go for a while, okay?" A Lanyue boldly tugged on Zhao Litang's sleeve lightly.

Zhao Litang looked down at him, this was the first time he took the initiative to get close to him, A Lanyue was always cautious and afraid of him, and he never asked for anything.

Zhao Litang pondered for a long while, finally nodded, stretched out his hand and shook his fingers, it was really cold, "I have to wear more."

A Lanyue didn't expect the general to agree so quickly, he thought he would have to ask for a while, his happy eyes were smiling, he nodded heavily, "Yeah!"

Ask someone to unlock Zhao Litang's chains, and like last time, the two left the camp one after the other.

Outside is a world of ice and snow, covered in silver. The previous snowfall was heavy, and there was still a thick layer of snow on the ground, which creaked and creaked when walking on it.

A Lanyue was wearing thick clothes, and her body was a little weak. After walking a few steps, she coughed and then panted lightly.

Zhao Litang stopped to wait for him, and seeing his pale face, he walked back again.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Litang stretched out his hand to hold his arm, "If you feel uncomfortable, go back."

"No...it's not uncomfortable..." A Lanyue straightened up and smiled at Zhao Litang, "General... let's continue walking."

Zhao Litang picked up his steps and started to walk again, still holding A Lanyue's arm and did not let go.

The wide and thick palm seemed to be able to transmit infinite heat, from there the arm warmed all the way to the whole body, A Lanyue no longer felt cold, and her steps were much lighter, it really didn't feel so uncomfortable.

What he didn't know was that Zhao Litang was secretly sending him internal energy through his arms.

Suppressing the bloody taste rolling in his throat, Zhao Litang remained calm and self-possessed.

Walking around the various tents of the military camp, Zhao Litang took half a step outside, and immediately surrounded by many barbarian soldiers, pointing swords and spears at him.

Zhao Litang ignored it, and continued to walk out, his hand slowly slipped down, and finally held the little hand.

A Lanyue was a little stunned, the palm of her hand was tightly wrapped by a big dry and warm palm, and her heart that seemed to have been frozen for a long time was also brought out and soaked in warm water. The swirling air bubbles exploded and burst under the sun and in the snow, filling the air with a sweet and sour taste, and there were crystal clear teardrops swirling in the eye sockets.

He looked at Zhao Litang's back and just followed him, wherever he took him, he would go there.

The surrounding soldiers became more vigilant, surrounded the two men and walked out of the barracks for a distance of more than ten meters, not daring to let them advance any further, so they swung their knives to force Zhao Litang back.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Litang stopped by himself. He let go of A Lanyue's hand, jumped onto a high ground, looked into the distance, and took a deep breath.

"Come." Zhao Litang stretched out his hand to A Lanyue.

A Lanyue looked up at him.

At this moment, with a stretched smile on his brows and eyes, he is as bright as the sun and the moon in his arms, standing in a vast expanse of white snow, shining alone, not stained with dust, tall and tall, letting the cold wind fill his arms and hang down Her eyes were only looking at A Lanyue, as if nothing in the world could be seen, her heart was full of eyes, only the person in front of her eyes.

A Lanyue passed her hand over.

Zhao Litang pulled him up to the high ground with a slight force, put a hand around his waist to support him firmly, and then said softly, "Look."

A Lanyue looked over obediently, and then was attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of her.

After the heavy snow, the world is quiet, the mountains and rivers are covered with layers of snow, and everything in nature becomes pure and pure white and transparent, like a magnificent black and white landscape painting spread out in front of the two of them.

A Lanyue's eyes were full of astonishment, he had never seen such majestic natural beauty, he forgot for a moment that he was in Zhao Litang's arms, turned his head excitedly and wanted to call Zhao Litang.

"Will……"

Zhao Litang has always maintained a posture of leaning slightly behind his ear, without touching him, but at an extremely close distance, and when A Lanyue turned her head, her lips pressed against him without warning. took his.

After bumping into a pair of deep and complicated eyes, A Lanyue realized what the warm and moist touch on her lips was. She widened her eyes slightly, and took a step back abruptly. He couldn't stand here at all with his support, and he would fall backwards if he leaned back.

Fortunately, the arm around his waist hugged him and brought him back, and the separated lips of the two pressed tightly together again.

A Lanyue's cheeks were already flushed, although she had already done all the intimate things, but a shallow kiss without lust could still make his heart skip a beat.

A Lanyue wanted to withdraw again, but a hand pinned the back of his head, and then his lips and tongue were pried open, and a strong and domineering force drove straight in, penetrating into his heart.

The soldiers around were dumbfounded, thinking that Zhao Litang would do something dangerous, but now it seems that they were overthinking. Zhao Litang didn't seem to have any intention of running away at all. Just out to see the scenery.

However, it seems that it is not simple...

Those soldiers didn't stare at it, or didn't look at it, and they froze for a while.

Zhao Litang let go of the person in his arms, hugged him down a high place, touched his cheek and found it was very hot, frowned slightly, and poked his fingers along his neckline again, fortunately he was not very hot. It's hot, it seems that it shouldn't be hot again,

Zhao Litang took his hand again and walked slowly back to the barracks.

After returning to the tent, Zhao Litang was chained back again. He sat by the bed with his eyes slightly closed, wondering what he was thinking.

And although A Lanyue was also in the tent, she was far away from Zhao Litang, wishing she could run to the door of the tent and stand there.

For nothing else, he was still shy about what happened just now.

"Leave if you want," Zhao Litang opened his eyes and stared at him, "What are you doing standing so far away?"

Hearing this, A Lanyue thought it was Zhao Litang who wanted to drive him away, so she looked over pitifully.

Zhao Litang only felt as if someone had gently scratched his heart, itching and uncomfortable.

He patted the side of the bed, "Come here."

A Lanyue moved towards the bed very slowly, the closer she got, the redder her cheeks became, and when she finally reached the bed, she was as red as a ripe tomato, ready to be picked.

Zhao Litang pulled him over, let him sit down beside him, reached out to rub his red face, and said in a hoarse voice, "You have been ill for five days."

A Lanyue nodded, and responded softly, "Mmm..."

Zhao Litang couldn't stand his voice, so he leaned closer to him, could smell a faint fragrance from his body, and leaned down beside his ear, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Alan buried her head even lower, she didn't speak or answer, she just felt that her ear was about to burn.

A moist and tingling sensation suddenly came from the earlobe, and A Lanyue couldn't help but groaned softly, and then was pressed into the quilt in a whirl.

"Tell me, is it hard? Huh?"

The eyes of the person below him seem to be made of water, and they have already been covered with a layer of mist. The eyes are like a little animal at a loss. They don't know what kind of storm they will face next. Amidst the misty rain, it makes people feel distressed.

A Lanyue's body was still trembling unconsciously, when she heard a deep and hoarse voice close to her ear.

"Don't be afraid," Zhao Litang said softly, "I won't let you hurt this time."

When A Lanyue woke up again, the sky was still slightly bright. He moved his body, his whole body was sore and uncomfortable, and found that he was tightly bound in a firm embrace, unable to move at all. Looking at his back, the curves of their bodies fit perfectly.

However, the body behind him was covered with deep and shallow scars.

A Lanyue put her hands behind her back, and gently stroked along Zhao Litang's body, one by one, there were wounds from whips, scratches from swords, and some wounds from unknown sharp objects.

Every scar will definitely bring unbearable pain. With so many scars, I don't know how the general survived.

A Lanyue was about to cry again just thinking about it.

The person behind suddenly grabbed his hand, then pulled it in front of him and held it.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Litang kissed the back of his neck, and slipped his other hand somewhere in the quilt, "Did it hurt last night?"

A Lanyue's body trembled, she suddenly grabbed Zhao Litang's hand, bit her lip and shook her head lightly.

Although he still cried last night, it was not because of the pain, but because of other feelings.

Before Zhao Litang stretched out his hand, he suddenly heard the cheers of many soldiers from outside the camp.

With a flick of his fingers, A Lanyue bit the quilt tightly.

He heard the soldiers shouting:

"The Celestial Dynasty has been defeated! Attack the capital! The overall situation is settled! The barbarians will win!"