Broken Iron Clothes

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At night, the moonlight was dim, and only the lights were brightly lit. Yuan Mucheng personally raised the curtain to welcome the person into the tent, with a delicate expression on his face.Therefore, Jiang Shiqing looked at that person a few more times, but felt that the figure and clothes of that person were not similar to Liu Zhaoye's. He only let go of his doubts after the veil covering his face was removed.

Gu Nanxing took a few steps forward and said, "Zhongqiu, you are really good at pretending to be the owner of the villa."

Zhong Qiu put down the veiled hat at his feet, bowed his body and said, "Vice Zhuang Zhuang, please forgive me, but the Zhuang Zhuang was delayed by something, so he ordered me to deliver the things first."

Gu Nanxing asked, "What's so urgent?"

Hearing this, Zhong Qiu's eyes moved to Jiang Shiqing, but he paused in doubt because of the hickey on the man's neck, only to realize that Yuan Mucheng was standing next to Jiang Shiqing intentionally or unintentionally, so he lowered his eyes knowingly and said: "When Meng Xia went north to deliver grain and grass to the Yuzhou Camp, the owner asked him to ask him a few more questions. When he learned that the deputy owner Jiang had plans to go west, he took the Huozhaocao and Yong Yeshuang that he had found a while ago to live together. The state sent it, but I happened to meet the general's personal soldier, fortunately, the general's personal soldier has been with the general for many years and recognized the appearance of the owner, so I begged him to lead the way so that I could reach the outside of the camp so smoothly."

Zhong Qiu spoke unhurriedly, but when he heard the fire burning grass, Zhong Dingshan couldn't bear his temper and asked, "OK, OK, where are the things you brought?"

"Oh, these two..." Zhong Qiu stretched out his hands to unload the burden, but Yuan Mucheng couldn't believe it, his eyes were locked there, and he didn't dare to deviate for a moment.

"Is there any congealed blood?" Zhong Dingshan held the burden, his hands ready to move.

Zhongqiu said: "Yes, it's all in the package. The owner of the village has ordered that the dosage of each medicine has to be considered by Dr. Zhong."

"Okay, okay." Zhong Dingshan couldn't hide his joy, and squatted down to pick up the boxes and cans in the bundle.

Huge joy fell on the head, making people dizzy. Yuan Mucheng was stunned, and the words stuck in his throat for a while, before he asked: "Your owner went to Wusen Department for this?"

Zhongqiu said: "Not entirely, the owner of the village wanted to lobby Khan Wusen and Dali to join forces to stop Damo, but just in time for the difficulties in the northern border, he and Enhe made some conditions, let Wusen first The Ministry has sent troops to reinforce the northern border."

"What conditions?" Yuan Mucheng asked again.

Zhong Qiu only bowed to him: "Forgive me, General, it's not convenient for me to say these words, it's more appropriate for the owner to tell you in person."

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With the bright moon ahead, Yuan Mucheng blew the wind outside the tent for a while.It's just that the weather after the beginning of autumn is not too cold, and the wind is still filled with smoke from the camp, making it very boring.

He also recalled Jiang Shiqing, no matter whether it was winter or summer, the temperature on that person's body was always as if he had just been soaked in cold water a few times, and it would be shockingly cool in summer nights.I don't know if it will be like this in the future.

He couldn't help but think, when autumn and winter came, the wind would slowly blow to the bone, how would he hide that man in his arms to keep warm.

Just thinking about it like this, as if he could see Jiang Shiqing inside through the tent, his eyes were faintly shining with the light shining through.

Seeing that Zhong Dingshan had been seeing a doctor in the tent for a long time, Gu Nanxing went up to Yuan Mucheng's eyes and handed over a wine jar.

"Waiting on the left and right, why don't we touch one more?"

The altar and the body collided, causing the wine to stir, Gu Nanxing only took a sip, and the joy on his face was suddenly covered with sorrow.

"That silly boy Xu Guo, if he had this fate, he would be so happy that his nose would burst into tears. But to be honest, it's quite untrue to just hear the news and say that we won't see him in the future."

The last side was in a hurry, and now Gu Nanxing can only remember the appearance of Xu Guo crying by his side every time, but he thought it was good, and it is not a bad thing to leave some thoughts worthy of ridicule , It's better than crying when I can't help but remember.

Thinking about it, Gu Nanxing couldn't help but take a big gulp, blocking the wine in his throat.

"He stayed by Huai Chuan's side, and he hasn't tasted the bar yet." Yuan Mucheng shook the wine jar in his hand sadly, and slowly poured a stream of wine on the ground.

"I haven't tasted it." Gu Nanxing forced a smile, turned his head to hide his sadness, and put his hand on Yuan Mucheng's shoulder.

"By the way, Ji Dong is staying at the Yuzhou camp to help out. Two days ago, a letter was sent saying that King Jingping and Marquis Jingfang had won the battle. The situation in the northern border has improved a lot, so don't worry about it."

Yuan Mucheng raised an altar to respect him: "Thank you, but I heard the news earlier than you, so it's much better."

The two of them sat quietly for a while, as if their laments had subsided with the silence, Yuan Mucheng said, "Lai Chang said that before the assassination case, the people from Yemen Village asked him about Tan Congxue, do you know?" ?”

Gu Nanxing said: "I didn't know it before, but now I almost know it."

"Tell me."

"Do you still remember what I told you earlier about him taking Qinzhou's hidden stakes back to his side? Those hidden stakes went to Damo later, presumably to find Tan Ningxue and Yong Yeshuang, so what did he do?" What do you think, you can understand."

Liu Zhaoye wanted to save Jiang Shiqing not only because he was his half brother, but also because his surname should have been Liu.

Liu Zhaoye wants Jiang Shiqing to know the truth about his life experience when he is closest to victory. In this way, the once-false true feelings between Jiang Yu and Jiang Shiqing will not be an obstacle, because Jiang Yu has already given everything at this time. All the strategies that can be taught have been taught completely. Even if Jiang Shiqing cares about Jiang Yu's deception to him, as long as he wants to, he will definitely be able to ascend to the crown prince or even the throne by his own ability.

"Your Majesty has no children, and King Yin has committed a serious crime. His reluctance to show up is to let Huaichuan choose whether to rely on his own background to seize the crown," Yuan Mucheng said, "but Huaichuan will not accept him. "

Gu Nanxing said with a smile: "Yes, who would have thought that you would abduct someone halfway."

Yuan Mucheng said: "Even without me, Huai Chuan would not respond. He doesn't want to be confined in the court, he just wants to be Jiang Huai Chuan."

Yuan Mucheng spoke so confidently, Gu Nanxing turned to look at him, feeling somewhat envious.

In the whole world, there are very few people who know my heart.

Yuan Mucheng and Jiang Shiqing were able to communicate with each other, expressing their thoughts for each other, so indifferently and firmly, but his sweetheart, like him, tacitly chose to use silence to offset thoughts, because for them, flooding The longing will only become torment in the endless waiting.

Yi Qinchen has been waiting for him hopelessly for 14 years, but now he wants to prolong this waiting indefinitely because of his unfinished hatred.Gu Nanxing scoffed at this, and even had a lot of self-blame, because he promised to find Yi Qinchen, but he didn't promise when he would go to find him.

From this point of view, he is really a ruthless and ungrateful villain. He had no intention of deceiving Yi Qinchen for the first half of his life, but now he deliberately defrauded him for the rest of his life.

But that person is really easy to deceive.Gu Nanxing thought about it, looked at the bright moon and laughed out loud, but heard Yuan Mucheng say: "Since you miss him so much, why don't you come back to the city with me this time?"

"I'm different from you," Gu Nanxing said, "I'm not sure that I can bring him out. The more we meet, the less confidence I have to leave."

He sighed softly, and lay down with his arms on his pillow, as if he could find that figure by the moonlight, but he still couldn't help asking himself to Feng: "I wonder if he will recognize me next time we meet."

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It has been a short time since Zhong Dingshan left the tent, and Jiang Shiqing sat alone at the low table, staring at the wooden box in front of him in a daze for a long time.

That was the last trace left by Xu Guo.

Jiang Shiqing often thought about it, but he didn't dare to look at it for a long time. Even after Xu Guo left, he couldn't look at Chi Shiqing.This nearly brilliant yet frightening color had already been taken away by the boy.

Now he is joyful because his damaged life can continue, and he wants to firmly agree to the request left by the young man, but there is no one to talk to, and he can only regret to silence.

The light and shadow of the candle flame swayed on the box, like an inextinguishable tongue of flame, swallowing the cold body of the boy while burning.Jiang Shiqing calmly accepted these emotions little by little in that burst of gaze, imprinting the hatred even deeper.

Shen Mourning followed the burning lamp and retreated. After subduing the gloom in his eyes, Jiang Shiqing carefully put away the wooden box before walking towards the tent door, but as soon as he raised his head, Yuan Mucheng's figure bumped into his sight.

"How long have you been here, why don't you talk." Jiang Shiqing approached him, but was hugged by the man and rubbed his back.

Yuan Mucheng was comforting him.

Jiang Shiqing smiled lightly and moved his face closer, the smell of alcohol that could not be borne on his clothes came to his nostrils.

"Have you been drinking?" Jiang Shiqing asked.

Yuan Mucheng said, "I didn't drink too much this time."

Jiang Shiqing patted him on the back: "Go back to your tent."

"I'll carry you back."

As soon as the words fell, the man's strong arms immediately lifted Jiang Shiqing's legs off the ground, making him dizzy in this corner.

"I'm happy," Yuan Mucheng stopped turning around in place, raised his head and called him stickily, "Huaichuan, I'm happy."

In ecstasy, they slammed into the curtain under cover, and groped their way to the couch. In the dark, their chaotic kisses fell on the tip of the nose, the side of the neck, and then extended down.

"Light a lamp, I can't see the way clearly," Jiang Shiqing said.

"Then don't watch it." Yuan Mucheng pinched Jiang Shiqing's wrists, covered his lips while panting, and then put his hands on the back of his head, leading him to fall onto the couch.

Due to the darkness, it was as if a layer of secretive and seductive tulle was covered in front of his eyes. Yuan Mucheng pressed on Jiang Shiqing's body, rubbing his waist affectionately, feeling that the man was full of beauty everywhere, and that he would fall for him everywhere.

After the deep kiss fell, all the shame was entangled in the mouth, as if using the remaining smell of wine to intoxicate people, Jiang Shiqing closed his red eyes and was pulled into drunkenness.Yuan Mucheng opened his eyes and admired the appearance of the man in front of him indulged in lust, and deliberately interrupted the unfinished kiss in advance, leading him to open his mouth to ask for it.

"Think about me?" Yuan Mucheng asked.

With steam in his bullied eyes, Jiang Shiqing shouted Yuan Mucheng's name in embarrassment, his voice hoarse.

Yuan Mucheng smiled lightly: "You've lost your strength now, why are you screaming so softly?"

"...You bullied me." Jiang Shiqing said sweatingly.

"Yeah, I haven't bullied enough."

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Guys, I’m not in a good state recently. I’m trying to adjust but I don’t want to force myself to kill my enthusiasm for creation, so I plan to slow down the pace. This article is not going to be included in v, and I won’t cheat. The whole article is about 50 words, and will continue to be updated. But we can’t guarantee a stable update. I’m sorry for the little friends who are chasing updates. I will try to save the full text of the manuscript in the future before opening the pit. I hope everyone can have a lot of fun~ Happy holidays!