What about Mr. Faint?

It was evening when the general left the station with Gu Gu, and the setting sun had not yet fully set, reflecting the sky and the earth as one color.

Let him put Gu on his mount, it is a black war horse, if he saw the general excitedly stepped on the front hoof in place, when the general put Gu on his back, it would become Angry back and forth: "Don't make trouble!" The general helped the horse's mane, "This is your future master and empress."

Ignore the hint in his words: "What for?"

"I'm going to show you some interesting things." After confirming that he was sitting alone, he rolled over on the horse without seeing how hard he was.He circled Gu from behind, with his hands around Gu's waist, grabbing the rope.Before he could do anything, he heard a long cry from the black horse, raised his hooves and ran away.

Even with two adults on its back, the speed of this black horse is not inferior to the tribute horse Gu has seen before.

The general’s goal was a town not far from where he was stationed. It seemed that there was a gathering today. When he handed the horse over to the boy at the inn, the boy showed him the way: “Don’t dare to boast about anything else,” said the boy It looked like eleven or twelve, "The night market here is really lively."

"It's a coincidence, guest officer, today is the annual River Lantern Day. We have a saying that there are stars in the sky and lanterns on the ground here." He smiled and took the money thrown by the general, "Come on, Feed your little horse well, you two have a good time."

He was clever, and didn't ask a word that shouldn't be asked.

The general walked towards the crowd holding his lonely hand, surrounded by a crowded crowd, pushing each other but no one was dissatisfied.Occasionally bumped into each other, acquaintances greeted each other with a smile, and chattered around asking, "What are you bringing me here for?" The general walked ahead, blocking most of the crowd for Gu.

"The book says 'Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on twelve floors (from Li Bai)', this is one of the cities." Jiu Ge misinterpreted the meaning of Li Bai's verse itself and gave him a new meaning of quotation.)

He turned around, and at some point in his hand there was a painted mask, which was placed on Gu's face, blocking the light: "I promised to take you to see the beautiful scenery of the world," Gu supported the mask and placed him on top of his head, looking up. Go to see the general, "Now I'm going to start fulfilling my promise to you one by one."

He once promised Gu?

He held Gu's hand, walked through the crowded crowd, walked past the lively vendors' shops, took Gu to couplets, and accompanied Gu to solve crossword puzzles.The question faded away in his heart, whether he had promised was no longer important, what was important was that the orphan saw the market and the lives of ordinary people.

I ate what he said, candied haws.

"It's too sour." He handed him the hawthorn skewer that had been gnawed off the sugar skin, "Don't eat it."

The general smiled and took the gourd that had been gnawed twice and stopped moving, and walked forward holding the gourd string that was completely inconsistent with his temperament in one hand: "Others eat the candy bark and hawthorn together in one bite." , when I come to you, I don’t care about trifles, I only eat sugar skin and ignore the hawthorn.”

This is not to blame Gu: "You said it," confidently, "Eat whatever you want!"

"So, now I'm eating hawthorn." He bit off the hawthorn, and his teeth felt sore when he saw it.

Following him around and around, I didn't know that he was taken to that corner, and there was only a slowly flowing black river in front of me.On the contrary, the river surface in the distance and the lights reflect each other, reflecting the brilliance of the galaxy, which is very beautiful: "Thank you." Standing on the bank, listening to the laughter in the distance.

"Thank me for what?" He ate the last hawthorn, "Remind me next time, don't let you only eat sugar and not hawthorn."

Thank him for what: "Thank you, for protecting our country and the people of Jingchao."

He hummed, put his arm through Gu's arm, and hugged Gu from behind: "There is no need to say thank you between you and me."

"Since you are a scholar," the general said, with his broad chest stuck to Gu's back, without the cold armor of the past, only a thin layer of clothing, which can't stop his scorching heat on this cool night, "will you Answer a question for me, an illiterate martial artist?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a joyful ending.

"Let's talk about it." There is a sky full of stars above the head, and a string of silver stars is passed down, like a woman's pearl necklace scattered on black silk, "What do you want to know?"

"Everyone in the world says that there are flowers in spring and moon in autumn, and cool wind in summer and snow in winter." The general's hoarse voice made his heart beat hot as he breathed into Gu's ears, "My little majesty," his chest trembled behind him, and he smiled happily. Accompanied by the laughter of the girls in the distance, the whole world was rendered, "You literati, what do you want to say?"

"I don't know." In the darkness, the five senses became clearer, and a girl on the covered bridge in the distance started to light the river lantern.

"The minister came down to tell His Majesty?" He pressed his hand on Gu's lower abdomen, and wrapped Gu in his arms, "Why is it that the moon is under the flowers before the moon, and the concubine is in love. The wind returns to the snow, and the two love each other? "

"What a big face." His cheeks were hot, and even his heartbeat was out of control, "The general's skin is comparable to a city wall."

"It counts as a compliment," he swiped his hand upwards, "After all, I am facing the city wall, but I have defended against the Huns and foreign enemies." All in the cool sensation of the ear being covered, "Your Majesty's ears are very hot."

"The so-called wind, flowers, snow and moon come from the ancient saying: "Although life and death, honor and disgrace, go to the front and never enter the chest, it is so different from the wind, flowers, snow and moon in four seasons." General, I am afraid that I have wasted my time these years. Distorting the words of the saint, Compared with the past years, the general has made more progress."

I don't know what his hands are made of, but they are firmly clamped on Gu's body, and he can't struggle to get rid of them no matter what.But such a general is damn tempting and delicious: "Let go of me!"

Perhaps the night is so beautiful, the laughter of the people in the distance is intoxicating, the general is not as serious as in the daytime: "Your Majesty, be careful," he must have deliberately lowered his voice so low, like a horn in the Valley of Returning Wind, "If others can hear His Majesty's address, they have to think otherwise."

He must have done it on purpose, such serious words and kind reminders came out of his mouth, and turned into such a romantic thing... The so-called romance is not just these men and women who love each other, sticking together. Shi: "Let go of Gu, and Gu will tell you what romance is."

This time the general didn't suppress his laughter any more, he laughed out loud, and put all his strength on Gu's body while laughing: "My little majesty," said in a coquettish voice, "The so-called wind, flowers, snow and moon, It's not something that can be clarified by just talking about it, talking about it."

After a short pause, he rested his chin on Gu's shoulder: "Your heartbeat is messed up."

His voice was relaxed and joyful, and when he looked sideways, he closed his eyes with satisfaction at some point.Maybe it was really the moonlight that was so good, the silvery white yellowing was spreading on his body, even the tiny hairs on his face were glowing: "Is your majesty's heartbeat messed up for your servant?"

Gu refused to answer such a question: "You think too much," don't start to look at the floating river lantern, "It's just that you hug too tightly, which makes Gu Xin uneasy." Speaking of this, I feel His unchanging heartbeat, "It's you who say these romantic words, but you don't know that your heartbeat has already betrayed you."

"Then you have wronged me." His palm slipped from his chest and overlapped again on Gu's lower abdomen. "The heart of the subject is no longer in the chest of the subject. What your majesty feels now is another person." His heartbeat." He put most of his strength on Gu's body, as if Gu was his crutch.

"The heartbeat of others? Then you really have the face to say that you are attracted to Yu Gu."

"Because, where I am now," he tilted his head, his lips brushing against Gu's cheek, "is the beating heart of His Majesty. And the heart of this subject, which is already chaotic, is beating in the body of the subject's master." He hinted at something, some seemed to be pure love words, "My heart is beating in your chest."

"The general's love is good, but I can't bear it alone." The river in the distance has become a sea of ​​river lights, and those floating on the river are shining brightly, against the silvery white silk in the sky, reflecting each other , "Such a change of heart is unheard of and unseen."

The general was not annoyed, but stubbornly maintained this posture: "Think about it, I am alone, only this beating heart is the most valuable. If the master does not abandon it, this heart will be yours from now on. And what the villain wants is just a place to live, where the heart that beats for the master is in full bloom."

The river lanterns passing in front of you are gorgeous, and the galaxy above your head is shining and brilliant.

His words were humble, but still in the unquestionable tone of the past.It is said to be a word of discussion, but it is a word of decision.Such an arbitrary general makes people angry and funny: "The so-called wind, flowers, snow and moon." Turning around in his arms with difficulty, facing the general and looking up at him, "It's the non-stop singing of the Qinhuai River for ten miles, it's the crisp song voice of

He looked down at Gu, lowered his head and kissed Gu's forehead: "Okay." He responded like this, "It's the sound of peace in the world, it's the Qinhuai River that never stops at night for ten miles. It's the case of raising eyebrows and growing old together, and it's the invincible fragrance of dressing in the mirror. "

What he promised Gu was a prosperous and peaceful world, but at this time, he had other intentions: "Your Majesty, if you don't say it," he leaned down, "The wind, the flowers, the snow and the moon are ours, a love."

The stars and the moon are the clothing, and the mountains and rivers are the employment.

The world is the house, and the prosperous age is the candle.

The so-called star candles in the caves of mountains and rivers are nothing more than the case.

Looking at the shining silver silk above his head, listening to the hustle and bustle in the distance, holding the ends of his black hair in his hands, and hearing his hoarse and thick voice, what he once feared will never come again, what he once feared will never come again , the pain in the past has turned into joy, and the unbearableness in the past has become joy, so that's good.

Those ugly past, with a fire, burn to ashes just fine.