Jinghong knife

Qingming was taken aback, and looked at Chu Hanyang lying on the tree trunk in surprise, his green silk was tied with a green-gold hairband, hanging from the tree, his face was like jade, and his lips curled into a smile, like an exile.

Qing Ming whispered: "Master, why are you here?"

Chu Hanyang didn't care that he didn't answer his question, turned over and sat up, with his legs dangling in the air, swaying slightly, looked down at Qingming and smiled lightly.

"I was bored in the valley, so I went out for a walk. I didn't expect to see an acquaintance, chatted with him for a while, and then found you without knowing it. However, I didn't see your competition, only saw your face Come out grimly."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but smiled again, raised one corner of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "It's rare to see you so angry, who provoked you?"

Chu Hanyang looked at Qing Ming, who was a little embarrassed and at a loss for a while, with a smile, his eyes were a little deep.

Qing Ming lowered his head, his throat was a little tense, he opened his mouth, and kept silent.

Although he didn't hesitate when talking to Xiao Chen, but the presumptuous words just now, he couldn't say them in front of the Lord.

Chu Hanyang didn't force him either, he squinted his eyes and looked at Qingming's meaningful smile, a hint of helplessness flashed in Qingming's eyes, he knew that Chu Hanyang was smiling like this, but he probably didn't know what he was planning.

He walked under the tree and saw Chu Hanyang standing up on the branch, as if he was about to jump off, so he opened his arms towards Chu Hanyang, ready to catch him.

Chu Hanyang stared blankly at his movements, Qingming's loving movements and docile eyes made a place in his chest tickle.

Qing Ming was just a conditioned reflex, and when he realized what he had done, his arms froze in the air.

He knew who Chu Hanyang was. He was out of his mind and dared to coax the child like this.

Just when Qing Ming's face changed and he was about to take back his hand, he heard a noise from above, and a white figure jumped down from the tree lightly, and jumped into his arms without deviation.

Dazed, Qing Ming hugged him, looked down, and saw a delicate jade face with a bright smile, and a pair of phoenix eyes that were surprisingly bright, as if he had turned back to the proud and powerful boy he was back then.

For some reason, Qing Ming's heart was beating non-stop, and she hugged Chu Hanyang in a strange way and turned around with the force of his jump.

Chu Hanyang was already thin, with a slightly small frame. When Qing Ming hugged him like this, his arms hugged him tightly, but his lower body turned around in the air.

He widened his eyes slightly, and closed them with a silent smile.

so fun.No one has hugged him like this since he was a child.

"Well, I'm tired and don't want to walk." Chu Hanyang tilted his head and looked at Qing Ming and hummed softly.

Qing Ming moved his arm, and asked tentatively: "Then the subordinate is going back with the master on his back?"

Chu Hanyang rolled his eyes and nodded cheekily, forgetting all images.

Seeing this, Qing Ming gently put him down, walked to him without any complaints and squatted down, leaving behind a broad and slender back.

Chu Hanyang pursed his lips, lay on his back lightly, and hugged Qingming's neck tightly with both hands.

Qingming turned around and supported Chu Hanyang's leg, and sent him up, finding him a comfortable position to lie down on, his eyes full of connivance and doting.

He carried the most important person in his heart steadily, as if he was carrying his most precious treasure, walking very smoothly step by step.

The place where the arena was set up was not far from Judao Valley, but it would take three hours to walk. On weekdays, Qing Ming rode a horse back and forth, but at this time neither Chu Hanyang nor himself seemed to want to go back on horseback. Then, Qingming walked with Chu Hanyang on his back for three hours.

Even so, both of them felt that the passage was too fast.

Chu Hanyang lay on the warm back with his eyes closed. Although he was speechless all the way, he could feel that Qing Ming had something on his mind, and he could even guess why Qing Ming was in a bad mood.

He didn't tell the truth just now, he should say, he didn't tell the whole truth.

The person he met was Xiao Chen.He is the No. [-] Blood Blade in Shalou, Xiao Chen is an old friend with him, so he naturally knows his identity, otherwise he would not protect him like this.

He didn't want to take the initiative to find Xiao Chen, but since he saw him, he asked him to cancel Shalou's pursuit of Gu Ying.

When Xiao Chen knew that Guying had betrayed Shalou for him, he was really surprised for a while, but said he still had something to ask Gu Ying face to face, so he let Xiao Chen go, but he also secretly hid below to eavesdrop.

He heard everything Xiao Chen said and Qing Ming said without revealing a single word.

Qing Ming said that he belonged to the master, and the master belonged to him.

If he said such presumptuous words on someone else, Chu Hanyang would directly chop off his head.However, when Qing Ming said these words, Chu Hanyang felt that he was a little happy.

Qing Ming is his own sword, and he is his master. The two depend on each other for life, isn't that the way it is.

As for Qing Ming's murderous expression, it was nothing more than caring that Xiao Chen said that he would marry a wife and have children sooner or later, and that he would despise Qing Ming's existence sooner or later.

Xiao Chen's words are still so annoying, it is estimated that he is the only one who can make Qing Ming angry like this.

Others don't know, but Chu Hanyang knows in his heart that he is naturally cold, even if he is a beautiful woman, he doesn't believe it.

Rather than having a pillow man who can't believe it and dare not entrust it to him, or a dispensable son, it is better to have a knife worthy of giving his life to him.

He, Chu Hanyang, does not have the love of his parents, nor does he need a wife and children.

However, he wouldn't just say these words to Qing Ming.

Chu Hanyang smiled maliciously, and rubbed his face against Qing Ming's back, not surprisingly, he felt the body of the person under him stiffen slightly.

Since Ah Qing doesn't say anything, then I won't say it myself, let's see how long this person can hold back.

One of the two was preoccupied, and the other pretended to be stupid, so they walked back to the Valley of Absolute Sword step by step. By the time they returned, it was already dark.

Neither of them said a word until they fell asleep.

Originally Qing Ming was extremely taciturn, so this kind of situation is not uncommon between the two of them in daily life.

It's just that Qingming's eyes became darker and darker, while Chu Hanyang kept his mouth shut with a half-smile, and the two of them fell asleep hugging each other in silence.

At some point, a few flashes of lightning flashed outside the house, and then there was the sound of rain falling, which was very clear in the silent night.

Qing Ming's sleep was extremely restless, and he, who never dreamed, dreamed of something that he never wanted to see.

In his dream, he was soft and red, with the word "happy" hanging high, and the red candles flickering. Chu Hanyang took a woman's hand and walked into the bridal chamber together with a chuckle.

"Don't go..."

Qing Ming frowned in pain and murmured, but couldn't escape from this painful dream.

Tick, tick, the sound of the rain seems to be louder again.

The scene in Qing Ming's dream changed again. He saw Chu Hanyang covered in blood in the dark and cold rainy night, slowly falling down. There was no gleam in the beautiful phoenix eyes, which were full of dead gray. Below is a deep pool of bottomless water.

But he could only watch helplessly, trying to rush over, but his body was firmly restrained, unable to move.

"My lord!" Qing Ming screamed weakly, but Chu Hanyang's ashen eyes were still unmoved, he seemed to have opened his mouth and said something in his direction, but Qing Ming couldn't hear him.

Until Chu Hanyang slowly sank into the water, and his figure gradually disappeared from Qingming's sight, Qingming's eyes turned red instantly, and he frantically wanted to rush to the Lord's side, but the strength on his body held him tightly. I can't get rid of myself no matter what.

"roll!"

Qing Ming became angry, and violently broke away from the things that restrained him, shouting: "My lord!"

"Aqing!"

Qing Ming was startled, as if he heard the Lord's voice, all the pictures began to withdraw quickly, and his consciousness slowly recovered, and when he slowly opened his eyes, he saw Chu Hanyang sitting there frowning. Beside him, the clothes were disheveled, shaking himself desperately.

"My lord?" Qing Ming's voice was still a little hoarse, and he stared at Chu Hanyang in a daze.

Chu Hanyang frowned, seeing that he seemed a little confused, he patted his cold and sweaty face again.

"What's wrong? Had a nightmare?"

The cold voice made Qing Ming wake up completely, he was shocked and wanted to kneel down on the bed.

"The subordinate... disturbed the Lord."

Chu Hanyang didn't say anything, he pressed his body down, hugged him again and lay down, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, and asked knowingly: "You're screaming so hard, what did you dream about?"

He could feel a heart beating so hard in the chest he was leaning against, and even his underwear was soaked in cold sweat, which showed how painful and crazy this man had just dreamed about.

Qing Ming didn't speak, but hugged him tightly, the force on his arm made Chu Hanyang a little hurt, he frowned and wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back after hearing the man's panting in shock , finally sighed.

This idiot really took Xiao Chen's words to heart.

The author has something to say: Chu Xiaodao: Kiss, hug, hold high~