After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns, not to mention Dong Chuanlin and Han Song haven't seen each other for such a long time.

As soon as the city gate opened, Dong Chuanlin's eyes were glued to Han Song's body. The corners of his mouth seemed to be filled with honey, and his smile was too sweet.The carriage drove in slowly, and he pulled the horse rope and looked back, his expression unchanged and his smile undiminished.

The soldiers on guard looked at each other.

"Who is this person? As soon as he came here, he smiled at Vice General Han like a flower. Is he here to deliver medicine or to meet a man?"

"Looking at how handsome Vice General Han is, I can't help it." Another soldier mocked, "Vulgar."

"I think you are jealous, right?" The teammate sneered mercilessly: "You have the guts to scold those who don't have the guts."

"Who are you calling cowardly?!" The soldier suddenly became angry, and shot forward with a gun.

"I'm full and have nothing to do, right?!" The sudden appearance of Zhuo Hua startled the two of them, and they quickly put away their emotions and lowered their heads to wait for approval.Looking at the Cowherd and Weaver Girl meeting scene in front of you, Zhuohua felt aggrieved, glanced at the two of them and shook his sleeves and said, "If you want to fight, I will make room for you in the martial arts field."

The soldier panicked: "The little ones don't dare."

"Then shut up!"

What right does a little soldier have to covet someone he can't even get.

After successfully handing over all the medicinal materials, Dong Chuanlin heaved a sigh of relief, put down his luggage, abandoned his rest, and went out.He grabbed the passing soldiers and asked where Han Song lived.

Probably the soldiers had never seen him before, and saw that his clothes didn't match the barracks, and he gritted his teeth tightly and refused to utter a word.There was no other way, so Dong Chuanlin had no choice but to reveal his identity and said that he was here to deliver medicine and that he and Han Song were old acquaintances.

The soldier was skeptical, but fortunately, it was useful to say something.

"General Cai called all the soldiers to discuss tactics just now, and I saw Vice General Han rushing away."

"Ah..." It's really unlucky that such an unlucky thing can catch up.After thinking for a while, Dong Chuanlin asked again: "Then where does he live? I can wait for the head office at his place."

The soldier hesitated and said: "The lieutenant general's residence is guarded by followers, and outsiders are not allowed to come and go at will."

"..."

Dong Chuanlin was completely stunned, thinking that there are so many rules in the military camp, it seems that whether they can meet and have a good talk is a problem.

Even though the hope was slim, he still seriously asked about the route, how would he know if it would work if he didn't try it, in case there were exceptions.The big deal is to squat and wait in front of his door. I don't believe that he and Brother Song don't have such a tacit understanding.

Facts have proved that the two really have no tacit understanding at all.

He found the tent location according to the route the soldier said, but when he saw two tall and mighty attendants standing at the door, he was a little scared, and he didn't even have the courage to go forward to confirm, let alone let the attendants make an exception to let him into the house .

After watching from a distance for a while, he tried to muster up the courage to step forward, but failed in the end.The two standing at the door looked like they had been on the battlefield for a long time. They were full of solemnity and murderous intent, and they had no intention of hiding.It seems that it is deliberately trying to kill those who plan to do something wrong.

But he wasn't plotting anything wrong, he just wanted to lie down on his fiancé's bed and rest!

The cowardly Dong Chuanlin only dared to roar in his heart, returning to reality, he could only pace back and forth to pass the time, praying that Han Song would come back sooner.

Or his tangled behavior was too noticeable, and a follower guarding the door came towards him.

Dong Chuanlin took out the stance of filming, straightened his waist, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked calm, trying to maintain a calm and cold image.

"Excuse me," the follower said first, "Are you here to find someone?"

Um?The problem is different from what he imagined, isn't it to drive people away?

Dong Chuanlin nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, I'm here to find Han Song, does he live here?"

"Are you Dong Chuanlin?" Seeing him nodding, the entourage smiled happily: "You are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. The food is ready, please—"

Confused, Dong Chuanlin was welcomed into the tent. As soon as he stepped in, he was sure that this must be Han Song's residence.What made him sure was not the taste that was often said between lovers, but the sense of familiarity.It is what a person has in his subconscious mind, and it is what you can recognize naturally after you are familiar with him.

There were delicious meals on the table, Dong Chuanlin didn't know what to do for a while, and he froze in place.

"The hot wine is here!" The entourage who welcomed him in and hurried out came in with a jug. Seeing him, he was surprised: "Why don't you sit down and eat the food? Is it because you didn't prepare well?"

"No, very good, thank you." Dong Chuanlin raised his feet and walked towards the round table. After taking a few steps, he turned back and said, "I am about the same age as you, so I don't need to use an honorific title."

"How can that be done?" The entourage enthusiastically poured wine for him, "You are a distinguished guest whom Vice General Han has instructed to treat you well, how can you neglect him." Filling up the wine glass, he said: "Vice General Han said that you may be difficult to travel if you are tired. Go to sleep, let you drink some wine and eat until you are seventy percent full before going to sleep."

Dong Chuanlin took the wine glass with both hands, feeling full of melancholy.

After a few more words of advice, the entourage left wisely, leaving him alone in the empty room.

During the 20-day itinerary, he was rarely able to calm down and eat a warm meal while traveling all the way.

Today, in order to be able to arrive before dark, the meal time was abruptly squeezed into the time when the horses were grazing and drinking water.He tried to eat a few mouthfuls of the hard pancake to fill his stomach, but now that he smelled the food, all the gluttons came up all over his body.

Halfway through eating, he suddenly remembered that his companions who came with him were still hungry, and after thinking for a while, he went out.

The entourage asked him why he was so anxious. After Dong Chuanlin finished speaking, the two entourages looked at each other and smiled.

Dong Chuanlin was puzzled.What's so funny about that, isn't it normal to worry about your partner?

The attendant suppressed his smile and explained: "Our brothers are envious of the tacit understanding between you and Vice-General Han. The Vice-General Han you care about has already told us. At this point in time, your partner is probably resting after eating and drinking. gone."

"...that's good, that's good." Dong Chuanlin murmured, turned around and went back to eat.

But I was thinking about the word tacit understanding mentioned by the entourage.The entourage's lies came as soon as they opened their mouths. If he and Han Song really had a tacit understanding, would he still struggle for a long time without daring to enter the house?Will you worry about your partner's hunger?

In the final analysis, it is not enough familiarity and tacit understanding.

Dong Chuanlin was in a gloomy mood. He really didn't know Han Song as well as he imagined.Or it can be said that Han Song's carefulness and rigor were not fully demonstrated in front of him, because he underestimated Han Song.

Brother Song is even better than he imagined.

He was a little itchy, and he was even more curious about what kind of person "Han Song" was in his previous life.

He thought, it must not be easy.

Dong Chuanlin obediently ate until he was [-]% full, but he didn't obediently drink and lie down to sleep.He strained his eyelids, wanting to wait for Han Song to come back.

Just now when the entourage came to clean up the dishes, they chatted for a while.The entourage said that Han Song had to keep watch at night today, and he had to go to the city wall to patrol and guard after nightfall.

It was dusk now, night was approaching, and he couldn't waste the good time together sleeping.

Even if he didn't drink, Dong Chuanlin wasn't very energetic, and after a while he was staggering and squinting his eyes.

He waited left and right and kept changing his posture for fear of waiting for Duke Zhou, but it was late at night, and Duke Zhou didn't see him, let alone Han Song, and instead saw the unexpected visitor.

Zhuohua lifted the curtain with ease, completely ignoring the reminders from his attendants, seeing that he was awake, he casually said: "The general is here, let's go."

Dong Chuanlin was stunned, so he had no choice but to follow Zhuohua.

Zhuohua didn't know where he got angry or deliberately opposed him, walking fast, circling around the tent.

Dong Chuanlin struggled to keep up with the pace and didn't get lost. As he approached Daying Zhuohua, he slowed down and looked calm. He was panting and his face flushed.

After entering the camp, the solemn atmosphere and Qi Shushu's eyes staring at him made Dong Chuanlin tense.

Fortunately, Han Song appeared in time to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and the two of them looked at each other at a distance of fists, and he was inexplicably relieved.

"Are you Han Song's unmarried husband?" asked the leading general.Looking at his face, he is about the same age as Dong Chuanlin's father, with a rough face and a hearty laugh.

"Caomin pays homage to the general." Dong Chuanlin withdrew his thoughts and saluted, and replied: "Caomin does have a marriage contract with Han Song."

"Get up quickly, you are the husband of General Han Ai, so there is no need to be polite." The general asked his subordinates to add a stool next to Han Song's seat, and said, "I have heard about the matter between you and Vice General Han. There is nothing you can do. If there is no country, there is no home. If the country is in trouble, how can you stand by and enjoy the happiness alone. Han Song did the right thing, so don’t blame him.”

"Caomin understand." Dong Chuanlin looked at Han Song who was looking back at him, and said seriously: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Brother Song can do his best for the people of the country. I am very proud."

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of such a country!" The general laughed and praised twice, and when he was happy, he suggested: "It is really a pity that the wedding banquet cannot be held as scheduled. Anyway, it is only a few days away from the agreed date. Otherwise, you two will be together." Get married in the barracks, and let millions of soldiers and the people of Huai City celebrate you together."

"?"

Dong Chuanlin was dumbfounded, and tugged at Han Song's sleeve for help.

Are the general's proposals so ostentatious?

Han Song returned him a reassuring look, turned to look at the master and said, "General, this subordinate feels..."

"I object!" Zhuohua shouted to stop Han Song's words.

"What does this have to do with you? Why are you against it!" Talking to his own people, the general was obviously much more relaxed, and he didn't take it into consideration.

"Why, it has nothing to do with me." Zhuohua was not afraid of the majesty of the general, and said loudly: "The offensive tactics of the Dajin Kingdom are confusing and difficult to figure out. It is impossible to know when the attack will be launched. At such a dangerous moment, hold a wedding banquet. I don't think it's right."

As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the soldiers talked about it.

Dong Chuanlin nodded, for the first time he felt that what Zhuohua said could be so reasonable.

This time point is really not suitable for marriage.

The general was impulsive.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but Han Song frowned.He asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Han Song shook his head and said nothing happened, clasped his fingers tightly.

Listening to the conversation between Zhuohua and the general, Dong Chuanlin somewhat understood why Han Song frowned, and his brows knit together unconsciously.

It's really because the conversation between the two was too childish, like a five-year-old kid throwing a tantrum.

After arguing for a while, the elder general finally prevailed.

"Killing the enemy and protecting the country is an important matter, and the personal affairs of the soldiers are also important! If you are worried that the impact will be too deep, then you don't need to spend a lot of time, just hold it simply. If you can get the blessings of all the soldiers and the people, the wedding banquet must be simpler than Brother Dong's." I can understand." The general said with reason and evidence, and finally he did not forget to ask for the consent of the two parties. "Do you two have any other good ideas?"

Han Song was about to stand up and speak, but Dong Chuanlin pressed his palm hard to keep him from moving, and said loudly: "Thank you General for your hard work, the grass people are grateful and willing to obey the general's arrangement."

Han Song looked at him, hesitant to speak.

Dong Chuanlin smiled at him, loosened and clenched his palms.

"Okay!" The general said happily: "It's rare that Han Song, who is straightforward, finds a husband who is also straightforward, refreshing! Yu Jiang, you will be in charge of this matter."

Yu Jiang, who was named, got up and took orders.

Although the rest of the soldiers still had some complaints, they didn't lose their eyes to Xue Zhuohua's rebuttal, they murmured thoughtfully, and stepped forward to congratulate Han Song on good friendship.

A happy illusion.

After the show ended, Han Song led Dong Chuanlin back to the tent. Soldiers greeted him along the way, and by the way called Dong Chuanlin hello sister-in-law.

It's okay for one person to call, but a group of people shouting consecutively is a bit scary. Dong Chuanlin couldn't do Han Song's indifference, and responded with pinched smiles all the way.When he returned to the tent, his face was stiff with laughter.

Han Song sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled him into his arms, pinched the flesh on his face evenly and forcefully with his big palms.At the beginning, she was serious about helping to relax the facial muscles, but later on she was completely sexual.

"Don't pinch it, your face will turn red." Dong Chuanlin curled his lips and urged him to leave quickly: "Aren't you going to be on duty? Hurry up."

Han Song kept smiling, wrapped his arms around his waist, and kissed him lightly, "I'm taking leave."

It's been a long time since we saw each other, and it's a rare two-person world. Dong Chuanlin couldn't help feeling itchy. Seeing that his soft lips were about to leave, he quickly wrapped his arms around the other's neck and pressed it eagerly.

Apart from a passionate kiss, he couldn't think of a better way to express the surging in his heart.

After a long time, the lips and teeth of the two separated, Dong Chuanlin was panting, Han Song was breathing as usual, his head rested on his shoulder, the corners of his lips kept turning up, and his reddish cheeks showed satisfaction.

Taking care of Dong Chuan, Lin Zhou and Car Tiredness, they haven't rested yet, and the two of them are not too tired.Han Song called hot water, and the two fell asleep after a simple wash.

Dong Chuanlin didn't pretend to go back to his room to rest. He took off his clothes and crawled into Han Song's bed, and crawled into Han Song's arms as soon as he came up.

Dong Chuanlin was tired after a day of running around, and after a while, he heard the sound of steady breathing.

Han Song was on the night shift yesterday, and he didn't close his eyes to rest during the day. Logically speaking, he would fall asleep right away with his pillow on his head like Dong Chuanlin.But he was extremely excited, his heart was as excited as a galloping horse.

After a long time, when Dong Chuanlin fell asleep, he slowly removed the hand covering his abdomen, adjusted his crooked sleeping position, and finally leaned over and kissed his forehead, wishing him a good dream.

Dong Chuanlin was awakened by urination. When he opened his eyes, it was still dark. He moved out of Han Song's arms lightly, and woke up before he could make another move.

"Where are you going?" Han Song was not confused by Dong Chuanlin at all, his eyes were clear, as if he had never fallen asleep.

"I'm in a hurry to urinate." Dong Chuanlin twisted his face, "Tell me where is the toilet?"

Instead of waiting for an answer, Han Song got up instead.

He raised his hands and picked up Dong Chuanlin who was sleeping on the inside, put him on the ground, and said, "I'll take you there."

"No, no, just tell me how to go, and I will go by myself." I am no longer a child, and I have to go to the toilet with a companion.

Han Song ignored him, put a coat on him and dragged him away.Dong Chuanlin knew that he was stubborn, so he didn't talk too much, mainly because he was really anxious, and he might not be able to hold back any longer.

Even in the middle of the night, there are still guards outside the tent, as well as patrolling soldiers holding torches.

For Dong Chuanlin, all this is novel.On the way back, he looked around, looked around, and felt completely relieved.

Thinking that Han Song was going to be on duty at dawn, Dong Chuanlin urged him to close his eyes, while he blinked to watch him sleep.

How could Han Song sleep in this situation? He held him in his arms and said, "I'll go talk to General Haosheng when it's dawn, and postpone the marriage."

"Why?" Dong Chuanlin was puzzled, pondered for a moment and asked again: "Did it cause trouble to the army? Marriage is troublesome after all, and it really shouldn't be a burden to you... Then listen to your advice, don't Keep the guys busy."

Han Song said in a low voice: "It's not troublesome, it's because you are too wronged to get married here."

Marriage is a major event in life, how can it be left as it is, let alone how simple it is to get married in the military camp, it is a great pity that the families of both parties cannot be there to bless them, he does not want Dong Chuanlin to have any regrets.

"I'm not wronged, I'm very happy." Dong Chuanlin smiled cheerfully, "If you're really afraid of wronging me, then go back and make up for me, no matter how lively it is."

Han Song paused, took a step back and said, "I will discuss the details with the general. If it is feasible, we will do it. If it is really inappropriate, you can obediently wait at home and wait for me to marry you."

The word "marry you" is too magical, Dong Chuanlin was happy, and generously rewarded him with a kiss: "Yes!"

At noon, Han Song took the time to go back to the tent for a while, and left in a hurry without saying a word.

Dong Chuanlin knew that he was busy with work, so he stayed in the tent and played obediently.For a moment, he had a whim, thinking that he was the beauty of Jinwu Zangjiao, who made Han Song want to go back to check the post even if he didn't think about food.

Han Song moved neatly, and gave a clear reply during dinner.

He hesitated for a while, as if he was not satisfied with the answer. After a pause, he said, "The marriage time has been set, in three days' time."

"That's not very good, what's going on with your wrinkled face."

Han Song played with his fingers, didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and said with a little guilt: "It's four days after the announcement of the wedding, but it's actually the third day. There is no ceremony, no wedding ceremony, and only we know." He deeply Take a breath and ask: "It's so simple, do you still want to do it?"

Dong Chuanlin was stunned, "You guys, do you have any plans?"

This is too unreasonable.

"Yes." Han Song said frankly: "The general wants to take advantage of our marriage to catch Da Jin Guo by surprise, but I can't say the specific plan."

"No——" Dong Chuanlin's head was confused, and he said in an atmosphere: "Your general is too good at forgetting it. I thought he was really thinking about us, but I didn't expect it to be an illusion!"

"I'm sorry." Han Song bowed his head, "... If you don't like it, then let others pretend, it's just a show anyway."

He gave a wry smile, full of helplessness inside and outside the words.

"I don't want it." Dong Chuanlin snorted domineeringly, held his face in both hands and said viciously: "Whether it's true or not, you can only marry me! Even if it's a play, the hero can only be me!"

"Okay." Han Song smiled dotingly, and replied helplessly: "It's all yours, no one will snatch it from you."

Dong Chuanlin curled his lips and complained in his heart, that's not necessarily the case, there are many goblins outside.

After reaching a consensus on getting married, both of them felt much more relaxed.In addition, the general's only kindness shifted Han Song's duty to daytime, leaving the quiet and warm night to the couple.

In the dead of night, the humming of cicadas could be heard.

The footsteps of the patrolling soldiers were steady and steady, and the light from the torches flickered in and out.

Dong Chuanlin, who had taken a nap, was very excited and didn't feel sleepy at all.He asked abruptly, "Tell me, can we hear us talking like this?"

"If you can hear it so easily, then why are you talking about military secrets?" Han Song closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"That's good." Dong Chuanlin opened his closed eyelids happily, "Are you sleepy? How about we do something else?"

"What's the matter?"

Dong Chuanlin glanced at him, and wrinkled his fingers and suggested cautiously: "Look, has the marriage time we set earlier passed?" It was agreed to get married on September 24th, but now it's September [-]th.

Han Song nodded, and he said with a smile: "Then normally we are married, right?" This time he didn't wait for Han Song's response, and then said: "We are going to get married in a few days, whether it is true or not , but it’s all about getting married, as long as we understand it in our hearts.”

Han Song frowned: "What's the connection?"

"Of course there is!" Dong Chuanlin calculated with him bit by bit: "We are husband and wife after we are married, right? Whether it is the missed September [-]th or three days later, we will be married, right? Is the married life right? ...can it be put on the agenda too?"

"Don't make trouble." Han Song immediately refused, "Getting married here is enough to wrong you, and it's really inappropriate to do this again, I don't agree."

"What's wrong?" Dong Chuanlin didn't understand why he objected. Since the two sides have already understood their intentions, it doesn't matter how simple the place is. The people who work together are the most important thing.He leaned forward and asked, "Don't you want to?"

Han Song closed his eyes without looking at him, and said coldly, "I don't want to."

"But I thought about it." Dong Chuanlin looked pitifully aggrieved, seeing that he was still unmoved, he leaned forward and licked his eyelids.

"Open your eyes and look at me."

The moment the warm tongue touched his eyelids, Han Song's solid city wall collapsed instantly, his eyelids and eyelashes trembled, and his breathing became heavier.

He couldn't resist like he was hooked, his eyelids opened tremblingly, and he still couldn't bear it and said: "I, I wasn't prepared, I will hurt you."

"I have." Dong Chuanlin smiled triumphantly, took out the treasure from under the pillow and stuffed it into his hand. "Uncle Fu gave it to me. I hid it for a long time, and it will finally come in handy tonight."

After learning that Dong Chuanlin and Han Song were a couple, Uncle Fu gave this thing to him, saying that they were afraid that they would hurt each other carelessly.He didn't expect that the two of them slept together early, but they just slept all the time, without any other thoughts at all.

This time when Dong Chuanlin set out to pack his luggage, he accidentally saw it and stuffed it into the luggage by accident.Intuition told him that it was time to come in handy.

Han Song blushed as he looked at the things in his hands. For a moment, he didn't know whether to say that Uncle Fu was caring, or that Dong Chuanlin was a ghost.

Facing Dong Chuanlin's expectant eyes, he could not speak again if he refused.

Han Song gritted his teeth, and pressed his palm on his shoulder to adjust his up and down posture.The big palm quickly moved down to strip off the clothes, and he whispered: "Don't cry for a while."

The long night is long, and the boring life continues.

The people in the room were enjoying the pain, hoping that the night would be longer.

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