I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

border.

The torches were burning on the city walls, even a little bit of warmth could not penetrate the cold iron armor at the border in severe winter, and the red flags were fluttering in the cold wind on the city.

Before the exhaled hot air turned into big clouds of mist, the blade-like cold air drilled into the chest along the mouth. The soldiers' hands were wrapped in leather or cloth, and they held the spears in their hands. The dark front.

There were icicles hanging on their eyelashes on their faces, and it was colder than ice. In this weather, shifts were changed more frequently, otherwise they might freeze to death standing up.

Among them was a man in gold armor, the armor was more ornate, and there was a circle of animal fur on the side seam. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his face could be regarded as handsome and lovely among a group of rough and rough old men, but he The scimitar on his waist is tougher than any of the old men here.

There was the sound of armor colliding behind him, and he looked back. When he saw the person coming, a smile appeared on his frozen face, and his eyes softened.

The visitor has big steps and is also dressed in golden armor. He walks with a dignified appearance and a hearty smile on his handsome face.

Walking in, he grabbed the young lieutenant wearing a scimitar around his neck and strangled him vigorously.

And the young lieutenant didn't struggle, he staggered twice and smiled and stuck to the opponent's body, his hands resting on the man's waist.

"Ah Jin, why don't you go to sleep, what cold wind is blowing here."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and patted the ass of the lieutenant named Ah Jin, joking like a rough guy.

In the darkness, the corners of Dai Jin's eyes were stained with crimson. He didn't stand up straight, but let that hand pat his waist and hips, and said in a low voice: "The new emperor ascended the throne, and there is a sudden emergency here, but the soldiers inside us I haven't received any news, and I always feel that something is wrong, so I stand here and think about it."

"Huh?" The young general chuckled, and gave him a teasing and appreciative look, "You have a good brain, you can really think about it, but don't worry too much, I've never been afraid of them, I'll fight if I want to."

Seeing the fighting spirit and fearlessness in the eyes of the young general, Ah Jin obsessively read: "Master..."

Such light and fluttering words were heard.

He let go of Ah Jin, clenched his big hand into a fist and lightly hammered on the armor on Ah Jin's chest.

"What's your name, master? I've been my deputy general for so long, and I'm still the master of the sky, let your subordinates hear it, do you still have prestige?"

Ah Jin blinked to cover up his emotions, "I will beat my subordinates if they are disobedient, but the master is the master. I came out from the mansion with you. No identity is as important to me as this identity."

"Haha, you~"

The young general was An Qi, he shook his head helplessly, "He has a head of elm, Bai Chang is so handsome."

Ah Jin hooked his lips a little shyly, but didn't speak.

When the cold wind blew, An Qi scolded his mother coldly, and walked back with his lieutenant general. After walking a few steps, he saw a few people on the streets of the city smiling at them, and then he remembered that his For such a grown-up lieutenant, would he feel ashamed and angry if he carried him like he did when he was a child?

When he turned his head, he saw Ah Jin, who had followed him since he was a child, watching his back obediently and with a smile on his face. There was something in his always quiet eyes, which disappeared the moment he turned his head.

An Kai was stunned and let go of him, and Ah Jin walked side by side with him.

After returning to the barracks, the person who had just finished blowing the cold wind walked into the room with a burning brazier. The moment the cold wave subsided, An Qi and Ah Jin shivered at the same time.

"Fuck, what the hell!"

An Qi began to pull on the armor, but his frozen fingers were a bit recalcitrant. Ah Jin hurried over and gently removed the armor with his own stiff fingers.

The lamp was burning, and the orange light illuminated Ah Jin's drooping eyebrows and smooth forehead in front of him, and the long eyelashes cast shadows. This moment seemed to be more warm and nostalgic.

An Qi was stunned.

All the armor on his body was removed and hung on the shelf next to him. At this time, Ah Jin came over to take off his fur breastplate and jacket.

"I'll do it myself!"

An Qi smiled dryly and planned to take it off by himself, but as soon as he lowered his head, something soft was stuck to his lips. In an instant, the smile on An Qi's face disappeared completely. Ah Jin.

Ah Jin half-closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and gently rubbed An Xie's lips with his lips. Although he was handsome, Ah Jin was a soldier, and his lips were dry, with some peeling spots, which were different. The one in the palace that Yu Anxi kissed.

The lights flickered.

After Ah Jin kissed for a long time without prying An Qi's tightly closed lips, he closed his eyes, took a step back, and two lines of tears flowed down his cold cheeks.

An Qi just looked at him expressionlessly, without any wavering.

"Why can't you accept me... I don't want anything, I am willing to give to the one who refuses to let you get close to you, and refuses to give it to you... No matter what you do, I will obediently cater to you...Why can't Ah Jin , Ah Jing can do it?"

Ah Jing spoke in a low voice, without making any loud noises, she just stood weakly opposite him and watched him cry.

They all know that the name is not the key.

"My heart is with him."

Ah Jin took off his armor and clothes one by one, and the scimitar that drank countless blood was also placed on the table until the things that wrapped him and protected him were gone. in front of people.

He looked at An Qi.

"I know I can't get it. You are at this age. It's not good to bear it. I'm willing..."

Ah Jin pulled a smile, spread his legs on the table and looked back at An Qi.

Seeing his miserable appearance, An Qi closed his eyes, sighed, pulled the quilt beside him to wrap him up, and threw him on the bed.

The candle was blown out, An Qi got on the wooden bed, and Ah Jin, who was poisoned in the darkness, wheezed and entangled madly...

……

How humble is it to love someone?

Dai Jin was born as a servant of Duke Qing's mansion. Both his father and mother were servants of the mansion, so naturally he was too.

Later, he had a good foundation, and he trained with other children. He learned quickly and had high martial arts skills. Even if his hand was broken, he could fight back with all his strength. She came out and became a dead soldier for the young master Dumiao Miao Anxi in the mansion.

That was not the first time he met An Qi, he and An Qi grew up together.

He has always liked the future master of the mansion, so much that he can't help himself.

There is no reason, there is no special story, and there is nothing vigorous.

Like a leaf sinking to the bottom of a lake, silently swallowed by this emotion.

Common people can have wives and concubines in groups, let alone honorable families.

Ah Jin didn't have any extravagant hopes, he and An Qi's identities were too different, at that time even the queen dared not say that they would be a couple forever.

He just hoped that in the future he could become a member of An Qi's "wives and concubines" who did not see the light.

Obscure sweetness, short-lived loving couples are enough.

He longed for An Qi to hug him, even if they jokingly pushed each other, it didn't matter if they hurt him.

But later he found out that he was wrong, An Qi's character would never be in groups of wives and concubines.

An Qi is very stubborn emotionally, so the person he falls in love with will be very happy, because no matter how capricious things are, An Qi will nod and agree for the other party, even if it is really a couple for a lifetime, even if the family is wrong, Even if the other party is a man...

As long as they fall in love, An Qi will do everything for the other party.

very nice……

It's a pity he wasn't in love with me.

Ah Jin held the love letter between An Kai and the third prince An Chengjing, and silently acted as the sparrow that formed the magpie bridge when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met on the magpie bridge.

A servant should not make things difficult for his master.

So he didn't resent An Qi.

Common people cannot dare to resent the monarch.

So he can't resent the third prince.

Torture and torment, Ah Jin endured it for several years, until he took a knife and carved it on his arm one by one. He carved it when he hated it, carved it when he was sad, and carved it when he couldn't survive.

Bloody wounds ran from wrist to shoulder, from left hand to right hand.

One year, he and the third prince's hidden guards squatted in the shadows to watch out, and they couldn't let anyone go to this remote garden in the palace.

Because behind them, the third prince and An Qi rolled together among the flowers.

Ah Jin's hearing is very good, he heard the third prince's soft crying, sticky and delicate, while An Xie's laughter was hoarse and gentle.

At that moment he turned into a stone, squatting silently in a dark corner, he could only just listen...

When they went back, there was a smile on An Qi's brows, and after chatting with him for a long time along the way, Ah Jin agreed with him with a smile.

When I was resting the next day, I came to a place where men and men had fun.

He spent most of his savings to find a man, not the one below, but the one above...

The young man who had received a lot of silver smiled and called someone to go.

In the fragrant room, the table was filled with all kinds of delicate snacks in a short while, and Ah Jin picked up the flagon on the table and poured it directly for himself.

There is usually some medicine added in it, so as to prevent some physically weak guests from not being dedicated, and also to prevent the guests from being too ugly and not working hard.

After he drank it, his body also warmed up.

Ah Jin sat on the bed and watched the door open, with a smile on his face and a fair-looking man, but after the man with a strong body came in, he said lightly: "No need to introduce, I don't need to know who you are, and I don't need to know who you are." You're welcome, you just need to shut up and do it."

The man who entered the door had an embarrassing smile on his face, then shut up and nodded sensiblely, walked over and started to take off Ah Jin's clothes.

Ah Jin just sat and watched the man move...

He closed his eyes, felt the fingers caressing his body, and imagined that it was An Xi's hand.

He was pushed down on the bed, the soft cloth with incense and incense rubbed against his body, his big hands moved on the body, the medicine came up, his body was also smeared, 'An Qi' turned him face down.

Ah Jin gripped the quilt tightly, tears flowed from her closed eyes, leaving circles of water marks on the quilt...

"An Kai..."

I am afraid of pain, I am not afraid of pain.

I am not afraid of all kinds of suffering and scars, what I am afraid of is that no one will feel distressed.

Dark hair tumbles down.

The door was knocked open.

A gust of cool wind hit his body, making Ah Jin tremble, a man next to his ear uttered a shrill cry like a woman, and the person on his back groaned in pain. Ah Jin opened his eyes and saw an angry, A longing face.

"An Kai..."

After he finished speaking in a daze, he was punched in the face. The furious An Qi hit him hard, nosebleeds gushed out immediately, then An Qi rode on him, pulled his hair again, and punched him a few times!

Someone screamed for someone, or came over to pull An Qi, but when An Qi turned her head to look over, the majesty and anger of that kind of dignity prevented the thugs from the Nanfeng Pavilion from stepping forward.

Some people also recognized An Xie's face, and now they were even more afraid.

The only child of Duke Qing, the future nobleman of Tianhuang, and a little general from the battlefield, who would dare to stop him?

In this way, Ah Jin was beaten into a pig's head by An Qi, and there was no good place on his face. Then he picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them on Ah Jin's face, and said coldly, "Put it on!"

After speaking, he exuded gloomy anger and drove everyone away, and the door was closed.

Ah Jin who was beaten laughed, his face was swollen, he put on his clothes while laughing, and finally went home with An Qi.

On the dimly lit road.

Ah Jin said softly to the people in front: "You stopped me today, but I will go tomorrow."

The person in front paused, without looking back, "Then I'll kill you!"

"Why did you beat me to death?" Ah Jin asked.

"Then why did you go to that kind of place to humiliate yourself?!" An Qi also asked.

"Because I'm jealous... I also want to be hugged by you like the third prince, but I can't, so I'll find a fake one." Ah Jin smiled softly.

An Qi didn't leave, he turned his head, his face and eyes were full of astonishment.

Seeing this scene, Ah Jin suddenly felt a little relieved, he couldn't help but tell all his feelings and things he had done for so many years.

While venting his anger, he smiled happily with his swollen pig-head-like face, like a lunatic suffering from a mad disease.

At the end, he slowed down his voice, and said cheerfully: "...you know, I will lick your used cup, I will eat your leftover meal, and I will sneak into your room when you go out Lying on the bed to smell the smell of it... What, disgusting?"

Ah Jin split his feelings with a knife and showed An Qi bloody. He smiled, but it was better to cry.

An Qi calmed down, and even showed some bewildered pity and guilt on his expression. He couldn't speak a word, and finally the calloused hand took the same callused hand, turned his back and ran all the way back. Out of the mansion, ran back to the room.

This move stunned Ah Jin.

He thought that with An Xie's character, it was possible to kill him.

Back in the room, An Qi pointed to the door and said, "I don't believe a word you said, now just pretend that we didn't have this conversation today, Ah Jin, go back!"

he cares about me...

Ah Jin saw this fact from An Qi's eyes. An Qi didn't want to lose his brother and friend who had played with him since he was a child. He cared...

Realizing this, Ah Jin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he threw himself at An Qi while An Qi was stunned.

The two rolled on the bed a few times, their fists crackled down, and they fought.

"Are you crazy?!" An Qi shouted.

Ah Jin's usual quiet and honest appearance has completely changed. He tore An Qi's clothes with his fists on his shoulders and shouted, "Hit me! Beat me to death! Keep shouting, and let everyone in the house know that I am disrespectful to you." , and let the master chop me up!"

An Kai: "..."

Seeing that An Kai stopped talking, Ah Jin's eyes became brighter, and he began to bow his head to kiss An Kai.

But not speaking doesn't mean that An Qi can't beat him. Changing up and down postures, An Qi's eyes are burning and his strikes are ruthless. Ah Jin can't beat him, and he doesn't resist.

When he caught it with his hand, An Qi's face turned pale instantly.

He laughed out of anger, and strangled Ah Jin's neck: "Looking for death, okay! I'll fucking kill you today!"

After speaking, he worked hard.

Ah Jin had trouble breathing, and his face was full of scars and couldn't be seen. "Today, if you don't kill me...I will definitely sleep with you!"

An Kai: "..."

This obsessive fool!

Two men who were only seventeen or eighteen, who were already adults in ancient times, wrestled together without dignity.

Finally hit and hit, twist and twist.

As a result, the pot of wine Ah Jin drank became effective.

……

On the third day, An Qi sat by the bed, gritted his teeth and looked at the pig's head sleeping on his bed.

Ah Jin had a high fever, and the brown soup poured down his mouth, and he almost died.

Seeing his sad look, An Qi's killing intent and anger disappeared.

Later, Ah Jin woke up, held his hand and asked weakly: "Master, have you ever had sex with the third prince..."

An Qi gritted his teeth and said nothing, but Ah Jin understood everything. He lay on the bed and began to cry, almost scaring An Qi to death.

"What's wrong with you?!" An Qi turned around and was about to call for the doctor.

But I heard Ah Jin crying and saying: "No wonder, your skills are so poor..."

An Kai: "..."

He cried and laughed, and laughed again, his black pupils full of tears looked in An Qi's direction, shining brightly.

"Laugh at me?!" An Kai's hands were shaking: "...I think you really want to be beaten to death by me!"

"It's not ridicule... it's just that it's too good... it's so good..."

Ah Jin's cheeks were red because of the fever, he gasped for breath, raised his paws, which were as hot as charcoal fire, and held An Qi's cheeks, "That's great..."

He said, "I'm your first."

An Kai: "..."

The palm on the cheek was very hot, and Ah Jin's eyes were also very hot.

An Qi turned her head away from looking at him.

"Are you feeling guilty? To the third prince?" Ah Jin withdrew his hand and said softly: "The third prince obviously has other plans for you, and he has been hanging on you all the time. Can you really not see it?"

An Qi didn't say a word. In fact, he had already seen some clues after so many years.

Ah Jin continued: "Are you really going to push him to the throne? The third prince is really not a wise king."

"..."

An Qi stood up, didn't speak, just wanted to leave in such a silent manner.

Ah Jin behind him called An Qi.

He said: "Since I was young, you have been my master and the person I love the most. No matter what time it is, no matter what decision you make, I will accompany you without any regrets!"

An Qi turned his face slightly to look at him, then turned his head and left.

This year.

General An returned from the border, and used the military power behind him and the power of his family to elect the third prince to the throne without hesitation. It was also this year that An Xi knew that the third prince An Chengjing had concealed things from him. It was also this year that the frontier was in an emergency .

An Qi glanced at the man on the throne, and walked towards the battlefield full of traps with a blank expression.

And Ah Jin has been by An Qi's side.

until that happened...

[The author has something to say: Have you guessed the relationship between Ajin and Xiao Zimao?