Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

Chapter 105

The six southern border warriors were defeated, and the crowd was loud. Lin Yi withdrew his sword, tore off the brocade belt in front of him, and left Mingguangtai with Xiao Huan. The southern border envoy smiled a little reluctantly. It can be regarded as giving each other a step down, and there is no unhappiness.

Emperor Yongguang bestowed awards, and the martial arts competition continued as usual. People became more and more curious about General Fengdu, but they failed to take the opportunity to see clearly that Xiao Huan had put on his mask again. He didn't see Shao Chongyou, and was about to ask, but Lin Yi changed the subject by talking about something else.

Until he returned to the other courtyard, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and faint doubts lingered in his heart: "Nanjiang is doing things very high-profile this time, which is quite different from the previous years. It seems to be testing something, no, it is more like deliberately causing everyone Notice."

"In February, Southern Xinjiang hadn't planned to send an envoy," Xiao Huan said.

Lin Yi was a little surprised, thought for a moment, and said: "The things in the middle made them change their minds."

"Shao Chongyou's identity may have been known to others a long time ago." Xiao Huan mentioned it.

Lin Yi suddenly remembered the Ruan family in Jiangzhou. Nie Yanli wanted to go to Shao Chongyou when he was a child, but was strictly forbidden by the Ruan family. Presumably the Ruan family had some guesses about Shao Chongyou's life experience.

But since they are so secretive, they will not reveal it to others.

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The Shao family dared to change the heir, but they thought it was perfect, and there was no guarantee that there would be someone behind. They knew it all, and they could use it when the time came. " Lin Yi was a little irritable, and always felt that there was an invisible force behind many things that was operating something. This force had never shown its real body in the previous life, and it continued to stir up the situation in the dark in this life. He always felt that he might be thinking too much up.

In the early morning of the next day, Duanning Palace.

Nie Yanli woke up, felt the firm embrace of the person behind her, blinked lazily, and gradually remembered what was going on.The back is close to the broad chest, and you can feel the other person's body temperature, skin and firm muscle lines, and the arms holding him are slender and powerful. When the people behind you notice that he is waking up and moving slightly, they hug him even tighter, and fall down again. A kiss on the back of his head.

The scene of last night appeared intermittently in my mind. I even acted like a baby and seduced Shao Chongyou. In the end, the sky was thunderous, and the image of the two people entangled suddenly popped up. Shao Chongyou's stern face and eyes were dark. Huo Ru was in front of his eyes, clasping his wrist, while his robe slipped down his shoulders and hung in the crook of his arm, being hit over and over again... Nie Yanli was silent, he didn't have any other thoughts at the moment, but suddenly recalled, I didn't let Shao Chongyou go at first, but I just wanted to tell him that Jiang Liuge seemed to be looking for trouble for him.

Nie Yanli was thinking in a mess, Nanjiang's medicine is really unusual, but he didn't seem to have completely lost his mind. For a moment, he thought of Shao Chongyou. But it was too fierce. When I thought of this, I suddenly felt sore all over, and the key parts were not very comfortable.

He usually only flirts with girls, and has never had such a relationship with a man, but the other party is Shao Chongyou, and he doesn't mind. He even reacts involuntarily when he thinks of the scene last night.Nie Yanli moved slightly, wanting to get up and go down to wake up, but Shao Chong still didn't let go, during the movement of the two, Shao Chong still touched him, put him in his arms, and stretched out his hands.

Nie Yanli stopped moving for a moment, closed her eyes, and simply turned around in Shao Chongyou's arms, and was directly kissed by Shao Chongyou, until she was released, Nie Yanli He sighed lightly.

Shao Chongyou pulled off the handkerchief to wipe his hands, got up and went to take a shower, Nie Yanli was relieved, just now being held up, he didn't know what to do for a while, if he really asked him to do it again, he fell apart.

When Shao Chongyou came back, he tied Nie Yanli's robe, seeing that he looked a little tired, he took him into his arms: "Does it hurt?"

Nie Yanli smiled wryly, buried her head in his shoulder, and shook her head: "Young Master, I have always been a coquettish person, I never thought that someone would take care of me."

"Mo Li." Shao Chongyou said, "It's my fault, you...you weren't sober yesterday."

"No, I'm not unconscious." Nie Yanli didn't evade, she was silent for a moment, raised her head from his shoulder, looked at Shao Chongyou, paused, and said: "I want to stop, after so many years..."

Shao Chongyou looked at him indifferently, with quiet strength in his deep eyes.

Nie Yanli took a deep breath, and then exhaled lightly, the suave feeling was washed away like lead, and the smile was innocent: "I'll just stop here with you, okay?"

Obviously, it was the end of a thousand sails, and the prodigal son landed, but it was like the first time he fell in love.

Shao Chong still caressed his face, neither said yes nor no, just looked at him with a gentle smile, "Little girl."

South of Jinling City.

The Huai River passes through Jinling, and the waterway in the north of the city is slow, going around the imperial palace, passing through the colorful Goulan streets and alleys, reflecting the red lanterns and rouge laughter on both sides of the river.

The water surface in the south of the city is much wider, and the water is turbulent. During the rainy season, it rises sharply, and there is a tendency of lancang from time to time, and there is another three-point danger.

Today, there are continuous clouds and light rain. There is a wooden bridge across the waterway in the south of the city. There are no pedestrians around. The world is lonely, as if isolated from the distant market and houses.

There was a tall man standing on the bridge, wearing a black cloak, the rainwater flowed from the wide hood, and the water under the bridge was turbulent and turbulent, as if he was about to jump up and swallow nothing.

This person has been standing quietly for a long time, just looking at the distance from the bridge, and it doesn't look like he is waiting for someone.

A handsome young man in a long gown held an umbrella, hesitated for a while, and finally walked over to the man and asked, "Brother, are you waiting for someone?"

Hearing the sound, the man turned around after a while, and the young man looked at him friendly. The man had thin and sharp cheeks, thick black and sharp sword eyebrows, and was tough and handsome.

His skin was pale and pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. If he was someone else, he would definitely look lifeless, but this only made him look resolute and fragile, with a unique temperament.

It was Qu Loulan.

Qu Loulan shook her head and said flatly, "I'm not waiting for someone."

The young man smiled and walked forward, covering the two of them with an umbrella in his hand, the sky and the earth were covered with rain, and the rain on Qu Loulan's cloak and hairline slowly flowed down.

He made a detour from northern Xinjiang, entered the pass from Xiaohe City, and came all the way to Jinling. He didn't look like a traveler, nor did he feel tired, just like the slow beating heart in his chest, between the living and the dead, So I don't know how tired.

"Brother, is there something unpleasant?" The young man asked with concern, "I just saw you standing here for a long time."

"It's been a long time since I've been here." Qu Loulan looked into the distance, "I was a little emotional for a while."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, Qu Loulan seemed to understand something, and smiled and said, "Are you worried that I won't think about it?"

The young man smiled a little embarrassedly: "To tell you the truth, there are several people jumping off the bridge and throwing themselves into the water every month, so I think too much down here."

This is a very kind young man, with clear and clean eyebrows, elegant and handsome.

Qu Loulan felt that the young man in front of him was familiar to him. The young man looked down at the sword hilt protruding from the waist of his cloak, and said to him, "Your Majesty, Mr. Gu Ci, my home is not far away. We have known each other for a long time. Since we have been together for a long time, brother If you haven't come back, you can come to my place to rest first."

Qu Loulan was a little surprised, this person was friendly and enthusiastic, he treated people very simply, and the invitation was very sincere.

He had a good impression of Gu Cijun, and he didn't have any worries, so he said, "That's fine."

Gu Cijun smiled and made a gesture, and the two walked along the wooden bridge to the mansion on the street on the shore. He smiled as softly as ink, and he looked very good-looking against the sky blue gown.

Qu Loulan thought of an old friend, looked back at the misty water, turned her head to hold Gu Cijun's umbrella, Gu Cijun let him hold the umbrella.

When the two reached the street, Gu Cijun stopped in front of a shop and said to Qu Loulan, "Wait a minute, brother, I'll get something."

Qu Loulan waited on the side of the street with an umbrella, his cloak covering most of his face, next to a small wine shop, the owner was chatting with people at the counter at the entrance.

Qu Loulan did not attract their attention, their voices came from time to time, the small owner of the winery said to his friends, "Don't look at me guarding a small shop now, I have not worked in vain in this life."

"Look, I'm going to bring up those old things again." A bystander laughed.

The little boss patted his chest and said solemnly: "What about the old things? I used to follow our general in northern Xinjiang and fight all the way from Kuningguan to Xishihe, and took back twelve border towns in one go. That was out of anger. Another time..."

The others were already familiar with what he said, so they took over for him: "Another time, your general issued an iron order to besiege the city, forcing the Rouran people to withdraw, avoiding the disaster of massacring the city, and saving hundreds of prisoners... "

The little boss was full of pride, and slapped the table: "Our general is a good-looking talent, and he is one of the six generals in the Northwest. He has fought against him in this life, and it is worth it!"

Others shouted and poured wine: "Hero, have a drink for your heroic general!"

The little boss took the wine bowl and drank it up, wiped his mouth, but was a little sad: "Our general..."

Someone unfamiliar heard this and asked curiously, "Which general is that?"

The others saw that the little boss was sad and didn't want to talk, so they answered for him: "General Qu, his name is... Qu Loulan."

Qu Loulan stood in the rain holding an umbrella, and when she heard these words, she never turned her head to look at that old subordinate.

He suddenly felt the discomfort of being snatched up in his chest, and then the tingling pain running all over his body, he knew that the co-birth Gu had occurred, and thought to himself, even a half-dead person would still inevitably have mood swings.

Qu Loulan was suppressing his discomfort, Gu Cijun took something out from the nearby shop, with a smile on his face, he carried the small package and walked back under the umbrella, but looked at Qu Loulan, and asked: "Brother, are you feeling unwell? "

Qu Loulan was a little surprised when he noticed that this person looked innocent and incomprehensible, but he was actually very careful.

"It's okay, the old problem of rainy days has occurred."

Gu Cijun didn't ask any more questions, the city was full of rain and fog, Qu Loulan listened to him talking about the world, and the two continued to walk forward.

As the Qixi Festival approached, the city was full of excitement. Lin Yi and Nie Yanli met, and when they came back, they lay down on the desk, looked at the notebook written by Xiao Huan, and said: "The prince of Southern Xinjiang is very close to the Wu clan. He knows the spell very well."

Xiao Huan waved at him, and Lin Yi jumped up and walked around the desk, threw himself into his arms, sat on his lap, bit a frozen fruit in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Mr. Yuheng's prescription is correct, Just add a few more flavors, the medicine is hard to find, but it's not a problem."

Xiao Huan didn't care about this, he gently tugged on Lin Yi's collar, pulled him in front of him, and then kissed him. Lin Yi had the fragrance of fruit in his mouth, and when he kissed, he wrapped his whole body around him, restlessly and gently Twisting, panting for a while, raised his head and let go of Xiao Huan, watching him hesitate to speak.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Huan couldn't help asking with a smile when he saw his face as a young daughter-in-law.

Lin Yi finally couldn't help it anymore, and said, "Jinzhi, when are we going back to Jiangling?"