Chapter 133, what is the intention of the fist, wanting to drown the heart of the sky

On the mountain peak dozens of zhang away, the red eyes stared at Qi Han, who was not Zhao Yun?

But it was too far away, and there was the sound of wind and snow, although Zhao Yun's eyes were sharp and he could tell that it was Qi Han, he couldn't call him, and could only watch him disappear into the forest.

In the evening of this day, Zhao Yun was going to return to the city, but in the snow of Luoma Lake, he encountered a young fox, and the fiery red flashed away, and Zhao Yun subconsciously chased after it.

- He remembered that Qi Han had said that he liked fiery red foxes, but he had never seen them. He remembered that he had promised him to catch one for him to play with.

Following the crimson shadow, Zhao Yun chased for more than ten miles, and then abandoned his horse into the mountain, drilling around in the forest, and was soon lost by this strange mountain forest. Zhao Yun knew something was wrong, this mountain forest seemed to contain the method of Qimen Dunjia, thanks to his careful heart, he still remembered the path when he came, so he was not in a hurry, so he slowly searched for the red fox.

After searching for a long time without success, when he was about to give up, the shadow of the little red fox in the distance flashed, and he actually crashed into the air and fell into the hunter's pit.

Zhao Yun waited for a while, and saw that the fox failed to climb out, afraid that he would die thoroughly, and was about to leave, but who knew that he suddenly saw a son in brocade clothes and fur, dodging out of the forest......

The man was tall, with a plain white undershirt on the sleeves and neckline, and a long and luxurious black mink fur that enveloped his slender figure. The mink fur hangs straight down to the ankle of the boot. He bent down and picked up the red fox, and the fox fur was next to his face, and this picture was extremely vivid in the white snow...... It's a pity that it's too far away, but Zhao Yun can't see the look on his face clearly.

He knew that it was Qi Han.

There was also a man beside Qi Han, who was holding him affectionately......

Zhao Yun saw it in his eyes, and he only felt that he was burning inside, and he couldn't tell how he felt.

Seeing that the person he misses every day is safe and sound, his eyes are red with excitement, and Qi Han has a cold disease, but now he can stand straight and comfortable in the snow, and his body seems to have recovered a lot—he is doing well. When Zhao Yun saw it, his heart was even more relieved, and bursts of warm currents surged through - however, when he saw Qi Han being embraced by a strange man in an extremely ambiguous posture...... Zhao Yun felt that he was probably really crazy, and he actually felt a particularly strong anger and sourness at the moment when the scene caught his eye.

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For several days in a row, there were no waves, and the wind and waves were calm.

Qi Han's temperament became more and more lazy, becoming more and more sleepy and drowsy. When he couldn't see Zhai Yi during the day, it was difficult for him to be interested in what he did. Just stay in the wooden house and read a book, or practice calligraphy.

The only thing that I am interested in is going into the mountains to collect wild vegetables, or going to the ice lake to fish and fish.

The snow house is built according to the mountain surface water, hidden deep in the forest, the surrounding ground is warm and moist, the soil is thick, and there is also the lava hot spring to draw air, so the vegetables and wild fruits in the mountain forest can be seen everywhere, can be picked anywhere, whether it is fresh bamboo shoots, bracken, all kinds of vegetables and fruits, or mushrooms, are far more fresh and sweet than the outside, and are beneficial to nutrition. Moreover, because there are big fish in the cold water, white whitebait like ginseng, as well as large green shrimp and fat yellow crab, there are more types of fish in the lake, and they are easy to pick up. Zhai Wei said that there are a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas here, and every case is as cheap as mud and sand.

On this day, Qi Han refreshed his spirits and fished on the ice lake. After sitting for about a quarter of an hour, a big fish came out of the water. He picked up the fat-headed herring and was stuffing it into the hood, when he suddenly heard the bell ringing - Qi Han's eyes lit up, it was Zhai Yi's carriage back!

Qi Han abandoned the hat and the fish on the ground, reached out to wash it in the ice cave, and wiped it dry on his body at will, and then took a slightly hurried step and ran towards the lake.

The frozen surface of the lake is covered with criss-crossed transparent silk threads that can pull the mechanisms in the forest. Qi Han was like a bee butterfly wearing flowers, shuttling through it, revealing his extraordinary ability to control his limbs.

The two strong men jumped out of the carriage, one after the other bowed deeply to the curtain, and when they saw Qi Han coming, they bowed to him from afar, and then rode away without a trace. Only Yu Zhai's green canopy carriage stopped quietly in the snow.

Qi Han rushed over, stepped on the snow and fluttered, and a pale and slender palm opened the window curtain, revealing a quiet and beautiful face like an ink painting.

Zhai Yi looked at the young man in front of him fixedly, his eyes deep. Qi Han ran to him in a few steps, with a smile on his lips, glanced at Zhai Wei in the window, and then jumped on the rafters and opened the curtain to enter.

There was a warm fragrance in the carriage.

Zhai Wei's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand with a light smile and called, "Brother Han." ”

Qi Han took his hand, sat down next to him, smelled the pleasant aroma on Zhai Shun's body, and felt refreshed, indescribably peaceful.

Zhai Wei's carriage is much wider than ordinary carriages, the walls are very thick, and all of them are molded with a tight felt blanket, which is impermeable to the wind and very warm. A charcoal pot stove is placed at the foot, and a delicate three-legged small copper tripod is burning with white fern incense, which is elegant and refreshing.

"Is it cold?" Zhai Yi covered Qi Han's hand and rubbed it gently, his palm was slightly warm - in fact, his hand had always been colder than Qi Han's.

Qi Han's heart, which originally felt empty and stuffy, was filled the moment he saw Zhai Yi. He let out a long sigh of relief, felt his frozen hands and feet warm up, and smiled softly at Zhai Yi, "It's not too cold." It was too warm in the wooden house, and I was a little stuffy, so I came to the lake to breathe, and it just so happened that I caught a big herring......!

Saying that, his hand was pulled out of Zhai Yi's palm, and his ten fingers were pulled apart, compared to a shoulder-width width, and his eyes were shining. After the words fell, he pulled up Zhai Yi and went to the car door, wanting to take him to see the fish he caught.

Zhai Yi was amused by his happy appearance, but his eyes drifted for a moment. With Qi Han's bright face like the morning glow in his eyes, Zhai Rui's right hand hanging in the Xuanqing brocade robe was secretly clenched - this person is really something that can't be abandoned......

The two got out of the carriage, and Zhai Yi glanced at the messy fishing tackle and fish in the middle of the lake from a distance, and didn't go over, but only walked quickly with Qi Han to Xuelu.

Qi Han Nahan, pointed, "...... Brother rebel, my fish, and the hats, the baskets. ”

Zhai Yi's steps were very fast, as if something was chasing him, but his voice was extremely gentle and leisurely, "Brother Han, the ice lake may be unsealed in the near future, and there will be damp damage, so you can't come here anymore." What's more, last night, I observed that the atmosphere of the hot springs changed, and there may be snow on the mountain, so these days, you stay in the house and don't come out. ”

When the words fell, he looked wary, and slanted his eyebrows and glanced at the lake and forest on his right.

Qi Han didn't notice Zhai Yi's subtle movements, only slightly stunned, a little surprised. But he trusted Zhai Yi very much, and immediately said: "Okay, then I will stay in the snow house recently." It's just like this, but I'm afraid that it will suffocate me to death. ”

Zhai Yi smiled: "I will come back as soon as possible." His voice paused slightly, and his gaze became extremely soft, "Brother Han, in a few days, when the things outside are over, I will take you out of here and watch a grand battle together, how about it?"

Qi Han didn't pay attention to the last sentence, only to hear that Zhai Yi was about to finish his foreign affairs, and he didn't have to be separated from him every day, so he couldn't help but feel good, and said with a smile: "Okay, as long as you're here! However, if there is really an avalanche, wouldn't our wooden house be very dangerous?"

Zhai Zhi's peach blossom eyes hooked slightly, glanced at him obliquely, and smiled slightly: "No." As long as you don't come out, there is no danger. ”

Qi Han didn't think much about it, so he agreed, followed Zhai Yi with joy, and walked back to Xuelu quickly.

Zhai Rei's movements have always been fast, and after the dinner was cleaned up, the two had eaten, and Zhai Rei went out alone. He said that he was going to strengthen the mechanism in the back mountain, so as not to be disturbed by the wind and snow, Qi Han wanted to go with him, but Zhai Shun didn't allow it, so he had to sleep alone.

In the middle of the night, the familiar and unique aroma wafts into the room, carrying the cold air of wind and snow.

The man who stepped on the ink brocade moire hook and gold shoes stood in front of Qi Han's couch and was silent for a long time. At last he leaned down, reached out and brushed away the sweaty black hair that was attached to the young man's cheek, and watched his face quietly.

The man sighed, lifted the warm futon, and went to sleep.

Stretch out your arms and gently cuddle the person into your arms.

Qi Han's nose moved, his brows stretched out from his restless sleep, a smile hooked up at the corner of his lips, he drilled into his arms, and reached out to hug him.

On the thin undershirt, the warmth that came from the body made the man's cold body tremble slightly, and he sighed.

Zhai Wei lowered his head and looked at the sleeping person in his arms - Qi Han had an abnormal flush on the side of his face, and from his neck to the collar, half of his skin was as white as jade, and the cyan blood vessels were winding under the clear skin, bringing a strange fragility and a different kind of living fragrance.

His face was close to Zhai Yi's chest, and his warm breath sprayed on his moon-white placket, next to his chest, and gently rubbed a few times.

Zhai Shun lowered his head, grabbed Qi Han's lips, and kissed him gently.

He remained restrained, as if he didn't smell any lust—even though his normally cold body was already boiling hot. Qi Han...... Not yet awake, he couldn't go any further.

Qi Han responded unconsciously in his sleep, causing the people above to breathe slightly chaotically.

He's just too seductive, too sweet......

But...... He didn't wake up, he couldn't ......

Zhai Shun's heart was at war, his hand had touched all the sensitive points on Qi Han's body, and the people below were trembling, his face was flushed, and he groaned lowly, he couldn't control himself, and he was almost unable to control it......

Zhai Wei finally reached out and pressed lightly into Qi Han's neck, and the person in his arms paused, and fell motionless on his chest.

Zhai Wei snorted, slammed his fist on the side of the pillow, stood up, and coughed violently.

When his breath calmed down, he once again hugged the sleepy and paralyzed person beside him into his arms, gently stroked the soft long hair on the back of his head, looked up with inky black peach blossom eyes, and whispered in his mouth: "Brother Han, Brother Han, don't let me down......"

The man who has been harassing the neighborhood for days, the man who is trapped in the mechanism formation, but is indomitable, and fights like a trapped beast...... Awesome and smart. Mighty and handsome, sharp marksmanship, and ghost-like eyes.

Zhai Yi laughed.

He knew that what that man was looking for was the one in his arms.

But who the person with the heart will be in the end is still unknown, isn't it?

The most disobedient thing in his life is fate.

If not, he would not have quietly retired when he was weak, famous, and talented, and retreated to this small snow house, waiting for the time. For the lord he chosen, he waited for many years;

If not, he would not give up half of his lifespan, change his life against the sky, betray the Nanyue Shimen (not the Nanyue of later generations, but the Nanyue Tianzhu Mountain sealed by Emperor Wu), and forcibly led the true dragon qi under Maling Mountain to the lord, wholeheartedly assisting, and plotting the world.

And the person in his arms, just like this snow house, is the only existence in this world that can calm him down, how can he be willing to give it up?

Zhai Yi smiled coldly, lowered his head, kissed lightly on the vortex on the top of Qi Han's hair, extinguished the oil lamp with his backhand, and hugged the warm body of the young man, 166 reading network