Chapter 110, the dream soul moves Tan Lang on the side, and the turmoil is cold

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Early the next morning, dawn dawned.

Qi Han was chased by a beautiful white beast in his dream, and the beast pounced on him with a heavy body that pressed him, squeezing out all the qi in his chest, making him breathless.

The beast is snow-white and very beautiful, but a pair of big watery eyes blink and blink, revealing sharp teeth and fangs, which is quite threatening. He was still not satisfied with holding him down, and rubbed him with his hard tail, almost squeezing him completely.

Uncomfortable waking up from that strange dream, Qi Han opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was a magnified handsome face.

He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had somehow fallen asleep last night, and it turned out that he had stayed in Zhao Yun's room.

The person next to him shrank his sword eyebrows, his nose was slightly open, and his breathing was short, as if he was still dreaming. His flushed cheeks were unusual, he exhaled a hot breath, and his forehead was still shiny with sweat.

Qi Han frowned and saw that Zhao Yun's arm was pressing on him, and the hoop was hugged tightly, and the strength of the strong muscles was so strong that he couldn't move at all.

Qi Han's face twitched, trying to break away, but unexpectedly, the guy who was holding him began to rub unconsciously.

The action was aggressive, and even though it was a dream, it was still obvious......

Qi Han's whole body stiffened, and he was petrified on the spot.

I only felt that there was a hard and hot thing, through my clothes and pants, which could not be ignored, and I rubbed slowly on my legs.

He stared at Zhao Yun's handsome and upright face with a black line, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

And just when Qi Han was stunned, Zhao Yun suddenly opened his eyes!

His gloomy eyes were surging with unknown love, and he raised his mouth to Qi Han's lips.

"Smack!"

Qi Han didn't hold back, and slapped him lightly in the face.

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and the mist in his eyes went away, and then he completely sobered up.

Suddenly woke up to the fact that he regarded reality as a dream, and actually leaned over to kiss Qi Han. A face burned red with a bang, and without waiting for Qi Han to react, he let go of him and jumped up like a lightning strike, pushed the door and rushed out.

Qi Han turned over and sat up, looked at the wrinkled clothes that were pressed by Zhao Yun, and lowered his eyes silently.

His cheeks were slightly hot.

If Zhao Yun turned back at this moment, he would see a faint flush on his face.

…… In fact, at that moment, Qi Han was bewitched by Zhao Yun's bottomless eyes, and he wanted to just let it go and let him come up in person. Raising his palm and waving, it was just a subconscious reaction, and the force was very light, almost wanting to refuse and welcome.

But Zhao Yun was obviously blindsided by him...... I didn't realize it at all.

There was the sound of cold water pouring noodles in the patio, and the corners of Qi Han's lips hooked slightly, and he couldn't laugh or cry. Somehow, there was a trace of regret in his heart, if Zhao Yunzhen came up in person, what would happen when he sobered up?

He was silent for a long time, then finally rubbed his head and sighed in frustration. Maybe it's right not to kiss, at least the two won't be estranged, so embarrassed that they don't even have to be brothers.

……

Qi Han went back to his room, and Zhao Yun hurried back to the house to change his clothes. When he put on his silver armor and white robe, he picked up his silver helmet and walked out, and when he reached the gate of the courtyard, he saw an unexpected person by the fence.

"Brother?"

Zhao Yun was slightly stunned, and looked up at the sky, but it was just past five watches.

Unless there was something important to do, there was no reason to come to him so early.

Zhao Yi leaned against the fence with his arms folded, his face was like frost, and his eyes hit Zhao Yun coldly: "Brother, but you want to go to the school?"

Zhao Yun saw that his expression was different, and nodded: "Exactly." ”

Zhao Yi's hand on his shoulder loosened and stood up straight.

He brushed away the morning dew on his robe, and a faint smile without temperature on his face: "Brother, I haven't talked to you for a long time." Don't go to today's morning school, come with me, and have something to say to you. ”

After the words fell, he turned around and left, the gray-brown turban was raised, the same color as the long shirt on his body, and in the cold and lonely winter morning, an inexplicable and profound coldness was even more revealed.

Zhao Yun's heart became more and more surprised, but he remained silent, and only followed behind Zhao Yi and walked towards the courtyard where he had borrowed Lu Mansion.

He intuitively felt that Zhao Yi was exuding an extremely strange chill from his body. But I don't understand where this atmosphere comes from. Where did he make his brother angry, and he waited at the door early in the morning to ask himself.

Zhao Yun held the silver helmet in the crook of his arm, and his brows gradually frowned. There was a faint sense of foreboding in my heart.

……

"Sit. ”

Zhao Yi entered the room and pointed to the small case, and sat down on one side first.

The cold and hard contour lines on Fang's face were very tight, and a pair of eyes like Zhao Yun were shrouded in a shadow cast by the window.

He lifted the small pot in front of him, poured out the hot water, and handed it to Zhao Yun.

"Thank you, brother. Zhao Yun was surprised, but his face was very stable, he only put the silver helmet aside, sat down with his knees folded in an orderly manner, took the hot water, and took a sip.

The water is still warm.

This shows that Zhao Yi boiled the water early in the morning, calculated that he would intercept him at the gate of the courtyard and bring him over to talk.

Zhao Yun held the shallow cup of red clay pottery, hesitated while drinking, and looked at the eldest brother who had been in the past for many years on the opposite side.

The more I looked, the more I had some doubts.

The energetic and high-spirited young man in his memory has long since disappeared, leaving only the middle-aged scribe-like elder brother in front of him. Although it has restrained the scholar's frenzy, it is so strong that it is like a sword that is trying to be edged because of its maturity and stability, which is even more impossible to ignore.

Zhao Yun has been on the battlefield for a long time, and every time he faces someone, he will naturally release a suppressed and domineering momentum on his body. But whoever is close will feel oppressed by this strong aura.

This is also why as soon as Lu Bu saw him, he would invite him to fight.

The strange thing is that Zhao Yi is dressed as a Confucian student, with a straight and calm eyebrows, sitting in front of Zhao Yun, and his momentum is not inferior to him.

"Zilong has a crush?"

As soon as Zhao Yifu spoke, he went straight to the point, and Zhao Yun shook his right hand and almost spilled water.

He guessed a lot, but he didn't expect Zhao Yi to find himself and say this.

He is not called Ah Di, but Zilong, obviously angry. But the reason why he is angry because of this seems to be more intriguing.

Zhao Yun frowned, lowered his head and was silent for a moment.

Zhao Yi didn't wait for him to answer, anger suddenly jumped in his eyes, and he suddenly slapped his palm on the case-

Bang!

For a while, the pots and saucers all jumped, and the soup was drenched.

Zhao Yun's heart was shocked, and he suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes were already firm.

He gently put the water cup back on the desk, his waist was straight, he sat upright, and said, "Yes." There is indeed a person in Yun's heart. ”

Zhao Yi's face was pale, and he stretched out his fingers and pointed at him tremblingly: "You ......"

I was so angry that I didn't say a word for a long time.

Zhao Yun pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Brother ......" Zhao Yi slowed down for a while before speaking again, and there seemed to be water in his forbearant eyes, "You were so well-behaved and intelligent when you were young, how did you become so unruly now?" Then, that way of Longyang...... Can you do it?"

Although Zhao Yun had guessed that his brother probably knew what was going on in his heart, he was still shocked when he told him personally.

"I'm not going to tell him ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yi: "Don't you plan to tell you, brother, you have always been straightforward, how can you coax me today?" Zhao Yi's face became even darker, "Last night, the two of you were drunk and brought home, I couldn't rest assured, and walked all the way to the outside of the hospital." Who would have thought that you would hear the sound of the two of you sleeping in the same room, sleeping in the same bed......"

Zhao Yun exclaimed, "Brother!"

Zhao Yi frowned and said, "I can even hear that person's shameless voice clearly, what else do you have to say!"

A burst of anger surged up in Zhao Yun's chest and went straight to his head, and he stood up suddenly. Because the action was too urgent, he almost overturned the desk, and he clenched his fists: "Brother, you can blame me, don't burden his reputation!"

Zhao Yi also took the case: "You two can do it, how can you be afraid of what people say!"

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, and he said eagerly: "It's the younger brother who pickles up and wants him, but he doesn't know it! What my brother heard last night was really a misunderstanding...... Brother, believe me, don't speculate that he wants to be the unworthy person. ”

At the end, his voice grew lower, and there was already a hint of pleading.

He was afraid that Zhao Yi would shake this matter out indiscriminately under his impulse, and he Zhao Yun would be a military general, and he would bring some stigma, and he was most afraid that Qi Han would be discussed by others......

Although Qi Han's martial arts skills are good, his physique is too weak, and he is not a general. The literati are light, and the reputation of the famous and the civil servants is also the most important, and the reputation determines the status of the person. At the beginning, Lu Bu favored Qi Han, and it was already full of storms in the city, but there was no evidence of it. Now if his brother comes forward to speak, he is afraid that Qi Han will not be able to wash it away if he jumps into the Yellow River. If he really harmed Qi Han because of this, Zhao Yun would inevitably hate himself to death.

Zhao Yun saw that his brother's eyes were red, his nose trembled with anger, and his eyes were bloodshot. Knowing that he didn't sleep well last night because of this, he felt guilty in his heart, so he suppressed his anger a little.

Zhao Yi saw that his attitude softened, and he also calmed down for a moment, and said: "Brother, why did I go to the yard to check on you last night?" It's just because of many signs that I saw that there was something wrong with the two of you, so I couldn't rest assured, so I chased after it." ”

Zhao Yun lowered his head and said, "I thought no one could see it." ”

Zhao Yi shook his head and sneered: "When I first saw you on the edge of the city that day, the two of you got out of the car, and you were disheveled, and Chu Chu didn't like it when she saw it." She later said to me, "The person you like is that beautiful man." I didn't believe it at first, but it wasn't until last night's dinner that I was convinced......"

Zhao Yun was puzzled, there was no incident at the banquet last night, I don't know what Zhao Yi saw.

Zhao Yi looked into his eyes and asked, "Are you curious about how I saw it?"

Zhao Yun nodded.

Zhao Yi sighed: "Alas, it's just because of me...... It's your brother!"

Zhao Yun's heart trembled, and he didn't speak, but stepped forward to hold the hand under the sleeve of his robe, and his face was slightly bitter.

Zhao Yi shook his head and said, "What a grievance! How far do you like him? Seeing you like this, I ...... I don't know what to do, if you just play with him, but you're really moving. ”

When Zhao Yun heard this, he subconsciously frowned, shook his head and said, "I beg my brother not to insult him again......"

Zhao Yi's face sank, as black as the bottom of a pot.

While sighing, he picked up his hand, pointed to the red and swollen index finger and thumb on his head, and smiled bitterly, "Younger brother Zhao Yun, since he was well-off, he is healthy, just the same, different from ordinary people. Whenever you touch the shrimp, your fingers will be itchy and red for a while, not to mention eating it in your mouth. Brother, you probably don't remember, at that time, the Qinghe Wang family sent a piece of seafood, the new cook is a relative of Songjiazhuang, she doesn't know your taboos, mixed the shrimp into the fish soup and cooked, you only drank one sip, your mouth was high and swollen, and you were so angry that you flipped the table on the spot. ”

"At that time, you were only seven or eight years old, well-behaved and lovely, and never lost your temper, but because of this, you trembled with anger, and drove the cook away. Zhao Yi recalled, "Therefore, you will never touch this shrimp, and when you see it, you will be annoyed and hateful, and you can't throw it away." But last night...... But I saw with my own eyes that you peeled the shells of the shrimp for the man, and piled them up like a hill in front of him. If I can't see that you really like him, I'm blind. ”

Zhao Yun listened to it, and then remembered that there was such a stubble. It's just that Qi Han likes to eat shrimp, so he didn't think about it so much, and just cared about peeling him. I have endured all kinds of pain in the war over the years, and I didn't pay attention to the swelling and pain on my fingers, but because of this detail, my brother gained insight into his secret thoughts.

He silently exhaled a long breath, with mixed feelings in his heart, and couldn't help but hold his brother's hand tighter.

Zhao Yi saw that he was sincere to him, and sighed with relief: "If you really like him, it is okay to be happy with him." But you must first marry Chu Chu and give birth to an heir, and then you can put him outside......"

Zhao Yun raised his eyes in astonishment, with a hint of panic in his eyes, and immediately interrupted him: "Brother, this is absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Yizheng said: "Brother, there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest." The Zhao family has passed down to you and me, and the clothes have withered, how can you abandon your family for the sake of a man? Wouldn't this be worthy of your deceased father and your ancestors?"

Zhao Yunyu's eyebrows were furrowed, and after listening to Zhao Yi's serious words, his originally bright and radiant eyes gradually dimmed.

Zhao Yi saw that he gritted his teeth and didn't speak, and secretly sighed that this younger brother really loved Qi Han, and it was difficult to soften for a while, and he was thinking about how to persuade him, or find Gan Chu to think of redemption together, but saw that Zhao Yun had raised his head, his eyes were obscure and gloomy, but he was very firm.

"What are you doing here!"

Zhao Yi saw him kneeling down on one knee, his brows furrowed, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Brother. ”

But listening to Zhao Yun say slowly, his voice was low and trembling slightly, "I have already sworn in my heart that if Qi Han does not leave for a day, I will guard him for a day." He will never leave me, and I will stay with him for the rest of my life. If I want to marry a wife and have children, it will be after he is married......"

"Ridiculous, ridiculous! nonsense! bastard!"

Zhao Yi was completely angry, with a bang, he pulled out his saber and split the desk in two, and the tea splashed on Zhao Yun's face, but he didn't move, his fists clenched tightly under his robe. As if thunder could not be moved, even if Zhao Yi was so angry that he slashed him with a sword, he would never repent.

"Eldest brother is like a father, how dare you not listen to me?"

Zhao Yi frowned, in the face of such a tough Zhao Yun, he had no confidence in saying this.

Zhao Yun said: "I respect my brother as my father. But even if my father is here, I can't go against it. ”

Zhao Yi was furious, stomped his feet and scolded: "You, you rebel......!

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, just lowered his head and knelt straight.

Zhao Yi gasped for a long time, and finally calmed down a little. Seeing that Zhao Yun insisted on this, he couldn't say more, so he had to take a step back first, and then plan slowly.

He sat down tiredly, waved his hand, and said, "That's it! As a man with an arc, he should have more important things to plan. Let me ask you, in today's troubled times, what are your plans for the future?"

Zhao Yun said: "Choose a master and assist with your heart." ”

Zhao Yi raised his hand to let him get up: "What is the Ming Lord? ”

Liu Bei's appearance immediately flashed in Zhao Yun's mind, but he remembered Qi Han's concerns and the matter of Cao Liu's union this time, and said, "Not yet." It also needs to be considered in the long term. ”

Zhao Yi frowned: "You have been in the army for many years, how can you still have no candidates? I heard that you are very close to that Liu Xuande, the envoy of Liu, is it that you are unwilling to follow him? I have heard that this man has a good reputation, and that he is a man of virtue and faithfulness. ”

Zhao Yun said: "Brother Fei is a person who sees the wind and steers the rudder. Guy is always alert to me, if you want to run Liu Xuande, you need to be cautious and consider, and over time, carefully consider. ”

Zhao Yi snorted and sneered: "If you don't vote for Liu Bei, it's fine, if you really want to vote for him, now is undoubtedly the best time." Liu Beifu suffered a big defeat, and when he was employing people, he went to the same place, and in the future, he became a veteran minister. Don't tell me, the person who prevents you from voting for Liu Bei is the person on the tip of your heart...... I've heard that Qi Han has never liked Liu Bei and others, and he has a dislike for them. If you listen to what he says, I am afraid that it will hinder your great affairs......"

Zhao Yun said: "Qi Han is not the kind of person who abolishes the public for personal reasons. He doesn't stop me from doing things because of his personal likes and dislikes. Brother, when you get to know him better, you will know how ...... he is."

"Okay, don't boast," Zhao Yi glanced at him and waved his hand impatiently. Holding the sword and picking up the broken clay pot on the carpet, he gently turned it on the nose of the pot, his eyes were deep and thoughtful, and he said, "Brother, Uncle Bao once said that those who have made great contributions are not informal. You should put aside the love of your children and think more about the right things. ”

Zhao Yun bowed in response, chatted with Zhao Yi for a few more words, and then retreated in a cold sweat.

He went to the stove with reluctance and personally cooked breakfast for Qi Han and sent it to him. Because he missed the morning exercise, he stayed alone in the room for half a day.

For some reason, being pierced by Zhao Yi set off a lot of waves in Zhao Yun's heart.

He only felt that it was difficult to open, and in the afternoon, the horse sweated like rain in the school field, and still felt that the bones were in his throat.