Chapter 96, the wind and dew in the middle of the night, the lover's words are as bright as yesterday

When Zhao Yun returned to the camp from Yushan, it was already evening, the campfire was everywhere, and the sky was dark.

As soon as he entered the village, he saw Kong Lian greeted him with a strange face, and whispered that Mrs. Ren had sent someone to take away all the things of Gongzi Qi. Zhao Yun's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, and he nodded, his face was flat, as if there were no waves, but he handed over the reins of the jade snow dragon to his own soldiers, and stepped up his pace, and walked straight towards the military tent.

Frowning and glancing at the empty tent, Zhao Yun's tense face finally flashed a wry smile.

The Huotou Army brought the meal, and because he had a thought in his heart, the food was tasteless, so he only used a few mouthfuls hastily, and then went out of the gate to the Thorn Mansion.

After asking the servant and saying that Gongzi Qi still lived in the original accommodation, he drove to the previous side courtyard. Who knew that it was pitch black in the courtyard wall, and there was no light in sight, so it was obvious that Qi Han was not in the house. Zhao Yun walked to the door and pushed it open, scanning the dark room by the moonlight, his eyes fell on his neatly folded clothes, and his eyes gradually darkened.

I was suffocated in my heart.

- It's so late, he hasn't come back, is he accompanying Lu Bu?

Zhao Yun's eyebrows condensed, resolutely turned around, and walked out. After turning the two corridors, I saw in the distance that Lu Bu's house was brightly lit, and he was obviously drinking and having fun again.

The depression in his heart became more and more uncomfortable, so he stood alone under the eaves and stood quietly for a while. The fog around him was cold and cold, but he was unaware of it, as if an old monk had settled down. A moment later, he was about to turn around, but he heard a slight surprised whisper from the small pavilion on the left: "Ah Yun?"

Zhao Yun's heart shook slightly, and when he heard the voice that was extremely familiar to him, he turned his head back immediately.

With his eyesight, he could barely distinguish a dark shadow in the pavilion through the thick fog, but he didn't know how the man recognized him?

With a sigh of relief in his heart, his fist hidden under his robe clenched, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and walked towards the pavilion.

Lifting the veil of the fog, the people under the moonlight are clearly discerning. Zhao Yun only glanced at it, and he already felt his heart beating faster and his breathing was suffocating.

I saw that the man was leaning on the ochre carved railing, bathed in the thin moonlight, looking up at the sky, his lonely and cold eyes were a little scattered, and his face couldn't tell what the feelings were. His smooth and flawless skin, as if transparent under the moonlight, flowed with a lustre, giving people an urge to kiss and see if it could be as cold as jade.

"Akan ......"

Qi Han turned his head sideways when he heard the sound and smiled lightly at him.

His dark eyes narrowed slightly, his long and thin body was tucked into a wide black velvet robe, and his legs were hunched over, leaning lazily on the dark trunk, as if he had blended into the night. The uninhibited posture made the robe half lifted, revealing a plain white dark coat with silver glimmers inside. He wore a white mink around his neck, and the fluff rested on his cheeks, which made his face extraordinarily fair, and his silhouette became more and more delicate.

Zhao Yun stared at his lazy and soft, but unbridled figure, and suddenly felt a little dry.

His deep eyes darkened instantly, he closed his eyes, suppressed the impulse in his heart, stepped forward and sat down next to him, hesitating in his heart whether to take him into his arms and warm up.

A lot has happened in the past two days. Gift jade, temptation, hot springs, move away...... There is an inexplicable feeling left in his heart for any of them, and even the normal hook between men is on his back, and Zhao Yun does not dare to do it casually, for fear of abrupt him.

"Your business, are you done?" Qi Han sighed inexplicably and showed him a gentle smile.

Zhao Yun turned his head sideways and stared at his beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to look into his soul through the clear iris.

He was obviously smiling, but his eyes were very cold.

What the hell are you thinking? Why are you alone here, showing such a lonely look? Is it because what he is doing is not what he wants to think, so he is so lonely...... He is like a mystery, full of insoluble mysteries, but he can lightly affect his own feelings.

Zhao Yun was silent for a moment before he said in a deep voice: "Well, when I came back and saw that you were not in the camp, I came over to take a look." ”

Qi Han shook his head with a smile: "Alas, Miss Diao Chan is gone, but she entrusted Lu Fengxian to me." I could not continue to poison this 'child' who was standing in his old age, and I was about to persuade him not to play all night again. As he spoke, he subconsciously leaned over for a while, as if trying to draw some heat from him.

When Zhao Yun heard him say that Diao Chan entrusted Lu Bu, he felt very strange in his heart, and his brows were furrowed.

In the next second, he suddenly became impulsive, reached out and broke Qi Han's cheek, looked straight into his eyes, and said in a solemn voice: "I told you, stay away from him." ”

His gaze was as sharp as a cold blade and as gentle as moonlight. It seems to be a dark black vortex dormant inside, enveloping people's thoughts and making people lose focus.

Qi Han was stunned by this sudden domineering action, and for a while, he didn't know why, so he looked into his dark eyes in a daze.

Almost at the same time, he suddenly remembered the kiss that night, remembered his fiery lips gnawing on his mouth, and that hot and wild touch suddenly burst out of the memory that he was trying to forget, and his heart was shaken, and his lips seemed to suddenly heat up, spreading and burning to his cheeks.

"Why?"

The two looked at each other, and Qi Han was defeated first. slapped Zhao Yun's hand away, frowning at him, but his heart was pounding, and he didn't know what to expect.

"He's dangerous. You don't have to worry about Xuzhou's affairs anymore. Zhao Yun sighed, and sniffed the breath of the person beside him with a trembling almost pious mood, and at this moment, it seemed that even the night fog had added fragrance, and people were intoxicated. The fingertips that touched the skin of his chin were hot, and the moment they looked at each other, their lips were so close that they could kiss him wantonly if they were an inch closer.

It's a pity that this incident will never happen.

Qi Han didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear, and he didn't feel too disappointed, he didn't think that Zhao Yun would have other thoughts about him, so his eyes were only slightly dark. He nodded, shook his head, and said, "I promised Diao Chan." For Lu Bu, if you can still help, you can help. At the very least, I'm going to save him before he dies. ”

Zhao Yun saw that he didn't understand the meaning of his sentence "stay away from him", but he didn't know how to say it, so he was silent for a moment, and said, "Then I'll move here." ”

Qi Han raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to take care of myself alone?" he waved his hand impatiently, "Don't worry about it." Liu Bei has now camped in Yushan, and the sky in Xuzhou is about to change. At this time, you still stay in the barracks. ”

Zhao Yunxin said, how can those things be important to you?

But his face was not revealed, only smiled slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Okay, then I will come to see you every night, put the brazier hot water, and wait for you to sleep before leaving." ”

Qi Han's heart was hot, and he was moved by his warm smile and warm words, and he also smiled back.

Zhao Yun said: "Go back, it's too cold here, I'm afraid I'm going to get cold." ”

Qi Han tightened his robe: "Well, let's go." ”

The two came out of the pavilion and walked side by side to the lodging, chatting a few words along the way.

"Ah Yun, do you know that Gongsun Chan is going to die. Qi Han looked at him sideways. Recently, the war between the two families of Gong Yuan in the north has been tight, and it is no secret that I think it is no secret.

"I know. Zhao Yun's expression did not move, "But I can't go back to the sky." ”

"He built a tower in Yijing, abandoned the general, and he was self-defeating, and he must not complain about the heavens and others," Qi Han shook his head and sighed, "...... I only hope that in the future, Ah Yun can meet a master, so that he can comfort me, and there will be no regrets about this trip. His voice was a little ethereal, faintly blown by the night wind, very unreal.

There are no regrets about this trip.

When Zhao Yun heard this, he lost his mind for a moment, as if he was stabbed by something on the tip of his heart, and he didn't feel suffocated.

"What a stupid thing to say. You are young and talented, and you should set up your ambition as soon as possible. ”

Qi Han shrank his hand into his robe as he walked, shook his head and said firmly: "You have to meet the Lord and get your long-cherished wish fulfilled, which is my grand wish in this life!"

Zhao Yun felt mixed for a while, but he didn't know how to feel. Squinting at his bright eyes, he felt his heart surging wildly, and he was deeply shaken, and he couldn't wait to press the person into his arms and embed him directly into his body.

However, Qi Han seemed to think of something, his eyes darkened again, becoming calm and sluggish, and he said slowly, "I have heard people say that the pain of loss will accompany people for a while, but the pain of regret will follow people for a lifetime. It is my wish to see you one day, and I don't want to leave regrets. ”

If one day, Zhao Yun marries a wife and has children, and he finally loses this person forever, he still hopes that Zhao Yun's ambition will be rewarded. That way, he won't have any regrets.

Zhao Yun turned his face sideways, looked at him, shook his head and said, "No, if I lose what I care about the most, I will suffer for the rest of my life." "That would be the biggest regret.

Qi Han subconsciously asked, "...... you What do you care about the most?" he turned his head, exhaling a wisp of white mist in the moonlight.

Zhao Yun pursed his lips and smiled silently. His eyes were still fixed on the road ahead, but his hand was raised to the side, rubbing his head with great precision.

This time, Qi Han didn't hide, and let his warm and dry palm mess up his hair. An almost sweet current arose in his heart, and he was pleased by the pampering silent action. He even thought about it -- maybe Ah Yun had something special about me, right?

"Hey, why don't you speak, tell me quickly......"

"What do you care about the most, the person or the thing?"

"Ah Yun, you saw-mouthed gourd, shouldn't you have a girl you like early in the morning, and you've been hiding it from me!"

Qi thought sourly, raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, and looked back indifferently, but he didn't seem to intend to defend anything, the former felt even more depressed when he saw it, and even Xiuqi's long eyebrows were wrinkled, with a pensive look.

Zhao Yun sighed silently in his heart, isn't what I care about the most right in front of me?

It's a pity that you and I care about different directions.

If it had been to be said, he would have said it, but it was circling its mouthpiece, readable, but not spoken.

When the two returned to the room, Qi Han's feet were already frozen. Zhao Yun didn't say a word, first raised the brazier, mentioned that he was warm in front of him, and then took off his boots, and helped him warm up with a layer of white socks. Only then did he boil hot water in the stove, and ordered the servants in the courtyard to send two more braziers, and after finishing these things, he sat back on the couch and glanced at Qi Han quietly.

Qi Han saw that he was busy, and the corners of his lips gradually raised a smile, as if he was very happy to see it. Seeing him coming, he threw a book to him, and he held the difficult Taiping Technique, and read it on the couch. Zhao Yun also picked up the book of war, sat beside him, and watched quietly.

The indoor brazier is warm, the lights are flickering, neither of them speaks, and each other's existence seems to be warm, warming the body and mind, and it fits as if this moment will last forever.