Dispelling the chaos of the dust, Si Yunlang red fox into the world

They caught a lot of fish, and caught several catties of whitebait, green shrimp and fat crabs in one go. Qi Han was so excited that he ran back and forth on the glazing lake, happy like a child. The red afterglow of the sunset fell on the two of them, as if melting the harsh cold around them.

The whitebait in Luoma Lake is really nourishing and delicious, stewed with mushrooms, Qi Han ate and drank it, and immediately felt a slight heat in his intestines. He remembered what Zhai Wei said, if he ate a few more times, he would be able to get better from the cold disease, and his mood became much more relaxed. In addition to the whitebait, there are also large green shrimp cooked by Zhai Wei himself, which is green in color, large, thin in shell, full of meat, delicious and wonderful, and extremely tempting to the mouth. After eating a meal, there were still a few catties left, so Zhai Shun taught Qi Han to make drunken shrimp by hand, and put it in the cellar for preservation. In addition, there are several fat crabs in the lake, the individual is huge, the male is fat white like jade, the female is fat yellow like gold, it is also a rare flavor delicacy. But the crab is cold, Qi Han can't eat more, the male and female are the same, they all eat half of it, and the rest is given to Zhai Yi to drink.

This night, I naturally ate a round belly and went to bed.

Qi Han was lying on the bed, smelling the faint smell of grass and trees in the wooden house, and Zhai Yi's appearance kept appearing in front of him, feeling that all this was unreal like a dream.

How could that noble son of the turbid world have so many farm skills, and he still lived incognito and isolated here for seven years......

Qi Han thought for a while, and then he also fell asleep. It's just that this night, I dreamed of Zhai Rebellion again.

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Since the influx of wind and snow that night, the melons, fruits, vegetables and vegetables on the side of the snow house have suffered disasters, and Zhai Wei picked them all the next day and put them in the ice cellar. The two of them can't eat all these vegetables and fruits these days, but Zhai Wei obviously pays special attention to enjoying life, and still lays some traps in the mountains and forests, waiting for all kinds of wild meat to enter the woods to add vegetables to the two.

Qi Han's eyes are better, his body has grown a lot, and in the shadow of the bamboo forest, he makes flowers and grass every day, ploughs and works, and really helps him work to repay the favor as Zhai Wei said. Next to the flower garden, Zhai Shun is planted with medicinal herbs, and the trees are fat and lovely, and the medicinal fragrance is pleasant. On weekdays, most of the Chinese medicine he drinks is self-sufficient from here. Qi Han would pick up in the nursery every day with a medicine hoe to ensure that the medicinal herbs thrived. When there is sunlight, some dried medicinal materials will be put into a basket and taken to dry in the sun.

Zhai Wei sometimes has time, only half a day to return, or with Qi Han to play the formation, chatting about the world, the south and the north, and saying some strange news that the other party does not understand, or take him to the lake and forest to relax, and prepare all kinds of food.

For example, fishing fish and shrimp, digging winter bamboo shoots, and personally taught Qi Han how to find termite nests after the rain, and picked the delicious chicken fir wild mushrooms near the ant nest. Zhai Wei also said that in winter, the fish are sealed under the ice and are very breathless, so they are very easy to fish, so they dig many holes in the ice for fishing when Qi Han is bored.

The two depend on each other and get along more and more harmoniously. Qi Han gradually became more and more dependent on Zhai Wei. Sometimes when he heard him coughing in the middle of the night, Qi Han would be extremely worried, get up and run to his bedside, staring at him blankly, and when he woke up with a cough, he would pour the hot tea for him.

Sometimes when the sun sets, Qi Han will stand on the edge of the ice lake with an umbrella, braving the snow and waiting for Zhai Yi's sedan chair or carriage to turn around.

Zhai Yi's ice-like face gradually showed more and more smiles because of this. Looking at Qi Han's gaze, he became more and more gentle and focused. He never mentioned his true name, Qi Han was sensitive and meticulous, so he treated it as a secret between the two, and he didn't tell him his surname, let alone find out what he was doing outside.

The two have been together for a month in the blink of an eye. Zhai Yi has become more and more busy recently, leaving before dawn every morning, but returning later and later at night. Qi Han cherished the time the two spent together.

In the evening of this day, Qi Han had just taken a bath when he heard something unusual in the forest.

His eyes lit up, he quickly dried his body, put on a white robe and casual clothes, and before he could put on his shoes, he ran to Zhai Yi's room.

The mouth shouted loudly: "Brother rebel, brother rebel! Another prey has entered the pit!"

Qi Han stood bare-ankle on the ground woven by pampas and reeds, his round and white toes stepping on the dark hooked carpet, his waist-length hair scattered behind him, hanging down to his waist and shoulders, and a pair of wet and upturned phoenix eyes were clear and bright, like a lost child - but he was full of excitement because he was going on an adventure. Although his body has been better raised, he still looks thin, and his well-proportioned figure and waist loom under the empty white robe.

There was a sound of water behind the screen, and after a while, the handsome young man walked out with wet hair.

Zhai Wei only had an ink-colored brocade robe on his body, a moonlight jade belt was tied around his waist, and the placket was open, revealing a strong and vigorous chest.

He looked thin, his face was still a little pale, but he had well-balanced muscles. The white skin was stained with water droplets, shining with a shimmer, and the brocade robe was soaked in some places, clinging to the body, making it look more and more sexy.

Zhai Yi glanced at Qi Han, his eyes flashed, and he walked up slowly.

The first time Qi Han saw Zhai Wei coming out of the bath, his ears were hot, he felt his heart beat faster, and he felt a little dizzy, and he wanted to leave the room in a panic.

The incense was burned in the room, and the fragrance was detached, which was somewhat similar to the hanging incense worn by Zhai Wei's waist.

But as soon as Qi Han took a step back, Zhai Wei moved.

He suddenly stepped forward, held Qi Han's hand tightly, and bullied him. Leaning over his ear, a warm breath sprayed in his neck, and he called in a low voice: "Brother Han." ”

Qi Han replied, frowned and left. But Zhai Wei held his waist with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, and forcibly broke his face and looked at him.

Zhai Wei's dark peach blossom eyes looked deeply at Qi Han's pure pupils, motionless, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

Qi Han's heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Zhai Shun is debauched and joking, he has always known it, but at this moment, the bodies of the two are very close, and he can almost sense the moisture and heat on each other's bodies, so it seems a little excessive and ambiguous. Zhai Rei's movements and eyes even carried a bit of aggression, but Qi Han couldn't hate him anyway...... There is even a faint restless desire in my heart, longing to get closer, or to hug him with my backhand.

Qi Han stared at Zhai Yi's eyes, looking, looking, for some reason, suddenly thought of another person.

His heart twitched hard, he restrained the tide of love surging in his body, and said to Zhai Yi as if he was extremely abrupt: "Brother Rebellion, there is prey in the pit." ”

Zhai Cheng glanced at him fixedly, as if looking at his expression, his lips were still hooked with a smile, and his warm voice did not change, "Got it." Go back and get dressed, let's go and see, what kind of wild thing it is. ”

When the words fell, he opened his hand lightly, and watched Qi Han turn around and leave slowly.

In the pretentious and lazy eyes, there is a bottomless darkness and gloom.

**

When Qi Han picked up the dead little fox from the pit, he couldn't see the waves in his eyes, but his brows were almost invisible.

The prey kicked itself in his arms for a moment, and then completely unresponsive.

It's just a physiological spasm. This little thing, in fact, is dead.

Qi Han knew that the fox didn't die very painfully.

The iron hip stone shot in from the side of the skull, penetrating both eyes, only shedding a small pool of blood, and the fur was not damaged in the slightest - I remember Zhao Yun once told him that the little fox is easy to kill, but it is difficult to kill.

Zhao Yun said that fox skins are more precious and can provide two months' rations for ordinary people. The warmest fur is only in the armpits of the limbs, and the second is in the spine, abdomen, buttocks, etc., so you should be extra careful when hunting, so as not to damage the fur and affect the value. If they encounter foxes in the wild and do not have the right tools to take advantage of, hunters would rather mark them, give up their prey for the time being, and save them for the next hunt, rather than take advantage of them.

Qi Han said to Zhao Yun with a smile at that time that he actually liked foxes, especially the fiery red fox. Because he has never seen such a beautiful fox.

Zhao Yun was in a good mood at that time, rubbed his head with a smile, and said, "I won't kill foxes anymore, especially the fiery red fox." I'll just catch it for you to play with for a while, and then let it go. ”

Qi Han laughed at him for being sick at that time, and his casual words were also worth it.

Zhao Yun listened, but laughed but did not speak, only took the stick that stirred the fire, and provoked the pine branches. The red light of the fire jumping was reflected on his face and eyes, which looked a little gentle—that was what Zhao Yun said casually when they were sleeping in the mountains and burning meat on the way to Xuzhou. At that time, Qi Han was also ignorant of his feelings, but inexplicably lost sleep for half a night because of the spoiling in Zhao Yun's words.

And at this moment, the dead thing he was holding in his hand was a fiery red, young fox.

Qi Han suddenly felt a little sad.

Recently, he rarely thinks of Zhao Yun, and thinks of the time with Zhao Yun, time seems to be frozen, making him forget everything outside, and only covet the beauty of Xuelu......

Qi Han held the red fox in his arms, and the still warm fur gently rubbed against his cheeks, but it provoked him to shrink - this is a dead fox.

It is strange that the dead fox uses its fur to warm the person who killed him.

Qi Han was a little stunned, and he didn't care whether the blood stains on the fox fur would stain his robe, so he only gently held the little fox in his arms, and his movements were very soft.

Zhai Yi glanced at him, suddenly raised his hand, and pulled several silk thread organs, completely destroying this pit.

The invisible transparent ligaments snapped, the pit collapsed, and many iron and arrows buzzed and fell into the snow, losing their effectiveness.

Qi Han looked at him in surprise, but Zhai Wei gently hugged his waist and said, "In the future, you can catch fish and shrimp and pick vegetables, and these wild things in the mountains will not be killed." ”

Qi Han smiled bitterly: "...... Don't think of me as a good person. I'm a man who covets the desires of my mouth, and I am not always kind......"

Zhai Yi turned his head, his dark peach blossom eyes were extremely deep, and he shook his head and said, "It's that I don't like it." This fox is beautiful and reminds me of you. ”

Qi Han frowned, not understanding what the strange emotions flowing in his heart were. He glanced down at the dead object in his arms. Hugged it tightly and went back to Xuelu.

Zhai Wei escorted him to walk behind, suddenly paused slightly, turned back suddenly, and glanced at the opposite peak.

**

On the half-section of the mountain peak dozens of zhang away, there was a pair of eyes staring closely at the direction Qi Han left, and his powerful fists were clenched at his side, and even the tip of the armor was embedded in the flesh, and he didn't seem to feel pain. The man's eyes were red, bloodshot, and his thin and handsome face was a little haggard, who was Zhao Yun? 166 Reading Network