Chapter 538: Return to Beijing
, Chapter 538 Return to Beijing (Today is still the third watch)
The fire burned for three days before it was extinguished by a sudden heavy snowfall.
The snow that fell from the sky covered the bright and dark sparks, and finally, the burning dead grass turned into a wisp of green smoke and was completely extinguished.
The snow fell one after another, and a holy white color buried the scorched black for more than ten miles, and also covered the devastation on the grassland after the war.
This year, God seems to be extraordinarily generous. When the snow falls, there is no intention of stopping.
It's been two days, and the snow is still blowing, like wisps of goose feathers, falling from the gray sky.
In Shuofang City, the streets and the simple houses were covered with thick snow. Between the broken walls, the blackened traces of fire were gradually covered with heavy snow.
A white expanse, a world covered in silver.
After the war, everything finally calmed down for a while.
Outside the City Lord's Mansion, the childlike Zhou Yafu and Qin Shihu were squatting there, carefully carving snowmen.
Yesterday, the military advisor was in high spirits and built a snowman in the square.
However, after half of the pile. The military advisor has something to do. So, Zhou Yafu and Qin Shihu, who had been watching from the sidelines, secretly surrounded them and began to take over the snowman.
The two old men were outside, having a good time. And Wang Xirang hid in the house, sleeping with his head covered.
Yesterday, Wang Xirang traveled more than 1,000 miles back and forth from the foot of Yin Mountain to Shuofang to protect a batch of materials from Taiyuan. Wang Xirang didn't look at him for a whole day, and he was really tired.
Early this morning, Wang Xirang, who led the team back, handed over the supplies to the quartermaster, returned to the room without saying a word, and slept with his head covered.
In the stable, Hou San was happily carrying the forage and taking care of the jujube red horse that had been exchanged from the one-eyed dragon for a six-rank official position.
Outside the room, the snow was falling and it was extremely cold. In the west wing, it is the warmth of the fire, the incense, and the warmth of the whole body.
Ouyang Mochou, who had already woken up, sat cross-legged on the bed and condensed.
Beside him, Lu Heng was nervously guarding, and it had been three hours.
"Lu Heng, why are you looking at me like this?" Suddenly, Ouyang Mochou opened his eyes, looked directly at Lu Heng who was sitting on the chair opposite, and asked with a smile. It turned out that she had not been settled, but had been squinting and secretly looking at the scholar sitting on the small bench and facing her eyes.
Suddenly questioned, Lu Heng was not flustered at all. Seriously, he withdrew his gaze from Ouyang Mochou's chest, coughed, and said lightly: "Didn't do anything!" β
"What did you do?" Ouyang Mochou opened his eyes, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, and looked at Lu Hengdao with a smile.
"If you don't do anything, you don't do anything!" looked at Ouyang Mochou, who had changed into a skirt, and the Miaoman figure who was leaning on the head of the bed. Lu Heng endured a lot of perseverance and withdrew his gaze from Ouyang Mochou's body. Turning his head, he looked at the falling snow outside the door, and said lightly. With such a demeanor, there is no love between men and women just now, but it adds a trace of the appearance of a master.
"Do you want to do something?" Ouyang Mochou's eyes flashed with a seductive look, and he stretched out his tongue and licked his plump lips, seducing Lu Heng with his life.
In the past few days, Ouyang Mochou has been playing this kind of game. Because he knows that the more shy Lu Heng is, the more arrogant he becomes. And his own normality, arrogant and domineering, he immediately became extremely well-behaved.
"What are you doing?" Lu Heng didn't turn his head, just stammered and asked. There was a hint of helplessness and uneasiness in his trembling voice, which showed how nervous he was now.
remembered yesterday, when Ouyang Mochou danced around him and posed in various sultry poses, he had a nosebleed. Lu Heng felt ashamed. Now, the atmosphere is back to last night. It's weird, but it's exciting.
But thinking of the scene where he just wanted to reach out and touch it yesterday, the woman sitting on the bed kicked herself and ate, and the trace of in Lu Heng's heart suddenly disappeared, his body tensed up, and he became nervous.
"What are you talking about, giggles, Lu Heng, you are so stupid, so naΓ―ve!" Behind him, Ouyang Mochou was like a fox spirit who had cultivated for thousands of years, and after seeing Lu Heng's cramped and uneasy appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter.
After laughing for a while, Ouyang Mochou, who was lying on the bed, lowered his head and thought about it, then bit his lip lightly, his pretty face was slightly red. After hesitating in his heart, he raised his head, and a sly and teasing look flashed in his eyes.
"Lu Heng, do you want to see what kind of underwear I'm wearing today?" Ouyang Mochou's face was slightly red, but he was still unforgiving, and continued to tease Lu Heng.
"I don't want to!" Lu Heng resolutely did not be fooled, and simply shook his head neatly. With a majestic body, with his back to the charming beauty on the bed, he didn't seem to be tempted at all.
It's just that when Ouyang Mochou saw Lu Heng secretly raise his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, his beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he covered his mouth and smiled.
"Shall I take off my skirt and let you see?" Ouyang Mochou became more and more proud in his heart, and after slowly doing it, he reached out and grabbed a button on his chest, and said with a giggle.
"Not good!" Lu Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, strongly suppressed the urge to turn around, and still said stiffly: "I don't want to see it!" β
"I'm off!" Ouyang Mochou said with a giggle, but his hand did not move at all.
"Humph!"
"I really took it off!"
"Humph!"
"Giggles, I really took it off, Lu Heng, you really don't want to see it?"
Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Ouyang Mochou behind him looked at the scholar who was blocking the door, with his back to him, and bit his lip, and suddenly a very bold idea suddenly stirred up in his heart.
The finger that grabbed the button at the neckline was lightly buttoned, and with a bang, the button on the chest fell off.
A pair of obscene clothes couldn't hide the turbulence, and after losing their restraints, they easily squeezed out a few buttons on their skirts, and the waves came out.
Such a sudden change suddenly caught the proud Ouyang Mochou off guard. She hurriedly raised her hand and covered the spring light with her hand, and with one hand she went to buckle the broken button.
And at this moment, Lu Heng, who had already been teased and couldn't suppress his anger, just turned his head.
"You take off ...... Belch!! After seeing Ouyang Mochou's snow-white hemisphere that his hands couldn't hide, Lu Heng was suddenly speechless.
The eyes seem to be equipped with positioning navigation, staring directly at the infinitely intoxicating spring light, and can no longer move away.
"You, you ......" Ouyang Mochou was extremely flustered, grabbed the quilt, blocked his chest, blushed, and reprimanded Lu Hengdao. Get out of here! β
"Why?" Lu Heng's face did not change, he hugged his arms, his eyes were aimed at Ouyang Mochou's chest that was constantly rising and falling because of shortness of breath behind the quilt, and said seriously.
"You, you can't get out!" Ouyang Mochou was ashamed and angry, and as he spoke, his beautiful eyes breathed fire, staring at Lu Heng, and reprimanded in a trembling voice.
"Don't go out, you want me to see this!" Lu Heng shook his head, leaned against the door panel, groped his chin, with a hint of appreciation and appreciation, and sometimes nodded and smashed his mouth, with a lewd smile on his face.
Ouyang Mochou's eyes suddenly turned red after staring at Lu Heng for a while. He lowered his head and began to sob, and then, the tears in his eyes began to flow down like a broken pearl.
Such a sudden change made Lu Heng freeze in place all of a sudden. The lewd smile on his face is also gone. The rest was just stunned.
"Woo, I was injured and poisoned, not only did you not comfort me, but also bullied me! Woo, why am I so miserable! Ouyang Mochou raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face, his body trembled slightly, and he said with a sob.
"Don't, don't cry!" Seeing Ouyang Mochou, who was arrogant and domineering on weekdays, he suddenly turned into a sad kitten. Lu Heng was in a hurry for a while, and he didn't know what to do all of a sudden.
"I asked you to go out, but instead of going out, you were angry with me, you, you are really ruthless!" Ouyang Mochou raised his head and looked at Lu Heng with tears in his eyes.
The three thousand green silks like clouds hang down lazily. On her pink cheeks, with the tiredness of not waking up, she looks like the wife of the newlywed Yan'er, which is intoxicating.
It's just that the red eyes and the two clear tear stains on the face make people feel compassion.
When I saw the bedridden woman, I cried angrily. Lu Heng suddenly felt extremely guilty in his heart. Hurriedly raised his hand, clenched his fists, bowed to the end and said: "Okay, it's me who is wrong, I am wrong, I will go out immediately, don't cry!" β
Hurriedly waved his hand, Lu Heng, who was full of guilt in his heart, no longer dared to stay in the local area, turned around and opened the door and escaped. When the door was about to close, he didn't forget to apologize to Ouyang Mochou on the bed again.
The door creaked open, then slammed shut.
At this point, Ouyang Mochou was finally the only one left in the room.
After seeing the figure at the window leave in a hurry, Ouyang Mochou suddenly stopped crying and pushed away the quilt that was blocking his chest. Magically put on a smiley face. Stretched out his hand, clenched his fist hard in front of his chest, and made a gesture of victory: "Yay! β
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After leaving Ouyang Mochou's boudoir, Lu Heng, who had lost the warmth of the fire in that room, was suddenly shivered by the oncoming cold wind after going out.
your hand in your sleeve and sniff it out. Suddenly realized that he seemed to have been tricked.
Looking back, in the white and velvety snow, the row of houses at the end, the old house, Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled slightly.
In the rustling sound of falling snow, there is a light and beautiful singing voice in the house that seems to be wrapped in snow, and it floats out gracefully. Melt with the snow, forming a unique scenery in the north of the Saibei Shuofang.
Walked around the humble hallway, straight towards the council chamber.
Walking all the way, the footprints left behind were covered by the heavy snow that fell.
Entering the council chamber, the generals were already doing it. As Lu Heng's student, the prince was carefully sorting out the letters on the desk, and beside him, several stacks of thick books and stationery were already stacked.
Seeing Lu Heng walking in covered in snow, the generals who were chatting in a low voice hurriedly stood up and saluted Lu Heng.
Lu Heng slapped the snow on his body with his sleeves, and waved his hand casually: "Sit down!" β
The snow fell on the green bricks on the ground, and in a moment, it was melted into a puddle of wet water by the temperature of the charcoal fire in the brazier in the room.
Walking straight to the front and back of the table, Lu Heng smiled at the prince, and then sat down in his position.
"You sit too!" Lu Heng pointed to a chair next to the desk and said to the prince with a smile.
He turned his head and looked at the generals sitting under him. Lu Heng retracted his gaze, raised his fist to his lips, coughed, took a sip of tea, and looked at the generals with a slight smile.
"I have lived and died with everyone for nearly half a year, heh, I don't have nostalgia, that's fake!" Lu Heng smiled slightly, and then looked over one by one.
Stretched out his hand and pointed at them, reading their names one by one: "Hou San, Wang Xirang, Zhou Yafu, Xu Liang, Qin Shihu, heh, and you, Zhang Fei!" A few of you, some of you I met when I was in Jiangning, such as Hou San. Some of you have heard of your name when you were in Tokyo, Wang Xirang, and your old man, General Zhou! Oh, and you, the hot-tempered Qin Laohu! β
After ordering them one by one, Lu Heng smiled slightly, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "There is no banquet in the world, today, I will use this cup of tea to say goodbye to you." I'll miss you guys when I get back to Tokyo! It's a blessing for me to be able to go with you on this trip! β
"Strategist!" A group of generals stood up in unison, then stepped forward, knelt on one knee, lowered their heads, touched their chests with one hand, and said to Lu Heng with a trembling voice.
"Get up, they're all big men, there's no need to be so childlike!" Lu Heng stood up, turned around, waved his hand with his back to them, and said with a smile.
The generals, after seeing the military division with their backs to them, felt reluctant to give up, and their eyes were slightly wet.
The fire in the room was blazing, and the sound of whirring flames echoed in everyone's ears. For a while, I only heard the sound of falling snow outside the house, and it was extremely quiet.
On the main seat, Lu Heng took a deep breath and turned around. He commanded the guards on the side, "Serve the wine!" β
The guards nodded and waved their hands, and a group of pro-soldiers walked up with wooden plates.
After the generals took the big bowl on the wooden plate, Lu Heng smiled slightly, held the wine bowl up, and said to the red-eyed generals in front of him: "Let's do it!" β
After that, after Lu Heng glanced at them, he picked up the big bowl in his hand, raised his head, and drank the hot wine in the cup in one gulp.
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"The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin. Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch.
The sea memory is known, and the end of the world is next to each other. Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves. β
On the vast snowy field, it is empty and lonely. The tone of a farewell poem echoes in this north-winded grassland. With the cold wind that rolled up the snow, it drifted into the distance.
A team of more than 1,000 people looks extremely small in this snowy field.
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