Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Hairy Head Is So Warm
Chu Shancheng felt that it was so late, and it happened to be the time when the Teaching Workshop Division was crowded and the guests came the most.
Can't you send Dong Xiaowan back from the main gate, so that others can see Dong Xiaowan's drunken and somewhat foolish appearance, let alone choosing an oiran, I'm afraid that the prestige of standing in the Teaching Workshop Division will be gone.
I had no choice but to send her back from the backyard.
Chu Shancheng was also poured a lot of wine from the scene, and his walking was a little unsteady. I had to hold on to the wall with one hand and Dong Xiaowan with the other, ready to walk all the way back along the wall.
Unexpectedly, the more she walked, the softer Dong Xiaowan's feet became. I can't even stand it.
Chu Shancheng had no choice but to carry her on his back.
Dong Xiaowan saw him squatting, as if he suddenly became conscious, so he jumped up directly and found a comfortable position to nest on Chu Shancheng's back.
Dong Xiaowan dragged his two hands together and hung down on Chu Shancheng's chest, his head was matched at first, and then he directly leaned on Chu Shancheng's shoulder, and his head was against his head.
The mouth is full of alcohol, but the sleeping position is exceptionally well-behaved.
It had just rained the day before, and there was a mud road from the house in Mao Xiang to the back door of the Jiangnan Teaching Division, Chu Shancheng walked back with one foot deep and one foot shallow, holding Dong Xiaowan's leg with his right hand for fear that she would fall, and still holding on to the wall with his left hand, afraid that he would fall, and even took Dong Xiaowan with him.
This journey was extremely difficult, it was obvious that Chu Shancheng was carrying Dong Xiaowan on his back, but Chu Shancheng felt extremely relieved like this, watching the little head move with his pace, the whole person softened.
Chu Shancheng returned to Dong Xiaowan's house, and after placing her on the bed, he lost his strength because he drank too much wine, and fell to the edge of Dong Xiaowan's bed, and fell asleep directly.
Ji Yuan, who was in the distance, extinguished the candle for them and closed the door.
Chu Shancheng sat on the ground, he lay on his side on his arm and fell on the bed, his hand still on Dong Xiaowan's body.
At night, Dong Xiaowan felt that this hairy head was so warm, curled up, and slept more soundly holding Chu Shancheng's head.
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On the vast prairie, the sun has just risen, shrouding a patch of green grass, and the cold wind in the morning gently blows, and immediately condenses a layer of dewdrops.
A large number of Mongol warriors galloped out of the tent on horseback, and the hair of the leader was scattered, and the hair strands fluttered in the air, looking particularly heroic, like an eagle, entrenched on horseback, proud of this vast grassland.
This group of people was none other than Cheng Khan and Bayan and others who went to the Hulun camp.
They had just left for half an hour, and there were a few Central Plains people missing from all the beds in Cheng Khan's tent.
The people who came to the northwest with the seal are almost all together, only one old man, Leng Yanfei, a hussar general who has been born and died with the seal for many years, is also the father of Leng Zhongjie, the deputy commander of the current Beizhen Prefecture.
The crowd waited for him for a long time, and the seal spoke first and asked, "Does anyone know Leng Yanfei, where was he assigned?" ”
A strong man in his thirties suddenly stood up and said, "It seems that I have gone to pick up weapons for burdock." ”
After hearing this, the seal muttered to himself, "I saw burdock leave the camp today and went to Hulun together. ”
The seal was entangled in his heart for a while, and immediately ordered: "Let's go first." ”
The strong man immediately got up and asked with an unwilling face: "What about General Leng!" ”
"This is the opportunity for us to escape, and we must seize it.
As for Leng Yanfei, he gave him an order last night, he must have known that we were leaving tonight, and it was his decision not to show up today. ”
"But General Feng, he may just not be able to leave."
The seal grabbed his neck at once, "But if we miss this opportunity, we can't leave more than a dozen of us, let's go first, this is a military order, understand?" "The green tendons on the seal's neck burst out.
In the army, there is no right or wrong, only military orders.
The strong man's attitude was no longer so tough all of a sudden, his eyes were no longer looking directly at the seal, and he gently rolled out a sentence from his throat: "Got it, General." ”
The seal threw him aside, helped Bai Ruoyun onto the horse first, and everyone followed him on the horse.
Before leaving, the seal glanced at the sweaty camp behind him a few times, he and Leng Feiyan were already old brothers, so many years of sharing honor and disgrace, let him leave him like this, he was also very sad.
But he still has more than a dozen other people's lives in his hands, as well as Bai Ruoyun's life, what can he do?
can only hope that Leng Feiyan will escape again.
In this kind of matter, Bai Ruoyun has no right to speak, but she can see that the seal is sad and entangled, and she took the initiative to shake the seal's hand for the first time, hoping to bring him some strength.
The seal held Bai Ruoyun's hand, and the other hand held the reins tightly, and with a "ride", the horse's hooves rose fiercely, and a group of people and horses passed through the dust.
After sealing them away, Batu, who was building a sheep fence opposite the stable, looked tense like an eagle seeing its prey.
Immediately he took a horse out of the stable and hurried in the direction of the Hulun tent. He is a secret whistle planted by burdock among the herdsmen, and in the past few days, he has been observing the movements of the seal and others, and has not found anything abnormal.
But he has never dared to take it lightly, and sure enough, this is a group of organized and disciplined Central Plains people, and it is even very likely that they are part of the Northwest Army.
If that's the case, then their steppe is in danger.
Nervous, Batu's horse was also fast.
At this time, Cheng Khan and others had already entered Hulun's tent.
Cheng Khan sat down in Hulun, and the two great Mongol men were a little tense.
A Mongolian maid came and poured barley wine for the two of them, and hurriedly retreated.
Behind Cheng Khan stood Bayan, Burdock and others, and behind Hulun stood several Mongolian strong men dressed in animal skins and very angular.
The momentum on both sides is evenly matched.
Leng Feiyan wanted to leave quietly this morning, but was specially picked up from the sleeping tent by burdock and asked him to accompany burdock to Hulun's tent.
Fortunately, he was not allowed to enter Hulun's camp together, because Hulun knew his identity as Leng Feiyan.
In case he is recognized, it is not only him who is bad, but also the seal group of people who escape, and their identities may also be exposed, which may even affect the fine work of Ba Guoyi.
Pull a hair and move the whole body, he must not reveal his identity!
Leng Feiyan was arranged by burdock to put his horse in the stable, which happened to be a perfect opportunity to escape.
When people were not looking, they changed into the clothes of the Mongols, led the horse with burdock, and spotted a less conspicuous place next to the camp.
Quietly mounted his horse and prepared to escape.
The horse rode up a few steps, Leng Feiyan quietly looked behind him, and found that no one was following, so he gradually smiled, and when he turned his face to the front again.