Qing Xihuan got up, wrapped Zheng Ji's head, held it in his arms, and walked out.

Although Dong Chuchen was stunned, because Qing Xihuan was sad, he didn't stop Qing Xihuan, and he went to drag Zheng Ji's body.

In the Qing Dynasty, Huan Dong Chuchen and the two worked together to put Zheng Ji's body into the newly dug grave, with green mountains and green waters, a beautiful environment, and it was really a treasure land.

Qing Xihuan stuffed the jade pendant back into Zheng Ji's arms, squatted down and whispered in the ear of the collection, "My jade pendant is collected, even if you are reincarnated, you will also take it with me, I want to find you with this, whether you are reincarnated or reincarnated, as long as you come back, don't want to get rid of me, I still want you to be a general." This is the order of the Son of Heaven, don't think about resisting the decree!"

buried the grave soil on Zheng Ji's body one by one, Qing Xihuan cried again, I don't know if he was infected by Qing Xihuan's body or what, why he cried so much after being reincarnated.

Qing Xihuan shook his head and wiped away his tears.

"Buried. Dong Chuchen held his * shovel, waiting for Qing Xihuan to speak.

"Bury it. Qing Xihuan said calmly.

Dong Chuchen covered Zheng Ji with fresh and damp soil and built a tomb. He also buried several other little warriors.

"Huan'er, why are you so sad?" Dong Chuchen asked softly as he added a grave.

Qing Xihuan was silent, recalled the bits and pieces of the past, and said solemnly, "Because he is like my father." ”

Only then did Dong Chuchen understand that Qing Xihuan had thought of Qingyuan.

How could Dong Chuchen understand that Qing Xihuan was only talking about Zheng Ji.

"Thank you for helping me bury them. Qing Xihuan lowered his head and thanked him, if he thanked him like this, it was the first time he said to Dong Chuchen, merit is merit or demerit, and this time I want to thank him.

Dong Chuchen leaned over and held a shovel, and laughed softly, "Thank you, raise your hands." ”

Qing Xihuan saw Dong Chuchen's dirty clothes and couldn't help asking, "You're not afraid of getting dirty, what else are you doing here?" ”

Dong Chuchen seriously added the grave, and after a long time, he replied in a low voice, "Because I don't want you to cry sadly." ”

Qing Xihuan was stunned by this answer, turned his head to look at Dong Chuchen, and then looked at the night sky.

After a long time, Qing Xihuan got up, looked at the grave made of loess, and smiled bitterly.

"When I went to Luoyang Pass, it was only eighty miles, twenty people died, and six were buried. Qing Xihuan looked up at the sky and sighed sadly.

"This is not the way I want the world. ”

"So, what kind of world do you want?" Dong Chuchen asked.

"The world is peaceful, the night is not closed, there is no self-defense outside, there is no freezing and hungry bones on the street, the family has a rich granary, obeys the law, loves each other, yellow hair is healthy, the hair is long, the young and strong, the woman is happy, this is the world I want. ”

Qing Xihuan's eyes shone brightly, as if he had seen the future many years later.

Dong Chuchen's shovel stopped, raised his eyes to look at the starlight, and soon smiled, "Spring and Autumn Dream." ”

"Why do you say this?" Qing Xihuan frowned in confusion.

Dong Chuchen continued to add grave soil, and responded unhurriedly, "The big world, how many people are there? Who controls how much, what do you think is just a child's wish, as long as there are people, there will be people's hearts, as long as there are people's hearts, there will be killing and war, no one really realizes this, everyone is just mortals, mortals have selfish desires, no ability, want to eat, want to sleep steadily, have ability, want the world, want Kyushu, you say that everyone is so hearty, how can the world be peaceful?"

Dong Chuchen's words made Qing Xihuan think deeply, looked up at Dong Chuchen's dusty face, and couldn't help blurting out, "What about you? What is your ambition? I heard that you have even abandoned the position of the crown prince, as long as you guard Luoyang Pass, do you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, endure humiliation, or just want to wander the world." ”

Dong Chuchen paused again, staring blankly at the new graves in front of him, and his eyes blurred for some reason.

"I just want a heart, that's all. ”

Qing Xi laughed and turned his face away.

"How can there be such a quiet man in this world, you don't know that even your daughters are ambitious, but you are so small. ”

Dong Chuchen couldn't help but be amused by Qing Xihuan's words, stepped on the shovel, and raised his chin at Qing Xihuan with interest, "You say~"

"What are you talking about?" Qing Xihuan turned his head.

"Tell me, what are your ambitions?"

"Me?" Qing Xihuan glanced at Dong Chuchen and said disdainfully, "Why tell you." With that, he turned and walked back to the tavern.

"What are you going to do?" said Dong Chuchen with a smile behind him.

"Pack your bags and hurry. As he spoke, he picked up Zheng Ji's long sword on the ground and held it tightly in his hand.

Zheng Ji, how does he know about my grand ambitions, from now on Changxing Sword will follow me, I will recapture the Eastern Kingdom, and I will not make you wait too long.

Qing Xihuan picked up the sword, and saw the bags left by Zheng Ji and a few people on the table, and opened them curiously.

There is really nothing except a few tattered clothes, worthy of Zheng Ji, who dares to ask for such a table of good dishes without pennis, but he is also full and on the road.

Qing Xihuan threw his luggage on the table, and inadvertently a letter slipped under his feet.

Qing Xihuan picked up the letter, and the envelope was written - Zi Zheng Ziwei personally opened it.

"Ah! Zheng Ziwei, that's not ......" When Qing Xihuan was shocked, Dong Chuchen also walked into the tavern and said to Xiao Er on the side, "Go boil the bath water." He rolled up his sleeves and asked Qing Xihuan, "What's wrong?"

Qing Xihuan instantly hid the letter in his arms and said calmly, "It's okay." As he spoke, he turned around and looked at it, and was instantly shocked.

I saw that Dong Chuchen actually took off his shirt, revealing the solid and powerful muscles wrapped under the thin shirt, and his slender hands took off the inner thin shirt, exposing his upper body to Qing Xihuan's eyes.

The slender neck on the jade-like smooth body is still stained with a little mud, and the slight sweat soaks the surface of the skin, the delicate skin can't withstand the weight of sweat beads, and the sweat flows into the pants with the groin, like a light rain infiltrating a piece of white jade finely carved beauty. Qing Xihuan was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong? I...... Am I ugly?" Dong Chuchen lowered his head to look at his upper body, and was suddenly hit in the head by a burden.

"Shameless!hooligan!scoundrel!disgusting!oh my God!" Qing Xihuan covered his eyes and squatted on the ground, he had never seen a man undress, and suddenly he was not mentally prepared at all, and he was really startled.

"Hmm? I just want to take a shower. Dong Chuchen picked up the burden and put it on the table, and said to Qing Xihuan.

"Can't you go into the room and take it off!" Qing Xihuan covered his eyes and shouted, suddenly surrounded by a faint smell of pine and cypress, and when he raised his eyes, a thin shirt was covered on the top of his head, and outside the thin shirt was Dong Chuchen's voice.

"Pick it up for me, and we'll be on our way when we're done. ”

Qing Xihuan almost died of anger, ripped off the underwear on his head, and drank behind him until he opened his eyes, "Take your clothes yourself...... only to find that Dong Chuchen had already gone upstairs.

Qing Xi's heartbeat was accelerating, his face was red, and Xiao Er, who was passing by beside him, carried a large basin of bath water, nodded at the irritable Qing Xihuan and ran upstairs quickly.

Qing Xihuan sighed, holding Dong Chuchen's underwear, he really wanted to saliva, but at this moment, the moment Xiao Er opened the door of the upstairs guest room, he heard Dong Chuchen's clear voice.

"Huan'er...... No peeking. ”

Qing Xihuan was stunned for a long time, his face turned red, and he stammered and replied, "I'm going to peek at you?"