When Qing Xihuan and Dong Chuchen rushed back, Dong Chuchen covered the tattered clothes on his chest, and after Qing Xihuan tied the horse, they went back to the dormitory together.

"You're hurt. Qing Xi glanced at Dong Chuchen's chest, and there was still blood hanging on his clothes, dripping down his fingers.

"Well, that's fine. Dong Chuchen clutched his chest and was just about to take off his shirt, but was stopped by Qing Xihuan.

"Go get the wine and come back. ”

"Then you wait for me. Dong Chuchen heard a trace of concern from Qing Xihuan's tone, instantly became happy, and walked towards the door with big steps.

"What is this idiot laughing at? Be all abroad. Qing Xihuan raised his eyebrows disdainfully, sat on the chair and waited.

After waiting for a while, Dong Chuchen walked back with a smile on his face, still holding a jar of wine in his hand, gently placing it on the table, and looked at Qing Xihuan with a smile, "Lighter." ”

"What do you mean?" Qing Xihuan turned his head to look at Dong Chuchen.

"When bandaging, ...... lightly" Dong Chuchen coughed twice, looked at Qing Xihuan, suddenly blushed, and said softly, "Then I'll take it off." ”

Qing Xihuan couldn't help but feel funny, and asked Dong Chuchen seriously, "When did I say I was going to help you bandage?"

Dong Chuchen was still smiling on his face, and pushed the wine jar in front of Qing Xihuan.

If this idiot can't get his wish, he will definitely break his mouth, so he should quickly bandage him, and tell him to get out of the way after wrapping it.

Qing Xihuan stood up and said coldly to Dong Chuchen, "Take it off." ”

Dong Chuchen obediently took off his shirt and revealed a solid body, but a sword wound on his back was particularly obvious. Like a withered flower, air-dried in the years. It grew on the cold shoulder blades of the East Chuchen.

"This injury is ......" Qing Xihuan had not yet poured wine on the cotton cloth, looking at the scar on Dong Chuchen's shoulder.

"It was a long, long time ago, I forgot. Dong Chuchen smiled warmly and lowered his head slightly.

"At that time, it seemed to be on the battlefield, and I saved a little bit, about the same age as you. Dong Chuchen's face recalling the past by candlelight was very soft, and the posture of the gentle son was fully revealed.

"Tell me a story, I want to hear it. Qing Xihuan opened the wine jar, and the aroma of wine overflowed, which enveloped the thoughts of the two.

"I was fourteen years old that year, and it was the first time I led troops to kill the enemy...... The new emperor of the eastern kingdom led his troops to chase me back to the garrison of the Sheng Kingdom. Later, the little one was rescued by a teenager riding a horse, but I blocked a sword for her. ”

"Shhh......h Hurt. ”

Dong Chuchen's pain made Qing Xihuan come to his senses, only to find that the strength in his hand was too heavy, and the blood in his chest was pressed.

"You blocked a sword for her?" Qing Xihuan was stunned, not only stunned, but also full of unbelievable and irrepressible strange feelings, for a moment, mixed with mixed tastes.

"Hmm...... Huan'er, are you ......" Dong Chuchen's voice was very small, calling Qing Xihuan lightly, but he didn't dare to look at Xi Huan's face. Just looking at the candlestick. What is clear and extinguished.

"What...... Am I nothing?" Qing Xihuan was startled, nervous, and the strength of his hands increased unconsciously.

Could it be that Dong Chuchen saw that he was Shi Jinyu? Could it be that Dong Chuchen found out? Qing Xihuan was nervous at the moment, wondering what he would do with himself if he knew his true identity, and pierced his heart with an arrow again? Or would he make it public and be spurned by the world?

Angina, I can't imagine.

Seeing that Dong Chuchen couldn't speak, he slowly raised his eyes and said, "Are you ...... Jealous?"

I'm glad he's a fool, really, very lucky.

Qing Xihuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and began to wipe the alcohol on his hands, plucked the corners of his mouth, his eyes turned white, and he said slowly, "Hmm~"

Dong Chuchen was flustered this time, Qing Xihuan admitted that he was jealous, and he actually made himself have a little heartbeat. Busy explaining to Qing Xihuan, "Huan'er, I will be good to you, I will definitely be good to you, so, don't be angry, don't be angry, tomorrow I will take you to the circus, to eat snacks, to buy beautiful clothes, to enjoy flowers, to ride horses, to ......"

"East Dust. Qing Xihuan's face was expressionless, and countless pictures kept flashing in his heart, from the first time Shi Jinyu went to the battlefield to the moment he rushed into the enemy camp and was rescued by Zheng Ziwei, he saw a young man wearing armor to block a sword of General Wu Chu for himself, from meeting Dong Chuchen after he was killed and reborn by Dong Chuchen, from painting the portrait of Shi Jinyu in the Qing Mansion to going back to Luoyang Pass to speak for Shi Jinyu, the memories of Dong Chuchen kept coming up, rushing out of the bottom of my heart, meeting my mind, brewing in my throat, blurting out and turning into a few words.

"What?" asked Dong Chuchen.

"Don't you, like Shi Jinyu. ”

......

At dawn, at dawn, the door of Zhou's mansion opened, Zhou Yunkai dragged a long yawn to the backyard to check the warehouse, three big locks were locked on it, and dragged a long yawn back to the bedroom. Behind him are a number of carriages and cavalry, it seems that Dong Jian has brought a lot of people.

"The general has been waiting for a long time. Zhou Yunkai smiled, turned around and instructed Ah Xi to take care of the housework, hurriedly got into the carriage, set off early in the morning, and went down to Yangzhou.

The carriage team moved forward slowly, like a giant python slowly moving towards Yangzhou, Zhou Yunkai opened the car curtain of the carriage and raised his eyebrows.

I don't know if Qingyuan can do things well, if he and King Pingdong divide half of the money equally, then the plan will be completely frustrated. I can only pray that God will help me.

"Hahahaha, Brother Zhou, don't be nervous, see that you look sullen as soon as you get on the sedan car, stay in Yangzhou, brother, I will find a few Yangzhou girls for you to accompany you, so that you can understand what is gentle in the township, drunk and dreaming of death." Dong Jian's sedan chair was side by side with Zhou Yunkai on the left side of Zhou Yunkai, and along the way, he talked about the gentleness and delicacy of Jiangnan women, so that Zhou Yunkai listened with great interest and was full of energy.

"That brother is going to see and see~" Zhou Yunkai mentioned the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of wind and moon.

"Brother, just wait, hahahaha, I won't let you go away and return disappointed!" Dong Jian covered the curtain, and Zhou Yunkai's smile was also hidden.

Oh, the people of Yangzhou have suffered countless deaths and injuries, and the rotting corpses are like mountains, and he is still thinking about the girl. What a big brute.

Zhou Yunkai also covered the curtain and took a quiet nap.

I hope that the heavens will bless the people of Yangzhou, no disasters and no difficulties, and a safe life. The premise is to bless Qingyuan and deliver 100,000 disaster relief funds to Yangzhou safely.

The people up and down the palace have begun to get up in the morning and be busy, and the cooking smoke is curling, like a fairyland on earth, but full of fireworks.

In the prince's bedroom, the door of the two has not yet opened, and the maids speculated that the two of them ...... last night It's time to be tired. couldn't help whispering secretly, snickered shyly, patted the other party's shoulder and ran away quickly.

In the prince's bedroom, Dong Chuchen gently folded his clothes, pulled his long hair out of his body, looked at Qing Xihuan who was asking questions behind him, and finally showed a contemptuous smile, raised his head, and said.

"Huan'er, I hate her, I hate her, I paint her portrait just to commemorate my military exploits, I speak for her just to earn some fame in the mouth of the people of Luoyang Pass, everything I do related to her is actually for myself. I hate her to the core, and I might as well have her captured as a slave on the battlefield and toyed with to death. If you know that you will have to fight her on the battlefield in the future, it is better not to block that sword for her back then, why bother to make the little lady jealous and unhappy today. ”

Dong Chuchen's expression was pure disdain, even if he killed her with his own hands, he couldn't understand one-ten-thousandth of his hatred.

With a bang, the wine jar rolled to the ground and smashed, the wine fragrance was soft and wafting out an intoxicating aroma, and the taste of the wine reminded Qing Xihuan of Luoyang Pass.

Qing Xihuan held the gauze in his hand, slowly squatted down, picked up the fragments of the wine jar, and felt cold and biting. All five collapsed.

"I think she hates you, and so does she. ”