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Chen Qiusheng's hanging hand leaned behind him, he pressed the beam, and said bitterly, "I didn't say it's bad."

"I'm asking you what you think." Gu Yaozhi pursued his gaze domineeringly, "How should you answer?"

Chen Qiusheng had no way to retreat, he could only raise his head and look at Gu Yaozhi and say, "I don't know."

"I'll do the question, I'll answer."

In an instant, Gu Yaozhi's face was approaching, and he kissed Chen Qiusheng's lips very quickly!

Chen Qiusheng's eyes were wide open, he was like a frightened elk, his hands trembled in a hurry, but he didn't push Gu Yaozhi away for a long time, just knocked on the beams like raindrops.

Gu Yaozhi kissed his expression, and he felt Chen Qiusheng's trembling thin lips. The heat and the sea breeze made both of them feel hot and cold at the moment.

But at this moment, Chen Qiusheng looked at Gu Yaozhi, and the unknown feelings in his heart were gradually distinguished by the memories.

They had clasped their fingers tightly before the stormy seas, and at that time he thought that Gu Yaozhi was a confidant in this life. And in the mountains and forests where he escaped death, he had already developed extremely vague feelings for Gu Yaozhi along the way.

I don't know if it's friendship or love, but at this moment, Gu Yaozhi's bravery made him clear about his inner desires, he did fantasize, but he was judged as delusional by his tough calmness.

And now, he doesn't want to hide anymore.

Chen Qiusheng responded awkwardly, but Gu Yaozhi had already withdrawn and let go of his mouth.

"That's what I've always dreamed of." Gu Yaozhi rubbed his lips and smiled softly, "I don't want anything more."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, but as soon as he sighed, Chen Qiusheng suddenly grabbed his sleeve robe and dragged the person over.

"You—"

Before Gu Yaozhi could blurt out his exclamation, Chen Qiusheng kissed him, he seemed to have uncovered the disguised Sven at the moment, and the passionate kiss made Gu Yaozhi unable to help himself.

Chen Qiusheng's hand clasped Gu Yaozhi's hand, and his unforged kiss also made Gu Yaozhi relax from surprise and close his eyes.

The bright moon on the sea at night only shows a slight outline, and the hazy moonlight is sprinkled on the cornices of the pavilion, but it cannot illuminate the people who steal joy under the eaves.

The two kissed for a long time, and Chen Qiusheng hugged Gu Yaozhi and sat down along the door.

"You go, you can still live." Chen Qiusheng held Gu Yaozhi's hand, "No matter the ends of the world, I hope you can live well."

Gu Yaozhi's expression changed in the dark, and he asked softly, "Then what?"

He affectionately turned his neck to look at Chen Qiusheng, who was close at hand.

Chen Qiusheng's eyes had a new look, and he said firmly, "Then wait for me, the ends of the earth, wait for me."

Gu Yaozhi took a deep breath, he was moved by this sentence, and his eyes turned red.

"How long will it take?"

Chen Qiusheng clasped his hand and said, "When the dam is built, I will resign and go to you."

Gu Yaozhi teased with a chuckle: "Are you willing?"

Chen Qiusheng said with a gloomy face: "My heart is at the end of the world, not in the dungeon."

Gu Yaozhi didn't answer, he snuggled in Chen Qiusheng's arms, looked at the half-exposed bright moon on the cornice, and showed a relaxed smile.

The moon was shining, and the waves in the distance finally arrived after a thousand miles of travel, and crashed heavily into the dam.

In the splashing wave foam, Gu Yaozhi leaned his neck and kissed Chen Qiusheng's sideways cheek.

And a touch of red is shining on the waves day after day.

That's the direction of the desert.

That's the color of wolf smoke.

No one wants to go up to the city at night.

But they were so tired.

Liang Fenghou carefully controlled the strength of his feet and stepped between the legs of the sleeping armorer. There were all lying on the ground, lying on the ground, leaning against the walls and tilting their heads.

This month-long battle has exhausted the soldiers in the Red Pass, they should have a good rest, and Liang Fenghou can't bear to wake them up.

But there are still some people.

He leaned sideways against the wall and looked down, the dim torches did not illuminate the scene under the wall, but he knew that there was

Many people lay there, the only difference was that the armorers had fallen asleep forever and could never wake up again.

Liang Fenghou looked down and was silent, and then turned back to look at the corridor under the eagle tower.

The study was dimly lit, and figures swayed through the blurred paper windows.

Shuoyun is still writing a war report to Chongdu, seeking the new emperor's permission to send reinforcements.

yes, reinforcements are long overdue.

Liang Fenghou poured out his lonely thoughts in his heart.

But will they send troops?

The question prolonged his thoughts as he paced, and he continued to walk along the ramparts, his vigilant ears filled with the whistling of the wind. But after walking a few steps, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a figure in front of him.

Jiang Baichuan sat at the head of the city and looked into the darkness, his distracted appearance was the same as that of Liang Fenghou.

Liang Fenghou approached and asked softly, "Isn't it cold?"

Jiang Baichuan came back to his senses, he looked sideways and saw that it was Liang Fenghou, and a smile immediately appeared on his face. Chinese Net

"It's not cold." Jiang Baichuan bent his knees and hugged his chest, "Why didn't the adults sleep?"

Liang Fenghou saw that he was smiling cheerfully, and the depression in his heart was also a little lighter, and he said, "I am on night patrol. What about you, why don't you sleep?"

Jiang Baichuan rolled his eyes and glanced at the people all over the ground on the left and right, and said jokingly, "They all slept to death, if I slept with them, wouldn't there be no one to keep vigil."

"It makes sense." Liang Fenghou walked over and untied the water bladder on his waist, he uncorked the bottle and poured it, and then handed it over, "Take a sip?"

Jiang Baichuan smiled and took it unceremoniously, he frowned when he poured it, and said with a smile, "Wine?"

"It's cold at night in the desert, and I carry this wine all year round." Liang Fenghou rubbed his hands, "I used to run horses in the desert, and I dozed off a few times back and forth overnight, so I won't faint after taking a sip of this wine."

Jiang Baichuan took another sip after listening to the words, and he nodded in agreement: "It's good wine."

Liang Fenghou took back the water bladder, and then stood by the city wall, looking at the darkness with Jiang Baichuan.

The two looked at each other like fools for a long time, and Jiang Baichuan suddenly said, "The wolf is no longer howling."

Liang Fenghou looked at the hot breath exhaled from the tip of his nose, and there was a faint temperature in the white mist.

"Maybe it's been eaten." Liang Fenghou watched the white mist gradually dissipate, and said in a daze, "If you encounter such a monster, I'm afraid that the beasts may not be able to live."

The moon of the night was in the distance, and the sand in the darkness was gently scraped by the wind, making a thin sound.

This voice made Liang Fenghou sleepy, and Jiang Baichuan raised his head to look at the moon, and he asked, "My lord, where is your home?"

Liang Fenghou beat his head and said, "Yanzhou."

He crossed his arms on the head of the city, and followed the well-defined moon, his eyes with a different expression in the dark clouds of the race.

Jiang Baichuan asked curiously, "Are you homesick?"

"I don't want to." Liang Fenghou's tone was a little melancholy, "The house has already been flooded, and there is no one at home, what do I think it will do?"

Jiang Baichuan blinked, closed his lips and didn't answer.

The word Yanzhou carries too many memories for the two. And the word "big water" carries a tragic fate.

Liang Fenghou retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Baichuan and asked, "What about you, are you homesick?"

Jiang Baichuan looked at each other, shook his body with the soles of his feet, and said, "Yes, my mother is still here, and my daughter-in-law is waiting for me to go back and marry her."

Liang Fenghou sneered and said, "Can a girl who has not passed through the door be called a daughter-in-law?"

Jiang Baichuan turned around.

"Yes." Jiang Baichuan's face was full of affirmation, "She is willing to marry, I am willing to marry, and I will definitely be my daughter-in-law in the future."

Liang Fenghou raised his chin and said in a long voice: "Also, your Jiang family is a big family, your father is still a state pastor, and the common people are eager to stuff their daughters into you, and it is easy to marry anyone."

Liang Fenghou's ridiculous expression made Jiang Baichuan feel a little awkward.

"Well, you can't say that." Jiang Baichuan leaned over and said secretly, "My daughter-in-law doesn't have a good reputation."

Liang Fenghou

Hearing this, he was stunned, and he lowered his voice: "Second marriage?"

Jiang Baichuan leaned back with his legs in his arms, and denied: "No." He leaned over again and whispered, "She's the Oiran in the boat."

Liang Fenghou was stunned, he stared at Jiang Baichuan, then cocked his thumb and said, "You cow, your father is a state pastor, and you dare to marry an Oiran daughter-in-law to put it at home."

Jiang Baichuan pointed at him and said, "You see the virtue, right? Don't think about it if you don't listen to it. My daughter-in-law, who has not passed through the door, has always been taken by me, redeemed, and now she is white."

Liang Fenghou pointed at him and said, "Then why don't you think about your father, the redeemed Oiran doesn't have a good reputation. The Jiang family is a well-known family of Qing officials in Yanzhou, don't you call it corrupting the family style?"

Jiang Baichuan smiled and scolded angrily: "You are ruining the family style, I like it, my father is not happy and I have to marry, it's a big deal that I don't have the surname Jiang."

Liang Fenghou followed and teased: "That is my surname?"

Jiang Baichuan pouted and said, "you."

Liang Feng Hou laughed when he ascended, and Jiang Baichuan also followed the silly music.

The two laughed for a moment, then suddenly fell silent again.

"Your Excellency." Jiang Baichuan stopped shaking, he looked at the blood coagulated on the top of his boots, and only after a while did he look up and ask, "You say, can we still go back?"

Liang Fenghou was asked, the smile in his expression slowly retracted, and he asked rhetorically, "Do you want to go back?"

Jiang Baichuan nodded.

Liang Fenghou looked at Jiang Baichuan's expression, from his eyebrows to his eyes, and then from the sliding Adam's apple to the dirty armor on his body.

He turned to the sleeping armor on the ground, the flickering torches of the wind whining, and he saw a tired look in everyone's countenance.

Immediately fixed his eyes on the book house behind him, Liang Fenghou looked at Liu Shuoyun who was writing the battle report with a lamp in the paper window.

Can we still go home?

Liang Fenghou asked himself struggling in his heart.

For a long time, he still looked in the direction of the book house and said, "Lord Wei Shi is sending a battle report to Chongdu, begging His Majesty to send reinforcements. Although the Red Mountain Horse Road is long, fortunately, there are many post stations, and it should be presented to His Majesty if you change horses overnight."

Jiang Baichuan said hesitantly: "But now that the new emperor has just ascended the throne, our battle report ......

Liang Fenghou changed his posture with his back against the city wall, he propped his arms on the city wall, and said comfortably, "I guess the holy decree should also arrive, don't worry."

Jiang Baichuan followed the bookstore and said, "This monster doesn't know what forks are out of it now, and it doesn't come during the day and at night. That's fine, we can breathe a sigh of relief."

Liang Fenghou's expression was solemn, and he said, "It's not peaceful outside, and the scouts who sent several teams have not returned, so there has been an accident."

Jiang Baichuan thought for a while and said, "I see that many scouts have come back in the past few days, and they are all stationed in Biansai County. There are also more men to be sent there, and the Manhong Pass is not the only place where the monsters will attack."