Chapter Twenty-Five: Wind Flowers and Snow Moon Gong Yu Flying Cornices

The tip of the moon is bent like a hook.

The stars are dotted and the leaves are colorful.

"Phew~" The carriage stopped.

The night pearl will also illuminate the surroundings.

"It's dark tonight, and there is no restaurant nearby, so I'll temporarily grieve everyone to spend the night in this forest. Mo Tian jumped out of the carriage and said apologetically.

He was also a little tired from the past few days of running, so he found a tree along the road and leaned against it and began to nap. After a while, there was a slight snoring.

Everyone also found a place to rest.

Hehuan tossed and turned in the carriage, thinking about the situation that Huaqi might encounter, the more he thought about it, the more unsteady he became, so he simply got up and jumped out of the carriage.

Next to the tree, Hehuan saw Mo Tian leaning on the tree and taking a nap, and remembered the feeling of Mo Tian rushing out of the wall and holding himself in his arms during the day, at that moment, it seemed that nothing mattered.

He Huan took off his cloak and gently covered Mo Tian's body.

Mo Tian seemed to be a little awake, and his head was slightly tilted on Hehuan's shoulder.

Hehuan's hand stopped in mid-air, his body was slightly stunned, and he was stunned there.

The heart suddenly beat with this strange feeling, the numbness along the blood to the whole body, like being drunk and indulging, and like being frozen, reluctant to move, afraid that he would wake up.

In this way, Hehuan gently sat beside Mo Tian, letting Mo Tian lean on his shoulder, and somehow, a sense of security welled up from the bottom of his heart. It seems that as long as Mo Tian is there, he can protect her.

Mo Tian slept like a baby, as if he had also taken off all his defenses, at this time, he was just a teenager who needed to be relied on.

Hehuan looked at Mo Tian and smiled slightly, he must have been tired these days.

At this moment, there was a noise in the carriage, and it seemed that someone was about to get out of the carriage.

Somehow, Hehuan was in a panic, and hurriedly helped Mo Tian against the trunk of the tree, and covered the cloak again, and turned around with a blushing face.

Zhan Xuan stood next to the carriage and was surprised when he saw Hehuan: "Hehuan, why haven't you slept yet?"

He Huan was asked in a panic, and said indiscriminately: "Ah...... I'm a little anxious to urinate...... So ......"

Zhan Xuan looked at Hehuan's flushed face, leaned closer, and asked suspiciously, "Hehuan, what are you blushing for?"

"You're just!" He Huan hurriedly covered his mouth, and then he reacted, it turned out that he was still dressed as a man.

"Huh?" Zhan Xuan looked at Hehuan and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"You're blushing! How can my old man blush!" Hehuan deliberately raised his voice and thickened his voice, but he always felt awkward, and turned his face away uncomfortably after speaking.

"Quietly! Everybody's sleeping. I didn't say anything about you. Zhan Xuan felt funny and teased Hehuan, reached out and patted Hehuan's shoulder, almost breaking Hehuan's weak shoulder.

"Hey, why are you so heavy?" Hehuan almost kicked Zhan Xuan.

"Is it heavy? You're too delicate, aren't you? Don't look like a gentleman at all!" Zhan Xuan put his arms around Hehuan's neck, wrapped Hehuan's entire head in his arms, and said with a smile: "Let's go, Master will take you over there to sit!"

"Hey, let go of me! It's very uncomfortable! Hey, Zhanxuan!" Hehuan was dragged away while beating Zhanxuan's chest, helpless but to no avail, he could only be dragged by Zhanxuan like a crab.

"Haha! It looks like the fire hasn't been extinguished yet!" Zhan Xuan let go of Hehuan's hand and sat down in front of a bonfire.

The bonfire flickered with flames, shining a particularly warm picture of Zhanxuan's side face.

Zhan Xuan saw Hehuan stunned there, grabbed Hehuan, and Hehuan sat down on the ground coldly.

"Zhan! Xuan!" Hehuan sat up, patted the ash on his body, glared at his apricot eyes, and yelled at Zhanxuan.

"Ah...... I'm sorry...... I didn't expect you to be so ...... As weak as a kitten. Zhan Xuan apologized insincerely, but a hint of banter flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph!" Hehuan turned his head and muttered, intending to ignore Zhanxuan.

Zhan Xuan stirred up the firewood, and a little spark burst out, and the flames rushed up instantly.

"You know what, I've never known what brotherhood is. Zhan Xuan lowered his head, the bonfire reflected his side face, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

He Huan sat up slightly, turned his head, and looked at Zhanxuan.

Never knew what brotherhood was?

Zhan Xuan didn't look back, but he had already guessed Hehuan's doubts, and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth: "I was born in a big family, where my brother will even sacrifice his brother in order to get his own interests." Since I was a child, I have been admonished that you, Zhanxuan, cannot have the kindness of a woman and cannot have true brotherhood, so you must be wary of others. ”

The light of the bonfire, blown by a gust of wind, swayed, on Zhanxuan's face, there were those secrets hidden in his heart.

Hehuan listened sideways, feeling the helplessness of this man, it seemed to be an endless book, and it seemed to be a bottomless wine jar.

"My mother, when I was ten years old, gave me a knife. I still remember her telling me, if someone hurts you, don't be afraid to take it back to you. Zhan Xuan continued to stir the bonfire, as if telling the story of another person, his eyes were so empty that he felt like he had lost his soul.

"Hehuan, can you understand what kind of living environment it is?" Zhan Xuan smiled bitterly, turned his face, and looked at Hehuan.

Hehuan's eyes, as clear as the water in the Yao Pond, reflected the flames of the bonfire, swaying wantonly and gently in her puddle of water.

Zhan Xuan looked at Hehuan in a daze, and his heart, somehow, missed a beat.

How could he, who has never confided in anyone, talk so much to Hehuan so easily?

Zhan Xuan stirred the bonfire uncertainly, and the sparks rose in all directions, rising with the wind, and the stars flew into the air and disappeared.

Seeing that Zhan Xuan didn't speak, He Huan moved lightly to Zhan Xuan, took Zhan Xuan's hand, and said seriously: "From now on, you can treat me as your brother!

Zhan Xuan looked at Hehuan in surprise, Hehuan's warm hand held his palm, the temperature of the bonfire gradually spread, it actually swam in his own blood, stretched to his fingers, flowed to his left atrium, and gradually, unexpectedly, it took root, deep-rooted.

The wooden stick in Zhan Xuan's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he opened his mouth wide, his expression frozen.

How long has it been, such a feeling, such a warm feeling!

He Huan was a little embarrassed and wanted to pull his hand out of Zhanxuan's palm, but was pulled by Zhanxuan, hugged his shoulders, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

In my ears, I only heard Zhan Xuan say: "Okay." For a lifetime. Brothers. ”

Hehuan felt Zhanxuan's trembling, stretched out his hand, hesitated slightly, and gently patted Zhanxuan's back, comforting Zhanxuan like a baby falling asleep.

The moonlight is as clear as a waterfall, pouring down tens of thousands of feet of tenderness.

The stars are like lanterns, and the eyes of countless elves are smart.

The trees sway in the wind, and the words speak of the peerless elegance of thousands of years ago.

The bonfire is rising, and the figures of the two are reflected in the picturesque scenery of the country.

Mo Tian stood behind the trees, holding the cloak of Hehuan in his hand, turned his back, and walked away step by step.

The leaves swayed, Yao'er held his cloak in his hand, looked at the figures of Hehuan and Zhanxuan, and a tear fell on the cloak.

Not far away, a man in black with a hat silently watched this scene, chuckled, and walked away.

The night is so long and so short.

When the sun gently shone on the carriage, it was as if nothing had happened.

"Drive!" Mo Tian sighed for a while, and the carriage began to gallop to Luoyang.

After dozens of miles of travel, finally, everyone arrived in Luoyang.

In the city of Luoyang, the prosperity is still the same.

The girls with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup in Yichun Courtyard are still working hard to recruit the children of the past, but they are missing the signboard of Mei Niang, and the business is a little lighter.

The red lantern in the restaurant is still hanging high, but it is not a festival, and it seems a little abrupt.

"Brother Mo, Jin Ran and I will say goodbye here, we will meet again!" Zhan Xuan waved at Mo Tian and signaled that the carriage could stop.

Mo Tian was expressionless, did not return the salute, but just stopped the carriage.

Zhan Xuan was embarrassed for a while, but he didn't understand what was going on, so he turned to look at Hehuan and took down the jade pendant he was wearing.

I saw that this jade pendant was carved with a dragon circling upward, lifelike.

"Hehuan, in Luoyang City, if you encounter any danger, take out this jade pendant, maybe it can keep you safe. Zhan Xuan smiled, took Hehuan's hand, and stuffed it into Hehuan's hand without saying anything.

Hehuan felt that the gift was too expensive and wanted to stuff it back, but was pushed back by Zhanxuan, so he had to put it in his arms.

"Over the past few days, thank you for your care, Zhan has something to do, and there will be a period later!" Zhan Xuan sighed deeply.

Everyone returned the salute. Yao'er poked her head out, her eyes full of reluctance, but a little more resentment.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhan Xuan said goodbye to everyone and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Where are we going now?" asked Hehuan.

"Why don't you go to my house and settle down temporarily? My family has a separate courtyard in Luoyang City. Ling Yuan sincerely invited everyone.

"It's okay, Brother Bai is still in a coma now, Mei Niang and I are both injured, so it's better to bother Brother Ling. Seventh Brother said.

"You're welcome. Ling Yuan was deeply moved.

Mo Tian saw that everyone was meaningless, so he said, "Please also ask Brother Ling for guidance." ”

The carriage gradually drove to the east, farther and farther away......

Inside the Royal Palace.

"Long live my father!" Zhan Xuan knelt down on one knee.

"Xuan'er, have you done what you have been taught?" Zhan Tianfeng raised his eyes to look at Zhan Xuan, and did not put down the folds in his hand.

The wisps of dragon incense on the side scattered, and the purple incense burner was inlaid with gold wire, carved with the pattern of the dragon.

"Enlighten the emperor, the son has something important to report!" Zhan Xuan knelt down on his knees.

"Oh?" Zhan Tianfeng put down the fold and looked at his son with a puzzled expression.

Zhan Xuan showed the note given by Hua Qi, handed it to Zhan Tianfeng, and returned to his original position.

I only listened to the fold in Zhan Tianfeng's hand, "Bang!" and fell, and his face was already cloudy.