In an instant, the dimly lit firewood house of the Duan family, the icy Yellow River covered in snow and wind, the strange and dark days in Shangjing, the war that shook the mountains, the night of fleeing in a hurry, the severe winter of Luoyan City, the death of my father … all shattered in his memory.
They have been lonely and helpless since childhood, and now they are facing each other in silence among the peach blossoms in the sky.
Instead, there are those dreams that have been promised to him in the long years, those colorful dreams, and the life he wants.
Duan Ling seemed to see that he also saw Wu Du—the Wu Du who grew up in loneliness and suffering, he finally grew up and came to him.
Wu Du's hand once solemnly took over the last sword that symbolized the warriors of the Central Plains, and also took over the sword of Tongguan Waitian Beng style. At this time, he could not help shaking slightly.
"I..." Duan Ling took a deep breath and suppressed his inner excitement, but found that he was speechless. When he raised his eyes and looked at Wu Du, Wu Du seemed to understand something, seeing that Duan Ling never answered. Passing his bracelet, his face turned gloomy, he forced a smile, and there was bitterness in his smile, he nodded, as if he had guessed the result.
Guess Duan Ling didn't take Wu Du's bracelet, but hugged his neck, closed his eyes, leaned forward, and kissed his lips.
A swoosh of the mountain wind blew, and the petals flew away.
Wu Du opened his eyes, his whole body froze, as if he had been struck by lightning, he didn't dare to move, and kept his lips touching each other. After a while, he turned to look at Duan Ling, his heart beating wildly.
Immediately after they separated, Duan Ling took Wu Du's bracelet and held it in his hand. He was breathing quickly, and wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know how to speak. meaning.
However, the next moment, Wu Du did not say a word, got up, and ran into the peach forest.
"Wu Du?" Duan Ling said, but seeing that Wu Du kept walking, he disappeared after a few moments.
Duan Ling: "..."
Duan Ling was inexplicable. He chased after him a few steps. He saw Wu Du flip a few somersaults under a tree, and then swept away with a few sets of chain punches, which caused the leaves and petals to fly around.
Duan Ling only found it funny, Wu Du turned around abruptly, and found that Duan Ling had seen him, so he stepped behind the tree again.
Duan Ling put on the bracelet, but Wu Du leaned back against the peach tree, closed his eyes, and showed a slightly evil but ecstatic smile.
Duan Ling didn't know what to say, as if everything had changed that night, and the scene in front of him took on a different meaning. I just went to kiss him! How did I do it? Wu Du's lips were hot and soft, completely different from what he thought, and he was still reminiscing about the moment he kissed him.
Standing behind the tree, Wu Du looked out and saw Duan Ling sitting blankly on the stone, with his back to himself, facing the mountains and valleys under the bright moon.
The flute sounded again, but it seemed melodious and joyful. Duan Ling turned his head and saw Wu Du standing under the tree, playing another tune, like a minor tune, and he laughed.
"What song is this?" Duan Ling asked.
After Wu Du finished playing, he put away the flute and replied with a smile: "Geng Leuzi, golden sparrow hairpin, I only heard the teacher play it once in the past, I can't remember if it was like this."
Wu Du sat back next to Duan Ling again, and the two looked at each other, just laughing and not speaking. After a while, Wu Du turned slightly to the side, stretched out one hand, hugged Duan Ling, and put the other hand on Duan Ling's face, lowered his head slightly, and sealed his lips.
Duan Ling raised his hand, tied the bracelet on his wrist, and put his hand on Wu Du's face.
The kiss lingered for a long time, and it seemed that the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally found a breakthrough, and it turned into a whistling flood in an instant, completely submerging them.
Even for a moment, Wu Du was unwilling to let go of Duan Ling. He wrapped his arms around Duan Ling's waist, almost pressing him against the rock, entwining his lips and tongues. Duan Ling's face was hot from the kiss, and he felt that Wu Du became more and more rude and rampant.
Duan Ling was so nervous that he couldn't help but earn it, Wu Du let go of him, swallowed, and looked into Duan Ling's eyes, as if realizing that he had gone too far, and let him go, feeling uneasy. He asked, "No... I didn't hurt you, did I?"
Duan Ling shook his head. For some reason, the scene he saw in the Qunfang Pavilion reappeared in his mind. He just thought it was too exciting, but he didn't seem to be able to accept it at the moment.
"Let's... go back." Duan Ling felt that it would be better to kiss him back, at least there was a house in the way.
Wu Du also regained his senses, and hurriedly said: "It's windy, don't catch a cold, let's go."
Duan Ling and Wu Du held hands and intertwined their fingers, and walked back slowly along the mountain road.
"Master." Duan Ling suddenly remembered and laughed.
Wu Du also found it amusing, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, looking at Duan Ling, and at the road in front of him, a path leading to the vast sea of clouds rolling in silver light and the majestic mountains.
When sleeping at night, Duan Ling couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touch Wu Du's chest, the two hugged each other, Wu Du lowered his head again, and kissed him carefully, rubbing each other's bodies through a single coat, their bodies were hot. Duan Ling knew about personnel at the beginning, and it was the spring when love and desire began. Wu Duze practiced martial arts for many years. His breath was hot, and his desires were nowhere to be released. He wanted to hug Duan Ling fiercely.
The two kissed and kissed, Wu Du put his hand into Duan Ling's trousers, and when he touched his buttocks along his waistline, Duan Ling gasped nervously and Wu Du swallowed.
"I want... want... that?" Duan Ling was a little scared for no reason.
Wu Du woke up, thought about it, and said, "You will be in pain. If you can't do it now, let's do it later."
Duan Ling nodded, relaxed a little, hugged Wu Du, looked at his face, Wu Du kissed him again, and whispered, "I can't bear it."
Duan Ling laughed, sticking to each other. The thin cloth trousers between his crotch rubbed against each other. Even if Wu Du's thing was behind the cloth, he could still feel its majesty and strength. Much bigger than that of Duan Ling. Rubbing like this, Duan Ling felt very comfortable, and a lot of water leaked out.
Wu Du was even more trembling with his breath, and his whole body trembled with comfort. After a while, he simply hugged Duan Ling and turned over, pressed him under him, pressed him tightly, and kissed his lips and the corners of his mouth.
After hugging for a while, they became quiet, not speaking, and looking into each other's eyes. Wu Du couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's like a dream."
The two kissed and kissed, Duan Ling was not ready for that... But after all, he was a little curious and asked, "It really hurts? Have you tried it?"
Wu Du replied, "I didn't, what Zheng Yan said... um."
"He tried?" Duan Ling asked.
Wu Du didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and put his hand into Duan Ling's clothes. Duan Ling was itchy from his touch, and his hands were behind his neck. He couldn't resist, so he couldn't stop begging for mercy. Doing good deeds, I like to do something to the beautiful young man. It is said that if you mess around, it will be very painful. I don't want you to be scared. When you get home, I will find some more... um... Anyway, I will look for you. Don't think about it."
Duan Ling understood, thinking that it might be true, but it's not bad. Wu Du's tall body pressed him so much that he felt very safe.
"I'll take you back to my house in the future." Duan Ling looked at Wu Du's handsome face and whispered.
"I will go back." Wu Du said.
Wu Du thought that Duan Ling was talking about the imperial palace, but Duan Ling was thinking of Xunyang. When will he go with Wu Du once, Xunyang is in spring, and the flowers should all bloom.
In the night in Jiangzhou, the spring rain fell, and the trees were thriving with green leaves.
The lights in the East Palace were bright, but the inside of the hall was still cold and lonely. Cai Yan sat behind the desk, exhausted. Feng Duo came in with a roll of paper and saluted Cai Yan.
"Have you found it?" Cai Yan asked.
"Going out of the city." Feng Duo replied, "Not at the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Where's Wuluohoumu?" Cai Yan asked again.
Feng Duo didn't know, just shook his head, and Cai Yanchao said to the person serving him, "Let's all go down."
The palace maid responded and closed the door when she went out.
Feng Duo took out a few thin sheets of paper from the paper roll and spread them out on the table, with Duan Ling's neat and beautiful block letters on it.
"On the left is the paper of 'Wang Shan', and on the right is the paper that has been transcribed." Feng Duo said.
"Death is imminent." Cai Yan said with a sneer, "I'm still doing the Spring and Autumn Dream of guiding the country."
Cai Yan looked at it once, put the paper on the fire and burned it, leaning to the side wearily.
"This..." Feng Duo said, "Your Highness! No! How..."
Cai Yan said, "What is it?"
Seeing that Cai Yan was burning, Feng Duo had to stop talking and nodded.
Feng Duo said: "I have inquired, this Wang Shan is the prime minister's mansion who entered last year. I heard that he is the son of an old friend of Wu Du and recognized him as his adoptive father. Occasionally, he was appreciated by his uncle, so he asked him to accompany Muqing to study. This year Kai Enke also took the test together with Mu Qing."
"Yeah." Cai Yan replied.
"In this way, it is also a small punishment and a big admonishment." Feng Duo said, "Let him go back and study for another three years."
"I'm going to kill him." Cai Yan said lightly.
Feng Duo was slightly startled, as if he did not expect Cai Yan to care so much.
"Well..." Feng Duo pondered for a moment, then nodded.
Cai Yan looked at Feng Duo and said, "This fellow is lawless, he even planned to murder me and throw me into the water under the guise of someone else's hand. You saw it with your own eyes that night."
"Yes." Feng Duo said immediately, "This crime really deserves to be killed, it's just... this Wang Shan is from the Shepherd's Mansion. If it's an ordinary servant, that's all, he can get rid of it by just looking for a reason, and it won't be an eyesore. But Now, he is the adopted son of Wu Du, and His Majesty treats Wu Du..."
"I don't care." Cai Yan said, "You have an idea, Feng."
Seeing Feng Duo's expression, it was really embarrassing for a while. After a while, Feng Duo said again: "His Royal Highness, Wang Shan is someone who can be made. In my opinion, it is better to call him into the East Palace. If the old things are not investigated, he will definitely be grateful to Dade..."
Feng Duo's sincere words met Cai Yan's gaze, and immediately stopped consciously.