Returning on a Snowy Night

Chapter 23

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Qi Huan took Bai Lanshi's hand and came to the table, "Brother, Huan'er's arm hurts."

"let me see."

Qi Huan dodged Bai Lanshi's hand angrily, "Brother, you don't understand fun at all."

Bai Lanshi froze for a moment, racked his brains to think, and asked tentatively, "Shall I feed you?"

"Then I'll trouble you brother." Qi Huan smiled slyly.

Bai Lanshi picked up the bun and brought it to Qi Huan's mouth. Qi Huan took a bite and took a sip of the porridge, looking like a giant baby.

It gave Bai Lanshi the illusion of raising a son.

Qi Huan became dishonest while eating, he wanted to kiss his brother every bite, Bai Lanshi's neck was red with embarrassment.

"Brother, eat more, Huan'er is full." Qi Huan looked at Bai Lanshi's thin body, feeling extremely distressed.

After the meal, Qi Huan said he was not sleepy, but the bloodshot eyes betrayed him.

"I'll accompany you, you go to sleep." Bai Lanshi promised, "Don't go."

Qi Huan was lying on the bed, did he open his eyes to look for Bai Lanshi's figure, Bai Lanshi had no choice but to lift the quilt, Qi Huan consciously gave way to the inside.

When the elder brother lay down, Qi Huan wrapped himself around him, and tightly locked the man in his arms with his hands and feet.

Bai Lanshi didn't open his eyes until the sound of breathing in his ears was steady. Qi Huan buried half of his face in the quilt, and he was unbelievably obedient when he fell asleep.

Bai Lanshi pulled the quilt under Qi Huan's chin, breathed smoothly so that Qi Huan's brows relaxed, and unconsciously hugged the person towards him.

Before he knew it, Bai Lanshi also fell asleep. In his sleep, he felt hands walking up and down, and he easily slapped them away, and they would come back after a while.

Opening his eyes, it was Qi Huan's magnified face. Qi Huan sat straddling Bai Lanshi's waist, saw Bai Lanshi get up, and pecked Bai Lanshi's lips as a reward.

"Brother is awake." Bai Lanshi grasped his hand dishonestly, wanting to slip into his coat, "What time is it?"

"It's afternoon." Qi Huan reluctantly withdrew his hand and sat aside.

"I should go back." Bai Lanshi got up and put on his shoes, took the coat hanging on the shelf and put it on. Turning around, he saw Qi Huan sitting on the bed with an unhappy face, leaning over softly, and kissed the servant's forehead.

"I have to go back. If you miss me, come and find me in the house."

The active kiss made Qi Huan feel better instantly, and Bai Lanshi's hair was tied up in the slippery bottom.

The man in the bronze mirror lowered his eyes and sat quietly. Time seemed to slow down by his side, and the whole person became quiet and peaceful.

The jet-black hair ran through Qi Huan's slightly callused five fingers, which made people feel itchy to scratch. Until now, Qi Huan still felt a little giddy and unreal.

So he kept touching his body to feel the truth, my brother really liked me, and my brother and I were finally together.

After the jade hairpin was inserted, Qi Huan took Bai Lanshi's hand and kissed the back of it, "Brother is so pretty."

"Nonsense." Bai Lanshi glared at the smiling Qi Huan, "Going back."

Fuzi had already prepared the carriage, Qi Huan helped Bai Lanshi into the carriage, leaned on the side window and tilted his head, "Brother, Huan'er will look for you tomorrow."

"Well, wait for you."

Qi Huan smiled, gestured to the driver, and the carriage started slowly until it disappeared at the corner of the street. Qi Huan withdrew his smile, took the horse that Fuzi had brought, and strode up.

"My lord, on you..." Fuzi's small face was tightly wrinkled, and he hesitated to speak.

Qi Huan glanced coldly with downcast eyes, "Don't make any noise, wait for me to come back."

Fuzi sighed, "Obey, master."

Qi Huan hurriedly arrived at the military camp outside the city, and dismounted under the tent of the general camp without hindrance. There were two guards in front of the tent, and one of them Qi Huan was familiar with.

"Are you Shuyan from Changqing House?" Qi Huan looked at the man in military uniform with a dusty face, a little uncertain.

"Exactly, see His Royal Highness King Rui." Shu Yan clasped his fists and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing.

Qi Huan nodded, without asking what happened to Shuyan, he opened the curtain and walked in.

Behind the black desk, Wei Ting sat cross-legged, looked at the topographic map and frowned slightly, without raising his eyes, he said, "Why are you here?"

Qi Huan randomly found a cushion and sat down, the smell of the medicine slowly dissipated, Wei Ting wrinkled his nose, "Are you injured?"

"Yeah." Qi Huan didn't intend to waste much time on this matter, it was a little secret between him and his brother, "I found him."

Hearing that Wei Ting raised his head suddenly, his eyeballs seemed to pop out of their sockets, he propped up his upper body with a pair of generous hands that were not full of calluses, his breath was unsteady, "Where is it!"

"General Wei, can you listen to my younger brother first?" Qi Huan stood up, "I've spit out everything that needs to be vomited in my hands. I can tell General Wei that the arson matter is not as simple as it seems."

Qi Huan pressed Wei Wei's shoulders back to his seat, and after making sure that he would not get violent, he opened his mouth, "It's fine to see people, but General Wei must promise that this king will not act rashly or act recklessly, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. "

Wei Wei's eyes turned red in an instant, he hugged his head, ten hands scratched his scalp, his expression was a bit miserable, "I knew... Qin Zhu..."

This is not the first time that Wei Wei has mentioned this matter. Qi Huan leaned against the case, quietly waiting for Wei Wei to calm down before speaking, "Brother."

As early as in the battle against the Dongying people in the frontier fortress, Qi Huan and Wei Wei had already sworn brothers as brothers, and the affection they had been on the battlefield was no less than that of brothers.

"Tell me, I can hold on." Wei Wei sat quietly with his scratched hair, like a marionette without a soul.

Qi Huan licked his dry lips, "It's Qi Jingrui."

With a bang, the table case was overturned to the ground by the furious Wei Wei. The square table rolled several times and split from the middle. One can imagine how much effort was used.

Qi Huan looked at Wei Wei who was walking towards the tent with his sword on his back, stepped forward and hugged Wei Wei's waist, and stopped him, "General Wei, calm down."

Wei Wei was like a mad beast, unable to struggle, his elbow hit Qi Huan's lower abdomen forcefully backwards, Qi Huan gasped, and after he let go, he raised his leg and gave Wei Wei a kick.

Unprepared, Wei Wei staggered and pushed down the sword stand. Wei Wei didn't look at the sword, and waved his fists towards Qi Huan's door.

The fight between the two made a lot of noise. Shuyan who was standing outside lifted the curtain, and another soldier stopped him, "It's not up to our subordinate soldiers to take care of the masters' affairs. Don't go in as long as we are not called inside."

Shuyan shook off the soldier's hand holding his wrist, looked coldly, opened the curtain and went in.

The two men fighting each other leaned shoulder to shoulder, leaning on the incomplete table, their faces were more or less painted, they couldn't be more miserable than anyone else, but they were quiet anyway.

Shuyan knelt down on one knee and cupped his fists, "This subordinate heard something outside, so he boldly came in to check."

The soldiers guarding the door also opened the curtain and came in. Seeing the mess in the room, they were taken aback for a moment, then knelt down, "General, Shuyan disregarded the military regulations, and his subordinates stopped him."

Wei Ting crossed his legs and looked at Shuyan with his eyes squinted, while Qi Huan leaned aside without speaking, rubbing his painful belly, lowering his eyes, restraining his emotions.

"According to the military law, ten sticks, do you have any objection to the words in the book?" Wei Ting's voice was a little hoarse.

Shu Yan pursed his lips, "No subordinate."

"Okay." Wei Wei laughed loudly, "After receiving the punishment, go to the Military Affairs Department for promotion, and follow me from now on."

Shuyan raised his head sharply, looked at Wei Wei in disbelief, opened and closed his mouth, not knowing what to say, Wei Hong's face instantly pulled down, "How about going to receive the punishment soon."

"Yes." Shuyan got up, squinted at the kneeling soldier in disbelief, turned and left.

Wei Wei nodded at the soldiers, "Chen Ping, you can go to the Military Affairs Office, it requires you to obey the rules."

The soldier named Chen Ping had tears of excitement rolling in his eyes, "General Xie."

"You won't lose out on this fight," Qi Huan said.

"I didn't get punched too often." Wei Wei pulled the corner of his mouth weakly, "I want to meet that person." Xu's clenched fist tightened instantly, making a bone-cracking sound.

"It's locked in the dungeon under my house. You can go there anytime, but remember to climb over the wall." Qi Huan propped up the table and stood up, opening his crumpled clothes and dusting off the dust.

"There is a dungeon underground in Prince Rui's Mansion, but it is a death penalty." Wei Wei said coldly.

Qi Huan rolled his eyes and smiled, "Will Big Brother speak out?"

Wei Wei raised his foot and kicked it symbolically, "Get out of here quickly, your whole body is injured, enough to go to Mr. Bai's acting like a baby."

The person in front of him shook his head, "I don't want him to be sad."

"Get out!"

By the time we returned home, the sun had already set.

Although he said he was reluctant, but his body was extremely honest. He went back to the house to wash up, changed into clean clothes, and stepped on the wall to turn out.

A dark shadow shot out of Fuzi's sharp eyes, shook his head with a sigh, and reached out to stop a maid who was carrying a snack.

"Where are you going?" Fuzi said.

The maid bowed, slightly shy, "Go back to the housekeeper, it's for the prince."

Fuzi said coldly, "Don't think about what you shouldn't, or you won't know how you died."

The maid's face turned pale, and she knelt down with tears in her eyes, "Housekeeper Fu, this servant made a mistake, and this servant was fascinated by ghosts for a while, please don't tell the lord."

Fuzi sighed, and patted the maid on the head, "For the sake of your honesty, I will guarantee you once." His chin pointed at the dish on the plate and said, "Let me pass it over for you, and make it for the prince for supper."

The maid gratefully handed the plate to Fuzi. Fuzi carried the plate and walked towards the repaired main house without stopping for a moment, but only paused in front of the closed door for a while, then turned her footsteps, and walked towards her own room with the pastry. go.

Bai Lanshi, who was preparing to eat, heard the sound of branches breaking in the courtyard, opened the sliding door naturally, and was greeted with a bear hug.

Before Bai Lanshi could react, Qi Huan let go of his arms, untied his cloak, and sat quietly cross-legged by the stove, roasting his body, "I miss my brother so much, I can't wait for tomorrow."

After the sliding door was closed, Bai Lanshi asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Qi Huan shook his head obediently, "Where's brother?"

"We're getting ready, we just happen to be together."

"Okay." Qi Huan smiled and rolled his eyes.

After going back, Bai Lanshi called everyone together and told him about being with Qi Huan. Although everyone was shocked and disagreed, they all compromised under Bai Lanshi's determination.

So much so that Rong Le, who came in to serve meals, was not at all surprised that there was an extra person in the young master's room for no reason.

I just mentioned it when I left, the young master's body is still not recovered, and the point is so far that both Bai Lanshi and Qi Huan's ears are red.

The author has something to say: A little stuck, but it can be overcome.