Riling Up The Jianghu

Chapter 41

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After waiting for many days and enduring the wind and rain, Huo Linfeng finally got some comfort at this moment. He hugged Rong Luoyun tightly, but relaxed his legs, fearing that his iron bones would hurt her.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being taken aback quietly.

Xia Tian's clothes were thin, and Rong Luoyun's buttocks were pressed against his legs, and the touch was very distinct. It was warm and soft, and the big hands around the waist couldn't help but move down.

Rong Luoyun froze: "Let go of me."

Huo Linfeng was more honest, moved his hands back to his waist, and hugged him even tighter. Rong Luoyun turned his head away from him, ordered him to let go, but obediently stayed still.

He asked gently: "Why don't you push me away? Are you afraid that my wound will hurt?"

The other party didn't answer, he asked again: "Since you don't want to hurt me, why are you willing to stab me?"

Rong Luoyun seemed guilty, staring at the censer and remaining silent.

Huo Linfeng said: "I can dodge this sword, and I can also block it." He held Rong Luoyun's face and turned it, making the other party look at him, "I stabbed you on the shoulder to let you vent your anger , if it’s not enough, it’s okay to have another sword.”

Rong Luoyun shook his head: "Just come here, let's stop entanglement."

What do you mean here? Huo Linfeng heard the clue, and a wave of anxiety surged in his heart. He suppressed himself: "I saved your life, the grace of saving your life plus this sword can offset the mistakes I made, okay?"

The tone contained grievances, seeing that the other party did not let go, he shook his thigh. The little ball of buttocks bounced, fell, and compacted, so that he almost forgot to speak.

He whispered: "The Uncommon Palace has a bad reputation. I am an official. I just came here and wanted to eliminate harm for the people, so I sneaked into it. At the beginning, I wanted to punish the evil, but I gradually discovered that the Uncommon Palace was not what it was rumored to be. The purpose has changed."

"Think about it, have I done anything to harm the extraordinary palace? Have I ever sabotaged any plans? On the contrary, you appreciate me for my ability to do things, right?"

"At first I wanted to please you, so I did what I liked and pretended to like Wen Rouxiang, but everything else was sincere. Catching fish for you, giving you lotus flowers, how can all this be hypocrisy?"

"I was served by a group of people since I was a child, and I have never cooked tea myself. If it wasn't for the temptation, how could I even be willing to do the maid's work? Besides, do I treat the four palace masters equally? Why did I provoke you?"

"I'm spying on you, and you're dealing with the imperial court, don't you also silently spy on me?" Huo Linfeng analyzed it in detail, from the beginning to the end, "The most unacceptable thing for me is that you doubt my sincerity after I'm with you. Well, although Huo Men is full of loyal ministers and good generals, he is not loyal enough to achieve lifelong happiness."

These words and sentences were like a cannonball, and Rong Luoyun was stunned when he heard it. When his cheeks became hot, Huo Linfeng raised his face and brushed him with his breath: "If I'm not sincere, just expose it and leave, why bother begging for your pity?"

"Xiao Rong, please take pity on me."

Rong Luoyun's heart wrung sour water, and it was all caused by the Saibei barbarians. He closed his eyes and calmed down for a moment, then said quietly: "I'm not angry anymore, but I don't want to be with you anymore either."

Huo Linfeng's expression changed abruptly, his purpose was to seek peace, what is this? !

Rong Luoyun said: "Now that you're back as General Huo, to you it's just to restore your identity, but to me it's like a different person."

He likes Eucommia, Eucommia has no father and no mother, and lives with his elder brother. He is a capable and overstepping disciple. Du Zhong often ridiculed him, and then coaxed him, and he shouted "Master of the Palace" so that his mind was fluttering. He said that he would put Eucommia on the apex of his heart, and because he put it on the apex of his heart, it was extraordinarily profound.

Huo Linfeng's nose was inexplicably sour. The Eucommia he pretended to be was the first person Rong Luoyun liked, and he cared so much that he couldn't accept him now. He was helpless and moved, unable to tell what it was like.

After being quiet for a long time, he said, "You like Eucommia not because of his identity, but because of his character, appearance, and the way he treats you. It's him. Huo Linfeng is the same as him, do you understand?"

Rong Luoyun seemed to understand but half understood, the tip of his nose flicked, and he smelled a faint smell of blood.

After hugging her tightly for so long, and still bouncing back and forth, the shoulder injury was crushed and cracked. Huo Linfeng suffered from pain, and begged along the way: "The wound hurts badly, help me change the medicine?"

Rong Luoyun nodded in agreement, and finally got off that leg. He rummaged through the cabinets to find cotton yarn and medicinal wine, and when he found them all, he returned to the table and found that Huo Linfeng had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.

He moved the person to the bed and laid it flat, unsealed the waist, drew the knot, and peeled off the layers of clothes to reveal his strong body. After removing the blood-stained cotton gauze, he finally saw how deep the sword was, and he didn't know what kind of scar it would leave.

Little by little, it was time to wrap up the clothes for others, but he froze.

Rong Luoyun gently stretched out his hand, and touched Huo Linfeng's belly with his fingertips, where there was a scar. Swimming along the gully of the muscles, the fingertips moved to the waist, then to the chest, collarbone, and finally stopped at the throat.

He pressed his Adam's apple, causing Huo Linfeng to let out a "huh". The fingertips continued to do evil, sliding across the slender neck and touching the blue stubble on the chin. Sure enough, it didn't hurt, but it was itchy.

At this moment, Huo Linfeng babbled vaguely in his sleep.

"What?" Rong Luoyun leaned over, "What did you say?"

Huo Linfeng muttered, "Xiao Rong, Luoyun..."

Rong Luoyun pursed her lips and responded softly.

Huo Linfeng said again: "The little butt is so soft..."

Rong Luoyun's eyes were wide open, and his cheeks seemed to be covered with rouge. What kind of shameless dream is this man having? He jumped out of bed with a whoosh, pulled the gauze curtain hard, and strode away.

When he stepped out the door, he suddenly stopped, stiffened, and shy.

Backhand touched the buttocks, it seems that...

Rong Luoyun's head buzzed, he looked like a sour scholar who had lost his propriety, righteousness and shame, a young monk who had broken his lust, and even more like a big girl who had lost her chastity. He hurried out and hid from one end of the corridor to the other, almost knocking Rong Duanyu down.

"Why panic?" Rong Duanyu asked.

Rong Luoyun muttered, "No, no." He wiped his sweat, "Huo Linfeng is asleep, and will leave early tomorrow morning. I, I will go back to the Extraordinary Palace first."

He ran away after speaking, afraid that Rong Duanyu would ask questions.

It was already late at night, and when we returned to Bufan Palace, all the gardens were pitch black. Rong Luoyun didn't bother to light the lamp, and entered the bedroom in the dark after arriving at Wumingju, and fell on the bed with his clothes untied.

Eucommia is Huo Linfeng, and Huo Linfeng is Eucommia.

He was chanting scriptures in his heart, pondering over and over again, and gradually fell asleep.

On summer nights, the singing of cicadas overwhelms the singing of birds, and they can sing alive all night.

In the dim light of the morning, Lu Zhun came out of the Golden Pavilion and walked along the small street. Passing by the lotus pond, I saw Diao Yuliang coming in a small boat.

"Fourth, I woke up really early."

"Third brother, it's too early for you."

"I'm going to Wuming Residence to see my second brother, what are you doing?"

"I'll take a look at my second brother too."

When the boat docked, Diao Yuliang ran to Lu Zhun and hugged him, and the two walked shoulder to shoulder to Wumingju. One is going to be a talkative woman for money, and the other is going to be a girl who spreads messages for visiting the military camp.

Rong Luoyun didn't know that the two traitors were approaching, he curled up and slept soundly, dreaming that Eucommia came back on horseback. The man opened his hands towards him and called out "Palace Master", and he ran over happily.

"Eucommia..." Rong Luoyun stretched out his hand and touched the furry ball. Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Lu Zhun and Diao Yuliang lying side by side beside the bed, staring at him sincerely.

Rong Luoyun was startled, and shrank into the bed suddenly.

Seeing him wake up, Lu Zhun got up to fetch the copper basin, clean water and cloth towels. Diao Yuliang went to pick out clothes and fold quilts. Rong Luoyun was being waited on to wash and change clothes, and even the shoes were put on on one side and one on the right.

After finishing his work, Lu Zhun asked, "Second brother, have you forgiven Huo Linfeng?"

Rong Luoyun nodded, and Diao Yuliang hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do today?"

Before Rong Luoyun could think about it, Lu Zhun asked again: "Have you reconciled with Huo Linfeng?"

Rong Luoyun shook his head, Diao Yuliang asked again: "Practice or study?"

Rong Luoyun didn't choose, Lu Zhun also asked: "Why do you still have a grudge, do you think the surname Huo is worse than the surname Du?"

Rong Luoyun couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the back of the two and slammed them, and kicked each other. What kind of sickness early in the morning is more nosy than the mother-in-law in Chaomulou.

Diao Yuliang climbed up and hugged his leg: "Second brother, I can only go to the barracks to play after I tell Huo Linfeng about your situation, so you can help me!" Lu Zhun immediately rushed over when he heard this, "Second brother, you go with the fourth brother Well, if you reconcile with Huo Linfeng, I will have a thousand taels..."

No wonder, this was bought by the rich and powerful General Huo.

The whole morning, these two pieces of dog-skin plaster stuck to him, he wrote with his ink, robbed him of his cakes with food, and his four feet trampled on him, leaving marks all over the room. After three poles in the sun, he was tortured until he was sweating finely, and finally agreed.

Rong Luoyun was dragged by Diao Yuliang, and went out happily.

At this scene, the competition in the military camp is in full swing, and the shouts pierced the clouds and cracked the stones. General Huo, who was staying overnight in the brothel, rolled up his sleeves, but he couldn't hold back the smeared rotundum, and he became distracted when he lowered his eyes for a moment.

Woke up in the morning, the wound was changed, but the clothes were loose, and I heard that Rong Luoyun left in a hurry last night. He thought of something, and smiled to himself, at this time, Yingkou soldiers came to report: "General, there are people from the extraordinary palace."

Huo Linfeng guessed it was Diao Yuliang, and ordered: "Bring him here."

After a while, the posterity was brought, and he watched from a distance through the mess of soldiers, Diao Yuliang scurrying around, followed by the unhurried Rong Luoyun. He stood still, smiled when the other party looked at him, and stretched out his hand when the other party came.

Naturally, Rong Luoyun refused to join hands, and explained: "The fourth brother insists on me."

Huo Linfeng didn't care about the past, but only cared about the present. He handed the notebook to Hu Feng, led Rong Luoyun towards the shooting range, and said as he walked, "Today's competition is actually a grading, and this group of soldiers is far worse than the disciples of the Uncommon Palace."

Rong Luoyun said "hmm", "After your training?"

Huo Linfeng smiled and replied: "I am a wounded soldier, how dare I boast about it."

This sword can't be bypassed, it can provoke pity, collect debts, and enliven the atmosphere. There were few people around, but they walked slowly in the middle of the grass, Rong Luoyun curled up his hands when he saw the target, because his riding and shooting was not very good.

Huo Linfeng asked, "Try?"

He took Rong Luoyun to the stable at the back, and brought out his good horse, a dark brown BMW with drops of scrubbing water hanging from its mane. "This horse has fought a lot with me," he said. "Its name is Chengfeng."

Rong Luoyun was a little surprised: "Chengfeng?"

"Because it's my good brother." Huo Linfeng explained, "It means riding the wind and breaking the waves."

Rong Luoyun asked: "Then what does 'Lin Feng' mean?"

Huo Linfeng was in a daze for a moment. He had imagined that the other party called his name countless times, but he never expected it to be so unexpected. Linfeng, Linfeng... He moved closer and begged in a low voice: "Luoyun, call me again."

This situation was very compelling, and Rong Luoyun was at a loss and did not respond. Huo Linfeng took a step closer stubbornly, his voice hoarse: "Call me, call me by my name again."

Rong Luoyun moved his lips: "... Huo Linfeng."

General Huo smiled and was so satisfied that he punched Chengfeng. He Gu, the horse raised its hooves and neighed immediately, and then he took advantage of the situation to grab Rong Luoyun and said "be careful" hypocritically.

When Ma'er regained his composure, Rong Luoyun still hadn't forgotten: "Why did you name it 'Linfeng'?"

General Huo pondered for a moment: "Because I am the most graceful man in northern Saibei."