Jun You Ji Fou

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Doctor Shishi's work schedule has always been excellent, but this time, he woke up as usual but failed to wake up.

Suddenly sore, most of his body was held tightly by the people beside him, unable to move, Su Shiyu swept the ambiguous marks on his shoulders and chest, and silently pulled the quilt back, and he and Chu Mingyun were covered.

Xiwei Chenguang fell into the room through the window, Chu Mingyun still seemed to be sleeping soundly, buried in Su Shiyu's shoulder socket, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, the raven hair was messy on the forehead, his eyebrows were quiet, warm breathing He landed smoothly on the side of his neck.

Su Shiyu looked at him sideways, silent and focused.

Suddenly, Chu Mingyun's lips suddenly lifted slightly, "I can't wait any longer, Shi Yu." He whispered quietly, not opening his eyes, "Isn't you planning to kiss for so long?"

Su Shiyu froze, Chu Mingyun opened his eyes to meet his eyes, and smiled, "Then let me do it." He kissed up without waiting for his reaction, his lips lingering, and the temperature gradually warmed up until he gasped Su Shiyu resisted Chu Mingyun's chest in time.

Chu Mingyun gently licked the corner of his lips with his tongue and looked at him with a little dissatisfaction. "What's wrong?"

Su Shiyu eased his breath, "It's time to get up."

"What to do in a hurry," Chu Mingyun laughed, squeezed his hand to his waist, "Aren't you hurt here?"

Su Shiyu suddenly soaked his muscles under his finger, Su Shiyu pulled his hand away, "Today we will disembark after entering Huainan, how long do you plan to stay?"

"It's not too bad for a while." Chu Mingyun countered his hand.

Su Shiyu smiled softly, "Don't you eat breakfast?"

Chu Mingyun rubbed his hand against the side of his face, rubbed his lips, heard the words lightly, and stared at him, his eyebrows sentimental. Man smiled and said, "Brother Su can come and eat me."

This looks on his shoulders and neck light. Naked, crows are scattered on the white and delicate skin, Su Shiyu took a deep breath under his face, and his mind was restless, pushing his head away, soft and firm, "Get up." "

Dressing and eating was another toss, but fortunately, Chu Mingyun had not completely forgotten the business. After playing a few rounds of chess with Su Shiyu, he sat down before the short table and spread out the paper inkstone.

Su Shiyu knocked on the chess piece and turned his head to carefully read his handwriting. He was sharp and powerful. After reading the word, he was suddenly shocked, "Are you writing a military book silently?"

"Well," Chu Mingyun answered. "It was the one that was given to Losin before. Write it down first. If he used the strategy, it will be convenient for comparison."

Su Shiyu nodded, still watching him write.

Chu Mingyun puffed his sleeves with ink and glanced at him, laughing: "Have you read this book?"

"I have seen it before, and I have some impressions."

"Once upon a time?" Chu Mingyun raised his eyebrows, "When you were fifteen years old and conquered the Huns with your father?"

Su Shiyu narrowed his eyes slightly and responded lightly, "It was then."

"...Have you ever been to Liangzhou?" Chu Mingyun asked.

"It was Liangzhou City that my father sent me to ask for." Su Shiyu said, but he nodded when he saw him, and he didn't ask any more. After a little hesitation, he continued with warm voice. "After the defeat of the Huns, Liangzhou Yinyuwen Xiao Xiao's slaughter city has become empty, but the corpses ordered the soldiers to be buried."

Chu Mingyun looked down at Xuan paper, unable to discern sorrow and joy. His pen-drawing motion didn't stop at all. After a while, he suddenly said, "Is there really a woman hanging on the tower?"

Su Shiyu suddenly understood something, watching him silent for a moment, nodding, "Yes, even my father said that it was a strange woman, I wanted to try to find her family's body, but unfortunately it took too long to recognize the appearance. , In the end, I had to bury her by myself."

"That's not bad." Chu Mingyun laughed, but the pen paused alive, the rich ink slowly fainted on Bai Xuan, he couldn't help laughing for a while, "I remember when I was fighting with my sister when I was young, every time She threatened to hang me on the tower and beat her, but the person who hanged up eventually became her and deserved it."

Understatement came to an almost casual tone. Su Shiyu couldn't help frowning and whispered, "I still remember where the grave was standing. If you are interested, you can visit her."

"It's a sure thing to show you Sister Ai." Chu Mingyun looked up at him and smiled, his eyes deep, "But it's not yet time when I can see her."

Very meaningful. Su Shiyu no longer asked, with a faint smile, he withdrew his eyes and dropped his fingers.

At dusk, Fang arrived at the border of Huainan. They changed the road and entered the country. Seeing that the sky was too late, they decided to take a break in Fengtai County. It is roughly estimated that there was only a few days left for the spring of Huainan capital city.

The business in the inn was thriving, Chu Mingyun put the room money aside, his eyes glanced at the diners at random, and he asked the shopkeeper sideways, "Huainan wasn't suffered by the rebellion in the past few days. Why are you still so lively here?"

"Guest officer, you also said that it was a few days ago. Isn't the turmoil gone now?" The shopkeeper smiled while collecting money. "Thanks to the good defense of King Xiling, the battle was fought against Shouchun. Several cities can't affect our Fengtai at all. Who cares about it?"

Chu Mingyun frowned slightly and glanced at Su Shiyu.

The shopkeeper raised his hand to greet Xiaotang Xiao Er, "Come on, the two upper rooms upstairs, take these two guests."

Su Shiyu opened the window and looked, the night was low, the crescent moon was not full, the street was brightly lit, and there was a fishing boat singing in the distance.

Suddenly a soft knock on the door rang behind him, and the attendant maid saw him open the door, knelt down, and lowered his voice, "Son, please come down."

Su Shiyu glanced at the next room and quietly closed the door to leave.

A sloping tree covered most of the moonlight in the bluestone alley. The end of the alley was dim, but the candlelight in the hut was bright and bright, and several other subordinates who had been waiting here bowed down and bowed down.

On the table in the middle of the room was a cage covered with black cloth, and the faint and stern bird song came out faintly. The maid stepped forward and pulled open the thick cloth, exposing the inconspicuous black feather bird in the iron cage, with a messenger bamboo tube tied to her feet, and she was violently bumping.

"This specially-bred bird is very clever, and the subordinates have not seen it before. After intercepting it according to the instructions of the son, he could not take down the letter. He dared not do it by himself, so he asked the son to decide."

"Why can't you take off the letter?" Su Shiyu asked.

"This bird seems to be able to distinguish people by smell, and it will struggle as soon as it is touched, and even peck the letter when it is anxious, and the subordinates are really helpless."

Su Shiyu nodded, looked at the black feather bird for a moment, and then opened the cage door and went in. The maid on the side hurriedly reminded, "Master, beware, it can peck people!"

Su Shiyu slowly reached out and approached the black feather bird suddenly when he was about to pinch the bird's neck. He tilted his head and rubbed his fingers very well.

The others in the house were all in a panic and knelt down, afraid of Su Shiyu's inquiries, and said first: "The son is clear, and his subordinates have no intention of deceiving the troubled son! Big, probably because it hit too long and confused, before he made the son wrong. Recognize master..."

Su Shiyu withdrew his hand subtly and smelled his palm sleeves. He didn't find any other smell but suddenly thought of something. His white face was so fast that it was hard to catch. He turned his mind and said flatly: "I Got it, don't blame you."

Everyone sighed with relief before they got up.

He took the secret letter from the foot of the black feather bird, and the bird jumped along his arm to his shoulder, seemingly called twice intimately.

The stationery unfolded, familiar and sharp handwriting. Su Shiyu slowly read it, his brows felt a little bit tight, and the smile on the face faded.

The maid speculated uneasyly about his expression, only to realize that it was subtle but extremely complicated, and it ended up being fruitless.

At the end, I only listened to the son to put down the secret letter. For a long time, I sighed softly, "...wolf ambition."

Su Shiyu mentioned the pen on the side, and the servant girl stepped forward to spread out the letter paper, and after a few moments of contemplation, she dropped the pen like Chu Mingyun's handwriting. He wrote the letter and stuffed it into the bamboo tube, and put the black feather bird back into the cage. Then he turned his head and said, "Let's sort it out later and let it fly away. No matter what happens, I will intercept it and return it to me. "

"Subordinates understand."

At midnight, there was a breeze, and it stole into the window along Ao Yuehua, a little cool. Su Shiyu closed his eyes for a long time, but he was completely sleepless, just listening to the sound outside the building.

Suddenly heard a rustling sound in silence, someone lifted the quilt and drilled in and hugged him. Su Shiyu froze, opened his eyes and met Chu Mingyun's smiling eyes, the moonlight was like a tulle, and the bright silver frost rubbed his temples, dimly on his eyelashes, "... what's wrong?"

"I want to sleep with you." Chu Mingyun looked at him.

Su Shiyu had to pull his hand around his waist, "Hurry up tomorrow..."

"I don't do anything," Chu Mingyun added quickly, "Just hold you."

Su Shiyu paused and couldn't help but wonder, "Why?"

"I can't sleep myself." Chu Mingyun said honestly.

"Really?" Su Shiyu couldn't help laughing. "So how did you sleep before?"

He frowned slightly, his voice lowered. "I wasn't asleep before, I always had nightmares, and I had to beware of my surroundings.

Su Shiyu was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand and lay down on his pillow, "...What a nightmare?"

Chu Mingyun frowned, and thought for a long while before saying: "I dreamed that the Lantern Festival has become salty, which is really unpalatable."

"..." Su Shiyu said, "Go back to your room."

Chu Mingyun laughed and hugged him against his forehead. His eyes were clear. "No." Seeing Su Shiyu was about to speak again, he lowered his eyes across Su Shiyu's face, with a strong smile, and his breath was touching Su Shiyu Ear, "World Reputation, World Reputation..."

"Chu..."

"Brother Su." Chu Mingyun kissed his neck.

"..." He was stiff and his scalp was tight. He controlled it and then he was helpless. "Okay, I won't rush you."

Chu Mingyun smiled lowly, even with his close chest trembling slightly, for a while, and gradually turned into a long sigh, Fang Ji spoke very lightly: "I will dream that when I fled from Liangzhou City, there were blood clots on the ground. He slapped the bottom of the boot with the flesh and slipped. It didn't run fast at all, but the cavalry in the back was still hacking and stepping, and he couldn't slow down."

Su Shiyu narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to hug him.

"There was a child who had to pull my sleeve and dragged it down. I really wished to kick her off," Chu Mingyun buried in Su Shiyu's arms. "Later, her head flew out and blood splashed me All in one, that hand was still hooked on my sleeve, so annoying, Bai Ren has been so long, it might be better to kick open earlier."

"Shiyu, I haven't looked back." He tightened his arms and whispered, "That dream has been done countless times, and I haven't looked back once."

"Because I can't die, I have to live."

Su Shiyu was silent, her fingers tightened slowly, and it took a long time to let go and touched his head.

Chu Mingyun raised his head from his arms, his eyes deep, looked at him for a long time, and smiled a little, "Shi Yu, I want to kiss you every time you look at me."

Su Shiyu stared at him without saying a word.

"Just a little down." Chu Mingyun smiled with a curly eyebrow, leaned close to kiss him, closed his eyes, "Sleep."

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