Chapter 71
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date="2021-02-07"
title="Chapter 71 "
weight="127311"
series = ["Tianbao Fuyao Lu"]
mode = "manual"
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Fei Tian Ye Xiang reminds you: Seek collection (
), and then it is more convenient to look at.
An hour later, Hongjun opened the door of a private house in the village.
This is a village trampled by war dead ghouls. It has long been ruined and uninhabited. After Li Jinglong settled down on the horse, he and Hongjun sat in the private house, set up a stove, and the two cuddled together.
Hongjun put the Phoenix tail feathers in front of Li Jinglong's singles, but Li Jinglong whispered, "I'm not cold."
Hongjun tried his forehead with his hand, but Li Jinglong grabbed his hand and held it in his own hands. The two looked at the fire in a daze.
"Is homesick?"
"No." Hongjun said sadly.
Li Jinglong comforted: "I believe that that night, Chongming just talked about being the father of man and would not refuse the child to go home."
Hongjun replied: "Go back, just want to ask the truth."
Li Jinglong frowned, and Hongjun murmured, "Yaojin Palace is the home I used to think, but when I learned about the past, all of this has become different."
Then, he told Li Jinglong what the ghost king said, Li Jinglong never expected it to be like this. In the end, Hongjun said sadly: "It may be just my wishful thinking to regard Yaojin Palace as a writer."
"Go back." Li Jinglong said suddenly.
Hongjun: "?"
Hongjun looked up at Li Jinglong, but Li Jinglong said, "Go back to the Exorcism Division, the Exorcism Division is your new home. I promise you..."
Li Jinglong put a hand on his shoulder and put it on Hongjun's chest, and then pulled up Hongjun's right hand, letting him cover his chest with his backhand.
"As long as my heart hasn't stopped beating." Li Jinglong said seriously, "Hongjun, you will never become a demon, nor a monster. You will always be by my side, and the Exorcist will be there one day, you I won’t be homeless; as long as I’m alive, when you open that door, I’ll be waiting for you in the Exorcist Division."
Hongjun's heart jumped violently, as if a glacier was slowly cracking under his heart, making a sound.
"I...I..." Hongjun was a little at a loss when he heard this. He looked at Li Jinglong, but couldn't help but avoid his gaze.
"I don't." Hongjun said finally.
"Then I will stay with you." Li Jinglong said, "I will stay with you everywhere."
Hongjun's breathing became short, he didn't even know what was wrong with him today. When Li Jinglong found out that he was leaving, and chasing him along the way, he was tugging in his heart. He hated him a bit, but he was accompanied by unclear words. I don't know what it is, other other feelings.
Especially when Li Jinglong grabbed him and said aloud "I treat you like this", it made him almost unable to breathe.
"What's wrong?" Li Jinglong asked puzzledly.
"It's nothing." Hongjun said immediately, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while."
Li Jinglong hugged him and said, "Go to sleep."
It was freezing cold, Li Jinglong's embrace was very warm, just as usual, but with a different feeling. There was a little sweat on his body, and the warm light in his chest made Hongjun extremely obsessed and assured.
This was the night he had slept the most solidly since he had that dream, as if the flying snow outside the cabin was exuding the warm white light of a heart lamp. He had a dream, in which he returned to the hot spring of Lishan. The two were naked and standing in the warm water. Li Jinglong applied medicine to his ears, and they were naked|naked next to each other, Hongjun's face and red ears were red. Wanting to escape, Li Jinglong pulled him back...
"Just...so."
"This way, this way."
"Hey! Let go of me!"
In the feasting Ping Kangli, Li Jinglong had a serious face that night. When he was guarding the fox demon in the alley, he told him the whole story. The description was extremely impactful, and Hongjun's face flushed red and reacted.
"Taken naked, holding..."
Outside of Pingkangli, Li Jinglong described to himself in a very serious manner, and seemed to overlap with the two people close together in the hot spring. Then he put a hand on his side of his neck, bowed his head and kissed it. Hongjun's heartbeat speeded up instantly, as when he held his hand in the night, looked at his eyes, and told him when he promised.
Li Jinglong separated his fingers and interlocked with each other, and the throbbing went straight to his heart.
Hongjun followed and woke up, suddenly feeling that he had accidentally shot out in a dream, while Li Jinglong was still asleep, fingers clasping his five fingers.
The snow stopped outside, Hongjun raised his knees, feeling a lot of wetness in his crotch, his expression was unbearable, he carefully pulled his fingers out of Li Jinglong's palm. They were sitting and sleeping last night, and Hongjun's pillow made Li Jinglong's body numb. Fortunately, he hadn't noticed yet.
How to do how to do! The pants are wet! And there is no place to wash!
When Hongjun saw the robe draped on the side, he pulled the corners of the robe and pulled in his thigh to wipe. Li Jinglong also woke up, but did not say a word, opened his eyes and watched Hongjun's movements strangely.
Before Hongjun realized it, his face was flushed, sitting cross-legged, pulling his pants and wiping his head.
Li Jinglong took a look, and burst into laughter suddenly, Hongjun suddenly yelled "Ah" and punched Li Jinglong, almost breaking him.
After half an hour, the two rode horses across the snowy field and copied the nearest official road to Liang Province.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, every door was covered with red chips of firecrackers, like red flowers blooming in the snow, Li Jinglong said angrily: "You almost broke my ribs!"
Hongjun turned his head, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't mention it!"
"Hey." Li Jinglong said, "What did you dream of this time? Did you dream of your brother?"
When Hongjun was said so, he was even more bombed, and he just wanted to beat him to death.
But Li Jinglong asked again: "You won't be the first one, right?"
"No!" Hongjun roared, "Besides I ignore you!"
Li Jinglong followed unhurriedly. The two entered Liang Province City. Li Jinglong led the horse first and told Hongjun to wait outside, and bought him the changed single shorts, then went to the bathhouse again. After not taking a shower for half a month, Hongjun can finally take a good wash and change clothes.
"Wait for me outside after washing." Li Jinglong said.
"Where are you going?" Hongjun said blankly.
"Deliver the letter." Li Jinglong replied, "tell the brothers from the Exorcist Division, I found you."
Hongjun soaked in the bathtub and let out a long sigh.
This was not the first time he had a spring dream. He did it several years ago when he was in Yaojin Palace. At that time, he thought he was wetting the bed and hid his pants for fear of being scolded by Chongming. Later I found out what was going on.
What did you dream about then? He seemed to have heard someone call him, or he was fighting with a young man who was about his age. After the fight, the other party kissed himself... Hongjun shook his head and expelled the confused thoughts from his mind. Why did you dream of Li Jinglong yesterday? Never mind if he dreamed of him, he was still in the hot spring...
Hongjun thought for a while, couldn't help but harden again, immediately shrank in the water, soaked dizzyly for a while, and poured a ladle of cold water on his head to get better.
After washing out, Li Jinglong had not yet returned. In the side room outside the bathroom, the guy placed a food box and said that Chang Shi ordered him to eat first, and Hongjun started eating.
In the afternoon, waiting left and right, Li Jinglong was not back yet, and Hongjun suddenly felt like being left behind. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the city of Liang Province was beaming, but he was sitting in this strange city alone. I didn't know him, and even the carp demon didn't follow.
With the sound of footsteps, Hongjun thought it was Li Jinglong who was back, so he looked out, but it was the buddy in the bathhouse.
Or leave now? Hongjun thought about it, but he could think that Li Jinglong chased him all day and night the night before, and he couldn't do this.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh will I come back?" Hongjun was going crazy.
But at this moment, Li Jinglong turned the screen and appeared, looking at him in surprise.
Li Jinglong had just taken a shower, his hair was still half wet, and he sat down and said, "Finally, I'm done."
Hongjun said, "Why don't you say anything when you come back?"
Li Jinglong observed Hongjun’s wintry and said: "Are you angry again?" Then he understood, and smiled: "Wait for a long time. Why don't you make tea?" He put the copper pot on the small stove and took it by himself. Food box, start using rice.
"I'm not going back to Chang'an." Hongjun said badly.
"I know." Li Jinglong replied casually, "I'll leave later and go to Taihang Mountain."
Hongjun looked at Li Jinglong and asked, "Are you really going?"
"Of course." Li Jinglong said naturally.
Hongjun couldn't help but look at Li Jinglong. He didn't think it before, but after last night, he suddenly felt that he was very attractive. His facial features are the kind of deep Han people, sword eyebrows and stars, and his body is also very good. . However, there is a faintly holding momentum between the eyes. Except when laughed at him, always have such a virtue on weekdays, which makes people feel itchy. can't help but want to piss him off or beat him.
After eating, Li Jinglong made tea by himself, poured a cup for Hongjun, and pondered while drinking tea. Knowing what he was thinking about, Hongjun said, "Then we have to make three chapters."
Li Jinglong almost squirted out the tea, looked at Hongjun, and said, "You said it."
"Go to Yaojin Palace, you have to listen to me." Hongjun replied.
Li Jinglong said: "Of course, go to your house, it's up to you. What else?"
Hongjun thought for a while, and finally said, "No more."
Li Jinglong: "..."
"You have been out for so long, so you are not afraid of me leaving?" Hongjun asked again.
"Catch you once, you won't run away." Li Jinglong poured the tea, but looked at Hongjun, and said with a smile, "You can't bear me."
Suddenly, Hongjun's heart was caught by these words again, and his heart felt sour for a while.
After drinking tea, Li Jinglong settled the bill and left Liang Province with Hongjun. When Hongjun just got on his horse when he was out of the city, Li Jinglong turned up on his back and rode behind him, explaining: "I let them go back to Chang'an first. Keep an eye on the demon king's movements, go, drive!"
Hongjun: "..."
Hongjun said: "I won't ride a horse with you——! One person, one horse, why are you squeezing me!"
Li Jinglong shook the horse's rein, his sturdy chest pressed against Hongjun's back and said, "I don't need you to control the rein by yourself, is it okay?"
In the past, Hongjun was almost completely used to it, and didn't think it was weird to have physical contact with Li Jinglong, but now he feels that when Li Jinglong is controlling the horse, he leans forward slightly, and the pressure makes him very nervous. Fortunately, the road this afternoon was not long. It was already dark when I got to the post station, and all the villages and towns closed early for the Chinese New Year. After less than a few hours, Li Jinglong went to stay in the shop and hit the top.
Hongjun took the horse and heard Li Jinglong talking to the shop Xiaoer, asking Xiaoer to prepare wine and food, prepare for the New Year, and eat something good in the evening. Hongjun secretly looked at him from behind the door, and felt nervous again for some reason.
After Li Jinglong arranged the arrangement, he turned to look for him, and when he saw Hongjun hiding behind the door, he couldn't help but laugh, and walked towards him.
"What are you peeking at?" Li Jinglong said happily, "What are you kidding thinking all day long."
When the two were riding horses together, Li Jinglong's chest was against his back, and through the warm robe, the solid and powerful heart beating made Hongjun feel extremely safe, as if he had a home.
The departure of his parents has gradually been accepted in his growing years, but the unbearable pain he hated when he woke up from his dream came from the discovery of the person who killed his parents, surprisingly Li Jinglong.
Hongjun turned his head and glanced at him who was sleeping next to him. His sleeping face was handsome and steady, his lips were warm and soft, his nose was high, and his eyebrows were clear. Looking at it, Hongjun started to hate him a little bit again. If there is no such thing, maybe he still has someone to rely on...
He turned over and faced the wall, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.
The two set off again the next day. When Li Jinglong was about to take him, Hongjun got on his horse first and ran away. Li Jinglong said, "What do you do when you run so fast?" He had to chase behind.
On the way, Hongjun was full of anxiety. He hurried with Li Jinglong during the day and rested at the inn at night. Li Jinglong only thought that he was approaching home and was in a depressed mood, so he could not help but think of words to persuade him. At night Li Jinglong sat at the table and wrote a letter back to Chang'an. Hongjun sat on the corner of the couch, holding a book, and glanced at him every now and then.
From the corner of Li Jinglong's eyes, he naturally knew that Hongjun was looking at him in a daze, so he didn't ask much. As the atmosphere warmed in the early spring, the two continued to go south again, and the snow and ice gradually melted along the way. Li Jinglong specially selected the roads in the central and southern part of the road. After nearly ten days, there was some greenery on both sides of the road.
On the twelfth of the first lunar month, the two actually reached the foot of Taihang Mountain, Hongjun looked up at the valley, and a heart of fear was born again. He looked back at Li Jinglong who was behind him, but Li Jinglong was calm and looked at Hongjun's eyes. At that moment, Hongjun suddenly had an impulse-he wanted to turn around and leave, not returning to Yaojin Palace.
He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
"I'll be with you." Li Jinglong said, "the truth is there. Everyone has to face it at least once in his life. Don't be afraid, Hongjun."
Hongjun gained confidence from Li Jinglong's eyes.
"Have you faced it before?" Hongjun asked, turning his head to look at the top of Taihang Mountain.
Li Jinglong didn't speak, Hongjun asked again, "When?"
He rode his horse to the Taihang Mountains. Li Jinglong followed behind him, with a smile in his eyes and no answer. However, Hongjun had made up his mind and was not afraid.
Going north to the Taihang Mountains, He Weiwei is arduous, and the wheels are smashed.
In ancient times, the Taihang Eight Bridges were eight main throats that crossed the top of the cloud. The first day they entered the mountain, the horses and even the stone roads were very difficult to walk. Many military passes have been abandoned. The horseshoes are on the mountainside roads, as long as you take a wrong step. , It will roll down the cliff.
Fortunately, these two war horses were enchanted last time by Hongjun, and after killing the famous Dawan horse, Jia Zhou chose one of the best horses for them. It was more humane, and they came along so bumpy.
At night, the two lit up a fire in the ruins of Guanai; during the day, they went through the clouds and fog to the middle of the mountain.
It was the first time for Li Jinglong to enter the Taihang Mountains. In the past, he had heard that this place was the place where the flying apes and the birds were broken, but he did not expect it to be so dangerous.
"How did you get out?" Li Jinglong asked.
The two of them led the horses and walked slowly on the mountain road. The horses began to feel a little scared. One past and the other stood unwilling to move. Li Jinglong pushed behind, Hongjun dragged in front, coaxing the horse. Go forward a little bit.
"It all depends on walking." Hongjun replied.
"What I said." Li Jinglong was almost kicked by a horse. After the dangerous road, there is a large meadow, but the place where the veins converge, and there is a hot spring. The two took a bath on the ground and looked at the starry river for the night.
Hongjun leaned sideways and put his arm on his back, staring at Li Jinglong. The two lay on the grass.
"Either you wait for me here." Hongjun said, "The road behind is more difficult to walk."
"You underestimated me." Li Jinglong smiled, "What if you don't come back?"
Hongjun smiled, with complicated feelings in his heart, turned over, turned his back to Li Jinglong, and counted the blades of grass in front of him. Li Jinglong got up a little, put his robes on the two of them, and fell asleep.
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