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Chapter 64
Rong Luoyun's face was hidden behind the palm of his hand, hysterical, leaking from the gap between his fingers. He stared at Huo Linfeng, staring at him without blinking, it was unbelievable.
That drop of tear fell on the back of his hand, and it was about to be burnt.
Huo Linfeng cried, expressionless and silent, just because of his words. Although this "crying" was only a single drop of teardrop, it was short and light, but it was more heartbreaking than the monstrous howl.
Rong Luoyun took his hand away tremblingly and moved upwards a little bit, finally touching the end of Huo Linfeng's eyes. This is a man made of copper and iron, but he is careful, as if touching something fragile.
Gently rubbing his fingertips, he wiped away Huo Linfeng's tears, retracted his hand, and clasped his fingers together to hold the drop of dampness in his palm. He asked, "Why are you crying?"
Huo Linfeng smiled at Rong Luoyun with red eyes: "Because I'm useless."
The darkness has turned to pitch black, which can block his expression, and the wind and rain outside the tent can confuse his low sigh. He has always understood that the feud between his parents is a grudge between them, which may never be eliminated.
Rong Luoyun likes him so much more than hatred, but it doesn't mean that hatred doesn't exist anymore. When contacting, passing away, and trying to love him, you must endure the thick confusion and shame.
The more intensely he behaves, the more the opponent struggles.
But because he likes him, while the other party is struggling, it becomes more and more difficult to let go.
"It's like a jade chain, it's very difficult to understand." Huo Linfeng said with emotion. Turning over and lying on his side, facing Rong Luoyun face to face with a few punches away, it was so messy that he could only see a silhouette.
With his clothes ruffled, he said, "I'll stay with my elbows."
Rong Luoyun asked from the opposite side, "Why?"
Huo Linfeng replied: "Be a gentleman, don't touch indecent manner." He was serious, but his words sounded like coaxing. Rong Luoyun eats his way, the outline of his cheeks bulges slightly, indicating a smile.
The thunder fell with a bang, the rainstorm became more intense, and the cold wind penetrated into the tent. Rong Luoyun shrank, the smile faded, and he frowned and wrapped the quilt tightly around him.
Such miserable winds and rains are like the end of summer and the beginning of autumn.
He suddenly reacted, occupying other people's beds and covering other people's quilts, and the master was frozen silently. He immediately asked, "Are you cold, do you still have a quilt?"
Huo Linfeng said, "I'm not cold."
The cold wind kept pouring in, mixed with rain, as if the tents were shaking. Rong Luoyun likes it, but he has a big heart. It is estimated that Huo Linfeng is really not cold. He also secretly thinks that it is said that Saibei is bitter and cold, and the people of Saibei can really stand the cold.
Suddenly, Huo Linfeng sneezed.
Rong Luoyun was stunned: "...Are you just bragging?"
Huo Linfeng humiliated the Saibei people, sniffed and pretended that nothing happened. He was still holding his elbows, and now he was hunched over to keep warm in order to be a gentleman who should not be touched.
Suddenly, the back of his hand was rubbed down.
Very light, fast, and warm.
Rong Luoyun is like a little thief with a guilty conscience, touching him like that is like provoking people. "Don't pretend, your hands are so icy." He twisted his fingers and said in a low voice, "It's cold when it's cold, and no one laughs at you."
Huo Linfeng was a little embarrassed, and said stubbornly: "No one is laughing, and no one is distressed."
Rong Luoyun blurted out: "My heartβ" He choked up in a hurry, these sour words made people panic, and in order to distract the past, he learned to say something even more sour, "The wind is so strong that it makes my heart stagger. stagger."
Huo Linfeng laughed and shrugged his shoulders: "I'm quite big."
As soon as the nasty words came out, Rong Luoyun turned his face in the dark, and after turning his face, he turned around again, he was bigger than your mother, and if it was cold, maybe he could shrink back. Huo Linfeng stopped smiling and pretended to be stupid: "Xiao Rong, what's wrong?"
Reaching out his hand, he knocked on the other side like he was knocking on the door: "I only said that I am quite big, not that you are small."
Rong Luoyun was startled and humiliated: "Let your father Ding Beihou's fart!"
Huo Linfeng was afraid that this person would hurt his inside, so he hurriedly said, "I don't know if my father has received the letter."
With this single sentence, Rong Luoyun became quiet, not knowing what to think with his back behind his back. After a while, the momentum of the wind and rain has not diminished, but his voice has recovered very lightly.
"Your father," he asked tentatively, "what does he look like?"
Huo Linfeng replied: "I'm so tall, I'm a little black from the wind and sand, I'm very strong, and my eyes are narrower and longer..." His brother's eyes are like Huo Zhao's, and his's are like Bai's.
Rong Luoyun said with an "oh", "Then what kind of sword does your father wear?"
"The gilt scabbard, the blade..." Huo Linfeng stopped as he spoke, and seemed to understand, and then he asked helplessly, "Are you afraid that someday you will seek revenge and not recognize my father?"
Rong Luoyun suddenly said coldly and arrogantly: "Can't you ask me!" Xu Shi's tone was not good. After saying that, a pair of green eyes suddenly appeared by the bed.
For fear of being bitten, he slipped into the bed and curled up.
Huo Linfeng leaned over and threw the wolf cub at the end of the bed, just in time for the little beast to warm his feet. After nothing happened, he realized that they were facing each other, and he could confine the group with his hands.
When the chill invaded his body, he instinctively leaned on the heat source, first lifted the corners of the quilt, poked in, and groped until he touched the body in the quilt. Grab it gently, stick close to it inch by inch, and finally break into the magpie's nest completely.
And once he went in, he let go of his hand. His hand was too cold, and he didn't know where to put it.
Rong Luoyun was curled up normally, but now he is stiffly curled up, and he is next to each other, as if he is next to a cold wall. He couldn't help but wonder, isn't he going to be a gentleman? Isn't it a no-brainer?
His heart was clearly sarcastic, but he turned his hand and caught Huo Linfeng following the cool air. "Fool." He muttered, grabbed the hand and pulled it forward, pulled it, then untied the waistband and knot, and secretly loosened his clothes.
Huo Linfeng's heart pounded: "What are you doing?"
Rong Luoyun hooked his hand: "I, I'll keep you warm." Pulling off the layered clothes, he tucked the hand in and pressed it against the flesh of his belly. The moment it touched the ice, he shook violently. .
Huo Linfeng couldn't stand it: "Rong Luoyun!" He almost gritted his teeth.
Rong Luoyun shivered: "In the winter, Chang'an snowed a lot, and my mother built a snowman for me, and my hands froze." He seemed to tell a story, "My father is like this... to keep my mother warm."
Huo Linfeng covered him tightly, pressed against Rong Luoyun's back, sniffed Rong Luoyun's blue silk, and surrounded him from behind. What torment, what entanglement, he couldn't care so much in this situation.
"Rong Luoyun, close your eyes." He said, "Take it as a dream."
Rong Luoyun closed his eyes obediently and repeated unconsciously, a dream...
Huo Linfeng bewitched: "The dream is very clean, it's just the two of us." He rubbed his flat abdomen hard, causing the other party to whisper, and then tempted him extremely badly, "You will catch a cold, help me in another place. warm."
"Where..." Rong Luoyun looked like a drunk, full of confusion.
Huo Linfeng said, "Use your legs to keep me warm." He reached down and tricked the other party into falling into a dream, but he was awake and acted like a beast. After a while, Rong Luoyun's stiffness collapsed, squinting, and completely soft in his arms.
Wait until the palms are warm and wet.
He gently kissed the other's forehead.
The heavy rain continued all night, and the thick clouds did not disperse, and it was still gray until the hour.
There is no road under Lengsang Mountain, water is stagnant, rocks are rolling down, and trees are uprooted. Inside the military tent, the felt blankets were soaked to the point of softness. Huo Linfeng woke up with his clothes on and walked outside the tent, his face covered with rain.
He shouted, "Hu Feng!"
Hu Feng heard the sound and showed his head: "General, what is your order?"
Huo Linfeng said: "Blow the horn, all the soldiers gather and put on their armor." After he instructed to fold back into the tent, he took off his own body, just changed it, and caught a glimpse of the quilt on the bed moving slightly.
Rong Luoyun broke out of his shell and looked at him sullenly.
"Waking you up?" Huo Linfeng asked in a warm voice, then pulled out a cloak and walked to the bed, "Blessed and miserable, this rain not only delayed the construction period, but even flooded the road."
He put on Rong Luoyun, and while tying the knot, he warned: "I'm going to lead people to inspect the city. It's cold here, and there's no food to eat. You can take the Lord of the Fourth Palace back to the Bufan Palace."
Rong Luoyun listened, but did not make a statement. Huo Linfeng said again: "The road is not easy to walk, ride my wind to go back."
Yingkou, the soldiers have gathered, and the battle is quite spectacular. He stood in front of the army and ordered a group of people to stay on duty, while the rest of the troops and horses patrolled the city separately.
Huo Linfeng left with a group of soldiers, the raindrops knocked on the armor, ding ding dong dong relieved the boredom. Gradually entering the center of the city, the streets and alleys are basically empty, and the people are sheltering at home from the rain.
Hearing the movement of the soldiers and horses passing by, someone pushed through the window to peek at them, and was so frightened that they thought that the soldiers were coming to arrest people. Gradually, it was discovered that this was not the case, and the general in armor dismounted to clear the road himself.
Not only to clean up, but also to inspect the house for leaks and repairs in time. Huo Linfeng was dripping with water, moved seven or eight trees, and the calluses on his palms became thicker.
In this way, the streets and alleys turned around to the vicinity of the Changhe River, but seeing that the dam was stable, no one was damaged by the residents by the river. He boasted casually: "The long embankment is well repaired."
A soldier said: "General, this is built by the brothers in the camp."
Huo Linfeng sneered: "You guys used to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and you still managed to build dams?"
All the soldiers said, "The Bufan Palace is forcing him to make troubles every day. Lu Zhun will stay at the foot of the mountain and see whoever robs him!" After a while, he didn't dare to say, "Rong Luoyun stands behind him, brothers don't Dare to resist..."
The sneer turned to laughter, Huo Linfeng imagined the scene, and laughed until Chaomulou. When brushing shoulders with the wet hexagonal tower, someone shouted loudly, "Rong Luoyun is here!"
He looked back and saw that at the end of the long river was wearing a shaky dark robe, Rong Luoyun was riding his horse, and behind him, Duan Huaike and Lu Zhun were also there, along with nearly a hundred disciples of the Bufan Palace.
The people of Jianghu are really unrestrained, cutting wind and rain, all the way.
"Applause!" Rong Luoyun reined in the reins and looked down at the soldiers.
Huo Linfeng looked up, the heat was warm and soft in his arms last night, and when he woke up, he was hysterical like a lazy cat, but now he looks like a bandit leader, more predictable than the cold wind.
He asked, "Palace Rong, what do you want?"
Rong Luoyun said indifferently: "Help General Huo." He tilted his head, "Teams of ten people are divided into inspections, first go to the low-lying places in the city, as well as the academy, hospital, Xiufang, where women, children, sick and disabled gather. Places to focus on.β
The disciples took orders and immediately dispersed.
Rong Luoyun got off his horse, got closer, and handed the reins in front of others: "General Huo, return your good horse."
Huo Linfeng caught it, even holding the hand together, and then released it when he pulled it to his side. "Palace Master, might as well be together." He led the reins forward and walked side by side with the other party.
The soldiers followed behind, unaware of the undercurrents and twists and turns.
Huo Linfeng pressed his throat: "Shouldn't you come here, your inner strength has recovered?"
Rong Luoyun closed his cloak: "I haven't recovered from last night, so you still damaged my essence?"
Huo Linfeng choked the rain: "It's my fault."
Rong Luoyun stared at the toe of the shoe: "If you think I'm small, why touch me?"
Huo Linfeng coughed: "How can it be small, that's a joke."
Rong Luoyun said in a cold voice, "That's it." He didn't want to be side by side with him, and walked away quickly.
When there was no one by his side, his arrogant and bullying face quietly took off, and then he humbly thought of himself generously... One day husband and wife a hundred days of kindness, let him forgive him for the time being.