Huo Linfeng walked to the horse and stretched out his hand.

At this moment, the sky is bright, and the early sun hangs high in the blue sky, and the yellow is so bright that Rong Luoyun can't open his eyes. He had no choice but to lower his eyes and stare at the horse's mane, while the corner of his eye stared at Huo Linfeng's figure.

The hand was waiting for him, and he didn't move, it kept holding it up. But over at Yingkou, Du Zheng stood there watching them, and the soldiers on duty were also looking at them curiously.

Rong Luoyun seemed to be struggling, and finally let go of the reins and dismounted himself with the help of the saddle. Huo Linfeng quickly took a half step forward, grabbed the waist for a while, and when Rong Luoyun came down, they were almost close to each other.

Huo Linfeng pulled the reins, and the horse turned around to block them.

"Xiao Rong." He called out impatiently, grabbed Rong Luoyun's arm, turned it over, and looked at the reddened palm. "I knew it," he repeated gently holding the back of Rong Luoyun's hand, "I knew it."

It's been a long time since heard this voice, Rong Luoyun was a little dazed and couldn't help trembling slightly. After dismounting and landing, he turned to face Huo Linfeng sideways, lowered his head, and didn't look at each other.

I came all the way to Saibei, thinking about seeing people day and night, but at this moment, my nostalgia is even more timid.

Huo Linfeng was naturally able to perceive it, thinking that in front of the barracks, Rong Luoyun couldn't save face. Why didn't he try his best to endure and suppress it, and just raised his hand to catch it, it was already under extreme control.

"Come in with me." Huo Linfeng held the reins and took a step back, "Let's talk about it in the tent."

Rong Luoyun nodded without saying a word, and followed him. When he arrived at Yingkou, he heard Du Zheng calling him. Du Zheng's face was full of smiles, as if he had met an old friend, and he asked happily, "Second Palace Master, why are you here!"

Rong Luoyun followed with a smile: "Of course there is an urgent matter."

No matter how much, Du Zheng took off the bag from the horse's back with great discernment, put it on the shoulder, and reached out to carry the bamboo basket. "What's in here?" he muttered, and lifted the lid to take a look, "Mother, why is this little beast here!"

The little servant snorted, and his sweetheart was quiet, causing the sour water in Huo Linfeng's chest to deteriorate quietly. It used to be sour and bitter, but now it is sour and sweet.

It was important, Rong Luoyun said that there was something important, but Huo Linfeng couldn't guess, he couldn't think of it, he was still immersed in the huge surprise that the other party appeared. With his right hand pinching his left hand, twisting his thigh, and biting his tongue, he silently verified that this moment was definitely not a dream.

Entering the tent, Huo Linfeng put down the tied door cloth, and the wind, the strong sunlight, and the eyes that followed them were all blocked. As soon as he turned around, he saw Rong Luoyun squatting on the felt blanket, opened the bamboo basket and took out the wolf cub.

Huo Linfeng walked over, stopped when he was very close, and said, "There is no one else around."

He seemed to imply that we were the only ones in the tent and could say something or do something. Then, with a tone that was almost pleading, he begged for pity, and said, "Bodhisattva, rub it for me too."

Rong Luoyun's face tightened, he knew this person, he dared to talk nonsense before the Buddha, but now he is even more unscrupulous behind his back. He didn't agree to shout that the Bodhisattva was going to suffer, he didn't move for a long time, and he secretly glanced at him, only to see Huo Linfeng staring at him regularly.

When provoking him, those eyes hide a romantic smile, and they are used to seducing people. Rong Luoyun knew that, but he couldn't hold back his soft heart. He pursed his lips and shoved the wolf cub: "Look at your son."

Huo Linfeng took it and threw it casually: "Look at what it does!" He actually growled, moved his hands, and grabbed Rong Luoyun's shoulders, "Will you raise your head and let me take a good look at you? ?!"

Rong Luoyun seemed to be unsteady, and trembled again. Huo Linfeng lowered his head and looked at Rong Luoyun's feet. The pair of silk shoes had long been worn out, and he could even see the socks on the edge. Running for thousands of miles, stepping on the stirrups, hiding the pain that he has endured along the way.

"Does the sole of the foot hurt?" Huo Linfeng asked.

Rong Luoyun was always strong, and shook his head. Huo Linfeng couldn't ask, just like in a dream, he leaned over and reached out and hugged him wildly.

Walking to the edge of the couch, Huo Linfeng sat down and tightened his arms as if hugging a baby. Rong Luoyun was forced to stick to his body, and his side face was forced to touch his shoulder. He took off the other's shoes and socks, grabbed his ankles, and saw the wounds and blisters on his feet.

Feeling distressed is hard to describe, Huo Linfeng asked in a low voice, "Do you have any bruises or wounds on your body? Don't hide it from me."

Rong Luoyun turned his face against the shoulder: "No." As he said that, he felt guilty, his legs were together, and he even tugged on his robe.

Huo Linfeng was thinking, how could he not have noticed that the palm of his hand ran along the ankle along the calf, to the knee, inserted into the gap and swam towards the thigh. When he was about to reach the base of his legs, Rong Luoyun pushed him away, twisting his legs so that he wouldn't touch him.

"What are you embarrassed about?" Huo Linfeng was a little anxious and coaxed, "Don't hold me, I'll pull it out."

Rong Luoyun was originally leaning on that shoulder, but now he was buried in the other's neck. Hearing this, he opened his legs slightly, and Huo Linfeng pulled out his hand. At the same time, Huo Linfeng's hand on his back moved slightly to loosen Rong Luoyun's waistband, and his clothes loosened instantly.

Rong Luoyun was caught off guard, and in a blink of an eye, he slapped his legs, cold and flustered, and curled up desperately. Huo Linfeng restrained him, lifted his robe, lifted his middle shirt, and touched the base of his legs with his palms against the flesh.

The thick callus was bullying people, he couldn't stand it, he raised his arms around Huo Linfeng's neck, hugged the perpetrator and shook it. This gesture was like begging for mercy and acting like a spoiled child. He conceded defeat and let go: "...It hurts me!"

Huo Linfeng didn't know the injury, he was so careful that he couldn't be more careful, and he was sweating profusely when he heard the sound. "Honey, I won't touch it anymore." He coaxed, moving his palms to his knees and spreading his legs, "Let me see."

Rong Luoyun's inner thigh was red, swollen and hot, especially at the base of his leg. Day and night hurrying on the road, bumpy trek, this is being ground by the saddle.

Huo Linfeng said distressedly: "What kind of broken saddle, it's worn like this."

However, Rong Luoyun misunderstood, thinking that the other party said he was useless, raised his head, twitched in pain and even retaliated: "Everyone is like you with rough skin and thick flesh, I'm very tender there..."

Huo Linfeng didn't think about it that much: "What's not tender on your body, you've touched it before you kissed it, I know." As he said that, he peeled off the rest of the clothes layer by layer as if peeling off a mandarin orange. Rong Luoyun struggled endlessly. He was in pain and shouted angrily, "No, I'll kill you!"

There was a lot of movement in this voice, and someone outside the tent immediately shouted: "The general is in danger!"

For the first time, General Huo scolded someone in a good manner: "Go away!" After shouting outside, he lowered his head and shouted in his arms, "You are injured, can't you think I'm a beast?!"

He almost stripped the person naked, then pulled the quilt to wrap it, and said, "I will hurt you when I will."

Rong Luoyun had already been reincarnated as a quail. He buried his head and pressed against Huo Linfeng's body without leaving any space.

After a while, it was better, he asked in a low voice, "Then why are you taking off my clothes?"

Huo Linfeng called out, "Du Zheng!"

Rong Luoyun said lightly, "Don't allow others to come in!"

Wrapped up tighter than a newborn baby, he was still ashamed. Huo Linfeng laughed, lowered his head and made two "chirps", like a cat and a dog to coax a baby.

During this time, Du Zheng, who was the best at serving people, came into the tent, holding a basin of hot water, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, and understood the rules of seeing no evil and saying no evil. Putting the wooden basin on the edge of the couch, found cloth towels, medicine boxes, clean clothes, and thoughtfully offered a plate of cakes.

After Du Zheng left, Huo Linfeng fiddled with one hand to wipe Rong Luoyun's body.

"Close your eyes and look up." He instructed, first wiping this attractive face and a slender neck. Wet it, wiped the shoulder and collarbone, lifted the quilt, and wiped the gently undulating chest.

Rong Luoyun still closed his eyes, his chest numb, and he opened his eyes. He could feel the severity, frowning and commanding: "Lighter."

Huo Linfeng said, "How can you be refreshing when you're lighter?" Although he is not a beast, he is a mortal with all kinds of emotions and desires.

The arm was attached to the palm, and the palm and the tiger's mouth were severely worn. Huo Linfeng wiped it carefully, sprinkled some medicinal powder, and wrapped a thin layer of cotton gauze. He handed a cake steamed with glutinous rice, with three dates and one hawthorn in it, sweet and sour.

Rong Luoyun ate it with both hands in his hands, focusing on the cake, and let himself be manipulated. "Um..." He hummed, the cloth towel was rubbed between his legs, and he couldn't touch it, and it hurt a lot when touched.

Huo Linfeng was light and light, and hid his hands under the quilt, rubbing his legs in embarrassment. "Be patient," he said, looking down at Rong Luoyun's eyes as if he had something to say, "What's wrong?"

Rong Luoyun licked his lips, showing a greedy look: "I want to eat another piece."

Huo Linfeng gave another piece, and after wiping his legs, he tightened it up, probed a little deeper and rubbed the Shuangqiu behind him. Unexpectedly, the man was leaning on his shoulder lazily, eating deliciously, and looking like he was lacking in heart and liver.

He grabbed the handkerchief, flesh to flesh, and slashed the tip of the buttocks with his fingers. He glanced again and saw that Rong Luoyun was eating faster, mumbling and mumbling.

Huo Linfeng said, "Like a little beggar, if someone else cooks chicken, he'll be bullied and he'll just eat."

Rong Luoyun swallowed his last sip: "If it was someone else, I would have killed him with a slap." He turned his face and buried Huo Linfeng's neck, which he liked the most, "It's only you, you have to sell it cheaply."

Huo Linfeng ironed the post, scrubbed his legs, and finally wiped his scarred feet. Apply some medicine on the bottom of the legs, and wrap the medicine on the soles of the feet.

He remembered carrying Rong Luoyun into the camp in his dream, and said, "I dreamed of you a few days ago."

Rong Luoyun asked, "What did you dream of me?"

Huo Linfeng said: "I dreamed that you are here, come to see me." He pulled out clean clothes for Rong Luoyun to wear, trousers and undergarments, so many pieces, "You will stab me with a sword in your dream."

Rong Luoyun thought to himself that he could do such a thing, so he asked, "Have you been stabbed?"

Huo Linfeng poked his chest: "I let you stab here, you can't bear it."

Rong Luoyun thought again that he would indeed soften his heart. He raised his hand and covered Huo Linfeng's heart with his palm. The heartbeat inside was strong and he responded to him through his flesh and clothes.

He complained: "You knew that you were going to the fort, and you lied to me when you taught me to play the eagle bone flute."

Huo Linfeng asked, "Then after I left, did you blow it?"

Rong Luoyun said, "Why do I want to blow, I don't miss you." It was easy to be held by others, and after eating the cakes, the strength of duplicity was restored. But after telling this lie, he couldn't hold it anymore, he trembled, and changed his words without crying: "I miss you so much..."

Huo Linfeng hugged him tightly and whispered, "I don't think so, I think about it every day, I don't care about it when I'm fighting, and then I have to make up for it even when I sleep."

He recalled that dream, the dream was beautiful, the dream was full of spring, Rong Luoyun's obsessed attitude was leaning on him, like a cat with a cat, a love that could not be concealed.

"I know," said Huo Linfeng, "you have come all the way, and I know all about that important matter."

Rong Luoyun was startled: "You know?"

Huo Linfeng nodded: "Because you want to break me."

The thin lips pursed, and a layer of sweat formed on Rong Luoyun's face, and said, "Hu Man!" After putting on his clothes, he struggled to the couch, tore off the burden, and found the wrinkled secret letter. , "Do you really think I'm a widow who thinks about men, I'm for this!"

Huo Linfeng took it and opened it, and saw the words on the paper. It was in Turkic language. He couldn't read it, but he could recognize the name "Azatai". Rong Luoyun asked: "You suspect that Chen Ruoyin colluded with the barbarians, and you sent Zhang Weiren to investigate, right?"

Huo Linfeng was puzzled: "How did you know?"

Rong Luoyun said, "I met Zhang Weiren, and I had to help him." Before he could finish his sentence, his arm was grabbed, and the force was so strong that he felt pain. Huo Linfeng asked, "Are you in danger? What's going on?"

Rong Luoyun said: "I heard that Chen Ruoyin once admonished you to return to the fortress. I felt that there was a difference, so I went to Chang'an." He broke away Huo Linfeng's hand, moved closer, and leaned into the other's arms, " Let’s investigate for a few days, and capture a spy of Chen Ruoyin alive, who is an alien with a high nose and deep eyes.”

"I will hand him over to Prince Rui for trial. If he cannot be tried, he will be locked up first. Then, while the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, spread the news of your victory in the first battle in Chang'an City." He wrapped his arms around Huo Linfeng's waist, "Chen Ruoyin intends to To deal with you, there will definitely be some action, and when the Mid-Autumn Festival is on the night, I will be ambushed in the Prime Minister's Mansion to prepare for action."

Every sentence is confidential, according to the plan, one by one, Rong Luoyun told here, after a while, he suddenly asked, "Am I doing well?"

what good! Huo Linfeng's focus was unbiased, but he was more than a thousand miles away, scolding: "It's just nonsense! Then the Prime Minister's mansion was casually invading? The last time I traveled alone in Hanzhou, I forgot to clean it up? Chen Mian and Chen Xiao almost If you want your life, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion and ram in front of Tuanhun Jiu Python!"

He fiddled with Rong Luoyun anxiously: "Are you injured?" He had just stripped off his clothes and wiped himself, and had already looked at it, and now he checked his chest and back again, "Does it hurt? Tempered palm?"

Rong Luoyun said, "How can I come to see you if I have something?" He told Chen Ruoyin's conspiracy, "The old thief wants to kill you, but he mustn't let him succeed."

The situation that night, Zhang Weiren suddenly appeared, Lu Zhun set the fire, Rong Luoyun told them one by one, and was about to get away and left, and couldn't help saying: "There were six people in the nine pythons at the time, and I actually killed two."

Huo Linfeng didn't know what expression to put on, so worried and perfunctory: "...It's great."

Rong Luoyun frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the reaction, but since the business matter was important, he asked, "Forget it, what exactly is in the secret letter?"

Huo Linfeng said: "I don't understand, I have to take it back to the manor to show my father."

After saying this sentence, the tent suddenly became quiet. From the moment met Fang Cai, scrubbed and applied the medicine, and experienced emotional timidity, uncontrollable, and endless, forgot that there was still a hurdle that the two of them could not cross.

In the dream, Rong Luoyun said that he would not take revenge or kill Huo Zhao, but Huo Linfeng could clearly distinguish between dream and reality. He would not even ask or mention that his side was not qualified for that.

There was silence for a while, and his arms were suddenly empty.

Rong Luoyun crawled away, and Huo Linfeng raised his arm slightly, trying to pull or stop it, but he couldn't make up his mind.When I arrived in Saibei, the place where my parents died, I am afraid I will hate it even more.

Annoyed?Complain?

Don't want to talk to him anymore, send the secret letter left and right, and leave him in a few days?

Huo Linfeng was in a panic, but unexpectedly, Rong Luoyun climbed back onto the couch and climbed back into his arms.He hurriedly put his arms around him, lowered his head, stared at each other in disbelief, even stunned.

Rong Luoyun spread out his red palm: "This is what I asked for you."

In the palm of his hand, lay a lighted peace amulet, yellow in color, and the abbot used cinnabar to point out the prayer scriptures.Huo Linfeng's heart trembled, and it became difficult to pronounce: "Put it on me."

Rong Luoyun stretched out the thin red line, raised his hand and tied it around Huo Linfeng's neck, tied it tightly, and wrapped his arms around the neck, looking up at Huo Linfeng's eyes.

"Linfeng." He whispered.

"Kiss me." He closed his eyes.