no soul

The currencies of the two dynasties are not compatible, but at least this is a pawn shop owner, and this business can be done.

When the pawn shop owner saw Lin Hong's bag of money, he began to regret that he had promised a lower rent.

Looking at him, Lin Hong knew what he was thinking, and raised his hand to pay him a lot of extra silver taels.The owner of the pawn shop immediately beamed and said that he would send them some food and clothing later, and left happily.

There were only three of them left in the huge house.

"Live in the main house, Feng Shui is good!" Duan Yu strongly suggested.

On the way to the main room, Duan Yu's stomach grumbled loudly, "I, I...go to Hun Fan (Note 1)." In fact, his stomach has been uncomfortable for a long time, and now he has to go to the toilet Interesting, before Lin Hong could ask him, he ran away in a flash.

Lin Hong didn't want Duan Yu to leave, because now he was going to be alone with Wan Guchuan.

When I saw Wan Guchuan this time, I always felt an inexplicable sense of tension, especially when I was alone.

Thinking about it carefully, the reason should be that I am a little angry... what I want to say is stuck in my heart.

Wan Guchuan walked ahead, and he fell behind.

Lin Hong raised his eyes and looked at him... Wearing a black military uniform, he was tall with long legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist, with a dashing and heroic appearance.I was born very well, but my heart is dead...

Wan Guchuan didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he raised his hand and pushed open the door of the main room. There was a "squeak", and fine dust flew in the afterglow.

The main room is spacious and bright, neatly furnished and shaded by screens.The valuable calligraphy and paintings of the owner of the house were taken away, and there were several obvious blank spaces on the wall.The ink in the inkstone on the wide wooden table has dried up, and the brush hanging on the pen stand is also covered with cobwebs.

The big black lacquered bed was empty with no quilt on it, the bed curtains were also taken away, and the jewels inlaid on the bed frame were also ripped off, but the remaining carvings were still vivid, with cloud patterns, birds and beasts, enough to glimpse the luxury of the time. appearance.

Perhaps a little tired, Wan Guchuan simply dusted off the dust on the reclining chair, sat on it, leaned on the back, and cast his eyes on Lin Hong.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Lin Hong's heart tightened, "What are you looking at me for?"

"I thought you wanted to ask me a question." Wan Guchuan said.

Lin Hong blurted out, "How are you doing these days?"

Wan Guchuan was stunned. He thought that Lin Hong would ask him how he found out about this house, and how he found the owner of the pawn shop. He never dreamed that Lin Hong would ask this...

Wan Guchuan couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy, so he smiled, raised his hand and squeezed the sore corners of his eyes, "Cathay."

He put down his hand and looked at him again, "Min'an."

I don't know how I am, I only know that the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

Lin Hong choked on what he said, and felt even angrier...

I hadn't looked carefully before, but when I moved my gaze down, I suddenly saw a long slit in the clothes on his shoulders cut by a sharp knife, and suddenly his temples jumped up, and the emotions that had been suffocating all the time couldn't be hidden anymore, "Wan Guchuan , you fucking are not afraid of death!"

Wan Guchuan saw Lin Hong approaching, his white clothes swaying, he didn't know, so he didn't stop him, letting Lin Hong's hand brush against his face with the wind, and propped himself on the back of the chair he was leaning on.

Somewhat close.

Can smell the aloes on his body.

Wan Guchuan looked up at him.

It was the extremely handsome outline that had been drawn thousands of times in the dream, with neatly frowned eyebrows, and that pair of handsome eyes that looked forward to radiance were full of sullenness.

Wan Guchuan didn't know why he was angry.

"The Nanman Xizuo is still inside the city gate. You ordered not to enter and exit, and you want to catch the turtle? You lead the army outside the city gate. There are tigers and wolves in front of the city gate, and there are thorny cliffs behind. You think the news from the Xizuo didn't fly fast enough. Nanman came to the door too late, did you live too long? You are very good at putting yourself in danger because of Xiao Qiang."

Wan Guchuan felt his breath brush against his chin.

Under the nose that hangs like gallbladder, thin lips are pale pink, and white teeth are exposed.

want to kiss him.

Thoughts flashed by, but Wan Guchuan didn't move, "Lin Hong." The call sounded a little lingering.

Lin Hong retreated a little without noticing.

"Do you really think that the emperor's elite soldiers can't even catch a few thieves?"

Wan Guchuan looked into his eyes, "There are three out of ten secret agents who have already been arrested, and there are plenty of methods in the barracks to pry their mouths open. It has been half a month to pass the news to Nanman through their mouths. Seeing the fine work, if I don't seal the city gate, there is no reason, wouldn't the Nanman be suspicious?"

Imitate the handwriting of the craftsman, and spread false news to confuse the public.The gates of the city are closed tightly, no one can enter or exit, and the fine work stays in the city and does not return, and it is reasonable to fail to meet them.

Lin Hong smiled, "General Wan is a good planner. The elite soldiers are ready to fight against the enemy, and the walls of the city are erected behind the army. If the news is true or false, how dare he, Nanman, act rashly?"

In the past, when Beidi was fighting against the Great Expedition, the Southern Barbarians recharged their batteries, merged and reformed several times, and expanded their territory southward.

The vitality of the great campaign has been hurt, while the southern barbarians are in full swing.

Now no one dares to judge the strength of Nanman compared to Dazheng, how could he rashly start a war?

If the flames of war can be pushed back, it can be pushed back, and if it can be stopped, it will be stopped.

Wan Guchuan looked at him.

"There are counselors in the Great March, and there are capable men in the Nanman; there are tigers in the Great March, and there are dead soldiers in the Nanman..." Lin Hong stopped talking suddenly, and did not continue.

Isn't the dead man of the Great March right in front of his eyes? If he doesn't go to hell, who will go to hell? If not him, who else can he face the enemy camp?

unfair.

Lin Hong felt a little uncomfortable.

Wan Guchuan knew that what he meant was to make himself not take it lightly, so his voice became a little softer, "The attack and defense against the Nanman is more than that. The court envoys all have schemes. , I have all the food and supplies, so you don’t need to worry.”

"Who's worried?" Lin Hong glared at him, withdrew his hand supporting the back of the chair, and was about to straighten up and retreat, but was slightly lifted by the man's long leg on his ankle.

"Damn! What are you doing, Wan Guchuan!"

He suddenly lost his center of gravity, fell down, and threw himself into his arms.

Wan Guchuan didn't move any more, just laughed in a low voice.

Although it was late autumn, Wan Guchuan had never been dressed very much. Lin Hong's face was pressed against his chest, and the body temperature came through the material, which was a bit scorching.

Low-pitched laughter rang above his head, his breath brushed over his hair, itching and numb, the chest below him trembled slightly with the laughter.

Lin Hong felt blood rushing to his head, his face was hot, and his heart was racing wildly.

He frantically tried to stand up, but couldn't find a support point, so he arched and arched in his arms...

Wan Guchuan stopped laughing, "Lin Hong, don't move around."

Lin Hong didn't check Wan Guchuan's strangeness at all, propped one knee on the edge of the chair between his legs, and put his hands on the handles on both sides of the chair, finally supported himself, and looked up to meet Wan Guchuan's eyes.

This posture is very similar to him pressing Wan Guchuan on the reclining chair, and the leg with the knee on the chair is still not very well-behaved...

The heart jumped to the throat, and Lin Hong's mind went blank. He wanted to find a topic to divert his attention. In his confusion, he said, "Look at your clothes that are so torn that you don't change them."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. Isn't this a bit too... meticulous...

Wan Guchuan followed his gaze, saw the cut on his shoulder, hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched out his bony hand and looked through it nonchalantly, "It was left during sparring in the barracks. Not yet. It’s a quick change. It’s okay, the more worn ones will be worn.”

He looked at his clothes, and Lin Hong looked at him.

The outline of the handsome face is very deep, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, and on the brow bone connected with it are two thick black long eyebrows, which rise obliquely.

He was very close, his eyes were lowered, and his thick and long eyelashes were almost countable.Ink hair hangs down.

Lin Hong looked away, "Dual practice? Whose blade can touch you."

"My lieutenant general." Wan Guchuan said, "He is a master."

"That's true." Lin Hong withdrew his legs and hands, backed away and stood up straight, "Can I scratch your clothes, can't I be an expert?"

"Absurd praise." As soon as Lin Hong backed away, Wan Guchuan's eyes fell on him.

Lin Hong didn't look at him anymore.

"If you tell me about the arrest of Xizuo, you won't be afraid that I will collude with the enemy and treason the country, and seek glory by betraying the country?" Lin Hong said.

Wan Guchuan smiled, "The Lin family is as rich as an enemy country, and Pingyang City is far away from the land of the Nanman. What is the second son of Lin thinking about?"

These words made Lin Hong feel distressed.

What does the iron-blooded wolf smoke at the border have to do with the luxury and money in the city?

"I'm going to see Ruili. You have a rest." After speaking, Lin Hong walked out.

In fact, three points in my heart are to escape.

"Well, be careful." Wan Guchuan followed him, "I can hear you."

The implication is that something calls me.

Lin Hong stepped out of the room, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Duan Yu was looking at him with black and white eyes blinking, with a guilty conscience.

"Why?" Lin Hong had a bad feeling.

"No, why not." Duan Yu swallowed.

He just came back from Hunfan, and saw Lin Hong twisting (?) lying in Wan Guchuan's arms, trying to seduce people, and he immediately stood at the door and didn't dare to move.

He saw that after Lin Hong twisted, Brother Wan didn't move at all, and didn't move at all. Then Lin Hong made a big move, propped himself on the handle of the chair, and pushed his knee directly up to do something wrong...

Tsk tsk tsk, he understands why the boss insists on thinking of them as that kind of relationship, it's clear that these two brothers have caused him trouble!

He thought it was a joke before, but he didn't expect Brother Qingquan to be so affectionate.

Duan Yu patted Lin Hong on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Brother Qingquan, don't worry, I will always support you. I am here, and I will help you."

Lin Hong:?

Lin Hong was about to ask what he was talking about, when the owner of the pawn shop yelled from outside—he brought them something.

Lin Hong gave enough money, and the pawn shop owner brought enough things, including food and clothing.

The boss is a smart man, and Lin Hong gave him multiple pieces of gold, "Thank you, boss."

The owner of the pawn shop laughed so hard that he lost his eyesight, "Hey!", he reached out to catch the broken gold, "Young master, you are welcome! If you need anything, just come to me!"

The pawn shop owner waved them off and led his men away.

The huge house was once again clear and cold.

The two walked towards the main house with the cotton quilt in their arms.

"Brother Qingquan," Duan Yu shrugged the quilt that was about to slide off, "You and Brother Sufeng will live in the main wing, and I will live in the side wing."

Without even thinking about it, Lin Hong said, "The three of us squeeze together, it's safe."

Duan Yu hated that iron can't be made into steel, and it's rare that he has good intentions, "You can sleep with him, I'm fine by myself, I've practiced it early!"

Lin Hong looked puzzled, "Then you should live with him in the main room—follow him to be safe."

"Don't be embarrassed!" Duan Yu immediately gave him an expression of "I understand".

Lin Hong:? ?

The two fought all the way to the front of the main house.Lin Hong was afraid of disturbing Wan Guchuan, so he told him to shut up.

Duan Yu rolled his eyes, hugged the quilt and went directly to the side room, Lin Hong couldn't stop him.

With no other choice, Lin Hong walked into the main compartment.

I have let out a wave of anger just now, why am I still nervous now...

Wan Guchuan fell asleep on the recliner, his eyes were closed and his brows were black.

Lin Hong glanced at him, put the quilt in his arms on the bed, and pulled out a blanket to cover him.

He hooked a stool with his feet and sat down at the table next to him. He wanted to drink water, but found that the kettle was empty, with dust and cobwebs in it.His eyes turned to Wan Guchuan.

Lin Hong recalled that time at the inn, Wan Guchuan also fell asleep on the recliner, facing the wide open window.Isn't he cold?

Are you tired?It must be very tiring.

Lin Hong began to ask and answer questions in his mind.

What does the Nanban look like?It must have been desolate.

Lin Hong glanced at his clothes, they were really thin, and he didn't even wear a cloak.Isn't he cold?

With the current situation, you must be on guard against the Nanman sneak attack, aren't you tired of worrying all day long?Definitely tired.

Do you really have no complaints?You don't want to talk about it?I'd rather hear it.

Isn't he cold?

Lin Hong's eyes fell on his well-knit and slender hand resting on the handle of the chair.

Isn't he cold?

Lin Hong stretched out his hand out of nowhere.

His fingertips hooked lightly on his thumb.

Very warm.

Lin Hong's mind suddenly became a mess.Whoa, what am I doing?

He withdrew his hand, squeezed his forehead, got up to make the bed, fiddled with it absently, always had the urge to turn his head to look at Wan Guchuan...

Tsk.Go see Duan Yu.

Lin Hong escaped again.

After a cup of tea.

Wan Guchuan woke up and saw the blanket on his body, and raised his eyes to see the cotton quilt on the bed that was spread like a pigsty...

Wan Guchuan: "..."

That night, Duan Yu was still mentioned by Wan Guchuan to live in the main room.

Duan Yu slept on the bed.Lin Hong and Wan Guchuan laid the floor.

Duan Yu stared at the beam and burst into tears: Yuelao is not easy to do.

Wan Guchuan briefly explained today's events to them:

After he was brought to this world by the grieving ghost, he asked the nearby aunt if anything unusual happened here. The aunt faltered and said that there was something wrong with the house and asked him to go to the pawn shop owner for details.Then I met two people.

Duan Yu and Lin Hong had nothing to say.

child time.

The screams of rats exploded outside the house.

The sound of the voice awakened the three of them directly, and the sound was as sad as a hundred ghosts crying...

Wan Guchuan said: "Go and see?"

Lin Hong swallowed, feeling ashamed...

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Note 1: 混宫 [hùnfān]: toilet