no soul

White light glowed on the edge of the desert.

"It's finally over." Cheng Jinjiu heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Yutian and hesitated to speak.The latter didn't look at him at all.

"Thank you for your care." Ning Xiuyun saluted.

Everyone pays respects.

As the white light got closer, Lin Hong subconsciously looked at Wan Guchuan, meeting his gaze.

"In Qunyu Tower, right?" Wan Guchuan raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?" Lin Hong hadn't reacted yet.What Qunyulou?

White light engulfed everything.

Lin Hong stepped out of the door, and before he could figure out what Wan Guchuan meant, he was already drunk.

——Although I was sober after running around in Ghost Square, my body was still quite drunk, and I was drunk again when I came back.

All the false and real things were crowded in his mind, he couldn't figure it out, his head was dizzy, and the surrounding scenes and what was happening became hazy and blurred.He just finds it noisy.

"Young Master Lin~" the girl behind him posted up again.

Lin Hong was startled and quickly avoided her.

The girl clung to him, her voice was coquettish, "Don't go~ let's continue~"

Wan Guchuan... Lin Hong doesn't want others.

"Don't!" He avoided the girl again, and staggered against the door. There was a "bang".

"Oh~ Mr. Lin, be careful~" The girl wanted to help him, but Lin Hong's white clothes were smeared with red rouge left on her hands.

"My sister misunderstood...a misunderstanding, I really have to leave." Lin Hong was drunk and did not forget to touch a silver tael and hand it to her, "That's abrupt." If I don't give her the money, I'm afraid she won't let it go.

Lin Hong was so drunk that he staggered across the corridor.

Gu Yunshu, who was staying in the cubicle, saw him passing by the door, and stood up, "Hey Lin Qingquan! So fast?? No—what happened?"

"Lin Qingquan!" Gu Yunshu called him behind him, "Why are you in a hurry! Where are you going!"

Lin Hong lost his mind, looked back at him, and laughed, "Who are you?"

Gu Yunshu: "..." It's over, drunk...

"You wait for me, I'll get something! You don't want your cloak! You won't die from the cold! Don't go!" Gu Yunshu turned around.

Lin Hong didn't stop, and continued to walk forward in a crooked manner.

The corridor in the attic of Qunyu Building is very long, and there are ambiguous voices coming from the rooms on both sides.

Both the smell and the sound made Lin Hong feel chest tightness and nausea, and everyone passing by had double images.

Lin Hong kept trying to go downstairs, but he heard excited exclamations and laughter from the girls downstairs.

He shook his head, not even noticing.

Then, he froze at the stairs.

He saw Wan Guchuan surrounded by girls at a glance—he was tall and straight, with his shoulders and head exposed among the girls, he stood so tall that it was hard not to see it.

"It's so handsome!"

"what!!"

"Young master!"

"I'll accompany you~"

"So handsome!"

"It's your first time here, let me introduce you?"

Lin Hong's already confused mind became even more confused.

Wan Guchuan also noticed him and strode towards him.

"Hey! Young Master, where are you going?"

"Where are you going, son?"

"Go straight upstairs?"

"Who is this looking for?"

Wan Guchuan walked up to Lin Hong with his long legs, "Look for him."

Lin Hongzui blushed, looked at him, blinked his eyes, his mind couldn't turn at all, he had already been pulled out of the door by Wan Guchuan's hand.

"Hey! Sir, don't go~"

"Don't go~"

"Why did you take Mr. Lin away!"

"Young Master Lin, stay here!"

"What's the situation?"

"Oh! Young Master~ Young Master Lin~"

Gu Yunshu caught up with Lin Hong and his cloak from behind, just in time to see Wan Guchuan pulling Lin Hong out by the hand.

He froze in place.

that is not……

General Iron Horse?

And Lin Hong?

Came here to catch someone?

Gu Yunshu immediately tasted a different meaning.

—— Lin Hong's strange behavior seems to be explained.

Gu Yunshu's heart felt as if it had been hit hard, and the corners of his mouth were twitching so stiffly.

Oh, didn't you swear that you only like women...

Isn't it unacceptable to men?

Why?

How many years?what am i

Wan Guchuan pulled Lin Hong to the path next to Qunyu Tower, and asked him to stand on a step so that he could look at him at eye level.

The night was thick, and the lights were still on upstairs, but there was no one on the road.

It was snowing and the wind was bitterly cold.

Wan Guchuan was already angry before, but as soon as he stepped into the Qunyu Tower today, all the girls posted on it, presumably Lin Hong went in the same way, right?One mouthful of "Mr. Lin", the girls all know him, he has come a lot.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but he couldn't get angry at him. Wan Guchuan took off his cloak and put it on Lin Hong.

Lin Hong was so drunk that he couldn't even stand upright, his forehead rested on Wan Guchuan's shoulder and he let him toss about.

Wan Guchuan fastened the cloak for him, "Stand up! What does it look like." Holding his shoulders with both hands, he helped him up.

Lin Hong's narrow and handsome face was tinged with drunken blush, and the tip of his pretty nose was also tinged with red. He blinked at him, looking inexplicably aggrieved.

Seeing his appearance, Wan Guchuan lost half of his anger, feeling extremely helpless.

He supported Lin Hong with one hand and took out a handkerchief with the other and began to wipe his lips. As soon as he wiped, rouge was left on the handkerchief, and the anger that had just subsided returned to his head, and his eyelids twitched.

"No kiss." Lin Hong frowned drunkenly, and did not forget to explain to him, "No kiss...she wiped it...with my hands...I didn't kiss..."

"If you want to do this, you might as well find someone to marry." Wan Guchuan put away his handkerchief, half of his words were blaming Lin Hong, and half were laughing at himself.

"Married... with who?" Lin Hong smiled, "With you?"

Lin Hong was so drunk that his eyes were full of water, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he smiled, as if all the lights of the city that never sleeps fell into it. His white teeth lined with light-colored lips were as clear as a clear spring in a mountain stream.

Wan Guchuan heard his own heartbeat.

The person in front of him is all the love and romance in his military life.

"Okay." Lin Hong reached out and hugged Wan Guchuan's neck, resting his chin on his shoulder, almost half of his body weight was on him, "I say yes..."

Snow fell, the ground and the roof were completely white, and the snow reflected the lights that glowed in the dark night.

Wan Guchuan lowered his eyes, and wrapped his arms around Lin Hong's waist in the cloak.

hug him tightly.

The young man's waist is narrow and thin, which is the only warmth in this snowy night.

The pipe music of the night market resounds in the distance, becoming ethereal in the swirling snow.

Lights flicker in the distance.

As if the world had nothing to do with them.

Lin Hong propped up Wan Guchuan's shoulders and looked into his eyes.

Wan Guchuan also looked at him quietly, and raised his hand to brush the broken hair that was about to get into his eyes, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" Wan Guchuan asked him in a low voice.

The snow fell silently.

Lin Hong put his hand on the side of Wan Guchuan's neck.

"Wan Guchuan..." He lowered his eyes, moved his eyes to Wan Guchuan's lips, slowly moved closer, and kissed her.

A kiss that is more lingering and softer than a snowy night.

Wan Guchuan froze for a few breaths, and began to cooperate with him.

The lips and tongue became more lingering, Lin Hong was forced to take a step back, Wan Guchuan stepped on the steps, the oppressive height caused Lin Hong to raise his head, his breathing became short of breath, he wanted to escape, but Wan Guchuan grabbed his waist The waist made him stick tighter.

Lin Hong stepped back again and again, bumping his back against the wall behind him. Wan Guchuan put his hand on the side of his head, pressed him against the wall, and deepened the kiss. He couldn't avoid it.

He couldn't breathe, but Wan Guchuan pressed him tightly.

All restraint seems to be gone at this moment, only can't help it.

Lips and tongues are attached to each other, with the deepest intoxication, this life will never be redone.

He turned his face sideways, breathed rapidly, and spit out clouds of white mist in the cold night, his eyes were full of water, and his long eyelashes were half dozed.

Wan Guchuan's heavy breath gushed into the pit of his neck.

Lin Hong tugged at his collar, panting heavily.

However, Wan Guchuan held the fidgeting hand. He didn't continue, buried in Lin Hong's neck, motionless, and lasted for a long time like nostalgia before he raised his head, looked down at him, smiled, and lowered his head gently. Kissed him on the eye.

Lin Hong looked at him.

Against the lights of Qunyulou, his handsome brows are as gentle as water at this moment.

Wan Guchuan raised his hand, curled two fingers, and lightly rubbed the back of his fingers against his cold face, his voice was lower than usual, "When you sober up, you won't remember."

Lin Hong's heart twitched suddenly, and he reached out and hugged him again.

Wan Guchuan patted him on the back lightly, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Lin Hong suddenly sat up from his bed.

He had a splitting headache and his mind was in turmoil.

He only remembered last night...Wan Guchuan seemed to come to Qunyulou to draw him... Isn't he in the south?Is it a dream?

"Who brought me back last night?" Lin Hong asked the maid standing by the bed.

The maid became excited when she mentioned this matter, "Back to the second young master, it's the general!"

He is back in Pingyang!

Lin Hong lifted the quilt and began to put on his shoes.

"Hey! Second Young Master! Get dressed!"

As soon as Lin Hong hurried to the gate of the General's Mansion, the heavy gate opened from the inside.

"General, the rest is ready. The food and grass are on the road in batches." Zhang Qianyi was wearing an iron armor and walked beside Wan Guchuan with his helmet under his arm. "We have to hurry."

"Okay." Wan Guchuan strode out of the threshold of the General's Mansion, and saw Lin Hong when he raised his eyes.

Lin Hong was wearing a snow-white rabbit downcloak and stood in the snowflakes. His skin was fair, his cheeks were a little red from the cold, his eyebrows and eyes were drawn in ink, and his hair was scattered on the cloak, which made him look even more black.A pair of eyes looked at him, like a jade carving person.

Wan Guchuan's heart twitched, "Lin Hong..."

Lin Hong felt that something was wrong when he saw the war horses and carriages parked in front of the door. Seeing Wan Guchuan going out in full dress, and the lieutenant beside him was still wearing armor, he panicked, "Are you leaving again?"

"En." Wan Guchuan looked at him, but stood still.

Zhang Qianyi glanced at Lin Hong and went to the carriage to deploy first, waiting for Wan Guchuan.

The south is full of swords and swords. Wan Guchuan rushed back at this time, and hurried back again. I am afraid that he is asking the emperor for orders to prepare for war with the Nanman.

"The war has begun." Lin Hong walked up the steps and walked towards him, his heart was cold, "How long?"

Wan Guchuan looked at his hand that was holding the cloak, which was red from the cold in the cold wind, couldn't help raising his hand and wanted to pull it over and hold it in his hand, but stopped again.

How long will it be...Even he doesn't know, he can't even guarantee that he will be alive tomorrow, he can't guarantee anything.

He obviously couldn't promise Lin Hong anything...

Last night was a dream he stole.

Wan Guchuan looked at Lin Hong, "Are you sober? Are you okay?"

"I'm not good!" Lin Hong roared.We have been separated countless times, but this time is different, the sword has no eyes, the battlefield is ruthless, no matter how powerful Wan Guchuan is, he is not a ghost.

"General! Ready! We can go!" The soldier standing beside the carriage reported.

Zhang Qianyi glanced at the soldier.

Soldier:?

Wan Guchuan smiled, "Let's go."

He turned around but was grabbed tightly by the arm.

Lin Hong held him firmly, looking at him stubbornly with his eyes, refusing to budge.

Wan Guchuan covered his hands and stared at him, "Lin Hong, you will die for the country."

"Does it have to be you?" Lin Hong was trembling.

"The responsibility lies." Wan Guchuan said lightly.

Lin Hong was dumbfounded, he wanted to say, then I will go with you.

But Wan Guchuan spoke before him, "The south is in turmoil, tens of thousands of people will be destroyed during the Great March, but I... have no worries."

Lin Hong was startled.

no worries...

He was pulled off by Wan Guchuan's hand holding his arm, and his hand was empty, without any warmth in the cold wind.

"take care of yourself."

The sound of horseshoes and rolling wheels sounded in his ears.

"Eternal River!"

The tall figure on the black horse didn't even look back.

The black cloak was fluttering in the wind.

"You shit!"