Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

Han Bai prayed countless times in his heart not to see Guan Yao in his life, at least he wouldn't see him, and Chu Ming probably wouldn't see him either.

But when he was wearing a suit of armor and went into battle against the enemy in hiding with the hundreds of troops, he was almost stabbed by the enemy's sharp knife when he saw Guan Yao riding a fast horse, wearing white clothes without a piece of sharp armor, and Liang Ling running at the forefront. die.

This is actually the first time Han Bai has seen such a high-spirited Guan Yao, which is different from the arrogant, charming, elegant and gorgeous Guan Yao in the past.

Here he saw the real Guan Yao, not the fox locked in the cage by Chu Ming.

During the three days lurking in the camp, while he was afraid that Guan Yao would find him, he couldn't help but peek at him.

But most of what he saw was what he didn't want to see. Chu Ming's concerns were indeed correct. Guan Yao and Liang Ling were indeed on good terms.

Guan Yao will let Liang Ling walk anywhere holding hands naturally, and will say anything and do anything with Liang Ling without paying attention, from eating and living together to training soldiers and horses together, the two are so perfect that they cannot be separated. any blemishes.

Compared with Chu Ming who repeatedly allowed his servants to watch the two of them, Liang Ling did not allow anyone to get too close to Guan Yao, and he did not allow the guards to get too close to their camp at night. He also understood why Guan Yao spent all day. With a hearty smile.

What he couldn't get, what Chu Ming didn't know to cherish, was what Liang Ling held tightly, and what Liang Ling deserved.

What people who love for the first time are most afraid of and most taboo is that the person who makes them fall in love is too amazing and perfect, so that when they can't reach, touch, or get it, there is only endless suffering.

If it wasn't for this person, Han Bai would never have the mentality of rebelling against Chu Ming in his life.

His life belonged to Chu Ming, but his feelings belonged to him. It was impossible for him to let Chu Ming know that Guan Yao and Liang Ling were living a life of a fairy couple at this moment.

Otherwise, with Chu Ming's victorious mentality, he may not be able to do anything that cannot turn the situation around. After all, this is the only thing he can do for that person.

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In the boundless August, two days before entering the Yangguan Pass, Beiliu unexpectedly had a thin snowfall.

Xiao Kan's leg has almost healed, and he has been busy leading the army into formation for the past two days, making the final preparations for the final battle when the time is tight.

Xihu occupies the entire Northwest. It took Xiao Kan two years to merge the three vast passes, and Beiliu is just a herdsman country. So much manpower to fight this battle.

But things have come to this point, this battle has reached the point where it must be fought, and it must be fought once and for all.

The day after tomorrow, troops were raised to tackle key problems, and Guan Yao accompanied Liang Ling to visit Marshal Liang.

Marshal Liang's tombstone was very scribbled, but the court meant that when the whole army was taken back to Beijing, Marshal Liang would be given another title and gift, and the tomb would be moved back.

"Father, the army will rise the day after tomorrow, and the boy will avenge you."

"The one next to me is the rumor I told you in the letter. It is my child's kindness. I finally let you see him today."

"Father, if you have a spirit in the sky, let the snow stop, let my Dali disciples suffer less, and wipe out these rogues as soon as possible, so as to bring peace to the world and protect Dali forever."

"father……"

Liang Ling knelt in front of the tomb, drank three glasses of wine, kowtowed his head three more times, bent down on the ground and remained still for a long time, Guan Yao was so distressed that he went to help him up.

"It's okay, the commander-in-chief will definitely hear it." Guan Yao wiped away the wine stains from the corner of the opponent's mouth, "With you, we will definitely win."

Liang Ling wrapped his warm palm around the other's cold hand, "After winning this battle, I want to bring my father's ashes back to Baidi City. Would you like to walk with me?"

"Who is Marshal Liang?"

Liang Ling nodded, "This is the ancestral rule of my Liang family. After death, I have to burn my body and bury my bones. The intention is not to leave any room for the world to be swallowed up by myself. If something happens to me, it will be the same."

"Nonsense! No accidents are allowed, you will be safe and sound for the rest of your life." Guan Yao covered the opponent's mouth, "After Jiesheng, I will bring the commander back to Baidi City with you."

Liang Ling kissed the other person's palm, "If I asked you, would you like to stay with me in Baidi City, how would you answer me?"

"Me." Guan Yao's heart was very hot, even though it was freezing here, he could feel the love from the other party from the beginning to the end, "I am willing to say yes, but..."

"You are willing!" Liang Ling's eyes lit up, "But what?"

"However, maybe it hasn't come yet." Guan Yao was still ashamed as always, "I've delayed you too much."

Liang Ling didn't care, "No, it's not a delay, it's because I'm incompetent to share your worries, and I don't have the ability to remove obstacles in your way."

"You are responsible for the state, and you didn't have the energy to share my worries. I got your love from my previous life. I understand that you love me so much. If one day comes, I will go to Baidi City to find you. You." Guan Yao said into the other party's arms with conscience in mind.

There have never been any promises or agreements between the two. Liang Ling doesn't care how Guan Yao treats others, and Guan Yao doesn't mind the day when Liang Ling has a family. The two have warmed each other comfortably for so long, but when Guan Yao Having said that, it seems that the relationship between the two of them that has been inexorable for so many years has finally taken a step forward.

"Okay, okay." Liang Ling hugged the other party tightly, "There will be such a day."

"Then you have to promise me one thing." Guan Yao grabbed the other party's collar, "I must promise."

"You said."

Guan Yao is serious and not allowed to joke: "Don't wait for me too long, maybe I... In short, if you meet the right person, you can do whatever you want."

In fact, what Guan Yao didn't say was that maybe he didn't have the life to live to that day.

"In this world, I can't find anyone better than you." Liang Ling raised his brows, "I..."

"I want you to promise me." Guan Ruo's tone has risen to a serious level.

Liang Ling naturally understood the other party's intentions, and he also understood that Guan Yao treated him sincerely and did not want to let him down. Compromising is the best way for the two of them, "Okay, I promise you."

"It's snowing, let's go back."

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"Uncle Yi, it's snowing." Xiao Kan stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, but before he could see it, the snowflake melted.

Song Yu was wearing a thick lambswool cloak, and he took his hand out from under the cloak, and put it on Xiao Kan's hand that caught the snowflakes, "Don't catch the cold."

Xiao Kan bent his fingers and grasped the opponent's hand tightly, "Uncle Yi, during the two years when Jingyun was away, you were enjoying the snow in the courtyard alone, will you think of Jingyun?"

Song Yu's hand seemed to be placed in a heater, Xiao Kan pulled him a little closer, and the two men's mouths were glued to each other. Song Yu looked up at the snow particles flying in the sky, and thought of many days and nights without Xiao Kan, And not just when it snows.

Song Yu couldn't help himself, and finally said what he had planned for a long time: "Jingyun, snow falls every year in the village."

"Jingyun understands, Jingyun won't leave you alone to watch the snow anymore."

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