The wind blows the plum blossoms over Guanshan

In February, it was the day when Jiangnan began to warm up, but Guanshan was as cold as ever.Recently, it has been snowing intermittently as usual, but the snow is not so heavy that it does not hinder travel.

As the wind and snow gradually subsided, Chang Sheng walked out of the camp and rode his horse to a higher place.It was just after the fifteenth day, and a lone moon was shining dimly, with no stars.Walking to the height, Chang Sheng took out a bamboo flute from his cuff, put it to his lips and played it slowly.Guanshan was very cold, the wind blew snowflakes on his cheeks, and he began to miss the early spring in Chudi.Every year at this time, the plum blossoms in the Chu Palace are just in bloom or are about to fall. A large area of ​​red, red, white and white blooms, and the fragrance is overflowing.He played a plum blossom song, thinking that there are no plum blossoms in Guanshan, which is a pity.

Zhaohui... It's been a long time since he saw that person, but he didn't forget him, on the contrary, he missed him even more.This kind of longing goes deep into the bone marrow, and he often meets him in dreams, and such false encounters have become more and more recent.People often say that they think about it day by day and dream at night. Changsheng thought is probably because I miss him too much recently, and even recall the little things that I didn't pay attention to when I was young.He was isolated and helpless in Guanshan, and could only take one step at a time.I don't know if this decision is correct or not, I just hope everything goes well so that he can tell Murong Zhaohui everything before Murong Jianing makes a move.

At night, the sound of horseshoes stepping on the snow came from the foot of the mountain, which shocked the homesick people's dreams.Chang Sheng took a closer look, and saw that it was his lieutenant Li Dong riding a horse.Seeing Chang Sheng, Li Dong smiled heartily and said: "General, there is a good thing. The emperor's messenger has arrived. The general will ask you to go back immediately to listen to the order."

"Really?" Chang Sheng was overjoyed, and immediately pulled the horse to his side, and got on the horse.

Back in front of the camp, it really was a messenger from the palace, with a tall horse and a bright yellow imperial decree in his hand, waiting for his arrival.Changsheng got off his horse and listened to the decree, his face was expressionless.He knew that there might be Murong Jianing's spies hidden in this military camp, if he showed too much joy, it would be too suspicious.

"The spring hunting is approaching. Your Majesty invites General Meng back to the palace to participate in the spring hunting. Please try to return to Longcheng before the sixth day of March." The imperial decree was handed over to him, which seemed to be Murong Zhaohui's usual style.Chang Sheng received the imperial decree and was overjoyed, it was exactly what he wanted.With this opportunity, he can tell Murong Zhaohui what he heard recently.

"Thank you, Eunuch. It's getting late today, Eunuch, do you want to stay here for a night?"

The little eunuch shook his head and said: "Thank you General Meng for your kindness, I have to hurry back to the palace to return to my command, so I won't bother the general."

Longevity is not good to stay, watching a group of people ride on horseback and disappear in the snow.

Changsheng entered the account and slowly unfolded the imperial decree, only to see that there was still a short letter sandwiched in the imperial decree.Changsheng spread the letter paper tremblingly, and saw it said: "I haven't seen Aiqing for a long time, I miss you so much..." Changsheng's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt a burst of warmth in the cold night.After reading the letter repeatedly, Chang Sheng slowly calmed down, thinking about what happened to Murong Jianing.

He pretended to make friends with Murong Jianing Dugu Shen, but Murong Jianing was obviously wary of him.He thought that Murong Jianing might find it difficult to deal with one more general, so he came up with this method to try to use him.If he doesn't obey, Murong Jianing will kill him without mercy.If he obeys, he can take advantage of the situation and kill two birds with one stone.What happened today cannot be concealed, Murong Jianing will definitely know about it, and will definitely have doubts about his trip.Changsheng thought about it all night, but couldn't think of any good countermeasures, so he could only passively wait for the response from there.

But he didn't worry for long, and Murong Jianing came to him in the afternoon of the second day, bringing medicine to relieve the green frost in the snow.

"Changsheng, I heard he called you back to the palace." Murong Jianing's expression was half a smile, staring at Changsheng's face like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.Chang Sheng's secret luck made him look pale, and he nodded weakly at Murong Jianing.

Murong Jianing hid the knife in his smile: "This year's spring hunting is also strangely early. Could it be that you secretly sent him a letter?"

Changsheng smiled wryly: "My lord, this is all your territory, and whether Changsheng has delivered the letter, my lord will naturally know. Besides... I don't dare..."

Murong Jianing looked at him with a smile, and said: "I think so too, if Qingshuang in Xueli doesn't have the antidote in my hands, I guarantee that you will be in pain." He slowly stroked Changsheng's pale cheeks, and said: "Today I leave Shangsheng It’s been so long since I’ve returned, so Changsheng’s body shouldn’t be happy anymore, right?”

"Yes, my lord is aware."

Murong Jianing took out three vials from his bosom, and said, "These medicines are for three doses, once every ten days or so. If you don't return for a long time, I can't save you. You can figure it out. Changsheng, don't you Will you not cherish your own life?"

Chang Sheng took the medicine bottle from Murong Jianing's hand, and said, "Don't worry, my lord, what Chang Sheng wants is more than my lord, how could I not cherish my own life? I hope that my lord can keep his promise when things are done. Give the real antidote and Murong Zhaohui to Changsheng."

"Very good," Murong Jianing said, "Actually, I can't bear to blame this king. After all, you and this king grew up together, right? Since Murong Zhaohui came to the throne, the guard layout of the palace should have changed a lot, right? Trouble You go here and bring out the guard map."

"Yes, Changsheng understands."

Chang Sheng thought that Murong Jianing had something to say, but he just said these words and left.Changsheng didn't dare to take it lightly, he usually paid attention to his words and deeds, he didn't express his heart in front of anyone except Li Dong, and he didn't rush on the road, but waited until the end of February to start slowly, showing no urgency.

In March, the wind and snow in Guanshan gradually subsided, and there were more and more sunny days.Changsheng packed his bags and returned to Longcheng with two thousand soldiers.The closer it is to Dragon City, the more obvious the spring will be.Chang Sheng couldn't hold back his excitement, wishing he could see that person right away.He read the contents of the imperial decree repeatedly, and Murong Zhaohui said that he missed him dearly, but Chang Sheng was ecstatic with just such a short sentence.During the days in Guanshan, why did he miss him.Chang Sheng felt that he had almost forgotten the reason why he asked to come to Guanshan in the first place. At that time, he felt that Murong Zhaohui didn't care about him that much, but sometimes he thought that he just cared about him silently and didn't ask for anything else.When Murong Zhaohui was happy, he was also happy, so it was good to watch over him silently.

There was a faint smile on Changsheng's lips, looking at the red glow in the sky, thinking about all the possibilities in the future.If Murong Zhaohui has been sitting on the throne, then he will guard the border for him.If Murong Zhaohui called him back to Longcheng, he would guard him until he grew old.

Changsheng returned to Longcheng on the morning of the fifth day of March. Although there were rumors that he took credit for his pride and had the potential to separate himself from one side, the people in the city were still very enthusiastic about him.In order to welcome him, Murong Zhaohui held a palace banquet as usual.Changsheng went back to the Sikong Mansion first, took off his military uniform, washed away the dust, and changed into a sky blue printed long jacket with a dark floral blouse of the same color over it. He tied up his hair and tied it with a white jade hairpin.In the evening there was a palace banquet, and in the evening, Eunuch Gao came to pick him up in person. Changsheng seemed to have returned to the days a few years ago.

The night in Qingxin Temple is unusual.The officials outside were still having a banquet, but the protagonist got away early, away from the hustle and bustle of the venue.There was no one in Qingxin Hall, the palace people had been dismissed long ago, only two or three palace lanterns remained in the hall, which were dimly lit.Murong Zhaohui took off his dragon robe, dressed in a light green silk dress, let loose his hair that had been tied up all day, and poured tea into the two empty teacups on the table.At this time, Changsheng opened the curtain and walked in slowly. Seeing the person whom he had missed for a long time was right in front of him, he had an unbelievable illusion.

Not seen for a year, Murong Zhaohui hasn't changed much, still the same as he remembered.Slender and slender, with a beautiful face.Just now when he saw him in the hall, he couldn't look away.Seeing him at close range now, I want to rub him into my flesh and blood, and never separate again.

"Zhaohui..." Changsheng called softly, feeling his heart agitated.

"Changsheng, long time no see, how are you?"

The two sat down at the table, apart from the joy of reuniting after a long absence, they also had their own concerns.

Before Zhao Changsheng came back, Murong Zhaohui thought about countless possibilities.He thought that Changsheng would not betray him, but when Changsheng ran away in anger, he might still have some resentment against him in his heart.In addition, he was poisoned by Murong Jianing, and Murong Zhaohui couldn't guarantee that Changsheng would definitely support him.He thought that if Changsheng could take the initiative to tell him the truth, he would be loyal to him.If Changsheng didn't mention these things to him, he might have to make another plan.But today when he saw him, the joy in his heart was even more than he thought, and he even had the thought of ignoring the person in front of him.He was taken aback by this thought, and when he came back to his senses, he met Changsheng's clear eyes and slowly calmed down.

"I'm... not bad. Your Majesty, is it true that you miss Weichen?" Chang Sheng's tone suddenly became lighter.He knew that the person in front of him was stubborn and arrogant, and he would not easily say that he missed him.The last time he pressed him to ask him how much he cared about him, he just didn't say it.

Under the soft orange light, Chang Sheng could clearly see that Murong Zhaohui's face was suddenly stained with a blush, and then slowly faded away.He said softly: "Yes, don't you miss me?"

Changsheng's mind fluttered, and he slowly approached Murong Zhaohui, kissing his lips.Perhaps because of the cold weather, he felt that Zhaohui's lips seemed a little cold.He hugged Murong Zhaohui's waist and slowly kissed deeply, but Murong Zhaohui did not refuse uncharacteristically, and even responded clumsily a few times, which surprised and delighted Chang Sheng.It is early spring, and the spring is cold, and it is still cold at night.However, the kang was burned in Qingxin Hall, which made it very warm.After the kiss was over, Murong Zhaohui licked his lips with unfinished business, while Murong Zhaohui looked at him affectionately, and suddenly stretched out his hand to untie the white jade hairpin from his hair.Chang Sheng was stunned for a moment, since he hadn't seen him for a year, he didn't expect Murong Zhaohui to become enthusiastic.

Murong Zhaohui brushed Chang Sheng's flexible hair with his hand, and said, "Chang Sheng, I haven't seen you for a year, and you look even more handsome."

Chang Sheng was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused about Murong Zhaohui's changes.With a fever in his head, he picked him up and walked to the inner room.

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