brother bone

There was a lot of commotion outside the palace. Xiao Shisi and the imperial concubine of Chonghe Palace sent people to the palace several times, but there were people guarding the door, and everyone who came to the door could not enter.

Not only can no one get in, the most important thing is that the entire Changling City is still rumored that the prince of Huai Palace is about to lose his hold.Not long ago, the Zuo Yulin Army went to Taifang Mountain, and Taifang Mountain is where the tombs of the princes of all dynasties are located, so that passers-by now, as long as they pass by the Huai Palace, they will subconsciously glance at the door beams of the palace. The place.

There were many rumors outside the palace, but after Xiang Rong woke up, Ruan An had already sent someone to Chonghe Palace to report the safety, first to ease the hearts of the imperial concubine and Xiao Shisi.

I don't know when the snow in Changling City will fall. When the snow is heavy, one or two sounds of bricks and tiles sliding down with snow can be heard at night.With such heavy snow, it is difficult for horses and carriages to travel, but every day, a carriage with green canopy and lights will drive out from the gate of the palace, pressing the snow all the way to Duke Huai's mansion.

Xiang Yu comes every day, he must come, he spares no effort, and he may come here just to see Xiang Rong and drink the medicine.

That day Rong Rong pierced it with a dagger, but actually injured two people at the same time.

Xiang Rong had a narrow escape, and Xiang Yu was suffering in the days when he was waiting for Rong Rong to wake up.On the long winter night with heavy snowfall, he was like a frightened bird that could not see its return home, flying in the dark in the unknown and dark wind and snow, panicking all the way.

The bed was very close to the window, every night, the cold wind could not hide Xiang Yu's eager footsteps when he came.From far to near, panic like a drum, each sound more urgent.A moment later, there was the sound of pushing the door, Xiang Rong followed the sound and looked over.

In mid-air, the eyes of the two collided and looked into each other's eyes, only then did Xiang Yu dare to slow down and slow down.

The snow was falling too much. As soon as the court opened, there were reports of snow disasters in several counties, and it wasn't just the lower areas that were hit by the heavy snow. Since years ago, houses in Changling City have been crushed by heavy snow one after another.

It snowed too much at night.

On this day, when Xiang Yu came from the palace, the carriage could still move, but when he was about to return to the palace, Ruan An hurried in from outside and said that the wind and snow outside are too heavy for the horse to go.

This was an accident, and even Xiangrong didn't expect it, his first reaction was that he couldn't let Xiang Yu stay in his room, and subconsciously wanted to refuse.There are many rooms in Prince Huai's mansion, whichever one is fine, his injury is still not healed, and he is too sick to be sick, so all kinds of excuses and lies come to his lips one after another.

Just as he was about to speak, Xiang Yu turned his head, and there was a very faint smile on his lips, as if he was a boy when he looked at him in a daze, and for a moment he had the illusion that he had returned to the past.

Xiang Yu didn't leave, but stayed in Duke Huai's mansion.

Before going to bed, Xiang Rong lit a piece of incense beside the bed in the inner room, and the thin blue curtain was lowered in the calming incense rising from the incense burner, and the two hugged each other on the bed.

Because he was afraid of touching Rong Rong's wound, Xiang Rong faced him outwards, and Xiang Yu hugged him behind him.Compatible breath between the nose is the best medicine, and the nerves that have been tense for days are slowly relaxed and finally let go.In the darkness, Xiang Rong heard Xiang Yu's breathing behind him getting longer and longer.

Maintaining a posture all the time made Zhuang Rong's limbs stiff and numb, and was about to move a posture, at this moment, the arms across his waist tightened suddenly, Xiang Yu's movement of embracing him made Zhuang Rong's body tense all of a sudden, even Don't dare to let out the air.

However, after a movement, there was no movement behind him, which made Xiang Yu unable to distinguish whether Xiangrong was awake or an unconscious movement in sleep, he didn't dare to make a big move.

I don't know how long I waited, the only sound in my ears was the sound of wind and snow outside the window, and finally the person behind me moved. Accompanied by his voice, his hot breath pressed tightly against the skin of the back of compatible neck: " Compatible..."

In the darkness, Xiang Yu was buried on the back of Zhuo Rong's neck, and the voice that reached Zhuo Rong's ears was very low and subdued, like grinding a grain of rough sand: "Can you forget? Forget what you did wrong, Don't count the wrong ones, just pretend that nothing happened. Just like that, you forgot about Bai Qingjin...I forgot too. "

In the dark, being held in Xiang Yu's arms, the familiar breath tightly wrapped him, and every word Xiang Yu carefully said was painful and compatible.

It's like frying a bowl of poison slowly, he not only has to watch Xiang Yu drink it in one gulp, but also watch the poison take effect in his body, watch him suffer and suffer.

Back then, he lied to Xiang Yu in order to cover up the truth.Words come out of the mouth, and deception often only needs a few words.But Xiang Yu was trapped in this unfounded lie, and was tortured by this non-existent thing for five full years.

He wanted to tell Xiang Yu the truth of the matter, looked into his eyes, and told him word by word: without Bai Qingjin, there was no Bai Qingjin from the beginning, only you from beginning to end.

Xiangrong opened his eyes, tried hard to open them, he wanted to see a trace of something from the endless darkness in front of him.

Xiang Yu asked him: "We can still start over...right?"

For five long years, his nights were always so dark.He begged, begging for someone to give him a little starlight, so he wanted to hold it to the night of Xiangyu to illuminate him.

"……Um."

Even if it's just a lie.

A good night's sleep, safe until dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, when the two were still hugging each other on the bed, Ruan An gently pushed the door open and came in, stood respectfully outside the curtain of the outer room, and called, "Your Majesty, it's time to return to the palace."

Xiang Yu has to rush back to the palace to attend the morning court.

There was no answer, Ruan An immediately called out again: "Your Majesty, it's time to wake up."

After a while, there was a sound from the bed covered by the curtain, and Xiang Yu's hoarse and lazy voice came out: "What time is it?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, it's time."

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes to relieve it, allowing himself to wake up from a long night of sleep faster. He didn't know why he slept so deeply last night that when Ruan An woke him up, he felt in a trance.

By the way, he slept in Prince Huai's Mansion last night.

After waking up and realizing this, Xiang Yu immediately looked into his arms, Xiang Rong was resting in his arms, and saw that his black hair was loose and covered most of his face, and the curtain leaked in the faint light, wisps of Reflected on his snow-white skin, you can see his light blue veins under the thin white.

On a weary early morning in winter, with a heartbeat, Xiang Yu leaned down and sniffed the faint woody fragrance in his hair. Xiang Yu rubbed against his forehead for a while, and then kissed him lightly.

After tidying up, before leaving, Xiang Yu came back to take a look, and seeing that Xiang Rong was still asleep, he told Ruan An to let the servants in the palace be gentle, and let Xu Hanyuan come over later to have a look.

The sound of closing the door sounded, and after the sound of footsteps disappeared, on the bed, the originally long, even, sleeping breathing rhythm stopped abruptly.

Gao Yu collapsed. In fact, many people did not die from the rubble. Among them, the most terrifying thing is not the death caused by the collapse, but the huge shadow cast on the ground when it collapsed, spreading from the soles of the feet upwards. The sense of powerlessness engulfed the whole person, and the instinct to survive was also swallowed.

Mountains and seas are coming, how can ants be stopped.Many people, without even struggling, looked up and closed their eyes in despair before collapsing.People often succumb to inner cowardice before reality comes, and tolerance is also unavoidable, so he is afraid that Huai Yu will come, and he is afraid that he will reach out to him again.

And for this, Xiang Rong used the stupidest method. In order to avoid Ning Huaiyu, he forced himself to stay awake anytime, anywhere. On the night Xiang Yu was there, Rong Rong didn't sleep, and he was awake in the dark alone. Stayed up all night.

In the beginning, this serious injury was used to cover up the fact that no one found out about Rong Rong's real illness, and Rong Rong managed to hide it from everyone.Every day before going to bed, Xiang Rong would light a piece of incense beside the bed, Xiang Yu asked him, Xiang Rong truthfully said it was a soothing incense.

Zhuangrong didn’t lie, what he ordered was indeed Anshenxiang, but Zhuangrong didn’t tell Xiangyu that it was the Anshenxiang specially prepared for him by his doctor when he was in the south of the Yangtze River. It's more like a dose of medicine, and there are too many compatibility smells, and now it has no effect on him.

Every night, after Xiang Yu fell into a deep sleep in the tranquilizing incense, Xiang Rong gently moved out of Xiang Yu's arms, and got up from the bed in the dark.

Get up in cloaked clothes, lift the curtains, go through the inner room, and after going out, put down the curtains that divide the inner and outer rooms tightly.

After a while, the candles in the outer room were lit, and the faint candle flame rose, illuminating the pale and elegant face.He sat quietly in the rattan chair outside.Accompanied by the bean lamp, his whole body sank in the dim yellow light.

The night lamp leaked for a long time, the candle oil fell off layer by layer, the wind in the crack of the door made the flames tremble slightly, his lonely shadow on the curtain swayed, as if it was about to fall from the curtain at any time.

Throughout the second half of the night, Xiang Rong sat there until the next morning when it was still dark, he blew out the lamp in front of him, cleaned up all the traces and returned to the back room. Xiang Rong went to the window and pushed it open a little, so that the wind could blow in and lighten the fragrance of tranquilizing incense.

After doing all this, Xiang Rong returned to the bed, lay back in Xiang Yu's arms, and closed his eyes as if nothing happened.