cold moon is king

On the night of the 29th year, before leaving, the soldiers drank a bowl of hot wine and set off quietly. Ling Yun somehow proposed to go with Chu Jiangli, and Gu Chengan did not say anything against it. From doubt to doubt, considering that after the antidote is found, there will be no one who can take it back with confidence, so he agrees.

Gu Chengan said before that the poison king had written to him, that he was looking for a precious herbal medicine in Louma, and even offered to help Chu Jiangli verify the authenticity of the antidote. Gu Chengan knew the nature of the poison king, and never If he doesn't make a loss-making business, he must have some other idea. He explained it to Chu Jiangli, and Chu Jiangli agreed after a moment of consideration.

Lu Jinyin couldn't leave Gu Chengan by his side. If it wasn't for Gu Chengan's objection, he wouldn't agree with Ling Yun to follow, so he could only think of another way. It would be best if he could bring the medicine back in person, but what if? .

Chu Jiangli and his party dressed up as a caravan and set off in two ways, with large troops driving behind. Chu Jiangli was riding in the usual carriage of the caravan. Ling Yun came up just before his departure. I don’t know if Gu Chengan caught him and told him What, after arriving, he sat outside the carriage all the time, covered tightly, without saying a word.

Not long after setting off, Chu Jiangli called Ling Yun to the carriage. He knew that Ling Yun had been in poor health since he was injured last time. The windows inside were wide open, and it wasn't long before it was snowing heavily outside.

Before the previous snow had melted, another one came. The sky and the earth were covered with snow. He turned his head and looked at the road behind which had been covered by the snow. The swirling white is looming.

He withdrew his hand that opened the curtains, and his fingertips were frozen cold for half a moment. He frowned and pushed open the door of the carriage. The man was not driving at all, but was sitting on the side, wearing a sable cloak It was covered with snow, and he would never forget that figure no matter what. His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly called to stop the carriage.

The man was a little nervous. When the hands touched the hood, he trembled slightly, and his fingers curled up, but he couldn't break free, or he couldn't refuse the hands, so he held them directly, thinking , sighed helplessly, "Well, I was caught by you."

Chu Jiangli couldn't express his feelings clearly, and suddenly realized why Gu Chengan didn't say a word, while Ling Yun looked guilty, and his brows were tightly knit together, he didn't expect Lu Jinyin to be so willful , making a very difficult and painful decision, he turned his head and called the captain to the carriage team behind, "Send Ling Yun back."

The captain trotted over and was stunned when he saw "Ling Yun"'s face, "This... this..." He scolded his mother in his heart, how could he meddle in this young couple's affairs, let alone Lu Jinyin is an ordinary person, but the general Words were more important than his head, he stretched out his hand to support the man, and said dryly: "Well, I'll send you back."

Lu Jinyin clasped Chu Jiangli's wrist tightly with both hands and refused to let go. Chu Jiangli's heart had to be hardened into a piece of pig iron. Ren Lu Jinyin's brows and eyes were closed, and the fog in his eyes was about to overflow, but he didn't let go, "Ling Yun, don't you Did you listen to me?"

"It's for your own good to let you go back."

Lu Jinyin violently broke away from the captain's hand, and said in a low voice, "I have something to say to the general."

He raised his eyelids and looked at Chu Jiangli, the mist in his eyes disappeared completely, and the aura around him also changed. The captain was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, so he took a sneak peek at Chu Jiangli, seeing Chu Jiangli silently, Only then returned to the ranks behind.

The man got into the carriage with a chill in his body. The bottom was covered with thick long-haired mats and filled with boxes. It was a typical carriage of a wealthy businessman in Daxia. Chu Jiangli didn't bother with it, it was all done by his subordinates. Yes, what Chu Jiangli didn't know was that the things in the coffin were all prepared by men.

The two sat there silently, the black sable fur cloak was thrown aside, the man stared at him with bottomless pupils, there were two burning fires in his eyes, and the anger in his chest was full of energy Spill.

Lu Jinyin's voice was stretched to the limit due to anger, but instead became tight and hoarse, "For my own good?"

"How is it for my own good?" Lu Jinyin leaned over, the aggression on his body made Chu Jiangli, who was used to being strong, a little uncomfortable, his fingers were clutching the long hair on the carpet, his palms were wet, and his words were stuck in his throat .

"If you are really good for me, you shouldn't risk yourself."

Chu Jiang's teeth were clenched, and he let out a hot breath after a while, and said in a choked voice: "I am a subject, a general who protects the family and the country."

Lu Jinyin continued for him, "So, it's not just me in your heart, but also all the people in the world."

Lu Jinyin's forehead was pressed against his neck, and his moist breath scorched his chest, making his chest ache. Lu Jinyin's turbulent emotions were about to explode, but his throat was blocked by sour emotions. Without a word of consolation, there was silence in the carriage.

"I'm very jealous." Lu Jinyin's eyes were dizzy, hot tears soaked Chu Jiangli's front, "I'm jealous of them."

"You are worth everything in the world in my heart," Lu Jinyin choked up, "I only have you, what about you?"

He didn't want to always look weak in front of Chu Jiangli, he wanted Chu Jiangli to know that he was reliable, but he couldn't help sobbing, tears splashed on Chu Jiangli's skin, like The fire spark suddenly burned the tip of his heart, Chu Jiangli's breathing was stagnant, and the blunt words lingered on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't spit it out.

Your Highness, how can Your Highness say that I am the only one? All the people in the world are His Highness's subjects.

The world belongs to His Highness.

How could Chu Jiangli be worth all the people in the world?

Lu Jinyin familiarly took out all kinds of porcelain bottles from the box and threw them all over the carriage. As the carriage shook, he rolled over and over again. He pressed against Chu Jiangli's chest, feeling extremely painful. Open your heart, and express those useless words hidden deep in your body that must not be heard by the second person, "I want too much, without you, I can't survive."

Chu Jiang's centrifugal trembled violently. The calm and introverted Highness who had grown up during this period of time gradually merged with the previous appearance. He raised his face and looked at Lu Jinyin. His face was still so handsome. After being silent for a long time, he put his hand on Lu Jinyin's back, following it step by step.

"I just want one thing from you," Lu Jinyin pushed over, and pressed dry kisses on his softened face with hot lips, "Alive."

He let the hot palms rub his skin and flesh lovingly and fiercely, but bit his lips and did not let out a sound, until he was completely melted into a ball under Lu Jinyin's palm, his face was blurry, pale, pale A body fell into the black mink fur, he didn't make a sound, and allowed others to indulge, this is the only way he can think of to express his love for the time being.

More than an inch of snow had accumulated on the carriage, and the sound of the wind mixed with the sound of rustling and snow was ringing in his ears. The roots of Chu Jiangli's hair were soaked in sweat. Holding a porcelain bottle close to his eyes to look at it, he shook it and heard the sound of the rolling pills inside, and suddenly asked, "Have you brought enough medicine?"

Lu Jinyin responded vaguely, and pressed down to kiss his lips again, Chu Jiangli frowned and avoided, carefully putting the porcelain vases into the box one by one, "Since your Highness wants to follow, then follow. "

"Once there is any problem, I will send someone to escort His Highness away."

The door of the carriage opened suddenly, and a gust of damp heat gushed out. The coachman was a recruit who was originally assigned the task of driving the general. He was overjoyed. Later, he witnessed the dispute between "Ling Yun" and the general. There are some inexplicable sounds inside that the boy who has reached the age of sixteen still doesn't understand, he just finds it strange.

He looked at the thinly dressed general behind him. It was rare for the general not to wear a mask, and his porcelain-white face was exposed outside. After a few glances, he didn't dare to look again. So red, so red mouth?

It looks weird and good-looking.

The cold wind slashed on the face like ice skates, the recruit's face was already frozen, and when it was time to change the guard, the recruit reluctantly climbed down from the shaft of the car, and the strange redness on Chu Jiangli's face also faded He wiped his cold face and glanced at the recruit. The recruit's face was blue from the cold, his nose was red, and there were two transparent water spots hanging from his nostrils.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the white breath he exhaled floated upwards. His face was hidden in the dense white mist, and his expression softened. It seemed that this half-sized boy was looking at his own brother, and he whispered: "Go Ask Zhang Hu for ginger tea, he is in the carriage behind."

The recruit nodded blankly, blushed suddenly, and ran back in a flash

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It was an old soldier who came to change the guard, and he laughed and chatted with him a few words. He raised his eyebrows and laughed too. He patted the old soldier on the shoulder and said, "Watch the way."

The veteran smiled and said: "General, you don't know, this is an old horse, he knows the way, I don't know how many times he has traveled this way."

"Then pay attention too."

Chu Jiangli coughed and got back into the carriage. Lu Jinyin was wearing a big cloak, her black hair was messily tied up in a bun hanging by her ears, the rest of her hair was scattered on her body, her chest was exposed, and her brows were condensed. Together, looking at the drawing book in their hands, seeing him coming in, the corners of their lips naturally curled up, knowing that he was going out to wake him up, "Chuchu, give me your hand."

The cold hand was held in the palm of his hand. Lu Jinyin held his palm and put it to his lips and breathed out. He lowered his eyebrows and rubbed his hands carefully. Looking at Lu Jinyin's cherished appearance, his heart suddenly felt hot. , the brain that had just been woken up by the cold wind began to boil again, and a burst of heat crawled up his face. He pursed his lips and retracted his hands, and the palms of his hands suddenly became hot.

"Chuchu, come here."