"It's such an hour, why hasn't the general come back yet?" Yancheng was inexplicably anxious.

Xiao Shiqing also felt strange, the general ordered him to wait here, and went to pick up Xiao Zhou'er himself, why it has been nearly an hour and he still hasn't come back.

Could there be some accident?

"I'm going to have a look!" Yancheng got up from the mound.

Xiao Shiqing reached out to stop him, "The general has an order, let us wait here."

"It's been an hour." Yancheng looked up at the sky, it was already dark, "Maybe something happened."

Xiao Shiqing was also faintly shaken in his heart.

If something really happened...

Yancheng saw his looseness, "If the general wants to punish, I will bear it all and will not hurt you."

Xiao Shiqing didn't expect Yancheng to talk so much.

"I'll go with you." He got off his horse.

Yan Cheng nodded, and led Xiao Shiqing to the place where he came.

The sky was dark, the moon was hidden in the layer of clouds, and the slight light revealed was not enough to illuminate the front.Xiao Shiqing and Yan Cheng had already reached the edge of the stream, and there were ripples of light in the center of the stream.

"Here?" Xiao Shiqing suddenly stopped when he saw Yancheng.

Yancheng was also very puzzled, he remembered that he was here, and took two steps forward, he seemed to have stepped on something, he bent down to touch it, and only then realized that it was half-burned charcoal, "It's here. "

There is no one here.

"This is—" Xiao Shiqing saw something covering the ground, and when he picked it up, he realized it was a piece of clothing.

Yancheng recognized it at a glance, "This is Xiao Zhou'er's clothes!"

"This, this clothes..." was torn apart and thrown here.If Zhou Lang really wore it, where is Zhou Lang now?

Yancheng searched along the river bank, Xiao Shiqing followed behind him.

Yan Cheng turned his head, "Have you brought a fire note?"

"I came out too quickly, so I didn't bring anything with me." The sky was too dark, so Xiao Shiqing could only follow Yancheng step by step.

Yancheng's Huozhezi was given to Zhou Lang just now.

In the dark, the sense of hearing becomes extra sharp.

The sound of the night wind blowing the water seemed to be amplified several times.

"Didn't the general come to look for Xiao Zhou'er? If there is any accident, it should be..." Before Xiao Shiqing could finish speaking, he heard Yan Cheng's 'shh', "What's wrong?"

"Ahead, there is a voice."

The sound was not far away, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was the wind or the human voice.

Xiao Shiqing was listening carefully when Yan Cheng in front of him suddenly walked faster, so he had no choice but to follow up again.

After walking a few steps, the vague voice gradually became clearer.

It's human voice.

And the sound of splashes.

Mixed together, that's why it was so difficult to distinguish just now.

Yancheng walked faster.

The voice was intermittent, lingering in his ears.

Xiao Shiqing also heard it clearly, it was the sound of gasping and weeping mixed together, ups and downs with the splash of water.

"Xiao Zhou'er—" It was Xiao Zhou'er's voice, how could he cry so hard.

"Oh! Linghu Yin—"

Yancheng's voice was swallowed by another voice.

Xiao Shiqing was startled, covered Yan Cheng's mouth from behind, and stopped him.

Yancheng was also stunned.He let Xiao Shiqing cover his mouth with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to push his breath into his lungs.

It was Zhou Lang's voice.

The general is here too.

Xiao Shiqing only got these two results from that sound, and he didn't know why he stopped Yancheng. His mind didn't even know what the situation was, so his body reflexively made this move.

The two stood in the dark.

Zhou Lang's whole body was numb, what's more terrible was that his lower body was still submerged in the water, and the swaying water waves made his already weak legs even weaker.

"Hold tighter." Linghu Yin's voice.

Zhou Lang's arms clinging to his shoulders had already become weak and hung around his neck, his hair was disheveled, and he was in a mess in the darkness.

The stream water was icy cold, and the place next to Linghu Yin was scorching hot as if being burned by fire.

He couldn't respond to Linghu Yin's voice at all, he just closed his eyes and panted.

"Why is Zhou'er's waist so thin?" It seemed that he could cover it with one arm.

The bones in Zhou Lang's body were about to be knocked apart, and he could only relieve the suffering by wrapping around Linghu Yin's neck.

"It's so hot inside."

Zhou Lang's forehead was covered with a layer of water, and he didn't know whether it was water or hot sweat, "Don't, don't talk..."

"Well—slower, slower..." I was almost out of breath.

"Now let me slow down. Huh?" Linghuyin's voice was panting, "Every time I want to come to you, be good and stay by my side."

"Don't hit, don't hit—"

The sound of being beaten to the flesh was mixed with the sound of splashing water.

"I really want to die in Zhou'er's body." It was like dreaming, but also with fiery emotions.

When Yancheng heard this sound, his body froze. Xiao Shiqing was afraid that he would make a sound, so he dragged him back a little.

But until Xiao Shiqing let go of his hand covering his mouth, Yan Cheng didn't say a word.

Because it was too dark, he couldn't see clearly what was happening in front of him, but he could see two overlapping black shadows constantly rising and falling.

Xiao Shiqing naturally knew what the general was doing with Xiao Zhou'er. Although he was shocked, he could barely maintain himself so as not to lose his composure.

But Yancheng is not necessarily so.

The sky was gloomy, Yancheng didn't see clearly what the general and Zhou Lang were doing, but he was not a fool, that voice was just...

Therefore, the relationship between the general and Xiao Zhou'er is like that.

"When the general brought Mr. Zhou, he said they were his relatives." They never asked about the relatives, thinking they were just the general's in-laws, but now it seems that they are relatives on the bed.

Yancheng's mind was still in a mess.

The relationship between the general and Xiao Zhouer is like that.

So bringing him to the barracks was just, just for...

Xiao Shiqing was also a little upset at the moment, "Yancheng." Seeing that Yancheng didn't respond, he went to support his shoulders, "Let's go back and wait."

Yancheng suddenly said, "Xiao Zhou'er and the general, yes, is that the relationship?"

It is not unusual for men to be in the military camp. He has also heard that some powerful people will keep some beautiful young men in captivity.

But he couldn't connect Zhou Lang with that plaything between the beds.

Xiao Shiqing was speechless.

Yan Cheng turned around and walked back, Xiao Shiqing quickly grabbed him, "What are you doing back?!"

Yancheng didn't know what to do when he went back.

Xiao Shiqing held his arm tightly, Yancheng pushed him, "I'm going to ask the general."

Xiao Shiqing still refused to let go of his arm, "What are you going to ask? Zhou, Mr. Zhou is with the general, what are you going to ask?" Mr. Zhou, it's not Xiao Zhou'er anymore.

Yancheng didn't know what to ask.He worships the general with all his eyes, and has been speculating with others in private about what kind of woman will be worthy of the general in the future, but he never thought that it would be a man, or Xiao Zhou'er.

He shouldn't have lost his composure like this, even if the general likes men, that's... that's nothing unusual.

But, why Xiao Zhouer?

He too, he also...

Xiao Shiqing dragged Yancheng to the back of a mound, but Yancheng let him drag him.

After arriving behind the mound, Xiao Shiqing shook off Yan Cheng's hand, and Yan Cheng stood in the darkness with his head down.

"Mr. Zhou is a son in Lin'an City, and he is worthy of a general." He didn't know whether he was comforting Yancheng or himself when he said this.

Yan Cheng still lowered his head.

"The general likes him and will treat him well." If he didn't like him, he wouldn't go to great lengths to find him twice.

When Xiao Shiqing said this, he affirmed the relationship between Xiao Zhou'er and the general.

Yancheng seemed to have drunk a large glass of Coptis chinensis, and the bitterness felt from his throat to his toes.The joy of these days is really just stolen, "I..."

"Bring Young Master Zhou out, the general doesn't care about you this time, so don't go over and disturb the general's good deeds." Xiao Shiqing almost squeezed out the word good deeds from his teeth.

Yancheng thought again of hearing Zhou Lang's weak cry just now.

That kind of extremely sensational voice that can be firmly controlled.

"Go back." Xiao Shiqing didn't know whether he was telling Yancheng or himself.

Yancheng gritted his teeth, "I won't go back."

Xiao Shiqing went to grab his hand, but Yan Cheng shook his hand away.

"The general said he wanted to match me up for a marriage." Yancheng suddenly remembered what the general promised when he was drunk, as if grasping at the last straw, "I'm going to tell the general to let him take Xiao Zhou Point it out to me!"

"What did you say?!"

"The general promised me." Promise that if he has someone he likes, he will marry him.

He wants Xiao Zhouer.

"How dare you want someone from the general!" No matter how much Xiao Shiqing admired Zhou Lang, it couldn't match his submission to Linghuyin.Since he belongs to the general, he can't be allowed to come and think about it.

How dare he?

He dare not.

But, but...

Yancheng turned around and ran away, Xiao Shiqing was afraid that he would cause some trouble, so he hurriedly chased him.

After running a few steps, Yancheng in front suddenly stood still.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the moonlight that fell was brighter.

Linghu Yin walked over holding Zhou Lang in his arms. His arms were covered with soaked armor, and his upper body was exposed. Zhou Lang had passed out, wrapped in Linghu Yin's soaked clothes, and his head rested on Linghu Yin's chest. On the chest, only a section of thin white calf and toes were exposed, dripping water drop by drop.

Linghu Yin also saw Yan Cheng and Xiao Shiqing coming towards him. His brows remained indifferent, but because of the scratch marks on his chest, he showed an inexplicable sensuality and color.

Xiao Shiqing took a few steps forward, grabbed Yan Cheng and knelt down, "General!"

"I told you, you are not allowed to come here." Linghuyin was soaked through, and his boots stepped on the ground, leaving a string of wet footprints.

Before Xiao Shiqing could speak, Yan Cheng, who was pulled to kneel down in front of him, had already raised his head.

"General—"

Xiao Shiqing's heart trembled, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the general, so he stretched out his hand to grab Yan Cheng's arm.

I want him not to say anything ridiculous.

"General, you once said that you want to propose a marriage for me." Yan Cheng's eyes were stubborn.

Linghuyin didn't know why Yancheng suddenly brought up such a sentence, he hadn't pursued the matter of Yancheng bringing Zhou Lang out privately, but because of what happened just now, his mood also improved, "I said so. "

"Subordinate, I want, I want Mr. Zhou." After saying that, he was stunned for a moment.

Why do you have the guts to ask for the person in the general's arms?

But he forced himself to say it again.

Originally, he wanted to propose marriage to the general after he went back... Even if the general refused, he could still make more military exploits, and one day he would be able to win Xiao Zhou'er over.

but now……

Xiao Zhou'er is a member of the general, if he doesn't speak out, there will really be no possibility.

"What did you say?" Linghu Yin didn't seem to hear clearly.

Now Fengshui is quiet and the moon is shining brightly.

"This subordinate wants Young Master Zhou." Yan Cheng looked up at Linghu Yin, "I beg the general to betroth Young Master Zhou to me."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Linghu Yin: I want to know how many rivals I have in love

Zhou Lang: Only you are so perverted to like men!

Xie Yinghuai: ... No, I like it too

Changqing: I...

Yancheng: Me too...

Xiao Shiqing: Cough cough...

Nan Feng Ci: ... At this time, should I talk or not? If I don't talk, I will really be reduced to a salted fish

Ah Qi: ... the human rights of cannon fodder

Linghu Yin: [face livid]

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