The emperor was not around, and the bustle around the bonfire quickly subsided. The courtiers knew how to behave and did not dare to get along with the concubine in private. They hurried back to their respective camps, waiting for a good night's sleep before returning to the palace the next day.

Xia Zhi probably had something wrong with his brain. He went crazy all the way. He wrapped his arms around Lin Fang's neck, raised his legs around his thighs, and hung on his body like a monkey. No matter how much Lin Fang tried to persuade him, he refused. down.

Lin Fang couldn't help smiling, and pressed his palms against his lower back to prevent him from suddenly letting go and falling.I have to say that he likes Xia Zhi's drunken appearance, which is really funny and helpless, but it's the first time he's so clingy like today.

Lin Fang stumbled and dragged him back to his big tent, ordered the eunuch to bring in hot water and a clean handkerchief, took off his clothes, and carefully wiped his sweaty body.

Xia Zhi was completely drunk, his throat was hot with strong alcohol, his whole body was hot, and he tossed and turned on the bed without being honest. Lin Fang poured some cold water for him, pressed his shoulders to keep him from moving, and warned in a low voice: "If you keep twisting like this, don't blame me for not knowing how to love you."

Xia Zhi didn't even know his last name clearly now, so he didn't care about his threat, grabbed the handkerchief in Lin Fang's hand and threw it on the ground, then hugged him tightly in his arms.

Lin Fang's body stiffened for a moment, and he was caught off guard by his blow. He couldn't tell whether he was really drunk or just playing crazy with alcohol.

Xia Zhi hugged him so hard, Lin Fang had difficulty breathing, and had to push his chest away, but there was a sobbing sound in his ear, and Xia Zhi cried out for no reason.

Lin Fang was dumbfounded, he was so powerless for the first time, and sighed, "What about the emperor?"

Xia Zhi let go of his neck, and fell on the soft bed with his whole body, staring blankly at the top of the tent, sobbed sadly, and murmured: "It would be fine if you were mine."

Lin Fang frowned, picked up the handkerchief on the ground, washed it in warm water, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and laughed softly: "I belong to you, why are you crying? "

"No, no," Xia Zhi shook his head, straightened his arms, fixed his head, and said drunkenly, "You belong to the little emperor, not mine...not mine..."

Lin Fang laughed, it seemed that he really drank too much.

He took his arm off, wiped his fingers carefully, and laughed helplessly: "Aren't you the emperor?" Could it be that Xia Zhi was angry with him because he laughed at the emperor's majesty in his mouth earlier?

"You don't understand." Xia Zhi closed his eyes, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, and he didn't know what he was thinking, probably because he was drunk and sad, in this barren mountains and mountains, in the dead of night, there was an indescribable sadness .

"Yes, I don't understand," Lin Fang threw the handkerchief in his hand into the copper basin, lowered his head to kiss his lips, and whispered against his lips, "but if you want me to be your Yes, what's the problem?"

Xia Zhi gave a vague "um", feeling a burst of warm body temperature wrapping him tightly, and every inch of skin around his body was ignited. In the chaos, he no longer knew what night it was, until a strange touch invaded his body, he didn't know what to do. Waking up suddenly, he hurriedly opened his eyes.

Lin Fang supported his body with one hand, and the other hand was already behind him. The sweat on his forehead fell, hit the bridge of his nose, rolled down, and fell into his eyes. He closed his eyes uncomfortably. He couldn't help but open his eyes again, staring at the person in front of him, but felt that he couldn't bear his hot eyes, and closed them tightly again.

Clenched fists, pressed against Lin Fang's chest, wanted to push him away, but felt an inexplicable sense of reluctance, then slid along his ribs to his back, clung to his spine and refused to let go.The blood scab on his elbow rubbed against his slightly sweaty skin, causing a slight pain, which kept a string in his mind awake.

The feeling of being pierced by a foreign object is always unbearable. Xia Zhi's blood all over his body immediately cooled down, but the body attached to him was still hot. Feeling drunk, he boldly wanted to become one with the person in front of him.

……

Xia Zhi fell asleep in a daze, and heard a subtle and vague "cracking" sound in his ears, like raindrops hitting the tent, just like he used to go camping with his classmates, but it was raining.

The sound of the rain outside seemed to make the tent more and more quiet. The arms exposed outside the quilt felt a burst of icy coolness, and quickly retracted into the quilt, moved aside, and leaned against a hot body, falling into a lethargic sleep middle.

There were slight footsteps outside the tent, Lin Fang opened his eyes quickly, pulled his arm out from under Xia Zhi's neck, put on his shoes and got off the couch, raised a corner of the tent, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Qing Lan's hair had already been wet by the autumn rain, her face was pale, and she looked flustered: "Master, Mr. Qing He is gone."

Lin Fang's fingers gripping the tent suddenly tightened: "When did you disappear?"

"About half an hour ago," Qinglan's voice became tense and her eyes widened, "When I brought him food earlier, everything was as usual, and I didn't notice anything unusual. Until just now, I wanted to see how he was doing. Unexpectedly, there was no one in the tent. It's getting cold, I guess I sneaked away."

The autumn rain rolled down from the sky, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and even the slightest star could not be seen in the dark night sky, and there were countless wolves and beasts hiding in the dense forest in the distance.Qinghe ran out rashly, it must be more or less auspicious.

The sudden change pulled Lin Fang out of the previous charming love/event in an instant, forcing him to face the cold reality.He returned to the tent lightly and quickly, quickly put on his armor, and then came out, covering the entrance tightly, not daring to let the cold autumn wind pour in.

"You call all the imperial physicians, wait in the tent next door, and keep an eye on the emperor's situation."

Qinglan's voice trembled: "Yes, please rest assured, my son."

It was too late for Lin Fang to give more instructions, so he directly ordered more than fifty imperial guards, and immediately entered the dense forest to search for Qinghe's whereabouts.

The rain was getting longer and longer, the torches were ignited and then quickly extinguished, and the imprints left by Qinghe were also washed away by the rain. At this time, the quiet mountain forest during the day became a bloody mouth, and the beast sprang out from nowhere. will kill them.

Lin Fang held his breath tightly in his chest, and he didn't dare to relax at all. He didn't dare to imagine, what would happen to Xia Zhi if Qing He died here?

The rainwater had already seeped into the inner clothing along the armor, and the original scalding body had been replaced by the chill. When the skin touched the cold armor, he shivered imperceptibly.But he didn't dare to slack off, and headed into the depths of the dense forest, letting the cold water drops keep rolling down his cheeks.

Lin Fang left too fast, and the Imperial Forest Army had already been left behind by him, and the sound of rain hitting the ground and leaves was full of noise.

He stood calmly in the rain, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

Countless voices from far or near came one after another, and they were received by his ears, and then quickly dismissed.Suddenly, there was a faint panting sound, Lin Fang opened his eyes quickly, and ran towards the northwest.

Under the rain, Lin Fang squinted his eyes and stared ahead. He ran so fast that he didn't have time to see the surrounding scenery clearly, and his eyes were only searching for the sound of Qinghe.

The panting sound was getting closer and closer, Qinghe seemed to be injured, lying in a sunken deep pit, covering his stomach with one hand, looking in pain, and a broken whimper sounded from his throat.He seemed to have heard the movement, opened his eyes with effort, and when he saw Lin Fang, his eyes suddenly burst into an astonishing look.

Lin Fang had no time to talk to him, so he picked up his arm and was about to drag him out of the pit. The intuition he experienced in the military camp made him suddenly feel a crisis, as if something was staring at his back, and together The sharp sound of the wind was rushing towards his back.

In desperation, Lin lowered his consciousness and wanted to dodge to the side, but he was still holding Qinghe in his palm, if he backed away, Qinghe would be in danger.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Lin Fang's mind, but he didn't dare to bet, he dragged Qinghe up abruptly, touched the hilt of the sword with his other hand, and at the same time as he pulled out the sharp sword, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, He was bitten to death by that beast.

Lin Fang shouted, turned around sharply, stabbed obliquely, and pierced through the neck of the beast, blood splashed on his face immediately, and the smell of blood and stench came over his face.

A sharp and mournful wolf howl resounded in the air, Lin Fang pushed hard, the hungry wolf opened its teeth, and fell to the ground with a "plop", the cold raindrops immediately hit the wound through the armor, creating a burst of shock Numbing pain.

Qing He was so shocked by this scene that her face turned pale, it took a long time to react, and she cried out in horror.

inside the tent.

Xia Zhi, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly felt a little cold in his body. He shrank his neck and leaned to the side, but the place that was originally warm was chilly. He stretched out his hands and fumbled on the bed. There was nothing around him, it was empty.

Xia Zhi woke up suddenly, looking at the dimly lit big tent and the empty bed, he was a little dazed for a while, if it wasn't for the sore waist and the strange feeling behind him, he even thought it was a ridiculous dream.

However, the intertwined traces and strange feeling on his body reminded him that everything had happened, but the person who entered his body was gone.

Those warm and sweet thoughts before falling asleep were immediately discounted. Xia Zhi scratched his hair irritably and frowned in dissatisfaction. In the middle of the night, where did Lin Fang go?

The sound of the rain outside the tent kept crackling, and Xia Zhi's chest felt tight. He always felt that there was something unusual tonight, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in his palms.He casually grabbed the long gown that was draped aside, and shouted outside: "Come here."

Soon someone came in, but it was Qing Lan.

Xia Zhi was slightly taken aback, and then asked, "Where is your son?"

Qinglan's throat tightened, and she said quickly: "Young Master Qinghe left the tent privately, the prince took someone to look for him."

"Qinghe ran away?" Xia Zhi stood up in shock, his butt hurt, and fell back on the bed, but the fall hurt even more, and he almost jumped up. What kind of moth?"

This is his bridal chamber wedding night, not long after finishing the business, the groom ran away, his grandma's!

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