When the Broken Sleeve Travels to the Country of Women

Huang Fufeng really slept for too long.

It was completely dark that day, Lu Wanshu closed his astringent eyes, only to realize that he had been staring at the person on the bed for a whole day.

In the middle of the night, Huang Fufeng finally opened his eyes, saw the person beside the bed, forced a smile on his pale face, and said weakly, "Is it dark again?"

Lu Wanshu pulled the quilt for him, and covered him tightly in the quilt, "Yes, sleep a little longer, it will be dawn soon."

Huang Fufeng scolded: "I just woke up and you let me sleep again, how much do you hate me?"

Lu Wanshu replied softly with a smile: "How could it be?"

The beauty smiles, it can really be described as "a smile with a hundred charms". The rhythm of Huang Fufeng's tired heart beats three points faster. Under such a harmonious picture, Huang Fufeng suddenly twitched the quilt. He pulled Lu Wanshu into the quilt with lightning speed, and when the quilt fell, Huang Fufeng had already wrapped Lu Wanshu's upper body tightly in his arms.

It's just that Lu Wanshu sat outside for a long time, and his body was a little cold. Huang Fufeng held him in his arms, shivering from the cold, but he held him tightly and refused to let go.

The two looked at each other, breathed slightly hurriedly, and the breath lightly sprinkled on each other's face, mobilizing the tense heartstrings of the two, breathing became more and more difficult, Lu Wanshu began to warn in a low voice: "let go."

"Don't let it go, it's so warm here, you can sleep with me!"

Lu Wanshu took a deep breath, did not forcefully push away the warm embrace of this person, and unexpectedly replied with the word "yes", then gently opened Huang Fufeng's hand, Huang Fufeng did not let go, he patiently said: "Let go first, it's uncomfortable to sleep like this."

Probably because Lu Wanshu's voice and eyes were too gentle, Huang Fufeng let go of his hand in a strange way.

Lu Wanshu stood up, and began to take off his clothes one by one, leaving only a white jacket, and then slowly turned on the bed, gently wrapping his arms around Huang Fufeng's thin waist.

This time, what Huang Fufeng touched was a warm and somewhat hot chest, and his pale face seemed to be slightly reddened by the heat, "What should I do if I can't sleep?"

Lu Wanshu looked at his thin face tenderly, and said, "Then I won't sleep."

Under the gaze of this gaze, Huang Fufeng immediately felt his cheeks were hot, and pretended to cough a few times, Lu Wanshu immediately helped him caress his back with a worried face, and said anxiously: "It's all right!"

Seeing how worried he was, Huang Fufeng said with a guilty conscience: "It's all right, since I can't sleep, let's chat."

Lu Wanshu's brows slightly stretched, "Okay!"

"I want to know about your childhood."

Lu Wanshu gently replied "yes", but he agreed, but didn't continue, and then stared deeply at Huang Fufeng, as if he could never see enough.

Embarrassed by the look, Huang Fufeng kicked Lu Wanshu's calf lightly, and said angrily, "Then tell me."

Lu Wanshu seemed to have just come back to his senses, with a calm expression on his face, he said slowly, "When I was young, I didn't do anything special. I just read books and practiced sword every day."

The sentence was terribly concise and had no interest at all, so Lu Yanshu kept silent and stared at Huang Fufeng again.

Huang Fufeng blinked, and questioned: "It's gone?"

There was another faint smile on the corner of Lu Wanshu's mouth, "It's gone."

Huang Fufeng curled his lips, "Too dishonest!"

It's just that when Huang Fufeng thought of how this perfect man full of talent grew up like this, he felt inexplicably sad.

Huang Fufeng can think of such a scene, when other children are playing outside in groups, Lu Wanshu can only straighten his back, flip through one book after another, write down endless words and sentences one after another, thinking about what he shouldn't have done. Things for children to think about.

Seeing Lu Wanshu with a troubled expression, Huang Fufeng grinned and let him go, saying: "Forget it, I'll tell you about mine."

"When I was young, I was still living in the country. My sister was bullied by a bad boy. As an older brother, of course I had to vent my anger on my sister. I took advantage of the bad boy's bath time and secretly hid his clothes."

Seeing that Lu Yanshu frowned slightly, Huang Fufeng quickly began to explain, "Don't get me wrong, I just wanted to make him anxious and return the clothes in a moment, but at that time I played all day and was exhausted, so I just hid I went to rest in the haystacks in the field, but unexpectedly fell asleep."

The newly harvested rice stalks still carry a long fragrance. In the evening in the countryside, the insects sang together in the twilight. It is quiet and beautiful. Every time Huang Fufeng thinks of this, a comfortable smile will float on his face, and he will not inadvertently smooth Lu Wanshu's wrinkled eyes. brow.

"I didn't know until my mother found that the guy couldn't find any clothes, so he went home naked and crying in a moment of desperation. At that time, the relationship between my father and my mother was still very good, and they beat me in turn. , my sister was crying and watching me being beaten. The beating was very painful, but I didn't cry, because I really couldn't cry when I thought of that guy's stupidity. Since then, that guy saw me They all walk away in shame."

Fortunately, Huang Fufeng had the face to speak out about such embarrassing things, and he was able to keep laughing without shame.

Huang Fufeng laughed and moved back and forth, but Lu Wanshu kept holding him in his arms, stroking his back one after another, and said solemnly: "It's not right to do this."

Only then did Huang Fufeng turn red, but he said with an innocent face: "I know, but you can't blame me, besides, it's just that I was ignorant when I was young."

But at this time, Huang Fufeng came back to his senses. This memory originally belonged to Huang Guangche. He wanted to be honest with Lu Wanshu, but his face became gloomy again. No, I am..."

"My body is, but my soul is not, it's just..." After all, the soul wear is too outrageous, he explained incoherently clumsily, but he couldn't explain clearly.

He finally gave up, sighed, and almost cried, "I can't explain clearly, who am I..."

Lu Wanshu gently stroked his back and comforted him softly: "I know, there is no need to explain."

Finally, after a long time, before skipping this topic, Huang Fufeng said again: "Chen'er will come back soon, when the time comes, we will hand over the throne to her, let's leave the capital, find a place, just like ordinary people , how about living an ordinary life?"

Lu Yanshu is really good tonight, no matter what Huang Fufeng says, he will agree unconditionally.

Huang Fufeng muttered to himself: "Then where are we going to live?"

"Everywhere is fine."

Lu Wanshu kept helping him with his back, and Huang Fufeng gradually felt sleepy again.

"I want to go to a place that is not so cold and not so hot, and plant some fruit trees, some flowers, and a small bamboo house in the yard..."

The intermittent sound finally stopped, and Huang Fufeng fell asleep again.

Lu Wanshu stared at Huang Fufeng's sleeping face for a long, long time, when there was a slight light in the sky, Lu Wanshu blinked his aching eyes, and the faint smile on his mouth gradually faded away.

Lu Wanshu gently kissed the corner of the sleeping man's mouth, "You probably won't forgive me."

The person in the dream was in a deep sleep, Lu Wanshu got up lightly, and put on the clothes he just took off one by one.

He dressed very slowly, keeping his eyes fixed on the sleeping face of the person on the bed, greedily glanced at it again and again, the clothes were finally put on again.

Finally, he took one last look at the person on the bed, stepped out of the room lightly, closed the door slowly, and rushed into the snowflakes flying all over the sky without looking back.

Soon, that slender figure disappeared.

Soldiers set up bonfires on the snowy ground less than 20 miles away from Kyoto, but many of them were still so cold that their teeth were chattering.

Huang Wu finally had a big pot meal with the soldiers, and planned to go back to her tent to rest.

Yang Han sent Huang Wuzhong back to the tent, and planned to guard it outside.

Huang Wu finally put the sword on the table, and said to Yang Han's back: "Thank you for your hard work, it's very cold tonight, you can sleep in the tent, this chair is quite spacious, you will be able to sleep overnight, I can go to Kyoto tomorrow."

Yang Han turned around, glanced at the general's chair next to Huang Wuzhong, lowered his eyes, "Thank you, Your Highness, but it's so against the rules."

Huang Wu finally insisted: "When you are out in the army, how can you be so particular about it? Besides, I want to talk to you about Brother Huang."

Yang Han's face was calm, and he didn't insist on going out after all, "What does Your Highness want to know?"

"Why did Brother Huang send you to go out with me? He..." Huang Wu finally paused, she actually wanted to ask, "Does he still not believe me?"

Although he didn't ask, Yang Han's face froze when he saw Huang Wu's final embarrassment, but he also came to his senses.

Yang Han bowed his hands to Huang Wu and saluted, "This subordinate is by no means sent to monitor His Highness. Before the master left, he told his subordinates to protect His Highness to the death. Master has absolutely no malice toward His Highness!"

Huang Wu finally smiled slightly, "I really believe in big brother, but as far as I know, you haven't been protecting big brother since childhood, why would you be sent here, big brother is willing to do so?"

Yang Han's expression was complicated, but he still tried his best to suppress his voice: "The master said that he only believes in me, and there are already people around him to protect him, so he doesn't need me very much."

Huang Wu nodded at the end, "So that's the case." Then she got up from the general's chair, and said to Yang Han, "You can sleep here, if you are sick, I can't explain to my elder brother."

Yang Han wanted to refuse, but Huang Wu finally said: "How can you say that you should obey me now, this is an order."

Yang Han can only respond.

Lu Yanshu has been waiting here with a large group of people for a long time, they are hidden in the dark, mysterious and dangerous.

On the ground of the military camp not far away, the soldiers who had just fought and ran back and forth had worked hard enough, and the sky was completely dark, but against the backdrop of the dots of fire, several pairs of soldiers could still be seen stationed carefully. Patrol.

This is already the best time for a sneak attack. Lu Wanshu didn't hesitate too much, and methodically arranged the people hidden behind the white snow to approach the camp inch by inch.

The soldier who was drugged fell asleep very soundly. The drug was given to Lu Wanshu by Lu Chuan, and it came from the same person as the poison of the strange disease in the capital.

It's just that the number of these soldiers is too large, and there are several places to eat, and there is no guarantee that everyone will be drugged.

When the first batch of soldiers were quietly wiped their necks, no one had noticed them, and it was a silent attack, but the barracks was the first to make a fuss, and everything was not what Lu Wanshu expected.

On the originally calm snow field, there was a chaotic sound of hacking and killing and the sound of burning fire.

There was an uproar in the barracks, and on the high pole next to the raging flames that were as high as the sky, there was already a human head hanging on it, which was the end of the dance for the new crown prince.

But no one went to put out the fire, they were busy killing each other.

There was shocking blood in the air and on the snow, and even the dim moon in the sky was stained red with blood.

But against the raging fire and the red halo of the moon, Lu Wanshu saw that Huang Fufeng, who was supposed to be lying on the sickbed, suddenly appeared here.

It's just that Lu Wanshu has already ordered, and the black arrow feathers are shooting at the people over there...