Huan Rong

As the night darkened, all the dark clouds covering the sky dissipated, the bright moon and stars hung high, and the bright Milky Way hung in the sky.

The bonfire is burning fiercely, and the red light keeps leaping.The lamb on the fire had been removed long ago, but the heart of the flame still exploded from time to time, and the sparks scattered in an instant.

After three rounds of wine, five tastes of food, and the wrestling of the people, the atmosphere in the banquet became more enthusiastic.

Between pushing the cups and changing the cups, the toasts are endless, the wine spoons collide, the wine glasses are poured, and the breath of fine wine is constantly wafting.Hearty laughter pierced the sky, some people drew their swords and danced, and some people were already drunk.

Huan Rong sat at the top, unable to count how many cups he had drunk, but felt his cheeks were slightly hot, and it was rare that he was a little drunk.

Qin Jing sat sideways, brushed her big sleeves over the low couch, raised the wine glass with one hand, signaled to Huan Rong, and immediately raised her head to drink.

Either intentionally, or unintentionally.

Before all the wine entered the throat, a thread slid down the corner of the lips, and became a transparent trickle, which slowly slid over the jaw, stretched over the neck, wrapped around the Adam's apple, and disappeared into the neckline a little bit, leaching dark marks of darker color.

Unknowingly, Huan Rong's gaze was attracted and he couldn't move away, he could only move along the direction where Jiuxi slipped.

From the slightly raised corners of the mouth, to the rolling Adam's apple, to the neckline that is still tightly tied and faintly reveals a sense of abstinence.

Gudong.

Huan Rong swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The throat is dry and the whole body is dry and hot, as if in a boundless desert. Even if you drink a glass full of fine wine, you can't get any relief.

Huan Rong clenched her fingers tightly, glanced down, as if she had made up her mind, whispered to Qin Jing twice, then stood up immediately, and strode away from the table.

The civil and military of the two countries seemed to be drunk, and most of them were overwhelmed by alcohol, but they were actually vigilant and kept sober at all times.

Hearing the noise from above, seeing Huan Rong get up and leave the table, he couldn't help but move slightly.Before he could figure out the reason, Qin Jing got up again, looked in the direction, and seemed to be walking behind Huan Rong.

Without any warning, the two emperors left the banquet one after another, which is unavoidably strange.

"General Dian," Xie An put down his wine glass, frowned, and said to Dian Kui, "This is Emperor Qin's camp, we must guard against it, go and guard the official's house quickly, be careful."

"Don't worry, Situ."

Dian Kui left as promised.In order to avoid any misunderstanding, he did not summon the guards, but tightened his cuffs, hid the bow and crossbow with him, held the sword firmly in one hand, and went alone.

Dian Kui's figure disappeared into the darkness, Xie Anzhong shifted his eyes back, and exchanged glances with Xi Chao and Jia Bing, they both secretly pondered whether it was a coincidence that the officials suddenly left the banquet, and Qin Emperor followed closely.

"Chang'an has asked our court this time, and is anxiously waiting for food and grass relief. Even if he has some schemes, he may not dare to be unfavorable to the officials at the banquet. Situ need not worry too much." Xi Chao said in a low voice.

"I hope so." Xie An was always apprehensive, feeling that something was wrong.Looking in the direction where Huan Rong left, his brows frowned even tighter.

When the two were talking in a low voice, Jia Bing lowered his eyes, remained silent and poured himself a drink.Asked by Xi Chao, Fang just smiled and said: "Jing Xing didn't pay attention, I just saw that before the official left, he seemed to have said something to Emperor Qin."

what?

Hearing this remark, even Xi Chao couldn't help showing surprise, and his drunkenness immediately went away.

"It's just words, is this the official's intention? Emperor Qin just..." Acting according to words?

But, is it possible?

Even if the friendship is irreversible, it shouldn't be like this, which is really incredible.

Jia Bing still laughed, without further explanation.

Rolling up the sleeves, scooped up a spoonful of fine wine, slowly poured it into the wine glass, listening to the sound of the dripping wine, looking at the slightly turbid wine, I couldn't help but miss the fine wine produced in Youzhou.

When it comes to fine wine, it is still the best produced in the Southland.

"Bingzhi, is this really the intention of the officials?" Xi Chao asked.

"Perhaps." Jia Bing held up his wine glass and replied speciously.

perhaps?

Both Xi Chao and Xie An had a meal.

What is the explanation for this?

Saying it means not saying it.

Jiankang Wenwu had doubts in his heart, and felt a little uneasy.The ministers in Chang'an were equally apprehensive, exchanging opinions with each other in low voices.

"What's the official intention? No..." It's not good for Emperor Huanhan, right?

A general was worried, with a bit of a look on his face,

Even if he attacked Huan Han, it shouldn't be in this matter.

Gaoche and Wusun jointly attacked the border and violated the border. Non-large troops are not enough to resist, and the required military supplies are quite a lot.The treasury has limited food stocks, which can be sustained in a short period of time. If the battle situation is stalemate for several months and there is no emergency rescue, the army is afraid that they will fight hungry.

Furthermore, the people in Youzhou and Bingzhou were still waiting for relief, so it would be unwise to turn against Jiankang at this time.

"No." A civil official said, "The government will not do this."

"But..." The general was still worried.

"The officials are wise and wise. If they are not brainless reckless men, how could they be so reckless?" Another civil servant interjected.

The military commander nodded first, then was taken aback for a moment.

Why do you think this is a bit wrong, it seems to mean something?

The military commander tightened his thick eyebrows, thinking about it, a flash of light flashed in his mind, he understood what his colleagues were alluding to, and suddenly he was furious, almost bursting into flames, and angrily reprimanded: "Speak clearly, who is the brainless reckless man?" !

Not to mention the crowd at the banquet, Dian Kui followed the figures of the two of them and walked behind a tent when he was suddenly stopped by a soldier.

"Deal in the official account, don't disturb if there is nothing important."

Not seeing Huan Rong's face, Dian Kui thought that something was wrong and he was about to explode on the spot.

One side tried to force their way in, and the other side tried their best to block it. The commotion was not small, and soon attracted the attention of the people in the tent.

Huan Rong raised the curtain and was not surprised to see Dian Kui standing in front of the tent, with his sword out of its sheath, confronting Ran Hu and the others, he smiled and said, "Bo Wei doesn't need to do this, I have something to discuss with Emperor Qin, just now Leave here."

Seeing that Huan Rong was all right, Dian Kui breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing what he said, knowing that the Son of Heaven would not return for a while, there was no one else in the tent except Qin Jing, so he put his sword back into its sheath neatly, and stood in front of the tent with Ranhu and others.

From the beginning to the end, the tiger's eyes were opened wide, and the sword was pressed in one hand. The aura of one person overwhelmed several people.

Even the experienced Xianbei generals have to praise "Great Husband".

After confirming that the few people would not fight again, Huan Rong put down the curtain, turned around, looked at Qin Jing standing in front of the screen, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

They stared at each other for a long time, neither of them spoke.

In the end, it was Huan Rong who took a few steps forward, grabbed Qin Jing's neckline with both hands, and kissed his lips forcefully.

Neither of them closed their eyes, and their breath became short of breath.

The lips touched, not like a kiss, but more like a bite, a silent battle.

Huan Rong's hand became more and more forceful, Qin Jing leaned over slightly, with a strong arm around Huan Rong's waist, and the palm covered his back, the heat seemed to be able to penetrate the uniform and iron it on the skin.

During the entanglement of breath, the sound of teeth clinking can be heard clearly.

It was more of a sting, but it made Huan Rong feel real.

Everything in front of me is not a dream come back at midnight, a sweet dream that disappears in the darkness, nor is it a luxury buried in sighs after dawn.

There is a screen to block, the shadow becomes hazy, and the people outside the tent can't detect what the people in the tent are doing.

Huan Rong always told himself that he could not completely indulge, but must maintain the last sliver of sobriety.

But the reality is always skinnier than the ideal.

Fingers with gun calluses brushed his jaw, warm breath brushed his ears, and the arms around his waist became more and more forceful, almost breaking his ribs.

His whole body seemed to be on fire, and his mind was all burned to ashes.

At this moment, my mind is almost a mess.

Stay awake?

It's a fantasy at all.

There was a blunt click, the sound of a sword falling to the ground.

Huan Rong managed to break free from the confusion, and found that Qin Jing's clothes were in a mess, his uniform was torn apart, and he was looking at him for a moment.The dark pupils seem to hide a whirlpool, which can make people fall into it little by little, and can no longer break free.

This is not the first time Huan Rong has seen Qin Jing like this, but every time he feels novelty.

It is really something to be proud of that the god of killing that can be casted by evil spirits is so out of control.

but……

A certain thought suddenly flashed in his mind, Huan Rong put away his smile, grabbed Qin Jing's collar again, met his dark eyes, and said word by word: "Who else?"

Qin Jing was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand what Huan Rong was asking.

"Who else has seen you like this?"

The desire for dominance suddenly appeared, and it was like wildfire in an instant.

Huan Rong admitted that this is not a good sign.

But he can't control it, and he doesn't want to control it.As long as one thinks of a certain possibility, a fire seems to burn under the skin, and the whole body is engulfed by the flames, and the restlessness is hard to contain, almost having the urge to draw a sword to kill.

He never knew that he would have such intense emotions.

So intense that I feel scared.

Finally understanding the meaning of the words, Qin Jing did not flinch, but smiled instead.In an instant, like summer flowers blooming, the gorgeous colors make people completely lost in it.

"No."

"No one else."

"there has never been."

For every word spoken, a kiss falls.

From the forehead to the brow, and from the tip of the nose to the lips.

The touch is very light, as if catkins are brushed.The scattered temple hair slid across the cheeks, cool and smooth, like the finest silk, relieving the rising heat.

Huan Rong looked at Qin Jing without blinking.

After confirming that the other party was telling the truth, he finally curled up the corners of his mouth, wrapped his arms around the back of Qin Jing's neck, and poked his fingers into the pitch-black hair to deepen the kiss on his lips.

As the robe rubbed against each other, the jade belt fell to the ground.

The screen moved back suddenly, and the dull sound overwhelmed the sudden panting.

Forget love in wantonness, sink in indulgence.

Huan Rong raised his head abruptly, his loose black hair slid over his shoulders, flowing like water waves, rippling, and spreading out like unfurled black silk, covering his lost expression for a moment.

Outside the tent, the two emperors left the table, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Because Huan Rong and Qin Jing's actions were too sudden, both the civil and military of the two countries forgot to be "drunk".When the other party saw the flaws, the play couldn't continue, so they just tried to drink hard, and couldn't tell the winner, and once again caught the right end, wrestling shirtless.

In the tent, the shortness of breath gradually slowed down, the intense emotions slowly settled, and the lazy breath lingered around.

Huan Rong rested on Qin Jing's shoulder, blowing on Qin Jing's neck on purpose.Unsurprisingly, he felt stiff for a while, and laughed out loud in a good mood.

It took only two seconds for him to be proud, and when he noticed a certain change, Huan became stiff.

This time, it was Qin Jing who laughed out loud.

"No." Huan Rong whispered, closed his eyes, and held Qin Jing's wrist, "It's time to go back."

Qin Jing didn't make a sound, she was silent for a long time, she lifted the back of Huan Rong's head, and gently touched his lips.

This kiss was too gentle, almost a natural difference from just now.

There was no intense emotional release, but it made Huan Rong faintly tremble.The black eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the eyes were closed tightly, covering the reddish corners of the eyes, unwilling to let the other party see the wetness emerging from the eyes.

Sensing Huan Rong's emotions, Qin Jing sighed silently, clasping her arms tighter, her deep voice hit Huan Rong's eardrums, and for a moment, Huan Rong almost thought it was an illusion.

"Brother Rong."

The familiar title came to the ear, which contained an extraordinary meaning.

"The ten-year agreement, brother Rong, do you still remember?"

Huan Rong raised his head slowly, looked into Qin Jing's eyes, and the lazy breath dissipated instantly.

"Naturally remember, never dare to forget."

"The time to fulfill the promise is approaching. Jing has three questions. Can Brother Rong tell the truth?" While speaking, Qin Jing stepped back an inch, and brushed her thumb across Huan Rong's lower lip.

"please say."

"First, in the future when China is restored and the north and south are united, maybe Xu's clan will return to the fields and treat the people of the world kindly?"

Hearing these words, Huan Rong's heart was shocked.He clenched his fingers so tightly that his fingertips almost plunged into his palm.

Many words welled up in my throat, and finally only condensed into one word: "Yes."

"Secondly, it is possible to abandon the distinction between the north and the south and select scholars based on talent?"

"can."

"Third," Qin Jing paused, stared deeply at Huan Rong, and said word by word, "It is possible to expand the territory and keep the Hu people out. Don't be restrained by benevolence and righteousness, punish all the thieves and bandits, and bless China Manmin?"

"I can."

Qin Jing asked calmly, and Huan Rong's answer was also very calm.

After getting the answer she wanted, Qin Jing breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.He wanted to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed by Huan Rong.

"Brother Qin asked three questions, and he has already answered. I have three questions, can Brother Qin tell you the truth?"

"it is good."

"First, I will try my best to do what Brother Qin said. On the contrary, is it possible for Brother Qin?"

"Yes." Qin Jing was decisive without any hesitation.

"Secondly, in the future, the country and the mountains will be unified, so it is possible to choose a good strategy, regardless of the north and the south, to develop land and sea simultaneously, and to expand the territory?"

"can."

"Thirdly," Huan Rong suddenly stopped, and his fingers were even more forceful, until the veins on the back of his hand bulged, "A ten-year agreement, you must do what you say. If I win, brother Qin may live?"

"Brother Rong doesn't want to take my head?"

"I've changed my mind." Huan Rong stared at Qin Jing, paused every word, each word sonorously, "What I want is Qin Xuanyin."

He knew that the possibility of realizing it was very low, but he still wanted to give it a try.

For a long time, so long that Huan Rong thought he would not get an answer, and so long that his fingers were numb and had to relax, a word suddenly sounded from the tent: "OK."

Huan Rong gritted his teeth hard, making sure it wasn't an illusion, fearing that Qin Jing would go back on his word, he quickly said: "Once a word is said, it is hard to follow! A man must do what he says!"

"Okay." Qin Jing pulled Huan Rong's hand away, put his big hand on Huan Rong's waist, lifted him up easily, and said with a smile, "I agree, but Brother Rong is the same?"

"Same?"

"If I win, 'Huan Rong' will belong to me, completely, how about it?"

"it is good."

It seems that the sun shines into the chest, dispelling all the darkness and clouds.

Huan Rong smiled, rolled her eyes, put her arms on Qin Jing's shoulders, and lowered her head to kiss his forehead.

"it is good."