I don't want to play anymore

"Ah, ah, wish?!"

Long Yanzhao couldn't believe it, he grabbed the opponent's palm violently, and pulled him into his arms.

His spirit was violently excited, and his mood was ups and downs.

He was happy that Gu Jingyuan suddenly said that he missed him, but he was so surprised that he couldn't believe it.

Always feel like something happened.

The emperor asked uncertainly: "What's the matter? What happened?"

He pressed the man in his arms, looked down at him, and asked patiently, "Huh?"

Gu Jingyuan blinked at him.

The corners of his eyes turned red again.

Like the rosy clouds in the sky in the evening, the fiery red sun drags and produces a reddish glow, which is extremely dazzling and radiant, but it always carries a little bit of sadness and sadness of the setting sun.

Very beautiful.

Shockingly beautiful.

It's also painfully beautiful.

"What happened to Ayuan?"

Long Yanzhao touched his face, rubbed his chin on the top of his head, "If there is anything, no matter what, you have to tell me."

Gu Jingyuan said: "Your Majesty, thank you."

This seems to be the only thing that can be said.

He also said it many times, but when he really wanted to say something, this was the only thing he could think of.

Gu Jingyuan insisted, "Thank you, Long Yanzhao."

Long Yanzhao: "..."

The emperor was at a loss.

He quite liked hearing Gu Jingyuan call him that, but the other party's tone combined with this address...

He couldn't hear it.

Can't hear what the other party is thinking.

Fortunately, Gu Jingyuan quickly said frankly: "I know that when I was in the north, Yang Jin didn't tell you about me... Your Majesty, I already know."

"...A Yuan?!" Long Yanzhao said in shock.

He hurriedly went to look at Gu Jingyuan, stretched out his hand and raised his chin, without asking him how he knew, the emperor was full of thoughts about why Ah Yuan was sad again, why Ah Yuan was crying again...

His heart split little by little, and he hugged him tightly, tightly, and he didn't know how else to hug him tightly.

Long Yanzhao tried to explain, even defended Yang Jin.

But before that, Gu Jingyuan smiled at him unexpectedly.

He smiled lightly, with raised eyebrows.Even the scar on the brow bone became more vivid and lighter.

It was undoubtedly a relieved smile.

More like a relief...

…………

Long Yanzhao had never seen him show such a relaxed smile.

... No, it's not that I haven't seen it.

Ah Qi laughed like this many years ago

of.

Although it is not like it is now, the three souls and seven souls have been carved with deep marks by the years, and the brows and eyes have already been burdened with deepness and introversion, and they can no longer fly as happily as when they were young.

But Gu Jingyuan with such a smile...is indeed very similar to the former A Qi.

Gu Jingyuan smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, I'm really fine."

His previous beliefs had collapsed, and it took him a long time to sort out his thoughts and digest them.

But Gu Jingyuan himself did not expect that even if he had to accept some truths again, and even the things he believed in all along had changed, but being hugged by this young man who had grown so tall at some point, he actually felt...

do not have much left.

He is not sad.

Not feeling sorry for myself at all.

If it's sad, maybe it's because I feel sorry for Long Yanzhao.

The emperor was so weak at that time.

...but still thinking about myself...

Gu Jingyuan wiped the corner of his eyes.

He is touched.

The whole body is as if soaked in a pool of warm water, a little warm.

I don't feel cold anymore.

It seems that something has become different again unconsciously.

His rough and embarrassing life... has changed since sometime.

He is no longer the boy with nothing.

He has a younger sister.

And... Long Yanzhao.

"That's the thing." Gu Jingyuan said.

In fact, he might as well not mention it.As if nothing happened, just silently keep Long Yanzhao's kindness in mind, and wait for the opportunity to repay.

This is what Gu Jingyuan usually does.

But since Long Yanzhao was worried that he would not be able to bear it after learning the truth, Gu Jingyuan simply made this issue clear, so as to save the emperor from worrying all day long.

After describing his feelings, Gu Jingyuan then struggled to get up.

Just now my heart was surging, but now that I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

But the hands around his waist were not relentless, Gu Jingyuan finally managed to sit up straight, but was dragged by someone, and finally fell heavily into that firm and warm embrace.

The young emperor has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic face looks like a new life.

He clasped Gu Jingyuan's waist tightly, and it took him a long time to digest his words.

Then he said: "Then Ah Yuan will say it again, you miss me."

Since Ah Yuan is no longer entangled in the past, he also doesn't want to mention the past.

The emperor just wants to have the present moment.

"No." He let out a loud laugh, and said somewhat viciously, "If you want to say it, you miss Long Yanzhao."

"..."

Gu Jingyuan's cheeks were a little red.

I just said that because my emotions were too overflowing and I couldn't control it.

Now if he is asked to speak again...it is not impossible.

It's just broad daylight... I want him to tell the emperor...

The blush climbed all the way to the ears.

But I have to be responsible for what I said, since I said it, it is true.

Since it is true, it might as well say it again.

So even though he was very embarrassed, Gu Jingyuan still said seriously: "I miss you, Long Yanzhao."

Hmm... It's better to be called Long Yanzhao than the emperor.

After finishing speaking, Gu Jingyuan bit her thin lips lightly, lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at the other party.

But these words were enough for the emperor to cheer up.

He suddenly got up with Gu Jingyuan in his arms, his face flushed red.

"Are you tired? Let's go horseback riding."

Gu Jingyuan: "...?"

About riding a horse, because there was a special memory once, so long has passed, when hearing this word alone, Mr. Gu's body will still curl up subconsciously.

... out of sheer shame.

But when Long Yanzhao personally pulled out the two horses, and they ran side by side on the open grassland, Gu Jingyuan realized that he was thinking too much.

Astride a galloping horse, it seems as if the entire sky is flying by in front of your eyes.

A few white clouds float slowly in the clear blue sky, unfettered and lazy.

Today is a fine day.

Just like the day they rode horses to watch the sunset many years ago.

"Long Yanzhao."

The wind blew across his cheeks quickly, creating a rumbling sound in his ears, Gu Jingyuan suddenly wanted to call it that.

The emperor who heard the voice turned to look at him.

The breeze blew Gu Jingyuan's hair into a mess, and it hung sparsely around his temples, outlining the extremely handsome face of the young man.

Gu Jingyuan's brows and eyes were as soft as water.

The emperor couldn't hold back suddenly, he jumped on the opponent's horse, one hand tightly wrapped around the opponent's waist, the other hand held the rein, bursting out like a deeper grassland.

In the end, they both fell in an empty and uninhabited place.

Still tightly embracing the person he was thinking about, Long Yanzhao couldn't hold back, bowed his head and kissed him.

Among the knee-high grasses, two bodies were hidden.

When the breeze swayed, it was full of the fragrance of soil.

It was the first time to get such an enthusiastic response, and the unprecedented sense of fit made Long Yanzhao inevitably fall into extreme madness, distracted.

Gu Jingyuan is still calling

his name.

Call him Long Yanzhao.

"Oh, I'm here." Long Yanzhao responded to him, his demeanor was as crazy as his voice was suppressed.

——Gu Jingyuan was calling his name.

Thousands of worshipers are inferior to this call.

Just because what Gu Jingyuan said was his name.

The opponent's black hair spread out like a waterfall, Long Yanzhao stretched out his hand, and picked the few strands of hair sticking to his cheeks back to his ears.

He suddenly thought of Gu Jingyuan's crying eyes.

...will never let him go again.

After many years, they quietly looked at each other after going through all kinds of things.

Even though he was covered in shackles and bruises all over his body, he still hugged the other party.

He kissed his eyes lightly.

He leaned against his ear, sprayed out the moist breath, and said grandly and solemnly: "I am here."

……

At night, the grassland was shining with stars, they hugged and sat together, the clothes they put on again were still stained with grass clippings and dust, and no one moved.

On the one hand, it is tiring.

On the other hand, there is a sudden connection of hearts, and the feeling is so wonderful that no one knows what to say.

A shy.

a smirk.

After a while, Gu Jingyuan sat up suddenly: "Your Majesty, it's time to go back."

"A Yuan?" Long Yanzhao got up, and Gu Jingyuan said solemnly, "You have been delayed all afternoon."

Long Yanzhao: "..."

Although I really want to sit like this forever with Gu Jingyuan, but what the other party said is also true.

He hasn't done what he needs to do.

Long Yanzhao followed Gu Jingyuan step by step. Seeing that Ah Yuan walked in a strange posture and was completely gritting his teeth to hold on, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

Grabbing the opponent's waist directly from behind, it seemed that holding him would give him inexhaustible strength. Long Yanzhao directly led him onto the horse, and chose a less uncomfortable position for Gu Jingyuan, and led him back.

Gu Jingyuan sat sideways on the horse's back, half leaning against Long Yanzhao.

He was being hugged tightly by the other party, and he was not afraid of turning over, just sitting there obediently, listening to the other party's heartbeat quietly.

He suddenly remembered that time, that was the time when he took Yang Jin thousands of miles to find Doctor Rong...

The sound of the wind that day was very similar to today.

But it's different.

The wind at that time carried a strong smell of blood.

That day, Yang Jin uttered with the last of his strength, telling him to go to the emperor.

……

Maybe he misunderstood at the beginning, Yang Jin wanted to tell him the truth at that time.

He wanted him to find Long Yanzhao.

Maybe not.

But none of that matters anymore.

They didn't mention anything about Yang Jin.

All merits and demerits have become the past.

All truths and reasons become unexplainable legends with the disappearance of that person's life.

Everyone is gone, and the lost time cannot be turned back, and it is meaningless to pursue anything.

Perhaps the only thing to do is to cherish the person in front of you.

In the clear, grassy breeze, Gu Jingyuan reached out and hugged Long Yanzhao back.

The bright and high moonlight shone on his delicately curved side face, he lowered his eyes slightly, and subconsciously pinched the corner of the other's clothes.

Two days later, Beiya sent troops to Beirong.

The Dayi Army also sent troops to attack Zuocheng after full preparations, and the result was as Gu Jingyuan had speculated earlier. Pry open the city gate.

The commander of the Dayi army drove straight in, and the Beirong army was defeated.

Out of the consideration of not harming civilians and not killing surrenders during the Dayi Dynasty, many people chose to lay down their weapons and surrender, which opened up strong conditions for the Dayi Army to control Youcheng from behind.

But in just two days, both the left and right cities were occupied by the Yi army.Beirong Capital is like a hedgehog whose shell has been stripped off. After losing the protection of the left and right cities, only the soft belly remains.

Long Yanzhao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and did not stop because of this, but immediately deployed the next plan to capture the capital of Beirong.

Before that, no one thought that Beirong, which seemed strong and brave, would be defeated and occupied in less than two years.

The Beirong Dynasty is crumbling!

That night, Long Yanzhao and a group of generals discussed until midnight.

All the plans were finalized, and with a few hours left, it was time to dispatch troops at dawn. He ordered all the generals to go back and rest quickly, and take the time to recover their strength.

Gu Jingyuan took the initiative to stay.

He also went out with the army.

The unprecedented tactical deduction two days ago was enough to shock people's hearts, and now the left and right cities have really been taken down, hardly costing a single soldier...

In the eyes of other soldiers, Xiang Yanghou seemed to have become a military god.

The military god and the emperor still have something to discuss, which is perfectly normal.

Everyone else had no objection and withdrew as promised, only General Zhuo did not move.

"Uncle Zhuo, go back and rest quickly." Long Yanzhao called him in private.

But I heard Zhuo Yan say: "Your Majesty, the old minister still has some doubts that have not been resolved, and wants to ask Xiangyang Hou for advice alone. I don't know if the Marquis will reward you?"