Hold Your Hand·Xuantian Chaotic Times

It was twilight, and the rare winter sun shone on the river, and the wind blew across the river bank to bring humid air. Li Yuan, who was backed by a dead tree, moved his slightly numb arms. Although he was very careful, the slight movement It still made Ling Hao open his eyes.

Ling Hao was obviously in a state of not waking up, when a gust of cold wind blew, he subconsciously rubbed the coat covered by Li Yuan, Li Yuan stared at Ling Hao with great interest, this feeling, a bit like a cat... Ling Hao frowned, and when he was half awake, he found that he was still in the original posture, and immediately became embarrassed.Ling Hao stood up, his body swayed after being frozen all night, and his coat slipped off.Ling Hao was stunned, he actually took over Li Yuan's coat?It's winter now!

Ling Hao returned the clothes to Li Yuan, why did he fall asleep like this last night?And... did Li Yuan spend the whole night with him like this? "You..." Ling Hao shook his head, grabbed Li Yuan's hand, felt it was warm, and felt relieved. "Thanks, I'm much better now...".Li Yuan nodded slightly, got up and put on his coat.

When the two returned to the camp, it was already three poles in the sun, but before they entered the tent, they were stopped by soldiers. "My lord, Mr. Zhuge asked you to go to Nanping Mountain as soon as you come back." Ling Hao paused, "Yes, I see." Ling Hao sighed and changed his clothes.Li Yuan stood quietly aside. "I'll go to the master's." Ling Hao said.Li Yuan pondered, it seemed... Ling Hao's abnormality was related to Zhuge Liang.

Ling Hao rode on the prepared horse, raised his whip, and the horse neighed and ran towards Nanping Mountain.Not long after, before reaching the finish line, he was led by soldiers to a temporarily built hotel at the foot of the mountain.

"My lord, please come in." The soldier led Ling Hao to the door of the room and retreated.Ling Hao's mood was a little confused, and his heart that had calmed down a little seemed to start to become chaotic again.

"Why is Master looking for Zixuan?" Zhuge Liang heard the door being pushed open. Ling Hao was stunned when he saw the fog in front of him. Most of the room was a stone bathing pool. Zhou Yu even designed the bathing pool in order to borrow the east wind. so hard.

With loose hair, Zhuge Liang said in the water: "Come here." Ling Hao hesitated for a while, but still walked over in response, but stopped a few steps away from the stone pool.Zhuge Liang turned his head, "No problem, come here." Ling Hao passed through the mist, walked a few more steps, then paused, then knelt down. After all, Zhuge Liang was much lower than himself in the pool. It is impolite to stand for an apprentice.

"Where did you go last night?" Ling Hao was taken aback, how did Zhuge Liang know that he hadn't returned all night? "Where did you go..." Zhuge Liang frowned, "You didn't go back to the tent last night, didn't you?" Ling Hao was speechless.Zhuge Liang said again: "Why is this so suddenly? Could it be what I said—" "No." Ling Hao spit out two words before Zhuge Liang finished speaking, wanting to refute, but he opened his mouth and couldn't continue.Zhuge Liang looked at Ling Hao, "What's on your mind?", Ling Hao was silent, Zhuge Liang waited for a while, but didn't see Ling Hao's reaction at all, feeling inexplicably depressed in his heart, and looked at Ling Hao who had been lowering his eyes since he came in, There is no joy or anger on the face.Zhuge Liang frowned, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Hao's collar. As soon as he exerted force, the defenseless Ling Hao threw himself into the pool.

"Wow--", standing still, Ling Hao choked on his saliva.Seeing that Ling Hao was still keeping his eyes closed, neither happy nor angry, Zhuge Liang just didn't look at himself, why did it happen...Zhuge Liang sighed, "Zixuan, can you tell me what's on your mind?" Ling Hao smiled wryly, Zhuge Liang stared at Ling Hao for a long time, and finally said quietly: "I never doubted you." Ling Hao finally looked at himself with surprise in his eyes. "Is it what I said yesterday?" Zhuge Liang said softly, seeing the fluctuation in Ling Hao's eyes, Zhuge Liang knew he had guessed right.

It's not a way to go on like this...Ling Hao finally said, "Master, why did you accept me as an apprentice?" Zhuge Liang looked at Ling Hao and said for a long time: "You are a rare genius."... ...Sure enough, Ling Hao laughed at himself, after all, he still has the glory of the traverser. "However, if it's just because of your intelligence, I probably don't like you. What I like more is you, and what I value is your character of gentleness, courtesy, and respect for others." Ling Hao said nothing. , Zhuge Liang continued: "There are tens of millions of people in the world. Although there are not many talented people, they are by no means absent. Zhou Yu is among them, but his character is not as good as yours. Maybe there are people like Zixuan in the world, but I don't think so." I can only say that I have only met you now. Zixuan, even if you don't have the so-called intelligence and strategies, if it was still at that time, just because of your quality, I would still accept you as a disciple, do you understand?".

Ling Hao has mixed emotions in his heart. Can he explain that the people he met were not because of his so-called "wizards", but because of himself? "Master...", Ling Hao felt that the demon in his heart was removed at once, and nothing could reassure him more than Zhuge Liang's words.Zhuge Liang knew that what he said hit Ling Hao's anxiety, and also understood Ling Hao's abnormality.Seeing the drenched Ling Hao in front of him, with no uneasiness in his eyes, and a familiar smile on his face, Zhuge Liang felt relieved.

"Master, I'm sorry, Zixuan was too angry..." Ling Hao lowered his head, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a drop of water slid down his hair to his chin, and then dripped into the pool, creating a circle of ripples.At this moment, Zhuge Liang was a little absent-"Master?" Zhuge Liang was shocked by Ling Hao's voice, and he realized that his hand was only a few feet away from Ling Hao's face... Zhuge Liang withdrew his hand.

"The clothes are wet, go outside and send soldiers to find some clothes to change, so as not to catch a cold." Zhuge Liang closed his eyes, and Ling Hao obediently responded.

It wasn't until Ling Hao's movement disappeared that Zhuge Liang opened his eyes, leaned against the pool, frowned and looked at his hand... What did he want to do just now...

After all, he was a man. Although Ling Hao was blown by the wind for a while, he was not sick at all.It seemed that he was the only one who was causing trouble for himself, Ling Hao said something in a low voice, and then he was relieved.