Qi Kuo

Chapter 63 Rainstorm

Zhao Jun walked slowly on the road, with the dying Mo Xuan beside him.

He frowned slightly and watched the clouds come and go in the sky. Some small clouds were blown away by the wind in the sky, leaving wisps of clouds floating in the sky.

Mo Xuan looked down at the dying little wild flowers on the side of the road, and felt that he was not too different from him at this time.

Zhao Jun asked him in silence: "Have you...have you ever thought about...getting your father's, um, love..."

Mo Xuan turned his head slightly to look at him, his eyes showed that he didn't understand.

Zhao Jun pondered for a while and explained: "How to put it, it is his doting on your elder brother or second brother. Do you have any desire or hope?"

After hearing this, Mo Xuan looked at him for a long time, the wind blowing into his eyes less than the hair that could not be tied at the side of his ears, made his eyes hurt slightly.

Zhao Jun didn't look at him, and slowly rubbed the corner of his clothes with his fingers, but his heart was clear.

He didn't want to calculate others, but the reality made him have to pay more attention.

Who doesn't want to be frank?

This time, if Mo Xuan answered him thinking, he longed, then the approach in the past would no longer be innocent, if he didn't want to...

He is smart.

But don't lie to him either.

Zhao Jun didn't know why he was so sure, but he just believed.

Perhaps, this is the impression Mo Xuan left on him.

Mo Xuan didn't see the fingers he had been rubbing, but only looked at the faint shadow cast by his eyelashes on his face.

He watched Zhao Jun for a long time, so long that Zhao Jun was a little uneasy.But I heard Mo Xuan say: "I don't want it."

Zhao Jun looked up at him for a moment, his eyes filled with slightly complicated emotions.

Mo Xuan lowered his head and smiled, and said, "I now... just want to get revenge, and then leave... Maybe it's a bit ridiculous, but it's true." He looked up into Zhao Jun's eyes, and said, "Trust me."

He has heard many people say to him: "Zhao Jun, trust me." Or "I really won't lie to you." Or other things, but this time, Zhao Jun was confused.

He thought: Maybe it's because of his mind.

It's preconceived.

Zhao Jun paused before answering, low and firm.

Mo Xuan thought about many kinds of answers he could get, some of which he wanted, and some of which he didn't want to face, but he was not so firm no matter what.

He knew Zhao Jun's previous experience clearly, a harmonious and beautiful family, close and friendly neighbors.It can be said that Zhao Jun grew up spoiled by people.

Therefore, he didn't think that he would get this affirmation from Zhao Jun after telling the truth that he didn't desire this love.

It's like an angel who has been in heaven for a long time suddenly said to the devil who came out of hell: "Your life is really worth looking forward to." It feels completely unreal.

He knew the story of Zhao Jun's parents, and he also knew that he watched his parents close their eyes in front of him.He knew that it might be completely different to Zhao Jun in the military camp, away from his stable and peaceful life, and wandering and wandering around.

Even if there is Chen Ke, the general who has been secretly protecting him, but he always feels that one day, he will be separated from his general.

But he never said it, he just tried his best to give him a kind of protection that Chen Ke could not give him within his reach.

Even if he doesn't need it.

It is paving the way.

It's not that he doesn't know what's going on inside Shanghan recently, but the current king of Shanghan, who has a deep scar on his face, chose to focus on this inner struggle of the Supreme Harmony. How many catties and taels does the general Chen, who is praised by the people, weigh?

The result seemed a bit unexpected.

But that was none of his business.

Mo Xuan looked at Zhao Jun and said, "Go back, Chen Ke will look for you later."

Zhao Jun knew that Chen Ke was looking for him as an excuse, and Mo Xuan also needed time to digest the heart that he suddenly faced.

Even if it's cool.

But in troubled times, no one is cool.

It is said that a man's family is a country, and he must not love his sons and daughters.However, the crisis is imminent, and the biggest motivation is the beautiful woman on the side of the water that I have been thinking about in my heart.

But there is no good time.

How many frontier fighters have such a beautiful woman on the water side hidden in their hearts?

Power has always been active.

Or big, or small.

Just like him, it cannot be said that he is not patriotic, but indeed, the biggest motivation is not the country, but Chen Ke.

It is the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers that Chen Ke wants to protect in his heart.

Never wavered.

As he once said: Fight for my mountains and rivers, and win for my robes.

Mountains and rivers are you, and Paoze is also you.

The love of children has never been a reason to delay the important affairs of the family and the country.

When Zhao Jun returned to the residence, it was already late, and the room was gray, with only his sometimes clear and sometimes dim shadows on the wall left under the flickering candles.

He whispered: "The body is not afraid of the oblique shadow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice from behind him in the silence: "What are you thinking about every day?"

He stretched his eyebrows and said, "Why are you here again?"

Chen Ke poured himself a cup of tea and said, "Why, I can't come anymore?"

Zhao Jun suddenly thought carefully: "That's right."

"..." Chen Ke pretended to be surprised and said, "You still despise me, don't you?! It's said that tiger poison doesn't eat children..."

Zhao Jun interrupted his eloquence: "Where is this going?! Why is it so hard to eat?! I'm not your father."

Chen Ke suddenly patted his chest and said, "Okay, then I will forcefully be your father."

Zhao Jun pouted: "Father."

"Hey!"

"roll!"

With a smile on his face, Zhao Jun asked him, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Chen Ke said: "It's okay for me to look for you seriously."

Zhao Jun waved his hand at him: "Then you can really get out."

"..." Chen Ke was silent for a few seconds, full of helplessness and said: "No, I am also a general anyway, please respect it..." Then he skipped the topic instantly, "Well, pay attention to Moxuan, there is also the upper hand The Shanghanzang last time...it shouldn't be long before we should be able to face it head-on."

Zhao Jun hesitated for a moment, and then said: "They... have serious internal strife."

Chen Ke looked at him and said, "Huh? What did Mo Xuan say?"

Zhao Jun just nodded.

Chen Ke pursed his lips, suddenly feeling sad in his heart, and he didn't know where it came from. He said: "I don't know what kind of relationship you have with Mo Xuan now, and I don't know what you got from him. The news is somewhat reliable, but you are the only one...be careful."

He didn't know what kind of opportunities Zhao Jun would have on a daily basis. In places where he couldn't protect him, the only thing he could do was to believe and let him take care of himself.

What is said is general empty talk, but the outsider does not know that this is the only way.

Living in troubled times, there are too many involuntary things, so he can't be perfect.

Zhao Jun responded to what he said one by one, and asked him: "Has Shuai Yin solved it?"

Chen Ke nodded: "I sent a message to Gu Zhi, asking him to prepare a fake commander-in-chief first. As for the so-called insider, I asked Eunuch Hua to find someone at random."

Zhao Jun thought for a while: "Are you sure Jiang Buqing will believe it?"

Chen Ke smiled: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, even if you don't believe it, he can't do anything. This is the only way he has left."

Zhao Jun bit his lower lip slightly, poured himself a glass of water, and put it on his lips to moisten it slightly.

Forcing people to die, but people are powerless to blame.

After all, it was Jiang Buqing who took the wrong first step.

Can't blame others.

Zhao Jun originally wanted to ask Chen Ke when he would go back, but Chen Ke first said, "I don't want to go back."

Zhao Jun: "..."

Chen Ke pointed to the outside, and said without changing his face and heartbeat: "It's raining."

There was thunder and rain outside.

Zhao Jun opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Mo Xuan stuck outside their room, looked at the raindrops falling drop by drop, lowered his head and smiled.

The rainwater trickled down the ends of my rain-soaked hair.

After hearing that there was no movement inside, he stepped away gently, and the downpour of rain covered his voice.

Chen Ke covered Zhao Jun in the thin quilt, and whispered in his ear, "Let's go."

Zhao Jun's face felt red to him, but fortunately the lights in the room were turned off, so Chen Ke couldn't see it.

He gently pushed Chen Ke with his hands and said, "Hot."

Chen Ke hugged him and didn't want him to move around, just said: "Wait for him to go away."

He doesn't want to let go.

After a while, Zhao Jun asked, "Go away..."

Chen Ke let go of him slowly, took a corner of the thin quilt to cover his body, and said, "I don't know if he will say it."

Zhao Jun looked out the window, and then asked: "How do you see it?"

Chen Ke smiled: "If this matter came true in my prediction, then I didn't say it, but it didn't happen, or it was out of my control, then."

He didn't continue his words, but Zhao Jun understood and silently closed his mouth.

The next morning, Chen Ke sat on the bed and stretched, blowing the cool wind outside, squinting his eyes comfortably, and said in a desperate tone, "Oh, I'm getting up again!!"

Zhao Jun straightened the dull hair on his head, but Naihe couldn't suppress it after fiddled with it for a long time. In the end, Chen Ke couldn't see it anymore and reached out to help him smooth it out, and then helped him tie his hair up.

He took the hairband that Zhao Jun handed him for a moment, and pretended to be casual and asked, "Have you changed it yet?"

Zhao Jun's body froze, but he quickly covered it up and said, "I'm too lazy to move."

Facing this answer, Chen Ke didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he just said: "You really lived your 15-year-old life into a 50-year-old life."

Zhao Jun corrected him aloud, "It will be sixteen soon."

Chen Ke continued without hesitation and without thinking: "You can marry a wife."

Zhao Jun: "...Is that why you want me to marry a wife and have children?"

There was a sense of loss and sadness in their tone that they didn't realize.

Chen Ke stopped the movement of his hands, but said without changing his expression: "I don't want to." He felt that saying this could not express his meaning, so he continued: "Anyway, if I don't marry you, I won't marry you."

Zhao Jun was silent for a few seconds and said, "Then what if you don't marry me for the rest of your life?"

Chen Ke cheeky: "It's okay, I will support you."

Zhao Jun: "..."

The two looked away from each other, and looked away one after another, their chests throbbing.

It seemed as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

The author has something to say:

Hahahaha, oops, I'm so happy, my emotional line, my emotional line is stuck! ! !

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