Reborn as the favorite of the cold-faced general

Dachen Kingdom, the northwest border.

The heavy snow that ravaged Lingyuan City continued for three days without stopping.

King Xiang Ye Huaiyun stood by the table, holding a purple wolf hair brush in his hand, and described it carefully on the rice paper.

Relying on his memory, he sketched out a handsome and elegant man's face, and then tapped a cherry-colored tear mole on the end of the left eye of the person in the painting with a Chinese ink brush.

"It's been 19 years..." Ye Huaiyun murmured to the scroll, "I still haven't been able to find you."

"Your Highness!" Just as he was muttering, a guard rushed into the big tent, "General Chu wants to kill the prisoners of war, but the last generals can't stop him. Your Highness, go and have a look!"

Ye Huaiyun suddenly came back to his senses, "Kill the prisoners of war?"

"Yes!" the army guard said, "just now an enemy prisoner attacked General Chu like he was going crazy. The general didn't dare to fight him because of the principle of not hurting the prisoners in the battle, but he was accidentally knocked down by that lunatic while he was giving in. mask."

"And then?" Ye Huaiyun asked.

The army guard couldn't help shivering when he remembered the evil spirit on Chu Tingyun's face when his mask fell to the ground.

He swallowed and said, "General Chu said that anyone who looked at his face deserved to die."

Ye Huaiyun frowned immediately, and immediately put down the Zilanghao pen in his hand, and rushed to the camp where the prisoners of war were held.

When he arrived at the side camp, there was a row of soldiers standing in front of the tent to stop Chu Tingyun, and the man holding the long sword had put on his mask again, and there was a murderous aura lingering around him, as if it would be released at any time.

"Stop!" Ye Huaiyun roared.

The moment Chu Tingyun heard his voice, the hostility in his eyes immediately subsided a lot, and he turned his head with a strange expression.

Ye Huaiyun's face turned dark. As early as when he was in the court, he had heard that Chu Tingyun, the general stationed at the border, was good at using troops and was invincible.

This time, as the commander in chief, he went to the Northwest to quell the chaos, and finally got to meet this General Chu, who had been rumored to be miraculously skilled, but found that it was true that this man had great martial arts skills, but his actions were a bit too capricious.

Take the moment when he was so angry that he was about to kill the prisoner of war, but he didn't know how to provoke him after just knocking down a mask.

Could it be that a big man is afraid of being ugly?

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Ye Huaiyun had no choice but to take the long tasseled guns of the guarding soldiers and find another way, "How about a bet between General Chu and Gu?"

"What's the bet?" Chu Tingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Bet on the lives of these prisoners of war." Ye Huaiyun said: "As long as the general wins, these people will be at the disposal of the general, but if..."

"Okay!" Before he could say the second half of the sentence, Chu Tingyun had already cut off his words and responded.

Ye Huaiyun weighed the tasseled spear in his hand, "If the general loses..."

"I can't lose."

His words were once again snatched by Chu Tingyun. At the same time, Ye Huaiyun raised his eyes and saw a sword coming towards him, so he had to quickly take the blow with his gun.

The two fought from the place where the prisoners of war were held to the martial arts training ground, and they made footprints of different shades in the snow along the way.

Ye Huaiyun saw the moves, but after hundreds of moves, he couldn't find a single flaw in Chu Tingyun, and it was quite difficult to defend passively.

Seeing the three-foot green blade coming at his neck, Ye Huaiyun gritted his teeth and staggered half a step back, turning the spear between his arms, and advancing instead.

In the next second, a sharp long sword was placed on his shoulder.

"You lost." Chu Tingyun said coldly.

Ye Huaiyun slightly hooked her lips that were tightly pursed because of struggling to cope, and said in her heart: It's not over yet.

When Chu Tingyun opened his mouth, he suddenly returned the gun with his backhand. After the tip of the gun brushed against the hair, he twisted off Chu Tingyun's mask.

Since Chu Tingyun entered the court, he has been covering half of his face with a cold silver mask.Ye Huaiyun had to admit that he was curious about the appearance under this mask, but now that he can see...

Ye Huaiyun's mind suddenly exploded with beauty.

There are tear moles at the end of the peach blossom eyes, and the pale vermilion and thin lips are full of enchantment.

He suddenly merged the face on the painting with the person in front of him, and the person in front of him was indeed the person he had been looking for for 19 years.

I still remember that in my last life, before I had time to express my heart, my sweetheart was framed to death by a traitor.

After living a new life, he walked to the high position of the crown prince step by step, only wishing to protect that person for a safe life.

But he has been looking for Bai Yueguang for 19 years... How did he turn from a gentle and refined number one scholar into a grumpy general? !

Ye Huaiyun just stared at that face without blinking, the anger covering Chu Tingyun's face was weakened by the tear mole at the end of the left eye, making him look not only not daunting, but also On the contrary, there was an unspeakable flirtatiousness, as well as amazing beauty.

But his eyes were obsessed, and he didn't notice the veins on the back of Chu Tingyun's hands. He seemed extremely angry and was trying to suppress his impulse.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have sent someone to see the King of Hades with a sword, but the one standing in front of him was Ye Huaiyun...

Heaven and man fought in their hearts for a long while, and finally, Chu Tingyun put his sword back into its sheath, bent down to pick up the mask on the ground, put it back on, and turned away.

Ye Huaiyun was left alone in the same place for a long time.

******

Two months later, Ye Huaiyun and general Chu Tingyun defeated and returned to Beijing.

As the horses drove from the city gate to the palace gate, from time to time, flower petals would be scattered on Ye Huaiyun's sleeves from the pavilions on both sides.

He was disturbed by the cowardly and enthusiastic screams of the girl in the boudoir, which made his temples ache, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Chu Tingyun who was walking with him.

I saw the peach blossom eyes of the person beside him half-closed, with a lazy expression, as if he was not affected by his surroundings in the slightest.Ye Huaiyun couldn't hold back and blurted out: "Does General Chu have someone he loves?"

Chu Tingyun's hand holding the horse's rein paused for a breath. Ye Huaiyun saw him looking at her with complicated eyes, thinking that his question was too intimate, and was about to take it back, but was surprised by the corner of General Chu's mouth, which was always as cold as ice. Raised a soft arc.

"Have."

Ye Huaiyun didn't expect him to answer.

"He was supposed to be a spotless young man in brocade clothes, but because of me, he was covered in mud and sank in the swamp."

Chu Tingyun seemed to be trapped in memories, and what he said was so serious and profound, Ye Huaiyun's heart jumped suddenly.

It turns out that Bai Yueguang, whom he has been chasing for many years, already has a favorite in his heart...

A strange emotion enveloped Ye Huaiyun tightly, so that for many days afterwards, when he saw the portraits of the women's relatives sent by the court ministers to beg for the position of Princess Xiang, he still couldn't forget Chu Tingyun's words that day.

Ye Huaiyun raised his hand and rubbed his swollen forehead, and was about to go out to relax, when he saw a person striding across the door.

Chu Tingyun still used the silver mask to cover half of his face above the thin lips, showing a casual gesture in his gestures.

"Why is General Chu here?" Ye Huaiyun stood up, wanting to collect the scattered scrolls on the table to entertain the guests.

Chu Tingyun stopped him, "How about I discuss it with His Highness?"

Ye Huaiyun raised his eyes to meet his, "What discussion?"

"Cooperation." Chu Tingyun tapped his fingertips on the table, "Stop these people's thoughts of marrying daughters."

As he spoke, he raised his hand again, and the guard behind him immediately stepped forward and handed over some scrolls that seemed to be made of the same paper.

Chu Tingyun pulled away the red ribbons that bound the scrolls one by one, and the people on the scrolls... were exactly the same as the pictures of celebrities on the imperial table in the Eastern Palace.

He met Chu Tingyun's eyes under the mask, and Ye Huaiyun immediately understood what this person meant.

It seems that the two of them were chosen by the young ladies who have not left the pavilion at the same time as the candidates for the wishful husband.

"How does General Chu want to cooperate?" Ye Huaiyun asked sincerely.

But Chu Tingyun didn't answer right away, he just walked around in the hall thinking, and poured himself another cup of hot tea.

Ye Huaiyun waited for a long time before seeing his thin lips slightly raised, and said, "Why don't you order people to spread the rumor that you and I like men, once and for all."

Hearing this, the corner of Ye Huaiyun's mouth twitched suddenly.

The word liking masculinity doesn't sound like a compliment... But from a strange angle at this time, he could just see the bloody tear mole at the end of Chu Tingyun's eyes. Thinking of the regrets in his previous life, Ye Huaiyun felt that it was not a rumor.

He pretended to struggle for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Ye Huaiyun agreed, Chu Tingyun's eyes flickered with cunning, and whispered something in the ear of the bodyguard, telling him to spread the news throughout the capital.

After the guard was ordered to retreat, Ye Huaiyun opened his mouth, curious to ask him what he had arranged.But it just so happened that a maid from the royal dining room came in with a lacquer plate on which was a serving of hot dumplings.

Only then did he realize that today is the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and according to the custom of the Chen Dynasty, dumplings are eaten.

Ye Huaiyun's eyes lit up when he saw Chu Tingyun looking at the food, and he picked up the chopsticks and started chopping chopsticks like flying, almost making him wonder if this person hadn't eaten for a few days.

He simply didn't bother, until Chu Tingyun suddenly raised his head, with a faint smile on his lips, "Why are you staring at me?"

Ye Huaiyun looked a little uncomfortable, and tilted his head slightly, and saw a dumpling dipped in vinegar being brought to his lips.

"If you want to eat, just tell me, I won't keep it for you." Chu Tingyun still used the chopsticks in his hand, with a calm face.

Ye Huaiyun: "..."

"Open your mouth." He didn't respond for a while, but Chu Tingyun's seriousness came up, and even his tone was a lot harder.

"Without tomorrow, everyone in the capital will know that you and I are in love with each other. It's no big deal to feed you dumplings."

At first glance, there was nothing wrong with what Yipin said, so Ye Huaiyun could only open his lips in response, and let Chu Tingyun feed one after another delicious dumplings.

But until there was only the last fat white man left on the plate, Chu Tingyun put down his chopsticks abruptly.

Ye Huaiyun looked at him suspiciously, but heard this man push his feet and said: "Why don't you change your Highness and feed me?"

The dumpling he just swallowed was almost choked by these words in his throat, and he made sure that he didn't have auditory hallucinations.

In two lifetimes, he has never fed anyone.

And his hesitation caused Chu Tingyun to sigh regretfully, and emphasized again: "The friendship between your highness and me is really comparable to tofu."

Broken when touched.

Stop, stop, Ye Huaiyun was really afraid of him, and had no choice but to compromise.

"Hey."

[The author has something to say: Open a new article!Don't miss it when you pass by!Shuangjie, HE, 1v1, sweet pet plot direction!

Key points: After entering the second, third and fourth volumes, there is an overhead plot flow of solving the case. A big conspiracy is extracted from three small cases, which is a little bit like a script killing.

Lightning rod: The plot is a bit mind-boggling, the emotional drama is sweet, the writing style is not idiot, and the two male protagonists are strong, so those who care about it should be cautious. 】