Legend of the Orchid

It was very hot in July, and Song soldiers wore heavy armor, and they were a little sluggish on the march. Fortunately, the Jinzhou water system was well developed, so when they arrived at the rest point, the soldiers jumped into the river to enjoy the cool and refreshing moment.

Li Zhonglan was sitting under the shade of a tree, looking depressedly at the jubilant scene in the distant river. He held a cattail fan in his hand, but all the fans emitted were hot wind.

It's all the fault of Ting Jie, he thought angrily, it's fine for Ting Jie to dress himself in a serious manner, why should he also cover his whole body so that he can't even show his wrists?It was so hot this day, and there was no ice cream, and he was sweating all day long, and the smell was about to suffocate him to death!

Just as he was complaining, the culprit who prevented him from taking off his clothes and going down the river walked over slowly, holding a white porcelain bowl in his hand, in which purple fruits were stained with water droplets, and radiated in the sun. With crystal luster.

"Grape!" The little fox's eyes lit up, he got up and trotted forward.

Zhao Tingjie took Li Zhonglan's waist and returned to the shade of the tree. The two sat down on the grass. Zhao Tingjie picked up the grapes, and the little fox opened his mouth obediently. Seeing that the other party was eating well, Tingjie smiled and asked, "Is it sweet?"

Li Zhonglan nodded and gave Zhao Tingjie a smile sweeter than grapes.

After feeding a few grains, Zhao Tingjie suddenly said coquettishly, "I want it too."

After Li Zhonglan was astonished, she burst into a "puchi" laugh, and reached out to grab the grapes, but was blocked by the other party: "Your hands are too dirty."

The little fox curled his lips, and opened his mouth to bite the purple fruit handed over by the court steps. The latter stared at the former with suppressed anticipation, but after the little fox spit out the skin and core, he swallowed the fruit directly.

Seeing that the other party was a little disappointed, Li Zhonglan hurriedly explained: "It's sour!"

The big devil nodded in relief, and fed another one. This time the little fox carefully licked off the peel and core, looked at each other tenderly, and then offered his lips with the grape in his mouth.

The luscious and juicy flesh rolled between the lips and teeth of the two, and the sweet juice burst out from the squeeze of the tip of the tongue. Zhao Tingjie sucked the sweet taste from the little fox's mouth, as if drinking a sip of iced plum wine, which refreshed his heart. The feeling of self is wonderful.

After returning from Shenzang Valley, Zhao Tingjie would feel a little hot every summer. He was happy that Li Zhonglan was there. The skin of the little fox was always cool to the touch, better than ice, even if he tossed him all over the body He was flushed and couldn't get hot, so he teased the little fox all day long, and sometimes he went too far, embarrassing the innocent people around him.

But in this way, Li Zhonglan will be miserable. He has to stick to Zhao Tingjie's big stove every day. Every time the big devil comes over, he feels that he is about to be heated. Now that the two are more affectionate, everyone feels that Zhao Tingjie treats him He took extra care of him, but the little fox thought helplessly, if everyone saw how Ting Jie treated him on the bed, maybe they wouldn't think so.

Right now, the two are kissing passionately, a grape dripped and rolled around for a long time, but it failed to enter the stomach, the juice mixed with saliva, and dripped onto Li Zhonglan's chin, Zhao Tingjie was afraid that the little fox's clothes would be dirty, so he stuck out his tongue and kissed each other slightly. The upturned chin was licked clean.

This situation is really blinding. Zhao Tingjie's attendants should have covered the county king, but they had already hid in the distance, and thought with peace of mind: It's better not to disturb the county king's love.

Not only did the attendants avoid it, but the other soldiers also pretended not to see it, except for a few people who had no eyesight.

One of them was Yang Yanzhao, the descendant general of the Northern Han Dynasty and Yang Ye's son. Pingping, but still took him and his son under his command, and made him one of the main generals of the Liao Dynasty.

Yang Yanzhao was about the same age as Li Zhonglan, how could he know that there was such a strange couple in the army of the Song Dynasty, but he was shocked by the ambiguous scene of Lan Ting and his wife on the first day they came to the Song camp.

Although several days had passed, Yang Yanzhao still couldn't recover from the astonishment. It was a coincidence that he caught a glimpse of the fiery scene again, and he suddenly felt his heart collapse.

What kind of world is this?When you wake up, the country is destroyed, the former allies and enemies have switched positions, and even the lovers are not limited to men and women?

Yang Yanzhao wiped off his cold sweat, supported his forehead and passed by silently, continuing to imply that everything was an illusion.

The other one was Zhao Yuanzuo, who trotted past Lan Ting, which made it impossible for Li Zhonglan not to notice him.

Li Zhonglan was taken aback by Zhao Yuanzuo's sudden appearance, she couldn't help opening her mouth in embarrassment, and accidentally bit Zhao Tingjie's tongue, distorting the other's face in pain.

Zhong Lan hurriedly comforted Ting Jie, and even held Ting Jie's cheek and rubbed Ting Jie's cheek lightly. After a long while, he suddenly asked in doubt: "Zhao Yuanzuo is crying?"

Zhao Tingjie didn't answer, he didn't pay attention to his cousin's expression at all.

The doubts in Li Zhonglan's heart grew bigger and bigger, and finally asked sourly: "Your cousin likes you?"

Zhao Tingjie was angry and funny, scratched Li Zhonglan's delicate nose, and scolded with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, Yuan Zuo is still young, how can he understand feelings?"

Li Zhonglan refused to accept it, and retorted: "I don't understand, he is about the same age as me..."

He blushed, and couldn't continue talking nonchalantly. Back then, he was taken away by court steps and matured quickly because of this. He was about the same age as Zhao Yuanzuo.

Zhao Tingjie nodded thoughtfully, and jokingly said: "You are indeed precocious, and you were so madly infatuated with me back then, I would be sorry if I didn't take you in."

Hearing these words, Li Zhonglan clenched her fists tightly, wishing to give the opponent two punches.

How could there be such a brazen person in the world!He obviously only wanted to be the other side's staff!

Seeing Li Zhonglan gritted his teeth, Zhao Tingjie hurriedly said seriously: "I'm not kidding you, Yuan Zuo won't like me. He is usually close to Fourth Uncle, and he likes Fourth Uncle more than me."

Li Zhonglan realized that since the surrender of the Northern Han Dynasty, Zhao Tingmei and Tingjie's process of usurping the throne should have accelerated. Zhao Yuanzuo is Zhao Guangyi's legitimate son and the best candidate for the crown prince. No matter how good the relationship with Zhao Tingmei is, from the perspective of the power camp, no matter what You should avoid suspicion!

He suddenly understood Ting Jie's leaving without saying goodbye. At that time, Zhao Kuangyin was preparing to send troops to the Southern Tang Dynasty. The entire Song court was picking on him and Li Yu. Ting Jie wanted to be the prince, so naturally he couldn't make mistakes, so avoiding suspicion became the only s Choice.

But he still felt aggrieved. If he was careless at the beginning and was found fault, his head might fall to the ground. Could it be that Ting Jie really ignored it cruelly?

Immediately, he felt sad, and his eyes quickly filled with tears, which shocked Zhao Tingjie. Tingjie stroked his face and asked cautiously, "Lan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Li Zhonglan didn't dare to scream, she choked her throat and sighed heavily, but two big tears fell on the back of Zhao Tingjie's hands. Facing Tingjie's questioning eyes, Li Zhonglan knew that she didn't need to blame her. He could see the other person's thoughts at a glance, but he moved his lips and said angrily: "I hate you!"

Zhao Tingjie didn't understand, but he still hugged Li Zhonglan into his arms, wiped away the little fox's tears with a silk handkerchief, and continued to ask softly, "What happened, can you tell me?"

The cicadas were singing on the tree, Li Zhonglan rested for a while before calming down, pouted and said: "You didn't care about me back then!"

Zhao Tingjie suddenly realized that if Zhong Lan hadn't mentioned it today, he would not have known that the little fox had kept this old account in his heart, but if he was asked to state the old relationship, there must be some dirty things mixed in, and he didn't want to make the two of them unhappy.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "Actually, before I left, I was honest with my father about my relationship with you. My father promised me not to move you, and planned to send you back to Nantang, but I didn't expect that you would continue to stay in Tokyo." Nearly a year long."

Li Zhonglan lowered his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes cast a crescent-shaped shadow on his white jade face. He knew that Tingjie was lying to him, so he remained silent, unable to say a word of love.

Zhao Tingjie frowned slightly, and carefully stripped out his filth: "You were too immature back then, I didn't expect to be so good-looking now."

This answer is really very Zhao Tingjie, Li Zhonglan couldn't help but give the other party a blank look, and said angrily: "Superficial!"

Zhao Tingjie smiled shamelessly and said, "My husband is so superficial, don't you still like it?"