Invite the wolf into the room

Qingzhe was single-minded, and Uncle Yang had already decided in his heart that he would treat this child better in the future.

Seeing that Ling Qingzhe had decided not to see him, Uncle Yang agreed to leave, but was stopped by Ling Qingzhe again.

"The congratulatory gift I prepared here was originally intended to be delivered to the elder brother in Beijing, but now that I think about it, I feel that it is a little too much, so please trouble Uncle Yang to make a trip to deliver it for me, so as to see him for me."

As Ling Qingzhe said, he rubbed his chin against An Chen before letting him go, and then opened his cabinet for valuables, that is, the cabinet where Xue Jingran and Han Chao's letters and gifts were stored.Relying on Uncle Yang's martial arts, it was not difficult to sneak past the ordinary guards, but the guards around Xue Jingran all knew Uncle Yang, so it was natural for him to meet Xue Jingran.

Ling Qingzhe had prepared a gift for Xue Jingran a long time ago, and kept it in the cabinet. When he took it out, he knocked off a box next to him with his sleeve, and a snake-shaped dagger fell from the box to the ground, releasing a pleasant sound. Qingming, the silver glow circulated on the dagger, and the whole dagger was filled with a chilly air.

"Good dagger!"

Uncle Yang of the old Jianghu glanced admiringly at 'Ye Xie' who fell to the ground, and then turned his attention to the gift Ling Qingzhe asked him to give, but An Chen was taken aback, looking at 'Ye Xie' in the eyes It suddenly lit up, showing deep admiration and love, An Chen couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but stopped when he touched the handle, then pursed his lips and put the dagger into the box Li handed it to Ling Qingzhe.

An Chen really likes this dagger, but it is too expensive...

"...Uncle Yang, please send it for me."

After taking the box handed over by An Chen and putting it on the table beside him, Ling Qingzhe took a look at An Chen, then handed the exquisite square box in his hand to Uncle Yang, and after Uncle Yang took the things, he left In the room, he wrapped his arms around An Chen's shoulders from behind, and sat back in the big comfortable chair with his arms around him.

"This is one of the famous weapons forged by the barbarians. It's called Yexie."

Open the lid of the box and took the box to An Chen's chest. Seeing that An Chen's attention was indeed attracted by the dagger, Ling Qingzhe thought that this should be the fate of the two of them. Ling Qingzhe found it for An Chen. Although the dagger given as a gift is famous, it is still far inferior to that of 'Ye Xie'.

"It's a gift from my elder brother."

"Oh……"

Hearing that Xue Jingran sent it, An Chen's eyes immediately recovered. Although he was very reluctant to part with 'Ye Xie', he still turned his eyes away and stopped looking.

He knew that Ling Qingzhe would cherish what that person gave him...

"It's important to me..."

Seeing the sadness in An Chen's eyes, Ling Qingzhe suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched his nose. When An Chen stared at him with wide eyes, Ling Qingzhe leaned over his face with a bewitching smile.

"So you keep it for me, okay?"

"what?"

An Chen looked at Ling Qingzhe in surprise, what did he mean?

"This dagger is not suitable for me. If you carry it for me, it is equivalent to carrying it myself."

What Xue Jingran gave Ling Qingzhe, naturally Ling Qingzhe would not give it to others, but he did feel sorry for 'Ye Xie', such a spiritual weapon should not just be buried in his own hands, since An Chen is suitable for it, and he likes it so much, then Let him keep it for himself. Anyway, everyone else belongs to him. There is not much difference between putting him there and letting him here.

"I'll keep it safe and never use it for anything you don't like."

Although Ling Qingzhe didn't give 'Ye Xie' to himself, An Chen was still full of joy. Ling Qingzhe's doing so had already shown his trust and importance to him.

"Well... In this case, the gift I originally prepared for you will be useless. I'll prepare something else, okay?"

Hearing An Chen's calm and open-minded answer, Ling Qingzhe happily kissed him hard on the cheek. His quail is just a pain in the ass, so cute no matter how you look at it.

"No, I want the original one. That's what you specially prepared for me, and it's something that really belongs to me."

Speaking of this, An Chen suddenly became excited. After putting the box on the table, he turned around and sat on Ling Qingzhe's lap, looking into Ling Qingzhe's eyes face to face, letting him know how serious he was.

Although he likes 'Ye Xie' very much, he values ​​the latter more than the gift Ling Qingzhe gave him.

"Okay, don't change it, as long as you like it."

Ling Qingzhe was amused by An Chen's childish action, sideways took out a long delicate box from the chest of the desk, and put it in An Chen's hand, An Chen opened the box with eyes full of anticipation, and saw a A straight short dagger with a simple handle but exquisite workmanship lay there quietly.

Compared with 'Ye Xie', this short dagger is obviously much inferior, but An Chen couldn't put it down and kept looking at it, then rolled up the long sleeve of his left hand, and buckled the short dagger together with the sheath In the leather noose tied around the forearm, and the length of the dagger was just right.

"I really like……"

Maintaining the posture of straddling Ling Qingzhe, An Chen stared deeply at Ling Qingzhe with fiery eyes, and then took the initiative to kiss Ling Qingzhe's lips. Ling Qingzhe naturally happily accepted the quail's initiative to show love.

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The Xue family army camped in the wild more than 50 miles away from Yuxi County. After dinner, Xue Jingran stood outside the camp and looked in the direction of Hulin County for a while, then returned to his tent and continued to check the military affairs.

As he was about to return to Beijing to meet His Majesty, he had to go over the important military information carefully to prevent any mistakes.

In the middle of the night, when Ling Qingzhe was about to go to bed, Xue Zhi brought a person into the tent. When Xue Jingran saw the person's appearance clearly, he couldn't help showing a pleasant smile on his face.

"Uncle Yang! Why are you here?"

"The young master is afraid that his coming will embarrass the young master, so he asks this old servant to come and see you for him."

Uncle Yang saluted Xue Jingran with a smile, and after Xue Zhi withdrew, he looked at Xue Jingran carefully from top to bottom.

Well, it's almost the same as when he left Beijing. He's neither thin nor dark. He looks more mature, and he's more composed and stiff, okay...

"Xiao Zhe just thinks too much, and let you go all the way here."

Xue Jingran was taken care of by Uncle Yang a lot when he was a child, and he was very close to this old man. He would not put on airs of a general in front of him, and there was a smile on his face. He chatted with Uncle Yang and asked the most questions Naturally, it was Ling Qingzhe's business.

"...It's inconvenient for the old servant to stay for a long time. Seeing that the young master is safe and sound, the young master can rest assured. This is the young master's gift to celebrate your triumphant return."

Uncle Yang responded to Xue Jingran with a few words and stopped the topic, in case he was asked about Ling Qingzhe's marriage and other issues. Xue Jingran had always hoped that Ling Qingzhe would marry a wife and have children. The relationship between Ling Qingzhe and An Chen, there is no guarantee that this general will not directly send the army to Shanghai Lin County...

After handing over the square box that Ling Qingzhe asked him to bring to Xue Jingran, Uncle Yang took the opportunity to resign and leave.Xue Jingran didn't know Uncle Yang's concerns, so he smiled and asked Xue Zhi to send him away, and then he slowly opened the gift box in his hand, and saw a lifelike hibiscus flower carved from suet white jade, sitting in the candlelight. There is a warm white awn underneath.

Hibiscus is a common flower in Jialin Kingdom. It represents tenacity and eternal beauty. It is a flower specially given to heroes by Jialin Kingdom. White hibiscus has another deep meaning, which is gentle persistence.

Ling Qingzhe gave Xue Jingran the hibiscus flower made of white jade, in addition to celebrating his triumphant return, it also showed that their brotherhood will never change...

"Xiao Zhe..."

Looking at the shining white jade flower in his hand, Xue Jingran seemed to see that handsome young man who was always taking good care of him.

Putting the box away cherishingly, Xue Jingran was looking forward to the day when they would meet again in his heart.At this time, there were also people in the capital looking forward to his return.

The author has something to say: Completion, oh~~ In the next chapter, my brother will return to Jingniao~

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In the [-]th year of the Jialin calendar, Xue Jingran, the great general who protects the country, returned triumphantly after he defeated the barbarians. Greetings and blessings.

May is the season when the hibiscus flowers first bloom near the capital. Wherever the troops entering the city pass by, the hibiscus flowers swayed by the people are flying all over the sky, like a rain of flowers that lasts for a long time...

Xue Jingran was riding a horse slower than the emperor and Prince Rui beside him. His expression was still calm and self-sustaining, and he didn't seem too excited because of this great glory. It was just that when a hibiscus flower fell on his hand holding the rein , Xue Jingran looked at the flowers that were blown down by the wind again and showed a faint smile, just in time for Xiao Muyao, who was half a horse behind him, who was walking on the left side of the emperor, saw it.

Xue Jingran was born resolute and handsome, usually restrained and serious, he seemed to have an unattainable majesty, but at this moment, this smile seemed to be intoxicating like spring flowers blooming, Xiao Muyao's breath was suffocated, and Xue Jingran's eyes changed. It got dark and complicated.

Sensitively aware of Xiao Muyao's gaze, Xue Jingran turned his face and looked at him indifferently, then nodded politely and looked away, the smile on his face also subsided, and the whole person returned to that turbulent state. A calm posture without surprise.

Seeing this, Xiao Muyao pursed her thin lips together.