Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

The wind in the mountains is cool, and there is a trace of the heat of the day in the mountains, which dissipates without a trace after being blown by a few gusts of wind, and lingeringly melts into the dark green and dark blue in the distance.

The thin setting sun lightly sprinkled down, and there was an orange halo on the lakeside in the mountains. The horse's hooves stepped across the lakeside, and a small stone rolled down, silently breaking a peaceful, light and hazy sky. The brown horse with black tail and light hoof left By the side of the valley two miles away from the campsite, a few shallow ripples passed by the sparkling lake, and now it has fallen into silence again, as if afraid of disturbing the handsome man who looks like a crown of jade on the black horse with a whole body. Beside the handsome man was a tall and resolute man riding side by side on the horse. The two held the reins loosely in their hands. The atmosphere was rare and harmonious.

The horse moved extremely slowly, and its hooves sank into the shallow grass, splashing a few wisps of grass fragrance, startling the bees and disturbing the butterflies. Cheng En cast his gaze over without making a sound, but he couldn't move his eyes away. When his mind was concentrated, the man suddenly turned his head, Shang Chengen immediately looked away, coughed softly, and his face burst into tears. There is some blood, but his skin is not as flimsy as that person's, and you can't see anything unusual unless you look closely.

Shang Chengen's heart was flustered, but the man didn't feel it. Shang Chengen moved his eyes over again, only to see that the other party was leaning over slightly, and was stroking the horse's mane carefully. His mane and hands as slender as satin are a rare sight.

It must be the luck of the horse, Shang Chengen suddenly thought so.

For some reason, looking at the situation in front of him, Shang Chengen suddenly recalled the past events between the two of them, thinking about the capital a few months ago, he felt as if a lifetime had passed since the hustle and bustle of the military for several months had drowned out the hustle and bustle of the capital. Pushing aside the layers of light dust, everything in the capital is just like a dream, so he can't distinguish clearly, if there is no such person beside him, he would probably think that he was born in this boundless mountains, holding a sword in his hand, Wearing armor and lying drunk on the battlefield.

At the beginning, Boss Huadan Su, who was famous in the capital, and the second youngest of a wealthy businessman, are now incorporated into the same military camp by accident. Not to mention others, even Shang Chengen himself would laugh at "nonsense." .

But now, this person is really in front of his eyes, within reach.

"There is a lotus here." The man murmured.

Shang Chengen looked along his line of sight, there were indeed a few scattered lotus leaves supporting a few lotus flowers in the corner of the lake, but under the twilight, if you don't look carefully, you can't really see it clearly.

It’s just that even if those few solitary lotus flowers are in full bloom, how can they compare with the unique lotus scene in Shichahai that stretches for miles?Thinking of this, Shang Chengen couldn't help but pause, last year today, weren't they admiring the lotus in the boat?He recalled that night, the night was as cool as water, the moonlight was shining, and the boat was covered with a layer of quiet silver light. The man in light white clothes was sitting leaning against the railing of the boat, with a calm expression and clear eyes. Shang Chengen recalled that time, and suddenly felt that no one in the world could dress that white dress better than him.

That night, with the watery tenderness in his elder brother's eyes and the slight smile on the man's mouth, the two looked at each other, as if there was no one else to intervene, as if there was only one person in the world.

Perhaps, at that time, the two of them were really in love with each other, Shang Chengen thought so, feeling inexplicably depressed.

"I heard that two hundred soldiers will be recruited to defend Gebushzan, Danba and Liangtai in the back road." Su Qingchi looked at the distant sky.

Shang Chengen paused, nodded, "The chief soldier has asked someone to draw up a list."

Su Qingchi hummed in a low voice, lowered his head and pulled the reins, the horse hoofed forward slowly, Shang Chengen clamped the horse's belly, and slowly followed.

The two walked side by side for a certain distance, Su Qingchi said suddenly, "How about riding and shooting?" After saying that, he glanced at the quiver hanging on the saddle.

"Not bad." Shang Chengen said so.

Su Qingchi hooked the corners of his mouth, "What a good idea?"

"In this barracks, no one can match."

"Heh, what a big talk."

Shang Chengen looked at him and was silent for a while, "... Shall I teach you?"

Su Qingchi was overwhelmed by others, and his face was calm, "Let's start with riding a horse."

Shang Chengen was taken aback, "You don't know how to ride a horse?"

Su Qingchi twitched the corner of his mouth, and cast a look of "how?" Shang Chengen remained silent. Now that he thought about it, he had never seen Su Qingchi riding a horse, so he turned his gaze over, and the man got off the horse first. On the ground, his mind is relaxed, and this calmness really does not show that he has never touched a horse before.

Putting his thoughts away, Shang Chengen's expression became more serious, "When walking, stand upright and use the front half of your feet to pedal." Su Qingchi did as he said, "Is that so?"

Shang Chengen stretched out a palm and supported Su Qingchi's lower back, "Strengthen more.)"

The warm palm touched the waist inside the clothes through several layers of coarse cloth. Su Qingchi felt a little uncomfortable, and pushed his waist forward a little. Take small steps.

After walking around like this, Shang Chengen slowly followed behind, pointing out one or two from time to time. After Su Qingchi had mastered some riding skills, Shang Chengen suddenly lashed the horse under Su Qingchi with a whip. Step on and start trotting. Shang Chengen pointed out, "The inner thighs and calf knees clamp the horse's belly firmly respectively, and the upper body leans forward. Pay attention to the body's ups and downs when the horse runs."

The horse under him was dishonest, Su Qingchi almost lost control of the reins, his heart was hanging tightly, and sweat quickly broke out on his forehead, Su Qingchi was the kind of person who would admit defeat, and immediately went up against the horse Su Qingchi's figure began to sway, and he was flustered for a while, and he couldn't find his balance.

Seeing the situation behind him, Shang Chengen's heart tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "Tighten one rein, don't panic."

The horse was bumping, and Su Qingchi subconsciously tightened the reins. Instead of stopping, the horse raised its hooves and neighed, before spreading its hooves and galloping forward.

"Hold the horse's neck and don't let go." Shang Chengen raised his heart tightly, no matter what he didn't expect the horse to suddenly convulse.

For a while the situation became chaotic.

There is a dense forest in front of him. If the horse runs into the forest, the situation will undoubtedly be dangerous and unpredictable.The viscera were almost displaced, and the inner thighs were hot and painful. The originally cool wind became extremely cold because of the galloping of the horse, and it scraped on the face like a knife blade.

Su Qingchi's breath became disordered, and his heart was anxious and confused.

There was another neighing sound, and the horse's hooves flew up. Su Qingchi's heart skipped a beat, and then his body uncontrollably tilted to one side. He might be thrown out. This thought flashed through Su Qingchi's mind.

There was a sudden sinking behind him, an arm tightly wrapped around his waist, bringing him into the chest behind him, and the hand and the rein held in the palm were wrapped in a thick palm.

"It's okay." The other party's warm breath sprayed on the back of the neck, and repeated it several times as if to comfort him.

While protecting Su Qingchi, Shang Chengen gripped the reins tightly, and skillfully controlled the reins. The horse galloped in place for a few laps, and gradually slowed down.

Shang Chengen looked down at his pale face, and couldn't help tightening his arms, "Are you okay?"

Su Qingchi's violently heaving chest gradually calmed down, and finally let out a breath of shock, and forced a smile, "It's... dangerous."

Soon, both of them realized that such a posture was too ambiguous for the two men, so they didn't talk to each other.After getting off the horse, Shang Chengen checked the horseshoe. It turned out that the barb of the iron nail on the horseshoe was embedded in a thin piece of stone, which scratched the horse's leg during the horse's running. No wonder he was frightened.

Taking out the stone flake, Shang Chengen cleaned the wound for the horse, patted the horse's leg, "It's done."

Su Qingchi watched from the side, his face had already returned to calm, but when Shang Chengen turned his head to look at him, a trace of embarrassment and anger flashed across his face, and he pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Shang Chengen was taken aback for a moment, he never knew that the arrogant man would have such an expression, so he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth secretly.

Unwilling to be reconciled after all, Su Qingchi rode the horse again, this time it was much better than last time, and his movements were more proficient, even if he encountered some small situations, he would not be as flustered as before.By the time they dismounted, it was already dark, so the two of them led the horse back to the camp without further delay.

For several days in a row, the two had dinner and then went out of the camp to practice riding and shooting.

Putting aside all the past, the relationship between the two was unprecedentedly harmonious.

In the past few days, Guo Jia still had meals with Su Qingchi and the soldiers every day, and he would come to Su Qingchi's tent to talk to him when he had nothing to do on weekdays.

"Do you think our Dusi has taken a fancy to Zhao Suyang?"

"Not sure."

"Hey, yesterday I was keeping watch at night, but I saw two people sneaking to the back of the camp, and it took a long time to come out."

A sentence thrown into the lake immediately caused ripples.

"Did you follow the past, what did they do?"

"What can you do?"

"Oh, that's it, huh? Hahaha..." Everyone laughed tacitly.

"No way, this Zhao Suyang usually looks quite serious."

"You know what, the more serious you are on the face, the more flirtatious you are behind the scenes, look at his appearance, his face is whiter than a woman's, his waist is thin and his butt is upturned, is it you, are you itchy?"

"Hey, don't say it."

"Hey, hey, listen to me, didn't we practice in the martial arts field that day, I fell off him on purpose, and he stretched out his hand to grab me, mother, this is the first time I look at him so close, just like that At a glance, I felt that my life was gone, and he smiled at me for a while, and my thing was hard at that time."

"Hahaha, you are shameless."

"What's the matter? I'm telling the truth, if he is really nice to me, I won't even want my mother, and I will offer him as a Bodhisattva."

"Being a Bodhisattva? You just want to drag the Bodhisattva under the quilt for a few shots? Huh? Hahaha..."

"Go, go, do you dare to say that you haven't touched his mind?"

"Shh... that Bodhisattva of yours is here, and if he hears it, he still won't bite off your dick."

The crowd burst into laughter again, and dispersed one after another.

Su Qingchi came over, sweating profusely, with a quiver in his left hand and a big bow in his right hand. Obviously, he had just returned from practice with arrows, and as soon as he approached the camp, he saw the people who had gathered together suddenly disperse, and he was puzzled. , turned around and saw Shang Chengen at the side, and walked over.

Shang Chengen's complexion was not very good, Su Qingchi glanced at him gloomyly, and handed him the quiver and bow and arrow, "Thank you."

Shang Chengen nodded lightly, Su Qingchi took the water bag, pulled out the stopper, raised his head and took a few sips of water, his Adam's apple rolled, sweat mixed with water flowed through the protrusion on his throat, drawing a seductive curve, Immediately submerged into the collar.

Shang Chengen inexplicably felt a wave of irritability in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Su Qingchi raised his sleeve and wiped away the water stains around his mouth, with a usual smile on his lips.

"...It's nothing." Shang Chengen turned his head away, turned and hurried away, "Train horses in the back mountain at night."

"tonight……"

Shang Chengen turned around suddenly, staring at Su Qingchi with his eyes.

Su Qingchi raised his eyebrows, "Lend me your Moyu?"

Seeing the man's white cheeks, a pair of intoxicating eyes smiling, the restlessness in his heart suddenly dissipated, Shang Chengen nodded, "En."