Daoist always thinks I'm scumbag for him

Qingyuan's eyes paused for a few seconds on the lotus flower embroidered on the skirt, then slowly turned to He Louming's cheek, looked at the man who was smiling wantonly, and said quietly, "You...you want me to wear this? "

He Louming suppressed his smile a little, and nodded with a feigned seriousness, "Yes, this is also a helpless act, so you should wear it for your grievance."

Qingyuan turned his head expressionlessly, "If I don't wear it, you don't even think about taking it away."

Refuse three times, cold and ruthless.

He Louming grinds slowly, soft and hard at the same time, but Qingyuan Lang's heart is like iron, there is no room for maneuver.

He sighed, put away the skirt, propped his chin and looked at Qingyuan's side face, regretfully said, "It's so beautiful, you don't even want to wear it, I bought it for nothing."

Lifting the curtain of the car, the majestic and majestic city gate was in the distance, looking at He Louming who was still sighing, Qingyuan thought slightly, "It's almost there."

He Louming was taken aback, "Are you urging me to find a solution quickly?" His eyes were full of Qingyuan, and he smiled happily. He leaned over and poked Qingyuan's shoulder with his finger, "Are you worried that I will be investigated? Come out? If you’re worried, I’ll just tell you.”

He looked at Qingyuan who had an unclear expression, and kissed that face himself, "Look, I've been thinking about it again, and this face has sunk again."

He squinted his eyes and rubbed his chin, thinking for a while to tease him deliberately, "Your thoughts are a bit more twitchy than our girl, this is not okay."

Qingyuan's face turned dark, he held back for a while, but he couldn't hold back, "He Louming, shut up."

He Louming touched his nose resentfully, then took out a soft and cold thing from the hidden compartment, and slowly stuck it to his face. Qingyuan saw the soft and thin thing like silk sticking to his face, His pretty face immediately paled, and a handsome man appeared in front of him.

He Louming looked at Qingyuan who had been staring at him all the time, "Have you never seen this before?" His tone was affectionate, as if he was treating an ignorant child, with a bit of surprise and distress.

Qingyuan tasted the meaning of his words, and was silent, "No."

I haven't seen it before. There is a slight color difference between the cheeks and the neck. If you don't look carefully, you can't find the difference. With some curiosity, he touched the interface of the face with his fingers. The face is more moist.

He Louming let him touch it, and Qingyuan withdrew his hand and took another one to paste for Qingyuan. He smoothed them slowly with his fingers to make them more secure and docile. .”

The palace did not dare to spread the news of Qingyuan's disappearance. These days, his people have been replacing him, so these guards may have never seen Qingyuan's portrait at all, and they just checked according to the order.

The horse ran leisurely, and stopped slowly when it was close to the door, only to hear a voice from outside, "Check, let everyone inside come out."

There is not much roughness in the voice, but it sounds a little cold.

Qingyuan paused slightly, always feeling that the voice was very familiar.

The coachman is He Louming's confidant, and this usually serious man has a little arrogance on his face at this time. He slightly lifts his chin, and looks arrogantly at the person in front of him, "Do you know who is inside? Cold, our young master has a cold, can you afford it?"

He looked at the person in front of him with his nostrils, and he looked like an arrogant servant in a big family.

The other person was displeased, he was obviously violent, pointed at the spear in his hand, and said in a somewhat aggressive tone, "I don't care who you are, even the heavenly king and I have to come down."

The coachman seemed to be frightened, muttered a few words, and quickly replied, "My lord, if you have something to say, say it well, and if you have something to say, talk it out." Then he stuffed a silver coin in the palm of his hand, "You take this little money Go buy some wine and warm yourself up."

The guard with the spear retracted the weapon and weighed it. "It's fine if it's not like this earlier. Forget it, I won't make it difficult for you. Pull the curtain of the car and let me have a look, so I can do business."

The coachman nodded hurriedly, and he opened the curtain, "My lord, please take a look."

As soon as the curtain of the car was opened, a gust of cold wind rushed in. Through the one-foot-wide gap, a tall man poked his head in. Looking at the handsome two men, he curled his lips, "It's just you who are thin-skinned and tender." The fleshy ones are lucky to have a good family.”

Qingyuan looked straight out through him, and stood a guard beside the gray-black city gate. He was thin and tall, with some black hair hanging on top of the cold armor, like black satin.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and then he looked away calmly, feeling the heart beating a little fast, it was human cleansing, he didn't know how long he had stood in this icy and snowy place, and how many passing carriages and armors he had checked like this There was a thin layer of snow, and the exposed palms were red from the cold.

In just a few seconds, the car curtain was lowered again, and the guard backed away a little, "Let's go, let's go."

Qingyuan heard the thankful voice of the coachman outside, the horse neighed, and then slowly accelerated.

He Louming reached out and took off the things on Qingyuan and his face, "Are you cold?" Then he opened the blanket and covered Qingyuan's lap, poured another cup of tea and handed it to him, "Have a drink, wait until Turn around the mountain ahead, and you will arrive at Yanyun."

By that time, Qingyuan will not have to be so cold.

Qingyuan looked at the clear tea soup, and the hot white mist seemed to have entered his eyes, dark and gloomy, unable to see through his expression.

As soon as the mountain in front passed, it was Yanyun. If Jingchen and the others wanted to make a move, they would just lie in ambush there.

He suddenly felt that the tea tasted a bit bitter, so he just put it on the table, and when the tea bowl was touched, there was a crisp sound, Qingyuan said coldly, "I won't drink it."

He Louming was stunned for a moment, and a look of confusion flashed across his face, "Is it because my brew doesn't taste good?" He said a little helplessly, "I just learned it, if it doesn't taste good, I'll practice it later. "

As he spoke, he took the tea bowl and took a sip himself. The temperature of the water was right, and the fragrance remained in his mouth, and it wasn't too bad to drink.

He fell out from the small window in the car, poured another glass of white water and put it in front of Qingyuan, "You drink this."

Qingyuan didn't speak again for a long time, he reached out to touch the clear glazed tea set, lowered his eyes and said calmly, "He Louming, you told me to leave, I don't want to go to Yanyun, I want to go back to the capital now."

There was some pleading in his voice which is rare, but at this time He Louming didn't notice it at all.

He Louming's smile narrowed, "I can let you do everything else, but this is not enough." He closed his eyes and let out a breath, feeling that his tone was not very good, so he softened it up a bit, "It's actually pretty cool there. Okay, you can take a look after you go." There was already some hope in his words, "Maybe you will like it there, and then forget your capital city."

Qingyuan said, "I will never forget the capital, and I will never forget it."

Then He Louming stopped talking.

Qingyuan has a handsome face, and his temperament also looks gentle and gentle, like a piece of clear jade, which looks warm and cool to the touch.

He smiled, "You don't even want to tell lies."

After a little bit of improvement, it was not so good again, picking some words to stab him and make him feel uncomfortable.When they were intimate, they called Huo Yanyu's name, never responded to kisses, and finally said something, and after a few words, they began to deliberately make him uncomfortable again, even unwilling to tell him lies.

The person he likes so much makes him feel so uncomfortable, and he is unwilling to give any warmth.

He Louming didn't speak anymore, he just looked out of the window, he didn't want to quarrel with Qingyuan, and he didn't want to hurt him now, the two could only stay silent, listening to the sound of horseshoes outside.

I don't know how long it took, the carriage gradually slowed down, Qingyuan felt that it seemed to be getting colder again, He Louming pulled up the blanket on his body, "Walking on the mountain road, it's not as smooth as before, it's a bit bumpy, bear with it Bar."

Now it's afternoon, the sun is high and far away, and it's not golden yellow, but with some dazzling white, hanging brightly in the sky.

Behind the broken rocks in the mountain, there is a pair of men and horses hidden in it. They are wearing black clothes with the royal logo of Dayong, and the crossbow in their hands has already been stringed.

The empress dowager's black hair was combed meticulously, she let the cold wind blow her cheeks, and said majestically, "Master, are you sure that the carriage is His Majesty?"

Thanks to the national teacher for being able to catch up on this road, he led everyone to the right direction every time they encountered a fork in the road. After a few days of sleepless days, they finally arrived one step earlier.

Now after this mountain is the land of Yanyun, once there, He Louming will be like a fish in water, and it will be as difficult as climbing the sky to rescue His Majesty.

Jing Chen has become visibly thinner in the past few days, and his originally slender cheeks have become thinner. He just nodded, "It's Qingyuan." He can't feel wrong.

The queen mother said in a deep voice, "All the black guards listen, and after three beeps, let the arrows go."

He Louming brought all the masters from sixteen states, and he himself is also very skilled, so they could only catch one by surprise.

"One" the carriage was a hundred meters away from the ground.

"Two" the black horse came slowly, and the sound was from far to near.

The black arrow rested on the crossbow, and it was fully charged, making a slight creaking sound.

"three!"

In an instant, the arrow pierced through the wind and struck fiercely at the carriage.

Qingyuan only heard the sound of 'ding', and saw He Louming's expression froze, and then he hooked his lips, "It's just the right time to come."

He directly leaned out of the car, and the people brought by Yan Yun appeared from nowhere, and they surrounded the carriage airtightly.

The horse died under the arrow and fell down with a neighing sound. He Louming held the long sword in his hand, and he stretched out his hand to pull Qingyuan out, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

In the panic, it seemed that there were countless arrows raining, someone fell down in front of him, and blood continued to stain the snow red.

Qingyuan was dragged into the woods in the mountains by He Louming, and he stepped on the ground with one foot and one shallow foot. He Louming only turned his head and said something, and those people were divided into two teams, one pair counterattacked under the cover of the carriage, and the other Yes, follow He Louming.

They are all well-trained, and when one falls, the other will pick up. Now they are counterattacking in an orderly manner, and neither side can do anything to the other for a while.

Wu Yiwei said in surprise, "No, Empress Dowager, they have gone to the forest."

In the pale snow, the leaves of the forest were covered with a layer of snow, and with the cover of the big trees, the range of the crossbow was only more than [-] meters. If it went all the way in, it would be impossible to catch it.

The Empress Dowager's eyes locked on the distant figure coldly. Beside the gray tree trunk, that thin black figure was agile, like a wolf in the snow.

The Queen Mother closed her eyes, "Come here, shoot arrows at His Majesty."

Jingchen was startled, "No, you can't face Qingyuan!"

The queen mother took his panic into her eyes, and her eyes became darker and darker, "What are you afraid of, someone will definitely block him."

Her sharp eyes swept across the crowd, "You Wuyiwei were left to the Ai family by the late emperor, and the Ai family's orders are higher than your Majesty's." Her voice was colder than the wind, with courage and majesty, "Let the arrow!"

An arrow pierced the air, and its icy arrow pierced the wind. The Queen Mother watched it attack her son. Everything seemed to take a long time. She didn't know how long it took until she saw someone push her away. son, he was firmly behind him before he let out a sigh of relief.

Qingyuan only saw that He Louming pushed himself away suddenly, panic flashed in his eyes, and then there was the sound of metal sinking into the gun, he seemed to be unable to see anything, only in the snowy sky, there was a person guarding him desperately. I stopped myself, and then the bright red and warm liquid was sprinkled on the snow, like red plums falling on the ground, which was shocking.

In an instant, everything changed.

He looked at the arrow piercing through He Louming's body almost blankly, looked at his pale face for a moment, and said tremblingly, "He Louming."

He Louming smiled, he often laughed in front of Qingyuan, he laughed when he was happy and when he was unhappy, and now it was no exception, he fell down, stretched out his hand to touch Qingyuan's cheek, and his voice trembled because he was enduring the great pain Trembling, he said, "It really hurts, but luckily it's not you."

Bright red blood overflowed from his mouth, the warm liquid was draining along with his life, He Louming felt so sleepy, his eyes seemed to penetrate the snow-capped mountains in front of him, looking straight to that side, slowly He spoke slowly, "I want...to take you to Yanyun and find...a white horse for you."

"You... ride a horse... go, there are girls who want you... to take...them home," he said weakly, the blood slipped down, slowly mixed onto the clothes, and then nothing disappeared, "But you... don't want any of them."

He seemed to be too tired, he couldn't complete a sentence, he cheered up again, and muttered, "You want to find... a... person riding a black horse"

Qingyuan reached out to hold his hand, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring the person in front of him, and his voice was hoarse, "The owner of the horse must be heroic, high-ranking and powerful, he is good at everything, very good one people."

He Louming smiled, "That way... they... all know that that person is... me."

Qingyuan said, "Yes, they all know... that person is you."

There was a childlike smile on He Louming's face, he finally seemed to have got what he wanted, "Qingyuan...you...don't cry, I...don't hurt." He quietly closed his arms in Qingyuan's arms. The eyes are closed, as always, well-behaved.

There was snow falling, rustling on his body, the sky and the earth were a vast expanse of whiteness, nothing could compare to the desolation in his heart.

It was as if a fire was burning in the heart, and they burned away all the shackles. Those things in the depths of the soul screamed out, flooding people with strong emotions, flowing out like a frozen spring.

Jingchen trotted up to him, and said cautiously, "Qingyuan..."

Qingyuan seemed to raise his lips, that smile was more heart-wrenching than crying, his internal organs seemed to be pulled by someone, too many things came to his mind, and he fell to the ground in the next moment, "He Louming... "

The author has something to say: He Louming: I stand for myself, I am jealous of myself, and I want to kill myself.

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