[Rebirth] Fallen Grass Becomes a Bandit

Shen Qian took Tong Yan back with a basket on his back. The scenery in the mountains is beautiful, and occasionally one or two small animals will pop up to block the way. They stare at you with wet eyes, making the heart as hard as Shen Qian. Don't stop and give half of the dry food in the bag to them.

"My lord, your health has really improved a lot after living in this mountain for a long time!" Tong Yan looked at Shen Qiande's back basket with a smile, and said, "Master's method is bad, but after working like this, it seems that the strength of your whole body has grown." Quite a lot!"

Shen Qian smiled and said: "In the past, I was stuck in front of the copybook and worked hard, but now I return to nature, and I am with the mountains and rivers. When I feel better, my body will naturally heal!"

"Could it be that you were not happy before, son?" Tong Yan asked doubtfully.

Shen Qian stopped and looked at the tall figure not far away, and said softly: "It's not that I'm unhappy, it's just that I'm worried about gains and losses."

Tong Yan followed Shen Qian's gaze, and silently backed away with the basket on her back.

Shen Qian and him just looked at each other across the river, he didn't move, so he didn't move either.

He Qiluo looked like a stone statue, Shen Qian felt that if he didn't speak, he could stand here forever and grow old.

"You are here." It seems like there is no gap of hundreds of days between them, like the greeting of reunion every morning after separation, everything is very casual, naturally, there is no reunion after a long separation, and there is nothing like a person No.

There was something in He Qiluo's eyes that Shen Qian couldn't understand. The person who used to know him as if he knew him met again, but Shen Qian couldn't figure out his expression.

"He's still blaming me..." Shen Qian thought, hesitating.

Maybe it's because he has more aura and stability of a superior person, like a moth to a flame, he also calms down to look at him and stare at him sometimes.

In the past, He Qiluo was always afraid that Shen Qian would feel wronged, afraid that he would be wronged because of following him, afraid that he would be wronged because of following him to suffer, afraid that he would be wronged because he would not be able to turn back on this road following him.But now, the days when he and Shen Qian were separated made him realize that Shen Qian never felt wronged, and all the things he helped him to walk out on this road proved that the people he loved were equal love is loving him.

"Qian'er..." He Qiluo took a step forward, wanting to get closer to him.

"Don't move, I'll come!" Shen Qian stopped him.

People who are immersed in a river of love are hypocritical creatures. Even in a small river that is neither rapid nor deep, they can take the posture of a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

Shen Qian held the shoulder straps of the basket with his hands, and carefully stepped on the stone in the middle of the small river. He walked slowly, but every step was extremely firm and steady. He was walking towards his future...

He Qiluo's eyes turned red, the man did not flick his tears easily, but he did not reach the point of sadness.

He Qiluo greeted his long-lost lover with open arms, as if holding the only straw in his life.

Shen Qian rarely lowered his head shyly, wrapped his arms around He Qiluo's waist, and pressed his face against his chest, just like the countless days and nights they spent together before.

"Long time no see!" Shen Qian buried his head in He Qiluo's broad chest pretending to be relaxed.

"Long time no see, Qian'er!"

Shen Qian tightened his arms with a smile, and greedily breathed in the air with He Qiluo's breath.

"Will you go home with me?"

Shen Qian raised his head: "Whose house?"

"Ours!" He Qiluo walked down the mountain with Shen Qian in his arms.

"Where is our home? That gorgeous and empty cage?" Shen Qian asked him jokingly.

He Qiluo said: "As long as there is a place where you are, I am free. If you don't like the palace, how about we move to the palace in Xishan? The mountains and rivers there are not inferior to here. You can study and read. You can ride your horse, and you can do anything you want!"

"Will you go?" Shen Qian asked.

"Of course!"

Shen Qian laughed and said, "Then let's go back to the palace!"

He Qiluo paused and said, "Don't you like Xishan?"

Shen Qian said straightforwardly: "I don't like it, why do you live in Xishan when you are young, and consider moving when we are seventy or eighty!"

"You don't have to..."

"Who is for you? I just don't like it!" Shen Qian twisted He Qiluo's arm with one hand, shaking his head arrogantly.

He Qiluo couldn't laugh or cry, why hasn't he seen this duplicity getting worse for a long time?