The General and the Mountain God

When Du Heng saw the mountain god, he was sitting playing the piano.

The difference is that this time he is sitting on a rock.

Du Heng looked around and found that this place was somewhat familiar.

Next to the big rock where the mountain god was sitting, there was a very clear lake surrounded by bamboos on both sides, and a small path led to the lake bank, which was the one he was standing on.

This is where they first met.

Du Heng walked over and found that civet cat was also there. He was overjoyed and wanted to hug it.

The mountain god stopped the sound of the piano, smiled and said to him: "Don't touch the master, it is not happy."

"Oh." Du Heng was about to withdraw his hand when he suddenly saw the civet cat open its mouth and said lightly, "You can hug me."

Du Heng stopped his movements when he heard the words, and stood there in a daze for a while before happily rubbing it into his arms.

Although I thought that this civet cat could talk, I was still a little surprised when I heard it speak.

However, the civet cat's fur is really soft and very comfortable to the touch.

The mountain god put the zither behind him and said, "My master is partial, so I won't let me touch it."

Ari ignored him, squinting in Du Heng's arms.

Du Heng couldn't help laughing.

The mountain god said in shock, "When shall we drink the wedding wine?"

Du Heng was taken aback, and forgot to lick Ari, looking straight at the mountain god.

The mountain god laughed at him: "I know your answer."

"You know?" Du Heng's heart beat a little faster.

"This immortal also specially dragged the master in to witness." The mountain god said.

"Witness..." Du Heng repeated.

The mountain god beamed: "Witness the moment of our official union."

Du Heng coughed.

Ah Li glanced at him and cursed: "Stupid God."

"Did I say something wrong?" The mountain god was scolded for some reason.

"Why are you so sure about my answer?" Du Heng tilted his head and looked at him with a smirk.

"This immortal has enough self-confidence." The mountain god grabbed Du Heng's hand, "This immortal is so beautiful, wouldn't it be a disadvantage for you to miss it?"

Du Heng smiled: "It's as if I only like good-looking things."

"Everyone likes good-looking things, isn't that right?" Lin Li'er added, "For example, Benxian."

......

The mountain god has a certain thickness of skin.

Ari felt what Du Heng wanted to say in his heart, because it was the same mood.

Xin said, you just found out.

"I am asking you now." The mountain god stopped his smile, and held Du Heng's hand slightly: "Du Heng, do you like this immortal with love?"

Du Heng stared at him for a while.

Then nodded: "Yeah."

The mountain god hugged Du Heng excitedly, and Ari quickly jumped aside.

Seeing the two tightly embracing each other, Ari let out a sigh of relief.

Almost squashed.

At this moment, Lingyu came over and rubbed against the two of them.

"This is the blessing of Lingyu," Ari said on the sidelines, with a slightly pleasant tone.

Du Heng realized that he had recognized Ari's tone, which was a little funny.

"On the emperor's birthday, we agreed to meet again for a drink, but we never succeeded." The mountain god still held his hand and couldn't help but squeeze it, "Next time I will bring our wedding wine to see you .”

"Yes." Du Heng said.

"I also want to invite everyone in the barracks to drink our wedding wine."

"Okay." Du Heng said.

"Young Master," the mountain god grinned at him, "waiting for me."

After a promise, Du Heng woke up, and it was almost dawn.

He lay on the bed and thought about the dream for a while before getting up to practice.

When the mountain god returned to Mu Xu's body, he coughed up a mouthful of blood without any surprise.

This is the first time he coughed up blood after falling into a dream.

The time spent in the dream was a bit long this time.

Mu Xu quickly wiped off the blood before Ari didn't see it. If the master saw it, the wedding with Du Heng would be lost.

But this body is indeed getting weaker and weaker, even if you don't fall asleep, you will sometimes feel tired.

It is also necessary to provide for King Bian Nan and his concubine.

I still want to go to Mobei to meet my little lord.

Thinking of Du Heng makes my heart warm, and I have to take care of it.

Thinking this way, Mu Xu fell asleep after drinking a bowl of ginseng soup prepared by Ari.

I slept for several days in a row.

Woke up again, in good spirits.

Ready to go to Mobei.

When Mu Xu arrived in Mobei, Du Heng had just won a battle.

Du Heng was counting the seized materials outside, and Mu Xu entered Du Heng's room incognito.

Du Heng's room was very simple, with no extra decorations. There were a few bows and daggers hanging on the wall, and there was a bookshelf.

Looking at Du Heng's bed, Mu Xu's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly, picked up the red box next to Du Heng's pillow, and the short arrow was still lying inside.

At this moment Du Heng came in, saw the two jugs of wine on the table, his expression was happy, he turned around and wanted to go out to find Mu Xu.

Mu Xu appeared and stopped him, "Where is the young master going to leave this immortal?"

When Du Heng saw him, happiness was written all over his face: "How long have you been here?"

"I have just arrived," Mu Xu said as he shook the red box in his hand, "Does the young master miss this immortal day and night?"

"Yes." Du Heng admitted generously.

"This fairy is thinking about the young master," Mu Xu hugged Du Heng, "I also think about it day and night."

In the evening, in the name of celebrating the victory, the young master invited the whole barracks to drink. The young master drank three glasses by himself, and then disappeared.

Du Heng and Mu Xu came to a Populus euphratica forest with two jars of wine.

The two lit a fire and sat down on the spot.

"I brewed it myself, how does it taste?" Mu Xu looked at Du Heng.

"You made it?" Du Heng took another sip, "I'll have a few more sips."

"Don't just drink it, how does it taste?" Mu Xu said, "Praise this fairy."

"It's delicious." Du Heng handed the wine jar to Mu Xu.

Mu Xu took it and took a sip, dissatisfied with Du Heng's understated praise, and praised himself: "This immortal is really omnipotent."

Du Heng smiled, and wanted to demolish another altar, but was stopped by Mu Xu: "I have other plans for this altar."

"What plan?" Du Heng withdrew his hand.

"You'll know later." Mu Xu smiled meaningfully.

Seeing Mu Xu get up, Du Heng walked under a Populus euphratica tree and began to dig a hole.

Du Heng knew what Mu Xu was going to do, and said, "The mountain god also dug a hole, wouldn't it be faster to use the immortal method?"

"This is a ceremony, young master." Mu Xu said with his head buried, "learn."

"Then should I dig it for you?" Du Heng also squatted down.

"Do you have the heart to let this fairy dig it alone?" Mu Xu repeated again, "Do you have the heart, Young Master?"

Du Heng was amused by him and started digging with him.

After burying the wine, Mu Xu stood up, supported his waist, and said with a smile: "When the young master disarms and returns to the capital, I will come to taste fine wine together."

Du Heng looked at him and nodded, feeling a warm current in his heart.

I don't know what year and month I will take off my armor and return to Beijing.

I always look forward to what I want to accomplish with you.

Mu Xu stayed in Mobei for a few more days, Du Heng saw that his face was getting worse and worse, and was a little worried, Mu Xu only said that he was afraid of the cold.

When Du Heng asked him again what was wrong and wanted to call him a military doctor, Mu Xu felt it was time to leave.

Ari had already urged him several times, and he also started coughing. In order not to arouse Du Heng's suspicion, Mu Xu went back to Bian Nan.

Mu Xu drank Shiquan Dabu soup and listened to Ah Li talking about it.

"Forget it if you die in Wenrou Township."

To describe women gently, Du Heng is not feminine, Mu Xu thought.

"I have to vomit blood before going back, do you think there is too much blood?"

Ben Xian seems to have a lot of blood.

"Spit out another mouthful of blood, and I'll let you swallow it."

Hmm...is this going to turn your stomach?

"Master—this immortal is ill." Mu Xu interjected weakly with a long voice.

"You also know that you are sick," Ali said angrily, "will you be sick if you listen to me?"

"no......"

"Not what?" Mu Xu was interrupted by Ari before he finished speaking, "Am I wrong?"

"That's right." Mu Xu said embarrassingly.

"Then what are you talking about?" Ahri was annoyed.

"The patient...needs rest." Mu Xu finally finished what he had just said.

Ari glanced at him, said nothing, and went out.

Mu Xu let out a sigh of relief.

Thinking of Du Heng while drinking the soup, I couldn't help but curl my lips.

After sitting for a while, I forced myself to sleep.