Yue Shang Han Guang

Fang Han knew that even if Sun Yu's morale was greatly damaged by the psychological warfare, it would take great endurance and perseverance to completely uproot this deep-rooted tree.

After waiting in the camp for three days and two nights, I looked in the direction of Dongyeguan from time to time. In my imagination, it was the rolling yellow dust Shura field where thousands of horses neighed and weapons were intertwined. With a calm expression, he killed the enemies one by one, quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.That was the great image of Wu Yue that Fang Han looked up to in many nights with a big and full moon.

The sky faded from red-orange to blue-purple, and the night sky jumped out from the mountain peaks, dizzying the entire sky.

Fang Han stood at the entrance of the camp, his hair and white clothes in the wind were blown up layer by layer, making noise.An army came out of the thin night, tuk tuk, tuk tuk...

He nervously took a few steps forward, brushing away all the hair that was blown by the wind.

And isn't the general who came out of the night the stalwart young man in his mind?

Fang Han's legs were a little weak. He knew that Wu Yue must have won, and he seemed unharmed. His heart that had been hanging for three days and two nights was at ease at this moment. He was so excited now, compared to the first time he saw him. It is even more exciting to go to Fangfu.

The sound of uniform marching footsteps stopped [-] steps away from Fang Han, and Wu Yue immediately turned over and walked over slowly with a painting halberd.

This scene is like in early spring and March, when the pear tree blooms with white snow petals, and while they are flying away, his hero glances back for a moment, and smiles at himself in the rain of petals.

He was stunned for a moment, and decided to run up to hug his hero, but when he was two blocks away from Wu Yue, his body suddenly hung in the air, and he couldn't find a support point for his body. He was shocked and immediately hugged Wu Yue's neck, at a loss what to do. looking at him.

Wu Yue hugged him with one hand, put him a little closer, and smiled, "You ran over so excited, how could I be ashamed not to entertain you."

Fang Han felt that the usual Wu Yue was determined not to be so close to him, so he held Wu Yue's face up and looked around, rubbing it back and forth, and finally found no suspicious signs, and asked, "Wu Yue, are you fighting a war?" Silly."

Wu Yue's face turned gloomy, and Fang Han said "Oh oh" twice.This is the normal Wu Yue.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yue put him down, ignored him and walked over with a large group of people in a high-profile manner.

Fang Han hurriedly caught up, step by step, and asked sadly, "Wu Yue, why are you ignoring me? Don't ignore me, Wu Yue, Wu Yue, Wu Yue..."

Han Jing shook his head helplessly, it was rare to see Wu Yue in good spirits, and Fang Han himself ruined it.

Fang Han continued to tug on Wu Yue's sleeve without hesitation, almost hanging his whole body on his arm.

Han Jing remembered that his former little white mouse also liked to dangle his arm so much, he walked over unconsciously, picked up Fang Han, shook him, and asked, "How? Have you figured out how to reward the little white mouse?" ?”

As soon as Fang Han heard it, there was, reward, reward!Immediately put your hands under your chin in the shape of a fist, and blinked desperately, "Let's have something practical, just reward something to eat."

Wu Yue looked at the sky, felt that the moonlight and stars were good tonight, and said, "We have won the battle, let everyone start cooking together to drink and eat meat."

Fang Han was about to cheer loudly, 'Wu Yue is wise! ’, Wu Yue put him down from Han Jing’s hand, placed his shoulders comfortably, and said, “Of course, the reward I can give you is to protect you well. You can eat meat, but you can’t drink wine.” Then look, you are a minor, I want to protect your righteous look.

Looking at the back of Wu Yue leaving, he stomped his feet and shouted at the top of his voice, "I'm nineteen! I can control myself! Besides, what's wrong with underage drinking, at least you can't have sex after drinking!"

"Pfft—" Han Jing couldn't hold back.

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Looking at the sizzling mutton, Han Jing asked Wu Yue who was sitting beside him, "Why didn't you see the little white mouse? Could it be that you are really angry?"

Wu Yue turned the mutton over, the fat dripped onto the fire, and it smoked, his face in the firelight was much softer than before, "Let him go."

Cut the mutton in his hand into several pieces and put them on the plate. Some soldiers were already staggering and punching wine.Wu Yue handed the knife to Han Jing, and stood up with a pot of low-strength sweet-scented osmanthus wine, "Junshi Han wants to eat and drink well tonight, so I won't accompany you."

Han Jing watched him walking towards Fang Han's tent, and smiled. He obviously wanted to drink with someone, so he pretended to be glamorous.

There is nothing wrong with this, at least Wu Yue is more humane now.

When Wu Yue came to Fang Han's camp, he found that other people were not there. After thinking about it, there was no good place to play and see in Thorn Mountain. He probably sneaked into the cook's tent to steal wine. After stealing it, why not go back to the tent?

With the answer in mind, he came out of the tent and rushed to his own tent.

Sure enough, on the blanket there was already a slightly drunk boy with rosy cheeks holding a bottle of Jiuyun spring wine bestowed by the emperor, he rushed over and grinned, his young white ankles wrapped around the blanket with a few wild cranes and a clump of reeds. place.Then he seemed to remember something, suppressed his smile, and stepped back a little.

Wu Yue put down all the things in his hands, lit the candlestick, and after blowing out the flame, he sat on the bed. Fang Han looked at him with dazed eyes, as if it had just rained, and everything was moist and smoky graceful.

Wu Yue stretched out his hand, Fang Han moved his head back, but still not as fast as Wu Yue's fingers.

The middle finger and index finger touched Fang Han's eyebrows all the way to the corners of the eyebrows, and then from the corners of the eyes to the eye sockets. Feeling Fang Han's eyelashes trembling slightly at the fingertips, like a butterfly flapping its wings, Wu Yue's heart felt a little bit With a throbbing, two fingers moved to his cheeks, and then to his chin, holding him up so that he was facing himself.

Fang Han opened his eyes again, the shadows of heavy eyelashes fell on his pupils into curved arcs, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Wu Yue's actions.

Wu Yue's voice was low but magnetic, like a Xun song played in the night wind, "Who told you that you won't be caught if you come to me?"

"Don't you know that the most dangerous place is still the most dangerous?"

Fang Han's lips opened and closed a few times, the already red lips looked more like apricot petals after the rain because of the wine.

Wu Yue felt that he was inexplicably impulsive, and his thumb slid all the way across Fang Han's lower lip, then he leaned over slightly, put his lips on the corner of Fang Han's lips, and kissed all the way.

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