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Immediately afterwards, Xue Lang sealed his fiery lips.

The firewood crackled, making the tent warm and cozy. Xue Lang imprisoned Feng Su's hands above his head, and pressed Feng Su under him in a forced posture.

"Don't you..." Feng Su turned his head with difficulty, and was quickly kissed by Xue Lang again, keeping the words in his lips.

After the kiss, Feng Su looked at Xue Lang blankly.

"Why don't you swear this time?" Xue Lang's voice was filled with a smile, and he put one hand into Feng Su's skirt, and when his callused big palm touched the skin, Feng Su's whole body trembled.

"Don't stay here." Feng Su gasped, struggling to escape, but was pushed back by Xue Lang.

Xue Lang "Don't move, be good."

Feng Su tremblingly said, "There are people outside"

Xue Lang raised his knees to push his legs away, unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and teased, "Then you have to keep your voice down, don't let them hear you."

Xue Lang's movements were extremely gentle, as if he was treating a precious treasure, he kissed her from top to bottom all the way, causing Feng Su to tremble all over, subconsciously arched his feet, his eyes were blurred, and his expression was moved look like.

Xue Lang raised his head, quite surprised, "Why are you so obedient today?"

The corners of Feng Su's eyes were red, and he squinted slightly to look at him, but his expression was somewhat sad.

"If you stop now and let me go, I will let the past go. You are still Daqi's side-by-side king. If you don't want to stay in Daqi, I am willing to make peace with Xianbei for a hundred years. As long as I can do it, I will promise you."

"Let it go." Xue Lang laughed mockingly, "Your Majesty is truly magnanimous."

"But I only want you." Xue Lang gently kissed Feng Su's eyes, and separated Feng Su's legs.

Feng Su turned his head away and didn't look at Xue Lang again.He looked at the oil lamp hanging in the corner, the flame was flickering and swaying uncontrollably due to the wind leaking in from outside the tent.

Feng Su said in embarrassment, "You turned off the light."

The oil lamp was knocked out vigorously, and the tent was dark, only the firewood in the corner gave off a faint light.

The cold wind howled outside the tent, covering the unbearable panting in the tent and drowning in the heavy snow.

When the sound in the tent faded away and the sky was already light, Feng Su fell asleep with the quilt rolled up, Xue Lang wiped his body clean, dressed him lightly, carried him into the carriage.

The sky was bright, and it was time for the army to set off again.

When Feng Su woke up, it was already noon, the heavy snow had just stopped, and the noon sun shone on the rolling snow-capped mountains, as if a layer of gold powder had been sprinkled on the snow, shining brightly.

Xue Lang was holding him in his arms, flipping through a roll of sheepskin drawings, and seeing Feng Su woke up, he lowered his head and kissed his forehead, as if he was in a good mood.

Feng Su shifted his gaze to the blueprint in Xue Lang's hand, and Xue Lang moved the blueprint towards Feng Su, pointed to one of the places and said, "We are taking this road now. You will be able to leave the customs in more than ten days."

Feng Su snorted softly.

Xue Lang didn't care about Feng Su's teasing, turned his body sideways, took the porridge that had been hot on the stove, blew it cold, and fed it to Feng Su's mouth.

When Feng Su finished his porridge, Xue Lang held him in his arms again, Feng Su didn't resist, and seemed to give up struggling.

"You will die here." Feng Su said looking at the snow-capped mountains beyond the curtain.

Xue Lang scolded with a smile, "Why do you curse when you're full?" He leaned forward and sucked Feng Su's earlobe, which made Feng Su tremble, and Xue Lang mumbled, "Follow me, okay? It's messed up."

While kissing Feng Su, Xue Lang followed Feng Su's gaze and looked out of the window unconsciously.

Xue Lang suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the Golden Relic.

It's a lie, now that Feng Su has been captured by him, he deliberately took a detour, and kept changing the marching route on the way, just to guard against spies in the army.Daqi's army didn't have clairvoyance, so it was impossible to find him so quickly.

It is impossible for Feng Su to escape from his palm again.

Thinking of this, Xue Lang felt relieved.

In the next few days, Feng Su was extraordinarily obedient, almost never resisting Xue Lang, never even struggled, and even took the initiative to cater to him once, Xue Lang was so excited that he couldn't grasp the main force, and Feng Su was tossed until he passed out , The next day, he made apologies with all kinds of smiling faces.

Feng Su no longer resisted him, which made Xue Lang very happy, but Xue Lang also understood in his heart that this did not mean that Feng Su was willing to accept his fate and go back to Xianbei with him, they both knew how much each other hated themselves.

Xue Lang didn't want to go into what Feng Su was thinking, as long as Feng Su was obedient to him, he didn't want to care about what Feng Su was thinking.

In the past few days, Xue Lang and Feng Su have been sticking together, Feng Su has talked a lot less since that day, and Xue Lang is talking about how he knew his life experience and what happened in it.

It was Ashinayan who recognized him first, Xue Langxiao's mother. After Ashinayan was rescued by Xue Lang, he often exchanged war strategies with Xue Lang. After a long time, he felt that Xue Lang was familiar. Later, when he saw Xue Lang Only when he saw Lang's spikes did he confirm his thoughts.

This wolf tooth is a family token of the Ruoluo clan of the Xianbei royal family, also known as the Murong clan by the Han people.Later, Princess Murongzhu of Xianbei married Mo Ruo Khan of Turkic. Mo Ruo Khan had many heirs, and turned a blind eye to his sons. The young Ashina Daiqin had already eradicated many brothers in the clan.

Murong Zhu became pregnant shortly after marrying Mo Ruo Khan, and Ashina Daiqin stretched out her poisonous hands to Murongzhu. Later, it was unknown whether it was being hunted down or Ashina Daiqin's handwriting. By mistake, he became a Xianbei slave, was sold to Xue's mansion, became Xue Shangshu's concubine, gave birth to him, and named him Murong Jinwu.

And then

"And then, you pointed at me and said, let me be your reading companion." Xue Lang laughed.

"It was really good at that time." Xue Lang sighed.

Feng Su said in a low voice, "What's so good, I'm not treating you well."

"At least you treated me sincerely at that time." It's true if you don't care, it's true if you ignore it, but it's better than now, every sentence is full of calculations.

Feng Su was silent.

The army marched for about seven or eight days, and the heavy snow stopped and stopped, and the surrounding area was covered with white, as if there was no end in sight.

When Xue Lang was combing Feng Su's hair that day, he suddenly noticed that Feng Su had grown white hair.

There were only two or three inconspicuous ones, Xue Lang gently wrapped the roots between his fingers, without pulling his scalp, and quietly pulled out the white hair from the middle.

Feng Su didn't seem to notice anything, still looking at the snow-capped mountains outside.

"If you were to live another life, would we still be like this?" Xue Lang asked suddenly.

Feng Su didn't look back, but paused and replied "Yes."

Xue Lang: "Then will you save me in Xue's residence?"

Feng Su "I will kill you." After saying this, Feng Su asked, "There is no need to ask this question. If it were you, you would kill me too."

Xue Lang kept moving his hands. He didn't wear a crown for Feng Su, but tied Feng Su's hair loosely with a headband. He didn't say until he tied Feng Su's hair, "If you let me start over again , I will take you back to Xianbei directly, and lock you up."

"Your ambition is firm." Feng Su snorted softly.

Tea was being boiled in the stove, and the hot steam rose up, filling the whole car with a scent of tea.Until the sun gradually slanted, Xue Lang suddenly heard a crisp bird song.

where do the birds come from in winter

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the birds flapping their wings was getting closer, and the curious whispers of the soldiers sounded outside the car. A colorful bird spun gracefully in the air and landed on the car window.

Then there were a few birdsongs, and several colorful sparrows flapped their wings and flew past the car window, swirled happily in the air, flew into the car, and landed on the back of Feng Su's hand.

Only then did Feng Su turn his head to look at Xue Lang, squinting his eyes and smiling brightly.

"you lose."