Bianshanhan [farming]

The movements were very violent, but Li Qingwen was unable to continue quickly, and his mouth seemed to be on fire. He wanted to turn over to the side to catch his breath, but Jiang Cong held his waist with his hands and couldn't move.

Jiang Cong was lying on the ground, obviously in a weak posture, but Li Qingwen was a little short of breath, only daring to stare at the place below his nose.

Seeing Jiang Cong's redder mouth than before, he felt a little proud. This is his achievement.

However, he soon became resentful. His brother didn't seem to be blushing or panting, but he was blowing up the bellows here.

"Don't move," Jiang Cong said.

As soon as he spoke, Li Qingwen thought of what he had been teased just now, and began to struggle angrily. He initiated the attack, and he has the right to end it.

Jiang Cong only grabbed him, his eyes in the light slowly dimmed.

When he felt something strange in the place where he was sitting, Li Qingwen sat obediently like a frozen quail, not daring to take a breath.

Jiang Cong looked at him with a slight smile on his face, "Zaier is so obedient?"

There was regret in his eyes, as if he had missed something.

Li Qingwen's full attention was on his buttocks, like a prey being targeted, the fluff all over his body exploded, his face was so hot that it was almost smoking, he refused to admit defeat, and said in a daze: "I, I just go first Take a break..."

In fact, he wanted to put on a pair of wings and fly away, but he couldn't move.

"Okay, you can rest as long as you want." Jiang Cong looked at him with indulgence.

Li Qingwen's face and neck were flushed, and he tried his best to ignore the place under his body. He, what's the use of him, you should let go of your hands first.

As if to say let go to show weakness, Li Qingwen's dark eyeballs rolled quickly, and he said wittily: "Brother, I'm cold, I want to warm up!"

This is a good excuse, and you can go to the fire with dignity to solve the crisis in front of you.

Jiang Cong asked, "Where is it cold?"

"Hands, hands are cold..." Li Qingwen racked his brains to figure out how to get out of the current predicament.

As soon as he finished speaking, his right waist suddenly loosened.

Li Qingwen was overjoyed, this trick really worked.

Then, his two hands were grabbed and stuffed into his clothes.

Pressing his hands on his hot abdomen, Li Qingwen was stunned, he, he didn't mean that.

"Is it still cold?"

The muscles under his hands were stiff, and his head immediately showed a well-defined appearance. He had seen it many times before.

Li Qingwen's body was like a pressure cooker, steaming while whistling.

He, he just went up for a kiss, why did it become like this?

Well, it's not one mouthful, or a few more mouthfuls than one mouthful, more, more than a dozen mouthfuls... So, so what, Jiang Cong has kissed himself so many times before, and he has never kissed him like this before.

Is it because I missed it too much?

Although my mind was a little dizzy for a while, my hand still stroked it a few times relying on instinct.

Then I felt that those two places were a little harder.

Li Qingwen immediately came back to his senses, the survival instinct drove him to speak: "I, my hands are so hot that I'm about to sweat!!"

"My stomach is cold." Jiang Cong said calmly, "Zai'er help me cover it."

Li Qingwen: "..."

Is it so difficult to deal with people who open their eyes and tell lies?

Before Li Qingwen could come up with a solution, Jiang Cong let go of his hand. He immediately sat by the fire and stared at the flames, serious and focused.

Jiang Cong took out the iron pot, heated up the water bag, and then poured the honey water inside into the pot to heat it up.

Although he tried his best to control it, Li Qingwen still accidentally caught a glimpse of the obvious part in front of him, and quickly held his face tightly with his hands, but his eyes were beyond his control, and he kept secretly aiming at the people next to him.

When the honey water was hot, Li Qingwen sipped it, watched Jiang Cong put the frozen meat porridge into the pot, and asked, "Brother, what are we doing here?"

As if nothing had happened just now, Jiang Cong handed the things by the fire to Li Qingwen.

What he handed over was the slenderest one, which was black, like a dead branch buried in the ground.

Jiang Cong wrapped the top piece with coarse cloth, and twisted it vigorously, revealing the white and yellowish corner inside.

Li Qingwen touched that piece, it was cold and slightly slippery, the material was not like a tree, but closer to a bone...

"This, this is..." Li Qingwen hesitated, not sure.

"Ivory," Jiang Cong said.

Li Qingwen suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking from the one in his hand to the ones beside the fire, and then turned his head to look at the black silhouettes in the hole.

Ivory is extremely rare, so it is very precious. In Daliang, only the royal dignitaries can have it. The common people have never heard of it or seen it. Jiang Cong knew it, of course, because of their former status as soldiers.

Li Qingwen couldn't tell what kind of ivory this was, but the border town had arctic cold weather, and elephants lived in the tropics. According to legend, mammoths lived in the frigid zone because they had thick fur.

But this kind of creature has long been extinct, and can only be seen in textbooks, and he doesn't know if it is here.

"On, the ivory you brought back last time..."

"No, the ivory I asked Qi Min to bring back last time was found from the soldiers' quarters in the Luo Che Kingdom," Jiang Cong said.

Those soldiers are all dead, and it is not known whether the ivory in their hands was dug from this land.

Touching with his own hands the things written in the criminal law in his previous life, Li Qingwen was in a delicate mood.

"When we were patrolling, we once encountered a crack in the ground." Jiang Cong said, "After setting up a guard post in the north, I looked for it, but I didn't expect this thing to be buried underground."

After listening to Jiang Cong's words, Li Qingwen searched it from his memory. It seems that it was their first year in the border town. Jiang Cong and Jiang Liping followed the officers and soldiers to patrol. It seemed that someone almost fell into the snow cave halfway, and they rescued the officers and soldiers...

Later, those officers and soldiers treated them quite differently, and gave Li Qingwen and them a lot of convenience.

The matter of the sentry was last year, and his brother is still thinking about it...

Li Qingwen didn't know which one to marvel at.

The porridge started to bubble, Jiang Cong filled a bowl for Li Qingwen first, "Eat first."

Li Qingwen scrubbed his hands clean, then held the bowl and ate something in his mouth, but couldn't help but look around.

I don't know how many of these things are buried under this vast frozen soil.

Jiang Cong always eats fast, so he put down the bowl and straightened Li Qingwen's head with his hands, "Eat first."

There was a fuss just now, and I already missed the time when Li Qingwen should eat.

Although he couldn't see it, Li Qingwen moved his mouth while thinking about the price of ivory, and suddenly felt buried by silver ingots, his eyes curved into crescent moons beautifully.

He put down the clean bowl and excitedly stood up to explore the cave. Jiang Cong reached out and wiped the rice grains from Li Qingwen's mouth with his rough thumb.

Li Qingwen turned around very quickly, not seeing his brother not wasting a grain of food, happily took the torch that Jiang Cong handed over, and started to look around in the cave.

After looking around, Li Qingwen wasn't sure if the branched trees were ivory, because it was pitch black, so he didn't dare to scrape it with a knife for fear of breaking it.

But what is certain is that the pile that Jiang Cong brought over just now looks like firewood, every one of them is!

Jiang Cong and the others were fine, and Li Qingwen had no debts, but who would refuse a good thing delivered to his door, so he took this piece of land as his cellar.

Li Qingwen's excited expression was exactly the same as Tao Zi's, except for a wagging tail. He asked happily, "Brother, what are your plans?"

"Brother will pay you, listen to my son." Jiang Cong watched him keep playing with the group, his eyes were soft.

Li Qingwen thought about it seriously, looked at the pile on the ground and said, "Since they all fell off, let's take these away. These things seem to be easy to break, so let's keep hiding the rest underground."

Jiang Cong nodded, "Okay."

Li Qingwen wanted to watch it again, but was held down by Jiang Cong, "It's time to sleep."

Dazed by the surprise, Li Qingwen had already forgotten what happened to the two of them just now. His trousers were tight. He was sitting on a sleeping bag, and it was a bit difficult to take them off. leather pants.

Jiang Cong was willing to help, so he stripped the person down to only a layer of underwear, and stuffed Li Qingwen into the sleeping bag.

When Jiang Cong also got into the sleeping bag, the silver and gold in Li Qingwen's head immediately flew out of the sky, and he shrank his body, trying to curl up into a ball.

His attempt failed. Jiang Cong stretched out his hands to spread the dough, with his legs under his arms and his waist above, and the two of them were tightly stuck together.

There was still redness on Li Qingwen's forehead, Jiang Cong touched it with his nose, and said in a low voice, "Lie down well."

Li Qingwen's heart was pounding wildly, who the hell didn't lie down properly, you, you let you, your things restrain themselves a little, a little.

Jiang Cong didn't do anything, just hugged him and sighed softly, "Sleep, get well soon..."

Excitement and nervousness seemed to consume a lot of energy. Li Qingwen was really tired after a day of tossing around. He buried his head in Nuan Nuan's chest and slowly fell asleep.

Li Qingwen was not much better than his two nephews when he woke up. He thought he was still asleep, but found that his clothes were all put on, and there was a hot meal when he opened his eyes.

Li Qingwen has always been a person who repays his kindness. After eating enough, he volunteered to tie Jiang Cong's hair. He tied his elder nephew and younger nephew into buns. ponytail.

Jiang Cong let him fiddle with it. After Li Qingwen finished piercing, he went to the front to admire his craftsmanship, but he was dumbfounded.

The person in front of him has a high nose and thin lips, a pine-like figure, and a calm and clear posture, so good-looking!

"Hey, it seems a bit dirty here..."

Li Qingwen stretched out his hand in a fake manner, went up to stroke that handsome face, and couldn't help grinning, "Okay, it's clean!"

Jiang Cong didn't seem to realize that he was being taken advantage of, and pointed to his mouth, "Did you look carefully here?"

Li Qingwen blushed, "Look, look, it's very, very clean..."

Jiang Cong bent down and kissed him, "Just clean."