The Road of the Queen

The valley is deep and quiet.

Yin Yuting and Fu Qianxun walked for a long time, and they were still green and green, but they couldn't find a place to take shelter from the wind for a while.The sound of gurgling water faintly came from the forest, passing through the tall arbor forest, suddenly the water and the sky opened up, and there was an open grassland in front of us.Not far away, a two-story wooden building came into sight.A pergola is erected in front of the house, and a vegetable field is opened behind the house, which seems to be the residence of a hermit far away from the world.

Yin Yuting said: "So there are still people living here."

Fu Qianxun shook his head: "There used to be people living there."

After hearing what he said, Yin Yuting realized that the pergola was already in danger, and the vegetable field had already withered.It seems that the hermit who was far from the world is no longer around.

The two entered the wooden building, and saw that the room was very simple, all the furniture was just a mud bed, a wooden table and two wooden stools, all covered with a thick layer of dust.

There are two short swords on the wooden table.

Yin Yuting went straight to the second floor after checking all the places on the first floor.

Fu Qianxun looked at the two daggers.

These two swords are very strange, they are the same length, one scabbard is engraved with the image of a roc spreading its wings and hating the sky, but the other scabbard is very bright.Obviously these are two different swords, and the owners of these two swords are also not different.

"There used to be two people living here." Yin Yuting came down from upstairs, and the wooden stairs creaked: "Everything is in pairs. I'm afraid they are a couple of gods and immortals."

Fu Qianxun picked up the sword engraved with patterns, and drew it out with a flash of cold light.

Yin Yuting asked: "Whose sword is it?"

Fu Qianxun put the sword back into its sheath, and said coldly, "It's the fairy couple you mentioned, and now it's mine."

After the two inspected the wooden building, they simply cleaned out some places and brought some utensils from the second floor.The two of them first went to the Qingxi River not far away to wash off the mud all over their bodies. While Yin Yuting was boiling the water, Fu Qianxun brought a thick-haired hare from nowhere.

The short sword came in handy.As night fell, a pot of delicious rabbit broth was just cooked.

Just in the middle of the month, the light clouds dissipated, and a full moon suddenly appeared, residing in the blue sky.The clear light poured down thousands of miles, and sprinkled on the two people in front of the wooden house.

The hot air blurred Yin Yuting's handsome and heroic face.The cinnabar between the eyebrows is glowing a coquettish red, as if bleeding.He stretched out his head to smell the rabbit broth, picked up a rough wooden spoon, filled a bowl full of it and gave it to Qian Xun.And that Fu Qianxun just glanced at the other party, raised his left hand and said, "My hand is broken."

Yin Yuting thought of the sentence he asked before, "If my arm is broken, will you feed me?" He didn't expect this sentence to come true so quickly.He pondered for a while, picked up the wooden spoon and awkwardly scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to Fu Qianxun's mouth.

Fu Qianxun said: "Taste it first, and then give it to me if it's not hot."

Yin Yuting stared at him, his dark glass-like pupils reflected the still calm face on the opposite side.

Fu Qianxun suddenly lowered his head and smiled, and sighed: "Mr. Yin, don't you understand?"

Yin Yuting said: "Although I understand it, I don't understand it."

Fu Qianxun said, "What don't you understand?"

Yin Yuting pondered for a while, and said: "It's nothing." After waiting for a while, he brought the rabbit meat soup to Fu Qianxun again and said: "It's not hot now, you can eat it."

Then Fu Qianxun stopped embarrassing him, and honestly drank half a bowl of rabbit meat soup.

When going to bed at night, the two picked up some weeds and spread them on the mud bed. Without a quilt, they had to sleep next to each other with their clothes on.

Not long after falling asleep, Yin Yuting woke up with a sore arm.When I opened my eyes, I saw a mass of darkness that even the stars in the sky were hidden.His left arm was held down, and he turned his face to meet a burst of warm breath.It turned out that Fu Qianxun was Zhengxiang sleeping on Yin Yuting's left arm.

Yin Yuting sighed, stretched out his right hand, raised Fu Qianxun's head and pulled out his left arm.He moved very slightly, but he didn't want Fu Qianxun to wake up anyway.A strong hand tightly grasped Yin Yuting. "Don't go." Fu Qianxun's voice was weak and clear, not at all like someone who just woke up from sleep.

Yin Yuting's eyes fell on his face.Those eyes, which were darker than the night, were shining faintly at this moment.

"I'm afraid of the cold, you have to hug me to sleep."

"Young Master Fu..." Yin Yuting hesitated to speak.

I don't know who laughed in the dark, only Fu Qianxun said softly: "You take good care of me, I will definitely repay you"

Yin Yuting was silent for a long time, and said flatly: "You don't need to repay."

Fu Qianxun said: "I have never liked to owe favors."

Yin Yuting reached out and touched Fu Qianxun's face, the cold and smooth touch seemed to have stung his fingertips: "You...you are really weird."

Fu Qianxun asked, "Why am I so weird?"

Yin Yuting said: "I don't know, I just feel weird."

Fu Qianxun took advantage of the situation and fell into Yin Yuting's arms: "You too, it makes me feel weird."

Yin Yuting didn't push him away, just stretched out his hand and patted his back, seemed to have something to say but said softly: "Go to sleep."

The time at the bottom of the cliff is like a paradise with nowhere else to go.

In the forest, the spring breeze is lingering, and the remnant cold is chasing the pace of severe winter, and the sun is shining all over the green hills and green grass, and the willows are green and pink, which is full of charm.

At noon on the third day, the sun shines on the ground through the green leaves, and the fine pieces are like flowing gold.

Fu Yanmei finally found the bottom of the cliff, and saw that his right arm was tightly tied with a cloth strip, and the cloth strip was already stained red with blood.

When Fu Qianxun saw his younger brother, he didn't seem as happy as he imagined, and he didn't even show a smile on his face.

With the help of Fu Yanmei, the three returned to the cliff along the road Fu Yanmei came with difficulty.The carriage fell apart when it fell off the cliff, and Fu Qianxun couldn't go far without the strength of his feet.When night fell, the three of them hadn't even walked out of the woods, so they had to find a shady place near the water to spend the night.

In front of the fire, Fu Yanmei nervously grabbed Fu Qianxun's severed arm to examine carefully, and sighed for a long time: "It's really amazing, the broken bone in my brother's left hand has healed, and it will be completely healed in a few days. .”

Fu Qianxun pushed Fu Yanmei away and held her hand, and said lightly, "My hand is not in the way, but what about the injury on your arm?"

After hearing that, Fu Yanmei showed a look of surprise, and quickly replied: "It's just a skin injury, a skin injury, thank you brother for your concern."

Not far away, Yin Yuting watched their brotherly love with cold eyes, his eyes casually passed through the fire in front of him, and met someone's eyes.I don't know who staggered the eyes first, but the corner of the eye was still noticed by the other party.

Finally, the starlight of the night dimmed, and the steady and long snorting of the Fu brothers could be heard in my ears.Yin Yuting didn't feel sleepy at all, and couldn't bear to look at the paddle wheel in the sky, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.Accompanied by the sound of wild birds chirping at the edge of the forest, the sound of very light footsteps gradually approached.Yin Yuting intuitively knew that that person was Fu Qianxun.

You need to know the end, and I will break it down next time.