Twilight Cloud Returns

Wuqing fell into Yun Chuxiu's arms. Seeing that Zhi was still safe and well, tears of excitement welled up in his eyes, and he wiped the corners of his eyes with his dirty little hand, unaware that his little face was as dirty as flower cat.

Yun Chuxiu put him aside, turned around and plunged into the chaos.

When Dewey saw that the person who was supposed to be in the prison in Liangzhou appeared in the barracks unscathed at this moment, and was even confronting him, he suddenly panicked and lost his way of using the spear in his hand.

After a few rounds, Dewey became impatient, and Yun Chuxiu caught his weak point and subdued him with one move.

As the saying goes, to catch a thief, first catch the king.Seeing that General Yun's sword fell on Dewey's shoulder, Dewey's subordinates discarded their weapons one after another and stopped resisting.

Yun Chuxiu ordered people to detain De Wei in the barracks and behead several of his subordinates as a warning to everyone else, and the rebellion was temporarily subsided.

The wounded returned to their tents to rest, while the uninjured continued to patrol at night to prevent the Huns from attacking.

Liu Yi lifted Wei Guoan from the ground and led him back to the tent.

In the tooth tent.

Wuqing half leaned on the bed, Yun Chuxiu carefully applied Yulu glue to the wound on his wrist.

It is said that the things of the Yun family are rare and priceless, so how do you know that they are not stingy in using them, as if they belonged to their own family?

Wuqing suddenly withdrew his hand into his sleeve, "I'll use Jinchuang Medicine..."

Yun Chuxiu's hand paused in the air, then pulled his hand back, frowning slightly, slightly displeased.

Wuqing lowered his eyes and murmured: "Yulu glue is so precious, swords and swords have no eyes on the battlefield, and you still have to use them, so the wound can heal faster..."

It turned out that he was worried about these.

Yun Chuxiu couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry about it, use it boldly, I don't have any good things..."

After giving him the medicine, Yun Chuxiu pampered Wuqing's tall and straight nose, "If others know that the mistress of the dignified Zhenyuan General and the young prince of the dynasty doesn't even want to use Yulu glue, the world will blame me for treating my wife harshly." people."

The word "wife" was so ashamed that his face turned red.

Seeing that his cheeks were full of dust, Yun Chuxiu soaked the handkerchief beside him and wiped it off gently.

Only caring about his own safety, Wuqing was also very worried about whether he was in danger in Liangzhou. When he was about to ask, Yun Chuxiu seemed to be able to see through his thoughts at a glance, and replied: "Liangzhou governor Rongxin is Rong Ping's distant house Dewey was his nephew, and Dewey was his protégé who received the favor of Rong Pingju in his early years. The two only followed Rong Pingju's lead, and worked together, and got Rong Pingju's order to hold a grand banquet in Liangzhou, and invite me into the urn. But Rong Xin is a cowardly coward corrupt official, I tore down his mansion and returned safely."

He spoke so calmly, but Wu Qing was terrified when he heard it.

Yun Chuxiu took off her heavy armor, revealing her muscular upper body.On the chest, which has the same color as the sandstorm at the border, there are shocking scars all over.

Wuqing remembers that there was only one...

There were people who carried the heavy load for Da Zhou and were riddled with scars, but they were criticized behind their backs.

As soon as Wuqing thought of the lies that Mr. Qian and others had said in the wine shop on the day when it was pouring rain, he felt hatred in his heart, and couldn't help but clutch the quilt tightly.

Yun Chuxiu had already changed into the close-fitting little clothes, blew out the candles jumping in the tent of teeth, took Wu Qing who was still angry into her arms, and lay on the bed.

Wuqing was not used to being in such close contact with Zhihuan, he held his breath, and his heartbeat began to speed up.

In the darkness, Yun Chuxiu felt his nervousness, deliberately tilted his chin to the side, and asked knowingly, "I won't eat you again, why are you so uneasy?"

"Besides, it's not the first time you've shared the same bed with me... That night at the Xanfeng Pavilion, you put me in a big shape and pushed me aside, my head almost hit the wall..."

Hearing that he counted his sins of sleep in detail, Wuqing shyly rolled himself into a ball and shrank into the quilt.

Yun Chuxiu rested his forehead with one hand, and quietly pushed aside his quilt until his head with hair that had grown to his ears was exposed.

He stroked Wuqing's short, fluffy hair, "Wait until your hair reaches your waist, how about I make a bun for you every day?"

The softest part of Wuqing's heart seemed to be touched by someone, he silently kept this sentence in his heart, and replied as a promise: "Okay."

He curled up in Zhihuan's arms, and the elegant magnolia fragrance made him feel at ease.

The uneven feeling of the ferocious scar on the chest was clearly conveyed to Wuqing's heart through Yun Chuxiu's thin and thin coat.

Fortunately, the night at the border was dark, and I still haven't been able to clearly see the sadness that inadvertently slipped through his eyes.

Wuqing rubbed his hands, "When will we finish?"

Yun Chuxiu asked gently: "In a hurry to go back?"

Wuqing shook his head and denied: "I just think it's too difficult for you to pass here, surrounded by dragons and tigers, I want you to go back to the capital to live the old days."

After finishing speaking, Wuqing suddenly realized that his heart was really small, so small that he didn't want to accommodate the life and death of others, and only wanted the person next to his pillow to be free and easy.

It is true that he has nothing to do with the Buddha. Mahayana Buddhism pays attention to the universal salvation of all living beings, but he only wants to save one person.

Yun Chuxiu pinched his cheek, "I have been pushed to the cusp of the situation, and it is impossible to return to the old days."

No clear understanding.

"I'll make it clear to you tonight..." Yun Chuxiu said, "Even though the Empress Dowager Rong and the Emperor Chu Tiankuo treated me so well, they were just showing off to others. When my mother was alive, my father only loved me. , I am not the candidate for the crown prince?"

Wuqing understood.Concubine Yun Gui, who arrived suddenly at that time, took away everything that the Rong family should have. Family glory.

"Thirty years after Shenghe, the relatives headed by Rong Pingju gradually took over. When the father found out, the power of Rong's party was already deeply entrenched. In his later years, he devoted himself to eradicating Rong's party, but he was defeated in the end."

"My mother and I are alone and helpless in the imperial court. Even if the imperial edict left by my father belongs to me, the Rong family will definitely deny it, and come to forge the edict to convict me. So in order to protect my mother and me, The emperor handed over to me the imperial guards and imperial decrees that only the emperor has the authority to order in the Great Zhou Dynasty. As long as I don't hand them in for a day, they will not be able to touch me."

Wuqing was horrified.The scenes of the mother being kind, the son being filial, and the brothers being respectful at the ritual ceremony are just scenes, and they are used to show people all over the world.

It was hard for him to imagine that the person sitting in the high position loved the mighty little prince so much, but hated him from the bottom of his heart.

"But the father was so exhausted that he still failed to protect his mother's life after he passed away." Yun Chuxiu said, the intensity of embracing Wuqing suddenly increased, and Wuqing instantly felt the anger and hatred in his heart.

"Everyone in the world says that the late Emperor and Concubine Yun were deeply in love, and that Concubine Yun was willing to be buried for love and died after touching the coffin. These words were just spread by the Rong family to deceive the world. I will never forget how she was that day." Use me as a threat to force my mother to drink poisoned wine..."

Wuqing's heart also felt uncomfortable, and he pressed close to Yun Chuxiu's trembling body, hoping to convey a little warmth.

"My mother's last words lying in my arms were to hide all her talents. I would rather be a useless person than let Rong think that I have the heart to seize the throne. Live well."

So he lingered in the land of fireworks and became notorious, but he just covered up his edge and lived in the world.

Hearing is delusion, and seeing may not be believing. Only what you feel is true.

"Rong Pingju got Chu Tiankuo's tacit consent, and secretly used tricks in the court to push me to the critical juncture of the war with the Huns. One was to test whether I was as ignorant as usual, and the other was to take the opportunity to completely eradicate my future troubles. Lose."

Wuqing recalled that day when Weijiao stayed in the Yulan Courtyard, and Zhihuan had a conversation with Yunying——the emperor above ten thousand people never let down his guard against him.

The mother in name hated him, and the elder brother who was originally a brother wanted to kill him.

Family affection is not family affection.

Wuqing had never approached his heart, and only now did he know how much he had endured and carried.

If he lost the battle with the Xiongnu, he would have to die to apologize in front of the people of the world; if he won, the Rong family and Chu Tiankuo would not tolerate him even more.

Returning to Beijing was another bloodbath.

Wuqing's hand on his waist clenched into a fist.

Wuqing raised his head, his gaze was like a torch, "Before the farewell, do you still remember asking me in Huishan Temple, if I come back alive, would you like to return to vulgar life?"

Afraid of pushing himself away, he rushed to ask himself and answer: "I am willing."

Yun Chuxiu lightly kissed him on the forehead, calmed down his emotions, and returned to his previous dissolute demeanor, teasing: "It's too late if you don't want to, now you're lying on my bed, you can't even run away."

In his safe embrace, Wuqing fell asleep steadily.

Listening to his even breathing, Yun Chuxiu brought his tender palm to her lips, where there were still a few calluses worn out by the horse's bridle that hadn't faded away.

Yun Chuxiu kissed the rough place distressedly, and whispered: "Fortunately you came."

Fortunately, you are here, bringing a touch of spring breeze to this bitterly cold Yanming Pass.

The next day, Wuqing opened his sleepy eyes, and as Zhi said, his sleeping position was extremely unsightly——Zhi was still sleeping beside the bed, precariously on the verge of falling.

Wuqing wanted to pull him, but he didn't expect that the leg that was turned into a "big" character touched him with a little force, and Yun Chuxiu rolled to the ground with the quilt.

Wuqing immediately closed her eyes guiltily, pretending to be still asleep.

Yun Chuxiu was kicked awake early in the morning, and when she looked back, she saw Wuqing lying down and dozed, as if it was someone else who kicked herself out of bed.

Yun Chuxiu sighed helplessly, and sat on the side of the bed with the quilt on her shoulders, not daring to complain at all.

There are soldiers outside the account to inform Vice General Liu to see him.

As soon as Wu Qing heard Liu Yi's name, he immediately woke up.

Yun Chuxiu looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said with gusto, "It seems that Vice General Liu is more effective than me."

Liu Yi has always disliked Wuqing, despising him as a useless person who only eats dry food.

Wuqing is by Zhihuan's side, and he doesn't understand military affairs, so don't let him lose face again.

Yun Chuxiu looked at Wuqing's series of abnormal actions, and asked carefully: "Is it because Liu Yi will be hard for you after I go to Liangzhou?"

"Never." Wuqing subconsciously denied, "Vice General Liu treated me very well, and came here to rescue me when I was in trouble last night."

Yun Chuxiu put on her clothes, sat in front of the table and told Liu Yi to come in.

Liu Yi and Wei Guoan strode into the tooth tent.

"The last general Liu Yi."

"The last general Wei Guoan."

"See General Yun."

Wuqing was sitting upright, Liu Yi saw that he was hiding his displeasure.

Wuqing first stood up and bowed to Liu Yi: "Thank you, Vice General Liu, for your help last night."

Liu Yi was in the way of General Yun's affection, and reluctantly replied: "The responsibility is, I want to thank Wei Guoan and Wei Zuoling." He pointed to Wei Guoan's face, "Look, I left a scar for saving you last night. .”

Wu Halal was really guilty, he apologized again and again, Wei Guoan waved his hand generously and said, "How can a man not get scars when he marches in the army and fights?"

Wuqing turned around and found the leftover Yulu glue from last night, and stuffed it into Wei Guoan's hands, "This thing is called Yulu glue, which is most effective in treating trauma."

Wei Guoan still endured General Yun's piercing gaze, how dare he accept this son's things?Hastily declined.

It's just that when Wuqing heard the name "Wei Guoan" again, he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered who this person was.