Da Deyun

This night, from calm to riot, finally returned to calm.There is no difference, the same white snow, and I can't see other colors clearly, as if those horseshoes that sounded at night are hallucinations.

After this river of blood and young life under the snow, the sunrise will never be seen again.

Guo Qilin wiped out the rebels, took back the city guards, and escorted the leaders into the palace to be dealt with by His Majesty.Both the old uncle and brother Meng were too tired. When they were resting, he was the one to bear the burden.

In just one night, it seemed like half a lifetime had passed.

When he returned home, the sky in the east had turned pale, the blood on his face and hands had all dried up, and only the candles at the corners along the road were still burning inside and outside the courtyard.

Everyone was terrified, and it was time to rest.

He has always been a little anxious, originally thinking that he couldn't bear the blood shed to counter the rebellion.But now that the dust has settled, he still looks like this.

There is a light on in the dormitory, its reflection is in the cut-out window, and a thin silhouette can be seen in a trance.

Standing outside the house, the young master felt a sudden sourness in his heart and made his breathing very chaotic.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or a genuine connection.

The silhouette on the cut window stood up, opened the door from the room, and stood there for a moment.

All the young master's absent-mindedness and anxiety stopped, and turned into surging joy and peace.

He stood at the door, the cold wind rolled up the corners of his clothes.

The young master stepped forward in two steps, stretched out the cloak and wrapped him in his arms. .Hold tight.

"A... Atao."

The young master didn't know whether his mouth was choking or trembling.But he knew that as soon as this person appeared, all the uneasiness had a calm reason.

Atau.

These two words are as bright and warm as candlelight.

"A Tao."

"A Tao..."

"A Tao!"

Tao Yang buried himself on his shoulder, his eye sockets were wet and wet; the moment he saw him, he felt that the wound he had shot through his chest was not so painful anymore.

"I'm here."

I'm always here, I won't leave; no matter where I go, I will rush back to you.

Either the person returns, or the soul returns.

He wasn't terrified, but his heart was dead.His Atao is gone. .What is there to be happy about in this world?His Atao is the best person in the whole world, comparable to the stars in the sky and the breeze in the world, irreplaceable.

God knows how happy he is.

when he knew the plan.

This is the first time that the young master has discovered that he can be so selfish; this battle is about the downfall of the royal family and the safety of De Yun, and the weight of each is self-evident.But at the moment when he knew the plan, he was not excited about the possibility of victory, nor was he brisk because he kept his brothers and relatives safe, but he was very happy and moved because of opening the city gate.

He took down the moat, and when he opened the city gate, he was crying and laughing like a child.

Ugly.

Because he knew that Meng Geer was back, and brought his Atao back.

But he couldn't stop, welcome the reinforcements into the city, and send them into the palace. He also had to clean up the rebels outside Deyun Academy, help the old uncle, and deal with the aftermath of the reinforcements who traveled day and night.

When the snow stopped, when I got home, I stood in the yard but dared not go in.

The greater the expectation in my heart, once disappointed, it will be heart-piercing suffocation.

Atau.

I can't accept your absence.

Can't even listen.

Tao Yang didn't dare to provoke him, and coaxed him ignorantly.For this silly young master, nothing is important, as long as A Tao's hug is enough.

Tao Yang changed the blood-stained robe for him, and let him take a warm bath comfortably; the young master seemed to be just waking up, dazed, but held Tao Yang's hand tightly, not allowing him to leave Take half a step.

When the lights were turned off, the young master hugged him tightly, nestled in Tao Yang's neck, and began to cry silently.

"Who told you to go!" The grievance and anger that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time poured out all at once, crying in a very childish voice: "If you are told to go, go! You still don't tell me!"

"He's back." Tao Yang patted him on the back, comforting him softly: "Don't make trouble."

"You don't tell me!"

"You don't tell me!"

He was crying, like an underage child, crying, unable to listen to a word.

whispered the same words.

It seems to be back to the early winter of that year.He packed his bags and left Shengjing silently. The young master chased him to Shiliting and asked him over and over again why he left.

Why hide it from him.

He can keep you in the mountains and across the sea, or he can come to see you wearing a cloak and wearing snow, but he can't accept that you hide your thoughts and leave quietly, and put him out of your mind.

"You don't tell me!"

You help the old uncle hide it from me!

Tao Yang tried to calm his emotions, but when the young master moved, he hit the arrow wound on his chest, he frowned in pain, and let out a muffled snort.

"A Tao!"

He calmed down immediately, his tone was no longer aggrieved, but became anxious.Straightening up his upper body, he quickly checked Tao Yang's chest.

"What happened…"

"I'm sorry, Atao, I'm sorry..."

I was really confused by lard, how could I forget that you were injured, how could I forget that you just came back from the gate of hell.

He panicked, and tears came down again as he spoke.In front of Tao Yang, two words can turn him into a crybaby, so immature.

All grievances are due to your choices, but compared with you, they are all insignificant.

The young master has always been sensible and a person who abides by the rules, but sometimes he is just a young man who has just grown up.

My love can make my heart feel at ease, but it can mess with my mind.

Emotions are so inexplicable, inexplicable, invisible, intangible, but they are just touching.

"It doesn't hurt." Tao Yang held his hand, stretched out his fingertips to sweep under the young master's eyes, and said with a smile: "If I had known, you would have been obedient, and I would have been in pain earlier."

It's really a joke and it doesn't matter when it is said.

The young master has long been in a state of confusion. .Where is he in the mood to joke with him, as long as he thinks that his Atao was wounded and bleeding when the welts on his body were still intertwined, his heart was clenched tightly. It was sore and painful, and it was unbearable.

He leaned over to protect Tao Yang, and apologized in his ear, over and over again, serious and trembling.

"A Tao, don't do this again."

"Please, don't do this again."

"I'm going to die, I really will."

Tao Yang hugged him, trying to give him warmth, but the words he said made people feel unhappy: "Master, even without me, you should be fine."

People always have to go.

"will not!"

The young master's emotions that had finally calmed down surged up again, and he yelled back hysterically!

He bowed his head again and pressed against Tao Yang's forehead, tears hit Tao Yang's eyes, and he said in a thick voice: "It won't get better, A Tao, you can't be like this, you can't look at me badly."

Tao Yang pursed his lips, and swallowed the words he was about to say, and replaced them with comfort.

"Okay, I won't go."

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Always in your heart. ~.