strayed into the mouse's nest

Zhan Zhao's lightness kung fu was slightly better than Bai Yutang's, but he drank a lot today, and when he was blown by the cold wind while performing his lightness kung fu, he felt slightly cold and his forehead felt a little hot.In addition, Bai Yutang was familiar with the terrain and got up first to take advantage of it, so Zhan Zhao was always about ten feet behind.

Fortunately, the terrain on Sunken Island is flat, and Bai Yutang's white clothes are very conspicuous in the moonlight, so Zhan Zhao can't be lost.In the blink of an eye, the two entered Lu's Manor, and Bai Yutang's figure flickered and disappeared in Xueyingju.

Zhan Zhao passed the iron chain and was about to enter the house when he heard a gust of wind blowing overhead, as if a heavy object was hitting him.He didn't raise his head, but turned his body to the left side, and with his right hand flicked lightly, he grabbed the object in his hand, which turned out to be a wine jar.Zhan Zhao looked up and saw Bai Yutang was standing on the roof of his bedroom, holding a wine jar in his right hand, shaking slightly towards this side, beckoning himself to go up.

The night wind blows Bai Yutang's brocade clothes, and the corners of the clothes flutter lightly, revealing his cloud-climbing boots. From Zhan Zhao's perspective, he looks even taller and taller. Under the moonlight, he is so close, as if he is within reach, but at the same time seems far away. In the sky, like the moon behind him, it is actually impossible to climb.

Zhan Zhao seemed to hear the sighing in his heart, it was the helplessness of the mirror, the obsession of chasing the moon and the stars, the rationality forcing the horse to rein in the precipice, and the emotional delusion, and the moths rushed to the flame. During the struggle, the mind was chaotic and empty, All that was left was the sigh.

Bai Yutang stood on the roof, watching Zhan Zhao looking up at him. The distance between the two of them was not far, but he couldn't see the expression on Zhan Zhao's face at all. He stood below for a long time, but maybe only for a moment.Bai Yutang almost felt Zhan Zhao's struggle and determination, what happened?Chinmouse, who has always been unrestrained and calm, who doesn't care about everything, is a little nervous for a moment, feeling his heart tightening suddenly. He feels that such a moonlight and such a show are too strange, and such a quiet night is almost a little scary. He must Say something to break the silence.

However, before he had time to speak, Zhan Zhao flew up like a swallow.It was still that gentle smile, the same as it was on the roof of Kaifeng Mansion countless times before, Bai Yutang finally felt relieved.

"Mao'er, it was too disappointing at Yiranting just now. Come on, let's continue drinking."

Zhan Zhao smiled, and heard Bai Yutang continue to say: "What's so great about Wangminglou's daughter Hong. What I'm drinking now is Zhuyeqing brewed by Godmother 18 years ago. I brought it back from Jiangning and buried it under this pear tree a few years ago. Yes. Cat, try it, does it taste better than Nvnuhong?"

The taste is really mellow and clear, Zhan Zhao admired it in his heart.In fact, the two often drink in Tokyo, and Zhan Zhao naturally knows that Bai Yutang loves Nurhong the most, and always says that Zhuyeqing is too bland, and that Nurhong is the most delicious.But Zhan Zhao has a gentle personality, so he always prefers the freshness of Zhuyeqing.

The two of them sat on the roof of Xueyingju, drinking quietly, listening to the sound of insects in the distance.

Half a day later, Bai Yutang still couldn't stand the silence, and picked up the topic at Yiranting before continuing. "Actually, I was surprised to hear the news about King Xiangyang in Tianxianglou. Although the current emperor is cowardly..."

"Yutang!" Zhan Zhao stopped softly.

"Although the current emperor is benevolent, Zhao Jue dared to gather troops so blatantly..." Bai Yutang talked about the past in Xiangyang while gulping down wine.

"Mao'er, that Zhong Xiong is a first-class player, when you fight..."

"Mao'er, in fact, Brother Yan Cha Sanyan..."

"Cat, in the end we broke through the skyscrapers, we were actually very lucky..."

"Even if such turmoil occurs, the current emperor sits firmly..."

"Cat, tell me, some things are really fate?"

Bai Yutang kept talking about the old affairs in Xiangyang, but Zhan Zhao didn't listen carefully all the time.He just sat close to Bai Yutang, sipping his drink slowly and staring in a daze, his mind was empty and he didn't think about anything, Bai Yutang's words just came in from one ear and out from the other.Suddenly being asked such a question, he woke up suddenly, and the hand holding the wine jar trembled slightly.

In fact, Bai Yutang just accidentally thought about the ownership of the throne, so he asked casually like this, but Jiao Zhanzhao was stunned for a long time. "Fate", this question that has troubled Zhan Zhao for a long time now begins to struggle again.

"Fate, Zhan never believed in fate." Zhan Zhao said softly, and slowly turned his head to Bai Yutang.

Only then did he realize that Bai Yutang rested his chin on one hand, was facing his direction, and was dozing off with his eyes closed.The usual sharp peach blossom eyes are lightly closed, not threatening at all, but rather childish and cute.

"Fifth brother, go back to the house and rest."

Bai Yutang didn't respond for a while, and Zhan Zhao listened to his steady breathing, only to realize that because he didn't reply for a long time, Bai Yutang fell asleep just like that.After all, he was just recovering from a serious injury. Today, he drank a lot of wine, performed lightness kung fu back and forth, and talked for a long time. Bai Yutang must also be tired.Zhan Zhao gently pushed him, the wind was so strong and the fog was heavy, it was easy to catch a cold when sleeping on the roof like this.As a result, Bai Yutang didn't wake up at all, instead he followed Zhan Zhao's arm to Zhan Zhao's shoulder.

Zhan Zhao was slightly shocked, his body was a little stiff.The two have known each other for several years, not without the intimacy of hand in hand, but after going through many things, under the moonlight, Bai Yutang's body suddenly approaching makes Zhan Zhao nervous.

He sat stiffly for a long time, and after a few thoughts passed through his mind, he decided to help Bai Yutang go back to the room to rest.It's just that Bai Yutang was in a deep sleep, and he didn't wake up after calling softly.Zhan Zhao was stunned for a while, he could only support Bai Yutang's back neck with one hand, put his other hand under his knees, and hug him into his arms with both arms.

When jumping off the roof, Zhan Zhao staggered slightly.He drank more than Bai Yutang today, and he almost never had the experience of hugging a person like this. The faint heat from Bai Yutang's body enveloped him, and he felt that his face must have turned redder.

Putting Bai Yutang on the bed, pulling the quilt to gently cover him, Zhan Zhao got up to leave, only to find the window was open.The bright moonlight directly penetrated in and shone on Bai Yutang's face, showing every inch of his skin, even the fine hair on his face was clearly visible.Bai Yutang slept quite peacefully, his slender sword eyebrows were relaxed, his eyes were slightly closed, his long and thin eyelashes reflected a faint black shadow under his eyes, his nose bridge was straight, his lips were slightly pursed, revealing a pink color.

Zhan Zhao had never seen Bai Yutang like this before.When the two were on business trips to handle cases, they also slept together. When they were in Kaifeng Mansion, Bai Yutang would always squeeze into Jin Zhao's room and snatch half of his bed from him, but Zhan Zhao had never looked at Bai Yutang's sleeping face in this way.Such a quiet, innocent sleeping face made Zhan Zhao feel very thirsty, just like that time when he hunted owls in the desert of Gansu, he didn't drink a drop of water for three days, he was just as thirsty.