Chapter 538 Return to Beijing (It’s still the third update today)
The fire burned for three full days before being extinguished by a sudden heavy snowfall.
The falling snow from the sky covered up the bright and dark sparks. Finally, the burning withered grass turned into a wisp of smoke and was completely extinguished.
The falling snow fell in droves, and a sheet of holy white buried the scorched blackness in a radius of more than ten miles, and also covered up the devastation on the grassland after the war.
God seems to be extra generous this year. Once it snows, it has no intention of stopping.
It has been two days, and the heavy snow is still falling, like wisps of goose feathers, falling from the gray sky.
In Shuofang City, thick snow fell on the streets and crudely built houses. The charred black fire marks exposed between the dilapidated walls were gradually covered by heavy snow.
A world covered in white and covered with silver.
After the war, everything finally calmed down for the time being.
Outside the city lord's palace, the childlike Zhou Yafu and Qin Shihu were squatting there, carefully carving a snowman.
Yesterday, the military advisor got interested and built a snowman in the square.
However, after half of the pile was piled up, the military advisor had something to do and left. So, Zhou Yafu and Qin Shihu, who had been watching, secretly gathered around and began to take over the snowman.
The two old men were outside, having fun. Wang Xirang was hiding in the house, sleeping with his head covered.
Yesterday, Wang Xirang traveled more than a thousand miles back and forth from the foot of Yinshan Mountain to Shuofang to protect a batch of supplies from Taiyuan. Wang Xirang didn't even look at him for the whole day, he was really exhausted.
Early this morning, Wang Xirang, who led the team back, handed these supplies to the quartermaster, returned to the room without saying a word, covered his head and fell asleep.
In the stable, Hou Sanzheng was happily carrying fodder and taking care of the maroon thousand-mile horse that he got from Cyclops in exchange for a sixth-grade official position.
Outside the room, the snow was falling, and it was extremely cold. But in the west wing, it was warm by the fire, and the incense curled up, making the whole body feel warm.
Ouyang Mochou, who had already woken up, sat cross-legged on the bed and settled into meditation.
Beside him, Lu Heng had been watching nervously for three hours.
"Lu Heng, why are you looking at me like this?" Suddenly, Ouyang Mochou opened her eyes, looked straight at Lu Heng who was sitting on the chair opposite, and asked with a half-smile. It turned out that she had never entered trance.
, just squinting his eyes and keeping secretly looking at the scholar sitting in front of him on the small bench, looking into his eyes.
When he was suddenly asked a question, Lu Heng did not panic at all. He looked away from Ouyang Mochou's chest seriously, coughed, and said calmly: "Nothing!"
"If you haven't done anything, what are you doing?" Ouyang Mochou opened his eyes, leaned lazily on the bed, and looked at Lu Heng with a smile on his face.
"Nothing, nothing!" Looking at Ouyang Mochou, who had changed into a dress, with her graceful figure leaning against the bed. Lu Heng endured a lot of perseverance, and started from Ouyang Mochou.
He withdrew his gaze. He turned his head, looked at the falling snow outside the door, and said lightly. With such an attitude, he lost the sentiment of love between men and women just now, but added a hint of a superior look.
"Then do you want to do something?" Ouyang Mochou's eyes sparkled with seduction, and she stretched out her tongue and licked her plump lips, seducing Lu Heng in a charming way.
In the past few days, Ouyang Mochou has been playing this kind of game. Because he knows that the shyer Lu Heng is, the more arrogant he becomes. And when he is normal and becomes arrogant and domineering, he immediately becomes extremely well-behaved.
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"What, what are you doing!" Lu Heng didn't turn his head, he just stammered and asked. There was a hint of helplessness and uneasiness in his trembling voice, which showed how nervous he was now.
Lu Heng felt embarrassed when he thought of yesterday's scene where Ouyang Mochou was dancing around him and posing in various provocative poses while his nosebleed spurted wildly. Now, the atmosphere seemed to have returned to last night. Weird,
But very exciting.
But when he thought of the scene where the woman sitting on the bed kicked him yesterday when he was just about to reach out and touch him, the lustful feeling in Lu Heng's heart suddenly disappeared, and his body became tense and nervous.
Got up.
"What are you talking about, haha, Lu Heng, you are so stupid and naive!" Behind him, Ouyang Mochou was like a vixen who had practiced for thousands of years. After seeing Lu Heng's embarrassed look, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly
He burst into laughter and burst into laughter.
After laughing for a while, Ouyang Mochou, who was lying on the bed, lowered his head and thought for a while, then bit his lip gently, his pretty face blushing slightly. After hesitating in his heart, he raised his head, with a sly and teasing look in his eyes.
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"Lu Heng, do you want to see what kind of underwear I'm wearing today?" Ouyang Mochou's pretty face was slightly red, but she still spoke unforgivingly and continued to tease Lu Heng.
"I don't want to!" Lu Heng was determined not to be fooled and simply shook his head. With his tall body and his back to the charming beauty on the bed, he seemed not to be moved at all.
However, when Ouyang Mochou saw Lu Heng secretly raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his beautiful eyes suddenly froze, and then he covered his mouth and smiled.
"How about I take off my skirt and let you have a look?" Ouyang Mochou felt more and more proud. After slowly starting to do it, he reached out and pulled a button on his chest, giggling and saying.
"No!" Lu Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressed the urge to turn around, and still said stubbornly: "I don't want to see it!"
"I'm taking it off!" Ouyang Mochou said with a giggle, but her hands didn't move at all.
"snort!"
"I really took it off!"
"snort!"
"Giggle, I really took it off, Lu Heng, you really don't want to see it?"
Seeing that the other party was not moved at all, Ouyang Mochou looked behind him at the scholar blocking the door with his back to him. After biting his lips, a very bold idea suddenly aroused in his heart.
The fingers that grabbed the collar button lightly clicked it, and with a bang, the button on the chest fell off.
The turbulent waves that could not be concealed by a pair of obscene clothes, after losing their restraints, easily squeezed out a few buttons on the skirt, and the turbulent waves came out.
Such a sudden change suddenly caught the proud Ouyang Mochou off guard. She quickly raised her hand to cover the sudden spring sunshine, while using one hand to button the broken button.
At this moment, Lu Heng, who had already been teased and could not suppress his anger, turned his head.
"Take off... uh!!" After seeing Ouyang Mochou's snow-white hemisphere that could not be covered by his hands, Lu Heng suddenly became speechless.
As if equipped with positioning navigation, my eyes were staring straight at the infinitely intoxicating spring scenery and could no longer look away.
"You, you..." Ouyang Mochou was so panicked that she grabbed the quilt and covered her chest. She blushed and scolded Lu Heng. "Get out quickly!"
"Why?" Lu Heng said seriously without changing his expression, folding his arms and looking behind the quilt at Ouyang Mochou's chest that was constantly rising and falling due to shortness of breath.
"You, are you going to get out or not!" Ouyang Mochou was ashamed and angry. As she spoke, her beautiful eyes burned with fire as she stared at Lu Heng and scolded with a trembling voice.
"Don't go out, this is what you want me to see!" Lu Heng shook his head, leaned against the door panel, stroking his chin, with a look of appreciative appreciation, nodding and licking his lips from time to time, with a lewd smile on his face.
After staring at Lu Heng for a while, Ouyang Mochou's eyes suddenly turned red. She lowered her head and gradually began to sob. Then, the tears in her eyes fell down like pearls with broken strings.
Such a sudden change made Lu Heng freeze on the spot. The lewd smile on his face was gone. What was left was just shock.
"Uuuu, I was injured and poisoned. Not only did you not comfort me, you also bullied me! Uuuu, why am I so miserable!" Ouyang Mochou raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, her body trembling slightly.
He said, sobbing.
"No, don't cry!" Seeing Ouyang Mochou, who was usually arrogant and domineering, suddenly turned into a sad kitten. Lu Heng was immediately in a panic and didn't know what to do.
"I asked you to go out, but you not only refused to go out, but you also made me angry. You, you are so cruel!" Ouyang Mochou raised her head and looked at Lu Heng with tears in her eyes.
Three thousand green hairs like clouds hang down lazily. Her pink cheeks are full of sleepiness, and she looks like a newlywed wife, which makes people enchanted.
However, those red eyes and two clear lines of tears on his face made people feel a sense of love and affection.
Seeing the bedridden woman, he was so angry that he started crying. Suddenly, Lu Heng felt extremely guilty. He quickly raised his hands, cupped his fists, bowed to the end and said: "Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong,
I'll be out right away, don't cry!"
Lu Heng quickly waved his hands, feeling so guilty that he didn't dare to stay there anymore. He turned around and opened the door and escaped. Before closing the door, he did not forget to apologize to Ouyang Mochou again on the bed.
The door opened with a creak and then closed with a bang.
At this point, Ouyang Mochou was finally the only one left in the room.
After seeing the figure leaving the window in a hurry, Ouyang Mochou immediately stopped crying and pushed the quilt covering her chest away. Miraculously, a smiling face appeared on her face. She stretched out her hand and clenched her fist hard on her chest.
, making a victory gesture: "Yeah!"
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After leaving Ouyang Mochou's boudoir, Lu Heng lost the warmth of the fire in the room. After going out, he was immediately shivered by the oncoming cold wind.
He put his hands in his sleeves and took a breath. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into a trap.
Looking back, Lu Heng looked back at the old house at the end of the row of houses amid the heavy snow as white as velvet. After being stunned for a moment, Lu Heng shook his head and smiled.
Amidst the rustling sound of falling snow, a light and melodious song floated out from the house that seemed to be wrapped in white snow. It melted with the flying snow all over the sky, forming a unique scenery in Shuofang, Saibei.
Going around the simple corridor, he headed straight towards the meeting hall.
Along the way, the traces of footsteps left behind were covered by the falling snow.
Entering the meeting hall, the generals were already working on it. As Lu Heng's student, the prince was carefully arranging the letters on the desk. There were several stacks of thick books and stationery beside him.
Seeing Lu Heng walking in covered with snow, the generals who were chatting in low voices quickly stood up and saluted Lu Heng.
Lu Heng patted the snow on his body with his sleeves and waved his hands casually: "Sit down!"
The snow all over his body fell on the green bricks on the ground. In a moment, it was melted by the temperature of the charcoal fire in the brazier in the room and turned into a wet puddle.
Walking straight to the table, Lu Heng smiled at the prince and sat down.
"Sit down too!" Lu Heng pointed to a chair next to the desk and said to the prince with a smile.
Turning his head, he looked at the generals sitting under him. Lu Heng retracted his gaze, raised his fist to his lips, coughed, took a sip of tea, and smiled slightly at the generals.
"I have lived and died with you for nearly half a year. Ha, if I say I don't miss you, that would be a lie!" Lu Heng smiled slightly, and then looked at each of them one by one.
He pointed at them and read their names one by one: "Hou San, Wang Xirang, Zhou Yafu, Chu Xuliang, Qin Shihu, oh, and you, Zhang Fei! I have known some of you since I was in Jiangning.
For example, some of you, such as Hou San, have heard of your names when they were in Tokyo. Well, Wang Xirang, and your old man, General Zhou! Oh, and you, the hot-tempered Qin Tiger!"
After clicking down one by one, Lu Heng smiled slightly. After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "Every banquet in the world must come to an end. Today, I will take advantage of this cup of tea to say goodbye to you. When I return to Tokyo, I
I will miss you very much! It is my blessing, Mr. Lu, to be able to take this trip with you!"
"Strategy!" A group of generals stood up in unison, then took a step forward, knelt on one knee, lowered their heads, put one hand on their chest, and said to Lu Heng in a trembling voice.
"Get up, we are all grown men, there is no need to be so affectionate!" Lu Heng stood up, turned around, waved his hands to them, and said with a smile.
After seeing the military advisor with his back turned to them, the generals felt sad and their eyes were slightly wet.
There was a blazing fire in the room, and the sound of the roaring fire echoed in everyone's ears. For a while, the only sound of falling snow outside was heard, and it was extremely quiet.
At the main seat, Lu Heng took a deep breath, turned around, and ordered the guard beside him: "Serve the wine!"
The guard nodded and waved his hand, and a group of soldiers walked up carrying wooden trays.
After the generals took over the big bowl on the wooden plate, Lu Heng smiled slightly, held up the wine bowl, and said to the red-eyed generals in front of him: "Let's do it!"
After saying that, Lu Heng glanced at them, picked up the big bowl in his hand, raised his head, and drank the hot wine in one gulp.
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"The city is auxiliary to the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you. We are both official travelers."
We know each other in the sea, and we are like neighbors to the end of the world. If we are on the wrong road by doing nothing, our children will share the same fate."
The vast snowy wilderness is empty and lonely. The tone of a farewell poem echoes on the grassland where the north wind blows. As the cold wind picks up the snow, it floats into the distance.
A team of more than a thousand people looked extremely small in the snowy wilderness.