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After the New Year, the winter snow began to melt, but the weather was not good, and the bone-chilling cold of late spring was even worse.
In the military advisor's tent, lying on the couch, a handsome man with charismatic eyes and eyebrows kept coughing. When he stopped, the white brocade covering his mouth appeared with a touch of bright red.
Coughing up blood again.
The man with fox eyes beside the couch didn't say anything, but just fanned the folding fan in his hand, and several stoves in the tent suddenly burned brightly and the temperature rose.
Shi Fei supported himself to stand up, Yan Xianglang went to help him, and they came to the desk and wrote down the following arrangements.
Putting the ink-dipped brush on the pen holder, Shi Fei coughed a few more times, "It has to be quick. If it can't be quick...you can arrange it after I leave."
Yan Xianglang raised his fox eyes slightly, "These things are easy to arrange, but...how do you arrange it, Xiao Lingfeng?"
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The red-robed young man rode back to the camp on horseback, and the first thing he did was to rush straight to the military advisor's tent.
He turned around and dismounted, and the deputy general beside him led the horse away.
Ling Feng stood at the door, untied his cold cloak and armor, and asked the guard, "How are you today, sir?"
The guard looked embarrassed. "Advisor Yan has been in the master's tent. The master has been coughing. It seems... he coughed up blood several times."
The young general's face was gloomy for a moment, then he recovered, lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in.
The warmth and smell of medicine instantly spread over him.
Ling Feng lowered the door curtain, looked back, and made sure it was tightly closed without a trace of wind coming in before he stood up and walked towards the couch.
After the Chinese New Year, everyone gained a few pounds, but the man on the couch was so thin that his eye sockets had deep marks.
Ling Feng knelt down gently in front of the warm couch, looking straight at his master's sleeping face.
Suddenly, I thought about a lot of things.
In other words, a lot of dreams.
His expression remained unchanged until the man on the couch caught him off guard and forced him to open his cold, moon-like eyes without any preparation. Only then did Ling Feng's face begin to heat up and turn red.
Mr. Suo Xing looked at him, then looked away and coughed a few times, "I'm back."
The blush on Ling Feng's face quickly disappeared and he returned to normal. He helped the gentleman up and half-lay on the couch.
But beneath his eyelashes, the deep look in his eyes surged like dark ink.
His feelings and desires for the gentleman deserve to be cut into pieces, but he has become accustomed to it.
Be cut into pieces if you want.
He just wants his husband to be by his side, forever.
The boy began to look for the master's thickest fur coat.
Shi Fei couldn't ignore the search noise.
"what are you up to?"
"Take you to the hot springs at Xiya Mountain to warm your body."
Xiya Mountain is less than five miles away from the camp and can be reached quickly.
Shi Fei didn't know what he remembered. He coughed twice again and said, "No need."
Ling Feng didn't say anything and finally found the thickest one.
He walked a few steps, spread out his fur robe, wrapped the frail body of Qingtuo, the man on the couch, and picked him up.
"Ling Feng!!" the master shouted in a low voice, and a faint air current brushed across the boy's neck.
Ling Feng didn't care and just carried his master into the sedan chair.
There was only one sedan chair in the military camp, and it belonged to the military advisor.
The others had not anticipated that the general and the master would need it, so they had not prepared a burner for the sedan. Ling Feng placed the man in the sedan properly, then turned back, brought out a burner from the general's tent, put it in the sedan, and then held the reins and slowly headed towards Xiya Mountain.
There are no bumps, because if there are bumps, the gentleman will cough.
When they reached the halfway point of Xiya Mountain, not far from the hot spring, Ling Feng tied the horse to the roots of a tree, then lowered himself into the sedan chair, and after being warmed by the stove, he carried Shi Fei out of the car.
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In the hot spring, he skillfully pulled open the gentleman's clothes, then found a shallow spot and carried the gentleman into the water.
Shi Fei closed his eyes again and again.
In the past two years, he heard from Yan Xianglang that the hot springs in Xiya Mountain had miraculous benefits. Since then, when the weather warmed up after a slight chill, the boy would carry him to soak in the hot springs. After he carried himself into the water, his clothes would get wet, so he would light a fire nearby to dry them, and at the same time supervise him to make sure he was soaking well.
Shi Fei thought a lot, including the time he had left, what he could do, and the traces of his time with the boy.
As I thought about it, only the latter was left.
During the Spring Festival two years ago, the young man was promoted to a general. He got drunk and when he was found, he was still holding a large jar of wine in the military camp. It was said that he buried his whole face in the jar while drinking.
Then he was carried into his tent by several generals who were also drunk, and they asked him to teach the young man a lesson.
Lessons? How did he teach?
The boy got drunk and pulled his hands under his body, crying and saying, "I feel sick, sir, please help me."
Prayers, sobs, confusion, temperature.
The boy woke up and thought it was all a dream.
Shi Fei would rather treat it as a dream.
But even if it wasn't a dream, he could still treat it as the absurdity of the human world, right? Which immortal hadn't experienced the mess of human affairs when he came to earth? But why did the boy's softness and body temperature linger in his palm?
Shi Fei has been thinking about this question for the past two years, but there is no answer.
Many times, even desperate, they are willing to respond to the boy's approach.
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The hot spring really has a magical effect. After soaking for a while, the gentleman's whole body and face became red, and his complexion was very good. The young general thought so while warming himself by the fire.
But, sir, it seems like you fell asleep?
Take a bath. Yan Huli said. But you can't fall asleep.
Ling Feng hurriedly put on his half-dry clothes, tiptoed to the side of the hot spring, and lay behind him like a puppy to prevent him from falling into the hot spring while sleeping.
He acted quickly and was able to support the gentleman in an instant.
As the young man thought about it, he reached out his hand to the surface of the hot spring water.
The temperature is high and warm.
He played with it for a while, causing ripples on the water surface, then he withdrew his hand and quietly looked at the gentleman's profile.
Sir, it is very pretty.
The most beautiful person he had ever seen.
Ling Feng watched, the mist from the hot spring lingered around the man who looked like a banished immortal, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.
Half asleep and half awake, I heard a sigh, "The snow has just melted, the frost and dew are heavy, you should come down and take a bath too."
If you wear these half-dry clothes, you will definitely catch a cold when you go back home.
However, Ling Feng felt that the gentleman might care, but would not make such an invitation.
So, this is a dream.
He found the lips of the banished immortal in his dream and pecked them.
…
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Dead, finished.
It was only when Ling Feng was carried into the carriage that he realized that what his father had said was not a dream.
he……
Treason, beheaded...
The boy screamed in his mind, his whole body boiling like a seared shrimp, his heart beating rapidly.
How could this be, how could this be, he and Mr. really... Mr. was even willing to...
The boy didn’t even think about the actual situation, but his mind was filled with - Mr. and I... blended like frost and snow.
Excitement, shame, guilt...of course, excitement is the biggest factor.
The curve of the mouth corners cannot be suppressed.
By the time the carriage returned to the camp, he had already rested.
The uncomfortable feelings have been overcome, so why should we overcome the comfortable ones?
He lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, smiling with sparkling eyes, "Sir, I will carry you back."
“…”
Return to the tent.
Shi Fei suppressed a low cough and sighed, "Ling Feng."
The young general had already taken the scissors and cut a section of his own black hair, and also cut a strand of the gentleman's hair.
Shi Fei did not stop him, and then saw him happily intertwining two strands of hair together and tying them with red satin.
After tying him up, she remembered something and looked at him with her dark, wet eyes like a puppy.
Without waiting for him to ask, Shi Fei had already said, "I am willing to be your partner."
The puppy's eyes suddenly sparkled, overflowing with love and smiles.
"But I may have time..." The puppy swallowed the rest of Shi Fei's words.
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The young general was in a good mood, and everyone in the barracks knew it.
Very relaxed and happy.
From time to time, she would sneak into the master's tent and would not come out for a long time.
In the unknown military advisor's tent, you indulged me for a few moments.
Spring is fading and early summer is emerging.
The young general won a battle, but did not return to the camp directly. Instead, he went to Huayu Town first, bought the wonton soup that he promised to give to his lover, and bought pancakes, mung bean and lily soup, etc. for himself. His husband might not be able to eat much, but it didn't matter, he could help his lover solve the problem, and then he rushed to the military camp with the food box.
However, when they approached the camp, all the soldiers knelt down on their knees as soon as they saw him, wiping their tears and shouting, "Young General..."
Ling Feng suddenly felt unwell.
It turns out that when a person's intuition comes, his head is empty, and his heart is full of prayers to God, hoping it is not what I think.
However, the soldier said: "Sir, he..."
A chest full of food fell to the ground. The young general, who had just returned from three days of fierce fighting and had slight bloodstains on his face, rushed to the military advisor's tent.
Yan Xianglang was waiting for him.
The originally calm expression, as if he had expected it, suddenly became a little bit unbearable when he saw the pale face and shaky body of the young general when he saw the body of his lover.
He patted the boy on the shoulder, took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to him, "This is the funeral arrangements he made, and he asked me to give it to you."
Ling Feng stood still, then suddenly snatched the letter and opened it.
There were several pieces of paper inside, but he read them again and again, and was sure that there was only family, country and the world, and there was not a single word of attachment to him.
Then she cried and laughed, looking at Yan Xianglang: "Anything else?"
Yan Xianglang shook his head and said no more.
"You have to know that Shi Fei will face this day sooner or later."
The young general knelt before the body of his lover as if a mountain had collapsed.
Yes, there will be such a day sooner or later.
The four-page book was filled with military deployment instructions, but not a single word was about him alone.
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After the military advisor left, General Lingfeng seemed like a different person.
The young man who could go into battle and kill the enemy without worries even in the midst of war has lost his sense of recklessness, and he is now determined to fulfill his master's last wish, no matter what.
The determination in me becomes even stronger and the calmness even calmer.
Finally, after pacifying the rebellion, the young general followed the military advisor's plan and did not annex the other four countries.
Instead, start peace talks.
No one, including his generals, understood.
But knowing that this was the military advisor's arrangement, they kept silent.
But the royal relatives in the capital did not understand and put pressure on Lingfeng to swallow up the four countries.
With the help of Yan Xianglang, Ling Feng overcame all difficulties and settled the war among the five countries through peace talks.
The throne passed on and the new emperor ascended the throne.
Afterwards, he was recalled to the capital, and under the fear of the new emperor, he promoted policies that benefited the people, such as water conservancy hubs and grain crops.
Eventually, his achievements became so great that they frightened the emperor. When the common people were settling down and living in peace and contentment, the young general fulfilled his lover's wish and was placed under house arrest in a dungeon, where he committed suicide.
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