Dinghai Fusheng Records

Chapter 103

Outside of Hala and Lincheng, in the hustle and bustle of the sky, the big Mars that fell to the horizon appeared in the distance, and the story followed the car Luofeng to the front of the stone tower on the high ground after the palace. There is a half-baked tree outside the stone tower. It is said that it was planted here five hundred years ago when Wei Qing broke the dragon city.

"Received my letter?" said Xiang.

Car Luo Feng just stood silently, Xiang Yi leaned in front of the trunk, looking into the distant horizon.

"Who is that Han Chinese?" Che Luofeng suddenly asked.

"Compared to his origins, you should be more concerned about the whereabouts of Zhou Wei." The handsome face of Xiang Shu shrouded in the last light of the sunset, and soon, the stars rose, and the stars shone on the highlands of the Dragon City Palace. Two people.

Car Luofeng looked up and said, "Where is he? Who told you this news? We only found out that the Akres’ dead are trying to take revenge. Zhou Hao has never appeared, has not been!"

"There will be opportunities." Xiang said indifferently, leaving the big tree, is about to walk toward the car, suddenly moving a meal, as if faintly think of something, it seems that it is also under a tree, the tree is another On the one hand, there is a feeling of deja vu. Countless tangled pieces of memory seem to flow into the mind of the story for a moment, so that he stands quietly without saying a word.

"An answer." Che Luofeng finally couldn't hold back, and said to Xiang.

The item raised a hand and gestured to the car to avoid interrupting himself.

"No, I am not."

It’s like having a voice, saying softly behind the tree: "I just happened to be what you think... suitable..."

After the story was turned, after coming to the tree, the back of the tree was empty.

The eyes of the story showed a bit of a loss.@@@@

"An answer?" Che Luofeng walked quickly and asked with doubts.

The item presses the trunk with one hand, slightly lowers his head, his brow is deep, and when he raises his eyes to the car, he has a little helplessness in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Che Luofeng asked strangely.

Inside the palace hall.

King Akler muttered: "A lot of years ago, the law was once my answer."

When Chen Xing heard this, he suddenly stopped.

"You...you..." Chen Xing said, "Is it so close?"

King Akler screamed for a hot air. Chen Xing replaced the wet cloth for him. The words of King Akler were intermittent. There were many ancient Huns. Chen Xing could understand and understand. He could only understand the general meaning. Many years ago, King Akler and King Teller had also vowed to die together. However, with the change of water plants on the prairie, the relationship between Tiel and the Xiongnu was good and bad, the two families gradually became alienated during the years, and the law and the king of Akler gradually forgot about it. .

Perhaps everyone remembers, but no one is willing to mention it.

However, every time the law went to the north to inspect, the warriors would come to the Akler camp for a few days, and the two met one side.

"He likes the Han people," King Akler murmured. "His son is a singer, and he is like an old man. They all want to talk to the Han people who know the book, the kind-hearted Han people, and read and write. The Han Chinese and the poetry of the 'Qin' in the South praise the Han Chinese on the prairie with the stars and the beauty of the mountains..."

"... spend a lifetime together."

Chen Xing listened quietly, and then said: "So he fell in love with the words."

"Well..." King Akler slowly said. "He fell in love with the Han girl at first glance. The childhood law is empty, just like his father, he likes the South, wants to go to Jiangnan, go In his mother's hometown, he found the Han Chinese who was destined for him. The child didn't want to be a big single. He said that the place where the Han people lived is like the secret of the immortal. It is a paradise with blooming flowers and small bridges..."

Chen Xing laughed and put a wet cloth towel on King Akler and said, "You will have the opportunity to bring your wife and children to our hometown to be a guest."

"Thank you," King Akler said slowly. "In the days of the South, you have to take care of you. I don't know why, I always feel that I have known you, you are a kind child. It took a long time to find you. In our Huns’s statement, this is 'the destiny'."

Chen Xing: "..."

Hala and Lin Hougong are under the trees.

The item was out of breath, and suddenly it was a bit tired. Car Luofeng insisted: "I used to wait for you these days. I thought you would stay in the South and would not come back."

The story returned to God, and the car Luo Feng, answered him with a poem of the grassland:

"The gathering is short, the parting is eternal. The wind will stop and the snow will melt."

When I heard this, the car was faintly changed, only because the next sentence was "in the far south, where the peach blossoms bloom, it is my gentle township." Xiang Shuben wants to tell the car Luo Feng, the origin It’s not necessary to force it, even if it’s a good friend, it’s common to come and go. I didn’t expect the car to be wrong.

"So that's your ‘destination’,” the car is stunned and whispered. “It’s your gentle town.”

"What is the fate?" The story took the tree trunk and shook the leaves.

Che Luofeng said: "I remember, I always remember. You said that that year, go to your mother's place."

“Is there?” Xiang Shujun’s face was a touch of redness that was not easy to detect. When he learned that Zhou Hao was in the summer with him, he asked him when he was married.

That afternoon.

They are fishing on the banks of the Sarausu River, and the answer to this is "I will always wait, the person I destined to arrive."

"Do you know what he is like?" At that time, Luo Luo asked him with dissatisfaction.

"Maybe it is a Han Chinese, maybe a foreigner like us." Xiang Shu looks at the calm, sparkling water, and the big river shines like a vast dream. "Where to come, where to go, it doesn't matter. It must be It’s like my mother, I’m kind, read a lot of books, I know a lot of things, I’ve seen many things in the world, but I’m like a spring breeze, like a peach blossom, a warm person.”

Car Luofeng calmly said: "When you say it, you still like Han Chinese. An answer, you just listened to more stories, want the Han people's things, wait for me to be the patriarch, take the iron ride south, you want I will get it for you."

"You don't understand, that's what my destiny is destined." The faint saying, eventually got up and left, leaving Zhou Wei and Che Luofeng still on the river.

Hala and the forest under the tree.

The item was immersed in the memory, until the sound of the car Luo Feng rang again, and he returned to reality.

Car Luo was confused and sadly looked at the story and said, "It is the kid, you come back south and bring the Han, that is what you are looking for."

"He found me." Xiang Shuben wanted to tell the car Luo Feng, if there is no Chen Xing, he has already died in the dark dungeon, there is no peach blossoms, there is no spring breeze, but after thinking about it, I finally did not say I only took the southern part of the day with a faint sentence, and finally said: "The fate is so, you are right, An answer, Chen Xing is the kind of person I like, no, it is the 'that person' I like."

Car Luofeng said: "Oh? Find your ideal? Do you want to be with him? He doesn't necessarily agree. Otherwise why are you still suffering? An, I remember from childhood, but whatever you want You will try your best to get it. I don’t think he seems to promise you?"

The story was awkward, frowning, and I didn’t expect that the eyes of Car Luofeng were so sharp, and I saw him at a glance.

"Is this related to you?" Xiang Shu was stunned by the car Luo Feng, slightly annoyed, and suddenly remembered the sound behind the tree.

Chen Xing looked at the dome in the light, and the golden lacquer had already faded, but it was faintly able to see the glorious traces of the heyday of the Dragon City Xiongnu Palace.

Chen Xing suddenly laughed, and the article sideways, looked at him strangely, and the two looked at each other. Chen Xing had a little blush on his face.

"Why," Chen Xing thought and asked, "Don't you move to Hara and Lin, but choose Yulechuan?"

Chen Xing remembers that the lawyers have a lot of money. If you move to Hara and Lin, you can repair the palace, and you will definitely have a permanent residence. You don't have to go to nomadic days.

The replies replied: "Climate reasons."

Chen Xing "ah" screamed, and the item was uncomfortably moving in the quilt. After a moment, he lay on his side and faced Chen Xing. Chen Xing’s heart jumped and leaned over, leaning against himself. Arm.

So the two face to face and look at each other.

Xiang Xiang looked at Chen Xing's eyes and said with intent: "For some years outside the plug, it will be very cold and cold, accompanied by snowstorms. The most serious time is called 'cold age'. In a year, there will be even seven or eight months. grazing."

"Ah." Chen Xing was very surprised.

"The cattle and sheep are frozen to death..." The article adjusted the posture, and Chen Xing general, but also his own arm, bending his knees, barefoot and unconsciously met Chen Xing under the armpit. The foot of the story is very large and very warm, and the burning sensation radiated from the whole body will be included in the cold and warm sphere of the cold.

"...the river is frozen and the glaciers are falling," Xiang said with a sigh of relief. "There are fewer birds in the sky. In the coldest years, the geese don't even fly over the Great Wall."

"Is that true?" Chen Xing did not know at all.

"So eighty years ago, Liu Yuancai crossed the Great Wall and entered the looting." Xiang said, "The Huns can't live the first. Hala and Lin are in the mouth of Guangyuanchuan. Once the wind is strong, it will be like today. It’s suddenly cold and not suitable for a long stay.”

Chen Xing said: "Only the three mountains facing the mountain can resist the cold."

“Yeah.” Xiang said, “They all want to move south and enter the customs to grab the things of your Han Chinese.”

Chen Xing looked at the story quietly and asked: "Do you want to go?"

"What do you say?" Xiang Shu heard this, a little unhappy, and asked.

Chen Xing: "I asked 'Do you want to go to the South?', not 'Do you want to grab it?'"

Item: "..."

Chen Xing: "Of course I know that you are not such a person."

He can feel that the story also likes the South.

"I will take you to Jiankang in the future," Chen Xing said. "It's different from the South you see."

“Why is it so sure I will go with you?” Xiang said casually. “The lonely king is a big one. There are so many people to support, not to walk.”

Chen Xing said: "You can come to be a guest."

Item: "Is your family not in Jinyang?"

Chen Xing thought for a moment, when he was about to explain to him, Xiang Shuo moved his left hand and showed his little finger at him outside the quilt. Chen Xing smiled and hooked him.

Xiang Xiang looked at Chen Xing's eyes and said: "Your eyes are as black as my mother."

"Are you not?" Chen Xing said, "Your eyes, ah! There is a little gold in your eyes!"

Chen Xing had little attention before, but at this time, the two were very close, and he found the deep pupils with a subtle golden brown color that could not be detected without looking at it.

Chen Xing got closer, the breathing of the item was rushed, and the eyes of Chen Xing were low-eyed. After a while, the item was first embarrassed by Chen Xing. Close his eyes, turn his head and put his hand on himself. Before the chest, say: "Sleep."

Chen Xingchao’s account of the past moved to the side of his shoulder, and the item did not take the initiative to reach him as before. But the wind outside the palace, it sounds like the sea breeze on the ship that day, for a while, can not help but make Chen Xing heart.

He really wanted to get together, and kissed the side face of the story, almost exhausted his strength to press the thought of the heart, all kinds of pasts are like a big dream, but they are all things of the last life. Chen Xing did not know where the last time he talked about his feelings, but today King Akler said that he was in great shock.

The story is also like the past, is there a Han Chinese lover? On the day of the autumn day, if you say that you refuse to use Takuya, does it mean that you refused the item?

If time goes back, Chen Xing will definitely tell the story clearly, it is not like this! Even he is willing to take the consequences of embarrassment and kiss him. As long as you kiss, you don't have to say anything, and give the choice to the account. But now, Chen Xing has nothing to dare to do, but only hates how he has become awkward.

"I have had a lot of dreams." Xiang Shu did not notice Chen Xing's careful thoughts and suddenly said.

"Well?" Chen Xinggang wanted to cross the heart, and when he was close to the point, the words of the story interrupted his thoughts.

The eyes of the subject did not open, the eyelashes were faintly shimmering in the dim light, and said: "It is not exactly the dream, it seems to be a dream made in the dungeon. It is just after thinking about it, it seems earlier. I can't remember, it's hard to say."

"What did you dream of?" Chen Xing asked.

"A lot." Xiang Shu blinked, with doubts, and looked at Chen Xing sideways, saying, "Dream, I don't know why, chasing you, leaving the Yulechuan, and when I come back, Yulechuan has been burned... ..."

Chen Xing: "!!!"

"I still dream of the ancient trees under the name of the 敕勒川." Xiang said, "On the second day after the Qiuqiu festival, you are also in the Chuanchuan, it is snowing."

Chen Xing’s heart is getting stronger and stronger, and my heart is remembered! Can he think of it all? !

He didn't dare to interrupt the story, only let him remember, maybe in the dark night of this cold wind, the story will suddenly slam the top, remembering all kinds of predecessors!

But for a long while, he did not listen to the answer, and Chen Xing carefully asked: "What else?"

The story speaks to himself: "I still dreamed of Tuoba and handed you a ring. What is going on?"

Chen Xingxin thinks that you can remember other things, how have you lived through the world, still not forgetting to eat the vinegar of Tuoba?

"Hour listened to my mother," Xiang said, thinking, "There is a deer **** in the northern land, guarding the dreams of the whole world. I don't know if I find it, I can ask clearly... Let me talk about it again."

Chen Xing thinks of what Murong Chong has said, and it is also related to "dream". When the memory is clear, people can remember the past, and the memory is vague and clear, and it becomes a dream. Maybe Lu Ying can really solve it?

The wind is getting bigger and bigger, and it is very comfortable to sleep on the wind. Chen Xing is tired all the time, and soon he sleeps unconsciously. The story is also asleep. However, when it was dawning, a snoring sounded awakened.

"I caught a spy!" shouted outside.

The subject immediately sat up, Chen Xing sleepy, and a scout outside, seeing the two just got up, the naked half of the body, blocking Chen Xing behind, did not dare to look at it, hurriedly covered, reported: "big single Yes, we caught this guy in Muller."

Then, the top of the five-flowered Takuya was taken in.