MTL - Dinghai Fusheng Records-Chapter 115 Getting along with us in the future, there are still many

"Go skiing?" Tuoba stepped on the shield and backed the shield behind his back.

Xiaoshan always has a little vigilance. On the day of the Autumn Festival, Tuoba launched a lifelong and enthusiastic pursuit of Lu Ying. Although today, before going out, Lu Ying repeated Xiaoshan, prohibiting the mortal on the spot to open the belly, or summoning the thunder to death, Xiaoshan reluctantly endured, but still very, very unhappy.

Lu Ying’s mouth smiled and said, “Don’t go.”

"I am not a Tiller," Takuya said. "But you can try it and make sure you don't fall."

Tuoba bought Xiaoshan several times to eat, and wanted to send him to the side temporarily, but every time it was counterproductive, Xiaoshan soon returned, and stared at Tuoba.

The two met at the beginning of Chang'an, and Tuoba only thought that Xiaoshan was Chen Xing's younger brother, or his son, and his friendship was not deep. He wouldn't say fresh English, but he could only communicate in Chinese. Rarely, I have never noticed the hostility of Xiaoshan.

"Lu Ying." Xiaoshan finally couldn't help but said.

Lu Ying looked at Xiaoshan, thoughtfully, and asked, "Do you want to ski?"

"I don't." Xiaoshan was dissatisfied. "I went to Chen Xing."

Lu Ying said: "Don't bother him. He should be busy today. You are still with us."

Xiaoshan took a deep breath and said, "No."

Then Xiao Shan walked in the other direction, and turned back from time to time, as if he wanted Lu Ying to stop him, but Lu Ying did not speak.

I finally left. I don’t know why. When Xiao Shan was around, Takuya always felt that there was a danger of being stabbed at any time.

"He grew up." Lu Ying smiled and looked back at Tuoba.

“Are you seriously ill?” Tuoba said, “Is it tired?”

Lu Ying nodded, and Tuoba said, "Drink something?"

Lu Ying is faint about everything. He just walks around and sees what the Hu people are doing. Occasionally, he will take a little surprised look in his eyes. He is like a weak family who has been at home for many years and can’t get the door. Finally, one day. A teenager who comes out to the sun.

Tuoba saw it, so he told him about the grand scene of Chang'an, the mountains of Xianbei, and the Silk Road. Although most of them were the anecdotes he heard from others, after all, after being adopted by Yu Jian, Tuoba Most of the time, I practiced martial arts in the palace and trained the Yulin army. I rarely have the opportunity to go out. Occasionally, I left Changan several times, and I followed the Jianjian to inspect the car.

The two sat on the side of the long table, and Tuoba took the wine and sat down with Lu Ying.

The carnival of the Qiuqiu Festival has reached another stage. The women in the winery are hot and drink, and they kiss each other on their long tables, in the snow, on the tents and everywhere they can see. The samurai picked up the girl who laughed and laughed. She went skiing up the mountain. After she got down, she hid behind the account and intertwined with each other unscrupulously. In the lively stadium and the wine table, men and women have already left like a low tide, just like a beast that scatters on the prairie, and screams in the sky.

The table was a mess, and the overturned wine glass was smashed. Lu Ying looked far away and sat quietly.

Tuoba smiled and said: "I heard that it was very rare to snow on the day of the Qiuqiu Festival. In the past 50 years, it only appeared twice. One time was five years ago, and the day of the law was succeeded. Come and congratulate him, I am still only an ordinary Yulin army guard."

Lu Ying: "You care about your emperor."

Tuoba thought for a moment and sighed and said: "He is like me, for example, you and Xiaoshan? He is... your brother?"

Lu Ying alone, with a child, said that it is not like the father and son, it is not like a brother.

"Lecturous child." Lu Ying smiled and said, "I have entrusted him to Chen Xing. It seems that in the past few years, Chen Xing has been very competent in his teaching. In the past, he would not be so safe, his claws have long been I’ve got a mess everywhere.”

Xiaoshan was silent, sitting on the edge of the camp, next to Sima Yi.

When a child came over, Sima Yi picked up a little “sweet sugar” from the pot with a bamboo stick and handed it to the children of the 敕勒川. Xiaoshan sighed and looked into the distance. Sima Yi also handed him a sugar.

Xiaoshan took a bamboo stick and turned the sugar and turned around. He said: "Lu Ying will not promise the mortal. Why should he spend the holidays with him today?"

Sima Yi replied casually: "I don't know."

Xiaoshan’s sitting posture is so deep that the story is true. Although it is still a young boy’s body, the Xiunnu’s self-cultivation robes are lined with his waist and the shoulders and waist are perfect. The handsome face has hidden beauty and men’s form. When Chen Xingchu saw this year, his skin color was slightly deeper due to long-term exposure to the snow in the snowfield. His expression was a little gloomy, just like the former story, like a lone wolf.

Xiaoshan said: "Does Lu Ying go?"

Sima Yi looked at the remaining sugar on the bottom of the pot and tasted it himself. However, because he died for many years, he could not taste it.

"The things that have legs will go," Sima Yi replied.

Xiao Shandao: "I mean, will he leave?"

“Why don’t you ask him yourself?” Sima Yi asked.

"I asked," Xiaoshan said. "He doesn't say, he said that I am still young, I still have a long way to go. I have grown up!"

Sima Yi collected the sugar and finally gave a child. The backhand buckled the pot on the head and got up and said: "Let's fight the snow."

Xiaoshan was annoyed and didn't want to fight. Sima Yi got up and took a snowball and threw it at Xiaoshan, hitting him on the face.

Xiaoshan: "!!!"

Xiao Shan immediately climbed up and launched a counterattack against Sima Yi. After a while, the children around came in, laughed and joined the snow.

Long table.

Tuoba seems to remember the memory, some slightly disorganized fragments.

"The wolf's cub," Lu Ying said to himself, "I always learn to go out to hunt myself." He said, looking up at Tuoba, with a smile in his eyes, as if through him, he saw it for a long time. Another person from the past.

"Next, what are your plans?" Tuoba said, "Is it followed by Chen Xing?"

Lu Ying looked at Tuoba and looked at it for a long time. Finally he shook his head slowly.

"You have a kind of grief in your eyes," Tuoba said suddenly. "Is there any knot that can't be solved?"

Lu Ying was a little surprised, and then he said, "No, how do you say that?"

Tuoyu held his arm and stepped on the bench, thinking for a moment, then said: "When I was young, when I was depressed, my Majesty would take me to do something, would you like to try?"

"Next time." Lu Ying simply rejected Takuya. "Now I just want to sit quietly for a while."

Tuoba racked his brains and thought about it for a night. He wanted to come out and please all the tricks of Lu Ying. The two were so seated, Lu Ying looked at the distance for a moment, his eyes returned to Tuoba, watching his ring, a little ecstasy.

"You..." Tuoba noticed the sight of Lu Ying, so he came up with a new trick, bowed his head, took off the pierced dragon ring on his hand, put it on the table, pushed it toward the land shadow, and Say, "Do you like it? Give it to you."

That is the only thing left in Tuoba. This ring has become his last thought since he was shackled into prison. Other than that, everything he gave is hard, and those are no longer important.

Lu Ying naturally knows what this means.

"No, you misunderstood." Lu Ying laughed, his eyes were completely unconscious, but he was immersed in the memories, but since Takuya took it off, Lu Ying politely picked it up and looked at it.

"Send you." Tuoba laughed. "This is what my grandmother passed down."

Lu Ying is just a random glimpse, but a bit of an accident, saying: "Is it really flowing?"

Tuoba said: "Look, the dragon carvings above are very beautiful..." Speaking of sitting close, and taking a look at the ring with Lu Ying.

Lu Ying said: "This is not a dragon. It is the beast of your Xianbei Tuo, the name of the dragon deer. It is a **** that blesses your family."

"Ah?" Tuoba was taken to Chang'an by Xiaojian since he was a child. It is very taboo to preach the destiny of all ethnic groups and the beasts of the beasts. In addition to the Muller League, the Hu people who entered the country, Tradition and totem are gradually faded. However, Longlu Tuoba once heard that the portraits he saw when he was a child were completely different from it.

"Get the people who are really awkward," Lu Ying said. "The coming day will become the world."

Takuya laughed and said, "Impossible."

Lu Ying did not tell him that the dragon deer on the true stream was his own, but he replied with interest: "You may only be keeping this magic weapon on your behalf."

Tuoba said: "Is this a magic weapon?"

Lu Ying was a little addicted and said: "I teach you a heart, and practice according to your heart. In time, you may be able to drive this instrument."

Lu Ying used a clever way to resolve the insistence of Tuoba's gift, so that the ring would not be pushed between the two. Tuoba is very surprised. After Lu Ying grants Shinji, he swears: "It is not a mess."

Tuoba nodded immediately and couldn't help but ask: "Are you a fairy?"

Lu Ying smiled and shook his head and got up and said: "I am gone, see you later."

Tuoba thought of getting up with Lu Ying and said, "I will accompany you again?"

Lu Ying refused the good intentions of Tuoba, and he did not eat the world, but he did not allow him to follow him.

Tuoba held the ring, stared at the land shadow, and started the spirit. He followed a few steps far away. Lu Ying walked toward the crowd and disappeared.

Xiaoshan is full of snow, leading a group of children to besiege Sima Yi. The children of the Huns are encouraging Xiaoshan and shouted: "Take him down and defeat him!"

Sima Yi is having fun with the children, and Lu Ying is finally here.

"Xiao Shan," Lu Ying said, "Let's go play?"

Xiaoshan looked at the people on the mountain who were skiing. He thought about it and said, "My father asked me to help him complete a wish. He said that he promised you, but he couldn't do it. I want you to take you to Yinshan skiing."

Lu Ying is a little surprised and asks: "When?"

"Three years ago," Xiao Shan said, "in the last life, in Yi."

Lu Ying then nodded gently, knowing that Xiaoshan had the demon power of the wolf, and there was some strange feeling between the father and the son. Otherwise, Xiaoshan would not know what Xiao Kun had said to himself.

Xiaoshan rushed to Lu Ying, and pulled up Lu Ying’s hand and ran to the camp. He borrowed a shield with his own high height from the Huns and backed his back.

"The sky is still early." Lu Ying said, then the arm was unfolded and gracefully turned into a white deer. Xiaoshan hugged the white deer's neck, turned over and fell on the deer's back.

"How did your horn disappear?" Xiaoshan said.

"I don't want to show the corner recently." White Deer said leisurely, stepping on the other side of the Yinshan.

Xiaoshan stepped on the shield, the white deer became a person again, and the two stepped on the shield. Xiaoshan said: "Are you afraid of it?"

Lu Ying smiled and said: "Beware that I will throw you out at any time."

Lu Ying stepped on the shield and walked a little, holding Xiaoshan and said, "Go down."

Xiaoshan made a wolf howling, with Lu Ying, rising from the cliff and flying down the snow!

Lu Ying’s eyes were smiling, and the eyes looked at the hustle and bustle of the 敕勒川. The golden red sunset was slowly falling on the horizon. The golden light, through thousands of years, shined into the foot of the Caro Mountain. Forest.

At that time, the white deer were in the middle of the forest. In the twilight of the evening, across the woods, I saw a pale blue wolf in front of the mountain. The giant wolf bowed slightly and opposed him.

The white deer turned around and fled the gaze of the wolf.

The candle smoldering eyes are shackles, and the eyes are closed for the night. When the sky is falling, the stars are turned into dust, such as waterfalls. The white deer sleeping in the moment instantly turns into human figures, looking confusedly into the sky of sudden changes. In those days, it seems that there are no more days and nights and stars, but gradually, the heavens and the earth have restored their original appearance, as always.

On that day, Lu Ying was dressed in white, standing barefoot in the forest, looking up to pick up the young leaves on the treetops, and a tall figure slowly walked into the woods.

Xiao Kun was wearing a animal skin and looking at Lu Ying. Lu Ying, who was first turned into a man, was suddenly alert and turned to face his gaze, but he was ready to escape at any time.

Unconsciously, yesterday evening, walking into the woods of the Tuoba figure, actually reminded Lu Ying of thousands of years ago.

The wind blew, and Lu Ying and Xiao Shan slid to the foot of the mountain.

Xiaoshan: "Are you still playing?"

"Good." Lu Ying laughed and turned into a white deer, carrying Xiaoshan up the mountain.

At that moment, the demon power in Xiaoshan’s body spontaneously released, as if a wolf screamed, and the voice echoed in the mountains.

Lu Ying stepped on the shield and slid down the cliff along Xiaoshan.

"Do you like it? Give it to you, send it to you."

The ring was taken off and pushed to the shadow of Lu Ying, and the smiling face gradually became blurred.

In the light and shadow, the time seems to have returned to the hundreds of years ago, the wolf is holding the brilliant sea ball, placed in front of Lu Ying, with his nose against it, pushed to the land shadow.

In the sea pearls, a golden finger wheel slowly rotates, blooming the unique color of time.

"Give you," said the wolf's low voice. In the green eyes, with a wave of affection, "I found it at the end of Caro."

"Xiao Shan!" Lu Ying said.

"What?!" Xiaoshan turned back on the shield.

Lu Ying said: "You grew up! Very good!"

The two men slid to the foot of the mountain again. Xiaoshan was a little hesitant. He seemed to be searching for the demon power in the body. He wanted to determine the last thought left by the wolf. Finally, he asked: "Is it still playing?"

Lu Ying turned into a white deer, and Xiao Shan rolled over and rode up.

The wind blowing through the ear, the red sky in the sky, thousands of dreams can not wait for the night of China, has been gentle.

In that gorgeous dream, Xiao Kun appeared, a black robe fluttering in the wind, stepping on the shield, and turning back to Lu Ying behind him.

"The mountains testify." Lu Ying said.

"I am the mountains," Xiao Kun said. "I am waiting for you at the end of the reincarnation."

Then he disappeared in the shadow of Lu Ying, and replaced by Xiao Xiaoshan in front of him.

Xiaoshan: "?"

Lu Ying touched Xiaoshan’s head and said, “The sun goes down, it’s igniting. Let’s go and join in the fun? You’ve loved the human race since childhood.”

"Good." Xiaoshan said obediently, holding up the shield and holding the hand of Lu Ying, although his head is small, he has already had the look of an adult, taking him through the snow and heading for the hillside.

Under the ancient Shule tree, Xiang Shu and Chen Xing were covered in snow and looked at each other.

The story is a robe, sitting on the back of the tree, long legs spread in the snow, and suddenly a little overwhelmed, like the young lang who just confessed to the lover. What to do next, I didn’t even think about it, I didn’t even think about it. As sincere and fearful, I never thought that there would be such a splendid day in my life.

When Chen Xing looked at him, he remembered that a long time ago, he was a shovel, riding a sword, passing through the yin mountain full of snow-covered canyons and mountains, and rushing to save himself. The more he saw him, the more he looked at him. The more he looked at him, the more sad he was, so he pressed his shoulder and kissed him.

The item touched Chen Xing’s forehead with a finger.

"Wait!" said the item, "I remembered! Why don't you tell me earlier?! You..."

Chen Xing opened his finger and kissed him. The item is still embarrassing so far, and even after all the links have been connected in the past, I don’t even know what to do in the first place.

Chen Xing: "You finally remembered, do you know how much I am worried?"

Item: "Lone King... I... No wonder, on this road, you just look at my joke?"

"Where do I see you jokes!" Chen Xing was inexplicable and said, "You ran to find Chiyou, I haven't blamed you yet!"

"That is to save you." Xiang Shu got up, took Chen Xing's wrist, let him stand up, frowning. "But you? You look at yourself, everything is glaring at me."

Chen Xing: "Well, now I think about it all, is it an old account? Are you still looking at me?"

“When did I marry you?” Xiang said, “You said, what am I holding you?”

Chen Xingben wants to say that you have done so many things when I am slumbering, but I can’t think about it carefully. After all, I am asleep, I can’t help but I can’t tell the truth, I’m looking for something to deceive myself, and I’m going to force him back. But I want to think about it, I can’t catch the handle of the item for a while, and I only think of one trick:

"You obviously play the piano!" Chen Xing angrily accused, "but lie to me will not play!"

Item: ".............................."

Chen Xingdao: "Is it true? You have to lie to me in such a small matter, how many other squats are there? What else can you say? Speak!"

The story was blocked, Chen Xing looked at his face, and he loved and hated in his heart. He just bit his teeth and thought that you would kiss me! I only kissed you for a short while, not enough! You kissed me, don't talk!

Xiang Shu looked at Chen Xing, his lips were hot, and he licked his lower lip unconsciously. The appearance suddenly made Chen Xing dizzy, but he had already kissed him a few times. Xiang Shu kissed him and could not continue this way. Otherwise, it seems that you are too active!

Chen Xing said with anger: "Don't talk? I am leaving!" He said that he walked a few steps and looked back at the story.

"I am leaving!" Chen Xing once again emphasized it once.

The story returned to God and immediately chased it up. Chen Xing urgently needs a step. As long as the item is slightly stunned, he will immediately reconcile with the situation. The story is both shocking and shocking. The whole person has been stunned by many unexpected things. It is a sentence. Can't say it, just follow Chen Xing, catch up quickly.

"Where are you going?" said the item.

Chen Xing turned and stared at the subject. The article finally said: "Would you give me a run? Try this time, the lonely king will... just..."

This sentence then completely fried Chen Xing, said: "I want to return to Jiankang, don't come, when your big order is good."

"Wang! Wang!" A dog shook his tail and ran outside the camp. Looking for a whole day, he finally found Chen Xing.

"The item, come over!" Chen Xingchao said.

The dog is about to run over, but the story says: "Chen Xing! Come over!"

dog:"???"

In the distance, the barbecue will begin, the dog smells the meat, look at the two, and turn and run. Chen Xing is going to chase after it, but the story is fierce. A few steps forward, blocking in front of Chen Xing, Chen Xing retreats a little, subconsciously a little afraid of him.

The eyes of the story became gentle.

"I am afraid to tell you all the past," Chen Xing said sullenly. "You can't think of it anymore. Just because someone else said it, you thought it was like this. So if you come back again, you don't necessarily Yes... like me. What should I do?"

This is indeed the true heart of Chen Xing, but it is not in the subject.

When the story was heard, the eyes were stunned in the eyes, as if the matter was the wrong thing in the end. After thinking about it, he was uneasy: "How come?"

When I heard this question, Chen Xing was more happy than hearing the words "I love you." But the two stood in the snow, you look at me, I look at you, I am not used to it for a while, as if this layer of window paper was smashed, but became strange.

Can't you take the initiative? Chen Xing shouted in his heart.

The story seems to be the same as Chen Xing's feeling. He has a little bit of wonder how to get along with Chen Xing. They are very clumsy in love, and they are the first in their lives. They are imagined to be completely different from the present.

In the end, the item finally made a crucial move. He went to Chen Xing, extended his finger, and pulled up his hand. Chen Xing’s heart jumped wildly, and his fingers rubbed, and they were again interlocking.

"I..." The story is still a bit of a distraction. I want to hold Chen Xing. If Chen Xing does not respond, I will not dare to make it too much. Cheering came from afar, and the finale of the Qiuqiu Festival debuted. Xiang said that he led Chen Xing and took him to the camp.

Chen Xing is also very unaccustomed. In this short half-hour when the relationship has suddenly changed and is full of impact, he is already happy and does not know how to behave himself.

"Is it a day... is it painful? Sorry." Xiang said.

"What?" Chen Xing said.

The replied: "On the last day, I hurt you with a sword."

Chen Xing said: "No, I didn't pay attention at all. I was all on you at the time..."

The pain is affirmative, but in the circumstances, Chen Xing has no time to take care of it.

"Where are you when you wake up?" Xiang said again.

Chen Xing replied: "The dungeon, where the first sights are. What do you feel now? Is it very confusing?"

"It’s like sleeping for a long time," Xiang said in the camp, muttering, "I felt a big dream."

Chen Xingdao: "I have too many words to say to you... Are we going to attend them now?"

"Go," Xiang said seriously. "Today is different from the past. In the future, we still have more time."

Said, Xiang Shu picked up Chen Xing's chin, bowed outside the camp, kissed him on his lips, his lips trembled, betrayed the excitement and excitement deep inside.

This Chen star's face was completely red to the root of the ear, and the story was overdone. In the distant fire, the corner of the mouth with a faint smile, holding his hand, returned to the camp with him.