[Hanwu Huo Wei] There are trees in the mountains

Chapter 9

After Hexi was surrendered, the hussar general became more and more prosperous in the court, and the general on the contrary became more humble and retreated in the court.

The emperor seemed to intend to divide the Wei and Huo families.It was not once or twice that General Hussars was asked to move out of the Changping Hou Mansion to establish his own family, but every time he was blocked by Generals Hussars several times.

The palace banquet is extravagant and gorgeous with bells and drums.This time Liu Che made up his mind to let Huo Qubing stay away from Wei's house, no matter how sternly Huo Qubing rejected Princess Shangwei, he would let Huo Qubing go to Champion Hou's residence.

"Champion Marquis, don't let me invite you in person."

Liu Che's words were neither salty nor weak while drinking, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of those present.Huo Qubing wanted to argue, but Wei Qing shook his head slightly.

Huo Qubing had no choice but to agree.

In the carriage, Huo Qubing was lying on Wei Qing's shoulder, smelling of alcohol, muttering a series of nonsense.

"Uncle...why does the emperor suspect you so much? He has cut his military power and is still trying to force me away from you just because of this! I am a child of the Wei family! Uncle...uncle...I don't want to go... ..."

Wei Qing sighed and patted his nephew on the shoulder. "The emperor wants you to be on your own. If you always follow uncle, it will affect your future."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Qubing immediately acted like a cat whose fur had exploded.Flicking his sleeves, he yelled loudly with the strength of alcohol: "I don't care about any future, what's the use of being a hussar general! I joined the army because I wanted... yes..." He looked at Wei Qing drunkenly, with a face on his face. There was a wry smile on his face. "I want to follow my uncle, fight the Xiongnu with you, get rid of illness... I want to protect my uncle, I want to be my uncle's support."

"You are now the general in command of the whole army. Uncle is really happy." Wei Qing took his nephew's tall body into his arms, patted Huo Qubing on the back like he did when he was a child, his gentle tone softened as if Babbling brook.

"Uncle's Qu Bing has grown up, and he is already relying on him."

Huo Qubing shook his head, and said in a very soft voice: "No, uncle, you don't understand." You don't understand, and what I think about is not just this kind of dependence.

After returning to Changping Marquis Mansion, Huo Qubing was drinking madly and prevented any servants from getting close to him, so Wei Qing had no choice but to personally help this nephew, who became more clingy after drunk, back to his small courtyard.

"Uncle...I... still want to drink..."

Wei Qing just pushed open the door, and Huo Qubing staggered in, searching for the wine jar. "Qubing... I want to drink with my uncle..."

He turned around supporting the low cabinet with one hand, and slipped on the ground unsteadily.Wei Qing hurriedly tried to help him up, but Huo Qubing lay on the ground and laughed.

"Uncle, Qu Bing is gone... Uncle can't turn this room into a utility room, Qu Bing... Qu Bing wants to come back!"

"Okay, uncle will always have a place for Qubing here, first get up and cool off on the ground." Wei Qing coaxed Huo Qubing to respond to whatever he said, he took Huo Qubing's hand and put his arm around him to help him up.

Huo Qubing turned his wrist, his palm was firmly grasping Wei Qing's hand, he pulled the half squatting Wei Qing into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Uncle..." Huo Qubing buried his head on Wei Qing's neck, and sprayed his warm breath on his sensitive neck.He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his subordinates tightened their grip on Wei Qing's waist.

Wei Qing just felt that he and his nephew hugged each other too ambiguously, no matter how close their uncle and nephew were, they had never acted like this.He raised his hand and pushed Huo Qubing in front of him, only to hear Huo Qubing's low laughter: "I haven't been this close to uncle for a long time."

He took out a hand, and his slender fingers slowly slid across Wei Qingqingjun's face.At this moment, Wei Qing finally saw his nephew's eyes clearly, still drunk and loose, but extraordinarily hot, and there were dancing flames in those dark and bright eyes.It was burning, as if it was about to overflow with the complicated and infatuated feelings and turn Wei Qing into ashes.

"Qubing, I'm uncle." Wei Qing grabbed Huo Qubing's hand that lingered on his face and warned in a low voice.

"That's right, it's uncle." Huo Qubing pursed his lips, his eyes became more and more deeply attached.Move your fingers to Wei Qing's chin, and gently lift the frenulum of the hair crown under the chin.Wei Qing saw his nephew's wide dark sleeves flickering in front of his eyes, his head loosened, and a strand of black hair fell to his eyes.

Huo Qubing picked up Wei Qing's loose hair and gently held it in his hand.He chanted softly: "There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king doesn't know it."

"Why doesn't uncle know how to get sick?" The cold thin lips kissed the smooth black hair, inch by inch.Huo Qubing grabbed Wei Qing's hand and wanted to push him away, but instead intertwined his fingers, turned over and pressed Wei Qing to the ground, leaning over.

"I, love you!" He said every word, slowly lowered his head, his lips trembling covered the softness that he had tasted thousands of times in his dream.Tossing and licking, the tip of the tongue lightly brushed the tight lips, just wanting to pry them open and plunder deeper.

Wei Qing clenched his teeth tightly to prevent Huo Qubing's tongue from coming in, Huo Qubing smiled and did not force himself, his thin lips sucked and licked Wei Qing's lower lip, chin, slowly moved along his Adam's apple to his neck, and gently gnawed at the remaining part with his teeth. There were red tooth marks one after another, and he opened his clothes with one hand, leaving his own mark little by little on his not-so-large chest.

Wei Qing lay quietly on the ground like that, and the force of his nephew's grip on his hand gradually weakened, knowing that Huo Qubing had become addicted and relaxed his vigilance towards him.Wei Qing frowned, bent one leg and slammed into Huo Qubing's abdomen, pushing him away.

"Bastard!" Wei Qing's face was full of anger, with shock and disappointment in his eyes.He snapped sharply: "I have raised you for more than ten years, what did I teach you to be!"

Huo Qubing lowered his head and coughed a few times, raised his head and stared at Wei Qing closely, his dangerous eyes were exactly the same as those on the battlefield.

"Uncle is annoyed?" He stood up, his chest heaving rapidly. "Uncle is annoyed because I like you! You are annoyed because I told you what's on my mind!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wei Qing shook his head, even more disappointed with Huo Qubing.He didn't understand why a good child suddenly changed his appearance, and he didn't even know him anymore.

"Why can he?"

"What?" Wei Qing didn't understand.

"Why is the one from Weiyang Palace fine, but I can't! I've followed you since I was a child, but you've never looked at me! You'll always have him in your eyes! I can't compete with him! I can't compete with him!" At the end Huo Qubing Almost screaming, his unwillingness and anger have been buried and accumulated since he knew that he liked Wei Qing, and his heart is almost broken.

A clear sound echoed in the room, Huo Qubing tilted his head, and a bright blood slid from the corner of his mouth.He gasped for breath rapidly, his hands under the wide sleeves were clenched into fists and knuckles were ringing.

Wei Qing pointed at Huo Qubing with trembling fingers, and said almost out of tune, "What do you want? You, Huo Qubing, are just my Wei Qing's nephew! I treat you well only because you are my sister's only son!"

He said cruel words that could break his nephew's heart, and saw Huo Qubing's eyes widen suddenly, that handsome and sometimes childish face filled with heartache and despair.The dancing flames in those eyes danced a few times, and gradually dimmed and extinguished like the burning candles in the room.

"You can leave early tomorrow morning. If you have nothing to do, don't come here. My family can't afford you, Huo Qubing, a great god."

"Uncle!" Huo Qubing was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning. After a while, he grabbed Wei Qing's sleeve and begged, "Don't drive me away! You promised to be ill in the past, you won't let me go!"

Wei Qing shook off him and turned his back, closed his eyes, and a line of tears slid down the corners of his eyes.He took a deep breath and said coldly, "Let's go." With one hand propped on the door frame, his whole body trembled as if he had lost all strength.

"You take care of yourself." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

"Uncle!" Huo Qubing was about to chase him out, but before his fingers touched the doorknob, his whole body froze there.A severe cramping pain spread from the heart to the limbs.He leaned on the sword frame inside the house, and with his fingers, he broke off a piece of wood with such force.He tightly covered the sore spot with his hands, and when he raised his eyes, he felt it was difficult to breathe. The sky and the earth were spinning in his sight, and the only thing left in the dark room was the cold moonlight shining in from the window.

"Uncle..." He threw himself on the ground and curled up tightly, his mind was blank except for Wei Qing.

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The sky had just dawned, and Uncle Wang got up and took the broom to clean the fallen leaves in front of Changping Hou's Mansion.Seeing a figure slowly approaching from a distance, the figure approached, and Uncle Wang took a closer look and found that it was Master Huo.

Seeing this, Uncle Wang's eyes widened in surprise. Young Master Huo, who used to be taciturn, seemed to have lost his soul, his lips were purple, and his face was frighteningly pale.

"Master, where are you going?"

Huo Qubing didn't answer, just waited for Uncle Wang to open the gate of the Hou's Mansion, and stepped out with his sword.

Behind him, there is no way for him to come back.