Anti-traversal: Finding the Little Brother, the Silly Fulang

Chapter 42

The next day after returning to the General’s Mansion, it was a clear and sunny day. Early on, Lin Lang pushed Mo Qifeng to get up and go to Wanfa Temple to fulfill his wish. Mo Qifeng said it was still early, and he would sleep for a while, but Lin Lang refused. Acting coquettishly, I have to go early anyway, in the end, Mo Qifeng was so tossed that he had no choice but to follow his husband's wishes, get up and freshen up, and then have breakfast while asking his servants to prepare a comfortable sedan chair and gifts for fulfilling wishes .

Today, Lin Lang was dressed plainly, only covered with a pure color Tsing Yi, with a white lining inside, and only chose a jasper hairpin in his bun, and matched it with the same hairpin that Mo Qifeng personally put on for him. Wearing a cyan drape, when not talking, the whole person looks elegant and elegant, very noble.

Very satisfied with his suit, Lin Lang went to the bronze mirror and looked left and right for a while, then looked back at Mo Qifeng who had also changed his clothes in satisfaction, and said obediently: "Shangxiang, the color... …A few elements are good.”

Looking back, I found that Mo Qifeng also chose Tsing Yi, but it was a more chic and elegant wide-sleeved robe, and a jade pendant was hung on his waist, which immediately suppressed Mo Qifeng's iron-blooded soldier's temperament a lot. Lanzhi, suave and suave, with a folding fan in his hand, he looks like a jade gentleman who came out of a storybook.

Rolling his eyes, Lin Lang walked over and found a folding fan and handed it to Mo Qifeng, wanting to dress Mo Qifeng as the Pian Pianjia in his mind.

Mo Qifeng took over the folding fan from Shan Ruliu, then slapped it open and put it away again, and gently lifted Lin Lang's chin with the top of the folding fan, hooked his lips with a bit of evil spirit, and pretended to be teasing: "Which family's little husband?" Lang, so handsome and pleasant."

Blushing slightly, Lin Lang stretched out his hands to push away the fan Mo Qifeng was holding up his chin, hugged Mo Qifeng's waist with both hands, and buried his head in Mo Qifeng's arms, and said softly, "General Mo... from my family."

Hearing this, Mo Qifeng froze for a moment, then smiled lowly, then pushed Lin Lang's shoulder, held Lin Lang's face with both hands, and forced Lin Lang to look up at him.

"The general, you have to take a closer look, it belongs to my pretty little husband." While scrutinizing Lin Lang's face with his eyes, Mo Qifeng commented, "A little red plum seal between the eyebrows, which suits my husband's book." Beautiful as a painting. The skin is fairer than fat jade, and it should be ashamed of the world's interpreting flowers. Hmm... not bad, she is really a beautiful woman like jade."

The more serious Mo Qifeng said, Lin Lang's face became redder and hotter, and his eyes were so shy that his eyes became clearer and brighter. Kissing Lin Lang's eyes and the red plum between his eyebrows, he whispered, "Lang Lang, you are so beautiful, so beautiful that my husband can't wait to collect your beauty and let your beauty bloom only for me."

"Langlang, it's originally Brother Mo, alone?" Lin Lang subconsciously said, with a somewhat incomprehensible coquettish tone, and against Lin Lang's watery pupils, it became more and more pure Mo Qifeng, who had been abstinent for a long time, was a little moved by the temptation. He couldn't help clasping Lin Lang into his arms with a little force, wrapped his arms around Lin Lang's waist with one hand, and gently stroked Lin Lang's back with the other.

Being hugged by Mo Qifeng was a little uncomfortable, Lin Lang couldn't help twisting his body, but accidentally rubbed against the wrong place, causing a chain reaction in an instant, and Lin Lang was not only not shy, but also said bluntly, "Mo Brother, you're so top-notch! It's uncomfortable."

While talking, Lin Lang twisted, trying to avoid the place where the tactile sensation became more and more obvious, making Mo Qifeng feel sweet and painful at the same time, in the end he had to increase his strength to hold Lin Lang tighter, his tone somewhat Fen ordered forcefully: "Don't move."

"Well... okay." Lin Lang paused for a while, then his curiosity came up again, and he quietly stretched out his little hand, and even touched it directly. Fortunately, Mo Qifeng reacted quickly and immediately caught Lin Lang to make trouble. He squeezed his hand in the palm of his hand, and said in a bad mood, "Don't get angry, you can't have intercourse now, and your husband is suffocated. When you give birth, you will be the one who suffers."

How could the little fool Lin Lang think of such a long time ago, and he has always been very honest and greedy in this respect, he is not those reserved little brothers, he also likes to be in close contact with Brother Mo, it is comfortable, So he giggled immediately, then rubbed his face against Mo Qifeng's chest, and said in a sweet and sweet voice: "I'm not suffering, Zhou Gongli, it's comfortable..."

Being teased by his husband's words so much that his nose bleeds, Mo Qifeng couldn't help pinching Lin Lang's tender cheeks with hatred, and said in a harsh tone: "Don't cry when the time comes."

Lin Lang didn't like to hear these words, so he pouted immediately, glared at Mo Qifeng, clenched his fists, grasped Mo Qifeng's lapel, and said seriously: "Lang Lang, he is a good husband, so he doesn't like to cry."

Amused by Lin Lang's cute appearance, Mo Qifeng leaned over and kissed Lin Lang's forehead again, then kissed Lin Lang's lips again, and said softly in a low voice: "Okay, my husband, remember, Lang Lang is a good husband. I don’t like to cry. What should I do if I cry at that time?”

"I've said it all, don't cry, Brother Mo, why, why don't you listen?" Lin Lang pinched Mo Qifeng's waist reproachfully, and looked at Mo Qifeng with a look of "Why are you so stupid and willful?" Qifeng saw that Mo Qifeng was so angry and funny, but he couldn't bear to be angry with his husband. In the end, he had to kiss Lin Lang's face heavily, and with a bang, he left an obvious red mark on Lin Lang's face... …

"Oh! Brother Mo, annoying!" Covering his face with his hands, Lin Lang was really angry. He stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Qifeng away. He wanted to look in the mirror, but was stopped by Mo Qifeng. With the mark on his face, why don't you have a falling out with him?

Cough... The fearful General Mo hurriedly hugged his husband for a long time to coax and apologize, and even praised his husband for being beautiful, which made Lin Lang laugh, and stopped thinking about looking in the mirror.

But going out like this is definitely not enough. When the two of them finished their breakfast and were about to go out, Mo Qifeng put a white veil on Lin Lang to cover the obvious red marks on his face. It’s so beautiful, I can’t let other men see it, I can only show it to him alone!”

Hearing this, Lin Lang, who was still a little reluctant to wear a veil, suddenly felt sweetened, obediently asked Mo Qifeng to put it on for him, and happily sat on the sedan chair.And Mo Qifeng followed on his beloved horse, and there was a carriage behind him, which contained the clothes they changed and the items they wanted to use when they went to Wanfa Temple.

Lin Lang staggered along the way, almost falling asleep, until Mo Qifeng suddenly called out, "Lang Lang, look!"

Awakened by Mo Qifeng's voice, Lin Lang raised the curtains of the sedan chair and looked out, only to see the fiery red flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains, so beautiful that it was not like the world.

"Wow! So beautiful!" Lin Lang couldn't help exclaiming, and then asked Mo Qifeng, "Brother Mo, what kind of flowers are these?"

"It's Rhododendron, but the residents in the mountains prefer to call it Azalea."

"It's so beautiful!" With his arm resting on the small window of the sedan chair and his chin resting on it, Lin Lang looked at the beautiful mountain wildflowers without blinking, feeling that the flowers all over the mountain were more noble than those in his own garden The variety is more beautiful, so he said, "Let's plant one too, shall we?"

"Okay. When we go down the mountain tomorrow, let's dig a rhododendron tree and plant it." Mo Qifeng responded immediately to his husband's request, and smiled fondly at Lin Lang, asking, "Are you tired of sitting in a sedan chair? Do you want to come down and take a walk?"

Lin Lang rubbed his somewhat sore waist, nodded, and said softly and slowly, "I'm... a little tired."

Hearing this, Mo Qifeng immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, then got off his horse and led Lin Lang out of the sedan chair, and helped Lin Lang take a walk slowly for a while, and then took a closer look at the azaleas. Seeing it was not enough, Mo Qifeng also broke a budding flower branch for Lin Lang, and asked Lin Lang to play with it in his hand. When he arrives at the guest room of Wanfa Temple later, he can put it in a vase, and it might bloom tomorrow.

"There is still a long way to go up the mountain, are you hungry?" Mo Qifeng asked his servants to hand over the water bottle for Lin Lang to drink some water, and asked again.

Shaking his head, Lin Lang obediently drank some water and said, "I'm not hungry, just a little thirsty."

"Well, then drink more."

Shaking his head again, Lin Lang said, "No more. Brother Mo, drink."

With that said, Lin Lang handed the water bottle to Mo Qifeng, and asked Mo Qifeng to drink too.

Afterwards, the two rested for a while, and then continued on the road. Lin Lang still fell asleep in the second half of the way, but the sedan chair was so big that he could lie down and sleep in it without much discomfort. He woke up.

"Huh?" Opening his eyes in a daze, Lin Lang saw Mo Qifeng, subconsciously opened his mouth and smiled, and called, "Brother Mo."

"Hey, I've arrived at Wanfa Temple, come down."

"Hmm..." Nodding, Lin Lang was still a little confused. It was Mo Qifeng who straightened his hair and skirt for him, and then pulled him out of the sedan chair, and he slowly came to his senses.

Afterwards, the two devoutly burned incense and prayed for blessings together, and added a large amount of sesame oil money to Wanfa Temple, and gave some gifts to the abbot of Wanfa Temple, and asked the abbot to pass on the gifts prepared for Qingyue.

"The general and the general's husband are interested." The old abbot asked the little novice to take Mo Qifeng and Lin Lang to the guest room to stay, and then asked people to prepare a good vegetarian meal, and expected to receive the two distinguished guests well.

After lunch, Lin Lang saw a little novice who was only four or five years old, and he couldn't help but fell in love with him, so he went to play games with the little novice, while Mo Qifeng played a few games of chess with the old abbot. Have fun and enjoy the rare peace and tranquility in the mountains.

The leisure time passed faster, and it was night in a blink of an eye. After dinner, Lin Lang fiddled with the rhododendron branch that Mo Qifeng picked for him during the day, and looked out the window, but saw the sky full of darkness. It is densely dotted with countless stars, and I couldn't help but gradually become fascinated by it, until Mo Qifeng hugged him gently from behind, and said softly to him, "If you want to see the stars, let's go to the top of the mountain to see them."

"Well, good!" Lin Lang was eager to try, but Mo Qifeng added a big warm cloak to Lin Lang, and then led Lin Lang to the top of the mountain together.

On the top of the mountain was a big bell that was about two people tall. Every morning, the monks in the temple would ring the bell for morning lessons. It was very solemn, but at this time looking at the big bell through the night, it was a bit eerie. Lin Lang couldn't help but Somewhat scared, he grabbed Mo Qifeng's hand tightly, and hid himself in Mo Qifeng's arms, and said in a very low voice: "Brother Mo, Langlang, I'm a little scared."

"Don't be afraid, brother Mo will protect Langlang." Mo Qifeng held the lantern in one hand, and hugged Lin Lang tightly in the other, and told Lin Lang a story, which was the fairy tale about the rhododendrons he saw during the day.

Listening to the story of Mo Qifeng, Lin Lang gradually forgot his fear, until the two of them reached the top of the mountain and saw the stars all over the sky, "Wow! There are so many stars!"

Lin Lang raised his hand, scratched it empty-handedly, then leaned his body against Mo Qifeng's chest with a smile, and said happily: "The stars are all... Langlang's!"

"Well, it's all from Lang Lang." The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, and Mo Qifeng put the cloak and hood on Lin Lang again, and then he lowered his head and kissed Lin Lang's forehead, and hugged Lin Lang even tighter to prevent Lin Lang from blowing Feng finally watched and counted the stars with Lin Lang at ease, and told Lin Lang the legend about the stars.

At this moment, it seemed that there were only two people cuddling each other left in the world. Mo Qifeng's whole heart was at peace. He saw his husband's smiling face through the light of the lantern, and felt that happiness is so simple, just two people, forever Never forsake, always together.

"Brother Mo, that star can move!"

Raising his head, just in time to see the shooting star passing by, Mo Qifeng slightly raised his lips, and silently made a wish in his heart: I only wish to have you in this life, and to be you in the next life.

"That's a shooting star." After making his wish, Mo Qifeng told Lin Lang about the legend of the shooting star, but he didn't tell Lin Lang that in the legend, making a wish on the shooting star can come true, because he firmly believes that his wish is Lin Lang's. Well, it's only natural that they are husband and wife and they share the same mind.

After watching the stars, Lin Lang was a little tired, so on the way down the mountain, it was Mo Qifeng who carried him back. When he returned to the temple, Lin Lang had already fallen asleep at some point. Qifeng's heart moved, he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Lin Lang's forehead, and said softly: "Good night, Silly Langlang. I only wish you, forever and ever, be happy and worry-free."