Cold Snow Covers Su Yi

The candle flame was licked by the wind and suddenly flickered brightly, reflecting the smooth texture of the honey-colored skin under Han Han's half-open clothes. The sweat beads slid into the collar along the tight jawline and disappeared into deeper shadows. Xu Sushu's back was pressed against the slightly cool tent wall, and her fingertips dug unconsciously into the muscles of the opponent's shoulders and back. There were still thin calluses left by the gun practice, but they were surprisingly hot at the moment. Hanhan's kiss was dense and urgent, spreading from the corners of his lips to the side of his neck. His teeth occasionally bit lightly, leaving light red marks that were soon smoothed away by his hotter breath. He could feel the other person's hand on his waist gradually tightening, and the fabric was pinched into deep folds, as if the two of them were being embedded in each other's bones and blood. "Su Shu..." Con Han's voice was as hoarse as sandpaper, mixed with heavy breathing, spraying against his ears. The hand that had been holding the gun all year round slowly moved up, and the fingertips brushed the edge of the clothes, causing a shudder. "Don't be afraid." Xu Sushu didn't say anything, just raised her hand and hooked his neck, pulling him closer. The candlelight dimmed further, casting the shadows of the two people on the tent wall, overlapping and undulating, like a flowing painting. The soft sound of the belt falling to the ground, the rustling of the fabric, and the two people's uncontrollable breathing intertwined into a dense net in the tent, entangling the long night tightly. The wind is still roaring and the snow is still falling, but the temperature inside the tent seems to be burning through the tent and the cold northern night. ———————————————————— The emperor suspected that the northern general Fu Han had ulterior motives in supporting his troops, so he sent Xu Sushu to investigate. The two met when they were young and made an ignorant agreement behind the palace wall. However, this friendship has never been seen in the eyes of the world. When Xu Sushu arrived in the north, Suhan was returning from patrolling the border. The candlelight flickered in the tent, and the shoulder injury that was exposed when Man Han disarmed was from blocking an arrow for him. As old feelings surged, they crossed the line that night. The wind and sand roared outside the tent, and the burning heat of the skin touching each other inside the tent became the most secret thorn in Xu Sushu's heart. He was greedy for this warmth, but also shouldered the coldness of the emperor's life. While investigating the case, Xu Sushu found that the food and grass accounts were in chaos, and that the armory contained far more armor than was required. All signs pointed to Manhan's rebellion. He went to question, but Su Han held his wrist, with the familiar stubbornness in his eyes: "The imperial court treats the border residents harshly, but I do it for the sake of the people here, and also to... Keep you by my side in an upright manner." Xu Sushu's heart was like crushed paper. He not only hates Con Han's rebellion, but also understands his difficulties. He is even more afraid that after this unbearable relationship is exposed, the two of them will be doomed. He had tried to persuade her, argued with her, and even late one night, looking at the side of Su Han's sleeping face, he thought about letting him go and taking him away. But the emperor's mandate is with him, and the righteousness of his family and country is like a shackle, so he can't do it after all. On the eve of the rebellion, the candles in the Chinese army's tent were blown by the wind and crackled loudly. Han Han pressed the half piece of jade pendant into Xu Sushu's palm, and rubbed the thin callus of his tiger's mouth with his fingertips: "I know it's difficult for you. But the emperor is stupid and the people on the border are suffering. I am against it, not for myself." Xu Sushu clenched the jade pendant tightly, her knuckles turning white. His clothes were a little messy, revealing the looming blue and black marks on his wrists - that was the "Loyalty Gu" given by the emperor before leaving the capital. The antidote was in the emperor's hand, and the slightest movement would cause intestinal rupture. His voice was trembling, but he suddenly raised his sword and split the curtain, "But you will be punished because you are so stupid. I will accompany you." The moment Han Han was stunned, Xu Sushu got on his horse and said, "I know the left defense line well, I will break it." On the day the rebels entered the city, blood spattered the palace walls. When Xu Sushu blocked the hidden arrow for Man Han, the blue and black on his wrist had spread to his chest. He watched Con Han pierce the emperor's throat with his sword, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Look, I said... I will stand by you." When Conhan hugged his fallen body, he realized that the jade pendant in his arms had already been warmed by his body temperature. Xu Sushu finally looked at the skylight outside the palace wall, furious: "Now... No one cares about us anymore..." He didn't hear Con Han's roar later, he just felt his consciousness sinking into the warm darkness, like back when he was under the palace wall and the young man shielded him from the wind and snow. Intention: Justice is difficult to understand, and friendship is ultimately ruined.