Assassin's Biographies

Assassin's Biographies

Author: The legacy of Yaoguang

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Web drama "Assassin's Biography" fan, Zhili cp

The jade man holds the flute, and the hidden blade in the pipe

Su Ying in Red Clothes, the Lonely Soul of the Old Country

Indifferent to the beacon smoke, treacherous situation

Keep this river and mountain, entrust your life

As a bosom friend, will never leave

Zhizhili——

Wishing you all the best

I pray that you will live up to your life

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Content tags: Marquis of the court, a match made in heaven, a sweet legend

Search keywords: Protagonist: Murong Li, Zhi Ming┃Supporting roles: Biographies of Assassins, etc.┃Others: Biographies of Assassins, Zhi Li, Murong Li, Zhi Ming

past shoes

Kingdom of Heaven.Xiang Xutai

Standing on the side of Xiangxu Terrace, leaning on the railing and looking at the thousands of clouds and clouds in the sky, this scene, I don't know if it will be the last time.

Murongli stood quietly holding a flute in his hand.The sky in front of him was bright and clear, and according to his red clothes, it seemed a bit inconsistent, but it matched it perfectly.

Suddenly remembered, that day when he first boarded the Xiangxu Terrace, the sunset was like blood, sprinkled all over the palace.At that moment he saw the scene in front of him and could barely stand.

It was as if standing in Yaoguang King City again, seeing corpses strewn all over the field, blood flowing like a river, staining the normally clean white jade steps red.

And all the people who are close to him have already jumped off the city wall, and the bright red blood is mixed together, like a bewitching to cruel picture.

King father... Queen mother...

And... Axu.

The scene in front of him began to turn into bright red again, Murongli felt dizzy for a while, took a few steps back and was able to stop, closed his eyes for a long time.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with ice coldness that could not be melted away.

He held up the flute, closed his eyes slightly, and the sound of the flute came out calmly.

Like weeping like complaining, like complaining like mourning.

It seems that the endless sorrow is immersed in a flute music, and it spreads to the world with the sound, and it will not be wiped out, and it cannot stay for a long time.

After playing the song, Murong Li put the flute in his sleeve, casually picked up the black cloak at the side and put it on, walked down the steps slowly, and went to the hall in the middle, which was the only way to go out.

Zhi Ming was looking for people all over the room, when he saw Murong Li coming in, he happily leaned forward, noticed his face, immediately put away his happy face, and said cautiously: "Ah, Ah Li, you don't seem to be doing well these few days. happy?"

Murong Li looked at him for a long time, then lowered his eyes and said: "Why did your majesty come here at this time?"

"This king is thinking about Ah Li, so I came here to have a look." Xu Shi Murong Li's face was too cold, Zhi Ming continued to ask after answering this sentence: "Could it be because of Xun Su that he won the battle? What's the big deal?" Yes, the 10,000+ stone grain, we Tianquan can still afford to pay. Besides, when the king agreed to form an alliance with those three countries, the grand master was very happy, so the money and grain should be used to stop their mouths."

On the other hand, Murong Li looked uninterested, his expression was indifferent, and his tone was indifferent: "Your Majesty, if you have nothing to do, you can go back first."

Zhiming Xuxu's words were suddenly interrupted, and he couldn't help being stunned.Wanting to understand the meaning of the order to chase away guests in this sentence, he subconsciously called Ah Li, then grabbed Murong Li's arm and said, "Why did you drive me away?"

Murongli still looked at Zhiming quietly, his gaze was as calm as water, as if it had always been like this.

No matter how thrilling the parting and turmoil, there was a look of unmoved in these beautiful eyes.

So indifferent, so ruthless.

"I'm not driving you away," he said, "I'm leaving."

After Murongli said this, he took another look at Zhiming, then turned around and walked out the door.

"stop!"

Probably because Zhi Ming had never ordered him like this before, it was really rare that Murong Li actually obeyed his words and stood where he was.

Zhi Ming, like a child who has been wronged for no reason, said loudly: "What's the matter, let me explain everything to the king today!"

Murongli turned his back to Zhiming and was silent for a moment, then turned to look at him: "I said, I'm leaving, I've been lying to the king."

"What did you lie to me?"

Murongli's eyes were serious, and it was rare for him to explain patiently: "I need to find a shelter, I need power and financial resources, that's why I chose the Kingdom of Heaven and the King."

Zhi Ming rushed forward and grabbed Murongli's sleeve in a hurry: "Didn't this king tell you a long time ago that as long as this king has something, Ah Li can do whatever he wants!" His words were earnest, and he deliberately emphasized " all" word.

It can be seen that he really has this idea in his heart, and there is no falsehood.

Murongli raised his eyes to stare at him, and said softly: "Your Majesty is not curious, why among the four kingdoms, I chose Tianquan and the King?"

Zhiming answered naturally: "Isn't it because this king is not like other monarchs of the Three Kingdoms, full of calculations. A Li is a person who has escaped from the world, and what this king wants to live most is the life A Li is living now. Because this king The king can't get what he wants, so I hope Ah Li can do whatever he wants."

Murong Li seemed to have heard some great words, for a moment, a strange light flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared instantly.

At that moment, the past that almost became the past resurfaced again—the carefree youth, the family and friends were around, the people were healthy, and the country was peaceful.

At that time, I really had a good time, out of the dust and out of the ordinary.

It's a pity that a scarlet massacre came, and the sky was turned upside down overnight.

The palaces and pavilions of the royal city have been reduced to broken walls and ruins, the green hills and green trees are still there, and the prosperity of the past is no longer there.

When Murongli spoke again, he was still as calm as usual: "Unfortunately, Your Majesty was wrong. I was born a vulgar person, but I just relied on my Majesty's preferences."

Zhiming was going crazy, he couldn't read the mind of the person in front of him at all, he could only look at him angrily, and tightly grasped his sleeve: "A Li, what do you want? As long as you say Come out, I will give you everything!"

all?

Murong Li repeated these two words several times in his heart, and finally said: "Your Majesty, do you want to be an emperor stronger than Emperor Qikun, and to be the co-lord of this world?"

Zhiming was taken aback when he heard the words, and then hesitated: "This king... I don't want to. What good is it to be the co-lord of the world? People who don't like people, things that don't like things, still don't like things. Now this king is sitting on this What's wrong with a small country, having fun with the people?"

Murong Li secretly sighed, but he didn't know whether he was thankful or regretful for this, after careful consideration, he could only say that it was expected.

That's fine, the peaceful days of Tianquan Kingdom, the peaceful life in the palace, and this person's open-minded and transparent attitude, let's go on like this - it's also very good.

It's just that they are destined not to be together.

"So, the king can't give me what I want."

Zhi Ming was very puzzled: "Ah Li's appearance as a banished immortal should be based on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Isn't it good that this king can give you prosperity and happiness for the rest of your life?"

In his opinion, with Murongli's character, he should enjoy the most peaceful days in the world, playing the piano and playing the flute in the peace, and enjoying his life.

However, the fact is that his wish was not fulfilled.

Murong Li knew that the farewell was a foregone conclusion, so he stopped procrastinating and said directly: "Okay, very good, unfortunately, I don't like it. I came back this time to say goodbye to you."

Zhiming was surprised when he heard the words: "Farewell? Where are you going?"

This question was very forceful, Murongli was silent for a while before answering: "Shu Su."

Every single word seems to weigh more than a thousand ounces.

Now Zhi Ming was really stunned, he looked at Murongli in a daze, "Xu Su? Didn't you just send money and food to the Three Kingdoms, did you stay with Yu Xi?"

"So what? King Xunsu is the most powerful king in the world today. If I go to Xunsu, I can get what I want."

Zhi Ming was still in a daze, and asked the previous question again: "A Li, what exactly do you want?"

Murongli gave him a deep look, maybe because it was the last look, with the meaning of farewell.So amidst his usual coldness, there was a strange tenderness: "Your Majesty, when you want this world, I will tell you what I want."

After finishing speaking, he tightened the black cloak on his body, held the jade flute in his hand, and went out the door without looking back.

Leaving Zhi Ming standing there helplessly, he could only watch as Murongli disappeared from his sight, but he could no longer say anything to persuade him to stay.

I know in my heart that I can't keep it.

This parting was caught off guard, and the cynical king of Tianquan Kingdom had almost never felt such powerlessness.

He stared blankly at the empty doorway, with a touch of unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

A certain deep-rooted belief quietly broke at this time and gradually collapsed.

The world...?

With the world, can I keep you?

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Zhi Ming stood on Xiangxu Terrace for a long time, until the sun set, the sunlight turned into a bright red, covering the entire field of vision.

He walked to the railing, looked at the Yu Qionghua on the ground, and suddenly felt that the pavilion was so big, so big that it was so empty that it made people frightened.

Flowers are still flourishing, things are different.

The setting sun was like blood, stretching the shadow behind him to a long distance and reflecting it on the ground, creating the loneliness of being alone.

"A Li..." Zhi Ming murmured, "Did the Yuqiong flowers in Yaoguang King City bloom more beautifully back then?"

Unfortunately, no one came to answer him.

After all, that person who has the appearance of a banishment can't drink in the groves of Yuqiong flowers, enjoy the flowers and enjoy his life in the moonlight.

When leaving Xiangxu Terrace, the gatekeeper asked Zhiming respectfully: "Your Majesty, has Master Murong gone away again?"

When Murongli went out just now, they saw that Murongli's attire didn't seem like he was walking in the palace, but this Lord Lan Tailing was unpredictable, and everyone was used to it.

Zhi Ming was slightly startled, and then smiled at the palace man: "Yes, he has gone on a long journey.