【Execution】Order of Folding Flowers

The two are still close, and the breath is lingering between each other.Murong Li lowered his eyes and didn't look at Zhi Ming, but asked in a strange way: "Continue... what?"

As soon as he said this, Murong Li regretted it.

Looking up, Zhiming's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Murongli, don't forget your identity?"

identity?What identity?As soon as Zhi Ming's words came out, Murong Li felt the most pain in his heart, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't dare, Murong Li remembers every word His Highness ordered."

Clearly, unforgettable!I'm afraid I will never forget it until I die!

Zhi Ming didn't understand why Murong Li suddenly changed his tone, he only knew that this person had always been extremely indifferent, treating other people's life and death as nothing.Such a person would also be angry?Also... Is it a grievance?

Deliberately put away the original swearing, Zhi Ming let go of Murongli's other hand, and said: "You just need to remember. I have put in so much effort. If you are alone in this matter, you will fail. What will happen to people..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Li——

"Zhiming."

This was the first time that Murong Li was called by his name directly, his voice was cold and outrageous, mixed with a little hoarseness.Murongli's whole body seemed to be sunk in a dark shadow, leaving nothing but ashes and defeat.

Zhi Ming frowned dissatisfiedly, staring at him, waiting for him to speak.

"Zhi Ming..." Murong Li seemed to be talking to himself, but his hand climbed onto his sleeve, and he squeezed it tightly with all his strength, "You are so cruel..."

"...Murongli!" Zhi Ming was puzzled, even angry.But when he opened his mouth to teach him a lesson, seeing Murongli's slightly raised face, Zhi Ming froze instantly.

The person who should have been stunningly beautiful looked at him with despair at this moment, his face was bloodless, like a paper lantern that could break at any moment.

"Kill me..." Murongli said in despair, and then the tear fell down uncontrollably.

kill me.

In the next life, I will never know you again...

never again...

With you, life after life, we never meet again...

Zhi Ming was at a loss for Murong Li for the first time, before he knew it, he felt that he could remain indifferent even if he died in front of him.

"Murongli, why are you crazy?!" Zhi Ming yelled at him, suddenly feeling that he lost control of this person.

What I am most afraid of is not how powerful a person is, but what I am most afraid of is that this person may even die. Such a person is more terrifying than a ghost.

Murongli suddenly chuckled, raised his head and asked: "Actually, no matter what, for Ali's sake, His Highness will not attack the Murong family, let alone slaughter innocent people, right?"

Zhi Ming pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Actually, I'm not very greedy..." Murong Li paused, "I'm really not very greedy... Zhi Ming, I'm just..."

just what?

I just want to live, even if I'm dying and sick... I just want to protect Ali, he doesn't understand anything, he hasn't done anything wrong... I just want innocent people not to be hurt by him...

I just want to see you from a distance, just from a distance...

But, even you think I'm too greedy, maybe it's true.

Murong Li didn't continue talking, probably because he felt that there was no need to continue, so he let go of the crumpled sleeve that was pinched by him.

Seeing this, Zhi Ming frowned and thought carefully for a moment, then suddenly said: "As for the matter of Xi Su, I will think about it carefully."

Murongli heard the words, nodded invisibly, and took a step back, trying to stay away from Zhiming, but stuck tightly to the door panel behind him, there was nowhere to retreat.

"Once this matter is over, I will send someone to take you back to Tianquan."

Murong Li didn't answer, but just shook his head, never wanting to look up at him from the beginning to the end.

Can not go back……

After Zhi Ming left, Mu Rongli fell ill again.At first, it was just a low-grade fever intermittently, but later it became severe, and she was lethargic all the time. Recently, she started to have no food and water, and there was not much left of her already thin body.

Fang Ye and Xiao Ran learned about Zhi Ming and Murong Li from Geng Chen, Fang Ye was so angry that he wanted to kill Tian Quan.

"I'm taking him away."

During the few days when Murongli was asleep, Geng Chen thought about it for a long time, and finally expressed his thoughts to Ye Xiao.If this tossing continues, Murongli will die and return to Tianquan.

Ye Xiao has always been very free and easy in seeing things, but this time it is rare to be serious: "He can't let go, so what if you take him away? Can you live a few more days?"

What's more, is he still willing to return to Tianquan?

Several people looked at the unconscious person on the bed, shaking their heads and sighing, unable to do anything.

Xiao Ran was furious, and said: "I'll invite the genius doctor again!" After finishing speaking, he took a sword and left.

Yu Xiao visited Murongli a few times when he heard the words, but was blocked by Geng Chen and Ye Xiao, so he had no choice but to desperately ask someone to bring the treasures of heaven and earth here.

Before the miracle doctor arrived, Murongli woke up on the eighth day.Sitting on the bed, staring blankly at his palm, without saying a word.

"How about I take you away?" Geng Chen put on a piece of clothing for him, "Leave here, everything in the future has nothing to do with you."

Murong Li didn't react at first, then slowly raised his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Okay, once this matter is over, let's go to Yaoguang."

The flowers there must bloom more beautifully than Xiang Xutai's.

In Tianquan Palace, the old monarch was playing chess with the Taifu, when suddenly a waiter came to report that His Royal Highness Shaojun had arrived.

The old monarch looked at Taifu Wengtong meaningfully, accepted the son, and said: "Let him come in."

Zhiming walked into the king's bedchamber full of evil spirits, bowed to the old monarch and the grand tutor, and asked, "Why is the father looking for his son?"

As soon as the Taifu heard this, he started blowing his beard and staring, scolding Zhiming in front of the old monarch, Zhiming was ignorant of etiquette, and rotten wood was hard to carve.

"It's okay, I think my son can go out to experience and experience when he grows up." After the old monarch said, he raised his hand to signal, and saw the waiter respectfully presented a brocade box in front of Zhiming.

Lying impressively inside is——

Gold-gilded soldier amulets in the style of Xuanwu!