【Execution】Order of Folding Flowers

The next day, when the sky was only slightly bright, Zhi Ming hurriedly left the main hall without wanting to stay any longer.The morning wind blows in through the half-open door, mixed with coolness, which suddenly makes life cold.

After a long time, Murongli, who had fallen to the ground, finally reacted, and picked up the red brocade sash that tied his hair from under the bed.

Without the cover of his long hair, the redness and swelling on his right face can be clearly seen.

"..."

He opened his mouth slightly, and the pain from the wound spread all over his body, Murongli gave a wry smile, and swallowed back the self-deprecating sentence he was about to say.

Seeing Zhiming leaving, Fang Ye, who had been guarding outside all night, hurried over, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Murongli sitting on the ground, staring at the red brocade belt in his hand, fascinated.

"My lord, Your Highness, he..."

"That's all." Murong Li interrupted Fang Ye's dissatisfaction, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect him to let me go."

Fang Ye frowned, and then heard Murongli say: "Is there any news from Xisu?"

"No."

Fang Ye shook his head, it has been three months since Xiao Ran escorted Murong Li to stay there, and all the people sent to investigate never returned.Not to mention Murong Li, even Fang Ye couldn't help but feel worried.

"..."

Murong Li lowered his voice, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Fang Ye, do you hate me?"

Fang Ye who asked this question was startled, do you hate it?It's almost impossible to say no to hate...

But when he looked down and saw this man's appearance, he felt very pitiful.Fang Ye shook his head again, he is not as clever as Geng Chen, nor as smart as Xiao Ran, he only knows that this person is very pitiful.

Seeing him shaking his head, Murong Li couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't be afraid, it will get better."

This person is always like this, obviously he has fallen to such a point, but he still wants to comfort others in turn.

Fang Ye silently took out the wound medicine to invigorate his blood and remove blood stasis. When the time came, Murong Li had to kneel down to pay his respects. With this face on his face, he might not be able to get a good look... His Highness Zhi Ming is really... …

The day after Tianquan Shaojun and his son divorced, it happened to be three months before Murong Li went to Xunsu as a hostage.

The old monarch's health has become worse and worse in recent years, knowing that his ineffective son is still thinking about the youngest son of the Murong family, in a fit of anger, he bestows Murongli, who looks similar, to Zhi Ming.

Zhi Ming surprisingly did not object, when the marriage proposal came down, he just looked at Murong Li and smiled coldly.

"Your Highness."

According to the etiquette, the newlyweds should kneel down to the elders for tea at Chenshi today.

Murong Li picked up the time and arrived at the Yong'an Hall early, and happened to meet Zhi Ming who came here in a hurry at the gate of the hall.

Zhi Ming, who covered his eyes in disgust, glanced at Murongli indifferently, and saw that he was looking down, looking quite cute.

Different from Murong Li who is outgoing and outgoing, Murong Li always has a calm and indifferent appearance, wearing red all the year round, making him stand out and out of place wherever he stands.

"Ali."

Zhi Ming called him, with disdain and contempt in his tone, as if to say—look, even if I call you like that, you are still Ali's substitute.

Murong Li was startled when he heard the words, raised his eyes and met Shang Zhiming's aggressive eyes, his eyes turned cold, and his heart seemed to be in pain.

Ah Li... Who knows whether it was Li or Li who called him?

Murong Li stepped back and saluted, "Your Highness please greet me."

Zhi Ming snorted softly and said, "Follow me in."

After that, don't look at him anymore, lead the followers into the main hall, and forget Murong Li behind.

Murong Li sighed secretly, and followed him, but he was still one foot away from him.

The wind in the capital is blowing again and again, but this year's Yuqiong has not opened yet.