[Zhili] stick to this one heart and never leave

In the dormitory, Murong Li was fascinated by looking at a portrait on the wall, this painting was once hung in Yao Guang's dormitory, but now it's beside Zhi Ming's imperial couch.

It was Zhi Ming's painting with him, with every stroke and ink, his eyebrows and eyes are all outlined.

Warm hands touched his shoulders, Murongli was slightly startled, and when he regained consciousness, he was hugged into a cold embrace.

"Scared Ah Li?" The warm breath swept over his ears with a deceptive gentleness, stirring up ripples in his heart.

"No." Murong Li replied in a low voice, turned to look at Zhi Ming, his handsome long eyebrows were slightly frowned, "You went out without wearing a cloak?"

Zhi Ming smiled softly, "I was in a hurry to go out, so I forgot."

"What did His Majesty invite me to do?"

Zhi Ming let go of Murongli with a smile, walked to the side of the chessboard that had been prepared, picked out a chess piece leisurely, and tapped the chessboard lightly, "Today the court discussed Tianshu, the three great families are still so active, but The current head of the Xianqu family seems to be planning to stay out of the matter."

"If you don't have full confidence in getting the king's heart, it's wise to keep the name of virtue and wait and see the changes. Xianqu Gong taught you well."

"I want to invite Zhong Kunyi." Zhi Ming observed Murong Li with a light smile.

Murong Li's expression froze slightly, then he relaxed and smiled as if thinking of something, "Zhong Kunyi won't agree."

Zhi Ming nodded and clapped his hands, "As expected of Lord Murong, he is as smart as Mr. Zhong!"

Hearing this, Murong smiled lightly, and Murong parted his eyes, concealing a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

The hand holding the chess pieces tightened slightly, and Zhiming paused and said, "This year, early in the winter, several small towns on the border of Tianshu's northern border will inevitably need to relieve the famine. The widow will use this as bait to ask the three great families to submit a memorial and present it." It's a good thing if the Qu family has no intention of fighting, but the Gu Liang family is not a straw bag, and they do have a lot of insight into rice farming."

"Then His Majesty will go to the Academy as soon as possible."

Zhi Ming pondered for a moment, then smiled, "You only paid attention to the school of Tianquan when you were in charge of the Lantai Order."

Suddenly talking about the past, Murong Li didn't know what to say in return, if there was no suspicion, recalling that time should be the lofty sentiments of the monarch and his ministers when he was young, but now he can only sigh.

Seeing that Zhi Ming had already set up a chess game against himself while Zhi Ming was speaking, Murong Li asked, "Didn't Your Majesty not like playing chess before?"

Zhi Ming tilted his head, looking at the chess game quite boredly, "I used to not like the court, nor did I like to win the world, but now..." Zhi Ming looked into Murongli's eyes, and said with a smile, "I feel that the world is so simple. Chess, the game is new, very interesting."

Murong Li looked into those eyes, his smile was gentle, but it didn't melt into his eyes, his heart was stagnant, but he sat down opposite Zhi Ming with a smile, took out a white coin, and said softly, "Then I'll talk with His Majesty for a while." Bureau, okay?"

With a raised eyebrow, Zhi Ming smiled playfully, "I think..."

"Very good."

Lazi Bianxing.

Zhiming asked, "Since it is to select scholars, why not open up your voice and select talents from all over the world to appoint them. It is inevitable that there will be limitations in the academy."

Baizi cuts off sunspot.

"Since the outcome of this action is known to be unsatisfactory to the aristocratic family, it will be even more difficult to convince those aristocratic families by choosing a scholar from the people. What your majesty wants is the result, so why add the road leading to the result?" resistance?"

Double black and white.

Zhi Ming said leisurely, "At the beginning of everything, don't rush for success, this widow naturally knows, but has Lord Murong thought about it, if there is no one in the academy who can refute the Guliang family's strategy, what should I do?"

"Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about this matter," Murong Li made a move, and the white chess made a pair of pieces to trap the black one, "Even if there is no one in the academy who can use it, Your Majesty must have something to use."

The hand holding the black piece paused slightly, and played a "Xiao Fei", "It seems that I should thank Lord Murong for his advice."

Looking at the chessboard, Murongli let out a soft breath to calm the dullness in his heart, "How dare you claim credit for being a counselor."

After saying that, the white piece strides over and breaks the black piece.

The blade-like ink eyebrows frowned slightly, Zhiming watched the chess game in silence for a while, then suddenly laughed loudly, "The world is like a chess game, and the situation is changing, if the world falls into the hands of the Lord Murong, it will not be inferior. "

The sunspots play chess to form a game of "Little Flying Hang".

Murongli raised his eyes and took a deep look at Zhi Ming, then lowered his eyes and said, "I lost."

A black stone was flicked into the chess box, Zhi Ming rested his hands behind his head, and leaned against the railing of the brocade couch, "Is there a day when I can beat Lord Murong with such chess skills?"

Murong Li responded calmly, "It's His Majesty who has improved."

Zhiming looked at the indifferent person in front of him, and felt a little alienated. Obviously last night, this person was still sleeping in his arms so peacefully, and this morning, this person was still peacefully kissing him. Sleep peacefully.

The chess table was suddenly overturned, the chess box fell to the ground, black and white intertwined, and scattered all over the room.

Murongli looked at Zhi Ming in shock, after all Zhi Ming had never been so angry in front of him.

however……

His body sank suddenly, and Murong Li was pressed on the couch before he had time to think, "Zhi... um..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he gave that tricky soft tongue a great opportunity, and Murongli was a little caught off guard by the tough offensive that took advantage of the situation.

When the teeth grazed the lips, there was a raw pain, and the pulling of the tongue entangled with it, giving Murong Li the illusion that he would be eaten by the person in front of him.

Putting his hand against Zhi Ming's chest, what he got in exchange was another stronger hand pinching the pulse door backwards.At the moment when he lost his strength, Murong Li's hand was cut back behind him, and the other hand touched his waist, groped for a while, grabbed the belt and pulled it fiercely, his waist suddenly loosened, and cool air penetrated into the front.

Murong was at a loss, looking up at the carved beams and painted pillars on the roof, he just felt that it shouldn't be like this.

The domineering lips finally moved away from his lips, but fell on his heart like a storm with a sense of punishment.

The intensive kisses were tingling and painful, making Murongli's breathing stagnate, this feeling was as strange to him as Zhiming in front of him.

Obviously, his persistence should not be like this.

Murongli bent his wrist in pain, and got out of Zhi Ming's hand. Perhaps out of self-protection instinct, he raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin that fixed the hair crown from his hair. As long as he exerted force, this hairpin can be inserted Into the back of this wanton man.

The hairpin that was as sharp as a blade finally landed on the brocade with dark patterns, Fei Mo's brows were tightly frowned, this hairpin didn't go into Zhi Ming's back, but into Murongli's heart, he could clearly understand He could hear the sound of something breaking there.

Zhi Ming has always been gentle, Zhi Ming said that he would not humiliate him, when he walked past Xiang Xu Terrace today, he was always thinking of him...

Could it be that he picked him up just for this...

"Zhi Ming...do you have to do this?" Murong Li asked, there was a trace of tremor in his voice that Zhi Ming had never heard before.

The person pressing on him stopped, Zhi Ming raised his eyes to look at Murong Li, "Didn't A Li want to give way to the widow?"

Murong Li didn't say anything, Zhi Ming continued, "Xiao Fei hanged, but Ah Li responded with 'three gaps', hmph, in fact, we can't wait for this step, Ah Li can end the whole situation as early as the third last step, why? ? You worked hard every step of the way, just to lose without showing your traces? Why, why did you lose? Why didn't you kill the widow?"

Zhiming leaned close to Murongli's ear, his voice was gentle and charming, "Ah Li obviously has many chances," he raised his hand to hold Murongli's hand holding the hairpin, "For example...just now..."

Murong Li frowned, and the pain in his eyes flashed away, "You really...don't know?"

The hairpin fell to the ground and broke.

"A Li wants to tell the widow that you will not compete with the widow for the world." After a long time, Zhi Ming's voice sounded, with a slight tremor of forbearance.

"I just want Yaoguang I to be safe and sound." Murong Li said softly, leaning on Zhiming's ear.

"A Li should know the side of the king, how can he allow others to lie idle, unless..."

"Zhiming... that's enough." Murongli suddenly raised his arms and hugged Zhiming, buried his head into Zhiming's neck, and said in a deep voice, "Does Zhiming really think we should be like this now? What do you mean?" The world is like a game of chess, but I just want you to know that I will never compete with you no matter whether it is the Fangyuan chess game or the current world game!"

Zhi Ming frowned and closed his eyes, the only way to seal the sadness welling up in his heart.

That's not what he wants.

They clearly hug each other, but they seem to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

If it weren't for that year, when he was staying in Xi'an and he was in Tianquan, a piece of letterhead would be enough.

Zhi Ming got up, saw the bruise on the corner of Murong Li's mouth, raised his hand to caress it, but stopped in the end, he hurt him, tonight, in the most embarrassing way, hurt his heart more than that day when soldiers approached the city and swords faced each other .

He just said a few days ago that he would never humiliate him, you are not joking, he is really a fool.

Only when he meets Murongli, Zhi Ming can never be a wise monarch.

"The dew is heavy at night, Ah Li..."

"I want to go back to find Youtai."

Zhiming's Adam's apple twitched, he closed his eyes, and clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.

Next to my ears was the sound of Murongli arranging his clothes, every sound seemed to be Ling Chi to him.

The clothes are all loose, that person got up and touched the ground, that person passed by him, Zhi Ming grabbed Murongli, he couldn't let him go, couldn't let him walk out of his bedroom like this.

Murongli turned his head and looked into Zhiming's eyes without resentment or anger, but rather tired.

Zhi Ming turned his eyes away, "I know you don't want to stay here...I...help you comb your hair."

It was only then that Murongli realized that after a game just now, he pulled out the hairpin, the hair crown had already slipped off, and the black hair covered his back.

He didn't say much, but was pulled by Zhuo Zhiming to sit down in front of the bronze mirror.

Zhi Ming picks up the grate, but he doesn't know where to start, his hair is always tied by Arjun...

Murongli saw that he seemed to be very entangled in holding the grate, so he took the grate from Zhi Ming's hand calmly, and was about to do it himself, only to realize that his wrist hurts badly when he moved it.

Zhi Ming grabs Murongli's hand, the white wrist like fairy jade is now swollen, probably sprained by that struggle.

Zhi Ming laughed at himself, "A Li, stay here tonight."

After speaking, Zhi Ming turned around and wanted to leave.

Murong Li pulled him back, "Is there any reason for me to occupy your bedroom."

Zhi Ming pondered, this is indeed strange, there must be rumors in the palace again, he can ignore it, but he can't hurt the person in front of him again.

Zhi Ming smiled, "Don't worry, I won't go too far."

It was night, and one of them slept in the dormitory, and the other slept in the outer room.

However, it was a sleepless night after all.

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