[Zhili] stick to this one heart and never leave

A Yu routinely sweeps and sweeps as usual, intentionally or unintentionally looking at Murong Li's hand wrapped in white silk from the corner of his eyes, his heart trembles uncontrollably.

After the assassin incident happened in Xunyou Terrace, Murongli had been concentrating on himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everything from yesterday was vivid in his mind, he just went to the dining room to get some refreshments for Murong Li, and when he came back, he saw soldiers at the gate of Xunyou Terrace changing value, he was wondering that it was not the time to change value, so he heard one of the soldiers say Xunyou There are assassins out of Youtai, and the guards need to be strengthened.

As a Yu grew up, he never thought that there could be assassins in the palace. Even the General Wei's rebellion was done with great fanfare. It's really frightening to think about the unpredictable assassination of assassins.A Yu was so frightened that he almost knocked over the tea in his hand, he didn't care too much, he directly stuffed the tray into the hands of the soldiers at the side, and ran towards Murongli's bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Ah Yu saw Murongli standing in a daze beside the partition between the bedroom and the outside room. A large piece of the partition was shattered and scattered on the ground. What a battle!What shocked him even more was the injury on Murongli's hand.It has not been a day or two since he served Murongli. In A Yu's eyes, those slender and jade-like fingers should be dancing and playing, but now they are bleeding, and his snow-like complexion complements him perfectly. The winding bloodstains were extremely dazzling.

Murong Li didn't seem to feel the pain, he stood motionless, his eyes were covered by his eyelashes, and he let the blood drop by drop drop by drop with his hands down.

Ayu shook his head, trying to get rid of the memory of that day. He had never seen Murongli in such a distraught state. He always felt that Murongli should be as cold and cold as he looked, and Taishan collapsed before him. The discoloration is indifferent and distant.

"Does the Lord miss His Majesty?" Ayu asked in a low voice.

Murong Li froze, and looked at A Yu in surprise.

A Yu knelt obediently beside the brocade couch, looked worriedly at Murong Li's hand wrapped in white silk, and thought that His Majesty didn't come last night, it shouldn't be, the important thing is that A Qiong didn't contact him privately, he told The guards have inquired, and the assassin was caught by His Majesty himself, so His Majesty should know about the King's injury, why didn't he come to care about it?Such a terrible thing happened, the king must miss His Majesty...

Taking a deep breath, Ayu mustered up his courage, and said softly, "Actually, the king can go to see His Majesty. If you go to see His Majesty, he will be very happy."

The light in Murongli's eyes flickered, and then softened, indeed, even if I don't go, Zining won't come...and vice versa.only……

"What is the king thinking?" Ayu asked.

Murong Li glanced at A Yu, and asked leisurely, "What do you think His Majesty will do with that... assassin."

Ayu thought about it, rolled his eyeballs, stretched out his palm and made a movement of wiping his neck, pretending to be afraid, and said, "Kill without mercy!".Just kidding, if you dare to assassinate in Xunyou Terrace, can you not kill Wushe?

Murong Li shrank his pupils, lowered his head, and remained silent.He knew that with Zhiming's temperament, he would not kill Geng Chen immediately, and there was still room for things to turn around. He only needed to explain to Zhiming that Geng Chen was not an assassin, but... If Geng Chen was not an assassin, what else could he be? ?

A bit of bitterness overwhelmed Murongli's heart, in fact it probably didn't matter whether he said it or not, Zhi Ming is not stupid, is he?But he still had to meet that person, and had to beg the master of Tianquan Palace to let Geng Chen go. He failed to keep Axu, not even the Geng Yin he gave him. Gengchen was the only one with Axu. The related person is gone, he can't keep him anymore...

He was tired and hurt, and he had to break his heart again, and he had to crush the little warmth that had just been established...Murongli's hands were clenched tightly, nails embedded in the flesh, and deep crescent moons were imprinted , but... it doesn't hurt anymore...

"Ayu, change my clothes for me."

Xuanwu Terrace.

Lord Lu begged to see Zhiming, and as soon as he stepped into the study, he hurriedly asked, "What happened to His Majesty's hands? Why are you tied with white silk?"

As soon as Zhiming went to court today, everyone noticed that the hand hidden in the sleeve robe was wrapped with white silk, and that kind of wrapping method can only be used when the hand is injured.The honor of the Son of Heaven, with a jade body and a golden body, involves the country, the country, and the country. How can the courtiers not talk about it.However, Zhiming was in charge of Tianxuan for a while, and Tianshu for a while, and the various counties were inquiring and discussing one after another, even when he retired from the court, he didn't give the officials a chance to "care" about the king.

Zhi Ming said casually, "It's okay, I didn't hold my sword steadily yesterday, it's just a minor injury."

"Hey, the Son of Heaven has no minor injuries." Master Lu said solemnly, "Besides... His Majesty can stop the mouth of Yicheng, can you also cover the eyes of the people in the world?"

Zhi Ming looked a little cold, and asked in a deep voice, "What does Master Lu mean by that?"

Lord Lu looked helpless, and anxiously said, "How could Your Majesty not know what this old minister means? Then Lord Murong...Your Majesty, it's better not to get too close."

"It has nothing to do with him." Zhi Ming said coldly.

Master Lu was taken aback, and shook his head, "The old minister knows that His Majesty values ​​Lord Murong, but it is different now, he is the king of a country, and he was imprisoned in the palace by His Majesty. It is really inappropriate for His Majesty to get too close to him."

Zhi Ming said unhurriedly, "Isn't the widow imprisoning him in the palace just to restrain Yao Guang?"

Master Lu shook his head and sighed, "Is your Majesty really trying to restrain Yaoguang? What is the purpose of restraining Yaoguang? For Yaoguang's surrender? Tribute? Or gold mine? Your Majesty knows it well, no matter what, the best way is not Too much to bring Yaoguang into our country, but the most direct way to bring Yaoguang back to our country is to kill Murongli!"

"Lord Lu!" The cold and stern voice went through the study, which shocked Master Lu. Zhi Ming said with a blank face, eyes closed and suppressed anger, "I respect Master Lu as your elder, but if this is the case, Master Lu will not do it in the future." Moreover."

Master Lu hesitated to speak, but finally sighed, shook his head helplessly, bowed and said, "The old minister will leave."

"Your Excellency, please stay."

Master Lu looked back at Zhiming in surprise, and he heard Zhiming say solemnly, "I heard that there is a virtuous gathering in the capital, where literati and poets gather together, and it is the place where civil servants like to go. I think Master Lu is free. It's okay, I should go for a walk in the near future."

Master Lu was taken aback, quite puzzled, Zhi Ming never loved writing and ink, how could he suddenly mention Xian Ya Ji, and care about the spare time life of his courtiers.

Could it be... "Your Majesty, is there a plan for the trip to the palace?" Lord Lu who turned the corner asked in surprise.

Zhi Ming nodded with a smile, "It's just that if you want to push a commoner student to court, you still need an opportunity."

"Then... what does this have to do with the veteran going to Xian Ya Ji?"

"The Guliang family's countermeasures are also very good. I am very pleased. Why don't Lord Lu go to the literati and scholars to publicize it for me?"

Mr. Lu was still a little confused, and after seeing Zhiming's determined face, he put aside his doubts for the time being, and replied, "The old minister will definitely fulfill his mission."

After Lord Lu resigned, Zhi Ming looked at Luo Min, who was thinking alone, and said with a smile, "Luo Qing doesn't understand what I mean?"

Luo Min clasped his fists and said, "Forgive me for being stupid."

Zhi Ming smiled, "The widow told Luo Qing that there is also a martial arts hall in the capital, which is the most popular place for knights from the rivers and lakes to gather, and it is also the favorite place for military officers to go."

After pondering in Luo Min's mind for a while, a flash of inspiration flashed across his mind, and he subconsciously raised his lips into a smile, "Does Your Majesty also want my minister to praise that General Meng?"

The emperor leaning on the hall smiled and said nothing, his black eyes were like his black robe, majestic yet mysterious, after all, the word "unpredictable".

In front of Zhiming's bedroom, Murongli stopped and looked up at the high platform of red pillars and bluestones. It is a rare and simple palace in the luxurious Tianquan Palace. The carved stone railings and beams are all inscribed with swirls to set off the black gold. The inlaid tortoise pattern is surrounded by auspiciousness and the emperor's prestige is natural.

Murong Li took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and sighed softly, and slowly walked up the steps made of bronze.

Every step closer to Zhiming's bedroom, Murongli's eyes appear in front of Zhiming's eyes that looked at him that day.

Forbearing, fiery, domineering, lonely...

Murongli found that even a momentary change was engraved in his heart without knowing when.

Suddenly there was a dull pain in his heart, Murong Li frowned, he leaned against the railing to rest while stroking his heart.

A Qiong finally walked across the terrace, and saw Murong Li leaning on the railing with his eyes closed, standing on the steps, seemingly feeling unwell.

"Master Murong? What's the matter with you, Master?" Arjun hurried down from the balcony, ran to Murongli's side, supported him and asked in concern, "Master, are you alright?"

The pain was not very severe, Murong Li endured it after resting, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Aqiong looked at Murongli worriedly, waited for him to relax for a while, and then said gently, "Aqiong help the lord into the palace and sit down..."

"Zhiming him..."

"His Majesty is not in the palace at the moment."

Murong Li glanced at the understanding Arjun, and said modestly, "I'm sorry."

Murongli was helped by Arjun to Zhiming's bedroom, and Arjun poured a cup of tea for Murongli, "Master, drink a cup of tea and have a rest."

"How about Zhi Ming's injury...?" Murong Li asked.

Hearing Murongli's caring words, Aqiong couldn't help but smile, and finally sighed, "To tell the truth, the doctor said that the two wounds in your majesty's palm were very deep, and almost hurt your bones. If it was really hurt I'm afraid His Majesty won't be able to hold a sword in the future."

Murong Li's hand holding the teacup trembled, a few drops of water splashed down, soaked into his clothes, and disappeared.

Arjun saw it and sighed, "The king cares about His Majesty."

Murong Li remained silent, just staring at a cup of tea in a daze.

Aqiong secretly sighed in his heart, and said, "The lord, please rest, Aqiong will leave first."

Murong Li nodded.

Aqiong retreated a few steps, then turned back suddenly, and said to Murong Li, "Since the king cares about His Majesty, don't make Your Majesty feel sad."

After Arjun finished speaking, he left the bedroom.

Murongli was silent for a long time, and put back a sip of undrinked tea in his hand on the table, his heart was disturbed by all kinds of thoughts, and he couldn't find peace.

Don't want to make him sad again?

Murong Li laughed at himself, but didn't he come here today to make him sad?

The author has something to say:

I kept everyone waiting for a long time. After reading everyone's messages on Weibo, I was very touched. I really want to hug you~~~

There is too much work in the second half of the year, and now it will be updated every two days.

In the next chapter, Lord Li will go to Mengmeng to talk about life and ideals~~~

Sigh~ My heart hurts, obviously both of them care about each other~~~