Chapter 65
The tip of the tongue brushed over the thin lips, leaving wet and ambiguous traces, and the hands on the shackles moved to the slender waist, the thin layer of water stains on the jade-like skin wet the light fabric, revealing the temptation The warmth of a person, through the palm, warms up to Zhiming's heart.
The red brocade tightly covered her body, outlining the slender figure of the person in her arms at a glance, the eyes that were sticking bright darkened, and the kiss deepened a little.
Murong Li raised his head to meet him, neither dodging nor dodging, the hand that hugged Zhi Ming back was gentle but strong, and the person who kissed him also gradually softened.
The water droplets falling from the hair tip hit the hands around the waist, Zhi Ming paused, bit the soft lips in his mouth, and suddenly tightened the hands around the slender waist, picked him up a few steps and turned to bed Beside the beauty's couch in the room, he carefully put the person in his arms on it.
Murongli tilted his head to look at Zhiming, and smiled lightly.
Zhi Ming kissed him on the lips again, turned around and walked back to the bathroom, and when he came back, he had three more pieces of soft cotton linen in his hand.Without waiting for Murong to leave his mouth, he passed one of them through the back of his neck, wrapping up his black hair.Then, he sat down beside Murong Li, put his feet on his lap, picked up another cotton cloth and gently wiped the water stains dry.
Murong Li laughed out loud, and shrank his feet involuntarily.Zhi Ming was slightly stunned, as if he had discovered something interesting, and deliberately brushed against the soles of his feet.Murong Li gritted his teeth, leaned forward and threw himself on Zhi Ming, glaring at him fiercely: You play tricks!
Zhi Ming couldn't help laughing, his eyes moved up and down, and his smile became more evil.Murongli was puzzled, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, when Fu lowered his head, he saw that the thin shirt was half covered, the spring light inside was faintly seductive, a blush shot to the tips of his ears in an instant.
Zhi Ming originally thought that this person was shy, and he was definitely going to avoid him angrily, he was thinking about how to coax him, but Murong Li straightened his clothes openly, leaned close to his ear and said, "Wipe well, don't be distracted. " After finishing speaking, he leaned back and leaned firmly on the beauty couch, very leisurely, looking at Zhiming with a satisfied face.
Zhi Ming nodded slowly, feeling really spoiled, spoiled!
Murong Li saw the grievance of being enslaved on his face, knowing that he was pretending, but he was still reluctant. After leaning on him for a while, he leaned forward again, took those gentle hands, and called out softly, " Zhiming."
Murongli's voice was originally clear and clear, as moist as a moon and a breeze, but this voice was full of affection, and it made people more fascinated, like Yao Guang's old wine, the sweetness reveals the mellowness of heavenly nectar After entering the throat, one realizes that the scorching wine is not inferior to Tianshu's strong wine.
To him, he is really a cup of wine that he can't hide from. If he doesn't want to hide, he must drink a cup and get drunk from life to life.
Zhi Ming brushed away the blue hair that had been stuck to his temples inch by inch, and smiled as he took off the robe that was already wet and out of shape.The skin was wet in the air, Murongli felt a little uncomfortable, Zhi Ming pulled him into his arms, took the last piece of cotton cloth, and gently wiped the water stains on his back.
The water stains on the back were wiped dry with a cotton cloth, but the stains on the heart were wiped dry on Zhi Ming's front, Murong Li couldn't help laughing, and blushed slightly again.Was it because he was afraid that he would catch a cold and get sick again, Zhi Ming joked, but he didn't dare to neglect his actions, he tore off his outer robe and caged Murong Li inside.The outer robe still carried the owner's body temperature, and it was very comfortable to wrap it warmly around the body. Murong Li looked sweetly at Zhi Ming when he got up, and somehow took a thick woolen blanket from the closet and spread it beside the beauty's couch, and looked around After looking around for a while, I moved the two smaller heaters over.
"What are you doing?" Murong Li laughed.
Zhi Ming patted the ashes on his hands, stretched his arms towards Murong Li, and smiled more and more gently.
The corners of his lips twitched unconsciously, Murong Li clutched the front of his outer robe, leaned towards the couch, and then fell into Zhi Ming's arms.
Zhi Ming smiled without saying a word, stroked his forehead lightly, leaned over and kissed there again, hugged him horizontally, and sat on the blanket together.
Murong Li snuggled into Zhi Ming's arms, puzzled, "Why don't you go to bed?"
Zhi Ming loosened Murongli's hair and wiped it strand by strand, and said with emotion, "So Ah Li wants to go to bed so much..."
Does he mean that?He obviously just wanted to ask why he had to lie on the floor instead of sitting on the bed!
But a certain person didn't think it was enough, so he added, "Ah Li, don't worry, when it's dry, we'll... um..."
Zhi Ming looked at the pair of proud clear pupils in disbelief, and smiled slightly, "Ah Li is really impatient!"
The mouth full of nasty words was bitten and still refused to be honest, Murongli refused to talk to him again, and nestled back into his heart, allowing him to rub his hair.
Zhiming's heart was full of joy, he resisted the impulse after another, and patiently wiped his hair. The weather has not yet fully warmed up, and he is prone to catch cold, so he has to dry his hair before he can feel at ease.
"A Li..." Zhi Ming called him.
"Huh?" Murong Li was nestled in his arms, and there was a stove warming up, it was very comfortable, half-closed his eyes, and lazily responded.
Zhi Ming only felt that his heart was filled with honey, so sweet that people were like floating clouds, he said happily, "Let's talk."
"Tell me." Murongli said.
"A Li...why did you choose Xunyou Terrace?"
Murongli opened his eyes, closed them again, and rubbed Zhi Ming's heart, "It's very good there."
Zhi Ming chuckled, and suddenly hesitated, "Don't you think Ah Li is far away?"
"I don't think so." Murong Li replied simply, "You think it's too far away, so I'll go find you."
Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?There are many fields and fields, and I can also go there.
Zhi Ming was stunned for a moment, then he was ecstatic, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and kissed and kissed in his hair, as if no amount of intimacy was enough to express the joy in his heart.
Murong Li disliked him for being tired and crooked, but Zhi Ming didn't care about it anymore, "Ah Li, are you serious?"
"Really, really," Murongli said seriously, "I won't lie to you again."
Zhi Ming buried his head in his hair, the semi-dry black hair exuded a moist light fragrance, which was the smell that belonged to A Li, "A Li is different from before." Zhi Ming said in a muffled voice.
"I... don't want to waste any more time."
Missing so many years is enough.
Zhi Ming smiled knowingly, closed his eyes and murmured, "It is indeed right to hide Ah Li in the Xunyou Terrace."
"Oh?" Murong Li said lazily.
"A Li is the second owner of Xunyou Terrace." Zhi Ming smiled lightly.
Tianquan Palace was built at the beginning of Juntian's founding, and Xunyou Terrace was built by the first county marquis. After more than three hundred years, he was actually the second to live in it?
Murong Li smiled without saying a word, closed his eyes quietly listening to Zhi Ming's whispers.
The Xunyou Terrace is remote and not the lord's favorite, but each generation of lords will not miss it when they repair the palace.Just because he was seen by his ancestors, and because of the hundreds of years of history in the secret record of Tianquan...
Back then, Juntian ruled the world, enfeoffed seven prefectures, and the first Marquis of Tianquan was enfeoffed here. This place is cut off by roads, with inconvenient transportation and sparsely populated. It is considered a barren land.When the county marquis came, apart from the accompanying guards and servants, he brought only one retainer with him. With the advice of the retainer, he had the right to be rich at the beginning.Later, the disciple fell ill, and the Marquis of Tianquan let him stay in the mansion, and built the Xunyou Terrace in the mansion.It is said that the man was originally from Tianshu, who likes green and quiet.It is also because the man is recuperating in the mansion, so the Xunyou Terrace is far away from anywhere, and it is the closest to the Imperial Hospital.
No wonder, I always feel that although the carved carvings on Xunyou Terrace are of Tianquan style, they are more exquisite and meticulous than other pavilions.
Murong Li said, "What happened to that doorman?"
Zhi Ming sighed softly, feeling a little regretful, "Passed away."
"It's not a holiday, the ancestors must be very sad." Murong Li sighed, then asked after a pause, "Will that person be buried with the ancestors?"
Zhi Ming shook his head, Murong Li was a little surprised, for such a hero, the ancestors were reluctant, so they could build a tomb around the mausoleum for burial, but in order to show the respect of heroes, they would usually posthumously and build a large tomb alone.
Zhi Ming said, "The ancestor left his hair and buried him in the coffin. As for that man, his ashes were hoisted on Xuanwu Peak. It is said that it was because of his wish in this life, not to be a high official and a rich salary, but to be a knight-errant."
"I will give up my whole life to be unrestrained and unrestrained, willing to be confined by one person's side, ride the wind and waves with him, and devote my whole life to him. I don't seek fame and history, but only stay in the heart of one person, and he will go when the person goes." Murongli nodded, "the right of heaven is still there. Stories like this."
Zhiming smiled faintly, "I think you chose Youtai because Mo Lan has already told you the story."
Murong Li chuckled lightly, "What Hou Ye is talking about is history, what you are telling is the story."
Zhiming smiled softly, and said to himself, "That disciple never left a single word in the history of Tianquan Kingdom, and I also glimpsed a thing or two in the ancestor's handbook in the secret record that only the lords of the past can see. From the ancestor's point of view... quite nostalgic. It’s just that that person’s name is probably the same as that person’s words, and they only exist in the hearts of the ancestors.”
Murongli nodded, there are always some secret histories in every country that cannot be recorded in the book but they hope that future generations will know, there will always be one or two booklets that are only handed down to the kings, all written by the kings of the past.
"The widow saw this story for the first time, and thought that one day, he would also meet such a person, so that this life would not be in vain."
Murong Li pursed his lips and chuckled, "You met?"
Zhi Ming took his hand and pressed it to his heart, angrily said, "Ask knowingly."
"Yao Guang also has such notes," Murongli said leisurely, "Zhi Ming, can you write your name next to me?"
OK, what's wrong?Zhi Ming hugged Murong Li tightly, and said in a low voice, "There must be some turmoil when we return to court."
"Are you afraid there will be twists and turns?" Murong Li asked.
"Don't be afraid," Zhi Ming hummed softly and kissed Murongli's earlobe, "I have you."
Murongli also closed his eyes and smiled lightly, turned his head to meet Zhiming's lips, and kissed him back tenderly, in fact, it doesn't matter where he lives, he just wants to let him know that no matter how difficult it is, he will stay by his side, no matter how hard it is, Will let him down again.
Even if there is no perfect law in the world, he will never let him down again.
Tianquan Luo Mansion.
Luo Minjing sat at the desk, in stark contrast to the opposite person who paced back and forth like ants on a pot.
"Brother, what are you thinking? Sun Yan is now outside the city," the man pointed to the door, and said anxiously, "The number of guards in the city has increased these days, and they say it is to welcome Zhiming back to the court." Prepare, but patrol around, the real main force is wandering around this East Third Street, you can't see it, can you?"
Luo Min closed his eyes and sighed quietly, but remained silent.
The man became even more anxious, stomping his foot, "Brother! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"
The author has something to say:
Li Li: Zhi Ming, would you like to write your name next to me?
She is unrestrained and unrestrained for the rest of her life, willing to be confined by one person's side, ride the wind and waves with him, devote all her energy to him, do not seek fame and go down in history, only stay in the heart of one person, and he will go when the person goes
What Mengmeng desires to have is also what Li Lixin yearns for.
The tip of the tongue brushed over the thin lips, leaving wet and ambiguous traces, and the hands on the shackles moved to the slender waist, the thin layer of water stains on the jade-like skin wet the light fabric, revealing the temptation The warmth of a person, through the palm, warms up to Zhiming's heart.
The red brocade tightly covered her body, outlining the slender figure of the person in her arms at a glance, the eyes that were sticking bright darkened, and the kiss deepened a little.
Murong Li raised his head to meet him, neither dodging nor dodging, the hand that hugged Zhi Ming back was gentle but strong, and the person who kissed him also gradually softened.
The water droplets falling from the hair tip hit the hands around the waist, Zhi Ming paused, bit the soft lips in his mouth, and suddenly tightened the hands around the slender waist, picked him up a few steps and turned to bed Beside the beauty's couch in the room, he carefully put the person in his arms on it.
Murongli tilted his head to look at Zhiming, and smiled lightly.
Zhi Ming kissed him on the lips again, turned around and walked back to the bathroom, and when he came back, he had three more pieces of soft cotton linen in his hand.Without waiting for Murong to leave his mouth, he passed one of them through the back of his neck, wrapping up his black hair.Then, he sat down beside Murong Li, put his feet on his lap, picked up another cotton cloth and gently wiped the water stains dry.
Murong Li laughed out loud, and shrank his feet involuntarily.Zhi Ming was slightly stunned, as if he had discovered something interesting, and deliberately brushed against the soles of his feet.Murong Li gritted his teeth, leaned forward and threw himself on Zhi Ming, glaring at him fiercely: You play tricks!
Zhi Ming couldn't help laughing, his eyes moved up and down, and his smile became more evil.Murongli was puzzled, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, when Fu lowered his head, he saw that the thin shirt was half covered, the spring light inside was faintly seductive, a blush shot to the tips of his ears in an instant.
Zhi Ming originally thought that this person was shy, and he was definitely going to avoid him angrily, he was thinking about how to coax him, but Murong Li straightened his clothes openly, leaned close to his ear and said, "Wipe well, don't be distracted. " After finishing speaking, he leaned back and leaned firmly on the beauty couch, very leisurely, looking at Zhiming with a satisfied face.
Zhi Ming nodded slowly, feeling really spoiled, spoiled!
Murong Li saw the grievance of being enslaved on his face, knowing that he was pretending, but he was still reluctant. After leaning on him for a while, he leaned forward again, took those gentle hands, and called out softly, " Zhiming."
Murongli's voice was originally clear and clear, as moist as a moon and a breeze, but this voice was full of affection, and it made people more fascinated, like Yao Guang's old wine, the sweetness reveals the mellowness of heavenly nectar After entering the throat, one realizes that the scorching wine is not inferior to Tianshu's strong wine.
To him, he is really a cup of wine that he can't hide from. If he doesn't want to hide, he must drink a cup and get drunk from life to life.
Zhi Ming brushed away the blue hair that had been stuck to his temples inch by inch, and smiled as he took off the robe that was already wet and out of shape.The skin was wet in the air, Murongli felt a little uncomfortable, Zhi Ming pulled him into his arms, took the last piece of cotton cloth, and gently wiped the water stains on his back.
The water stains on the back were wiped dry with a cotton cloth, but the stains on the heart were wiped dry on Zhi Ming's front, Murong Li couldn't help laughing, and blushed slightly again.Was it because he was afraid that he would catch a cold and get sick again, Zhi Ming joked, but he didn't dare to neglect his actions, he tore off his outer robe and caged Murong Li inside.The outer robe still carried the owner's body temperature, and it was very comfortable to wrap it warmly around the body. Murong Li looked sweetly at Zhi Ming when he got up, and somehow took a thick woolen blanket from the closet and spread it beside the beauty's couch, and looked around After looking around for a while, I moved the two smaller heaters over.
"What are you doing?" Murong Li laughed.
Zhi Ming patted the ashes on his hands, stretched his arms towards Murong Li, and smiled more and more gently.
The corners of his lips twitched unconsciously, Murong Li clutched the front of his outer robe, leaned towards the couch, and then fell into Zhi Ming's arms.
Zhi Ming smiled without saying a word, stroked his forehead lightly, leaned over and kissed there again, hugged him horizontally, and sat on the blanket together.
Murong Li snuggled into Zhi Ming's arms, puzzled, "Why don't you go to bed?"
Zhi Ming loosened Murongli's hair and wiped it strand by strand, and said with emotion, "So Ah Li wants to go to bed so much..."
Does he mean that?He obviously just wanted to ask why he had to lie on the floor instead of sitting on the bed!
But a certain person didn't think it was enough, so he added, "Ah Li, don't worry, when it's dry, we'll... um..."
Zhi Ming looked at the pair of proud clear pupils in disbelief, and smiled slightly, "Ah Li is really impatient!"
The mouth full of nasty words was bitten and still refused to be honest, Murongli refused to talk to him again, and nestled back into his heart, allowing him to rub his hair.
Zhiming's heart was full of joy, he resisted the impulse after another, and patiently wiped his hair. The weather has not yet fully warmed up, and he is prone to catch cold, so he has to dry his hair before he can feel at ease.
"A Li..." Zhi Ming called him.
"Huh?" Murong Li was nestled in his arms, and there was a stove warming up, it was very comfortable, half-closed his eyes, and lazily responded.
Zhi Ming only felt that his heart was filled with honey, so sweet that people were like floating clouds, he said happily, "Let's talk."
"Tell me." Murongli said.
"A Li...why did you choose Xunyou Terrace?"
Murongli opened his eyes, closed them again, and rubbed Zhi Ming's heart, "It's very good there."
Zhi Ming chuckled, and suddenly hesitated, "Don't you think Ah Li is far away?"
"I don't think so." Murong Li replied simply, "You think it's too far away, so I'll go find you."
Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?There are many fields and fields, and I can also go there.
Zhi Ming was stunned for a moment, then he was ecstatic, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and kissed and kissed in his hair, as if no amount of intimacy was enough to express the joy in his heart.
Murong Li disliked him for being tired and crooked, but Zhi Ming didn't care about it anymore, "Ah Li, are you serious?"
"Really, really," Murongli said seriously, "I won't lie to you again."
Zhi Ming buried his head in his hair, the semi-dry black hair exuded a moist light fragrance, which was the smell that belonged to A Li, "A Li is different from before." Zhi Ming said in a muffled voice.
"I... don't want to waste any more time."
Missing so many years is enough.
Zhi Ming smiled knowingly, closed his eyes and murmured, "It is indeed right to hide Ah Li in the Xunyou Terrace."
"Oh?" Murong Li said lazily.
"A Li is the second owner of Xunyou Terrace." Zhi Ming smiled lightly.
Tianquan Palace was built at the beginning of Juntian's founding, and Xunyou Terrace was built by the first county marquis. After more than three hundred years, he was actually the second to live in it?
Murong Li smiled without saying a word, closed his eyes quietly listening to Zhi Ming's whispers.
The Xunyou Terrace is remote and not the lord's favorite, but each generation of lords will not miss it when they repair the palace.Just because he was seen by his ancestors, and because of the hundreds of years of history in the secret record of Tianquan...
Back then, Juntian ruled the world, enfeoffed seven prefectures, and the first Marquis of Tianquan was enfeoffed here. This place is cut off by roads, with inconvenient transportation and sparsely populated. It is considered a barren land.When the county marquis came, apart from the accompanying guards and servants, he brought only one retainer with him. With the advice of the retainer, he had the right to be rich at the beginning.Later, the disciple fell ill, and the Marquis of Tianquan let him stay in the mansion, and built the Xunyou Terrace in the mansion.It is said that the man was originally from Tianshu, who likes green and quiet.It is also because the man is recuperating in the mansion, so the Xunyou Terrace is far away from anywhere, and it is the closest to the Imperial Hospital.
No wonder, I always feel that although the carved carvings on Xunyou Terrace are of Tianquan style, they are more exquisite and meticulous than other pavilions.
Murong Li said, "What happened to that doorman?"
Zhi Ming sighed softly, feeling a little regretful, "Passed away."
"It's not a holiday, the ancestors must be very sad." Murong Li sighed, then asked after a pause, "Will that person be buried with the ancestors?"
Zhi Ming shook his head, Murong Li was a little surprised, for such a hero, the ancestors were reluctant, so they could build a tomb around the mausoleum for burial, but in order to show the respect of heroes, they would usually posthumously and build a large tomb alone.
Zhi Ming said, "The ancestor left his hair and buried him in the coffin. As for that man, his ashes were hoisted on Xuanwu Peak. It is said that it was because of his wish in this life, not to be a high official and a rich salary, but to be a knight-errant."
"I will give up my whole life to be unrestrained and unrestrained, willing to be confined by one person's side, ride the wind and waves with him, and devote my whole life to him. I don't seek fame and history, but only stay in the heart of one person, and he will go when the person goes." Murongli nodded, "the right of heaven is still there. Stories like this."
Zhiming smiled faintly, "I think you chose Youtai because Mo Lan has already told you the story."
Murong Li chuckled lightly, "What Hou Ye is talking about is history, what you are telling is the story."
Zhiming smiled softly, and said to himself, "That disciple never left a single word in the history of Tianquan Kingdom, and I also glimpsed a thing or two in the ancestor's handbook in the secret record that only the lords of the past can see. From the ancestor's point of view... quite nostalgic. It’s just that that person’s name is probably the same as that person’s words, and they only exist in the hearts of the ancestors.”
Murongli nodded, there are always some secret histories in every country that cannot be recorded in the book but they hope that future generations will know, there will always be one or two booklets that are only handed down to the kings, all written by the kings of the past.
"The widow saw this story for the first time, and thought that one day, he would also meet such a person, so that this life would not be in vain."
Murong Li pursed his lips and chuckled, "You met?"
Zhi Ming took his hand and pressed it to his heart, angrily said, "Ask knowingly."
"Yao Guang also has such notes," Murongli said leisurely, "Zhi Ming, can you write your name next to me?"
OK, what's wrong?Zhi Ming hugged Murong Li tightly, and said in a low voice, "There must be some turmoil when we return to court."
"Are you afraid there will be twists and turns?" Murong Li asked.
"Don't be afraid," Zhi Ming hummed softly and kissed Murongli's earlobe, "I have you."
Murongli also closed his eyes and smiled lightly, turned his head to meet Zhiming's lips, and kissed him back tenderly, in fact, it doesn't matter where he lives, he just wants to let him know that no matter how difficult it is, he will stay by his side, no matter how hard it is, Will let him down again.
Even if there is no perfect law in the world, he will never let him down again.
Tianquan Luo Mansion.
Luo Minjing sat at the desk, in stark contrast to the opposite person who paced back and forth like ants on a pot.
"Brother, what are you thinking? Sun Yan is now outside the city," the man pointed to the door, and said anxiously, "The number of guards in the city has increased these days, and they say it is to welcome Zhiming back to the court." Prepare, but patrol around, the real main force is wandering around this East Third Street, you can't see it, can you?"
Luo Min closed his eyes and sighed quietly, but remained silent.
The man became even more anxious, stomping his foot, "Brother! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"
The author has something to say:
Li Li: Zhi Ming, would you like to write your name next to me?
She is unrestrained and unrestrained for the rest of her life, willing to be confined by one person's side, ride the wind and waves with him, devote all her energy to him, do not seek fame and go down in history, only stay in the heart of one person, and he will go when the person goes
What Mengmeng desires to have is also what Li Lixin yearns for.
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