"Your Majesty, Qian Yuan asks to see you."

When the waiter came to report, Mo Lan was resting on the terrace with Zhi Ming, and she also looked curiously upon hearing this.

Zhi Ming snorted softly, "Biography."

Qian Yuan came step by step, although the water-blue robe was slightly stained with dust, but it was still hard to hide his charm.When Mo Lan saw him that day, he had secretly admired him, but when he saw him again today, he felt that he was a good person. If he was not from the enemy country, he would be worth making friends with.

Mo Lan thought it was a pity in this room, but Qian Yuan in that room had come to him, and made a big gift to Zhi Ming as a ceremony of prostration to the co-lord.

"Master, no courtesy." Zhi Ming said indifferently, "Master may not regard me as the master in his heart."

"It's not the master, but the king." Qian Yuan stood up abruptly, neither humble nor overbearing.

Zhiming nodded, and the corners of his lips curled coldly. He really admired such a man who is so backbone and not reckless, "Why did the master come here?"

Just as Qian Yuan was about to speak, Zhi Ming cut him off, "It must be for Princess Kaiyang."

"Since His Majesty knows, he must also know what Caomin is asking for."

"If you know it, you know it." Zhi Ming said leisurely, "But whether you agree or not is another matter."

Qian Yuan frowned imperceptibly, "No joke, Your Majesty can't kill him."

Zhiming's eyes turned cold, "If the widow doesn't kill him, there are a thousand ways to make his life worse than death. What's more..." He leaned closer to Qianyuan, and slightly curled his lips, "The widow hates others to threaten me the most."

Knowing that he had slipped his words, Qian Yuan leaned over to worship, but Zhi Ming stopped before his knees landed on the ground, "The widow said that exempting from etiquette is exempting from etiquette, you have no joke."

Qian Yuan sighed and pleaded slightly, "If His Majesty is willing to let him go, the grasslanders were originally sent by His Majesty."

"Oh?" Zhi Ming glanced at Qian Yuan from the corner of his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in Mo Lan's eyes.

Qian Yuan said, "If grass people can make flying falcons, they can make more powerful weapons."

Zhi Ming glanced at the pair of hands folded on the chest, slender and white, such onion-like fingers, even if they are dexterous, should be used for picking strings and ink, but who would have thought that they could drill a murderous weapon.

"What do you think, Your Majesty?" Seeing that Zhiming was silent, Qian Yuan asked.

"Oh, interesting." Zhi Ming smiled, "I think about it."

"Then... how long will His Majesty think about it?"

"How long..." Holding his chin with his index finger, Zhiming pretended to be thinking, "If Master Qianyuan can really contribute to the country, I will certainly make up for it."

"Okay." Qian Yuan looked at Zhiming, "Caomin will stay in Tianquan, before that, please let him go back."

"You want to stay as a hostage?" Zhi Ming said clearly, "Do you think Zuo Yi is willing?"

Qian Yuan was slightly startled, then lowered his head and remained silent.

Mo Lan is a person who loves fragrance and cherishes jade, and he can't bear it, but he can't speak for Qian Yuan, so he can only sigh softly, and when he sees Zhi Ming giving him a glance, he smiles awkwardly and calms his face.

Qian Yuan is not a person who is good at pestering. Seeing that Zhiming refused to give a result, he turned around and said, "This is a big matter, and it is reasonable for Your Majesty to be cautious," he said, taking a few steps back, and knelt down with his hands folded, "But I beg Your Majesty to allow the grass-roots people to go to the prison to accompany him."

Mo Lan was shocked, even if he had never been to the prison, he had heard about it, the environment was so bad that he could frown just by hearing about it, yet this man wanted to go...

"Zuo Yi is a repeat offender, how can he have an escort?"

Qian Yuan was no different than before, as if he suddenly lost his heart, his brows were tightly knit, and his eyes were full of hope.Mo Lan was taken aback, he didn't mean to make things difficult for him, but he just didn't want him to go to the prison...

"That's all." Zhi Ming seemed impatient, he waved his hand, "Go."

After Qian Yuan left, Mo Lan said, "Did your majesty feel compassion?"

Zhi Ming sighed, "How can you see that?"

Mo Lan said, "The life and death of Qianyuan and Zuoyi are in His Majesty's hands. Zuoyi was once the king of a country, and he has the pride of being the king of a country. Qianyuan has a noble heart, so he must be a loyal minister and not bother the two masters. For your Majesty's use, it can only be used in an emergency. It must not be used as a long-term plan and entrusted to Guozuo. If your Majesty wants to use one with peace of mind, he must coerce the other, thinking that it will be restrained. Why use the tiger to return to the mountain as a condition? Your Majesty, I want to give myself a reason to let them go."

"Hmph," Zhi Ming smiled, pretending to be cold and solemn, squinting at Mo Lan, "guess the king's heart."

Mo Lan stuck out her tongue, "Is the minister wrong?"

"That's right." Zhi Ming said calmly, and suddenly felt a little relieved, Mo Lan hadn't talked to him like this for a long time, "But you're not right about one thing."

Mo Lan looked at Zhi Ming suspiciously, went over what he said just now in his mind, and found nothing wrong.

Zhiming said, "What do I have to do with their lives? Is there any reason for me to kill or let me go?" He looked at the newly renovated Xiangxu Terrace not far away, "I should pray for Ah Li."

Mo Lan was taken aback for a moment, then she heard Zhi Ming's words and sighed, "My Ah Li must be fine."

As soon as Zuo Yi woke up, he saw squatting outside the iron fence wiping the blue water. He didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while, so he hurriedly walked up with a wry smile, "Why is A Yuan here again?"

Qian Yuan reached out to wipe his face for him, such a tidy person would not dislike dirty, Zuo Yi's heart moved, and he really wanted to kiss him, but across the iron bars, he had no choice but to say, "Go back quickly, this place is dirty and dirty." Stinky and cold."

"Is it cold?" Qian Yuan frowned, thought for a while and said, "You wait."

Qian Yuan ran away for a while, and when he came back, he hugged a brazier.

Zuo Yi was dumbfounded, "Where did this come from?"

"Borrowed from the jailer."

"Borrowed..." Zuo Yi swallowed, "You...how did you tell them?"

"Just say it's cold, and ask if I can borrow it."

"And then?" Zuo Yi was stunned.

"Then?" Qian Yuan was confused.

"They borrowed it?"

"I borrowed it." Qian Yuan nodded.

Zuo Yi was convinced, he looked good and he was treated differently.

"Come and enjoy the fire." Qian Yuan put the brazier on the stone foundation where the iron fence took root, "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold, it's not cold," Zuo Yi smiled happily, his heart almost warmed up, okay?

Seeing him laughing, Qian Yuan wanted to laugh too, so he reached out and touched Zuo Yi's face again, he was taken aback, and burst out laughing.

Zuo Yi had never seen Qian Yuan smile like this before, so he was surprised, and when he lowered his head, he saw Qian Yuan's dark hands, remembering that he seemed to hold a brazier just now, and seemed to touch his face, so...

Zuo Yi was speechless, but seeing Qian Yuan smiling happily, he felt it was worth it again.

After laughing for a while, the jailer didn't bother him, Zuo Yi couldn't bear Qian Yuan to stay in the dungeon, "When are you going back?"

"I'm not going back."

"what?"

"Zhi Ming promised me that I could stay here."

Zuo Yi was speechless, how could Zhi Ming agree to such a thing?While he was in a daze, a pair of hands had already covered his.Qian Yuan rested his head on the iron railing, "I'm right here."

Wherever you are, I will be there, no longer a childhood joke.

Zuo Yi was imprisoned, and Kai Yang could not be without a master.The courtiers put forward their lists one after another to nominate the officials who would be in charge. Zhiming read them one by one, but they didn't realize that it was already midnight.If it was before, it would be fine if he didn't sleep all night, but if he doesn't sleep now, the other person might not be able to sleep peacefully either.

Zhi Ming smiled lightly, his eyes were full of tenderness as he watched the memorial.Abandoning the pen, he returned to the bedroom, searched around but could not find Murong Li, it was so late, where did he go?

"Where's Ah Li?" Zhi Ming said displeased.

"The king went to Xunyou Terrace in the afternoon." Ahua said.

Zhi Ming sighed helplessly and walked outside.

The spring night is fine and the moon is in the sky.

As soon as Zhi Ming pushed open the door of the Xunyou Terrace, there was a clear and refreshing fragrance that made people want to be drunk - Tianji wine.

"A Li cooks wine late at night, but wants to make the widow drunk again?"

The waist was suddenly hugged tightly, the shoulders sank, and the corner of Murong Li's mouth slightly curved, "Are you going to get drunk?"

Zhiming's capacity for alcohol is very good.

The man in Xuanpao smiled lazily, kissed his neck, and teased, "If you are drunk with joy, you must be drunk."

Murong Li was startled, then smiled, "No."

Zhi Ming kissed his upper ear along his neck, and lightly sucked the tender earlobe, "That will still make you drunk."

"Why?"

"If you are here, I will definitely be drunk."

The person in his arms is like a glass of strong wine to him, with a clear appearance, he knows the taste after drinking it.

The hand around the waist grabbed the belt and pulled it, and poked it into the front skirt irregularly.Murong Li trembled slightly, leaned into Zhi Ming's arms, and brought the warm wine to his mouth.Zhi Ming snorted and smiled, took a sip, and kissed Murongli's chin.

The lingering kiss mixed with the clear aroma of wine made it more heart-pounding, making tenderness gradually turn into a plundering trend.The wine overflowed from the corners of the folded lips, winding down a trickle along Murongli's slender neck.The scorching and nimble lips flowed down, moistening the heart.

How could she be willing to let him go, her words of magnanimity were easing his heart, but she couldn't lenient her own heart, instead she wanted to ask for more more arrogantly.

In the end, how tight should I hold you, so that you won't run away from me again?

The two pink cherries were lightly grasped and repeatedly sucked and bitten, Murong Li's brows were lightly drawn together, and he hummed slightly.Zhi Ming let go of that part, but kissed his chin more eagerly, kissing his lips straight to his lips, tasting the moving sound of joy between the two soft lips.Murongli hugged Zhiming, and tried to get close to him, catering to the intertwined lips and tongue, no longer dodging.

The smell of wine in the room was intoxicated by the stove, a pair of figures intertwined and entangled, tossing and turning, the thin shirt had been withdrawn to the waist, hugging the warm body in his arms, kissing his temples delicately, whispering, "Why are you here?"

Murongli turned over, and the two changed positions. He propped up a little distance, his eyes were blurred, full of nostalgia, "I can't bear you."

I'm leaving tomorrow, Zhiming doesn't want to part with him, so why is he willing to part with Zhiming?

Zhiming's eyes flickered, he stood up suddenly, pressed Murongli's back of the head with one hand, and kissed it fiercely, quickly unbuttoned his waist with the other hand, pressed him under him, entangled him again, and nibbled on his cheeks. On the shoulder, kissing his misty eyes, even the lingering love to death can't withstand the pain of lovesickness.

A night of joy and long chants, in this remote palace pavilion around the beam, in the stone fence flower garden outside the palace, the feathers are already blooming early, blooming silently.

In the early morning light, Yu Qiongyoufang rushed into the window of the bedroom, Murongli moved slightly, but did not wake up, after a whole night of tossing, he is now sleeping soundly.Just thinking that the person in his arms is going to leave today, Zhiming sleeps very lightly, although Murongli has no need to leave without saying goodbye, he is still vigilant habitually, because Murongli just moved slightly, he woke up.

It is also good to wake up earlier than him, so that he can take a good look at him who is sleeping like a child, and then kiss him secretly, Zhi Ming gently kisses from Murongli's forehead to the tip of his nose, In the end, it lightly landed on the lips, and every time it was rolled and touched, it was gentle to the bone, for fear of waking him up.

Just let him sleep in his arms for a while...

Murongli's whole dream was filled with someone's tenderness and flattery. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhi Ming staring at him thoughtfully. Just as he was about to speak, his mouth was blocked by someone's tongue.This is a scene that must happen every morning, Murongli is helpless and funny, and feels sweet and infiltrated in his heart, as warm as a bright sun in the sky.

"This wine really has a lot of stamina." Zhi Ming leaned on Murong Li, but his mouth was not idle at all, "I got up early, and I became more and more drunk."

Murong Li's brows twitched, if this Lai Shade was listened to by the wine brewers of Xun Su and Tian Shu, he might die of anger.

Zhi Ming holds Murong Li's face in his hands, and Murong Li looks at him with a smile, obediently and proudly.Zhi Ming closed his eyes and sighed, this man became more and more attractive.

Not knowing what he was sighing, Murong Li bit Zhi Ming's lip, "What were you looking at just now?"

"Is there someone else here?" Zhi Ming stared at him speechlessly.

Murong Li opened his eyes and said shyly, "You idiot, why didn't you call me just looking at it like this?"

"Hey, how can there be a reason in this world that only makes people tired and doesn't give people rest? It's not easy for Mingjun, it's not easy for Mingjun..." Zhi Ming sighed.

Murong Li blushed, pressed his forehead against Zhi Ming's heart, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Who said I'm tired?"

Zhi Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed, "Then let's go on...ah! You..."

The heart was bitten violently, and the bite was not light, Zhiming stared at the "assailant" aggrievedly, "Obviously Ah Li said he was tired."

Murong Li glared at him, "I'm always messing around, and I don't know how to blush."

"Blushing?" Zhi Ming retorted confidently, "Why do you blush when you are with the one you love? But you..."

"how do I?"

Zhi Ming touched Murongli's forehead, and his lips lightly fell on his lips, opening and closing, rubbing each time, "What did Ah Li dream about?"

Murong Li blushed again, "It's nothing... um..."

Zhi Ming bit his lip, "Children who lie will be eaten by wolves, did the Taifu teach Ah Li?"

"No."

Zhiming nodded convinced, "Then... I have to teach you personally."

To teach in person?The last time I came to teach in person, it was so charming and tender, these words are really unpretentious...

Murongli finally gave in, twisted his waist to avoid those dishonest hands, and said, "You."

Zhiming smiled brightly, even though he knew the answer, he wanted to hear him say it himself, he also smiled so sweetly in his dream, and would call his name with a soft voice that would never be seen in the daytime, Vague and lingering, his heart was melted into a puddle of water by him.

"Ali."

"Ah? Um..."

When he looked up inadvertently, someone who was good at planning was attacked by the person next to him.

After another toss, I even missed lunch.Fortunately, Zhiming insisted on sending Murongli out of the city, and specially chose the day of parting to rest on the day of rest, so as to avoid "the spring night is bitter, the short day is high, and the king will not go to court early.".

The carriage left the palace, it was already noon, Zhi Ming held Murong Li in his arms, and repeated those few words of advice, "Eat more, don't be too tired, don't go to bed too late. Otherwise, the widow will arrest you, It's useless to have Xiao Ran around, I will definitely catch you back."

Facing the childish person in front of him, Murongli nodded, what else could he say?

The carriage stopped at the gate of the city, and both of them froze for a moment. Are we going to separate?It's only been a long time since we've been together, who said that men shouldn't love each other?Zhi Ming hugged Murongli tightly, and the voice that called him trembled a little.

How could Murongli bear it?

"Zhi Ming..."

There was a sound of horse honking, and the carriage suddenly shook violently. Fortunately, both Zhi Ming and Murongli knew martial arts, so they supported the wall of the carriage and stabilized. Only after hearing a "Yo", the carriage finally stabilized.

Zhi Ming lifted the car curtain, "What's going on?"

The royal horse immediately pleaded guilty, and Arjun explained, "Just now, I rode the horse into the city alone, and shocked the holy driver. Your majesty forgives the sin."

"who?"

The man was covered in blood and was brought up. It looked like a Tianquan soldier in his clothes.Murong Li frowned, feeling a bad premonition.

The man's lips were chapped and he was out of breath. He was supported by two guards who also wore heavenly armor like him, and he obviously couldn't stand up.

"Quick! Water."

As soon as Murongli reminded them, everyone came back to their senses, and quickly handed the water bottle to the soldier's mouth.The soldier gulped down a few mouthfuls and panted heavily, while a person beside him kept stroking his heart.It took him a long time to calm down, and said hoarsely, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Tianji..."

"Tianji? What's wrong?"

"Yuheng suddenly launched an attack and attacked Tianji..."

As soon as he said a word, everyone was shocked.

"When did it happen?" Zhi Ming frowned, and Yu Heng made an attack?

"Ten... ten days...", the soldier trembled, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to the air, before Arjun took it, he passed out.

The author has something to say:

Ge Ge is so warm, so Li Li and Mengmeng should also be warm.I am such a principled person.

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