[Zhili] stick to this one heart and never leave

Zhiming woke up in Murongli's arms, he recalled it, obviously he slept with Murongli in his arms last night, why did he wake up in his arms?The sleeves had already been put down by Murong Li, Zhi Ming didn't know what happened, he just leaned over and kissed the person next to the pillow, until he snorted in a daze, Zhi Ming leaned closer to his ear, and said softly, "Xiao Ronger has woken up."

Murongli didn't know how long it took to watch Zhiming last night before falling asleep, probably because he was extremely sleepy, and even such a nasty name couldn't stimulate him anymore.Zhi Ming was so distressed that he didn't want to call him anymore, but he still needs to march today, if he delays any longer, he might not have time for breakfast, so he had to get out of bed and get dressed, then took the clean clothes and sat back on the bed, hugging Murong Li up.

Zhi Ming lifted the sleeping man up and fiddled with him for a long time, sweating all over, before he put his crumpled clothes on.Murong Li rubbed his eyes, and muttered, "Zhi Ming."

Zhi Ming kissed those eyes that he refused to open, and said dotingly, "Rong'er is good, wake up, I will bring you medicine."

medicine!

Murongli woke up instantly, grabbed Zhiming, and looked at him without blinking.

Since the departure of the army, every time Zhiming brought the medicine himself, he called it precious and feared that the soldiers would spill it.At first, Murong Li thought that he was just being overly nervous, and expressed his love by the way, but now it seems that it was premeditated... During the time he left, he was probably going to get blood.

Seeing Murongli pursing his lips tightly and staring straight at him, Zhi Ming thought he was still confused, so he rubbed his head, "Why? Can't bear to be alone?"

Murongli took a deep look at him, "Yes, I can't bear it."

How could he be willing to take blood three times a day?

Zhi Ming just thought he was acting like a baby foolishly, leaned over and kissed him, "I'll be back soon." After Yan Bi turned around, he found that his sleeves were still clenched, he was stunned, he looked back at Murong Li, "Ah What happened to Li?"

Murongli just looked at him like this for a long time, and finally sighed, "I... can't bear you."

Zhi Ming's expression changed slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Murong Li suddenly stood up and hugged him, "You... come back early."

Zhi Ming was taken aback, smiled, and rubbed Murongli's head again, "Ah Li is so reluctant, what can I do! Why don't we find a rope to tie the two of us together?"

Murong Li was so teased by him that he forced a smile, and said sullenly, "Okay, that sounds good."

In the past, such words would definitely be returned with the word "fool". Zhiming was a little strange, his heart was itching to be warmed by such Murong Li, and he couldn't help but pick him up and kiss him again and again. If it weren't for the fact that he still had business to do, he really wouldn't be able to move an inch.

Murong Li watched the curtain being raised, Zhiming turned his head and smiled at him, watched the curtain lowered again, the smile disappeared from his lips, he lost his mind for a moment...

When the curtain was lifted again, Zhi Ming came back with a hot medicine bowl, seeing Murong Li still maintaining his original posture, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I will wait for the Lord to wake up, and the Lord will come down and drink the medicine." Smiling, he walked over to pick up Murongli and put him on a low stool, "Drink quickly, I know suffering, bear with it, just treat it as it is for me?"

This person still thought that he was afraid of suffering, Murongli's eyes were sour, he quickly lowered his head, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it down. Seeing that he was as proud as drinking, Zhi Ming smiled wryly, "Oh, be careful, it's hot. ah."

Until Murongli drank it in one gulp, Zhi Ming saw his red and watery lips, he reached out his hand to rub it a few times, and wiped off the medicine stain for him, "Be careful of burning."

Murongli twitched the corner of his lips, and lightly touched Zhiming's lips.

Zhi Ming was confused by such tenderness, he felt embarrassed, scratched his head, and smiled happily, Murong Li was stunned for a moment, and murmured, "You are thirty one this year, right?"

Zhi Ming nodded, "What's wrong?"

Murongli smiled lightly, and stroked his face, "He's already in his thirties."

The man is thirty years old, so he should be more mature after thinking about it, Zhi Ming rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Ah Li still thinks that the widows will eat and wait to die?"

Murongli's pupils shone brightly reflecting Zhiming's shadow, and said with a smile, "I feel very happy."

Zhi Ming was dumbfounded, and looked at the person in front of him without knowing why.Murongli's hand fell on his waist, hugged him, and leaned his head into his embrace, Anshun and gentle.

He is very happy, this man, even though he is [-] years old, the love for him is still as passionate and pure as when he was young.

The continuous sound of war drums is a signal to withdraw troops.Xiao Ran twisted the rein and turned the horse's head, his blood-red eyes were intertwined with anger, unwillingness and a little bit of admiration.

The last few soldiers rode their horses and rushed into the city gate, and the scarred gate was closed heavily in the dust, separating a group of troops on the opposite side who were also not much better.

"General!" a soldier gasped.

"Retreat, count the wounded." The so-called general stared at the closed city gate and sighed coldly, "After a few days, they won't be so cheap."

In Jingyang City, even though his body was exhausted to the extreme, as a general, he could not show a trace of tiredness in front of his comrades.

"General," a lieutenant general walked up to Xiao Ran, and whispered in a puzzled voice, "The 64 hexagram soldier array was jointly solved by the king and the general, but the enemy army seems to be in the same way as us. It's very strange. This picture is unpredictable. When two armies are fighting, one side should always solve the formation better than the other. But when we fight back and forth, the reason why we can't win is that the formations are too similar. Will it There are..."

"No." Xiao Ran said, "This group of soldiers left Yaoguang with us back then, except for the ones who died in battle these days, not too many, not too many, I'm afraid..." Xiao Ran paused, "The opponent He knows the king too well."

"If you meet an opponent at chess, if it is not a natural confidant, then it is a destined enemy." The lieutenant snorted, "How should we deal with it next?"

Xiao Ran closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Defend. We must defend Jingyang City, and we must not repeat the old things."

The lieutenant general pursed his lips and frowned, he knew very well what the old things Xiao Ran was talking about.Yaoguang used to be the place where Juntian minted coins, controlling the lifeline of a country's economy, such an important place, but there is no city suitable for defense.Yuzhao Mountain is in the territory of Tianquan, Tong'an Mountain is in the territory of Tianji, Yuewu Mountain is in the territory of Juntian Old Kingdom, that is to say, after leaving these mountains, Yaoguang will face several countries on a smooth road.Among these countries, only the side of Juntian Yuewu Mountain has Yuqiong Road leading directly to Yaoguang. It is said that it is for the emperor to enjoy flowers in late spring, but in fact, Yaoguang can only rely on Juntian, be controlled by Juntian, and control the country for generations. Lifeline, the result of sitting on wealth is that Jun Tian will never trust Yao Guang.

This city built on the plain was where Tianxuan's iron cavalry entered through the pass and crushed a royal family. It was God's pity that he left the only bloodline behind.

The [-] army was less than [-] under damage, but they were all absolutely loyal to Murongli.

Holding the sword firmly, Xiao Ran looked at the sparkling enemy camp in the distance. He would not let them step in here. Behind him, his home country, which had experienced the smoke of gunpowder, was among the many buildings, and there were people he cared about. The man also missed him, and he promised him that he would go back alive.

Thinking of that person, li xuan's eyes were filled with tenderness, suppressing his tiredness, he said to the lieutenant beside him, "call the generals together, yu heng won't keep entangled with us forever."

"What does the general mean?"

"They will definitely change formation."

In the morning Yuyuan brought Xun Xiao who was a head taller than her to apologize to Murongli, Murongli couldn't laugh or cry, but Zhi Ming was genuinely amused by Xun Xiao's appearance, Murongli turned around and gave him a glare.But Zhiming is very helpless, anyone who sees all kinds of cold and cold people will be cowarded when they meet Yuyuan, will not be able to help it, okay?

When the two left, Zhi Ming laughed, "It seems that Xun Xiao can only be controlled by Yu Yuan."

Glancing sideways at the unconscious person, Mo Lan really didn't understand where Zhi Ming got the confidence to laugh at others?

Murong Li sighed softly, "You shouldn't have said that about Yu Heng."

Zhiming was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly recalled yesterday that he had sighed with emotion, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with talking about Yuheng?" He paused suddenly, "You mean that Xunxiao is from Yuheng? But didn't Yuyuan say that they Have you known each other since you were young?"

Murongli said calmly, "It must be because something happened that he was exiled in a foreign land..."

Mo Lan said, "Perhaps it was to avoid war when Tianji conquered Yuheng... He didn't say it, but it's not easy to ask."

Murong Li chuckled, "He should belong to the royal family."

Zhi Ming was surprised, "How can you see that?"

"His sword," Murong Li said firmly, "although it is contained in the sheath, its domineering aura cannot be concealed."

"It's really a good sword." Mo Lan's mind flashed the scene of seeing the sword for the first time, and he was still terrified. "It's just that it feels too sharp, and it makes people flustered."

Although Mo Lan didn't know sword weapons, his vision for seeing objects was excellent. After hearing his words, Murongli was a little more confident, "One of the eight swords can defeat evil."

Zhi Ming nodded and said, "It's an evil spirit, and it's the sword Ah Li was looking for."

"The eight swords will attract each other, maybe it is destined in the dark."

Mo Lan looked at Murongli and then at Zhiming, with a puzzled look on his face, but he didn't ask any further questions, just quietly watching the two of them contemplate.

"Your Majesty!" The conversation was interrupted, it was Geng Chen who came back.

The ordinary battle situation along this road is sent by the scouts, and Geng Chen is in charge of the extremely secret information.

Murongli looked at the blood-stained letter in Geng Chen's hand, and suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.Seeing that his face was pale, Zhi Ming quickly took the letter paper and unfolded it, his eyes fixed.

"Give it to me..." Murong Li stretched out his hand towards him.

Zhi Ming frowned slightly, and still handed him the letter, "It's just that the battle situation is anxious, don't worry about leaving, I will order the army to go out, and I will definitely catch up."

Murong Li thought for a moment and said, "Go and fetch Qian Yuan."

The author has something to say:

Let’s talk about Zhiming’s age. According to A Li, he was in his early twenties when he arrived at Tianquan, so A Li has been in Tianquan for three years, the past few years in the second season, and three years in Liuli, so 31 is about the same... State affairs have gradually matured in terms of strategy and strategy, but the enthusiasm for Li Li is still the same as when he was young. This is the most difficult thing in a relationship. After going through thousands of sails, returning to you is still the same boy as when we first met.