[Zhili] stick to this one heart and never leave

"Hey, I didn't expect you to look small, you're really good!" Geng Chen admired.

Luo Heng and several generals and lieutenants also repeatedly praised the words of "Young people are awesome".

Yuyuan blushed and was at a loss.When Murongli and Zhiming came back, they saw that the main hall was brightly lit, surrounded by a group of people, which was very lively.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone heard Murong Li's voice, they hurriedly turned around to salute, revealing the jade kite in the middle, although they had changed into clean clothes, one arm was still hanging on their chest.Zhi Ming swallowed immediately, looked at Murong Li cautiously, and said with a dry smile, "A Li."

Murong Li squinted at him, "Is this what you mean by 'smooth'?"

Zhi Ming immediately restrained his description, and explained seriously, "Look, they all came back and brought back the antidote, Xiao Ran and the soldiers also got better, it's really smooth!"

Zhi Ming smiled sincerely, and hoped that Murong Li would not be sad because he held him and slept all afternoon... He really couldn't bear it...

Murong Li saw that he was not in good shape in front of his ministers, so he shook his head helplessly, and walked to Yuyuan's side, "How could he be injured?"

Yuyuan was a little embarrassed, "The chess missed a move, but the ghost-faced general didn't play."

Murongli recalled the situation of the two armies confronting each other in the morning, and indeed he did not see a ghost face to face, "Maybe he was recuperating in the army, it seems that he was also seriously injured."

"I'm afraid it will never get better now." Yuyuan said unhappily.

Seeing that he, a foreigner, was so united in the same hatred, Murong Li couldn't help but smiled and patted his head, "It's as long as you are fine, where are Fang Ye and Xiaopang?"

"Lord Fang has been with General Xiao all the time, little fat brother..." Yuyuan looked around, "I haven't seen him since I came back today, maybe I'm tired, thanks to him for saving me today."

"Little Fatty saved you?" Although it was unkind to be so surprised, Murongli really didn't expect that Xiaopang, who was always timid and loves to act like a baby, had a fight with A Yu, would actually save Yu Yuan.

Thinking of that scene, Yuyuan still has lingering fears in her heart, and suddenly recalls the scene where Xiaopang and the ghost faced each other, and there is an inexplicable strange feeling in her heart.

Seeing him in a daze, Murong Li asked, "What's wrong?"

Yuyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then covered up, "No, I was just scared."

Luo Heng laughed out loud, and Deputy General Chen also laughed, "You really are a child, did you praise me just now, did you startle me? Don't be afraid, a good man stands above heaven and earth, why don't you learn some boxing skills from me?"

"You've got it!" General Song said, "There are the king and Mr. Xiao, and it's not your turn to be a teacher!"

Deputy General Chen scratched his head with his old face blushing, and muttered, "You damn Song Datou, that's all I'm saying, you won't be happy if you don't tear down my stage, right?"

The two of them yelled at each other to go outside to make gestures, Zhi Ming was afraid that Murong Li would make a fuss, so he drove the two of them outside and asked Luo Heng to referee.

Murongli didn't feel upset amidst all the noise, instead he felt a sense of relief that he hadn't seen for a long time, because he had been with Zhiming for a long time, and even he liked the excitement.

He looked at Zhi Ming and several generals and smiled, his eyes were as gentle as the moon.

"Brother Murong."

Feeling his sleeve being pulled, Murongli turned around with a questioning face.

Yuyuan said, "It's been a long time, brother Murong finally smiled."

Murong Li was startled, then heard Yuyuan say again, "Your Majesty's brother also laughed, when you don't laugh, His Majesty's brother doesn't laugh either!"

Murong Xin moved his head, as if an extremely soft and thin feather slid over the tip of his heart, "Then...should I thank him properly?"

Yuyuan shook her head, "Xun Xiao said that the words 'thank you' and 'owe' are the last thing you can say between two people."

"You're a big kid." Murong Li said with a smile, "How can you two have so much reason at such a young age?"

"It's all told in Zhongyuan's story, I thought Brother Murong had heard it too." Yuyuan smiled sweetly, "When I was young, I refused to sleep, and Xun Xiao always told me Zhongyuan's story, what kind of two feelings Lingering, inseparable, loving and united..." Yuyuan is like a treasure, "No wonder my father likes Zhongyuan culture so much."

"How old were you then?"

"Six years old."

Murong Li's forehead twitched, Xun Xiao actually told some love stories to a six-year-old child, what an ulterior motive!

Yuyuan didn't realize it, and was still immersed in the memories. Zhiming came back from the fuss and said with a smile, "What are you talking about? Yuyuan is stupid."

Yuyuan pouted and glared at Zhiming, but Zhiming didn't care, and patted his head, "You are really amazing!"

Yuyuan turned her head away to avoid him, "Only Xun Xiao can do this."

Seeing that he was really cute, Zhiming immediately felt teased, "Just now I saw Ah Li touching your head, why didn't you hide? Your Murong brother can touch it, but the widow can't touch it?"

"He's my elder brother Murong," Yuyuan became more and more courageous, stuck out her tongue at Zhiming, and was about to run, almost bumping into Geng Chen, Geng Chen held him steady, subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch his head, and stopped suddenly , laughed, "Oh, I have to be careful, don't turn around and tell Xun Xiao a lesson."

Yuyuan was so teased that she blushed and refused to speak any more, she just sat on the side and pretended to be angry.

Murong Li shook his head, sat down beside him, and said softly, "Did you miss him?"

The person who was smiling just now suddenly burst into tears, "Why haven't they heard anything about it?"

Murong Li stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his shoulders, "I just didn't contact him for fear of leaking his whereabouts. He will be fine. You are so powerful, so he must be stronger than you."

The corners of Yuyuan's eyes were still moist, but she smiled when she heard the words, "It's fine, he will come back later, and my injury will heal, so that he won't be angry."

"I heard that you used gold needles to seal the acupuncture points and injured many Yuheng soldiers?" Zhi Ming said.

Yuyuan nodded, "It's not an injury, just let them sleep for a while." Feeling uncomfortable, she hesitated, "Should I kill them?"

Murong Li was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed his shoulder, "What are you talking about, this... is enough."

It was rare for Yuyuan to see Murongli so nervous, so she nodded blankly.Seeing it, Zhiming knew that Murongli didn't want Yuyuan to become the second him, so he couldn't help but feel distressed, so he changed the subject, "How did you learn these things, you are obviously not from Zhongyuan, and you have learned Zhongyuan's unique skills Seven seven eight eight."

Mentioning this, Yuyuan suddenly restrained her shyness, showing a bit of youthful pride, "My master is from Zhongyuan."

"Do you have a master?" Zhi Ming continued to chat with him, "I thought your master was only Xun Xiao, seeing that he is still a child, teaching you love and love all day long..."

Yuyuan ignored Zhiming and said to herself, "The master I'm talking about is the one who taught me medical skills."

"I never heard you mention it before." Murong Li said.

Yuyuan sighed regretfully, "He cured my illness and taught me medical skills. I personally recognize him as my master, but he doesn't recognize me."

"Is there such a thing?" Geng Chen said with a smile, "But it's normal for capable people to be a bit weird."

"Mr. Qi is not to blame, he is very funny, and his talk is very interesting," Yuyuan said with a smile, "He just travels around all the year round, saying that since he can't take care of me growing up, he can't afford to be a master."

"So, he is a noble and reclusive person." Murong Li said admiringly.

Yuyuan nodded heavily, and regained her joy, "Mr. Qi went to the street to pick up people when he had nothing to do during the few years he was in Yueshu..."

"Picking someone up?" Zhi Ming was dumbfounded.

Yuyuan rolled his eyes at him, "Mr. Qi just met those fainted and dying patients and brought them back to his infirmary for treatment. He liked to joke, so he called himself a picker. I was rescued by him at that time." , Father was very grateful, so he allowed me to cling to him, and I played in his medical room and learned a lot from him, and then he left, leaving a lot of medical books in the palace."

"It really is Ji Shiren's heart, but I don't know where he is now." Zhi Ming muttered to himself.

Murong Li tilted his head and glanced at him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

A group of people chatted with Yuyuan for a while, after all, they were worried about the war, they should not be too slow, and they were not afraid of delaying Yuyuan's recovery, so they went back to their rooms.

When everyone returned to the room, there was a commotion in the porch, and it soon returned to calm.

The door creaked and was pushed open, Xiaopang was startled, wiped his face hurriedly, and sat up.

Mo Lan put the candlestick on the low table, and the light was dim. Although he couldn't see Xiaopang's expression clearly, the water stains on his face were shining faintly.

"You..." Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, and stepped forward to pull him up, "What are you doing?"

Xiaopang wanted to raise his hand and rub his eyes again, but was stopped by Mo Lan, "Stop rubbing, they're all rabbits."

He pulled Xiaopang to sit down on the couch, took out a brocade handkerchief and gently wiped away his tears, "Why don't you light the lamp?"

"I... am sleeping." Xiaopang muttered.

"Sleeping with water all over your face? Even though it's late spring, it's not yet the beginning of summer. Don't say it's hot."

Fatty was speechless and just lowered his head.

Seeing him like this, Mo Lan couldn't bear to say a word even if he pretended to be angry, and sighed, "Did you... see him?"

Xiaopang raised his head abruptly, the surprise and fear in his eyes made Mo Lan's heart ache, "You want to hide it from me?"

"Master Hou." The tears that had just been wiped away flowed out of his eyes again, Xiao Pang felt that he was not up to date, but the water in his eyes seemed to be unstoppable.

Knowing that he was uncomfortable, Mo Lan stopped talking and hugged him into his arms, "Cry if you want, I'm here. I still remember how small you were when you first entered the mansion, skinny and skinny. I was afraid that I would not be able to support you, and I hoped that you would be fatter, so I called you fat and fat all day long. After all these years, I finally gained weight. When he left, he took all the meat I managed to raise. .”

Mo Lan wanted to make him laugh, but the man in his arms cried even more sadly.He has read too much about the word "love" from Zhi Ming and Murongli. Isn't the word "love" the most hurtful thing in the world?Mo Lan also blamed himself, it was all his negligence, he only thought that Xiaopang was still young, and his heart was just like a child, but he forgot that someone would teach him to grow up.

But, why is it that person?

Mo Lan patted Xiaopang's back lightly, and hugged him quietly.

Back in the room, just as Zhi Ming closed the door, his waist suddenly tightened, and someone leaned on his back.He froze for a moment, and tentatively called out, "A Li?"

Murong Li pressed his forehead against his back and muffled, "I want to hug you."

Zhiming: "...!"

Realizing that he was completely stupid, Murong Li smiled, "You have done a lot for me, but Yuyuan said I can't say 'thank you' to you, so what should I do?"

Zhi Ming chuckled, covered his hand, and interlocked his fingers, "Then stay by my side, as long as you are by my side." That handsome face stretched slightly, then approached and kissed his lips.

Zhi Ming also closed his eyes gently with him, and responded to him tenderly. After a long time, both of them were breathing a little fast, so they reluctantly separated.

Murongli stared at him for a moment, Zhiming felt his throat tightening, suddenly picked him up and put him on the bed.

Traveling through mountains and rivers is a kind of warmth that has not been seen for a long time.Murongli really felt the love and affection he gave him, it was so tender and cherishing, the lingering affection was like a deep eddy that involved them together, even if they fell into the abyss, this person who was closely connected with him would accompany him together with him...

A deep top, Murongli lost his mind for another moment, he suddenly couldn't understand why he was so obsessed with the world back then, he felt that there was nothing better than this person in his arms.

Due to the tension of the war, Murongli would sit in front of the army at any time, Zhi Ming was reluctant to torment him, so he restrained himself after a while, and hugged him to prepare for a good rest.But Murongli was still awake, Zhi knew that he was like this a few days ago, although he was obediently lying in his arms, he was just afraid of waking him up.

"A Li, if you can't sleep, just talk to me, aren't you tired if you're so motionless?" Zhi Ming sighed.

"It's not that I can't sleep, it's that I suddenly thought of something."

"What's the matter?" Zhiming looked at him aggrievedly, and said angrily, "I'm really useless, I can't coax you for a day."

Murong Li smiled helplessly, "Is there anything in the world that Emperor Zhi Ming can't do?" He hugged Zhi Ming tightly and said, "My knot has been resolved, don't worry, I thought of Xiaopang."

"Little fat?" Zhiming was puzzled, "What happened to him?"

"He saved Yuyuan today, I haven't seen him yet."

The two sentences didn't match up, and Zhi Ming became more and more confused, "What's the meaning of Ah Li? You don't have to worry about Xiaopang, he only has two skin injuries, which are very minor, and he will recover soon. The widow will definitely explain to Yi Cheng Take good care of them, not only Xiaopang, Yu Yuan, Geng Chen, Fang Ye, Xiao Ran, as long as they are people that Ah Li cares about, I will take good care of them."

Murong Li's eyes softened, and finally became a little melancholy, "The wounds on the flesh are easy to heal, but the wounds on the heart are not necessarily."

"Heart?" Zhi Ming was startled, and immediately lowered his head to look at Murong Li's heart.

Murongli couldn't help knocking him on the head, "I'm talking about Fatty!"

Zhi Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and was speechless to himself, but he was also very helpless. Murong Li hurt his heart, so he was inevitably sensitive to this word, but... "You said Xiaopang hurt his heart?"

Seeing that he was still puzzled, Murongli had a very headache, "Do you still remember the incident when Luo Min kidnapped Xiaopang when he defected?"

"Hmm... huh?" Zhi Ming was surprised, and after a while he became shocked again. At that time, he thought that Murong Li suspected Xiaopang, but Murong Li denied it, so he didn't ask any more questions. Now that Murong Li mentioned it again, why? It doesn't look like an expression that suspects someone is collaborating with the enemy.He sorted out his thoughts back and forth, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't believe it, "Could it be...they...shouldn't..."

Zhi Ming recalled the time when he and Murong left to visit Xiao Pang when he returned to Tianquan, and when they asked how to get out of danger, Xiao Pang gave an ambiguous explanation, and remembered that this time he was the worst in martial arts, and he was able to rescue Yu Hengjun Yuan, the most important thing is that after Luo Min's defection, Xiaopang became less talkative, and he was not as lively and smiling as before. He also wondered why this person suddenly became calm, and this was the reason?

If there is such a thing, he has to digest it well.

"If Xiaopang is really attached to him..."

Zhi Ming looked at Murong Li with a solemn expression, and after a while he sighed deeply, "If that's the case, how did he live these days..."

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