[Zhili] stick to this one heart and never leave

The gate of Jingyang City was wide open, and a red figure stood quietly in front of the gate, Zhi Ming was a little dazed, how many years ago, in front of such a towering city tower, he led thousands of troops to confront that red figure, now and now The scene reappears, and everything is no longer yesterday.

This time the city gate is open, this time the man is no longer alone, there are many people around him who cherish him, this time, he is here to protect him, and will not make him sad again.

"A Li." Zhi Ming called softly, opened his hand, and then saw the man in the red shirt getting closer, his footsteps getting faster and faster, suddenly his hand was heavy, and he threw himself into his arms .

Zhi Ming hugged Murongli, only at this moment, he felt that he was the real master of Zhongyuan, because he had the best man in Zhongyuan.

"A Li, I brought Zhong Kunyi here for you." Zhi Ming giggled, like a child offering treasures and begging for praise.

Zhong Kunyi didn't have the consciousness of being a prisoner at all, and looked at the two embracing in front of the tower with great interest, and asked the soldiers who escorted him, "Tsk tsk, changing faces is faster than changing the sky!"

Naturally, the soldier didn't pay attention to him, instead, his hands that held him behind his back tightened a bit.

The man's cheerful laughter was always in his ears, Murongli put a little distance away, stroked Zhiming's face, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's the first time you've hugged me in front of so many people." Zhi Ming's words revealed a bit of shyness, completely different from the vicious look that he was urging him to death just now.

This time not only Zhong Kunyi, but even the few soldiers who got close just now trembled, and secretly said that from now on, they must not provoke Murong Li.

Murong Li took Zhi Ming's hand as if no one was there, he hugged him every day, it's not that he didn't notice that there were many calluses on it, he just didn't expect his swordsmanship to be so accomplished.

Zhi Ming looked at Murongli tenderly, and suddenly remembered that he was just above the gate tower. Although he was far away, given his sword skills, he would not fail to see his moves, and suddenly became nervous, "Just now, did you scare me?" Ah Li is gone?"

Murong Xin looked at him in pain, and muttered, "Fool."

Zhi Ming was stunned for a moment, seeing Murong Li smiled, he hugged him happily and walked around in circles.

Luo Heng had just led his troops here, and seeing this scene, he didn't cover his eyes, and he turned around and shouted at his soldiers, "What are you looking at! Dodge, dodge! There are no rules!"

His two roars were magnified several times at the door, and the whole army couldn't avoid it, but laughed instead.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Heng was embarrassed, and waved his hands impatiently, "You, you, and you, hurry up and pay for Yuheng's remnants."

General Song also smiled and told his subordinates to quickly lighten the casualties and clean up the battlefield.

The tip of Murongli's ear was red, it fell into Zhiming's eyes, his heart itch, and he wanted to bite on it.

Aqiong was so excited that she burst into tears and snotted her nose, and said that she wanted Feige to send a letter to Ayu.

Yuyuan looked proud, "I just said that brother His Majesty will definitely win, brother Murong is so good, he came up with such a way!"

A group of people were crying and laughing, and there was a lot of noise in front of the city gate.

"Okay, okay, everything is okay," Mo Lan was also very happy, "It's not over until we deal with the thief who is afraid of chaos in the world."

Only then did Zhi Ming remember that there was another person.

Zhong Kunyi was put on the sidelines bored, and seeing that everyone finally started to pay attention to him, he twitched the corners of his mouth with a smirk, and said leisurely, "Murong... oh, now we should be the lord of the country, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

It is true that we haven't seen each other for many years after the meeting.

Murongli bypassed Zhiming and walked slowly towards Zhong Kunyi, "It seems that you and I won't have a fight."

Zhong Kunyi looked up to the sky and laughed, then looked at Murongli coldly, "Not everyone is so lucky, like a king, someone can do it for him."

Murong Li remained silent, just staring at him, but Zhong Kunyi was leisurely reminiscing about the past with an old friend, and said with emotion, "I think back then we were all courtiers, meeting for the monarch, sometimes dreaming back at midnight, like yesterday. "

"Speak up if you have something to say."

"Among the four ministers back then, you and I were not really close, so I have nothing to say to you." Zhong Kunyi's interest suddenly faded, and she finally looked like a prisoner.

Murongli didn't say anything anymore, and Zhiming didn't want any interaction between the two of them, he signaled the soldiers to take Zhong Kunyi down, otherwise God knows what hurtful words he would say.

Zhong Kunyi was escorted to the city gate. Seeing that Murongli was still bowing his head, Zhiming walked around in front of him and whispered, "Xiao Ronger, should we go to visit Zhongyuan?"

Every time he falls into silence, Zhi Ming likes to call him that. After coming and going, Murong Li gradually becomes immune to his tiredness, raises his head and smiles slightly, "Okay... be careful!"

If there is any beauty that can be shattered in an instant, Zhi Ming thinks it must be his heart, he really doesn't understand, he just wants to be with the man in front of him, why it is still difficult to reach the other shore after thousands of sails.Everything happened so fast that he didn't even have time to say "A Li".

He hugged Murong Li in a daze, the déjà vu fear swept through his heart, the heart with the sleeve arrows was gradually wet, oozing blood redder than his clothes.His hands were trembling, his mind went blank, and people around him were noisy, but he didn't care about it at all, the moment Murong Li pushed him away, his soul seemed to be pushed out of his body.

"A Li..." Zhi Ming murmured, the arms holding Murong Li trembled uncontrollably, at a loss for what to do.

Murong Li furrowed his brows deeply, his white teeth almost bit his lips to bleed.

"You can't kill him!" Yuyuan's voice came from the other side.

"It's no exaggeration for him to assassinate the king!" Qin Li roared, shaking Yu Yuan a little bit.

"Take him down, first save the country's lord." Mo Lan said anxiously.

Luo Heng narrowed his eyes coldly, raised his hand and pierced Zhong Kunyi's pipa bone neatly, "Press it down!"

"Why don't you let me kill him?" Qin Li was furious, and the Yaoguang army behind him also looked like a ghost!

Yuyuan had no intention of explaining to him, and rushed to Murongli's side, Zhiming seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, "Yuyuan, he...he has lost a lot of blood, please help him..."

"Good good..."

Yuyuan's eyes turned red in an instant, because he recently helped the military doctor treat wounded soldiers, and he carried ginseng tablets with him, but at the moment his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't hold the medicine steadily, so he sprinkled it all on Murongli's body.Zhi Ming hurriedly picked up a piece and fed it into Murong Li's mouth, "A Li, you must have nothing to do, A Li!"

A Qiong had been sent by Mo Lan to call the military doctor, Xiao Ran who had witnessed everything was so anxious that he almost fell off the gate tower, Fang Ye was also anxious, so he had to carry him down the gate tower.

"Zhiming..." After a long time, Murongli finally called out with difficulty.

Zhiming's eyes turned red instantly, and he put his ear close to his mouth, "You say...you listen."

"I...I'm not...I'm not...only...to block swords...for...the people of Yaoguang...I also want...to protect you."

Zhiming's eyelids trembled slightly, his mouth half-opened, unable to utter a word, his whole body trembling violently.

"Oh my god..." Yuyuan suddenly covered her mouth, her hand that was lightly touching the sleeve arrow couldn't help shaking.

The pupils of everyone present trembled, because the blood stain that was still bright red just now was turning black at this moment.

In the General's Mansion of Jingyang City.

The servants came and went in a hurry, Murong Li had taken the decoction, maybe he was numb from the pain, but he was still a little conscious, his hands were tightly clutching Zhi Ming's, very uneasy.

"Your Majesty, talk to him quickly, whatever you say is fine, don't let him fall asleep." The imperial physician Ling said anxiously.

Zhi Ming nodded hurriedly, but he didn't know what to say, he could only call his name over and over again, once he called, Murong Li would snort.

Yuyuan cut off Murongli's clothes with scissors, the imperial doctor Ling just took medicine to stop the bleeding and was about to cover him up, seeing the location of the wound at first glance almost scares away the herbal medicine in his hand.

Zhi Ming couldn't believe his eyes at all, at that moment he really wanted to kill himself with a single knife, the place where Murong Li was stabbed was exactly where Murong Li was stabbed.

Yuyuan, who was always calm, also panicked now, as if comforting Zhiming or herself, hesitatingly said, "It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay, the short sleeves don't necessarily hurt the heart."

The imperial physician also agreed, but looked at Yuyuan with helpless eyes. They all understood that with such a short distance and the momentum of the sleeve arrow, the wound would only be deep and not shallow. Besides, the sleeve arrow was poisonous and close to the heart. Pulse, even if it is any general who is strong and healthy outside, it will be more or less ominous.

The air was terribly quiet for a moment, obviously the servants of the doctor coming in and out of the room were noisy, obviously it was early summer and the sun was shining brightly, but Zhiming felt that he was in a secluded ice cellar.

"Your Majesty, the arrow must be taken out."

Zhi Ming's pupils were stunned, and he tightened his grip on Murongli's hand, he couldn't say anything to stop him, let alone agree.He himself was hit by an arrow, and the arrowhead had a barb. When he took it out, the wound on his arm was so painful that every inch of his scalp was tearing. How could he let Murongli bear this kind of pain? Besides, pulling out the arrow was dangerous. I am very afraid of that moment, after that moment... I will be separated from him forever.

His heart was frozen by ice in an instant, Zhi Ming stared blankly at Murong Li, he couldn't believe it, less than half an hour ago, he still threw himself into his arms with a smile, now...

"It's too late, Your Majesty!" Yuyuan was so anxious that her face twisted.

Zhi Ming was in a state of uncertainty, when he suddenly felt Murong Li's hand tugging at him.

"A Li...are you awake?" Zhi Ming couldn't be surprised at all.

"Pull the arrow...", Murong Li looked very tired, saying a single word seemed to exhaust all the strength in his whole body.

"A Li." Zhi Ming couldn't bear it.

Murong Li wiped away his tears with difficulty, "Don't cry, I... I don't have the energy to wipe..."

Zhi Ming quickly grabbed his hand and wiped his face, "Okay, I won't cry, stop talking..."

"I promise... to live... to accompany you... You Zhongyuan."

"Okay..." Zhi Ming couldn't stop his tears, and kissed his hand, "We've agreed."

Murong Li smiled, his brows froze suddenly, he really didn't have the energy to look at Yu Yuan again, so he finally said with all his strength, "Pull the arrow."

In order to save energy for Murongli, everyone stopped talking to him, and only made Zhiming call his name all the time.

The imperial physician ordered Zhi Ming to sit on the head of the bed, and Murong Li to rest on his lap, "Your Majesty, put your hand on his head, we still need someone to hold his hand."

Yuyuan wanted to assist the imperial physician order, so Gengchen was called in.

"My lord, think about your son, think about your majesty, just bear with it." Geng Chen choked up.

Mo Lan, Aqiong, Fang Ye, Xiao Ran, Xiaopang and a group of soldiers all crowded the courtyard of the whole courtyard, looking into the house all the time, but they dared not go in because of the order of the imperial physician.

Suddenly there was a scream in the room!

The servant who had just brought hot water at the door staggered in fright, the basin was overturned, and the housekeeper yelled at people to fetch water again.

A servant in the room came out with a basin of water, the color of the water was dark red, everyone's heart felt cold when they saw it, and they all froze on the spot.

After a long time, Yuyuan rushed out covered in blood, and everyone gathered around, asking what happened.

Yuyuan didn't care to answer at all, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "No, I can't stay here, I have to go back to Wangcheng, hurry up and prepare the car."

After all, Jingyang City is remote and the medicinal materials are limited. The imperial doctor wanted to return to Tianquan, but this is not realistic at all. Fortunately, Jingyang is not far from Yaoguang King City. Yuyuan and Gengchen traveled together, day and night, three days reachable.

Perhaps the desire to survive was too strong, and Murongli's blood miraculously stopped, but he was still in a coma, and his pulse seemed to be absent.

In order to reach Wangcheng quickly, Fang Ye and Geng Chen sent a letter to Wangcheng to make preparations, and at the same time rushed forward to make preparations. Mo Lan also went to Xintianquan, asking Babaili to send the medicinal materials to Yaoguang urgently.

The troops stayed in Jingyang City, and they were escorted by Luo Heng and Qin Li along the way, so that they could return to the king city as quickly as possible.

On the evening of the third day, all officials greeted each other, but Zhiming's carriage rushed straight into the city gate and headed for the palace without stopping.

Another carriage followed and rushed to the dungeon.

These days, Zhi Ming hugged Murong Li without closing his eyes, it was the third day, he seemed to have calmed down a lot.When Murong Li fell asleep, he just watched and talked to him from time to time.He thought that the time when he hurt his heart many years ago was also so dangerous. At that time, the imperial doctor's order said that he would not wake up, but he insisted on going his own way and took him back to Tianquan, to accompany him every day, guard him every day, and protect him The whole country searched for medicine, and then he woke up.

This time... this time the imperial physician Ling and Yuyuan haven't said that he won't wake up, they all told him that he will be fine, he remembered that Murong Li had told him before he passed out that he would definitely wake up, "A Li... ...You finally made me believe you, you...don't lie to me again, okay?"

Geng Chen had never seen Zhi Ming like this before, he felt that the person in front of him was not normal, and he winked at Mo Lan with some worry, Mo Lan pulled him aside and whispered, "When you went to Liuli, Your Majesty would In this way, as long as the king wakes up, His Majesty will be fine."

Mo Lan can't go on talking, she'll be fine when she wakes up, but what if...he doesn't dare to think about it, and Geng Chen doesn't dare to mention it...the whole room is guarding here, and they don't know whether they are guarding Murongli or Shou Zhiming.

Yuyuan brought the medicine and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the medicine is ready. Yaoguang's medicinal materials are sufficient. I still have the flavor of Yueshu with me, and I have passed it on to Brother Wang. He dare not refuse to give it to me." .”

Zhi Ming took the medicine, helped Mu Rongli up, squeezed his chin gently, and fed the medicine into his mouth.Although Murongli has been in a coma, as long as Zhiming calls him in his ear, he will try his best to swallow the medicine.

In this way, feed half and sprinkle half, and Yuyuan has to prepare two bowls of medicine every time.

After finally waiting for Murongli to drink the medicine, Yuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, Zhiming suddenly said, "You help me to accompany him."

Yuyuan was taken aback for a moment, she didn't know why, Zhiming has been inseparable recently, "Where is Your Majesty going?"

Zhiming was expressionless, with killing intent flashing in his eyes, he carried Xingming and left without saying a word.

Mo Lan was worried, and hurriedly said to Geng Chen, "Follow your majesty down to have a look, he must have gone to the prison."

Yuyuan said, "It's bad, I forgot about that bastard these days, he has the antidote for the sleeve arrow he shot, and His Majesty can't let him kill him."

Geng Chen nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't dare to get close to Zhi Ming, for fear of irritating him, so he followed from such a distance, and when he saw that he was about to go in, he rushed up, "Your Majesty, no, you can't kill him, Yuyuan said he would have an antidote."

Zhi Ming nodded calmly, "I know, I... will beg him."

Gengchen looked at Zhiming in shock, he thought he was holding the sword to kill Zhong Kunyi... But soon Gengchen felt that Mo Lan shouldn't let him hold Zhiming, because after seeing Zhong Kunyi In an instant, even though the other party was chained and tied to a pillar, he still wanted to scratch his skin very much!

Zhong Kunyi looked at Zhiming's distraught look and seemed very satisfied, then looked at Xingmingjian who was dragged by him all the way, and sighed, "Finally remembered to take revenge?"

Zhi Ming stared at the man with disheveled hair. That man had also held an important position in a country and was a scholar of literary talent. How could he be so vicious? It doesn't matter whether he wins or not, he has already planned thousands of ways in his mind, just to get his A Li buried with him.

Zhi Ming glanced at the Xingming sword in his hand, and showed a smile that Zhong Kunyi couldn't understand. He slowly raised the sword, and Zhong Kunyi also looked at him and smiled. Winners and losers, even being buried with Murong Li is not counted. deficit.

The blade of the sword pierced through the air, and Zhong Kunyi raised his eyebrows, he had to admire the man opposite him in his heart, he thought he was coming to take his life, but Zhi Ming put the sword on his neck.

"He and I, one life for another, how about it?"

Zhong Kunyi wanted to speak, but stopped suddenly, and finally stopped talking nonsense.

Geng Chen came to his senses, quickly grabbed Zhi Ming, and said sharply, "What are you doing, Your Majesty! If the king wakes up, how will you deal with him?"

wake up?Zhiming can't lie to himself anymore, Murongli's condition is very bad, his pulse is getting weaker and weaker, the medicine he drank just now is less than before, he has faintly heard the conversation between the imperial physician Ling and Yuyuan, they all said Ah Li's They can't cure the poison.

If there are people in the world who can detoxify, they must be poisoners.

But Zhong Kunyi won't let them stay together happily, he hates Murongli so much in his heart, he won't fulfill them.

"The winner and the loser, the only thing they want is death."

Zhi Ming looked at the stubborn man opposite, he couldn't even hate him, Murong Li wouldn't live even if he killed him.He was silent for a moment, then showed a coquettish smile, "Then you can go to hell."

The sword cut through the flesh, and Zhong Kunyi was sweating coldly. He understood that Zhiming would not give him a happy time. He took the life of his beloved, and he would torture him to death. Zhong Kunyi was cold With a smile, "Only you will like him. Do you know how many lives he has? He personally killed his most trusted friend, do you know?"

"So what?" Zhi Ming didn't care, his eyes were bloodshot, "Do it again, whoever he wants to die, I'll do it for him."

"What's the difference between your appearance and mine?" Zhong Kunyi laughed, "He should have thought of today when he proposed to poison my family's king."

Zhong Kunyi suddenly suppressed her smile, and said harshly, "He wants to stay with you, but it will never be possible!"

"you!"

"Your Majesty," the jailer rushed in, followed by Yu Yuan.

Zhi Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and Xing Ming fell to the ground with a bang.

"A Li..."