The leader is a little crazy

The Spring Festival is here, and the two finally took a vacation. They can rest from the day before to the sixth day.

Murong Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, and finally didn't need to endorse any more.His father sent a letter, asking about his homework, and telling him not to fall in love with his family.In fact, there is nothing to love about this kind of home. Parents live with a straight face every day, which is strange and boring.Instead, seeing Mrs. Long sitting in the yard with Xiao Ye in her arms from time to time made him feel even more at home.

As the prefect of Wuling, Long Yuan usually wears Han costumes, and so does his family.However, during festivals, the whole family will wear back to their ethnic costumes.Before the New Year's Eve dinner, Murong Zhi went back to his room and changed into a more luxurious set of clothes. When he came out, he saw that the whole family had changed into their own national costumes.Chi Lu wore a set of dark blue Miao children's costumes, and around his neck was a scarf made of a fox that Taishou Long had killed recently, which made his complexion white, like a fairy boy.

"Brother Zhi, would you like some rice cakes?" In front of Taishou Long and his wife, Chi Lu behaved fairly well, and would not talk about "junior brother" and be disrespectful to him.Murong Zhi likes to see Chi Lu's smile the most, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and his eyes are very bright when looking at people, as if trying to suck people's gaze in.

"Okay." Murong Zhi took the still warm fresh rice cake from Chi Lu's hand, and handed it to his mouth.The rice fragrance overflows from the lips and teeth, and the taste is very good.It was snowing outside the window, Xiao Ye couldn't touch the snow, Jun Yue lost interest in playing with snow because of his age, Chi Lu could only build a snowman by himself.But he was always cheerful and had a good time alone.Murong Zhi was a little moved, walked up to him, and said, "I'll pile up with you."

Chi Lu looked at him suspiciously, and then chuckled: "Brother Zhi, okay. If there are two people playing together, I won't make a snowman, let's have a snowball fight. Shh, don't let my parents hear, let's go to the backyard , there's no one there now."

Murong Zhi fell for him again, Chi Lu played like a crazy brat, but he still couldn't hate him, even he himself didn't understand why.

After the Spring Festival, Murong Zhi endured Fan Juren's torture for another two months, and finally it was time to go to the mountains to practice martial arts.He even misses the bucket that made him suffer so much, picking water for a day is more interesting than shutting up in the room for several months to memorize and copy books.

But this time when he entered the mountain, the Calabash Immortal finally didn't let him just carry water and chop firewood, and squat on horseback.

Calabash Immortal slowly taught him his kung fu, learning martial arts became interesting, and he finally found the meaning of life.But he was sensitively aware that Chi Lu didn't seem to be as lively as before.

When summer is approaching, Chi Lu often sits alone on a rock and stares at two trees in a daze.But as soon as someone approaches, he will return to his original lively and mischievous appearance.Murong Zhi was a little puzzled at first, but he finally discovered the clue during a dinner in a church.

It turned out that the boys who used to play with Chi Lu all began to grow taller.When he left last year, he was not much worse. When spring came this year, Chi Lu was half a head behind others. No wonder he was not very happy, and even played with them less often.

Those boys are not much different in age from Chi Lu. After this summer, Chi Lu will be thirteen.Logically speaking, he should also grow rapidly, but he is still thin and small, and he doesn't grow well after eating a lot.

"Hey, Brother Zhi, what did you mean last time... what did you mean when you told me last time?" Chi Lu came up to him and looked at him expectantly.Murong Zhi was a little embarrassed.After thinking for a while, she was about to say something, but Chi Lu turned around and left.Murong Zhi took his hand, and seeing that there seemed to be a trace of loneliness in his eyes, he actually felt a little distressed.

"In your case, maybe there will be changes in a year or two. You are probably a relatively late type, and you haven't made a move yet."

He muffled: "They laughed at me, do you think I'm abnormal too?"

"Uh... no, some people will be late."

What he wanted to say was that generally boys at this age would not say that they would have nocturnal emissions, but it was certain that they would grow tall.Chi Lu is obviously shorter than children of his age, and his growth rate is also very slow.

He couldn't bear to hit him. When Chi Lu wasn't arrogant and domineering, he looked quite cute, so cute that he wanted to make people kiss him hard.But until Murongzhi left Wuling at the age of 17 due to his father's serious illness, Chi Lu was still the same, and he never smoked.He was fourteen then.

"Chi Lu, why did you treat me like this at that time? We obviously..." Murong Zhi recalled the past, and couldn't help asking, but was surprised that Chi Lu had already fallen asleep.Even when he was awake, he didn't know how to answer.After all, he forgot everything.

After the winter of that year, Chi Lu reduced the amount of teasing and teasing him, and often sat alone quietly except practicing hard.Occasionally, when I am in a good mood, I will call him "Brother Zhi", and then chat with him a few times, and the relationship between the two has improved a lot.

He received a letter from his mother that his father was seriously ill, and he had to rush back to Shuzhong immediately.That day he packed his bags and said goodbye to Immortal Calabash and the disciples of the Celestial Silkworm Sect.Chi Lu stood in the distance, glanced at him and left.He wanted to go over and have a few words with him, but was urged by his father's people.

One year after returning to Shuzhong, his father died of illness, and he inherited the title of King of Shu.Both Long Yuan and the eldest son Jun Yue attended his father's funeral, but Chi Lu did not come.He wanted to ask them about his recent situation, but he swallowed it.

The mother still had a straight face, but became increasingly haggard after the death of the father.She found a few well-matched daughters for him, but he felt upset when he saw those women, and he hated the smell of makeup.He kept refusing, and when he was upset he often went out hunting and didn't want to see anyone.

Now he is the king of Shu, without his father's pressure, and his mother has relaxed a lot on him.Whatever he wants, as long as it is not too exaggerated, he can get it.

Of course he remembered his father's explanation, he had to find a way to return to the capital, Dragon City, to obtain the glory he deserved.The father insists that there is his destination, and the things that the father can't do, the son will naturally continue to do.

Later, he received news that his master Calabash Immortal had passed away.In fact, as the king of Shu, he didn't need to go to mourn in person, but he did.He admitted that he misses Chi Lu a little bit.After all, Chi Lu was the only person he could be called a friend in his youth.

It is still a familiar route, the mountains are connected to the mountains, and the stretches are endless.His heart kept beating.

He remembered that Qixi Festival was Chi Lu's birthday, and he prepared a gift for him.Chi Lu will be seventeen in a few days, will he still be the same as before?Will it become unrecognizable to him.On the way, he heard reports from his spies that Chi Lu's younger brother Xiaoye died shortly after he left Wuling, before his father died.However, Taishou Long did not tell him the news at his father's funeral.Will Chi Lu be sad?

It was dusk when he arrived at the Miaoren Valley, and the people from the Celestial Silkworm Sect warmly invited him into the valley.

The sun was shining outside, and it was scorchingly hot, but in the valley it was extremely cool.He rejected the kindness of the people in the sect, and instead of going to drink tea, he insisted on walking around first.He is familiar with everything here, he has walked these stone steps back and forth several times, and he also remembers every river and pond in the valley.

He heard that his master Gourd Immortal drowned in a pond because of drinking, but he didn't really believe it. The master really liked drinking, but his health was already failing.He is good at martial arts, but often falls ill.By the year he left Wuling, Chi Lu had already been able to make him eat a few tricks when the Calabash Immortal was not paying attention.Murong Zhi felt that the Calabash Immortal was probably tired and didn't want to hang out in the world.Or if you are in poor health and drink without restriction, you will not be able to sleep in the river.

There was the sound of water in the distance, and he walked over slowly.This is the most hidden river in the Miaoren Valley. The water is very large, and Chi Lu often comes here to play in the water alone.

Pushing aside the dense branches and leaves, through the gaps in the branches and leaves, he saw the young man's slender and strong body.His face felt hot, and he took a few steps back.The young man who was bathing in the river seemed to be aware of the human voice, wiped off the water droplets on his body, put on his white robe, wiped his wet hair, and said, "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to come here in summer?" The voice was very Clear, indescribably nice.

Can't come to this place?Murong Zhi thought about it one by one. He didn't remember that there was such a boy of his age in the church, who had such great power.

He didn't answer, the young man walked out from behind the tree barefoot in a baggy white robe, Murong Zhi lost his mind for an instant.

This young man's eyebrows are extremely good-looking, with appropriate shades of eyebrows, exuding a heroic spirit.The eyes are so bright that there is no trace of impurities, as clear as a clear spring in the mountains.The whole face is not to mention exquisite to the extreme, but it has an indescribable charm.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for three years, Murong Zhi still recognized him in time.In just three years, I didn't expect Chi Lu to be so tall.From childhood to youth, Chi Lu is even more beautiful than before.Three years ago, he looked like a thin but delicate little girl, but now he looked like a complete teenager.

"Chi Lu, long time no see." He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and greeted in a flat tone.Chi Lu glanced at him lightly, and said, "So it's you." Without further words, he turned and left.

Murong Zhi wondered in his heart if he accidentally bumped into him taking a bath just now and offended him abruptly.Otherwise, why would he be so indifferent to someone who can still be called a friend after not seeing him for a few years.

He saw that Chi Lu was wearing a thin silver bracelet on his left hand, which had no patterns and did not look feminine.He remembered that it was worn on Linggu's hand in the past.It seems that in the past three years, he has taken over the position of the leader of the Tiancan Sect.

Aunt Ling probably doesn't want to manage the affairs of the church anymore. That woman who is sad for love seems to have been unable to get out of this vicious circle, and she has a touch of sadness all year round.It would probably be better for her to unload the burden of the leader.

"Chi Lu, I didn't know you were here, I'm sorry." Murong Zhi stepped forward, carefully apologizing.Except for Chi Lu, he probably never did this.

"It's nothing, Your Highness the King of Shu. I thought you would arrive at noon tomorrow, and I didn't prepare in advance, so I didn't greet you well."

Murong Zhi was surprised to find that Chi Lu had become alienated from him, even if he ignored him, it was better than this.

"Chi Lu, you don't have to be so polite to me, are we still as good as before? After all, we are friends."

"My lord's praise."

Still in such a polite tone.He is not what he used to be, Murong Zhi thought so.

Why is it?

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