The wind blows the plum blossoms over Guanshan

Hearing Murong Zhaohui's sigh, Chang Sheng took off his helmet, revealing his youthful and childish face, but his eyes were surprisingly determined.He bent down, cupped his fists and saluted, "Your Majesty, I beg your Majesty to give you a chance to atone for your crimes. If you can repel the dog army, you are willing to stay in Guanshan to handle follow-up matters such as trade and exchanges between the two countries."

Murong Zhaohui suddenly had the urge to stretch out his hand to pat the snowflakes on his shoulder, but his hand stopped in mid-air, and he just said: "Aiqing is flat."

"Your Majesty, have you agreed?" Chang Shengfu asked again.

Murong Zhaohui put his hands behind his back, looked at the fine snow falling beside the tower, and said, "Changsheng, the road to Guanshan is difficult and difficult. You have never been to the border, you don't know the real situation there, and you are too young. I'm afraid ..."

"Your Majesty, Helian Zhan fought at the frontier at the age of 17. At the age of 20, he has become a well-known God of War. The guilty minister has already passed the weak crown. Compared with General Helian, he is really not young."

Seeing that the two were in a stalemate, Lu Fang, who was standing by the side, couldn't help taking a step forward, saying: "Your Majesty, Meng Shilang is willing to serve the country and has the ability to serve the country. Although he is still young, it is not impossible to go and give it a try."

Murong Zhaohui caressed the tie on his clothes, took another look at Changsheng, and finally said: "The journey to Guanshan is difficult and dangerous, good and bad are unpredictable. I will assign the [-] troops under Murongzhi to you, plus the troops stationed at the border. One hundred thousand troops, I hope you can successfully expel the dog army from the country."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Murong Zhaohui looked down from the tower, the other team on the other side of the competition field was the last one to win and fell to the ground.Murong Zhaohui said: "Let him be your deputy general. There is no one to help you when you go to Guanshan, all matters are left to you to decide, please be sure to handle the matter well."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The fine snow blows down the tower, Murong Zhaohui tried to hold the tiny snowflakes, but found that there were only a speck of water left in his palm.All the people around them retreated away, and no one heard the conversation between the two.He turned his head, looked into Changsheng's eyes, and said, "Changsheng, don't be so self-willed when you grow up. Last time you ran away quietly and left everything to your father. It's not good. Marriage You have already escaped, don't mention the past, you have to go back and see your father."

Changsheng hesitated for a while, and said, "Father...I'm afraid he won't forgive me. It's the first time I've seen him so angry..."

"Your father should calm down after you have been away for so long. I heard that he was looking for you quietly."

Changsheng's eyes seemed to brighten, and he said happily, "Your Majesty, are you caring about me? Have you sent someone to look for me, too?"

Murong Zhaohui turned his back, thinking of the entanglement between the two, he lost his mind, and said softly: "Changsheng, don't mess around here!"

Chang Sheng took a step closer, and said in a very soft voice: "See you at the Red Lotus Pond tonight." Then he made a gesture of thanking him, and said loudly, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Murong Zhaohui thought it was a bit funny, but he could only cooperate and said: "Ai Qing, you don't need to be polite, just step back first."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Murong Zhaohui watched Chang Sheng go away, returned to his seat and drank another cup.The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, and he really misses Jingzhou's relatively warm and humid climate, although Jingzhou's wet and cold weather is not easy.

"Your Majesty, shouldn't it be time to drive back to the palace?"

Murong Zhaohui glanced at the sky, and said: "Order to go down, drive back to the palace."

At night, a lantern by the red lotus pond flickers on and off in the night.There was snow floating in the sky, more densely than during the day.Murong Zhaohui was dressed in fox fur, with a small hand stove in his hand, and an umbrella, and came stepping on the fine snow.The snowflakes fell on the umbrella, making a fine rustling sound.He looked into the pavilion, only to see that the lights in the pavilion had been turned on, and he knew that the person had arrived first.But... There was only one lantern in the pavilion, and no one was seen.Murong Zhaohui walked slowly to the pavilion, put down the paper umbrella in his hand, and picked up the lantern.There is no one around, and it doesn't look like there are people.He frowned slightly, put the lantern back into the distance, walked to the edge of the pool and looked into the distance, the surrounding was silent, only the sound of snowflakes falling to the withered lotus could be heard.

Murong Zhaohui put his hands into his sleeves with some disappointment, and clenched the stove tightly, but Chang Sheng pulled him into his arms.

"Changsheng, stop messing around, let go."

"Your Majesty, you're not angry with me, are you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to the appointment in person, but let the hidden guards come and teach me a lesson." Murong Zhaohui blushed, not to be outdone, and said, "Changsheng, who are you talking to?" Learning, more and more..."

Chang Sheng leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Are you getting more and more presumptuous? Zhao Hui, didn't you tell me that I don't have to observe the courtesies of the emperor and ministers like others in private?"

"I didn't tell you to do that either!"

Murong Zhaohui was suddenly a little embarrassed, even he himself couldn't understand the vague ambiguity between him and Changsheng.He knew that he cared about longevity, but he didn't understand exactly what he cared about.Is it love?He was really reluctant to punish Changsheng, and he didn't like others getting too close to him.As for the skin-to-skin relationship... He is still afraid of what happened that night, same-sex sex is against the laws of nature, and perhaps that kind of pain cannot be avoided.Thinking of what happened that night, he couldn't help trembling slightly.

Changsheng felt this slight trembling, and said, "Zhaohui, do you feel cold?"

Murong Zhaohui nodded stiffly.

Chang Sheng put his hands on Murong Zhaohui's back, a stream of heat slowly poured in, and Murong Zhaohui felt his whole body became hot.He knew that Changsheng was using his inner strength to drive him away from the cold. He heard that only people with strong inner strength could do it. He didn't expect Changsheng to have reached such a level.

"Is it better?"

Murong Zhaohui nodded: "It's much better. This inner strength..." He didn't remember anyone who taught Changsheng inner strength. In his memory, Jiang Ling didn't seem to have taught longevity. Zhang Liao was only good at riding and shooting, not inner strength.

"The inner strength was taught by someone His Majesty doesn't like very much. During the two years when I lost my memory, he taught me a lot."

Only then did Murong Zhaohui realize that Changsheng's internal strength was learned from the same Chi Lv.After Changsheng came back, his martial arts really improved a lot. It seems that Chi Lu should have taught Changsheng many other martial arts moves in addition to his inner strength.

"It seems that he has done something good."

"If it wasn't for him, I would have died in the hands of Murong Zhi long ago. How could I have the life to come back to see you?"

But Murong Zhaohui didn't think about it now, but remembered that guy kissed Changsheng when he was in Chu Palace, and suddenly became unhappy.

"So you let him kiss you?"

"I...he's a nice guy, but sometimes he behaves a little badly. The first time he kissed me, it was probably just a joke. The second time...I really want to try to be with him. "

"You?!" Murong Zhaohui turned his head and said angrily, "You won't be with him...?"

Chang Sheng hastily explained: "No, I only had sex with you..."

Having said that, both of them were silent.After a while, Changsheng continued: "At that time, my memory has almost recovered, and I remembered the things I like you. I think it is impossible for me to be with you, so... I want to try it with him, see Can I transfer my feelings to him? But... I still can't lie to myself. Remember that my mood suddenly became very strange before I disappeared? That's because I dare not tell you my heart, I am afraid that after I say it , you will never talk to me again..."

Murong Zhaohui thought to himself, if Chang Sheng had really told him this way back then, he might not have blamed him, but it was impossible for him to agree. Instead, he would find a way to get him to marry a wife and have children, and live a normal life.But now the matter has changed, the two of them already have a skin-to-skin relationship, this is an iron-clad fact, but whether to continue... Murong Zhaohui is still a little hesitant.

Changsheng put his hand into Murong Zhaohui's clothes affectionately, and whispered in his ear: "Zhaohui, do you want to try what happened that night again? Last time I was drunk, this time... this time I will definitely not It will hurt you." Murong Zhaohui regained consciousness after blushing, and said seriously: "I am the king of a country, even if you want to do such a thing, you should lie down obediently."

Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a pitiful tone: "But...but I still have to march west. If I'm below, I won't be able to ride a horse..." Murong Zhaohui couldn't laugh or cry at Changsheng's behavior of being serious and coquettish at times, Said: "Forget it, then don't do it. You have a good rest and prepare to go west."

However, as soon as Murong Zhaohui finished speaking, Changsheng leaned close to him, kissed his lips, and whispered in his ear: "If I return triumphantly, I will let you be on top, okay?" Thinking about what Changsheng would look like down there, he didn't notice that Changsheng had already loosened his belt.Murong Zhaohui came back to his senses and said in shock: "Bastard! You don't want to do it here, do you? You'll die of cold!" Chang Sheng laughed twice and said, "Of course not, but... if you can't wait, We could be here too."

Completely defeated by Changsheng, he said weakly, "Then tell me, where are you going?"

"Of course it's back to the Hall of Pure Heart!"

Changsheng picked up Murong Zhaohui, and quickly left the red lotus pond amidst his exclamation, and jumped onto the glazed tiles of the nearby palace.

"Zhaohui, keep your voice down. Although ordinary patrol soldiers can't hear the sound coming from such a distance, the hidden guards may hear it."

Murong Zhaohui shut his mouth and walked through the night with Chang Sheng, finding it extraordinarily novel and interesting.The snow continued to fall, but he didn't feel cold anymore. Maybe it was because the person beside him was really warm.

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