The wind blows the plum blossoms over Guanshan

Murong Zhaohui left with a flick of his sleeves, opened the beaded curtain and went to the inner room, and sat down on the edge of the dragon bed.Seeing Chang Sheng really kneeling through the bead curtain, he felt pity in his anger.Now let him get up in the past, he can't keep face, really let him keep kneeling, Murong Zhaohui is reluctant, it's really a dilemma.He began to think very seriously, what happened to Changsheng, because of one person after another who didn't know what to say, he made such a fuss with him.It's just a male whore, but a family who committed a crime and would never leave his status as a prostitute.

In the past few days, information has been received one after another. Murong Jianing has sped up his actions because Changsheng did not return, but they are all behind the scenes actions.If he sends troops now, he will definitely end up with no name.Besides, Murong Jianing didn't know anything about Murong Jianing's plan except what Changsheng knew a little bit about.He had discussed with Jiang Ling and Lu Fang, and both Jiang Ling and Lu Fang thought it would be more appropriate for Chang Sheng to go back to the family, but he didn't want him to go in private.

During the year he left, he thought a lot. Life is short. If you don't grasp what you have in front of you, you may lose it.He thought it through, he really cared about Changsheng, and after Changsheng came back, he became more sure of this, he cared about him more than he imagined, and he was afraid of losing.Just like his mother, who was still laughing at him the day before, it was no different from recovering from illness, and drowned in the red lotus pond the next day.He didn't want to be like this in his eternal life. One day he was fine, but the next day he lost arms and legs or lost his life.

He knows that the martial arts of longevity are powerful, but the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and he doesn't want his beloved to take risks again.He would rather tie him by his side, even if Changsheng hated him, he didn't want to let him go.

Chang Sheng knelt for nearly two hours, when the eunuch who was on duty passed by, he looked at the engraving on the table, it was already midnight.Murong Zhaohui didn't want to continue being awkward with him like this, but he couldn't bear to let Chang Sheng come over. After thinking about it, he found some tranquilizing incense, put them in the incense burner and lit them.The smell of Anshenxiang is very light, no different from ordinary spices, Changsheng must not be able to smell it.He took out a silk handkerchief and gently covered his mouth and nose.Sure enough, after a while, Changsheng softened and fell on the thick carpet.He turned off the censer, opened the window to ventilate, then quietly walked to Changsheng's side, squatted down slowly, and untied his hair crown.

His black hair scattered all over the floor, and he fiddled with Changsheng's hair. Changsheng's eyes were tightly closed, and the shadows under the eyelashes looked particularly innocent.He thought that in his long life, he was most peaceful when he was asleep.If Changsheng hadn't grown up, it would be nice to look at him like he used to, but it's a pity that he is getting more and more wings after all.

It was cool in the middle of the night, Murong Zhaohui closed the carved wooden window, and all the flowers fell outside the window, a few pink peach blossoms drifted in with the wind and fell on the ground.He didn't care about the falling flowers, he played the bamboo flute softly, after a while a black shadow entered through the window with lightning speed, and closed the window softly.Li Qing lifted Changsheng up from the thick carpet very familiarly, considering Murong Zhaohui's strength, it was still a little bit reluctant to lift up Changsheng.After finishing all this, he saluted and took his leave. The whole process only took less than a moment.Changsheng's eyes were tightly closed, and he slept peacefully.Murong Zhaohui brushed his eyebrows, bowed his head and kissed him.He doesn't lie to himself anymore, he just loves him.

The sun shone on the ground through the thin window paper, Chang Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and found that he had slept on the dragon bed at some point, and Murong Zhaohui was nowhere to be seen.He looked at the sun outside, thinking that he probably went to court.Last night he knelt down and fell asleep somehow, his physical strength has become so weak?He couldn't believe it.

After Changsheng put on his clothes, the little girl in the palace brought him toiletries and breakfast.He stepped out of the door, and Eunuch Gao came to meet him, saying: "Young Master Changsheng, the emperor will soon descend, please wait here for a while."

"I just want to walk around, isn't that okay?"

Eunuch Gao lowered his head and said respectfully, "My lord, Your Majesty punished you with a three-day confinement."

"Here? In the Hall of Pure Heart?"

"Yes."

Chang Sheng couldn't believe it, but yesterday he was punished to kneel, and his knees hurt a little, and the punishment of grounding is not impossible.Changsheng turned around and went back to Qingxin Hall, and sat down beside the bed.On the carpet near the window, there were still a few pink peach petals lying there. Changsheng stared at the peach petals in a daze, feeling a little sad in his heart.

He wants to go.

Although it is difficult for him to understand Murong Zhaohui, but he really loves him.Loving someone is a lifetime thing, but he doesn't think he can love him like this.Could it be that Murong Zhaohui intends to keep him forever, trap him in the Hall of Pure Heart, and only look at him for the rest of his life?This is not love.At the distant border, there are still things waiting for him to do.In a few days, it will be the deadline that Murong Jianing set with him, if he can't leave, everything will be in vain.

At noon, the door of the Hall of Pure Heart opened slowly.Changsheng walked out of the inner room, only to see Murong Zhaohui walking in wearing a dragon robe, obviously he just came in.He was used to seeing him in casual clothes, and Murong Zhaohui also hated him being formal with him, so he really regarded Murong Zhaohui as a good friend, playmate and intimate lover in recent years.He suddenly realized that without this relationship, he is a high-ranking monarch, and he needs to salute him, bow his head, and follow his orders carefully.

"Zhaohui, are you really not letting me go?"

Murong Zhaohui's answer was simple: "Yes."

"Is it the emperor's order for you, or is it the lover's wish?"

Murong Zhaohui was in a trance for a moment, and he said, "Is there a difference?"

"If you regard me as a subject, this order is something I cannot disobey. But if you regard me as your lover, we are equal, this is not an order, but a wish as a lover."

"You want to defy your lover's wish?"

"I also have things that I don't want you to do. I don't want you to kill Xiaotao, I don't want you to be so ruthless to Lian Yi, and I don't want you to stop what I want to do. Can you indulge me once?"

Murong Zhaohui's face sank, a little uncomfortable.He couldn't blame Changsheng for Lianyi's matter, but he was displeased just thinking about Lianyi's contact with Changsheng. The person he cherished was touched by others, which disgusted him the most.The same goes for Xiaotao, he doesn't want Changsheng to have contact with such a person, and he doesn't want Changsheng to be distracted by taking care of others.Changsheng is about to touch his bottom line, he only now knows that it is so difficult to love someone, and there will be so many disputes between the two.

He wasn't originally a kind-hearted person. The gentleness in his youth was just to live carefully in the cracks. He was indifferent and didn't care much about everything.Now that there is someone he cares about, he desperately wants to hold on tightly, just like he desperately wanted to go back to Dragon City.He heard himself say coldly: "No, you can't leave."

Changsheng looked at Murong Zhaohui in disbelief, could it be that he really wanted to stay like this for the rest of his life?He smiled sadly: "I really want to go, you can't stop me."

"How dare you!" Murong Zhaohui was furious, Changsheng had never spoken to him like this.Chang Sheng looked at Murong Zhaohui in a daze, as if he had never known him before.After a while, he sat down slowly on the thick carpet: "Zhaohui, maybe I was wrong, we were not suitable in the first place."

"I forbid you to say such things, do you really think so?" Murong Zhaohui grabbed Chang Sheng's skirt and forced him to look at him.

Changsheng looked at Murong Zhaohui weakly, and said: "Yes." Murong Zhaohui was controlling him, he felt that love should not be like this, he was too extreme, he couldn't stand it.

Murong Zhaohui's hand slowly went up to the top of Chang Sheng's head, then slowly moved down, inserting it into his hair.He looked down at him coldly: "Changsheng, I think you should reflect on yourself." He loved him so much, but did he start to feel ungrateful? "Come here, take General Meng to Cuiyu Palace, let him reflect on it for a few days."

Changsheng looked at Murong Zhaohui speechlessly, until the two guards asked him to stand up, he seemed to wake up suddenly, said: "Don't touch me, I will go by myself." Then he strode out of Qingxin Hall without looking back.

Murong Zhaohui was extremely displeased, and with a wave of his hand, the utensils on the low table fell to the ground one after another, making heavy noises.

Why is this happening.Going back to Guanshan is so important to him, more important than him?He doesn't understand.Murong Jianing's rebellion can be solved without longevity.What's wrong with him protecting him?Isn't he happy to get his own response?

Did you tell your mother that there is a kind of man who is like that, when he can’t get it, he thinks about it, and when he gets it, he abandons it?Is Changshenghui such a person?The reason why the mother was so beautiful in the harem back then was because she could seduce the emperor's appetite, but she became more and more stupid after being poisoned, no matter how good-looking she was, she could not win the emperor's love.

As the flowers fell, Murong Zhaohui felt a bit of coolness in the soft east wind.Since Changsheng cared so much, it seemed that he had to deal with Murong Jianing in time.

The guards brought Changsheng to Cuiyu Palace, Changsheng returned to the place he was familiar with when he was a child, instead of feeling warm, he felt chilling.

He knew that Murong Zhaohui was really angry with him, and he was also angry, and didn't want to just obey.Murong Zhaohui said that he cared about him and regarded him as a treasure. Although he was happy, he gradually realized that Murong Zhaohui's love was a little scary. His love meant bondage.

He didn't want to be a sinner through the ages, or someone to chat with future generations.This time, he didn't want to back down.

"General, offended." The two guards retreated and locked the door.He was trapped in the room where he used to live as a companion. Everything in the room was the same as it used to be, even the bed was covered with a quilt, which he had used before.He lay down on the bed, wondering if this would be the end of it.

He believes that Murong Zhaohui can solve the border troubles if he doesn't go back to Guanshan, but after all, the situation will be better with himself.More importantly, he didn't want to stay by his side like a male pet for the rest of his life, and he couldn't go anywhere.A good man has ambitions in all directions. He wants to gallop on horseback and conquer the frontiers to serve his country.Although he has made great achievements, he is still far from reaching his expectations.He wants to watch the sunrise and sunset in a farther place, and then return to him when he misses him, coming and going freely.

But now, he realized that he was just a prison bird, held in the palm of Murong Zhaohui.Murong Zhaohui is his master, and he can no longer see through his master's thoughts.

What does he want?

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