General, don't run away with your bag

Chapter 119 119

"Lu Zixuan, let me go!" Along the way, An Yimo kept struggling.

"Can't you just give me some time!" Pulling An Yimo all the way, pushing him into the door, Lu Zixuan couldn't bear it and shouted: "Who do you think you are! How many lives do you think you have? How many lives do you think you have? How many heads are there?"

"I'm just telling the truth!" An Yimo was stunned by the yelling, with a bit of grievance in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Yimo, you are not alone, don't care about it any longer, just rely on your passion for quick success, regardless of the consequences. My heart will beat faster for you, and I will be frightened for you." Lu Zixuan took a deep breath All at once, pointing to the heart, speaking affectionately, word by word extremely slowly.

An Yimo was dumbfounded by the staring eyes, while Lu Zixuan looked serious, without any hint of a joke.

Lu Zixuan didn't speak very clearly, but An Yimo understood the deep meaning in his words.

hehe!An Yimo laughed uncomfortably, lowered his head, his eyes averted a little, not daring to look at Lu Zixuan's affectionate eyes that seemed to contain thousands of words, and at this moment he also realized how ambiguous their posture was at the moment.

Lu Zixuan pressed him against the wall with one hand, while the other hand was still placed at the heart, and they were so close that they could smell each other's unique aura.

I have to say that Lu Zixuan's words really touched his heart, for a moment An Yimo felt that his heart was beating very fast, and a little confusion flashed in his eyes.However, he always felt that this was wandering in his loneliness, a false illusion that he liked Xiao Rufeng, not the person in front of him.

"Go to rest early!" Lowering his head slightly, he saw An Yimo's deeply drooping forehead. Lu Zixuan couldn't see An Yimo's drooping expression clearly, but his silence explained everything very well. It's all because of his self-indulgence.

He didn't know when his heart was affected by An Yimo's every move, maybe it was the unknowing heartbeat from the few times he got along in the guard camp a long time ago, or maybe it was the result of getting along day and night in the past few days Heart pounding.

He knew that An Yimo liked Xiao Rufeng, but he also knew that his relationship was doomed to nothing, not to mention that Xiao Rufeng didn't have the same affection for him, even if he did, as long as the emperor was around, they couldn't be together. At the same time, Lu Zixuan really didn't want An Yimo to fall into such a deep emotion and couldn't extricate himself, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The word love is the most difficult to control, just now An Yimo vomited out his sincerity out of control in a fit of anger, if he can't stop loving, how can he expect An Yimo not to love.

Walking out the door, the sky was shrouded in blackness, even the moonlight seemed to be squeezed by him, it could be dim, it was the result that had been predicted, but Lu Zixuan's heart was still very disappointed.

Leaning his back against the wall, An Yimo still lowered his head. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. It's good for both of us to make it clear earlier, but for some reason, his heart feels very bad.

After finally coaxing Henry Zhang to sleep, Xiao Rufeng's eyes glistened with tears, and he got a general idea from Henry Zhang's intermittent words, the little one is like a family to him, and he never thought that the little one would To leave him in such a heroic and tragic way.

Tucking the quilt for Henry Zhang, Xiao Rufeng quietly got up and walked out.

Boom boom boom!After wandering and hesitating in front of Murong Junsheng's door for a long time, Xiao Rufeng finally knocked on the door.

Opening the door impatiently, the moment he saw Xiao Rufeng, the impatience in Murong Junsheng's eyes turned into surprise, "Rufeng!"

"Your Majesty, can I go in?" Xiao Rufeng pursed his lips.

"Of course!" Murong Junsheng looked a little excited, this was the first time Xiao Rufeng took the initiative to find him.

After entering the room, Xiao Rufeng knelt down on the ground with a bump, Murong Junsheng was shocked and hurried to help him.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Rufeng has an unfeeling request, and I hope you will accept it!" No matter how Murong Junsheng squeezed him, he still remained motionless, pursed his lips and opened his mouth.

"Rufeng, speak up if you have something to say." Giving up the idea of ​​grabbing him up, Murong Junsheng said helplessly.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Rufeng is here first to apologize, second to thank you, and third to beg. First, I know that I misunderstood the Emperor just now, and I apologize for that. I shouldn't be ignorant of right and wrong. Second, if it wasn't for the Emperor to rescue me today I am very grateful for this, thank you! Three years ago, the little one was my family, and he just went away, but I didn’t even see him for the last time. Your Majesty, can you tell me Where is it?" The tears in his eyes fell silently, and he kowtowed deeply towards the ground, Xiao Rufeng spoke earnestly with a kind of deep attachment.

"Rufeng, don't be like this. Yangyang is my flesh and blood. It's only natural to protect him. As for the little one you're talking about, I've already buried him properly. If you want to worship, I'll take you there early tomorrow morning." On Xiao Rufeng's cheeks, Murong Junsheng couldn't help wiping away tears for him, his heart ached and finally turned into four words, "My condolences!"

"I want to go now!" Xiao Rufeng's deep voice was full of sadness, and he couldn't wait for a moment.

"Okay, I will accompany you!" The night outside the window was as dark as ink, and it was not suitable for doing worship in the dark night, but facing such a sad Xiao Rufeng, Murong Junsheng couldn't say a word of rejection.

The lamp held by Murong Junsheng was illuminated for a moment, and a few large characters engraved on the tombstone could be vaguely seen: The curtain of the little dog.

Kneeling down with a plop, Xiao Rufeng caressed the tombstone carefully, with some memories in his sad expression, from the first acquaintance to the bumpy journey accompanied him along the way, it is the best partner for him to explain his thoughts, it will always shake With his tail down, he patiently listened to his ups and downs of life. Now that he was heading west, the only thing he could do was to quietly accompany it for a while, so that it would not be lonely on the road to the underworld.

Rumbling, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, lightning flashed and the wind was cold.

"Rufeng, it's going to rain today, let's go!" Murong Junsheng looked up at the sky, secretly thinking that it was terrible.

"You go first! I want to spend more time with the little one." It's not that he didn't hear the thunder rolling, but at this moment Xiao Rufeng just wanted to spend more time with the little one.

"Let's go back first, can we come back tomorrow?" Seeing that the heavy rain will fall in an instant, but Xiao Rufeng is unwilling to leave, Murong Junsheng feels anxious, and he can't help putting his hands on Xiao Rufeng's body, thinking To take him away by force.

"I said I won't leave!" Pushing Murong Junsheng away, Xiao Rufeng roared with all his strength.

Perhaps it was too sad, Xiao Rufeng exhausted all his strength, and Murong Junsheng was pushed to the ground without any precaution.

Crash!Instantly it rained heavily.

Climbing up from the ground, Murong Junsheng forcibly hugged Xiao Rufeng in his arms regardless of Xiao Rufeng's struggle, and used his body to face the storm, shielding him from the wind and rain as much as possible.

The lamp that fell on the ground has been doused by the heavy rain. In the dark night, you can't see your fingers. Murong Junsheng has always used his generous body to wrap Xiao Rufeng tightly. Even so, the majestic rain still It smashed on Xiao Rufeng's body trickily.

Tired, too tired to move, no matter how much he resisted Murong Junsheng's embrace, Xiao Rufeng didn't have the heart to struggle at this moment. For the first time since he came back, he leaned on Murong Junsheng's chest willingly. The sound of the rain made him unable to hear each other's heartbeats clearly, it had nothing to do with love, it was just a kind of peace of mind when the pain was extreme.

There was a gust of wind blowing in the ears, and dense raindrops kept falling, falling to the ground, wet the clothes of the two of them, but also knocked into the hearts of the two of them.

The sky gradually brightened, the rain gradually stopped, and the two of them still maintained the posture of last night, motionless.

He moved his body slightly, and kept the same posture for too long. Xiao Rufeng felt that his whole body was almost too stiff to move. He was hugged too tightly, which made him a little out of breath. The fresh air after the rain , He couldn't help but want to take a breath.

However, the slight movement didn't seem to make Murong Junsheng let go, Xiao Rufeng frowned, and said with some doubts: "Your Majesty!"

Seeing no reply, a bad thought crossed Xiao Rufeng's mind, and he stretched out his hand to tighten the arm around his waist, and what he could touch was hot skin.

With great effort, Xiao Rufeng was finally able to get out of Murong Junsheng's arms, but Murong Junsheng fell to the ground powerlessly.

Looking at Murong Junsheng's wet clothes sticking to his skin, his closed eyes, and the abnormal blush on his pale face, Xiao Rufeng had an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

"Little one, I'm leaving, I'll come see you when I have time." Lifting Murong Junsheng from the ground, Xiao Rufeng said a few more words to the little one, and left.

Murong Junsheng's body was very heavy, and he carried Murong Junsheng behind his back with great effort. The hot skin permeated his back through the wet clothes, and Xiao Rufeng felt uncomfortable for a while.

Carrying Murong Junsheng on his back, he ran all the way back to the government office, and handed the burning Murong Junsheng to Lu Zixuan, Xiao Rufeng went back to the room to look at Henry Zhang, saw that he was still sleeping soundly, and went out of the room again, By chance, he bumped into An Yimo who came secretly.

"Rufeng (Yimo), are you okay?" The two said in unison.

Living under the same roof, the two people who have always known each other's well-being but have never seen each other looked at each other and smiled at the inadvertent reunion.

After gossiping for a while, An Yimo talked about this incident, filled with righteous indignation and deep dissatisfaction with Murong Junsheng.

Xiao Rufeng listened patiently. When An Yimo talked about Xiao Hui's father and daughter, he couldn't help but pursed his lips, clenched his hands into fists, and couldn't help but burst out deep hatred in his eyes.

He will avenge the little one, and he will avenge the mother.

The new and old hatred made Xiao Rufeng make a decisive decision in his heart, and it was this decision that made him and Murong Junsheng still entangled, and also changed his fate for the rest of his life.