[Zhili] stick to this one heart and never leave

Chapter 13 Sending Your Heart to the Bright Moon

Zhi Ming is in a very good mood today, he walks lightly, and walks to Murongli's side, he is sleeping soundly, peacefully and peacefully, as if all the hustle and bustle in this world has nothing to do with him.Zhi Ming suddenly felt that the lingering quarrels just now disappeared without a trace.

"A Li..."

Murongli turned his face slightly, the black hair on his forehead was sticking to the corner of his mouth, Zhi Ming smiled slightly, and gently peeled off the hair for him, his fingers lightly slid across the snow-grease cheeks, and then lightly fell on the two cheeks. On pale but soft lips.

Last night, these two lips were red and glistening, Zhi Ming only felt tempted, and it is probably the reason why the flowers that attract bees and butterflies are red in spring.

However, he only felt the temptation, but never realized that he was sick. No wonder, the lips that used to be cool last night turned a little hot...

He thought...

Zhiming's ears felt hot, and he said bitterly, "I don't know what to say when I'm sick, what do I need this mouth for?"

The person in front of him was in a deep sleep and didn't respond at all.

Zhiming felt angry, yes, he didn't speak, what do you want this mouth for...

Leaning over, gently covering the softness, putting it into the mouth, the tip of the tongue slides gently, with a faint scent of medicine...

Zhi Ming pried open the white teeth, to tease the little thing inside that was sleeping like its owner.

He wanted it to respond to him, he teased it, hooked it back and forth, obviously he was teasing him, but in the end he indulged in it, who caught whom?

Zhiming was not reconciled, thinking he had to get something back, so he went deeper...

Murong Li's brows were wrinkled, and he felt that his breathing was congested in a daze. When he finally woke up from the disturbance of the entangled lips and tongue, he realized what that strange feeling was...

When Murongli was about to wake up, Zhiming knew it, he let go of him slightly, and looked at him from a short distance away.

Murongli also stared at him, blinked his eyes, his newly awakened eyes were full of water, Zhi Ming's heart skipped a beat and he kissed him again.

Murong Li was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't understand what was going on with Zhi Ming, when a soft touch from his mouth passed over his palate, Murong Li's heart tightened, his bubbling eyes trembled slightly , then gently closed.

Afraid of pressing him down, Zhi Ming stretched out his hand to wrap his head around his head, hugging him into his arms, licking that piece of sweetness cherishingly and affectionately, pouring all his tenderness into it.

The breeze stirred the bed curtains, and the light gauze curtain brushed against Murongli's hand, the slightly itchy feeling made him wake up a bit, and he had a little bit of dodge.

Zhi Ming noticed it keenly, and let go of him with a smile, raised his hand to caress Murong Li's drooping hair, "The fever is gone."

Murongli stared at Zhiming, smiled faintly, nodded, then leaned forward and looked out the window curiously, "Why have I slept for so long, uh...it's not dark yet?"

Zhi Ming broke Murongli's shoulder, making him only see himself in his eyes, "I can't come here until it's dark?"

"Isn't it time to review the memorial during the day?" Murongli said seriously.

"The widow is happy today."

After a little calculation in Murong's mind, he knew that Chao Zhiming should have succeeded in "Scattering Erbium" this morning, and said with a smile, "Then congratulations, Your Majesty."

"What do you mean?" Zhi Ming suddenly became displeased.

Murong Li was taken aback, what do you mean, "Tianshu's major event has become the first step, shouldn't I congratulate you?"

Zhi Ming smiled slightly, pinched Mu Rongli's face, "I don't like you talking like that."

Murong Li was pinched by Zhi Ming, looked at him in puzzlement, suddenly understood, and lowered his head with a smile.

This smile happened to fall into someone's eyes, so you don't have to care about it if you don't want to lose your country, anyway, it's enough to lose your heart.

Zhi Ming stared at Murongli blankly, reached out to lift his chin, and approached him lightly, Murongli jumped in his heart, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

however……

"Ali."

Murong Li opened his eyes and looked at Zhi Ming's expression of suppressing a smile, he was confused. When he realized what he was laughing at, Murong Li's ears suddenly turned red. When he was living among the people, he was also used as an actor Ye Ling made fun, at first he felt embarrassed and angry, then only anger remained, and then he didn't even have time for anger, he could disrupt the situation, kill people invisible, without even blinking an eye.

But now, he felt that he didn't want to see Zhi Ming.

It's not that I hate him, but I just don't want to see him.

"What is A Li thinking?"

Murong Li shook his head.

"A Li's mouth doesn't seem to be born to speak..."

This is so right...it is Sima Zhao's heart...

Murongli looked at Zhiming, feeling a little flustered, "That day Shu...I mean today, not..."

"Ah Li is not in a hurry, just speak slowly." Zhi Ming said with a leisurely smile.

Murongli looked at Zhiming, and suddenly felt that he was funny, yes, isn't Zhiming in front of him the same as before?

Is it the same?

The same but different, when Ah Li looked at those eyes, they were as black as lacquer and as bright as stars. When he looked at him, he was full of tenderness, but in this tenderness, there was no playfulness and mischief in the past. It is the domineering hidden in the depths.

The dominance of holding the world in your arms and holding the universe in your hands.

Murongli's heart suddenly calmed down, he stretched out his hand to caress Zhi Ming's eyes, and gently traced those eyes bit by bit, he looked at those eyes with a kind of expression that Zhi Ming had never heard Said softly in a sad tone, "Zhi Ming, I never thought of killing you, can you trust me?"

Zhi Ming was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect why Murong Li would say that suddenly, but Murong Li's eyes were filled with pain he had never seen before, and Zhi Ming's heart was stabbed in an instant, much worse than Murong Li that day. It hurt more than the sword that stabbed him.

He grabbed Murongli and pulled him into his arms, Murongli also closed his eyes, Zhi Ming hugged him, but he could feel that Zhi Ming just didn't want to see his eyes.

Murongli leaned his head on Zhiming's arms, and Anshun let him hold him, the sound of the copper pot dripping echoed in the quiet bedroom, hitting their hearts bit by bit.

"A Li, are you tired?" Zhi Ming suddenly asked.

Murong Li shook his head, Zhi Ming smiled slightly, and let go of Murong Li, "My hands are sore."

Murong Li lowered his head and smiled faintly, "Then let me do it next time."

Zhi Ming was taken aback, then smiled, "Okay."

Then there was silence.

After a long time, Zhiming said, "Today there are still unapproved memorials, and the matter of Tianshu is under control. You are not in good health recently, so don't bother too much and take a good rest, okay?"

Murong Li smiled faintly, "Okay."

Zhi Ming stretched out his hand, patted Murongli's head lightly, turned and left, Murongli looked at the distant black figure, couldn't help but clenched the brocade quilt tightly, but finally didn't call out again.

Suddenly there was a bang by the window, followed by an ouch, followed by the sound of falling again.

Murong Li closed his eyes and sighed, "Come in."

A Yu hurriedly crawled in from the door, and knelt down in front of Murongli, "My lord, forgive me, I didn't see anything."

Murong Li didn't want to talk to him.

Ayu had served Murongli for a long time, and he already knew that Murongli had a calm temper, never got angry easily, and never dealt harshly with the palace servants, so he smiled and said, "Your Majesty is really kind to the lord."

"Really?" Murong Li suddenly laughed, "Do you think Zhi Ming treats me well?"

Ayu didn't understand, just nodded with a smile, "The king doesn't know, His Majesty is gentle when he looks at you, Aqiong said that when His Majesty went to court..." Ayu looked around, covered his mouth with his hands, and whispered, "Your Majesty is so fierce when you go to court! In my opinion, His Majesty is only so gentle when he comes to see the king."

Murong Li stared blankly at the door, as if he had passed through the door and reached the farthest point, where there was still that stubborn and ridiculous king, and said to him, Ah Li, just smile.

"Yes, it's very good." A lonely smile spread over the corner of Murongli's lips, there was still warmth from that person, but his heart gradually became cold...

Under the Xunyou stage.

As soon as Zhi Mingfu came out, he saw Mo Lan waiting beside a group of palace people. Seeing him coming, he greeted him with a smile, "Your Majesty!"

Zhi Ming didn't seem happy, Mo Lan's smile was fixed on his face, wondering if this was... "Your Majesty? Are you and A Li having trouble?"

Zhi Ming snorted and shook his head, "No, he's fine."

"Then why is Your Majesty unhappy?" Mo Lan tilted her head and looked at Zhi Ming, couldn't Zhi Ming let go of Murong Li?Didn't he take the initiative to mention Ah Li in the morning?

"Your Majesty, Ah Li actually cares about His Majesty."

Zhi Ming looked at the light branches that had lost all their leaves, and said calmly, "Yes."

Mo Lan faintly felt something was wrong, "Your Majesty, Ah Li..."

"A Li seems to be drawing something, do you know what it is?"

Mo Lan was shocked. He has accompanied the king since he was a child, and accompanied him all the way from the son, to the prince, and then to the king of a country. He never felt that Zhi Ming was a ruthless person. Chengjun is ready for a rainy day, and he can understand it.

But for Murongli...

"Your Majesty, since you are willing to let me stay with Ah Li, you should know that I will not..."

"You are A Li's friend, and you are also a friend of the widow."

Mo Lan stared at Zhi Ming in a daze, before bowing and saying, "Mo Lan is still His Majesty's minister."

"It's good to know."

Mo Lan closed her eyes, sighed in her heart, thinking about what Ah Li said to him, thinking about the person in Xunyou Terrace who asked him to be loyal to Zhiming, if that person heard what Zhiming said today, would he be sad?

The answer was obvious, Mo Lan couldn't bear it, and said anxiously to Zhi Ming, "Does Your Majesty think that A Li treats you badly?"

Zhiming's heart trembled, "Okay, very good," there is nothing more docile and well-behaved than today...

He turned around and looked at the Xunyou high platform, thinking of the man's obedience today, his heart was soft, but he also thought of the man's ruthlessness in the past...

"But Ah Li is also the king of a country, an eagle soaring above Zhongyuan Nine Heavens, and will not break its wings just because it is imprisoned in this small cage by the widow."

Mo Lan's heart sank, and finally she stopped talking.

Zhi Ming asked Mo Lan what happened.

Mo Lan forced a smile and said, "Jiacheng County just sent someone to send a report. I have been away for so long, so I should go back and take a look."

Zhi Ming nodded, "Go."

Mo Lan saluted and retired, and after walking a few steps, she couldn't help but turned around and said to Zhi Ming, "Your Majesty, after Mo Lan leaves, Ah Li will be alone."

Zhi Ming clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.

Ali...

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