King Solo

He died slowly, so it was listed as a banned drug.

Murongli opened his eyes slightly and called weakly, "Fang Ye..."

What made Zhiming even more uncomfortable was that the first name Murongli called when he woke up was 'Fang Ye'

Fang Ye hurried forward and knelt down, holding Murongli's cold hand tightly, and said softly, "Master, my subordinates are here, are you here?"

Murongli looked tiredly at Fang Ye's red and swollen eyes, forced a smile and said, "I want to...Zamabu again" This smile felt like Murongli exhausted all the strength in his body, the smile was beautiful, the smile was bleak, and the smile touched people's hearts throbbing.

Fang Ye shook his head hard, couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes and said, "I don't want to, my master doesn't want to..."

Murong Li "Heng'er"

Fang Ye, "Young master is fine, he has already fallen asleep after taking Master Fang's sugar pill"

Murong Li: "That's...very good"

Murongli's brows were suddenly frowned, his hands were empty and he wanted to grab something, "Mmm..."

Fang Ye saw that the situation was not right and shouted loudly, "Come on, come on..."

Zhi Ming wanted to go forward but was stopped by Fang Ye's cold and stern eyes. At the same time, Heng Heng's cry came from the next door. When everyone came in, Fang Ziming said, "Fang Ye, go and take care of Heng'er."

Fang Ye glanced at Murong Li, their eyes met, Fang Ye turned and left reluctantly, the old man in white came in and lifted the quilt, the blood that had been stopped at first began to ooze out again, he said eagerly, "Hurry up, hold him down!" the wound"

The old doctor Cheng also followed behind, and Zhi Ming ordered, "Quickly prepare the antidote!"

Fang Ziming stuffed the white cotton cloth into Zhiming's hand and said, "Go, go!"

It was only then that Zhi Ming came to his senses and stepped forward to press Murong Li's wound. The old man in white was busy preparing Murong Li with a plaster to stop the bleeding. The blood lost its previous bright red color, and the color also faded a lot, Murongli's beautiful face became even paler, so pale that it penetrated people.

What made Zhiming even more heart-wrenching was the intricate white lines that covered Murongli's abdomen, each of which was telling Zhiming that Murongli's pregnancy was true, the hardships of having a child in July, and the birth of a child. pain at the time.

At this moment, no matter how much hatred he has for Murong Li, Zhi Ming still worries about this person, fears for this person, is nervous about this person, and feels guilty for this person.

This feeling of watching a person dying turned out to be more unbearable than being tortured. Zhi Ming finally understood the truth hidden in his heart that he was most reluctant to admit.

Zhiming knew that Murongli was in abnormal mood, and he would habitually clenched his hands tightly when the pain was unbearable, but now Murongli's hands were so weak that he couldn't even hold the bedding. You brows were furrowed, your slightly parted lips exhaled intermittent and chaotic breaths, and your peach blossom eyes were dull but full of endless helplessness and despair.

Zhi Ming has never seen this kind of Murongli, and never thought that Murongli would endure such torture. Murongli, who is like a tiger and wolf, would also be in such a state of embarrassment.

Fang Ziming followed the old man in a panic and began to configure the antidote. One of the secrets of antidote configuration is that it needs to be configured at the fifteenth hour of each month to be effective, and the configuration must be successful within a quarter of an hour, otherwise the overtime drug will lose its effect. It will be greatly reduced, and it will not work at all. Therefore, each dispenser can only dispense one antidote in a month. In addition, the preparation process is complicated, and there are hundreds of kinds of medicinal materials required. Anywhere during the period, the antidote will be prepared. Failure makes the antidote seem so precious, comparable to gold.

Zhiming's eye sockets turned red at some point, and he said softly, "A Li, if it hurts, just call it out, don't hold back"

Murongli's thin lips parted slightly but there was no sound, a drop of water slipped from the corner of his vain eyes in an instant, the crystal clear teardrop was soon drowned in the black hair, but Zhi Ming still saw it.No one has ever told him that he can still yell out when it hurts...

Murongli just lay down quietly like this, almost without too much struggle, silently enduring the severe pain that devoured the marrow and bone, and the child was crying fiercely next door, Murongli had no extra energy to take care of it, but the child The crying and screaming made Murong even more cynical.

Zhi Ming had always thought that Murongli had supernatural stamina and could endure no matter how painful it was, but now he realized that it wasn't that the pain lasted for a long time, the pain was too much, so naturally he got used to it.It wasn't how much Murongli could bear, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't even express it.

The old man took the pulse, the pulse was very thin and soft, he wanted to feel it, if there was nothing, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up, he is already showing symptoms of collapse, the pulse is so weak that it is about to die, hurry up"

Finally the two people's medicine preparations were completed, Murong Li fell into a coma again after taking the decoction, the old man in white looked solemn, and sighed, "Although life is safe, I'm afraid..."

Fang Ziming calmed down and said, "It's okay for a genius doctor to speak directly"

The old man in white caressed his long white beard and said, "If he can wake up within three days, he will be fine, but if he can't wake up within three days, it is very likely that he will continue to sleep like he is now."

At this moment, Fang Ziming's eyes also showed a bit of murderous intent, staring straight at Zhiming.

Zhi Ming "Is there any other way to rescue?"

The old man looked a bit embarrassed and said, "I heard that there is a fast-moving and agile creature living in Duan Hun Cliff thirty miles away from here. It has horns on its head, erect ears, two feet high and three feet long, and a round body. It is an animal with narrow and pointed hooves, brown body, big eyes and short tail. There is a pouch on its body that exudes a strange fragrance. This pouch is used as medicine to make people awake and refreshed. It is just a rumor. I don’t know how effective it is, and it has never been Someone can catch it, so..."

Fang Ziming and Zhiming immediately looked happy, looked at each other, thanked the old man and left the room.After drinking the medicine, Yan Heng lay in Fang Ye's arms and fell asleep. Fang Ye gently hugged him to the bed. Ye had no choice but to hug Xiheng, Fang Ziming came in and told Fang Ye all about Murongli's situation.

Xiao Ran was also picked up by Geng Chen. When Xiao Ran came in, his armor was already stained red with blood. Even the blood on the cold iron armor had condensed into a thin layer of ice. Xiao Ran informed Fang Ye and Fang Ziming of the battle situation.

It turned out that the 2 people of Zhi Ming and An An on both sides of the gorge were besieged by Zhong Kunyi, and Zhong Kunyi besieged the 3 people led by Zhi Ming. Li had already deployed in advance, and when Zhong Kunyi's men surrounded Zhi Ming's troops, they were surrounded by Murongli's men. Zhong Kunyi's [-] troops were attacked by the two armies inside and outside, and they were all wiped out.

This time, Zhong Kunyi knew that Murongli would not go directly to the appointment without arming himself, so he asked his men to wear Xunsu's combat uniforms, with the purpose of causing Tianquan and Xunsu to fight each other, and let them fight each other, but he Unexpectedly, Murongli would distribute Yaoguang's military uniforms to his soldiers. The whole army was dressed in red armor. Everyone knew that these soldiers belonged to Murongli. He and Murongli were destroyed.

Zhong Kunyi fled with the remaining 2 people, but what Zhong Kunyi didn't know was that Gen Mochi was already waiting for him to come to his door.

At the time of the ugliness, Zhiming came to Yan Heng's bedside, and through the silver light that diffused through the window, Zhiming saw the child clearly for the first time, and he saw it clearly.Because of crying, those little peach blossom eyes that resembled Murongli bulged slightly, and Zhi Ming desperately wanted to hug the child. Perhaps, the so-called blood relationship has such a magical function, even Zhi Ming just knew I have a son, but I still can't help but want to get close and touch it. This is... the love for this child with a bad sleeping position, from the bone marrow. , but real existence.

The soft moonlight of the fireflies scattered over the bed of Heng Heng, and Zhi Ming gently covered the child with the quilt that had been kicked off. Stopped on the eve of touching.Even though Zhi Ming wanted to hold the child for the rest of his life and never let go, he still didn't do anything, just leaned against the edge of the bed, looked at the child without blinking, and guarded the child.

Because Zhiming understands what it feels like to not recognize each other, not to mention that Zhiming almost killed Xi Heng.With just one glance, Zhi Ming understood Murongli's helplessness.

Maybe it's because of too much love, deep love, and excessive remorse; or maybe it's because of too much regret, so regretful that it turns into hatred.The so-called extremes of things must be reversed, and then you will be forced into a dilemma, and the ground will be a prison, and you will suffer physically and mentally.

That's why you don't even have the courage to touch, no matter how much love you have, you can only hide it in your heart, and end up in an unattainable end.

Zhiming and Gengchen went to Broken Soul Cliff early the next morning, but they didn't see anyone back for two days. On the third day, they came with an animal carcass.

Geng Yin's carrier pigeons also came, Zhong Kunyi was rounded up, hanged himself after reading the letter written by Murongli, all 2 men under his command surrendered, and the army had already started to return to Yaoguang.

Murongli had been lying in bed for four days, still unconscious. Zhiming went to see him many times, but Fang Ye turned him away.All the people who came to pick up Zhiming were also sent back by Zhiming. Lu Zhijie also sent news that all the personnel related to Kaiyang had been investigated clearly, and all those who should be arrested were arrested. The princes who wanted to rebel They were all persuaded, so the court hall was peaceful.

Yan Heng followed the old man's boy to learn how to carve flowers all day, and carefully brought the radish flower he carved to Murongli's bedside, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Beauty, this is the flower I carved. Is it good-looking? Give it to the beauty." of"

Then he climbed onto the bed carefully, left a kiss on Murongli's cheek lightly, wrapped his small arms around Murongli's neck, and lay half-slanted beside Murongli like this, whispering softly in Murongli's ear, "Today , Uncle Fang Ye made barbecue, it was delicious, beauty, the two Fangs quarreled again today, I called Uncle Fang, and both uncles answered me, called Uncle Fang Ye and Uncle Ziming, it was too long I can’t tell the difference between Uncle Fang, Uncle Ye, Uncle Ye, which doesn’t sound good, Uncle Ziming, Uncle Ming, and Uncle Ziming doesn’t want to, both of them are vying to let me be called Uncle Fang, So I thought about it, Uncle Fang Ye is at night, and Uncle Ziming is during the day, so I just call him Uncle Hei and Uncle Bai."

When Fang Ye came in with the medicine, Nian Heng was already lying on the bed and fell asleep. Fang Ye wanted to take the child away, but Nian Heng's little hand was tightly wrapped around Murongli's neck, so Fang Ye had no choice but to hold Nian Heng's baby. He took off the shoes, lifted the quilt and hugged Ji Heng into the quilt to sleep beside Murong Li.

There are always some things in this world that even time cannot wear away.

Murongli slept for thirteen days, and Ji Heng would come to Murongli's side every day to talk to Murongli or something.On this day, Xiheng, holding the scroll Fang Ziming taught him, came to Murongli's bed, shook his head and said, "The people of ancient times, those who knew, the law was based on yin and yang, and the method was based on spells, eating and drinking, and daily life." Chang, don't work rashly, so you can have both form and spirit, and live your life until you are a hundred years old. Beauty, it is said in the book that you have to live regularly. You have been sleeping for a long time, why don't you wake up? come……"

Speaking of the teardrops hanging from the corners of the child's eyes, the originally suppressed emotions burst out instantly, and he cried, "Beauty, you promised me to take me home. Heng'er doesn't like this place, Heng'er misses home, Heng'er misses beauty Bao Heng'er..."

Murongli's eyebrows moved slightly, the thick and long eyelashes were also trembling slightly, and the fingers placed by his side moved slightly.

Fang Ziming originally came to change Murongli's medicine, but he was very happy to see Murongli's reaction. He quickly gave Yan Heng a look, and when he understood, he cried even harder, "Beauty, Heng'er misses you...Heng'er Miss you……"

Finally, a drop of tears slipped from the corner of Murongli's tightly closed eyes, Ji Heng stretched out his hand, gently wiped the water from the corner of Murongli's eyes with his soft hand, and kissed Murongli's cheek fiercely with his chubby little mouth, making a kissing sound Enough for everyone present to hear.

Murongli's peach blossom-like black eyes slowly revealed again, Fang Ziming watched Murongli weakly raise his hand to attach the child's cheek, and Xi Heng also held Murongli's hand tightly. Weeping, the few people who came who heard the cry of Yan Heng were all stunned at the door, and finally all the tense faces smiled.

Only when you have lost it, you will understand how precious it is to regain it.

The next day, Fang Ye was feeding Murongli gruel, Zhiming came in, Zhiming's expression was very unnatural, mixed with guilt and other indescribable emotions, he slowly came to Murongli's side, and said weakly, " Ali"

Murongli didn't even look at Zhiming, and just said "get out"

Zhiming wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Fang Ye's staring eyes and whispered, "Then...I...I'll come back another day, Ah Li, you should rest first."

For more than ten days, the letters between Zhi Xiao and A Yu have almost never been broken. Zhi Xiao urged him to come back every day, and A Yu asked about Murongli's situation and some trivial matters in court.

Ever since Murong Li woke up, the old man and Fang Ziming started to detoxify Murong Li from the red fish. Murong Li was very obedient and would take half an hour of medicinal bath every day, but the old man refused to do anything for Murong Li after he checked the pulse of Murong Li. To detoxify the ghost chi, the old man said that heavy medicine is needed to detoxify the ghost chi, and Murong Li's injuries are serious this time, the viscera are already showing symptoms of decay, besides, he has not recovered from a long illness, he is seriously ill and weak, and his qi, blood and body fluid They were all worn out, and the antidote that Murong Li had been taking all year round was also poisonous, and the poison accumulated in his body was not light now, so he didn't dare to detoxify Murong Li lightly. After Murong Li woke up, he only rested in the old man's bamboo house for ten days. On this day, he insisted on setting off and returned to Yaoguang

out of the fog 1

A few days ago, the water creek was blinded and merged into the Qingjiang River. I didn't wait to get drunk to digest my sorrow. Two cups were poisoned and the traces of tea were obliterated.

The passing of a moment is like a burning cloud of smoke, passing of time and changing

I will always lose you, my voice is hoarse and the rain is lingering

Demons and monsters piercing to the bones winding purgatory burning thousands of miles

Swing the sword to cut off the remaining threads of love

Zhi Ming heard that Murong Li was going to leave today, worried about his body, so he went to the bedroom, Murong Li was sitting naked under the quilt, Fang Ye was administering medicine to Murong Li, what caught Zhi Ming's eyes was Murong Li's strange expression The body, the skin softened like suet jade, is now covered with scars of different sizes like coils.

The scar on the left shoulder is very glaring. It slides down from the shoulder to the chest. The messy scars on the left chest were scratched by myself during the attack of the heart attack, and the two small lumps of soft flesh protruding from the chest directly stimulated the attachment. Ming, that is the most conclusive evidence of having conceived a child. Murongli's original body was smooth and delicate, and Zhiming still vividly remembers it. Although he saw Murongli's body a few days ago, the Murongli sitting in front of him The bed, the place on the body is more conspicuous than before, but it still makes Zhi Ming feel suffocated and cramped in his heart.

Murongli only raised his head to look at Zhiming's dazed look, and saw that Zhiming's eyes were empty, his expression was indifferent or even emotionless, and there was no gleam in his star-black eyes. His heart was even more sorrowful, he knew that Murongli had changed...

Because Murongli looked at him without any emotion, not even hatred.

Although he stared at him blankly, Zhi Ming felt that those eyes were not looking at him, but at the air behind him, as if in Murongli's eyes Zhi Ming was not standing here at all.

This was the first time that Zhi Ming felt panic and fear like never before. He was afraid that he and Murongli would become strangers in the future, he was afraid that Murongli would ignore him, and he was even more afraid that Murongli would forget him...

After a while Murongli said indifferently, "Is Zhiming the Lord enough?" Only then did Zhiming get out of his emotions.

Fang Ye put the clothes on Murongli, and Murongli stood up reluctantly, and walked towards Zhiming while bowing his head to tie his belt, with a careless expression, approaching Zhiming and slowly said, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, this time, I won again"

Murongli suddenly raised his head and met Shang Zhiming's eyes, and said in a cold tone, "It's time to settle the score, Lord Zhiming, how about going back to Yaoguang with me?"

Zhiming paused, "Okay"

Before he left, Murong Li went to bid farewell to the old man, the old man had never seen Murong Li since he woke up, the pulse diagnosis and so on came only when Murong Li was asleep, but Murong Li wanted to salute but was stopped by the old man's boy, Murongli didn't force him, so he turned around and left. Just as he was about to get on the carriage, the boy ran over and handed Murongli a note, and whispered something in Murongli's ear. After reading it, Murongli saluted the bookboy, "Please trouble me Help me with a sentence, just say - I will keep it in my heart."

The carriage was shaking and bumping, and Murong Li's wound hadn't healed yet, and within half a day, the bumps made the wound that had just grown new flesh bleed again, Fang Zimin said with a look of disgust, "I said no, no, no, you just want to go, this time Let’s get down now”: You are obviously like a weak chicken, but your temper is like a stubborn donkey, this is a good time, and it’s bleeding again, it’s time~

Murongli forced a smile and said, "Now that I'm on the official road, it's not like the path in the mountains just now."

Fang Ziming didn't say any more, because it was useless to say it, because of the bumps, Heng Heng had already fallen asleep on his back, and Murong Li covered the child with a cloak, his eyes were full of endless tenderness.

Fang Ziming looked at Murongli like this, and finally said, "The little turtle already knows about the child."

Murongli's slender hand caressed the fine hair on the child's forehead and said lightly, "Mmm."

Fang Ziming, "Ali, how do you explain your child's affairs to the world?"

Murong Li's hand, which was lightly holding the child's little hand, paused and said, "Ziming take the child, let Zhi Ming come in, I want to talk to him about the child."

After Zhi Ming came in, Murong Li politely motioned Zhi Ming to sit down, Murong Li said, "Your Majesty, please talk to me about Heng'er."

But Murongli's politeness, as always, made Zhiming uncomfortable and aggrieved, but he was so thoughtful that he couldn't refuse.

Zhi Ming tightened his hand and said, "A Li, child, I... I'm sorry..."

Murong Li smiled faintly, "I never meant to blame the King, it's just that Heng'er has a special status, if I let others know that Heng'er was born by me, I'm afraid it will be tolerated by the world, and now Heng'er's adoptive parents are no longer alive , in forty or fifty days it will be Heng'er's fourth birthday. Heng'er is old enough to remember things, and it's too late to give him away, besides...": I don't want to give my child away to others The upbringing, every day of these four years, has been a torment for me. Caring for Heng'er ignorantly, is far more terrifying than heart-wrenching, but as long as Heng'er is good, so what?

Murongli lowered his head and paused for a moment, looked up into Zhiming's eyes and said, "It's too dangerous around me, Heng'er can't be taken by me, I only hope that he can be a person who can do whatever he wants when he grows up, and I don't want him to know his In fact, it was born to a man. Your Majesty, you are his biological father. After getting along these few days, I can see that Heng'er is very close to you. You also like Heng'er, and Ayu also likes children. Therefore, I want to Heng'er is entrusted to you to be raised, majesty, are you willing?"

Zhi Ming looked at Murongli's sincere eyes, this was the first time Murongli looked at him with such sincerity, after much deliberation, he finally nodded in agreement with Murongli.

Seven days later, several people returned to Yaoguang

Murongli sat at the desk in Yaju, brewed a pot of tea for Zhiming, his movements were elegant and exquisite, every smile was captivating.

Murongli handed the brewed tea to Zhiming with both hands, Zhiming took it and savored it carefully, "I didn't expect the tea made by Ah Li to be so fragrant and sweet, with endless aftertaste"

Murongli said indifferently, "Tea is a person living among the grass and trees. Life is like tea, and the emotions between people are like the taste of tea. From tasteless to tasteful, it gradually becomes stronger and stronger, and then gradually becomes tasteless."

Zhi Ming's hand stopped abruptly, looked at Murong Li and said, "Ah Li's words mean that one day he will fight against my Heavenly Power?"

Murong Li, "Whether there will be that day or not depends on how the Zhiming King decides."

Zhiming "A Li, we really can't go back"

Murongli, however, poured a cup of tea for himself with a shallow smile and said, "I'm afraid the Lord Zhiming has forgotten how the past has come between you and me. By the way, Ayu will arrive in Yaoguang in two days. I don't know Zhiming." Does the ruler of the country have a good title for Ayu?"

Zhi Ming "A Li is willing to canonize A Yu" Zhi Ming looked happy on the surface, but felt a dull pain in his heart because of Murong Li's words "between you and me, how come the past".

But the fact is just like what Murongli said, there is no past between them, what the two of them have is the past of A Yu and Zhiming, and where is the past of Murongli and Zhiming.

Murongli, "Since Ayu is safe and sound now, and the ruler of Ming Dynasty, it's time for us to settle the old and new scores thoroughly."

Zhi Ming "A Li, you really want my king's right to heaven"

Murong Li, "What do you think?"

Zhi Ming sneered, "A Yu was tied up by you."

Murong Li: "Yes, and no"

Zhiming, "What do you mean by that?"

Murong Li, "It was Luo Min's people who kidnapped Ah Yu from the palace, but I sent people to kidnap him halfway."

Zhiming "With Zhong Kunyi's prudence, how could he threaten me without Ah Yu in hand": So everything was planned by you

Murongli said, "A Yu in Zhong Kunyi's hands was disguised by Zhou Liang. Zhou Liang has been with A Yu since he was a child. He is very familiar with everything about A Yu. It is very easy to deceive Zhong Kunyi. Besides, even if Zhong Kunyi knows that he is not real Ah Yu, I will use him to threaten you, because he has no other choice"; but if you don't intend to kill me, how can you be willing to be led by the nose by Zhong Kunyi.

Zhi Ming's face instantly turned cold, "I never thought that I would be tricked by you again, if I don't agree."

Murong Li lightly sipped his tea and said, "Your Majesty really thinks that the current power of heaven can deal with me? Hey... the people will suffer in the end when the two countries go to war."

Zhiming "Since when did you know that I was allied with Zhong Kunyi"

Murongli "Hulu Gorge"

Zhiming "Then why did you send troops to stop it": so you deliberately use your tricks

Murongli "In order to sing with you"

Zhiming "It turns out that all this seems to be a setup by Zhong Kunyi, but in fact you are the real mastermind behind the scenes"

Murongli nodded

Zhiming "When did you start"

Murong Li "moved the capital, to be precise, he began to have this plan when Wen Bo was killed. When I saw the daggers of Kaiyang Assassins and Zuo Yi, although there was a word "Open" on them, the dagger that assassinated Wen Bo was not. It is different from their daggers, then I guessed that someone deliberately blamed Kai Yang."

Zhiming, "So, you did what happened to my Tianquan caravan. You deliberately used moving the capital as a bait to come to my Tianquan in person by resolving the caravan issue, so as to give Kaiyang a chance to lure Kaiyang to make a move. Use this as an excuse to send troops to Kaiyang"

Murong Li, "It's about the same, but the person who killed your caravan was definitely not me."

Zhiming, "You were trapped in Yulin also on purpose?"

Murong Li: "Not all, it's true that he was trapped, but before sending troops, the person Xiao Ran sent to follow Master Zhao said that the man flew away at the border of Tianshu, and I knew that Kaiyang had a device that could make people fly, but it didn't Not sure what exactly it is”

Zhiming, "You already guessed what happened to Ziyu, right? You can obviously stop it, but why..."

Murong Li, "I miscalculated what happened to Ziyu, but I owe Ziyu's life. Didn't the king's subordinates also stab me with a sword? The king gave me Yuyan ointment and ordered to prepare the antidote for heart corrosion, and shoot the deer to get the medicine. But Zhou Family Village, I will save your life, the poison of the red fish, and retrieve the jade pendant for you, then we will be evened."

Zhiming "How did you know that person is my subordinate?"

Murong Li, "His sword is the sword of the secret guards of your Tianquan royal family. Besides, with Zhong Kunyi's temperament, how could he be willing to leave Meng Zhang to his people and risk his life to make a wedding dress for others?"

Zhi Ming "Then...why are you waiting for me?" His eyes seemed to be eagerly looking forward to something.

Murongli smiled indifferently and said, "If something happens to the king, who will I ask to collect the debt?"

The corners of Zhi Ming's indifferent mouth raised slightly suddenly, "So that's the case": How could I have forgotten, you are Murongli!

Murongli's expression was instantly cold and he said, "Now, it's my turn to settle the old score. On the day of Chongyang in Juntian 328, your aunt passed by Yaoguang when she got married, and was attacked by assassins in my Yaoguang territory. My father, Murongde, also The Lord Yaoguang at that time, he sent someone to save your life. But later on, the king heard about the rebellion of the Lord Virtue."

Zhi Ming's face became dull for an instant, his big eyes, which were as clear as a spring, lost their focus, and his imposing sword eyebrows lost their former heroic spirit.

Murong Li walked in front of Zhi Ming, his eyes glowed red, his pale face made people feel distressed, and his anger gradually ignited, "Do you remember the details of the assassination that night?"

Zhi Ming "I remember, that night my aunt and I were hunted down by assassins, and we were scattered in the crowd in a panic. Later, I met a little girl who saved me and took the knife for me. He I was hidden in a secluded place, and I was safe and sound. After a long investigation, I found out that the little girl was A Yu in disguise."

Murongli held back his tears and said, "It is precisely because of his unnecessary actions that Mu Ronghua was able to take advantage of it and framed my father as having an affair with your aunt. Yuzhen thoroughly investigated this matter for the sake of the royal family's face. Tell Yuzhen that Yuzhen feared that the throne would be lost and framed my father as collaborator and treason, and ordered the execution of my entire Yaoguang royal family, even the beggar surnamed Murong, all thanks to you, Ayu saved your life , the result, the result..."

Murong Li dragged him into the dark room. The small dark room was filled with spiritual seats, rows and rows of spiritual seats. Due to the limited space, the spiritual seats were made very small, only as big as a palm.

Zhiming has heard about the Rebellion of the Virtuous Master, and has also investigated the Rebellion of the Virtuous Master. During the Rebellion of the Virtuous Master, the entire royal family of Yaoguang was massacred, and Yaoguang was completely wiped out from the subordinate county, but now so many The memorial tablet really made Zhiming feel guilty.

Murongli's hands were tightly grasping Zhi Ming's skirt, and his voice was almost trembling, "My father is not a descendant of the royal family of Xunsu. The eldest princess did give birth to a son, but the child and the newly born little prince were taken away by the eldest princess." It's been changed, the eldest princess sent out the prince of Yaoguang, not the son of King Chusu. My Murong clan has 760 people, and 340 nine loyal ministers and good generals. These two thousand, 110 lives, but because of saving you, ahem... ...haha...ah...heh...will you pay it back? Can you afford it? There are many people whose names and identities are unknown, how many Yaoguang people have been destroyed by you, and you have made them suffer from chaos. In the name of the party, their descendants will no longer be able to hold their heads upright and be upright."

Murong Li pulled Zhi Ming to the old lady Qi's spiritual tablet, pointed to the old lady Qi's spiritual tablet, and said, "Her family has been the pillar of my glory for generations, and there have been nine generals. Among the four sons of the old lady, the husband and the third son fought against each other." The only youngest son left on the battlefield, she could have enjoyed family happiness, but because of this, both her descendants and grandchildren died, and finally ended up with no descendants. The old lady was so sad that she cried and went blind all her life. I have lived alone in that hut for many years, just to guard the burial place of my children and grandchildren and enshrine this unnamed spiritual tablet. Do you know her desolation~”

Murong Li: "Mu Ronghua used the lives of me and Ayu to threaten Uncle Gengwu in order to protect his own status. Uncle Geng was a loyal generation, but since then he has become Yan who is hated and hated by the world. Colleague, after my uncle passed away, I inherited his identity and killed countless people. Do you know how it feels to watch those virtuous and loyal ministers take their own lives, just to help me fulfill Mu Ronghua's order and protect my life?"

Murong Li let go of Zhi Ming, his limp body swaying unsteadily "Everyone marvels at the beauty of the feathers and flowers at the foot of Fuyu Mountain, but they don't know that it was stained by the blood of thousands of people. There are still thousands of corpses and dead souls buried under the mountain. Two thousand, no one dares to care about it. Have you ever seen your relatives and friends beheaded by the executioner, and the blood splattered everywhere? Have you seen the scene of rows of heads being chopped off and blood flowing into rivers? Have you seen the entire moat of Yaoguang Are you flushed with blood? Cough cough...cough cough..." Murong Li's body gradually softened, and he slid down slowly, his red peach eyes gleaming with tears, looking at the heart-wrenching pain, Under the bright candlelight, Zhi Ming realized that Murongli's abdomen and back were scarlet.

Zhi Ming hurriedly picked him up sideways, Murongli looked at Zhi Ming, his alluring face made Zhi Ming feel more haggard than a reef that had gone through all the vicissitudes of life, yet he was so stubborn and arrogant, so stubborn that it broke his heart Murongli said weakly, "I... hate you..." and passed out.

At this moment Zhimingxin completely felt as uncomfortable as being cut into pieces by a thousand knives; hate, how could he not hate, he is in such a state, it is all thanks to me, how could he not hate...

What Zhi Ming still doesn't realize is that Murong Li hates him, but Murong Li hates himself even more, hates himself, and loves Zhi Ming too much.How much love?Love him to hate him; how much hate?The hatred is so deep that I can't find the determination to give up on him.

But Murongli still couldn't really hate Zhiming after all, why?Because his hatred for Zhiming was one point less than his love after all.

Perhaps this is the so-called love that doesn't know where it started, but goes deep; hate doesn't know where it ends, and it disappears with a smile.But the matter already existed, it was separated between the two of them, even though he was holding Murongli in his arms at this moment, he still felt that the distance between them was too far...

out of the fog 2

Fang Ziming was treating Murongli's wounds, Zhiming stood aside, looking at Murongli silently, and only then did he know why Murongli only had power in his eyes and calculations in his heart, and why he crawled out of the endless purgatory Yan Mei, he is devoted to power and pursues power all his life, but he just wants to avenge the thousands of people who died in vain, to avenge them, so that their descendants can live dignifiedly, that's all.

He put everything on his shoulders, endured the humiliation, and endured the tragic sorrow of the country's destruction and family death alone, as well as the boundless loneliness and desolation. Justified.

He went from destroying the country to exile with nothing, from Yan Mei to establishing a county and becoming a king, and then to annexing Kaiyang, but he never wanted to fight for world hegemony

Zhi Ming: Murongli, how did you survive these 12 years...

Zhiming wrote the letter of surrender that night, and since then the right of heaven belongs to him and he stays there.

Murong Li woke up in a daze, Fang Ziming sat on the side and dozed off with his head on his head, Murong Li smiled and said softly, "Ziming, Ziming"

Fang Ziming woke up startled, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and yawned, "I thought you were dying again."

Murongli "If I die, you can still sleep so peacefully"

Fang Zi understood that Murong Li rolled his eyes and said, "Can you wait until the wound is healed and wait until the wound is healed?"

Murongli smiled lightly, "We need to strike while the iron is hot."

Fang Ziming sighed and said, "When you were in a coma just now, the little tortoise was almost driven crazy."

Murongli smiled bitterly and said, "He won't, he only has Ayu in his heart, and he doesn't care about my life or death. He is anxious because he is afraid that something will happen to me, and he doesn't know how to explain Heng'er to Ayu."

Fang Ziming, "Are you really going to hand over Heng'er to Zhiming to raise him?"

Murong Li, "Well, Heng'er can't stay by my side. He looks too similar to me. Anyone who sees him will doubt it. If he stays by Zhi Ming's side, nothing will happen. Zhi Ming's cynical past It can just be used to cover up Heng'er's background. Besides, his love for Ah Yu is well known in the world, and there will be no big trouble if there is another person who is similar to Ah Yu by his side."

Fang Ziming "Ah Yu..."

Murong Li, "A Yu has always liked children. His biggest regret in this life is that Zhi Ming has no heirs. Now that Zhi Ming has children, he will love him very much."

Fang Ziming "I can't be satisfied with Ah Yu's intelligence"

Murong Li, "A Yu probably already knew about it"

Fang Ziming "How do you say that?"

Murong Li, "The Palace of Heavenly Power is heavily guarded. With a strong temperament, many capable people will be kept to protect A Yu. How could A Yu be easily robbed in the palace?"

Fang Ziming, "You mean, Ah Yu was deliberately hijacked by Zhong Kunyi"

Murong Li didn't say much, just looked at the red gauze curtain on the bed.

Fang Ziming knew in his heart that A Yu didn't seem to care about world affairs on weekdays, but he actually saw everything clearly, which could make A Yu ignore everything, because A Yu already knew that his brother had given birth to an heir to his husband.

Being betrayed by two of his dearest and most beloved people, even A Yu, who has always been indifferent, couldn't bear it. This time, A Yu was willing to be taken away by Luo Min.