Lanling covered the moon

Chapter 163 Healing

Murong Chong casually found a quiet inn in Luoyang City.Anyway, Luoyang's enemy is now, what other guests can there be?The boss was shocked by the looks of the two of them at first and lost his reaction, and then found that the young man in the crimson dress had given too much money, so he hurriedly said behind them: "Young master, it doesn't cost so much to buy a room! It's all empty anyway. Come on, young masters, live wherever you want!"

Murong Chong supported Zimo, stretched out his hand and shook it backwards, it was good to let the shopkeeper feel at ease, and he didn't have to worry about how many rooms they had. Thinking of Zimo's injury, he turned around and said, "I'll come later." Take some gold sore medicine, and use the extra money as medicine money." After speaking, the two went to the second floor wing room.

Zimo was washing his wound with clean water in the room, Murong rushed out for a while and then came in again, Zimo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when his clothes were opened wide and his shoulders were exposed, he froze when he turned around and quickly closed his clothes.Then the four eyes met, just now he felt that he was 300 taels of silver here, this extra movement made the atmosphere in the room a lot awkward in an instant. . . . . .

Zi Mo tilted his head and coughed lightly, pretending not to notice the abnormality in Murong Chong's eyes.

"Did you find the medicine for golden sores?" Zi Mo sat down, and Murong Chong also sat beside him.

"No, the shopkeeper said that the wound medicines were all seized by the defenders in the city. He said that the soldiers guarded the city, and the people had money to pay for the medicines. Even the pharmacy next door said that there were no wound medicines. I ran to ask Xiao Yi for it, and picked some fresh herbs for you nearby."

Sure enough, Murong Chong was holding a few green grasses in his hands, the tender green leaves were still covered with dew.After pouring it over with tea, Murong Chong stuffed the herbal medicine into his mouth and chewed it carefully, he pressed Zi Mo's skirt with one hand, and pulled down the night clothes a little.

"Do...what?" Before Zimo had time to argue, the chewed herbs were applied to Zimo's shoulders.The cool feeling reaches the bottom of the skin, and the burning wound is relieved a lot.

"Does it feel much better?" Murong Chong asked him with a smile.

"Well, it's indeed much better, I didn't expect you to be a doctor!" Zi Mo praised him.Murong Chong's face has lost a lot of weight. It must be very hard work to guard Jinyang.

"What are you looking at? Am I good-looking?" Murong said with a teasing smile as his heart was as thin as silk.

"... Good-looking is good-looking, but thin. Your Majesty asked you to be stationed in Jinyang, so you must not be in Rouran, but Han court has rich clothes and fine food." Looking at Murong Chong's sharper chin, Zi Mo couldn't help it. He stroked his cheek with his hand.

"I'd rather leave Rouranke Hanting forever, and never go back to that place again! I lost weight, but I didn't regret it as my clothes got wider and wider, and I was haggard because of Yixiao..." Murong Chong said Pressing Zimo's hand, rubbing his cheek against Zimo's palm, full of love.When the eyes of the number one beauty in the Northern Dynasties were dyed with a wonderful color, she was so beautiful and intoxicating that people couldn't take their eyes off her eyes.Unknowingly, Zi Mo's hand was moved to his lips by that man, and the wet and soft feeling was like an electric shock.

"It's late at night, I'm going to the next door... Mmm!" Zi Mo just got up, but was suddenly pulled back and was completely wrapped in the man's arms, with his hands resting on the man's chest, but But he couldn't say why he didn't push it hard and hard.There is a cold touch on the lips, and then a warm, soft and moist feeling hits.Murong Chong's kiss was not domineering, but delicate and tight, but it made people want to stop.The spring breeze and drizzle moisten things silently.Seeing that the person in his arms was getting more and more passionate, he broke into it more deeply, entangled his lips and tongues, and when they separated, the thin silver threads made the breathing between the two of them so exhausted that it made people blush.Zimo took a breath of fresh air, and while his heart was beating wildly, he suddenly said: "I'll go to the next door to rest!"

He wanted to escape again, but when his shoulders felt cold, Murong Chong bent down and bit his neck, causing him to tremble.Ye Xingyi was pulled away again, Murong Chong was actually licking his wound with his tongue.

"Hiss...don't!" His face was blushing hot, but Zimo would not admit it even if he was reluctant, but he was indeed indulging in this person's hug and kiss.

The throbbing of his chest and the burning of his cheeks made him very embarrassed.But Murong Chong still grabbed him tightly and forced him down on the weak tea table.No matter how hard I tried, the table almost moved to the corner.

"Stop..." The voice was trembling, as if something was being suppressed forcibly, and it was this smell that made people want to stop.Without the determination and coldness of the past, Chang Gong's voice is unimaginably ecstatic.

The skirt is wide open, and the scenery is beautiful.

"Shh, don't talk! This herbal medicine is more effective if it is mixed with saliva. I will heal your wounds!" Who is Murong Chong?His heart is like a bright mirror, even Murong Chong can pick the snow lotus on the other side that day.Gao Changgong is interested in him, and he has feelings for him!However, Gao Changgong is a piece of wood with a thinner skin than paper, and is so passive in matters of love and affairs that he can't be more passive!That's right, it's the wood, the swords and swords on the fearless battlefield, thousands of troops, but at this moment, they are so at a loss, whether to accept it or refuse it.Sometimes I feel that he is as hot as fire, but when I really understand him, I know that he is soft and makes people feel distressed.Does Chang Gong like his face?It doesn't matter, whoever said that liking the color is just superficial, if they can be together, Chang Gong will be the person who understands him best in the world, but he is all over the country, but he has never been proud of his appearance.It's just that he can't help but see the person in his arms messed up and indulged in it now.It turned out that his appearance was still very useful.The person he loves is also intoxicated by his color, which is not a kind of happiness.

After being thrown on the small bed, Zimo finally realized that he didn't sneak into Luoyang just to do this!

"Murong Chong, let's talk about it. You and I are not responsible for the siege of Luoyang now...!" Sure enough, most of his words were stuck in his throat. It's like being crazy, the waist softened, and there was a weak groaning sound.

There was a bang in the head, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to run away.He didn't take any poison or medicine today, so he was at a loss for words and at a loss for what to do.

"The wind won't blow back tonight. Let's talk about it after dawn." After pressing Chang Gong under him, he undressed and took off his clothes. The beauty in the curtain is beyond imagination for ordinary people.

"What does Chang Gong like about me?" Murong Chong gently pecked at the jade-like body, with black hair hanging from his waist, he put his arms around the man's waist, and asked softly.

"...I don't know." Sure enough, the dull man didn't give an intriguing answer, and he spoke in a very unglamorous way.

"Heh, why don't you tell me later." Murong Chong didn't mind, seeing that the Phoenix tears he gave him were still hanging on the man's chest, at this moment silence speaks louder.

The two rubbed their ears together, and when Murong Chong pressed his hot part against the entrance, Zimo instinctively backed away from the sudden pain and tearing after the foreign object entered, and his head became clearer.

His body began to tremble, because he didn't recover for a long time after Gao Zhan broke in like that.

"No! Why is it still like this this time? Last time I was unable to move so that you took advantage of me. You can't always bully like this..." Zimo finally swallowed the word bullying, he just now There is no power to resist at all, and if I say this now, it is really embarrassing and I don't know where to go.

"En? Chang Gong wants to change? Have you tried it?" Murong Chong squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows provocatively, Zimo's face was almost cooked like a boiled shrimp in anger.

"I haven't tried anything, huh, come here soon." In a moment of anger, he broke off Murong Chong's head and kissed him ferociously.He is also a man, so he can't make people laugh at him!Even though he acted like a child, Murong Chong was very happy to allow His Highness Chang Gong to be so indulgent, and he didn't struggle, allowing his beloved to engrave his brand on him.

After some entanglement, Zi Mo supported Murong Chong's waist and planned to wash away his past shame, but Murong Chong turned his head and smiled, and his face turned pale.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Zi Mo asked, he had never taken the lead in this kind of matter, could it be that he used too much strength?

"No...it's not, it's just me...a bit reminded of the past." Murong Chong smiled miserably, shrinking back, "I'm actually very happy to do this with you, but... I thought I had forgotten all the troubles I had when I was a child, but in fact... If I vomit later, just leave me alone..." Murong Chong smiled alluringly, but it was very sad .

Zimo's mind faltered and he remembered Murong Chong, who was so beautiful and beautiful. He was forced to be in the harem at the age of 13 until he was [-]. How can others understand the humiliation and resentment during this period?Heart-piercing pain, how to say forget it? !

Murong Chong noticed that the person on his body had stopped moving, thinking that he had lost interest, and was about to show a captivating smile to comfort him.But Chang Gong hugged him and turned around on the bed, so he sat on Chang Gong.

"It's better for you, I haven't tried it anyway, it's not good if it hurts you. But don't overdo it, I want to ride a horse." Chang Gong actually blushed and said seriously, his voice was cold, but his tone was trembling Trembling.

. . . . . .Murong Chong stared blankly at that person, he didn't know how to react for a moment!The body rushed forward uncontrollably, tightly entangled, Murong Chong was very nervous when he saw that Chang Gong was covered in cold sweat, so he suppressed and patiently said that the herbs he just picked could also be used for this matter.After finely wiping some and pushing it into the depths, he began to open up the road without haste.

Zimo was forced to look up at the sky and didn't dare to look too much.Biting the back of his hand was very patient.Probably there were not so many painful memories in getting along with Murong Chong, so after some comforting, his body was obviously no longer tense and relaxed.It's easy to understand, and when they are firmly connected, Murong Chong leans on the man's shoulder and bites his earlobe and asks: "Why do you want to do this? Why do all the superfluous things make me unable to extricate myself..." The voice It turned out to be hoarse, and then Murong Chong vigorously moved his body as if venting.For many years, he had forgotten what it was like to be embraced and loved by others.

"Because it hurts, I don't want to see you like that." After finishing speaking, Zimo felt that the thing in his body had become terrible, so he quickly corrected him, "It's happened once anyway, I'm lazy, I'll leave it to you ..." It was easy to say, but in fact he underestimated Murong Chong.Sure enough, tears fell on Murong Chong's face and fell on Zimo's chest, and the wild movements didn't harmonize with that beautiful face at all.

Until the rooster crowed, Chang Gong couldn't close his eyes and have a good sleep.

When he opened his sleepy eyes, that handsome face actually looked down on him from above.Satisfied, eyes full of joy.

"Chang Gong is awake?" Murong Chong asked knowingly, making people blush ambiguously.

"En..." Zimo turned over and leaned in, but a hand was wrapped around his waist, and he moved down.

"It's still early, let's..." Murong Chong smiled mischievously, bowing his head but trying to be gentle, the room was so bright that Zi Mo's eyes were dazzled, and it was chilly to expose his naked body outside.With a jerk, he pushed down Mr. Murong, who was still full of thoughts.

Hearing a bang, the shopkeeper, who was guarding the deserted inn and staring blankly at the empty street outside, was taken aback.

Is the floor smashed through? !Remember that there are only two beautiful young masters living there!

Teng Teng Teng trotted upstairs, looked around from one room to another, only the door of the upper room was tightly closed.It was approaching, and just about to knock on the door to ask if there was anything wrong, there was a long and soft voice from inside: "WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooanceI really wanted to raise the hand to knock on the door, hanging in front of my chest, not daring to go forward again.

"Are you okay? I'm just used to heavy hands!" Zi Mo jumped down wrapped in a sheet, trying to help Murong Chong up.Murong Chong had already washed the two of them while he was asleep, and changed into a white jacket with the skirts slightly open, sitting on the ground with his phoenix eyes lowered and squinting. Continuous, it is really unbearable to watch.He acted as if he was about to cry, because he liked to see Chang Gong's face at the moment, which was full of concern.What a piece of wood, he Murong Chong is so flirtatious but this fool really thinks that he is in pain from a fall, he caresses his arms and legs solemnly and asks if there is any knock.

"Fool, it's not made of tofu that a big man like me hurts when I fall! You won't be envious if you make such a gesture of your head, do you think you are prettier than me and don't pay attention to others?" Murong Chong hooked Grabbing the man's neck, he breathed a hot breath into his ear.

As expected, Chang Gong's earlobes turned red.

"Young master? Two young masters? Are you okay? What is it? The floor of my room has been in disrepair for a long time!" The shopkeeper felt that the best upper room might be damaged if he went down. The chair was probably new and he was reluctant to replace it with a new one.For the sake of his livelihood, after some hesitation, he dared to ask outside the door.

The tranquility and ambiguity in the room was broken unexpectedly, Zi Mo and Murong Chong looked at each other.

"It doesn't hurt you, but the shopkeeper will feel distressed if the floor is smashed through." Then both of them laughed lightly.The house is full of twinkling lights, and the morning glow that is better than the sky is row upon row, making the sky red.

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Cover your face~~~~ I actually wrote a chapter about this kind of thing!

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