Lanling covered the moon

"Do you still remember me, Murong Chong? Didn't you miss it when you entered the Luoyang Palace, and went to be your god of war, Lanling King?" began to tease.

. . . . . .Sitting down, he didn't say anything. In fact, the four words "reluctant to miss Shu" really pierced Zimo's heart. This is not "reluctant to think about Shu", but muddy feet.

"Why don't you talk?" Mr. Murong turned his head to look at Chang Gong's face with concern, Chang Gong's face was radiant, although he looked a little depressed, but compared to himself, who was still injured, he really didn't know how much more beautiful and moving times.

"Why do you still look so bad?" Zi Mo saw Murong Chong's face, went to the bed and touched his forehead, and asked anxiously.

"It's okay! You think I'm a fool? It's just that I, Mr. Murong, have only heard about how you, Gao Changgong, fought against the Zhou army at Mangshan in the past two days. You said that you fell into the subsidence with the emperor of Zhou, and I was frightened. Like the color of paper, I was relieved to hear that you escaped death fortunately. Although I heard the news about the battle situation, it was only from His Royal Highness Lanling, the god of war who is far away, and has nothing to do with me, Murong Chong. The person I care about, that Gao Changgong has not appeared in front of my eyes for several days, tell me, how can I recover?" Murong Chong tightly held Zi Mo's hand on his forehead, and then slowly Moved to the left chest, staring at the face of the person whom he cared about day and night, he said softly, "You should come earlier and let me see, so that I can rest assured to recuperate when I see that you are completely safe... "

"I'm sorry, I should come to see you right away." Chang Gong said, "Have you taken any medicine? Dolly secretly told me that you don't take any medicine prescribed by the doctor."

"Damn it! A man is actually chewing his tongue!" Murong Chong blushed and said angrily, "I just think that I, Murong Chong, have a strong body, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor is superfluous. If I don't drink it, I will be cured, so I let them pour it down! "Murong Chong raised his eyes to see Zi Mo's expression, feeling a little guilty.If he recovered from his illness, His Royal Highness Lanling might not know when he would come to see him due to the many occasions.

"Afraid of suffering?" Zimo asked secretly.

"Nonsense! Who is afraid of suffering! I..." A kiss fell on his lips unexpectedly, and the man closed his eyes and pecked his lips lightly and attentively.So, it seems that the heart is cleared, and the years are peaceful.

"You hurt like this, I'm very worried, how can you stop taking medicine?" It was just a shallow kiss, caressing each other's lips like a feather, but it went straight to the bottom of my heart, clear and moist.

"...I didn't drink on purpose." Murong Chong said discouragedly.

"I know." Zi Mo replied with a smile.

"You know? Did you make fun of me?" Murong Chong frowned his pretty brows, and realized that he was really childish by this person as soon as he spoke.

"No, I want to go back to Luoyang to see you first, but..." Zimo had a lot to say to him, but after a while, how should I start?

"Don't talk about it, I drink medicine. I, Murong Chong, don't like the look of other people who are concerned and chaotic, especially you!" A bowl of medicinal soup that had been cooled was carefully placed on the corner of the table with the dishes covered.

"It's still warm, let's drink it first." Zi Mo brought the bowl of soup to Murong Chong.

Murong Chong bit his lip in a daze and stared at the bowl of blackened juice in a daze. He felt uncomfortable when he smelled the medicine, and looked up at the person in front of him, as if begging for mercy: "Let's forget about it today... ... Next time, I will drink the decocted medicine next time..."

Zimo looked at this person and sighed deeply. It turned out that he was really afraid of suffering, so he held the medicine bowl and asked, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"Hey? That's not it! If you want to feed, I will feed you!" Some couldn't hold back their faces, grabbed the medicine bowl and drank it down, almost choking themselves.Murong Chong couldn't bear to be provoked, especially when it hurt his masculinity, Zimo covered his mouth and watched him get tricked, and as expected, the medicine was so bitter that he choked up his tongue

ha. . . . . .Murong Chong shook his body, stuck out his tongue and felt it was extremely painful!After drinking, the beautiful eyes were all wrinkled together, and the mouth was numb. It was an expression of inexplicable pain.

A small thing was stuffed into Murong Chong's mouth where he could no longer taste the taste. The white sugar wrapped around it melted quickly, and then softly soothed the injured tongue. Murong Chong tasted it carefully and found that it was a sugar pickled plum.

"It's so delicious, Chang Gong still brings this kind of thing?" He thought that this desperate Saburo would only fight and kill the enemy, but unexpectedly, his heart skipped a beat, and the sweetness on his tongue melted away, lingering in his eyebrows and eyes For a while, the originally pale face was stained with tenderness.Her lips also seemed to be a little redder, much more angry than before.

"I want to eat a lot more. I bought it for you on the way. If you like it, I will give it to you!" Zi Mo smiled and stuffed the bag of sugar plums in his arms into Murong Chong's hand, and opened the paper to take a look. , each white and round, people can't help but swallow their saliva.

"Hehe, don't eat too much. I will let Dolly watch you. You can only take one for every bowl of medicine. If the medicine is not finished and the plums are gone, I will not follow you." Zimo smiled proudly, very mischievously .

"Okay, okay! I'll save my food, okay? It's not easy for His Royal Highness Lanling to take time out of his busy schedule to visit me. I'll count, one, two, three, four, five, six... There are fourteen in total, I won't be able to see you again for the next seven or eight days, right?" Murong Chong said so, but his hands were busy wrapping the plums up again and carrying them in his arms.When Zimo saw Hanhan and smiled, he realized that he had bought less. Mr. Murong's eyes were higher than the sky, but he really loved the candied plums.

"Well... I have a lot of military affairs to report to the imperial court these two days. I'm a bit busy, but I should be free the day after tomorrow. If you feel better by then, you can go out and walk around... I heard that there should be a temple fair in Luoyang City the day after tomorrow!"

"I will definitely go!" Murong Chong said without further ado, standing up.

"That depends on whether you are in good health or not."

"It's not good, I'll crawl!" Mr. Murong said stubbornly.

. . . . . .

"Dolly." Zi Mo suddenly shouted towards the door.

"Yes!" Dolly slammed open the door and stood outside.

"Your son said that he must be well the day after tomorrow. Please invite that doctor to come again, cut the pulse and write a prescription. The previous prescription is too bitter. Let him think about a drinkable one." Zi Mo commanded.

Dolly looked up at the room, held back a smile, and quickly went out to invite the doctor after receiving the order.

. . . . . . "You know how to cure me!" Murong Chong turned his head away to the scheming Gao Changgong, neither was he angry, nor was he not angry.Instead, he used all the tactics of war on him, stole a plum and stuffed it into his mouth in a fit of anger.

"Hehe, otherwise, why would you take medicine honestly? I heard that the temple fair in the day after tomorrow is very lively. The people in Luoyang live in a prosperous life, and once the peace comes, they will change their ways to have fun. It is said that this year's Qixi Festival is because there is no war, and the idiots in the city feel that No, the government ordered the reopening of the temple fair to make up for the Qixi Festival.”

"...Then it's settled, we'll see you at the archway in the evening the day after tomorrow!"

"Well, we'll see you soon. But you can't come here sick!" Zi Mo said.

"Hmph, you really underestimate me! I'm Murong Chong..." Mr. Murong raised his eyebrows and should look alive, but before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Highness, please go over to the barracks. They say that there is a military aircraft to consult with you." Che Yan reported.

Zimo sighed, looked at Murong Chong, the disappointment in Murong Chong's eyes flashed away, he cheered up, and said: "Go back, I must take medicine well, live up to the plums of His Highness Chang Gong, and the kindness Invitation." With a smile, it was charming.

"En!" Zi Mo nodded.

The Luoyang palace was overcrowded. The emperor Gao Zhan obviously didn't expect that the rich and nobles in Luoyang were so passionate. If he didn't see each other, he sat in the front hall for a whole day after being allowed to meet!

An Rui brought a bowl of health-preserving tea to His Majesty the Emperor. Seeing that Gao Zhan slowly got up from the dragon chair and stood up after a long time, he rushed forward to help him.

Gao Zhan frowned tightly, leaned on the desk and finally straightened his body, the tip of his nose was covered with cold sweat.I haven't moved for a day, moving that place is like burning, it's really like sitting on pins and needles.

"Your Majesty, you have worked too hard. Those high-ranking officials and nobles are not sure. After hearing that Your Majesty has treated them so favorably, those who left behind brought a group of relatives, and many of them are official ladies. Thinking that if His Majesty is tired after dark, maybe he will call a few beauties into the palace to please His Majesty. This idea sounds good, and Your Majesty shouldn't let them be too much." An Rui looked at Gao Zhan's expression It didn't seem to be very good, so I muttered.

"Heh, you are talking more and more. Luoyang's famous family is inextricably linked with the Southern Dynasty royal family. If I turn my face cold and refuse people thousands of miles away, this crisis has just passed, and when the army withdraws, I will return. After leaving Yecheng, I'm afraid people's hearts will be unstable!" Gao Zhan walked outside the palace gate, looked at the stars in the sky, and said lightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty is truly a sage lord who thinks about the country! But what those rich and nobles seek is glory and wealth, and hope to be able to climb the dragon and attach to the phoenix so that they can rise to the top, and offering tributes is the second best thing. It's not easy for those rich and wealthy people!"

"There is nothing difficult to do. They want me to bring me into the harem, so I will follow their wishes. There are already a lot of Sangongs and Six Courts in my harem, and if I take a few more, I won't be able to make room for them. They." Gao Zhan said slowly, still looking at the sky.

An Rui looked at his master's back, wanted to say something but swallowed it.The concubines who were canonized when they ascended the throne were still guarding the vacant rooms, and bringing back so many of them, the harem should be a little more desolate.

"Your Majesty, I almost forgot. I have just received the letter from Yecheng. It is for Your Majesty. It says that it is a letter from His Highness the Crown Prince to Your Majesty." An Rui fumbled for a letter and handed it respectfully.

Gao Zhan saw that it was indeed written with the words of father and emperor's personal seal, he couldn't help laughing, and said: "Wei'er is only two years old, where did the letter come from, it must be a good thing for Heshi!" He took the letter with a smile , Take it apart and have a look.

"Yes, this servant also thinks the same way. He must have persuaded His Majesty to return to Ye City as soon as possible, but he changed his tone and wrote to you in the name of the crown prince after a long time without getting a reply from His Majesty."

Gao Zhan also wanted to have a baby, so he didn't crush the letter and threw it aside, he held it in his hand and asked An Rui, "Where's Chang Gong?"

"Oh, Your Highness, he left the palace this morning, and then it seems that he returned to General Hulu at noon, and was discussing the matter of chasing Zhou Jun. Does Your Majesty want to see him, and my servant will pass His Highness Lanling over?" An Rui asked.

"No need, I still have a lot of government affairs to be done, Chang Gong is busy so I won't bother him." Gao Zhan really wanted to see him, but after all he didn't know what posture he should put on to meet his longing longing. Christine.Even a little stunned and dazed for a moment, he said what should be said, and said what should not be said.What should be done is done, and what should not be done is also done.He was thinking about Chang Gong all the time. He used to think that sitting on that high dragon chair gave him the power to rebel against everything. It turned out that it was himself who flinched at the moment.He was afraid. . . . . .Chang Gong said to let him think about it, but he didn't come to him. Probably, the mistake was added to the absurdity.

Why bother, didn't he figure it out a long time ago in the prison-like palace of Yecheng?If Chang Gong doesn't want to, don't force it anymore!In the future, if I promise a good marriage to Chang Gong, maybe everything can go back?Chang respectfully called him Nine Uncles, and then he watched his beloved surrounded by his children and grandchildren, who lived forever.Why did you want to uncover the taboos and scars in Chang Gong's heart like this?

Perhaps this is how this abnormal love came to an end.He could endure the torment day after day and night after night, as long as his sharp temper would not hurt him again.All the sins are his noble ones, and he will get used to bear them.He once owned it, and every bit of it should be enough to remember for a lifetime.In fact, life is not long, and Gao Zhan will never forget it until he dies.

It's dawn, and the sky is bright.

Zimo slept soundly in the tent in the army, the soft couch deep in the palace was not as comfortable as this tent, he stretched his limbs and slept quite soundly.

"His Majesty Chang Gong, His Majesty has given you some rewards." Zi Mo discussed military plans with Lawyer Hu and did not rest in the military tent until midnight. Hearing the news from his subordinates, he couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

"A reward? I don't want anything. Let the brothers in the army share it equally." Zi Mo replied with his eyes closed.

"But... Your Highness, those little gold, silver and jewels still dare to share, this man...?" There was a creaking voice from outside the tent.

"Who?" Zi Mo asked.

"It was His Majesty who took some beauties from Luoyang into the palace, and then, thinking about your hard work, Mr. Chang Gong, he specially asked the servants to bring ten young ladies over to give to His Highness. The emperor's grace is so great, Your Highness, the younger ones really dare not Offending His Majesty's intentions..." The man said very aggrieved.

"What?!" Hearing that, Zi Mo almost rolled off the bed.

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