Lanling covered the moon

Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

"Cough... Am I late?" Murong Chong, who was pretending to be unrestrained, was actually a little tired, but he was willing to drink the medicine after all, and his fever subsided and his energy improved a lot.Half tied up her hair with a moon-white ribbon, she is like a flower, shining brightly.

"It's not too late, the Lantern Festival has just started. If it's early, the sun hasn't set yet." Zimo had a big fight with Gao Zhan early in the morning, and then left the Luoyang Palace with a dazed expression and drenched clothes, and returned to the palace. Although everyone in the barracks was curious, they didn't dare to ask more questions when they saw His Highness Lan Ling's face was so ugly.Those ten ladies from Luoyang Gaomen were taken back by their father-in-law not long after, and His Majesty the Emperor probably couldn't stand up to His Highness Chang Gong's protests before letting go of the matter.The soldiers were very sorry, no matter which one of these ladies is charming and luxurious, why is His Highness so reckless?After thinking about it in my heart, I feel that it is not a good thing for this man to be too good-looking. Is there still a girl in this world who can make His Highness Chang Gong's eyes shine?too difficult!He himself feels flawless when he looks in the mirror every day!

"Chang Gong, you..." Murong Chong stepped forward and looked at the face of the man in front of him carefully. His Chang Gong seemed to have something on his mind, his beautiful eyebrows were gloomy, and he wanted to get to the bottom of it, but people People come and go, the stream is endless, the lanterns of Qixi Festival are like intertwined streamers of colorful light flowing around the body, he asked so what, when will Chang Gong complain?Proudly saying that he can solve everything, this must be the answer that Chang Gong, a stubborn and stubborn person, would say.

"What's the matter?" Zimo asked him, the night was getting darker, so the colored lights on the treetops and beside the embankment reflected the whole market, which was both real and illusory, mottled and intertwined.Zimo suddenly smiled, this person is Murong Chong, this is a world more than 1000 years ago, but it always appeared beside him so vividly.

Murong Chong hugged Zimo violently, making the person in the arms of the gods come back to his senses.Tightly lock Chang Gong in his arms, so that each other's body temperature can prove that all this is not a phantom of nothingness.

"You...don't hug me, others are watching..." Although there are lovers all around, the embrace of these two men is a bit eye-catching. , and some people have been attracted by the peerless appearance of the two men in the corner.

"Ah! Isn't that His Royal Highness Lanling! I saw him at the ceremony welcoming the army into the city~~~~~~~~~~" A girl shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt rising from the ground.

"Let me see~ Your Highness is really a country and a city?" Not far away, there were women's voices, and curious people surrounded them.

"Come here!" Murong Chong simply grabbed Zimo's hand, and seemed to flee towards the other side of the market. He smiled, proud and mischievous, completely ignoring the whispers and gazes of others, as if the world had already In the palm of his hand, hold it tightly, and if it stays with you for a lifetime, it will flow forever.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd was split into a small path by the two people who were running wildly against the current. Zi Mo felt that Murong Chong seemed to be different from usual. The restrained nature flourished all of a sudden, arrogant and arrogant, cheerfully squeezed through the flow of people and turned back to smile at Zi Mo.

Running all the way to an inconspicuous corner of the market, Murong Chong leaned against the wall and laughed, like a child who hasn't played for a long time, laughing without any impurities.

Zimo leaned against the wall, panting profusely with sweat, slightly bent his knees and looked at Murong Chong, and the two couldn't help laughing even harder.

"Hahaha, do you think they saw us clearly? The girls seem to have taken a fancy to you, and they chased after you for a long time!" Murong Chong went crazy, gesticulating the distance with his hands, his face I also ran so red that I flew up.

"You are capable. You have run from the West Market to the East Market, and you are not afraid of those girls running away." Zi Mo said with a smile.

"Sigh~ If His Highness Chang Gong is sympathetic, he can go back and help them. I can't see far away, maybe he is still looking for us everywhere." Murong Chong stretched his head out to look around.

"Okay, stop bickering with me. It's a rare sight, let's go there again." Zimo said, pointing to a row of vendors and shops by the Luoshui River and Murong Chong.

The west market is crowded with people, while the east market is even more lively. Luoshui circles Luoyang, and there are many hawkers selling noodles and pearl flowers along the embankment of Luoshui, so that couples can stop and linger.The Nine-Arch Bridge connects the two ends of the Luoshui River. Single men and women who have not found a spouse here like to walk on it. It is said that they pass the stone slab with the blue lotus and koi pattern in the center of the bridge steps, and they may meet that person. A man of destiny.

The colorful lanterns were also full of branches, Zimo asked Murong Chong: "What should we do? Let's not join in the fun, it caused a lot of noise just now."

"No, it's already here, why is it such a disappointment! Ah, I have a solution!" Murong Chong ran to a street vendor not far away and seemed to buy something, and came back after a while, and handed it to Zimo. Said, "Take it!"

In the end, the thing in his hand turned out to be a hideous mask.

. . . . . . "It's in the middle of the night, do you want to turn Qixi Festival into a ghost festival?" Zimo didn't want to wear it, how could anyone go shopping like this! .

"I said, Your Highness Chang Gong, the fashion of wearing ghost masks in Luoyang City was created by you, King Lanling, and you actually despise it yourself! Look at this street, there are really people who like to celebrate Qixi Festival as a ghost festival." Look, there are quite a few people wearing them! And I just heard from the store that this year, there is a popular game of picking ghost masks among idiots. Whoever grabs the other and removes the mask of the other party is destined, maybe Marriage is doomed here! Shall we play too?" Murong Chong was very naughty, he became playful, and put a white ghost mask on his face, and gave Zimo the painted one.

"Look, what a peace of mind. My daughter-in-law is beautiful, how can she walk on the street openly? The little girl, the big wife, and the stinky men all over the street can't keep their eyes open! Covering your face like this, even if you want to covet it." No way! Ah, being a husband is really wise!" Murong Chong began to take advantage of it endlessly, but Zimo didn't bother him, and let him lead him towards the crowd.

"Don't you think this looks very similar to black and white?" Zi Mo didn't understand Murong Chong's aesthetics. The streets were full of better-looking masks than this one. He bought two very weird ones, and they held hands and walked side by side. It's too hideous.

"Shall we buy something a little better? These two are too ugly! They look like black and white..." Zimo complained.

"It's better to be like Wuchang. No one is staring at my Chang Gong. Let's be a free couple of Wuchang. Would you like to go to the underworld?"

"Bah, why is Murong Chong so sloppy with your mouth, and say something unlucky." Zi Mo glared at Mr. Murong, but unfortunately both of them were wearing masks and only peeped from the corner of the eye, Zi Mo Even the vicious Murong Chong couldn't see it, scolding him would be in vain.Seeing a vendor selling chestnuts next to him, Zimo generously bought it for Mr. Murong who was next to him. If he had something to eat, his mouth would have no time to talk. . . . . .

"How did Chang Gong know that I like to eat chestnuts! Chang Gong is really the most capable person in the world!" With food, it was as if his mouth was mixed with honey.

"It turns out that you are just greedy, plums and chestnuts don't fall behind, it's because you like to eat everything, right?" Zimo said calmly, crossing his arms.This guy is a foodie!Although he was not forgiving, but his eyes swept across the rows of stalls, Zi Mo was thinking about what to buy for Murong Chong to satisfy his hunger.

"Of course I'm hungry. I only eat some vegetarian food on weekdays. It's extremely monotonous. I can't stop drooling when I see so many colorful things! It's so delicious, you can eat it too!" Murong Chong peeled one of the shells. The chestnut stuffed into Zimo's mouth, the face behind the mask should be smiling.

"...Why do you only eat...vegetarian food?" Zi Mo couldn't help being puzzled, but suddenly thinking of Murong Chong's past, he quickly waved his hands and apologized: "Ah! I'm sorry, I didn't mean that! "

"Oh, what does His Highness Chang Gong mean?" Murong Chong, who was quite childish, suddenly lowered his voice and approached Shen Sheng after hearing Zi Mo's words.

"En...... It doesn't mean anything, it's good to be a vegetarian, and you'll be strong if you eat a vegetarian diet!" Zi Mojia reminded Murong Chong of his past of molesting children, and said with a sloppy eye.

"Fool!" Murong Chong stretched out his hand and poked the center of the forehead of the painted face mask with his finger, turned around and peeled a chestnut, and smashed the bulging shell into the center of Luoshui with a bang.

There are circles of ripples on the wave surface of colored lights flowing down the water, like cascading memories.

"It's not because of that nasty thing that I got used to being a vegetarian... I have been a vegetarian since I was born, and I have not eaten meat over time. When did you see me eat meat? It was in Rouran Ke Hanting. Isn't there a place where there are only cattle and sheep?" Murong Chong asked, so Zi Mo tried his best to think back, but there really wasn't any, and he saw this man drinking!Zimo shook his head honestly, even the mask couldn't stop the curiosity on his face.

"Want to know the reason?" Murong Chong hooked Zimo's chin and asked him.

"En!" Zimo nodded honestly.He didn't care that his chin was being lifted at all, and he concentrated on waiting for Murong Chong to tell him.The eyes from behind the small hole were all scorching and compelling, and Murong Chong couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart. Oh, it turns out that this boring His Highness Chang Gong was actually a little curious, and he wondered whether he should say it or not. Wouldn't it be such an attractive struggle. . . . . .

The evening breeze was blowing, and the two of them wore weird masks, and they stood quietly in place as if they had fixed a pose.

Zimo thought in his heart that you, a foodie, have any reason, and endured the irritability that he would die of anxiety if he said it quickly or not.However, Murong Chong had no choice but to find that Gao Changgong was more interested in the answer to this question than his obsession with his beauty, so he couldn't help but engage in a battle between heaven and man, while confronting each other by the Luoshui River where more people were gradually increasing.

"My husband, what are these two people doing? How weird?!" A man and a woman who set off the lanterns walked to the bank of the river and were startled.

"Don't look! Just pretend you didn't see anything!" The man suddenly covered the woman's eyes, and then the two walked away step by step, pretending to be blind.

cough. . . . . .Zimo felt that this was indeed a bit scary, so he pulled Murong Chong and turned around and squatted down, facing the river, dialed the water with his hand, splashed Murong Chong who was beside him and said softly: "Hurry up, don't be tricky, This mask is already weird, and it is still in a stalemate, it will really scare people!"

Murong Chong poured water on Chang Gong's backhand, seeing that His Highness Chang Gong couldn't dodge in a good mood, so he said, "Don't be surprised when you say it!" Murong Chong waved his hand mysteriously to let Zi Mo come over, Mo was stunned for a moment, but obediently leaned over, so Mr. Murong leaned close to Zi Mo's ear and whispered, "I am not a mortal, I am a god!~~~~~~~"

The word "immortal" beat Zimo's ear canal and spread far away, probably everyone in the downstream heard it.With a buzzing sound, Zi Mo covered his ears and felt that he was going deaf.As soon as he grabbed Murong Chong, he wanted to throw this guy into the Luoshui River to feed him.

"Hahaha, daughter-in-law let me down! Your husband and I played with you~" Without shame or impatience, Zimo looked around and finally restrained himself and put Murong Chong on the shore.

"I'm serious, Chang Gong, don't be so sullen." Wearing a mask, how did this fellow guess that he was so sullen?However, I really guessed right.

"Not long after I was born, an old Taoist who wandered around came to the world. He said that there was a star god who came to the world in the Dayan Palace. Lord, the phoenix star is originally an evil star, and it was punished by the heavenly court, so it is conceivable that there will be disasters wherever it goes! My father and mother turned pale after hearing that haha." Murong Chong never said anything Zimo thought it was the hatred of the subjugation of the country that made him brood on his own childhood background, so he never mentioned it, so there is such a thing!

"The old man said it was you? So your baby name is Phoenix?!" Zi Mo asked him.

"That's right...the God of the Stars that the old Taoist said is me. I have sinned so much, and I came to the world to resolve my mistakes... After listening to the old Taoist's words, the queen mother knelt down and begged, she Saying that you must never abandon or kill your own flesh and blood, and ask if there is any other way to resolve it." Murong Chong lost the previous teasing and teasing in his words, stood up, only looked at the gurgling water, and lowered his voice.

"There must be another way! Besides, how can you trust the words of the charlatan?!"

"That's right, my queen mother knelt down and begged. The old Daoist knew they wouldn't kill me, so he took something out... It was very small, and it was said to be a psychic treasure, called Phoenix Tears. .”

"Ah?!" Zimo suddenly took out the jade that he was wearing in his arms, only to realize that it was not something that belonged to the royal family of Dayan. It was as simple as that, just as he was about to take it off and return it to Murong Chong, but the man grabbed his palm again , pushed it back, shook his head and said: "The tears of the phoenix are not used to resolve my catastrophe. My catastrophe cannot be solved. Subjugation, capture, humiliation, reputation ruin, and trap, which one is this little thing?" Can it help me resolve it? If it’s really an immortal calamity, unless God spares me and let me return to my position, there is nowhere to escape. At most, this thing is an old way to calm the hearts of my father, queen, and queen. What’s the use? Dai For me, it always reminds me of everything from my childhood, and you keep it in my care, so I feel much more at ease." Murong Chong said softly.

"I really don't know the reason for this thing. Now that I know it, can I still accept this psychic fetish?" Zimo looked awkwardly at the exquisite and translucent jade.

"Well, I'm not afraid to tell you, the old Taoist said that this thing can help me return to the Heavenly Court and return to the position of the fairy class, and said that it can take me to the place I should go." Murong Chong suddenly squatted down and used his Wrapping Zimo's hands, he and Zimo held Phoenix Tears together and said.

"That's more important, I'll give it back to you!" Zimo made a gesture to take it off and force it back into Murong Chong's arms.

"Don't!" Murong Chong suddenly held Zimo's hand tightly, put his forehead against Zimo's forehead, and said word by word, "I don't want to go to heaven, I just want to stay in your heart forever. If I can be like This jade sticks to your chest, I have no regrets in this life! Without you in the sky, I will not go anywhere..."

Although there is no echo in the love words here, it is already like the ancient city of Luoshui, which lasts for thousands of years and never ends.

For a long, long time, Zimo slowly leaned his masked forehead on Murong Chong's shoulder. Tears meandered and flowed behind the mask. He couldn't see Murong Chong's expression, but Zimo knew that this mighty man was Promise with him forever. . . . . .Murong Chong embraced him, snuggling beside Luoshui.

There are more and more lanterns, crowded the river.Murong Chong's tears slipped down his chin and dripped on Zimo's hair.The face-conscious Mr. Murong stood up straight, said that he was going to buy lanterns and set them up together, then disappeared in the crowd.

Zimo smiled with red eyes: "It's embarrassing to wear a mask, it's really thin-skinned."

Turning around, I looked at the lanterns on the river bank and waited. After a while, no one came back.

"Where did you go? Didn't you forget to bring money?" Zimo remembered that the things he bought just now were all in silver taels that he paid for, and he was afraid that Murong Chong didn't have a purse at all because of his head, and now he was caught by the shopkeeper. Take it to the Yamen!So hurriedly walked on the road to search.

From one end of the river bank to the other end, there was no sign of Murong Chong.After a while, it was the Nine-Arch Bridge. Zimo stepped onto the bridge deck hesitantly. The bridge was very busy with people coming and going. Because of the legend of seeking a good relationship, the stone steps on the bridge deck were covered by the crowded people. up.

While walking forward surrounded by people, he still found the white ghost mask Murong Chong was wearing.The figures intertwined, and suddenly Zi Mo's eyes lit up, and he found that the man was beside the relief stone barrier.

"Why are you here?!" Overjoyed, Zi Mo grabbed the man's wrist in the crowd with a smile, and took off his mask with one hand.

The man didn't hesitate, and took off Zimo's mask in doubt.

Countless backs were swaying, bustling and bustling, among all living beings, those two people seemed to be stunned and stunned on the spot.There is a lot of traffic, and there are ordinary people laughing and fighting in the night. At this point, the voices and smiles of each other are frozen by the Luoshui River.

It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind. . . . . .

"Chang Gong, why are you here?" Gao Zhan asked slowly.

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