Lanling covered the moon

"Han Zigao is a famous handsome man in the south of the Yangtze River. You really don't know?" Gao Zhan raised his eyebrows, and what he asked with an inquiring face was full of jealousy. Zimo glared at him, and the king of a country didn't ask him why It's really out of place to keep secret works but be obsessed with whether a man is beautiful or not!

His Majesty the Emperor seemed to have easily understood from Zi Mo's eyes the implication that he was disrespectful and irrelevant, Xie Jian smiled evilly and said: "I just care about whether Chang Gong is sentimental again, if you say you have I don't believe in the heart of treason at all. If I want to offer my hands to please you, you will treat it like a shoe. It would be a big joke to say that Your Highness Lanling spent a lot of time trying to conspire with foreign countries! Could it be that you asked Is it wrong?"

. . . . . . "Han Zigao is really meticulous?" Zimo didn't want to believe it.

"It's true. However, Chang Gong's body is the most important thing right now, so there's no need to worry about these things. Look at you, you don't remember to wear all your clothes, so you're asking me about many things like this." Gao Zhan hooked With the corner of his mouth curled up, he smiled maliciously.

When Zimo said this, he immediately wrapped himself up a little tighter.He looked at Gao Zhan vigilantly, then lowered his eyes and thought that this is wrong, why is he staying in the inner hall of the palace again!

As soon as he stretched his arms and legs, Zi Mo flipped the quilt around on the couch.

"What are you looking for?" Gao Zhan asked him.

"My clothes!" He glared at the man angrily, he didn't know what to ask!

Gao Zhan looked thoughtfully at Chang Gong who was only wrapped in a quilt, reluctantly took out his middle coat from the side of the couch and handed it over: "I took off this middle coat, and only I can find it." He was in a particularly good mood, so he took out his hidden clothes with a playful smile and offered treasures.

Tsk. . . . . .Zimo really has nothing to do with Gao Zhan, who is so cloudy and uncertain. His appearance does not have the appearance of the emperor of Daqi in the eyes of others!Because of the deliberate estrangement, he and Uncle Jiu seemed to have become a little bit different, but they didn't expect this muddling to get mixed up like this again!Obviously he could put on a face, but seeing that the tear stains on Gao Zhan's cheeks were still there, he could only sigh helplessly and handed over the clothes.

He opened the quilt that was covering his body, put on his clothes, and was about to put them on, when he couldn't help but notice that his scorching eyes were still attached to him.

"Cough..." Zi Mo frowned and looked at the man, Gao Zhan realized it, and turned around with a smile so that Zi Mo could put on his pants.

"Where's my robe?" Zimo asked.

"Hey? Chang Gong is leaving?" Gao Zhan turned his head abruptly, grabbing Zimo's shoulders with both hands.

"Your Majesty, thanks to Your Majesty Long En Rongchen, he was diagnosed and treated by the imperial doctor in the palace, and now he is fine now... Hope Your Majesty..."

"I won't let you go." Before Zi Mo finished speaking, Gao Zhan said firmly.

. . . . . . "Your Majesty, don't discriminate between public and private!"

"When did I separate public and private in front of you?!" Gao Zhan smashed the can, talking nonsense with righteous words on his face.Seeing that Zi Mo was stunned and angry, he said slowly, "As long as any official business is related to Chang Gong, it is a private matter! You have suffered such a serious injury, and you want to travel around without staying in the palace. How can I let you go out? After leaving the palace, you must thoroughly investigate the ins and outs of Han Zigao's incident, how can you recover from your injuries?! Chang Gong, you are not made of iron, and you are not so lucky every time to escape from death!"

Gao Zhan looked concerned, his usual expression was so cold and arrogant that the corners of his eyes and brows melted and he seemed to be a different person, and he didn't know which one was the most authentic Gao Zhan, the cold one, Still the same infatuated look with every trace of tenderness and heartbreak.

"I know, but it will be a fact that a subject lives in the palace." Zimo said.

"Are you afraid of giving someone else's word, or are you worried that you won't be able to see that person?" Suddenly, Gao Zhan's tone became serious, with a hint of sullenness.

The hand holding Zimo's shoulder also strengthened instantly, making Zimo stunned, not understanding what Gao Zhan was referring to.

"What does His Majesty mean?"

. . . . . .Gao Zhan frowned, it was a relief that he had endured such an attack for a long time, but suddenly he was a little frightened, this kind of fear that he had never experienced before made him cringe, holding back his mouth for a long time.Thinking of Murong Chong's celestial demeanor, Chang Gong's nostalgic eyes for that person, and the human ethics and ethics between himself and Chang Gong, it is obvious which is right and which is wrong.Gao Zhan insisted on crossing that day and keeping Chang Gong by his side, but one day he found out that it was all his wishful thinking. Fear and panic immediately poured down all his desires and fantasies like cold water pouring down. Pass through.The heart felt like being slowly stirred by a dagger, with a dull pain. . . . . .

Gao Zhan is obviously not such a cowardly person, and he also thought about keeping Chang Gong by his side no matter what.But when he saw Chang Gong lying on the couch almost breathless, he had a vision in his heart that he would use everything to redeem it.So months of jealousy, and the plan to transfer Murong Chong back to Yecheng to hold the power of this man's life and death in his hands and wantonly humiliate him were all realized, but he was at a loss by Chang Gong's sudden accident.After two nights of sleepless nights, when Gao Zhan embraced Chang Gong who was like a corpse, if Murong Chong really died in his hands, Chang Gong would be like him at this moment.Gao Zhan was amazed by his own transformation, and even more astonished that the so-called love could make him so unreasonable.

Gao Zhan was deep in thought, staring down at Zimo's chest, pulled out the piece of jade from his lapel, played with it in his hand, and said softly: "It's nothing, I just thought about Chang Gong waiting for tonight It's not too late to leave the palace when you feel better. If Chang Gong is worried about the people in Lanling Palace, I can specially allow visiting people to come to the palace to see you, okay?"

Zimo didn't know what was wrong with Gao Zhan, he had an indescribably weird feeling, as if he was being too kind.Seeing that the night was getting dark outside, and after a while of tossing, his hands and feet became sore and limp, he knew that falling into the water this time was not a minor injury. If it hurt the root, he was afraid that there would be a root cause of the disease in the future, so he nodded and was comforted by Gao Zhan and lay down on the couch superior.

Gao Zhan covered him with a bedding, and then walked outside gently.

"Uncle Jiu, you should go back and have a good rest, you have been with me for two nights, you look bad, you must be tired." For some reason, watching Gao Zhan's lonely figure walking outside the hall, Zi Mo said so without thinking .As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he himself was a little surprised.

Gao Zhan's hand stretched out to pull the door hung in the air, he didn't look back but his body trembled slightly, his face was overjoyed but then dimmed, he hasn't heard Chang Gong calling him Uncle Nine for a long time, this kind and silly boy Still so easy to move. . . . . .

"Chang Gong, I love you, I love you to the bone... So, before I die, you can't die either. If you dare to leave me and go first, there is nothing beside the bridge in front of the Sansheng stone." Even if I'm just a lonely soul, I will wait for you and haunt you forever! Get it, your life is mine, and if you dare to take risks easily in the future, I will punish you..." Gao Zhanyou's deep eyes only glanced back, and Zimo shivered on the bed.As if seeing Zi Mo's reaction, Gao Zhan curled his lips coldly, then raised his chin and returned to his previous arrogant appearance.

"Farewell to Your Majesty!" The guards outside the door saluted in unison, and Gao Zhan finally left as the footsteps faded away.

For a while, Zimo was still stuck in the intimidation of Gao Zhan for a long time and couldn't extricate himself.The closer you get to Gao Zhan, the more you feel that this person is like a vortex that can drag people into it and can't extricate themselves, cold, infatuated, happy, ruthless, unpredictable, regardless of everything and no matter the cost, Gao Zhan is cold It is as hard as ice but as hot as magma gushing out, but no matter which side it is, Gao Zhan is so hard to get close to, no one can get close to him, no one can understand him, no one can sympathize with him, and no one can sympathize with him. No one can push him around. . . . . .Ninth Uncle's determination made him invincible wherever he went, like a runaway trapped beast, he fought back and marched forward all the way to his goal, but it also hurt others and himself.But people like him must be the loneliest, like a lone star in the night sky, people can look up to his star, but no one can stand side by side with him.His body was bruised and bruised, and there was a cold light emitting from that unreachable place. . . . . .It's been a long time since I've been alone with Gao Zhan like this, and it's just a back view that makes Zimo read so many associations.

Thinking of Gao Zhan's moodiness, Zi Mo frowned, and suddenly realized that his head was full of Gao Zhan's behavior, words and deeds, Zi Mo was even more embarrassed, and pulled the quilt to cover his face.Why does he care so much about Uncle Jiu!He should hate this bastard!he. . . . . .He actually cried and couldn't forget the embrace of Cai, his head seemed to be stuck, repeating over and over again the warmth of that person hugging him, the tearful eyes, the sadness that was naturally revealed when the emotion collapsed on the face that should have been resolute and cold Desire is out of control.

Zimo thumped his chest, as if he was drowned by those tears, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe for a while.Uncle Jiu's pain should have been a burden and a burden to him, but he didn't know when it would start, and he would feel panicked and sad because of this person's pain.Suffer for his pain, mourn for his pain, feel sorry for his sorrow, empathize with him, as if being drawn, see him cry, his heart also bleeds, and whimpers, as if in harmony.The heart beat a lot faster, and the rapid beating was more of sadness than panic, so Gao Zhan's worry and loneliness were completely conveyed to him, so that he could not calm down and became cold-hearted.This kind of reaction made Zi Mo's heart stagnate, and he immediately panicked.

He asked himself that he had never been nostalgic and deeply obsessed with Gao Zhan, and everything in the past was nothing but mistakes and absurdities!He thought that his hatred and helplessness towards Uncle Nine were all hatred and helplessness, like a ghost, the source of all his nightmares.If so, then what should be the pain and reluctance shrouded in his heart at this moment? !He didn't want Gao Zhan to blend into the ice and snow world so coldly and alone, the night outside was lonely and cold, and Uncle Jiu was like the only star in the world emitting cold light alone.Raising his hand and looking back, he was so sad and deliberately forbearing, the pain made Zimo curl up his hands and feet, he didn't want Uncle Jiu to leave like this.

What was he thinking about? !Could he still pull Gao Zhan and let him sleep together in the same bed? !Zimo was startled by his own thoughts, he touched his forehead, it was still hot!This is burning confused. . . . . .Closing his eyes tightly, Zimo forced himself to shake off the thought that frightened him.But even though he was in a daze and fell asleep, that face still appeared in front of his eyes.

"Chang Gong, my place is your own home, you can come and go as you want." The man touched his head and said with a smile.

Gao Cheng's father?Zimo frowned slightly.Oh, no, besides Uncle Jiu, who would treat him like this. . . . . .

"Uncle Nine, Mr. Liu punished me for copying! You told me to hide!" Zimo was only a few years old at that time, and said with a mischievous smile as he lay down in front of Gao Zhan's window.

That year, the pear blossoms were full of trees, just like the fragrant and fragrant youth.

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Hehe~ Little Phoenix is ​​still not rough.