Lanling covered the moon

"Don't let go!" Yu Wenyong frowned and said respectfully.He was waiting for his subordinates to arrive, and he could only get out of trouble with help.

Wait, wait, wait, these people who used to be like followers are now ghosts, and they don't even see half of them!Yu Wenyong only felt that both hands lost the pain, as if they had been torn away from his body.

"I probably thought you had chased Suohu Pass, and those of your subordinates might not be able to come here for a while..."

Zimo stepped on the protruding rock on the edge of the cliff with his feet, trying to use some strength to relieve Yu Wenyong's burden, but he didn't expect that when the soles of his boots slipped, he kicked the pebble the size of a goose egg into the air. Going out, the foothold he had finally found was gone, and Yu Wenyong was dragged down suddenly by the force of the fall, and half of his body was suspended in the air, as if he was about to fall.

Beads of sweat hung all over Yu Wenyong's forehead, Jun's face was completely flushed, sweat crossed his brows, dripped from the tip of his pretty nose, and fell on Zi Mo's face drop by drop.Isn't Zimo holding on with his own will?Never thought it would be like this!

"Let go, if this continues, we will all die together," Zi Mo said.He couldn't even free one hand, he really had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

"Don't let it go! You should let it go!" Yu Wenyong said angrily, he saved Chang Gong, not that obtrusive thing below!

Zimo followed Yu Wenyong's gaze to look at Gao Zhan below, and said resolutely: "This is your majesty, the master of the house lives alone, Chang Gong is afraid that he will have no face to go back to Yecheng!"

"What kind of lord?! You, Gao Changgong, would succumb to the majesty of this faint king. I never thought of it! Could it be that you went back and sacrificed your life and charged into battle for this cowardly, incompetent and licentious monarch?!"

Yu Wenyong was roaring almost with all his strength, his heart ached.He was heartbroken because of Gao Changgong's secret casting of the pearl, so worthless, he wished he could send troops to level down the city pass of Qi country immediately, and the world would be unified. From then on, Chang Gong no longer had the shackles that insisted on being his enemy!

His Majesty Zhou Guo expressed his sincerity, his eyes were bloodshot, and his arms were covered with bloodstains scratched from rocks and gravel.His veins trembled, his pulse burst, and he almost bit his teeth to prevent the man's fingers from slipping from his palm.

The hand that he held with Yu Wenyong was slipping away inch by inch, Zi Mo looked at His Majesty Zhou Guo's eyes with a deep feeling like the sea, and he didn't know how to bear this affection.Looking down at Gao Zhan, he was full of regret and sadness again.

"Your Majesty, Gao Changgong can't send you back to Ye City, don't you blame me?" Zi Mo smiled slightly, and suddenly felt that fate had tricked him, and that he and this man would have to be smashed to pieces to die together.

Gao Zhan's face was pale, and the hand grabbed by Zi Mo was already bloodless.The cold wind swept across the cliff, and the blue sky above Lang Lang.The sky did not know when it was already dawn, and the light of the morning sun made his eyes sore and sore.

He knew that he couldn't hold on any longer, and that he would live and die together. Is this person still like this, a promise worth a thousand words, to accompany him to die?Perhaps, this is also a good explanation.It's a pity, how much painstaking effort did he expend to make his body and soul return to one place again? !This person doesn't understand, seeing death like home like this actually makes him want to cry without tears.

Yu Wenyong's eyes were scarlet, how could he endure such a scene!He probed down even further, still firmly grasping Chang Gong's hand, threateningly said: "Gao Changgong! If you dare to accompany this stupid king to die, I will definitely kill all the land of Qi State, so that none of the Gao family's descendants will be spared. You will not live in peace even if you die!"

"Yu Wenyong! I thought you were the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, I didn't think you would be so confused!" Zi Mo was startled, although he knew that this was Yu Wenyong's impulsive actions, but he could see this man's murderous aura boiling and full of sternness, thinking of the future wars. The common people of the country are suffering, but they still can't help worrying.Yu Wenyong is upright, but it is inevitable that because he is too upright, he cannot tolerate the slightest mistake.

"Ming Jun Shengzhu? What is Ming, what is Holy?! You Gao Changgong is right and wrong, and you have no conscience! Gao Zhan is stupid, and you can bow your head and profess a minister like this... just pander to it!"

Yu Wenyong's fingers hurt Zi Mo, and the words on his mouth were shockingly heavy.As soon as His Majesty Zhou Guo said the words, he realized how serious the words were.Although the words were hurtful, they were not one-tenth of the disappointment and resentment in his heart.The person in the palm is still sliding away like quicksand, Yu Wenyong's fingertips have scratched Zimo's hand, his own body is lying on the ground, and is constantly being dragged away from the cliff. go.

Zi Mo groaned in pain, pulling Gao Zhan below and Yu Wenyong's hand above, his body couldn't stop falling, and he was about to sink like lead.His body seemed to be torn in two, but he didn't expect His Majesty Zhou Guo, who was always bright, to be so stubborn at this moment.

Even if the affection from childhood was wrong, he is Shi Ding's Mingjun, the last unified monarch in this troubled world!Compared with the hazy and ambiguous love, isn't the eternal glory of the Yuwen clan in Jiangshan Sheji more worthy of his life's energy?

"Yu Wenyong, forget it, just let it go." Zi Mo saw that his life was hanging by a thread at this juncture. Could it be that His Majesty Zhou Guo accompanied him to fall into the cliff?

"Gao Changgong, I won't let go! It's useless to talk more, just save yourself some energy." Yu Wenyong shouted, making up his mind, even ten bulls couldn't pull this man back.

Zi Mo was so angry that his chest was fishy and sweet, and he was on the verge of vomiting blood.The two parties were still arguing, but Gao Zhan said softly: "Chang Gong, His Majesty Zhou Guo is right. If you are not here, how can the country of Qi continue?"

Gao Zhan? !

Zimo looked down, only to see the weak smiling face of the man, as thin as dewdrops on grass leaves, never clean and pure, but also slender enough to be blown away by the wind and dry at sunrise.

"Take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, the wrist of the man in Zi Mo's hand moved, and his already stiff hand was loosened by a struggle. Unprepared, he just looked at the man from afar and smiled at him.

Zimo didn't know what he was thinking, and the smiling face was frozen in an instant.The heart is also falling with that person. . . . . .

Gao Zhan's hand that fell suddenly fell out of Zimo's palm, and he suddenly curled up his hand to grab it, but he didn't grab a piece of flying sleeve.

Gao Zhan? . . . . . .Gao Zhan? !

Zimo didn't know how his gold strands flew out, chasing after the figure of the man, stretching to the point of no extension, hovering like a dragon, swift as lightning, and then followed the man.

But that person fell much faster than expected, and the golden thread reached the end, but still couldn't catch up with the person's falling speed.

Zimo's other hand wanted to break free from Yu Wenyong's shackles, but Yu Wenyong, who was supported to the limit, lifted it up with all his might.

"Gao Zhan!!!!!!!"

The shrill cry came from nowhere, and Zi Mo was dragged up by Yu Wenyong in one fell swoop. There seemed to be a black shadow passing by in front of his eyes, but Zi Mo didn't notice it at all, because his eyes turned black. If Yu Wenyong hadn't hugged him tightly, he would have fallen off the cliff again.

This liar, why did he just die like this? !

He tried his best to make him into a mess, but he left the word "careful" and left lightly?

For such a wicked person who has acted recklessly, he is willing to die like this? !

I don't know what it was that was hot and humid on his face, and the corners of his mouth were salty, but he couldn't stop him from shouting down the cliff: "Uncle Nine!!!!!!!!!!"

. . . . . .Yu Wenyong pressed the man's shoulder, he hugged the man tightly from behind and let him slap and struggle indiscriminately.

His body is also stiff and numb, but only his heart hurts.Chang Gong, that person doesn't deserve his heartbreak, he doesn't deserve it, that beast doesn't deserve it at all!

It's good to die, after death, his long face should still be as bright as if the moon is in the sky, and there will be no haze from then on, and the brilliance of the moon will disappear.

"Gao Zhan..." Crouching on the edge of the cliff, Zimo's mind was full of thoughts, but all thoughts were lost.

The man fell down and smiled at him.

"I'm your stain. I'm dead. I should be able to restore your innocence." He also leaped forward, mercilessly piercing his heart of stone, with a cold face.

"Did you do it on purpose? And you want me to feel uneasy?" Zi Mo said in a daze, looking at the bottomless abyss, his soul was lost, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"Chang Gong! Gao Changgong! Wake up! Look at me..." Yu Wenyong has never seen this man who has always been strong and strong, become what he is now, as if he has lost his heart and soul, Tears wet the front of his clothes, turning Yishu Yanli into a filial look.

Zimo looked at Yu Wenyong in front of him, the man was so familiar, he slowly put his hand on Yu Wenyong's face, sneered but sighed: "You can't tolerate him, do you want to kill him all? I also betrayed the gods, yes Shouldn't you kill me together?!"

"Gao Changgong!"

With a heavy slap, Yu Wenyong reluctantly waved his hand and slapped the man tightly, shaking the man's almost limp body and said hoarsely, "Chang Gong, what nonsense are you talking about?! Wake up! This man is not worthy of you!" So sad, Gao Zhan died, isn’t it a great thing! I promise you, whether you Gao Changgong wants to establish himself as the king of Qi or support other princes of the Gao family to be emperors, I, Yu Wenyong, will never be your enemy in the future Since then, the two countries have lived in harmony, exchanged needs, and peace in the world, isn't it your long-cherished wish?"

Zi Mo raised his head slowly, looked at Yu Wenyong's oath, and smiled indifferently.

"Your Majesty Yuwen only wants that person's life. Gao Zhan's life can even resolve decades of grievances in Qi Zhou Kingdom? It's just the first time we meet, I don't understand, how can you hate him so much!" Zi Mo With a flick of his hand, he waved away Yu Wenyong's arm, and was about to stand up when Yu Wenyong grabbed his waist from behind and hugged him tightly.

"I hate him, why don't I hate him?! For so many years, I have missed someone so much. Even Xiao Xiang thinks it is blasphemy to worship him like a god. I would rather hurt myself than dare to cross the red line half a step! But what about Gao Zhan, He is your Ninth Uncle! Chang Gong, how did he coerce you? Today I suddenly realized how the Gao family treated you, no wonder you were sent to the frontier at a young age, and you only returned to the Gao Mansion in Yecheng after a narrow escape!"

Yu Wenyong lost his usual calmness, he was so excited that he hugged the man in his arms almost uncontrollably and missed him.His cheek was buried in the man's neck, it seemed that once the thought that had been suppressed for too long was relaxed, it would roar like a flood over the embankment.Overwhelmed water is hard to get over, infatuation is hard to change, Yu Wenyong hates himself for not seeing his own mind clearly early, so that this confession is long overdue, but he has almost pushed himself into the abyss of desperation.

"Chang Gong... don't be sad, okay... I, Yu Wenyong, keep my word, even if you are the king of Qi, you will definitely get it at your fingertips!" Yu Wenyong actually didn't understand what he was talking about.Clinging to the man's body like this has long been distracted, he always thought that his self-control was amazing, but at this moment, the restraint and perseverance were just passing clouds.

Yu Wenyong's lips caressed the side of the man's face, and then impatiently looked for the red lips of the man in his arms.Zimo was surprised, had he ever seen Yu Wenyong like this? !Having known each other for dozens of years, he is a modest gentleman with a graceful demeanor, but he loses his sense of propriety when all his thoughts are lost and his heart is full of grief.

Turning around, he raised his hand and slapped Yu Wenyong's face heavily, but he stopped him presciently and pulled his hand back to his chest to imprison him.

"Yu Wenyong, what are you doing?!" Zi Mo scolded.He found that His Majesty Zhou's eyebrows and eyes were stern, which turned out to be evil.

"I asked knowingly, so naturally I kissed you. Why can't I do what he can do?" Yu Wenyong looked at the lips, wanting to print his own exclusive marks on them.Thinking of this, he bowed his head and leaned over to kiss her.

Domineering, hot, and with an irresistible strength.Both hands hugged Zimo's back vigorously, almost rubbing the person in his arms into his bones and blood.

Probably never thought that Yu Wenyong could do such a thing, Zi Mo slowly became angry from shock, biting the man's lips and tongue in return when his teeth were picked, but he was possessed by a demon Yu Wenyong smiled and made the kiss even more inseparable.

If both of them were not masters, this unusual sound of jumping up from the bottom of the cliff probably wouldn't attract any attention.

Qinggong is so superb, it is naturally a peerless master.

Although Yu Wenyong was overwhelmed with desire, his usual vigilance and prudence made him stop his movements.Zimo let out a heavy breath, actually relieved.

"His Highness Chang Gong seems to have a very close relationship with the emperor of Zhou Kingdom. Fortunately, the old man was able to find His Majesty one step earlier, otherwise His Majesty would have been in danger."

The voice was not unfamiliar, Zimo turned his head, and it was indeed the old man Yan Luo, the elusive national teacher.

But looking at the man's shoulder again, Zimo lost his response again.

"Gao Zhan!" He took a step forward, and it turned out to be the one who just fell off the cliff.

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