Lanling covered the moon

Murong Rou knelt beside her cousin's bed, weeping uncontrollably.

He didn't expect cousin Chong to die like this!

The place injured by Gao Changgong shouldn't be so serious, but the cousin seemed to have lost all hope of survival, and was so angry that he vomited blood and refused to take medicine.

But in just ten days, brother Huang was dying.

Last night, the maid at the second watch brought soup and medicine, and suddenly found that the emperor was out of breath. He was afraid that it would affect the morale of the army. Brother Huang's body became cold.

Could it be that Dayan's country can't compare with Gao Changgong's like-mindedness?

"Cousin..." Murong Rou felt heartbroken with remorse. He insisted on breaking up his cousin and Gao Changgong, but he never imagined what would happen today!

Cousin Chong has only thought about the country's hatred and family hatred since he was a child, how could he have guessed that he would become the temperament of today's love is greater than the sky? !It's really a crime, what did Gao Changgong do to his cousin!

Murong Rou clenched her fists, wiped her tears and left the camp to seek revenge, her father Murong Chui shouted: "Where did you go?"

Looking at his ineffective son who was crying with tears and snot running down his nose, he shook his head and signaled the imperial doctor at the side to put the white cloth back on Murong Chong's face.

The imperial doctor cupped his hands and retreated consciously.

In the tent besides Murong Chong's body, there are Murong Chui and his son.

"Everyone is dead, and you are going to call Suohu Pass with such a murderous look?"

"Gao Changgong killed the emperor's brother with such a low-level method, he is not worthy of me killing him on the battlefield! So what if he fled back to Yecheng? I will definitely have a way to get his head back and send it to my cousin to be buried with him !" After Murong Rou said bitterly, she wanted to rush out again.

"Stop! You are really close to the vermilion, the red is the black, and the black is the black. After following your cousin for a long time, you are so ignorant of the general situation! Is the most urgent thing now is to settle the score with Gao Changgong? Don't you put this big Yan Jiangshan in your hands? In the eyes?!" Murong Chui questioned.

"...Father, I know that if it wasn't for Emperor You's will, you would never have brought your cousin back! At the beginning, I tried everything possible to bring him back, but now it has ended like this, my child, how can I feel safe in my heart! This throne, father, whoever you give it to, I don't care if I look for it!"

Murong Rou opened the curtain and was about to go out, but was pushed back by Murong Chui's guards who were waiting outside the door.

"What are you doing! Put me down! Let me down!" Murong Rou kicked her feet, was lifted up in the air and then thrown back.

His father looked at him in disbelief and said: "Your brothers, I only settled in Longcheng, but I brought you, a dishonorable thing, to show my face in front of Zhou people, but you told me today that you are so rebellious! Do you want to piss me off?!"

Murong Chui only thinks that this youngest son is the most like him, calm and wise with the demeanor of a general, but looking at his current appearance, he actually hates iron and steel.Another fool who puts so much emphasis on brotherhood!

"Father, I thought that I could fulfill his long-cherished wish and wash away his past shame when I took the emperor back, but now, my son, it seems that my father did not really respect my cousin as the emperor, and even such a big event as my cousin enthroned as Emperor Yan, father It has not been announced to the world for a long time. Now that this is the case, the father has fulfilled his wish? It will not violate the entrustment of Emperor You, and there is no need to hand over the country of Yan to others!"

"Presumptuous! Murong Rou, who dares to talk to Wei father with your courage! This king has kept his promise, and has already welcomed Murong Chong back to Longcheng as emperor, but he only loves Fengyue and has no respect for Sheji Jiangshan. Whether you hear it or not, as a father, you can only do everything yourself in the name of the general of the town, and you, who are so disobedient, want to rebel!"

Murong Chui's big hand dragged Murong Rou who was kneeling on the ground, and his palm seemed to hit the unworthy son's face, but Murong Rou didn't flinch and widened his eyes to see how this family law would deal with him. he.

"Hit? Father, why didn't you kill me?"

Murong Rou raised her head and said stubbornly, "Father, you should kill me. At the beginning, I did everything I could to bring my cousin back to Longcheng according to your instructions, and I did it. Now that I killed my cousin, I'm considered a murderer." Accomplice. For his return, I lied so much to him, thinking that it would be better for him to sever justice with Gao Changgongen or even turn against each other. Oh, I didn’t expect that he would rather hurt himself than become an enemy of Gao Changgong. You know, how much I said those words made him heartbroken, I really deserve to die!"

"You're going to die like this, you're really promising!" Murong Chui slapped Murong Rou down to the ground, angrily stood up and said, "Parents who suffer from body, hair and skin, you are so courageous! You are so brave! It's not your turn to make up your own mind, come here! Tie up the young master and lock him up!"

Two soldiers came from outside the tent, they surrendered their hands to accept orders, Murong Rou refused to accept, still struggling desperately.

Inside the emperor's camp, a crowd turned their backs, and the soldiers outside didn't know what was going on. Why didn't His Majesty the Emperor come out today, but the sound of arguing between General Zhen Guo and the Young Master.

. . . . . .

There was no wind inside the tent, but the white handkerchief on Murong Chong's face fell to the ground next to the bed unknowingly.

The people in the camp suddenly felt cold for some reason, and Murong Chui's back, which was always straight and straight, trembled for no apparent reason, and the messy tent suddenly became quiet.

Murong Rou was being restrained by four or five soldiers, and his body was tied with thick hemp ropes. He seemed to sense it, and looked directly at the bed of the emperor's brother.

Brother Huang was still lying upright without moving, his face was pale, only the veil covering his face fell to the ground.

"Go away!" Taking advantage of the time when the soldiers were also in a daze, Murong Rou pushed them away, regardless of Murong Chui's expression, and walked straight towards Murong Chong's body confidently, past her father.

Looking at her elder brother who was still in full bloom but could never wake up again, Murong Rou blew her nose, wiped away her tears and slowly squatted down to pick up the white handkerchief, carefully dusted off the dust on it, crying said:

"Brother, what I, Murong Rou, owes you in this life can only be repaid in the next life. You always ask me why that person is so cruel, but he abandons you when you are so ill. Actually, it was me, the little bastard." He lied to you, he didn't intend to go back to Yecheng, but wanted to wander the world with you. It was me who made some tricks and thought carefully, and told him that only by returning to Longcheng can your life be safe. He just let you back.

At that time, you were so burned that you probably didn’t know that there were rebels in the city of Gwangju. He entrusted you to me in order to send you out of the city, but he himself killed a bloody road for us and stayed alone behind the city. . . . . .

Brother Huang, if I told you all these things, you wouldn't be heartbroken and die in vain today!

All mistakes are my fault!

In fact, that person later sent many letters to Longcheng, and sent them to my Little Marquis's Mansion, saying that I would hand them over to you, but I was afraid that you would definitely leave after reading those letters, so I suppressed them. . . . . .I didn't burn those letters, I kept them all, and I didn't read them. I will burn them all for you to read when you are buried in the ground. "

As Murong Rou said, tears and snot came down again.

Put the veil back on Murong Chong's face, kneeled respectfully and kowtowed three more times.

"Brother Huang, don't blame him, he should have a reason to go back to Yecheng, if you want to blame, blame me!"

"Really?"

The handkerchief fell off again, but this time, Murong Chong sat up suddenly, even the well-informed General Zhen Guo was frightened to take a step back, and Murong Rou who was kneeling by the bed was even more so. With a scream, he collapsed to the ground.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the tent was strange, many pairs of eyes stared at Murong Chong who was sitting on the bed, but no one spoke for a while.

"Hehe, why are uncle and younger brother looking at me like this? What's wrong? What time is it, why are you all in my camp?"

Murong Chong smiled and straightened the loose hair on his chest, looking indifferent.

As soon as these words came out, Murong Chui suddenly realized, and quickly half-kneeled on the ground and respectfully said: "I have seen Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

General Zhen Guo saluted, and only then did the other people in the camp wake up, except for Murong Rou who was scared out of his wits and lay motionless on the ground and stared blankly, the other soldiers also clasped their fists and knelt down to salute Murong Chong.

Murong Rou looked straight at that person, tears welling up.

He was frightened just now, but now his heart is ecstatic, he threw himself at Murong Chong's feet, pulled his sleeve and wept with joy:

"Brother Huang?! Brother Huang, are you really alright? I, I'm not dreaming!" Murong Rou reached out and patted Murong Chong's face, then squeezed his elder brother's palm along his arm, it was actually hot, The cold and stiff feeling just now was gone.

"Murong Rou! Come here, Your Majesty has just recovered from a serious illness, so you won't be allowed to be so presumptuous!" Murong Chui was very puzzled, and seeing his son so shapeless, he scolded.

"It's okay, I just had a big dream just now. The dream was pitch black, and I couldn't get out no matter what. I was just wandering around. Fortunately, my younger brother kept calling my name in my ear, and pulled me away. My hand prevents me from going to the Naihe bridge to drink that bowl of Mengpo soup. My younger brother and I have had a bond since we were young, and the brotherhood makes me let go, no, I'm back again."

Murong Chong smiled and replied calmly.

He got off the bed and helped Murong Chui who was kneeling up, and said: "Let uncle worry about you, I'm not at ease!"

Murong Chui was taken aback for a moment, this Murong Chong has been living on wine in a daze since he ascended the throne, but he has never had such clear eyes.Moreover, the calmness and indifference in which all these things are clearly in his chest made the experienced veteran feel a little surprised, and he was a little stunned by the gaze. In surprise, he hurriedly clasped his fists and replied:

"It is the duty of the minister to share the worries of His Majesty. It is the great fortune of the minister, the great fortune of the country, and the great fortune of the people of Dayan Li that His Majesty's dragon body can recover!" Murong Chui lowered his head and said, "Although your majesty is awake, the old minister still has lingering fears. I still want to send the imperial doctor to diagnose His Majesty, so I can rest assured."

Murong Chui was about to talk to himself and turned his head to summon the imperial doctor, but Murong Chong grabbed his wrist and said: "Master Uncle, I still have something to say to my younger brother, you go out first, I will meet you later Summon the imperial doctor to take my pulse."

Murong Chui had never seen Murong Chong show such an expression in front of him?

With a majestic face, he said the same thing, and in terms of momentum, he actually overwhelmed him. This domineering and powerful commander's style is not much better than Murong Chui's!

Moreover, the hand strangling his wristband seemed to have divine power, Murong Chui tried to shake it off several times but failed, which made him even more astonished.Murong Chong is so skilled?

"...Yes, I will retire first!" Murong Chui could only obediently retreat first, looked at his youngest son, still puzzled.

"Brother Huang!" Murong Rou laughed heartlessly, looking joyful.

Murong Chong looked at him, sat back on the couch, drank the tea in his hand with lowered eyes, looked at the little fox and said, "Then the letter is hidden?"

"Ah? Hmm! Brother Huang, I'll keep it all! I'll show it to Brother Huang when I return to Dragon City. Sure enough, Brother Huang heard what I just said?"

"Of course I heard it. It was only after hearing your heartfelt words that I became angry with you." Murong Chong ignored him, blew on the green leaves floating in the cup, and said calmly.

Murong Rou wiped her tears, laughed and cried at the same time: "Brother Huang can punish me any way he wants, even if he throws me into a prison, I will admit it."

"No, Young Master is my uncle's darling. I dare not punish you like this. But since you said you would keep those letters, and I want to read them now, why don't you ask the people in your house to send them over quickly. "Murong Chong said.

"Ah?" Murong Rou was stunned for a moment, then she nodded and said with wide-eyed smiles, "Okay! Alright, I'll send someone back to fetch it for Brother Huang right away. Never stopped. Brother Huang, wait for me!"

Murong Rou flew out of the camp, wishing she could grow wings and fly back to Longcheng to help the emperor get the letter back.

In the tent, there is only Murong Chong alone.

He lowered his head, looked at his face reflected in the clear water of the teacup, and smiled in relief.

He went to the Santu Chuannaihe Bridge, but found the love in his previous life that should not have been forgotten by the Sansheng Stone.

He had completely forgotten that the reason he committed murder and was demoted was to find him!

Fortunately, even though they were strangers in this world, he still fell in love with him after all.

Fortunately, in this life, he is no longer wishful thinking. . . . . .

Murong Chong wanted to see him very much at this moment, he wanted to hug that man tightly and tell his broken heart from life to life.

There was no wine in the tent, Murong Chong picked up the teapot on the table and raised his head to the spout and drank wantonly.

Her long hair hangs down to one side, her coquettish eyes reveal a domineering majesty, as if she is beside a fairyland, among the immortals, Jun Ye, the phoenix king surrounded by stars. . . . . .