"Let go let go!"

He was really promising, he was able to speak, and it turned out like this.

Yu Wenyong lowered his head and laughed even harder, and slowly bent down, seeing that face was really close to him, couldn't he turn his head away under the pressure on his chest? !

As soon as he moved, the emperor of Zhou Kingdom pinched his chin vigorously and snapped it back.I thought it would be the lips that were attached, and Zimo was anxious and flustered with his chest beating vigorously, but Yu Wenyong put his forehead on his forehead, and Yu Wenyong's eyes, which were close in front of him, seemed to burst into tears from laughter .

"Am I that scary, Chang Gong? It seems like I'm going to eat you." His fingers slid across the man's cheek, his heart was beating vigorously, and finally the man was within his reach.

The warmth touched by his fingertips made him finally dare to let go of his heart. Master Ji Chen was really reborn.It's not a similar body, it's not a shattered strand of ghost, it's the real Ziwei Emperor Ji Chen, it's just that the godhead is covered with a dust barrier and his spiritual wisdom is not yet developed.

Zimo saw that Yu Wenyong's eyes were bloodshot, and he actually looked at him tirelessly from such a close place.

Is this Yu Wenyong?

"Yuwen..." Zimo just wanted to say something, but the man pressed his lips with his finger.

"Hush, don't talk, let me look at you again. You know, what I saw the most before was your back. Your smile and moving face are not directed at me. This is the first time I see you like this Look... so beautiful!"

He lowered his head involuntarily, and deeply imprinted his lips on Zimo's forehead, causing a tingling numbness.

Rumbling, countless thunders exploded in Zi Mo's heart, and he was knocked dizzy.Except for the loss of control on the Tiger Leaping Cliff, he and Yu Wenyong had never been so blatant.

Even if he understands the story of Emperor Zhou, even if he knows the ambiguous relationship between them, Zimo still thinks that Yu Wenyong should take the great cause of the world as his own responsibility, and will not indulge his personal feelings, and will not Allow yourself to be biased.

She thought that this proton contract was just because Yu Wenyong wanted to humiliate Gao Zhan because he was disappointed in him, but she never expected such absurdity at this moment!

He always thought that he could persuade Yu Wenyong, but the man's expression and behavior at the moment told him clearly that now he was no longer the emperor of Zhou who would be shaken by his few words, he was high above him, strategizing, and there was no need He will come to teach him and persuade him, let alone remind him what is right and what is wrong. . . . . .

Yes, he doesn't need it anymore.

He was in control of this scene, and he looked at him carefully like this, not letting go of even a strand of hair, his eyes were hot, Zi Mo took a deep breath, he was like a thorn in his back, but he couldn't move.

Ji Chen?Chang Gong?

This person is not a high-ranking master, nor is he the King of Lanling who is far away in the country of Qi. He is completely in front of his eyes and beside him. In this way, it belongs to the master, and this soul also belongs to him. . . . . .

He was the one who personally imposed the heavenly punishment on the master back then, and he never dreamed that he would be able to see him again.

That kind of pain, that kind of hatred, he thinks about it now is so real, and he has never forgotten it.

The lingering shadow will not dissipate even a little bit because he has become the master of Ziwei Palace and the aloof true martial arts demon emperor.

He didn't want to look at the familiar places above the nine heavens, the flowers and plants in the Ziwei Palace, but after he got a little drunk, he always remembered that person's smiles and smiles.

He folded paper cranes, poured their souls into them, and let the paper cranes fly all over the sky, thinking that they would fall to the place where the man bowed his eyebrows and played the piano.

However, the Prajna River was still there, and his soulless thing flew up to the Qingwei sky, lingered for three days and three nights, but in the end it could only turn into paper scraps and fall into the river to return to the dust.

Master Ji Chen ruined his cultivation base and broken his immortal roots because of the demon king, but no one thought that Chen Xing was the one who accompanied Ji Chen for the longest time in Ziwei Palace. Only then did Emperor Ziwei have the teacher's door, and Chu Yan, who harmed his master with all his heart, turned into a mortal.

He hated, hated that Demon Lord Yandi's arrangement actually dragged Master into the mortal world.

He hated it even more, why he was so obsessed with that person, but the master never knew his heartache.

Just like Yu Wenyong, he has never been less loving and serious than anyone else, but looking at this person, he still doesn't take him seriously.

For so many years, he has given birth to a total of 580 times in the name of Kuang Fuzheng Dao in the mortal world, and each time, he has never really loved anyone.

Because it seemed predestined, he killed Ji Chen with his own hands, and burned his heart on the execution platform with his own hands. After that, he felt that he would never love anyone again. . . . . .

"I've been looking for you for a long, long time... I knew it was impossible, but I still insisted on looking for you. I regret it, regret it, how could I do it at that time?!"

Zimo didn't know what was going on, Yu Wenyong hugged him tightly, tears streaming down his face.Yu Wenyong cried so much that he broke down, Zimo didn't know why the emperor of Zhou was restrained and restrained, but he cried like this!

Taking a deep breath, Zi Mo was astonished.

Let Yu Wenyong hug his face and cry loudly, tears flowed down his neck and into the skirt of his clothes.What should I say?It seemed to be stained with grief, but my heart was also faintly aching.

"Yu Wenyong, you are always like this. These words are out of the question, just like the story you told me back then."

Zimo sighed and said, "But now I don't dare to take this as nonsense anymore, will you tell me what's going on in the future?

Why do you always love to hide something silently by yourself? "

Yu Wenyong raised his head slightly to look at the man, and he couldn't hide the deep pain in his eyes anymore.

He pressed down his lips suddenly, and swept across the man's face like a storm, Zi Mo desperately turned his head to avoid it, but Yu Wenyong stubbornly locked his lips firmly, refusing to let him break free any more .

"Uh!"

Zimo couldn't resist with both hands, so he bit the man hard in desperation.

Yu Wenyong raised his body abruptly, with the taste of rust on his lips.He didn't know that this person would be so violent when he was in a hurry.

Ah. . . . . .Yu Wenyong curled his lips into a smile, as if he had touched the tip of his heart, but couldn't hold back his hands but moved towards the man's waist.

He was going to undo his girdle, Zimo felt as if he was struck by five thunders, even his hands and feet were stiff, but he still resisted to the end.

"Have you lost your mind and gone crazy? This is the meditation room of Fotu Temple. Your master just passed away. What are you doing?! I'm not afraid that the monk will ask you to settle the score!"

Zimo was really in a hurry, he brought out Fotucheng just to understand the urgent need.

Yu Wenyong looked around, really carried away.

. . . . . .The face is composed, but the hand is still unfastening Zimo's waist.

"What else are you doing?!"

Zi Mo was furious, feeling that he had no way out, and looked at this man with anger on his face.

"It's just helping you with the medicine. The fire is unusual. The imperial doctor only knows one thing and doesn't know the other. He thinks that you are not burned if your clothes are not burned, but it is not."

Yu Wenyong said that he was caring, but in fact, he had already rolled over on the bed and sat on his waist. Although he was kneeling, Zimo was frightened by this situation, and he frowned and held back his tears. corner of eye.Is this for medicine? !

The attack was menacing, and the desire in that person's eyes couldn't be seen at all. He had said something well just now, why did he suddenly change his mind? !

"You're not an imperial doctor, how do you know I have burns, you bastard, get the hell out of here!"

Take out the strength of breastfeeding and fight hard.He really wanted to cry bitterly, when did Yu Wenyong become like this? !Pianpian gentleman, who has known each other for more than ten years and cherishes each other, how, how to treat him like this? !

Yu Wenyong is really for the good of this person.

The fire was the underworld fire, the soul-shattering fire ignited with the body of his master Fotucheng after his death, so it was naturally weirder than the ordinary flame.

He didn't think about what it would be like in the master's meditation room, and then this person's expression was too pitiful and cute, and the way he was struggling to resist was really wonderful, so he couldn't help but playfully tease this person.

He wanted to make him more honest, but this made him feel itchy, after all, this person had never shown such a look in front of him, wronged, angry, panicked, full of flesh and blood, laughing and crying.

Master, he has gone through ups and downs in this world alive, but he still has a heart of benevolence and compassion, and sympathizes with all sentient beings.

The mediocre years and the busy world did not wear away his great kindness and great love, and the desolation of the world did not make him stained with dust, but instead made the God who has no desires and thoughts more dazzling, and his every move can be moved by others .

Ji Chen was ice before, transparent but unintentional.

This person is water at the moment, tender and majestic.

Yu Wenyong's hands simply hugged the man's wrists vigorously, and pressed them to the sides of his body, so he looked down condescendingly, his eyes met, his breathing was audible, and his chest was hot.

It seemed that the dead ashes in his heart that had been silent for a long time had rekindled the ghostly fire in his heart, which was so tempting and irresistible.

Zimo didn't dare to speak or move, this person was too close to him, ready to go, as if he was coveting prey and waiting for the moment to eat.

In Yu Wenyong's always wise and calm eyes, there was an uncontrollable dizziness.The lovesickness broke the embankment and collapsed for thousands of miles.

He wants him. . . . . .

Slowly lowering his head, he kissed those soft lips.

. . . . . .

"Your Majesty, is it possible to order the army to leave camp and set off?" The sudden knock on the door seemed to come from another generation, and both Yu Wenyong and Zi Mo were stunned on the spot.

Yu Wenyong raised his body and covered his forehead with a wry smile.

"It seems that I forgot the time!"

Looking at the man with tears in the corners of his eyes and blank eyes, he let go of the restraining hands, rolled over and got off the bed.

As if thinking of something, he suddenly came back and leaned over to look at Zimo.

Zimo frowned suddenly and sounded the alarm, but the man just randomly clicked on him, and then left again.

Zi Mo stood up abruptly, his face shocked.

recovered?

But the place this person tapped just now is between the two ribs, there is no acupuncture point?Could it be that he is not good at learning? !

With a puzzled face, he hurriedly stood up and straightened his luggage.

He caressed his face and brushed back the hair sticking to his face.

There was sweat on his forehead, and the corners of his eyes were wet, and he was really in a mess.

"Let's set off, I will escort His Highness Chang Gong without any mistakes." Yu Wenyong was calm, as if what happened just now didn't happen at all.

"Obey!" The subordinate bowed to accept the order.

Zimo glanced at the Zhou Emperor and hurried out of the Zen room.When his proton enters Chang'an, he will be placed in a post house, guarded by officials from the state of Zhou, and it will be as he wishes to be far away from Yuwenyong.

After walking far away, I don't know that the person is still watching from a distance behind him, his eyes linger, and he never turns away.

That night, Yu Wenyong led the army out of the stronghold and set off for Chang'an.

After entering the city, the emperor's personal soldiers went straight into Weiyang City, and Wei Xiaokuan ordered Zi Mo to be sent to the post station.

"Your Highness Chang Gong, although it's a bit tough here, as a proton, there should be no other requirements."

General Wei looked at the surrounding environment, was very satisfied, and deliberately asked Zi Mo who got off the carriage.

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