Lanling covered the moon

Zi Mo was quite surprised by these words.This week the Emperor of the Zhou Kingdom will open the skylight to speak clearly, well, let him explain it to him!

"I used you as an irresistible friend, a bosom friend! But what you are doing now is nothing more than surpassing the precious past friendship between you and me! You still ask me why I am like this? How can I still treat you now? Do you have expectations? I think you are still the Yu Wenyong who valued love and righteousness before!" Zimo said angrily.

"This is not fair to me!" Yu Wenyong retorted loudly, "How is this fair? You can be so free and easy just because you don't remember anything, but I am the only one who waits and hopes, even if it is just watching Seeing someone with a back like yours and a pair of eyes with a spirit-like charm is enough to make me stop and be reluctant to leave! How come you and I have only met in this short period of more than ten years, I..."

Yu Wenyong was deeply saddened, and wanted to express all the thoughts buried in his heart that had never seen the light of day, but the man just looked at him blankly, as if he thought he was drunk.

He might be really drunk. . . . . .Yu Wenyong sat down in frustration and rubbed his forehead by the table with a wry smile.

So what if this person is Ji Chen?Ji Chen regards him as his favorite disciple, but he doesn't know that he still has such thoughts for him.

He must be the sanctimonious hypocrite in the world.At the beginning, heaven and earth vowed to hunt down and kill Chu Yan who disobeyed his master, and wanted to beat him to death.

All the immortal families took him as an example, and felt that he was really jealous of evil, and he was incompatible with the devil, and he cleared up black and white and cleaned up the family.

But if the master knew that those thoughts in his heart were not at all cleaner than that of Chu Yan, he would probably be extremely disappointed in him.

God, when will he be fair to him?

He hid Chang Gong deeply in his heart, but Chang Gong had already fallen into Gao Zhan's palm.

He had a deep admiration for his master, but the master turned down the fairy body because of Chu Yan, who harbored evil intentions. . . . . .

Since then, he has known how the word love can be tolerated, how can he let it go?As soon as he retreated, thousands of mountains and rivers had already lost their flowers, but that person could only look at him from afar, heartbroken.

Not worth it, he is too worthless.

On the execution platform, he should tell Ji Chen that he loves him!

It's not that the disciple is to the master, but his Chen Xing is to Ji Chen. Even if they fall into the six realms of reincarnation together, it is better than him watching alone all these years.

The last time he obediently obeyed his master's order and executed him to the sky, and then guarded the Ziwei Palace left behind by Ji Chen like a fool. The experience was really more painful than suffering 72 lightning punishments.

After thousands of years, he realized that he was just too obedient.So, I became this fool who suffered alone.

"That's it, it doesn't matter what you think about me. It doesn't matter if you hate me, but you just need to know that I am the fool who loves you alone.

Chang Gong, forget it if you forget it, as long as I remember it. "

Yu Wenyong muttered to himself with his head down, not looking at Zimo.

Is he really drunk?

Zi Mo's heart trembled. Seeing Yu Wenyong weeping, he was in a daze for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

However, he warned himself not to be soft-hearted, he often died because of this soft-heartedness.This time, it can't be like this anymore!

He intentionally turned his head away from looking at him, hardened his heart, and said: "It's getting late, if Your Majesty feels tired, go back and rest."

Ah.

Yu Wenyong stood up with a wry smile, and walked towards Zimo staggeringly.

"Chang Gong, you have learned badly now. As soon as I agreed to your request, I even issued an order to evict guests. Now, do I scare you so much?"

With winking eyes like silk, Yu Wenyong ambiguously raised his hand to stroke the black hair on the side of Zi Mo's face, causing a slight itchiness.

Zimo was stunned for a moment, the alarm bells were ringing all over his body, and he just wanted to step back to get some distance from this person, but he was caught on the back and waist. This body, which was taller than him, seemed to be drunk and overturned, unable to dodge in time .

Yu Wenyong's face drooped, but he didn't kiss his lips as Zimo expected, but just lazily pressed against his ear and temples.

It seems to be all kinds of lingering, but there is nothing to do.

Yu Wenyong embraced him and let out a long sigh, so desolate, the light sigh was like a feather brushing against his ears, and then fell heavily on Zimo's heart, echoing.

Why is he in such a panic?

Obviously sitting on this big country, looking at the world, the current situation is really that he, Yu Wenyong, has a good chance of winning.

Zi Mo raised his head to say something, but inadvertently fell into Yu Wenyong's eyes.

His heart was shocked and jumped heavily. How could he not understand what this is now?Yu Wenyong had never looked at him like this, and he never knew that this man had fallen into such a state!

He suddenly wanted to push this man away, but Yu Wenyong hugged him even tighter.

"Don't think that I'm playing casually just because I never made an oath to you.

Do you really think that I, Yu Wenyong, am a bastard who will bully the weak and intentionally humiliate you?

I love you, I have loved you since I was very young!

Never changed!Never changed!

It's just that I dare not, I dare not. . . . . . "Yu Wenyong sobbed in his ear, how could he still be like the emperor of Zhou who commanded thousands of troops calmly!

Zi Mo was stunned, a little unable to recover.

"Very small? You mean when I was grabbing the windmill with my younger brother on the Zhangshui Bridge?" Zimo asked so that he was at a loss.

"Pfft!" Yu Wenyong suddenly sneered.

Zi Mo frowned in annoyance, he was about to get angry when he saw that Yu Wenyong was smiling up to the sky, but at the same time pressed his face with his sleeves, his sleeves were wet with tears, his eyes were The red one just looked at him helplessly.

"That's right. The meeting on the Zhangshui Bridge is the origin of you and me. I really want to thank your idiot brother. If it weren't for him, I don't know if I would meet you in this life." Yu Wenyong said with a smile, with a smile on his face It's all fortunate.

. . . . . .

Zimo didn't know what to say, so he just replied straight: "My brother is not an idiot! Besides, the windmill was the one he had his eye on first. It's just you, Mr. Yuwen, who are more domineering, so insist on grabbing it!"

"No, I'm not interested in that windmill, but in you. I think it's better to have a fight, and it's better to be familiar than passing by."

Yu Wenyong said with a naive smirk, making Zi Mo blushed and didn't know how to answer.

When the two recalled the past, it seemed that the gap that had been there before had receded.

Speaking of it, everything was beautiful when I was young, no wonder a poet once sighed: If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you, it will not look like a young man.

The two stood opposite each other, feeling a little emotional, but also sighing.

Just as Yu Wenyong was about to say something, it turned out that the prince knocked on the door and asked, "Your Majesty? The Empress seems to be unwell. Please go over."

. . . . . .Yu Wenyong let out a long breath, feeling a little irritable.

"What's up with her?"

"The maid next to the empress said that she was caught in the wind and cold by accident, and the empress wanted her majesty to go down to see her. The old slave felt that the majesty had been busy with official duties recently, so it was true that she was a little cold to the empress."

Wang Gonggong watched Yu Wenyong grow up, the old man in the palace, he has nothing to be jealous of in front of this majesty, so he felt that if this continues, His Royal Highness Lanling's life in this palace will be too ostentatious, If it arouses public opinion, it will not end well at that time.

The lord of the sixth house is the empress, how to give the empress some face is absolutely indispensable.

Yu Wenyong lowered his head in thought, then looked at Zimo again.

"I'll come back tomorrow, how about having dinner together?" The look on his face was very capricious, as if asking his son not to promise him before going out.

"Whatever you want, it's just for eating. If you dare..."

"No, I swear, I don't have to be strong in the future, I know I was wrong."

Yu Wenyong agreed wholeheartedly, bowed his head and admitted his mistake, it was really the right way to advance and retreat, he was good at attacking cities and territories, and he knew how to capture people's hearts.

Zimo looked at him like this and nodded, this Suiyu Palace is not his either.How long can he stop him if he doesn't let Emperor Zhou come in?

Seeing that the man agreed, Yu Wenyong wiped the wet tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled through his tears, looked at Zimo, turned and left.

Zimo was the only one left in Suiyu Palace.

Lying on the bed, his mind was in turmoil, like a ball of hair scratched by a cat's paw, and he couldn't figure it out.

"It's not that I've taken a fancy to the windmill, I've just taken a fancy to you.

It's better not to know each other than to pass each other. . . . . . "

Zimo was still frowning in his dream, it seemed that he was fighting with Yu Wenyong again.

"Your Highness? Your Highness?" Lying on the bed, he heard Ah Liang meowing like a kitten, and got up with a sigh, only to find that he had unknowingly slept until noon.

"What's the matter?" Zimo asked.

"Your Highness said that today we are going to receive the envoys from Fengyan Kingdom, so I'm afraid we won't be able to come here tonight to have dinner with His Highness." A Liang said obediently.

"Let him go! This kind of thing has to be informed, it seems that I, Gao Changgong, is really a concubine raised in his harem!"

Zimo was so angry when he got up that he almost threw his pillow on the ground, pretending that Yu Wenyong stomped hard to relieve his anger.

However, Zimo let out a sigh of relief when he saw the girl A Liang bowing her head and holding back her smile, and stroked her long hair on her forehead, restraining her previous attitude, which was indeed unsightly.

"Who is the one from Yan Kingdom?" Zimo couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, I just say that I am a high-ranking and powerful person in the country of Yan. Your Majesty has personally received the news, so he is naturally a big shot." A Liang said while helping Zi Mo change his clothes.

Really. . . . . .

He is now in Weiyang Palace, this Phoenix's birthday is probably going to be missed again.At the beginning, he said it firmly, but after all, he never expected that he would be trapped in Zhou Guo's palace right now.Phoenix will never spare him. . . . . .

He let out a long breath, but why didn't he want to leave here?

Yu Wenyong was busy with official duties, so he didn't come to Suiyu Hall for dinner until the evening of the third day.

He didn't see that he was going to leave after eating, but said he wanted to stay and have a long talk with Chang Gong Bingzhu.

"I'm tired. If your Majesty doesn't mind, let's rest on the imperial concubine's bed and talk." Zi Mo was not polite, he couldn't drive him away, so he simply occupied another bed by himself and let Yu Wenyong sleep on the couch beside him. up.

Thinking that it was the same in the camp of Zhou State in Beimo, Yu Wenyong didn't mind, and was very happy to stay.

Zimo fell asleep on the bed with his back turned to the man and did not look at him.

He thought that Yu Wenyong wanted to tell him some bitter stories about being treated as a puppet by Yu Wenhu, but he didn't expect that this person could tell stories.

He said, he told him a fairy tale.

Tell a story about a fool who devotes himself to cultivating in order to please his master, but gets farther and farther away from his sweetheart.

Zimo couldn't help but looked at Emperor Zhou suspiciously and said, "Is this really just a story?"

A lesson learned from the past, he thought he was deceived by Yu Wenyong's story for many years.

"Hehe." Yu Wenyong looked at the void and smiled a little, "You think it's a story, it's a story, after all, who can tell this weird story?"

. . . . . .As the evening breeze passed by, the candles in the Sui Yu Temple flickered slightly.

There were shadows all around, and the story that came from the mouth of His Majesty Zhou Guo was very vague.In the vicissitudes of life, at a glance, ten thousand years have passed.

Zi Mo was so fascinated by this that he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Why are you so obsessed with that Shangxian Ji Chen? In fact, he is not as perfect as they see.

Zimo didn't know who was whispering in his mind, except for a sigh.

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Well, the little routine with Yu Wenyong is over, and the Phoenix will appear next, and Chang Gong regains his memory.