The Return of the Assassin Biography

"I've made you suffer! Do whatever you want. In the future, it's fine if you take control of Tianquan as your family, and your heart won't feel adrift." Murongli looked at him, and the old people left one after another. In the days to come, the only one who will stay by his side is probably Mu Yan.

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much, I'm fine!" Mu Yan replied.

"Fang Ye, send Mu Yan back!"

"Yes" they got up and left the room.

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Standing on the terrace, looking down, the garden full of Yuqiong flowers, as white as snow, fell into the mortal world, fell into the Yaoguang Palace, dressed in white clothes, shuttled carefree among the Yuqiong flowers, looked back and smiled: "Father, I want this white Yuqiong flower to bloom everywhere in the royal city!"

Turning around, you can see Axu standing behind him, watching him with a smile.

The years are quiet and good, with no desires and demands, and no fear.

It was a dream he couldn't wake up from, a time that had disappeared from his life.

Overnight, the Yuqiong flowers all over the city were dyed red, and the innocent voice was never heard again.

After waking up from the dream, there is only Yilan who is independent and alone, no father, no Axu, no Zhiming, no boy in white...

Staring at the night sky, reaching out to touch the brightest star, wanting to hold it tightly but in vain.

Will you also stare at the distant stars and miss me?

The fragrance of flowers enters the sleeves with the breeze.

Only the gentlest moonlight remains.

It's ridiculous to think about it

☆、Chapter 4 Moyingjiang Tribulation

Zhiming and his party of thirteen people have traveled for eight days, one day longer than expected, and now they have reached the border of Tianquan. They parked their horses and chariots on the edge of a wide cliff to recuperate. Below the cliff is the Moying River. It is the boundary line between Tianquan and Liuli. As long as you cross the Moying River, you will be the land of Liuli. Here are still high mountains and low valleys, covered with green trees, and on the other side is the endless grassland, extending to the horizon.

Zhiming stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at Pingchuan in the distance, with a lot of thoughts, a vast loop, and a long road ahead...

The heart is gone, walking down is just a joke, so let's stop here!

"Your Majesty, go and eat something! We'll be leaving soon." Xiao Pang walked to his side, led him to the carriage, took the small chair from the carriage and placed it on the carriage.

He lay on the ground, took out bread from the food box and handed it to him.

Zhi Ming took the biscuit, tore it piece by piece and put it into his mouth, now he just eats food to fill his stomach, the taste is numb to good or bad.

I thought I was also a generation of kings, but lost my status because of him time and time again.

It is also because he still has this identity, and he can be fulfilled again.

the last time.

"Zhuo Yan, have they eaten?" Zhi Ming asked the attendants around him, Zhuo Yan and Zhuo Fan brothers accompanied him along the way, and the others delivered the goods behind.

"The brothers have already eaten, the king doesn't need to worry about it." Zhuo Yan replied.

"That's right, the king should take good care of himself, and don't worry everyone!" Zhuo Fan said in agreement.

"It's almost here, let them go back! After crossing the river, there will be the land of Liuli, and there will be no danger." These days, he has not even seen the shadow of the two hundred guards accompanying him. How did the day go, Xu Shi lived and slept all the way, he trapped his people to suffer with him time and time again, it would make his heart ache when he thought about it.

"It's better to let them go back after the king crosses the river! I'm really worried, and nothing will go wrong at the last moment." The two brothers sat on the stone, Zhuo Yan took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, and poured it out. He took out a pill and handed it to Zhiming: "Your Majesty took this pill, it is very good at detoxifying, and it can prevent some poisons from invading."

Zhi Ming took the pill and put it in his mouth, took the water handed by Xiaopang and drank it, and handed the remaining half of the cake to Xiaopang.

"Everyone, get ready. We are about to set off. We will arrive at the Moyingjiang Ferry before dark. Everyone, be careful." Zhuo Yan called out to those who were resting.

Xiaopang helped Zhi Ming get into the car, took the small bench and put it in the car, and jumped on the car himself to pull the reins.

"Dong'er come up quickly, what are you doing?" He saw that Dong'er hadn't come up yet and shouted.

"Sitting in the car every day, my bones are about to fall apart, I have to walk a little bit." Said, bouncing and running forward.

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The three carriages entered Moying Pass, walked along the stone road to the post station, and there was a large open space opposite the post post house.The boards are spread straight to the river, where the boat docks.

"Your Majesty, we've arrived at Moying Pass, come down and have a rest." Xiaopang jumped out of the carriage and called into the carriage.

Zhiming jumped out of the car and scanned the surrounding scenery.

Rows of stone roads run along the river, and there are green brick and tile houses beside the road. The place is not big, and there are very few people passing by.

The river water is dark green, rippling slightly, flowing slowly along the foot of the mountain, reflecting the beautiful mountain scenery on the river surface.

It's just that there are dark clouds now, and it seems that heavy rain is coming soon!

"Guest officers, please sit down in the store, have a cup of tea, and rest." The waiter saw a customer coming, so he hurried over to say hello.

"Zhuo Yan, take a break!" Zhi Ming ordered.

"It looks like it's going to rain today, we have to get on the boat before it rains!" Zhuo Yan said, beckoning the accompanying brothers to come and sit down.

"Are you guest officials going out of the river? You have to pass the customs documents when you go out of the river. You look like businessmen. Now that the army is in chaos, it's hard to do any business." The waiter poured tea while talking to them. Sentence chatting.

An attendant held the tea and sniffed it, took a sip in his mouth, raised his head and said, "Drink!"

"Shopkeeper, where is the Mojiangguan mansion?" Zhuo Yan asked the storekeeper.

"Follow this cobblestone road, and you will reach the end." Shop Xiao pointed to the cobblestone road by the river.

"Zhuo Fan, go and have a look." Zhuo Yan told him.

"Yes, I got it!" He said, picked up the bowl, poured the tea into his mouth in one breath, put down the tea bowl and stood up: "You two come with me!" He motioned to the brother beside him, and the three got up and left !

"Your Majesty, go and sit down!" Xiaopang called him.

Zhi Ming followed Xiaopang to the tea shed and sat down.

"Who is that? Where did you go?" Zhi Ming asked Fatty.

"I was still here just now, and I don't know where to go to mess around." Xiaopang muttered, and just after he finished speaking, he saw Dong'er coming over with a few packets of things wrapped in oil paper.

"Where did you go, I told you not to run around." Xiaopang blamed him.

"Strolled around casually and checked the local customs and customs. This place is not big. There are about twenty households and only four or five shops. I bought some pastries and ate them on the way. My brother tried this, it was delicious." As he spoke, he handed a piece of pastry to Xiaopang, but Xiaopang didn't take it, so he stuffed it into his mouth, turned around and put a few paper bags on the car.

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Not long after, Zhuo Fan came up with a group of people. He walked in front, dressed in blue, with a wide belt around his waist, and the cuffs were tied with straps. He was simple and generous, tall but not rough, with black hair The hairpins are bundled and scattered behind, walking with everyone, there is always a sense of independence from the world.

Walking beside him was a fat old man in official uniform, with a shiny face and a pot belly, followed by a few entourages.

"I'm the city guard of Moyingguan. I heard that some adults are going out of the river. It's getting dark now. Why don't you go to the official's mansion to rest for a day, and let the official do his best to be a landlord. How about setting off again at dawn?" He saw The entry in the customs clearance text is about the imperial merchants, so how can you be negligent.

"Thank you Lord City Guard for your kindness, but we have important things to do, and it will be difficult to deal with the business if we miss the trading time. Lord City Guard should arrange a boat and let us go out of the river immediately." Zhuo Yan stepped forward and said.

"Since this is the case, the adults don't have to force you to stay if you want to leave the river. Don't miss out on important things. It's just that it seems to be raining today. Everyone should pay attention to safety. Then the officials will make arrangements now." Then he turned and left.

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After a while, I saw a small boat sailing on the river. It looked a bit old, and the hull had some traces of wind and rain, but it looked solid.

"My lords, I can only use this boat. There are a few larger boats that are being renovated and cannot be used for the time being. However, this boat patrols the river every day. It looks unattractive, but it is actually very strong. Guaranteed to be no problem." The city guard nodded and bowed with a smile on his face.

"That's it, let's carry our things onto the boat." Zhi Ming said, it was going to be dark and heavy rain was coming.

"Zhuo Yan, tell them to go back, they have worked hard these days!" Zhi Ming pointed to the two hundred elite soldiers behind him.

"Your Majesty, don't worry about it, I will arrange it myself!" Zhuo Yan replied.

Zhuo Yan commanded them to carry the box onto the boat, and told the city guard on the shore: "Our carriage will be taken care of by the city guard for a few days, and we will have to use it when we come back after we have settled the matter over there." He handed over a bag of silver taels to the city guard: "Please trouble me, my lord!"

The city guard stood on the shore and watched the boat leave slowly. He looked up at the black sky: "The storm is coming..."

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The gusty wind blows heavy raindrops on the bow of the ship, and the oil lamp hanging on the pole reveals a faint halo, swallowed by the night.

The bottom of the boat is divided into two cabins, the upper floor is a big room, Zhi Ming and the little fat brothers are resting in the cabin, the other eight followers are outside, Zhuo Yanzhuofan is in the upper room, and five people from Moying Pass The accompanying boatmen also took turns working and resting.

These few days they kept on traveling, they were extremely sleepy, and fell asleep drowsily as soon as they relaxed on the boat.

"Boom" "Boom"

"What's the noise? Fatty, fat." Zhi Ming suddenly opened his eyes and found something unusual, picked up the sword, got up and walked out.

Everyone else in the room is asleep!When he went out, no one woke up, he must have been drugged!

He climbed up the stairs to the upper floor, Zhuo Yan and Zhuo Fan were both leaning against the boat shed and fell asleep.

"Zhuo Yan, wake up..." He shook Zhuo Yan.

The people at the bow heard the sound, turned around and saw Zhi Ming, they were stunned!The drugs they gave were poisonous enough to kill people, how could they insist that they were all right?

At this moment, two people came over with their suitcases, and when they saw Zhi Ming, they were also stunned!

Zhi Ming stood between them, drew his sword...

When they saw Zhi Ming draw the sword, they put down the things in their hands, pulled out the sword and rushed over.

At this moment, Zhi Ming realized that he couldn't exert any strength and could only stumble to avoid the falling sword. He jumped onto the deck and let the rain drench himself, hoping to wake up. Only then did he find the bow of the boat It was all gouged out, and the pole of the boat was falling down. He jumped to avoid the falling pole of the boat, and the hull suddenly lost control and drifted with the river.

The people on the boat also panicked at this time. They wanted to destroy the boat, move their money into the prepared boat, and then row the boat away, creating the illusion that the boat was blown over by a storm after hitting a rock, and it took a while. Who would have thought that Zhiming would not be fascinated.

At this time, they couldn't care less about Zhi Ming, who had no attack power. The boat would be blown over by the wind at any moment. They had already dug a big hole in the wall of the boat, and now it was time to enter the water.They threw down their swords and ran to grab the property. A boatman came up from the cabin, holding Zhiming's brocade box. Zhiming panicked when he saw it, and ran over to grab the brocade box in his arms. The man saw that he cared so much This box, as if he had found a treasure, he didn't let it go, seeing that he was about to jump into the river, Zhi Ming rushed over eagerly, wanting to hold that person.

With a muffled sound of "dong", the boat bumped into a rock, and the hull suddenly tilted, and everyone on board fell down. The brocade box rolled from the person's hand, and it was about to fall into the river!Zhi Ming rushed over to hug the brocade box with all his strength.

The moment he hugged the box, he also fell into the river...

☆、Chapter 5 Moyingguan Tribulation

As soon as Zhiming sank into the river, the awareness of survival immediately woke him up, and he tried his best to float up, but the current was so fast that he was swept by the river, and when he came out of the water, he was hit by the raindrops so that his eyes could not be opened, and his ears could not be opened. He couldn't hear the sound outside, only his own head was buzzing, he hugged the box tightly, hoping to be wiped out bit by bit, and the last bit of consciousness also dissipated!

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In fact, when Zhi Ming jumped onto the deck with his sword in hand, the guards on the shore had already noticed that something was wrong, and by the faint light, they saw that the flagpole fell down.

"The king is in trouble." A guard yelled, and in an instant, seventy or eighty guards who knew water jumped into the river.

The torrential rain poured down, the water level rose, and the current was stronger than before. After a while, the guards were scattered, and everyone's goal was approaching the ship. Some guards who were so close to the hull had no chance to climb onto the hull. , followed the boat and was swept downstream by the river.

One of the guards found a small boat tied to the big boat and shouted to other guards to come over. The wind and rain were so loud that he wondered if any of the guards could hear them.

The guard who heard the sound hurried to swim to the boat.

At this moment, the hull hit the rocks, and the hull suddenly tilted and got stuck there, which added convenience to their rescue.

The guard found a cloud hook in the boat, picked it up and threw it onto the boat, hooked the boat's side, and just fixed the boat when he saw a figure fall from the bow, smashed into the river with a bang, and splashed a layer of water. spray.

Before the guards came back to their senses, they saw a figure falling down again. It just flashed by for a moment, and judging by their clothes, it was their king...

"Your Majesty has fallen into the water, hurry up and save your Majesty." The guard shouted loudly and jumped into the water, and the guards downstream also swam to this side, all searching for Zhi Ming's figure.

The guards reached out to grab Zhiming, but they couldn't reach him, so he was rushed by the river for a certain distance, and when the guards intercepted him downstream, he had lost consciousness.

"Your Majesty has been found, retreat." One of the guards shouted, and the rest retreated to embrace Zhiming and swim to the shore.

Here, the boat is tilted and stuck on the reef, and the river water is pouring into the cabin through the hole in the wall of the boat. Several guards climbed onto the boat, jumped to the deck with the help of the cloud hook rope, and went straight to the boatman, each with a sword, Clean and neat, not even a chance to cry out.

A dozen guards quickly jumped into the cabin, and the water in the cabin had already flooded the bed. Several guards quickly carried the people inside and climbed onto the deck. By the time all twelve people on board were put into the boat, the boat had sunk Halfway through, the guards went to carry those boxes again, and when the last box was carried onto the boat, the big boat had disappeared.

The boat was too small, there were already seven boxes and twelve people on it, and the weight had reached the limit, so the guards had no choice but to push the boat along the current to drift ashore...

This whole thrilling process, the critical moment of life and death, took less than a quarter of an hour...

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Zhiming opened his eyes, his head ached slightly, and he saw a row of rain curtains in front of him, dripping from the rocks, and a fire was burning beside him, and the fire light shone on his face, and he felt a bit of scorching heat, surrounded by darkness, he could not see outside He only knew that it was a protruding rock at the foot of the mountain that blocked a little rain. He turned his head and wanted to sit up.

"Your Majesty, you're awake, that's great! Thank God, you've made us anxious!" Xiao Pang said to him with his palms folded.

The guard next to him also looked over when he heard the noise.

Xiaopang helped him sit up and leaned against the stone wall.

Only then did Zhi Ming see that there were several injured guards sitting beside him.

"What's the matter?" Zhi Ming asked, and these people were all familiar faces, they should all be his bodyguards secretly following him.

"It's okay, I was scratched by a rock in the water!" A guard said.

"What about Zhuo Yan and the others?"

"They're going to Moyingguan to set sail!" Dong'er took out a paper bag from his bosom and opened it: "Fortunately, I hid it in my bosom, otherwise I wouldn't even have this bit of food, ah! It's so good It’s not wet yet?” He took a piece of pastry and handed it to Zhi Ming, seeing that Zhi Ming didn’t pick it up, he handed it to Xiaopang.

"Your Majesty, you can eat something!" Xiaopang leaned over him and coaxed softly.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the people around him, in order not to worry them, Zhi Ming had no choice but to take the pastry and eat it, chewing and suddenly his eyes became dull.

At the moment when the flash of lightning illuminated it just now, he suddenly found that under the tree not far away, there were many people sitting in groups by the tree, just sitting like that in the wind and rain.

These are all good sons of his heavenly authority, and they are his own people...

But he has trapped his people in distress time and time again.

The person eating pastries in front of him is still a child, but he has tasted all the sufferings of the world with him.

Tears suddenly rolled down from the eyes.

"Mu—Rong—Li" these three words in his heart are already gritted with hatred...

Early spring, bitter cold...

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Moying Pass. Chengshoufu

The city guard and the master sat in the magnificent main hall, sipping the best spring tea leisurely.

"It's raining really well, God is helping me, haha..." The city guard rubbed his belly and laughed with his bloody mouth open.

"Isn't it! If you insist on going out of the river in this weather, it's hard to say in case of danger." The master stroked his mustache.

"The wind and waves are so big, the ship must have sunk, right?" The city guard was full of evil smiles: "I saw that the box was full of good things, and I'm afraid it's going to my mansion now... Hahahahahahahaha... ..."

"Congratulations, my lord..."

With a sound of "search", a beam of cold light flashed in front of his eyes, the city guard looked down and saw a long sword stuck in his chest.

They looked at each other, but couldn't say a word.

The city guard opened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, obviously out of breath.

"My lord," the master roared.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhuo Yan Zhuo Fan broke in with someone, and moved in front of the master in an instant, holding his neck with a sword.

"Where is the boat? Lead the way." Zhuo Yan ordered, carrying him out.

The master walked out of the door and saw more than 100 people standing in the courtyard in the dark, and the corpses of his guards all over the floor, his heart was so cold!I was terrified.He stumbled and walked ahead to show Zhuo Yan the way.

"Follow me to get clothes and food." Zhuo Fan took dozens of people to the backyard.

The sky is darkest just before dawn.

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The sky slowly turned white, and dawn broke...

The rain stopped, and Zhiming had a sleepless night.

There were only a few injured guards around him. The guards who had been drenched in the rain all night under the tree yesterday did not know where they went. Perhaps they deliberately stayed away from his sight, and the surrounding area was covered with gray fog...

"Little Fatty." Zhi Ming called softly.

"Your Majesty" Fatty looked at him with anticipation.

"It's okay." He leaned against the stone wall motionless again.

A guard came over and handed two grilled fish to Xiaopang: "Give your Majesty something to eat."

Zhiming looked at the guards around him, how could he swallow this, he pushed Xiaopang's hand away, motioning him to hand it to Dong'er.

"Wow, there's something to eat! It's really delicious!" Dong'er yelled and took it.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to think about us anymore. We will eat when the boat arrives," said the guard beside him.

"Your Majesty, eat this." Dong'er held a piece of fish and handed it to his mouth.

He opened his mouth and ate it.

Every bite he takes now is the greatest comfort to those around him who care about him.

This is the most delicious food he has eaten in his life. He tears and chews until his heart breaks...

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The sun gradually rose from the river, dyeing the sky and water red, the morning mist gradually dispersed, and the land was fresh and full of hope.

"The boat is coming! The boat is coming!" A guard ran over, his whole body couldn't restrain his excitement.

"Wow! You can go!" Dong'er shouted and ran to the shore.

Zhiming stood on the shore, watching two brand new big ships sailing towards them, their white sails fluttering with the wind, making a rattling sound, very grand.

Zhuo Yan and Zhuo Fan stood at the bow of the boat, their blue clothes fluttering, and their appearance extraordinary. On the boat behind were his bodyguards of Tianquan, but they all changed into the uniforms of soldiers from Moyingguan Mansion.

Zhuo Yan lowered the anchor into the water and parked it on the river, while the guards on this side used boats to pick up the people on the shore.

Seeing the guards change their soaked clothes and eat something big on the deck, Zhi Ming's brows relaxed.

The two boats are sailing side by side on the river, between the mountains and rivers, the sky and the river are the same color, and the morning light is endless...

☆、Chapter 6 Midnight Moon

At three o'clock, the shadow of the moon is hazy.

Mu Yan came out from the secret passage in Xiangxu Terrace, and Fang Ye led him to the inner room.

"Your Majesty" Mu Yan cupped his hands and greeted him.

"Sit down!" Murong Li said.

"Qingyu has news that the Lord Zhiming has left Moying Pass. This trip is going to Liuli Country. According to the time, he has left Moying Pass for a while."

"It's time to go to Liuli!" He said softly, and the hand holding the brush stopped for a moment.

"Yes, they encountered a little difficulty at Moying Pass. The boat they were on was sinking..."

Before Mu Yan could finish speaking, the tip of Murongli's pen fell heavily on the paper, and a big dot of ink smeared.

"Master Zhiming is fine. Except for the dozen or so people who followed Lord Zhiming to Liuli, the rest of the generals have already settled down in the Moyingguan Mansion. They say they washed the city guard's mansion overnight." Mu Yan said hastily. .

"Time flies so fast, and it's been half a month since I came to Tianquan!" He looked at Fang Ye: "You can start your journey back to Yaoguang tomorrow! It's enough to have Mu Yan! Now the situation is turbulent, Restless people are ready to move, we left like this, I don't know if Xiao Ran can handle it, you go back and govern the affiliated countries such as Juntian, Kaiyang, Yuheng, Tianji, Tianxuan, those disasters bring disaster to the country and the people, I don't know how to repent of those disasters It’s all right! Now I’m impatient to wait for them to reform themselves. Tianshu is fine! You have time to go to Tianshu to see Geng Chen, and I haven’t heard from him for a long time.”

"Yes, Your Majesty," Fang Ye replied.

"Mu Yan doesn't want to come here at night! You can come during the day if you have something to do, and I will go there too."

"I know, Qing Yu has entered Moyingguan City Guard Mansion, and will inform the king whenever there is news about King Zhiming. Then I will go back first!" Mu Yan stood up and said goodbye.

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The weather is very good, the breeze gently caresses the faint fragrance of flowers.

Murongli sat in the pavilion looking at the bamboo scrolls, and looked up at Mo Lan in the flowers from time to time, since he came here in the morning, he has been messing around there, squatting in the flowers, moving from here to there, from there to here again side, only see the head of the risk.

"I'm exhausted, I need to rest for a while." He ran over and sat down on the soft cushion in the gazebo.

"What are you doing here?" Murong Li asked him.

"The weather is very good today. I will loosen the soil for the flowers. After loosening the soil, I have to trim the branches and leaves." He got a cup of tea and drank it all in one go!

"Your Majesty, don't be tired, just let the servants do the work." Murongli put down his book.

"How can I do that? You don't know how precious these flowers are to me. Do you know that all the Yuqiong flowers in Tianquan and abroad are here! I have to take good care of them." He said, taking a piece of pastry stuff it in your mouth.

"Then you have to wash your hands before eating!" Murong Li saw that he was sweating profusely and his hair was sticking to his face.

"It's okay, I don't have to pay so much attention." Mo Lan smiled and felt much more comfortable looking at it.

"Is the Marquis so free on weekdays?"

"Leave me as soon as Mu Yan! There will be nothing around me, and I don't know what to do on weekdays! Then I thought of taking care of these flowers! This person still needs to do something so that he won't feel bored. Will Your Majesty feel bored on weekdays? How about taking care of these flowers with me?" He looked up at Murongli.

"Let's have lunch first! Eat before doing work."

He ordered his servants to bring the food to the pavilion.

"Eat slowly." Seeing Mo Lan wolfing down, Murongli said.

Looking at Mo Lan's naive look, it reminded him of his appearance when he first met Zhi Ming.

Born in troubled times, you can still hold a pure heart.

He also had some appetite today and ate a small bowl of rice.

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Resting in the pavilion, Murong Li was reading a book, and Mo Lan was resting beside him.We didn't start working until the sun was setting and the house blocked the sunlight.

"There are still a few pots of soil that haven't been loosened yet. I'll loosen the soil first. You go to prune the branches and leaves, and cut off the excess leaves, dead ones, and yellow ones, will you?" Mo Lan asked.

"Yes, yes." Such a simple thing, of course he can!What a fuss.

"Well, be careful not to get your clothes dirty."

"understood!"

The two began to work, and when they finished loosening the soil and pruning the leaves, the sky was dark, and a few stars began to shine in the sky.

"Oh, I'm exhausted! My bones are falling apart!" Mo Lan patted the ashes on her body, sat on the soft cushion in the gazebo, squeezed her hands, and beat her legs.

"Exercise, it really feels much more comfortable, and the time passes quickly." Murongli said.

"That's right, you've been sitting all day and you don't feel bored, so how about we water and divide the pots tomorrow!" He asked Murongli.

"Alright!"

Mo Lan stays for dinner, eating with someone will always give him some appetite, and he won’t feel so boring if he has someone to talk with. Before he knew it, it was getting late, and Murong Li fell asleep soon after Mo Lan left. Yes, maybe because I exercised my muscles and bones today, I didn't suffer from insomnia.

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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, come out and start working!" Mo Lan yelled in the courtyard.

Standing on the platform, Murongli looked at the entire Tianquan Kingdom, the buildings and pavilions, they were so familiar, and he felt a sense of peace of mind. The reliance that Tianquan gave him was different from the sense of belonging that Yaoguang gave him. .

Looking at the figure of Mo Lan downstairs again, in a trance, I felt like the state of mind when I first arrived in Tianquan, with a sense of security that let go of my guard.

"Come down!" Mo Lan yelled at her holding the wooden bucket.

Mo Lan stood on the rock and stretched the wooden barrel into the stream to fetch water.

"This fish hides pretty fast!" Mo Lan handed the bucket full of water to Murongli on the shore.

"Fish? There are fish here?" The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Your ordinary words can directly hit his heart. He has not looked into the water for so many days.

"Yes, there are fish all the time! I often come to spread food in my spare time!" Mo Lan said.

They just lifted up the buckets of water, and then carried them over to water the basins. The attendants stood by and couldn't help.

"This potted flower has grown seedlings, and we can divide the seedlings into pots." Mo Lan said, "Your Majesty, you can plant a pot of your own flower! Watching it grow like this every day is very emotional!"

"Okay!"

"I'm going to find a basin, you wait for me in the pavilion." Mo Lan said and ran out.

When she was young, Mo Lan came over with a flower pot, a white ceramic pot, round and cute.

"I bought this from the market. Your Majesty, please write a few words on it to commemorate it." He put the basin in Murongli's arms.

Murongli picked up the pen on the table and dipped it in the ink, tilted his head to think, and didn't know what to write.

In the third watch, the bright moon shines on the platform.

"That's it!" Murong Li said.

"Let's go, pack the soil." Mo Lan got up and walked into the courtyard.

Murong Li hugged the basin, hands full of dirt.He put the flowerpot on the steps in the pavilion.

The seedlings in the pot are full of hope in the sun...

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They had dinner together and drank a lot of wine, and they didn't want to give up until the moon was clear!Mo Lan didn't want to go back home, and Murong Li didn't want to sleep.

Until later, Mo Lan drank too much and slept in the pavilion.

Murongli ordered someone to bring a cloak to cover his back, sat beside him and continued drinking.

He stood up, walked out of the pavilion, leaned on the fence beside the waterside pavilion, and walked slowly.

Standing on the edge of the waterside pavilion, I thought back when I was standing here spreading fish food and stroking Xiao Xiao on his hand. How long has it been since he played?He brought Xiao to his lips, and a beautiful note floated out.

A Qingxiao Invites the Bright Moon. Leaving People's Hearts and Going to Autumn

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"You really are a wonderful person, it's a pity to be so immortal!" Zhi Ming stood on the tall building of the bedroom and looked at Xiang Xu Terrace, with a panoramic view of everything.

"Why did your majesty say that?" Mu Yan stood beside him, looking at Xiang Xutai.

"It's just a subjugated lonely soul wandering in my heaven, a lonely soul dressed in fine clothes, and a poor man who keeps company with Xiao all day long." Zhi Ming put his hands behind his back, watching with cold eyes, nothing to do with love or hate.

"I feel that he is quite dependent on Tianquan, but do you want to live here for a long time?"

"Perhaps it's because he has too many dead souls, so let him have trouble sleeping and eating! He's here whenever he wants, and I don't need his bowl of rice." After talking, he turned and went back to the room.

"What has he been doing these days?" Zhi Ming asked.

"A few days ago I was reading books and painting. These few days I moved flowers and plants with Marquis Mo Jun, but I didn't do anything special."

"One more thing, Kaiyang sent a letter, Zuo Yi will visit Tianquan in a few days." Mu Yan followed him back into the room.

"Come and see how big a storm he can make."

"Then the king should rest early! I help the king wash up." Mu Yan walked over to get the handkerchief.

"No need, I'll do it myself." Zhi Ming took the veil, took some water, wrung it dry and wiped it on his face.

"The minister is resigning!" Mu Yan withdrew from the door.

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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." a servant called softly by the bed.

"What's the matter?" He was awakened as soon as he fell asleep, feeling a little unhappy.

"Just now I reported to Xutai's attendant that Lord Murong fell into the water!" The attendant panicked.Given the relationship between Zhi Ming and Murong Li, the attendants didn't know whether they should come and report at this hour.

"Are you alright?" Zhi Ming sat up.

"It's okay, it's been sent back to the bedroom!"

"It's fine!" Zhi Ming lay down.

"How did you fall into the water?" Zhi Ming sat up again.

The attendant who had retreated a few steps came over again: "I don't know why, Lord Murong was standing on the edge of the waterside pavilion, blowing the whistle, and only after the whistle stopped, did he realize that he had fallen into the water."

"Bring the clothes, go over and have a look." He sat on the bedside and hesitated for a while, then said.

"Yes." The attendant brought clothes and helped him put them on.

This was the first time he stepped into Xiangxu Terrace, although he saw such a scene every day, it was a special experience to be there, the faint fragrance of flowers under the moonlight made one feel relaxed and happy.

"Your Majesty" the servant greeted him.

He raised his hand to signal the servant to keep silent.

Murongli has already fallen asleep!A strand of wet hair was still sticking to his face, and his face was flushed, obviously he had drunk too much, and now he was lying quietly, which made people feel pity.

There is a saying that everyone is drunk without wine.

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Zhi Ming withdrew from Xiangxu Terrace, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"What time is it?"

"Back to the king, it's three o'clock"

☆、Chapter 7 Floating like a dream

Murongli opened his eyes, the light was a bit dazzling, and he found someone sitting beside the bed.

"Why is the Marquis here?"

"I was here last night and fell asleep in the pavilion, and later I heard that the king fell into the water! I didn't go back, and stayed in the room." Mo Lan said to help him up.

"I fell into the water?" Impossible?Such a gaffe?He touched his head with his hand, feeling a little dizzy.

"Falling into the water is true, but I don't know the details. You should take a good rest today, don't go out, and avoid the wind, your head still hurts! Wait for some porridge, I have asked someone to cook it." Mo Lan took a A cushion for him to lean on.

"Your Majesty, go back, you don't have to take care of me here." Murong Li said.

Mo Lan wiped his face with a handkerchief, and handed him a glass of water to rinse his mouth.

"I'll go back after the king eats the porridge and the medicine." He took the porridge delivered by his servants, scooped a spoonful and put it to his mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Murong Li took the bowl, finished the porridge and took the medicine, then drank another bowl of medicine before lying down.

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"Your Majesty, I heard that Lord Murong was caught in the cold, why don't you go up and visit on behalf of the king." Mu Yan grinded the grinder.

"Have you seen the Imperial Physician Chuan?" Zhi Ming wrote the memorial.

"I've seen it, and prescribed some medicine! It's nothing serious, but I think it's better to go and see him! Anyway, he is my guest of Tianquan."

"That's good! Send some high-quality medicinal materials over there. Besides, he will send everything he needs,