Born short-lived

"Extend life?" Dong Sheng was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Listen to me slowly," Zhou Zirong pulled the velvet edge of Dong Sheng's robe and tightened it lightly, "I haven't told you before...I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."

"You..." Dong Sheng looked at him in disbelief, a sour emotion caught in his heart unexpectedly, he opened his mouth dumbly, and it took a long time to utter a sentence: "I don't understand..."

Zhou Zirong sighed, pulled him over and hugged him, and kissed the ink jade bead that was blown slightly cool in the wind between his eyebrows like a superficial kiss: "Let me explain to you slowly, it was Jiang's family who told me before The recipe... At that time I was not sure, so I dare not tell you..."

The familiar heat burned on his chest through the fabric, and Dong Sheng's mind slowly cleared up: "You mean...you...you found a way?"

"Yes," Zhou Zirong tightened his arms, buried his face in the hollow of his shoulders and rubbed against the man's ears, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of his heart, so he wanted to rub the person in his arms into his body even more, "Don't worry, leave this to me."

"Can……"

"I want to be with you for the rest of my life, watching you grow old and your hair turn gray, are you happy?"

Dong Sheng was still a little dazed in his mind, a feeling of not knowing whether it could be called a surprise or a sense of relief filled him up like soap bubbles, he was hugged in his arms like a big pillow, even his hands twitched Can't come out, but still can't help but hold the hem of Zhou Zirong's clothes through the robe, and his throat chokes: "Ken... definitely be willing."

It's just that Dong Sheng didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that if it was just a dream, after more than 20 years, he had already gotten used to the fate that he didn't live long, which seemed to be branded with his mortal body, As a result, he woke up suddenly one morning, and someone told him that you don't have to die so early, and he suddenly didn't know what emotion to face this matter with.

"Trust me," Zhou Zirong said suddenly, and the deep voice wrapped in a reassuring heat rang in his ears, "Where are you and I am in this life, how long do you want me to accompany you, How long will I stay with you."

Dong Sheng felt his eye sockets heat up, and an uncontrollable impulse made him pull his hands out of Zhou Zirong's tight embrace, and then wrapped his arms around his back fiercely, burying half of his face on his shoulders, Gritting his teeth with red eyes, he said, "Okay..."

Yuan Jin came up from downstairs, and was about to urge Zhou Zirong to hurry up and set off, but when he reached the stairs, he caught sight of the scene of "do not look at evil", the two figures by the railing hugged each other like glue, Yuan Jinton Feel ashamed.

This... this is really fatal.

Yuan Jin turned around bitterly and knocked on the wall beside him with his back facing: "Ahem."

Both of them trembled in fright, and hurriedly separated, tugging at the folds of their clothes.

In broad daylight, in front of the battle of the two armies, the emperor of the dynasty and the commander of the East China Sea were wrapped together.

Zhou Zirong cleared his throat and tried to calm down: "What's the matter?"

Yuan Jin wished he could slam his head against the wall to his death - there are two hours before meeting Chi Yun, why do you ask me? !

"Little prince... the men and horses are almost ready."

"Well, okay..." Zhou Zirong turned his head and glanced at Dong Sheng. The corners of the latter's eyes were still red, and he turned around unnaturally, pretending to look at the scenery. His ears were all red. He is a lovely person, so he became playful and said deliberately: "...Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Dong Sheng didn't want to say anything at first, but when he looked back and saw Zhou Zirong looking at him with a smile, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Well, let's go, I and your lord will come down immediately."

Yuan Jin got the right words, and after answering "Hey", he hurriedly fled, wishing to be as far away from this place of right and wrong as possible. Before leaving the command headquarters, he didn't forget to tell the guards at the door not to let people in. The name said: His Majesty and the prince are discussing military affairs.

Dong Sheng gave Zhou Zirong a complaining look, and the latter had no choice but to wink at him innocently. The key is that the eyes of this tall, burly man are still flickering and beautiful.

Dong Sheng: "..."

Wanghailou is the tallest building in the East China Sea, and it is also the restaurant with the most expensive price. There has long been a joking name of "a meal with a thousand gold" in the market - in fact, it is not true. It costs more than a thousand gold to eat a meal on the upper floor. If there are more people, the wine fee alone will cost 1000 taels of snowflake silver.

The family of King Beizhao was exposed to the rain and dew in the political, military and business circles. The first owner of Wanghailou was an old friend of King Beizhao. , but it is almost half of the face of the East China Sea. Over the years, the top floor of the Wanghai Building has hosted dignitaries, dignitaries from all over the world, and even royal families from foreign countries. navy.

This time the new emperor came in person, so the restaurant simply vacated the entire top floor and set up a ten-meter-long table.

In fact, since the start of the war, there has been basically no business in Wanghai Tower. Before, some people asked Dong Sheng if he should be more simple, otherwise the national crisis will be a crisis, and the two armies will have a big meal before the battle, and it will spread a bad reputation.

Dong Sheng said that it can be done as it should be done, and it can be made according to the specifications it usually receives from foreign countries.

The more it is like this, the more you can't show your timidity in front of outsiders.

When Dong Sheng arrived at the entrance of Wanghai Tower, he found that they had almost emptied the entire street. There was no one on the most prosperous Linjiang Street in the East China Sea. There were only two rows of people standing at the entrance of Wanghai Tower. They are the personal guards of Donghai, and the other row is Panyang people.

"See Your Majesty—"

The person on the left performed a prostration salute, lying on all fours, while the person on the right performed a boxing salute according to Panyang's etiquette, with his forehead clasped on his fist, and he yelled Panyang dialect in unison.

Dong Sheng raised his head and glanced at Wanghai Tower. There were a few gray pigeons circling in the air. He could not see the roof of the building clearly against the sun. He squinted his eyes and retracted his jaw slightly. The building is so outstanding, but it is not stingy, but the doors are sealed and the windows are tightly closed.Dong Sheng sighed, looked at the big gold-painted screen inside the main entrance of Wanghai Tower, collected himself, and walked in quickly.

Zhou Zirong and the bodyguard behind him followed, and before entering the door, Zhou Zirong called his head of the bodyguard by the door.

"What are your orders from the lord?"

Zhou Zirong looked around: "Keep an eye on everything, and search around again. The dragon body is noble, so there is nothing to lose."

Emperor Huaxu personally met Panyang Chiyun. At this juncture, it is impossible for a caring person to live in peace.

"My subordinate understands!"

Zhou Zirong nodded, raised his leg and stepped over the threshold, Dong Sheng was still waiting for him by the Baijing Yunxiao Ladder, this new white crystal spirit stone came in a few days ago when people from the restaurant went to the nearby Baijing spiritual energy supply point .

Dong Sheng wondered: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Zhou Zirong said, his right hand holding the handle of the knife clenched a little tighter, and before he got out of the sheath, the severe pain of broken tendons and bones in his arm came back to his mind.

Dong Sheng noticed the strange expression on his face, and then his eyes fell on his hand. Since there were people beside him, he could only say: "Be honest and hand over the knife later."

"..." Zhou Zirong smiled, "I obey the order."

Before entering the banquet hall on the top floor, Yuan Jin and another big man from Panyang were in charge of collecting the weapons. Zhou Zirong handed the knife to Yuan Jin: "Help me collect it."

Yuan Jin looked at him and nodded slowly.

Before the group could bypass the screen, they heard a hoarse, half-dead voice behind the screen, saying in jerky Hua Xujin: "Old man, see His Majesty Emperor Hua Xu..."

[The author has something to say: The next update is estimated to be after Friday, and the update frequency will return to normal around the 17th. 】