Rebel

Chapter 63

After combing and combing, the person in his arms fell asleep again, and then Lu Mouzhong carefully raised his hand and put the comb back to its original place... In the gloomy light, he stared at him. .

Lu Mouzhong thought, perhaps only at this time, he can watch A Ling quietly for a while, without having to endure his teasing himself, and the distortion and insult of the past time...

When such a quiet face fell into a deep sleep, Lu Mouzhong couldn't help but think of the past...

At that time, he remembered that at the end of the grassland, he saw that figure against the setting sun. It was noble and elegant, but also full of hostility and elusiveness. It must be this kind of breath that drew him to him. side.

They were able to make friends, not because of the sad love affair that was misunderstood by A Ling just now, but because of the like-mindedness between men and men.In the past, Lu Mouzhong regarded himself as a hero and regarded money as dung. When he was young, in order to make friends, what was a horse or a woman?If a friend wants it, tell him, he will give it to him without hesitation...

Closing his eyes, Lu Mouzhong also recalled that period of time... Unlike the man next to him who recalled the sadness of a dream, his memory of that time had the smell of sunshine and grass, which was full of vitality Always cherish each other and treat each other honestly...that is his precious memory, and he doesn't like it to be tarnished...

Lu Mouzhong didn't even want to believe it. A Ling looked at him differently from then on. At that time, he didn't know that A Ling was the king of Qin. , making friends with heroes is a great pleasure in life...

At that time, he hadn't experienced blood and rain; he hadn't been covered with dirt; at that time, there was still the last layer of pure and simple in his life.

One of the "heroes" I befriended back then was this man who was somewhat unpredictable in my memory... At first I opened up my heart, poured out my heart, and poured out my heart to him, but what I got in exchange was deception and concealment and plunder.Relying on his youth and riches, how could he be so proud, not only did he not care about it, on the contrary, he hoped to become a lifelong best friend with him.

Until one day, Lu Mouzhong discovered that the person he had worked so hard to befriend was actually one of the crown princes who established the world with swords. When he was King Qin, he couldn't help but feel dizzy for a moment. The haze of flattering the powerful...but when the news was sent back to Lu's family, even his sick father wrote to congratulate him and asked him to follow King Qin.

Lu Mouzhong didn't reply, and he watched helplessly that all the resources he had offered to make friends with heroes were all used by the King of Qin to compete in the world... Even robbing his own woman was just to stabilize the land.

At that time, Lu Mouzhong still remembered the first time he left in a huff, and sneered: "Your Highness is as high as the temple, and downriver as far as the rivers and lakes, why should we meet each other?"

For the first time, King Qin's pale and gloomy face showed a trace of panic, but he threatened: "Do you dare to leave this king?"

"A Ling..." Lu Mouzhong stopped and turned around, "...don't push me too far!"

King Qin's expression froze, and he finally lost his bearing as a king. He came to him pitifully and said, "I... also have something to hide."

Looking at the person in front of him, Lu Mouzhong's heart softened in the end. He lowered his head, looked elsewhere, and said, "Why do you have to go too far, and take a step back. In the future, let's save some kindness in the rivers and lakes, so we can meet each other..."

The King of Qin looked at him, curled his lips slightly, not knowing the meaning of those words, so he said softly: "...Then we meet, are we still friends?"

Lu Mouzhong raised his face, and said in a daze, "We have met, I always regard you as a friend."

King Qin smiled slightly, but did not speak, but reached out to wipe the dust off his fur shawl, "Come and see me often."

Lu Mouzhong nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll come when the business is not busy."

Afterwards, the world fought for the throne, the heroes competed for the throne, and they poured out all their wealth to serve the king with the resources and food in the whole river.

Before his father passed away, he called Lu Mouzhong to the bedside, took his hand and said, "I, the Lu family, will fight here!" After speaking, he fell back...

From then on, Lu Mouzhong became the new emperor's most trusted person, and the new head of Lu's bodyguard merchant.

What he carried on his shoulders was the love owed to him by A Ling and the honor and disgrace of being with the Lu clan.

From that day on, his unrestrained days were gone forever.

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As the faint fragrance moved, Lu Mouzhong pulled up the quilt and covered the person in front of him. He stared blankly at the golden silk embroidered curtain for a while, when a hoarse voice suddenly sounded beside him: "...What are you thinking?"

Lu Mouzhong was slightly startled, but saw A Ling who was squinting at him from the side. Lu Mouzhong sighed, stood up, poured water at the desk, and handed it in front of the man.After carefully feeding him water, Lu Mouzhong turned over and lay down again, and asked, "...did you fall asleep just now?"

The man in purple held the brocade on his chest: "...I fell asleep, but you are unhappy?"

Lu Mouzhong remained silent.

The man in purple sighed, then said softly as if remembering something: "By the way, last time...someone read your book...do you want to read it?"

"That's nothing to look at, it's nothing more than saying that I'm arrogant and domineering."

"It's not this time..." The eyes of the purple-clothed man gradually became clear, as if to penetrate people's hearts, he murmured in a low voice: "...this time...someone said...you, as my secret envoy, go to When I met King Rong, I promised that when I died, I would cede Yuyang County and Shang County to the Rong people... Is there such a thing?"

Lu Mouzhong was stunned for a moment, and then he did not back down, and looked into the eyes of the man in purple: "Don't say that, you can abolish Ah Yun so smoothly? It's time for the second county to strengthen its defenses."

The man in purple didn't know where the strength came from, he suddenly stood up, looked at Lu Mouzhong and said in a hoarse voice: "You speak so lightly..." Before he finished speaking, he coughed continuously, Lu Mouzhong was as usual He stretched out his hand as if to pat him on the back, but this time the man in purple waved his approaching hand away, and finally calmed down, his eyes were already full of red threads: "... If I... If I am still healthy now, I will not kill you!" You can't!"

Lu Mouzhong said indifferently: "It's a pity that the emperor can't kill the minister. You still have to save the old life of the minister to protect the prince." As he said that, Lu Mouzhong approached the man in purple, actively stroked his hair, and then reached out to touch it. Looking at his face: "And I know you...you are reluctant to kill me, aren't you, Ah Ling?"

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Dark clouds surged within the palace walls, and outside the imperial palace, on the busiest street in the capital, the restaurant where the nobles gathered suddenly became commotion. Even the two who were chatting in the private room noticed the excitement on the street scene...

Yu Junfan summoned an Anqu who was guarding the door, and asked, "What happened outside?"

The man reported: "It seems to be that Mr. Yong has newly tamed a BMW, which attracted many people to watch."

Dian Bushi was still buried in eating meat, ignoring the commotion outside, but Gu Ao stood up when he heard the words, went to the window, and pushed open the originally airtight carved window.

Looking down, it turned out that the downstairs used to be a street full of people, but now it is crowded with people... The crowd naturally gave way to a path, and there was only a sound of horseshoes, and a shiny black crow Zou Ma exhaled a fierce spirit from his nose, but the wild galloping body was tightly locked by the bridle. On the contours of strong muscles all over Wu Zou's body, there were still traces of blood from the steel whip, and someone strangled him. After grabbing the reins that controlled it, Wu Zou raised his iron hooves high, and finally stopped in front of the restaurant.

Looking down from above, Gu Ao saw a young man wearing a golden crown, wearing a maroon war robe representing the royal relatives, the cloak hanging down to the belly of the horse. He looked up and waved his hand in Gu Ao's direction: " When did Young Master Yu come to the capital, why didn't he report to the general?"

Gu Ao was slightly taken aback, only to realize that Yu Junfan had quietly stood beside him at some point, upon hearing this, Yu Junfan smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Yong, why don't you go upstairs and get together?"

Because the young man raised his face and spoke just now, Gu Ao could see his face clearly.

What Gu Ao didn't expect was that the well-known Young Master Yong actually had such a gorgeous face.

I saw that his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were slender and tall, his eyes were like half-hanging peach blossoms, and his phoenix eyes were sharp, but there was a daunting look hidden in his eyes.

Mr. Yong's expression was half a smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking manner, and he replied to Yu Junfan: "I am in charge of the tiger's ben, and patrolling is my bounden duty, so I am not as leisurely as some people, so I will not accompany you."

Yu Junfan also nodded gently: "Young Master Yong, please go slowly."

"It's free."

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