Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

Long Jinwei who hurried over saw exactly such an unbelievable picture.

The young man in the pink robe was like a butterfly, fluttering and falling into the arms of the emperor, and the emperor hugged him tightly, turned half a circle gently, his face was covered with crystal clear tears.

The emperor, who had never shown any pain after being shot in the heart, actually cried, but there was a smile on the corner of his eyes and brow.

On one of the nights that hurt him the most, he laughed.

The streets were full of Long Jinwei, but no one dared to disturb the two of them.The atmosphere between them is too beautiful and too quiet, and the capital needs such tranquility at this moment.

Feng Ming held onto Zhuang Li and was reluctant to let go.

Zhuang Li was carried so high that his legs couldn't touch the ground, so he could only pat Feng Ming's shoulder lightly, "Put me down."

"Don't let go." Feng Ming buried his face in his neck, his voice hoarse.

"I want to go in and have a look." Zhuang Li pointed to the small courtyard opposite.

The Long Jinwei standing around them all had their scalps tingling, as if they were facing a big enemy, lest the emperor would be irritated again.

But Feng Ming just stiffened for a moment and then responded in a low voice: "Okay."

He put Zhuang Li down gently, then took his hand, and slowly walked into this place that once made his life worse than death.

Stepping through the broken wooden door and bypassing a mottled screen wall, a small square courtyard appeared in front of you. Every corner of the courtyard was covered with weeds and filled with stale atmosphere. Two rusty iron bars The chain extends from a hut and falls in front of a deep well.

Feng Ming clenched Zhuang Li's wrist, his face seemed to be very calm, but there were traces of red in his dark eyes.

This place was hell to him.

If Zhuang Li hadn't walked in with him, he would definitely not be able to maintain his current calm.

Naturally, Zhuang Li could feel the turmoil in Feng Ming's heart, he quickly hugged his arm with both hands, and pressed his cheek against it, pretending to be scared.

So Feng Ming couldn't care about anything else, and quickly hugged the boy into his arms and patted him gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

When he said "Don't be afraid", miraculously, the waves in his heart gradually calmed down.The feeling of being needed made his wandering heart suddenly find a place to take refuge.In an instant, he realized that if he was defeated and collapsed, what would the teenagers around him do?

He is not alone now, he can't lose, and he can't afford to lose.

With just this one comprehension, Feng Ming's chaotic head was completely restored to clarity.Looking at this small courtyard again, the eerie feeling disappeared.

Putting aside the tragic memories of the past, it is just an ordinary residence.

Feng Ming's stiff body relaxed little by little, touched the two rusty iron chains with his toes, and began to talk about his past in an ordinary tone: "Because of my high martial arts skills, the late emperor was afraid that this courtyard would not be trapped. To hold me, I ordered people to forge these two iron chains to lock my feet."

He pointed to the hut, then pointed to the deep well in front of him, "My range of activities is limited to going from here to there."

Feng Ming calmed down, but Zhuang Li's heart began to stir up a violent storm.He quickly hugged Feng Ming's waist, and buried his suddenly distorted face into the other's broad chest.

If he could cross over earlier, he would definitely kill the late emperor.

7480 shook his head and sighed: "This god is so miserable!"

Feng Ming thought that Zhuang Li was afraid, so he patted his back and softly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's all over."

The more he said "not afraid", the stronger his heart became.While comforting the boy, he also completed the rebuilding of his inner order.

With a calmer mind, his tone became more relaxed: "These two iron chains were tailor-made for me, and I couldn't break free at all. But many years ago today, when my uncle took out a saw and was about to cut them off Only then did I realize that my bony feet could slip out of the buckle with a slight contraction. This saved my uncle a lot of trouble."

Zhuang Li barely adjusted his expression, then left Feng Ming's embrace, looked at the links of the iron chain, and then his eyes turned red.

He couldn't imagine how thin Feng Ming was back then to break his feet out of such a small circle.

Feng Ming has been paying attention to him, and seeing that he seems to want to cry, he immediately stretched out his palm to cover his sight, and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay, don't watch."

But when he raised his hand, Zhuang Li saw his wrist covered with deep tooth marks.

Zhuang Li was so clever that he realized almost immediately why these tooth marks were left.When he was extremely hungry, Feng Ming bit his wrist and began to suck his own blood.He was driven to a desperate situation, so hungry that he wanted to eat his own flesh and blood.

The tears that Zhuang Li had held back for a long time fell one by one, one hand grabbed Feng Ming's wrist, and the other hand stroked these tooth marks vigorously, as if he wanted to erase them all.

The tender palm brushed across the skin, exuding scalding heat, which also warmed Feng Ming's heart.He hugged the boy and comforted him softly: "Don't be sad, they'll be fine long ago."

However, Zhuang Li knows that trauma is easy to heal, but heart injury is hard to heal.These teeth marks will remain on Feng Ming's skin forever, and at the same time, they will be deeply imprinted in his heart.This is the pain that he will never forget in his life.

So Zhuang Li held Feng Ming's wrist to his lips, kissed those tooth marks one by one, and said in a hoarse voice: "This will make it better."

The young man's lips gently touched his scar, bringing an indescribable numbness and hotness.At this moment, Feng Ming's heart full of holes really healed, buds, flowers and spring water, all the vibrant things grew wildly in his dry heart.

He was shaking with excitement.

Zhuang Li looked up at him and smiled.

As a result, another delicate and charming hibiscus flower bloomed in Feng Ming's vigorous heart chamber.

Zhuang Li raised his hand that was still wrapped in gauze, and said in a sweet voice, "You kiss me too."

Feng Ming held this hand like a devout believer, and carefully kissed the gauze-wrapped palm.

Zhuang Li immediately removed the gauze, and showed him his palms that had already shed scabs and grown pink tender flesh, and said lightly, "Look, my injury is also healed. I said this prescription is very effective, right?"

After so many days, this little injury should have healed by now.

Feng Mingming knew that Zhuang Li was playing tricks, but he couldn't stop laughing.In the place where he was most afraid, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, Zhuang Li stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his upturned lips, and took advantage of his astonishment to stick out his tongue and slide it into his mouth...

This is a kiss that is more splendid than fireworks, sweeter than spring water, and stickier than honey.The starry sky above the head is only a small square, but it is enough to sprinkle the starlight into the eyes and hearts of the two of them.

Just after one kiss was over, Zhuang Li slowed down and started the second and third kiss...

Feng Ming couldn't think of anything except hugging him tightly and responding urgently.

The tragic memories, the painful past, and the rampant and out-of-control demons all disappeared.

Long Jinwei, who was guarding the door, saw the two entangled together, quickly took off his cloak, and hung it on the door frame, so as to prevent the outside world from prying into this charming scene.

Zhuang Li pushed the dizzy Feng Ming to the tall grass, sat on his waist, put his arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "I want to turn all your painful memories into good ones. I want you to be happy every day from now on. When I think of this place, only images of us lingering in my mind."

Feng Ming's head, which was already dizzy from being kissed, suddenly became even more dizzy.

"What are you talking about?" he asked in disbelief.

Zhuang Li slowly untied his hair crown and clothes, and the waterfall-like blue hair flowed down the white and delicate skin, and the picture was as beautiful as a dream.

Feng Ming lost his soul just by looking at it...

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When daylight broke, Feng Ming wrapped his robe around Zhuang Li who was so tired and fell asleep, and stepped out of the small courtyard.

Long Jinwei, who had been guarding all night, half-kneeled to salute, but no sound was made.They naturally knew that they could not wake up the boy in the emperor's arms.

Feng Ming carried Zhuang Li into the carriage, placed him properly on his knees, and held him firmly with both arms, and then ordered in a low voice: "Repair the door, remove the two iron chains, and put the man in the well. The leaves were fished out, and all the furniture in the hut was replaced with new ones.”

He once regarded this place as hell, but experienced heaven here.Those painful pasts were really washed away by last night's beauty.

"Maybe I will come back to stay for a while in the future." Under the unbelievable eyes of the servant, Feng Ming calmly said this sentence.

The servant took the order and left, feeling shocked beyond words.He always felt that today's emperor was extraordinarily different, as if he had been completely reborn.

Feng Ming, who had already missed the early court, was not in a hurry to return to the palace.The feeling of holding a loved one in his arms made him obsessed.

He repeatedly told the driver to slow down and not to hurry.

The warm sunlight came in, and he quickly covered the boy's sleeping face with his palm, lest the light would wake him up.

Zhuang Li still came to his senses, and realized that it was dawn, so he said naturally: "Aren't you going to take me to Cheng'en Gong's mansion to show your family? Your mother's memorial tablet is also there, and we have already made a decision. When you get off, you should meet the elders, right?"

Feng Ming: "..."

He thought that yesterday's happiness was already the limit.

"Turn around, go to Duke Cheng's Mansion!" Feng Ming ordered loudly, his tone hurried.

The horses and guards outside were in a hurry again.

After arriving at Cheng'en Gong's mansion, Feng Ming took Zhuang Li's hand and strode into the ancestral hall.Yesterday, his eyes were red and his emotions were frenzied; today he is smiling and in a bright mood.

"This is my mother, this is my uncle, this is my grandfather, this is my grandmother..." He introduced his relatives one by one.

Holding three sticks of incense in his hand, Zhuang Li bent down to salute one by one, with a serious tone: "I have met my mother, I have seen my uncle, I have seen my grandfather, I have seen my grandmother... I am Feng Ming's partner, and I will take care of you from now on. Please don't worry about him. I will definitely be in peace with him, and I will always be with him and never leave him."

Zhuang Li knelt down and kowtowed three times, then put the incense in the copper stove.

He does all this very seriously and very religiously, like real family.

Feng Ming looked at him without blinking, his eyes turned red unconsciously, but there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.