I'm not Murong Chong

During the two days in the Liang Palace, Ren Zhen and Fu Jian worked together almost day and night to deal with the arrangement of medical halls, distribution of medicines, and isolation of sick animals. Yang Ding sent a small number of troops into the city to maintain discipline. Non-stick.The next day's night just came to an end, and even the Mingguang Palace smelled of rice vinegar and wormwood cooking everywhere, and everyone entering and leaving the palace covered their mouths and noses with clean gauze to prevent infection.Only then did Ren Zhen feel relieved, and stood up from the case almost staring at him. Fu Jian also had dark circles under his eyes, and hurriedly said upon seeing this: "Are you hungry? Pass the meal first..." Ren Zhen's fake beard couldn't stick to it Stopped, he waved his hand silently, staggered and walked in, Fu hurriedly grabbed him: "How can you not eat more after working all day and night!"

Ren Zhen frowned instantly, turned his head and shouted: "I can't even eat dragon meat! I want to take a bath! I want to sleep!" Fu Jian immediately let go, and said softly: "Okay, okay. Then I will immediately order someone to prepare a soup pool for bathing, and I will pass the meal later." He was negligent, how can anyone still eat big fish and meat after staying up all night?

Ren Zhen nodded and wandered away like a wandering soul.The maids and servants who served on the left and right were all staring inwardly--have you ever seen His Majesty the Heavenly King, who has always been calm and powerful, treat people so gently and gently?

Behind the Mingguang Hall is the Tangquan Pool, which was built with natural hot springs. It covers a vast area and is extremely luxurious, but Fu Jian has never used it.Ren Zhen unceremoniously drove away the servants, jumped into the water impatiently, washed himself in the bath, then tore off his crumbling beard completely, leaned against the wall of the pool weakly, and grew limp Letting out a long breath, this is considered to be alive again.

He touched his sunken belly in the water, closed his eyes and gave a wry smile, and it was only because of Fu Jian that he was willing to work so hard, and even came here from Chang'an in person - thinking of Chang'an, he couldn't help but frown He frowned for a while, as if recalling something unhappy, and then—then he raised his head, leaned against the pool rock and fell asleep.

After a daze for an unknown amount of time, he could only feel a pair of hands gently supporting his face, leaning against his warm and firm thighs.He opened his eyes, and Fu Jian said apologetically: "Woke you up?" Ren Zhen shook his head, Fu Jian brought a portion of food on the tray by the pool, dug a spoonful and fed it into his mouth inside.Seeing that it was a plate of frozen mung bean cake, which was sweet but not greasy and melted in the mouth, Ren Zhen knew that Fu Jian specially prepared it for fear that he would lose his appetite. He fed Fu Jian with a spoon.Soaking side by side in the warm pool water, the two silently ate the plate of dessert one bite at a time, without saying a word of thanks or gratitude. Maybe the two of them knew that if the situation changed, so would they. Will go through fire and water for each other.

After Ren Zhen scooped up the last spoonful of pastry and put it into his mouth, he didn't chew a few times before he suddenly remembered something and slapped his head: "This is for you." Leaning forward, he took the initiative to kiss Fu Jian, pushed half a mouthful of mung bean cake with the tip of his tongue, and the kiss changed again and again. The two of them entangled hands and feet, lips and tongues touching each other, lingering hotly in the wetness.

After a long while, Fu Jian reluctantly pushed him away, panting and said: "You deliberately played tricks again." Ren Zhen licked his lips with a smirk, hooked his neck and pulled him down, Fu Jian didn't dare to look into his eyes, struggled He was about to get up: "I sent Yang Ding out of the palace to inspect the medical hall. According to the time, he should be returning to the palace soon. I will go out and wait for him."

Ren Zhen frowned, and suddenly stood up from the water, splashing water all over Fu Jian's body, and what's more, he was still wearing a thin bathrobe when he entered the water, but now it was soaked by water, and every detail was visible on his body. On the body, it is more attractive.Fu Jian dry-mouthed and wanted to turn his gaze away, but Ren Zhen said: "Big head, I will leave Guzang tomorrow and return to Chang'an, see you next time, I don't know when—"

Fu Jian's heart trembled, and as soon as he turned his head, he bumped into Ren Zhen's chest. The two of them were facing each other in the waist-high pool water, both breathing unsteadily and panting heavily.Ren Zhen stretched out his arms to strangle his thick neck, pressed his forehead against it, and said in a low voice: "Big head, you are a born king, but you are afraid of me? Don't you dare?"

Fu Jian lowered his head abruptly, held his lips, and took away all his breath by biting hard—I just cherished it too much, so cherished that I didn't dare to plunder the happiness that was right in front of me.

But now he can't bear it anymore, no matter what happens to him in the future, at least he once had it!

Fu Jian stripped off the drenched single clothes on his body, the hot skin touched each other, and both felt the crotch, the hard erection, Fu Jian bent his arms and lifted the man out of the water, and gently placed him in the cool water. along the edge of the pool.Just as Ren Zhen was about to speak, he gasped in surprise, raised his neck impatiently, closed his eyes and gasped for breath.

Fu Jian leaned between his legs, soothing and suffocating meticulously, suddenly raised Ren Zhen's legs and separated them, then moved his tongue down the stem to the back and acupoints, and after a little hesitation, he pushed his tongue out. go in. "Ah!!!" Ren Zhen shivered and screamed—he had never assumed such a humiliating posture in his life, and was pressed under him with his door wide open, but with the seemingly pervasive and pervasive The soft tongue burrowed and stabbed and provocatively poked in the inside, and the pleasure rushed straight from the tailbone to the mind, as if it had passed through the electricity comfortably, Ren Zhen yelled in embarrassment: "Big head!" as if in response , Fu Jian violently pushed his legs higher, completely exposing his wet and limp acupoints in front of his eyes.

Who said that dogs that can bite people don't bark? It's so fucking reasonable!Ren Zhen wanted to cry without tears, his face was red like blood, he struggled to hide, but he was clamped, Fu Jian stared at him condescendingly, his eyes were full of desire and fire.The next moment he leaned over again, Ren Zhen shook his waist violently, moaned, and as the tip of his tongue made a deeper and more detailed drawing, the inside contracted uncontrollably, and even squeezed out a sticky wet liquid.Stimulated by this unprecedented experience, Ren Zhen trembled all over his body, and the towering sex and organs between his legs spurted straight out without anyone touching them!But Fu Jian still refused to let him go, and continued to bury his head, striking vigorously, streams of sticky body fluids flowed out from between his lips and tongue, and were licked up by him reluctantly, even tsk-tsk. The sound of water, in the empty soup spring pool, is full of emotion and sex.

Suddenly Ren Zhen roared and groaned, kicked his raised legs, and curled up his toes comfortably, while Fu Jian slowly pulled out, his face was dripping with hot liquid, it was incomparable looked at him emotionally.Seeing this, Ren Zhen was so embarrassed that he was afraid that he would say something unscrupulous, so he swooped over to gag him.Caught off guard, the two hugged each other and fell backwards into the pool. Fu Jian quickly hugged the limp Ren Zhen to stand firm, and whispered in his ear: "I wasted half my life, and today I know what a beauty is." Ren Zhen's brain exploded, and he almost lost his breath in embarrassment, and threw his fist at him without thinking. Fu Jian was already prepared, dodged sideways in the splash of water, and then took advantage of the situation to grab his wrist and pull him away Into his arms, bowed his head and kissed him deeply, Ren Zhen struggled a few times without sincerity before giving up, entangled and refused with his tongue, as if trying to get back his face.Who knows that the big head does not retreat but advances, and even sneaks in and sweeps in, exchanging the ultimate aphrodisiac smell between lips and tongue, Ren Zhen's waist feels weak, and the sex and organs that have just vented once again raised his head and trembled Toweringly resisting Fu Jian's hot sun and things that were about to explode.

Ren Zhen was dizzy and looked up at him with a blushing face as if lacking oxygen. After a while, he turned around as if possessed by a demon, and slowly lay down on the edge of the pool.

Fu Jian was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of him and was speechless, but seeing the dense water vapor, his waistline undulating, his firm buttocks hidden in the water waves, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, his fair skin was bathed in the flowing hot spring water Even more slippery, Ren Zhen's body under his palm trembled violently, and he couldn't help humming, like the most aphrodisiac, but Fu Jian's movements froze - as if he had done it many years ago I have seen such a scene of boundless wind and moon, and I have also bestowed beauty on this person's soul, pouring it all over the world.However, the person I once trusted so much is actually a vicious poisonous snake, lurking in the dark, waiting to bite at his deadly place one day!Murong Chong—he will never forget the man who sacrificed thousands of miles to avenge him—whether he should hate or feel guilty, he has become a nightmare that he never wants to recall !He suddenly felt some inexplicable panic, and took half a step back. The person in front of him seemed to be the unparalleled and gorgeous Murong Chong who was dressed in red more than ten years ago. Reaching out, hiding the hatred in his eyes, he smiled softly and said: "Your Majesty the Heavenly King~"

"Fu Datou!" Fu Jian was still in a trance, when he suddenly felt a pain in his cheek, it was Ren Zhen who turned his head and punched angrily, the force was not great but it was enough to bring him back to his senses, "At this time you Let me be in a daze!? If you don’t do it, get out!” Don’t you think it’s not enough to embarrass him!

Fu Jian touched his cheek, and suddenly laughed lowly - he is Ren Zhen, the only true love in his life, not Murong Chong who looks like a spring flower but has a heart like a snake.He then hugged Ren Zhen tightly, leaned his lower body forward, squeezed the heat source into the gap between his buttocks, rubbed against his, and said hoarsely: "You think I'm like this... because I want to get out of here ?”

Ren Zhen blushed, coughed dryly, and said stiffly: "You——" Fu Jian suddenly made a clever move, and rushed forward like this!It was very rare for Ren Zhen to do 0. At this moment, it was like being split by an axe, and he cursed stiffly: "You donkey, do you want to kill me? Be gentle!" Fu Jian lowered his head against him On the top of his head, he gently wiped off the hot sweat on his forehead, nodded insincerely, and then stretched out his hands to pull his legs apart, and repeatedly slammed to the end. Ren Zhen raised his neck impatiently, and Fu Jian immediately leaned over Kissing his Adam's apple, even sucking and biting, the lower part of his body also fiercely clashed in and out, and the water in the pool splashed violently, making the room a mess.

Ren Zhen gradually became hot all over, and only felt a secret pleasure faintly rising from his body under such a brutal attack, unlike the first orgasm only in the front, and the pleasure in the back was like a stormy sea. Can't help but contract the posterior acupoints, causing Fu Jian's whole body to tremble slightly. He froze and didn't dare to move. He gritted his teeth and panted, "You, relax."

Ren Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that he had saved a little face, so he deliberately teased and said: "Big head, you should hurry up, if Yang Ding breaks in at this time, he will report to you—"

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the Tangquan Pool, and it was the raised voice of the chief servant: "General Yang, the king of heaven takes a bath inside, you must not go in!"

Fu Jian: "..."

Ren Zhen: "..."

Outside the hall, Yang Ding's dissatisfied voice came from far to near: "I have something important to report, and your Majesty will not blame me!"

The two wailed in unison in their hearts, but at this moment they are at a critical point, who is willing to give up halfway?Ren Zhen suddenly raised his voice: "Yang Ding, stop!" The footsteps outside the hall were choked.Ren Zhen reluctantly turned his head back and glared at Fu Jian: "You don't move fast!"

Fu Jian muffled a laugh, but before Ren Zhen got angry, he bent down suddenly, like a male dog in heat pressing him tightly behind him, quickly pumping and thrusting. "Slow down, slow down~" Ren Zhen groaned, and Fu Jian kissed him domineeringly, "You want me to... slow down?" He really slowed down the frequency, but thrust in the moment Ren Zhen just recovered. Come in, sprint as if you want to go straight to the end!

Ren Zhen's dry eyes were full of tears, and he was almost out of breath. In the end, he could only shake his head and beg for mercy: "No, no more... Big head, please..."

Fu Jian stared at him obsessively, before finally pulling away, panting and releasing it between his legs, Ren Zhen's chest was still heaving violently, he raised his body and looked at Fu Jian puzzled.Fu Jian bowed his head and kissed him, and after a long time, he reluctantly said: "...you have to leave tomorrow, so you can't be too tired."

Ren Zhen's heart moved, and there was a feeling of happiness, which was definitely different from the pleasure of the body, but a kind of harmony and satisfaction from the soul.He breathed a sigh of relief silently, and leaned towards Fu Jian, as if all the unhappiness and boredom that had happened in Chang'an City had disappeared.

Yang Ding sat cross-legged on the steps with his knees bent, surrounded by several empty wine jars. He raised his neck and drank the last bit of wine in his hand, removed the jar, and looked at the waning moon in the sky—the moon was shining just right, but It is lonely.

He lowered his head and smiled wryly, it turned out that he would also have such sad times.Suddenly he was patted on the shoulder, and he looked to the right - there was no one there, so he thrust his left hand back incomparably swiftly, grabbing the wrist of the visitor in an instant.

Ren Zhen laughed: "Knowing that you are good at grappling, I admit defeat again—is it done? Let go!"

As expected, Yang Ding let go, and stared at Ren Zhen who came here with only single clothes and bare feet on the moon.

Ren Zhen walked around to him, sat down beside him, dragged an unopened small wine jar with one hand and patted the mud, and said briskly: "The epidemic in Guzang will be alleviated in a few days, why do you have to drink alone here? I Accompany you!"

On weekdays, Yang Ding would probably advise against cold wine during the cold spring night, but tonight he doesn't want to be a loyal minister and general.Silently, he also slapped away a jar of wine, raised his hand to touch it, and poured it with his head raised.

Ren Zhen knew that he was huge, and he could never match him, so he didn't compete with him, and just sipped his drink one by one.After a long while, he suddenly said: "You are all gone, I am in Chang'an, sometimes I feel really lonely." Yang Ding stopped—he said "you"?Can he be compared with Fu Jian, Yao Song and Murong Yong?

He turned his head and looked at Ren Zhen, who seemed to be always laughing and joking—no, he was not always laughing and scolding without fear, he would also be angry and helpless, lose his mind, and be in pain, but not just for him—but he Calling him "you" so sincerely...

Yang Ding turned his head, the bright moonlight covered his resolute facial features with a veil, looking like falling snow.He stared at the jug in his hand, and said softly, "Did something not go your way in Chang'an?"

Ren Zhen was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that he was hiding well enough and deeply, but unexpectedly Yang Ding could see it, so Fu Jian should know it all the more, but he didn't tell, so he didn't ask.

Ren Zhen sighed in a low voice, and sometimes felt that he was really lucky. He was born in troubled times, but he still met so many people who treat each other sincerely.He suddenly put his hand on Yang Ding's broad shoulders, and said softly: "Yang Ding, good brother." Thank you for so many years.

Yang Ding was still as calm as a mountain, and slowly raised his hand to catch him: "...good brother."

Perhaps this is the best ending.

The two drank the wine in the middle of the night, until the moon shadow was slanting to the west, and the golden crow was about to rise, Ren Zhen just smashed the last wine jar, got up and said: "I should go." Yang Ding got up after him, did not stop him, just cupped his hands He clasped his fists together and gave a virtual clenched in front of his chest.

Ren Zhen nodded and laughed loudly: "Okay! Accompany you drunk and lie down for [-] times, and don't complain about Li Shang! In the future, when the Central Plains are settled, you and I will have another drink!"

Yang Ding silently sent Ren Zhen out of the palace and left the city. The Chang'an Mission had already been waiting at the city gate for a long time.Ren Zhen bid farewell to Yang Ding, stepped on Zhebai, and rode for a few steps. Suddenly, he looked back at the city tower as if he had a heartbeat. In the sunrise, Fu Jian stood alone on the tall building.

Ren Zhen met his eyes, and after a long while, he suddenly raised his hand and touched his lips lightly, and waved away.Then he turned the horse's head and rode away without looking back.

No nostalgia, no hesitation, no sentimentality, no hesitation, because the heart is tied, it is the home.

In addition, the epidemic in Guzang lasted for more than a month, and it was not completely subsided until midsummer.Lu Zuan and his remnants took the opportunity to take a breather, fled to Zhangye, and occupied the two counties of Jiuquan and Yumen. The irony is that Lu Zuan also made his father Lu Guang the emperor who died because of himself, and still used "Liang" as the country name. It was called Beiliang in history.Fu Jian, because of the long-term battle in Si'an in the six counties of Liangzhou, the main force of the Juqu clan still survived, and Zhangye was the place where the Xiongnu gathered, it was not appropriate to go to war immediately, so he had to give up temporarily.

In the same year, Lu Rong, the eldest son of Lu Zuan, was born, and he was named "Prince" and granted amnesty to "the world".However, at the same time, the conflict between Lu's Di soldiers and Hun soldiers intensified in Zhangye, the "capital".

Juqu Mengxun Kuang Yefang came out of the "imperial palace" that was originally renovated by the Zhangye County Governor's Mansion. Lu Zuan lost his temper when he summoned him today. His own personal guards kept friction and provoked each other.Meng Xun was clearly filled with righteous indignation, saying that his soldiers were "proud soldiers and titans" and "too disgraceful", but in fact, every sentence implied that Juqu Nancheng thought he had meritorious service in escorting, and that one man was below ten thousand, but he deliberately indulged his subordinates. Persuading Lu Zuan to "be patient for a while" in view of the current situation, Lu Zuan's anger has not only not been extinguished, but has become more and more prosperous.

As soon as Juqu Mengxun returned to his mansion, someone greeted him with secret words in his ears. Mengxun raised his eyebrows and went straight to the small study where he received private guests. As soon as he opened the door, he smiled and said, "Mr. Sima leaked the night." Visiting, but what is your order?"

Sima Xuxian, the number one counselor under Juqu Nancheng's command, turned around slowly, cupped his hands at Juqu Mengxun and said, "If my lord has any orders, why do you have to avoid people's eyes and ears in the middle of the night?"

Meng Xun said in surprise: "The gentleman is so expensive that he is approaching the lowly place, why?"

Sima Xuxian said: "General Mengxun spies on private members in the army. Since he has been able to cause disputes between the Juqu army and Lu's army many times, he must also know that I have repeatedly advised the lord to get rid of you and then go quickly. If the general has been Remember this matter and refuse to forget it, then I am here to make amends, and I will pretend that I have never been here tonight." After saying that, he gave a deep bow, and Meng Xun rolled his eyes, and immediately leaned over to help him up, and said sincerely: "Mr. Already! Every time I think of my elder brother who has such a talent under his command, I sigh with regret, wishing I could take it for my own use!"

Sima Xu Xian was also touched and said: "My lord is too pedantic, more conservative than entrepreneurial. I wish to choose another master to serve him!"

Meng Xun asked Sima Xuxian to take his seat, and asked with a puzzled expression on purpose: "I don't know what is a wise master in the eyes of Mr. I don't know?"

Since Sima Xuxian was willing to come and go, he no longer concealed his experience, and said bluntly: "Zhangye is the ancestral land where the Huns originated and rose. Generals, nobles, you were born, and the tigers looked at Hexi, but why did you submit to the Lu family? Down?"

Juqu Mengxun was silent for a moment when he heard the words, then suddenly got up and bowed, "If you have a good strategy, sir, you should be my good teacher!"

Sima Xu Xian knew that since Meng Xun deliberately provoked the conflict between Lu Zuan and Nan Cheng, he must have a plan in his mind, and now he is just trying to test him with a pretentious gesture.But since he has decided to join the court instead, he must offer some strategies to get a certificate, otherwise why would Juqu Mengxun accept him?

The two of them talked with each other at night, discussing with each other for a whole night, and finally decided on various strategies - at dawn, Monson personally took him out of the mansion, and summoned a well-covered carriage to order someone to take him back home properly. Only then did I feel relieved to walk back to the mansion.In the hazy sky, he relaxed his muscles and bones comfortably, without the slightest fatigue from staying up all night——his future destiny is now a new journey.

Until he saw Yao Song in plain clothes in the garden.

He walked away with flowers and willows all the way, stood still in front of him, and smiled with his hands behind his back: "Did Zijun just get up or did he stay up all night like me?"

Yao Song said indifferently: "I'm a useless person with nothing to do, how can I compare myself to a general who is busy working day and night on state affairs?"

Meng Xun knew that his words were sarcasm, so he couldn't help snorting and said, "I know you're still angry at me for not letting you go back to Huaiyuan. Your emperor brother presses me all the time, but I actually can't stay." How long will you—forget it, after ten days, I will invite my elder brother to sacrifice to the ancestral Lanmen Mountain, and I will personally escort you there, and then I will inform your imperial brother to send someone to meet you, okay?"

Lanmen Mountain is not only the birthplace of the Huns in Lushui, but also the boundary mountain between Beiliang and the Later Qin Dynasty. What Meng Xun said at first glance is quite logical.

"In this way, Zijun thanked the general for his noble hand, and gave me back my freedom." Yao Song said softly, stretched out his hand to caress the remaining tulip on the branch, folded it lightly, and immediately the petals fluttered and fell into mud. It's like everything is off.