Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

"...It's nothing." Chang Ge lowered his eyes to cover up his erratic gaze, "Actually, I think what Jiang Daixiang said is quite right. The problem is not with me at all? Will there be rebellion? As long as Me? Now, the kingship will definitely be weakened."

"Bullshit!"

This sentence was full of anger, and Chang Ge looked up at him in shock.Zhu Zheng hides his emotions very well on weekdays, and he is extremely gentle when facing Chang Ge. He hasn't seen Zhu Zheng's downcast face for so long that he almost forgot how elusive and moody he was in the past.

Zhu Zheng seemed to have noticed his gaffe. He lowered his eyelashes and calmed down for a moment. When he spoke again, he resumed his gentle tone: "If you can't control your subjects, you are a coward. If you are jealous, you are a mediocre master. Even if I? I am not a wise ruler of the world, nor do I want to be a cowardly person who treats virtuous ministers harshly."

Chang Ge lowered his brows and eyes: "My king is the hero of the world, is it me? I made a mistake."

Zhu Zheng paused carefully, why did he suddenly change from "Sir?" to "My King" again?

He guessed that maybe it was because of too much coercion just now, tried his best to calm down and calm down, and grabbed Chang Ge's arm, but Chang Ge dodged him.

Chang Ge said softly: "I have said everything that should be said, and I will set off tonight." After he finished speaking, he was about to get up while holding on to the ground. Sit down completely.

Zhu Zheng's pupils became darker and darker, and his eyelashes trembled a little bit. Only then did Chang Ge realize that? Just now, his sleeves were pulled suddenly, and his skirt was pulled open slightly, revealing a small half of his clothes. On the shoulders and neck, the dark purple blood veins covered his collarbone like fine wool.

Zhu Zheng was taken aback for a moment: "What's going on?"

He covered his collar in a panic and shrank to one side.

Before coming here, although Bai Suzi suppressed the bruises on his forearm and wrist with needles, in fact, his cold poison was deep, and the bruises had already spread all over his body.That's why he didn't want to share the same bed with Zhu Zheng in every possible way. He was afraid that Zhu Zheng would find out about it when he was asleep.

Who knows, before staying up late at night, Zhu Zheng has already realized the real reason why he wanted to leave because of the ripped open skirt.

Beside him, Zhu Zheng's breathing was very messy.Chang Ge covered her lapel and sat shrunk as if trying to escape.

He thought that Zhu Zheng would be furious because of this, but Zhu Zheng just stopped where he was, and didn't pull him forcibly, let alone ask him to tell the truth. This really relieved Chang Ge.

Then Zhu Zheng stood up and walked out.I don't know what he confessed at the entrance of the hall. The doors and windows of the entire Jinxi Hall were all closed. There were also disorderly footsteps outside the hall. Chang Ge looked up, and the windows were full of shadows. Soldiers in neat array.

Judging from the overlapping shadows, the entire Jinxi Palace should be surrounded like an iron barrel.

Chang Ge looked around and happened to see Zhu Zheng who had turned back. He frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Gui Rong, I won't let you go." Zhu Zheng stepped forward with a sullen face, and sat beside him, "Take care of your body first."

Zhu Zheng gently raised his hand, and his white fingers were exposed under the wide black sleeves, and stretched towards Chang Ge's waist.

Obviously, he wanted to take away Chang Ge's soldier talisman.

Chang Ge hurriedly clutched the soldier talisman in his waist kit, Zhu Zheng couldn't help but tore his hand away, and the two wrestled with each other, and the two became deadlocked.

Chang Ge didn't have much energy left, and he felt strenuous compared to how long it took. Once Zhu Zheng took away the soldier talisman, he would not be able to mobilize even a single soldier, let alone help him grow up before the deadline. Ghost Rong.

Zhu Zheng has already pulled his hand away, and the cold soldier talisman has slipped out of the kit bag around his waist. Chang Ge died? Died? He covered the kit bag, anxious and angry, raised his head and glared at him, and blurted out: "... ...It's coming again, it's coming again! Do you know what I hate most about you in the past!"

The hand holding the kit suddenly let go, and Zhu Zheng's hand was hanging in the air. These words pierced his heart like sharp ice.

Chang Ge didn't dare to look at him, just lowered his head, and stuffed back the soldier talisman that was about to fall out of his bag.He was deeply afraid that he would not be able to hold back, so he couldn't help persuading himself in his heart, he must not soften his heart at this moment, and knowing hidden dangers is a lesson from the past.

It's better to be in pain now than to be in pain forever.

The air in the hall seemed to be condensed.

Chang Ge settled down for a while, and sincerely asked: "After I'm gone, don't think too much about me, and don't have to wait for me. Maybe I'll come back in three or five years, maybe... never come back again. .”

A lump in his throat made him almost unable to say what to say next. He paused for a moment before continuing: "You...have a good queen and have children. The Dazhou Zhou we laid down has a hundred years left. , millennium, ten thousand years..."

He was thrown by the shoulders abruptly, and caught off guard, he looked at Zhu Zheng.

Zhu Zheng's ink-like brows were already flushed, and his eyes were even more turbulent. He seemed to have a thousand words, but his lips trembled slightly, but he only uttered the word "you" choked up.

He seemed to be trying his best to restrain himself, but he couldn't restrain himself in the end. Before he could say a word, a crystal teardrop rolled down first and hung on Zhu Zheng's cheek.

All the flames in the hall gathered in this teardrop, flickering slightly.

This tear fell on the cheek? It was already cold, but Chang Ge felt it was hot, so hot that people dare not face it.

Chang Ge slightly turned her face away to avoid his gaze.

Zhu Zheng's arm was suddenly clamped by Zhu Zheng's death? Death? Zhu Zheng's voice was choked up even more: "You...have you never thought about being together?"

The Jinxi Hall was not lit, and the flickering flames were so weak that half of the huge hall was submerged in darkness.

Chang Ge looked at a dark and empty place in the hall, and said softly: "Sir? In this world? There is no eternity, and there is no companionship. The only common thing in the world is impermanence."

Almost instantly, Chang Ge was embraced by Si? Si?, and his face was buried in Zhu Zheng's chest. The chest was trembling slightly, and the chest was even louder. Immediately afterwards, a drop of cold and moist stuff dripped. It fell on the back of his neck, the second, the third... Zhu Zheng's tears slid down the back of his neck, passed over his petal-like birthmark, and slid down his shoulders into his back.

He seemed... never seen Zhu Zheng so? sad?.

Even on the afternoon when King Zhou Min passed away, when he found Zhu Zheng in the back garden, Zhu Zheng just lost his mind and hugged him without saying a word.

At that time, Zhu Zheng's hands and body were covered in blood, and that hug was even more bloody.

At that time, Chang Ge didn't know where the blood on his body came from, all he knew was that he looked bad and sad.He didn't know how to comfort Zhu Zheng, so he opened his arms and gently wrapped his arms around his back.After that, Zhu Zheng's heart beat gradually peacefully, and finally settled down completely.

The hall was oppressive and dark, dead? dead? embracing his body, trembling silently, a small piece of hair on the nape of Chang Ge's neck was already wet.

The Zhou Tianzi seen by others seems to be moody, high? .

But there was nothing he could do about it.

Before coming here, Chang Ge thought that his heart had been turned into solid ice, but when he met such a gentleman, his original will was melted so badly, and his heart was thrown away even more. The poor fled in a hurry.

"You can't... so? It's unfair." Zhu Zheng's voice was deep, "I... think about how to stay with you every moment, thinking about how to stay with you every day, thinking about everything for you, but you... always what Nothing serious."

Chang Ge's hands seemed to be uncontrollable, and she gently hugged Zhu Zheng's back, and Zhu Zheng's body suddenly tightened.

His reaction made Chang Ge dare not use force, his fingertips trembled again and again, exhausting all the strength in his body, restraining himself from hugging Mr.'s back tightly.

No response made Zhu Zheng even more broken, he said softly: "Don't go, okay... Count me in? Please."

Chang Ge's heart? Almost loose.After a while, Chang Ge also sighed softly in his heart. If he could choose, why would he want to leave, but the matter has come to this point? It is no longer something he can choose.

He took the hand on Zhu Zheng's back and let it go easily.

Chang Ge tried his best to keep his voice steady, speaking not only to Zhu Zheng, but also to himself: "You and I? The two started in Jianping for the third test, so let's not pass the third test."

Chang Ge backed away a little: "Competition project, you and me? The two of you have discussed it."

He only dared to look at Zhu Zheng's lapel and speak, but he didn't dare to look up, let alone look at Zhu Zheng.

Zhu Zheng replied softly: "It's not better than... can't it."

Chang Ge lowered his eyebrows and shook his head gently: "Three competitions, the result is determined, or... I? Let's leave right now? Leave, you... choose one."

Zhu Zheng's hands were tightly clenched together, and his knuckles were suddenly clenched tightly until the knuckles were all white. Then, his hands gradually loosened and fell on his knees.

Zhu Zheng said in a low voice: "I? Choose...Three tests."

In the first game, Chang Ge asked Zhu Zheng to choose, and Zhu Zheng chose to play.

The two have played chess since they were young, not to mention that there are at least a hundred games in a thousand games. He has already been familiar with Chang Ge's chess style. Zhu Zheng also has some selfish intentions when he chooses to play chess. did not overcome him.

Unexpectedly, once the chess game was played, Zhu Zheng, who was always calm, was thinking erratically, and even misplaced the position of the chess pieces. He often sang to remind him to replace them.

After Chang Ge took the lead, Zhu Zheng, who has always been calm and calm, faced a short-term disadvantage on the board, and his mentality was broken for the first time. One wrong step, one wrong step, and finally lost the round.

Zhu Zheng had a sullen face, and was silent for a while facing the mess on the table.

Chang Ge lowered his head slightly, and was about to put away the chess pieces when a hand gently touched his palm.

Zhu Zheng didn't say a word, and moved the entire chessboard according to the current endgame, not wanting him to mess up the chess game and tidy it up.

The second game was chosen by Chang Ge.Zhu Zheng was good at using the sword. He deliberately chose the way of the sword, and even blindfolded himself.

The moment he was blindfolded, he saw that Zhu Zheng's gaze was extremely sad, probably because he felt that Chang Ge was so contemptuous of him.In fact, blindfolded is just Chang Ge wanting to settle his mind.

If he looked into Zhu Zheng's eyes, he might not even be able to lift his sword.

There was no suspense in this round, and Zhu Zheng didn't show mercy at all. After only a few rounds, Chang Ge's sword was shot down, and he was defeated.

Chang Ge rubbed his numb wrist from the shock, bent down and picked up the long sword that was shot down: "The third round...is not up to you, nor up to me? It's up to God."

With one win and one loss, the third game became crucial.

Chang Ge put the sword in place, put it on the shelf from one side? took out the tortoise shell used for divination, and gently sat back on the felt.

"I messed up the tortoise shells and put them upside down on the ground. If there are an odd number of cracked tortoise shells, you win. If there are even numbers, I win."

He put all the tortoise shells on the ground. The tortoise shells were palm-sized or small, nine in total.After checking whether the tortoise shells were intact and free of cracks one by one, he put the tortoise shells into the small pot one by one.

Just as he picked up the fourth one, his hand was suddenly gently held down by Zhu Zheng.

Zhu Zheng looked at him deeply: "...don't leave it to God, okay."