King's glory: dear Angela

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In the hall of the General's Mansion, Li Mu'an and Miyamoto Musashi were lying on the desk alone, surrounded by three or two maids...

"How is Loulan?" Seeing Li Bai's Angela coming back, Miyamoto immediately stood up. He also heard some news from his servants during the day.

Li Bai glanced at his anxious expression, picked up the tea on the table and sipped it lightly, "It's nothing serious, but I need someone to take care of her." After speaking, he threw a box of grilled fish in front of Li Mu'an.

"I'll go and take care of her, if...you are not free." Miyamoto said with erratic eyes, there was a touch of red behind the ears, but fortunately, the lights were also warm and no one noticed. "But I don't know the way." He added eagerly.

"A carriage will be arranged to take you there tomorrow."

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It turned out that the "more suitable" in Li Bai's mouth was referring to Miyamoto. Angela couldn't believe it, but she seemed to be in a much better mood.

After watching Miyamoto leave, Angela told the maids to leave as well. For a while, there were only three people left in the hall. It was very late at night, and the surroundings were silent.

Li Bai unpacked the grilled fish box and handed it to Li Muan, "Staying up late will not make you grow taller, and you will go to bed on time at night." He said casually, his voice was calm but with a hint of majesty.

But Li Mu'an just meowed at him lightly, then turned his gaze to Angela.

Li Bai: …………… (He was ignored?!)

"Don't you say thank you for the fish that father brought you?" Angela saw Li Bai's stinky face, and reached out to pat Li Mu'an's head.

Li Mu'an turned his face away with some reluctance, "Thank you." He said to the man in front of him, without looking up at his expression.

Angela handed the metal fork to Mu An's hand, and watched him eat in small bites, with unpredictable emotions on his face.

Father and son... somehow awkward?

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In the main bedroom, the hazy moonlight dyed the curtain with a faint silver light.

After Li Bai carried Li Mu'an back to the closet, he didn't say a word, and there was no extra expression on his face, he just started to take off his clothes on his own.

Angela sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him. Could it be because Mu An ignored him earlier?

"Well...Mu An is still young, and you have never gotten along with each other before, so don't worry about it." Angela said in a low voice.

Could this woman think he was angry? !Li Bai narrowed his eyes with great interest, "So?" He asked back.

"So what?" Angela frowned.

"So should you make it up to me for your son?" The man said as he approached Angela, his eyes wandering around her face with a different expression.

"Compensation..." Angela raised her head when she heard the words, and just met his eyes, deep and blurred, with a strong familiarity rushing over her face, like returning to the time when she was in Xiyuan five years ago.

"I want you..." Li Bai suddenly leaned over and pressed her under him, reached out and pulled off her hairband, "I want you now!"

His voice was hoarse and alluring.

With the movements of his hands, he was lost in the night.

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An An, he wanted to tell her how much he missed her.

Her body, every inch of her skin.

The girl with the long ponytail broke into her life suddenly five years ago.

His heart was plundered, without the slightest defense.

Can these missing years be filled with the rest of my life.

Call me Master Li Bai, will you?

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He... galloped gently on her body, like a beautiful dream.

Angela's consciousness was a little slack, and she only remembered that he took her to experience the long-lost happiness, the kind of one-night lingering with her that was not disturbed by any mundane world.

Because there was too much bitterness in the past, the happiness at this time seems strong and a little ethereal.

A few days later, Miyamoto took Loulan back smoothly, but in Angela's eyes, Loulan seemed to be a different person.

She was still gentle and generous, there was no emotion on her face, and she didn't explain anything, as if the wrist-cutting suicide didn't exist.

She didn't resist Miyamoto's enthusiasm, and occasionally she smiled as beautifully as a picture scroll.

Angela knew that she had hidden the wound in her heart, and only the long years could heal it, there was no other way.

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On this day, the weather was sunny and sunny, and Li Bai went out early.

It is true that because of her appearance, Li Bai delayed many official duties, and he may already be in the Xicheng barracks at this time.

An Qi stretched, got up from the bed, and when she finished packing and walked to the front yard of the mansion, Li Mu'an had already started practicing calligraphy under the guidance of her tutor.

After eating breakfast in a daze, Angela went to the balcony with a book in her hand.

The magic book, I haven't touched it for a long time.

Angela turned to page [-], which said: If you see a doll on the ground in the barren homeland in your lifetime, don't pick it up.

Under the black font, there are traces drawn by a pencil, which should be the marks that Ryan made for her before his death.

However, how could she pick up the dolls on the ground?

Angela shook her head, and turned to the next page carelessly. At this moment, there was a noise from the front yard, and a tall and straight figure appeared at the door of the mansion. It was Zhao Yun.

Angela closed the book and ran downstairs, Li Mu'an had already jumped into his arms.

"Uncle Zilong." Li Mu'an put his arms around Zhao Yun's neck, and habitually licked his chin on his shoulder. The waiters in the courtyard were all stunned when they saw this scene.

"Long time no see, Zhao Yun." Angela stood in the sun, and the breeze lifted a few strands of hair around her ears.

Zhao Yun collected himself, "Long time no see, Xiaoan."

Han Xin put one hand on Zhao Yun's shoulder, and looked sideways to catch the emotion in his eyes, feeling a dull pain in his heart... How long will it take him to really see his existence?

"We're here to say goodbye, and we're going back to Shu Kingdom tomorrow." Han Xin said as he broke Li Mu'an from Zhao Yun's arms and lifted him into his hands.Lonely or something... He didn't want to understand.

"Xiao Mumu, is Zhao Zilong handsome or am I handsome?" Han Xin smiled angrily, and pinched Li Muan's small face with his big hands again and again.

All the maids: The general's appearance is already shockingly high, and the two in front of him are not inferior at all.

But they can only look at it eagerly, just look at it!

The sun in the summer afternoon was so blinding that people couldn't keep their eyes open. They sat down in the shade of the trees in the yard and drank the afternoon tea prepared by Loulan.

As Zhao Yun unbuttoned his coat, he pushed Han Xin who was next to him, "How is he?" Zhao Yun asked suddenly, his eyes fell on Angela's face, and this he, of course, was referring to Li Bai.

"It's the best life I can think of. He and Mu An are both by my side. It's great." Angela held her face, her eyes were shining brightly, and she couldn't see a trace of haze.

Really happy, Zhao Yun nodded with satisfaction.

It doesn't matter whether Li Bai remembers the past, as long as she is happy.Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions, and began to chat about many interesting things about Chang'an and Shu.

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In the Chang'an Xicheng military camp, Li Bai stood in the center of the tent with a gloomy face, without speaking for a long time.

"General, we have followed you for many years, and this is the day we have been waiting for. Now that you have remembered everything, should you choose a time to act?"

The guards in front of him nodded in front of him. In fact, they were all the same group of people five years ago. They once discussed family hatred and national hatred on the cruise ship in Kings Canyon market area.

Li Bai turned around and sat down in the tent, he finally knew why he would recommend himself to be the general of the Tang Dynasty when he came to Chang'an.

It's just to hold the military power.

But now times have changed, many things are another feeling.Just like in the Land of the Warriors back then, destroying the Norman Empire and handing over the ruling power to Arthur was just a matter of changing the country.

The pain that can be caused to many parties is indelible.

"Let's step back first." Li Bai said a little annoyed.

The guards of the camp retreated in unison.

What he bears is the hatred of the entire Western Regions. He doesn't know if there will be a bloody storm in Chang'an City one day.

And the only thing that matters right now is Angela.

Maybe she was already waiting for him to come home. Li Bai took off his complicated armor, put on a white shirt, and strode out.

At dusk, the setting sun in the sky is a voluptuous red, with a layer of faint gold emerging from the edge.

In the front yard of the general's mansion, Li Mu'an followed Zhao Yun and Han Xin's footsteps, holding Li Bai's sword in his hand, and a small shadow was moving across the floor, and the people present almost formed a circle.

"Hey, look at the sword~" Miyamoto stepped in sideways, and three big men "attacked" a child, making Angela very happy. Li Mu'an had never touched a sword before, but he was able to dodge every move skillfully. , although the movements of Zhao Yun and others are super slow and not distracted...

There were also some maids who couldn't take their eyes off Zhao Yun's handsome face for a long time, and slapped their hands one after another, which was rarely so lively in the house.

"General." The guard nodded respectfully.

The man waved his hand and stopped in front of the mansion. There were bursts of laughter from the front yard...

have a guest?Li Bai walked across the promenade and stood beside him, and there was a lively crowd in the distance. Angela was very conspicuous in red, and she looked very happy.

And his own son Li Muan... Isn't that his sword? !

This is nothing, the key is Zhao Yun and Han Xin... When did these two come to his house?

That feeling was very strange. When we met at the prime minister's mansion before, he was only a stranger because of amnesia, but at this moment he suddenly remembered the handwritten letter he had asked Bian Que to hand over to Zhao Yun.

He owes him a great favor!It's been a long time, Zhao Zilong.

The man's handsome eyebrows were knit together, and in the distance... Angela's gaze stayed on Zhao Yun for a long time, and Li Mu'an also smiled.

How does it feel... no, these two belong to him!Li Bai straightened his collar with a serious face, and his figure stopped in the corridor for 3 minutes before walking towards the crowd.