sir he is sweet

After the war, the two sides rested for a long time.

The Qinglong Gate was rebuilt, and Caijiaao's granary was also moved. The returned firearms were placed in the barracks, and people were specially sent to guard them.

During this period, Qi Zhao went to visit, and explained the uses and uses of those things with General Zhao carefully. The two of them didn't know what else they talked about. I saluted.

The posture of the whole body is respectful and admirable.

Murong Sheng was not satisfied, and asked curiously twice, but every time the ending was prevaricated and his attention was diverted.

He has been living a good life recently, but he often sees Rong Yun's pitiful appearance and feels very guilty.

The little girl was abandoned by her relatives since she was a child. On the one hand, she hated her elder sister while growing up, and on the other hand, she longed for family affection. As a result, now... when she came back here to see her elder sister, it was a farewell.

Murong Sheng was born in the royal family, and his mother died young, where has he tasted the taste of family affection?Therefore, he has always been unable to understand this kind of family affection, but he will not stop others from longing for it, it's just that he has some strange emotions.

"gentlemen……"

When he entered the hall door, he bumped into Chang Yun who hadn't left yet.

Changyun is of a foreign race, and he was appreciated by Emperor Qian, so he became the city lord of Futu just now. In fact, it is also because he is of a foreign race that people of different nationalities and bloodlines gather in the city, which makes him more popular.

"Seven princes."

Chang Yun got up and bowed to Murong Sheng.

"The city lord doesn't need to be too polite." With outsiders around, Murong Sheng was naturally upright, with gentle eyes, "I don't know if the city lord came to see Mr., what's the matter?"

If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, there will definitely be no good things!

Chang Yun glanced back at Qi Zhao, and quickly explained: "I heard that Mr. is a talented man, something happened suddenly at the graveyard, and the trouble is not small. I want to ask Mr. to go over and have a look—"

It's not a small mess!

Secretly dug someone's ancestral grave, and turned him into a corpse, um... the ruins that followed, probably can't be described.

Murong Sheng didn't know the follow-up, and he didn't have the guts to look at it. Whenever he asked Qi Zhao curiously, he would always get a half-smile look in his eyes, plus a sentence.

"If your Highness wants to know, you can go and see for yourself."

One sentence made Murong Sheng choke back.

If he dared to see it by himself, he might not have to ask Qi Zhao here.

"My husband doesn't have so many supernatural powers, and he's not in good health, so it's not convenient for him to go through this."

Pulling out of his own thoughts, Murong Sheng smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows at Chang Yun, "I'm sorry."

Qi Zhao raised his head in surprise.

He...hasn't said anything yet!

However, the child's subconsciously protective actions and partial attitude are really very useful.

Qi Zhao squinted his eyes, looking satisfied.

Changyun resented, because of his status, he didn't dare to refute Murong Sheng, and was soon sent away by Murong Sheng with a few words.

"Where did he hear that you could handle those things?"

After closing the door, Murong Sheng turned around with a dissatisfied face, and stared at him, "You caught the wind?"

In front of the man was a tray with a small white porcelain bowl with a lid on it. He frowned and stared at the thing with a very embarrassed look on his face.

"What am I doing with such wind?"

What is this kid thinking about in his head?

"Is it the medicine that Fuyi gave you?"

Murong Sheng sat down and stared at him together, "I think your mental state has improved a lot recently, and your complexion has also improved. It seems... the shark bones are useful?"

Then this trip to the southern border was indeed not in vain.

Qi Zhao rubbed his forehead, vaguely saying, "Hmm... Maybe it has some uses, right? It just smells a little bit offensive."

Not ordinary bad drink.

He has a shallow stomach, so he can't use much for his usual meals, let alone something bad to drink. When he drank it for the first time, he vomited for about two hours.

One bowl every nine days, this is the fourth bowl, Qi Zhao is still as worried as the first time.

"Drink quickly," Murong Sheng poked him, "I'll show you the secret decree from the capital after drinking."

This time, the startled man raised his head, his eyebrows were surprised, "Huh? Kyoto...Secret decree? What's written on it?"

It stands to reason that it wasn't long after I got the booklet, and the secret decree shouldn't come so quickly, unless——

Alarm bells rang in Qi Zhao's heart.

"I haven't watched it—"

Murong Sheng pouted at that thing, "Drink the medicine first!"

I have to say, this man's complexion is much better than before, his lips are a bit bloody, and he looks very... pretty.

Murong Sheng subconsciously licked his lips, thinking that the two of them have been lingering recently.

Although he didn't turn over successfully, but every time, it was enough to make people taste the marrow.

Very delicious.

Qi Zhao squinted his eyes, he was preoccupied with the business, so he held his breath and drank the medicine in one gulp.

Hmm...cough cough...

Shark bones are used as medicine, and the bowl of boiled stuff has a stench in the mouth, and the taste is extremely pungent, and I can't tell what it feels like... It's a bit like drinking blood.

Qi Zhao rubbed his forehead, squeezed a handful of candy and stuffed it into his mouth, frowning as he waited for the sweetness to dissipate.

Then he spread his hands to Murong Sheng.

"Ok?"

Murong Sheng raised his eyebrows, handed over the secret decree, smiled "giggling", leaned over, and kissed Qi Zhao's lips.

The man was trying to use the sweetness of the candy to relieve the bitterness between his lips and teeth, he was unprepared, he was successfully attacked, and he was pressed on the mahogany square chair.

The sweetness seemed to spread from his lips and teeth in an instant, Qi Zhao paused, raised his head to stop, and pressed the guy on his lap.

As if inspired, Murong Sheng hugged his neck directly, and immediately gnawed on him.

"Well……"

Otherwise, Qi Zhao was still thinking about the business, and the two of them might have to do this or that if it wasn't in the clear sky.

"Don't make trouble, there are secret decrees!"

Qi Zhao was panting slightly, his straight nose brushed across Murong Sheng's cheek, turned his head away, and hummed with a smile, "Let's look at the secret decree first."

In fact, there is no need to look at it, he also knows that it is not good news.

It won't be good news either.

Their peaceful days in the southern border are about to be broken.

Murong Sheng refused to let go, and stuck to Qi Zhao's body for a while, then reluctantly let him go, slid down, sat cross-legged on the ground, hugged Qi Zhao's calf, and watched him open the secret decree.

"Let me take a look...don't hide, why don't we take a look together?"

Murong Sheng turned his head sideways, put it on Qi Zhao's elbow, blinked, and said with a smile, "Oh...don't tickle me!"

Glancing at the secret decree from the corner of his eye, he held back his smile and frowned, "Gu Xiang wants a truce? And asked me to go there by name? Sign the truce?"

This...how is it so good, you want to negotiate a peace?

Murong Sheng looked at Qi Zhao with a puzzled expression on his face, "You said...they don't have ghosts, do they?"

No, there must be ghosts.