[Zhili] stick to this one heart and never leave

Chapter 52

Bao Jun galloped through the outskirts of the mountains and forests. The whole night, the horse was so tired that he refused to move any more. He barely knelt on the ground.However, the black figure didn't stop for a moment, as if he didn't feel the pain, he got up and rushed towards the forest, startling the birds in the forest to sing.

When they finally arrived at a mausoleum with an exotic style, the people who had been busy all night were willing to stop.

Zhi Ming was exhausted, he couldn't stop panting, he stared at the lonely grave in front of him, his hand holding the sword kept trembling.

Suddenly, a roar pierced through the forest, and the Xingming sword broke out of its sheath and plunged deep into the ground.

Zhiming's blood-red eyes filled with tears, he stared fiercely at the glass-encrusted stone tablet for a long time before swallowing, "Why...why...it is the widow who asked you to lead the army, why did you take A Li away? !"

"Ziyu..." The knuckles of the hand holding the sword creaked, and Zhiming closed his eyes in pain, "If Ah Li didn't come back, I will crush Liuli! I owe you what I owe you, and I will pay you back with my life. I can't pay it back in this life." Yes, the widow is willing to go to hell forever."

The Xingming Sword slashed across the stone steps, and the sound of the stone blades rubbing against each other echoed in front of the spacious bedroom, which was extremely empty and silent.

After all, Murongli left, Zhiming suddenly felt that the huge palace was so cold, why didn't he feel that way before?Obviously there was no him here before...

People, once you get it, you will become greedy...

The heavy carved door was slowly pushed open, making a muffled creaking sound, Zhiming walked into the study, and saw a person kneeling in front of the throne waiting for him.

His best friend, Mo Lan.

Zhi Ming smiled mockingly, turned around unsteadily, and walked out of the house.

Mo Lan has been waiting here for a long time, from the moment he saw Zhi Ming rushing out of Xunyou Terrace, he hated himself very much.

He would rather Zhiming treat him with a sword than to be so silent.

"Your Majesty..." Mo Lan turned around and called Zhi Ming.

Zhiming's footsteps paused, but he did not leave. He asked Mo Lan in a low voice, "When did he know?"

Mo Lan felt as if his heart had been stabbed by a knife. He couldn't believe that the hoarse voice came from Zhi Ming, let alone the exhaustion and hopelessness in his words.The last time he saw Zhiming cry was when Zhiming was 13 years old, the day the king died.At that time, he was crying very sad, and he was sad with him by his side, but it was not like today, the man didn't have a single tear in his eyes, but Mo Lan wished he could kill herself!

"Your Majesty, kill the minister!" Without her usual elegance, Mo Lan said with red eyes and pain.

Zhi Ming laughed lightly, and at the end of the laugh he lost his mind and said, "Ah Li will be angry."

"His Majesty!"

Mo Lan thought that she had been at ease for half of her life, and lived every day heartlessly. She never thought that one day she would be in such a heart-wrenching situation.

"It's not your fault," Zhi Ming shook his head wearily, and said, "He discovered it himself. He's always so smart..."

That man is always so smart, smart and forbearing, and his forbearance makes him feel bad.Zhiming closed his eyes, dizzy and painful, he rubbed his forehead, furrowed his eyebrows deeply, "When, when was he planning to sacrifice himself?"

There were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, Zhiming's figure flickered, he almost fell down, and had to lean on the Xingming Sword.Mo Lan was startled, got up quickly to support Zhi Ming, and said with difficulty, "On the day His Majesty sent the letter to me, I also received a secret letter from A Li."

Mo Lan couldn't help being startled when he thought of that day. Murongli's letter arrived an hour earlier than Zhiming's letter, and it was sent by a dead man named Geng Chen.In the letter, he threatened him with the safety of the entire Tianquan. The letter strictly stated the advantages and disadvantages, so that he finally compromised. He got the king's seal from Zhiming and gave it to Murongli. He betrayed Zhiming's trust. , Shengsheng separated him and the love of his life.

Mo Lan frowned and closed her eyes, it was he who brought Murong Li here and formed the bond between the two of them, but it was also he himself who created this evil of fate.

"A Li... planned to leave early in the morning..." Zhi Ming said to himself.

Mo Lan was speechless.

"Heh... That's why you're so obedient... Heh..." Zhi Ming smiled bleakly, knowing that it was separation, he could still smile at him like a flower, "Won't Ah Li's heart hurt?"

"Your Majesty!" Mo Lan supported Zhi Ming in shock, looked at the blood splashed all over the ground in horror, and shouted, "What's wrong with you, Your Majesty? Send the order of the imperial physician, send the order of the imperial physician!"

The whole royal bedroom suddenly became a commotion, people coming and going was very noisy, but Zhi Ming only felt very tired, without Murong Li in the palace, he didn't want to wake up for a moment.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Mo Lan asked anxiously.

After the imperial physician ordered the pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his beard and said, "Don't worry, Lord Hou, Your Majesty is fine."

"In that case, why does Your Majesty vomit blood?"

Mo Lan glanced at Luo Min, this is exactly what he wanted to ask.

"Marquis Mo Jun, Lord Luo, please stay safe and don't be impatient. Your Majesty is fine, but it doesn't mean that you are fine. The reason why your Majesty vomits blood is not because of physical illness, but because of anger and stagnation in his chest."

Mo Lan was speechless for a while, but Luo Min asked, "Is there a way?"

"Of course there are," the imperial physician said thoughtfully, if there is no other way, why should he come to see him? "I'll prescribe a few medicines for His Majesty to take care of, but... the depression is hard to relieve, and His Majesty has to relax himself."

Ah Yu couldn't help but cry after waking up. While Ah Qiong wanted to comfort him, she also felt very guilty. Right now, all the close-up service falls on Ah Hua alone. He is gentle and restrained and won't cry like Ah Yu Nao, but his eyes are red from the beginning to the end, quite like a rabbit.

He was always by his side, and he was even more worried when he heard the words of the imperial physician's order.Others don't know, but they, the group of people who follow Zhi Ming all day long, know it all too well, even they are reluctant to part with Murong Li, let alone Zhi Ming.

"Don't worry too much, go and ask the imperial doctor to order the decoction, I will watch here." Mo Lan said.

A Hua bowed her head and followed the imperial doctor's order to retreat, and Luo Min also said goodbye, "In that case, I will come back later, Your Majesty is ill at the moment, and the imperial palace needs to strengthen its defenses. I have read the post letter, and Prime Minister Lu is already there On the way back."

Mo Lan nodded and said lightly, "I'm sorry."

Luo Min walked out of Tianquan Palace. Today's result was the same as he expected, but it was different.He really can't understand this person, sitting on the world and belonging to one person, he seems to prefer the latter.Is that person even more important than his world?But shouldn't a man aim in all directions, guard the world and the people, and create a prosperous world?

Luo Min shook his head, and was about to leave when he heard intermittent sobbing.As the commander of the imperial army, he had to intervene whenever there was any movement in the palace, especially...it seemed to be a voice he was familiar with.

Sure enough, as soon as Luo Min rounded the corner, he saw a man in black clothes, he could be regarded as a handsome man, but he was out of breath from crying.

Luo Min sighed softly, stepped forward and patted Xiaopang's shoulder lightly, "You...are you so reluctant to part with Lord Murong?"

Xiaopang was startled, and subconsciously bounced away, wiped the tears on his face and said, "They are lovers, why did God separate them!"

Luo Min opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

There was a soft call not far away, Xiaopang looked up and saw Mo Lan, the tears that had just stopped fell again, he threw himself into Mo Lan's arms, sobbing, "How is your majesty?"

Mo Lan patted him on the back lightly and sighed, "Your Majesty... will be fine."

"How could His Majesty be fine, he likes the King so much."

Mo Lan was startled when she heard the words, and gave Luo Min a complicated look, her eyes full of defense.

Luo Min was stunned for a moment, but also looked at Mo Lan indifferently, without avoiding it.

Mo Lan comforted Xiaopang for a while, and then said softly, "Go and accompany His Majesty, and let Ah Hua rest."

After Xiaopang rubbed his eyes and left, Mo Lan walked to the side of the stone fence, looked into the distance and remained silent.

Luo Min also followed behind him, walked to the side of the fence, and asked, "Xiao Pang seems to be very dependent on Lord Hou. I heard that he followed Lord Hou since childhood?"

Mo Lan chuckled lightly, and said lightly, "So what? Master Luo seems to be very concerned about Xiaopang's affairs?" He turned his head to stare at Luo Min, and deliberately said the word "concern" very strongly.

Luo Min was startled, then smiled faintly, "I'm just curious."

"Curious?" Mo Lan frowned.

Luo Min said frankly, "This is the first time I've seen someone so sad about someone else's affairs."

Mo Lan frowned even deeper, and after several twists and turns in his heart, he said coldly, "Master Luo, the little fat man is the same as before and after, so there is really nothing worthy of your curiosity. That's all Mo Lan said."

Mo Lan bowed slightly to Luo Min, turned and left.

In the cold spring, Luo Min looked into the distance indifferently. After a long time, his brows finally wrinkled imperceptibly.

"Cough cough..."

There was a severe cough in the carriage, Geng Chen couldn't help abandoning the horse, and when he got into the carriage, he saw Murongli leaning on the long pillow, his expression was quite tired, and there was a flirtatious blush on his cheeks, "Ah! Your Majesty! " Geng Chen approached Murongli, raised his hand to touch Murongli's forehead, and there was an abnormal heat from the back of his hand.

"Your Majesty, I will send Deputy General Sun to find the doctor."

"Don't..." Murong Li pulled Geng Chen, "I'm fine, it's just the wind and cold, and we're almost at the border, so there must be no further changes."

"Can……"

"Go..."

Murong Li waved his hand, then closed his eyes wearily, Geng Chen couldn't bear to disturb him anymore, so he got out of the carriage with a sullen face.

Deputy General Sun Yan was sent by Luo Heng to escort him. He knew that Murongli was in poor health, but seeing that he never stopped the carriage all the way, he couldn't help admiring him secretly. He stepped forward and asked with concern, "The lord... is it okay?"

Although Geng Chen argued with Luo Heng for a few words, he didn't take his anger out on others. After a few days of getting along with him, in his opinion, this Sun Yan was kind and courteous, unlike ordinary soldiers who behaved rudely, so he could get along well with him Say a few words.But at this moment, Geng Chen really didn't want to answer, he just shook his head worryingly about Sun Yan's concern.

"That……"

"There's no need to find a doctor. I know the king's temperament very well. He won't change his decision easily."

"Alas..." Sun Yan sighed helplessly, "Why is the Lord so impatient? This is the first time I have seen anyone rushing to the enemy camp."

Geng Chen tightened his grip on the reins, "Your Majesty... is afraid that things will change, and that His Majesty will go back on his word."

"This is the first time I've seen His Majesty. I didn't expect it to be in such a situation." Sun Yan sighed.

"Your Majesty will be a good Majesty."

"I think so."

Sun Yan smiled proudly, but Geng Chen was surprised.

"Why? Don't you think that your majesty indulged in personal affairs and neglected the power of heaven?"

Sun Yan smiled and shook his head, "Your Majesty is just a man of temperament. It is true that it is good for the superior to be ruthless, but too ruthless will lead to violence. It is not necessarily a good thing to be self-willed. On the contrary, a man of temperament can be sensitive to the subtleties, so it may not be impossible To become the overlord of one party, the so-called king handed down from generation to generation should be the combination of domineering and kingly way."

Geng Chen couldn't help being surprised, this Sun Yan was only about the same age as him, and he couldn't tell the truth after following Murongli for many years, so he couldn't help but look at the person in front of him with admiration.

Sun Yan felt embarrassed when he saw him, "Don't look at me like that, I just said it."

Geng Chen shook his head and said, "Who taught you all these?"

"Our general." Sun Yan said with a smile.

"Your general?" Geng Chen frowned, "That reckless man?"

"Hey, don't say that about our general."

Geng Chen laughed mockingly, "I don't respect your majesty much when I look at him, and the same goes for our king."

Sun Yan was not angry, and patiently explained, "You don't know our general, I can see that he admires the lord. At least... when the lord left in the end, I could see that the general was very moved. "

"Is there?"

"some."

"Your general is really reserved."

"The general is a man, so he can't cry with His Majesty."

Geng Chen thought about it, and couldn't help being amused by Sun Yan's straightforwardness, and said with a smile, "You really know your general."

"I have been with our general since I was ten years old."

"Ten years old?" Geng Chen was surprised, "So young?"

Sun Yan said disapprovingly, "Is it strange?"

Geng Chen smiled, actually it wasn't surprising, "My brother and I started practicing martial arts only when we were seven years old."

Now it was Sun Yan's turn to be surprised. He couldn't admire the man in front of him, and the two chatted without saying a word.

In the carriage, Murong Li quietly listened to the conversation outside the carriage, and the corners of his lips finally slowly relaxed into a reassuring smile.He stood up and lifted the curtain on the car window. As far as he could see was the boundless expanse with the bright moon in the sky.

Murongli sighed faintly, he was getting farther and farther away from Tianquan, and for a long, long time, he would not be able to take care of that person, only knowing that there was such a person by his side could he feel at ease.

The mountain is high, and the moonrise is small.The moon is so small, He Jiaojiao! My thoughts are far away.

"Where the road is far away, if the heart is close, Chang'an."

Looking back at the king's capital, I can't see my beloved in the end. I only hope that my beloved will cherish himself, and the return date can be expected, and I will finally meet you again.

"Zhi Ming, we are close, no one can separate us."

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Awaited……

I am thinking far away

I miss the cute Li Li every day, do you love her? ? ?