Why are the people of the Murong clan here?!

Zi Mo stiffened up suddenly, because the movement was too fast, he felt that the back of his head hurt, as if a hole had been broken. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I was so nervous that I reached out and touched my brain, but fortunately, there was no missing corner.

Ignoring the soreness of his body and the dizziness of his head, Zi Mo was about to get up while holding on to the table beside him.

"Don't move!"

As soon as he moved, he heard the people who entered the tent shouting, which startled Zimo. When I looked up, it was His Majesty Yuwen.

"What are you messing around, can't you lie down obediently and rest for a while when you wake up?" Yu Wenyong was very nervous, and took three steps and two steps to Zimo's side, helped him cover a corner of the blanket, and helped him sit on the back of the bed.

Zi Mo couldn't help but laugh a little, when did this person become like this? It seems that he is now made of tofu, and he will be crumbled into slag when he touches it.

"Ahem, this 。。。。。。 How long have I been asleep?" Zimo asked.

"It's been three days! I'm so anxious! I 。。。。。。 when I think that the quicksand didn't kill you, and that my mistake almost killed you Yu Wenyong should be really anxious, his eyes were bloodshot, and it was really difficult for him in the past three days.

"Yuwen Yong, Yu Wen Yong, if you don't say it, I can't remember it for a while! I still repay your kindness, I didn't think that you were holding a grudge, this is actually revenge, right? What to say is up to you for a while, what kind of thing is this, I am leaning on His Majesty Yuwen's shoulder, and even my head is about to crack!" Zi Mo teased, and Yu Wenyong was really full of guilt, and he couldn't lift his head.

"Changgong, I didn't mean to. I want to know that you're hitting me so hard。。。。。。 ”

"How about you?" Zi Mo raised his eyebrows, looking at this Yuwen Yong's hurried appearance, he was still quite relieved, and smiled slyly, feeling that this kid still occasionally showed the straightforward nature of his youth.

"I, I will definitely guard you tightly, so that you will not be hurt in the slightest, in fact, every time I see you pretend to be resolute and think about supporting yourself alone, I will feel very distressed! I used to be useless, if you hadn't been accused of killing my brother, I wouldn't have been able to survive under the clutches of Yuwen Hu, but now it's different! I, I can protect you!" Yuwen Yong was really confused by Zi Mo's coma, and he impulsively poured out the statement that he had always wanted to talk about but had not made for a long time because of his face and position.

After speaking, Yu Wenyong's hand was holding Zi Mo's tightly, tightened and tightened, as if he was very worried that the person who had finally held it in his palm would stay away from him again. Fate is sometimes like the rapids of the shoal, unpredictable direction, at this moment to be able to hold this person firmly in the palm of his hand is the greatest happiness, very panicked, if he is not careful, he leaks like quicksand to the place where he can't reach.

These words Yu Wenyong may have been suppressed in his heart for a long time, and it is logical to say them, even relieved. But in Zimo's ears, it was very abrupt.

Although this meeting, Zi Mo felt that Yuwen Yong was very different from the past, but he still remembered that it was the time when he carried him out of the tomb to send him back to the Zhou army camp to resolve this person's stubbornness and anger.

"I just don't understand what you're saying。。。。。。 Why do you want to protect me? You want to let me go?!" Zi Mo was very happy, and held Yu Wenyong's hand instead, happily, his eyes shining.

In Yu Wenyong's view, this is really a chicken and a duck. It seems that how this intelligent person is so stubborn here seems to be deliberately grinding his patience and expectation. He expects this Gao Changgong to also have some thoughts about him, and he has a good understanding of him, is it really a fool's dream?!

He even asked him if he would release him?!

Yu Wenyong glared at this person angrily, thinking of what he had done before, he seemed to want to go back to Yecheng, so he felt annoyed for no reason. It's so worth it to leave him?!

His Majesty Yuwen raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Don't let go!"

"Why don't you coax me?" Zi Mo is also angry, this Yuwen Yong's temperament is really elusive now, without the frankness and straightforwardness of his youth, it is inexplicable to be happy and angry. As soon as he shook off Yu Wenyong's hand, Zi Mo was so angry that he jumped up from the couch and raised his leg to walk away, but he got up too quickly, and the back of his head hurt again. The whole person who was pulling him seemed to convuls, falling backwards with a spasm.

"Be careful!" Yu Wenyong grabbed the stumbling man from behind.

The four eyes met, and the beauty was so weak in Huai's arms.

The prosperity is gone, maybe it is better to unify the mountains and rivers than to embrace each other overnight, such as the favor of God.

Zi Mo leaned on Yu Wenyong's shoulder and completely entered his arms.

Yu Wenyong's shoulders are quite broad, and the young man in his impression has faded away from his childishness and delicacy, without the rash arrogance of not knowing the world, his eyes are like stars, and like the deep sea under the stars, shining with a little bit of light, and far-reaching. In that sea, something is constantly undulating and surging, so deep and long. It's not a momentary confusion, let alone a forgetful intoxication of beauty, there are so many feelings in this person's eyes that can't be said and can't be hidden, as if they can directly penetrate Zimo's heart and spleen from that pair of eyes.

Yu Wenyong's hands were neither light nor heavy, so they were wrapped around Zimo's waist.

His Royal Highness Lanling, who had taken off his armor, was so slender and slender, and he was very different from the ghost-faced Shura on the battlefield. It is precisely this kind of radical difference that makes His Majesty Zhou Guo, who had fought head-to-head with Gao Changgong on the battlefield, even more desperately caught in this charming, unable to extricate himself, and unwilling to get out at all.

Every word he says comes from the heart, without perfunctory or nonsense.

Then he looked at the man in his arms, and suddenly understood that the road ahead was far, far away, and it was a waste of time for him to accept him and understand his heart. But after seeing it through and understanding it in this way, Yu Wenyong is even more convinced, this person is the person he is looking for in this life. Maybe it won't be good in the end, but so what?!

In this life, he encountered it, and he couldn't let go.

There was a fetter of fate firmly bound between him and this Gao Changgong. I thought it was an old enemy mission to fight for the world, but now I know that this is a relationship that he can't get rid of and let go.

Obsession。。。。。。 Ten thousand years at a glance. This face, this pair of eyes, is deeply imprinted in his soul. Between Yu Wenyong's eyebrows and eyes, there is only staring and frozen, this is actually a moment of electric light, as if it has been thousands of years, and the vicissitudes of life. For no reason, I feel that everything in this world has been blurred, and I put it aside at the end of the floating clouds, I don't know what year the red dust turns tonight, they should be very familiar, and their fate is far-reaching. The man who hugged him firmly was Yu Wenyong, and the eyes that looked at him like this should belong to another person。。。。。。

Zi Mo trembled, and just as he was about to think of something, he suddenly had a splitting headache. With a bend of his legs, the whole person curled up on the ground as if he was about to collapse.

"Changgong?" Yuwen Yong saw Zi Mo's painful appearance, and he was not formal, he picked him up horizontally and put him on the mattress. As soon as he turned around, he was about to call the accompanying imperial doctor, but was stopped by Zi Mo's hand.

"I'm fine, just lie down. Don't let people in, shouting, there are more than Zhou Guo's people here!" Zi Mo rubbed his temples and said.

"Hmm?。。。。。。 Okay, I'll get you a hot handkerchief, the imperial doctor said that you may have some sequelae, and you won't have a headache when all the blood in your brain is dispersed. Yu Wenyong didn't want to mention who was extra in this military camp, so he turned around and went to fetch water to prepare a hot scarf for Zimo.

Zi Mo looked at Yu Wenyong, who took care of him with the hands of others, and the emperor of Zhou treated him like this, if he said that Zi Mo had no waves in his heart, it would be a lie. He seemed to vaguely know what Yu Wenyong was talking about, although he was not sure, and even after thinking about it, he felt that this thing was really strange and beyond expectations, but there were some things that did not need to be clarified, and he was not an ignorant teenager who had just started to fall in love.

"Here, put it on. The water was very hot, and Zi Mo couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Yuwen Yong's hand turning red when he saw that Yu Wenyong's hand was turning red. Just one glance at the man's eyes, how could he bear this look and concentration?

Pursing his lips, Zi Mo grabbed Yu Wenyong's hand violently, and said resolutely: "You don't need to be like this for me, if you really want to be good for me, it is better to let Zhou Guo and Qi Guo release their previous suspicions and turn their hostility into jade silk!"

Yu Wenyong didn't expect Chang Gong to say this, he was shocked, and his expression turned a thousand times in an instant. Zi Mo knew that Yu Wenyong was not without a trace of hesitation and vacillation, but soon, he slowly froze those hesitations, let go of Zi Mo's hand that was tightly squeezing his sleeve, and pulled away a few steps away.

"I want to too, but you and I understand the situation today, it's not that I, Yu Wenyong, can advance and retreat freely if I want to stop the army and make peace。。。。。。 Changgong, you are embarrassed for me。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong's face was full of wry smiles. With the arrow on the bow, how can the two countries of Zhou Qi be the fate of a paper contract that can shake hands and make peace.

“。。。。。。 yes, I'm really you. Zi Mo was lonely and disappointed in his words, what position did he really put himself in? !

He took his hand back, and his words forced both of them into another embarrassing and cold situation.

For a moment, the tent was eerily quiet, and the sound of a needle hitting the ground could be heard.

"Your Majesty, the dinner is about to begin, so let you hurry over there. "Fortunately, someone from outside the door came to report, and the dead silence was broken.

"Okay, I'll be right here. Yuwen Yong responded, looked back at Chang Gong on the couch, softened his expression and stepped forward and said: "You can rest in peace, I have people prepare meals for you, all of which are light and beneficial to your body." ”

Zimo nodded and watched Yu Wenyong leave.

Yuwen Yong walked for a while, and Zi Mo lifted the mattress and got up. He saw that there was a fur robe inside the tent, and hastily draped it over his body to cover the women's clothing. He put on his hat, the brim of which covered his eyebrows, so that he could go out and find out.

"Your Majesty asked the little one to deliver food. "Suddenly, there was a report outside. Zi Mo quickly went back and lay down on the couch again, the mattress covered his body, his face turned inside, and he didn't say a word.

The man outside came in after the report, put something on the table, and then stepped back again. Zi Mo listened attentively, there were only two people guarding outside, it seemed that Yuwen Yongyi and the men and horses of the other side went to the banquet, and his own soldiers were strictly guarded.

It is true that his head still hurts, but if he doesn't go out to find out about the situation at this time, he should really be helpless when Yu Wenyong comes back.

The guards outside the door didn't expect that this stunning beauty who had been hidden all the way by His Majesty the Emperor would sneak attack them, and it was just a moment before they fell into Zi Mo's hands. Silently, Zi Mo dragged the two unconscious soldiers to a corner where it was not easy to gap, glanced at the place where the soldiers and horses were stationed, and sighed that Yu Wenyong had joined forces with so many more people and horses. At first glance, it was a dense crowd of tents, but fortunately, it was dark, and the lively place full of torches gathered the main men of both sides, and he was free to move for a while as long as he avoided it.