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"I used you as a good friend, a confidant and friend! And what you're doing now is just the precious old love between you and me! And ask me why I am like this? How can I still expect anything from you now? I think you are still the same Yuwen Yong who valued love and righteousness before?!" Zi Mo said angrily.

"This is unfair to me!" Yu Wenyong retorted loudly, "How is this fair? You just rely on not remembering anything, you can be so free, but I, just waiting, looking forward to, even if I see a back like you, a pair of eyes with a god-like charm, it is enough for me to stop and refuse to leave! How can I only have the intersection of more than ten years with you, I 。。。。。。 ”

Yu Wenyong was very sad, and wanted to bury this layer in his heart one by one, but the man just looked at him blankly, as if he felt that he was drunk.

He may have been drunk。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong sat down in disbelief and stroked his forehead at the table with a wry smile.

What if this person is Ji Chen? Ji Chen regarded him as a proud disciple, but he didn't know that he still had such thoughts about him.

He is what the world calls a sanctimonious hypocrite. At the beginning, the heavens and the earth vowed to hunt down and kill Chu Yan, who rebelled against the master, and wanted to beat that person's soul away.

All the immortal families took him as an example, and felt that his Zhenwu Emperor was really jealous and hateful, and he was incompatible with the Demon Dao, and he cleaned up the portal in black and white.

But if the master knew that those thoughts in his heart would not be half as clean as that Chu Yan, I am afraid that he would also be extremely disappointed in him.

When will this Heaven be fair to him?

He hid Chang Gong deep in his heart, but Chang Gong had already fallen into Gao Zhan's palm.

He was deeply insulted and admired the master, but the master broke the immortal body for the sake of Chu Yan, who harbored evil intentions。。。。。。

As soon as he retreated, the mountains and rivers had already fallen into full bloom, but the man could only look at him from afar and feel sad.

It's not worth it, he's too unworthy.

On the execution table, he should have told Ji Chen that he loved him!

It's not the disciple to the master, but the star of his life to Ji Chen, that is, he fell into the six realms of reincarnation together, and it is better than him watching alone all these years.

The last time he obediently obeyed his master's order to execute him to heavenly punishment, and then guarded the Ziwei Palace left by Ji Chen alone like a fool, the taste was really more painful than suffering from seventy-two thunder punishments.

It took thousands of years for him to understand that he was too obedient. So, I became this fool who suffered alone.

"That's it, it doesn't matter what you think of me. Hate me, but just know that I'm the fool who loves you alone.

Changgong, if you forget, forget it, as long as I remember. ”

Yuwen Yong hung his head and muttered to himself, not looking at Zimo.

Was he really drunk?

Zi Mo's heart trembled, he looked at Yu Wenyong's sad appearance, and his mind was dazed for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

However, he admonished himself not to be soft-hearted, and he often died from this soft-heartedness. This time, it can't be the same!

Deliberately not looking at him, hardened his heart, he said: "The hour is not early, if Your Majesty feels tired, go back to rest." ”

Scold.

Yu Wenyong stood up with a wry smile and staggered towards Zimo.

"Changgong, you have also learned badly now, and as soon as I agreed to your request, I even gave the order to evict the guests. Am I so scared of you right now?"

With charming eyes like silk, Yuwen Yong raised his hand ambiguously and brushed the green silk on the side of Zi Mo's face, bringing a slight itch.

Zi Mo was stunned for a moment, his whole body was full of alarms, and he just wanted to step back and distance himself from this person, but he was buckled by his back and waist, and his taller body seemed to be drunk and overturned, unable to dodge.

Yu Wenyong's face drooped, but he didn't kiss him on the lips as Zi Mo expected, just lazily rubbed against his ears and temples.

It seems to be all kinds of restraints, but there is nothing to be done.

Yuwen Yong hugged him and let out a long sigh, so desolate, the light sigh was like a feather gently brushing in his ears, and then it fell heavily on Zi Mo's heart, and there was an echo.

Why is he so panicked?

Obviously, he is sitting on this great Zhou country, looking at the world, and the current situation is really his Yuwen Yong's chance of winning.

Zi Mo raised his head and wanted to say something, but inadvertently fell into Yu Wenyong's eyes.

His heart was shocked, and he jumped heavily, how could he not understand what this was now? Yu Wenyong had never seen him like this, and he had never known that this person had fallen into such a state!

He suddenly wanted to push this person away, but Yu Wenyong hugged him even tighter.

"Don't think I'm playing a random game just because I've never sworn to you.

Do you really think that I, Yu Wenyong, will bully and deliberately humiliate your bastard?

I love you, I loved you when I was very young!

It hasn't changed!

It's just that I don't dare, I don't dare。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong sobbed in his ear, how could he still be like the emperor of Zhou who commanded thousands of troops and horses!

Zi Mo was stunned, a little unable to come back to his senses.

"Very small, you mean when you were competing with my brother for a windmill on the Zhangshui Bridge?" Zi Mo asked, confused.

"Poof!" Yu Wenyong suddenly sneered.

Zi Mo frowned a little annoyed, he was about to get angry but saw that Yuwen Yong was smiling, but he pressed his face with his sleeve, tears wet his sleeve, his eyes were red, and he just looked at him helplessly.

"It's okay, meeting on the Zhangshui Bridge is the side of you and me, I really should thank your straw bale brother, if it weren't for him, I don't know if I could meet you in this life. Yu Wenyong said with a smile, his eyebrows were full of happiness.

。。。。。。

Zimo didn't know what to say, so he just replied straightly: "My brother is not a straw bag! Besides, the windmill was the first thing he fancied about, and it was your Yuwen eldest son who was more domineering, so he insisted on robbing it!"

"No, I'm not interested in the windmill, but in you. I think it's better to fight than to pass by. ”

Yu Wenyong said with an innocent smirk, making Zimo blush and not knowing how to answer.

The two of them remembered the past, and it seemed that the diaphragm that had been there had receded.

If you say that everything is beautiful when you are young, it is no wonder that some poets once sighed: If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it will not be the same in the end, and you will travel as a teenager.

The two stood opposite each other, with some emotion, and couldn't help but sigh.

Yu Wenyong was about to say something, but it was the prince who knocked on the door and asked, "Your Majesty?" ”

。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong let out a sigh of relief, very irritable.

"What's wrong with her?"

The personal maid beside the queen said that it was an occasional cold, and the mother wanted Her Majesty to see her, and the old slave felt that Her Majesty had been busy with official business recently, and she was indeed a little neglected by the mother. ”

The prince grew up watching Yu Wenyong, the old man in the palace, he has nothing to say in front of His Majesty, so he feels that if this continues, His Royal Highness Lanling's life in this palace will be too ostentatious, causing public opinion, and it will not end well.

The lord of the six palaces is the queen, and how to give the queen some face is still indispensable.

Yuwen Yong lowered his head and thought about it, and looked at Zi Mo again.

"I'll come back tomorrow, how about having dinner together?" This look was very willful, as if he wanted to promise him before going out.

"Whatever you want, it's just for dinner. If you dare to 。。。。。。 ”

"No, I swear, I won't be forced in the future, I know it's wrong. ”

Yu Wenyong agreed, bowed his head and admitted his mistakes, he really advanced and retreated appropriately, both soft and hard, he was good at conquering cities and conquering cities, and he knew how to capture people's hearts.

Zi Mo looked at him like this and nodded, this year-old Yudian is not his. He said that if he didn't let the emperor of Zhou come in, how long could he stop him?

Seeing that this person agreed, Yu Wenyong wiped the tears that had not dried from the corners of his eyes, laughed through tears, looked at Zi Mo and turned to leave.

In the Sui Yu Palace, only Zi Mo was left.

Lying on the bed, his heart was very chaotic, like a hairball scratched by a cat's paws, and he couldn't figure out a clue.

"I didn't have a crush on the windmill, I just had a crush on you.

It's better not to fight and not know each other than to pass by。。。。。。 ”

Zi Mo was still frowning in his dream, and it seemed that he was fighting with Yu Wenyong again.

"Your Highness?" Lying on the bed, he heard Ah Liang barking like a kitten, sighed and got up, only to find that he had slept until noon unconsciously.

"What's the matter?" Zi Mo asked.

"Your Highness said that the envoy who is going to pick up the envoy from Fengyan Kingdom today is afraid that he will not be able to come here tonight to share dinner with His Highness. Ah Liang said obediently.

"Let him go! This kind of thing has to be informed, it seems that my Gao Changgong is really a concubine in captivity in his harem!"

Zi Mo got up and was quite angry, and almost threw the pillow on the ground when Yu Wenyong stepped on it hard to relieve his anger.

However, seeing Ah Liang's girl bowing her head and smiling, Zi Mo let out a sigh of relief, brushed his long hanging hair on his forehead, and restrained Fang Cai's attitude, which was indeed unsightly.

"Who is from Yan Kingdom?" Zi Mo couldn't help asking.

"The slave doesn't know, but she only says that she is a high-ranking and powerful person in the Yan country. His Majesty has personally taken the wind, and he is naturally a big man. Ah Liang said while helping Zimo change his clothes.

Really。。。。。。

He is now in Weiyang Palace, and I am afraid that this phoenix's birthday will be missed again. At the beginning, he swore by it, but after all, he didn't expect that he would be trapped in the palace of the Zhou State and it would be difficult to fly. The phoenix can't spare him。。。。。。

He let out a long breath, but why didn't he want to leave here?

Yu Wenyong was busy with official business, and it was not until the evening of the third day that he came to the Sui Yu Hall for dinner.

He didn't see him leave after eating, but said that he wanted to stay and have a long talk with Chang Gong Bingzhu.

"I'm tired, Your Majesty doesn't mind, so let's stop on the chaise longue and talk. Zi Mo was not polite, he couldn't get rid of him, so he simply occupied a bed by himself and let Yu Wenyong sleep on the couch next to him.

Thinking that it was the same in the camp of the Zhou State in the Northern Desert, Yu Wenyong didn't mind, and he was very happy to stay.

Zi Mo slept on the bed with his back to the man, and did not look at him.

He thought that Yuwen Yong wanted to tell him some bitter past about being used as a puppet by Yuwen Hu, but he didn't think that this person would also tell stories.

He said he told him a story about the immortals.

tells the story of a fool who cultivates wholeheartedly in order to please his master, but is getting farther and farther away from his sweetheart.

When Zi Mo heard this, he couldn't help but look at the Emperor of Zhou with a suspicious expression and said, "Is this really just a story?"

As a lesson from the past, he thought that he had been deceived by Yu Wenyong's story for many years.

"Huh. Yu Wenyong looked at the void and laughed a little, "Do you think it's a story is a story, after all, who can tell the story of this god and monster?"

。。。。。。 The evening breeze passed, and the candle flame in the Sui Yu Hall flickered slightly.

There are many shadows around, and the story is very ethereal from the mouth of His Majesty Zhou Guo. The vicissitudes of life, at a glance, are ten thousand years.

Zi Mo was fascinated by what he heard, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Why are you so obsessed with that Immortal Ji Chen, in fact, he is not as flawless as they see.

Zi Mo's mind didn't know who was whispering, only a sigh.