"Do you remember that there is me Murong Chong? Isn't it that when you enter the Luoyang Palace, you can't be happy, and you will be your god of war, King Lanling, and go happy?" Murong Chong didn't know it, but he knew that Zi Mo entered the house and closed the door, so he began to tease. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

。。。。。。 There are no words when he sits down, in fact, these four words really pierced Zi Mo's heart, where is this happiness, it is full of mud.

"Why don't you speak?" Murong Gongzi turned his head to look at Chang Gong's face with concern, Chang Gong's face was radiant, although he looked a little depressed, but he really didn't know how many times more beautiful and moving than himself, who was still injured and had not recovered.

"Why do you still have such a bad face?" Zi Mo saw Murong Chong's face, walked to the bed and touched his forehead, and asked anxiously.

It's just that my Murong Gongzi has only heard about how you Gao Changgong fought the Zhou army in Bishan in the past two days, and said that you and the emperor of the Zhou State fell into the ground together, and I was scared to my face, and then fortunately I was relieved to hear that you escaped from death. Although I have heard the news about the battle situation clearly, it is only His Royal Highness Lanling, the God of War, who is out of reach, and has nothing to do with me Murong Chong, the person I am worried about, that Gao Changgong has not appeared in front of my eyes for a few days, you say, how can I recover?" Murong Chong held the hand that Zi Mo touched his forehead in the palm of his hand, and then slowly moved it to his left chest, staring at the face of the person who was concerned about him day and night, and said softly, "You should have come and let me see it earlier, so that I can recuperate with peace of mind when I see that you are completely fine。。。。。。 ”

"I'm sorry, I should have come to see you right away. Chang Gong said, "Have you drunk the medicine?" Dolly secretly told me that you don't drink the medicine prescribed by the doctor. ”

"Damn! the manly husband actually chewed the root of his tongue!" Murong Chong's cheeks flushed, and he said angrily, "I just think that my Murong Chong's body is hard-boned, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor is superfluous, and I will be cured if I don't drink it, so I let them fall!" Murong Chong raised his eyes to see Zi Mo's expression, a little weak. If he is cured of his illness, His Highness Lanling may not know when he will come to see him.

"Afraid of hardship?" Zi Mo asked secretly.

"Nonsense! Who is afraid of suffering! I 。。。。。。 A kiss landed on his lips, and the man pecked his lips very intently with his eyes closed. So, it seems that the heart is clear, and the years are good.

"You're hurt like this, I'm so worried, how can I not take medicine anymore?" It's just a very shallow kiss, like a feather caressing each other's lips, but it goes straight to the bottom of the heart, and the clear flow moistens the heart.

“。。。。。。 I deliberately didn't drink it. Murong Chong tilted his head and said dejectedly.

"I know. Zi Mo replied with a smile.

"You know, did you laugh at me?" Murong Chong frowned, and as soon as he said that, he realized that he was really a little naïve by this person.

"No, I want to go back to Luoyang to see you first, but 。。。。。。 Zi Mo had a lot of things to say to him, but after contemplating for a while, how to start?

"Don't say it, I drink medicine. I, Murong Chong, can't look at others with a caring and chaotic appearance, especially you!" A bowl of medicinal soup that had been cooled was carefully covered with dishes and placed in the corner of the table.

"It's still lukewarm, let's drink it first. Zi Mo sent the bowl of soup medicine to Murong Chong.

Murong Chong bit his lip in a daze and looked at the bowl of blackened juice, he felt uncomfortable when he smelled the medicine, and looked up at the person in front of him, as if he was begging for mercy: "Let's forget it today。。。。。。 Next time, I'll drink the decoction next time。。。。。。 ”

Zi Mo looked at this person and sighed deeply, it turned out that he was really afraid of suffering, so he took the medicine bowl and asked, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"Hey, it's not! I'll feed you if you want to feed it!" some of them couldn't hold their faces, and they snatched the medicine bowl and drank it all, almost choking on themselves. Murong Chong couldn't stand the agitation, especially when it damaged his manhood, Zi Mo covered his mouth and watched him get hit, and then sure enough, the medicine was so bitter that he couldn't speak

Ha...... Murong Chong shook his body, stuck out his tongue and felt that it was really bitter! his eyes were wrinkled together, and his mouth was numb, it was really an inexplicable painful expression.

A small thing was stuffed into Murong Chong's mouth, which could no longer taste the taste, and the white sugar wrapped around it quickly dissolved, and then gently soothed the tip of the injured tongue, Murong Chong tasted it carefully and found that it was a sugar-pickled plum.

"It's so delicious, Chang Gong actually still brings this kind of thing?" He thought that this desperate Saburo would only fight and kill the enemy, but unexpectedly, his heart was pounding, and the sweetness of the taste on his tongue had been melting and lingering between his eyebrows and eyes, dyeing his originally pale face with pulse warmth. His lips seemed to be reddened a little, and he was much more angry than before.

"There are many more you want to eat, I specially bought them for you on the road, and you can give them to you if you like!" Zi Mo smiled and stuffed the bag of sugar plums in his arms into Murong Chong's hand, and opened the paper to see that they were all snow-white and round, making people swallow their saliva.

"Hehe, don't eat much, I'll let Dolly watch you, you can only eat one for every bowl of medicine, if the medicine is not finished, the plum is gone, I don't depend on you." Zi Mo smiled proudly, very naughty.

"Okay, okay! I can eat it, right? It is not easy for His Royal Highness Lanling to take time out of his busy schedule to come and see me, I count, one, two, three, four, five, six。。。。。。 There are fourteen in total, I won't be able to see you again for the next seven or eight days, right?" Murong Chong said this, but he was busy wrapping the plum again in his arms and holding it in his arms. Zi Mo smiled when he saw Han Han, and found that he had bought less, and Murong Gongzi really loved this candied plum with his eyes above the top.

"Well。。。。。。 I have a lot of military affairs to report to the court in the past two days, and I am a little busy, but the day after tomorrow should be free, if you are a little better by then, you can go out and walk around。。。。。。 I heard that there should be a temple fair in Luoyang City the day after tomorrow!"

"I must go!" Murong Chong said as he stood up without saying a word.

"It depends on whether you're in good shape. ”

"It's okay, I'll crawl!" Murong Gongzi looked stubborn.

。。。。。。

"Dolly. Zimo suddenly shouted towards the door.

"Yes!" Dolly slammed open the door and stood straight outside.

"Your son-in-law said, he must be good the day after tomorrow, you ask that Lang Zhong to come again, cut the pulse and write a recipe, the previous recipe is too bitter, let him think about it again. Zi Mo commanded.

Dolly looked up at the room, smiled a little, and after receiving the order, he quickly went out to invite Langzhong.

。。。。。。 "You'll cure me!" Murong Chong tilted his head and ignored the scheming Gao Changgong, not angry, not angry. Instead, he used all the art of war on him, and stole a plum and stuffed it in his mouth.

"Hehe, otherwise how can you take medicine honestly? I heard that the temple fair of the day after tomorrow is very lively, and the people of Luoyang live a prosperous life. It is said that this year's Qixi Festival did not make a fuss because of the war, and the infatuated men and women in the city felt that it was inappropriate, so the government ordered the reopening of the temple fair to make up for the Qixi Festival. ”

“。。。。。 Then it's decided, we'll see you at the archway the evening the day after tomorrow!"

"Yes, no see, no more. But you can't come sick and sick!" Zimo said.

"Hmph, you really underestimate me。。。。。。! Murong Gongzi raised his eyebrows and should be vivid, but before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Highness, please come over to the barracks, saying that there is a military aircraft to discuss. Che Yanyu reported.

Zi Mo sighed, looked at Murong Chong, the disappointment in Murong Chong's eyes flashed away, he cheered up, and said: "Go back, I must take medicine well, live up to His Royal Highness Changgong's plum, and invite me kindly." Wan Er smiled, Ye Yan was moving.

"Yes!" Zimo nodded.

The gate of Luoyang Palace was overcrowded, and Emperor Gao Zhan obviously didn't expect that the wealthy nobles in Luoyang were so fiery.

An Rui brought a bowl of health tea to His Majesty the Emperor, and when he saw that Gao Zhan had slowly lifted himself from the dragon chair and stood up, he hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Gao Zhan frowned tightly, and finally straightened up with his support on the desk, and cold sweat broke out on the tip of his nose. I haven't moved for a day, and moving that place is like a fire, it's really like sitting on pins and needles.

"Your Majesty, you are too hardworking, those high-ranking officials and nobles are not accurate, as soon as I heard that Your Majesty treated them so kindly, those who walked on the front foot and the back foot brought a group of clan relatives over, and many of them were official ladies, I thought that if Your Majesty was tired after dark, I would probably summon a few beauties into the palace, which would make Your Majesty pampered. The idea is loud, and Your Majesty shouldn't let them go too far. An Rui looked at Gao Zhan's face and didn't seem to be very good, so he chattered.

"Heh, you're talking more and more. The famous family of Luoyang and the royal family of the Southern Dynasty are inextricably linked, if I have a cold face and refuse to be thousands of miles away, this crisis has just passed, and when the army withdraws, I will return to Yecheng, I am afraid that the people's hearts are unstable!" Gao Zhan walked outside the palace gate, looked at the stars in the sky, and said lightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty thinks about the society, and is really a virtuous lord! But what those wealthy nobles want is glory and wealth, and I hope to be able to share the same breath with Your Majesty, and the tribute is secondary, and those daughters are not easy to do!"

"There's nothing out of the ordeal, they want me to bring me into the harem, and I obey their wishes. There are already a lot of three palaces and six courtyards in my harem, and if I accept a few more, I won't be able to make room for them. Gao Zhan still looked at the sky and said slowly.

An Rui looked at the back of his master, and wanted to say something, but he swallowed it. When they ascended the throne, the concubines who were canonized were still guarding the empty room, and these brought back so many more, and this harem should have a little more desolation.

"Your Majesty, the servant almost forgot, the servant just received a letter from Yecheng, it is addressed to Your Majesty, and it says that it is a letter written by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to His Majesty. An Rui fumbled for a letter and handed it respectfully.

Gao Zhan saw that it was indeed written with the words of his father's own enlightenment, and he couldn't help but smile and said: "Wei'er is only two years old, where did the letter come from, it must be a good thing for the monk!" He took the letter with a smile, opened it and looked at it.

"Yes, the slave also thinks so, he should persuade His Majesty to return to Yecheng as soon as possible, but he didn't get a reply from His Majesty for a long time, so he changed his tone and wrote a letter in the name of the prince. ”

Gao Zhan also wanted to have children, so he didn't crush the letter and throw it aside, took it in his hand and turned around and asked An Rui, "Where is Changgong?"

"Oh, Your Highness, he left the palace this morning, and then it seems that he returned to General Hu Lu at noon, and was discussing the pursuit of the Zhou army. Does Your Majesty want to see him, and the slave will go and pass on His Highness Lanling?" An Rui asked.

"No need, I still have a lot of government affairs that I haven't done well, so I won't bother him when I'm busy. Gao Zhan actually wanted to see him, but he didn't know what posture he should put on now to meet Chang Gong in his heart. Even a little stunned and stunned for a while, what should be said was said, and what should not be said was also said. What should be done was done, and what should not be done was done. He was thinking about Chang Gong all the time, and he used to feel that sitting on the high dragon chair had the strength to disobey everything, but it turned out that it was he who was retreating at the moment. He was scared in his heart。。。。。。 Chang Gong said to let him think about it, but he didn't look for him in the future, probably, it was really wrong and ridiculous.

Why bother, didn't he already figure it out in the Yecheng Imperial Palace, which was like a cage? If Chang Gong didn't want to, don't force it anymore! In the future, give Chang Gong a good family affair, maybe everything can go back? Chang Gong respectfully called him Uncle Jiu, and then he looked at his beloved surrounded by children and grandchildren, and he was eternal. Why do you want to uncover the taboos and scars in Changgong's heart like this?

Perhaps, this freak love has come to an end. He could endure the torture day after day, night after night, and only begged his sharp nature not to hurt him again. All sins are exalted by Him, and He will be accustomed to bear them. He once had, and every bit should be enough to remember for a lifetime. In fact, his life is not long, and he will never forget it until he dies.

The sky is bright, and the sun is bright.

Zi Mo slept soundly in the camp tent in the army, and the soft couch deep palace was not as comfortable as this camp tent at all, so he propped up his limbs and slept quite soundly.

"Your Highness Changgong, Your Majesty has given you some rewards. Zi Mo discussed with Hu's lawyer father that the military plane did not enter the military tent to rest until midnight, and when he heard the rumor from his subordinates, he couldn't help but be a little impatient.

"I don't want anything, you let the brothers in the army divide it equally. Zimo replied with his eyes closed.

"Yes。。。。。。 Your Highness, those little ones of gold, silver and jewels still dare to divide them, this person 。。。。。。 There was a creaking sound outside the tent.

"Who is it?" Zi Mo asked.

"It was His Majesty who accepted some of the beauties of Luoyang into the palace, and then thought about your hard work and achievements, Lord Changgong, so he specially asked the chamberlain to bring ten young ladies over and wanted to give them to His Royal Highness。。。。。。 The man was very aggrieved.

"What?!" Zi Mo almost rolled out of bed when he heard this.