Chapter II
Originally, Murong Li thought that if he couldn't persuade Zhiming, he would die for the country. Therefore, he arranged 300 archers on the tower of the city to counterattack the soldiers of Tianquan.
Unexpectedly, things went in a direction that he himself could not have predicted.
In the past, in Tianquan, for his appearance, Zhiming has always been unable to resist.
At the beginning, they were centrifuged, just combing their hair in the mirror after bathing, and asked Zhiming to temporarily put aside the mustard and promise a seven-day appointment with him.
Yes, Murong Li had an extremely ridiculous idea in his heart.
Yaoguang. Intramuros
After taking a bath and changing clothes, Zhiming changed into a black tunic robe.
His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he skimmed over today's events in his heart, and he didn't have any clue. At this moment, he couldn't guess what Murong Li was thinking.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
Fang Ye said, "The king of my family invited the lord of Zhiming to go to the palace to drink tea and talk about his heart. ”
Zhiming pushed open the door and said, "There is a labor leader leading the way." ”
Fang Ye bowed slightly.
Zhiming followed Fang Ye and walked straight to Murong Li's bedroom. At this time, Yuqiong has opened, and there are beautiful scenery intertwined with snow and red along the way.
When Zhiming walked outside Murong Li's bedroom, Fang Ye consciously bowed his head and left.
Zhi Ming looked at Murong Li not far away, and his heart skipped a beat.
Murong Li was wearing a long dress with a bright red waist, and he knelt on the mat, his eyebrows cold.
Zhi Ming looked at Murong Li for a long time before taking a deep breath and walking over.
"Lord Murong, what are you looking for this king?"
Murong Li said, "I want to make a deal with the king. ”
Zhi Ming sneered, "This king doesn't know what the lord of Murong wants to do?" ”
Murong Li took a sip of tea and said expressionlessly, "Is it now in the king's heart, what I do is a calculation?" ”
Seeing Murong Li like this, Zhiming bowed his head a little uncomfortably, "The lord of Murong is good at calculations step by step. The four kingdoms of Zhongyuan used to be only one country of heavenly power remain. ”
Murong Li sighed softly at the mirror, "Your Majesty, are you not believing what I say now?" ”
Zhiming's expression moved slightly, and he reluctantly smiled, "Now that our two countries are fighting, we will always decide the winner." Because of the love between this king and you in the past, I can only persuade you here, and there is no need to regret it. ”
The corners of Murong Li's lips hooked slightly, "Does the king really want to be an enemy of Yaoguang?" ”
"Yes."
Murong Li's snow-white hand grasped Zhiming's hand, "The king doesn't have the slightest affection for me?" Not a little reluctant? ”
Zhiming let Murong Li clench his hands and was silent for a moment before saying, "Yes." ”
Murong Li lowered his eyes and looked at Zhi Ming, "Will the king kill Ah Li?" ”
Under the candlelight, both of them suddenly fell silent.
This scene, this person, this look. Zhiming's heartbeat accelerated, and for a while, he was a little uneasy.
Suddenly, I wanted to kiss this dusty man in front of me.
Zhiming looked strange and said, "Lord Murong, you just said that you want to make a deal with this king, and this king is willing to hear it." ”
Murong Li said with a smile, "The stars are beautiful tonight, how about we drink together?" ”
That shallow smile, like an epiphany blooming, out of the dust, makes people dare not blaspheme.
Even if he has been with Murong Li for many years,
Zhiming was still confused by such a beauty, and he was a little stunned.
He retracted his gaze slightly, picked up the teacup and said, "The beautiful scenery of a good day, replacing wine with tea, is also elegant." ”