Shen Che was a little puzzled.

"Father, have you befriended King Ling recently?"

"How can I, I'm a big old man, and I can't speak, how can I befriend King Ling? Besides, King Ling is not something that can be made if he wants to......"

"That's weird."

Shen Che muttered.

In front of the Qi Palace, Murong Heng obviously also relieved the siege for them.

Now it's the General's Mansion again.

Could it be that he wants to make friends with the General's Mansion and has greater ambitions?

He was not allowed to think clearly, Murong Heng had already been welcomed in.

Shen Ruoxi, as a female dependent, avoided it for the time being.

Shen Che and Shen Tianrong knelt on the ground.

"Lingwang Chitose."

Murong Heng's handsome face had a faint expression.

"The general and the champion don't have to be polite."

He walked into the hall, holding a porcelain cup and drinking tea slowly.

Didn't speak for a long time.

Shen Tianrong and Shen Che were on the side, full of questions.

But he didn't dare to squeak.

Murong Heng suddenly spoke.

"I heard that Zhuang Yuanlang is going to go to the Hanlin Academy, but what is not used to it?"

"The head of the Hanlin Academy is my mentor, everything is fine."

"That's good."

Shen Tianrong was puzzled: "Why does King Ling care so much about dogs?" It's really flattering to the old minister. ”

"Zhuang Yuanlang is very knowledgeable, this king cherishes talents, and it is normal to care about it."

Shen Tianrong: ???

Normal fart!

What kind of character is King Ling?

He has always had only others to do his part, when did he deign to care about others?

Could it be ......

Shen Tianrong's tiger body was shocked, and he suddenly had a bold conjecture.

He took a closer look at his son.

The eyebrows are picturesque and the appearance is handsome.

In every gesture, he shows the demeanor of a humble gentleman.

At first glance, it is a look that is remembered!

No wonder it is said that King Ling has not been close to women for so many years, and everyone thinks it is a physical problem, but now it seems that it is ......

It's a matter of orientation!

For a moment, Shen Tianrong's mood was extremely complicated.

At this time, someone outside suddenly came to report, saying that someone from the Zhuangyuan Mansion had visited and asked Shen Che to go back.

Shen Che could only give up.

"King Ling, Weichen retires."

"Go ahead."

Murong Heng seemed to be in a good mood, a smile appeared on his lips, and he watched Shen Che leave.

Shen Tianrong's eyes widened.

He laughed!

King Ling actually laughed!

He guessed right!

"General."

Murong Heng's call brought back Shen Tianrong's thoughts.

"The last time this king came, I saw that the moon season in your backyard was very beautiful, why don't you accompany this king and go to enjoy the flowers together?"

"The prince speaks, how can he not obey the reason, the prince please."

Shen Tianrong squeezed out a smile.

The two of them walked towards the backyard together.

Shen Tianrong had a question.

Why did you suddenly come back to enjoy the flowers?

Now that Shen Che is not here, his brain is not enough.

I can't figure it out even after thinking about it for a long time.

The two had just walked a few steps, and suddenly someone outside came to report, saying that the head of the household department had something important to find the general, and asked him to go to the household department to talk about it.

Shen Tianrong was embarrassed, and Murong Heng spoke.

"Since the general is busy, let's go first, this king is here alone to enjoy the flowers, the general doesn't mind, right?"

"Don't mind, King Ling is free."

Shen Tianrong touched his head and went down a little confused.

When the people left, Murong Heng looked at the moon season in the courtyard, and his eyes deepened.

was about to continue walking towards the backyard, but saw a slender figure that broke into his eyes.

Shen Ruo cherishes his blessings.

"If the prince wants to enjoy the flowers, why don't you come with me, I know where the flowers in the backyard bloom best."

Murong Heng bowed slightly.

"Okay."

Together, they walked around the cloister and toward the backyard deeper.

When he got to the study, Shen Ruoxi turned around and walked in.

Murong Heng followed and closed the door naturally.

Shen Ruoxi smiled.

"King Ling doesn't appreciate the flowers?"

"Rewarding."

Murong Heng stepped forward and walked towards her.

Shen Ruoxi spoke.

"Did the prince deliberately take away my father and brother? But if you meet me, you can find a proper opportunity in the future, isn't it too risky to do this now? ”

"It's an adventure."

Murong Heng grabbed her wrist, and suddenly pressed her against the bookshelf behind her.

"But I can't wait."

The moment the words fell, it was Murong Heng's stormy kiss.

He clenched her chin and broke in forcefully, entangled fiercely.

It seemed to rub her into the bone marrow.

Shen Ruoxi was powerless.

She was forced to tilt her head back, her hands clutching weakly at the hem of his shirt.

The ink-colored python robe was pulled out by her with a few folds, spreading out a charming arc.

"King Ling, don't ...... it"

At the moment of breathing, Shen Ruoxi squeezed out a few words.

Originally, I wanted to stop it.

But his voice was tinged with lust.

It's not like a rejection, it's like a seduction.

Shen Ruoxi's face became even hotter.

Murong Heng pressed against the tip of her nose.

"Call me Ah Heng."

Shen Ruoxi's heart was beating faster, and she was a little embarrassed.

Murong Heng kissed the corner of her lips.

"Shout."

With a hint of coaxing.

Shen Ruoxi spoke.

"Ah Heng ......"

"Good."

Her reaction seemed to please him.

Murong Heng rarely smiled.

He kissed her again, and then reached out and straightened her clothes.

The desire in his eyes receded like a tide, and he returned to his former alienated and cold appearance, and his face was a little pale.

Shen Ruoxi said with concern.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just that I'm tired and tired these days."

"I heard from Leng Shuang that you have a hidden disease, and it hurts your body when you have a seizure, can you tell me what's going on?"

"It's been many years, and the hospital judged that the root of the disease fell when he was born, which caused his health to be bad, and he would have some headaches from time to time, so he just endured it."

He said it lightly, but Shen Ruoxi knew that it must be unbearable pain for ordinary people.

She couldn't help but hold his slightly cool fingers.

"If I marry you in the future, I will take a good look at it for you, and I may be cured."

"Do you really want to marry me?"

"Of course, is it possible that you regret it and don't want to marry me?"

Hearing this, Murong Heng showed a faint smile.

Instead of answering her question, he asked suddenly.

"Shen Ruoxi, why me?"

She obviously loved Murong Yu so much before.

Even if he is dead set on Murong Yu, it is not good to find anyone, why did he find him, a sick man who is dying soon?

"King Ling is so handsome, who can't be impressed?"

Shen Ruoxi smiled, and then lowered her eyes.

"I know you must have a lot of doubts in your heart, but Ah Heng, I am sincere to you, and you will know in the future."

Murong Heng turned her head, and her slightly cool fingertips pinned the strands of her sideburns behind her ears.

"Okay."

……

After returning to the East Palace.

Murong Heng had a fever that night.

The hospital was busy.

Leng Ye stood aside and shook his head helplessly.

Ay.

His own master is obviously not good, but he still has to be tough.

It is estimated that it is too much force, and the vitality is greatly damaged.

After the imperial doctor retreated, Leng Ye stepped forward boldly.

"Master, my subordinates know that you are in a hurry, but don't worry, the so-called anxious can't eat hot tofu, if you really fall down and marry Miss Shen in the future, what will she do in the future?"

Murong Heng held the ice cube on his head and spit out a word.

"Get out."

"Yes."

The cold night was rolling.

Murong Heng was lying on the bed, looking at the Luo tent above his head, his eyes flashing.

Sometimes, it still feels like a dream.

For so many years, Shen Ruoxi's eyes have never been on him.

Originally, he just wanted to use his limited life to protect her well.

But she suddenly gave him hope.

When he really wanted to get what he wanted, he flinched a little.

She has a long rest of her life to live.

What would she do if he wasn't there?

Murong Heng's heart was sullen, and finally, he slowly closed his eyes.

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