Legend of the Assassin

"A Li, A Li..." Zhi Ming called softly from outside.Murong Zhao's hand was held by Zhong Kunyi, and he smiled brightly: "Brother Wang, go find Zhi Ming."

Murong Li felt something was wrong. All these people had already passed away, including Gongsun Qian who died in his own hands, and those who were killed by his tricks, or died for him. At this moment, they all laughed with.

"I understand." When Murong Li touched the door, he suddenly turned his head.They remained where they were, watching him.

"Xiao Zhao, are you leaving?" Murong Li walked back and walked to Murong Zhao's side.Murong Zhao reached out and hugged Murong Li: "Brother Wang, you can't escape, you can't escape your feelings for Zhi Ming, stay with him well, let us go."

"Okay, I promise you." Murong Li resisted the bitterness.

"Zhong Kunyi, take good care of Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao, help me look after Axu. Gongsun, He Lingguang is fine, Jian Bin, don't doubt Xiao Qi anymore. Taifu, Ziyu, I will Take good care of Zhiming."

"You guys have to be good too. In the next life, I hope you won't be rivals again."

"I want to go back."

He walked towards the door without turning back, Murong Zhao finally resisted the urge to hold Murong Li, he knew that his brother Murong Li was gone, only the stubborn Murong Li was left.

Pushing open the door, Murong Li turned around when he stepped into the white light, everyone was there, all there.

That's it.

"A Li, are you awake?" Hearing Zhi Ming's trembling voice, Murong Li knew he was back.Everything in the dream was too real, so real that he couldn't bear to come out, so he could just die in the dream.

But Xiao Zhao was unwilling.

"Murong Li, Murong Li will never exist, only Murong Li is left alive. Heh." Although Murong Li woke up, his eyes were empty and lifeless, these words came out suddenly, making Zhi Ming Slightly stunned.

During the past few days when Murongli was in a coma, he had called Zhiming's name countless times, and Zhiming would definitely answer "I am, I am..."

"A Li, I'm sorry, I..." Before Zhi Ming finished speaking, Murong Li got up and hugged Zhi Ming, resting his head on Zhi Ming's shoulder, crying wantonly.Only this time, he lost his composure.

Zhi Ming panicked instantly, he thought of many ways how Murongli would treat him when he woke up, indifference, hatred, he had thought of ways to deal with these, but now that Murongli is crying, he never thought about it.

"I'm sorry, Ah Li, I was wrong." Zhi Ming hugged Murong Li tightly, coaxing him softly and patting him on the back.

Murong Li seemed to have been crying for a long time, he was exhausted when he just woke up, so he fell asleep in Zhi Ming's arms again.

When Fang Ye came in, Zhi Ming hugged Murong Li who was asleep, and leaned against the head of the bed to fall asleep, very peaceful.Fang Ye gently put down the plate in his hand, and closed the door behind him after exiting.

When Murongli woke up, Zhiming hadn't woken up yet.He has decided to let go of the past and be with Zhi Ming, he doesn't want to miss him again.

"Ah Li..." Zhi Ming babbled in his sleep, Murong Li held his hand and leaned against his chest.Zhi Ming seemed to feel something, and slowly opened his eyes.

Murongli was about to get up, but Zhi Ming grabbed him and fell back to his chest.Murong Li raised his head, and rarely made a coquettish voice: "I'm hungry."

This sentence caused Zhi Ming a burst of joy, he smiled foolishly, put Murong Li on the bedside, got up and said: "Let someone prepare it, just wake up and drink some porridge, don't eat too much. I'll get something Help you wash up."

Everything is done at once.

Murongli leaned against the bedside, Zhi Ming fed Murongli mouthful, full of joy.After Murong Li finished eating, Zhi Ming put the bowl on the table: "A Li, you..."

"Zhi Ming, I've made up my mind. I'm willing to let go of the past and be with you again." Murong Li said each word with a serious expression, and his black hair and shoulders looked like an exile.

"A Li, are you really willing?"

"Yes."

"That's great, Ali."

Holding Murongli in his arms, Zhi Ming felt his frail body, and his heart ached unavoidably.He secretly made up his mind to take good care of Mu Rongli.

"Zhi Ming, now you are the co-lord of the world, you need to pay more attention to government affairs, and you can't be as self-willed as before." Murong Li looked at Zhi Ming's cynical attitude, and worried about the people of the world.

Zhi Ming hugged Murongli's waist, sat on the couch and looked up at Murongli: "I want Ah Li to watch with me."

"Okay..." Murong Li sighed lightly, when he was reading the memorial, Zhi Ming leaned on him and watched together.Back to the beginning in a trance.It was so harmonious and stable back then.

Finally, Murongli returned to Zhiming's side.

"I've finished reading this book." Cha Jie turned his head to look at Zhu Jian, who leaned on Cha Jie and smirked: "This ending is good, I like it, Ah Li belongs to Zhi Ming, and Cha Jie belongs to me."

"All right, all right, yours, yours." Cha Jie looked at Zhu Jian, and stretched out his hand to brush away the hair that was blocking his eyes.

One room, two people, three meals, four seasons.

The snow was still falling outside, and Zhu Jian kissed Cha Jie's lips inside.

(End of the article)