Can Assassin's Biography Be Satisfactory?

When Murongli woke up again, he saw Mo Lan waiting beside the bed.

"A Li! You're awake!" Mo Lan shouted, with a happy expression on his face, "Look, how did this happen! You still can't take care of yourself!"

Murongli was startled, and then he saw clearly what he didn't understand in the kirin uniform bestowed by the governor of the guard in Jin Yi, he laughed at himself and got ready to stand up and salute.

Mo Lan stopped him and covered him with a quilt, "Lie down quickly! The imperial doctor said that you should not catch a cold anymore, and you have to rest well! You cover your hands to sweat well, or the cold will hurt your body!" Then he watched Murongli's expression carefully. He hesitated and said, "A Li, listen to my explanation, I really didn't want to avoid it on purpose... I didn't expect that this Murong De was actually you... Later, I didn't dare, you don't know, A Li, After you left back then." Mo Lan blinked, and Murongli understood that he was talking about the previous life. After his death, "the king was so angry! If Fang Ye didn't stop him desperately, Tianshu's [-] troops almost made the king Everyone killed the funeral!"

"From then on, no one is allowed to mention you, and you are not even allowed to wait by his side in red clothes. Once you see him, you will go crazy..." Mo Lan straightened Murongli's black hair with distress, and carefully put his hand Tucking it back under the quilt, she couldn't help asking after all, "A Li, A Li! Wasn't it fine when I left? Why did you and the king get into such a mess! After I received the letter, I was so scared. I was so scared to death, I rushed all the way back from Luoyang... But you...A Li, what happened back then?"

Murong Li was very uncomfortable in an unfamiliar environment, but Mo Lan didn't change at all, he still loved to miss him and take care of him so much, which made Murong Li relax a bit, and lay down comfortably, with a smile on his lips, The delicate and beautiful face is frighteningly white.

Mo Lan couldn't bear to pat him, he felt that Ah Li didn't want to laugh at all.It's just because it hurts too much, it's unbearable and can't be relieved, so I can only lie to myself with a smile, but fortunately, it's not that painful.

Just bear with it and it will pass, and it will be fine soon.

Really.

"Back then..." Murong Li closed his eyes, but a tear fell from the corner of his eyes

Tianquan·Royal Garden

"I haven't heard Lord Murong play the flute for a long time, can you play a song for me?" Zhi Ming drank the whole glass of wine with a golden pot in his hand, and looked at the red-clothed man behind him with a smile on his empty glass. beauty.

"Since the king is so elegant, I'd rather obey than respect." Murongli took a step forward eagerly. He and Zhiming have been separated since Ziyu died in the battle. Zhiming seems to have grown into a decent person overnight. The emperor, the acquaintance with Murongli has become seemingly friendly but actually alienated.

It was the first time after that battle that such an impolite but intimate request made Murongli remind him of Zhiming who "eating and waiting to die". Even though he was still the "Lord of Murong", he couldn't help being happy .

It's still the familiar Liren tune, and it's still the sad and sad style of music.

It's just that this time Zhi Ming won't stand behind Murong Li and sigh, "No matter how you look at it, Ah Li looks like a painting!"

Ask him, "What song are you playing, why is my king listening, and my heart is not at ease?"

Zhi Ming flew up and kicked the sword away, and the light of the sword danced in an instant, from flying obliquely to stabbing back to the side, each sword passed by Murong Li's face, the wind of Gang Lie's sword lifted Murong Li sleeves, the beauty in red is almost flying!

I don't know whether it's because he has too much confidence in Zhiming's swordsmanship or in Zhiming, but Murongli didn't move from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even change the tune.

That's all, Zhi Ming put away his sword and sat down, and began to drink by himself again.

"Your Majesty's swordsmanship has become more and more exquisite." In the end, it was Murong Li who broke the deadlock first.

"Master Murong's folk art has become more and more refined." Zhi Ming replied non-seriously.

For the monarch of a country, such words are frivolous, but Murongli didn't care, he even took a step forward, "If the king likes it, I will blow it to you at any time."

Zhi Ming chuckled, "It's not like what you said, you always blow it to me? Could it be that you can ignore Yao Guang?"

It's just that there is a bit of a smile in these words, like a person who knows whether drinking water is warm or cold.

Murong Li froze on the spot, opened his mouth several times but failed to make a sound...

"The ancients did not return to the east of Luocheng, but today people are still fond of falling flowers. The flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year." Zhi Ming picked up the cup in self-deprecating "Tell me, why does the royal city of Tianquan never change?" , but the people around you always change their old ones with new ones?"

"Your Majesty, this world is impermanent, and I can't control it." Murongli didn't know that he was actually blaming himself, blaming him for stopping him from saving the Taifu, blaming him for refusing to send troops to help, making Ziyu end up in trouble. The end of the arrow piercing the heart.It's just that the matter has come to this point, what else can he say, he can only comfort him softly, hoping that Zhiming will not be too sad and hurt himself.

"No, it's up to you." Zhi Ming smiled, "If this king...hadn't met you back then, would this king still be that idiot king who is just waiting to die? Although he is dull and stubborn, he is also happy and at ease."

Murongli's heart sank again, he still cared after all, he said that the ruler of a country should put the country's affairs first, but in his heart, friendship was more important than anything else, it was like this before, and it still is like this now.

He took off his cloak and put it on Zhiming's shoulders, "Your Majesty, I am here this time to make up for one or two..."

Zhi Ming turned around to shake his hand, and when the word "make up" came out, he paused, "make up?"

"Oh, some things can be made up for, but some things can't be made up for. For the people of Tianquan, this king can make up for it with hard work, but for Ziyu and Taifu, it can never be made up for." Ming sneered, he had put all his heart and soul into it, but if that person's heart still couldn't be warmed up or melted, he would admit it.But now, when he is injured enough and retreats, that person will talk about making up for it, isn't it too ridiculous!

Murongli frowned, "Does the king's words mean that one day Tianquan will also be an enemy of my Yaoguang?!"

Zhi Ming was so angry that he wanted to throw the cup straight away, but at least he endured it and said, "Isn't Lord Murong more aware of that day?!" Sure enough, Yao Guang is the most important thing in your heart, and the pain of others is the sacrifice of others. As long as it is in front of Yaoguang, it is nothing!All you care about is Yaoguang!

"From the subjugation of the country to the establishment of the county, from the establishment of the county to the restoration of the country and then to the annexation of Kaiyang, isn't what you have done obvious enough?!" Have you ever had me in your heart?Care about my feelings?

"Tian Quan and Yao Guang can coexist, but the time has not come!" Zhi Ming brushed the bright red cloak to the ground, turned to leave, but was stopped by Murong Li!

"If I wanted to be an enemy of Tianquan, why did I hand over the picture of the flying falcon to you without even looking at it that day? This is tantamount to handing Yaoguang's lifeline into your hands!"

Murong Li pulled Zhi Ming and stood in front of him, "Is it really only this world that I want?!"

Five years ago when the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, maybe I hoped that Juntian would also be destroyed together, but since I met you four years ago, Zhi Ming, I don't want to.

No matter whether it’s a place of rest or Yaoguang, I will reorganize this world into the shape you want. No matter how many wars and fights continue in the Zhongyuan Continent, after Yuzhao Mountain, the weather will still be smooth and the crops will be plentiful!

What do I want, Zhi Ming, do you really not understand?

"It's just that Lord Murong has always been good at guessing people's hearts. Is the skill of flying a falcon already certain that I won't swallow it alone?" Zhi Ming looked at Murong Li indifferently, with a smile on his lips, as if this was a harmless person. It's a joke, not a sarcasm.

Murong Li was so angry that his complexion turned pale, and he slowly let go of his hand, "It turns out that I am such a person in your heart!"

Zhi Ming's eyes became more and more indifferent, and he lifted his legs and walked away.

"Do you really think you and I can meet each other on the battlefield!" Murong Li turned to look for Zhi Ming's back, "I came here just to prove one thing, if the world really can be manipulated as you said... Then I will give you and me seven days! If this knot cannot be solved within seven days, I will believe in the impermanence of this world!"

Zhiming, you said that Jun has always been Jun, Ah Li will always be Ah Li, I don't believe that you can really be so heartless, I don't believe that you don't have any feelings for me in your heart, we will have a way out, Tianquan and Yao Light, you and me, we will definitely have a way out!

"The law of coexistence?" Zhi Ming tilted his head, "It's not difficult, why not, how about Lord Murong giving me the Kaiyang?"

"Your Majesty's words are serious!" Murong Li stared at Zhi Ming and said eagerly.

"What's true, what's false?" Zhi Ming finally found the point, the point where he was bloody when he was injured, and now he can take revenge back on Murongli. Seeing him as earnest and careful as he was back then, there is something in his heart. Unspeakable joy and unspeakable pain.

That, he once held it in his hand, hid it in the tip of his heart, he couldn't tolerate any grievances and he couldn't bear the slightest harm, that... the person he protected with his life.

"If it's true, I'll draft the document immediately, and Kaiyang will be the kingdom of heaven!" Murong Lihong stared at Zhiming.

"Heh!" Zhi Ming stepped in front of him, "If you want to live in peace with Lord Murong, why should you be so stingy? What is Little Kaiyang? Don't you know what I want?"

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Please look for the hidden chapters from the very beginning of the story, if you can’t find it...then there is no chance, don’t force it hhhh