Huamo

Lian Heng embraced Yun Li without hesitation.

"His Royal Highness."

A gentle voice came, and a beautifully dressed woman walked towards her. She was dignified and virtuous, quite like a mother in the world, and she was indeed qualified to be a crown princess.She saw that there were guests in the palace and she was still calm and calm: "Your Majesty is very polite."

"See Crown Princess." Lian Heng and Yun Li bowed their heads and bowed to each other.

"How's Yu'er?" Chu Piao asked.

"Asleep." Lin Yan said gracefully and respectfully.

"That's good, Yan'er has worked hard." Chu Piao said with a smile.

"Since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore." Yun Li took the opportunity to leave.

"It's getting late, you two should go back earlier." Chu Piao nodded and asked the little eunuch to see off the guests.

"Farewell."

Luoyue Xingchen, Lian Heng and Yun Li went to Jinxiu Gate, and the two of them were silent for a long time along the way.

"Huai Yang, Xiao Piao likes you, right?" Lian Heng finally broke the silence. Seven years ago, he couldn't see Chu Piao's deeply hidden feelings for Yunli. Finally feel it.

"I thought he could let go of his attachment from seven years ago." Yun Li said flatly.

"The crown prince has changed him a lot." Lian Heng said in a deep tone.

"The handsome Chu Yaozhi is no longer here." Yun Li said calmly, "Now it's just Chu Piao, the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace."

"Huai Yang, let's meet him less in the future." Lian Heng looked at Yun Li with a serious expression and said.

Yun Li unexpectedly laughed out loud: "Heng is still worried that I have entanglements with Chu Piao? Are you jealous?"

"It's not jealous." Lian Heng shook his head, "I just think this will make Xiao Piao feel better. He is not as lucky as us."

Yun Li obediently fell into Lian Heng's arms and nodded: "Heng, you have really grown up, not the little boy you were seven years ago."

"Lian Heng has indeed changed, but his love for Ye Huaiyang has never changed." Lian Heng gently kissed Yunli's hair, raised his hand to hug the person in his arms, and walked steadily forward.

Behind Tuliu, the Crown Prince's Palace, which was longed for by the world, shone with a dazzling light.

*****

When Lian Heng came to Jinxiu Gate with the drowsy Yunli in his arms, Gongsun Lu and Li Jinsha were already ready.

"Hengheng, how about we go to your villa to eat and drink for a few days?" Just as he was about to get in the car, Gongsun Lu suddenly turned around with a playful smile.

"Xiaolu Xiaosha is so eager, I can't refuse." Lian Heng smiled, and carefully put Yunli, who was almost asleep in his arms, on the carriage.

"Heng..." Leaving the other party's embrace made Yun Li tremble and woke up, looking at Lian Heng in confusion.

"Hey, we're going home." Lian Heng coaxed Yunli softly, adjusted his sleeping position for Yunli, took off his cloak and put it on Yunli's body.

"Don't confuse me with him." Li Jinsha gave Gongsun Lu a depressed look.

After Lian Heng appeased Yun Li, he poked his head out of the carriage and said loudly, "Follow us! I'll take you to eat and drink!"

"Here we come!" Gongsun Lu pulled Li Jinsha into the car and yelled at the speechless coachman, "Drive!"

The wheels were rolling, and they were driving towards the east of Jinxiu Gate.

As the wheels go south, the moonlight sinks into the sand, and there seems to be a faint sound of running water.

Huaguo has passed away for seven years, leaving traces and reefs.

late at night.

The Daimu Pavilion in the clear night remains the same as it was seven years ago, parting and meeting again, all in Waiting for Mu.

The Xun sound of ancient charm and rhyme diffuses from the pavilion, like moon waves crushing the dark night, long and long, quiet and quiet, like the green screen and thin bamboo falling to the soil, and the wind blowing the leaves.

The man in Zou Xun is still handsome, and his snow-white fox fur was a gift from Lian Heng seven years ago. Even though it is old, he is still reluctant to throw it away.The sound of the xun continued, and the night in late autumn was as quiet as water.

A candlelight not far away was getting closer and closer, a handsome and elegant man came from the darkness, and when he walked into the waiting room, two candlelights illuminated the two of them.

Lian Heng hung the lantern in his hand on the Daimu Pavilion, and hugged the person who played the xun in his arms with distress: "Why did you run to the Daimu Pavilion, the autumn night is very cold."

Yun Li smiled faintly, stretched his hands into Lian Heng's coat to wrap around the other's waist, and slipped his whole body comfortably into that warm embrace: "It's not cold."

"This fox fur is too old to keep you warm, so don't wear it in the future." Lian Heng kissed Yunli's hair and said softly.

"You sent it."

"Fool, I just gave you a new one a few days ago." Lian Heng laughed out loud, pinched Yunli's face, "I didn't see you wearing it either."

"Wear it tomorrow." Yun Li lowered his head in embarrassment.

Lian Heng nodded in satisfaction, he gently stroked Yun Li's flushed face, and kissed gently: "Why do you come here to blow the cold wind."

"Look at this." Yun Li's eyes fell on those notches on the pillar, the last notch was from seven years ago, the day Lian Heng came back from Mirage City.

"Master wants to measure Heng'er's height again?" Lian Heng asked with a playful wink.

"Stand over." Yun Li chuckled, pushed Lian Heng to lean against the wooden pillar, and carefully compared his height, he was actually much taller than seven years ago.

Lian Heng hugged Yunli with a smile, and he slumped on his shoulder and said, "Hey, seven years ago, the master came to the tip of the disciple's nose, and now the master came to the disciple's mouth, and the disciple has grown taller."

"Yeah." Yun Li nodded embarrassedly.

"It's just enough to kiss Master's forehead." Lian Heng kissed Yunli's forehead, and with his strong arms, he hugged Yunli up to the waist and twirled around, and he flew away with ease all the way. The tenderness melted the coldness of Qingqiu .

Brought the wind all the way into the warm pavilion, the door was closed tightly, shutting the tender spring in the room.

Even though no one has lived in it for many years, Lexian Pavilion is still spotless, and every place maintains its original appearance, preserving the memories of the two.

Lian Heng came out of the shower refreshed, looked at the person who was flipping through the book leisurely on the bed, couldn't help but smiled softly, "Gulu" flipped onto the bed and laid it on the other's lap, the tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of a beautiful woman, and his mind was distracted.

Without raising his head, Yun Li focused on the book in his hands, and asked leisurely, "What are you planning to do tomorrow?"

"Where does Huaiyang want to go?" Lian Heng asked while playing with Yunli's sleeves, adding fragrance to the plain sleeves.

Yun Li suddenly put down the book, looked at the bored Lian Heng and said, "Heng, do you want to pay homage to the Nangong family?"

"Think." Lian Heng's face changed slightly.

"Then let's go to Shouye Mountain tomorrow." Yun Li said softly, cupped Lian Heng's face and gave him a sweet kiss, "Go to sleep."

"I love you." Lian Heng called out affectionately, taking advantage of the opportunity to hug Yunli into his arms and lie down.

"Heng, I'm cold."

"It's cold to hug so tightly?" Lian Heng laughed out loud.

Yun Li smiled without saying a word, curled up in Lian Heng's warm embrace, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

"Did you go to bed so early?" Lian Heng kissed Yunli's face lightly and relentlessly, stroking the other's smooth body with his broad palms, and covered his white and tender buttocks along his thighs in a tricky way.

"Close your eyes and sleep." Yun Li murmured lazily.

"No." Lian Heng raised Yun Li's chin and kissed the pink lips.

Yunli struggled symbolically for a while, then was stroked by Lian Heng, he was so sleepy that he couldn't move at all, and when he was drowsy, he felt his crotch being held tightly by the other party, making him tremble.

Realizing Yunli's resistance, Lian Heng was also reluctant to continue, he looked pitifully at the drowsy person in his arms: "Huaiyang, I want you."

"I'm on the road and have a dinner today, I'm so tired..." Yun Li tried his best to open his eyes, looking at Lian Heng apologetically.

"Okay, sleep in peace." Lian Heng kissed Yunli's tired eyes distressedly, the tenderness in his eyes was like the surface of a lake blown by the wind, with long ripples and deep feelings.

Outside the house, the autumn wind is bleak, the autumn rain is falling, the rain curtains are in pairs, swallows are flying south, and the flowers are falling.

The next day.

"Master—"

"Knock Knock Knock-"

The eager knock on the door was accompanied by Fu Mo's dull cry.

Inside the Furong tent was still the sound of steady and harmonious breathing, Lian Heng woke up and opened his eyes, and immediately put a barrier for Yunli who was still sleeping to isolate these noisy sounds.

"What's the matter with Xiaomo?" Lian Heng asked in a deep voice.

"Master, something happened on the Wulin side."

"Come in and talk."

Fu Moyi was stunned, he remembered that the young master had never let anyone enter the room early in the morning, but he didn't think too much about it, he walked in with his head down, without looking sideways, until he stood in front of the bed curtain.

"Finally, what's the matter with Wulin?" Lian Heng's lazy voice came out from the bed curtain.

"This morning, news came from Puzhou City that all the elders, headmen, or senior disciples of various martial arts sects are missing, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead." Fu Moyi reported seriously, "Even the leader of the alliance has disappeared. "

"What? Brother Ming is missing too?!" Lian Heng's voice became serious, "Have you found any clues?"

"Not yet, is the young master going to Puzhou in person?"

"Well, let someone inform Xiaolu and the others about this matter, and leave for Puzhou in an hour."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

After Fu Moyi left, Lian Heng removed the barriers around Yunli. He carefully looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the other party, and said helplessly: "Huaiyang, it seems that our trip to the mountains and rivers will be postponed."

"Huaiyang, wake up." Lian Heng called softly, kissing the other person's face with his lips, and softly called the other person's name, "Huaiyang Huaiyang..."

Yun Li woke up sleepily, the first thing he saw was Lian Heng's magnified handsome face, he was stunned, speechless for a long time.

"You, you're finally awake." Lian Heng pinched Yunli's face fondly, "The martial arts world is going to burn."

"Um