"So it turned out to be like this..." Zhi Ming muttered in a daze, even though he believed that the person in front of him was A Li, he never imagined such a possibility.

Humans and gods have different paths, how many mortals have such good luck as him can be accompanied by gods?

A Li rubbed his temples, the memory that was forced into him for a while gave him a headache.It turned out that Murong Li really committed suicide in the end, no wonder Zhi Ming was always worried that something would happen to him.

The most ruthless emperor's family, Ali snorted coldly in his heart, Zidui, Zhiming, which one didn't first warm with others and then mercilessly hurt and abandon them?So what if he recovered his memory, when Murong Li died, his heart was ashamed, and his affection for Zhi Ming was gone.

A Li is also different from Murong Li, those past events are nothing more than a farce in the mortal world to him, why should he care?

It's just this arm... A Li rolled up his cuffs with his back turned to the two absent-minded kings, and the gauze that had just been wrapped in the morning oozes blood again.

No wonder there was a faint smell of blood.Just as Ah Li was about to put down his sleeves, a hand reached out from his side and grabbed his wrist, when the Zhiming Co-Master who had regained his senses at some point was standing behind him, gently stroking his arm.

"Why hasn't this injury healed yet!" Zhiming's tone was filled with shock and anger, and even more distressed, "Then what does the imperial doctor eat?"

Ariel glanced at him in surprise, and waved his hand, Zhi Ming grabbed him tightly, not letting him move.

"A Li, it hurts." Zhi Ming's face was full of anxiety, and he was pulling him to tell the imperial physician.

"This is Ali, does the co-lord still call?" Unlike the helpless dissatisfaction before, this time Ali's tone is full of sighs.

He probably misunderstood it before. This co-owner is not stupid, but his mind is very clear.When a mortal sees a god, he either kneels down to worship or treats him as a demon or a ghost. This co-lord knows everything, isn't he afraid or angry?

"The co-lord should know now that Murong Li is my reincarnation, but I am not equal to him, and my surname is not even Murong."

"Does the co-lord still deceive himself and others?"

"A Li is A Li, not anyone." Zhi Ming interrupted him without any hesitation, "The former A Li, Murong Li, and now you are all you."

"I don't care what god you are, even if you are a mountain ghost, I don't care."

Zhi Ming put down his wrist, hugged him lightly from behind, Ali's heart throbbed, and he didn't push him away. "I lost you once, and I will never lose you again."

He buried his head in Ali's hair, and the fragrance of flowers lingered around him.

So this is why he was never afraid when he saw me cast spells many times, and never doubted that I was not Murong Li.

Ali didn't know what it was like in his heart, he was really helpless.

idiot.

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"The Lord Zidui came thousands of miles away, and I don't want all these things to happen. I feel ashamed."

Zidui was about to leave at last, Zhi Ming sent him outside the palace, this man was no longer as capable as when he came out, his brows were full of exhaustion.

"Master Zhiming is too worried." A smile appeared on Zidui's somewhat aged face.

This man is old.There was no reason for Zhiming to say this in his mind, the time has passed, and the handsome and high-spirited king in those days has become what he is today.

"This king came this time because of my younger brother." Zi Dui patted Zhiming on the shoulder, "In the end, it was actually this king who harmed him. Since the co-lord of Zhiming has handed over Luo Minzhong Kunyi to this king If you deal with it, the old matter between Zhongyuan and Liuli Kingdom will be over."

Zhiming secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then heard him change the subject, "This king sees Zhiming's co-master treating that flower god, it seems hard to let go, Zhiming and co-lord can think about it?"

Zhi Ming was a little embarrassed, his thoughts were exposed face to face, and it was hard for him to say anything because he was an elder.

"The road ahead is bumpy. If the co-lord Zhiming really thinks it through, please trust him and don't trust him anymore." The emperor was suspicious, and Zidui buried his true love because of this. "Stop being like us..."

Hearing that he called himself me, Zhiming opened his eyes wide, and Zidui smiled lightly, his tone full of bitterness.

"I'm afraid I will spend the rest of my life in regret and longing. Flower God's revenge is really ruthless. You are different, he is still alive, and you still have a chance."

"And cherish yourself."

This is the best advice for the juniors from someone who has experienced it, I wonder if it is too late.

Zhiming stood at the height of the imperial palace, watching the ceremonial tents of the Liuli Kingdom drift away.

"I will."

When Zidui left, A Li was playing the qin with Xiang Xu □□, when suddenly the strings broke and hit his fingers.He got up expressionlessly, and with a wave of his hand, he burned the picture of Fengqi Peony that he had just painted.

Friends, you may rest in peace.

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