[Zhili] Biography of the Assassin: The Dragon Has No Regrets

"Okay, go home, let's go home now." Zhi Ming naturally took Mu Rongli's hand and took a step or two back, but the man still stood still.

"A Li" Zhiming looked at Murongli's side face in confusion, a bad premonition fainted in his heart.

Murongli calmly met Shang Zhiming's complicated eyes, and cupped his face with one hand, as if he wanted to look into the depths of his heart through those eyes, "Zhiming, I want to go back to Yaoguang."

really……

Although Yaoguang has been established as a county now, after all, it has experienced the baptism of two wars. The county is full of ruins, and there are ruins everywhere. If Ah Li really saw this scene, he would feel so heartbroken.

Now Yaoguang County is not very safe, and the old aristocratic forces are still growing and fermenting. If A Li returns to Yaoguang at this time, it will definitely be unsafe.

Looking at the deer-like begging eyes, Zhi Ming moved his lips up and down, unable to say a word of rejection.

Ah Li has never asked for anything from himself, and now Ah Li just wants to go back to his home country, how could he bear to raise the price for him.

"The old country is full of devastation, and now it's the Ching Ming Festival. I think I can leave now, maybe I can make it in time."

"Is Ah Li still coming back?"

"Father, Axu and the others are both dead. Now I am alone in this world, without anything. The only thing I can rely on is you, Zhiming." Without waiting for Zhiming's reaction, Murongli said the following He said, "I once told the king, if one day the king wants this world, I will tell the king what A Li wants."

"Ah Li wants to..." Yao Guang restore the country?

As long as A Li wants something, he can't wait to search all over the world, but only Yao Guang restores the country... He doesn't want to go back to those dark days, and he doesn't want A Li to leave in this way. he.

Seeing Zhiming's tense appearance, Murongli's expression became more and more calm, "What Ah Li wants is to hope that His Majesty can enjoy a prosperous life for a long time, manage Juntian in an orderly manner, and the people live and work in peace and contentment..."

Every time Murong Li said a word, Zhi Ming's eyes dimmed a bit.

Is this all that Ah Li wants?Then what about his feelings for him for so many years, is it because A Li doesn't pay attention at all, whether it's the years he spent with A Li when he was the king, or the few years he and A Li reunited after they left? Yue, Ah Li didn't have any feelings for him at all.

Murongli took off the blood jade hairpin on top of his head, took Zhiming's hand, and put it in his palm covered with thin sword calluses, "Is there no intention of returning to the end of the world, but there is no return date, Zhiming, I will never let go of your hand again."

Wherever I am, I will be back.

Zhi Ming raised his eyes to look at Murong Li, his thoughts instantly became disordered, looking at the pure and clear eyes of the exquisite man in front of him, Zhi Ming felt as if he had returned to many years ago.

There is no intention of returning to the end of the world, and the return date is not expected.

There is no intention of returning to the end of the world, but the return date is not expected.

It was the middle of the night at that time, and it was raining heavily outside the house, and he was expecting A Li's reply with all his heart, but who would have thought that the letter did not arrive, but A Li's unfeeling words.

Later, after a long period of time, Zhiming realized that he was in a secluded place and couldn't help himself, so he could come back if he wanted to.

Zhi Ming leaned over and bit Mu Rongli's earlobe, and said sullenly: "It turns out that Ah Li has always wanted to come back to my side."

Murong Li blushed, perhaps because Zhi Ming's words were too explicit, he felt a little embarrassed, "Fool."

The sound of raindrops and plantains falling, and the ringing of bells at the corners of the cornices and pavilions.

It's a long way to go to Yaoguang, and the rainy road is even more difficult. Although Zhiming is worried about Murongli's safety, Murongli has repeatedly persuaded himself before leaving that he should put the country's affairs first. This world can be without Murongli, but it cannot be without Zhiming.

This time, he will come back soon.

Zhiming stood on the tower of Tianquan, watching the carriage drive forward slowly, never leaving his eyes for a moment.

"Why doesn't your majesty go personally to see off Princess Murong?"

Hearing this familiar address, Zhi Ming was in a daze for a moment, and turned around to find that it was Mo Lan.

Mo Lan suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly handed over his hands to plead guilty, but Zhi Ming stopped him, "You haven't returned to Tianquan for many years, so these etiquettes are not required, and you and I can still call each other like we were when we were young." .”

Mo Lan's face turned pale, "I dare not!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Xiaopang ran over panting, "Xiang Xutai's Yuqiong flowers are all in bloom, pink and tender, very beautiful!"

Xiaopang hadn't studied for a few years. He was only 13 years old when Master Mo Lan left Tianquan to go to the Western Regions. Zhi Ming saw that his personality was similar to Mo Lan, so he temporarily took up the position of regular servant. The vocabulary is also limited to words like "good-looking".

"The ancients are no longer in the east of Luocheng, but today people are still fond of falling flowers. The flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year."

Zhi Ming gazed at the mountains and plains of Yuqiong flowers in front of him from a distance, and unconsciously recited this poem.

Pink, half-open, like back then...

The last time Ah Li left him, the pear blossoms bloomed like clouds and mist, and he felt a sense of mourning and death spontaneously in his heart when he saw it, but this time, Yuqiong flowers bloomed all over the mountains... He knew This time he will not leave himself again, and they will never be separated again.

"Your Majesty, when Marquis Mo Jun took you to see Yu Qionghua in the wild, you still said that it was an unattractive wild flower." Xiaopang muttered to the side, and Mo Lan turned his head to reprimand him, but Zhi Ming took the responsibility. Hand laughed.

"At that time, this king was an ordinary person, and Yu Qionghua was a heavenly object. Of course, the heavenly object cannot enter the eyes of ordinary people."

This Feather Qionghua can only be matched with a banished immortal like A Li.

"Why does Your Majesty always only think of Princess Murong in his heart, and actually belittles himself to elevate him, but Princess Murong doesn't accept His Majesty's favor, so why bother Your Majesty..." Xiaopang muttered a few more words in a low voice, This time, Zhi Ming and Mo Lan didn't hear clearly, they just focused on admiring the sea of ​​feathers and flowers in front of them.

Just when the three of them were immersed in the sea of ​​feathers and flowers in front of them, a secret letter came from the border at a fast pace, just breaking the beauty.

After the soldier delivered the letter to Zhiming, he immediately knelt down, cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, Yaoguang suddenly sent troops to our country. Our border has not yet set up defenses against Yaoguang. The Yaoguang army has already occupied three cities in our country. The war is urgent." I hope His Majesty will make a decision soon!"

Zhi Ming frowned, his eyes were full of surprise, Yao Guang, why Yao Guang, this was the last name he wanted to hear.

Mo Lan was also anxious, "How come..."

"Who is that leader?"

"Yes Yes……"

Xiaopang grabbed the man's skirt, "Your Majesty is asking you, who is it?"

"Yes, it's Princess Yuxiao!" The soldier paused, "There's Princess Murong as well!"

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