Shuoyun Feidu

Mu Qinghan stared intently at the young man standing silently in front of him, he slowly raised his right hand to cover the hand that Beitang Rongdu put on his shoulder. What kind of psychology, Mu Qinghan only felt that the whole person seemed to be out of control, and couldn't help but slowly approached that delicate face, and kissed the young man's ruddy lips.

Beitang Rongdu watched the man approaching helplessly, his clear blue eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a trace of extremely calm and rational light in them, which concealed his true thoughts deep in his heart and the slightly complicated situation at the moment. For a moment, their lips met, and Mu Qinghan felt that he had encountered a soft and fragrant place, and couldn't help but want to explore more. He instinctively hugged the young man in front of him, kissed deeply, Bei Tang Rongdu was held in his arms, and he smelled a manly scent in his nose, faintly vague, but Beitang Rongdu had experienced too much in the boudoir, and his heart was already as hard as a stone, and he refused to let it go. At this time, being hugged and kissed by Mu Qinghan only moved Beitang Rongdu for a moment, but then the brows raised slightly, he greeted him quietly, and also stretched out his hands to hug each other body, the two stood quietly and kissed deeply, seemingly intimately.

Unknowingly, under the deliberate guidance of Beitang Rongdu, the two had arrived at the short couch behind the screen in the study for people to rest. Beitang Rongdu pressed Mu Qinghan down on it, and the two were lingeringly Kissing and caressing each other, I don't know how long it took, the clothes of both parties were messed up, Mu Qinghan couldn't control himself in a half-confused and half-drowsy state, and only instinctively rubbed the person who was pressing on him, stroking the smooth and flexible body. The other party's skills in the bed are too proficient. Although Mu Qinghan is over the age and is a mature man, how can a person like him who is basically inexperienced be Beitang in this regard? Rong Du's opponent had already been gradually drawn into the boundless abyss of lust, but at this moment, Mu Qinghan suddenly froze, but suddenly woke up, and the strange tingling sensation in his lower body disappeared in an instant. Spreading all over his body, he tried his best to concentrate and calm himself down, but suddenly his gaze met the other two gazes, and he saw that Beitang Rongdu's clothes were messy at this time, revealing a snow-white A pair of blue and waveless eyes were looking at her chest, Mu Qinghan was swept away by the eyes that faintly flowed with male lust, and immediately there was an indescribable chill from the tailbone like an electric current Jumping up suddenly, it made him tremble all over, and immediately a large piece of tiny milia appeared involuntarily on the honey-colored skin.

The two looked at each other, but in this way, both of them subconsciously stopped all movements. When the surroundings fell into such an unbelievable momentary silence, Mu Qinghan almost didn't even have a second thought in his heart. Turn around, the body is already a step faster than the mind, the whole person seems to be shocked, and the Beitang Rongdu who is on the ground is pushed away, and stands up from the short couch, standing at Beitang Rongdu Mu Qinghan's face in front of him became a little paler than usual, his lips were tightly pursed into a straight thin line, his black eyes showed a hint of shock, and his eyes were so scattered that he couldn't focus immediately, but Beitang Rong But Du didn't seem to be surprised, nor did he show any obvious anger at being suddenly rejected. He slowly covered his open skirt, but his eyes were always looking at Mu Qinghan. At this moment, Mu Qinghan was completely When he woke up, he couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, he just felt very confused, and subconsciously avoided Beitang Rongdu's gaze, and said hoarsely: "Beitang..."

Beitang Rongdu didn't speak, but came over to tidy up Mu Qinghan's scattered clothes one by one. Mu Qinghan didn't move, and looked at him with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he said Can't come out or don't know what to say in this situation, Beitang Rongdu is very calm, it seems that he has expected all this, he tidied up the clothes for Mu Qinghan, and then suddenly calmed down With a smile, he looked straight at the man, as if he could see the fire clearly: "Look, Qinghan, you can't do it."

Beitang Rongdu's white fingers gently caressed Mu Qinghan's resolute sword eyebrows. He stared at the other's pale handsome face, sighed and said in awe: "You can't do it at all, can you? Actually, you can't do it." I really like...the person you love is not lonely."

"...No!" Mu Qinghan suddenly interrupted Beitang Rongdu's words in a hasty tone. He was panting slightly, as if trying to suppress something. The next moment, Mu Qinghan's hands had already grasped Beitang Rong Du's shoulders, he seemed to want to convince the youth, but also seemed to be convincing himself: "You are the only person in my life who makes me, Mu Qinghan, emotional. This has never changed, never has been!" Mu Qinghan As he spoke, perhaps because of his emotional ups and downs, the strength in his hand unconsciously increased, and he held the young man's shoulder tightly, but Beitang Rongdu seemed to feel no pain at all, and just said lightly: " I believe that you have only loved one person deeply in your life, and it will never change..." Beitang Rongdu suddenly smiled, and he slowly stroked Mu Qinghan's face as if reluctantly, with complicated eyes : "...But, that person is not alone."

Before the words fell, Beitang Rongdu had already lightly pressed Mu Qinghan's lips with one hand, stopping the rebuttal that the other party almost blurted out in time, he looked at the man softly and said: "That person is indeed not alone, exactly Say, it was a person that Gu once played in front of you... The one you liked was just 'her' from the beginning to the end, it was 'Rongrong', not 'Beitang Rongdu'."

Mu Qinghan's eyes trembled violently, and he couldn't speak the words that filled his heart. Beitang Rongdu suddenly hugged Mu Qinghan gently, and the two of them pressed their chests together, and could clearly feel each other's heartbeat: "Qinghan Han, you can't lie to Gu, and you can't fool yourself... Do you still remember, when you and 'Rong Rong' were together, every time there was a little intimacy between each other, Gu would be able to detect that you had lust? But now even in the situation just now, you still subconsciously push Gu away." Beitang Rongdu embraced Mu Qinghan's obviously stiffened body, with a complicated expression: "You can deceive yourself, but this body Can't fool anyone."

At this moment, Mu Qinghan's heart felt as if the river was overwhelmed. He hugged Beitang Rongdu tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "No, it's not...my feelings for you are not fake..." Beitang Rongdu was silent for a long time, After that, a gleam of luster suddenly appeared on the slightly cool cheeks, and he said calmly: "Of course it is not fake, but...Qinghan, do you really know what is true and what is fake?" Beitang Rongdu ' and 'Rong Rong', are they really the same person?" Hearing these words, Mu Qinghan's hands that had been hugging Beitang Rongdu's body suddenly trembled slightly, but he was still stubborn and stubborn. Without saying a word, his normally indifferent face twitched uncontrollably, Beitang Rongdu hugged the man, and said softly: "If this is accomplished, there will be nothing in the world that one cannot do. There is no one who can stop Gu, Gu can even be with you, as long as you want... But Qinghan, is that really what you want? To be with the man 'Beitang Rongdu', to stay forever By his side, just to see a shadow from him... Qinghan, is this kind of life really what you want? But Gu, I can't bear it."

Beitang Rongdu slowly hugged the man's waist: "I can't bear to see you like this...Qinghan, Gu is born to be a passionate person, and I have experienced countless people in my life. I know that the person I am most sorry for is you, who ruined your life with the hands of an orphan. You didn’t have to do this. You could have met a good woman when you were very young. Then by now, you must be full of children, but the orphan But you cut off your path...Have you never hated or regretted it?" Beitang Rongdu seemed to be emotionally fluctuating when he said this, and Mu Qinghan's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't utter the words. In one word, he hugged Beitang Rongdu hard, as if he wanted to find some strength to support himself, at this moment, he suddenly heard Beitang Rongdu's voice whispering in his ears: "Do you want to see her?" ? Qinghan, do you want to see her?...See Rongrong?"

Mu Qinghan's heart shook violently, but Beitang Rongdu had already pushed lightly and got out of his arms, then turned around and walked into the door behind the study room alone, Mu Qinghan stood there blankly. At the same place, he couldn't think about anything at this moment, his mind was in chaos, and after an unknown amount of time, something suddenly broke the dead silence, and a voice came from inside: "...Qinghan.

The voice was like spring water, and also like swallows whispering in his ears. Mu Qinghan suddenly heard this voice, and suddenly, his heart couldn't control it anymore, and it started beating violently, and he walked slowly towards that place. Every step of the door seemed to weigh a thousand catties. It was such a short distance, but he seemed to have walked for a long, long time... Finally, Mu Qinghan came to the door. He trembled slightly with his right hand, and approached very slowly. He opened the vermilion carved door, and the moment his fingers touched the wooden door, his callused hand suddenly trembled violently. Then, there was only a "squeak", and the delicate door that was not heavy was finally taken by the man. push away.

The door that opened suddenly seemed to lead to another world. The empty room was filled with extremely bright sunlight, illuminating every corner that the eyes could see, and it also illuminated Mu Qinghan's eyes almost ruthlessly in an instant. The pain was severe, but Mu Qinghan didn't seem to feel it at all. He focused all his energy on the slender figure in the distance, and the focus of his eyes was on that person without blinking. I have made full mental preparations for a moment, but at this moment, the man who is over the age still feels that his heart is contracting and beating violently, just looking at that person so firmly, that person from the depths of his memory The phantom walking slowly, just such an insignificant movement, almost took away all the strength in his body, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, all his body and mind were filled by this figure, even Nothing extra can be accommodated—it is the figure of a young woman, standing in the sunshine, her long skirt reaches the ground, and it is scattered on the ground like water, with a white cloak woven from bird feathers tied on her shoulders, Cleverly concealing the fact of the broad shoulders, the silky smooth long black hair hangs down the back, with both hands quietly behind the back, Mu Qinghan looks at the person in the distance bewilderedly, this makes him fascinated Menghuan, the person who changed his life, he can no longer see anything else, hear other voices, his pitch-black eyes cast an unprecedented fiery gaze, completely lost his usual composure, at this time he is no longer The important minister of the Eastern Palace is no longer the eldest son of the shepherd's family, but has returned to the young man many years ago, who was moved by a girl in green by the stream.

The man stood quietly with his back to the door, Mu Qinghan suddenly couldn't control himself, something hot and salty quickly filled his vision in a trance, then slid down the edge of his eye sockets, and slid on his slightly pale cheeks At this moment, he seemed to have returned to that spring day, and saw the green figure beside the stream, the girl humming leisurely while playing in the water, barefoot like snow, like an elf in a sea of ​​flowers, Time flies by now.But Mu Qinghan clearly felt that all of that seemed to be only yesterday... Mu Qinghan's slightly fluttering lips breathed out a warm trembling soundlessly, and his Adam's apple rolled gently, vaguely brewing countless words, but In the end, he only uttered two hoarse words: "Rongrong..."

Hearing the sound, the man turned around, his appearance remained the same as in the past, his hair was completely loose with black hair, only a pearl hairband was tied between his forehead, his eyes were clear as water looking at Mu Qinghan, and at this moment Mu Qinghan But he couldn't move. He tried his best to control his emotions, but the hesitation and struggle were so intense that they were intertwined and entangled with each other. He couldn't help himself at all. He hardly knew what kind of attitude he should use to face this person. He couldn't think, but he was crazy. The beating heart turned into a blazing fire, and the eyes were filled with salty, hot and bitter tears, burning the whole person to death.After an unknown amount of time, Mu Qinghan's body was still trembling, he clenched his fists tightly, and then he repeated the name lingering in the deepest part of his heart in a voice that only he could hear, but the man slightly With a smile, a bright smile quietly appeared on her snow-white face, and her reddish lips moved lightly: "...Qinghan."

The sound was like the sounds of nature from another world. Mu Qinghan shook his whole body, his body trembled violently uncontrollably. Something was burning his body and his blood was boiling. He suddenly ran towards the other party, trembling. There was an unspeakable surprise in the sound of footsteps, quickly shortening the distance between the two, and almost rushed to the person, stretched out his hands, and hugged him tightly, as if he had lost everything. The long-awaited treasure was embraced again, as if afraid that this person would disappear from his side at any time, Mu Qinghan greedily felt the incomparably real warm touch, and his handsome face showed unprecedented happiness and satisfaction , he hugged so tightly that the other party could hardly breathe: "Rongrong, Rongrong...you are finally back..."

Mu Qinghan hugged this person who haunted him tightly in his arms, his nostrils were filled with that familiar breath, he couldn't hear his own breathing, couldn't feel his own heartbeat, and the memory penetrated through the condensed time , bringing the person who no longer existed before him again, he stroked the other person's delicate skin with trembling hands, looked at that beautiful face, smelled the faint fragrance from that body, as if falling into the water and was about to be drowned The drowned person clearly knows that the straw he grasps cannot save his life, but he still clings to it relentlessly... Despite struggling in the world for many years, he has no pursuit, no hope, no hope. Faith, a person is walking asceticly on the road, but there is no road ahead, but at this moment, the moment of embracing this person again is eternity.

"Rongrong, Rongrong..." Mu Qinghan's lips kissed the soft and thin lips of the other party, and he felt that it was warm and moist, which made people feel upside down. This figure that appeared in dreams countless times is real and clear at this moment. If this is Illusion, then, sink forever, even if it is a moth to the flame, knowing that there will be no bones left, but you still have to hold on to this person and can't let go, without hesitation, even if you die at this moment, you will not hesitate at all , maybe let time stay at this moment forever, never turn again.

Mu Qinghan's lips were tightly attached to the other's soft lips, twisting and entangled, lips and tongue intertwined, refusing to give this person a chance to breathe or refuse, at this moment, it was as if rain suddenly fell from the dry land, nourishing him for a long time A heart that has never felt alive.

After a long time, the glued lips of the two slowly parted, pulling out a thin silver thread, Mu Qinghan's eyes fixed on the clear eyes of the person in front of him, his whole heart was filled with a kind of happiness At this moment, he has completely become the young man who was deeply in love back then. There is no trace of indifference and plainness on his handsome face. He murmured: "You still haven't changed at all, Rongrong, you're still the same as before..."

Yes, no?He clearly knows the true face of the person in front of him, but Mu Qinghan prefers to act as if he doesn't know anything. His tone and expression are all from the heart. The person in his arms is naturally Beitang Rongdu. Seeing it in Beitang Rongdu's eyes, he knew that Mu Qinghan was already possessed by a demon. The emotional torment over the years had become the man's inner demon... Beitang Rongdu held out his hand hesitantly, as if it was He wanted to touch Mu Qinghan's face, but before the slender fingers touched the other's skin, the hand retracted again, but at this moment, Mu Qinghan suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped it firmly. Beitang Rongdu wanted to withdraw his hand, as if grasping the happiness of his life, holding it tightly, never letting go, then put the opponent's hand on his face, rubbing it lightly, Full of affection, feeling the soft and warm texture in the palm.

Beitang Rongdu didn't dodge, but let Mu Qinghan hold his hand tightly, his face was pale, like a cloud of smoke, but there was some affection in his eyes, Beitang Rongdu Silently looking at the man in front of him, his expression is no longer his usual appearance, but really like a young girl, looking at the man she really likes, at this moment, he is no longer Bei Tang Rongdu is Mu Qinghan's sweetheart, a woman named Rongrong.

"You shouldn't have been away for so long, you haven't come to see me for a long time, Rongrong..." After a long time, Mu Qinghan suppressed his excitement, he took a deep breath, Looking at the other party intently, he murmured, the white jade hand in his palm is still as soft and smooth as before, and even has a faint fragrance, to be able to hold this hand again like this, even if it is death , and there will be no regrets... Mu Qinghan had such a thought vaguely in his mind, and couldn't help but gently kissed the snow-white fingertips for a while, feeling that the thing he had been waiting for all this time was , It is such a moment, compared with it, fame and fortune, ignorance and hatred, all of these things are less than one ten-thousandth of this moment, and the belief that lasts as if for a whole life is actually just this one deep in my heart. Qianying, this ray of sunshine that will never die.

"I know, I know..." Beitang Rongdu looked at the person in front of him lightly and tenderly, his sunken eyes were warm and clear, which looked extremely touching, and he gently wiped away the residue on the other person's face Mu Qinghan smiled unexpectedly. The smile was full of bitterness and bitterness, but at the same time joyful and peaceful. He looked at the standing Beitang Rongdu in front of him, with his right hand slowly stroking the other party's loose black hair, accompanied by trembling -- after struggling and waiting for a long time in the billowing red dust, he finally ushered in this moment, how could he not be as mad as mad?

Beitang Rongdu smiled slightly, the smile was still so clear and peaceful, like the most gentle lover, with such a smile, he put his palm against Mu Qinghan's pale cheek and stroked inch by inch, unconsciously, his lips He had already gently kissed Mu Qinghan's lips, and sucked gently: "I'm sorry, it's been so long to see you, I'm sorry...Qinghan, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Mu Qinghan seemed sad and happy, but at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart: "... Is this person in front of me really 'her'? Is it really 'Rongrong' Is it?" The voice was faint like a floating thread, but it was like Huang Zhong Dalu, deafening, Mu Qinghan's face changed drastically, he didn't know where the voice came from, but, however...

At this moment, Mu Qinghan's heart was suddenly clenched by something, as if he was about to suffocate. Even though he tried his best to endure, he still felt that it was too much to bear. He fixedly stared at the beautiful face in front of him, and fell silent. After a long time, the previous happiness and joy gradually faded away, and his expression seemed to be crying and smiling, as if he was about to say what he had been holding back for a long time, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, but he couldn't say anything after all, Beitang Rongdu looked Looking at him, with tenderness and pity in his eyes, Mu Qinghan began to tremble slightly, his expression seemed to be distorted in pain, sweat was like slurry, and soon drenched his whole body, he moved his lips with difficulty, and said: " I can't see through it... Maybe it's ridiculous to say it, but Rongrong, I really can't see through it...you tell me..."

I don't know when, Mu Qinghan's hair has spread out silently, hanging slightly messy with sweat on his shoulders, and he can vaguely see a few silvery white hairs, as if full of confusion and confusion. Unwilling, Beitang Rongdu stood silently in front of Mu Qinghan, that peach-like face was still unspeakably beautiful, his brows were quietly frowned, showing a slight look of pity, Mu Qinghan suddenly hugged him tightly. He seemed to be laughing at himself and sadly, and murmured: "Tell me, Rong Rong..." The man said, taking a deep breath, and suddenly, without knowing why, he suddenly pressed Beitang Rongdu down. Falling to the ground, he hugged each other tightly, while panting heavily, he quickly unbuttoned his robe, and a suppressed voice came out of his throat, which was a broken murmur mixed with pain and complexity: "I I can't see through it, I can't forget you...Rongrong, tell me what is true and what is false..."

Bewilderment, pain, madness, apart from these, there seemed to be no extra feelings. On the smooth and cold ground in the room, the two bodies were tightly intertwined, and they were inseparable after a long time... After a long while, the sweaty body When they parted suddenly, Mu Qinghan wrapped up his messy clothes and fixedly looked at the man in front of him with a solid white body. The man still had blue hair like a waterfall, his face was like a flower, and there were sporadically splashed bright red blood on the ground. He felt a dull pain between his legs, and something sticky was still flowing out from his lower body. He stared at Beitang Rongdu with complicated eyes. Suddenly, a figure flashed and he flew out of the room. .

Mu Qinghan galloped almost madly all the way, he didn't think about anything, couldn't think about anything, he just ran forward blindly, after an unknown amount of time, the surroundings were already silent, with luxuriant vegetation and gurgling streams, Mu Qinghan looked around bewilderedly, Suddenly he roared in pain, and knelt down slowly with difficulty. In an instant, he remembered a lot of the past, and the years long ago. All of this is indescribable in words. Moist, laughing so much that even the voice trembled a little, but all these things finally gathered into a hoarse long howl, Mu Qinghan raised his head and let out a long howl, the howling echoed through the forest and lasted for a long time.

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East Palace, Chengxiu Zhai, the sea of ​​flowers is intoxicating.

The snow-white high-quality paper was spread on the desk, and the immature fingers held the smooth pen holder with some difficulty, dipped in the ink and wrote slowly, the boy pursed his mouth, and carefully moved the pen, his two little hands were stained with a little ink , dirty, and at a desk next to it, an obviously older girl was writing words calmly. Although the handwriting was immature and jerky, it could be considered correct.

A slender finger suddenly tapped the table lightly: "...The writing is not bad." The man had a white beard, his eyes fell on a row of unfinished handwriting, Beitang Jiaqi looked up at him, and smiled sweetly : "Sir, I wrote three articles last night."

The middle-aged man smiled, and gently encouraged: "Practice more, and you will write well." Then, he pointed a few words to the boy next to him, and then sat back at the main seat. He was wearing a Narrow-sleeved green robe, revealing a white cuff of the inner shirt, a Confucian scarf tied on the head, black hair color like ink dyed, a ruler, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are placed on the desk in front of him, and a stack of books, exuding a faint Ink fragrance.

Shen Hanyan tidied up the items on the desk, then got up and said, "Come here today, you can go to school, and write down two pages of the words you teach, and hand them over to me tomorrow." Beitang Jiaqi responded, The brush drew the last stroke on the paper, then raised his head, looked at Shen Hanyan with those golden eyes, and asked, "Sir, are you going home today?" Feeling at ease, he said: "...Yes, today I can't take the Princess and the emperor's grandson to visit the garden." Beitang Jiaqi saw this vaguely familiar smile, and couldn't help but giggled, with a crisp voice Said: "I will take my brother to play by myself."

All of a sudden, Shen Hanyan walked out, but happened to meet a group of people coming this way, Shen Hanyan's heart trembled slightly, his eyes showed a trance light, but it was only for a moment, and he bowed to salute , said softly: "... I have seen His Highness."

Beitang Rongdu sat on his shoulders, glanced at Shen Hanyan slightly, and signaled him not to be too polite: "...Oh, school is over? Today's weather is fine, I'm here alone to pick up the wedding day and they go to the racecourse to play." He paid attention Seeing that Shen Hanyan was dressed very neatly, he asked, "I seem to remember that today you seem to be going back?" It's confirmed." Beitang Rongdu nodded: "Well, that's the case, then you go." Shen Hanyan cautiously kept himself from showing his flaws, saluted again, and then stepped back. After leaving the East Palace, he drove out of the city in a carriage. In the carriage, Shen Hanyan took out a small paper bag from his bosom. His eyes were dark, and he looked at the small paper bag emitting a faint fragrance with some unclear meaning. , and then tightly grasped it in the palm of his hand-[This is already the sixth time, and... the last time. ]

However, it was said that Beitang Rongdu accompanied his sons and daughters to play in the racecourse for half a day, and then went to the palace in the afternoon. , but someone got close, and without looking, one could tell that it was Beitang Rongdu. Accompanied by a faint fragrance, for a moment Beitang Zunyue said without raising his head: "...there are freshly made dim sum over there, you Give it a try, I'll finish writing this first." Beitang Rongdu smiled slowly, his blue eyes gazing at Beitang Zunyue's perfectly lined profile, and promised with a smile: "You write slowly, I'm not busy." He put down the food box in his hand, took out a small jar of wine and a wine cup that had not been cracked, and said, "...this is a good wine that I have kept in the wine kiln for a long time. I haven't been willing to drink it all this time, try it and see how it goes." Beitang Zun Yue listened, and said with great interest: "Oh? It's rare that you are not stingy this time, and you know how to respect me...you Of the wines hidden, many of them are probably better than those in my palace."

Beitang Rongdu poured the wine with his own hands, and then placed it in front of Beitang Zunyue. There was a deep fragrance on his body, which spread lightly into the air. Walking on the paper with a pen in hand, Beitang Rongdu watched the man drink up the wine as if casually, his eyes suddenly opened suddenly, revealing a few gloomy cold lights, which flashed away, and then subconsciously smiled Laughing, looking out the window, I saw a dying red flower swaying outside, and couldn't help being a little dazed for a while.

The huge hall became quiet, and the crystal wind chime was blown by the wind, and it rang lightly again and again. His fingers lightly plucked the strings at will, and for a moment he looked at the profile of Beitang Zunyue, and unconsciously hummed softly along with the tune: "In the past 30 years of looking for swordsmen, leaves have fallen and branches have fallen several times. After seeing the peach blossoms, until now I have no doubts... Ever since I saw the peach blossoms, until now I have no doubts..."

The voice was lingering, but Beitang Zunyue keenly caught a trace of melancholy and humility from it, his expression changed unconsciously, and he said with a smile: "It's a good song, how can you sing it so sad. "Beitang Rongdu was originally leaning against the piano, and there was a faint flash of color in the depths of his pupils. Now he heard what Beitang Zunyue said unintentionally, his eyebrows and eyes moved suddenly, and he couldn't help smiling calmly. , now that he has made up his mind, there is nothing he can change, but the deepest part of his heart is still filled with guilt. Do you feel sad like those literati?" Beitang Zunyue raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Little bastard, it's not too big or small to talk to me."

It wasn't until evening that Beitang Rongdu left the palace, there was a car waiting quietly outside the south gate, Beitang Rongdu was supported by the eunuchs into the car, and looked intently outside Mu Qinghan was riding on horseback in light armor In the night, with a solemn face, Beitang Rongdu sighed almost imperceptibly, and put down the curtain in his hand. Mu Qinghan raised his right hand, and the team slowly moved, heading towards the east of the city. .

Beitang Rongdu returned to the East Palace, and there were already people waiting in the side hall. In the light, Yin Zhibai and Gu Xing looked solemn. But he didn't speak, just squinted his eyes slightly, and faintly released a trace of cold light from those blue eyes, looked at the two confidantes in front of him, and said in a deep voice for a moment: "Okay, now the matter is in front of you, I'm ready After so long, after all, all this hard work can't be wasted, everything is in these two days, and whether it succeeds or fails at that time, it depends on one action... Zhibai, now that a big event is about to start, have you ever had any problems?"

Yin Zhibai did not immediately answer Beitang Rongdu's question, but instead said with a serious expression: "Let's not rush to talk about this, I only ask His Highness now, the emperor's martial arts are world-class, and he was number one in the world many years ago. Your Highness is always clear. Even if things are done for people like the Emperor, if the Emperor wants to get away, who can stop him? So, as long as there is a slight loophole, people can get away... Your Highness, in this palace How many people belong to the emperor, does your highness know? How many people outside are loyal to the emperor and obey the emperor, do you know your highness? How many civil and military officials wholeheartedly support the emperor, can your highness dare to say?!"

When Yin Zhibai said this, he also expressed the worries that Gu Xing had in his heart. Although he had followed Beitang Rongdu wholeheartedly, how could he not feel uneasy when he thought of Beitang Zunyue's bravery?But at this moment, he suddenly saw the complex meaning in Beitang Rongdu's eyes, and there was no fluctuation on that handsome face. Beitang Rongdu tapped the cold gold handrail with his fingers, and said slowly: "You don't have to worry This question, Gu has already made preparations, father, he..." For a moment, remembering the image of Beitang Zunyue drinking in front of him every time, a trace of determination flashed in Beitang Rongdu's cold eyes, silently chewing on the taste in his heart With unspeakable emotions, he sighed: "Father, he... has his own ideas. If he didn't have a perfect plan, how could he be a reckless person?"