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When Li Zhiyuan approached the Tai Chi Palace with a chill in his body, what he saw was Chen Jingyu leaning on the bed and frowning slightly in a daze.

As he got closer, Chen Jingyu noticed his arrival, smelling the lingering alcohol smell on his body, and frowned even tighter.

The appearance of Tuoba Mausoleum disturbed the calm hearts of the two.

Li Zhiyuan sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Chen Jingyu's hand and wrapped it in his palm, as if he was extremely tired, he didn't speak, but leaned his head against Chen Jingyu's.

Chen Jingyu felt the coolness of Li Zhiyuan's finger, flinched, and let him hold it. Seeing that Li Zhiyuan didn't intend to speak, he hesitated to speak up, "I don't know Tuoba Ling, at most, I have beaten him before." Face to face."

Li Zhiyuan mentioned Li Zhiying inappropriately, "He and the third brother are old friends."

Although the tone was calm, it still caused quite a stir in Chen Jingyu's heart.

Whenever Li Zhiying was mentioned, it was to put a shackle on the two of them.

Chen Jingyu suddenly felt a little helpless, blinked slowly, and let out a hmm from his nasal cavity.

Of course he understands Li Zhiyuan's precautions, after all he was bitten by a white-eyed wolf, it's always appropriate to be cautious, but he is indeed a little sad, his whole body is sour, like soaked plums.

Li Zhiyuan wrapped his hands around him, and the tighter they got together, the smell of alcohol got in from the tip of Chen Jingyu's nose.

"What is he doing here?" Li Zhiyuan murmured.

Chen Jingyu couldn't give him an answer.

But Li Zhiyuan asked many questions one after another.

"Why do I want to see you?"

"Third Brother, did Third Brother ask him to come?"

Chen Jingyu looked sideways, and met Li Zhiyuan's glistening eyes. He really had drunk too much, and his eyes were not as sharp as usual.

He didn't dare to look at Li Zhiyuan like this again, for fear of revealing his intentions accidentally, and was about to turn his head away, but Li Zhiyuan suddenly held his face and looked at him straight, "Are you going to go with him? Follow him?"

Chen Jingyu shook his head as if his heart had been stepped on by some soft paw.

Li Zhiyuan was dissatisfied with this, and asked again and again, "I want you to answer."

Chen Jingyu opened his mouth this time, his voice was soft but firm, "I won't."

Li Zhiyuan seemed to be drunk, he stretched out his arms and hugged Chen Jingyu's waist tightly, and his whole body fell into Chen Jingyu's arms, his voice was sticky, and he seemed so unquestionable, "I won't let you go, No one can take you away."

Chen Jingyu had an illusion for a moment, thinking that the former Li Zhiyuan had returned, but he knew in his heart that it was just because of the alcohol that made Li Zhiyuan distracted for a while. He cherished this moment and was willing to have a lucid dream with Li Zhiyuan.

"I'm not leaving, Zhiyuan."

The last two words knocked on the quiet night, and also knocked on the door of the two people's past.

Li Zhiyuan grabbed Chen Jingyu desperately, and said repeatedly, "Don't leave, or you will be fined..."

Chen Jingyu's eyes were sour, and he finished the sentence for him, "Punish me to be a phoenix tree in your yard and accompany you forever."

He remembered every word Li Zhiyuan said so clearly, happy, sad, and unbearable, finally mixed with all kinds of emotions, condensed into a tear in his eye, poured in Li Zhiyuan's hair.

Li Zhiyuan raised his drunken eyes, stretched out his hand to hold Chen Jingyu's face, and kissed it deeply.

Chen Jingyu didn't refuse, he tasted the faint aroma of wine in Li Zhiyuan's mouth, just for a moment, he seemed to be drunk, but fortunately he woke up quickly from a lucid dream, and he suddenly thought of Cai Yi—marrying Li Zhiyuan was no longer what she wanted Wishing, I can only sprinkle salt on her wounds again.

He pushed Li Zhiyuan, but Li Zhiyuan grabbed his hand firmly.

"Chen Jingyu, what are you still afraid of?" Li Zhiyuan, who had been drinking, finally showed some temper. , why are you still unwilling to take that step?"

Chen Jingyu's heart was full of waves, and he looked at Li Zhiyuan who was close at hand in astonishment.

"Yes, I hate that you and the third brother lied to me. I also hate that you didn't marry me sincerely, and even more so that you couldn't warm your heart for two years. I want you to pay for all your sins, and let you know what it means to marry me. I feel like it, but I can't do it... I can't beat you, I can't kill you."

When Li Zhiyuan said this, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I don't feel good about torturing you."

Chen Jingyu trembled slightly.

"If it wasn't for Tuoba Ling, I wouldn't tell you these things so quickly, but I'm afraid that once I push you away again, you will follow Tuoba Ling away without looking back. Don't even think about it, even if you die, you will die In my imperial mausoleum, I will be a ghost couple under the Nine Springs."

One word shocked the world, and made a thousand waves.

Chen Jingyu looked at Li Zhiyuan with red eyes in astonishment, touched his upper and lower lips, and said in a trembling voice, "I thought..."

"What do you think?" Li Zhiyuan grasped his hand extremely tightly, as if an ax could not split the two of them, "You think I hate you so much that I wish I could tear you apart, you are wrong, if it wasn't for me I still have you in my heart, you should have died in the dungeon long ago, why is it your turn to say these things to me now."

Chen Jingyu was swept by countless huge waves, which made him dizzy, and it was even difficult to distinguish Li Zhiyuan's words. After a long time, he finally grasped the key point of Li Zhiyuan's words - Li Zhiyuan had him in his heart.

He is still the same as before, not as eloquent as Li Zhiyuan, but the indelible joy in his face betrays his heart at this moment.

He really thought that Li Zhiyuan hated him to the bone.

During these days, he spent every moment in torment. Self-blame and guilt forced him to hide all the thoughts about Li Zhiyuan that he shouldn't have in his heart, but Li Zhiyuan told him that he still had him in his heart.

Even if he had lied to and betrayed Li Zhiyuan.

"That day you said that the tiger talisman was not what you wanted, can you hear my answer?"

"I believe, I believe you."

Chen Jingyu shed tears.

He had waited too long for the word.

It should have been explained long ago, adding more misunderstandings.

Chen Jingyu buried her head in tears and was wrapped in Li Zhiyuan's arms.

"Forget everything about the past, Chen Jingyu, let's start from scratch."

Li Zhiyuan buried his head into Chen Jingyu's neck, and the warm liquid penetrated into Chen Jingyu's underwear.

If they expressed their affection to each other earlier, why did the two go through so many detours.

Li Zhiyuan won't ascend the throne by accident, and Chen Jingyu doesn't have to hide and live in the deep palace.

They should have a bright future, but they were blinded by jealousy and hatred.

It's just...Chen Jingyu pushed Li Zhiyuan away, tears still in his eyes, "Cai Yi..."

He still thought of the poor woman.

Li Zhiyuan was stunned, and finally understood the scruples in Chen Jingyu's heart. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad. This hidden danger was planted by him himself, and now he should remove it by himself.

"I might as well tell you the secret," Li Zhiyuan whispered in Chen Jingyu's ear, "General Li Yunli, the great hero of the Southern Dynasty who killed thousands of enemies and frightened the Northern Wilderness, is actually a woman who hides her secrets." Jiao'e."

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Li Zhiyuan: Didn’t expect that!