Reborn Poison

Murong Hao naturally wouldn't act to drive people away, especially the disturbance caused by Duanmu Ye was settled by Ji Fengling with a few words, and he owed him a favor.

"Why is the general so elegant?" Murong Hao counted it carefully, and found that after Ji Fengling came to Juechen Valley, he spent most of the time with him.

Ji Fengling didn't care about Murong Hao's unfamiliar address, squeezed past Murong Hao and walked directly into his bedroom, put four jugs of wine on the table, and glanced briefly at Murong Hao's room. The main color, simple layout, and the whole layout are clear at a glance.

Just like Murong Hao, it seems simple, but it is not easy to understand.

"The border of Chuyun Kingdom has dispatched people to send a letter in a hurry. Recently, a large number of refugees have appeared on the border. The generals suspect that this is a trick of Tengfeng Kingdom. Tomorrow I will leave for Chuyun. Don't be afraid that it will be difficult to meet again. "Ji Fengling sat down slowly, there was already a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table, it seemed that Murong Hao had just prepared to eat before he came.He said to himself, and he didn't know why he wanted Murong Hao to say these things.

Maybe, just to say goodbye to him.

When Ji Fengling thought of Murong Hao's awkwardness of pretending to welcome him even though he obviously didn't want to see him, the sense of loss that he was about to leave gradually dissipated.

"Murong, don't you even want to see me off for the last time?" Ji Fengling looked at Murong Hao who was still standing by the door with a smile in his deep eyes.

Ji Fengling's eyes are very bright, and the dark eyeballs are like the bright starry sky that can absorb the whole soul of a person. Murong Hao is afraid of being stared at by this kind of eyes. If he is stared at for a long time, he will feel that he can't hide any secrets in his heart. of.He turned his head away unnaturally, closed the door, and prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks again.In the past, Duanmuye often made him some snacks, and occasionally stayed for dinner, so there were spare bowls and chopsticks in the room.After Murong Hao woke up, he didn't want to see him very much, and never left Duanmu Ye here to eat.He sat down, and sarcastically said to Ji Fengling for a rare time, "How dare a villain, you are a dignified general, the god of war bestowed by the important minister of Chu Yun Kingdom. You can decapitate me with just one word."

Ji Fengling pursed his lips, shook his head and smiled helplessly, "Forget it, don't mention those bullshit things. For the first glass of wine, I respect you, Murong, and thank you for taking good care of me in recent days. This kindness, I will remember it deeply." And the feeling of you giving the purple phoenix as a gift, I will never forget it in my life.

Murong Hao did not lie, he picked up the wine glass, the two glasses collided fiercely, and he drank it quickly.

Ji Fengling was very satisfied with Murong Hao's non-twitching attitude, he nodded with a smile of approval, and was also bored.

Ji Fengling immediately filled the other party's and his own wine glasses, thought for a while, and said, "The second glass, I respect you, thank you for playing chess with me these days to relieve boredom, I haven't felt so relaxed for a long time."

Although the two of them had very unpleasant experiences in playing chess, Murong Hao didn't care too much about it.

"The third cup, I'll toast you again, toast to you—" Ji Fengling racked his brains to think about what name he should toast with.

It is really hard for Ji Fengling to make excuses for this general. Murong Hao looked at him jokingly, seeing that he was holding his head and didn't know what he was thinking, finally stood up helplessly, and snatched the flagon from his hand, "Since you I can’t remember, it’s my turn to respect you.”

After finishing speaking, Murong Hao directly replaced the wine glass with a big bowl, this move made Ji Fengling dumbfounded, he is really a bold man.

Murong Hao thought that the soldiers in the barracks probably drank like this, so he copied them and used their rice bowls as wine glasses. He picked up a bowl and said, "General, I respect you. It is you who defend the country and guard the border." Your duty, you did it."

Although Ji Fengling is young, he really has two talents in combat.Ji Fengling himself may not know his status in the hearts of the people of Chu Yun Country, or even the importance he occupies in the entire Chu Yun Country. Murong Hao knows that after Ji Feng Ling's downfall, Chu Yun Country will lose three times in the next year. Fengguo, coming again, it should be a sign of the country's destruction.

In any case, on behalf of the people of Chu Yun Kingdom, he thanked the young general and thanked him for guarding the people of Chu Yun Kingdom.

Murong Hao filled the bowls of the two of them again, "General, I respect you, I hope you will not give up lightly when you encounter any setbacks in the future, if you give up, the people of Chu Yun Kingdom behind you will have nowhere to go, It is very likely that the family will be destroyed."

Murong Hao drank it all in one gulp, his throat was burning from mouth to heart. It's not that he can't drink. In the past, he and Ji Sikong would find a place with an elegant environment. The two of them drank only to taste it, and it would definitely not be like today's situation. Like, let go and drink.

Ji Fengling looked at Murong Hao in surprise, what Murong Hao said just now was like a hammer, hitting his mind directly.Moreover, drinking like Murong Hao, could it be because Juechen Valley has a prohibition on alcohol?

He really guessed it right. In order to prevent the disciples of Gu Zhong from wasting their practice time, there are three prohibitions in Gu Zhong: one is drinking alcohol. j□j, j□j bullying the weak is not human.

After Murong Hao experienced his whole life, he had long forgotten these precepts. Today, he wanted to have a few drinks secretly, but he didn't want to. When he saw Ji Fengling, he was immediately filled with pride. So, after the first bowl, Murong Hao Hao held up the big bowl, which was full of wine, "General, let me respect you again. To respect you, you must win the hereditary title of King Jinan, and you must not let it fall into the hands of others."

Ji Fengling is very curious about who the "others" Murong Hao is talking about, his elder brother and second brother are not here, who else will compete with him for the hereditary title of King Jinan?

"You're drunk, Murong." Ji Fengling looked at Murong who was already staggering in front of him, and stretched out his hand helplessly.

Murong Hao slapped his hand off, insisting, "I'm not drunk, you are."

Ji Fengling couldn't laugh or cry, as if drunk people would say that, "Murong, let me help you to rest." Seeing that it was getting late, and he had to hurry tomorrow, Ji Fengling planned to send this restless person to bed After leaving, he went back to the room.

"I don't want it." Murong Hao directly shook off Ji Fengling's extended hand, and he stumbled towards his bed.Ji Fengling stretched out his hand from time to time to help him, fearing that he might fall.

Murong Hao finally sat on the edge of the bed, but he refused to lie down to rest. He pointed at Ji Fengling with one hand, and said fiercely, "Your Ji family doesn't have any good things."

Ji Fengling frowned, feeling very uncomfortable being pointed at and scolded in a daze.However, at this moment, he only felt the overwhelming hatred from Murong Hao.

"Has our Ji family ever offended you?" Ji Fengling asked cautiously, he didn't think Murong Hao was pretending at all, there was a good saying, uttering the truth after drinking.

Murong Hao didn't care about him, he felt that his whole body was hot and very uncomfortable.So, he kept pulling his clothes, rude and disorganized.

Seeing how difficult it was for him to undress, Ji Fengling tried to help him but didn't come forward for a long time.Ji Fengling could only look helplessly at the drunken Murong Hao.

"Puchi..." Murong Hao unbuttoned half of it, and the cool breath on his body was very comfortable. Seeing Ji Fengling's embarrassed face, he couldn't help laughing.Ji Fengling was stunned by this smile.Murong Hao gave birth to a good model, his cheeks were flushed with blush, and he smiled slightly, with a peerless beauty.Especially at this moment, half of his underwear was taken off, his white collarbone fell outside, and he grabbed the bed rail with both hands, looking at him with a charming face.

"Murong, you're so pretty." Ji Fengling praised in a murmur, his eyes were a little blurred, and a strange feeling ran through his body, Ji Fengling couldn't help swallowing.Watching Murong Hao Yinhong's small mouth open and close, it is very tempting.Ji Fengling leaned down as if being bewitched.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Ji Sikong's face and Ji Fengling's face overlapped together.

Murong Hao stared intently, his eyes were fierce, and flames could be seen burning in his pitch-black pupils.

"Snapped."

Murong Hao's body instinctively threw out his hand, and directly slapped Ji Fengling in front of him.Even when he was drunk, he was like a high-ranking queen, looking down at this face that made him hate it so much that he would wake up in sleep.

Ji Fengling's entire face was deflected, and at the same time, the little throbbing in his heart was broken.Ji Fengling touched his cheek, it was a little hot, but he didn't feel any pain.Moreover, the whole person is awake.

Just now, he thought... He actually thought...

Ji Fengling was intimidated by his own thoughts.

Murong Hao casually covered Ji Fengling's face with distress, and asked softly, "Kong, does it hurt?"

Ji Fengling grasped the name in Murong Hao's mouth sensitively, then he shook his head, for some reason, Murong Hao after drunk made him feel very distressed, especially his eyes, there was something called sadness in his eyes, which deeply pricked his heart. hurt him.

"Snapped".

"Does it hurt?" He asked nicely, but there was no distress in his tone.

"Snapped".

"Does it hurt?" The voice became colder and colder.

"Snapped".

"Does it hurt?"

"..."

Murong Hao didn't stop until the face in front of him was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't see the original appearance. His palm was flushed, but he didn't feel any pain.

"Hahahaha." There was a burst of crazy laughter in the room, Murong Hao lay prone on the soft bed, laughing and shedding tears.After venting, drunkenness slowly hit him, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Ji Fengling looked at him complicatedly, and wanted to reach out his hand, but he didn't know what to comfort him.

"I will definitely go back, I will make your life worse than death." Murong Hao's last thought before falling asleep.

Ji Fengling resigned himself to packing everything up, and finally walked to the head of the bed, squatted down, looked at the defenseless Murong Hao in front of him, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the almost dry tears from the corners of his eyes.She gently covered him with the quilt, stroked his long black hair, and finally placed a light kiss on his forehead.

"Sleep well." Unexpectedly, Ji Fengling didn't leave, but sat in the outer room, watching like this all night.