: 71. Kiss

71. Kiss
71. Comfortable kiss
"Mu Jingli is really in harmony with Nanxun, and he is like a treason. He won't do this!" Feng Zhiyao bite his teeth. However, Ye Liu’s words still left a very heavy mark in his heart. If Mo Jingli really did it, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Auntie?
Feng Zhiyao turned to the meditative ink repair, hoping to get him. Agree. Ink repaired the sword and eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if I didn't hear the words of Feng Zhiyao, staring at the map in front of the glass, I don't know what I was thinking. After a long while, I was faint: "If Mo Jingli’s temper is driving him urgently, it may not be possible? Feng San, I want the news of southern Xinjiang, the more detailed the better."
Feng Zhiyao nodded: "I know, it will be delivered to you within half a month. This... Do you want to disclose it to the palace?"
Ink repaired his head and said: "Now let him know, he will be able to swing south." The most unbearable thing that Mo Jingzhen can't bear is that others are jealous of his country. If he really let him know this speculation, Mo Jingli does not want to I have to be forced by him. Feng Zhiyao said: "If Mo Jingli really has this kind of mind, isn't it just right to cut off before he flies?" Mo Xiu sighed: "If you use the soldiers in Nanxun, you will only let Nanxun Wang and Nanjiang Saints put down their battles in unison. However, we are likely to be attacked by both Xiling and Beibei. I originally wanted to solve one of Xiling or Beibei first. Since Nanxun does not want to be safe, then... Just try to solve them first."
"Resolve?" Feng Zhiyao and Ye Liqi Qiqi looked at the ink repair, it is hard to believe that it is such a moment that he has already thought of a solution to Nanxun.
Ink repaired his eyebrows: "Since the people in southern Xinjiang feel that they are too boring to idle, let them be busy. Xu brother seems to say that he has a good relationship with the Nanzhao Wangtai."
Ye Liang faintly nodded, Xu Qingchen said in front of their faces, presumably there is no hidden meaning. Ink repaired his eyebrows and smiled: "Since Jing Li secretly supports the Southern Xinjiang Virgin, then Mo Jing is a great Chu Guojun, and Nan Yan has always been in good relations with Da Chu... Da Chu gave some support to the Nanpu royal family. For the first time, Feng San, Jing Li’s news was first pressed down. Don’t let Mo Jingyi know.
Feng Zhiyao nodded and smiled:
Good way. But...Mei Jinghao can’t listen to you.
In fact, ink It is impossible to make any comments to Mo Jingzhen, because no matter what he said is that it is beneficial or harmful to the big Chu, it will never be adopted. Mo Xiuqi is not worried about this. "There is always someone who can listen to him. There is also a broken snow... In order to prevent a person from being able to stand in the air, the current guardian will be Who?"
"General Yun Yun Guan Guan." Feng Zhiyao replied.
"I remember correctly... Guan Yuping has not won a victory." Mo Xiufu frowned. Although Guan Yu has nothing to do with Mo Jiajun, he still has some impressions on this name.
Feng Zhiyao disdainfully raised his eyebrows and smiled: "In fact, he played three games in his life. The first two games were the generals of General Murong followed by a lot of military exercises. The latter one was awkward. Um... Panlongshan Hundreds of earthworms, he used five thousand soldiers and horses, and died a thousand seven, but he finally won. In addition, his last battle on the battlefield was seven years ago. But what matters is that Wang Ye, you and He has hatred."
"This king remembers." Of course, Mo Xiuzhen remembered that when he was in charge of the squadron, he took the soldiers to the Panlong Mountain. However, in three days, the soldiers will be injured and injured in a thousand years, but they have not touched the periphery of the Panlong Mountain Village. It happened that the ink repaired out of the office and went through the past to see. Just to hear the enthusiasm of the soldiers, the soldiers should attack the cottage. At that time, Murray’s temperament was not a little bit worse than it was now. When he pulled out the whip, he would give him a meal. Of course, after the event, Murray was also blamed by his brother.
"Try to change him. The king does not want to see the idiot stay in the broken snow."
"I'm afraid I can't. He is one of the companion readings of Mo Jinglu, and he is also his confidant. I only left him to break the snow off to protect him." Feng Zhiyao is a handkerchief. Ink repaired a faint glare and glanced at him: "Feng San, let the straw bag leave the broken snow for a month. I don't care what method you use." The expression, a serious face, swears to the sky, "Yes, Wang Ye. I think that Mo Jingli should be very interested in Guan Yu. But... For those who have changed the customs, we will definitely not Ink will not be reassured."
"Mu Rong General." Mo Xiuzhen pondered for a moment, "Mu Rong General has been stranded in the capital for two years. Although Mo Jingyi said that he is sympathetic to the generals of Murong's defense, but you and I know that military commanders stay in Beijing for a long time. What a good thing. It will only kill his spirit."
"Mo Jingjing will not even suspect General Murong?" Feng Zhiyao asked, otherwise General Murong can be much better than the waste, and a general who can win the battle is idle to enable an idiot?
"No, it's just that he can trust him more than General Murong. You have to find a way to get back the Guan, and the general of Murong will solve it."
"No problem. Wang Ye."
After leaving the Phoenix, the original study was restored to the original tranquility. Ye Lan lazily leaned back in the chair and looked at the ink repairing head and continued to study the map on the table. It’s been a long time to get along with the glaze to understand this man. This man seems to be very used to precautions, and thinks much more than ordinary people.
Isn’t it tired? What if you don’t think about it?

Ink repaired her head and looked at her. She smiled and said: "If nothing happens, nature is the best."
"If you are exhausted yourself, what about the rest?"
When ink repaired, Smile smiled and smiled as he put away the map on the table. "I never planned to exhaust myself. What about the fact that I don't have Ali to help me? And... I only do it when I am still alive. Things to do, if I am really dead... What kind of thing does this world or the big Chushan become like?" Ye Li is speechless, since Mo Xiuzhen found that she handled the books faster than him. After the effect is better than him, he will not accept the books on the excuse of physical discomfort. Whether it is the internal government or the outer court, even the books of the Mohist army are thrown to her. This further makes Ye Liu understand why the royal family should be so jealous of the king's house. After more than a month, Ye Li dared that the king's palace is not necessarily richer than the national treasury, but Mo Xiuzhen must be richer than Mo Jingyi. Although the Mo Jiajun was still raised by the imperial court, Ye Li believes that even if the imperial court does not give Mo Jiajun and Heiyun a grain ride, the King’s Palace will also be able to support these two armies. Just the ink gold mines, copper mines, and a large number of land and industries that are almost all over the books that Mo Xixiu lost to him know. An emperor knows that he is even poorer than his courtiers. Can he not envy hate? What is the end of the rich enemy, Shen Wansan of the Ming Dynasty gave a very good example to future generations.
Just as the darkness between the emperor and the Queen Mother was in the dark, the shredded snow guards smashed the generals of Yunxiao from the horseback when they were hunting, and they were trampled by their own horses. The situation of a leg bone seems to be insignificant, but it faintly makes the situation between the emperor and Li Wang even more tense. Regarding the new sergeant of the broken snow gate, who will be in the court and set off a wave of waves. However, the King’s Palace, which provokes these dark tides, is still independent of people’s sights and appears to be quiet and comfortable.
In the elegant and comfortable bedroom, a 50-year-old middle-aged man sits on the edge of the bed and holds the ink-fixed hand carefully. The middle-aged man looks elegant and elegant, but his eyes are faintly revealing. There is a hint of free and easy in the eyebrows, saying that he is a doctor but it looks more like a wandering horizon.

Wang Ye said that the prescription opened last year is useless?
The middle-aged man frowned.
He Dafu, who usually treats ink repairs, also stands on one side. The interface says: "Yes, last year's prescription was completely ineffective this year. Mr. Shen, Wang Ye's illness..." Middle-aged man is Dachu. Xing Linguo’s hand sank and frowned:
Show me the prescription now.
Dr. He quickly sent the prescription that was recently taken by Mo Xiu. Shen Yang carefully looked at the eyebrows and said: "This recipe is also made. It is just that you didn't add painkilling medicine, but I was very surprised." Since taking over for the treatment of ink repair, Shen Yang to He Dafu this The former military doctor is also familiar, and naturally understands his habit of taking medicine. In the end, there is no pain in the case of ink repairing. In addition to ink repair, no one is more clear than him and He Dafu. He Dafu’s heart has always been softer than him. He can endure the medicine that does not give him an analgesic effect.
He Dafu said a little embarrassed: "I did add analgesic medicine in it, but Wang Hao opposed it..."
Shen Yang only noticed the glass that had been standing on the side without any sound. If Ye Liu is willing, her sense of existence can be as low as almost negligible. So although I know that Ding Wang has married a Wang Hao this year, I haven’t really noticed what the Wang Hao, standing behind him, has come to look like. Looking up at Ye Liu, Shen Yang praised: "Wang Hao's decision is not wrong. The medicinal prince who lacks analgesia will certainly suffer a little more sin, but will not leave any trouble after the sequela. And the speed of poisoning is better than medication. It’s slower, and that’s why I’ve been sticking to the painless medicine. This house is doing a good job. If it’s not so unexpected, then Wang Ye’s two or three years is no problem.

He said this, there is no happy color on the faces of everyone in the room. Because this means that it is obviously a failure to go to the East China Sea to find the phoenix grass, or the phoenix grass is not useful for the body of the ink repair.
He Dafu still asks with some hope: "Mr. Shen, Phoenix Grass..."
Shen Yang shook his head with some regrets: "Phoenix grass is really effective against cold poison. But it is a big disadvantage for Wang Ye's body. Therefore, I still have to wait until the fire lotus lotus seed matures. Of course, I have also been in these two years. I will see if there is any other way.
Mo Xiuyu leaned on the bed and asked calmly:
The phoenix grass has side effects on the body?
Shen Yang nodded:
Phoenix grass can really make Wang’s body better. But it can't really drive out the cold poison. Instead, it fights against the cold poison of its own. Once it loses control, the body of the prince will not only get cold poison but also add new fire poison. At that time... even the fire lotus seeds I can't get medicine in my hand."
He Dafu wondered: "Isn't fire poison and cold poison just right?"
Shen Yang is not angry: "The fire is not wrong, but not every kind of medicinal properties can offset each other. In fact, most of the toxicity will coexist and may form more unpredictable toxicity." He nodded. "So this is so hard and hard. After all these years have passed, it will be fine to wait another two years. Mr. Shen just came back so much trouble, or go to rest first." Shen Yang appreciates A calm and ordinary ink repair, nodded and said: "Wang Ye's mental strength is only seen in the next life. Wang Ye Wang Yi assured, Shen Yang although the art is not refined can not detoxify the king, but before the fire lotus mature, Shen Yang can definitely guarantee the peace of the king Tomorrow, I will re-adjust the prescription for the prince. This year, the body of Wang Ye has not deteriorated excessively. After the warm weather, there should be no serious problem."
Ye Liang nodded: "There is Mr. Lao Shen, the ink manager, with Mr. Shen to go to the room to rest."
The ink manager should be, please go forward with Shen Da and go out together.
The room was quiet, and Mo Xiu looked up and saw Ye Liu, who was looking at his own self-satisfaction, and smiled: "You don't have to worry about A Li. If it is cold poison, it will not wait for so many years. I didn't have too much." There is more hope." Ye Li sat down at the bed and watched him sigh softly: "Is there still some disappointment?"
Ink repaired a slight sigh, and looked at Ye Liu for a long while before he smiled: "Is it so obvious?"
Ye Li did not speak, ink repaired and stretched his hand and pulled the leaf into his arms. Ye Liu was unaccustomed to want to push back, but gave up the idea in a moment, quietly relying on ink repair to let him hold himself in his arms. Ink repaired tightly and buried his face in the hair with a faint scent. "Ali... I am not willing..." The sound of ink repair shows the emptyness and despair that have never been seen before. The glaze was faint, and raised his hand to hold the shoulder of ink repair. She knows that ink repairs have never been so light and light on the surface. If he can really calm down, then he is not the king who is still planning to strategize even in bed, but not far from the saint.
"If the father and the older brother are still there... As long as I have given me five years, I will be able to level the Xiling. For up to ten years, I will be able to drive all of the Beibei to the desert in the north! No more enemies can threaten the peace of the world. Dachu can also truly become a more brilliant dynasty than the previous dynasty. This has always been the wish of the kings of the past, and the wish of the emperor of the ancestors. Why are they... why should this be? Ali... You know, seven years When I just woke up... I can’t wait to kill all of them at the time! How dare they... How dare they treat Big Brother?
Ink repaired his eyes tightly, his voice was low. Tired, "The father said that he wants to protect the people of Dachu. The older brother also said that the peace of the king's palace is more important than anything else. But how did they treat us? I told myself at that time... even if I could never stand up, I want to kill them too!"
"But you didn't kill them, didn't you?" Ye Li whispered against him. In order to determine the strength of the king's house, it may not be possible to resist the entire force of the big Chu in the case of blocking the time, but if you really want to kill a few people, it is absolutely no problem. But Murray did not do this even in the most angry.
When Murray was silent for a while, he whispered softly: "I can't... The soldiers of the Mohist Army and the Black Cloud ride are all from the army to guard the big Chubian. I can't let them carry the crime of treason. If so... What is the sacrifice and persistence of the Mohist army for more than 100 years?" Ye Li is silent, perhaps this is the root of the pain of ink repair. His cleverness and the strength of the king's house made him save even the process of entanglement of his own enemies. He hates the rulers of this country, and even more he hates this country. But he can't ruin them quickly, even he must protect them. Protecting the people you hate the most... This is definitely a torment for anyone.
"Ali, one day... I will kill them. You... will you be afraid of me?" Murray asked in a low voice on the shoulder of Yeli.
The glass drooled and looked at the bed behind the ink repairing whisper: "You didn't know it long ago, I am not a timid person."
"But I know, Ari is a soft-hearted person." Mo Xiu whispered, "If one day, Ari found that I am not a good person, it is better to tell you first." Ye Liu was a little surprised, slightly retired. Some, seeing ink repairs look at their concentrated and gentle eyes, "I think you are a good person has a great relationship?"
Ink repaired her head and gently brushed the hair of her ear. "Of course, Ari is my king. Even if one day, Ari found that I am not a good person, I will...will not let you go." He smiled, and the smile seemed to be a clear warmth that had never been seen before, and the glass could not help but be a bit stunned. I felt a touch of light, with a little warmth on my lips. It’s just a little lighter, it seems to have been around for a moment. Then I heard the laughter of ink repairing sounding in my ears. "Ali, I will never let you go."
There seems to be a slight numbness in the lips, and Ye Liu feels that his responsiveness seems to be completely stagnant. Ah, I promised?
"Qi Wei Wang Hao, Miss Murong asked to see." The door was screaming.
Ye Liu slammed up and looked at him with a smile on his face, and glanced at him. He said to the outside: "Please enlighten Murong to the flower hall, I will pass immediately." Qing Yu replied, and Ye Liu stunned. I will turn away when I turn around. Ink repaired and stretched her hand, and the angry otter on the upper glass, ink repaired helplessly said: "Ali, change clothes and go out." Yeli looked at his clothes, puzzled. Although a little more casual, but to see Murong is not too rude. Ink repair said: "Cold two must come with Miss Murong. I am a little tired, you will see him for me." Ye Li sees ink repair and eyebrows really do have some tired colors, only to think of sinking After that, I have been tossing for so long. Although there is nothing on the surface, there is still a lot of ups and downs in the mood. The heart could not help but softly whisper: "I will go see him, you sleep for a while."
Holding the ink repairing lie down and licking the quilt for him, Ye Liu turned and went inside to change clothes. Ink 尧 lie in bed and look at the figure of leaves leaving, with a faint smile on his lips. Ali, your heart is so soft that I don't want to let go. So... even if you don't like me, I won't give you a chance to regret it.
In the flower hall, Murong Ting looked at the elegant atmosphere of the hall with great interest. He saw that Leng Yuyu sat leisurely while drinking tea and still remembered his dissatisfaction. He said, "I will say goodbye to Ari, you are not. What should you do with a cheeky face?
Leng Yuyu’s temper smiled:
Tinger, I’m sure that I’m a king’s side. If you come to say goodbye, can’t I say goodbye?
Murong Ting was a little annoyed. The road: "Cold Yuyu, I am because I am going to Yongzhou to go together, you have a son and son who has nothing to do everywhere? Be careful to kill you halfway." Leng Yuyu blinked his eyes, his face was moved She said: "Is Tinger worried about me? Don't worry, I will definitely stick to it no matter how difficult the journey is."
"Cold Yuyu! You are going to die!" Murong Ting was entangled by Leng Yuyu for so many years, but found that he has been underestimating the cheeky face of this guy, and he couldn't help but jump straight. Leng Yuyu’s fierce fiancée, who is in a good mood, smiles and drinks tea. There is a little helplessness in the half-folded eyelids. In the eyes of Tinger, he will always be a dud who can only eat, drink and have fun. He can never be better than his older brother. He only feels that Tinger is angry with himself when he feels that he is still different from others in her eyes.
"Coughing... Murong, who made you angry and made such a big temper?" Ye Liu slowly stepped into the flower hall, smiling and looking at the anger of Murong Ting. Murong Ting only remembered that this place is not his own home, nor is it outside. It is the fact that many of the capitals of the capital are cautiously determined to be the right kings. I screamed at the cold, and I said, "Who is this guy? I am so rude."
Leng Yuyu got up and saw the ceremony, "I have seen Wang Hao."
Ye Li smiled and said: "The cold son doesn't have to pay more, please sit down." Pulling Murong Ting to sit down and raise his hand and pinch the face of Murong Ting, who is still angry, smiles: "Mu Rong will set the king's house at this time. But come to say goodbye to me?" Murong Ting looked at her in surprise, smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to stay at home and the news was so well-informed. I got the news yesterday afternoon. But the time is too fast, 爹爹I am going to start tomorrow morning. I have to take a moment to say goodbye to you."
"Mu Rong also wants to accompany General Murong to Yongzhou?"
Murong Ting proudly said: "Of course, I am alone to go to the side, how can I not follow the past to take care of him?"
Ye Liu raised his eyebrows: "General Murong also agreed with you?" Murong Ting is not too young, and must be married at the latest two years. General Murong’s presence at the border is likely to be impossible for three or five years. Murong Ting looked at the cold 皓 坐在 坐在 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕Actually let the 爹 change his mind. Murong Ting is somewhat jealous of thinking that she really doesn't know if she is a prostitute daughter or a cold who is a prostitute son. He actually changed his mind after listening to him. I asked for one night.
Perceived by Murong Ting's dissatisfaction, Leng Yuyu felt helplessly touched his nose and said: "Wang Hao, in fact, is also coming to the end. It will also go to the South in the next day."
Ye Liu has some strange eyebrows, "Oh? Cold son also goes to Yongzhou?"
"No, I am going to Ganzhou." Leng Yuyu laughed. "There are some business issues in Zhangzhou to deal with, maybe I will go to Nanxun. I heard that Xu Dagong is traveling in Nanxun, if he is lucky enough to touch On the words, I don’t know what Wang Hao can bring to Xu Gongzi?
Murong Ting disdainfully glanced at him and scorned:
You still do business? In the past few years, when you went out with the money of the cold family, what time do you do? Has it been a business? Cold uncle will actually agree to go out?"
Leng Yuyu pulled out a sullen smile. "Tinger said yes, I don't think I am too good, so I decided to drive me out and become self-reliant."
"Oh..." Murong Ting did not expect that Leng Yuyu was actually driven out of the house. She used to think that Leng Yuyu would have to let the cold uncle and the cold brother raise their lives in this life. Although I hate the inferiority of Leng Yuyu, I think that after he was alone, he went to Ganzhou and couldn’t bear it. "That... If you can’t go on, you can break the snow. I should also need a lot of people under my account...

"I know that Tinger still cares about me." Leng Yuyu held his heart to be intoxicated, and the enthusiasm of Murong Ting did not hold back a dart straight to the face of Leng Yuyu lost. Leng Yuyu’s head was slightly biased, and the folding fan in his hand was lightly written to the side of the darts and fell to the pot next to it. Ye Liu hides his lips and smiles, and pulls Murong Ting: "Well, Murong, I do have a letter that I want to ask the cold son to bring to my eldest brother. Cold two sons, I wonder if I can go to the study room?"
Leng Yuyu got up and said: "In the next lucky, Wang Hao please."
Ye Li apologized to Murong Ting, and called Qing Chuang and others to accompany Murong Ting before he asked Leng Yuyu to go to the study room. Murong Ting looked at the figure of Leng Yuyu's departure behind him: this guy didn't seem to be so annoying.
"Cold son, please sit down."
In the study room, Leng Yuyu’s smile, which originally belonged to the scorpion, gradually converges, and there is a bit more sharpness in the eyebrows. It seems to be a change of one person, absolutely no harm before.
"Since I know what kind of person Murong likes, why bother to make her hate?" Sitting behind the book, Ye Liu asked curiously.
Leng Yuyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and smiled with a touch of bitterness. He said: "If it is not a coincidence, the original cold glory is what the world sees today." Every family has a difficult experience, and the cold family will certainly not. It is a clean and innocent place. Ye Li also no longer asks about the private affairs of Leng Yuyu, just saying: "Mulong is a lively, some strong and competitive. It is destined to like someone who is better than her. I wish you good luck."
"Thank you for Wang Hao." Leng Yuyu laughed.
Looking at the young man in front of the eye, Lu Ye’s heart sighed. The world only sees the cold and the big son of the cold martial arts. The Wenwu double-deep emperor values, but no one knows that this seemingly daily nostalgia for the Qinglou wine cellar, and the young people who are arrogant with the friends of the fox and the dog actually control nearly half of the king’s palace. Industry. The money that flows through him from every day is enough to make any one of the powerful people feel excited. The glazed slowly smudged the ink pen and wrote a few words. After drying the fold, even the envelope was not directly handed over to Leng Yuyu: "If you encounter a big brother, you can give this to him. It doesn't matter if it's not enough, just deal with it." Leng Yuyu hit it and decided that he didn't understand what was written on it. He didn't care to raise his eyebrows and put the note into the pocket. : "What are the orders of Wang Ye and Wang Hao?"
Ye Li smiled and said: "The prince of the cold son has always been relieved, and I have nothing to tell. Just, the people of Mo Jingli are only a little embarrassed before. The cold son is careful to do this, of course, Murong. General's safety. Presumably, Wang Ye agreed to go to the cold son, and there are also considerations in this regard." Leng Yuyu said with some apologies: "Wang Ye... agreed?" Ye Li looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, the cold son thought Why should I talk to you alone?"
There was a glimmer of light in the cold, Yu Yu, and he insisted on going to the south. Although Wang Ye did not have a big thunder, he eventually violated the meaning of Wang Ye, which made him very uneasy. Ye Li looked at him and said: "Wang Ye is unwell and has rested. Since he has not stopped you, he naturally agreed to your plan. It is only a situation in the future that tension in southern Xinjiang has become an inevitable trend. You and Feng Zhiyao are not in the end. The same. It is a bit of a risk to go to the South at this time." Feng Zhiyao is now looking like a genius, but when he was as young as Mo Xiu, he was killed from the battlefield. The situation is also undercover. Leng Yuyu holds a lot of wealth, which is very easy to attract attention. Once you let the ink King or the emperor notice his abnormality, I am afraid that it will be a disaster.
After listening to Ye Li, Leng Yuyu’s heart was slightly safe.
Please ask Wang Hao to be relieved. Yu Yu will never break the lord’s business. In the early years, there was an idea of ​​doing some small business in southern Xinjiang. It’s just an opportunity to chaos."
"There are a few in the heart of the cold son. Tomorrow, General Murong will leave, and the cold son is..."
Leng Yuyu shook his head and said: "I will leave after five days and walk down the waterway."
Ye Liu sees cold and lingering, and there is nothing to say. After only a few words, I asked Leng Yuyu to go back to the flower hall and see Murong Ting.