Chapter 715: What do Long Live Lord think?

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He did n’t believe Zhong Ming ’s feelings for him, but that ’s the fact. Maybe Zhong Ming’e did n’t think so much, but he could n’t think of it. The empty emperor ’s mausoleum and the lonely days made him think of Zhong Ming’e all day and night. He thought It was too thorough, but because it was too thorough, he felt more depressed and melancholy.
He felt that he should let go, especially after Zhong Ming'e had voluntarily abandoned him, he should forget the past, guard the emperor's mausoleum solidly, and hold a meager salary, and after a few years, he finally calmly relieved. , Married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to a baby An An lived the rest of his life.
However, with the advent of the Mid-Yuan Festival, all of Liao Chongwu's intellect collapsed in front of Zhong Ming's tears. He knew he could never let go of Zhong Ming'e. When he didn't see Zhong Ming'e, he could deceive himself, but as long as one When he saw Zhong Ming'e, he only knew who this heart belonged to in his life, so he recognized it, even if it was rugged and depressed in this life, he recognized it. He only wanted to accompany Zhong Ming'e. He doesn't need anything, as long as he can stay with Zhong Ming'e, as long as Zhong Ming'e has a place in his heart, that's enough.
He was willing to do anything for Zhong Ming'e, whether it was on the Daoshan Mountain or the sea of ​​fire, but soon after Zhong Ming'e left the tomb, he heard about the rumors of the Beijing teacher, but he suddenly found out that he could not do anything, even even Bringing endless troubles to Zhong Ming'e, then he fell into depression again.
After thinking about it for a few days, he wrote the letter, which was written in every word, with correctness, but also with words and words with blood and tears. If Zhong Ming's heart is always the royal chair, Then he is willing to do it, even if he can only do so.
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"Liao Chongwu is not because of you, our business, others don't even know," Liao Chongwu was speechless for a while, and Zhong Ming'e also noticed his mood, and now he looked up at Liao Chongwu while stroking his green chin, On the one hand, he said, "It's Prince Rong. He and the emperor and concubine, the mother and son, one tried to ruin my reputation in the former dynasty, and the other was to blame the mother concubine in the harem. Fortunately, the father and emperor were wise, and this did not let Their mother and son succeeded. "
"Then you're ruining your reputation by them?" Liao Chongwu was anxious. "You don't know how outsiders talk about you. You really can't go on like this."
"But how can such rumors counterattack to block the leisurely mouth of this good starter?" Zhong Ming'e asked.
Liao Chongwu ca n’t talk anymore, yeah, the most indispensable part of the capital is rumor, but Fanti ’s famous celebrity minister, and even the concubine of the prince, have rumours in the world. This is human nature. Soon it will be born again, in the face of rumors, there has never been a simple solution, unless it is ...
Iron-blood suppression.
"There are no other people, but I have," Zhong Ming'e looked at Liao Chongwu's silent face and smiled slyly. He reached out and squeezed his cheek, and then said, "I don't care how the common people of the screwdriver talk about me, The only thing I care about is the father emperor. After a while, I will report to the father emperor that the princess Huijun has been pregnant in March. What do you think the father emperor will think? He heard the rumors that I was a broken sleeve, or would I think someone was stolen. Framed? "
"It doesn't matter what's next to me, how long-lived Lord looks at it is the most important thing." Liao Chongwu nodded, his heart suddenly relaxed, but it was a bit sour for no reason.
"So you are not allowed to think about it in the future, and you are not allowed to have any ridiculous idea to get a wife, do you know?" Zhong Minge said with a sullen face, "You don't know that I will be mad at you these days, so I'm afraid of coming late In one step, you ... "
"What's wrong with me?" Liao Chongwu looked at his cheeky face and couldn't help laughing.
"You're on someone else's bed!" Zhong Ming E broke the jar and said, "You don't know how worried I am, I have never been riding horses and horses across the road day and night, I have a broken waist, how do you know As soon as you meet, you ... "
"What's wrong with me?" Liao Chongwu still laughed, laughing badly, but the two hands in the quilt gently rubbed Zhong Ming's waist.
"Liao Chongwu ..." Zhong Ming'e didn't answer, just stared at him for a while without blinking, then plunged his head into his arms again, rubbed his chest gently, and sighed gently. Then, "Why do I like you that much?"
It seems to be asking Liao Chongwu, but it seems to be asking himself.