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    In the side hall's warm pavilion, Lu Zhun lay on the bed and fell asleep for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, and grunted dryly. Soon, one person brought tea, took him by the bed, lifted him up, and fed him half a cup.

    "Brother..." He was so weak.

    Duan Huaike said "um": "You have been in a coma for two days, how do you feel?"

    Lu Zhun stared at the bed curtains in a daze, what else could he do? Unhappy all over, he turned his face to look around the Pearl Palace, and asked, "Why didn't the second brother come to see me? And the fourth?"

    Duan Huaike said, "Luoyun has been waiting for you." He poured another cup to Lu Zhun's lips, and said while feeding, "Today is the emperor's enthronement ceremony, and we have to reward those who made this peace, they are all in court. in the hall."

    Lu Zhun almost choked: "Ascension, Prince Rui ascended the throne?"

    This is nonsense. As soon as the abdication edict was issued that day, Prince Rui's succession to the throne was a sure thing, but there were a lot of things that needed to be handled and managed, so the enthronement ceremony was postponed until today.

    After feeding the water, Duan Huaike leaned Lu Zhun on the pillow. The golden silk pillow was embroidered with dragons. Lu Zhun leaned on his head like a concubine. He hesitated for a while, then asked, "Brother, did I get hurt the most that day?"

    Duan Huaike replied: "According to the level of martial arts, you can think about it."

    The skill is inferior to others, and it is impossible to argue against it. Lu Zhun secretly felt sad and angry for a moment, and suddenly, he seemed to hear a bell. "Where is the bell ringing?" He bowed, "Brother, did you hear me?"

    Duan Huaike said: "Today the new emperor ascended the throne, the monks of the Buddhist temple are praying outside the hall, not only ringing the bell but also chanting scriptures." After saying that, seeing the other person's face full of confusion, "The warm pavilion is in the emperor's main hall, separated by a few steps. It's just a wall."

    Lu Zhun was slightly stunned, and looked up at the pear wood frame, which was hung with jade ribbons and silk sashes, all of which Prince Rui usually wore. It turned out that this was the place where the emperor slept. He was startled and crawled on Duan Huaike, gritting his teeth in pain as he touched the wound.

    "Do what?"

    "How scary! Did the first emperor die on this bed!"

    Lu Zhun was terrified and panicked when there was a respectful homage from outside, then the door of the back room was pushed open, and Meng Tingyuan stepped into the room surrounded by him. Seeing his golden crown and Chinese attire, his posture and bearing are really indescribable. Lu Zhun was stunned, but he didn't react for a while.

    When he got to the bed, Meng Tingyuan said happily: "San Gongzhu, are you awake?"

    Lu Zhun nodded stupidly: "Just woke up..." He stared at the golden crown and the Dongzhu on the crown, "I heard that you ascended the throne today, congratulations..."

    The words were disrespectful, but Meng Tingyuan smiled needlessly. With a wave of his hand, the palace servants who were waiting in the room all stepped down, and Duan Huaike also went out lazy.

    There were only two people left in a quiet and warm pavilion. Meng Tingyuan sat next to the edge of the bed, took off the golden crown and asked, "The saliva is going to flow out. Let me play with you."

    Lu Zhun's hand was cold, the golden crown was already in his arms, he lowered his head, and rubbed the lustrous Dongzhu with his fingertips, feeling his tentacles warm again. He finally realized that he changed his words and said timidly, "Your Majesty, should I kowtow to you..."

    Meng Tingyuanle said, "You lie down, I'm very restrained in the courtroom, and you still spare me when you come to the inner hall." He reached out and grabbed the quilt and tucked it in, "Today's merits and deeds are rewarded, Xiaoheng. , General Huo, Duan Daxia, Fourth Palace Master, you are the only one missing."

    Lu Zhun said, "I don't care about false names."

    Meng Tingyuan was a little disappointed: "Xiaoheng and the others don't care, so I can't repay it, and I feel very sorry."

    Hearing this, Lu Zhun changed his mind and said, "I don't care about false reputation, but I care about money." He was afraid of losing his share, so he hurriedly grabbed the other party's sleeve, "Your mother-in-law, no, the queen mother was saved by me, and you Promised me that you will reward me with gold and silver jewelry after the success."

    Meng Tingyuan lowered his eyes, stared at Lu Zhun's fist pulling his sleeve, opened his hand and wrapped it in his palm. "How can a gentleman go back on his words." He said, "Then you have been rewarded, what are your plans?"

    Lu Zhun said, "I want to go back to Xiganling."

    Meng Tingyuan nodded, let go of his hand, got up and walked to the flower and grass shelf, on which was a pot of Dianshan tea that was paid tribute to the south.

    Lu Zhun looked at the figure and joked, "Your Majesty, are you reluctant to bear me?"

    With a trembling of the index finger, a beautiful camellia was folded, Meng Tingyuan thought, the first half of his life should be heavy and planned, and the second half of his life should be concerned with the world, and he should not be slack in this palace.

    He belongs here, just like some people belong to the mountains and fields.

    Meng Tingyuan turned around and said, "Master of the Third Palace, may you be safe and free."

    In the afternoon, the palace was quiet and quiet, and near the east wall, a flute was heard in the Dingjia Palace.

    Huo Linfeng stood under the eaves, holding an eagle bone flute in both hands, accompanied by Rong Luoyun, silently. At the end of the song, Huo Linfeng said, "Will the soldiers get tired of listening to this one every time?"

    Rong Luoyun asked: "You can only make this one?"

    Huo Linfeng replied: "Yeah..." He is not a musician, is it possible that he still knows seven or eight pieces? But the answer was a little embarrassing, and he said: "Xiaochuntai in Saibei has been changed to a music hall, and I can go to learn."

    Rong Luoyun didn't answer, and even pursed his lips, not saying a word. He hesitated for a moment, Huo Linfeng wanted to hold his hand, but he also avoided him, turned around, and he took a step towards the house.

    This mood was very low, Huo Linfeng misunderstood and chased: "You don't like me going to Xiaochuntai? Then I won't go."

    After following the room, seeing that Rong Luoyun still had no response, he added: "I don't have a good sister, don't think about it."

    After hearing this, Rong Luoyun turned around, his eyes were like peach blossoms in early spring, affectionate and even more embarrassing. He grabbed the silk silk jade card from his waist, threw it out, whipped it as a whip, and scolded, "You've already been named a general, so what are you doing!"

    General Huo raised his hand to catch the tassel jade bead on the other end, wrapped it twice, yanked it with force, and then opened his arms slightly to catch Rong Luoyun who was coming.

    He knew it and said, "Young Master Tang, are you not happy that I am a general?"

    Rong Luoyun tilted his head: "How come, the future is bright, I am very happy for you."

    Huo Linfeng said "tsk tsk": "You have a drooping little face, why are you still stubborn." With his iron arms, he grabbed the amputated limb and picked him up, Rong Luoyun climbed onto his shoulders, humming, like a A naughty puppy.

    Walking to the side of the bed, Huo Linfeng bent his knees and sat down, holding Rong Luoyun in his arms, and slowly stroked his palms along his back, coaxing him. Rong Luoyun lowered his head to play the jade card, and said, "You are entrusted with the title of General, and you are in charge of the troops and horses of Chang'an City. You are so majestic."

    Huo Linfeng responded, "Yes."

    Rong Luoyun added: "I also gave the general's mansion, good land, and countless treasures."

    Huo Linfeng still said: "Well."

    Rong Luoyun suddenly said loudly: "Then how can I go back to Saibei?!"

    Not only Saibei, but when he takes office, he is the first-class minister of Chang'an City, and he can't go anywhere. Rong Luoyun moved his lips, swallowed the words that kept surging in his heart, and embraced Huo Linfeng's strong waist as if resigned.

    Huo Linfeng asked, "You don't want me to—"

    The side of his neck was extremely numb, and it was Rong Luoyun who interrupted him, rubbing against his neck and shaking his head. "I don't." Rong Luoyun denied it, and then changed the subject, "Father is finally reconciled..."

    Huo Linfeng said, "Yes, I have sent Du Zheng to inform your sister."

    Rong Luoyun finally smiled a little: "Sister must be very happy." He raised his face, "The emperor also transferred back to Brother Shen Zhou, do you think my sister and him will..."

    Huo Linfeng said in a low voice, "I worry so much." Bending his head and closing his eyes, he lightly pecked at the corner of Rong Luoyun's lips, hugged him tighter, and pecked again.

    Rong Luoyun begged for mercy: "Heavier."

    It really makes people angry, Huo Linfeng asked, "How much?"

    Rong Luoyun couldn't explain clearly, there was not much left in his sense of shame, he raised his face vigorously, and muttered to ask, what was cheating with his teeth, what was thirsty, and he even stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips.

    Huo Linfeng suddenly lost the thought of teasing, and lowered his head to hold the lips, and his big hands supported the back of Rong Luoyun's head. There was no wind and no words in the room, only two gasps were interlaced and merged, and the occasional pause was followed by a more urgent storm.

    I don't know when, Rong Luoyun kicked off his silk shoes, and raised his toes to open the gauze tent. One layer of brocade and two layers of tulle fell to cover them. He still wrapped around Huo Linfeng's waist, and gradually rubbed his back to his back, exerting force with emotion, causing the other party to groan.

    "Well..." Rong Luoyun looked confused, "What's wrong?"

    Huo Linfeng said: "Nothing, don't stop."

    Rong Luoyun regained his clarity: "The injury on your back?"

    He broke free from Huo Linfeng's embrace, sat on his knees, and hurriedly unbuttoned Huo Linfeng's clothes. The brocade belt closed the waist, the coat, and the layers were peeled off to reveal a strong body. He moved behind the other party and saw that the scar was scratched by him.

    "Does it hurt?"

    "Small wound, it doesn't hurt."

    Rong Luoyun said, "It's bleeding, I'll wipe it for you."

    Huo Linfeng bowed slightly, holding his elbows and letting him play with it. Suddenly, his back became cold, and it was Rong Luoyun who held his palm, and then the wound felt warm, and every touch was as light as a feather.

    He turned his face suspiciously and asked, "What—"

    It froze for a moment, what else could he have tasted incisively and vividly, and this temperature and touch were clearly Rong Luoyun's lips.

    This madman actually kissed his wound.

    Huo Linfeng turned around abruptly, the movement was too large, the wound immediately collapsed, and blood beads the size of beans ooze out. He didn't care about anything, raised his hand and rubbed Rong Luoyun's lower lip with his fingertips, not even saying a word.

    Rong Luoyun leaned against Huo Linfeng's palm, rubbed his face, and whispered: "Everything is settled, I wanted to travel around the world with you and go to many places, but if you want to be a general, then I will do it for your future and happiness. Ambition, willing to wait a little longer.”

    Huo Linfeng asked, "Then how long are you willing to wait?"

    Rong Luoyun replied, "As long as you love me, you can do it all your life."

    Huo Linfeng smiled and said, "Really?" He raised his chin towards the table and said in a hoarse voice, "I have something on it, can you bring it for me?"

    Rong Luoyun got out of bed barefoot, stepped on the heavy rug and walked to the desk. Under the paperweight, a written letter was placed there. He carefully picked it up and read the word "word list" on the envelope.

    At this time, Huo Linfeng walked behind him.

    "I don't want to make you wait."

    The author has something to say: Huo Linfeng took out his mobile phone and showed Xiaorong the travel guide he made.

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