little turtle in pocket

Chapter 38

Ninety-five years.In the capital city of Liang Kingdom, inside the deserted palace of Supreme Harmony.

Although it was already mid-spring, it was still quite cool at night, and the wind blew on my face like a knife.

The candle flower jumped suddenly, and Cheng Shen, who was sitting alone by the desk, put down the scroll and turned his head to look at the door.

After seeing who was coming, Liang Wang couldn't help standing up: "You?"

Wen Nuo's face was paler than usual, but within a few days, he had lost a lot of weight.

Cheng Shen strode up to him, as if he wanted to hug him, raised his arms halfway, but stopped abruptly: "I thought you wouldn't come back."

Wen Nuo clenched his fists: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" The young King Liang looked haughty, but he couldn't hide his haggard face. "It means literally! With your skills, you can be hijacked so easily by You Wei? Back then in Yelu, he treated you well, right? ?”

"Bastard!" General Xiaowen's fist was blocked by Liang Wang halfway, he gritted his teeth resentfully, turned around and left.

"Wen Nuo, come back to me!" Cheng Shen's face was flushed, he scooped him up with his big hand, and brought him into his arms, "You made me so miserable that you want to leave?"

Needless to say, when all the grievances came up at the mention of this, Wen Nuo struggled silently, stubbornly refusing to let the tears fall, until Cheng Shen yelled again: "You are enough, you! Moyue Nao I wanted to become a monk, but someone told my father that he was dead! Do you know, do you know?!"

The two pairs of clear eyes looked at each other, and each could see the sadness and unwillingness in the other's eyes.

If love turns into thorns, it will only make us bloody and scarred. Is this kind of love necessary to continue?

"Don't go-------" After all, King Liang couldn't help it, and kissed the face that he thought about day and night, from the smooth forehead to the wet eyelashes, from the sweaty temples to the straight bridge of the nose, and finally stopped at I can't bear to leave my soft lips anymore.

All the reserved self-esteem is left behind in front of the beloved, unable to care about gains and losses, and unable to reserve a way out.

The physical strength of the young King Liang became more and more astonishing after accumulating, and the huge imperial book case was used as a battlefield, and an unequal war was waged.By the time he was finally satisfied enough to leave another red plum on Wen Nuo's shoulder, and at the same time leave the scorching liquid deep in his lover's body, it was already the middle of the night.

Outside the carved lattice window, the dew is getting deeper and the dawn is rising.

Some people couldn't help running around for days and being overwhelmed and tired, and they started snoring in the blink of an eye.

"pig."

Cheng Shen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he stretched out his arms to hug the sleeping unconscious guy.

Finally resting in the Jinluo tent, Cheng Shen didn't feel sleepy anymore, he tossed and turned looking at the top of the tent, full of thoughts.

What Master Yi said a long time ago sounded in my ears again: "Everything is already doomed. If you don't want to end up in a romantic end, separate from him as soon as possible. Believe me, this is good for both of you."

The man's thick palm caressed the side of someone's neck in a deep sleep, causing him to turn over and call out in a daze, "Cheng Shen-------"

The man whose name was called was startled at first, thinking he was awake, then couldn't help but smiled wryly again: "You are really a pig," but he leaned forward and pecked on the warm and soft lips, "Call me How can I be willing to part with you-------"

For some reason, Wen Nuo licked his bitten lower lip, laughed twice, and then started snoring lightly again.

This summer is particularly depressing and humid. The endless rainstorm has crushed the flower mud all over the ground, making people want to open their chests to breathe.

"General Wen, someone is coming from the palace."

Hearing the announcement from the servant, Wen Nuo, who was leaning against the window and blowing the wind, hurriedly covered his clothes, turned around and said, "Got it, you take him to the living room and wait, I'll be right there."

This time, the person carrying the message was not the servant in the forest who often came, but a strange young man with a scholarly face and a gentle smile: "I met General Wen in Xiamei Canzi."

Wen Nuo nodded sincerely: "Please sit down. New here? I haven't seen you before."

Mai Nei nodded: "Yes. Mr. Lin has something to go to the Ministry of Industry, so he sent me here." His voice lowered in vain, "Does General Wen know that the Holy Majesty has returned from the southern counties to provide disaster relief?"

Wen Nuo has always been the most impatient for socializing and socializing. He rested his chin while others were talking and thought about something. After listening to the question, he answered casually: "Well, I know."

Mei Canzi was a little surprised: "You already know?"

He didn't want to reveal that it was because he had received Chengshen's letter from Feige before, but Wen Nuo just nodded again without saying anything.

"It's good to know." Mai Nei waiter reacted very quickly, and said with a hearty smile, "Your Majesty, please go back to the Dragon Court to meet."

Back to Dragon Court?Wen Nuo was taken aback, hadn't been to that place before?

Seeing General Xiaowen's hesitation, Mai Nei hurriedly said: "The Holy Majesty just came back from the household department, and he was tired. He returned to the Dragon Courtyard, so he rested there."

"Oh." Wen Nuo nodded to express his understanding, thinking to himself that the severity of the waterlogging seemed to be worse than expected.

Huilongyuan is a clean place in the east of the city. Its appearance is no different from that of an ordinary official's mansion, except that all those who approach it will be blocked 20 meters away and cannot go any further.

Of course, Mai Nei and General Xiaowen are not within the range of being blocked.

Mei Canzi tactfully accompanied him to the second gate, then left under the pretext of having something to do, leaving General Xiaowen standing alone in the maze-like corridors and paths, looking around blankly.

The wind lifted his hair from the sideburns and got into his thin sleeves, causing him to shiver.

It was an exceptionally dark night, almost to the point where you couldn't see your fingers.It is precisely because of this that the only west wing room full of light is particularly eye-catching.

The door was not bolted.Wen Nuo suddenly felt flustered and short of breath, and the movement of pushing the door became extremely slow.

In the bright candlelight, the body wrapped in brocade on the cloud bed made Wen Nuo feel strange.

Cheng Shen, no matter in any state, as long as Wen Nuo approaches, he will immediately feel his presence and react.

At this moment, the person on the bed did not respond.

The hand that stretched out to uncover the quilt trembled slightly.The ivory-colored moiré quilt was rolled down silently, revealing a handsome face in deep sleep.

before continuing.Why is he here?

Wen Nuo backed away in horror, bumped into the corner of the table, and knocked over half of the candlestick with a clang.

The light suddenly became dim.

The sound of the wind suddenly became harsh, whistling and circling in the room.

A tall figure appeared at the door, and his voice was so cold that Wen Nuo couldn't believe it: "Wen Nuo, what are you doing?"