Lanling covered the moon

Chapter 264

Zimo is impatient, and when he saw Yu Wenyong's somber expression, he frowned and looked at him anxiously.

Emperor Zhou cleared his throat, but he had never seen Gao Changgong staring at him like this before.

"I want to protect you, but..." Yu Wenyong looked at the opposite person affectionately, he wanted to protect Chang Gong, but he didn't want to let him go.As long as Chang Gong followed him like this, he was willing to put away his ambition and guard this person in a corner of Chang'an like this.

It turned out that this person had already reached such a situation in his heart.

From deliberately wanting to forget each other before, now the poison has eroded the bones.On Mang Mountain, he and Gao Changgong were about to have a life-and-death duel.Even if he lost or died, Yu Wenyong never complained.It's a pity, God's will tricks people.But then he told a lie.The person who was told the lie believed it, but the person who told the lie clearly understood his infatuation.

He couldn't tell what kind of motivation was driving him to run for thousands of miles. After defeating Mangshan, he made a comeback with great momentum in just half a year.Maybe he, Yu Wenyong, really wanted to be a good emperor who would rule the world and fulfill his father and brother's wishes, or maybe it was just the bright moon in his heart that could not be reached, hanging high in the sky of Ye City. . . . . .

"But what?" Zi Mo wondered why Yu Wenyong's current city is like a bottomless pit.At that time, he thought that the simple and honest Mr. Yuwen was really noble because he came back from the bloody battlefield, and he didn't have the slightest murderous intent to fight against others.Looking at the person in front of him again, he was already completely different from that young man.

Thinking of this, Zimo couldn't help but smile, why isn't he?Time has passed, so why hasn't he changed his appearance? !In the duel on the battlefield above Mang Mountain, both of them tried their best to compete with each other.So these old friendships were overshadowed by this golden sword, iron horse, sword, light and sword.Inside the tomb, the two were still rivals, but Yu Wenyong used himself as his back.

pity. . . . . .The two of them are destined to be rivals in this life.

"After I escaped from Chang'an that day, did you suffer a lot in the hands of Yu Wenhu?" The old matter was brought up again, but it has been more than three years in the blink of an eye.

Yu Wenyong's eyes froze darkly, and he shook his head slightly: "It's just pretending to be crazy, willing to be a puppet. And in front of that villain Yu Wenhu, treat him respectfully as a trusted elder, and don't let him have the slightest suspicion. Don't let him know, I watched him poison my brother to death with my own eyes..." As he spoke, Yu Wenyong's voice sank.

Such a day is far more difficult than fighting with a knife.It's no wonder that Yu Wenyong has shed his childishness and has the heart and city of today.

"Apart from our position and identity, I, Gao Changgong, admire you as a friend very much, and I also regard you as a close friend. You and I should not be able to figure out who saves whom. This time, I, Gao Changgong, owe you another favor. You let me go, and in the future I will..." Zi Mo spoke eloquently, it seemed to be respectful, but in Yu Wenyong's ears, it was very repulsive.

"In the future? As soon as you talk about the future, I feel that I can't see the end at a glance. I never said goodbye to the Yang Palace. I endured the humiliation and survived under the minions of Yu Wenhu. An understatement, in the future, I, Yu Wenyong, will be heartbroken?!" Emperor Zhou has always been a person of restraint and patience, and then his calm and rational mind is so fragile in front of his long-lost reunited love.

Yu Wenyong seems to have gradually understood a truth, Gao Changgong is indifferent and indifferent at best, but elm bump at worst.If this person didn't clarify the relationship with him, he wouldn't even turn the page in a book of confusion!It doesn't matter whether you say this person is dull or too cold, Yu Wenyong felt that his breath was suffocating in his chest, his eyes seemed to have blazing flames beating, his hands involuntarily grasped Chang Gong's shoulders tightly, his fingers were so tight that he couldn't bear it. Almost pinched into the meat.

Zi Mo frowned, he felt that such an aggressive Yu Wenyong was really rare.How could Yu Wenyong, who has always been calm and introverted, be in such a state of mind, his eyes were burning brightly, and his lips were bitten to death, as if he had suffered some great grievances.

"Your Majesty Yuwen, I don't think it's too early. If you don't hurry, I want to find something to eat..."

I vaguely felt that this matter was somewhat unexpected.Zimo instinctively looked around and talked about other things, but Yu Wenyong just stared at him, and he watched how this smart man continued to pretend to be confused.Want to stay out of it?His patience and restraint made this person not take him seriously at all!

The emperor of Zhou was furious, his chest heaving violently.And Chang Gong in front of him had just bathed and changed his attire, with blue hair hanging down his shoulders, and the fragrance was lingering.Anyone who looked at this face would be fascinated, not to mention that now he just stared blankly at his defenseless appearance.Chang Gong's lapel was slightly open, and Yu Wenyong's gaze could slide along that beautiful neck into an unbearable secret with a slightly lower gaze.His throat moved, and there seemed to be a sound of heaven and earth in Yu Wenyong's mind.

Maybe without the interruption of that sudden voice, Yu Wenyong's lips would eagerly bite on the slender neck that he was thinking about, and he couldn't control much.

Zimo felt that Yu Wenyong's eyes were full of aggression, and was about to guard against it, when suddenly he heard Zhou Bing report from outside the camp: "Your Majesty, the spies ahead are here to report."

In a word, Yu Wenyong's face froze as he approached aggressively.

Zimo held his breath, the man's face was close at hand, his eyes met, and the ambiguity floated.It seems that just the sound of breathing is full of inarticulate blending and affection.

"Your Majesty, it's extremely urgent! General, please..." Seeing that there was still no response from the camp, the soldier bit the bullet and said again.

Yu Wenyong sighed heavily, straightened his body, turned his head and said, "Okay! Guard my tent, I will come right away!" The heavy oppressive feeling finally faded away, and Zimo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.When Yu Wenyong walked to the door, he thought of something, and ordered the soldiers outside the door: "No one is allowed to enter, and no one is allowed to leave this camp. Even if a bug flies out, I will let your heads fall to the ground!"

"Yes!"

Hearing the emperor's order, the guarding soldiers were more prepared and did not dare to relax.

And these words were actually said by the Emperor Zhou and Zi Mo behind him.

But Zi Mo didn't have such a plan in mind.Firstly, the terrain of this desert was complex and changing rapidly, so he was looking for a dead end if he broke away from the main force and wanted to survive alone.Secondly, Yu Wenyong must have a plan for marching his troops to this northern desert. Instead of panicking, he might as well stay here and wait for his colleagues in Qi to find his trace.

Speaking of this, Zimo wanted to go out to see where he was in the desert and how far he was from the lost Zhou people.But when he walked to the tent, he thought of his current attire, frowned and went back.Impatient, but there is no other way but to wait for Yu Wenyong to come back.

After waiting, the inside of the tent became dark.

Yu Wenyong came late at about sunset.As soon as Emperor Zhou entered his tent, he saw Chang Gong eating his meal without restraint, and then raised his head to say hello to him while eating with great relish.

"Are you back?" It was relaxed and casual, as if the two of them just met by chance in a restaurant on the street.

Yu Wenyong looked at the relaxed face full of wine and food, and the corners of his mouth twitched.This person ate his royal meal. . . . . .Keep a distance from him in everything, and when it comes to grabbing food, you are not polite to him at all.

"Your Highness Chang Gong, if I come back later, I won't have my share of the leftovers!" Yu Wenyong sat across from him with a half-smile, feeling the bitterness of lamenting the misery of the world.

"I'll give you the rest, how can I eat all your food, Your Majesty?" Zi Mo smiled and took out the hot cakes and steamed buns covered by the quilt from behind him.It is already a luxury to be able to eat these during the march, and it is no wonder that His Majesty the emperor's face was dark when he saw him eating away.

There was a gleam of brilliance in Yu Wenyong's eyes, looking at the still hot food, he suddenly felt a little sad and happy.The good news is that this dinner can be regarded as kept, and Gao Changgong still has a conscience.The sad thing is that this heartless King of Lanling only wants to give him something to eat, and he probably really didn't think deeply about anything else.

Why. . . . . .Sighing, His Majesty Yuwen sat down with some disappointment, looked at the food that the man delivered to him, looked at the man opposite him with burning eyes, and held Chang Gong's hand with his backhand. It was an accident.

"What for?" Zi Mo frowned, with a look of anger that he dared to treat Yu Wenyong like this even if he rebelled against him? !

"Huh?" Yu Wenyong saw the man looking at him angrily, and then looked down at his hand that was overreaching. He lost half of his confidence, shrank a little, and then turned to accept the dry food offered by Chang Gong , Honestly bow your head to eat.

Emperor Zhou also wondered, this is his camp, this is his dry food, Gao Changgong ate his food and lived in his place, how could he become the one who is short of breath? !His Majesty Yuwen is honest, and when that person glared at him, he calmed down, and he didn't want to take advantage of Chang Gong's aloneness to bully him.

This is also strange, obviously he is not even afraid of that old thief Yu Wenhu blowing his beard and staring at him, why did he restrain himself when he saw Chang Gong staring at him?Yu Wenyong ate the dry food and stopped talking. The two of them were alone in the small tent, listening to the sound of the oil lamp beside them, and they were so quiet.

Zimo didn't know why his questioning made Yu Wenyong's child who seemed to have done something wrong become silent, and the red flames hit the handsome man's face. Instead of domineering and perseverance, he showed Feeling aggrieved and helpless.

How could this be his fault?Could it be that because of his troublesome face, brothers are not like brothers, and friends are not like friends?

"Yu Wenyong, it's not the first day you know me. I, Gao Changgong, regard you as a friend and confidant. You can't..." Zimo thought that there was no way to continue this stalemate, and at the moment he was still in Zhou Junying In the account, it is better to speak clearly with the emperor of Zhou Kingdom.

"Of course, I naturally regard you as my bosom friend..." Yu Wenyong smiled meaningfully, and felt that it was intriguing that he was so afraid of Chang Gong's anger, even he couldn't help thinking about it After a long time, I heard that Chang Gong wanted to separate the relationship again, how can this person's trick succeed?

"Since you are a confidant, there should be no suspicion. What do you take me for when you guard against me like this?"

"Ah?!" Zi Mo wanted to put an end to the ambiguity between the two, but was accidentally led into the ditch by Yu Wenyong.What does he take him for? !This question is really clever.Is he an anti-general? !

"Naturally...Naturally we are friends!" Zi Mo said.

"No, the two of us are opposed to each other, so we are naturally not friends." Yu Wenyong said with raised eyebrows.

"That's an old friend!" Zi Mo felt that Yu Wenyong's eyes were shining slyly, and it was getting late again, and he suddenly thought that he would spend the night with Yu Wenyong here tonight, and his heart began to beat.

"Old friends are true, but there should be more than that between us." Yu Wenyong knew Chang Gong's nature, if he took a step back, Gao Changgong would be able to escape to the horizon.

"..." Zi Mo knew that if he continued this topic, he would really dig his own grave.He pursed his lips and said nothing, looked at the bed, and said, "I'll sleep on the floor, you sleep on the bed."

"Hehe, it's still early, so you want to rest?" Yu Wenyong knew what Chang Gong was worried about, so he curled his lips and asked in a low voice.He bent his body low, just to make Gao Changgong unavoidable.

In my impression, Yu Wenyong is gentle and elegant, even if we meet on the battlefield, he has never felt so overwhelmed.Zimo couldn't help leaning back a little, Yu Wenyong's shadow darkened his sight, what's going on? !

"Your Majesty! You can break out of the camp and set off!" If it wasn't for the report from the soldiers outside the door that made Zi Mo suddenly realize, he really thought that he was going to injure the Zhou Emperor tonight before he could find a way out!

"Okay! Prepare a carriage for me, and set off immediately!" Yu Wenyong ordered, and looked back at Chang Gong who looked panic-stricken, finally couldn't hold back his smile, and said, "I'm afraid it's your floor shop that won't be able to make it tonight. , if you have to travel overnight, His Highness doesn't mind if you can rest in the carriage."

. . . . . .Zi Mo's face turned from white to red, and then he was as suffocated as an eggplant. He was actually teased by Yu Wenyong!

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