old friends return

"Bring it in." Liu Qingyan was in a good mood, and finally did not chase him away.

"Yes." Yuan Bao was ecstatic as if he had received an amnesty.

"After putting down the porridge, go back and rest first, and clean it up tomorrow, so don't stay up so late in the future." Liu Qingyan told him, and threw him a few golden porridge.

Yuan Bao retreated obediently, and Jin Kaizi put it in his pocket casually, with a smile on his face, he ran back to his room happily.

Liu Qingyan drank a few sips of porridge, but couldn't drink any more. She thought in her heart that she might be too hungry today.

On the other page, two people were drawn, and it was obvious that they were drawn with great care, but it still didn't match the serious lowercase characters below.

Liu Qingyan smiled softly, her eyes seemed to light up, her slightly raised eyebrows were restrained with an indescribable elegance, and her whole person looked very good-looking.

After such a long time, Mu Zhi's painting level has not improved at all... The bottom line has become more and more refined, "Ah Yan, let's go to Cangzhou to relax?"

No more, this secret letter gave him a bunch of dish names, plus a portrait that didn't match him and a random message, without any other plans or orders...

Before the smile on Liu Qingyan's face faded completely, a thousand sorrows flooded his heart. Crying and laughing is really a twitching expression, but it appeared on his face at the right time but not at the right time.

It really fits that sentence.

Don't dare to deepen your love, for fear of a big dream.

Ever since he knew that Cheng Muze was going to let him go to Cangzhou with Cheng Muzhi, he guessed that things would definitely not be so simple, and then he suddenly received the letter from Cheng Muzhi.

Cheng Muzhi also seemed to want to take this trip to Cangzhou to check something.

Even though the letter he sent to him today was just to amuse him, but if he really went to Cangzhou, how many other things and unknown dangers would he have to face?

Mu Zhi, do you still remember what I told you earlier?At any time, you must first remember that you are the crown prince of a country, and the current state affairs are the choices that the prince should make.

Ugh……

Liu Qingyan let out a long sigh.

After finally persuading myself to recognize my own status, it would be nice if I could be easily beaten back to my original shape with a single move by him.

However, what qualifications does he have to raise feelings with Cheng Muzhi again?

He will be the Son of Heaven in the future, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he himself will be the favorite of the former emperor, a courtier in court, how can a person who has committed all kinds of bad things pretend to be clean and stand with him?

Even if the feelings have never been faked, I really dare not take it seriously...

People often say, "The mountains and the sea can be leveled if the love is separated."

Then what is between him and Cheng Mu?The righteousness of the world?Enmity?Or is it simply a estrangement in my heart?

Oh, no matter what it is, it can't be leveled.

The two pieces of letter paper in his hand were crumpled. He stumbled to his feet and leaned over to the candle to burn them, as if he could end his last thoughts, but only burned a corner, and immediately burned them. Take it back and smooth it carefully.

Then, carefully put it in the dark compartment inside the bed.

Deeper and heavier.

Cheng Muzhi frowned, and wiped off the water droplets on his body. He had been standing outside listening for a long time.

Ah Yan came back with some porridge anyway, probably because he saw his letter, and there were some very soft voices...it was the sound of Ah Yan sobbing softly...

He knew that Ah Yan would only cry when he bullied him hard when he was a child, and he never cried loudly. A very young child knows how to suppress his emotions.

A person hid in a corner, wrapped his arms around his shoulders vigorously, buried his head in his knees, and sobbed softly.

But today he clearly heard another kind of emotion besides the grievance he had when he was young, which he always had, that kind of low growl like a trapped animal...

Ah Yan...it turns out that we have never been different in essence.

So, when will you be willing to remove all the layers of camouflage, stand by my side, stand where you should be, and be my minister of Wang Zuo?

After standing there for another hour, there was no sound from inside, and the candle was gradually burning out. Cheng Muzhi was sure that Liu Qingyan had fallen asleep, so he finally quietly entered his room.

Under the faint candle shadow, Liu Qingyan curled up into a ball just as he guessed, leaning against the innermost part of the bed.

The bed curtain was also lowered, if one didn't look at it seriously, it would be easy to ignore the existence of the person inside who was trying to shrink himself into a ball.

Shaking his head helplessly, Cheng Muzhi climbed up gently, reconfirming that he was fast asleep.

Only then did he straighten his body carefully, and pulled the quilt to cover him up.Then, with the utmost tenderness, he kissed away the tears from the corners of Liu Qingyan's eyes.

The eyes are closed, but the corners of the eyes are still red, and the eyeballs are still a little swollen when you look closely, but you are still sleeping soundly.

Cheng Muzhi didn't think about why he was so tired today, he just thought he was tired from dealing with things, took out the small jar he had with him, and applied medicine to his bitten lower lip.

In the end, she hugged his waist contentedly and rubbed against his back weakly, but she was not willing to close her eyes. Looking at Liu Qingyan's face, she was already extremely satisfied.

"Ayan, take a good rest... I will go to Cangzhou in a few days, I will take a good rest with you..."

The sky in the distance gradually turned blue, and the faint morning light emerged from the horizon, and then burst into scattered light.

Cheng Muzhi got up quietly, ready to go home.

After staring at Liu Qingyan's sleeping face for a while, Cheng Muzhi kissed him lightly on the lips.

However, Liu Qingyan seemed to feel something, and moved his fingers lightly as if he wanted to hold him. Cheng Muzhi's heart moved, and he was both happy and surprised, but he only moved a little bit, as if it was just a dream. little action.

I don't know when the smile that climbed to the corner of his mouth fell down lonely again. Cheng Muzhi squeezed his hand, which was soft and warm, and then the smile sneaked back again, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

Come as you come, go as you go, here His Royal Highness practiced a good kung fu of climbing over walls and roofs.

Donggong and Shangshufu were separated by two streets and a turn, and he took such a shortcut, half an hour's journey turned into a stick of incense.

Liu Qingyan had a rare and peaceful sleep.When I got up to wash, I found that a small jar of ointment was left beside my pillow, and the bitten lower lip seemed to be much better.

It's clear to me, Mu Zhi came again last night?