Fierce “Husband”

Guo Zimu was drunk, but not insane. King Luo Rong took him back to the room relatively easily, but it was King Luo Rong's own room.There was no hot water in Guo Zimu's room. King Luo Rong took off his shoes and told him to lie down, and then quickly poured water for him.

"Uncle Murong..." Guo Zimu opened his eyes slightly and shouted.

King Luo Rong poured water and comforted him: "Come right now, come right away. Come here, come here."

Holding the hot water, King Luo Rong came to the bed, helped Guo Zimu to lean on him with one hand, and fed him water with the other: "Come, drink water."

After Guo Zimu drank the water, Luo Rongwang stretched his arms and put the porcelain cup on the square table, and then his movements stopped.Guo Zimu turned around in his arms, and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Uncle Murong..."

King Luo Rong swallowed his throat, closed his hands, and hugged him gently: "What's wrong? Did you drink too much? Do you have a headache?"

"Uncomfortable..."

"Don't drink it in the future." King Luo Rong gently rubbed Guo Zimu's forehead again.Immediately afterwards, his movements stopped again, and then he became nervous.Guo Zimu was crying, and King Luo Rong quickly coaxed him, "Don't cry, don't cry."

"Uncle Murong... um..." After a while of depression, Guo Zimu burst into tears.King Luo Rong patted and coaxed him, but he couldn't coax him no matter what.

Guo Zimu cried, crying that his mother was beaten to death, crying that his elder brother lost his future, crying that he made his elder brother limping, crying that he and his elder brother had been separated for seven years, and crying that his elder brother became a beggar with him.He hated, hated himself for having such a face, hated himself for being cowardly, obviously this face had caused their family such misery, but he couldn't bear to ruin this face.

Guo Zimu cried so much that he could be said to be heartbroken, and King Luo Rong stopped persuading him, and simply let him cry to his heart's content.Guo Zimu cried, and Luo Rongwang was heartbroken when he heard it.

"Uncle Murong promises you that he will definitely find that Rong Yue and give him a hard lesson for you to vent your anger."

"Uncle Murong...Uncle Murong...I harmed elder brother, it was me who harmed elder brother..."

King Luo Rong regretted not persuading Guo Ziyu to continue Enke.With him around, that status as a slave is nothing.He came forward in person, a small identity is not a matter of a word.He doesn't have much power, but he still has some ability.

King Luo Rong hugged Guo Zimu, let him cry in his arms, and let him rub his tears and nose on his clothes.Guo Zimu cried a lot, and the pain that had been suppressed for many years was relieved.After Guo Zimu's crying turned into sobbing, King Luo Rong let him go and twisted a damp cloth to wipe his face.Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go, Guo Zimu hugged him hard.

"Uncle Murong is not allowed to leave."

King Luo Rong smiled, and said lovingly: "I won't leave, I'll twist a cloth for you and wipe your face."

Guo Zimu then let go.King Luo Rong stood up, ignored his numb legs, and wrung a damp cloth to wipe Guo Zimu's face.Guo Zimu just raised his face like that and didn't move.Luo Rongwang wiped his face and hands with a smile.After wiping it clean, he went back to wash the cloth towel.

Hearing footsteps behind him, King Luo Rong said without turning his head: "Go and lie on the bed, be careful not to faint." The next moment, the cloth towel in his hand fell into the basin.

Behind King Luo Rong, Guo Zimu clings to his back, wrapping his hands around his waist.

"Uncle Murong..."

"……Ai."

"I don't want to go to the capital."

King Luo Rong raised his hand, covered Guo Zimu's slightly cold hand, and immediately wrapped it all up to keep him warm.King Luo Rong didn't dare to look back, let alone turn around, he could only say: "Liang, go back to bed and lie down, are you dizzy?"

"gosh."

"Then go back quickly."

"I do not."

"Okay, I won't go back."

He lowered his head, only to find that Guo Zimu was not wearing shoes. King Luo Rong had no worries, so he hurriedly turned around and supported Guo Zimu: "Why did you come down without wearing shoes? Go back to bed."

The next moment, King Luo Rong paused again, unable to respond to anything.The wine-smelling softness was on his lips.Guo Zimu closed his eyes and presented himself up like a sacrifice.His closed eyes trembled, and his breathing trembled with tension.He may be drunk to have such courage; but he may be sober, otherwise why would he be afraid.

King Luo Rong closed his eyes deeply, and when he opened them again, the depth of his eyes was so deep that no one could see.He hugged Guo Zimu's slender waist, patted it lightly, but took advantage of this movement to back away slightly, separating their lips.

"Xiao Mu, go to bed, don't get cold feet."

Guo Zimu lowered his head, as if all his courage was lost in that kiss.King Luo Rong hugged him, put him on the bed, helped him up, took off his dirty socks, and pulled the quilt over Guo Zimu.

Guo Zimu covered himself in the quilt, but his body trembled even more.King Luo Rong hugged him even under the quilt, and kissed him lightly on the top of his head, Guo Zimu didn't move.

"Xiaomu, Uncle Murong, I like you too."

Guo Zimu's body trembled, and he was about to lift the quilt.King Luo Rong pressed him hard: "Listen to Uncle Murong."

Guo Zimu didn't move.

King Luo Rong lifted the quilt to let Guo Zimu breathe better, but still prevented him from seeing him, saying, "If Uncle Murong was twenty years younger, he would definitely marry you as Wang Zhengjun. But Uncle Murong, you are old. Old man Well, it’s been a few years, it’s a good life. You are with me, what will you do in the future? Xiaomu, you can be, just be, I am yours, dear uncle. Or, you can treat me as your father, it’s all right When you get to the capital, I will find you a good family, a good man who loves you, loves you, and only loves you for the rest of your life. You are still young, so you can't delay yourself."

Guo Zimu lifted the quilt, and what he saw was King Luo Rong's loving gaze.King Luo Rong wiped away his tears: "There are young talents everywhere in the capital. When you arrive in the capital, you will definitely meet the right one, and you will meet someone you like more."

Guo Zimu's tears poured out one by one, and Luo Rongwang kept wiping his tears: "Don't cry, don't cry, crying too much will hurt your body. Xiaomu is so beautiful, you have to smile more."

Guo Zimu wanted to sit up, but King Luo Rong let him go.Guo Zimu sat up, but hugged Luo Rongwang again: "I don't want anyone else, I just want you. Uncle Murong, I like you."

Where Guo Zimu couldn't see, King Luo Rong smiled wryly: "Xiao Mu is good."

"I like you, like you..."

"Good job..."

Guo Zimu cried, and King Luo Rong was distressed, but he couldn't agree to him or respond to him.Until Guo Zimu was tired from crying, and could no longer sleep because of the effect of alcohol, King Luo Rong just hugged him like this, without making any response.

Put the crying tired man back on the bed and let him lie down, King Luo Rong sighed deeply.Taking off Guo Zimu's coat and wiping his face again, King Luo Rong sat by the bed and looked at Guo Zimu's amazing face even when he was asleep, his eyes were full of bitterness and helplessness.He is almost at the age of knowing his destiny, and he doesn't have a few years to live.Even if he matched his age, he couldn't marry him.

At the door, Jiang Kangning teased Shao Yun'an again. Shao Yun'an, who was lying on the door to eavesdrop, heard that there was no movement inside, so he straightened up and left cautiously like a thief.Companions Wang Shijing and Jiang Kangning also hurried away.

The food was already cold, and the three children were full and didn't know where to go to play.A table of leftovers is cold.Shao Yun'an asked Qin Niang to take the leftovers to the kitchen to reheat. He personally cooked a bowl of noodles for King Luo Rong, but King Luo Rong didn't eat much.The dignitary delivered the cooked noodles to King Luo Rong, and Shao Yunan came back to continue eating.There were only Wang Shijing and Jiang Kangning at the table, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"Have the noodles been delivered?" Jiang Kangning asked as soon as Shao Yun'an appeared.

Shao Yun'an nodded: "I found someone to send it over. We'd better not show up at a time like this."

Jiang Kangning picked up the chopsticks and stopped talking.Wang Shijing and Shao Yunan also took chopsticks and ate.The three filled their stomachs quietly and quickly, and Jiang Kangning asked the two to come with him.

After entering the room and closing the door, Jiang Kangning said, "Let's talk."

Shao Yun'an is very honest: "I found that Uncle Murong and Xiao Guo seemed to like each other, so I wanted to test it with the method of 'telling the truth after drinking', and it turned out that I was right, it was Jiang Zi."

Jiang Kangning: "His Royal Highness is older than Ziyu, aren't you fooling around?"

Shao Yun'an: "I'm not messing around, I'm just asking for proof. I didn't match Uncle Murong and Brother Xiao Guo, they are attracted to each other, brother, it's not like you didn't hear it just now."

This incident is probably the most nonsense thing Jiang Kangning has done in his life.He rubbed his forehead: "Then you heard it too, the prince will not respond. With the character of the prince, no matter how much he likes Zimu, he will not be able to respond. If he agrees, then he is not the prince. The prince is not those who like Zimu in the capital. A beautiful and rich man, he will not delay Zimu."

Shao Yunan sat down beside Jiang Kangning and asked, "Brother, regardless of age, will Uncle Murong accept brother Guo?"

Jiang Kangning replied seriously: "If there is no such thing as age, I think the prince would be willing to marry Zimu."

"Elder brother also knows that Uncle Murong has a bad relationship with the princess?"

Jiang Kangning said: "Everyone in the capital knows about this."

Shao Yun'an immediately asked: "Then why doesn't Uncle Murong marry someone he likes? Or hasn't he met? Or does he actually like the princess, but the princess doesn't like him, so Uncle Murong doesn't force it?"

Jiang Kangning was stunned by the question, and said: "I don't even know what you asked. The princess is an easy-going woman, maybe not virtuous, but she is gentle. My mother met her several times when she was alive, and mentioned it at home. She believes in Buddhism very much, and she likes to go to the temple to clean up before leaving the cabinet. The prince probably understands it, so he doesn't force her to be a suitable hostess in the palace. But no matter what the relationship between the prince and the concubine is, the prince is In fact, they are much older than Zimu, so they are not suitable, what you have to do is to persuade Zimu to withdraw early, don't let your feelings go, it will be difficult to end then."

"Got it." Shao Yun'an replied casually.

Jiang Kangning had to go to see Wang Shijing, and Wang Shijing could only say, "We will persuade him."

In the middle of the night, Guo Zimu woke up thirsty.The oil lamp in the room was still burning, and when he woke up, he saw King Luo Rong sitting by the bed, leaning against the bedpost and falling asleep, obviously guarding him.Guo Zimu's eye circles were red, and he stretched out his hand.

"Ah!"

King Luo Rong woke up.Seeing that Guo Zimu woke up, he hurriedly asked, "Xiao Mu, are you thirsty?"

Guo Zimu nodded.King Luo Rong rubbed his face, stood up and poured water for him.When the water became cold, King Luo Rong took the pot out again and came back after a while.As soon as he came back, he said: "Wait a minute. There is no hot water in the kitchen, and it is a little hot now."

After mixing a cup of warm water, King Luo Rong brought it to Guo Zimu.Guo Zimu drank it in a few sips, and King Luo Rong poured another glass for him with a smile.

No longer thirsty, Guo Zimu moved into the bed, which meant to let King Luo Rong go to bed.King Luo Rong immediately felt embarrassed and said, "Go to sleep. I just slept for a while and now I can't sleep anymore. People are old and sleep less."

Guo Zimu turned his face away and said in a low voice, "Just one night." That way, how pitiful it is.

Seeing him, King Luo Rong surrendered, walked over to take off his shoes and socks, took off his outer shirt, and lifted the quilt. After a moment of hesitation, he blew out the oil lamp and went to bed.Before he could lie down, Guo Zimu hugged him and buried his face in his arms.King Luo Rong sighed in his heart, let him rest on his arm, and hugged him tightly.

"Go to sleep."

Guo Zimu didn't make a sound, Luo Rongwang closed his eyes and told himself to sleep.A lot of age, what more spring heart.

Maybe he was also tired. King Luo Rong, who thought he would not be able to sleep, gradually became unconscious.In a trance, there was something humming "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" King Luo Rong woke up suddenly, and after listening carefully, it turned out to be Guo Zimu.

He hurriedly said: "Xiao Mu, what's the matter? What's wrong?"

Guo Zimu, who was in his arms, didn't respond, he just turned over and turned his back to him.King Luo Rong was in a hurry, and leaned over: "Tell Uncle Murong, what's wrong? Is it a headache? Or is it an upset stomach? It must have hurt from drinking too much." Then, King Luo Rong lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed , but was caught.

"No..." Guo Zimu's voice was a little weak.

King Luo Rong touched Guo Zimu's face, his head was sweating, and he became even more anxious: "I'll go to Yun'an to see if he has any medicine."

"Don't go." Guo Zimu grabbed King Luo Rong tightly.

"Don't be willful." Luo Rongwang pulled his hand, but Guo Zimu held it tighter: "No, it's uncomfortable."

"It's comfortable, can you sweat all over your head?" His eyes adapted to the darkness, King Luo Rong touched Guo Zimu's neck, and he was also sweating.Guo Zimu hugged his waist and got into his arms.

King Luo Rong's heart was about to melt in an instant.He casually grabbed someone's clothes, wiped Guo Zimu's sweat, and said: "Your sweat, Uncle Murong, go get some water, you can wipe it off."

"Uncle Murong..."

"Ai."

The darkness gave Guo Zimu courage, and it may also be caused by alcohol. Guo Zimu snorted again, but said: "I was dreaming..."

King Luo Rong followed along and asked, "What did you dream about?"

"Dream...dream, Uncle Murong, kiss me..."

King Luo Rong's body stiffened immediately.Guo Zimu hummed again, Luo Rongwang's old face was burning in the dark, if he didn't know what Guo Zimu's humming meant, he really wasn't a man.

Guo Zimu seemed really uncomfortable, rubbing against King Luo Rong.King Luo Rong's breathing gradually became heavy, he swallowed his throat: "Xiao Mu, Uncle Murong, go out, yourself, touch, okay?"

Guo Zimu was crying, sobbing softly and weakly.King Luo Rong closed his eyes.After a few breaths, he lowered his head and whispered into Guo Zimu's ear, "Xiaomu, turn around and turn your back to me."

Guo Zimu turned over obediently.King Luo Rong took Guo Zimu into his arms, and put one hand into the bed.

"Well……"

"Uncle Murong, let me teach you how to do it. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, you can just touch it like this. But you can't do this kind of thing too much, it will hurt your body."

"Um..."

King Luo Rong was reciting Buddhist scriptures in his heart, and with his right hand, he was caressing the puffy place through his trousers.Guo Zimu felt extremely uncomfortable, King Luo Rong kept taking deep breaths, he untied Guo Zimu's trousers, and poked inside with difficulty.

The moment the skin touched the skin, Guo Zimu let out a cry of comfort, but King Luo Rong was sweating all over his body.Following the up and down movements of King Luo Rong's hands, Guo Zimu softened into a puddle of spring water.Even he himself has never done such a thing, let alone someone he likes doing it to him.

King Luo Rong's sweat soaked his clothes, he clenched his teeth, trying to shake off the image of the object in his hand.It must be very beautiful and delicate, not as rough as his.

"Ah...uh..."

Guo Zimu's clothes were opened at some point, and the darkness couldn't cover his white body.King Luo Rong closed his eyes, not daring to look.A pair of arms wrapped around his neck, and the person with his back turned turned over.Rou Rou pressed against his lips again, this time, King Luo Rong no longer had the strength to push it away.

"Well!"

The sound of sizzling water, I don't know if it is coming down or going up.Faced with Guo Zimu's temptation and initiative, Luo Rongwang, who has been a widower for nearly 30 years, completely abandoned his helmet and armor.