Along the way, although Li Muge walked at a steady pace and his face remained the same as usual, the knuckles in his sleeves were already pinched and turned white.

After leaving the west wing, he did not go to his bedroom.Instead, walk through the flowers and cross the corridor, and after a winding path leads to a secluded place, you arrive at a rockery.

The shape of the rockery is extremely strange, the shadows are vaguely covered by vines, the jagged rocks look like ghosts, and the sound of water droplets trickling through the crevices. When you look at it suddenly in the dark night, you can feel cold sweat on your palms and a chill in your heart.

But Li Muge climbed up the steps with vines to find his way, and climbed into the mountain.During the period, the moss wiped the body, and the wet dew stained the clothes, regardless of it, and just shuttled back and forth expressionlessly, seemingly irregular but methodical.

After a short time, the road ahead suddenly opened up, only a green peak blocked the front.Its vines sway gently with the wind, looming another world outside the cave.

Li Muge walked out of the mountain through Cuizhang, but saw a carved arch crossing in front of him.There is a courtyard and a room behind the door, which are no different from other guest rooms in the mansion, with ordinary blue bricks and green tiles.

At this time, a stunning woman in a moon-white veil stepped out from the side, standing under the moonlight with a faint fragrance.

The woman was dressed flimsy and attractively dressed, but her small face was delicate and lovely, green and tender, which formed a great contrast with her appearance, but it was this contrast that made people's blood spurt, exuding a different kind of beauty. taste.

And such a peerless beauty is none other than Shui Furong, the number one oiran who was once famous in Shengle!

She lowered her eyebrows and looked down, stood aside respectfully, changed her arrogance during the day, and said respectfully: "Master, everything has been arranged, just waiting for your summons."

Li Muge didn't look at her, only said "everything" in a cold voice, and then pushed the door open and walked in.

Shui Furong obeyed.Then he stepped back quickly, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

When Li Muge entered the room, he did not light the lamp, but walked to the side of the closet, stretched his left foot to the bottom of the closet to accumulate energy and sink down.Each of these three strokes was light and heavy, only to hear a slight movement of the wardrobe.Li Muge opened the door of the cupboard, and a secret passage slanting downward appeared in front of him, how long and deep it was impossible to predict.

After polishing the fire in his hand, he stepped forward and walked down.I don't know what mechanism was touched again, and there was a click behind him, and the secret door closed automatically and quickly.

Walking to the end of the secret path, a huge bronze gate two feet high blocked the way.The copper ring on the door is huge and simple in style - it is a ghost-faced bone.There are five rows of copper-yellow round nails on the door, nine in each row, honoring the title of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

Li Muge didn't open the huge door, but pressed on a door nail with his right hand and turned it vigorously, only to see a secret door opened on the left, and a secret passage in the door, so he continued to pick up the steps and descend.

This time, there is no door or mechanism at the end of the road.Instead, there are heavy veils hanging, exuding a faint floral fragrance.

Behind the layers of curtains is a sea of ​​flowers everywhere - a large expanse of moon-white flowers swaying and undulating.Its petals are as thin as a cicada's wings, layered upon layer, like a veil lightly enveloping the mist on the river, and its stamens are translucent, with seven orifices emerging from a little bit of translucency.The fruit is high and clean, but the flower stem is bright red, hollow and thorny, which is both positive and evil.

The floral fragrance is light but long-lasting, just like the fragrance of sandalwood.Disperse evenly into the air and penetrate into the five senses of the human body.

And this kind of fragrance is exactly the tea fragrance that Ji Yiran tasted in Qilian Village back then, and it is also the fragrance of the ointment he gave him to heal his hand injury.

This flower is exactly the moon sandalwood.She was inseparable from Gu Yanxi back then, but now she hates Gu Yanxi.

Above the sea of ​​flowers is a ten-foot-square patio, from which the moonlight pours down, drenching the whole room with a clear glow.The flowers and the moon are melting and swaying against each other, I am afraid that the Guanghan Palace with jagged osmanthus is nothing more than this.

Li Muge took off his boots and stepped on the thick and soft carpet, a gentle warmth poured from the soles of his feet to his limbs in an instant, causing people to relax.

Pulling aside the layers of curtains, I saw countless jade bodies lying across the sea of ​​flowers on the carpet, including men and women.At this time, all of them have black hair lightly pulled up, or sit, or lie, or kneel, or prostrate.

Although there are thousands of postures and styles, everyone's appearance is surprisingly similar—the facial features and outlines are all exactly the same as Gu Yanxi.

Li Muge showed self-mockery in his eyes, strode to the center, raised his wrist, picked up a woman closest to him and kissed fiercely, the woman groaned softly, two blushes quickly stained her cheeks, and mist filled her eyes .

It's hard to imagine such an expression appearing on the face of "Gu Yanxi".

Li Muge's eyes darkened, and the tip of his tongue licked the woman's earlobe, which was as small as a bead.The woman swallowed her groan/groan forcefully, and a row of braided shells fiercely bit out a row of blood beads on her lower lip.

Li Muge smiled in satisfaction, whispered softly, "Very well, I remember the rules clearly, but you still yelled."

Throwing down the sad-looking woman, he turned around and hugged another boy.Seeing that young man's expression was half indifferent and half deserted, but under the comprehension, there was only a kind of arrogance of absolute self left, which was quite similar to Gu Yanxi's usual expression.

Seeing it, Li Muge couldn't put it down, and couldn't help praising him: "That's right, it's quite charming." After saying that, he bit down and destroyed the "Plump Begonia" without mercy.The fingers viciously rubbed/rubbed the two budding buds on the chest repeatedly, until the red buds stood upright, and they still couldn't get tired of it.

Looking at the unbearable expression of the person under him and the shame with tears in his eyes.Li Muge's lower body became more and more swollen, fiercely resisting the secluded pussies clamped by the two buttocks, but he was not in a hurry to enter, but wandered around desperately wanting to catch him, while the boy under him couldn't help spitting out milky white juice, his face full of blood. Decadently slumped to the ground.

Li Muge shook his head regretfully, and threw the boy aside.He pulled a man again, but this time he didn't torture him maliciously, but hit Huanglong directly. The man's face was pale and cold sweat broke out in pain, but he didn't dare to breathe out a mouthful of stubbornness to bear it.

Such an expression appeared on Gu Yanxi's face, which naturally had a special charm.Li Muge let out a low growl, advanced and retreated even more forcefully, and tried his best like a madman, just to see more pain in him.

At this time, other men and women around him gradually gathered around him and began to touch him, but they didn't dare to let himself out, and they only held back the tears of wanting and dissatisfaction and forced themselves to bear it.The lucky ones were dragged under him by him for a while/cao, and finally released. The unlucky ones could only continue to perform themselves/wei and suffered.

The moonlight poured down through the patio, illuminating the gloomy room.The fragrance of flowers is mixed with the essence, which pervades the mighty air, making desire/desire even more rampant.

Li Muge just wanted to defile that holy moonlight, just wanted to defile that peerless flower, just wanted to watch him kneel down and cry and beg for mercy.

So he built this underground palace, with wine pools, meat forests, and wild waves.

Others regard him as awake and in charge of the world, while drunk lying on the knees of beauties.

But only he himself understands that this is nothing but morbid longing and cowardly revenge.It's love that can't be overcome, it's drinking poison to quench thirst.

Because although the moonlight is readily available, he will never have the real moon.

At this time, Luo Qiuli was lying on a roof of the General's Mansion, holding a jug in his hand, looking up at the moon.

His eyes were not as lively as usual, but with a touch of melancholy and a little helplessness.

He really didn't know, what's so good about the bright moon hanging under the dark blue sky?

Is it because you can't ask for it, so it is so precious?

If so, he will help him get it, and he will let him let go of the obsession that has tortured him for many years.

Since Li Muge walked away that night, Gu Yanxi rarely saw him again.

Even if they meet occasionally, they just simply nodded and greeted each other without much communication.

His peach blossom eyes are still smiling, but he no longer looks at him.And his eyes were cold and indifferent, still calm.

Li Muge seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, but Gu Yanxi, why not?

Sometimes inadvertently, he would think of the ridiculous days when he "stalked" him. Even if it was a deception, there was something worth nostalgic about.

As his thoughts fluctuated, the warm sun above his head was covered by a shadow.Gu Yanxi narrowed his eyes slightly, just in time to see the "young man in a bamboo hat" who had been treating him all the time standing in front of him, and behind him was a handsome young man in a splendid attire.

And he was no stranger to this handsome man, he had seen him when he just woke up.

He smiled gently at the two of them, sat up from the rattan chair that was still shaking, turned up two cups, picked up the purple gold sand pot that was steaming from the side, and poured two cups of tea for them , said: "Please."

"Young man in a bamboo hat" poured the fragrant tea into his mouth neatly, drinking tea is like drinking water.Afterwards, he lifted the medicine box by his feet onto the stone table, and said concisely, "Follow up."

Gu Yanxi smiled, stretched out her wrist cooperatively, and placed it on a cotton pad.Although this "battle hat youth" is weirdly dressed and boring, but he likes to deal with him very much, at least not to be bothersome.

Calmly, he glanced at the handsome young man sitting beside him, only to see that the man was pretending to be sniffing the fragrance of tea.Gu Yanxi couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart: He doesn't want to deal with people like this.At first glance, he is exactly the same as Li Muge.

"The God of War is the God of War, and even the tea that he brews has a special taste." Mr. Hua Fu took a sip from the edge of the tea cup, and said with admiration.

"Master Luo, this is not the first time you have complimented me." Gu Yanxi swung the tea that was so pale to colorless in the cup, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"It's not unreasonable for me to compliment you so much. It's just the second time we met. You don't need to introduce yourself. You know that I am Luo Qiuli. If you wait until the third meeting, shouldn't you expose my old background? baby?"

"That's not going to happen." Gu Yanxi shook her head, and smiled lightly: "After all, Gu is also now 'the mud bodhisattva crossing the river can't protect himself'. Many things have to be taken care of by Master Luo."

Luo Qiuli didn't expect the other party to admit his current situation so generously and frankly. Gu Yanxi in his impression was still that indifferent and proud young man.So I couldn't help being interested: "Master Military God, I'm afraid you made the wrong bet this time. I am a mere fifth-rank official, not to mention that I haven't been reinstated yet. How can I help you?"

Gu Yanxi did not answer him immediately, but poured out the cup of tea that was as light as white water in front of Luo Qiuli, and refilled him with a new cup of tea.Instead of answering, he asked: "I have to ask your general. Didn't General Li entrust me to your 'care'? Otherwise, why are Master Luo arranging the food and daily life these days?"

"Are you telling me that even if you are lingering in the sick bed, you can see all directions and hear all directions? Isn't such a blatant demonstration not good? As far as I know, Gu Yanxi is a person who is good at keeping a low profile and likes to 'pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger'. "Luo Qiuli didn't pick up the new cup of tea, but kept playing with the jade pendant around his waist.

"No, I just guessed it casually, but I didn't expect to guess it right." He raised his lips, curved an arc of "that's how it is", and sent the dense tea fragrance into his mouth.

When he first arrived here, he didn't know anything about it.But as long as he seizes the opportunity, he needs to grasp a little more information.This information may or may not be important, but it will help him regain control of himself as quickly as possible.

Luo Qiuli's eyes darkened, and a coldness flashed quietly in his eyes, but soon returned to normal.

"I didn't expect the God of War to be so good at guessing. Can I guess the general's mind? So that we subordinates can also do what we like?"

"I would like to hear the details and try my best." Gu Yanxi smiled calmly.

"Then I'll ask." After speaking, Luo Qiuli suddenly leaned forward, caught Gu Yanxi's gaze firmly, and asked: "As far as I know, the general and you have a vengeance, but Why didn't you want to kill you?"

Gu Yanxi was silent for a while, then shook her head and said "I don't know" in a muffled voice.

Luo Qiuli smiled coldly, and continued to ask: "It's fine if he doesn't kill you, why does he want to save your life, raise you in the house, eat and sleep well, and leave a big hidden danger by his side?"

Gu Yanxi continued to shake her head and remained silent.

It's not that he hasn't thought about these questions, but the answers that are about to come out are so beautiful that he can't believe them at all.

"Okay then, let me ask you again, how much is the truth, and how much is it false, that the general and you have been together in the rivers and lakes?" Seeing that the other party was still silent, he continued to ask: "Then tell me, will the general be happy?" Will kill Ji Yiran?"

When he heard the word "Ji Yiran", his heart suddenly trembled, but his eyes remained calm.

This question at least let him know that Ji Yiran is not dead yet.

After Luo Qiuli said it, he knew he had made a slip of the tongue.But no one will have room to change the words that are said and the water that is poured out.Just seeing Gu Yanxi's face, he couldn't help feeling wronged for Li Muge; just seeing Gu Yanxi's face, he couldn't help but think of the great pain Li Muge had endured.

At this time, the "young man in a bamboo hat" suddenly said: "I'm done with my follow-up consultation, Qiuli, it's time to go." He lifted the medicine box, and said to the person opposite who had a calm expression from beginning to end: "Your qi and blood have been unblocked. Stimulate internal strength. Medicine, three times a day, take on time."

Luo Qiuli managed to hold down his ups and downs, pretending to be relaxed and said with a smile: "I just made up those questions just now. If you can't answer the military god, don't be discouraged." Feeling out of control here.

When he turned around, Gu Yanxi suddenly said: "You can just call me Gu Yanxi, don't call me the God of War anymore." In fact, he didn't like that title, although that title made him famous in Kyushu and held a lot of power, but he also He lost the most important thing in his life.

Luo Qiuli didn't agree to him, nor did he reject him, but just walked out with the "young man in a bamboo hat" without looking back.

Gu Yanxi continued to lie back on the wicker chair, although the shadow of the sun had gradually slanted to the west, but luckily the rain of flowers was still on her head.

Close your eyes and gently smell the faint plum fragrance, maybe at this moment he can have a good dream.

Luo Qiuli...a name I've never heard of before, but where did I see it?

In a daze, he felt that there might be an answer in his dream... "Qiu Li, you lost your composure just now." The "Young Man in a Bamboo Hat" said as he walked while carrying the medicine box.From the serious voice, one can imagine his meticulous expression under the bamboo hat.

"Nangongjing, are you blaming me?" Luo Qiuli glanced at him and said angrily.

The original name of the "bamboo hat youth" was Nangong Jing, and he was a well-known master doctor in the world.It is rumored that the people he healed, even if they have entered the gate of hell and drank Mengpo soup, their lives can be brought back.That's why the rumors say: Hades wants you to die in the third watch, but if Nangong keeps you, nothing will happen.

Nangong Jing was silent for a while, then sighed softly, "You know...that's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean? Do you think I will lose my sense of propriety and ruin the general's affairs?" He raised the corners of his eyes, and there was a bit of anger in his glass-colored eyes!

Nangong Jing was about to speak up to defend herself, but she heard a gentle female voice behind her: "What he means is, you, don't worry about other people's affairs, take care of yourself first."

"I... no..." Before the word "yes" could be said, Nangong Jing's mouth was already blocked by a finger as rich as jade.The warm fragrance of nephrite jade covered his lips, and his whole body froze instantly, neither did he speak nor did he speak.

At this time, I saw the owner of that finger lying between Luo Qiuli and Nangong Jing, gathered the moon white tulle on his body, and smiled at Luo Qiuli: "Luo Luo, you look too ugly now right?"

Luo Qiuli snorted coldly, and pulled the finger that blocked Nangong Jing's mouth, without any sympathy.Then said in a deep voice: "Shui Furong, I'm in a bad mood right now, I don't have time to coax you to play!"

Shui Furong glared at Luo Qiuli fiercely while rubbing her fingers, Ru Shui Qiuli's eyes were filled with anger: "Hey! Why are you always so barbaric to me?"

Luo Qiuli pointed to Nangong Jing who had just breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Who told you to tease him every time?"

Shui Furong suddenly turned angry into a smile when she heard the words, her figure moved slightly, and she climbed onto Nangong Jing's shoulder without a sound, and breathed into his ear like blue: "Didn't I just say that? Let you stop fucking others The heart of the family. Why don't you listen to people's advice?"

Her eyes were filled with amused eyes and her vermilion lips were lightly parted, and a faint fragrance lingered from the tip of her hair to her toes, arousing infinite reverie.Nangong Jing, who had just relaxed for a moment, immediately arched her whole body again, and two red clouds were involuntarily burning on the dull face under the bamboo hat.

"Fu...Furong, you are a girl...don't be like this." Nangong Jing lowered her head and said nervously.The bamboo hat on his head was already a little askew.

Shui Furong smiled coquettishly, not only did not leave, but instead whispered into his ear, "Brother Nangong, are you still so shy? No wonder why we haven't developed any further with Luoluo for so many years?" Her voice sounded the previous sentence It was very loud, but the last sentence was deliberately lowered so that only Nangong Jing could hear it.

Nangong Jing opened his mouth for a long time, but didn't say anything.A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes hiding in the shadows.

Luo Qiuli took a deep breath, walked over and dragged Shui Furong away from Nangong Jing again, and said impatiently: "I said, are you finished? Say I'm nosy, I think you are more nosy than me !"

"Missing your business, it's not nosy!" Shui Furong flicked her sleeves, breaking away from Luo Qiuli's shackles like a koi, and was about to stick back to Nangong Jing again.

Seeing this, Nangong Jing didn't want to suffer from the fish pond again, so he dodged a few steps away.Luo Qiuli took the opportunity to pull Shui Furong's jade arm, and put her on his shoulders, with a bit of evil spirit floating between his brows, he said: "I see you have time to control me, why don't you think of a way to climb into the general's bed .”

Shui Furong gritted her eyebrows and frowned when she heard this, her jade-like face blushed instantly: "Luo Qiuli, you bastard, put me down quickly. Don't worry about my affairs."

"I don't care about you, how do you get down?" He walked forward while speaking, and waved to Nangong Jing by the way.

"Luo Qiuli, you are not human, you deserve no one to love you, no one loves you. Worry to death..." She was still a stunning beauty just now, but now her hair is in disarray, Shui Furong is constantly struggling on Luo Qiuli's back, yelling curses .

Nangong Jing looked at the figures of the two people who were gradually going away, and a smile appeared on his usually dull face.

He hoped that he could be happy forever.

Even if the person making him happy is not him...

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