Ji Yue and Wei Liandi didn't know how many times they fought, but they ended in failure again.

Ji Yue felt that just talking skills, he might not be able to beat the young man in his life.

Wei Lian is really eloquent and quick to react. What’s more important is that he can remain calm no matter what situation he faces, and can also fight against the generals.

Commonly known as shameless.

Ji Yue is a king after all, and he always cares about his face.

That night, above the dragon bed.

The young people around him fell asleep peacefully.

Ji Yue tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He stared at the brocade quilt covered with his body, and he couldn't help but think of the erotic poem written by a young man in the daytime.

The brocade quilt disturbed him, covered him with his lover, and trembled until dawn.

God covered his lover's mother and trembled until dawn.

Ji Yue was shocked when he heard this.

His eyes were complicated to look at Wei Lian, who was sleeping soundly inside. The young man was lying with his back to him, and he could only see a beautiful outline in the darkness.

Such an elegant person can make such a tiger or wolf word.

It's really a person who cannot behave like a person.

Ji Yue closed his eyes with great concern.

He had a .

I ed that a young man in white who could not see his face clearly, and he spoke in a slutty voice from his red lips. Every word and sentence was ridiculed for being a boy, but he was so confused when he heard the first erotic poem.

It's outrageous, how arrogant.

Ji Yue wanted someone to cut his tongue so that it would make people shut up.

But this was in a . He called out several times, but no one paid attention to him.

Ji Yue thought for a moment, then strode forward, grabbed the young man's waist, leaned over to seal the young man's lips with a kiss, and sealed the words that were irritating to death.

The young man exclaimed, put his hands on his chest, and pushed them away.

I had to raise my head and let him ask for it.

Those annoying words disappeared from the cracks in their teeth, leaving only a slight breath.

It was not until her eyes turned red, her lips were slightly swollen, and she almost bleeded, that the young man softly called out: "Your Majesty..."

Ji Yue's mind was gone and he picked up the person up in the waist.

The scene turned, and the red gauze curtain was hanging down, and the candlelight reflected two shadows of human figures.

He put the man on the couch to show his luck. The young man wrapped his hands around his neck, his fingertips drooped weakly, biting his lips, trembling with long eyelashes, and blushing on his face.

The screen painted with light smoke and flowing water was standing outside, covering the gurgling sound of water in the room.

"Your Majesty." The young man begged in a low voice, "...I'll spare me."

He asked the person in his arms frivolously and proudly: "Do you still dare to laugh at the orphan boy now?"

"I dare not." The young man gasped, "Your Majesty is simply a fighting cock."

Ji Yue suddenly felt proud of winning the cockfight. He raised the young man's chin with satisfaction and wanted to give him a kiss, but his body stiffened when he saw the young man's tearful face.

That was Wei Lian's face.

Then a sharp rooster crowed, which shocked Ji Yue to sit up from the bed.

The dawn broke out and the rooster crowed.

...He actually had a spring all night.

The person I ed of was Wei Lian.

Ji Yue's face was gloomy and sunny.

An ordinary royal family will have palace maids enlighten them at the age of thirteen or fourteen, but Ji Yue drove the palace maids out of the year and has never paid attention to this matter for so many years.

He has always been pure and has few desires. He has never even been guilty of himself even if he wants to sleep. It was not until he was twenty-one that he had a for the first time. The other party was both a man, with his surname Wei and his name was Lian.

This is understandable. Ji Yue has only contacts with ministers and palace servants all year round. He can't remember any of the palace maids around him. He has not spoken so heavily at the ministers at the court. He can't of doing that kind of thing with Li Fuquan.

After thinking about it, only the young and handsome Wei Lian is the right candidate.

Normally, there is no need to think about it.

While comforting himself like this, Ji Yue wanted to stay at the bed and call someone to clean up. It was a little dawn, and it should be time to get up and go to court.

Who knew that when he moved, his whole body froze.

The underpants...wet...

...

Ji Yue sat on the bed and fell into confusion.

What's worse is that his movements alarmed the sleeping young man next to him.

Wei Lian opened his eyes in a daze and said sleepyly: "Your Majesty is awake..."

Ji Yue froze: "Yes."

Wei Lian rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Do you need me to wait for changing clothes?"

Ji Yue conditioned reflex: "No need!"

This extremely stern voice immediately made Wei Lian wake up most of the time.

Wei Lian looked closely and said, "Your Majesty didn't sleep well last night? Why is there a circle of blue and black in his eyes..."

Ji Yue turned his head away: "I had a nightmare."

Yes, that's a nightmare. It's not a spring . Ji Yue brainwashed himself.

Wei Lian showed concern on his face and wanted to lean over. Ji Yue was shocked, afraid that someone would find something strange under the bedding, so he immediately pushed the person away.

"...Uh!" Wei Lian was caught off guard and was pushed, his shoulders hit the head of the bed, and his snow-white skin instantly turned blue.

Seeing this, Ji Yue subconsciously wanted to help him, but he said sorry and blurted out, and then stopped when he noticed that the sticky one was under his body.

The brain calmed down.

He has never apologized to anyone.

Ji Yue said coldly: "If you don't have anything to do, keep sleeping."

"But your Majesty—"

"I ordered you to sleep."

Wei Lian: "..."

Seeing the young man's silent appearance, Ji Yue choked in his throat and added a stiff sentence: "Put some jade cream on his shoulders to relieve the pain."

In fact, it was just a slight collision, because Wei Lian's skin was too white, so it seemed so serious. Ji Yue was better. The jade face cream worth a thousand gold was used on Wei Lian as if he didn't have any money.

Wei Lian lowered his head and smiled: "No need, this little injury does not require Jade Face cream."

He lay down and went to sleep again. His posture was still the same as before, lying on his back to Ji Yue. But the clothes on his shoulders slid down, deliberately exposing the bruises on his shoulders, which made Ji Yue feel very uncomfortable.

Ji Yue sat at the head of the bed for a while, and confirmed that Wei Lian was asleep before calling the palace maid to wash.

Several palace maids came in with basins and handkerchiefs, and came in one after another. The leading palace maid was beautiful and beautiful, with a beautiful face and a beautiful face. She was named Zhuyue, who was specially used to serve the King of Qin to change his clothes.

In fact, if there is a palace concubine resting in the king's bedroom, the concubine should be the one who serves the king's clothes on the second day, and it is not the palace maid who intervenes. However, in order to show his high love for Wei Lian, Ji Yue never wanted to wake up people in the morning and let Wei Lian sleep enough.

The same is true today. Zhuyue was about to present the court robes to Ji Yue, but Ji Yue said, "Prepare soup, I want to take a shower. Also, after Wei Lang woke up, he changed the mattress and bed sheets together."

Zhu Yue was stunned. What was the shower in the early morning? She also changed the sheets?

Zhu Yue suddenly noticed a strange place under the king's body, as if it was wet. After a glance, he saw the bruised shoulders of the young man on the couch.

Zhu Yue: "..." I understand.

Zhuyue calmly withdrew her gaze and bowed her knees and bowed: "No."

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The West Pavilion of Yangxin Palace is a place for palace maids to live. As soon as Zhu Yue came back, she slammed the door and entered, sitting on the bed and sulked.

Zhu Cui was sitting on a chair embroidering. Seeing this, she raised her head and asked, "What's wrong? Who's upset you in the morning?"

She thought for a while: "His Majesty scolding you?"

"It's not right." Zhu Cui rejected the guess again, "If you make Your Majesty angry, you will be back in vain."

Zhuyue: "…"

Zhu Yue said with hatred: "I am the Qi Weilian that fox charming boy!"

Zhucui embroidered hand paused: "How can you call the young master's name directly?"
To be continued...