Ji Yue turned around, his phoenix eyes darkened and passed through the dangerous color, but his voice was as gentle as water: "Oh? How do you want to kill the orphan?"

Wei Lian stopped talking, fell asleep and breathed for a long time.

Ji Yue was exhausted from patience, his expression gradually became cold, and he stuck to the young man's slender neck.

The force tightens, and it is very likely to strangle people to death.

He never left any people who were planning to be ill-intentioned. Since he had been confirmed that Wei Lian was approaching him, he was in a murderous mood, no matter how interesting this thing was, it was impossible to keep it.

The sleeping young man's face soon turned red, his face showed pain, and he struggled and said, "Let go, let me go--"

Ji Yue's eyes trembled violently, and subconsciously relaxed his hands. When he reacted, his face became as deep as water.

...He couldn't even take action.

"Ji Yue!" Wei then stretched his eyebrows and curled up and muttered, "Why do you always bully me... you can't even dream of people."

Ji Yue said coldly: "You want to kill Gu, but you still hope Gu will be nice to you?"

After Ji Yue finished speaking, he found it ridiculous.

...What did he say to a drunkard who was unconscious here?

Ji Yue refused to admit that when he heard the young man say he wanted to kill him, he thrust his heart hard.

It hurts like a needle.

Why does it hurt?

He should have known that from childhood to adulthood, everyone who approached him and treated him well was with purpose and calculation, and wanted his life.

For him, people's hearts are not even as credible as A Meng.

Since I have become accustomed to those approaching with purpose, have accepted reality indifferently for a long time, and have learned to alienate everyone quietly, why do I still feel pain?

There are so many people who want to kill him, Wei Lian is not the first one, and he will never be the last one.

But he was the only one named Ji Yue who was reluctant to take action.

That is the person who can say "why do you fear" to him, the person who can play and play freely with him, the person who can play in seven games without a chance to win or lose, and the person who is as clear as snow in the turbid world.

Wei Lian is different.

He thought Wei Lian was different.

The youth is as cold and transparent as ice and snow, but like the warm sunshine, the spring scenery has opened a crack to Ji Yue's frozen heart for many years.

Now, the crack that has finally been knocked open has been closed again in the sentence "I won't kill you, I won't be Wei."

_

Ji Yue whispered in a low voice: "So... you are no different from them."

The young man on the bed was still asleep quietly and never heard what Ji Yue said.

Ji Yue slowly sat down beside the bed and gently stroked Wei Lian's flawless face: "Is Wei Bang asking you to kill the orphan?"

He didn't expect Wei Lian to answer, but Wei Lian spoke vaguely: "That foolish lord...is worthy of instructing me?"

Ji Yue was slightly shocked and almost thought Wei Lian had woken up.

But when I looked at it again, the young man was still sleeping peacefully, probably because he regarded his inquiry as a dream.

It's a good opportunity to ask the truth.

Ji Yue asked tentatively: "You call your father the tyrant king?"

"What kind of father is he?" Wei Lian whispered vaguely, "He asked me to kill you... but I refused. Who did he think he was? If you want me to kill me, I will be too embarrassed."

Ji Yue: "…"

"Besides, I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you want to kill you?" Wei Lian murmured lightly, "You can still eat delicious food and drink spicy food with you. I'm crazy and ask for trouble..."

Ji Yue's eyes were chilling: "Thank you so much."

It turns out that he is so profitable, useful, valuable, and valuable in Wei Lian's mind.

At the same time, my heart was relaxed.

The corners of the lips rose uncontrollably and the mood became very pleasant.

Wei Lian never thought of killing him.

...Wait a minute, since I didn't want to kill him, why are you thinking about it again now?

Ji Yue asked this question and waited for Wei Lian's answer.

Wei Lian was quiet for a long time this time, and Ji Yue thought he was asleep.

Wei Lian suddenly muttered, "Ji Yue, you are still easy to talk to in your dreams. It's too difficult for you to serve outside."

Ji Yue smiled and said nothing: "That's how you treat orphans?"

He no longer cared about Wei Lian calling him a name in his dream.

Ji Yue asked himself that Wei Lian had done his best tolerant. Apart from Wei Lian, who could be so arrogant and safe in front of him?

Of course, no one dares to be presumptuous.

"Or what do you want me to see!" Wei Lian frowned when he said this, looking very angry, and even sat up in anger, half open his misty eyes.

He suddenly sat up, which scared Ji Yue so much that he was shocked.

The young man with a snowy look was not awake, but he just looked at him half accused and half aggrievedly: "Who isn't a baby?"

"You used to be a young master, so do I!"

"Why do you always punish me to kneel down? Let me kneel in the snow, kneel on the ground, pinch my neck, force me to take poison, and even let someone cut my tongue at any time."

The young man accused in a low voice: "I feel very painful."

His beautiful eyes stared at Ji Yue fiercely, his drunkenness was soaked in the mist, and even his voice seemed to be greatly aggrieved: "It hurts so much that I want to kill someone."

Ji Yue was so guilty that he was stared at.

When doing this, I don’t think there is anything wrong with Wei Lian’s words. Anyone who hears it will probably think he is a bastard.

"I'm so afraid of pain." Wei Lian suddenly took off his strength, leaned forward suddenly, leaned against Ji Yue's shoulder, and closed his eyes tiredly, his voice was inaudible.

"When I was a child... I had an argument with Wei Jiao. He called me a motherless person, and I said you were a motherless person. Mrs. Li heard this and she punished me to kneel in the snow..." He said softly, "It's been a whole night."

"It's much crueler than you."

Ji Yue stiffly held the young man who was planted in his arms, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

He encountered difficulties, but Wei Lian was the same.

His childhood was in a cold palace, but he was accompanied by his mother, avoiding disputes in the harem. However, Wei Lian died early and grew up alone in the deep palace where people cannibalism were.

He hugged the man in his arms and coaxed him softly: "I won't punish you anymore."

He paused again and said angrily: "You are not allowed to think about regicide anymore."

Wei leaned into his arms and looked up at him, his eyes as pure as snow: "Keep your word."

Ji Yue lowered his eyes: "You have no jokes."

Wei Lian looked at him steadily.

Ji Yue felt a little nervous easily.

Is this...wake up?

Wei Lian suddenly exerted force and pounced on him, lying on his chest.

He was fumbled around Ji Yue, his bright eyes shimmering and empty.

Ji Yue's heartbeat was a beat.

The young man's long hair scattered and entangled with his black hair.

Legend has it that when two people are entangled with their hair, it means that their love begins to entangle.

"Anyway, this is a dream..." Wei Lian tugged Ji Yue's clothes while talking to himself, "I have to get back the lost face. If it doesn't work for three times, I will always have to do it once."

Ji Yue was caught off guard and pressed on the bed, and his mind was blank for a moment.
Chapter completed!