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Sengu(1/2)

Did he really do nothing after he got drunk that day?

Wei Lian thought about this problem for a few days, and finally became classified into an unsolved mystery and threw it into a corner and became ashes.

He could sense that since that day, the King of Qin's attitude towards him had changed slightly.

Become a little... gentle.

It's really just a little bit.

It was limited to not being punished and scared at any time, and not letting him suffer from flesh and blood. As for the King of Qin's mouth, he would not forgive others, and he had to laugh at those who should be mocked, although he would be speechless every time he was speechless under Wei Lian's counterattack.

He never mentioned the antidote to the poison, and he was still under control.

The only thing that is fortunate is that after a period of injustice, the King of Qin was not excited, and no longer left him in the Palace of Peaceful Hearts.

The King of Qin also assigned Zhong Ling Palace to him, and the chances of meeting him were greatly reduced, which gave Wei Lian a little more freedom.

Without having to play around with the King of Qin day and night, he finally could relax.

The two of them were tacit about the relocation of the palace. Wei Lian had lived in the Yangxin Palace before, which was a scene with the King of Qin, to create the illusion of favor for outsiders. Now the talent show has been postponed, so he does not need to have a bed with the King of Qin every night.

A man who stayed in the Palace of Harmony was favored for a while, and staying there was no decent form. Moreover, he and the King of Qin were not truly affectionate, so if things were resolved, they would naturally be able to retire successfully.

Even if he moved out of the Yangxin Hall, others would not think that he was out of favor. Zhong Ling Palace was the residence of the four concubines in the previous dynasty. The harem specifications were second only to the Jiaofang Hall where the queen lived. It has a luxurious layout and is closest to the Yangxin Hall.

Giving Zhongling Palace will only make the Wei Lian even more prosperous.

Wei Lian was very satisfied with this arrangement.

Changsheng and Changsheng are also very satisfied with this arrangement.

God knows how uncomfortable they were in the Yangxin Palace. Since the young master was favored, they have always held the mentality of "the young master is enduring humiliation and burdens". The agreement between Wei Lian and the King of Qin is not worthy of being told by others. The two followers have always thought that he was really committed to others. Every time they look at him, his eyes are filled with forbearance and sympathy, and compassion... They see Wei Lian so hard that they have goose bumps, and they think that he is a chivalrous man who is lying on firewood and treats gall to death.

Wei Lian moved out of the Yangxin Palace, and the two of them were the happiest.

"That's great! Young Master, you finally don't have to face the King of Qin all day!" Changshou couldn't hide his worries, his face was full of joy, and he wanted to go out to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

"Too much." Wei Lian knocked Changshou's head with a fan, "Be careful that there are ears in the partition wall."

Changshou quickly covered his mouth and nodded to show that he knew.

But my mouth was still grinning behind my ears, and the happiness in my eyes was about to overflow.

Wei Lian joked: "I am even happier than the New Year?"

"I am not a happy congratulations on your homeward move, that is a congratulations on your escape from the sea of ​​suffering!" Changshou forgot Wei Lian's advice in a blink of an eye, and was so excited that he was so excited, "You are so troublesome to deal with the moody King of Qin every day! I am in front of him, so I dare not breathe, and I dare not say anything more. Just young master, you dare to be in front of the King of Qin..."

"Longevity!" Changsheng warned, "Although there is only the young master and you and me here, you must not be proud. Only by being cautious can you get safe overnight, but don't make any mistakes in you."

Changshou knew that he had made a mistake and silenced.

"Moody?" When Wei Lian heard the evaluation of the King of Qin from others again, he felt that it was a bit novel.

He briefly recalled the young king's daily face-changing life, most of whom he was angry.

Wei Lian chuckled: "It's quite cute."

Changshou was stunned and his chin almost didn't close.

Cocoa cute???

Young Master, don’t be arrogant because of your favor! That’s the King of Qin!!!

To describe the King of Qin as cute is even more terrifying than a ferocious mastiff named A Meng.

Just warned Changsheng not to be proud of his longevity: "…"

His face hurts.

His son is the most unscrupulous one.

_

Wei Lian opened the window, and there was still snow floating outside the window, the snow had not yet melted, and the vast earth was boundless. The nine palaces were covered in the ice and snow, as vast as smoke and as beautiful as picturesque.

He saw the palace servants in the distance hang a red lantern under the eaves on a ladder.

Changsheng whispered: "Young master, it's the New Year soon."

It is late December and the New Year is approaching. The palace has become busy these days, with lights and colorful decorations and passionate.

It's very lively during the New Year.

They came to Qin State for more than a month. After New Year's Eve it is the New Year, and then the Shangyuan Festival, after the Flower Festival, it is Shangsi again, and spring is coming.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons change, and time passes so quickly.

People who are in it feel very slow, and they live like a year, and they need to get through it bit by bit.

In previous years, in Chu State, the three of them celebrated the New Year together. Concubine Yan would naturally be with her own son Wei Yan. The ninth brother who did not like him did not like him, and felt that he was occupying the nest and dominated the mother's love. Wei Lian naturally would not come over to disturb the deep love between mother and son.

Wei Lian was not close to all his brothers and sisters. When he was a child, he had a good relationship with Princess Xiang and went to bid farewell to the old and welcomed the new. Wei Xiang ranked second among the daughters of the King of Chu. His biological mother was not favored and his status in the palace was also humble. Maybe she felt that she was sympathetic with Wei Lian and took good care of him when she was young. Later, Wei Lian was considered a descendant by Concubine Yan, and Wei Xiang felt that the status was very different and dared not get close to him again.

Wei Lian treated her as usual, but she eventually got farther and farther away. Wei Lian could not secretly protect their mother and daughter from being invaded by the right and wrong in the harem, and he still nodded his head on his face.

Later, when Wei Xiang grew up, he met this beautiful and beautiful Seventh Prince again. He bowed his head and bowed his head and passed by him, and was no longer intimate when he was a child.

Wei Lian understood that if he wanted to fight for something, he would always lose something.

For a person who has no home, the New Year is meaningless except that he means he is one year older.

"When we first came at the beginning of the month, there was no basin of charcoal fire in Qingzhu Pavilion. I even said that it would be warm until spring." Changshou sighed, "I didn't expect that by the end of the month, I would live in such a grand house. It's still the young master who has the ability."

Wei Lian laughed, and didn't mind teasing himself: "What is the ability to serve people in Erotica?"

Changshou panic: "I've lost my word again!"

"Okay. I am not the King of Qin..." Wei Lian laughed and was about to explain to his two confidants that he and the King of Qin were not as heart-wrenching as they had in mind, but halfway through his words, Changsheng suddenly said, "Eunuch Li is here."

Wei Lian stopped his words.

He turned around and saw two little eunuchs following Li Fuquan and walked in together.

"Why is my father-in-law here?" Wei Lian asked.

Li Fuquan's attitude towards Wei Lian is much more respectful than before. After all, the King of Qin's favor for Wei Lian is obvious to all.

He didn't dare to take Qiao in front of Wei Lian, and said with a smile: "I have met Mr. Wei. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Your Majesty has an order to ask you to go to Yangxin Temple for a reunion dinner together."

Wei Lian nodded: "I understand."

Li Fuquan smiled, stepped forward, and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty had only eaten alone in previous years, which was too deserted. Your Majesty treats the young master differently. This time, I suggest that you let the young master accompany you, and I hope you can make your Majesty happy."

Wei Lian's expression remained unchanged: "Thank you, my father-in-law. Wei Lian wrote down this kindness."

Li Fuquan is selling him a good thing.

Those who can stand out in the palace are all human beings. It can be seen who is worth making friends with and who is not worth worrying about. Half a month ago, he threw out the olive branch to Li Fuquan, and half a month later, Li Fuquan took the initiative to show his goodwill in order to relieve his past grudges.

With multiple friends and multiple paths, why not do it?

_

That night, Ji Yue was lying on the couch alone, and his side was empty, and he was a little uncomfortable.

He stared at the top of the bed, dazed and dazed.

Only he knew that he moved Wei Lian to the palace, not just because the talent show was over.

There are two other reasons.

One of the reasons is... After self-defense and drunkenness and voluntary behavior, Ji Yue often dreamed of that night - a young man committed evil on him, and then put his slender fingers into his mouth...

If the dream is too beautiful, the body will uncontrollably react indescribable.

Every time he was awakened by his physical discomfort, he saw the young man sleeping peacefully and beautifully, Ji Yue almost wanted to cover him up regardless of the situation and punish the culprit who could not sleep at night to cry and beg for mercy.

He was also suppressed by reason.

What's worse is that Wei Lian was sleeping beside him, and he didn't even dare to relieve his slander, for fear that the movement would be too big and awaken the young man beside him.

At that time, they will look at each other and think about it and it will be embarrassing to be recorded in history.

Ji Yue refused to imagine this scene.

He chose to endure.

After enduring for a few days, I lacked enough sleep, my eyes were dark, and my face was always filled with a faint feeling of fatigue.

Li Fuquan also tactfully reminded him: "...Your Majesty is more restrained, and indulging in desires hurts your body. It is not good for Mr. Wei's health."

Ji Yue: "...I know."

Isolate not indulging in lust! Isolate not abstinence!

Wei Lian was so healthy, he slept so soundly!

Ji Yue finally understood that he asked Wei Lian to vent his body three times that day, and he could do anything to punish him.

He should make people feel tempted and not allowed to release them. That is the cruelest torture.

Unfortunately, I understand too late.

Before Wei Lian could feel it, he realized it himself first.
To be continued...
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