Ji Yue just woke up from his sleep and murmured vaguely: "What are you hurting?... hurting?!"

He opened his eyes suddenly and suddenly became energetic.

Wei Lian sat in front of him, his thin white underwear outlined his graceful figure, his ink hair hanging in front of him, and the rest winding on the bed.

Ji Yue sat up, his eyes striking and suspicious.

What hurts?

What to hurt?

Wei Lian knew he knew what he had hurt him?

So now are you going to confess?

Ji Yue suddenly felt nervous.

He is ready to admit his mistake.

Then you can settle the score with Wei Lianqiu.

Ji Yue was thinking randomly, and then he saw the young man in front of him with his eyes hanging down.

The young man stretched out his slender fingers and gently untied the strap on the right side of the underwear.

Thin fabrics slid off the body and stacked on the waist, revealing snow-white skin and distinct curved lines.

Wei Lian had a pair of extremely beautiful butterfly bones on his back. He swept down his spine and could see the slightly deep waist.

God must have loved him very much, so he was so careful when carving him, from his face to his body, he was exquisite and perfect.

Wei Lian did this and felt that his meaning had been expressed clearly enough.

The more personal Ji is, the more you should understand.

Ji Yue's eyes became obscure in an instant.

But the next moment, he put his clothes on Wei Lian again and even tied a dead knot for him.

Wei Lian: "..."

Ji Yue said seriously: "Wei Lian, let's talk."

Wei Lian: "...what are you talking about?"

Ji Yue: "Tell me about your lying to me."

Wei Lian's heart moved, his expression still changed: "What have I lied to you?"

When Ji Yue saw Wei Lian's reaction, he was a little confused again.

Could it be...he misunderstood?

Wei Lian actually didn't find out what he already knew, nor did he intend to say it out loud.

Ji Yue instantly felt timid.

I didn't dare to say anything I just said.

It's good for them now, so there is no need to ask for a result. Ji Yue thought a little evasively.

After all, he was still afraid that once he asked, they would not even be able to maintain such a relationship. He was too afraid that the mirror would be in vain.

Ji Yue changed his words and said, "You have never said you like to play this kind of trick before."

Wei Lian was even more puzzled: "What kind of tricks?"

"It's just... hurt." Speaking of this word, Ji Yue became a little annoyed.

He was particularly sensitive to Wei Lian's injury.

If Wei Lian was not referring to that matter, why did he say the word "traumatize"?

Ji Yue thought about it more and more and more and more terrifying.

Does Wei Lian like to play some excitement on the couch?

The secret guards were also responsible for investigating the private affairs of the ministers in the court, and the government and the country could basically hide anything from Ji Yue. Therefore, His Majesty the King of Qin knew that some officials had an upright appearance on the surface, and had a variety of tricks to visit prostitutes in brothels.

For example, rope binding, whipping, wax dripping... everything is available. Some people are too much, and it is inevitable that they will be injured.

When Ji Yue heard this, he only sighed that he should not behave like a person. He was too lazy to argue with his personal hobbies.

But he never expected to hear this word from Wei Lian one day.

That won't work, Wei Lian can't be injured.

Ji Yue became even more angry when he thought of Wei Lian's appearance that he didn't take his body seriously before.

He raised his face and scolded: "Don't even think about it."

Wei Lian: "..."

He felt that Ji Yue might have misunderstood something. He was not interested in the tricks on the couch at all, but he was embarrassed to just say it and changed his statement.

Wei Lian wanted to explain, but before he could speak, he was blocked back by Ji Yue's cannon: "I forgot it for a hundred days? Sleep honestly, don't always be so restless. You said you can't take snacks on your body, you're so angry that Gu... Gu doesn't want to pay attention to you anymore! Gu is going to sleep!"

Ji Yue wrapped himself in the quilt with great anger.

Wei Lian had no chance to speak from beginning to end: "..."

If you don’t give, don’t give it.

What's the most evil?

There is only three things, Ji Yue, we will never be able to go back!

-

The next morning, Ji Yue seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness of last night and gave Wei Lian a good morning kiss.

Wei Lian pushed it away in disgust.

Do you think he has no temper?

Ji Yue brought it back: "Wei Lian."

Wei Lian ignored him and hid in the quilt and remained indifferent.

Ji Yue continued to shout without giving up: "Wei Xiaolian."

Wei Lian thought coldly, it’s useless to call me my father.

Wei Lian was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.

"Zhizhi, don't pretend to be asleep, please do whatever you want."

"Would you take you on horseback tomorrow? Go to hunt in the forest."

Ji Yue still remembered that he took Wei Lian to run around the racecourse in the palace last time, and Wei Lian seemed very happy.

Where can you enjoy galloping in the real mountains and forests in the racecourse?

Wei Lian thought and opened his eyes and turned his head, "One word is certain."

-

The first day of spring hunting is the home court of civil servants, and then the competition of military generals. Otherwise, if the military generals with martial arts are compared with civil servants, wouldn’t that bully?

Therefore, the activities on the first day are not very heavy, and most of them hunt small animals such as rabbits, pheasants, sika deer, etc. to warm up.

The king will not go hunting today.

It took a few days before the big head. The generals showed their magical powers and went deep into the jungle. They hunted dangerous carnivores such as brown bears, wolves, and tigers. Last year, Xie He hunted a tiger and made a blanket with tiger skin, which was the one that covered Wei Lian's body yesterday.

This year, Xie He did not come, which made many young generals relieved. After all, with General Xie’s pearls and jade in front of them, they would be dull.

Wei Lian was the easiest task in the whole venue. He was neither a servant nor a minister. He had no need to work or hunt. He could just stay by Ji Yue as a quiet vase.

With Ji Yue's blessing, even if many people secretly dislike him, they would not dare to do anything to him.

Haven't you seen Hu Yan Kemu, who was disrespectful to Wei Lian, still in prison now?

The civil servants came back from hunting with horses and threw the hunted prey on the ground, and the eunuchs recorded the numbers aside.

"Liu Changshi, I hunted one white-haired fox and four pheasants."

"Xue Sikoo, he hunted five hares and one red deer."

"Censor Li, he hunted a hare, two pheasants, and one gray wolf."

This sound directly attracted the attention of civil servants. It was quite remarkable that a historian could hunt a gray wolf.

Even though many colleagues congratulated and praised him, Censor Li bowed his hands and said "misappy".

The final statistics show that Censor Li was indeed the first.

Ji Yue ranked first and praised him: "Mr. Li, I underestimated you in the past."

Censor Li didn't even dare to say that he was afraid, but the feeling of being praised by His Majesty and being praised by his colleagues was different. Censor Li was so excited that his beard was trembling.

As a historian, Censor Li faithfully recorded Ji Yue's great achievements and trivial matters over the years. He was also the number one crazy fan of the King of Qin and established the Qin King's National Fan Support Club with historians.

I am so happy to be praised at this moment.
To be continued...