"Ameng, say hello to Weilang." Ji Yue said to Ameng, wanting Ameng to recognize him.
Ah Meng is very human. Mastiffs only recognize one master in their life, and they are vicious to others. Ameng will not hurt anyone who Ji Yue specially instructed, but her attitude will not be as affectionate.
Ji Yue's remarks are equivalent to giving Wei Lian a gold medal to avoid death in front of A Meng.
In the past, A Meng obeyed Ji Yue's orders, but today she does not agree.
The master must have been deceived by this human being! It's going to expose his true face!
Not only did Ameng not greet Wei Lian meekly, but instead, relying on the backing of her master, she became arrogant and domineering again. It bared its teeth and roared viciously, trying to pounce on Wei Lian.
Wei Lian hurriedly covered his face with his sleeve, buried it in front of Ji Yue's chest and pressed it even tighter, his tone trembling: "Your Majesty..."
Ji Yue protected the person in his arms, his face sank: "Ameng, don't be rude. Get down."
A Meng: "… "
The dog crawled aggrievedly on the ground, staring at Wei Lian with round eyes full of hostility.
Wei Lian glanced at it cautiously, then turned his head away in fear.
Ah Meng: Act, continue acting.
Wei Lian's acting skills were so comfortable that all the palace servants who saw this scene thought he was really afraid of dogs. Only Ameng knew the truth, but Naihe couldn't speak, so he could only remind her in a low voice.
It's a pity that the owner who could read its meaning in the past doesn't seem to think about it today.
"There are times when you are afraid." Ji Yue lost face several times in front of Wei Lian, and finally found a point where he could attack ruthlessly, and immediately laughed wildly, "How dare you even be afraid of being alone, Scared like this by a dog."
Wei Lian raised his eyes and pursed his lips. After hesitating for a moment, he said softly, "I only believe that Your Majesty will not harm me, but I don't dare to believe in other people and animals."
I only believe in Your Majesty.
This feeling of being treated as the only trust is a bit strange. Ji Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was not convinced.
There are too many lies in this world, too few sincerity, how could he believe it.
Everything just stemmed from a play that everyone wanted, and Wei Lian's life was in his hands. After listening to the sweet words, whoever takes it seriously is a fool.
This should be a tacit understanding between him and Wei Lian.
Ji Yue ignored a touch that flashed in the depths of his heart, and provoked a smile: "Ameng is a lonely partner. Wei Lang saw you for the first time today, and he almost collided because he didn't know you. You will cultivate more in the future. Cultivate feelings, get acquainted with each other, and you will be fine."
A Meng: "!!!"
No, no, it doesn't want to develop a relationship with this human being!
Wei Lianwei: "This minister is afraid of dogs..."
"With loneliness, I will never let it hurt you."
Wei Lian was completely speechless.
"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day." Ji Yue said, "Looking at you, you can start to cultivate your relationship today."
A quarter of an hour later.
A Meng and Wei Lian stared at each other.
To be precise, it was just A Meng staring at a pair of copper bell-sized eyes, eager to eat Wei Lian. Ji Yue was helpless to supervise, so he had to put away his claws, closed his mouth, and pretended to be docile.
Wei Lian turned his back to Ji Yue, so he didn't have so many scruples about expression management. He looked at the golden lion head in front of him with pity, his eyes were full of - it's hard for you to be a dog, and you have to learn to act.
A Meng was enraged by the sympathy in the young man's eyes, and wanted to bark, thinking about her master, her mouth turned into a whimper again: What kind of eyes do you have? I have dignity! I don't need sympathy! ! !
Wei Lian looked back lightly: a mastiff named Ameng, don't talk about dignity.
Dignity was lost as early as the name was given.
A Meng: "… "
A Meng can't wait to tear Wei Lian apart.
Wei Lian also wanted to kill the stinky dog.
If it wasn't for his quick reaction just now, he would have been buried under the paws of the dog, his belly ripped open, and he would have died without a whole corpse.
Do you really think that Wei Lian doesn't hold grudges
One person and one dog want to kill each other. However, in the eyes of others, the young man is gentle and amiable, the mastiff dog is obedient and obedient, the person and the animal get along very harmoniously, and the picture is happy.
Ji Yue was very pleased.
After three quarters of Chenshi, they left the animal breeding hall and returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Ji Yue would get up every morning before dawn, spend an hour in the morning, and when he came back, he would be able to have breakfast with Wei Lian.
When returning to the palace, Wei Lian suddenly remembered something, and after a pause, Ji Yue noticed and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wei Lian shook his head: "It's nothing, maybe I've been standing outside for a long time, and my body can't stand it."
He still has the character of a sick and weak son.
Ji Yue nodded: "Then go back and take a nap."
Wei Lian nodded.
He just wanted to murmur on purpose: "The maid who brought the minister has not returned yet, and the minister is afraid that she will not be able to find anyone when she returns."
Just this sentence was enough for the King of Qin to put the palace maid to death.
What a smart person the King of Qin is, just this sentence can understand that the palace maid is deliberately letting Wei Lian come to die. Wei Lian didn't know the topography of the palace, and he didn't know that the animal house was comparable to a forbidden area. Don't the palace people here still know? What is the purpose of bringing him here
Wei Lian has always been clear-headed. Compared with the dog, he understands who the person who really wants him to die is.
He was not considered a kind person, and all those who bullied him and insulted him in the past were killed by him, and all those who harmed him and trampled on him were treated with an eye for an eye. Wei Lian was bound to retaliate. Ever since Zhuyue wanted to kill him and took action, Wei Lian had no intention of letting her live.
People should always pay for their actions, right
But he thought again, Zhuyue could die, but not because of him.
He is not a good person, but the character that he has established is a kind-hearted person. If a person was killed because of his "unintentional words", and he didn't know how long he would have to act in self-blame and guilt, he might have to have nightmares every night to qualify.
Too much trouble, really too much trouble.
Wei Lian was too lazy to act.
Zhuyue will use a dog to kill, and he will also use a knife to kill. There are too many ways to let Zhuyue taste the bitter fruit and pick herself clean.
It depends on which one Wei Lian wants to use.
Zhuyue pretended to have abdominal pain and evacuated from Wei Lian. Naturally, she did not go to Gong's room, but went straight back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
In the West Pavilion, Zhu Cui is still embroidering the unfinished piece of embroidery. They are the maids of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. When they are not working, they have a very leisurely life.
I don't know where Zhuyue went. Zhucui pondered with her needle and thread, and the girl closed the door this morning and said some rebellious words. Then he went out early in the morning and never came back.
The relationship between Zhu Cui and Zhu Yue cannot be said to be very close, they just live in the same wing and take care of each other. Zhucui knew that Zhuyue was high-spirited, and always regarded herself as the future empress, and despised her pale face. Zhucui's temperament is a little more stable, and it is not easy to care about her too much, so the two maintain their superficial skills, and there is no such thing as a deep sisterhood.
Just as Zhucui was thinking, Zhuyue came back.
"What's wrong?" Zhucui was taken aback this time. "With such a pale face, did you freeze when you went out?"
Zhuyue ignored her, with a white face, she sat on the bed like a wooden man, with lingering fears.