Zhuyue has been worried for several days, for fear of being settled by Wei Lianqiu. Who knew that Wei Lian didn't move at all. He had never summoned her to be held accountable, nor had he heard any news.
She was uneasy for a long time, but she didn't wait for anything to happen before she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she should be fine.
Zhuyue has also inquired about it in the past few days, and Wei Lian came back with His Majesty that day. Considering his fate, he was lucky enough to meet His Majesty who was visiting the animal house. Thinking about being frightened, Wei Lian still hasn't remembered that there is still her, the palace maid who left halfway.
Even if she thinks about it, she just left because she suddenly felt unwell, and there are good reasons for it. Wei Lian was still unsteady in the Qin Palace, afraid that he would not dare to think too much, let alone cause more troubles.
Thinking like this, Zhuyue also became fearless.
What about the young master of the state of Chu, and what about climbing on His Majesty's dragon bed
Zhuyue's thoughts turned around, her face was still waiting for His Majesty to change clothes every day as usual, and sometimes she swept to the young man who was sleeping soundly on the couch, her eyes stared, and her teeth tickled with hatred in her heart.
Of course, in front of His Majesty, she would never dare to show these dissatisfaction.
It happened one morning. King Qin went to court, and Wei Lian was still sleeping on the couch. As is customary, when the time is almost up, the palace maid can enter the room with her clothes in hand, and Huo Wei gets up.
This work is usually done by Zhucui and Zhuyue. Zhuyue is not willing to serve Wei Lian, so Zhucui has always been in charge of this matter except for the last time Zhuyue acted as a demon. Today is different. Zhucui was called by the chief executive to help temporarily, and it was Zhuyue who came.
There was no one around, and Zhuyue's attitude towards Wei Lian was not as respectful as before, but she knew the rules and stood with her head bowed, without doing anything out of the ordinary.
Wei Lian pretended not to see the jealousy on her face, sat up carelessly, ink hair scattered on his shoulders, half-drooping eyes filled with inexorable laziness. He stretched out an arm from the quilt to gather the strands of hair hanging from his forehead, and wore a silver bracelet on his snow-white wrist. When the bracelet slid down, a circle of red marks appeared on the wrist, as if it had been strangled by someone on the bed.
Zhuyue felt sour in her heart, and cursed that she was really a vixen.
Wei Lian suddenly raised his head to look at her, with a look on his face: "It's you."
Zhuyue's body jerked violently, and her fingers unconsciously tightened her cuffs to hide her inner unease.
… Is it still, still to be asked
Zhu Yue frantically pondered the countermeasures in her mind, but the young man in front of her slowly smiled: "Thank you, I remember you, you took me out to see the scenery last time."
Look at this tone, it seems that there is no meaning to ask guilt.
Zhuyue was taken aback: "... ah?"
Her eyes hurriedly landed on Wei Lian's wrist again. Wei Lian seemed to have a feeling, and he was busy covering those ambiguous traces with his sleeves, and a thin red appeared on his face.
Zhu Yue's heart is even more unpleasant.
"If the son has no other orders, the maid will retire." Zhuyue bowed her head and turned to leave.
"Hold on." Wei Lian stopped her from behind.
Zhuyue's figure paused and turned back: "What else do you have to tell me?"
Wei Lian raised his eyes: "I want to ask you a favor."
…
Seeing Zhuyue leaving overjoyed, the gentle smile on Wei Lian's face gradually faded. He lowered his eyes and stared at the red marks on his wrists that he had strangled by himself, showing a startling coolness.
He gave Zhuyue a chance. If Zhuyue's mind is clear enough, or she is not so greedy, she can escape the disaster. At least escape this catastrophe.
But she willingly jumped into the trap he set for her and couldn't wait to find her own way.
Calculating people's hearts is Wei Lian's best skill. Destroying a person is easy, and there are hundreds of ways.
Why does he need to do it himself, he can kill someone with a single touch of his lips.
West Court.
Zhu Cui watched in amazement as Zhu Yue turned out all the clothes at the bottom of the press box and gestured on her body one by one, happily.
"Hey, help me see if this pink one looks good?"
"What good things happened, and you are so happy?" Zhucui asked.
Zhu Yue glanced at her, her expression a little arrogant, making Zhu Cui very uncomfortable.
As a maid, who is more noble than the other, why should she look down on others
Zhu Yue is proud of her heart, and doesn't care what Zhu Cui thinks. Anyway, after tonight, she was favored by His Majesty, and she will not be the same as Zhu Cui tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Zhuyue's ears became hot, and a girl's shyness appeared on her face, as well as a hint of secret excitement.
Originally, Wei Lian asked her to stay and do her a favor, but Zhu Yue was reluctant. But after listening to Wei Lian's request, Zhu Yueman's mind was only: there are still such good things in the world.
At first, Wei Lian just asked her how old she was, whether she had parents at home, and how long she had been serving in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. These were all common topics. Zhuyue responded one by one, feeling a little impatient.
Wei Lian suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Do you have any interest in His Majesty?"
Zhuyue was used to the answer, and was about to nod instinctively when she suddenly reacted, and said quickly, "The maid doesn't dare."
Good guy, he was actually using her words.
Wei Lian looked at her for a long time before he said, "You don't have to be afraid. I can see it. Your Majesty is wise and martial, who wouldn't fall in love with him?"
Zhuyue didn't dare to answer, wondering if Wei Lian was knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger's warning.
Wei Lian said again, "Would you like to... serve in the bed for His Majesty?"
Zhu Yue was stunned.
Waiter, waiter for what
Wei Lian saw her stunned, and suddenly there was a little embarrassment on his face. He whispered: "It's hard to tell. Your Majesty loves me very much, and seeks pleasure with me every night. I'm really flattered by this kind of honor, but I can't bear it."
His tone was even lighter, "I can't bear it lately, but I can't bear Your Majesty's torment for me. Your Majesty once mentioned that you are caring, and you are the only person in this Hall of Mental Cultivation. Can you... Serving the bed and serving His Majesty tonight?"
The translation of this sentence is - I am petted every night, my body can't stand it, and I can't bear to abstain from your majesty, so you can help me.
This has always been the case. Which concubine the king wants to be lucky for, if the concubine happens to come to the sunflower water, or is unwell, he will send the maid next to him to serve the king.
In short, the king cannot be defeated.
After listening for a while, Zhuyue realized that she was stunned and couldn't believe it: "Young Master, this..."
Wei Lian seemed disappointed: "Aren't you willing? Then I won't force it..."
"No! The maid is willing to share the worries for the son!" Zhu Yue said quickly, "Young Master... Your Majesty... Your Majesty, did he really mention that I am caring?"
It turns out that His Majesty remembers her!
Wei Lian smiled: "Of course it's true. Your Majesty said that the maids who serve him every day are cute and handsome. If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have chosen you."
fake. King Qin didn't remember Zhu Yue at all. However, there was a time when King Qin praised Wei Lian for her beautiful appearance. When he saw him, he felt that there was no beauty in the world. Wei Lian joked, "Isn't it a beauty who dresses you every day?" King Qin thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of Zhuyue's face. .
However, it doesn't matter if it's true or false, as long as Zhuyue believes it. People are always willing to believe good news about themselves and ignore the truth of bad news.
Zhu Yue left with a smile on her face, thinking that she was about to fly up the branches and become a phoenix, but she didn't know that the sycamore tree is not suitable for everyone. If you can't be a phoenix, you have to play with fire.
Of course, she could have escaped the catastrophe without incident - as long as she refused.
But is she willing to refuse
She was reluctant.
That night.
Ji Yue was reviewing the memorials in the imperial study, but Wei Lian did not stand by. After all, they are not really glued together, and it is enough to play a few times in front of outsiders, there is no need to stick together all the time.
At that time, Wei Lian was bathing in Tangquan Palace. The smog shrouded the eyebrows, and the water surface was gleaming.
The ice muscle and jade bones are clear and no sweat, and the wind from the water hall is full of fragrance.
Without the King of Qin staring at him, he leaned on the porcelain white jade wall and poured water on his body, which was rare and comfortable.
Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Ji Yue finished approving the memorial and returned to the dormitory, where he saw shadows swaying under the heavy bed curtains.
An empty space in my heart was suddenly filled.
These days, he has also become accustomed to having Wei Lian by his side. When I was with Wei Lian, I felt nothing, but when Wei Lian was away, I felt that something was missing.
Ji Yue stepped forward and opened the curtain, but what he saw was not a young man in white lounging on the bedside reading a book, but a palace maid with heavy makeup and flamboyant flowers.
Ji Yue's eyes turned gloomy for a moment.
He didn't even ask "Who are you?", he simply ordered: "Drag out and stick to death."
Climbing the bed onto his head, Ji Yue couldn't think of a second reason besides not wanting to live.
Zhuyue thought she would be favored, but before the shy smile on her face burst, she heard such a sentence of death, and the smile immediately froze on her face.
She hurriedly got down on the bed and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"
Ji Yue was too lazy to give her a look. An attendant has come in, ready to take people away.
Zhuyue's arm was raised, she panicked, she suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "Your Majesty! It's Young Master Wei, and Young Master Wei asked his maid to do this!"
Ji Yue said lightly, "Stop."
The attendant holding Zhuyue immediately let go of her.
Zhuyue seemed to have found hope, and crawled over with her hands and feet: "Your Majesty, it was Young Master Wei who told the maid today that he was happy every night and couldn't bear it, so he let the maid do the work! How dare you have such a courage. Climbing on your bed without authorization, Your Majesty! Forgive the maid..."
Ji Yue's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth: "Wei, Lian."
Zhuyue cried and begged for mercy: "It's all under the orders of Wei Gongzi, the maid knows it's wrong, and the maid will never dare again!"
Ji Yue glanced at her, expressionless: "Drag it."
The cane has to be candid. Whether it was Wei Lian's instructions or not, if it wasn't for this maid who wished to give birth to superfluous thoughts, how could she have easily taken the bait.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
The cry of the palace maid quickly disappeared from her ears. Ji Yue rubbed his temples and asked, "Where is Wei Lian?"
Li Fuquan hurriedly replied, "Young Master Wei is in Tangquan Palace." He was also a little muttered in his heart, Young Master Lian looked at a smart person, how could he do such a thing to provoke His Majesty...
Ji Yue sneered: "Place the Tangquan Palace."
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