Ji Yue took pity on the young man for the first time and did not dare to ask for too much. Rao is so, and tossed for nearly a night, until the sky will be bright, and there will be a few more leaks, and the two people embrace each other and fall asleep.
The next day, Wei Lian woke up, and when he moved a little, his brows furrowed fiercely.
Ji Yue was afraid that he would get sick, so he helped him clean up before going to bed, but after all, it was never cleaned up, and he could still feel a little strange.
He lowered his eyes to look at the stars on his body, and was silent for a moment, before going to bed to wash up.
As soon as he lifted the quilt, he was pulled back by one hand.
"Where are you going?" Ji Yue wrapped him in his arms, his voice a little hoarse.
His voice is gorgeous, full of laziness and gentleness, and it sounds very deadly in the morning.
Wei Lian looked back at him. The king has loose ink hair and a smile, with a handsome face and a few red marks on his shoulders...
It's the traces he caught.
Wei Lian retracted his gaze and asked calmly, "What time is it now?"
Ji Yue thought for a moment: "It's about... it's time."
Wei Lian was startled: "Why haven't you gone to court yet?"
In the past, Ji Yue was able to afford to pay her respects before Mao Shi.
"Naturally... the beauty is on the side, the spring night is short and the day is high," Ji Yue said with a smile, "From now on, the king will not go to court early."
Wei Lian looked at him: "I don't take this blame. You are willing to be a fool, but I don't want to be a demon concubine who will bring harm to the country and the people."
"It's there every day, so what if it's gone?" Ji Yue hugged him affectionately, "but you only have this time. If you wake up and can't see the loneliness, wouldn't you look lonely?"
The first time is really only once.
But who would think that it would be ruthless for the king not to stay the next day. That's right and proper, right
Only Ji Yue, the club, thought so.
He is different from other kings.
Wei Lian said: "I heard that the envoys of the Yan Kingdom are here today, and they are waiting outside the Xuanwu Gate early in the morning. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to suddenly stop the court and tell them to wait for a long time?"
"Seeing you in the afternoon is the same, and it's not an important person." How could Ji Yue care about the idea of a defeated country, he pinched Wei Lian's face dissatisfied, "What business is being brought up between the bed and ruins the atmosphere."
Wei Lian waved his hand away and said, "Don't make trouble."
"I'll make trouble with you." Ji Yue squeezed the man's chin and turned his head back, "Tell me, is it better for loneliness or better for jade?"
Wei Lian: "..."
This grandfather has not forgotten this stubble
Compared with a jade potential, it is not promising.
Wei Lian was irritated: "Don't you have any points in your heart for your kung fu? You have to tell me what to do... uh! Ji Yue!"
Wei Lian's face turned pale, he bent over Ji Yue's shoulder, and put his fingertips on the man's arm.
How dare he... How dare he suddenly break in like this!
"I pity you, I didn't dare to be too ruthless, I didn't want to make Wei Lang misunderstood like this." Ji Yue smiled, "It's not lonely. Since that's the case, I'll ask you to taste the power of loneliness."
"Ji Yue, you—" Wei Lian almost wanted to curse, but Ji Yue sealed his mouth with his lips.
…
…
…
The two were on Yunyu's bed, and before they knew it was half a day, Ji Yue pressed against the person and asked, "Zhizhi, who is better between Gu and Yu Shi?"
Wei Lian: "..."
Ji Yue lowered his voice: "Zhizhi?"
Wei Lian closed his eyes and replied, "...you."
Ji Yue still refused to let him go: "What is written in the book, are there so many solitary patterns?"
Wei Lian was weak: "...No."
Ji Yue also asked, "What's the difference?"
Wei Lian surrendered, Wei Lian surrendered completely.
Knowing that the consequences were so severe, he would not have died so quickly.
"Brother, let me go." Wei Lian covered his eyes with the back of his hand, panting lowly, "I've never used that thing before..."
Ji Yue paused, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "So, you were deceiving you before?"
"… Yes."
"How should I punish you for the crime of bullying the king?" Ji Yue pondered, "How about one more time?"
Again? !
Wei Lian was shocked.
He can't.
He absolutely cannot.
Again, he really had to die on the couch today.
God kills the king of Qin, he will not serve him!
Wei Lian wanted to kick someone out of bed, but he was afraid of self-defeating, so Ji Yue found out and pressed him on the couch and bullied him to death.
He thought for a moment and resolutely surrendered.
Wei Lian pinched his thigh, and quickly forced tears to his eyes, as if he was about to cry: "Your Majesty spare this minister... it hurts."
Ji Yue was startled, his expression instantly solemn: "Does it hurt so bad?"
The young man nodded his head in the mist, and fell aggrievedly into his arms, begging in a low voice: "I can't stand it anymore..."
Ji Yue: I can't stand it anymore.
Wei Lian's voice was too soft, like a cat, scratching his heart and itching badly.
However, everyone bullied and cried, and Ji Yue had no intention of continuing.
He has to be a man.
Wei Lian's body was already weak, and the first time he was tossed like this, it was too miserable.
Guilt took over the King of Qin.
Wei Lian shrank into the quilt and raised his head to persuade him: "Your Majesty, go down to see the envoy of Yan State. There is a state banquet in the evening, so we can't delay it any longer."
When Ji Yue saw the messy appearance of the people, he was willing to leave: "I'll give you medicine."
Wei Lian grabbed the quilt: "I will come by myself!"
Let Ji Yuelai, he is afraid that Ji Yue will not be able to get out of the door of Zhongling Palace today.
Ji Yue was silent, he felt that Wei Lian suddenly called him so serious, a little weird, but he couldn't say it was weird.
Sure enough, he was bullied by himself and scared people.
Ji Yue got up and dressed melancholy.
Wei Lian got up on his knees and wanted to serve him changing clothes, but halfway down his knees, he fell back weakly, and hissed in pain.
Ji Yue paled in shock: "Don't move! Lie down!"
Ji Yue quickly stuffed Wei Lian back into the quilt, wrapping it tightly.
Wei Lian lowered his head: "I don't seem to have the strength to walk anymore."
Ji Yue immediately said: "You don't have to go, you are lying on the couch today, and you are not allowed to come down."
Wei Lian hesitated: "But there's a state banquet tonight..." He still had to attend.
"You don't use it." Ji Yue didn't think about it.
Nothing is as important as Wei Lian's body now.
Wei Lian was leaning against the head of the bed, his face pale and weak: "Thank you, Your Majesty..."
Ji Yue gave a lot of warnings, and then turned back and left in three steps.
As soon as Ji Yue left, Wei Lian quickly lifted the quilt and walked to the table to pour himself a cup of tea.
After shouting for a long time, he died of thirst.
With martial arts, he is naturally not like an ordinary person, and he can't get out of bed for a few days.
Aside from feeling a little more uncomfortable, I can run and jump without being affected in the slightest.
Pretending to be that weak is also to deceive Ji Yue and make people stop quickly.
Otherwise his false weakness will turn into real weakness.
No matter how strong he is, he can't stand Ji Yue's torment.
Ji Yue is really fierce.
Wei Lian recalled what Ji Yue had forced him to do on the couch, his hands shook and the tea overflowed from the cup.
He pursed his lips, his face a little red.
It was night, and the Golden Throne Hall entertained all the guests.
Silk and bamboo play music, singing and dancing are peaceful.
The ministers sat on both sides, exchanged cups, and staggered.
Envoys from various countries offered gifts.
On the throne sits the King of Qin.
"Xuan, Liang Guo's envoys have an audience!"
"The son of Liang Guo, Aslan, and the saint Maierna, please see His Majesty the King of Qin."
Above the main hall, the blue-clothed saint and the red-clothed saint, all dressed in silver, performed the highest etiquette of the beam, and the singing eunuch read out the tribute list.
"Liang Guo's tribute - 100 pieces of silk cloth, 1,000 kinds of spices, 300 altars of fine wine, 20 boxes of jewelry such as amber and agate..."
"Congratulations to His Majesty King Qin for thousands of generations and endless longevity."
The king on the high seat said absentmindedly, "Yes."
Aslan and Myerna saluted again, and Fang sat in the seat that had been prepared.
"Xuan, the envoys of Chen Guo have an audience!"
"Prince Chen, Huyan Kemu, see His Majesty the King of Qin."
A tall man dressed in a prairie knelt down and saluted.
"The state of Chen paid tribute—a thousand cattle and sheep, a thousand leathers, a hundred kinds of medicinal materials, a red mane horse..."
…
The so-called four directions come to congratulate, eight directions come to court, but that's it.
This grand occasion was held once a year, and the king, who forced the four seas to surrender, leaned on the highest point, playing with the cup and looking at all beings.
You can see everything in sight, and it seems like everything is empty.
Who can get into his eyes
When the State of Chu visited, it was Qiao Hongfei who spoke out to pay homage. Wei Yan only dared to cringe and kneel behind him.
After being accused of thirty sticks for no reason, he has been lying on the bed for the past few days to recover from his injuries.
At this moment, I wish I could hide behind the Taiwei and not let the King of Qin see him.
However, Ji Yue had no interest in him, and was too lazy to give him a look.
Wei Yan took a seat without any risk.
Soon, the envoys of the five kingdoms were finished, and only the last state of Yan was left.
When all countries came to Qin, they were all defeated by the king of Qin, and they were considered to be sympathetic to each other.
However, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
For example, the Xia Kingdom was the weakest, and Prince Xia drank silently from beginning to end and kept a low profile.
Prince Huyan and Prince Yelu had their eyes glued to Myerna since they appeared on the stage, and Aslan's eyes were as cold as knives and couldn't stop them.
When Qiao Hongfei saw that Wei Lian was not present, he was full of worries about whether something happened to the seventh son.
Undercurrents surging, each with their own minds.
On the face, there is a sense of harmony.
"Xuan, the envoys of the State of Yan have an audience!"
The envoy headed by the State of Yan was a middle-aged man with a big belly and an unremarkable appearance. The tribute he presented was also the usual sea specialties, such as corals, sea cucumbers, and pearls.
Not to mention the King of Qin, envoys from various countries who have been brothers and sisters together for several years are not interested in listening.
It's the same thing every year, nothing new.
Right now-
The envoy of the State of Yan suddenly folded his hands: "There is another treasure in our country, which is better than all the dead objects in this hall."
Ji Yue said lightly, "Oh?"
The envoy of the State of Yan said in a very confident tone: "Our Majesty pays homage to His Majesty the King of Qin, and has always wanted to marry. We are willing to dedicate our beloved daughter, Princess Chonghua, to His Majesty the King of Qin."
The hall was silent for a moment.
The ministers stopped whispering, Prince Yelu and Prince Huyan stopped fighting each other, and even the Prince of Xia put down his glass and cheered up.
Chonghua princess.
That is the most famous beauty in the Seven Kingdoms.
Who doesn't want to catch a glimpse
Someone doesn't want to.
Ji Yue's expression didn't change, and he didn't seem interested at all.
The matter of selling a daughter for glory is also due to the high-sounding statement made by the King of Yan.
Upon seeing this, the envoys of the state of Yan thought that the king of Qin had never seen the princess in person.
The princess is not comparable to ordinary women, but anyone who sees her beauty will definitely fall in love at first sight.
He winked and motioned for his men to bring the princess up.
In front of everyone's eyes, a full-dressed woman wearing a veil walked into the hall.
To the center of the robe, bow down and make a big kowtow.
"Chonghua greets His Majesty King Qin." The woman folded her right hand on her left, bowed uprightly, her eyes were full of water, and her tone was delicate.
I haven't seen his face, but his voice is so charming.
Tricked the minds of the men in the hall.
They all stretched their necks, wanting to see how beautiful they were living under the veil.
Myerna first got goosebumps.
Ji Yue's face was expressionless.
Princess Chonghua: "..."
what happened? Shouldn't King Qin ask her to take off the veil and take a look
Why is he not curious at all
Princess Chonghua stood up silently, pretending to be casual, so that the veil fell just right.
There was a lot of inhalation in the hall.
Beautiful, beautiful!
The woman is dressed in a blue palace dress, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, which is exquisite. A wisp of flower tin is traced on the forehead, which makes the country look even more fragrant.
Wei Yan stared blankly at the woman, his eyes went straight, and he didn't even notice that the wine in the glass was poured out.
Yeludan and Huyan Kemu, who were still staring at Myerna, immediately focused on Princess Chonghua, and their eyes flashed with obsession and surprise.
Some of the civil and military officials were sluggish, some were amazed, and they were all trapped in the unparalleled beauty of women.
Myerna curled her lips: "A group of people who have never seen the world, they don't look as good as Wei Lian..."
Aslan said coldly, "You like him so much?"
"I'm telling the truth!" Myerna retorted, and suddenly said strangely, "Hey, why didn't you watch the princess be fascinated?"
Aslan: "...Whoever sees good-looking like you can't find Bei."
He took a sip of wine in disguise.
When the envoy of Yan State saw everyone's reaction, he was quite satisfied. He said that their princess was the most beautiful woman in the world.
Ji Yue just changed to a more relaxed posture.
The look hasn't changed at all.
It seems that the beauty that moves the world in his eyes is no different from the pillars in the hall.
It's not that he has no interest in the princess, it must be that the King of Qin was stunned... The envoy of Yan State tried his best to comfort himself.
No one can escape the beauty of a princess.
The envoy of the State of Yan bravely said: "His Majesty the King of Qin is the number one hero in the Seven Kingdoms, and Her Royal Highness the Princess is the number one beauty in the Seven Kingdoms. This most beautiful beauty should be matched with the strongest hero..."
"The most beautiful beauty, are you talking about me?"
A clear male voice came from outside the hall.
… Who is so outspoken
Everyone in the hall looked out.
Myerna was happy: "Just as I was talking, people came."
I saw an immortal and jade-colored white-clothed boy walking on the moon, walking calmly, gracefully, and his gestures were immortal.
Instantly compared Princess Chonghua to a vulgar powder.
Everyone: "… "
What is the first beauty of the Seven Kingdoms? This is right in front of you!
Wei Lianshun stepped into the hall, stopped not far from Princess Chonghua's side, knelt down and bowed, and said gently, "I am late, Your Majesty forgives my sins."
Ji Yue's spirit was lifted, and he almost fell off the dragon chair in fright.
How did you get out of bed!