An Empire as a Betrothal Gift

Chapter 85: sleep

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The floating clouds drifted and misty, the light and shadow of the sky changed, the setting sun sank little by little into the western mountains, and the setting sun was like blood.

Wei Lian opened his eyes to see Ji Yue's face, the young man was full of dust, and his handsome face was filled with tiredness that could not be concealed.

The half-year deployment will be completed within a month, and everything in the DPRK and China will be explained clearly. If you think about it, you will know what a huge workload. Coupled with the time to rush... Ji Yue was afraid that he had arranged everything within seven days after he left, and then rushed over without stopping.

He has barely slept for a month.

When Wei Lian was working hard, Ji Yue also couldn't take it easy.

Wei Lian gave him a face towel: "Put it on, let's go to the main city."

There are no patients in the main city, and wearing a veil is not for protection, but to avoid being recognized.

When the king is in person, all officials must come to meet, and there must be another movement. Wei Lian doesn't want Ji Yue to deal with anyone now, what Ji Yue needs is a good night's sleep.

Take a night's rest first, and talk about other things tomorrow.

Wei Lian has been living in the prefectural government these days. This mansion has been raided, and now it is owned by the imperial court, and all the guards in front of it have been replaced by officials and soldiers of the imperial court. The servants packed the best wing room for Wei Lian to live temporarily. Zhou Mingli was temporarily acting as the prefect of the prefecture, and he also lived in the mansion, so it was convenient for him to report to Wei Lian.

It was already dark when we returned to the prefectural mansion, and when the guards saw Wei Lian coming back, they all bent down and saluted: "Young Master."

As for the young man in red behind the son, he couldn't see it very clearly in the night. Although they were shocked by his extraordinary bearing and the dazzling phoenix eyes exposed outside, they did not speculate much.

Even if they were killed, they would never have imagined that this one would be the present His Majesty.

Wei Lian nodded and entered the mansion with Ji Yue.

As soon as he entered the room and just closed the door, Ji Yue tore off the towel and pressed the person against the door panel to kiss. Wei Lian struggled for a moment, his wrist was firmly clasped by Ji Yue again, his body tensed for a moment, and then helplessly relaxed.

Compared to the gentle and cherished kiss in the sunset, this time it was obviously much more intense, with a real fiery heat of reunion after a long absence and maddening thoughts.

The night was dark.

The candle light jumped slightly, and the young man who was pressed against the door was panting lightly, his clothes were slightly torn.

"Aren't you going to take a bath?" Wei Lian asked softly.

"I took a shower at the inn yesterday." Ji Yue replied in a low voice, "I want to see you, I can't be too embarrassed, I washed it very cleanly, and I'm still praying that it won't rain today, otherwise it will be a waste of time."

Wei Lian couldn't help but chuckle: "So solemn?"

"Yeah." Ji Yue nodded, "I'm about to burn the incense and wash my hands. You said to remember to wear this dress, I put it on specially today. I was reluctant to wear it a few days ago, how dare I let it dry in the sun and rain? ."

Wei Lian felt an indescribable sourness in his heart, but also a hint of sweetness. He smiled and asked, "This time you don't call yourself 'orphan'?"

Ji Yue replied: "When Wei Lian is absent, the King of Qin is alone. With Wei Lian, there is no King of Qin, only Ji Yue, and Ji Yue is not alone."

It's more and more talkative. Wei Lianfu sneered, hearing the indescribable exhaustion in Ji Yue's tone, and pushed him: "Go to bed."

Ji Yue refused: "No."

Wei Lian narrowed his eyes: "To be honest, how long has it been since you had a good night's sleep?"

Ji Yue said, "After you leave." He slept no more than three hours a day.

The expected answer. Wei Lian smiled meaninglessly: "Then don't you sleep? Don't you die of exhaustion before I'm sick."

Such a tossing, even the iron body can't stand it.

Ji Yue's face was dark: "Don't mention dead words."

"...that's not the point."

"Don't sleep." Ji Yue hugged him stubbornly, "I haven't seen enough of you."