Speaking of years and years, Mei Xueyi couldn't help but think of the day they first met, when he held her and walked through the corridor, looked at His Highness's jade plum tree and said to her, "The plum blossoms today will never wither, just like you and me, year after year." Year after year'.
She looked at him and unconsciously dipped her jade arm into the hot water, stirring it gently to hide her slightly confused mood.
Wei Jinchao lowered his head and coughed a few times, then picked up the scroll again and continued reading the stories in the storybook—
Suddenly one day, Mei Xueyi placed Wei Jinchao's personal girdle in front of him.
She said that Zhao Runru brought this, and Zhao Runru claimed that it was evidence of her relationship with King Wei.
Wei Jinzhao was furious and searched all the servants all night long, but found no results.
He wanted to summon Zhao Runru to confront him, but Mei Xueyi stopped him. She said that the peace talks were coming to an end and it was uneconomical to add extraneous matters at this moment.
After all, this peace negotiation can get a lot of benefits from Jinling. Although the people of Wei State are simple and hard-working, the land has a harsh climate and poor resources, and the people's lives are really not that good.
After receiving war compensation from Jinling and two trading cities, the imperial court was able to develop water conservancy projects with light taxes and small taxes, allowing the people to survive for a few years. When the trade routes were completely opened, the people had another way to make a living.
It would be unwise to fall out with Zhao Runru at this juncture.
After all, King Wei and his wife had the people in mind.
She said she believed him, then threw the tie into the charcoal basin, telling him that she didn't want anything that had been touched by others.
King Wei loved her sour and jealous expression so much that he couldn't help but hug her to the bed and love her for thousands of words.
They should have continued like this, year after year.
But she gradually became worried. He was keenly aware that she was unhappy, so he hugged her every day and explained to her where he was and who he had seen today. He also deliberately gave her some paperwork to handle, creating opportunities for her to facilitate. She 'swooped in' to see what he was doing all the time.
Yet she left.
On the day when the armistice document between Weiguo and Jinling was officially signed, she left the palace quietly with the help of others.
She only left him a brief letter, saying that she left because she no longer loved him. For the sake of her contribution to the defense of the country, she hoped that he would not embarrass anyone. He also said that Zhao Ji was very good and hoped he would treat her well.
Wei Jinchao was furious.
He could only think of one person.
Shen Xiuzhu.
After Dingguo Duke Shen Pingcheng was assassinated and killed by the traitor Jiang Dexing, Shen Xiuzhu was ordered to seize the title of Dingguo Duke and took over his father's power, becoming the youngest duke. In the battle of Qishu, young Shen Xiuzhu made great achievements and is now a powerful figure.
After Mei Xueyi entered the palace, Shen Xiuzhu did not marry Mei Qiaoqiao into the family as Mei Shilang and Sun wanted. He regretted it so much that he had been silently paying attention to Mei Xueyi. On the day of the decisive battle with Qishu, he put himself in danger and led a few elite troops to raid Qishu's base camp and beheaded the enemy general. Before leaving, he only left one last word - I hope the queen is well.
Shen Xiuzhu!
Who else could be the person besides him who could steal the queen out of the palace while avoiding all eyes and ears
To be continued again.
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Wei Jinchao slowly stood up, walked to the barrel, and put his hand into the water.
"The water is cold, Queen."
His voice was colder than water.
Mei Xueyi was stunned for a while. Ever since she heard Mei Xueyi throw the tie into the charcoal basin in the storybook, she had been staring at the ground in a daze.
If her things have been touched by others, she won't want them.
The character 'Mei Xueyi' in the storybook aroused her empathy too easily. She was in a daze at the moment, feeling that she might have been hooked on something.
Just listening to him read out the stories in the book so slowly, she felt as if she had experienced the joys and sorrows in person, and her mood always fluctuated with that 'Mei Xueyi'.
This is very strange. Throughout thousands of years in the Immortal Realm, her heart has always been cold and indifferent. No one can touch her, otherwise she would have died a thousand times.
"Why should you go with him? Tell me why."
A dark and heavy gaze fell on her.
She raised her head and saw his dark eyes filled with fierce and paranoid possessiveness.
"I'm not leaving," she said.
An extremely weak smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I used to think so too."
He took her out of the barrel, and the water wet his robe. As if he didn't realize it, he carried her wetly to the soft couch.
He held her down and slowly repeated the words in the storybook.
—Those erotic parts.
"Don't you love me?" He stared at her, his dark eyes were right, "At least your body loves me so much."
His mind was a little lost. He wanted to cough, but he held it in. His cheeks turned red and he exhaled erratically.
"Love me so much!" he repeated, "How could you not love me!"
Mei Xueyi knew that he was too deep into the drama.
She raised her arms and gently wrapped them around the back of his neck.
"Your Majesty, am I back?" She pulled him towards her.
Two stunning faces gradually came closer.
The tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose.
His dark eyes finally flickered, and he smiled: "No, you haven't left yet. You will leave eventually."
"Everything is different from the book," she nuzzled the tip of his handsome nose affectionately, "Shen Xiuzhu is still the heir apparent, and Zhao Runru has been taken care of by you. If you don't give me a chance to be jealous, where can I go? "
He stared at her for a while, then tilted his head to kiss her.
Mei Xueyi subconsciously wanted to hide, but found that he had already raised his hand to grab the back of her head in advance.
The kiss was extremely ferocious.
Her petal-like delicate lips were quickly broken into several small holes, but he had no intention of stopping and continued to rob her of everything.
Whether it's nectar in the mouth or a trace of blood.
The experience was really bad, but Mei Xueyi forgave the sick guy. She hugged him and gently stroked his back to comfort him.
After kissing frantically for an unknown amount of time, he finally realized that he was still wearing cold, wet clothes.
Although the climate in Jinling is much warmer than that in Weiguo, it is early spring and she is already shivering from the cold.
The little face was pale, the hair was wet, and the cut on the lip was extremely eye-catching.
He threw away the wet clothes and hugged her tightly into his arms.
"I'll wipe your hair." He said hoarsely, but his palm lingered between her black hair and her snowy neck, as if he was hesitating whether to take her life away.
Mei Xueyi turned over, pressed his shoulders, and pressed him on the soft couch.
Like a vine, she wrapped around him gently and boldly faced the danger.
His narrow, beautiful eyes widened slightly unconsciously, and his pupils quickly contracted.
Just as he was about to speak, Mei Xueyi pressed her index finger on his thin lips.
"Shh. Just think of me, me right now."
Use your waist strength and grasp his shoulders tightly.
She tried to conquer this sickly guy, but she didn't expect that he was defeated by him in the end.
By the time he stopped, her wet hair had been dried twice and wet twice.
He finally returned to normal, leaning on the edge of the golden soft couch, expressionless, his eyes filled with laziness.
"I'll recuperate you when I get back." He said without finishing his words.
She leaned in front of him, looked at him with moist and soft eyes, and asked, "Am I the Mei Xueyi in the storybook?"
He rolled his eyes and looked over: "It's you."
"Is that you now, Wei?"
"it's me."
She blinked: "But I won't disbelieve you. Zhao Runru is a very troublesome and annoying woman. If you touch her, the harem will definitely be disturbed. You are not a fool and will not do such stupid things."
His eyes darkened slightly.
She was very discerning and immediately comforted her: "Besides, His Majesty treats me wholeheartedly, how could I not know?"
He pinched her fingers and said gloomily, "You still do that to me even if you know it."
She shook her head: "If it were me, there must be a secret behind running away like this. It's definitely not an elopement."
She felt that she was about to fall ill with him, and she actually analyzed the 'self' in the story book seriously.
"Really?" A gentle smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes darkened little by little.
Mei Xueyi felt that he was trying to deal with her again, so she quickly changed the subject: "How is the situation at the execution ground? Why did Zhao Runru disappear? Did your Majesty find any clues?"
Even if a monk robs someone and runs away, there will always be some clues left behind.
"Yes." He slowly narrowed his eyes, "I found a strange footprint on the soft dust. Cloth shoes."
now it's right.
Mei Xueyi nodded: "So, there are talented people and strangers hiding around Zhao Runru."
Wei Jinchao raised his eyebrows slightly and thought of something: "So the belt..."
Mei Xueyi was stunned for a while, and realized later that he was talking about the tight-fitting girdle in the storybook that somehow fell into Zhao Runru's hands.
A ethereal smile quickly appeared on the corner of his lips. Immediately, the smile seemed to have sunk into the Nine Nether Purgatory and been dipped in the underworld, exuding an eerie chill.
"Very good." A dark cold light overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and deep, "Don't worry, kill them one by one. They all have to die."
The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he looked like a poisonous snake about to attack.
Mei Xueyi looked at him in astonishment.
His expression at this moment was the same as that of those demon cultivators or ghost cultivators with the most obsessions.
She shook his body and acted coquettishly at him: "Your Majesty! Since there is such a capable person, the Mei Xueyi in the novel must have been kidnapped!"
He turned his dark eyes and stared at her for a long time, and finally just smiled meaningfully.
Mei Xueyi's intuition was not good.
His expression at this moment reminded her of that time when he went back home to visit his family, he clearly had the evidence that Mei Qiaoqiao had done something bad, but he deliberately didn't say anything and laughed at her dancing hard.
Mei Xueyi immediately withered.
That’s all.
No matter what happens next, this is still a love story. When encountering danger, just press him into the bed.
She held her sore waist and thought about it.
After the mysterious disappearance of Jinling Xiao Shiji, the guards continued southward, fighting all the way to less than thirty miles away from Jinling Kyoto, and captured the last city.
This city is called Beilin City.
Beilin City is the last line of defense for Jinling Kyoto. Taking Beilin City will strangle Jinling's throat.
Wei Jinchao gathered the surrender troops at the front. Mei Xueyi left the chariot and, under the protection of the guards, arrived at the temporary residence specially prepared for King Wei and Queen Wei.
Beilin City has a long history, and the stone city walls have some signs of weathering. The bluestone pavements in the city have been trampled so smooth by the crowds of people that you can almost see people's shadows in some corners.
Along the way, people from Jinling can be seen in a hurry on the streets from time to time.
Since Wei Jinchao invaded the Jinling Kingdom, his reputation has been spread for his disdain to kill people and steal property. Everyone knows that this tyrant is bent on beating Qin Ji, and as long as he doesn't block the way, everything will be fine.
The bold Jinling people did not even close their shops and started doing business for the Patriot soldiers.
The little guard walking behind Mei Xueyi couldn't help but murmur and ridicule: "Jinling people are really soft-headed! If anyone dares to attack my house, I will beat him until the shit comes out of him!"
Mei Xueyi looked back at him and saw that the young general's face was green and he looked like a fledgling calf. He couldn't help but smile and said: "The people know the benevolence of King Wei, so they surrender sincerely. Be nice to others!"
The little guard quickly lowered his head: "Yes!"
Mei Xueyi turned around with a chuckle, stepped into the vermilion threshold of the temporary residence, and turned around the graphite landscape wall.
My eyes suddenly lit up, and my nose was filled with the fragrance of powder.
I saw a fat-headed, official-looking man with a fat belly, lecturing the crowd of orioles gathered in the front yard.
"Cheer up your spirits and serve King Wei! Whoever climbs onto the bed to please King Wei will be rewarded heavily by me!"
Mei Xueyi raised her hand to stop the guard behind her from talking.
She stood lazily on top of the small stone steps and glanced coldly.
I saw that the women in the courtyard were mixed, some looked like courtesans collected from brothels, some were weeping secretly and reluctantly and looked like ordinary beautiful girls, and some were wearing women's buns, like Backyard concubine.
The fat official pointed at the women and continued: "Remember to show your ability to serve me, and make sure King Wei is comfortable. Oh my, I gave all my treasures, King Wei will definitely be grateful for this Full of sincerity! There are also those who have never been divorced before, and I can’t bear to touch you. What they want is the freshness... From the young to the experienced, there will always be one who can win him over in exchange for my glory and wealth!"
The more he talks about it, the more he hears it.
A sneer appeared on Mei Xueyi's lips.
"Take it down." Her voice was low and cold, echoing in the vestibule.
The guards rushed forward. When the little calf guard passed by Mei Xueyi, he boldly muttered, "Be nice to others."
Mei Xueyi: "..." Isn't this what she just said? Look at all the people under Wei Jinchao, they are so rebellious!
In the courtyard, the fat official was immediately pushed to his knees.
He screamed strangely: "I am the guard of Beilin City. It was I who betrayed General Weihu, and it was I who opened the door for King Wei. Who dares to touch me!"
Looking up, he saw Mei Xueyi looking at him with a smile.
The fat guard shuddered unconsciously, knowing something was wrong.
The guard scolded: "Don't be so arrogant in front of the Queen!"
The guard's fat body trembled, and his head was covered in cold sweat.
Mei Xueyi smiled faintly: "You should know that today's war disaster happened because the young prince of Jinling coveted me. I am more monopolistic than your majesty. Taking away my husband is like killing my life."
As soon as these words came out, all the women in the courtyard huffed and knelt on the ground.
Someone cried out: "Mother, please spare my life! I was forcibly captured by Huang Shoubei, and he even injured my father! I don't want to serve King Wei, and I have no intention of competing for his favor!"
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Under her leadership, the women shouted out their injustices, cried and complained, and wiped out all the bad things the fat guard had done in the past.
"Okay," Mei Xueyi frowned, "Drag him out and kill him."
The fat guard was shocked: "Queen, you can't kill me! I opened the city gate for King Wei, and I am an important minister! The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. This is a rule set by our ancestors!"
Mei Xueyi glanced at him and smiled softly: "I am the Demon Queen, and I am your doting queen. Please follow the rules with me. Are you okay?"
She waved her hand, and the wolf-like guards immediately dragged the guard away.
All the women in the courtyard were trembling.
Mei Xueyi walked over: "Go back each other, just tell others what happened today, so that everyone knows what the consequences will be if you offer your beauty to King Wei."
All the beauties: “…”
Watching them leave the courtyard one by one, Mei Xueyi raised the corners of her lips happily.
What kind of virtue? The favored queen of a foolish king will do whatever he wants.
Mei Xueyi took matters into her own hands and killed the guard named Huang.
I still feel a little bit uneasy.
After all, the key point of being less than one person and more than ten thousand people is still that 'one person'.
She sat alone in the newly decorated spacious and gorgeous bedroom, thinking to herself for a while.
He stood up, sat on the couch next to the wooden window, raised his hands to mess up his temples, held his cheek softly, lowered his head and cried.
After holding it in for a long time, my eyes were dry.
After all, he is a big demon who wallows in mountains of corpses and seas of blood as a daily routine. It is impossible to cry, not even if the sky falls.
She pursed her lips helplessly, carried the celadon pot on the low table with carved patterns, opened the lid, and dipped her fingers in tea to wipe her eyes.
Apply it a few times, then rub your eyes with your palms until your eyes are red and tears are filling your eyelashes.
There were footsteps in the courtyard.
She quickly closed the lid of the teapot and pushed it far under the window sill.
Looking up, he saw that the familiar slender figure had arrived in the corridor. Regardless of his illness, he was really a handsome man with a beautiful face.
Seeing that he was about to walk into the house, Mei Xueyi lowered her head hurriedly, stroking her forehead and sobbing softly.
His steps obviously paused, and then brought a gust of wind to her side.
A big hand landed on her shoulder with great care.
"Queen?" The hoarse, low voice sounded a little nervous.
Mei Xueyi was filled with emotions and looked up at him pitifully: "Your Majesty..."
He lowered his eyes and stared into her tearful eyes, his brows raising an imperceptible arc.
"Who dares to make my queen sad? I want him to die."
Mei Xueyi pressed the corner of her mouth that she wanted to raise, turned around and pounced on him, hugged his waist, and rubbed her face against his chest.
"Your Majesty, if I kill your subject, will you punish me? I didn't mean it. He provoked me and wanted to use beauty to take you away from me, so I acted impulsively."
How pitiful her voice was.
A cold finger lifted her chin.
She showed no guilt, looked aggrieved and sad, and looked directly into his dark eyes.
A long while.
He coughed.
While coughing, he said: "I'm all crying!"
Mei Xueyi was secretly happy in her heart, and her face became even more pitiful: "Will Your Majesty forgive me?"
"No." He stared at her.
Mei Xueyi's expression froze slightly.
I saw that he finally couldn't hold it back anymore and raised the corners of his lips: "I don't blame you, why don't you forgive me! It's just Queen, don't use tea next time, your face will turn yellow!"
Mei Xueyi: "..."
The whole body was petrified.
He lowered his head and picked up his clothes.
The place where she touched her face was actually stained with some tea foam.
Mei Xueyi: "..." This is the first time I have done something like this. After all, I am too young and full of mistakes.
Hunjun picked her up happily and praised her happily: "That's it. You don't have to show mercy to those things with ulterior motives!"
On this day, Hunjun's mood was obviously good.