What kind of bad thoughts can Mr. Xiao have?

Chapter 128 Chapter 120 Seven

Xiao Qi didn't dare to stop her action, partly because her touch made him happy, partly because the secret of love gu made him feel guilty.

That hand could touch his chest only through a layer of cloth, and a little further down, he could find a small wooden box containing love Gu.Xiao Qi's fists were also clenched into fists because he couldn't hide his tension and excitement, and he didn't know how much his heartbeat like a drum would be felt by that hand.

He seemed to be vaguely expecting that she would discover that love gu.

In this way, she would know how desperate she made him, so desperate that she wanted to use this strange trick to win her heart.

"You are mine, do you understand!"

But Wei Huai'en withdrew his hand, walked back to the table and turned his back to him while kicking the folds off the ground and said:

"They impeached you, so you just accept it? Shake out the case file and let them shut up? I didn't want to push you out to block arrows. Don't show me this despondent look."

She had indeed selfishly planned to treat him as an confession to the world when things were difficult to settle.

But now is not the time, how he lives with this life has to be told by her.

She disdains being a benevolent monarch, she knows exactly what method she used to climb up, and she has never regretted it, but it doesn't mean that she is really a tyrant, and she doesn't miss any old love.

Could it be that Xiao Qi was ready to be given up by her just now?

He is simply more asshole than those officials!

"His Majesty?"

Feeling insulted, Wei Huai'en was unwilling to talk to him, until her right hand was held up by Xiao Qi who was kneeling at her feet, and she turned her head to look at him with an indifferent expression.

His Majesty is angry.

Because His Majesty is not going to give up on him now.

On the contrary, Xiao Qi, who was kneeling, met her angry gaze directly, took her own initiative to pull her hand into his bosom, and put it on his heart.

The fingertips that touched the warm skin and the vibrating heartbeat wanted to struggle and shrink, but he held them tightly.

He is so fresh and so hot.Wei Huai'en didn't dare to look directly into his eyes that were softened into a deep lake. The fiery temperature of his palms made his heart flustered.

She suddenly didn't know what to do or say.It's as if a ruthless chess player suddenly finds that the pieces in his hands have become real people.

How should this chess game continue?

"Wynn, my life has always been yours."

After they had a quarrel, he never looked at her with such affectionate eyes.

Wei Huai'en's eyes were a little sour, and she suddenly felt that those cold plans could be put aside, but in fact, she also wanted to get back together with him.

She squatted down, as if she had been secretly intimate with him behind the desk in the East Palace, so close that she was entangled with his breath.

He didn't shy away from anything, his eyes were filled with the intoxicating affection formed by the obsession that had not changed for many years, and he kissed her lips moistly on this cold and rainy night.

No one can understand him, his father can insult him, his former subordinates can betray him, and the whole world can blame him.

But as long as she relented to him for a moment, his sacrifice was meaningful.

"Ok, I know."

Wei Huaien put his arms around his neck and scratched his jaw suggestively.

"There is a soup pool behind the bedroom, we..."

"Your Majesty hasn't finished approving the papers yet, so you can't be lazy."

However, Xiao Qi ruthlessly carried her back to the dragon chair, tore off her wrist and stuffed the imperial pen into her hand.

Wei Huai'en looked at Xiao Qi, who was as heartless and desireless as a sculpture, in disbelief. He had never hated him so much for being a eunuch.

Very good, great, she is a majestic emperor, she has hinted to this point, can he really treat her as nothing?
She quit!

"I don't approve! This is all caused by you, you can deal with it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Huai'en threw away the pen and quickly fled into the inner hall, fearing that he would snatch her back with his long arms and legs.Can't Mid-Autumn Festival make her relaxed and relaxed?

Xiao Qi could only gather up his clothes, stood by the dragon chair and read Wei Huai'en's remaining booklets.

The love Gu that fell to his waist fell to the corner of the table during his movements. He heard that there was no movement in the inner hall, and carefully took out the love Gu, thinking about where it would be safe to hide.

"Only the most failed person will use this kind of thing to confuse their lover."

When Wanglou gave him the Love Gu, he said something like this.

Xiao Qi hid this flat wooden box under the brocade of the jade seal, and perhaps no one would ever find it here.

Just like his sinful and nowhere to hide love, which was suppressed under the imperial power and had no good results, but could live forever and ever, snuggle up with her through a layer of brocade.

Hide the love gu, and then pick up the impeachment papers one by one and organize them, and remember the names of the people by the way, he will not let a few of them speak again.

After reviewing the papers, he walked to the gate of the hall and handed Ming Feng a secret letter, instructing him to send it back to Xuan Yusi.

In this way, he can still be with Wei Huai'en for a while tonight.

Wei Huai'en fell asleep in the inner hall for a while, and then was woken up by Xiao Qi.

"Do you want to continue to sleep, Your Majesty? Or is it that the servant waits for you to soak in the soup pool before going to sleep?"

Of course, you have to take a bath before going to bed. Wei Huai'en was busy with Ruan Yan and others until midnight yesterday for the reward of the Wei Ning Army, and she would dislike her if she didn't take a bath.

So Wei Huai'en squinted his eyes and groaned and threw himself on Xiao Qi, waiting for his considerate service.

In Tangquan.

Whenever this happens, Wei Huai'en will be afraid of Xiao Qi.

No matter when he was a princess or a queen, even if he is the supreme emperor now, Xiao Qi can make her tremble.

A pearl was held between Xiao Qi's lips, and it seemed that he could crush it with a little force.

Or does he just want to see her lose control and get lost, so he can only rely on him in the warm spring of ups and downs?
Love and killing grow from the same root, he wished...to kill her.

Her hair floated in the water and wrapped around her ankles. He stuck out the water and approached her flushed face with dripping water.

She was too soft, as if her pride had been melted by the warm spring, and she was shy and timid to glance at him casually, always making him desperately want to get close, forgetting that she had flashed a sword to him.

If there is a way of death that Xiao Qi can readily accept, it is at this moment, holding her who cannot resist, sinking into the water and never coming up again.

Wei Huai'en leaned in his arms, quietly waiting for his flustered heartbeat to calm down.In the sound of gurgling water, she seemed to hear his vague sigh.

She cupped his face and met his sad eyes.

He forced a smile, and his mutilated body was closer to her, but he didn't have any desire.Because he has no external objects, he is just a tool to please people.

He may know when to respond appropriately, such as when she teases him, such as when she hints at him.

Her darling is always carrying this layer of sorrow.

So with this wet look on his face, it's hard not to give him what he has, as long as it makes him happy.

It's just that when you hug him too tightly, give him gold and silver, give him power and position, and ask him to back away.

He was holding her, just begging for her.

But what about her?Except for power and position, there is only oneself.

He doesn't care about power and position, but she can't afford the complete heart he wants.

How ridiculous and absurd, she climbed up to the throne and was the supreme emperor, but under his gaze, she became useless.

If you can't feel happy in the so-called best time, is life always going downhill?

Compared with him, how important is what she got?

What can't be measured, people's hearts are not enough, and you can't get what you want, and you always miss it, which is the most heart-warming.

"I don't seem to have ever told you what happened before I entered the palace."

Finally, it was Xiao Qi who couldn't bear to let her grieve in his sea of ​​suffering, so he broke the silence.

"I thought you didn't want to say it."

Wei Huaien traced his lip shape with his fingertips, waiting for him to speak.

"Because I hated that family.

It is not allowed to light lamps, not to have fun, not to visit relatives and friends for fear of being bad reputation, and not for me to add clothes in cold weather for fear that my will will be weak.

My mother loves him more than me.He loves Qingyu more than his wife and children.

It's just that today I heard people say that if my father was still alive, he would definitely not have taught me to be like this. "

"Who's talking nonsense, what's wrong with your current appearance?"

Wei Huai'en rubbed his slightly frowning brows away, not allowing him to feel sorry for himself.

"You are the best and best person in the world, and no one can compare to a hair of yours."

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Qi suddenly laughed, as if what Wei Huai'en said was some extremely funny joke, he couldn't stop laughing until he covered his face.

"Why are you laughing, can what I said be a lie to you?"

Wei Huai'en bumped his forehead with some gloom, she finally said a few sincere words, how could she still make him laugh like this.

"But Wynn just fell in love with my face at the beginning? This is the skin of my parents. Don't you like it so much?

I didn't tell you, in fact, my father and I are very similar in birth, you don't know how aggrieved I was when you praised this face at that time. "

No wonder, no wonder Xiao Qi didn't like to be praised for his appearance when he first arrived in the East Palace.She just thought that he didn't want to be ridiculed for serving others, but there was such an inside story.

"Do you hate him?"

Wei Huai'en understands Xiao Qi's resentment towards his father, after all, she is not a loyal and filial person.

After all, no matter how harsh and vicious Emperor Yonghe was, he didn't really do anything to her.However, Xiao Qi was implicated by his family's crimes and was forced to serve as a slave in the court. He should really hate and resent.

"I used to hate it, but I also felt that, just because of my father's loyalty to the former queen and His Royal Highness, if I hadn't suffered that catastrophe, I wouldn't have been able to be Wynn's son-in-law.

Thinking that no matter what my status is, I can be a pair of mandarin ducks with Wynn. What else can I resent? "

But Wei Huaien was offended by his words.

"But if your father is still here, no matter how harshly he treats you, he won't make you suffer like this."

How could he let go of his incompleteness and scars lightly?It's all to make her happy.

"Have you ever seen a gardener grafting flowers and trees?"

Xiao Qi suddenly talked about something else.

"No, have you ever worked in the Royal Garden?"

Wei Huai'en knew that the hands of the palace servants who tended the flowers and trees were prone to injury, but Xiao Qi's hands were flawlessly beautiful except for the thin calluses that were honed from martial arts training later.

"You have to cut off a section of new shoots from the old branches before they can be grafted onto another flower tree. From then on, you have me and become one."

He grabbed her hand and put it on his scar, talking about flowers and trees, and talking about himself.

"The in-laws will not make you willing to love me sincerely. You will only weigh your brother's needs and let my family drive you. Even if you marry me, you will not be willing to stay in the back house. Sooner or later you will reconcile with me.

Only as it is now, I am a slave attached to you, you..."

Wei Huaien blocked his words with a kiss.

Don't take it so seriously, see it so clearly.Don't let her feel ashamed, don't let her feel that she owes you a life that should have been carefree.

He always said that no matter what the world is like, they will be entangled together, but what he didn't say may be that they can have nothing to do with each other and have their own creations.

"I don't blame you, you don't have to coax me like this."

Xiao Qi licked his lips eagerly, parted a strand of her hair and wrapped it with his own, seemed to be distracted for a while, and braided it.

"My father deserves it, just like the few idiots who can't wait to create momentum for Wei Anxing, even I want to do something to them, let alone the first emperor, let alone you?"

Such unfilial remarks were already common to him, and although it was cruel, he did not say anything wrong.

Only after he became a puppet and vassal under the imperial power like now, would he be unguardedly attached to her.He couldn't even take the old grudges of his relatives to heart, instead he persuaded her not to care about them for her and Daliang's sake.

Do you really not care, Xiao Qi?Is it really possible not to complain or hate?
She didn't want to kill him, not just for this moment, not just for this night, she wanted to give back to him the stable life she owed him, and wanted his life not to be like a joke.

In the soup pool, the two quietly embraced each other, yearning for each other's warmth.

"Do you still want to go back to Xuan Yu Division? I allow you to rest tonight." Can you stay?
Putting on his pajamas, Wei Huai'en slowly wiped his hair with a cloth towel, and wanted to wait for Xiao Qi to get dressed and go to bed together, but saw him pick up his outer robe again.

Xiao Qi paused, put the robe back, lay down on the bed and hugged her.

"As ordered."

He gently pinched the back of her neck skillfully, as if trying to comfort a disobedient civet cat.Sure enough, not long after, Wei Huai'en fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Qi waited for a while, until Ming Feng had to lightly knock on the window lattice to remind him of the time, then he carefully took his hand from Wei Huai'en's neck, put on his outer robe and left the palace.

The rain had stopped, and when the sound of horseshoes passed Caishikou, the blood stains were washed away by the rain.

But so what, tomorrow, a new head will roll off and sacrifice to the sky with blood.

　Ah, forgot to let them eat mooncakes

　　Wei Huai'en: No, I don't like to eat
　　Xiao Qi: She doesn't like food and neither do I. As for whether I like food or not, it doesn't matter
　　
　
(End of this chapter)