What kind of bad thoughts can Mr. Xiao have?

What a careful plan it was originally, the chief villain Xiao Qi subdued the law, and Pei Yi ordered troops to go out to fight, making the reason and law of the rebels completely untenable.Surrounded by Jiang Hong, Pei Yi pursued, but the most important first step went wrong.

Before the news of the chaos in Mingzhou reached Ruan Yan's desk, Xiao Qi had disappeared.You don't need to think too much afterwards, you can know who covered Xiao Qi.

This was not the first day that Ruan Yan persuaded Wei Huai'en to hand over Xiao Qi, but today it was too late to wait any longer, so he led many courtiers to let Wei Huai'en know his way back by almost forcing the palace.

But it still failed.

How can Wang Shi convince the public when he goes out tomorrow?
The so-called current situation is changing rapidly, and one hair can affect the whole body. Without the blood of treacherous eunuchs to sacrifice the flag, what is the dignity of Wang Shi?Do you want everyone in the world to know that the emperor they admire and submit to is a selfish and eunuch who favors eunuchs?
Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.The emperor, who is almost a god, cannot tolerate a single stain.Now that we have shouldered this burden, we should let the people of the world see why they are loyal, who they are loyal to, and whether they should be loyal.

This is the truth taught countless times by the grand masters, and Ruan Yan doesn't believe that Wei Huai'en doesn't understand.

She is crazy!
Jiangying Old Palace, Ci'an Hall.

The plaque that was inscribed by the late Emperor Yonghe was taken down by Wei Huai'en and renamed as a palace in memory of his mother.
Wei Huai'en lived here for several days because Xiao Qi was also there.

He was sick, so sick that he couldn't even get out of bed.

"Why did you come back so early? I just drank the medicine..."

Xiao Qi braced himself up and wanted to sit up on the bed.But he was so weak that he couldn't even complete such a simple movement. If Wei Huaien hadn't stepped forward to support him, he would have fallen heavily back onto the pillow.

I don't know what's going on, but one morning a few days ago, when Xiao Qi woke up, he felt that he had lost his strength, and wanted to get out of bed, but he rolled directly to the ground, unable to even get up.

Wei Huai'en even delayed the court meeting that day, and had to wait until the head of the imperial hospital came to examine his pulse and heard with his own ears that he was not in danger of life before finally rushing to the Chenji Hall.

If you are overworked and your body is empty, you can only rest and not think too much.The decoction should be taken three times a day uninterrupted to observe the aftereffect.

This is the diagnosis given to him by the Tai Hospital.

So Wei Huai'en ignored his objection and insisted on letting go of all the errands on him, half caring and half forcing him to be locked up in Ci'an Hall to recuperate, not allowing him to take a step forward.

"Be obedient, sweetheart. If you are sick, don't think about anything. An Anxin will recuperate here. When you recover, I won't stop you wherever you want to go."

"I knew you would run around... Give up, the people here won't listen to you, let alone help you slip away. Lie down, open your mouth and drink the medicine."

"Are you still weak today? Don't worry, you will get better, but no matter how effective the medicine is, it will take effect slowly. Take a good rest. I will come to accompany you as soon as I go to court."

"No, you didn't sleep for a long time. You asked about the clothes on my body? I just accidentally got ink on it, so I changed it. Really, you didn't sleep for less than an hour, but the sky was overcast."

"My dear, I'm going to court, remember to drink medicine."

"My dear, have you taken the medicine?"

"What about the medicine?"

"Sweetie?"

Is he really sick?

Wei Huai'en rolled up the cuffs of the dragon robe, put Xiao Qi in plain clothes on the big pillow, and helped him pull the quilt.From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the empty medicine bowl on the table beside the bed, checked Xiao Qi's complexion carefully, and finally said a set of words to him with his eyes bent:
"It's probably getting better soon. I see that it is still effective. How do you feel today? Is it better?"

She loves to laugh when she tells a lie.

If he can't detect her concealment anymore, he has been her pillow for many years in vain.

But for the first time in his life he dared not guess what she was hiding from him.He is drowsy every day, and his whole body is weak. Could it be that his lifespan is approaching, and the five declines of heaven and man?
But there is no mirror here, he doesn't know if he is already haggard and haggard, all he knows is that there is sorrow and embarrassment hidden in her eyes.

He is recuperating here, and she doesn't know the situation of the court, and she won't talk to him about it.So he didn't know that King Duan had already raised his troops, but he, who should have subdued him long ago, was kept by her in this palace.

In the medicinal soup that he drank three times a day, there was a debilitating medicinal material.

He has to be hidden by her peacefully, so that she can focus on dealing with the knife that wants him to die.

But Xiao Qi was unwilling to wait for death on the sickbed.

She loves his appearance, and she will definitely hate the dark and ugly of a dying person, and he doesn't want to be remembered by her like that.

He hadn't really taken any medicine for two days, maybe because of his recovery, he felt that he had some energy and strength.But he still pretended to be weak and powerless to lure her closer, hoping to draw a little more warmth so that she could remember his last day well.

Xiao Qi, a treacherous eunuch, did not deserve to die on her high bed soft pillow. He should plead guilty in prison and end his life full of crimes for the sake of her country and society.

Xiao Qi was really amused by her, and tilted his head against the pillow, slowly brought her hand to his lips, and blew like coaxing a child.

"Do you still have to go to the Imperial Study Room later?"

"No, have you forgotten that tomorrow is Xiumu?"

She deliberately blurred his perception of time, so that he, who stayed behind closed doors, did not know that his "illness" was long but strangely stable.

The commotion outside the palace was blocked by her, and he thought it was the end of August.

It's not that Xiu Mu has no book, but he knows that she has to accompany him until he falls asleep before leaving.It's useless to persuade her more, he also wants to see her more.

But after making up his mind to die, he didn't know what to say to her in the last time left for him.

Wei Huai'en watched him silently set his gaze on the dragon robe she was wearing, and would have misunderstood him, took off the robe and threw it aside, squeezed into Xiao Qi's bed and surrounded him affectionately.

"If you want me to accompany you, just tell me, why is your skirt so tight, isn't it uncomfortable?"

In fact, Xiao Qi took advantage of the relaxation of the palace staff in the morning and sneaked around the courtyard regardless of her request. Of course, it was impossible for him to open his neckline wide.But if she becomes suspicious and pursues it, she will have to reprimand him again.

So he patted her fidgeting hands, put on a straight face and began to train her first:

"Your Majesty, the sky is bright and bright, please respect yourself."

Wei Huai'en is now leaning against him sincerely and laughing out loud, her Xiao Qi is her treasure, a few words can dispel the depression that she accumulated in the previous dynasty.

How could she not keep him?

Only after she became an emperor did she realize that any fresh emotion is not allowed, and she can only become another unintentional person after Emperor Yonghe.But she didn't want to, she just wanted to fight against the shell that sealed her soul, and she had to take a breath to catch her breath.

It's true that being an emperor can't do whatever he wants, but it's already extravagant and stupid for her to want this person to accompany him.

Since all her achievements in the past due to her hard work will be wiped out because of this partiality, and since they don't regard her as a person, then what does she want for such a false name?What is the best way to do it?
She had this last bit of love left, and they wanted her to give it up, just so that the flames of war would not reach Gyeonggi, and so that they could fight against her New Deal in the future.

Why do they want her to shelter from the wind and rain?

What about herself?

"I don't care, I'm going to be a fool today, do you want to disobey? Take your hands away..."

Xiao Qihu's hands on his chest were patted left and right by her, and a catkin deftly penetrated into his skirt, covering his warm skin.

The chest with clear texture under her hands and trembling with the heartbeat felt so wonderful, she simply tore off his shirt completely, and only squinted her eyes in satisfaction after sticking her whole body on it.

"I wouldn't change it for a god...it's so comfortable."

During the whole process, Xiao Qi just hid at the beginning with refusal and welcome, and then he spread his arms and let her mess around.

He threw off his sleeves and was bare-chested as she wished, but covered her with the quilt.

Although the palace people would not easily come in and disturb him, but he was used to being self-restraining, even the sunlight leaking through the panes could embarrass him.

It was impossible for her to ask for anything from a patient, but what made him embarrassed was that she knew that he would not feel anything, but she still tirelessly teased his mutilated body.

She pinched him, it hurt and itched.Those warm hands lingered on his body, and occasionally she would bite his neck without Adam's apple.

These stimuli will not establish a connection with his incompleteness, but return to his atrium along the blood vessels and meridians, which is so hot that it makes his heart palpitate.

It's as if she doesn't care that he is not a man, as long as he is, she will love him.

It has nothing to do with desire, just want to get close.

"Wynn It's time for lunch."

Xiao Qi felt hot from her touch, and finally couldn't help raising his hand, wanting to push her shoulder.

But she buried herself in his neck and muttered:

"I don't, I don't want to get up, I'm going to be a fool, I'm going to lie on your bed all day, all my life..."

Xiao Qi's hands trembled, and instead of pushing her away, he covered his eyes.

Fortunately, she can't see his movements now, so that he can press the bitterness back into his eyes.

How can he have a lifetime to promise.

Only his master, his highness, his majesty would make him want to live and die.

She has been getting tired of him recently, is it because he is dying so she wants to make up for him?
It doesn't have to be like this, how can he be worthy of the king of a country leaving government affairs to please him?

Just give him one last day, and let him spend the last time with her peacefully, and then let him use this dead life to nourish her in peace.

"But it's really time, I'll tell them to pass the meal, don't starve my heart and liver."

Wei Huai'en uttered what was in his heart through cheating, and he was as happy as a bird when the shackles fell to the ground. He hopped to the door to give orders to the servants, and then jumped onto his bed in three steps and two steps.

"If Aqi is tired, just sleep for a while, I'll call you later."

Being an emperor doesn't have much free time. She has deliberately indulged herself these days, and people have collected a lot of her favorite collections of scenery and strange things to pass the time. At this time, she just continued to read the one she didn't finish yesterday.

"Um……"

Xiao Qi was still in good spirits, but according to her words, he narrowed his eyes, pretending to take a nap, but actually peeked at her profile.

She is so beautiful.

The flesh is delicate, the muscles and bones are smooth, and even the few curled hairs will only add to her agility, not to mention the seductive coquettish overflowing from the corners of her eyes and brows. Only when she is in front of him can she be so comfortable and relaxed, making her complexion bloom very much. , half of the king's coercion is gone.

Xiao Qi remembered the first time he saw her.

The life of a servant in the deep palace is nothing. He has seen palace servants who made mistakes but tried to beg for life from other masters. The begging for mercy when they were dying would not move those nobles a little bit, and even struggled. disgust.

He once warned himself that when the death penalty was imminent, he would accept it graciously, and don't make that twisted posture, as wretched as a maggot.

Anyway, it won't change your fate, at least don't be a poor ghost who will be lectured and scolded by your father again when you go to hell.

But she is so beautiful.

It was so beautiful that the flame of his life that was about to be extinguished was ignited by her existence, causing him to abandon all beliefs the moment he saw her, and only wanted her to keep her eyes on him.

To die under the peony flower, even if she doesn't care about his life, he is still willing to be the mud under her feet.

But she really saved him, even if it was too simple for her to worry about.

Even her indifference is so beautiful.

So he wanted her to remember him so much that he even forgot that he had just walked through the gate of hell, and then he risked his life and dared to tug at the hem of her skirt.

The small wound on his hand that was dragged gave a touch of real blood red on the edge of her double-petaled vermilion gauze dress. At that time, his senses were so sharp that he engraved her every movement and every word in mind.

Just like now, I am afraid that if I miss a little bit, I will die with regret.

She had asked him why he loved her.

His answer is quite satisfactory: the grace of saving life should be repaid by the fountain.

In fact, she didn't care about his answer, because she was proud and conceited, and she was born to be the darling of good fortune, and it would be strange for anyone not to love her.

But he still felt that if he replied that he loved her appearance, it would be an arrogance, so he lied.

Heart of beauty in everyone.It was because this reason was too vulgar that he dared not say it.

But she also loved his appearance, and he was very excited and flattered.

Because her love is to pick out this face from him, a humble person, to love.That proved that he was not mud, and he was naturally happy.

But the face he fell in love with was just the thinnest halo of her, and it was the only beauty he could see struggling in the dust.

Since then, I have been in ecstasy, and I will never forget it.

Although his love started from the surface, but to him, it has been a long-lasting affection.So he didn't want anyone to know this, because he was afraid of being underestimated and ridiculed.

Is her beauty worthy of appreciation by eunuchs?
Look, without anyone else, he can scold himself to pieces.

But all the way to the end, only her beauty has always made him feel soft, and he forgets his worries at first sight.

But now he is finally willing to admit his vulgarity, who made his lover a heartless and ruthless emperor, with unfathomable and unfathomable thoughts, only her face is the only constant he can rest assured to be infatuated with.

She is so beautiful.