The host is so handsome

Chapter 118 The Title Is Pressed ([-])
Wen Zhuqing played with the teacup for a while, then stopped and continued to read, but he didn't care until it was dark.

At this moment, the lights in the palace were already dimmed, he rubbed the back of his panting neck, and called for the maid to pass on the meal.

He must be gentle and intoxicating, that person should not come for dinner, but he can feel at ease.

After Wen Zhuqing finished his meal, he wondered if he would come tonight, so he thought about whether he should take a bath and change clothes, and rested earlier.

"Leave one of the candles, the night is a bit cold." Seeing a court lady come to put out the candles, he gave instructions, and the other party respectfully responded yes, and left the one closest to the bed.

Wen Zhuqing closed his eyes and waited for someone to come, but fell asleep unknowingly. It must be in the middle of the night, he was woken up by his hands and feet, and saw someone beside the bed in a daze. Said: "I thought you wouldn't come tonight..."

Seeing that the drowsiness in people's eyes is still not fully awake, Ji Liang sat on the side of the bed and said coldly: "Just continue to sleep."

Wen Zhuqing shook his head, carefully sizing up Ji Liang's perfect profile by the faint candlelight, every inch was familiar to him, as if it had been engraved in his bones a long time ago.

The other party took out something, and suddenly stuck it on his hand, and then stuck it on his feet. When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was a plaster.

"This is?"

"Cold repellent stickers."

Ancient warm baby, host patent yo~
The system ate chestnuts and silently supplemented in his heart.

This ointment is really unusual, after a while Wen Zhuqing felt warmth in his hands and feet.

"Ji... Girl, thank you." He bent his mouth, the warm candlelight reflected on his profile, and his smile in the dark made people's hearts rippling.

"If you really want to thank me," Ji Liang leaned forward suddenly, his brows and eyes were calm, but his words could set off turbulent waves, "You can promise me with your body."

The system was almost stuck by a chestnut.

"No, even if you want to develop the hero's emotional line, you don't have to play the host yourself, do you?!"

save trouble.

Well... the little one was speechless.

The distance between the two of them is extremely close, so close that the air is slightly warm, and the breath is sprayed on the face, so close that the world is quiet, and anyone can bump into anyone's eyes, so close—I don't know who messed up the heartstrings first.

Wen Zhuqing had never seen such an outspoken woman, and felt very tired because of these words, as if she had knocked over a honeypot.

If it wasn't for the dim light, the red glow on his face might not be able to cover it.

"Cough, Miss Ji... We've only met twice. I don't remember anything from the past. You're so abrupt. I don't know how to reply to you..."

"Ah Ching."

Wen Zhuqing was stunned, her heart tensed slightly with inexplicable joy.He was fascinated by those extremely beautiful eyes, and only heard one sentence: "You used to call me Ah Liang."

Ah Liang...

"...Ah Qing is the most beautiful person in Ah Liang's eyes, so Ah Liang is Ah Qing's most important person."

Something seemed to rush out of the shackles, causing his head to swell, and suddenly his hands fell to his forehead and pressed gently for him.

"I'll take you out of the palace tomorrow night," Ji Liang saw that he was getting better, so he was about to withdraw his hand and leave, and said, "You have a good rest."

"Wait..." Wen Zhuqing grabbed her subconsciously, frowned, and said with a little urgency, "I seem to have forgotten some important people and things, but it's about you?"

"I don't know." Ji Liang's voice was clear and shallow. She never cared about these things, so she really didn't know.

Wen Zhuqing let go of his hands, feeling a little empty in his heart, he half closed his eyes and said: "Then...it's cold outside, why don't you go after a night's rest?"

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, he raised his eyes and saw that there was no one beside the bed, and he was the only one left in the huge dormitory with a lonely candle, leaving the room full of loneliness.

The second half of the night seemed to be longer than last night.

Wen Zhuqing couldn't sleep well, so he got up early and tore off the plaster that was still warm, and hid it with the rice paper on which Ji Liang's name was written yesterday, so as not to let the palace people find out and tell Meng Bing.

After the early court, Meng Bing would sometimes come to find him to have breakfast with him. After receiving the report from the young eunuch, Wen Zhuqing coped with it as usual, but he was a little absent-minded after all.

"Did you not rest well last night?" Meng Bing asked with concern, his sword eyebrows were slightly tightened, Ah Qing's body is weak, maybe he caught the cold?

"It's alright," Wen Zhuqing came up with an excuse at will, "it's just a lack of appetite."

"Then let's leave, let the imperial dining room make some more of your favorite food."

"That's not necessary. After breakfast, I think there are still those memorials to be approved, so I don't need to bother His Majesty."

Hearing this, Meng Bing put down the bowls and chopsticks, held his hand and said with a smile, "Ah Qing is mad at me for resting at the empress's place last night?"

"Never."

"That's it."

Wen Zhuqing was at a loss for words for a while, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly and could not move.

"Since Zi Tong gave birth to the crown prince, I haven't visited her again. I was so angry yesterday that I was afraid of scaring you, so I had no choice but to go to her and see the emperor's son by the way. When the emperor's son grows up, we will see her." Then I will abdicate with him, and take you to travel around to enjoy the scenery, and we will be together forever."

"I, Meng Bing, swear to the sky, I only love you, and all other people pass by, but you are the only one in this life."

The man spoke very seriously, and immediately swore without any hesitation, Wen Zhuqing frowned deeply, not knowing how to respond.

"Silly Ah Qing," Meng Bing scratched the tip of his nose with a smile, "The Son of Heaven keeps his promises, how can you be in a daze?"

"I do not have……"

"Ah Qing said no, then no, then I will ignore those troublesome things today, so I can stay with you, don't let me worry about you with a listless look."

Wen Zhuqing twitched her lower eyelashes, and finally agreed.

After dinner, when the people left, he shunned the palace servants and sat alone by the bed for a long time, until late at night when the candles were about to be extinguished, and then waited for people to come.

"Ah Liang, what should I take with me?" Wen Zhuqing still couldn't help asking Ji Liang with the things he had hidden in his arms. He didn't know why he cared so much about the person in front of him.

But Ji Liang stepped forward and knocked him out with a palm.

When Wenzhu woke up, the sky would be white, and someone picked up a weak candle and was treating the wound alone.

He hurriedly got off the bed and went to the couch, looking at the arrow that had penetrated half of Ji Liang's back, the blood had already flowed down the white jade back, which made him feel pain in his heart.

When the other party knew he was coming, he said coldly, "Pull it out for me."

The position where the arrow entered was not easy to exert force, so Ji Liang asked Wen Zhuqing to do it.

He held the arrow with trembling hands, and said angrily: "Why didn't you say that taking me out would be dangerous, what would you do if you knocked me out, at worst, I would just leave the palace!"

"Puff." When the arrow was pulled out, there was a muffled muffled sound of flesh and blood, and immediately after, a large amount of blood flowed out from the wound. Before Ji Liang could react, Wen Zhuqing panicked and picked up the medicine. Sprinkle it on her, seeing her slightly stiff, he said at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry, but why can't the bleeding stop!"

"It'll be fine later," Ji Liang grabbed his hand and dragged him to his eyes, pinching his chin with a cold look on his face, "Since I got you out because of a slight injury, you'd better be obedient."

Wen Zhuqing felt angry for no reason, he took off his coat and covered the man with open clothes, saying: "You still have the intention to threaten me, so you are not afraid of freezing!"

"Don't change the subject."

"Why did I change the subject? Can you care about yourself first, I will listen to you, and you don't need to talk!"

Wen Zhuqing picked her up and put her on the bed, being careful not to touch her wound, then pulled the quilt to cover it, and hurried out to fetch water, took a clean towel and wiped the blood for her.

"When the blood dries up, it will stick and feel uncomfortable. The water is cold, so you can bear it first, and don't get hurt next time... I will feel bad."

(End of this chapter)