The reborn sycophant

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Although immersed in the joy of meeting, Zhao Ji also immediately found out that something was wrong with Wei Chuyan, her trembling fingers were placed on the black cloth covering Wei Chuyan's eyes, her voice was very depressed.

As if he was about to cry the next moment.

Wei Chuyan grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear: "Go back to the palace and talk." She could hear the breathing of a dozen people around her. How could Zhao Ji, a majestic emperor, cry in front of others?She was even more nervous than Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji left her arms in a hurry. She didn't want to be separated from Wei Chuyan at all, she wanted Wei Chuyan to take her back, but now Wei Chuyan's eyes...... She took a deep breath In a low tone, he tightly grasped Wei Chuyan's hand, and slowly led her into the hall.

As soon as the high palace door was closed, Zhao Ji cried out in the shadow behind the door.

She thought Wei Chuyan was blind.

Wei Chuyan's head hurt, she knew how sad Zhao Ji was at the moment, and how angry he would be when he learned the truth.But she always had to face it, and she didn't want to deceive Zhao Ji, so she groped and hugged her, and explained all this to her softly and softly.

After Zhao Ji heard this, the sobbing stopped, but she didn't speak for a long time, she pushed Wei Chuyan away forcefully.Pushed by her, Wei Chuyan staggered and bumped into a smooth stone pillar in the hall, causing her back to hurt. She bit her lower lip and remained silent.

"lonely."

Zhao Ji still didn't speak, but his breathing became a little short. Wei Chuyan felt uncomfortable, so he took two steps towards her in a panic, and called her.

The next moment, a crisp "pop" sounded in the empty bedroom, Wei Chuyan covered his hot left face, and his eyes covered under the black cloth were momentarily dazed.

"Just for this reason, you made me wait in fear for half a year?"

The window was wide open, and the golden sunlight came in. Standing in the sunlight, Zhao Ji seemed to be covered with a shadow. There were still tears on her face for Wei's first banquet, but there was no distress in her eyes, no, There are still some, but the object of her distress has become herself.

She thought of how she had counted the days in the past two years, and thought of the torment of the last six months, and suddenly she didn't know how to face this person.

She is happy in her heart, she is back, and all her waiting has come to fruition, but she would rather Wei Chuyan tell her that she had encountered an accident or something irresistible than Wei Chuyan told her She, Wei Chuyan voluntarily.

She was still sad, but suddenly she was hugged by someone, the familiar plum fragrance floated on the tip of her nose, she sucked her nose, she was so wronged to death, but she stubbornly didn't want to cry in front of Wei Chuyan, she pushed Wei Chuyan hard For a moment, there was no push, and the arm was still caught.

"I was wrong."

On the way here, I thought of countless ways to appease Zhao Ji's anger, but when I really met my sweetheart, the intelligent and quiet Commander Wei turned into the most clumsy girl. When she opened her mouth, she was extremely clumsy and was used. If she confessed her mistake and shut up, she could only clumsily lock that person in her arms.

She is also afraid, no matter how calm she is on the outside, she is still a mortal, she has all the emotions of a mortal, good and bad, although she always doesn't express it very much, but who said that the cool mountain spring can't compare What about the blazing fire?

Zhao Ji retorted loudly: "You lied to me! You don't think you are wrong at all! If you encounter the same thing again, you will still make the same choice!"

She knows Wei Chuyan well, even if she can't see Wei Chuyan's eyes at this moment, she still understands Wei Chuyan's thoughts very well.

She struggled vigorously, and this time she was more determined than ever before. She had grown up and was as vigorous as a flower that had just bloomed, and full of strength like a waterfall rushing down a cliff. Once she struggled firmly, Even Wei Chuyan couldn't catch her—Wei Chuyan didn't use all his strength, she was afraid of hurting Zhao Ji.

Wei Chuyan's worry became a reality, Zhao Ji opened the door, and it seemed that he was about to step out, Wei Chuyan took a step forward, thinking of her current situation, she knew that it was impossible to catch up with Zhao Ji, she stood still , Desperately shouted: "Zhao Ji." Qing Juan's face was flushed with qi and blood.

The haunting voice was right next to her ears, Zhao Ji's hand gripped the door frame tightly, her black robe was blown by the wind, but she stood there expressionless, showing that this person was very indifferent.

She resisted this indifference, didn't want to listen to Wei Chuyan's excuses, and wanted to calm down by herself, but Wei Chuyan's voice still reached her ears: "I, I'm a little scared."

Zhao Ji's heart tightened, and he turned to look at her. He saw the woman standing alone in the huge hall, helplessly scratching at the air, and then put down her arms in vain.

She unconsciously took a few steps forward, wanting to hold that helpless hand in her palm.

Wei Chuyan smiled wryly and said: "I can't catch you, and I can't catch up with you. Once you leave, my arms are empty. I'm very happy that you threw yourself into my arms just now, but I'm embarrassed to say , but as soon as you walked away, I felt that not only my arms were empty, but my heart was also empty, did you just steal my heart by the way?"

Zhao Ji's slap just now was not light, half of her cheek was imprinted with finger prints, and it was slightly swollen, Zhao Ji was so angry that she couldn't see this, now she is slapping with such a slap print Babbling words that were difficult to say with her temperament, similar to "confession", the gloom in Zhao Ji's chest suddenly dissipated.

But she is no longer the child who was so happy that she couldn't find Bei after being coaxed a few words. Now she is more used to using everything to achieve her goal, so she tried her best to restrain herself from stepping forward and throwing herself into the man's arms again Desire, tell yourself, not yet.

Sensing her hot and cold gaze, Wei Chuyan tried to make herself look more pitiful. She used to look down on such small tricks in the lover's world, but after living a new life, I don't know if she suffered from this always Under the influence of Zhao Ji, who is not stingy in expressing her feelings, she has also become "cunning" emotionally.

"You said you admitted your mistake. If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, will you make the same choice?"

Zhao Ji showed the aura of an emperor, and asked her calmly and sharply. Wei Chuyan was not surprised that she caught the problem so accurately. Hearing this, he said without hesitation: "No, definitely not."

In this world, there is no second Concubine Wan Gui and Wan Qingyuan who make it so difficult for her to do.

She answered too quickly, looking decisive, Zhao Ji squinted at her for a long time, and when she unconsciously touched the hot spot on her face, he walked over and touched the wound on her face.

The cold fingers brought coolness, and at the same time there was a tingling pain. Wei Chuyan grabbed her hand and asked her with a very good attitude: "Have you calmed down? If you haven't calmed down, there is still half of your face here."

She grabbed Zhao Ji's hand and put it on the half of his face that was not beaten, and snorted coldly: "Wei Chuyan, after two years away from Chang'an, you have become a lot more rascal."

As she spoke, her attitude softened a lot. Wei Chuyan took the opportunity to hug her into his arms, stretched out his palm, and placed it on top of her head. He suddenly smiled and said, "My Ji, has grown up." She compared like this Knowing that Zhao Ji has reached the bridge of her nose, her appearance has also changed, and it is more like the appearance when they first met in the previous life.

Zhao Ji's nose was sore: "Two years. You bastard, it will be two years since you left. I hate you, I hate you, and I don't want to wait for you anymore."

She said no, but tightly wrapped Wei Chuyan's arm with her arms.

Wei Chuyan tentatively wiped her tears, but this action made the emperor's tears even more violent: "It's been two years, and I've grown up a long time ago, but you haven't been by my side all this time. One year, but you lied to me again."

"I'm not leaving, and I won't be leaving in the future."

Wei Chuyan's skirt was already wet from her crying. Zhao Ji just rubbed against the rough sackcloth a few times, and her delicate skin turned red. She buried her head in Wei Chuyan's neck, smelling this man The light fragrance on the body makes my heart really feel at ease.

"You have to remember what you said today."

Zhao Ji said worriedly, Wei Chuyan nodded vigorously, and felt that the black cloth on her eyes was torn off, and she closed her eyes uncomfortably.

Zhao Ji touched her eyes, feeling sorry for her: "Isn't it hard work to complete this bet? Can the eyes really heal?"

"It will be fine, your mother and Qing Yuan won't harm me in this kind of thing."

Zhao Jing hummed, and suddenly ordered: "Hold me."

Wei Chuyan picked her up and said with a wry smile: "I don't know how to go after holding you, are you not afraid that I will throw you to the ground?"

Zhao Ji raised an eyebrow: "Is it inconvenient to know now? It's time!" She nestled in Wei Chuyan's arms with satisfaction, and directed her to avoid obstacles until she reached the bedside.

She pushed him down on the bed.

"One person, she said that she waited until I was 16 years old. I liked her so much at that time, so I naturally obeyed her words. But I listened to her words, but she didn't keep her promise. You say, what should I do? Punish her?"

Sitting on Wei Chuyan's waist, Zhao Ji leaned against her cheek and said quietly, Wei Chuyan's body was tense, and there was a trace of stiffness on the jade-like profile.

She is actually not good-looking at the moment, one side of the face is beaten, but the other side is still perfect, but, hasn't Zhao Ji always liked beautiful things?Now, can he speak to her face?

As she thought wildly like this, there was a softness on her lips, and the little emperor proved with her actions: not only can she sip, but she also has a lot of appetite.

"What you owe me, you have to make up for it."

During Wei Chuyan's nervousness, the goblin leaned against her, panting in her ear.

The author has something to say: Surprised or not, you are a model worker, right?

Look, I was beaten, and I will be bitten later, it can be said to be very pitiful.

small theater:

Zhao Ji: You have to make it up to me

Ayan: yes

(After a long time) Zhao Ji: It’s fine if you don’t want it

A Yan (meticulous): I haven't finished it yet