The reborn sycophant

During the confrontation between the two, the hall became a little hotter.This is because the air-conditioning in the ice mirror gradually decreased. From noon to evening, the ice cubes inside were almost melted. A eunuch brought new ice to change, but was stopped by Gao Muen: "Let's put it here first. "

He directed people to put the things away, but the sound that came from the emperor's bedroom was still echoing in his mind. With such a big movement, His Majesty's estrus will not come, right?

He counted the days carefully, and there was a puzzled expression on his wheat-colored beardless face. The day has not yet arrived, what's going on inside?

He could only hear a few noises, but he couldn't hear the words inside at all, otherwise he would know that it was His Majesty and Lord Wei who were arguing.

Looking from a distance, the setting sun has already reached the palace tiles, half of which is covered, leaving a semicircle, and the semicircle is still getting smaller, the smaller the sunset, the more red the luster of the setting sun. But that color.

The palace servants thought that the inside of the hall should not be visible at this moment, and it was time to light the lamps, but Mr. Gao was still waiting outside the hall, and no one was allowed to enter. Presumably, they were ordered by His Majesty. They came to ask Gao My lord, quietly retreated again.

Gao Muen doesn't always have to guard His Majesty, he is now a regular attendant, although serving the emperor is his top priority, but there are many things waiting for him to deal with in the palace, he is busy, such as this one stop Even a day's or a night's work will be handed over to a trusted confidant.

Besides, it seemed that he was the only one guarding here at the moment, but he didn't know how many other guards were in the secret. Zhao Ji had a special status, and he always paid close attention to this aspect.

It was indeed dark in the hall, but Zhao Ji and Wei Chuyan were not in the mood for alarm. They faced each other like two enraged lions, as if neither of them would give in first—but this was only the result of everything in the past. Together, it's just an illusion.

Zhao Ji admitted his mistake.

She lowered her proud head, her expression softened, and she said to Wei Chuyan, "I was wrong."

Wei Chuyan was taken aback by her, and her puffiness disappeared in an instant. She took a step back and looked at Zhao Ji complicatedly: "What did you just say?"

"I said I was wrong. I shouldn't have let you into Dali Temple, I shouldn't have protected you well, and I couldn't stop them from spreading the news of the Wei family to you. I killed you."

Zhao Ji covered her eyes, and for a moment, her fingers became wet.

Wei Chuyan looked at the crystals protruding from her fingers, she opened her mouth, she had a lot to say, but she couldn't say anything, she felt that she had lost her voice.

Zhao Ji is still blaming herself, of course she blames herself, she is no longer the proud emperor who refuses to admit her mistakes, she hates Wei Chuyan's cowardice, but just as Wei Chuyan scolded her just now, Under such circumstances, what way can Wei Chuyan go?

It was her, she was too incompetent, she didn't keep Wei Chuyan.

"I buried you." Zhao Ji covered his eyes, said only one sentence, and immediately burst into tears.Seeing her cry, Wei Chuyan felt a twinge of pain in her heart. In this life, she was very used to Zhao Ji crying, but in the last life, that domineering emperor never even shed a tear in front of her, let alone Is it such a big cry?

Wei Chuyan couldn't bear it any longer, she hugged Zhao Ji tightly in her arms: "Is it okay if you don't think about it? What do you care about those things? Isn't it all over? Why do we have to torture each other like this?" Woolen cloth?"

Zhao Ji was hugged by her, his body stiffened for a moment, and then he couldn't stop crying, Wei Chuyan could only pat her on the shoulder and kept saying, "It's all over."

Zhao Ji still had something to say to her.Those things don't just pass by, she wants to make it clear with Wei Chuyan.

"I, when I hugged you, I saw large and small wounds on your body, I can't count them."

Zhao Ji's words evoked the memories deeply hidden in Wei Chuyan's mind, she paused, and then forced a smile: "I have forgotten." She said that she had forgotten, but the sudden panic and avoidance in her eyes Shrinking, but they all fell into Zhao Ji's eyes, making Zhao Ji even more painful.

Zhao Ji said bitterly: "Don't lie to me, it hurts so much, don't you just forget it? And even if you say that, I can't forget it! It's me, if I can't keep you, why would you go to Dali Temple Suffering? If it wasn’t for my inappropriate arrangements in Dali Temple, how could you suffer so much? I’m here to blame you for committing suicide, but that’s actually unreasonable. You have a superb physique, so you can endure so much What if you don't have many injuries? You have been tortured to death."

Wei Chuyan understood what Zhao Ji meant.She said that she didn't protect Wei Chuyan well, because under that kind of punishment, another person would have been tortured to death, how could it be her turn to commit suicide by herself?So she didn't protect Wei Chuyan well.

Maybe Wei Chuyan understood, but she didn't want to go into details, besides...

"You forgot that entering the Dali Temple was the result of our discussion. You can't blame yourself alone. If you talk about it in detail, I was the one who took the initiative at the time. Besides, you know that I am a top-notch. You Knowing that I deserved to make it, it was just me, and I was too vulnerable, I didn't make it through."

These two people quarreled so fiercely before and blamed each other, as if they were full of grievances, but in a blink of an eye, one admitted his mistake, and the other felt distressed again, rushing to blame himself, not knowing what was wrong. What mood.

Zhao Ji's hand was caught by Wei Chuyan, the woman lifted up her robe sleeves, trying to wipe her tears, but she felt that she was too weak, so she lowered her head, unwilling to show Wei Chuyan's teary eyes .Wei Chuyan had no choice but to grope to wipe her tears. Zhao Ji was not happy—perhaps she was, but her imperial airs did not allow her to show it so clearly.

Who is right and who is wrong?Wei Chuyan thought about this question, and she is no longer obsessed with this question now, maybe she still cared a little bit before, but Zhao Ji, such a proud Zhao Ji, has already admitted her mistake like that, and she still What can't let go?

She was relieved, and her eyes softened, like a pure and kind deer.

"Stop arguing about who is right and who is wrong. In fact, it is hard to tell. You are at fault, and I am at fault. You say you should not protect me, and I say I should not abandon you. But in fact, at that time Neither of us has a choice. Both of us have suffered so much, should we continue to suffer?"

Wei Chuyan comforted her softly, and Zhao Ji gradually stopped crying, and she was able to look at Wei Chuyan. Although her eyes were still red, she had completely recovered her composure. She looked at Wei Chuyan and sighed. Ban said: "Wei Chuyan, why are you such a good person?"

If Wei Chuyan hadn't been so good, wouldn't she have missed her so much and regretted her death?If Wei Chuyan was not so good, wouldn't she suddenly fall into the cold abyss after tasting the bliss in the world?She is such a cold and ruthless person. Ever since Yu Nan returned to the palace when she was a child, she only had the high throne in her heart. She didn't think there was anything wrong with living like that before, but Wei Chuyan gave her a taste of emotion. The sweetness of love, but in the back, let her chew the bitterness of love for a long time.

In the following years, she also regretted it, she regretted that she met Wei Chuyan, she regretted that she put a person in her heart, she had tasted the satisfaction in her heart, and she could no longer bear the sudden emptiness.But she is fortunate, if there is no Wei Chuyan, she may compromise, she will have a harem of three thousand, she will not have to face a disordered estrus period and will not face subsequent collapse, but those are comparable to a Wei First feast?They can't even compare to Wei Chuyan's hair!

And if she is really like that, she will indeed be more like the emperor of Daqi, and she can indeed live for a long time, but she herself will look down on such a self.

Hearing Zhao Ji's sigh, Wei Chuyan knew that she had calmed down, so he rubbed her head and said with a smile, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

After rubbing together, both of them fell silent again. Wei Chuyan did this habitually, but Zhao Ji also thought of this. She is not very used to this, but when she saw Wei Chuyan was silent, she said strangely. Pushed the hand of Dingwei's first banquet.

Wei Chuyan thought of the delicate and soft Zhao Ji who always loves to act like a baby to her, and Zhao Ji who never stopped sending love letters every day. She was a little dazed. It's the same, but what she has known in the past ten years is actually another Zhao Ji. She didn't mean to separate the two of them on purpose, but... If there is no such Zhao Ji to haunt her in the future, she There seems to be a piece missing in my heart.

She looked at Zhao Ji again, and when she touched the indelible arrogance in her eyes, she felt another burst of pain.Now that Zhao Ji had remembered, she couldn't let go of Zhao Ji who was no different from her previous life.

She became very tangled for a moment.

Before she thought that she had a new life, she was either dazed or surprised, which meant she could start over, and she was grateful.She used to think that she would never be close to Zhao Ji in this life, but after going around for a while, she came into contact with Zhao Ji when she was a child. That Zhao Ji was kind and warm, with a big temper and a lot of small thoughts. She raised her Yes, she is willing to suffer and likes to suffer.

But how did this happen?When she woke up, the person next to her pillow was still the same, but she seemed to be different again. She questioned Wei Chuyan aggressively, and she confessed to Wei Chuyan regretfully. She told Wei Chuyan that she remembered. , She remembered everything from her previous life.

Wei Chuyan was shocked before, but suddenly felt aggrieved, and she quarreled with Zhao Ji again, but now, she and Zhao Ji have made it clear, the two of them let go of their previous lives, as if everything has new hope .

However, she also thought of Zhao Ji, who was fierce and fierce, and she couldn't bear it either.

She was puzzled again, she should like Zhao Ji, she saw butterflies in her eyes, and there was a pinch of flame hidden in her heart.But today, the butterfly was gone, and she was lost in confusion looking at the flame on her fingertips.

She can't let go of the flame, and she can't bear to part with the butterfly.

How could she be such a person?

Zhao Ji knows Wei Chuyan best. Whether it is Zhao Ji in the past or present, she only needs to take a look at Wei Chuyan to know what Wei Chuyan is thinking, and her eyes suddenly become very dangerous: "Are you still thinking about the past of me?"

Wei Chuyan hesitated and avoided her gaze.

Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes and hugged her tightly. Both of them were only wearing a thin layer of robes, and when they got close, they were almost naked!Wei Chuyan froze, Zhao Ji put his hand into the green robe, and was captured in an instant.

Zhao Ji regained her original arrogance. She pressed Wei Chuyan's head and forced her to put her ear to her lips: "There is still time to think about her. I think I didn't satisfy you just now." She let go of Wei Chuyan. At the first banquet, she pulled away her belt, and licked her ears very ambiguously: "It's been so many years, Wei Qing, have you ever thought about me?"

The tip of her tongue slipped to Wei Chuyan's lips, and she added like a fairy: "I don't think that way, I think this way. Huh? Have you ever thought of the happiness I gave you in those years?"

Wei Chuyan was pinched by her, controlling the upper and lower sides, and felt that he was almost drowning in her sweet words, drowning in her very skillful teasing.

So sinking, only sinking.

The author has something to say: ah, quickly help you cool down, you have been squeezed dry and turned into a paper man.

Tomorrow, no, no, no, the second update will continue, and if you continue, you will have to find a pump to inflate the paper man Mi Liang.