Boyfriend Reaper [Quick Transmigration]

When Wei Yuan embraced him, Quan Xi hadn't reacted yet.

He was distracted all night because he was thinking about Wan Guo, now that Wei Yuan suddenly said such words to him, Quan Xi really wasn't mentally prepared at all.

He came back to his senses, and originally wanted to push Wei Yuan away, but in Wei Yuan's arms with Long Danxiang, he felt a familiar throbbing, which made him passively passive for a while. Wei Yuan held it in his arms.

This feeling should obviously be unfamiliar, but why is it so familiar?

Wei Yuan didn't know what Quan Xi was thinking, it should be said that he was holding the person he liked in his arms at this moment, except for the joy and apprehension in his heart, there were no other thoughts that could occupy his brain.

But Quan Xi's long silence still made him feel uneasy.

Is it too impatient to speak the truth through drunkenness?

As if his brain cooled down suddenly, Wei Yuan realized that maybe what he said and did was too impulsive and reckless.

But before he could figure out how to remedy it, Quan Xi had already spoken.

He said, "Your Majesty, you are drunk."

"I... am not drunk." Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment, realizing that Quan Xi just said this sentence in a non-essential way, instead of pushing himself away in disgust, he couldn't help feeling a little hopeful in his heart.

Maybe, maybe...

He just raised that little hope, but it was eliminated by Quan Xi's movement of slowly pushing him away with his hands against his chest.

"Quan Xi..." Wei Yuan stared blankly at the young prime minister in front of him, but didn't know what he could say.

"Your Majesty." Quan Xi didn't look at him, but lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "You can pretend that I didn't hear what you said tonight. I stepped back first."

After speaking, he bowed his head and saluted, and left.

As an emperor, Wei Yuan could only watch him leave like this, and he couldn't even say a word to persuade him to stay.

Seeing Quan Xi leave, Xi Le came in, and seeing Wei Yuan supporting the table with his head down, he couldn't help but sighed deeply.

He stepped forward and said softly: "Your Majesty, the young master has already gone back first."

"Going back..." Wei Yuan seemed to have a reaction, raised his head, and looked at Xi Le.

"Well, I'm back." Xi Le replied in a low voice.

"..." Wei Yuan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what he wanted to say.

He sat down, poured a glass of wine, raised it, but didn't put it to his mouth, just looked at the glass.

Xi Le persuaded: "Your Majesty, you can't drink any more."

Wei Yuan shook his head and put down his glass: "I won't drink it. This wine is a mistake."

Listening to his words, Xi Le knew that he meant something, but he was just a eunuch after all, and he could say and do too little.

Wei Yuan sat and blew the cold wind for a while, and his whole body became more awake.

Now that he has understood his intention, it is impossible to give up so easily.And this is just the beginning, if a little setback made him retreat, he would not be Wei Yuan.

On the other hand, after Quan Xi returned to the mansion, he met a person in the study. He held the letter brought by the person in his hand, looked at the things recorded on it, and let out a light breath for a long while.

With the candles flickering, he sat at the table and sorted out the papers with a very indifferent expression.

Quan Wu knocked on the door and came in, what he saw was Quan Xi putting away the stack of letters, he stepped forward to light up the wick, and the much brighter candlelight was imprinted on Quan Xi's face, as if dispelling the indifference and letting his His face became a little milder.

Quan Xi raised his eyes to look at Quan Wu, and slowly said: "So, the one who really wants the Palace of Xian Wang to disappear."

He didn't ask any questions. From the investigation so far, the news he got all pointed to who was behind the news of "the virtuous king's rebellion".

It is none other than the one most respected and loved by King Xian, the Emperor of All Kingdoms.

Everyone knows how the emperors of all nations love and trust the virtuous king, so when they learned that the virtuous king was going to rebel, they were so furious, and after the death of the virtuous king, they were still unable to go to court in grief.

Grief is real, but Zhu Jiu Clan is also real after the grief.

As for what the emperor of all nations is thinking, only he himself knows.

However, if this is the case, it will be even more difficult to rehabilitate.However, there is no way at all. After all, Wan Guo is now weak, and its national power is getting worse every year. Compared with Wei Guo, which is getting stronger and stronger, it is now like a dying old man.

Quan Xi suddenly said: "Wu Steward, don't you think that I am so similar to King Xian at the time."

Everyone knows that the emperor is favored and trusted by the emperor, but the wise king does not have such power as Quan Xi in the court.

Quan Wu's face changed: "You can't say that, son. You are still different from the virtuous king. Your majesty is also different from the emperor of all nations."

Quan Xi looked at him, smiled lightly for a while, but didn't say anything.

Of course he knew it was different.

After all, whose emperor would confess his love to his prime minister?

Thinking of what Wei Yuan did tonight, Quan Xi sighed, why did it become like this?He originally thought that there was nothing wrong with taking every step, but Wei Yuan was the one who always jumped out of his plan and surprised him.

like him?

Quan Xi looked at the flickering candlelight, his eyes moved slightly.

An emperor who could have three thousand beauties in his harem would say such things instead of hugging him left and right.

What is that person thinking?

If Wei Yuan knew what Quan Xi was thinking at this time, he would definitely tell him: Of course I miss you!

When he went to court the next day, Quan Xi knew that Wei Yuan did not treat what happened last night as if it never happened.

Not only Quan Xi, but all the ministers felt that His Majesty went too far today.

Yes yes yes, everyone knows that your most proud subject is the prime minister, but can you not go too far?We are still reporting things, why are you staring straight at the silent prime minister?

However, although Wei Yuan behaved too much today, he did not call Quan Xi for everything as usual, and asked him his opinion again.

In fact, everyone still remembered Wei Yuan's madness last night, and after seeing once again how special the Prime Minister was in his heart, some people couldn't help but think more.

Your Majesty, is he going too far with the prime minister?Counting down the various attitudes of His Majesty after the Prime Minister entered the court, and now think about it, how does it look like treating a courtier, it is simply...

Moreover, as the single young talent that the first and second girl in Weiguo most wants to marry, the emperor and the prime minister have not married yet, let alone the queen of the palace and the prime minister's wife, and there is no concubine in the house, which is not too strange. Yet?

The ministers, who were terrified of thinking carefully, felt that they had already known the truth, and they looked at Wei Yuan and Quan Xi a little differently.

When retreating from the imperial court, when Wei Yuan called Quan Xi to stop him and said that he had something to discuss, their eyes became more obvious, look!Just what!They must have something!

Wei Yuan didn't know that his courtiers had turned into gossips, but they were only thinking about how to catch up with their prime minister.

When he came to the meeting hall, Quan Xi still treated Wei Yuan as usual, Wei Yuan endured his inner feelings and pretended nothing happened.

"Recently, there has been a change in the throne of Wan Guo, and the idea I mentioned before may be implemented." Wei Yuan was talking about state affairs in a serious manner, but the eyes he looked at Quan Xi still gave away his emotions after all.

Quan Xi could only lower his eyes slightly, avoiding his gaze: "I have heard about the situation of Wan Guo. If Your Majesty really thinks about it, it is indeed a good time. It's just that I have something to confess to Your Majesty."

"What's the matter?" Wei Yuan asked.

Quan Xi lowered his body and lifted his robe, and was about to kneel down slowly, when Wei Yuan was startled, and came over to support him: "Didn't it tell you that you don't have to kneel to me, why do you want to kneel all of a sudden?"

After all, he finally made him change it. Why did he suddenly go back? Could it be that what he said last night made him suddenly think of the difference between monarch and minister, and he made this move to make himself understand that he must distinguish the boundaries?

Wei Yuan's thoughts were in a mess, looking at Quan Xi, his mind was running wildly.

It seems that when he meets this person in front of him, he can't maintain the majesty and scheming palace that an emperor should have at all, and can only let him control his emotional thinking.

It turns out that liking someone is such a wonderful and terrifying thing.

"What I want to talk about is my background." Quan Xi was supported, but he didn't insist on it, but continued: "I am the son of a sinful minister, the son of a virtuous king."

He raised his head and looked at Wei Yuan: "That mansion of the Xian Wang of the Nine Clans was wiped out."

Wei Yuan didn't react for a while, but subconsciously retorted: "What nonsense, you are the son of a criminal minister, you are my prime minister."

He waited until he understood Quan Xi's words before widening his eyes: "You said you are the son of King Wan Guoxian?"

He is no stranger to King Xian. In fact, he remembers the prince who once represented the kingdom of Wei when he was young.

So when he learned that King Xian had rebelled and was exterminated, he was shocked and even a little disbelieving.

However, why did his prime minister suddenly have a relationship with such a person?

Wei Yuan was a little confused: "That's why you want to kneel? Did you lie to me for you?"

"Yes, but" Quan Xi wanted to continue, when he told him that the virtuous king was not a criminal subject, Wei Yuan suddenly smiled when he saw Wei Yuan in front of him.

"That's it, that's it." So it wasn't because he wanted to draw a line with me.

"You take the initiative to confess, and you will be lenient when you confess, ahem, I can forgive you." Wei Yuan didn't mind Quan Xi's identity, after all, the virtuous king is a virtuous king, and Quan Xi is Quan Xi, so he wouldn't have died for so many years because of one. The guilty ministers of other countries should blame their own prime minister, let alone the person they like.

Quan Xi was baffled, seeing Wei Yuan's unstoppable upward mouth and blocking it with his hands, he felt that this was completely different from what he had imagined.

Quan Xi: I'm talking about business, can you stop laughing?

The author has something to say: Prime Minister Xi: My majesty seems to be out of his mind.