I dressed as a witch doll

Although the incident happened in the early morning of this day, countless people still knew about it not long after - Biyou Palace was flooded, and His Majesty personally carried the person into the Yonggan Palace - on the night of Concubine Mi's birthday.

For a moment, Concubine Mi's troublesome birthday banquet became a joke in everyone's eyes.

Especially the You Ji Dance, even if Concubine Mi didn't want others to know, those who served at the banquet, those who performed the music, and those who were beside the emperor—

It is said that Concubine Mi tried her best to invite favors in front of so many eunuchs, but she still failed to keep His Majesty.

In order to appease her, His Majesty could only reluctantly stay for a while longer, but he always let her be so naked, not even putting on any clothes for her.

How many serving people saw the joke.

Afterwards, His Majesty rushed straight to Biyou Palace as if burning his ass.

But by such a coincidence, when His Majesty stepped into Biyou Palace, Biyou Palace disappeared.

Someone saw His Majesty carrying that man out of Biyou Palace with his own eyes, without any hands along the way.

The man was completely naked from the beginning to the end, as if he was afraid of being overlooked.

What's more, among the dragon curtains floating on the imperial chariot, some ignorant people swore that they saw His Majesty put that man on the couch of the dragon chariot, but knelt there, clutching the man and begging for something. .

Hearing this, the young people all showed disbelief, while the older and more experienced people slapped them with a slap, telling those people to shut up and stop talking nonsense.

But when the most favored little apprentice asked, "Master, is this fake?"

Those old people stared and whispered: "Is there anything that can't happen in that room? But it's worth talking about?"

Is Your Majesty shameless?

What a bunch of ignorant people who have never seen the world.

In this way, people in the palace and even outside the palace knew the outcome of the battle between Concubine Mi and the mysterious beauty.

——One was abandoned like a shoe, and was laid there naked for others to look at; the other was held in the palm of the hand, and no one else could take a second look at it, and when they returned later, they could still burn Biyou Palace with fire. Such a vicious method of purging fire can still make His Majesty kneel down and plead guilty.

Such extreme favor is unheard of.

But in this way, Concubine Mi, who had lost her face and competed with the dancing girls the day before, was even more pitiful.

And Wen Chi didn't intend to just let Gu Ningzhi go.

When he arrived at the Yonggan Hall, he stopped speaking to Emperor Qiancheng, but the fresh cream on his face showed signs of melting again.

This gel cream cannot be exposed to heat, but it cannot be exposed to cold, especially when it is freshly applied, it is very delicate.

Seeing the slightest cracks appearing on the right side of Wen Chi's face, Emperor Gan Cheng felt extremely distressed.

Repairing this face during this period of time has gained experience, and he knows that at this time, he must paint it again to repair these cracks.If it is allowed to develop, it is likely to damage the inner layer.

He asked someone to bring the liquid medicine to give Wen Chi a brush.

Wen Chi sat there, opened his hand, and the brush fell to the ground in an instant, and a few drops of medicine splashed on Qian Chengdi's face.

Even Chang Ming, who was waiting at the side, was taken aback, let alone the others.

Emperor Gan Cheng didn't seem to realize it, and called someone to change the brush again, pinched it in his hand and said, "You are angry, so don't use your body to get angry. Didn't you say before that after the face is repaired, you still want to go to the brush?" See what people from the Yin clan look like?"

Only then did Wen Chi sneer, but said: "It's natural, it's just such a simple matter, you don't really think it's up to you, do you?"

So Chang Ming and the others were like this, watching helplessly as a young palace man who was recruited trembled under everyone's gaze, holding a brush and rubbing the liquid medicine on Wen Chi's face over and over again.

Even if Wen Chi got angry again, he didn't forget to play "itch" to the end.

In fact, with his body, how could he feel itchy?It's all just pretend.

Sometimes Wen Chi has to sigh that people's potential is really infinite.

After staying in this palace for so long, his acting skills are also improving by leaps and bounds.

Just like that, Wen Chi kept his face straight, but at the same time followed the movements of the little palace man, relaxed his expression, and slowly hid back.

When the performance came into play, Wen Chi couldn't help laughing while hiding. The intact left face looked at the person in front of him with curved eyes and bright eyes. Coupled with that extremely gentle smile, it was very affectionate. .

His bright eyes kept looking back and forth at Qian Chengdi's face, for fear that he would be affected if he didn't pay attention.

But at this time, the people on the dragon bed seemed to be unable to take it anymore, and stretched out their hands to grab the little eunuch's hand with wet eyes as if begging for mercy.

When the slender fingers were about to touch Xiao Tai's wrist, suddenly a big hand stretched out and grabbed the whole hand in it.

Everyone around was taken aback, Chang Ming glared at the little eunuch standing there.

The little eunuch was shocked, quickly put down the things in his hand and slipped out.

Seeing that the two entangled on the dragon couch were nothing serious, Chang Ming hurriedly led them away.

Wen Chi looked up at Qian Chengdi's already very ugly face, turned his head away and stopped struggling.

After a while, Emperor Gan Cheng restrained his anger and said with a smile: "You always know how to provoke me. It was Wei Yin before, but now it can be anyone else."

Wen Chi leaned on the cushion, but showed an indifferent smile, "Otherwise? It's nothing more than serving people, who can do it? Don't you think you are more special than others and do better than others? ?”

Wen Chi knew that Emperor Qiancheng wanted to talk about his tricks, but he chose to focus on the relationship between the two.

Emperor Gan Cheng was independent, domineering, pretentious and refused to admit defeat.Even when it comes to serving pets, he has to be number one in the world.

At this time, Wei Yin was mentioned in the other party's words, and he was compared with "anyone else". It can be seen that the things in the past three years have never passed in his heart.

Wen Chi chose to compare him with "others", trampling his self-esteem to the ground.

Emperor Qian Cheng stopped laughing at Wen Chi's two words. He looked at Wen Chi with bloodshot eyes, but he still didn't want to get angry. He could only sit down holding his breath, and said in a good voice: "I know it's me. I didn’t do it well, I never protected you well, and I broke my promise to you again and again.”

Wen Chi doesn't want to get entangled with the other party on the matter of "protecting him", now is not the time.

So he just looked at Qian Chengdi coldly, trying hard to withdraw his hand.

But Qian Chengdi didn't let go, held his hand firmly, and pressed his palm tightly against his. He looked into Wen Chi's eyes and said word by word: "But I never treated you as nothing, I did. Treat you with sincerity."

His words made Wen Chi inevitably recall the night in the haystack, and then subconsciously avoided the other party's sight.

Listening to someone talk is worse than watching someone do things.

Emperor Gan Cheng did say a lot of things that hurt him, but the attitude of the other party when he came back now can actually show something.

Now he asked himself, in fact, he didn't hate Qian Chengdi that much, not even hating him.

He just treats the other person as a friend who he discovered by accident seems to be a good friend to him, and he is willing to share his sincerity.

The other party broke his heart, and the two of them became nothing more than strangers. They had nothing to do with betrayal or hatred, and no one owed anything to the other—the two of them had long since evened, and they owed nothing to each other.

But the imperial palace was like a whirlpool, pulling him into it constantly, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.Let him understand in lessons time and time again that some things are really worthless.

He did hold his heart before, but now that heart is no longer here.

This time, he didn't come to find the truth, he came to ask Gu Ningzhi for a debt.

"Your Majesty is sincere and precious, and the villain can't bear it."

Finally, Wen Chi lowered his eyes and said lightly.

For Emperor Gan Cheng, apart from the suffering he suffered in the past few years, he has never been crushed in the mud again and again like today.

He just hurts, it hurts everywhere, and he can't even breathe smoothly.

Just like the day when I saw the Yin Lingzhu that was thrown out, like when I saw Chang Ming put the fake doll in front of me that day——

He couldn't stand the pain, so he let go and walked out the door.

He stood outside the palace gate for a while, and Chang Ming came over worriedly and asked softly, "Your Majesty?"

"Have someone come in and serve you."

"Yes."

Chang Ming gave the little eunuch who was reluctant to be captured a hard look, and the little eunuch ran in tactfully and disheartened again.

Hearing another sound in the room, Chang Ming glanced at Qian Chengdi's expression, and suddenly said: "Mr. Fei Ge said that he has something important to play, and Wei Da Da is still busy with other things. Your Majesty—do you want to play?" Are you going to the Palace of Lizheng?"

"Let's go."

Emperor Qian Cheng led people out of the palace gate, and the snow outside was falling one after another, falling on his eyebrows and lashes, being coaxed by the heat on his face and turning into small droplets, but still sticking to it and refusing to fall. Like little crystal teardrops.

A group of people walked halfway through the snow, but suddenly stopped.

"Your Majesty?" Chang Ming asked puzzled, but found that the other party was looking up.

Chang Ming followed the other party's line of sight and saw red lanterns hanging there one by one in the morning light, looking festive and enthusiastic.

But Chang Ming didn't know why, but he thought of the fire last night.

The more enthusiastic and unrestrained something is, the easier it is to break.

"Let's go."

Emperor Gan Cheng withdrew his gaze, raised his steps again and stepped out of Yonggan Hall.

On this day, Emperor Qian Cheng went to the Lizheng Palace and ignored the ministers who were presenting. After sending them back, he asked someone to bring the bamboo sticks that he ordered them to prepare yesterday.

He recalled the blueprint he had seen last time, drew it from memory and improved it slightly, and then began to make the frame of the revolving lantern.

The bamboo strips were polished meticulously, but the time was urgent and there was no specific size, so it still needed to be split, cut and polished again in the hands of Qian Chengdi.

Bamboo is tough enough to hurt people easily.

Except for some calluses left by holding the sword in his hand, Emperor Qian Cheng's skin is not old, so he was cut by the bamboo stick a lot.

The wound was deep and long, so that the bamboo sticks were stained with blood.

But Gan Chengdi's movements didn't stop at all.

The structure of this revolving horse lantern is complex, and Emperor Qian Cheng did not eat or drink until night before completing the main part.

Then there is drawing.

Before picking up the pen, Emperor Qian Cheng was at a loss, not knowing what to draw.

But as soon as the pen is written, it seems that the tip of the pen has its own thoughts, and all the past seems to have happened yesterday, and it is quickly presented one by one.

Emperor Gan Cheng only drew those happy moments—the one where the villain secretly hid his horoscope, the one who sat on the jade seal willfully and got angry, and the one who chased chickens and dogs in the Palace of Lizheng—he drew He painted with a smile on his face.

But the more he drew to the back, the slower his speed became, and the smile gradually disappeared.

"Look, the lantern—"

"How about I take you there this Lantern Festival?"

"Kaka, hook~" The little paw stretched out towards him.

"Haha hook—"

This night, the lights in the Palace of Lizheng never went out, and they were lit until dawn——

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