Wei Qi

She wore eggplant-colored brocade sleeves, dark purple thunder-pattern boots on her feet, and the colorful tassels around her waist shone with golden threads.The hair is combed neatly behind the head, and the headband with the purple gemstones is set against the raven-blue hair.

Wei Junxiao stood at the door with a blank expression on his face, coupled with his sharp and cold eyes, although he pursed his lips slightly and said nothing, he was full of momentum. "Father!" Wei Qi sat on the bed blankly, looked at Wei Junxiao stupidly, and couldn't believe his eyes.

how can that be possible?It was Wei Junxiao!And he...and he...

Wei Qi's face turned pale all of a sudden, his lips parted a few times but he only made an inaudible sound like a mosquito. "You are Lord Jun?" Wu Ying's face changed slightly, Wei Junxiao was also a well-known figure on this street, he quickly lowered his head, and the fear flashed in his eyes.

Wei Junxiao walked straight towards Wei Qi as if he didn't hear or see Wu Ying. "What are you doing here?" Wei Junxiao's face was slightly calm, but this inexplicable calm made Wei Qi tremble from the bottom of his heart. "I...my that..." Wei Qi couldn't speak smoothly, and his heart trembled with fear. It was obviously that hateful liar who harmed people, so why did he die?

Wei Junxiao's indifferent eyes became deeper after scanning the deep and shallow marks on Wei Qi's neck, even Wu Ying who was beside him could feel the faint chill. "Walk!"

Wei Junxiao said something briefly, ignored Wei Qi, turned around and walked out.

Wei Qi gritted his teeth and tried to sit up from the bed. The power of fear really can make people burst out their deepest potential.With the support of Wu Ying, Wei Qishen stepped out of the door one step at a time, but his back was drenched in cold sweat just a few steps away.

The severe overdrawn physical strength made him bite his lip tightly, fearing that a little relaxation would make him fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Wu Ying held his shoulder with a little force, and held his arm tightly with the other hand. Wei Qi was surprised to find that Wu Ying's slightly thin body was surprisingly strong, and his height was slightly taller than him, but Wu Ying's appearance The weak quality can't be seen.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Wei Qi was startled.

In the slightly gaudy pavilions and courtyards, there stood some people in dark clothes.Looking at the attire, he seemed to be just a guard, but the slightly strong murderous aura scattered in the air.

With his back to the room, Wei Junxiao turned around after feeling Wei Qi approaching behind him, but instead of looking at Wei Qi, he stared at Wu Ying carefully. "You take care of him and get in the car." Wu Ying nodded respectfully, and supported Wei Qi to walk towards the back door, where the courtyard door was already wide open, and several carriages were parked there. "You know my father?" Wei Qiwei looked at Wu Ying in surprise. "In this street, unless he is a stranger, no one doesn't know him." Wu Ying's short answer made Wei Qi startled.

At this moment, a line of sight fell on him, and Wei Qi turned his head to look.

In the window on the second floor of the opposite building, a man was staring at him.

He seems to be about the same age as him or a year or two older than him, with profound facial features, and a pair of almost amber eyes staring at him closely, with a strange meaning in those eyes.

Who is this person?

Wei Qi was slightly puzzled, and after the man's eyes met Wei Qi's, he stepped back and closed the window to hide his figure.

Wei Qi was supported by Wu Ying to the carriage, and then returned to Nuanchun Pavilion in the carriage with Wu Ying.Wei Junxiao didn't show up along the way, but Wei Qi's heart was in a quandary. It seemed that this superficial calm was like a giant beast waiting for him. Maybe just an outbreak would swallow him up immediately.

After getting out of the carriage, he was helped into the small courtyard where Wei Junxiao lived in the Nuanchun Pavilion. Wei Qi lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. The first-line mind then thinks about other things.

In his sleep, it seemed that someone fed him medicine and drank water, but he was too tired to open his eyes, and he could only feel the familiar and reassuring temperature of the arms that hugged him.

Opening his eyes again, Wei Qi was awakened by hunger. A strong smell of rice woke Wei Qi up from his dream. When he opened his eyes, Wei Qi saw the nanmu Eight Immortals table outside the bed curtain. with meals. "Very hungry." Getting up from the bed in a daze, Wei Qi brushed his face, the bed curtain was grabbed and hooked to the metal curtain hook on the side, and the dancing figure in a white Confucian shirt was smiling at him. "I guess you're hungry. Take a shower and eat something."

Wu Ying brought over a copper basin with warm water, and handed it to Wei Qi with a brush made of willow branches dipped in tooth powder. Wei Qi happily rinsed off first, then hurriedly sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals.

After wolfing down the food on the table until he was [-]% full, Wei Qi slowed down. "Where's my dad?"

How long has he been asleep?But judging by the sky outside, he had slept for a long time, but Wei Qi always felt a little worried because Wei Junxiao hadn't shown up.

He didn't know what to worry about, he only knew that his heart seemed to be a little empty.Why didn't Wei Junxiao show up?He suddenly didn't want to get to the bottom of the truth. "Master Jun went to the Ninth Prince's Mansion."

Wu Ying's eyes fell on Wei Qi's neck. Under the loose skirt, the traces of abuse had faded a lot, but the erotic smell suddenly became stronger.

Wu Ying withdrew her eyes to one side, not daring to look any further. "Seventh son, you don't know, you have been asleep for two days and one night. If you don't wake up tonight, I'm afraid the gentleman will lose his temper again when he comes back." "What? I slept for so long?" Wei Qi opened his mouth wide open stupidly, and it took him a long time to remember to close it and continue chewing.

No wonder he is so hungry, no wonder he can't wait to eat all the food on the table, he has been hungry for so long?

Thinking of Wei Junxiao being furious because of his drowsiness, the food in his mouth was inexplicably sweeter.

Wei Qi kept sweeping down all the food on the table, and then touched his bulging belly contentedly. "Phew, I'm finally full."

Wu Ying looked at the clean discs on the table in a daze, suppressing her shock in her heart. "Seventh, Seventh Young Master, does your stomach hurt after eating so much?" Wu Ying pointed at the table uncontrollably. "No, how come? These are just right."

Wei Qi blinked.His life since he was a child allowed him to eat food that shocked everyone in the shortest time. At the same time, he who ate food can also withstand hunger for a long time better than anyone else. This is what he practiced since he was a child. Just survival instinct.