After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

Cong Ji didn't think he was qualified to keep Wen Qi, he smiled wryly, and wanted to watch Wen Qi leave, but his sight was blocked by the closed palace door.

Wen Qi has lost weight obviously, with protruding cheekbones and a slim waist. Wen Qi is still wearing his normal clothes, which have been modified according to Wen Qi's size, and it seems that he has become much fatter.

Is it because of oneself?

He was reluctant to make Wen Qi uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything except ask Shang Food Bureau to increase the amount of meals for Wen Qi.

He was agitated, and with a flick of his clothes, all the memorials fell to the ground.

Why don't you just ignore Wen Qi?

No.

Definitely not.

Wen Qi must not be harmed.

He sighed, lowered his body, picked up the memorials one by one, and continued to review them.

After he finished reviewing the memorial, he immediately summoned his confidantes to discuss how to deal with Zhou Chu. It was not until Haishi that all the confidants dispersed.

Objectively speaking, the Southern Jin Dynasty was not Zhou Chu's opponent, and no perfect strategy could be come up with brainstorming.

After taking a bath, he got on the imperial couch, tossed and turned, and after half an hour, he simply went to the Danquan Hall.

In case Wen Qi found out, he stepped lightly and hid his breath.

He entered the Danquan Hall smoothly, walked to the bed, and stared at Wen Qi lying behind the gauze curtain.

After hesitating for a while, he was about to lift the gauze curtain to take a closer look at Wen Qi, but the gauze curtain was lifted.

The fingertips that lifted the gauze were round and fair-skinned.

The owner of the hand sat up suddenly, then looked at him, and joked: "Your Majesty is here to take advantage of Wen Qi's drowsiness and treat him lightly with Wen Qi?"

Before he could answer, he heard Wen Qi muttering to himself again: "I'm afraid I fell asleep and talked nonsense. How could Your Majesty condescend to treat me lightly? Don't blame Your Majesty, I'm just being sentimental."

Wen Qi said that he was sleepy, but he couldn't see a trace of falling asleep from Wen Qi's face.

Taking a closer look, Wen Qi's eyes are all black and blue, obviously he hasn't slept well for a long time.

He wanted to refute Wen Qi, and then confess his feelings, and let Wen Qi know that he was not self-indulgent, but...

Cong Ji was very distressed: "Wen Qi, why do you..."

Wen Qi said with a smile: "Why bother? Why bother to please you?"

"I..." Cong Ji was speechless.

Wen Qi's expression darkened suddenly: "Why is Your Majesty here?"

What Wen Qi said was the same as what he said to Wen Qi during the day. Wen Qi should have hated himself, so he did it on purpose.

Cong Ji thought hard for a while, before replying: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, would you like to watch the New Year with me? What are the customs of the mermaids for the Chinese New Year?"

Wen Qi said nonchalantly: "If Your Majesty orders Wen Qi to watch the New Year with His Majesty, Wen Qi will naturally not be able to refuse; if Your Majesty wants to consult Wen Qi's opinion, Wen Qi is unwilling to watch the New Year with His Majesty. Yuren are not ordinary people, and they never pass the New Year's Eve." , nor keep old age."

As soon as he said that, he immediately regretted it. He wanted to watch the new year with Cong Ji, but he couldn't let himself get close to Cong Ji.

Right now he still can't get rid of his lovesickness for Cong Ji, but as time goes by, he will be able to forget Cong Ji.

When Cong Ji heard this, the raised corners of his lips were extremely stiff, and he maintained a smile and said, "Since you don't want to, that's fine."

Wen Qigong said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Cong Ji knew that he should leave and could not disturb Wen Qi anymore. However, he didn't want to leave at all, he just wanted to guard Wen Qi closely.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and as soon as the Lantern Festival is over, the Spring Festival is approaching, and as soon as the Spring Festival is over, Wen Qi will move out of the palace. The next time I see Wen Qi, it should be in the palace examination.

As long as Wen Qi's performance is stable, [-]/[-] out of ten can be ranked first, he will send Wen Qi to the Imperial Academy as an official.

According to the ancestral system, Beijing officials of the ninth rank and above must go to the early court, so he can see Wen Qi in the early court in the future.

He put away his thoughts and said to Wen Qi: "Luzhu'er's appearance has roughly recovered, and it should be back to normal next year."

Wen Qi visited Cong Lu yesterday, so of course he knows how Cong Lu's appearance is recovering.

He pretended not to know, and said pleasantly: "Congratulations princess."

"According to reports from the prefect of Suzhou, Suzhou has been infested with mermaids recently, and nine of them have been killed. Maybe we can get a vague whereabouts from those mermaid populations. I have already asked the prefect of Suzhou to do it. Don't worry. If there is any progress, I will let you know immediately." Cong Ji saw at a glance that Wen Qi was cooperating with him in acting, and did not expose it.

He knew that he should not give Wen Qi any more hope, lest Wen Qi be disappointed, but he really wanted to talk to Wen Qi more.

"Then I will trouble Your Majesty." The world is vast, and it is not easy to find a mermaid. Wen Qi's confidence has been smoothed by many disappointments.

When the voice fell to the ground, one person and one shark fell into silence.

Cong Ji said again: "Fang Yun did not die from murder, but from drowning herself. Shen Aiqing found a maid who witnessed her drowning herself."

Wen Qi asked: "Is it to protect Xuejuan?"

Cong Ji replied: "It should be."

One person and one shark fell into silence again.

Cong Ji searched his stomach for a long time, then opened his lips and said: "The clump of wintersweet outside the Sizheng Hall is blooming."

Wen Qi nodded, indicating that he knew.

Cong Ji told himself that he shouldn't hold back, he had already talked a lot with Wen Qi, and he should be content, but his feet didn't listen.

"You are too thin, take care..." He was about to bid farewell to Wen Qi, but his lips broke free from his control, "Wen Qi, can I stay in the Danquan Hall tonight?"

Wen Qi was stunned, it turned out that Cong Ji ruthlessly abandoned him, leaving him alone in the Danquan Hall, why did Cong Ji beg him with an almost humble attitude?

Cong Jigui is the son of heaven, overlooking all living beings in the whole country, why should he be humble?

Could it be that Cong Ji didn't mean to...

He immediately vetoed his own judgment, Cong Ji once said that he was not as good as a woman, how could Cong Ji be happy with him?

Emotion ordered him to agree to Cong Ji, but reason ordered him to reject Cong Ji.

After the two sides confronted each other, emotions prevailed.

He tried his best to speak in a calm tone: "Is there any king in the world? Your Majesty wants to stay in Danquan Hall. Wen Qi is welcome."

Wen Qi obviously didn't want to stay in the Danquan Hall by himself, so Cong Ji pretended not to understand what Wen Qi meant, and got on the bed.

Seeing this, Wen Qi was thinking about whether he should sleep on a soft couch, when he heard Cong Ji say: "It's getting deeper and the dew is heavier, come up and rest."

He had no choice but to approach the bed, pass Cong Ji, and lie down.

His hair was not tied up, and it accidentally brushed against Cong Ji's neck, causing endless itching.

Cong Ji collected himself, flicked his fingers, and completely extinguished the unextinguished candle.

Wen Qi was looking at the top of the bed, when Cong Ji's gentle voice flowed into his ears like a gurgling stream: "You're losing weight, you should eat more."

He didn't deliberately let himself eat less, he just couldn't eat.

"Wen Qi wrote it down." He was eager to hold Cong Ji's hands, throw himself into Cong Ji's arms, hug Cong Ji's waist, kiss Cong Ji's lips, and reciprocate Cong Ji's courtesy, but he would do everything. no.

All he could do was close his eyes and force himself to sleep.

He thought that with Cong Ji around, he might not be able to sleep all night, but unexpectedly, he fell asleep suddenly.

It must not be because of Cong Ji, but because he hasn't slept well for a long time.

Hearing Wen Qi's even breathing, Cong Ji took the opportunity to kiss Wen Qi's forehead: "Kiss, don't lose weight anymore."

Immediately afterwards, he kissed Wen Qi's forehead again: "Kiss, don't suffer from insomnia anymore."