The half-hour fireworks feast is very lively.

At this time, a woman in the crowd suddenly yelled in pain, and the palace maid shouted loudly: "Come quickly! The concubine Wan's foot is sprained!"

The crowd was noisy for a while, Zheng Lixiao was disturbed and frowned slightly.Qin Wenxian said to him: "Your Majesty, she is your concubine after all, you should go and have a look."

Zheng Lixiao had no choice but to step forward, ordering Dexi to let the crowd get out of the way, and the maid helped the limping Concubine Wan to come out.

Concubine Wan was sweating profusely, her brows were half frowned, and she was trembling as she was holding the maid's hand, as if her feet were in pain.

Zheng Lixiao glanced at her indifferently, then turned his head and told Dexi, "Dexi, go and invite the imperial physician."

Dexi: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"My concubine, thank you for your majesty's concern." Concubine Wan saluted pitifully, her injured foot was unsteady and she almost fell, she threw herself into Zheng Lixiao's arms and grabbed Zheng Lixiao's arm, "Forgive me, my concubine didn't do it on purpose of……"

Seeing this situation, Qin Wenxian felt that it was inconvenient for him to stay any longer, so he bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please send the concubine Wan back home, and I'm leaving too."

Zheng Lixiao was hugged by Concubine Wan, before he could refuse, Qin Wenxian had already turned and left.

Zheng Lixiao watched his back gradually disappear into the crowd, and the disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Concubine Wan looked at Zheng Lixiao's expression thoughtfully.

Your Majesty's eyes seem to be on that Taifu Shen all the time, why can't he take a closer look at himself...

Stargazing Pavilion...

After washing up, he entered the bedroom. As soon as Qin Wenxian lay down, he heard the sound of "Wow" coming from the window.

He listened carefully, and after confirming that it was not an auditory hallucination, he got up from the couch and ran to the window to peek.

Under the moonlight, a man in white was standing on a tree outside. He was tall and tall, his long hair and clothes were blown away by the night wind.

On the night of Qixi Festival, seeing the person you want to see is more touching than fire trees and silver flowers.

Qin Wenxian was very pleasantly surprised, but afraid of being heard by others, he waved to him and asked him to come in in a low voice.

With a flash of white shadow, Jiang Future flew into the window according to his words, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Qin Wenxian's waist, and spun around in his arms.

Qin Wenxian hugged his neck and couldn't help asking: "You haven't shown up recently, are you out of the palace? What are you doing?"

Jiang Weilai put one arm around him, lifted a lock of his hair, and breathed into his ear, with a very evil tone: "Don't worry about what I do, anyway, I just want to fuck you now."

"Uh..." Qin Wenxian's ears were bloodshot almost instantly. He knew that Jiang Future used to belong to Huahualou, and he had a lot of Huahua intestines, but he had never seen him talk like this before, and he felt a little strange for a moment.

Without waiting for him to react, Jiang Future picked him up and walked towards the bed.

The night wind knocked down the bed curtain and swayed gently.One by one, the clothes that were taken off were thrown out and fell to the ground, the movements were not so gentle.

Qin Wenxian's fingers gripped the bed sheet tightly, and Qingjun's face also wrinkled, feeling such pain for the first time.

Today's Jiang Future is a little different. He seems to be extremely impatient, rough, and forceful, almost tearing his body apart.

And he didn't take the initiative to kiss him once, and went straight to the point, as if he was a tool to vent, which made him feel very bad.

He bit his lip, not daring to let himself cry, and raised his head to kiss Jiang Future's lips, hoping to divert his attention and hope that he would not be so rough.

His kiss is always the most poisonous poison, as if it melts people instantly.

Jiang Future froze for a moment, feeling his tenderness and accommodating, the end of his eyes turned slightly red.For a moment, it was almost unbearable to hurt him.

But in the end he closed his eyes, harder, rougher, with the one he loved the most.

Qin Wenxian was in so much pain that he burst into tears, and told him to stop, but he didn't listen.

At the end of the toss, Qin Wenxian had no strength left, his whole body was shaking, as if he had been tortured like a rape, and finally passed out.

When he woke up the next day, Qin Wenxian felt pain all over his body, and when he glanced at himself in the quilt, his body was covered with bruises and bruises.

But the culprit was dressed in crisp white clothes, and he sat on the edge of the bed and got dressed slowly.

Qin Wenxian couldn't help but criticize: "Jiang Future, what happened to you last night? Why are you crazy?"

Jiang Weilai tied up his belt, stood up, and said with a nonchalant expression, "Why, is this seat displeased with serving you?"

"Ah!" Qin Wenxian stared at him blankly, never expecting him to say such a thing.

Jiang Future looked indifferent, "Forget it, I'm already tired of playing with your body."

Qin Wenxian's heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and it hurt like a thousand cuts, which was a hundred times worse than the pain in his body. He gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Future, you bastard, do you know what you are talking about? ?!"

Seeing his pale face, Jiang Future clenched the fingers in his sleeves, with a mocking smile on his face, "Don't be so serious, okay? In fact, I was interested in you at the beginning because your father betrayed Wujimen , I just want to take revenge on you. I didn't expect that I would succeed, making you mine from body to heart. Tell me, isn't this seat very powerful?"

Every word was like a needle, piercing his heart full of holes and dripping with blood.

Qin Wenxian was so angry that he was about to explode. He had never been humiliated like this before. He stood up and slapped him across the face, angrily saying, "Jiang Future, you are shameless!"

He got up and affected the pain in his body, and soon fell back on the couch.

Jiang Weilai touched his face, curled up one corner of his lips in disdain, his eyes were contemptuous, his handsome face was as terrifying as a ghost from hell, and he said coldly: "Qin Wenxian, I only found out after trying it, you are nothing more than that. .From now on, I don’t want to live for you anymore. I set you free, and I hope you don’t come to me again.

As he said that, he pushed open the window and flew out with light work.

Qin Wenxian fell on the bed, gasping for breath, unable to calm down the gloom in his heart, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and flowed into his long hair, which wrapped around his bare shoulders in a mess, like drifting floats. Ping.

He never thought that Jiang Future, who saved him from the fire six years ago, would treat him like this and say so many hurtful things to him.

He didn't understand why Jiang Future suddenly became like this. Could it be that he accompanied and protected him for so many years just for today's revenge?If not, why on earth did he hurt himself like this?

Hearing Dexi's report, Qin Wenxian fell ill and couldn't even eat, but he refused to let the imperial physician see him.

After Zheng Lixiao went down to court, he didn't even have time to change his court clothes, so he rushed to Guanxing Pavilion immediately.

In the bedroom, Qin Wenxian was still lying on the couch.

Zheng Lixiao ordered Dexi to put down the food he had brought, and let them all go out.Through the bed curtain, Zheng Lixiao saw the person inside lying on his side with his long hair loose, as if he was very listless.

"Wen Xian, why don't you let the imperial doctor see you because you are not feeling well?"

Zheng Lixiao was a little anxious, gently lifted the bed curtain, and frowned when he saw Qin Wenxian's pale face.

Qin Wenxian didn't open his eyes, and said hoarsely: "I just didn't sleep well, just lie down and I'll be fine, Your Majesty, don't worry."

Zheng Lixiao reached out and touched his forehead, it was a little hot, "You have a fever! No, you have to see the imperial physician."

Qin Wenxian opened his eyes, and grabbed the sleeve of Zheng Lixiao, who turned around to call someone. His long hair was messy, and his black eyes seemed to be covered with mist, "Don't... I don't want to see any outsiders now..."

His eyes were so pitiful, like a little beast that was injured and wanted to hide in a cave to lick its wounds.

Zheng Lixiao really couldn't bear to force him, "Then you get up and eat something, I brought you sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed porridge, and I'll send some medicine later."

Zheng Lixiao picked up the bowl, scooped up the porridge with a spoon, and brought it to the side of the bed, "If you don't get up to eat, I will feed you myself."

"Uh..." Qin Wenxian didn't want to be fed by him, so he sat up reluctantly, leaned on the bed, and took the bowl from Zheng Lixiao's hand.

He took a small mouthful of porridge, looked at the plump white lotus seeds, and suddenly remembered that six years ago, after he was rescued by Jiang Future, he also forced himself to eat a bowl of lotus seed porridge.

He couldn't help feeling sad, he couldn't figure out why Jiang Future, who had paid so much for him back then, turned into that demon last night and tore his heart into pieces.

Zheng Lixiao saw that his face was pale, and his usually clear eyebrows and eyes also lost their expression, and his heart seemed to be picked up, "Didn't you be fine last night? Why did you suddenly get sick?"

Qin Wenxian pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes, and covered the sadness in his eyes, but the ends of his eyes were slightly red, "I don't know, don't ask, I want to rest alone, you go out..."

Seeing his grievance-bearing expression, how could Zheng Lixiao feel relieved to let him stay alone.

Noticing that there were faint red marks on Qin Wenxian's fair neck, the image of Jiang Future suddenly flashed in his mind. Could it be that Jiang Future hurt him and made him so sad?

Thinking of that night, Jiang Wei came to his bedroom and said that if he was willing to let go, Zheng Lixiao felt that it was very possible.

"If I don't leave, I still have to watch you take your medicine and see you get better."

Zheng Lixiao's tone was firm, but his gaze was gentle, "Qin Wenxian, don't forget, it's only a few days until July [-]th, and we have to go to the Taimiao to conspire with each other, so you can't fall down at this time .”

This reminder was a shot in the arm for Qin Wenxian. He squeezed the spoon tightly, and even if he lost his appetite, he forced himself to eat the lotus seed porridge.

"You're so good." Zheng Lixiao watched him finish eating, took his bowl away, brought him in front of him, and wiped the corner of his mouth with the sleeve of his dragon robe.

Qin Wenxian raised his eyes and met his cautious eyes, unable to push him away cruelly, he just felt a little sore in his heart.

"Your Majesty, why bother to dirty your dragon robe."

Zheng Lixiao's fingertips brushed his lips lightly, his eyes were gentle and satisfied, "It's okay, you are the cleanest person in the world."

For you, it's okay to dirty the whole world.I don't want you to be stained with someone else's color again.

I have long been jealous that Jiang Future got you, and now that he left on his own initiative, how could I not want to seize this opportunity?

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