The reborn sycophant

There were crumbling tables and chairs, paper and pens scattered everywhere, and many, many people.

Freezing atmosphere.

Wang Shen was watching Wan Qingyuan, Wan Qingyuan was watching Wei Chuyan, Wei Chuyan was watching Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji was also watching Chuyan.

It seemed that there was an invisible attraction pulling them, making them look at each other.

At this moment, Wei Chuyan seemed to be the focus of the field.

The corners of the mouth were still bloodshot, the lips were amazingly gorgeous, and the complexion was very pale. The strange contrasts merged together, making this girl who always gave people a gentle impression look amazingly strange.

A kind of soul-stirring beauty in the monster.

At this time, Wei Chuyan was only twelve or thirteen years old, and her appearance was far from her prime, but some people's beauty lies in their strength of character. The most attractive thing about her is the warm and gentle temperament that cannot be concealed. , now the temperament has suddenly changed, from the hostility that suddenly leaked out at that moment to the dark and prey, it is another kind of beauty.

Even more captivating.

For a moment, not only Wan Qingqing, but also Wang Shen who turned to look at Wei Chuyan was a little dazed.

As for Zhao Ji, she was still expressionless, but her eyes never moved away from Wei Chuyan's face, and when she touched the slight wound on her body, she frowned slightly.

Throat was so dry that he couldn't speak, Wei Chuyan resisted the urge to run away, and looked at Zhao Ji with a complicated expression for a long time, emotions such as astonishment, nervousness, and sorrow flashed through his narrow eyes like lanterns... finally returned to calm.

Something was hidden by her.

Those eyes shouldn't be like this, Zhao Ji thought, but she didn't have a precise idea of ​​what they should look like.

But as before, she felt that this sister didn't like her.

So she also tightened her jaw, imitating the way her father scolded the courtiers, and tried her best to appear indifferent.

Before leaving, the concubine mother said that in front of outsiders, she must maintain the majesty of the Tian family. She knew that the young lady named Wei Chuyan in front of her had guessed her identity before.

Not only does he know who she is, but he wants to reject her.

Thinking of the unhappy things, Zhao Ji's face tightened even more.

"Why didn't you leave..."

Unable to understand why Zhao Ji, who should have left long ago, appeared here, Wei Chuyan murmured, the voice was so small that others couldn't hear it clearly, but Zhao Ji, who had just transformed into a superb Kunyin Lord But really heard clearly.

Like a firecracker that was suddenly ignited, Zhao Ji, who had been standing at the door without moving since just now, suddenly moved. Wan Qingyuan and the others saw only an afterimage flashing by. Zhao Ji stood in front of Wei Chuyan and stretched out his arms. With a small hand, Wei Chuyan's sharp chin was squeezed.

She exerted all her strength, and Chu Yan's chin was pinched with two blue finger marks. It must have been very painful, but Chu Yan didn't respond at all, and her expression was a little dazed.

It was too close, and the fragrance of peach blossoms on Zhao Ji's body faintly radiated, which made Wei Chuyan's heart throb almost immediately. She was pinched by Zhao Ji, smelling the familiar fragrance, and staring down at her in a daze, But he was looking at the Zhao Ji in the previous life through the Zhao Ji in front of him.

Compared with when she was a child, Zhao Ji grew up to be much worse. As an emperor, she was moody and ruthless, but in private, she treated herself wholeheartedly.

She has seen the condensed emperor, the emperor nestled in her arms exhaustedly, the enchanting and charming emperor who took away all her mind, and in the life she tried to forget, in the countless entangled days and nights, She and that emperor are so close.

They are like vines entangled with each other, so tightly entangled, now she wants to separate, she thinks she can separate, but every time something familiar appears, even just a little bit, she can't restrain herself from wanting to be with her. Zhao Ji's longing for closeness.

But accompanied by this longing, there is also extreme pain.

She clearly remembered how she died in the previous life.The helplessness of being imprisoned in the dark for a long time, the wounds that healed and added on her body, the complicated mood of worrying about her family and whether Zhao Ji can successfully quell the rebellion... She didn't want to feel all these again.

Perhaps from the very beginning, her encounter with Zhao Ji was a mistake.

This stems from a whopper.

Zhao Ji is a Kunyin Lord, but she is also an emperor. She cannot let people discover her identity, but she also needs a body that is not harmed by drugs, and someone who can help her through the estrus period.

She originally had many choices, but she finally chose Wei Chuyan.

Confused, forced, threatened, seduced...

From reluctance at the beginning to willingness later, Wei Chuyan was finally defeated by Zhao Ji.She fell in love with Zhao Ji and gave everything she had to the emperor. In the end, she even gave her life.

She doesn't regret it, but once again, she can't do that again.

"I hate you!" He pinched Wei Chuyan's chin vigorously. Zhao Ji, who was a head shorter than Chuyan, looked up at her, with a bit of grievance in his eyes. In an instant, Wei Chuyan's heartache became even more severe up.

The moment Zhao Ji said these words, Wan Qingyuan exclaimed, the angry expression on her face hadn't subsided, and some worries came up again, she naturally knew Zhao Ji's identity, the reason why she led Zhao Ji I came to see the first banquet, really for the sake of the first banquet.She knew that the situation at the first banquet was not very good, if she could get acquainted with His Highness the Eleventh, many things would go smoothly in the future.But now it seems that this little Highness is really not easy to get along with, and he felt disgusted with the first banquet at the first meeting.

She felt a little guilty and very regretful.

The author has something to say: This article must be a sweet article.

From now on, it will be the daily life of Nai Ji Tian Nai A Yan (hey, don’t spoil it)

In fact, Naiji's attributes have already come out, she is arrogant, textbook-like arrogant.

Mr. Wei... I don't think it's proper.