The reborn sycophant

"I'm sleepy. Tell them to get ready. I want to take a shower."

Zhao Ji stood up, walked to the bed, stood with his back to Wei Chuyan, and carefully untied the jade pendant around his waist.The movements were jerky, she had never done this kind of thing herself, she was just looking for something to do.Lowering his head and pretending to be busy, Zhao Ji felt relieved when Wei Chuyan opened the door from the corner of his eye, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

No one had ever told her what Wei Chuyan said before, but the girl with her delicate thoughts and astonishing powers of observation had vaguely felt it before.Before she was divided into Lord Kunyin, but the concubine mother gave her medicine to pretend to be Lord Qianyang temporarily. At that time, she felt that it was wrong, but the concubine mother only said that she did not want her to marry far away, and hoped to use this method to make her She stayed by her side, and she obediently believed that the Xiongnu were vicious and repeatedly violated the boundaries, and the royal family of the Qi Dynasty would indeed send Lord Kunyin to marry him every three to five years.

She believed it on the surface, but she still had doubts in her heart, especially... when she found out that the concubine mother was going back to Yulin this time, she would always push her away and discuss things with her uncle mysteriously. feel uneasy.

Maybe it was to express her determination, or maybe it was to comfort herself. She always talked about the fact that she would become king in the future, but only she knew that she had a vague premonition of something, and she was very afraid that she would really want to be king in the future. Go and fight with your siblings.

So I don't think about it, so I deceive myself and others.

What Wei Chuyan said broke the ideal future that Zhao Ji had built for herself. She was still young and always thought that if she didn't fight, then the royal brothers and sisters would not do anything to her, but Wei Chuyan told her that even if She doesn't argue, and no one will believe her.

Why not believe her?

Throwing the jade pendant that he took off with great difficulty on the bed, Zhao Ji pressed his lips tightly, trying not to let tears flow out.

Knowing that the master was about to wash up, the maidservants quickly carried the water into the room and put up the screen again. Zhao Ji opened his arms and asked them to undress himself habitually, but seeing Wei Chuyan still in the room, he immediately , the little face was a little tense.

"You don't have to stand while I'm taking a shower. You don't know how to undress me, and you don't know how to take a shower for me. Let someone take you to wash. When I sleep, you have to sleep too."

Doing his best to suppress the crying in his voice, Zhao Ji randomly found a reason to push Wei Chuyan away. She had endured a lot of hard work, if Wei Chuyan's quiet eyes looked at her for a while longer, she might be in trouble. Weeping in front of so many palace people.

Undress?How can you not understand...

"Yes, then I will retreat first."

With dark eyes, Wei Chuyan bowed to Zhao Ji, and followed a maidservant out.The door opened, and Zhao Ji watched her figure walk into the courtyard. The trees in the courtyard were full of shadows, and the moonlight was like washing. She walked under the moonlight in a green dress, and yellow and green fireflies danced around the hem of her clothes. After a while, with That slender figure disappeared into the night together.

Zhao Ji then sat down in the tub, pushed the servant girl away, hugged his knees and buried his face in the hot water, weeping silently.

She remembered the taste of the bowl of medicine brought by the mother concubine on the day of the separation.Jerky, slightly bitter, just a small bowl filled the whole bedroom with a bitter smell of medicine. She was lying on the bedside, and was coaxed by her mother to drink the bowl of medicine. When she woke up later, she realized that, Her Kunyin Lord has become Qianyang Lord.

Of course it's still the fake Qianyang Jun.

Fake, how to fight for the emperor?Even if it can be done, how many people will die?Wouldn't it be good to let the elder brother of the crown prince take the throne safely?She doesn't like being an emperor at all.

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhao Ji sobbed softly, and the crystal clear teardrops fell into the water in strings, and they were quickly mixed together, and they could no longer be distinguished.

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There is a rule in the palace, when the unmarried highnesses sleep, they must be served by maids in the bedroom. It is not that the maids are not allowed to sleep, but that whenever the young highnesses make any movement, they must wake up immediately and wait on them carefully. .This place is not as complete as in the palace. The maids in charge of the night watch all sleep on a quilt in front of Zhao Ji's bed. It's her.

This is the first time since rebirth, he is so close to Zhao Ji.Wei Chuyan wrapped herself in the quilt and fell asleep with her back to Zhao Ji, otherwise, she couldn't help but stare at the little lump on the bed.

Every time she looked at it, her heart softened a little. She was afraid that if she looked at it a few more times, she would not be willing to leave in the future.Especially... the current Zhao Ji is still so worrying.

And Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji also wrapped herself tightly, she knew that her eye circles were red, she was afraid of the dark, and there was still an oil lamp in the room, so if she didn't hide it well, she might be punished by Wei Chu. found her crying.

Don't want to teach her to discover.

Children sleep fast and sleep deeply. This applies not only to Zhao Ji, but also to Wei Chuyan, who is still a child.Although the two of them had their own thoughts that night, they actually fell asleep quickly. There was a high bed and a low floor. In the smoky spring night, the breathing of the girl and the girl gradually became even, and the night wind was blocked. Outside the window, in the almost airtight room, the fragrance of peach blossoms gradually became clear...

Peach blossoms evoke another kind of dark fragrance, which is very light, almost inaudible, shyly intertwined with the ecstatic fragrance of peach blossoms, as if they should be so dependent on each other.

The peach blossoms entered the dream of the first banquet, and turned into those long nights that never seemed to have a rising sun, turned into floating curtains, behind the curtains was a large bed, and layers of robes were stacked beside the bed... .Those robes were scattered everywhere, extending from the bed to the foot of the bed, to the vermilion gate of the sleeping hall...

She had taken off them with her own hands, from jerky to proficient, but now that she had lived a new life, Zhao Ji said that she didn't know how to undress her.

How can I not understand...