The reborn sycophant

"Come up and sleep with me."

After she finished speaking, the air briefly fell into silence.

Suspecting that he had heard it wrong, Wei Chuyan opened his lips and asked, "What?"

"I'm cold, you come up and hug me to sleep."

Zhao Ji repeated in a low voice, this time, she added a request.

"...I'm going to add a quilt to the master."

Wei Chuyan got up to light the lamp, Zhao Ji saw her like this, immediately let go of the quilt and jumped out of bed, and grabbed her skirt.Because he was about to go to bed, Wei Chuyan only wore a thin undershirt. Zhao Jimang pulled it off, and the belt slipped away, revealing the delicate collarbone. Looking down, there was a cyan apron on the snow-white skin. .

There was a burst of enthusiasm on his face, Wei Chuyan hurriedly covered the front of the front, Zhao Ji looked at her ignorantly, not knowing why she had such a big reaction, but he let go of the front of his hand and grabbed her instead finger.Zhao Ji's eyes are crystal clear, the eyes of a child.Wei Chuyan heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that he was too sensitive.

"You said you wanted to make it up to me, just for one night, as long as you sleep with me for one night."

She remembered the feeling of nestling in Wei Chuyan's arms during the day, and felt that it was really soft, as if lying on a fluffy cloud. Just now when Wei Chuyan said what she wanted, she said it obediently.

She wanted Wei Chuyan to hug her again.

No, it's not a hug, it will take a long time, she will lie on the clouds and sleep.

The finger pinched by Zhao Ji trembled, Wei Chuyan stepped back, and said, "This is against the rules. How can there be a reason for a master and a servant to sleep together?"

Her thoughts were messed up, she looked for reasons indiscriminately, and wanted to pull her fingers out.

Zhao Ji didn't let go, but grabbed it even tighter: "Then, is there any reason for a slave to disobey the master? Besides... the slave said it on a whim. You should know that I didn't treat you as a slave." Servant, you are the eldest daughter of the Wei family. Your great-grandfather and my great-grandfather, Emperor Gaozu, once called each other brothers. Now I sleep with you, what's wrong? It's just as sisters sleeping together. Just sleep for one night. , are you going to go back on your word again?"

She looked at Wei Chuyan stubbornly and pitifully, giving people the feeling that rejecting her was committing some heinous crime.

Wei Chuyan's heart softened, and he agreed, but seeing a trace of cunning in Zhao Ji's eyes, he couldn't help but touch his forehead.

She was cheated by the bastard again.

Such an obvious deception, if this person is not Zhao Ji, how can he deceive her?

Sometimes she also wonders why she always fell into Zhao Ji's hands. Many times, Zhao Ji lied to her many times, but every time, she couldn't get angry.

Zhao Ji was about to lie back, but was stopped by Wei Chuyan: "Foot, you just stepped on the ground. Wait a minute, I'll wipe it for you."

Zhao Ji jumped off the bed just now, he didn't wear shoes, now, the soles of his feet were covered with dust, Wei Chuyan opened the door, asked someone to fetch some hot water, got a wet handkerchief and squatted beside the bed She wipes.

As it got closer, she smelled a hint of alcohol.

"Master, did you drink today?"

"Well, I drank a little. I drink it in the middle of every month. It's used as medicine to regulate the body."

Zhao Ji's eyes flashed.

"It's a bit strange, it actually uses wine as medicine. But I also took a kind of medicine before the first banquet, and it really makes me feel cold after taking it."

"That's right, it's a little cold, that kind of medicine, drink some wine to cool off."

Zhao Ji had a guilty conscience, it was actually a medicine used to conceal that she was a Kunyin Lord, and she had to drink it every month. This time she came to Yulin, she thought she could escape, but when the time came, Gao Muen took the wine and Here comes the medicine.

Well, it was when Wan Qingyuan asked Wei Chu to go out for a banquet.

So she told Wei Chuyan that she was cold before, but she was really cold.

Just a random question, Wei Chuyan's mind was still on cleaning Zhao Ji.Zhao Ji sat on the edge of the bed, holding Bai Shengsheng's little feet in Wei Chuyan's hands, the soles of his feet were itchy from being touched, and his toes were all curled up.After wiping it several times, Zhao Ji finally couldn't help laughing out loud. She put her hands on the side of the bed and looked down at Wei Chuyan who was busy.After wiping one foot, she stretched out the other foot, and the foot that was wiped dangled back and forth, and landed on Wei Chuyan's shoulder, where she rested shamelessly.

She didn't intend to belittle Wei Chuyan, she just felt more comfortable this way.She also didn't realize that it was trampling on people like this, because when she was young, she was learning how to ride and when she got into a carriage, she was stepped on by stools.

Wei Chuyan didn't care, it was just being stepped on. Where did she not touch the emperor's body?If it is blasphemy, it is she who blasphemed the emperor in her previous life.

After wiping both feet, when Wei Chuyan got up, Zhao Ji grabbed the hem of his clothes again.Holding the wet handkerchief in her hand, she touched the suspicion in Zhao Ji's eyes, so she had to reassure: "Master, don't worry, I will come back after washing my hands at the first banquet."

Only then did Zhao Ji let go of her in satisfaction.

After a while, Wei Chuyan tidied up and got into Zhao Ji's quilt. Before he could be surprised by the coldness of the quilt, a soft body came over and slid into her arms like a fish. She hugged it subconsciously, feeling like she was hugging a piece of smooth jade.

Well, it's just a little soft, not as hard as jade.

Well, it's not a little soft, it's very soft.After hugging for a while, Wei Chuyan added silently in his heart.

Zhao Ji crawled back and forth in her arms, trying to find a comfortable position, Chu Yan was still dazed by the touch of her arms, ignoring her, until he finally calmed down, Chu Yan found that Zhao Ji had pressed his cheeks against her. on his chest.

...the asshole.

Wei Chuyan felt his head hurting again, and was annoyed by being shameless and impatient.

"Sure enough, it's still the softest here."

Unaware that he had made Wei Chuyan very embarrassed, Zhao Ji nestled happily in Chuyan's arms, reached up with one hand, grabbed Wei Chuyan's arm, occupied the territory, and planned to asleep.

The first banquet endured and endured, seeing that she really closed her eyes and was going to sleep, she immediately became anxious, she clasped Zhao Ji's hand, and when Zhao Ji looked up at her in a daze, she gritted her teeth and said, "Go to sleep. "

Zhao Ji said vigilantly: "I am Your Highness, I have the final say, I can sleep wherever I want."

In fact, she also felt that it was inappropriate to be so close to Wei Chuyan, but she hugged her so much, now she should sleep far away?She was a little bit reluctant.

Well, Wei Chuyan's arms are so comfortable.

"Well, the master has the final say on where he wants to sleep. Then he can decide where he wants to sleep at the first banquet, right?"

Wei Chuyan almost laughed at this little rascal. There is a folk saying, "Three-year-old sees old". She should have understood that when she grows up, she will be such a rascal emperor. How can she be so good when she was a child?She was deceived by Zhao Jichun's harmless appearance before!

"If you don't lie down, I won't lie down, just get out a little bit."

Seeing that she seemed to be going back to sleep under the bed, Zhao Ji quickly shrank back, as alert as a small animal.

Moreover, for some reason, she felt that Wei Chuyan was very dangerous at this moment.

Zhao Ji had already discovered that although he called her "master" and behaved respectfully in the past, Wei Chuyan was not afraid of her at all. Not only was he not afraid, but he always looked at her like a child.

Obviously not much older than her.

With her like this, how could Wei Chuyan be angry with her? Seeing that she was almost shrinking out of the quilt pitifully, Wei Chuyan frowned, stretched out his arm, and pulled the person back, pressing him on the other side that was stretched out. Only on the lotus root arm.

Zhao Ji likes to sleep on people like this when he grows up, I don't know if it will be the same when he was a child.

After being pressed by her, Zhao Ji became more honest. Although this place is not as comfortable as the place she found by herself, His Highness is already very satisfied. She rested on Wei Chuyan's hand, and stretched out another hand to hold her. The other hand at the side is very territorial.

It's hers, it's all hers, and she wants to hug everything.

Lying peacefully for a while, Wei Chuyan closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for Zhao Ji to fall asleep, but heard Zhao Ji whispering: "Wei Chuyan, why is your place not as big as your mother's concubine?"

At the same time, there was a slight sense of oppression somewhere.

Unable to believe what she heard, she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Zhao Ji secretly stretched out a hand and poked her softness.

Moaning helplessly, Wei Chuyan held Zhao Ji's mischievous hand, and for the first time had the intuitive feeling that Zhao Ji was only ten years old.

"Does Your Highness want to know?"

She resisted the urge to throw Zhao Ji off the bed, and gritted her teeth.

Zhao Ji swallowed dryly, his head swollen by the alcohol was still a little clear: "No, I don't want to. Let me go, I'm going to sleep now."

It's as slippery as a loach!Wei Chuyan had no choice but to pinch her wrist in his arms and press it against the pillow: "Then sleep like this."

Zhao Ji didn't want to, but still wanted to struggle, but heard Chuyan say leisurely: "Isn't the master still sleeping? Is it uncomfortable to fall asleep with Chuyan? Well, Chuyan just go back to sleep with me."

"Okay, I will sleep and I will sleep. How can I feel uncomfortable? Take it easy, I will fall asleep soon. How can you always threaten people with this?"

Zhao Ji immediately gave up struggling.

After she calmed down, she smelled the pleasant fragrance again.The faint fragrance lingered around her, and she drowsy after drinking some wine, she relaxed a little, but remembered something again, she pursed her lips and smiled sheepishly, and went to Wei Chu's banquet He said in his ear: "Wei Chuyan, actually I know, I know why yours is not so big... because you haven't grown up yet. Me, I am the same. Don't be so stingy, wait until I grow up When I grow up, I will touch it for you too."

As the drunkenness deepened, her tone of voice was sticky, and her expression was very innocent, as if she only regarded it as a courtesy.Then, she completely forgot what she said, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Chuyan got a headache from this little drunk cat, and wanted to take her out to sober up, but found that she really fell asleep immediately.

Asleep, Zhao Ji's hands and feet are also cold, this is too abnormal, Zhao Ji should be fiery, and Zhao Ji is still like this when he grows up, let alone a child who is more angry?But why did she not sleep well when she was a child?Not to mention...she drank alcohol.

Closing the corner of the quilt, Wei Chuyan completely hugged her in his arms, warming her with his own body temperature. In this way, because of the worry in his heart, his mood became much calmer, and he didn't think about those miscellaneous things anymore.After waiting for a long time, when Zhao Ji felt a little hot, she finally relaxed and gradually fell asleep.

......

I don't know how many times, she dreamed of that peach blossom again.

...Of course, there is also Zhao Ji.

How many times she has dreamed of Peach Blossom, that is how many times she has dreamed of Zhao Ji. However, compared to Peach Blossom, she has dreamed of Zhao Ji more often.

About a lot more.

This time she saw Zhao Ji leaning lazily under a peach tree, holding a leather jug ​​commonly used by the Huns between his fingers, and smiled brightly at her.After she became an adult, Zhao Ji seldom let it out because she knew that wearing a crown meant strength. This time, she didn't wear a crown, but tied her hair with a jade ring and draped it over her shoulders, just like the ones she saw when she was a child these days. Zhao Ji is average.

"I know you're fake."

Wei Chuyan looked at her from a distance, saw her waving at her, but did not approach her, she knew in her heart that this was not Zhao Ji, she even knew that she was dreaming, but the dream was still not broken, so she had no choice but to stay here , Staring at the woman who is as brilliant as a peach blossom from a distance.

"Yes, I'm fake, but you know why you dreamed of me. You see, you know I'm fake, but you still don't want to leave me."

Catch a peach blossom in the palm of your hand, the peach blossom brings a distant voice, it is the voice of that woman, when she does not speak with the airs of an emperor, her voice is lingering, it will never appear soft on purpose, every time she speaks, They all teach people to lose their souls and bones.

Wei Chuyan looked down at Peach Blossom, but what appeared in front of his eyes was Zhao Ji's face: "But I can't always think about you like this."

She closed her eyes, trying to drive people away from her eyes.

"You know, we have no results."

"It's you. You think that we have no results. You see, God gave you a chance, but you still dare not take it. You dare not go to me. After meeting me, you will push me away. Wei Qing, live a new life, you are still that cowardly person."

The body turned around for a while, as if being swept up by the wind. When she opened her eyes again, Chu Yan found that she had arrived under the peach tree, and Zhao Ji clasped her shoulders, looking at her with accusing eyes. The fragrance of wine on Ji's body, and the lingering fragrance of peach blossoms.

His face turned pale in an instant. Wei Chuyan took a few steps back and leaned against the tree, with a trace of pain in his eyes: "I think we have no results? What about you? Have you really seen our future?"

"I said, I told you to wait for me, and I will definitely find a way to rescue you."

"Yeah, you said it, and I listened to it. For your words, I endured so many tortures. I also know that you have a way, but your way is nothing more than giving up power and promising others. You forgot Did you, my lord, how many years have you spent and how much effort have you put in from a young emperor with no real power to the present? How much effort have you put into it? If you can say it, let it go? In the future, you will not be afraid Don’t you have a chance? Don’t forget, the same method cannot be used against a smart person a second time, especially when the smart person is on guard.”

"What smart people? They're just a bunch of pedantic and greedy rats. You're afraid that I won't be able to control them, but I'm not afraid! Also, I can afford to wait for many years! Those things are mine, and I will get them back eventually. But You are different, you only have one life and you die, I can’t wait for many years to come back.”

Zhao Ji's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"I know, I know you still have the ability to get it back. But what a good opportunity at that time, you just quelled the rebellion of the abolished prince, and it was the time for Emperor Wei to reinvigorate and rein in power. If it was for me at that time Compromise by foreign ministers will not only lose the opportunity to seize power, but will also make them suspect your identity, don't forget, you must first be a Qianyang Lord before you can be an emperor."

Wei Chuyan said dejectedly.

"Then let them guess, those old bastards can't stretch their hands that long!"

Wei Chuyan pressed her hand and smoothed the blue veins there: "Your Majesty, you know in your heart that they can. One hand can't, what about two hands? Dozens of hands? Your Majesty, you can really guarantee that you will always Can you guard against this? Do you know how I feel when I hear that the Wei family has been destroyed? I'm thinking, it's time."

"You know, that is the best choice. I am a member of the Wei family, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty will not tolerate me. I am also the implementer of the 'Decree to Cut the Feudal Domain'. Even the princes and kings who are entrusted in various places will not tolerate me." You know, only my death is the best choice for you."

Her expression gradually returned to calm.

Zhao Ji stared at her tremblingly, and suddenly pressed her against the tree, bit her lip, and made her bleed.

"I hate you like this the most! You know it's the best choice again. Have you ever asked me what I mean? I hate you, Wei Chuyan. I hate you. You said you would wait for me."

"I've waited, Your Majesty. I've waited for you for 43 days, and I've waited for you for three hundred whips. You know, if I wasn't the peerless Lord Qianyang, I wouldn't be able to survive. I thought about escaping from prison. When I thought I was going to die, but at that time, the Wei family was destroyed."

Wei Chuyan let out a muffled snort, and after taking a breath, he spoke to Zhao Ji again.

At this moment, she had already forgotten that this was a dream, and she was confronting Zhao Ji like two wronged children.

No one will let anyone.

Zhao Ji said angrily: "I hate you, Wei Chuyan."

Wei Chuyan wiped the blood from his mouth, not to be outdone, and said, "I hate you too."

At this moment, Zhao Ji kissed her lips again, licked away the blood from her lips, and murmured on her lips: "But I love you too. I hate you because I love you so much."

Wei Chuyan had a sore nose and couldn't say anything.Why isn't she like this?

"Why don't we die here? At least we die together."

Wei Chuyan watched in silence as Zhao Ji poured the wine from the jug onto the peach tree and lit the branches.

Almost instantly, the flames shot up into the sky, Wei Chuyan was pressed on the peach tree by Zhao Ji, her back seemed to be burning, she groaned in pain, hugged Zhao Ji and refused to let go.

The dream dissipated and she opened her eyes.

It was Zhao Ji's room, not the peach grove that appeared inexplicably, with a soft body in his arms, which was real and not illusory.Wei Chuyan covered his head and scanned the surroundings, realizing that he had just dreamed again.

This is the first time I quarreled with Zhao Ji in my dream.Every time in the past, she cherished the opportunity to meet Zhao Ji very much, and brought all the good things she thought of to Zhao Ji, even if it was just a dream.

This time, I don't know why I had such a dream.

She suddenly found that the heat in her body still didn't dissipate, as if a raging fire enveloped her, her bones seemed to be scorched, and her skin was also aching. She almost thought that the fire in her dream had also been brought to reality by her.

No...this feeling...so familiar.

Difficultly rummaging through previous memories from her pain-filled mind, she quickly understood what this familiarity was... In fact, she had experienced this pain once before.

It is differentiation!

But how could it be differentiation?Wei Chuyan was puzzled, but didn't think much about it.His body was like being scorched by fire, and Wei Chuyan couldn't help holding his arms tightly several times, but he was afraid of hurting Zhao Ji in his arms.She clenched her teeth tightly, controlled the feeling of madness, put Zhao Ji aside and fell asleep, and rolled herself under the bed, lying against the cold ground, trying to dispel some of the pain.

No... this won't work, she'll bite her own tongue off.Chaos and rationality clashed in his mind, and in intermittent sobriety, Wei Chuyan struggled to stretch out his hand, pulled the quilt on the floor, tried several times before he opened his tense gums, and stuffed the corners of the quilt into his mouth , biting tightly.

By this time, she was even more sure that she was dividing.Differentiation is like this, something is burned out, disappears, and something is filled in.The higher the grade after differentiation, the more pain you have to endure during differentiation.Many, many people just couldn't stand this kind of suffering and hurt themselves uncontrollably.

In the Wei Chuyan in the previous life, there was a special person watching over him during the separation, and he was locked tightly on the bed when it was the most intense at the beginning, so he didn't succeed in self-harm.

And this life...

She could only get by on her own.

In just a few breaths, cold sweat had already soaked his inner clothes, Wei Chuyan arched his back in pain, and hugged himself tightly.

This pain...how long will it last?An hour, two hours, or half a day?It can't be one day, can it?There are three days of differentiation, but it should be the most painful at the beginning.

I can't remember why it hurts so much?In memory, has there ever been such pain?

I don't understand... Isn't the time for differentiation completely over, why is it still differentiated?

Thinking about things miscellaneously, she actually doesn't care about the answers to these questions at all now, thinking about these is just to keep her brain running, to distract some attention, so that she doesn't feel so painful.

Ah, I really want to thank those people from Dali Temple before, otherwise, how could she bear such pain?No one is tying her up, if it were the original girl, or the real 12-year-old girl, I'm afraid I can't help but hit my head on the ground at this time, right?She bit the quilt in her mouth hard, and the veins on her forehead were exposed. She lay down and sat at the same time, and couldn't rest for a moment, in order to find a posture that could relieve her pain.

The pain came suddenly and lasted for a long time, but if there is a third person present, I am afraid that Wei Chuyan's perseverance will also be admired.

Enduring such great pain, except for the sound of falling off the bed at the beginning, she didn't make too much noise. From the beginning to the end, she was silent like a wooden figure.

Can anyone actually do this?

I don't know, Wei Chuyan didn't make a sound because she didn't dare. She knew that although it was late at night, someone must be guarding Zhao Ji secretly. If there was more movement on her side, the other party would have to rush Come in, and then find that she is splitting, and finally "by the way" find that she is a masterpiece...

She was afraid that she would drink another bowl of poison.

In her previous life, she stayed in Wei's house and learned that her level of Tian's family could order people to poison her. What's more, now, she is alone in other people's territory?

She didn't think Zhao Ji would order her to be killed, but she didn't believe Gao Muen and his gang.At this time, Gao Muen should be regarded as Concubine Wan Gui, right?

I hope that I can survive the initial wave of pain, pretend to be okay and ask Zhao Ji for leave, and go back to my home to continue the division for the next two days.

Otherwise... Once the differentiation is completed, if she is still a masterpiece, she really can't hide it.

Wait a minute... medicine!

Wei Chuyan suddenly thought of his two pills.Her head was on the ground. For the first time since her rebirth, Chu Yan felt a strong desire to cry. At this moment, this emotion even overcame the pain and successfully occupied all her mind.

That medicine—she gave it to Zhao Ji—was just yesterday.

Just the day before the split!

Not knowing how to express the collapse of her heart, Wei Chuyan hugged her head in the resurgent pain, her pure and beautiful face twisted in pain, she changed her position again, and lay on her side on the ground.

Pain, suffering...sometimes I can bear it, sometimes I can't bear it...even if I can't bear it, I have to bear it, I must endure it.In the layer upon layer of pain, Wei Chuyan had already begun to smell her own plum blossom qi, and she was sure once again that she was really splitting up.

Sinking in the sea of ​​bitterness that seemed to have no bottom, Wei Chuyan felt that she was going to be unable to hold on anymore. She wanted to knock herself out, but she was afraid that she would wake up after disintegration.

At this time, a soft dumpling fell into her arms, with the intoxicating fragrance of wine and peach blossom.

Whether it's the soft feeling when she fell into her arms, or these aromas that can make her mind feel comfortable, they can relieve her pain, more or less.

She subconsciously opened her arms and hugged the ball into her arms, her eyes still could not be opened, but she knew that it was Zhao Ji.

Probably attracted by her pheromone, Zhao Ji, who was supposed to be sound asleep, woke up, rolled off the bed, and rolled into her arms very precisely.

"Wei Chuyan, what's the matter with you? You smell so good. Be gentle, it hurts me when you hug me."

It was as if her body had been hollowed out into a shell. It was empty, but it was filled with sharp pain. Sometimes it was empty, and sometimes it was full, which made her want to groan loudly.At this time, Zhao Ji's words came to her ears, and she let go of her hands in a daze, and lay powerlessly on the ground, with black hair spread out under her body like an ink painting, and she lay in this picture scroll, like a woman who is not familiar with the world. Like a celestial being in a painting, tormented by pain.

Zhao Ji was still half-drunk, she was sitting on Wei Chuyan's waist, this time she finally recognized what the fragrance was, and a gleam of joy flashed across her face.

"It's plum blossoms, very fragrant plum blossoms, it's different from the ones I've smelled before. Where did you hide the plum blossoms?"

She put her hands on Wei Chuyan's waist and groped wildly. When she touched Wei Chuyan's waist, Wei Chuyan immediately tightened her waist sensitively and moaned in pain. Touching Wei Chuyan's sweaty forehead, she found that it was very hot. She wanted to call out, but Wei Chuyan grabbed her hand suddenly.

Spitting out the quilt in his mouth, Chuyan gasped and said anxiously: "Don't...don't make a sound. Please."

Unlike the cold and self-sufficient in the past, Wei Chuyan looked very fragile at this time. She looked at Zhao Ji with pleading eyes, and Zhao Ji was immediately stuck by her pull.

The head that was drowsy from the wine was a little heavy, and it took some time to digest Wei Chuyan's words. Zhao Ji covered his mouth with his hand and nodded. After a while, he couldn't help coming to Wei Chuyan again. In my arms, sniffing around like a milk dog.

"So sweet, I think... I want to take a bite!"

As Zhao Ji approached, the pain subsided a little, it was no longer a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but it turned into a boiling feeling of blood, as if the blood turned into magma, running in her body, and the burning pain Heart fire, far more enthusiastic than the beginning.

It was in the heat that was about to burn people to ashes, a little bit of coolness suddenly came, Wei Chuyan sighed comfortably, and moved towards that bit of coolness.

Zhao Ji was embraced by her again, and his cheek was pressed against hers, like ice on fire. After a while, Zhao Ji felt hot and panicked, so he moved away a little.

The ice cubes disappeared, Chu Yan opened her eyes, her face was as red as haze, like a flower about to bloom, or like a ripe peach.

Zhao Ji himself became a little thirsty after drinking, and always wanted to take a bite of Wei Chuyan to see if she was so sweet, but finally couldn't help it anymore, and leaned over to lick her cheek.

Not sweet...instead a little salty because of sweating.

Just for a moment, Zhao Ji's nose wrinkled up, but Wei Chuyan smelled really good, she didn't want to give up immediately, so she moved closer and gnawed on Chuyan's chin.

Chu Yan woke up completely after being bitten by her, and it didn't feel so painful anymore. She pushed Zhao Ji's little face away with difficulty, but she couldn't stop her from wrapping around her body, so she had to let her pester her and adjust her body. Take your own breath, try to breathe as deep and as long as possible, so as to relieve the pain.

This is the experience of the previous life.

Zhao Ji is still entangled with her body, because Zhao Ji's strength is stronger than hers, her hands and feet can't move, but she avoids the danger of self-harm, and now it doesn't hurt so much, don't worry about biting off her tongue, the first feast He just lay down and didn't struggle.

After lying down, I lay down for more than half an hour.Zhao Ji was tired of wrapping her around, and fell asleep again, and his hands and feet loosened a little.Only then did Chuyan find an opportunity, knelt up with difficulty, and carried Zhao Ji back to the bed.

She was still aching all over, but after experiencing such pain once, now this little pain seemed to be a bliss, she completely ignored it, fastened the clothes belt that was completely unraveled, gently shook Zhao Ji awake, and lay down on Zhao Ji. Ji Er asked: "Your Highness, where did you put the sachet I gave you yesterday?"

Zhao Ji was drunk, and she probably wouldn't remember these things when she wakes up tomorrow. Thinking about this incident, she felt that the sip of wine was too timely.

"What sachet?" Zhao Ji rubbed her eyes and kicked the quilt. She had just fallen asleep and was shaken awake again, her mind was even more confused, but it was different from waking up before. Wake up, she is still a little angry.

"It's the sachet I gave you yesterday, the one embroidered with butterflies."

"That..." Zhao Ji turned over and lay down, ignoring her.

Wei Chuyan was so annoying, he woke her up in the middle of the night just to ask about this matter.

"Master, think about it, where did you put it? There is an urgent matter at the first banquet."

Being patient, he coaxed again at the first banquet.

"What you give me is mine. I don't want it. I don't want it. I don't want it. I don't want to tell you where it is. Don't talk in my ear, itchy."

Stretching out his hands to cover his ears, Zhao Ji looked uncooperative.The first banquet finally revealed that Zhao Ji was completely drunk tonight. I don't know how much she drank. She was fine before going to bed. Once she went to sleep and digested the wine, she really became a drunk cat.

Can't count on this kitten who doesn't forget to protect its food when it's drunk, Wei Chuyan rummages around while holding on to something he can hold.

In the end, to my surprise, I found it under Zhao Ji's pillow.There were two sachets, one belonged to her, and the other should be Zhao Ji's own. She pressed them side by side under the pillow. Together.

After pouring out the pills, Wei Chuyan thought about it and put another one back.If Zhao Ji finds that her pills are missing, he might cause trouble.

She had only smelled it, but hadn't seen it, so she probably didn't know it was two pills.

Such a pill is enough for her to survive until she finds the medicinal materials to make the next medicine.

Putting away the pills carefully, Wei Chuyan found clean clothes and put them on, then wiped off the traces of struggling on the ground while he still had the energy left, leaned against the wall, and endured the second pain, before dawn Time to go out.

Going straight back to the Wei Mansion, she called Zhou Lu and the other three who had been waiting in the Wei Mansion, and told them to take care of her room for the next few days, and sent Mo Mei to Wan Mansion to avoid infecting Zhao Ji because of a sudden cold. I asked for leave in name, and then tightly closed the door, waiting for another two days of torture.

The author has something to say: Alright, now I’m in v, thank you all for being with me all the time.

Tired, I'm going to sleep.Love everyone.