Wu Yixi paused, he didn't remember that Ye Chaojun had such a setting in the original book?

Could it be that the villain doesn't deserve to know about the hero's minor flaws in the script?

But thinking of Ye Chaojun's appearance when he was at the door just now, it doesn't seem like he is lying to him.

Presumably, this kind of thing should be discovered by another male protagonist and healed him. Wu Yixi is just a villain who wants to be a hero. In order to make the next plot and missions proceed logically, he just pretended to like Ye Chaojun silently.

Naturally, he is not worthy to help him heal any spiritual trauma.

Wu Yixi thought for a while, but still smiled slightly, "It's okay, if you don't want to go out, then take a good rest."

But the little system doesn't think so. He has become more active in Wu Yixi's mind recently, and he can't do without Ye Chaojun in three sentences.

For example, you haven't seen Ye Chaojun for an hour!

Don't you want to have lunch with Ye Chaojun at this time?

Go to accompany Junjun again, you will go to war soon, and you will see no one when you go to war!

and many more……

Wu Yixi was overwhelmed by the disturbance, and even felt that this little system had read the book "A Heaven's Absolute Love", and fell in love with the villain and Ye Chaojun.

For this reason, he yelled at the system many times, "You don't want a salary anymore, do you! I'm a straight man!"

Then the system often stopped talking, and the strange thing was that once the system forgot to cut off the brain wave link, Wu Yixi heard a few sounds like suffocated laughter.

It's over, this system is absolutely useless. He vaguely remembers that there was a system with high work efficiency and high authority in the last plane that helped Silly Tongzi take over the shift. Can he come back now...

……

Wu Yixi still had things to do. He explained some things to the secret guards, and then looked at the memorial that he had handled. Many victims of the disaster were already gathering in the capital. It is said that half of these victims died on the way of migration.

Those who can live up to now may not last long.

Wu Yixi looked at the memorials, feeling sore in his heart, he sighed, as expected, he still couldn't bear to leave those displaced victims alone.

Wu Yixi pursed her lips and counted all the money in the palace.

During the period of AI trusteeship, Wu Yixi took the title of Seventh Prince and received many precious gifts. In order to curry favor with him, those officials gave him all rare treasures. Little effort.

He thought for a while, the corner of his mouth raised, and he had an idea.

In the afternoon of that day, hundreds of invitations were sent out from the palace, saying that the Seventh Prince was about to go to war, and the birthday banquet would be held in advance, and it would be scheduled for the fifteenth day tomorrow.

Wu Yixi ticked off the names of a few people, and specifically instructed the servants.

"When sending invitations to these people, tell them that this king intends to draw up a list for the emperor to use for promotion before going to the expedition. Money, who can solve the urgent needs of the palace, maybe this king will remember his kindness."

Then he squinted his eyes and smiled, "However, if the portion is not enough, I will only think that they are sending beggars away."

There are many deficiencies in the ancient governance method, ten officials and nine corruption, the more they are on top, the fatter they will be, and the leeks are fattened, so they can naturally cut a stubble to serve wine.

Wu Yixi told the kitchen to prepare the dishes needed for the next day's banquet, looked up at the sky, it was getting late, and things were almost busy now, so I could go and see Ye Chaojun.

He was in a good mood, humming a little tune all the way, and he looked very comfortable.

Wu Yixi was at ease, but the officials were too busy, they never expected such a big gift to be given suddenly.

Some officials had doubts about this, wondering what Wu Yixi was going to do to expose evidence of their corruption and bribery, but after thinking about it, everyone would be given away, the law does not blame everyone.

Besides, this was requested by the Seventh Prince himself, if the emperor wanted to blame him, Wu Yixi should be blamed first.

Most people took out all the money at home and counted it carefully. Some people even drove the horse-drawn carriage overnight to a business store in other places to buy things to be given at the birthday banquet.

After all, gift giving this time is different from the past, and it is related to the important event of promotion, so you can't be stingy.

Wu Yun was approving the memorial in the palace at this time, he was already exhausted looking at the troubles of each book, but he received the news at this time.

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince is going to hold a birthday banquet at the palace tomorrow." A father-in-law stood hesitantly at the table, bowing his head respectfully.

Wu Yun was immersed in reading the brochure, but was taken aback when he heard this, "Isn't the emperor's birthday not here yet?"

"Going back to the emperor, the Seventh Prince said, I don't know if I will be able to come back from this expedition, or if I will live past the age of 25, so I will have a banquet first, as a matter of courage."

Wu Yun thought for a while, "Then take the piece of pine inkstone that I cherished, and then prepare some other objects, pick the best ones, and send them together tomorrow."

The old eunuch hesitated for a while, hesitant in his heart, but Wu Yun stared at the inkstone on the table and laughed.

"Uncle Huang had a piece of pine inkstone before, and he liked it very much. But at that time, I was playful and accidentally smashed it. I thought I would be punished by Uncle Huang. Unexpectedly, Uncle Huang came over in a hurry, but checked it first. Did I get hurt?"

Thinking of this, Wu Yun's eyes softened a little, "The emperor will like Song Yan's words."

The eunuch wanted to say something more, but seeing Wu Yun's appearance, he didn't say anything after all.

He felt that the emperor was too simple. The servants of the Seventh Prince's Mansion could say nothing. The Seventh Prince only accepted heavy gifts this time, and he wanted to make a list of those who gave him gifts, so that the Emperor could promote those people!

Now at this juncture of internal and external troubles, he still only cares about collecting money for himself, this Seventh Prince doesn't know what he wants to do, but actually makes this kind of corruption and accepting bribes so loud that everyone knows it.

But this eunuch is an old man in the palace after all, he has something to say, but he has to think about protecting himself. In the palace, who knows how many eyeliners of the Seventh Prince are there.

Wu Xu unfolded a new imperial edict, and slowly wrote a congratulatory message on it. His face was very gentle, and when he smiled, it was even more inseparable.

However, at this moment, the Seventh Prince was squatting in his own kitchen with a cattail fan, decocting medicine for Ye Chaojun.

"I said it's enough for you, why do I insist on decocting medicine for him myself? After all, I'm also a prince."

[System: Alright, alright, don't complain, let's see how the medicine is cooking, don't boil it dry. 】

With a world-weary face, Wu Yixi wanted to stare at the system, but didn't know which direction to stare, so she could only swallow her anger and look angrily at the medicine jar.

But as soon as he touched the lid, he was burned. Wu Yixi withdrew his hand in an instant, grinning in pain, and shed a little tear. Fortunately, he protected his image and didn't scream up to the sky like when he first came to the plane.

He ran out in a hurry and put his hand into the tank filled with well water.

Hiss...it's bubbling...it hurts! ! !

[System: Oh, the host is injured, you must show it to Ye Chaojun later! 】

giao!Is this on purpose?He must have done it on purpose!Wu Yixi just wanted to scold people.

What a deceitful boss, he has written down this account!

Aunt Qiu, who works in the kitchen, is Wu Yixi's mother and concubine's personal maid. After his mother and concubine passed away, she has been following Wu Yixi to take care of all the tedious things in his life.

Today, when Wu Yixi proposed to make medicine for Ye Chaojun, Auntie Qiu was a little worried. Although her prince was vigorous and resolute, he was excellent in both political and military affairs, but he couldn't take care of his own life, and he didn't make medicine for anyone.

Seeing him talking to himself beside the stove from a distance, he knew that he was absent-minded, and now something happened.

She felt distressed, and hurriedly ordered the servants to fetch the ointment, "My lord, let the servants do these trivial things in the future, the gentleman is far away from the kitchen, you are the hand that holds the pen and writes."

Wu Yixi forced a smile, "Don't worry, Aunt Qiu, it's just a small injury, it will be fine in two days."

"How can it be so fast, if the empress is still there, she will definitely feel distressed and cry when she sees your injury."

Regarding this matter, Wu Yixi didn't think Auntie Qiu's words were exaggerating. His mother and concubine were the most beautiful women in the late emperor's harem, but she was also very delicate. Same, finally died of liver disease.

Wu Yixi sighed, then laughed again, "What Aunt Qiu taught me is that I will definitely protect myself from now on and never get hurt again."

Wu Yixi just took the medicine and refused to use bandages, saying that tomorrow is the birthday party and white is unlucky.

Sure enough, Wu Yixi still didn't control the heat properly. She originally boiled three bowls of water and took it with one bowl of water, but after pouring it into the bowl, she found that there was only half a bowl left.

When Wu Yixi took the boiled soup to the bedroom and brought it to Ye Chaojun, she deliberately folded her hands so as not to show him the burns, which made the system that was staring at the screen very upset.

Ye Chaojun took the bowl silently, his voice was a little low, "Is the prince finished with his political affairs?"

"Well, I'm done."

Ye Chaojun was silent for a while, "I heard that the palace will hold a birthday banquet tomorrow."

"Yes, if you want to go back with the prime minister tomorrow, go back. If you don't want to be misunderstood, you can..."

"I heard that you will receive a lot of heavy gifts."

Wu Yixi just laughed, "It's very normal to receive gifts on birthdays. This is reciprocity. If you have nothing to prepare, why not sleep with me? Reciprocity, I will accompany you again in the future."

With dark eyes, Ye Chaojun threw the bowl of soup to the ground angrily.

hiss……

Wu Yixi felt a little depressed, she got angry when she said she was angry, and spent a long time cooking medicine in vain.

If you don't want to sleep with him, you can't sleep, why waste the soup and medicine, Wu Yixi waited patiently for this bowl of medicine for a long time, and her hands were burned.

"Oh." Wu Yixi sneered, "You are so rude to this king because you are injured, do you think that this king will not punish you because he dotes on you these days?"

Ye Chaojun pursed his lips, feeling a little horrified in his heart. Indeed, as Wu Yixi said, the gentleness he showed these days really made people think that Wu Yixi was just a soft rabbit.

But at this moment, his sneering words could not find the slightest bit of gentle taste, it was like a hedgehog covered with thorns, anyone who dared to reach out and touch it would be pierced by the sharp thorns and blood would flow out.

Wu Yixi stood there silent for a while, then walked out of the room again.

Ye Chaojun was a little palpitated, almost everyone knew that the Seventh Prince was cruel, and many male favorites were very embarrassed when he kicked him out of the house.

It is said that he never beat male favorites with his hands, but he would find ways to humiliate them. For example, last year, a man was stripped of his clothes and thrown on the street. many.

No one knew what mistake that man made, but he seemed to be unbearable to be humiliated, crying and ran to the moat and jumped directly.

Ye Chaojun was worrying about himself, Wu Yixi looked really angry like that, it doesn't matter if he died, but the task entrusted to him by the emperor has not been completed, as expected, he is still not reconciled.

Just when Ye Chaojun was falling asleep, the person who had just left left and returned.

He came back with another bowl of decoction.

"I'll punish you to drink up this bowl of medicine without leaving a single drop!"

After returning, Wu Yixi didn't say anything other than this sentence, she just quietly carried the quilt out and spread it on the floor, then blew out the candles, and lay down.

In the dark, Ye Chaojun held the bowl of medicine quietly, and stayed in a daze for a long time. Finally, the medicine was completely cold, Ye Chaojun hesitated, and drank it anyway.

That night, Wu Yixi did not climb into Ye Chaojun's bed again.

Ye Chaojun was lying on the bed, looking at the figure on the ground quietly. He remembered that last night, Wu Yixi said that the ground was very cold.

After all, he no longer wanted to sleep alone, Ye Chaojun slowly got up and went to Wu Yixi's side.

Wu Yixi shrinks back slightly. It has rained twice in autumn, and the ground is quite cold. Even though a quilt is spread, the dampness and cooling of the ground will still come up.

Ye Chaojun hesitated for a while, then slowly squatted down, and gently pushed Wu Yixi.

"Seventh Prince, it's cold on the ground, let's go to bed and rest."

Wu Yixi was a little sleepy, rubbed her shoulders, and snorted twice, "It's cold..."

"Get up when it's cold, go to bed and sleep."

Wu Yixi seemed to understand this sentence, sat up, and breathed into her hand twice, but after all, she was still hysterical and didn't fully wake up. After breathing, she fell back on the pillow and fell asleep to death.

Ye Chaojun poked him twice again, but there was no response, so he sighed, got up and hugged the quilt on the bed.

He found that Wu Yixi's quilt was particularly thick, and the quilt was much thicker than the one he used in the prime minister's mansion, so it was a little difficult for him to pick him up.

Carefully tucked Wu Yixi up, and finally fell asleep too.

I really don't understand why Wu Yixi is so emaciated when she is excellent in all five arts and has a strong body.

Could it be that there is some unknown disease that is plagued by it?

Ye Chaojun looked at Wu Yixi's face hidden in the night without blinking. The movement of moving the quilt and covering the quilt just now was not small, but this person didn't wake up at all.

It was different from the Seventh Prince he had heard about. After he fell asleep, he looked like... the most beautiful flower in the world blooming at night, defenseless, sincere and flawless.

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