The reborn sycophant

With this movement, the wound was pulled again. Zhao Ji covered himself in the quilt and let out a soft "hiss". Immediately, the quilt was lifted, and Wei Chuyan came over. Although his face was still cold, the movements of his hands But softer than a feather falling.

"Don't move around, do you think you stabbed a small wound?"

His eyes fell on Zhao Ji's lower abdomen, and after waiting for a while, seeing that there was no red oozing out, Wei Chuyan felt relieved, covered her with the quilt again, and couldn't help but squeeze her out.

Knowing that she was wrong, Zhao Ji's aura weakened a little. She smiled flatteringly at Wei Chuyan, and argued in a low voice: "I got the angle right, the wound only looks deep, but carefully avoid the internal organs. It will be fine once you raise it."

"Avoid the guts?"

During Wei Chuyan's low-pitched inquiry, Zhao Ji looked at her without blinking, as if he wanted to make up for what he hadn't seen in the past few days, really without blinking.Then, Zhao Ji nodded obediently.

"It just looks deep, that's all?"

Wei Chuyan's voice was still very calm, but underneath that suppressed was a violent whirlpool. It was also so calm before the storm. Zhao Ji knew that she hadn't calmed down, and behaved more obediently.

She really suffered a lot in prison, she lost a lot of weight than before, and her eyes became even bigger, big and clear, looking at people like this obediently, even a passer-by would feel sorry for her, let alone Wei What about the first banquet?

Full of anger and nowhere to vent, Wei Chuyan swallowed the bitterness down his throat thinking that her wound was not healed, and finally just complained softly: "Don't do this again in the future."

Without even thinking about it, Zhao Ji nodded hastily.

She agreed so quickly, and there was no regret or fear in her eyes, which shows that she will still use herself as a bargaining chip next time if necessary.Seeing her through, Wei Chuyan frowned slightly, stared at her until her heart was trembling, and quickly reassured: "I will never do this again!"

This time it was a little more sincere.

Reaching out to help her straighten the strands of hair that had run down her cheeks, Wei Chuyan's face softened a bit, Zhao Ji still stared at her intently, when she approached, he wanted to reach out to touch her, but she was caught by the quilt He pressed his hand and ordered him not to move again.

"If you pull the wound again, you will hurt."

Zhao Ji was reminded by her resentment and annoyance, she withdrew her hands, and then her heart moved, and she asked tentatively: "If I touch the wound, it is true that I am the one who hurts, but the one who is distressed is actually you, right?"

In fact, for a long time, she always felt that Wei Chuyan should like her. For example, a long time ago, in the team of traffickers, Wei Chuyan said that he liked her.But Wei Chuyan just said that, she felt happy at that time, and then Wei Chuyan didn't express any liking, she didn't think much at first, then, probably when she learned that Wei Chuyan was going to get married, she thought about Wei Chuyan Whether Chu Yan liked her or not came back to her mind.

So I am often confused.

I have never seen such a person as Wei Chuyan, who is like a dull gourd on weekdays, and rarely speaks.When talking, she was either explaining to her what the husband taught that day, or helping the concubine mother to handle affairs. She thought it was good, but she liked to talk, and Wei Chuyan would always listen to her quietly. , Listening to it, it looks very suitable.

And most of the time, she didn't need to say it, Wei Chuyan knew what she was going to do.

She thought that if one person didn't like another person, she would never be able to do what Wei Chuyan did.

But Wei Chuyan did not express his liking for her again, and even wanted to marry someone else. Fortunately, the marriage was not negotiated, and she also made it clear to Wei Chuyan.

Wei Chuyan also agreed to her and never married again.

But Wei Chuyan still never told her whether he liked her or not.

Sometimes Zhao Ji thinks about the relationship between the two of them, and feels that they are also childhood sweethearts, so she always feels a little happy, but sometimes, she worries, is she the only one who likes Wei Chuyan so much? In fact, Wei Chuyan agreed Could it be because of her status that she didn't want to get married? Could it be that she cried too sadly in front of Wei Chuyan that day, so Wei Chuyan couldn't bear it?

Zhao Ji didn't know what was wrong with her, she felt that she was a little greedy, obviously Wei Chuyan had fulfilled her wish, but she always wanted Wei Chuyan to like her too, she thought like this, she often thought about it, and now she couldn't help it Live and test Wei Chuyan.

After asking that question, she felt a little shy, but she didn't regret it. She stared at Wei Chuyan's extremely beautiful face, hoping to get some answers from her face.

Wei Chuyan was indeed taken aback by her question.

Do you feel bad?

Naturally, it hurts, there is no need for her wound to burst, as long as she thinks that there is still such a long and deep wound on her body, Wei Chuyan will feel a pain in her heart.

It was hard to endure, but now, this bastard came to ask her: "Do you love me?"

Frozen and frosty, Wei Chuyan gave her a rare look, and said coldly: "Don't feel bad, it's good that you hurt to death, so that I won't have to watch over you day and night."

This glance did not bring any coldness to Zhao Ji, she looked at Wei Chuyan's cold eyes, squinted her eyes, and suddenly laughed.

Just a light smile, but Wei Chuyan's heart clenched fiercely, she unconsciously leaned forward, and said nervously: "Don't laugh, I'm going to tear the wound later."

See, she knew that Wei Chuyan cared, the smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter, and her eyes sparkled. When Wei Chuyan frowned, Zhao Ji finally held back her smile, but her happiness did not Therefore, it is reduced by half.

"Wei Chuyan, you look beautiful when you smile."

I don't know why she said such words, but the woman sitting by the bed gave her a puzzled look. She has black hair and snow skin, like a snowflake, like a green lotus, with a light and pure appearance.

"But when you looked at me, you either looked at me with gentle eyes or smiled at me. I'm not saying it's bad. I think you look good no matter what, but there's always something missing."

Lying weakly on the bed, the 14-year-old girl bent her eyes and looked at her, with a trace of cunning hidden in her eyes.

"What's less is casual. Do you still remember the kind shopkeeper surnamed Lin you met when you were young?" During Zhao Ji's inquiry, Wei Chuyan nodded, and Zhao Ji said: "She sometimes scolded her wife. , Sometimes strange, very casual, but every time, although she seems to be blaming her wife, she doesn't seem to be angry at all, and her wife, always letting her like this, will laugh at her instead."

"I didn't quite understand at the time. For example, her wife brought water by herself, and she felt distressed. Then she could say it well, why did she pretend to be angry and scold her? And her wife was also very strange. I scolded, but I don’t get angry, and I will continue to do that next time.” After saying such a long series in one breath, His Highness, who was a little weak, stopped, took a few breaths, and said: “Just now, you It was fierce to me, and I suddenly felt that I might understand the feelings of shopkeeper Lin's wife."

She was covered with a lotus leaf blue brocade quilt, with her snow-white chin pressed against the quilt. She was originally a very plain color, but when she came to her, she always had a bit of "monstrous air" that irked people's hearts and lungs for no reason. Wei Chuyan looked at her , his mind seemed to fall into those curved peach blossom eyes all of a sudden, and he was severely teased.

My eyes are dazzled, why did I seem to see the grown-up Zhao Ji?

"What I want is not your respect for His Majesty the Eleventh Prince of the Qi Dynasty, nor the oppression of your status. I like how you treat me so casually, because when you do this, it makes me feel that you like me."

Dazed by what she said, Wei Chuyan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly moved his eyes away from her face, and forced himself to explain: "It was just because I was too anxious, Your Highness, don't think wildly."

Are you in a hurry?Don't care how to be in a hurry?

Zhao Ji would not be easily fooled by her anymore, after hearing what she said, he smiled again and did not continue to force her.

She can see that Wei Chuyan always likes to avoid this question, she can't bear to push it too fast, she can wait, she will let Wei Chuyan say "like" himself one day.

"By the way, how is my concubine?"

There was a moment of sweetness in her heart, and Zhao Ji hurriedly asked about the situation of Concubine Wan Gui. Wei Chuyan was still immersed in Zhao Ji's words just now, but now she suddenly changed the subject, and Master Xiao Wei, who was very smart in the eyes of outsiders, was slow again It took a while, but she still answered: "The empress has woken up, her body is recovering, she must be able to get out of bed in half a month, and at that time, you may still have to lie on the bed."

At the end of the conversation, Wei Chuyan couldn't help but say something to her again.

Zhao Ji pretended he didn't hear it, as long as he knew that his mother and concubine were fine.She asked about the affairs in the court again. At this point, Wei Chuyan talked more, and told her about the recent events in detail. Although he was prepared in his heart, he did not expect the situation outside to be so changeable. Zhao Ji listened, and Wei Wei took a small sip, and finally heard Wei Chuyan say a little uncertainly: "Maybe before you recover from your injury, His Majesty will make a crown prince."

"Could it be me?"

"Does he have any other options?"

No more.

Everyone is aware of this point. These days when Zhao Ji was in a coma, Wei Chuyan has received many favors from many people, but Zhao Ji's private house has recently been taken over by the Habayashi Army for guarding. His Majesty asked His Royal Highness Eleven to recuperate , guarded by the Habayashi Army, blocked many ministers who came to visit.However, when Wei Chuyan occasionally went out, he would always run into ministers who were unfamiliar with him. These were basically people who had suppressed His Highness the Eleventh Highness at first, but were now afraid.

There are still not many, and the official position is generally not high.This is a sensitive period, the emperor's complexion has not been cleared, and the really smart courtiers wish they could do nothing and see no one except to go to court.

Being bored while recuperating, Wei Chuyan took these as interesting things and told Zhao Ji, sometimes Zhao Ji wanted to laugh, but Wei Chuyan always stared at him, and couldn't laugh, his little face sometimes turned red.

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