Imperial City

Wei Qi was frightened by this look, and quickly slapped his hands away and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Xiao Fangzi came back to his senses and saw Wei Qi with a wary face. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he felt that he was a little baffled. "What's wrong, brother Wei?"

"No, it's nothing, I called you just now, but you didn't answer, please help me to take medicine for me, I'm much better now, just go back."

Xiao Fangzi said: "Don't worry, I haven't wrapped the gauze for you yet, I'll come back after I wrap it up."

Wei Qi didn't want him to stay longer: "No need, the wound is almost healed, so there's no need to be bored in it. Just go back, you'll still be on duty tomorrow."

"If that's the case, then I'll go back." Hearing what Wei Qi said, Xiao Fangzi had no choice but to pack up the medicine bottle, cover him with the bedding and leave.

Wei Qi kept staring at the person going out, and was relieved when the door closed.

This person didn't know what was going on, but he stared at him with that kind of eyes, Wei Qi trembled twice.

Ever since he was blessed by the emperor, he has been extremely sensitive. Although he knew that there were many dirty things in the palace, but because he was transferred to the Shoukang Palace when he was ten years old, the empress dowager didn't like the boss to mess around, lewd- The harem is in chaos, so he has rarely been violated.

Unexpectedly, the person who encountered this incident for the first time was actually the emperor, so it is understandable that Wei Qi is like a frightened bird now.

The emperor left the harem in the cold a few days ago, the empress dowager and the empress reminded him by insinuating, and the battle between the empress and the imperial concubine's family became more and more fierce, the emperor couldn't help it, so he visited the concubine frequently these days.

A few days later, Wei Qi's wounds had healed, this time he healed faster than last time, he mocked in his heart that he was a lowly life, he shouldn't be reborn into the Zanying family, he should be a slave.

Today I went back to the inner study as an errand, and I didn't dare to look up at the emperor after a shift. Fortunately, the emperor was also busy, so I didn't have time to tease him.

I endured a day of fear and fear, thinking that nothing would happen the next day.

Shen Shi, because he was too nervous while on duty, Wei Qi was sweating all over, so he went back to fetch a basin of hot water to wipe himself after finishing his work.

Who would have thought that while he was washing his handkerchief, he heard someone knock on the door outside: "Master Wei, are you inside?"

Wei Qi wondered, who else would come to him at this hour?He responded with a sound, and stopped suddenly when he walked to the door.

No, no, the Holy Majesty had just had dinner at this time. . .

He suddenly hugged his head in despair, why?Why just not let him go?It is clear that the beauties of the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard are like a cloud, and they are all as beautiful as a fairy, but they still want to visit him as a eunuch!

"Master Wei, Master Wei, the younger ones are here to pick you up." The servant outside said cautiously.

Ah!Mr. Wei, what kind of Mr. Wei is he who can be called Mr. Wei by these people.

Wei Qi drooped his arms, calmed down, and opened the door with trembling hands, knowing that even if there was a beast standing outside the door, he would have nowhere to escape.

"Yes." His face was pale but his tone was much calmer.

"Master Wei, I'm taking you to the Inner Court Prison under the order of Lord An." The person who spoke was Eunuch Zheng Qi, who was in charge of the emperor's summons, and he was bending over and smiling obsequiously.

Wei Qi recalled that when he was first transferred to Qianqing Palace, he had been verbally humiliated by this old servant. Before he was promoted to the imperial court half a year ago, he still called himself Xiao Weizi, but now he has been transferred in another generation.

Eunuch Zheng led four servants outside the door: "Eunuch Zheng, Wan'an, how dare you trouble yourself to pick him up in person." Wei Qiqiang forced a smile, not looking very good.

Zheng Qidao: "No one in Qianqing Palace now knows that you are the most holy family. It's only been a few days, and the Holy Majesty has called you for the third time." The snake hit seven inches.

Wei Qi was so ashamed and indignant that he gritted his teeth for a while before pushing out: "Then let's go."

"Whoo."

Wei Qi sneered in his heart, these things that look at the dishes.

It was getting late, and the servants carried paper lanterns and formed two rows to surround Wei Qi and Eunuch Zheng. The autumn night was bleak and cold, and occasionally patrolling guards passed by, and when they saw the words on the lanterns, they hurriedly avoided .

The path from Qianqing Palace to the Inner Court Supervisor is too long, and Wei Qi walks in the night wind with cold hands and feet.

Eunuch Wu, the eunuch in charge of the inner court supervisor, sent him away not long ago, but he was quite surprised to see him come again today.

He felt that this matter was also strange, how could this kid be so lucky, could it be that he had some indissoluble bond with me, the inner court supervisor, in his previous life.

Eunuch Wu ordered someone to prepare a set of utensils, so Zheng Qi only left two young eunuchs behind, and went back to Anxi on his own.

Wei Qi has cultivated for a while these days and has not suffered for a long time, so it is a bit difficult now.

But for someone who has almost experienced death, this kind of suffering is nothing.

After everything was tidied up, another half an hour passed, and it was almost Si o'clock, much later than usual.

Before Eunuch Wu sent Wei Qi away, he specifically asked the concubine Tuo and the eunuch to hurry up and not delay.

Although the eunuchs are not allowed to run around indiscriminately in the palace, the eunuchs who carry concubines have already practiced the ability to keep the wind under their feet and keep their heads still.

Wei Qi asked someone to carry it on his shoulders and walked quickly. Although he was still stable, he was also eaten by the cold wind.

This time, he was sent to the dragon bed after only half a stick of incense.

The so-called first-time familiarity and second-time acquaintance, Wei Qi is lying here for the third time. He consciously took off the silk satin in front of his eyes, blinked and adjusted for a while in a daze, and leaned not far away without looking at it. The emperor just lowered his head and wriggled slightly towards the feet of the Holy One. When he got close, he got out of the brocade quilt and crawled into the emperor's quilt.

The emperor was leaning on the bed and holding the book "Sun Tzu's Art of War". In fact, he had read this book thoroughly since he was seven years old. He probably read it at least a hundred times over the years, and he has already mastered it by heart. .

So at this moment, the emperor is just using it as a show, if there is nothing in his hand, it seems that he is specially waiting for this slave.

He looked at Wei Qi coldly from the back of the scroll, and felt that this person was really stupid, and he was so dawdling in bed.

The emperor kicked impatiently and hit Wei Qiguang's bare arm.

Wei Qi was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had offended His Majesty again, he hurriedly got in, moving swiftly, like a little mouse.

His Majesty raised his eyebrows, curled up the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt that this slave was somewhat interesting.

He recalled Wei Qi's face full of snot and tears last time, and he thought that he was actually a tough guy.

Who told his own life to be held in the hands of the Holy Master?Last time the Holy Master had a hard time to spare him, but this time he can't offend Longyan again.

Anyway, there is still a layer of separation, the bento is eating dough.

Wei Qi comforted himself like this, but his hands and feet were still trembling.

The emperor laughed twice, and he looked very happy. Wei Qi stared blankly at his smiling eyes and pursed lips, feeling very strange.

Wei Qi is puzzled, what is the Holy Majesty laughing at?

In the past three years since he entered Qianqing Palace, he had never seen the Holy Majesty smile like this, his brows and eyes were stretched, and he seemed to be very close.

Wei Qi hastily lowered his eyes and didn't dare to take a closer look. His Majesty was happy at this moment, but maybe he would cool down later, thinking of letting others see him lose his composure and want to take his anger out on him.

The emperor smiled a little, then stopped and looked at Wei Qi, seeing that the slave had red ears, pursed his mouth and bowed his head silently, very obedient and obedient.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Wei Qi's chin and lifted it up, slowly approaching himself.

Too close, really too close, only a foot away.Wei Qi was so frightened that he held his breath, for fear that his exhaled breath would hit the face of the Holy One. His whole body was stiff, and his drooping eyelids kept trembling, making him look a bit pitiful.

The emperor's eyes were deep, like the vast and invisible sea, so close, the faint ambergris from his body seemed to be everywhere, tightly bound Wei Qi, and there was no escape.

The skin of the two was touching, and the scorching heat of the Holy One was transmitted to Wei Qichi's bare thigh through the smooth silk. He felt that he was about to burn.

"I never made you eat it." The emperor joked.

This remark was a random joke between the bed, Wei Qi is a fool, not only did not hear the smile hidden in his words, but also thought it was blaming himself for making his own opinions.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, and tremblingly, he wanted to roll off the person to plead guilty: "Slave... this slave deserves death, please Your Majesty... punish."

This flustered and stupid look pleased the emperor, with a smile in his eyes, he grabbed Wei Qi's body that was about to roll down, turned over and pressed him under him.

Wei Qi closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at the Holy Majesty who was so close. His black hair was scattered and covered with a bright yellow square pillow, his face was pale, sweat was all over his forehead, his long and dense eyelashes kept moving, fragile and gorgeous , It makes people want to bully.

The emperor was moved and turned the people under him to face him. He didn't like to let people see him indulging in carnality, and he preferred to have sex in this way. In fact, it might be Wei Qi or the queen. like this.

Wei Qi thought that the emperor was angry, but suddenly he changed into the current posture. He turned around belatedly, and felt that he was really stupid. Fortunately, the emperor didn't want to talk to him anymore. , Wei Qi closed his mouth tightly in shame and indignation.

The inner court supervisor really has some tricks and should be rewarded generously. The emperor thought this way and got another finger.

With a pillow in his mouth, Wei Qi suppressed the painful cry in his throat.

This posture made him feel humiliated, Wei Qi didn't know that the Holy Majesty was also like this when he had blind dates with the concubines, and only thought that the Holy Majesty felt that he was not worthy of doing such a thing with him face to face.

Although he is just a eunuch, he also knows that only animals can have sex like this. The Holy One is so dignified, so naturally he is not an animal, only he is like an animal, but that's all right, at least the Holy One will not touch his crippled part .

He gritted his teeth, and tightly clenched the mattress under his body with both hands, not daring to yell out, remembering that the last time he went mad because he yelled so hard.

"Take off the obscene trousers for me." The emperor ordered the people under him lightly.

This servant is really stupid, stupid, if it were any other concubine at this moment, she would have shyly removed his clothes.

Wei Qi trembled again, let go of the pillow in his mouth and whispered, "Hey."

He turned his head and wanted to remove the obscene pants for the emperor, but the emperor pushed his head back.

The emperor felt that he was offended, and said displeasedly: "Just take it off like this."

Wei Qi's cheeks sank deeply into the soft square pillow, he sighed softly, closed his eyes in frustration, pushed his arms back as hard as he could, and touched the emperor's thigh.

The emperor watched coldly from above, and saw the jade-like delicate but not weak palms attached to his body, the bright yellow satin matched the milky white fingers, very erotic and gorgeous.

The scorching heat from the back of his hand made Wei Qi tremble, it was the Holy Majesty's hand!

"Stop." The emperor ordered, and let go after speaking.

Wei Qifu wept silently, this action was more unbearable than hurting him, he didn't think the emperor would humiliate any concubine like this, it was nothing more than not treating himself as a human being.

Slave, slave, Wei Qi wiped away the tears on his face, gritted his teeth and endured.

The brutal conquest began tonight, Wei Qi tried his best to relax himself, trying to please the person behind him.

Don't annoy the Holy One anymore, he thought, biting his wrist, no matter how painful it was, he remained silent.

The obscene clothes were scattered during the collision, and the ribbons on both sides swept back and forth on Wei Qi's back with the wide corners of the clothes, fluttering like a breeze, and Wei Qi couldn't stop trembling.

After about a cup of tea, the emperor still didn't stop.

Wei Qi was drenched in sweat at this moment, and his mind was already blurred, even if he wanted to scream, he didn't have the energy to scream.

Unable to bear it, he let go of his own bloody wrist, and murmured: "It hurts...Mother...I hurt." He turned over and over again.

"Mother...Mother, the baby hurts so much."

At the age of 14, he is already a teenager, so he shouldn't call his mother a mother, but Wei Qi hasn't seen his mother since he was eight years old, so he doesn't want to change his words, as if he can get closer to his family in this way.

In a daze, Wei Qi heard a soft whisper in his ear, and his mother asked him: An'an, why do you hurt?

He wanted to say that he would have a headache, but for some reason, when he opened his mouth, he said, "My heart hurts, mother, my heart hurts." His voice was thin and full of grievances, and he longed for someone to comfort and redeem him.

After the emperor stopped to rest, the room became quiet, and Wei Qi's cries of pain could be heard. .

He bent down to get closer, and saw that half of his face was hidden in the pillow, his eyes were closed, his face was flushed, his forehead hair was wet and stuck to his cheeks, and his lips were opening and closing without knowing what he was muttering.

Out of curiosity for a moment, Wei Qi listened closely, but Wei Qi was still muttering: "I hurt...I hurt..."

It turned out to be crying for pain, the emperor felt strange, why did it still hurt after stopping? Besides, shouldn’t it be extremely comfortable to do this kind of thing, I have been lucky with many people, and I have never heard anyone crying for pain.

The emperor always felt that he heard Wei Qi's cries of pain, and the cries rang in his ears, making people upset.

As he moved, he covered Wei Qi's mouth with a bit of force, Wei Qi's face was squeezed hard, and his voice was muffled and barely audible.

Satisfied, the Holy One concentrated on his actions.

He thought: If you are in pain, so what? It is your blessing to be in love with you. Others can't ask for it, and I don't know what is good or bad.

Anxi, who was waiting outside the bedroom, was anxious like ants on a hot pot, clapping her hands and pacing back and forth in front of the hall.

The time has passed, and there is still movement inside, but he dare not urge the sage like last time, why is Wei Qi in such a situation every time, is this child unlucky or he is blessed to have the emperor's favor

Another half an hour later, the emperor finished his work, pulled out the things, and got off Wei Qi's body. The mattress under the two of them was drenched with sweat and extremely dirty.

He frowned in disgust, picked up the obscene ribbon that fell on Wei Qi's back and tied it tightly, and found a clean place to sit cross-legged: "Anxi."

Resting in peace outside should be a relief.

The maids and eunuchs were still carrying hot water, bathtubs, copper basins and other objects into the room quietly, and the concubine and eunuch wrapped Wei Qi on his shoulders, and Wei Qi was still murmuring unconsciously: "It hurts."

Just when Anxi was passing by, he heard this nonsense by accident, his heart trembled slightly but he still didn't dare to look up at the child.