Imperial City

Qi Baolin eventually fell out of favor.

Every time the emperor saw her profile, he remembered Wei Qi's lips had kissed her.

Just thinking about it for a moment lost interest.

All his calculations came to nothing, so he had to find another way.

At the same time, he doted on Wei Qi even more, so that everyone in Qianqing Palace changed his mind, and everyone called Wei Master.

Wei Qi accepted it peacefully, and thought: "Left and right are about to be different."

This day, the Imperial Dining Room got a new recipe and presented a green plum and rose cake.

The emperor stopped eating after only one mouthful. He thought that this snack was sour and fresh, and it was just right to give it to Wei Qi.

Anxi didn't let the emperor withdraw, he just said to put it there.

When Wei Qi came in the evening, the emperor wanted to say, this snack is good, I reward you.

But somehow he remembered what Wei Qi said a few nights ago.

Wei Qi said at that time that he even had to save two yuan for snacks to eat with him.

The emperor stopped talking for a while, and clasped his fingers on several surfaces and tapped on them.

After drinking half a cup of tea, he still couldn't hold it back, and said in a normal manner: "The imperial dining room has no eyesight, and always presents some sweet and sour appearances without being full. I don't like it, I reward you. "

Wei Qi followed his gaze and saw that it was a plate of green plum and rose cakes, so he knew it.

He thought it was funny, the majesty looked serious, but the beginning was lame.

Wei Qi thanked him, but he didn't like to eat this food.

He had eaten two hours earlier, and now he also has the snacks and gadgets that the emperor has.

All slaves are human beings, so why not try to curry favor?

And in order to do what he likes, everything is in line with Wei Qi's wishes, even the green plum cakes are more sour than the emperor's dish.

The food for the emperor has always been well-regulated and there are few tricks, and the people in the imperial dining room dare not make enough tastes, for fear of spoiling the dragon's body.

The emperor tasted something new and thought of Wei Qi, but he didn't know that the latter had already been full by his grace.

Seeing Wei Qi's sleepy look, he thought he was suffering from a stomachache.

"What's the matter? What's not cool?"

"No, it's just that the sky is boring and I don't have much appetite."

"Ask someone to bring a bowl of cold sweet soup?"

Wei Qi couldn't eat, he shook his head and said, "No need, it will be fine after a while."

He didn't eat, so the emperor asked people to take the snack away.

That night, before falling asleep, Wei Qi thought drowsily that it has been almost six years.

He turned his head to look at the sleeping emperor next to him. Compared with six years ago, the latter's face appeared more calm and profound.

Wei Qi was puzzled why six years had passed in the blink of an eye.

On April [-]th in the ninth year of Chengsheng, the Zhao family collapsed after the abolition.In the Zigong Feng'an Palace, the emperor leads the crowd to dress up, and the first sacrifice, the grand sacrifice, the Yi sacrifice, the moon sacrifice, and the hundred-day sacrifice are the same as the funeral.In the same year, Shangzun was posthumously named Empress Xiaoduan and buried in Zhaoling.

In the end, Mrs. Zhao couldn't see the emperor struggling in front of his beloved.

The emperor was very sad when he was abolished and died, and he had no luck in the harem for half a year.The whole country lamented the deep love of the emperor and empress.

But since the harem was not fortunate, Wei Qiyi was the only one who was truly a favorite.

In the early summer night, the emperor kissed Wei Qi lightly on the side of the neck. He smiled deeply and murmured, "These two months have been yours alone."

Wei Qi felt that the time had come.

The emperor held him in the palm of his hand, spread out all his favorites, tried his best to meet all his needs, and gave him a complete self for a period of two months.

Wei Qi held his heart, wanting to ask for a break.

His turnaround came without warning.

Wei Qi moved to the east side of the Hall of Mental Cultivation two months ago, and the emperor came to see him every day.

This day was no exception, after finishing a batch of books in the inner study, they went to the Dongpian Hall to wait for dinner with Wei Qi.

It's just that at this moment, I saw people packing up their things.

The emperor was puzzled and asked him, "What are you doing?"

With his back facing him, Wei Qi tidied up the clothes spread out on the couch, "Leaving the palace."

"Going out of the palace?" The emperor thought he was acting out of temper, "I can't go out of the palace right now, I have to wait another month, the weather is very hot before I can take you to Yuanmingyuan, just bear with it."

"The slave will go alone." Wei Qi answered calmly.

"Are you going alone?" The emperor waved away the crowd and approached.

He loosely embraced Wei Qi's slightly bent waist.

"Playing a little temper again?" He slowly stroked the palm of his hand to measure.

Wei Qi turned around and took half a step back.

"Six years ago, you told the servant that at most five or six years, when the servant was old and decrepit, and you disliked the servant, he would let him go out of the palace."

The emperor had long forgotten the perfunctory sentence he said at that time.He looked at Wei Qi's indifferent face, still thinking that the latter was joking.

"You are not old yet, you have a beautiful face, icy muscles and bones, and you are provocative like a goblin at night. How can I despise you."

The emperor still wanted to flirt, his palms gradually moved down, and his fingers lifted Wei Qi's hem to poke in.

Disgust appeared in Wei Qi's eyes, and he frowned and pushed him away.

"The slave is not joking." He had a serious face and a cold tone.

"Huh?" The emperor stopped moving.

"Even if you don't dislike the slave now, the slave will leave the palace."

"Why?" the emperor asked in a deep voice.

"Because the slave doesn't want to accompany me any more."

"Why? Is it not good to accompany the driver?" The emperor held his arm and gradually exerted force.

Wei Qi is no longer afraid of the emperor.

He sneered and raised his eyes to look directly at the emperor.

"How can anyone be willing to accompany their enemies?"

The emperor's whole body was stiff and his fingers were closed.

Wei Qi seemed ignorant, "I don't know if His Majesty still remembers the servant's father?"

The former complexion changed slightly.

He didn't wait for the emperor to answer, and continued: "The servant's father is Chen Suyuan, a third-rank civil servant of the previous dynasty."

The emperor's eyes were full of waves, he pulled Wei Qi's arm loosen and then squeezed, pinched and then let go.

"Chen Xiaoyi."

"Heh." Wei Qi looked sideways at the bright yellow bed curtain hanging by his hand, and sneered.

His face gradually distorted, making the emperor feel strange.

"Now it's Wei Qi."

The helplessness and deep resentment in these words completely aroused the emperor's anger.

Well done, well done.

The astonishment in his eyes turned to anger.

"Since you are Wei Qi, you have to stay in the palace."

"Ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha." Wei Qi laughed suddenly, and gradually burst into tears.

How ridiculous.

"Stay in the palace...stay in the palace?" He turned his head to look up at the emperor, "Stay in the palace and continue to be your slave? To be a plaything on your couch? For you to play however you want, whenever you want Play whenever and wherever you want?"

Wei Qi's voice was louder than his voice.

When the slaves guarding outside heard the last half of the words, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe out.

An Xi sensed that something was wrong, and asked, "My lord? Do you want to pass on the meal?"

Pass on the meal, what meal to pass on!

The emperor suddenly shouted angrily, "Go away! Get out of here!"

"Hey! Please appease the anger of the Holy One, the servants will go away!"

The servants hurriedly bowed their heads and retreated, not daring to stay for a moment longer.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation was empty outside.

There was a dead silence in the east side hall, even the air was stagnant.

Wei Qi panted, tears in his eyes.

The emperor was also furious with Long Yan, he never expected that Wei Qi viewed his relationship with himself in this way.

"Go on." He would like to hear how much dissatisfaction this daring, deceitful thing will express today.

"Don't say any more, I'm leaving the palace." Wei Qi took a deep breath and said coldly.

Say no more, say no more.

There is no need to say that six years of doting in exchange for this person.

"Say." The emperor pinched his face and turned to himself, with a gloomy and chilly tone.

Wei Qi had to stand on tiptoe to accommodate.

"Let me out of the palace." He did not back down word by word.

"Go on." The veins on the back of the emperor's left hand bulged, and he clenched his fist and hid it behind his back.

His right hand caressed Wei Qi's lips, "I know you still have a lot to say."

"No, not anymore." Wei Qi shook his head and slapped his palm away, the disgust in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

The emperor was stabbed, and he didn't want to continue to suffer hypocritically.

"Not enough, let's finish."

Say you admire me, say you like me, say you want to stay with me.

"Heh." Wei Qi sneered, "My lord, what do you want the servant to say? That the servant admires you?"

The emperor's expression was stiff, and his heart was beating like a drum.

"Why are you so easy to deceive? The slave just made a joke, and you believed it.

This is just like when you said that you wanted to let the slave out of the palace, it is a worthless perfunctory joke.

My father is Chen Suyuan, how can I admire you. "

He looked at the emperor's face, and mercilessly stabbed the emperor's heart again.

The emperor couldn't listen anymore, he kicked away the short chair beside him, grabbed Wei Qi and threw him onto the couch, "Shut up! Shut up!"

Cups and plates smashed to the ground, clothes, bottles and cans were scattered in all directions.

"I didn't want to say it, but you insisted that I finish, and I had to obey." Wei Qi also had a grim face.

"Do you remember this time last year?"

"You asked me to read the scriptures, the letter from Shangyang Castle, the servant read the news of my father's death to you personally."

"I hate you to the bone, I hate the Xiao family to the bone! I can't wait...to use a soft pillow at night..."

"Regicide."

He leaned close to the emperor's ear and whispered, with an intimate gesture like a tease between lovers, but the words he said were cold and cruel.

The emperor's complexion changed drastically, his whole body trembled, and he almost couldn't stand up.

It's all fake, everything is fake.

He rolled over on the couch, grabbed Wei Qi's neck, and finally lost control.

I like you so much, I like you so much...

I give you rich clothes and fine food, for you not hesitate to fight against your grandmother, for your estrangement from the harem, for your congratulations, for your planning, and for your connivance to violate concubines...

Too much, a crack opened in the emperor's heart, Wei Qi's love was replaced by hatred, everything was wrong.

The emperor looked at the people below him, with his eyes closed tightly, his pale lips pursed, and his blushing face, as if he was still innocent.

It's just cold-blooded and ruthless inside.

His eyes were gradually red, and the strength under his palms was about to lose control. Wei Qi struggled with fists and feet.

White-eyed wolf, unfamiliar white-eyed wolf! Six years of time are wasted, no one is more despicable and cruel than you!

The emperor's heart was full of emotions, the anger of being deceived and the hatred of wrong payment made him lose his mind.

Killing him is worse than killing him, I am like this, like this...

The emperor had tears in his eyes, and the veins on his forehead burst out. Love and hatred were mixed on his face, and conflicts were struggling.

"Take it back, I tell you to take it back." Take these words back.

Wei Qi had no strength to resist, and his struggle gradually became weaker.

Anxi boldly shouted outside, "Think twice, Your Majesty!" The voice was harsh and sharp, piercing the dreams of the two authorities.

The emperor woke up like a dream, with a flustered expression on his face, like a child who has done something wrong.

He shook off Wei Qi, not daring to look at the miserable condition of the people below him, and vented his anger on the priceless utensils.

The sound shook the sky, like the roar of the emperor's heart, and for a moment, there was nothing intact in the east side hall.

The injured emperor walked away.