An Empire as a Betrothal Gift

Ji Yue and Wei Liandi fought against each other countless times, but they ended in failure again.

Ji Yue felt that in terms of lip service alone, he might not be able to beat young people in his life.

Wei Lian was really articulate and quick to respond.What's more important is that no matter what situation you face, you can keep calm and fight against the general.

Commonly known as shameless.

After all, Ji Yue is a king, so he always cares about his face.

It's night, on the dragon couch.

The youth around him fell asleep peacefully.

But Ji Yue tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He stared at the brocade quilt covering his body, and he couldn't help thinking of the obscene poem written by the young man during the day.

The brocade quilt disturbs, covers the lover, and trembles until dawn.

God's mother's cover is on the lover, trembling until the dawn.

Ji Yue was shocked when he heard it.

He looked complicatedly at Wei Lian who was sleeping soundly on the side.The young man was a foot away from him, lying on his side with his back to him, only a nice silhouette could be seen in the darkness.

Such an elegant person can make such tiger and wolf words.

Really unbelievable.

Ji Yue closed his eyes full of thoughts.

He had a dream.

I dreamed of a young man in white who couldn't see his face clearly, spit out unrestrained words from his red lips, every word and every word was mocking him for being a chicken, but he was in a mess when he heard the first erotic words.

How unreasonable, how presumptuous.

Ji Yue wanted to have his tongue cut off so that he could shut up.

But this was in a dream, he called "Come here" several times, but no one answered him.

Ji Yue thought for a moment, then simply strode forward, wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, leaned over and sealed the young man's lips with a kiss, and also sealed those words that were so angry that people would not pay for their lives.

The young man exclaimed, put his hands on his chest, and couldn't push it away.

I had no choice but to let him ask for it.

Those annoying words disappeared between the teeth, leaving only a slight gasp.

It wasn't until he was kissed that his eyes were red, his lips were slightly swollen, and he almost lost his breath, the young man called out softly: "Your Majesty..."

Ji Yue's mind went blank, and he picked him up by the waist.

The dream scene changed, and the peony red gauze curtain was hanging down, and the candlelight reflected two shadowy figures.

He put the person on the couch to be lucky.The young man wrapped his arms around his neck, his fingertips drooped weakly, biting his lips, his long eyelashes trembling, and his face flushed.

A screen painted with light smoke and flowing water was erected outside, masking the murmur of water in the room.

"Your Majesty." The young man begged in a low voice, "...please forgive me."

He frivolously and complacently asked the person in his arms: "Do you still dare to laugh at the orphan chicken?"

"Don't dare, dare not." The young man panted, "Your Majesty is simply a fighting chicken."

Ji Yue suddenly felt proud of winning the cockfight.He lifted the young man's chin in satisfaction, and wanted to give him a kiss, but his body froze when he saw the teary-eyed face of the young man.

That was Wei Lian's face.

Then there was a sharp cock crow, startling Ji Yue to sit up from the bed.

Dawn breaks and the rooster crows.

...He actually had a dream all night.

The person in the dream turned out to be Wei Lian.

Ji Yue's face was cloudy and uncertain.

Usually the royal family would have court ladies enlighten them when they were [-] or [-] years old, but Ji Yue kicked out the enlightened maids back then, and has not paid attention to this aspect for so many years.

He has always been pure-hearted and ascetic, not to mention calling for bed, and he has never even blasphemed himself once.It wasn't until I was 21 that I had my first dream. The other party was both male, surnamed Wei and named Lian.

This is also understandable.Ji Yue's perennial contact is only with ministers and palace officials.He couldn't remember any of the maids around him, and he wasn't that serious about the ministers, so he couldn't dream of doing that kind of thing with Li Fuquan.

After much deliberation, only the young and handsome Wei Lian is the right candidate.

Under normal circumstances, there is no need to think about it.

While comforting himself like this, Ji Yue wanted to stay at the bed and call someone to wash up.The sky is getting brighter, it's time to get up and go to bed.

Unexpectedly, when he moved, his whole body froze.

Obscene pants...wet...

……

Ji Yue sat on the bed, lost in confusion.

To make matters worse, his movement alarmed the sleeping young man.

Wei Lian opened his eyes in a daze, and said drowsily, "Your Majesty is awake..."

Ji Yue froze: "Yes."

Wei Lian rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Do you need my servant to change clothes?"

Ji Yue conditioned reflex: "No need!"

The sound was extremely severe, and it immediately woke Wei Lian up for the most part.

Wei Lian took a closer look: "Your Majesty didn't sleep well last night? Why are there black and blue circles under his eyes..."

Ji Yue turned his head away: "I had a nightmare."

Yes, that was a nightmare.It's not Chunmeng.Ji Yue brainwashed himself.

Wei Lian looked worried and wanted to lean over.Ji Yue was terrified, fearing that someone would notice the strangeness under the quilt, so he immediately pushed the person away.

"...Uh!" Wei Lian was pushed unexpectedly, and his shoulder slammed against the head of the bed, and his snow-white skin instantly turned green.

Seeing this, Ji Yue subconsciously wanted to help her up, but she was about to blurt out a word of sorry, and then stopped abruptly when she felt the stickiness under her body.

The brain also calms down.

He has never apologized to anyone.

Ji Yue said coldly: "It's none of your business, just keep sleeping."

"But Your Majesty—"

"Gu ordered you to sleep."

Wei Lian: "..."

Seeing the young man's silence, Ji Yue's throat choked, and he added bluntly: "Put some Yurong ointment on the shoulders to relieve the pain."

In fact, it was only a slight bump, Ge Yinwei's skin was too white to appear so serious.Fortunately for Ji Yue, the valuable Yurong ointment was used on Wei Lian's body as if he didn't need money.

Wei Lian lowered his head and smiled: "No need, this little injury doesn't need Yurong ointment."

He lay down again and fell asleep.The posture is still the same as before, lying on his side with his back to Ji Yue.It's just that the clothes on the shoulders slipped down, revealing the bruises on the shoulders on purpose, which made Ji Yue feel very uncomfortable.

Ji Yue sat on the bedside for a while, making sure that Wei Lian was fast asleep, and then called the maid to wash up.

Several court ladies came in one file at a time, carrying basins, handkerchiefs, and court clothes.The leading palace maid named Zhuyue, who is beautiful in appearance and beautiful in appearance, is dedicated to serving King Qin to change clothes.

In fact, if there is a concubine staying in the king's bedroom, the concubine should serve the king to change clothes the next day, and it is not the maid's turn to intervene.But in order to show his love for Wei Lian, Ji Yue was never willing to wake up people in the morning to let Wei Lian get enough sleep.

The same is true today.Zhu Yue was about to present the court clothes to Ji Yue, but Ji Yue said: "Prepare the soup, I just want to take a bath. Also, when Wei Lang wakes up, he will also change the bedding and sheets."

Zhuyue was taken aback for a moment, taking a bath this early in the morning?Change the sheets?

Zhuyue suddenly noticed something strange under the king's body, which seemed to be wet.Glancing out of the corner of the eye, I saw bruises on the shoulders of the young man on the couch.

Zhuyue: "..." Got it.

Zhuyue looked away calmly, and bowed her knees: "No."

The West Pavilion of the Hall of Mental Cultivation is a place for palace ladies to live.As soon as Zhuyue came back, she slammed the door and entered, sitting on the bed and sulking herself.

Zhu Cui was sitting on a chair embroidering, she raised her head and asked: "What's wrong? It's so early in the morning, who made you angry?"

She thought for a while: "Did His Majesty scold you?"

"That's not right." Zhu Cui vetoed this conjecture again, "If you offend His Majesty, you will die and come back."

Zhuyue: "..."

Zhu Yue said bitterly: "I'm that foxy Qi Wei Lian!"

Zhucui's embroidered hand paused: "How can you call the young master by his name?"

"What kind of son is he? How can a bereaved dog from the state of Chu get into His Majesty's eyes!"

Zhu Cui saw that her words became more and more outrageous, and hurried to close the door, her expression also became unhappy: "Zhuyue, you have exceeded the rules."

"I just can't get used to him!" Zhu Yueteng stood up, walked to the vanity mirror, and gritted her teeth, "Am I not born well enough? I have served His Majesty for three years, and His Majesty still hasn't remembered my name. Wei What about Lian? It took only three days to win His Majesty's heart, what is it that I can't compare to him?"

Zhu Cui calmly said, "You don't look as good as him."

Zhuyue: "..."

"A man, Israel serves others, he is not ashamed!"

"Young Master, he is not such a person." Zhu Cui immediately defended Wei Lian, "Young Master has no other choice."

"It's a last resort." Zhu Yue sneered, "I have been pestering His Majesty all day to seduce the Lord, and I saw those marks on his body this morning. I think he is enjoying it."

Zhu Cui frowned: "At the end of the day, you are just unwilling. He is confusing, but you can't. You are just jealous of him."

She knew that Zhuyue had always been restless.Zhuyue's appearance was the most outstanding among their maidservants, and she was transferred to the emperor's side to serve the king, how could she be willing to be a servantservant for the rest of her life.

Your Majesty is young and imposing, and it is normal for Xiao Nizi to be moved, always thinking of flying to a branch and becoming a concubine.But His Majesty is not serious about sex, the harem didn't accept anyone, Zhu Cui warned her several times, Zhu Yue gradually calmed down.

If His Majesty never accepts concubines, Zhu Yue can endure it.But now that His Majesty loves a male favorite so much, Zhuyue is unreasonable for a while, so it is inevitable that she will feel resentful.

"I'm jealous of him." Zhuyue cried, "Sister Zhucui, you used to say that my heart is higher than the sky, but our lives as maidservants are cheap, we can't climb high, don't wishful thinking. Okay, I listened. What? He was in the Qin Palace, and he was originally a lowly thing compared to us, why should he...just rely on that face?"

Zhu Cui was surprised: "Isn't it enough to have that face?"

How stunning is Young Master Lian.Zhuyue prides herself on being beautiful, but compared to Gongzi Lian, she is nothing like mud.

Zhuyue: "..."

Zhuyue doesn't want to talk to Zhucui anymore.

"We'll see." Zhu Yue wiped away her tears fiercely, her eyes were filled with hatred, "Your Majesty is a heartless person, let's see how long he can be proud!"

Zhucui warned in a deep voice: "Zhuyue, you'd better not have extra thoughts, or you may end up miserable." She felt that Zhuyue was completely blinded by jealousy and burned her mind, and she was afraid that she would do something stupid.

"I don't know, Miss Zhucui." Zhuyue pulled out a smile, "I know."