An Empire as a Betrothal Gift

Ji Yue felt sorry for the young man's first time, and didn't dare to ask for too much, so he could do it twice.Even so, they tossed and tossed for nearly a night, and when the sky was about to dawn, and there were a few more sounds, the two embraced each other and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day Wei Lian woke up, and when he moved a little bit, his brows furrowed.

Ji Yue was afraid that he would get sick, so she helped him clean up before going to bed, but after all, she didn't clean it up, and she still felt a little strange.

He looked down at the dots on his body, and after a moment of silence, he was about to go to bed and wash up.

As soon as he lifted the quilt, he was pulled back by a hand.

"Where are you going?" Ji Yue wrapped him in his arms, his voice a little hoarse.

His voice is gorgeous, very lazy and gentle, and it sounds fatal in the morning.

Wei Lian looked back at him.The king has black hair, a smile, and a handsome appearance, with a few red marks on his shoulders...

It's the trace of being caught by him.

Wei Lian looked away and asked calmly, "What time is it?"

Ji Yue thought for a moment: "Probably...it's time."

Wei Lian was surprised: "Why haven't you gone to court yet?"

In the past, Ji Yue had to get up before the time came to court.

"Naturally... the beauty is by my side, and the spring night is bitter and the day is high," Ji Yue said with a smile, "from now on, the king will not go to court early."

Wei Lian looked at him: "I won't take the blame. You are willing to be a foolish king, but I will not be a demon concubine who will bring disaster to the country and the people."

"It's always there in the morning, so what if it's just another day?" Ji Yue hugged him intimately, "But you only have this one time. If you wake up and can't see Gu, wouldn't you appear lonely and ungrateful?"

The first time is really only once.

But who would think that it would be unfeeling and ungrateful for the king not to stay the next day.Is that right and proper?

Only Ji Yue, the stick, thinks so.

He was different from other kings.

Wei Lian said: "I heard that the envoys of the Yan Kingdom arrived today, and they were waiting outside the Xuanwu Gate early in the morning. Is it wrong for you to stop the court suddenly and tell them to wait for a long time in vain?"

"It's the same when I see you in the afternoon, and it's not an important person." How could Ji Yue care about the thoughts of a defeated country, he pinched Wei Lian's face in dissatisfaction, "Bringing up some business between the bed will spoil the atmosphere."

Wei Lian waved his hand away, turned his head away: "Don't make trouble."

"I'll make trouble with you." Ji Yue pinched Ren's chin and turned his head back, "Tell me, is it easy to be alone or jade?"

Wei Lian: "..."

This master hasn't forgotten this yet?

It's useless to compare it with a piece of jade.

Wei Lian was pissed off: "Didn't you know how many catties and taels you were able to do? You have to tell me what to do...Uh! Ji Yue!"

Wei Lian's face turned pale, and he bent over Ji Yue's shoulder, and put his fingertips on the man's arm.

How dare he... How dare he just barge in like this!

"Gu pity you, I didn't dare to be too cruel, I didn't want to cause Wei Lang to misunderstand you so much." Ji Yue smiled, "It's not Gu. If that's the case, I'll let you taste the power of Gu."

"Ji Yue, you—" Wei Lian almost wanted to curse, but Ji Yue sealed his mouth with his lips.

……

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The two of them were on the couch in the cloud and rain, and they didn't realize that half a day had passed. Ji Yue pressed against the person and asked, "Zhizhi, which one is better, Gu or Yushi?"

Wei Lian: "..."

Ji Yue lowered his voice: "Zhizhi?"

Wei Lian closed his eyes and replied, "...you."

But Ji Yue still refused to let him go: "What is written in the book, can there be many tricks?"

Wei Lian was weak: "...No."

Ji Yue also asked, "What's the difference?"

Wei Lian surrendered, Wei Lian completely surrendered.

If he had known that the consequences would be so dire, he wouldn't have died with that quick tongue.

"Brother, let me go." Wei Lian covered his eyes with the back of his hand, panting, "I've never used that thing before..."

Ji Yue paused, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "So, you were deceiving the emperor earlier?"

"……Yes."

"How should I punish you for the crime of deceiving the emperor?" Ji Yue pondered, "How about doing it again?"

Again? !

Wei Lian was startled.

He can't.

He must not.

Once again, he really had to die on the couch today.

God damn King Qin, he won't serve you anymore!

Wei Lian wanted to kick him out of the bed, but he was afraid that it would be self-defeating, so Ji Yue found a reason to press his head on the couch and bully him to death.

He thought for a moment, and resolutely gave in.

Wei Lian pinched his thigh, quickly forced tears, and pretended to be crying: "Your Majesty, please forgive me...it hurts."

Ji Yue was startled, and his expression was instantly solemn: "Does it hurt so much?"

The young man nodded with mist in his mouth, fell into his arms aggrieved, and begged in a low voice: "I can't take it anymore..."

Ji Yue: I can't take it anymore.

Wei Lian's voice was too soft, like a cat, scratching at the heart's heart, itching badly.

However, he made people cry and bullied him, and Ji Yue had no intention of continuing.

He has to be human.

Wei Lian's body was already weak, so it was miserable for him to torment him like this for the first time.

Guilt took hold of King Qin.

Wei Lian shrank under the quilt, raised his head to persuade him: "Your Majesty, go down and see the envoys of the Yan Kingdom. There will be a state banquet tonight, so we can't delay any longer."

Ji Yue saw that people were in a mess, so he was not willing to leave: "I will give you medicine."

Wei Lian clutched the corner of the quilt: "Your servant, do it yourself!"

Let Ji Yue come, he is afraid that Ji Yue will not be able to walk out of the gate of Zhongling Palace today.

Ji Yue was silent, he thought it was a bit weird for Wei Lian to call him so serious all of a sudden, but he couldn't say what was weird.

Sure enough, he was bullied hard by himself, scaring people.

Ji Yue stood up and dressed melancholy.

Wei Lian got up on his knees and wanted to help him change his clothes, but halfway through his knees, he fell back down weakly, hissing softly in pain.

Ji Yue turned pale with fright: "Don't move! Lie down!"

Ji Yue quickly stuffed Wei Lian back into the quilt, wrapping him tightly.

Wei Lian lowered his head: "I don't even seem to have the strength to walk."

Ji Yue immediately said: "You don't need to go, you are lying on the couch today, you are not allowed to come down."

Wei Lian hesitated: "But there's still a state banquet tonight..." He still has to attend.

"You don't have to." Ji Yue didn't think about it.

Nothing is as important as Wei Lian's body now.

Wei Lian was leaning against the head of the bed sickly, with a pale face and a weak look: "Thank you, Your Majesty..."

Ji Yue gave a lot of instructions, and then left without turning around.

As soon as Ji Yue left, Wei Lian quickly tossed off the quilt, and walked briskly to the table to pour himself a cup of tea.

After shouting for a long time, he died of thirst.

He possesses martial arts, so he is not like an ordinary person, he can't get out of bed for a few days.

Apart from being uncomfortable, I can run and jump without being affected at all.

Pretending to be that weak is also to deceive Ji Yue and make people stop quickly.

Otherwise, his false weakness will become real weakness.

No matter how strong he is, he can't stand Ji Yue's torture.

Ji Yue is really fierce.

When Wei Lian thought of the things Ji Yue forced him to do on the couch, his hands trembled, and the tea overflowed the cup.

He took a deep breath, and his face was a little red.

It was night, and all the guests were entertained in the Golden Luan Hall.

Silk and bamboo music, singing and dancing.

The ministers sat on both sides of the table, pushing cups and changing cups, toasting and staggering.

Envoys from various countries offered gifts one after another.

Sitting on the throne is King Qin.

"Xuan, the envoys of Liang Guo have an audience!"

"Aslan, son of Liang Kingdom, and saint Melna, see His Majesty the King of Qin."

Above the main hall, the blue-clothed saint son and the red-clothed saint maiden in silver ornaments performed the highest etiquette of the girders, while the singing eunuch read out the list of tributes.

"The state of Liang paid tribute—hundred bolts of celestial silk cloth, a thousand kinds of spices, three hundred altars of fine wine, twenty boxes of amber, agate and other jewelry..."

"I wish His Majesty the King of Qin a long life and a long life without bounds."

The king on the high seat said absently: "Yes."

Aslan and Myrna saluted again, before they took their seats at the prepared seats.

"Xuan, the envoy of Chen Guo has an audience!"

"Prince Chen, Huyan Kemu, see His Majesty the King of Qin."

A tall man dressed in grassland knelt on one knee and saluted.

"Chen Guo's tribute - a thousand cattle and sheep, a thousand pieces of leather, a hundred kinds of medicinal materials, a horse with a red mane..."

……

The so-called congratulations from all directions and court from all directions are nothing more than that.

This grand event happens once a year, and the king who compelled the world to surrender leans lazily on the highest place, playing with cups and cups, and looking down upon all living beings.

Take a panoramic view of everything, and seem to be supercilious.

Who can get into his eyes?

When the state of Chu met, it was Qiao Hongfei who spoke out to pay homage.Wei Yan only dared to kneel behind timidly.

After being punished thirty sticks for no reason, he spent the past few days recuperating on the bed, hating Wei Lian to the bone, and fearing the legendary King Qin to the bone.

At this moment, I can't wait to hide behind the Taiwei so that King Qin can't see it.

But Ji Yue has no interest in him, and doesn't even bother to give him a look.

Wei Yan sat down without any risk.

Soon, the envoys of the five countries finished their audience, and only the last country of Yan was left.

When all countries came to Qin, they were all defeated by the King of Qin, and they were also regarded as sympathetic to each other.

However, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even if they are in the same boat, they have their own positions.

For example, the kingdom of Xia was the weakest, and Prince Xia drank silently from beginning to end, keeping a low profile.

Prince Huyan and Prince Yelu's eyes have been glued to Melna since they appeared on the stage, and Aslan's eyes are as cold as a knife, and they can't stop them.

Seeing that Wei Lian hadn't attended, Qiao Hongfei was full of worries about what happened to the Seventh Young Master.

Undercurrents are surging, each with their own thoughts.

There is a lot of harmony on the face.

"Xuan, the envoys of the Yan Kingdom have an audience!"

The envoy headed by Yan Guo was a middle-aged man with a big belly and an ordinary person, and the tributes he presented were also the same old-fashioned marine specialties as in previous years, such as corals, sea cucumbers, pearls and the like.

Not to mention the King of Qin, the envoys from various countries who have been brothers and sisters together for several years are not interested in listening.

There are so many things every year, and there is nothing new.

Right now-

The envoy of Yan State suddenly cupped his hands: "Our country still has a world-wide treasure, which is better than all the dead things in this hall."

Ji Yue said lightly: "Oh?"

The envoy of the State of Yan spoke confidently: "Our Majesty respects the prestige of His Majesty the King of Qin, and has always wanted to get married. We are willing to dedicate our beloved daughter, Princess Chonghua, to His Majesty the King of Qin."

The hall was silent for a moment.

The ministers stopped whispering, Prince Yelu and Prince Huyan stopped fighting each other, even Prince Xia put down his wine glass and cheered up.

Princess Chonghua.

That is the most famous beauty in the Seven Kingdoms.

Who doesn't want to see the beauty?

Someone just doesn't want to.

Ji Yue's expression remained unchanged, showing no sign of interest.

The matter of selling girls for glory is also thanks to King Yan's so-sounding words.

Seeing this, the envoys of the State of Yan thought that the king of Qin had never seen the princess in person.

The princess is not comparable to ordinary women, but anyone who has seen her appearance will definitely fall in love at first sight.

He winked and signaled his subordinates to bring the princess up.

Under the eyes of everyone, a well-dressed woman wearing a veil stepped into the hall with lotus steps.

To the middle of the square, bow down and kowtow.

"Chonghua greets His Majesty the King of Qin." The woman folded her right hand over her left and bowed upright, with watery eyes and a delicate tone.

I haven't seen its appearance, but its voice is already crisp and charming.

It touched the minds of all the men in the hall.

They all stretched their necks, wanting to see how beautiful they were born under the veil.

Myrna got goosebumps first.

Ji Yue was expressionless.

Princess Chonghua: "..."

what happened?Shouldn't King Qin let her take off the veil to have a look?

Why is he not curious at all?

Princess Chonghua stood up silently, pretending to be casual, and let the veil fall off just right.

There were a lot of breathing sounds in the hall.

Beautiful, beautiful!

The woman is dressed in a water blue palace dress, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, exquisite and peerless.There is a ray of flower tin on the forehead, which makes it even more beautiful.

Wei Yan stared at the woman blankly, his eyes were so fixed that he didn't even notice that the wine in the glass was poured out.

Yeludan and Huyan Kemu, who were still staring at Melna, instantly focused on Princess Chonghua, with obsession and amazement flashing in their eyes.

Civil and military officials were stunned, some were amazed, they were all fascinated by the woman's incomparable beauty.

Melna curled her lips: "A group of people who have never seen the world, they are not as good-looking as Wei Lian..."

Aslan said coldly, "You like him so much?"

"I'm telling the truth!" Melna retorted, and suddenly said curiously, "Hey, why didn't you look fascinated by that princess?"

Aslan: "... whoever sees something beautiful like you can't find the north."

He took a sip of wine in disguise.

Seeing everyone's reaction, the envoy of Yan Kingdom was quite satisfied, so he said that their princess is the most beautiful woman in the world, how could they not be moved... Wait a minute, why is King Qin still expressionless?

Ji Yue just changed to a more relaxed posture.

His expression hasn't changed a bit.

It seems that the famous beauties in the world are no different from the pillars in the hall in his eyes.

It's definitely not that he has no interest in the princess, it must be that the King of Qin was stunned... The envoy of Yan State tried his best to comfort himself.

No one can escape the beauty of the princess.

The envoy of Yan State bit his bullet and said: "His Majesty the King of Qin is the number one hero in the Seven Kingdoms, and Her Royal Highness the Princess is the number one beauty in the Seven Kingdoms. The most beautiful beauty should be matched with the strongest hero..."

"The most beautiful beauty, are you talking about me?"

A clear male voice came from outside the hall.

...Who is so shameless?

Everyone in the hall looked out one after another.

Mirna was happy: "Just as we were talking, people came."

I saw a fairy-like and jade-colored young man in white clothes stepping on the moon, his steps were calm, his posture was elegant, and his gestures were like a fairy.

Instantly compared Princess Chonghua to a vulgar fan.

Everyone: "..."

What is the number one beauty in the Seven Kingdoms?This is the one in front of me!

Wei Lian walked into the hall slowly, stopped not far from Princess Chonghua, knelt down and saluted, and said gently: "I am late, Your Majesty forgive me."

Ji Yue regained his spirits and almost fell off the dragon chair in fright.

How did you get out of bed!