The Strongest Division [Quick Transmigration]

When Zhou Zhao picked up the wine glass, 666 reminded: "Master, there seems to be that kind of medicine in the wine?"

Zhou Zhao was not surprised. He glanced at the dodgy eyes of the person who offered him the wine, smiled, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Of course he knew who put the medicine.

The concubine that Yelu Chongye was going to marry was bestowed by the queen mother, and the daughter of the emperor's relatives who was personally selected back then, of course, would not be a cheap lamp.Dare to give him medicine is obviously ordered by the Queen Mother.That woman knew that Yelu Chongye might not be interested in women, all she wanted was to fulfill the Queen Mother's last wish, help Yelu Chongye have an heir and help the family to have a strong backer, that's all, compared to those other people who had to deal with worth mentioning.

Zhou Zhao smiled, that woman should really be thankful that she was afraid that something would go wrong later, so someone drugged him at the banquet, otherwise, if this glass of wine was placed in the bridal chamber, it would be useless.

Zhou Zhao picked up the wine and drank it calmly.

"Host, why did you drink?" 666 asked strangely.

"Why don't you drink it? It's a good thing." Zhou Zhao smiled.

Seeing him laughing, 666 remembered a certain time before, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Zhou Zhao got up and left the table amidst the noisy celebrations of the crowd.

Seeing Yelu Chongye get up, several people hurriedly followed him and wanted to see him off, but they saw that Zhou Zhao was not walking in the direction of the bridal chamber, but was still walking towards Qin Ke's courtyard as usual, and hurriedly reminded: "My lord , Wrong, wrong! Wrong direction. The bride is over there!"

Zhou Zhao deliberately put on a drunken attitude and waved them away with a little irritability. He even pushed away those who picked up the lanterns and wanted to lead the way for him. .”

Seeing this, those people knew that they couldn't stop them any more, so they could only stop and looked at each other.

Mr. Hu watched with a little complacency, and persuaded them with a smile: "Let the prince go! How can the prince pretend to be someone else in his heart now?"

The cold winter has just passed, and the spring is cold.The evening wind at night came from the darkness and blew through Zhou Zhao's wedding clothes, bringing a chill to the bones, but it made the warm yellow room in the courtyard warm like spring.

Zhou Zhao sent the people around him away, and when he pushed the door open, he saw Qin Ke had just finished drinking a jar of spirits and was putting down the jar heavily. His expression was dignified, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his angular profile was intertwined with light and dark in the candlelight. Because he drank the wine in a hurry, the wine flowed down his chin, down his neck and into his clothes, making his neck and chest wet.

When Qin Ke heard the movement, he paused for a moment, and then looked over. When he met him, his dark eyes fluctuated, showing some surprise or even surprise.

"...Teacher?"

Because after he was favored, Zhou Zhao often sent out the servants in the courtyard when he came here, so he didn't shy away from it anymore, and just called him by title.

Qin Ke called out in a low voice, and after he finished speaking, he realized that Wei Zhao might have noticed his gaffe of drinking to drown his sorrows just now, and felt a little guilty for some reason.Fortunately, seeing that Wei Zhao's eyes were blurred, as if he was drunk, he should not be able to detect his thoughts, so he got up and stood upright.

Wei Zhao's appearance today is more different than usual, no longer so elegant and calm, because he is a little shaky after drinking, his face is flushed, drunk and drowsy, but he is also more smokey.

"Why is the master here?" Qin Ke asked.

Zhou Zhao smiled, "Don't you come here every day?"

"But today..." Before Qin Ke finished speaking, he saw Wei Zhao was drunk, pushed open the door and walked into the room. Seeing that he was about to be tripped by the threshold, he immediately strode over to hold him Wei Zhao.

"Teacher, be careful of the threshold under your feet." Qin Ke supported Wei Zhao.He drank less than Wei Zhao, his mind was clearer, and his steps were relatively steady.

The man leaned into his arms, and Qin Ke couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, neither hugging him nor pushing him away, standing stiffly.

Zhou Zhao leaned on the young man, lowered his head, and smiled secretly.

Don't look at him showing a drunken state now, in fact, his mind is extraordinarily clear, and even because of the effect of the medicine, his perception is clearer.

He could clearly feel that the young man's cheeks and ear pinnae were red and hot because of his action, his warm and firm chest was heaving and tightening, and his slender and skinny fingers were curling up and exerting force, hesitating as if trying to push him away. , but in the end he let go a little as if pampering him, and even hugged his back tremblingly to make him lean more comfortably.

Half the price, a deep and pleasant voice sounded warmly in his ear. "How did Taifu come here tonight?"

Zhou Zhao didn't listen carefully to what Qin Ke said, but rubbed his neck and shoulders.He enjoyed this side of this person that he only showed when facing himself.A familiar long-lost feeling enveloped him.His light-colored eyes gradually became dark and unclear.

Even if some despicable means are used, he doesn't want to wait any longer, he knows that this person's subconscious mind has already begun to accept and need him.

Not because of the friendship between master and apprentice, let alone the friendship between monarch and minister, but based on the basic seven emotions and six desires in the secular world.

As long as this is enough, at least I won't be forcing him.One day, he will let the young people realize that they are willing to surrender themselves.However, he couldn't wait now, and wanted to relive his old dreams with this person.

Thinking about it, Zhou Zhao suddenly moved his hand up, hugged Qin Ke instead, and held him tightly in his arms.

All this happened so unexpectedly that Qin Ke froze all over.

There is not much difference in stature between the two of them, their eyes met, their noses met their noses immediately, and even their breaths fused together.

Qin Ke turned his face away, trying to avoid this ambiguous feeling, secretly rejoicing in his heart that Wei Zhao is still Yelu Chongye now, otherwise it would be even more difficult for him to face him.

Although Qin Ke had vaguely guessed before, Wei Zhao was so caught off guard, especially when he was just thinking wildly, he suddenly appeared and treated him like this, which really made him a little bit at a loss.

Qin Ke always felt that Wei Zhao was a little weird tonight, and he felt uneasy for a while, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only divert his attention, and said, "It's getting late, Taifu, please relax, let me help Taifu Go and rest."

Wei Zhao ignored him, and instead clamped him even tighter, almost hurting Qin Ke.

"Teacher." No matter how slow Qin Ke was, he couldn't sense anything. He blushed and wanted to avoid him but was restrained. He couldn't push him hard. He could only look at Wei Zhao, but he saw his neck was red. It didn't look normal, "Teacher, you, have you been drugged?"

Qin Ke realized that it was the concubine who did it, and he was a little furious, "Is it the concubine? How dare she do this?"

"Qin Ke..." Wei Zhao didn't listen to him, looked at him in a hoarse voice, and finally couldn't help but hugged Qin Ke to the door and kissed him.

Qin Ke stopped breathing for a moment, forgetting even to resist.

Seeing that the situation had suddenly turned into what it is now, Qin Ke didn't know how to deal with it.

He suddenly remembered what Wei Zhao had said to him at that time: "If I, like Yelu Chongye, want to get you..."

Memories that he forcibly suppressed flooded his mind.

Those memories should have made him sick like a nightmare, and he didn't want to think about it any more, but he didn't know if it was because he knew that he hadn't really reached the last step, or because he knew it was the person in front of him, and he didn't feel sick at all. I would like to think about it.

I can imagine wanting to be with the person in front of me...

Qin Ke finally instinctively broke away from Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao was finally sober after being pushed away by him, as if he understood the rejection in his eyes, he let go of him completely, "Wei Zhao just couldn't hold back, offended His Majesty."

Qin Ke didn't know what to say for a while, so he lowered his eyes and said, "It's okay. Taifu is just under the control of drugs."

Wei Zhao suddenly gave a wry smile with unknown meaning, and that smile made Qin Ke feel even more guilty.

He knew that Wei Zhao was not just because of the medicine, otherwise why would he come to him?

All his previous suspicions have now been confirmed, and he can no longer deceive himself.

But Qin Ke couldn't think too much at the moment. He didn't want to make Wei Zhao feel uncomfortable, so he could only ask: "Is there any other solution to this medicine? I'll help the Tai Tu..."

"No need." Wei Zhao interrupted him, tried his best to suppress it, and said, "Wei Zhao has his own way, Your Majesty, let's rest first."

Qin Ke didn't know what to do for a while. Seeing that Wei Zhao seemed to be going out, he could only get out of the way, and stood there in a daze to let Wei Zhao go out.

Qin Ke looked at Wei Zhao's leaving back, but couldn't relax at all. He almost stood still in place until he realized that Wei Zhao might be looking for someone else soon.

He rushed out of the room and walked into the courtyard, seeing that Wei Zhao was not there, he finally panicked, and even a kind of remorse and impatience that he had never felt before enveloped him.

Where did Wei Zhao go?Is he still suffering?Why did you let Wei Zhao leave!If he found someone else... Qin Ke was so confused that he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Qin Ke hurriedly looked around, but he didn't see anyone and finally got out of the yard, shouting: "Boss Hu!"

Director Hu came over in a hurry. It was the first time he saw Qin Ke in such a hurry. He was a little strange and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Qin?"

"Seeing Wei..." Qin Ke almost burst out, but he stopped in time, "Where is the prince? Where did the prince go?"

Manager Hu asked strangely: "Isn't the prince always in the prince's courtyard?"

Only then did Qin Ke feel relieved, but he still asked uneasy: "Are you sure?"

"Sure, must be sure." Director Hu affirmed repeatedly: "The villain has been guarding here, and the prince has never come out after entering the prince's courtyard!"

Qin Ke hurriedly searched for it in the courtyard, and didn't see the familiar figure until he went to the gazebo.

Sitting in the gazebo, Wei Zhao obviously endured extremely hard work, and a thin line of sweat glistening on his neck could already be clearly seen.

Qin Ke slowed down, looked at Wei Zhao's embarrassed figure, and walked over step by step.Heartache, self-blame, and all kinds of strong emotions cut his heart like knives.

He suddenly scolded himself for being too stubborn.He was able to endure humiliation for Dongling's country and society back then, and even committed himself to his enemy, the so-called "Yelü Chongye", why couldn't he abandon him for this Yuexia Wulianren who did everything for him to save Dongling from the fire and water? of those who persist.

Wei Zhao felt someone walking up to the gazebo step by step, turned his head, and saw that handsome and vigorous figure, he paused, "Your Majesty."

Qin Ke's mind was in a mess, and he felt that he was probably crazy. He took a deep breath, and finally bent down and hugged Wei Zhao in his arms.

"Your Majesty." Wei Zhao was suddenly surrounded by this man's breath, couldn't help but groaned, his voice was already hoarse, and wanted to push him away, smiled with difficulty, and joked: "Your Majesty is like this, Wei Zhao can I can't bear it again."

Qin Ke hugged Wei Zhao who wanted to push him away, as if he wanted to use himself to lower his feverish body temperature, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, and he said firmly: "If you can't bear it, you don't have to bear it."