Daily life of a slave

When Wei Cheng was carried home, the blood flowed a little scary, Yunniang ordered people to invite a doctor early, and turned her head to guard Wei Cheng anxiously.

"What's wrong with Wei Lang, why did His Majesty make such a murderous move!"

Others would say that this is treason and sow discord between the monarch and his ministers, but everyone in Weifu knows that Yunniang is not very clear-headed, and they say this out of concern and has no other intentions. In addition, they are all close friends of Wei Cheng, so it's okay thing.

"No problem."

While asking the doctor to bandage him to stop the bleeding, Wei Cheng hugged Yunniang by his side to comfort him.As much as Yunniang has paid for him, his pity for Yunniang is as deep. This woman has suffered a lot for him, and now that he is protecting her, she will never be wronged again.

"What did Yun'er do today?"

Wei Cheng caressed Yunniang's back to comfort her, just like a newlywed husband in the world loves his newlywed wife with care, newlyweds are naturally affectionate.

Yunniang suppressed the disgust in her heart, and looked up at Wei Cheng infatuatedly.

"It doesn't matter what I did, how did you get hurt, why did he hurt you when you worked for him!"

What Yunniang said was disrespectful, but none of the attendants thought it was inappropriate. They also felt that their generals had devoted themselves to the great cause of the saint, and their contributions were beyond heaven. Chilling.

"Yun'er, don't talk nonsense, the king wants his ministers to be unfaithful, not to mention a little injury - remember to be cautious in the future."

Wei Cheng didn't say anything about his intrusion into the harem, perhaps because he was afraid that Yunniang's heartache would relapse after she found out the reason, so she simply pushed it to the common etiquette of the monarch and his ministers. Gritting his teeth on the face, he made a silent account in his heart.

The world has been turned once, how can it not be turned a second time!

Wei Cheng didn't have time to think about the misunderstandings of his subordinates, now he was only worried that Wenhu would be implicated in the palace, today's incident was clearly designed by someone deliberately, and the right and wrong place in the harem can't stay here for long.

In any case, we need to find a way to get him out.

**

Nule is actually in a bad mood today.

After all, no one would be happy to see an old love mixed with a new love, although neither the new love nor the old love is worthy of the name.

The old love doesn't even have a name.

"The standard of a good emperor like you is really strange."

Nu Le clutched his stomach and felt a little nauseous. He is not a delicate person, but just now Wenhu patted his stomach and then said such a sentence, which made him always feel like there were bugs throbbing in his stomach, and he lost his head. Fluttering with reluctance to die.

Thanks to him, he had some charming thoughts just now.

Having lost his appetite by Wen Hu, Nu Le didn't want to think about it, thinking of yesterday's plan, he simply grabbed Wen Hu's hand and wanted to pull him back to the cold palace.

"Do you still want to hear the emperor's story?"

Wenhu didn't struggle, and obediently let him drag him away. He had a lot of stories in his stomach, unappetizing, very unappetizing, especially unappetizing, everything, no matter how long his interest lasted, it was enough.

Noel squinted his eyes,

"You deliberately."

Without doubt, he was decisive, and the increased strength in his hand faintly conveyed a danger signal. Wen Hu looked down at the hand pinched by Nu Le, and nodded honestly.

Also resolute, without the slightest cover-up, as if the thing he did was aboveboard.

"You still want to hear?"

Nu Le looked at those serious eyes that were almost pure, and suddenly felt powerless—it seemed that no matter how Wen Hu tossed him, he couldn't get angry.

From the time they met to the present, he has never had the upper hand in their relationship.This is quite similar to the way we got along with Wei Cheng back then, no matter how much his status is higher than the other party, he will always be the one being bullied.The only difference is that, being let down by Wei Cheng, he will only feel the dull pain in his heart and have no place to vent it. When he comes to Wenhu, every time he is tossed by him, the boulder in his heart will be lighter, whether it is Chaotang or Wei Cheng, She couldn't hurt him even an inch, and all she could remember in her mind was how to fight back, how to turn all the tricks Wenhu played on him back to make him have a good taste.

But when it came time to start, I was always reluctant.

Reluctant, aggrieved, stuffy, scratching his heart and lungs, but chewing out a little bit of sweetness.

"Listen, I always have to find out a way."

"I always want to see what kind of good emperor you are talking about."

Nu Le dragged Wen Hu to walk, his heart was jumping for joy, his steps were naturally fast and wild, and Wen Hu staggered, seeing him suffering and felt a little guilty from it, humble and humble, his steps became timid and petty again.

Wang Fucai was waiting outside the Qiushui hall. He thought that the master would stay inside for a while. After all, today was a bit of a turmoil. General Wei trespassed in the harem, and even had such a quarrel with the master... He knew the Holy Majesty With a temper, there is no man in the world who can bear the insecurity of his own backyard. If he doesn't deal with General Wei, it may be for the sake of the previous dynasty.

Originally, I thought that the person had a great fortune, but unfortunately, the fortune just wanted to trick people.

Wang Fucai was thinking wildly, but it was a pity that he shook his head so vigorously that he twisted his neck too hard.

"Holy, holy?"

The brain was too shocked to react, but the body reacted first, and greeted Wenhu in time at the moment Nu Le pulled Wen Hu out.

"Show Langui Palace."

Langui Palace is the Lenggong, the location is the most biased, and it is also the cleanest. Originally, the most terrible thing in the harem is the cleanliness, but now this cleanliness has become the pure land in Nu Le's heart. There is no government, no competition, as if the biggest trouble in the world is Wenhu always bullies him.

He is always the one being bullied.

Wang Fucai was a little confused, he didn't care to shake his twisted neck, and hurriedly called the people behind to serve him, but Nu Le didn't ride in the chariot, and still held Wen Hu's hand, with the most primitive and barbaric declaration of possession of a man, all the way Walked back to Langui Palace.

The two places are equally secluded, not too far apart, and they arrived within a short walk, but this short few steps raised Wenhu's status in Wang Fucai's heart to an unprecedented height.

Second only to the emperor, above all visible people.

"Is it enough for Xianggong Xue to see these?"

When he arrived in Lenggong, Nule first went to take a bath and changed his clothes. Because he came here often, the washing conditions here have been greatly improved. Wenhu has only been away for two days, and the layout is also the same as before.Just now Nu Le was sweating from the fright, and was in a hurry, so he was naturally tired and unhappy, the first thing he did when he came here was to wash and change his clothes.Taking advantage of this vacancy, Wenhu called Wang Fucai to order some wound medicine to be sent to Qiushuitang. He didn't know why Li Fengyang was thrown in, and he didn't dare to ask the imperial doctor to go, but it was still okay to secretly deliver some wound medicine .

After passing through Wang Fucai's hands, Nu Le naturally knew about it, and it could not be regarded as acting in private.

"That's all, Mr. Lao took care."

"Where it is, the servant will send someone to send it."

Wang Fucai smiled very familiarly, and turned around to make arrangements without delay.Although the little eunuch who was working on the job was tight-lipped, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart. In the past, there were many other palace masters who came to beg their grandpa, but this Buddha was hard to please, and he was completely unmoved by threats and lures. This is the first one like this Unfortunately, now this person must have been praised by the emperor, which is why their grandpa Wang is rushing to curry favor.

The little eunuch had some calculations in his heart, and he was more diligent in running errands. Wang Fucai saw his careful thoughts and didn't explain it, as long as he understood it in his heart.It is one thing for the Holy One to value it. Wenhu himself knows the severity and can pinch the twist is the most important thing. If it is someone else who doesn't know how to praise and know how to measure, he will not dare to act like this even if the Long Live God lifts him above his head.

**

Nu Le changed his clothes and came to Wenhu in a clean and refreshing manner. Wang Fucai told him about Li Fengyang, and Nu Le felt unhappy and wanted to argue with him.

But he was so unhappy, but Wenhu moved the reclining chair and lay comfortably in the yard to bask in the sun!

"You're used to enjoying it!"

Nu Le didn't want to be bored by himself, so he stepped forward in three steps and shook Wen Hu awake, Wen Hu had the habit of taking a nap, and just now he was so sleepy that he was suddenly caught by someone After such a fuss, I stretched out my hand and "slapped" it.

"Is this how your good emperor disturbs people's dreams?"

Nu Le was even more angry when he was beaten, and he became even more vigorous in shaking the rocking chair.

"Your good emperor eats worms, why can't my good emperor disturb people's dreams!"

Wenhu still couldn't open his eyes, he was shaken so badly that he could only reach out and pat his fat hand that was mischievous.

The five fingers are as long and slender as jade, and their strength is as light as a feather. Scratching the back of the hand is very itchy.

"Don't make trouble."

The grievance in Nu Le's heart was suppressed in an instant, all he knew was that he deliberately turned his hand over, causing him to scratch his palm again.

Like really sleepy.

A certain person squeezed Wenhu's hand proudly, as if he had won a great victory, and in the end he didn't bother with him, and simply picked him up and lay on him, and they both lay on the deck chair to bask in the sun.

He happened to be sleepy too.

The weight in his arms was just right, and Nu Le closed his eyes contentedly.

Stretch your legs, kick the ground, and the recliner swayed slightly.

Dangling, sleepiness became stronger again.

"Cough-crack-"

Wenhu woke up instantly when he heard the sound, instinctively felt that something was going to go wrong, but before he could react, he sank suddenly with the person who surrounded him.

"Boom--!"

There was a blunt sound and two muffled groans. Wang Fucai hurried over after hearing the news, only to find that...

"You know how fat you are from here!"

Nu Le became a human cushion, blushing and refused to admit his mistake, just slapped the crushed recliner hard - he will continue to lose weight tomorrow!