The king was wrong

In front of the inner courtyard of the palace.

"Master, we..."

Meng Qi stepped on this familiar road with a small burden on her back, her eyes were a little sour for no reason.The young master is obviously the second son of the Duke of Sheng, and the Holy Majesty personally bestowed a marriage on the concubine of King Yong. She has a noble status, so why go through so many twists and turns, without even a place to live.

She didn't finish her sentence, but Qi Yaoqing could guess what she wanted to say.It's just that Meng Qi didn't even frown when she left the Duke's Mansion, but now that she has only lived in Prince Yong's Mansion for a month, she has such a deep feeling, she really has grown up.

Qi Yaoqing gave her a gentle smile, and comforted her: "Have you ever heard a saying, 'Thousands of sails pass by the side of a sunken boat, and Wanmuchun is in front of the sick tree.' So it doesn't matter what happens now, there will always be a good day .”

Meng Qi opened her mouth when she heard the words, as if she wanted to say something more, but she closed her mouth in the end and only nodded slightly.The young master has always been a generous and easy-going person, not surprised by favor or humiliation, and he would not lose confidence in the future because of the cold reception he received in Prince Yong's Mansion.

Seeing that the little girl was comforted, Qi Yaoqing heaved a sigh of relief, turned around, and wanted to take a last look at the Prince Yong's Mansion, which he was not familiar with.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, there is elegance and tranquility, simplicity and connotation that do not belong to the imperial garden, but from now on he will never set foot again.

I still remember that when I first arrived, my heart was heavy and I walked in a hurry, and I had no time to pay attention to anyone or anything in the palace, just to hide in the house quickly to avoid other people's strange eyes.Now when it was his turn to leave, his mood was not heavy, and he even slowed down his pace, so that he could leisurely enjoy the scenery of the palace.

However, it is obvious that he will be able to regain his freedom soon, but why does his heart feel empty, as if he has lost something most important.

Qi Yaoqing frowned slightly, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the bluestone road under his feet.After going around and around, it was finally time to leave.

"Okay, let's go."

He took a deep breath, forced a smile at Menghan Mengqi who was following behind him, turned around and walked quickly towards the gate.

"Don't go!"

Unexpectedly, there was a loud shout not far behind.

Qi Yaoqing paused, turned around in surprise, and saw a man in a dark brocade robe appearing at a small pavilion not far away at some point, when he saw him turn around, he directly used his lightness kung fu, and flew to him in the blink of an eye. in front of.

"Qi Yaoqing, you are not allowed to leave!"

"My lord, you..."

After Qi Yaoqing was surprised, he felt a little helpless. He didn't know what His Royal Highness King Yong wanted to sing. It seemed that he didn't need to say such things just to see him off.

Wei Yanxi stepped in front of him, grabbed his wrist, and gritted his teeth word by word: "This king has figured it out, you are not allowed to leave!"

Qi Yaoqing's wrist was hurting from his grip, but he didn't break free. He just frowned and asked, "Why? If I remember correctly, the prince gave the letter of divorce to the minister yesterday. Since the minister is no longer Princess Yong, naturally he will There is no reason to stay in the palace anymore."

Wei Yanxi froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.That's right, the letter of divorce has already been given to others, why should I want him to stay.

However, this must not be a reason to prevent Wei Yanxi from leaving Qi Yaoqing behind!

"Where is the divorce paper?" He asked suddenly.

Qi Yaoqing looked at him vigilantly, not knowing what his purpose was, but after a moment of hesitation, he still took out the envelope that Wei Yanxi sent yesterday from his sleeve, and handed it to him intact.

"it's here."

Wei Yanxi snatched the envelope, tore it twice, rubbed it, and threw it on the ground, not forgetting to step on it fiercely, and then said to Qi Yaoqing with a matter-of-fact expression: "It's gone."

Qi Yaoqing watched in astonishment as he finished the series of actions in one go, and when he realized that the divorce letter had turned into paper scraps covered in mud under Wei Yanxi's feet, it was completely irreparable.

Qi Yaoqing turned cold on the spot.

"My lord, I really don't understand what you are doing. You promised me, didn't you? Then why do you want to..."

"This king likes you." Wei Yanxi interrupted him.

Qi Yaoqing tied his tongue, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a serious face: "My lord, please don't use such words to humiliate me anymore, me..."

"Yaoqing, this king likes you!"

"My lord, my minister... um..."

This time, Wei Yanxi didn't give Qi Yaoqing another chance to refute, he rushed forward quickly, wrapped one hand around Qi Yaoqing's waist, and the other hand clasped the back of his head, and put his lips on it recklessly.

Qi Yaoqing was stunned...

He only felt that he was surrounded by a strange yet familiar breath, and the tip of his nose was overflowing with the smell that only belonged to this person.

There was a warm palm on his waist, and he hugged him domineeringly, making his whole body stick to a hard but warm chest without leaving a single gap.There was a soft touch on his lips, with the coolness of early autumn, it was a unique breath that he had never felt before, and it penetrated deeply into his mouth, domineering and desperate, as if trying to take his breath away.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked at Wei Yanxi's enlarged face in horror, seeing him frowning deeply and closing his eyes, his heavy breathing could be heard all around his ears.

Qi Yaoqing desperately wanted to back away, trying to avoid Wei Yanxi's domineering kiss, but Wei Yanxi's palm firmly clasped the back of his head, so powerful that he couldn't escape at all.

What are you doing, my lord!

Qi Yaoqing's mind went blank for a moment, he had never been kissed before, and he had no experience at all, so he could only open his mouth passively at this moment, allowing Wei Yanxi to invade his mouth indiscriminately.

After recovering his mind a little bit, Qi Yaoqing realized that although he was annoyed just now, he seemed to vaguely heard Wei Yanxi say...

"The king likes you!"

These five words slipped through Qi Yaoqing's mind, like thunder in spring.Qi Yaoqing's legs went limp, if it wasn't for Wei Yanxi's embrace, he might have slumped on the ground.

He looked at Wei Yanxi almost in despair, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.After all...he was still unwilling to let himself go.

Qi Yaoqing's pretty brows were tightly knit together, her fingers were hanging weakly by her side, she didn't make a movement of resistance, but her eyes showed a look of extreme pain.

Little Seventh Sister, all he thinks about in his heart is his Little Seventh Sister!Why can't he let himself go, he must let himself play the woman he misses in his heart...

Even... that woman is me...

Qi Yaoqing smiled wryly in his heart, closed his eyes resolutely, and suddenly closed his upper and lower teeth forcefully.

The strong teeth touched the soft lips, only to hear Wei Yanxi grunting in pain, and in an instant, a strong smell of blood filled the mouth.

Wei Yanxi let go of Qi Yaoqing reflexively, staggered two steps back, barely stood still.

He took a deep breath and felt a piercing pain in his lower lip.He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his lips, and when he took it off, his hand was indeed full of bright and thick blood.

Wei Yanxi raised her eyes and looked at Qi Yaoqing in disbelief.I always thought that he was a gentle and calm person in everything, but I didn't expect him to explode so violently today.

Standing opposite him, Qi Yaoqing couldn't help panting, only feeling that his mouth was full of bloody smell.At this moment, he didn't care about his image, he raised his sleeve and began to wipe his lips, making red everywhere on that beautiful light blue sleeve.

He knew very well that it was Wei Yanxi's blood, not his.

After her heartbeat calmed down a little, Qi Yao looked at Wei Yanxi coldly, and said in a deep voice, "My lord, please respect yourself."

"What's wrong with this king kissing his concubine?" Wei Yanxi argued hard.

"My lord has retired as a minister, so I will no longer be your Concubine Yong."

"Heh," Wei Yanxi laughed disdainfully, "the divorce papers are all gone, why are you telling me this?"

"..."

Qi Yao is angry, the veins on his forehead are bruised, and the divorce letter he finally got turned into the wasteland at Wei Yanxi's feet just now, it is really deceiving.

He tried his best to keep his voice calm and said to Wei Yanxi: "My lord, you are a dignified prince, you can't say nothing."

He originally thought that Wei Yanxi would take care of his reputation as King Yong no matter what, but he didn't know that Wei Yanxi was only thinking about how to keep Qi Yaoqing, and he didn't care about his reputation at all.

"What about the prince, anyway, this prince will never let you go today!"

Wei Yanxi looked longingly at Qi Yaoqing's delicate and elegant face, which was obviously pale and bloodless, but it made him so nostalgic that he couldn't stop it.

"My lord, I know what you're thinking, and I can understand it. It's just because I'm the little seven sister ten years ago, and it's your obsession that has been obsessed with me for ten years, so you must keep me by your side. Why, Prince, in this way, you will have a sense of accomplishment, feel happy, and feel happy?"

Qi Yaoqing said that he was very sad. He thought that he could leave Prince Yong's Mansion safely. In the future, the world will be so big that there will always be a place for him to stay, but he never thought that he would be imprisoned in the Palace by Wei Yanxi like a beast in a cage.

It would be fine if he did it because of his sincerity, but he obviously... just because of a person who doesn't exist at all, why would he completely ruin his life...

His lost and sad expression fell into Wei Yanxi's eyes, and Wei Yanxi only felt the pain of her heart being pulled together.Such a good person was tortured to such a state by himself.Wei Yanxi suddenly hated herself very much, hated how she had treated him coldly and made things difficult for him in the past month, which made him instinctively on guard, thinking of the worst in everything.

Qi Yaoqing had bitten hard just now, until now Wei Yanxi's lower lip is still bleeding.But as if he didn't feel it, his eyes were fixed on Qi Yaoqing, with a rare tenderness overflowing from his eyes.

"Yaoqing." He called softly, and said solemnly as if making an oath: "Listen well, I will say it again, the person I like is you, Qi Yaoqing. Whether you are Miss Seven or not, I will The king loves you."

After speaking, he took another step forward without warning, and sealed Qi Yaoqing's lips again.

"Well……"

Qi Yaoqing let out a low cry from his shock, only to feel that he was once again surrounded by that familiar breath, mixed with a strong smell of blood, filling his surroundings, like a strong lock, firmly trapping him, letting him There was no way he could escape.

The next moment, Wei Yanxi hugged Qi Yaoqing, turned around and walked back.

"Um... um..."

Qi Yaoqing struggled fiercely, and beat Wei Yanxi's shoulder with his hands, trying to make him let go, but Wei Yanxi seemed to feel no pain, and her arms became more and more forceful, as if she wanted to integrate Qi Yaoqing into her bones.

Just like that, a jet-black figure, holding a person in a light blue gown in his arms, strode towards the main courtyard amidst the astonished eyes of the servants.

Not far away, beside the corridor, stood quietly a bright and charming woman.

Xue Hanxue can still remember the scene she saw when she went to the main courtyard to look for Wei Yanxi that day.