Wearing a pheromone to become a fool

"Are you pleading for him?"

Qu Wanwan: "...No... I dare not."

Wei Yansi said mockingly: "I really don't understand you. Say you are heartless and righteous, but you refuse to slander him. Say you are affectionate and righteous, but you dare not intercede for him. What a contradiction."

"The concubine knows that the crime is serious, and she only wants to protect the poor mother at home."

Quite filial.

Wei Yansi suddenly changed her face, her brows and eyes stretched gently, she bent down modestly and politely, helped her stand upright, then handed the lantern into her hand, and said softly: "You hold the lantern, it's dark, be careful of slippery roads. "

"...Long live thanks."

Wei Yansi took off the cloak again, and wrapped it around Qu Wanwan's trembling body: "Come on, send a chariot here to escort nobleman Wan back."

Qu Wanwan was like a marionette, at her mercy, before she left, she looked back and didn't know what to think, and secretly turned her neck to look at her, suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar, and the surrounding area was filled with biting cold.

After setting up Qu Wanwan, Wei Yan thought of returning home like an arrow, and rushed back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation by a dragon.

When getting off the chariot, she was very active, for the first time, she didn't let Yi Dongpo and Chunlai help her, and thought they were blocking the way, and asked them to stay as far away as possible.

She walked along the verandah, through the garden, and went straight to the bedroom with ease. She panicked like burning her buttocks, but fortunately she stabilized before pushing the door.

The candles were extinguished in the hall, and it was pitch black, with only two or three moonlight shining through the window screen on the head of the bed, hazy, as if covered by a layer of veil.

Wei Yansi's footsteps had never been so slow, as if she was afraid of breaking one of the most delicate and fragile treasures in the world.

"A Si." There was a soft, slightly hoarse voice from inside the bed curtain.

"It's the second watch, why are you still awake?"

The bed curtain was lifted from the inside, revealing Qu Jinying's clear and beautiful face, which was somewhat delicate and charming, like fiery red flowers blooming in the early morning of summer.

"I'm worried about you, I can't sleep."

Wei Yansi turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning over to take off her shoes.

Qu Jinying said consciously: "Come here, my concubine."

Wei Yansi raised one eyebrow, teasingly said: "Aifei is really good, but I don't dare, I'm afraid I will make you unhappy again."

"You were outspoken last time, shouldn't I be angry?"

Wei Yansi hurriedly apologized, with a sincere attitude and a humble posture, without the airs of a generation of emperors.

Qu Jinying raised his chin slightly, crossed his arms, and clearly refused to cooperate.

Wei Yansi had no choice but to apologize and beg for mercy.Her eyes were already big and round, and they were so pitiful with a little water in them.

Qu Jinying couldn't stand it anymore, her hardened heart softened into a puddle of spring water.

Unable to continue to keep a straight face, the flowers trembled from laughter, her waist and limbs went limp, and she fell into Wei Yansi's arms, using Wei Yansi's legs as a pillow.

A head of black hair gently spread out, reflecting the silver moonlight, like the long galaxy in myths and legends.

Wei Yansi couldn't put it down, touching her over and over again.

"Where's your cloak?" Qu Jinying turned over comfortably and lay on her back, her eyes fixed on her.

"Lent it to your sister."

Qu Jinying wrinkled her nose, like a puppy, smelling something unusual, waiting for her next words.

There was a sly smile on Wei Yansi's lips, he deliberately kept his mouth shut and pinched her earlobe with his hands to make her jealous.It didn't take long for him to be proud, and he got a solid blow on the back of his hand.

"My concubine, you always love to bully me." Wei Yan blew two breaths on the pain, "You hurt the dragon's body, it is a serious crime."

"If you talk too much, I'm going to bite you again."

What a tigress.Wei Yansi would suffer if provoked, so he bowed his hand and begged to let him go.

Tonight she was emotional, her canine teeth were congested, swollen and uncomfortable, as usual, she bit the back of Qu Jinying's neck.

Unexpectedly, Qu Jinying was uncharacteristically, desperately resisting under her, hugged her head, and gnawed her face with his mouth.

After one bite and two bites, after two bites and three bites, it was endless, the pain made her scream, and her face still hurts now.

She didn't want to suffer this kind of crime again.

"My dear concubine, we have three chapters in the agreement, and we will sleep in the future. You are not allowed to bite me, but I am only allowed to bite you."

It is definitely the overlord's clause, Qu Jinying was determined not to follow it, got out of bed angrily, lit a candle, and had to reason and seek fairness.

The candlelight danced, illuminating the teeth marks on Wei Yansi's face.

Qu Jinying exclaimed, and leaned over to watch her masterpiece carefully.

"Am I biting so hard?"

"Otherwise? Who else dares to injure a dragon's body after eating the gall of a leopard."

Qu Jinying was wronged, so he changed to a considerate route: "Is there any medicine for external application in the sleeping hall, how can you go to court tomorrow morning like this?"

"At worst, I'll tell the civil and military officials that you were the one who bit me. If they blame you, I'll block their tongues and swords for you."

"Go!" Qu Jinying's face was filled with resentment. If the civil and military officials knew about it, they would definitely write a memorial to scold her for being arrogant, and then extended the nonsense that the demon concubine would harm the country.

To put it in the past, since her father is in the way of everything, she will not worry about it.

Today is different from the past, if she has any mistakes, the officials can scold her father and impose guilt.

When the wall falls and everyone pushes it, people's hearts are cold.

Whenever she thought of her father, her heart would be pierced like a knife, and she no longer wanted to play around with Wei Yansi.

I walked around the bedroom on my own, took out the ointment in the drawer, unplugged it, put it under my nose and smelled it: "This medicine can remove blood stasis and swelling. When I was young, my mother taught me to practice ointment." Wu, there is a place where you bump and bump, use it to make sure it will work."

Wei Yansi didn't care about how many bottles and cans there were in the hall, she only enjoyed Qu Jinying's care for her, dipped a small piece of ointment on her fingertips, and slowly spread it on her cheeks, it felt cool to the touch.The scent of peppermint, and the herbal aroma of salves, linger in the air.

Wei Yansi's limbs relaxed, and she tilted her head into the pillow to dream about Duke Zhou.

Qu Jinying pestered her, begged her not to sleep, and got up to talk about the ownership of the cloak, so why not use it to win Qu Wanwan's favor.

Wei Yansi had a busy day, first she got drunk at the banquet, then she had a spring dinner, and finally she was caught in the imperial garden.The three most exciting things in life are all rushed together.Thieves grind people.

Her physical strength was completely exhausted, as soon as she retracted into the gentle village with Qu Jinying, her eyelids were like being pressed by stones, which weighed a thousand catties.

When she was in a daze, she promised in her dreams: "I have a way to save Yong Yi Hou, don't worry."

Qu Jinying's heart softened, even if she felt resentment, she let go, covered her with the quilt, climbed into bed, and slept peacefully beside her again.

In the past few days, many unpleasant things have happened.Her father was in prison, she couldn't plead for mercy, instead she had a big fight with Wei Yansi.It is especially powerless to control the big and small matters at home.Everything is out of order.

Only now did she realize that Wei Yansi was her source of peace of mind.

As long as Wei Yansi is by her side, no matter what she does, she will have a place of home.

She hadn't slept well for a long time, she slept deeply and had sweet dreams.

It was a sunny day in the dream.Blue sky, white clouds.Her father and mother stood outside the window of the study holding hands, looking at her practicing calligraphy and her elder brother dozing off on the desk with a smile.

Since her mother passed away, she has fallen into infinite self-blame, blaming herself for not taking good care of her mother.Occasionally, I also think, am I not good enough?Not sensible enough?She couldn't think of an answer, and gradually, she blamed her father for taking concubines one after another, even doting on concubines and destroying wives, causing her mother to feel resentful and wronged.

But was mother's death really because of these?She is a strange woman, born in a general family, with an informal nature, and she will fight bloody battles just like a man, so she will not be jealous of the women in the backyard.

Her father said that her mother's early death was a relapse of an old disease left on the battlefield in the early years.

She refused to believe it.

Dive into a dead end, stubbornly resent her father, be indifferent to him, and alienate him.

His father didn't care about it, and said with a smile: "When you grow up, you will forgive Dad."

On the day she returned to Yanjing from Yuzhou, she saw her father's hair graying a lot, leaning on a cane tremblingly, standing in front of the mansion, as if he had passed away overnight.

In this situation, she forgave everything.

Why cling to the past?

She wanted to rescue her father, at any cost.

When I opened my eyes, it was already bright.Looking out through the half-open window, the sky is blue and the clouds are white, just like in the dream.

Qu Jinying raised the corners of her lips, unable to bear to disturb Wei Yansi, went to the outer room, where the maids waited on her to wash, wash and comb her hair, and then changed into beautiful new clothes, thinking about asking Wei Yansi for a favor at noon, so that she could go to Dali Visiting Father in Temple Prison

Suddenly feel something wrong?

She looked around: "It's getting late, why is no one calling Wansui to get up?"

Every morning in Maoshi, there should be many slaves busy in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but it was so quiet, almost eerily quiet.

"Where's Manager Yi? Where's Spring?" Qu Jinying asked the maid in a low voice.

"As for Concubine Huiling, they were called to the Huangji Hall before dawn. In addition, the Supreme Emperor sent someone to send an order, and they were excused early today."

Qu Jinying's heart skipped a beat: "Where is Fenghe, has he ever been here?"

The palace maid was only sixteen or seventeen years old, so she replied ignorantly: "No, the servant is also strange. Usually, the servant comes to comb the hair of Long Live, and the servants in the tea room, water room and dining room are already busy. Master Feng He will also lead the imperial guards. After setting up the dragon chariot, I didn't see a single person this morning."

"Not good!" Qu Jinying ran out of the outer hall and hurried to the front yard, as the little maid said, there was really no one there.

She was a little dazed, thinking that she was still in a dream, and grabbed her arm cruelly, gasping for breath in pain.

Not a dream!Not a dream!

Qu Jinying accelerated the speed of her feet and ran to the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The gate was closed tightly, and the guards guarding the gate were nowhere to be found. She ordered the little maid who came along to work with her to lift down the heavy bolt, and found that the gate was locked from the outside.

She pushed the door hard, and the door lock rattled loudly, getting into her ears, which gave her goosebumps all over her body.

"Is something wrong outside?"

The little palace lady couldn't stand such a scene, she cried and shook her head.

Qu Jinying's first thought was that someone conspired to imprison Wei Yansi and forced the palace.

After thinking about it for a while, doubts forced the palace too silently and unreasonably.

Think about what the little maid said just now...

Could it be that the Supreme Emperor put Wei Yansi under house arrest?

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