The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

Tai Chi Temple.

Qi Hanmiao stood aside with his rice in his hand, his face full of melancholy: "Your Majesty, this is your Majesty's favorite white porridge before, please eat a little bit."

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Chen Ziyan said, "Didn't you be fine the past two days?"

He even touched his hand...

Why did it suddenly become like this.

King Xiang glanced directly at Yin Wuzhi, and said in a hateful voice: "You stay in the palace every day, what did you do to him?"

Yin Wuzhi: "."

In fact, he didn't do anything, he just fed Jiang Wu a glass of water, and then Jiang Wu seemed to accidentally lose his breath, and finally he took a long time to save the man, and the man went from death to sleep seamlessly .

Then, when Jiang Wu woke up, he became what he is now.

It's still the same expressionless face, but it looks even more gloomy than before, with vigorous black energy lingering around her body, like a deep palace ghost haunted by resentment.

King Xiang came to Jiang Wu's side, squatted at his feet, and said, "Your Majesty, it's my younger brother. Look at my younger brother, huh?"

He tentatively pulled Jiang Wu's hand, Yin Wuzhi suddenly stepped forward, pulled the blanket over Jiang Wu's body, put his hand inside, and said, "It's cold, don't freeze."

Chen Ziyan glanced over, and King Xiang gouged him out again.

He withdrew his hand, frowned, and said to Jiang Wu: "Your Majesty, if you are unhappy, please tell my brother, maybe my brother can help you."

Jiang Wu thought they were annoying.

Let him mourn in silence for a few days.

He really doesn't care about anything now, he doesn't even bother to find fault with Chen Ziyan, and he doesn't even bother to think about how to kill King Xiang, even Zisha feels very tired.

He clearly remembered that his soul did fly out of his body that day, doing somersaults over the palace and doing a radio gymnastics. He clearly remembered that he rushed out of the palace all the way and floated onto the deserted street in the early morning. I also went to the lively neighborhoods in Guanjing City at night.

In the end, it turned out to be a dream.

Everything is just a dream.

He did not die, nor did he get rid of this body, let alone this identity and this group of people.

"His Majesty……"

"roll."

King Xiang: "..."

This sound of roll, is it said to him?

Brother Sihuang, you actually talked to him like this.

Jiang Wu was weak: "Get out."

Qi Hanmiao probed: "Your Majesty..."

"If you don't want to die, just get out."

The ear finally quieted down, and Jiang Wu closed his eyes heavily.

He hasn't eaten in two days, but he's not hungry at all, he doesn't want to eat, he's in a bad mood, very bad, terrible.

He repeatedly recalled that night, the long-lost relaxation and joy, but when he returned to this body, everything became out of reach.

When he woke up yesterday, he was completely out of his mind. Unexpectedly, Chen Ziyan brought another booklet, saying that the horse bandits in Qidi were getting more and more rampant. The people sent by the King of Qi learned that Zhao Guojun might be using the name of the horse bandits to fight against him. The surrounding area harassed and asked him if he should send someone capable to check it out.

Jiang Wu closed his eyes lazily.

If it takes effort to get angry, Jiang Wu must let them see what incompetent rage is.

Outside, Chen Ziyan was still discussing with Yin Wuzhi: "Could Your Majesty be angry because he saw King Qi's excerpt?"

King Xiang immediately looked over: "You mean Brother Sanhuang?"

"Exactly." Chen Ziyan roughly told him about the incident, and said, "It seems that after that incident, His Majesty was so angry that he didn't even eat."

"If it's because Zhao people harass Qi, it's reasonable for my brother to be angry."

"I don't know if King Xiang would like to explain the whole story?"

"There is nothing we can't say." Jiang Rui said: "Your Majesty was kidnapped by Zhao Guo's assassins when he was young, and he has always hated Zhao Guo. Before the war in southern Xinjiang, if Queen Mother Yao didn't allow it, he also wanted to go to the battlefield in armor."

Yin Wuzhi: "Empress Yao won't allow it?"

As soon as King Xiang met him, he said in a bad tone: "The Empress Dowager Yao only has such a child, so naturally she doesn't want him to go to the battlefield, but the second emperor brother was allowed to go, but he was accidentally poisoned by Gu poison, and he is still sick in bed, lingering on his last breath .”

Speaking of this, King Xiang glanced at the Tai Chi Hall again, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Yin Wuzhi is also very clear about King Ning's matter.

The princes of the first emperor are all excellent. Apart from the crown prince, the second son, King Ning, is also a great talent. When Yin Wuzhi was young, he knew that his father had a prince and lieutenant by his side. It was the first time he returned to Beijing with his father in triumph. King Ning was among them.Later, he went to southern Xinjiang with his father for the second time. King Ning went a few days late, but he was ambushed halfway and disappeared completely.

Later, when Yin Wuzhi grew up, he took over the position of King Ning and became King Dingnan's right-hand man. He came back two years ago to visit him, but the other party just closed the door and thanked the guests.

Only then did Yin Wuzhi know that he had never seen anyone since he was poisoned by the Gu poison.

He noticed King Xiang's eyes, and said: "It seems that His Majesty can't coax you well today, I'd better go to other things first."

This whole day, Jiang Wu didn't eat anything.

At night, Qi Hanmiao invited Gu Yan, because Jiang Wu didn't want to talk to anyone, so he retreated outside after taking his pulse.

Jiang Wu had already been put on the bed, and he still didn't have any appetite. He slumped on it and closed his eyes, and began to pray that he could have another sweet dream tonight.

The bed curtain was lifted, and a bowl of custard was handed in from the outside. Jiang Wu smelled the fragrance, but he still didn't want to move. Not only didn't he want to move, he even felt sick.

He was really in a bad mood.

Before the egg custard delivery person opened his mouth, he said quietly: "Get out, don't bother me."

Yin Wuzhi knew that with Jiang Wu's current state, if the first sentence did not satisfy him, then the other party would not give him another chance to say anything else.

"Your Majesty..." He recalled those few times, Jiang Wu showed a look of joy and said, "But want to fly again?"

Jiang Wu rolled his eyes and looked at him without saying a word.

That's right.

Yin Wuzhi sat by the bed, holding a bowl in his hand, and said: "Now, Your Majesty will eat up this bowl, and I will take your Majesty down to fly around."

That jumping on the roof left Jiang Wu with not a good memory.

He looked away dejectedly, not wanting to talk to Yin Wuzhi.

"This time I won't jump, it's real flying. I will order a few masters who can do light work to lift His Majesty, fly around the palace, and then come back."

Jiang Wu looked at him again.

Yin Wuzhi scooped up the custard with a spoon and brought it to his mouth, saying: "Your Majesty will finish eating first, and I assure you that His Majesty will definitely be satisfied this time."

Jiang Wu opened his mouth.

Yin Wuzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and patiently fed it mouthful by mouthful.

Maybe because he believed him, Jiang Wu ate all the custard in the bowl without asking any further questions.

After rinsing his mouth, Yin Wuzhi carried him to the backyard, and said to him: "I haven't found too many people who are good at light kung fu, but I promise that I will look for them tomorrow, and today I will take your majesty for a walk. Son."

"Ah."

Jiang Wu was honest.

After half an hour, Jiang Wu's resentment finally dissipated a little, and he offered: "Take a break."

Just passing through the Imperial Garden, Yin Wuzhi led him to the pavilion on the rockery. It is believed that some nobles had rested here today, and thick windshield curtains were hung around the pavilion.

Qi Hanmiao had been keeping an eye on their movements, and when he saw this, he quickly followed them with someone, put a lamp in the pavilion, and brought the stove to warm it up.

Yin Wuzhi put Jiang Wu on the small couch by the stove, held his hand on the stove for a while, and said: "Just now, the minister went to Qintianjian to inquire, and there will be no cold wind or snow tomorrow. There is sun, if Your Majesty...if you want to see Qiu Wuchen, go tomorrow."

Jiang Wu looked at the hand he was holding.

In fact, Yin Wuzhi had mentioned it several times after that day, but Jiang Wulan didn't want to go out, so he never went.

He didn't want to go, and Yin Wuzhi felt a little relieved for no reason, so he never urged him.

But just now Gu Yan said that Jiang Wu may be depressed in his heart now. After such a long time, although he eats well every day, his weight is also steadily dropping. If this continues, it will definitely be bad for his health.

There is one thing to say, two days in a row, when Jiang Wu didn't even eat food, Yin Wuzhi inexplicably felt that life was pretty good when he was bullied by him.

Although he had just flown around, Jiang Wu was still a little listless and thought it was meaningless.

After re-experience the feeling of wandering soul, I feel that this kind of flying is really shoddy, and the meaning is very difficult.

He remained silent, and Yin Wuzhi began to reflect on that day again.

Perhaps it was really the reason why the Son of Heaven became like this.

If he hadn't held him down... He was sure that Jiang Wu was almost kissed to death by him at that time, and if it was a few more nights, the death knell might have sounded in the palace.

Jiang Wu might have been frightened.

After all, even he was scared to death, staring at each other's breathing and heartbeat all night.

Yin Wuzhi lowered his head and said: "That night, I hope His Majesty will not take it to heart, I, I don't know what happened to me... But in the future, I will definitely not do this again."

If he didn't mention it, Jiang Wu almost forgot that he was pushed down.

Speaking of his soul leaving his body, is it because Yin Wuzhi kissed him?

He immediately stared at Yin Wuzhi.

After seeing him like this, Yin Wuzhi couldn't lift his head anymore. He was bored for a moment, and then said: "If, if your majesty thinks that letting brother Ziyan serve the bed will make you happy, I will tell him tonight. .”

Jiang Wu couldn't care about anything else for the time being: "Take me back to the palace."

Before Yin Wuzhi could understand the meaning of this order, he had already hugged him reflexively. Jiang Wu said, "Quick, go back to the palace and go to bed."

Ignoring Qi Hanmiao's expression, Yin Wuzhi directly carried Jiang Wu back to the palace, placed him on the bed, and squatted aside.

"come over."

"Come up."

"Lie here."

Yin Wuzhi obeyed him stiffly, "Your Majesty, this is..."

"Dear me."

"..." How did Yin Wuzhi climb up, and how did he retreat.

He squatted silently beside the bed, and said, "Your Majesty, don't tease me."

"I promise you a kiss."

"No." Yin Wuzhi didn't want to rescue him again, and he didn't want to be accused of killing the king for no reason.

Jiang Wudao: "Press and kiss me, it's not like you haven't done it before."

Yin Wuzhi: "..."

His face turned red and turned pale: "Anyway, anyway, I didn't know what happened to me that day. Your Majesty should rest early, and I will leave now."

"Stop." Jiang Wu said, "If you take another step, I will chop off your feet."

Yin Wuzhi stopped.

Behind him, the emperor said: "Yin Wuzhi, are you greedy for my beauty?"

"..." How shameless the person who said this is.

Yin Wuzhi remained silent for a long while.

He was also thinking about what was wrong with him. He obviously hated him, but why he always got close to him uncontrollably.

"You still like me."

Yin Wuzhi seemed to have been struck by lightning.

"I'm so good, you can't help but climb the bed to get close." Jiang Wu didn't want to pay attention to this matter at first, but when he wanted to die, his mind turned faster than usual: "You still kissed me forcefully, almost kissed me Die me, tell me, do you like me?"

"...I don't." Yin Wuzhi was numb all over, and he said stiffly: "How could I, like you."

"You are so interesting." Every sentence Jiang Wu said was sincere: "You like me, but you don't want to admit it, because I play with you and bully you, you think you should hate me, but you can't help but want to get close to me, Treat me well, Yin Wuzhi, but you have brain disease."

The cold spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body, Yin Wuzhi began to tremble uncontrollably,

Like being stripped naked in front of the enemy, Jiang Wu's words were merciless, exposing him thoroughly.

At this moment, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

He said more and more firmly: "I didn't, I hate you."

"Yin Wuzhi, you just like me." Jiang Wu said, "You like me, that's why you kiss me. I didn't even ask you to kiss me, so you kiss me back."

Yin Wuzhi: "..."

His red eyes were covered with water, and his clenched nails were deeply embedded in his flesh. The tingling pain made him slightly awake, but his rebuttal was weak: "No."

"Then why did you kiss me the day before yesterday?" Jiang Wu said, "Could it be that you want to kill me?"

Hearing the word death, Yin Wuzhi immediately found his own voice, speaking incoherently: "Yes, I just want to..."

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the smell of blood filled his lips.

dear?What kind of revenge is this?When Jiang Wu said this, he was obviously laughing at him.

Yin Wuzhi's heart became colder and colder, and he even found it ridiculous.

How could he like such things, Jiang Wu didn't deserve to be liked at all, no matter whether he was declared into the palace from the beginning, or now ruthlessly exposed all his thoughts.

He treated him so carefully, but Jiang Wu's every word was like a knife in his heart, every knife was clean and neat, leaving no room for it.

"Yin Wuzhi." Whether it was because Yin Wuzhi liked him or because Yin Wuzhi hated him, Jiang Wu felt that he would not refuse his proposal: "Come here, I will allow you to kiss me to death."