Wen Qi stood on tiptoe and kissed Cong Ji's lips. It was not a deep kiss, and she retreated at the touch of a touch.

Then, he stared at Cong Ji, and said earnestly: "Your Majesty, don't break your promise and get fat."

Cong Ji met Wen Qi's gaze, felt guilty for a while, and said solemnly: "I will definitely not break my promise and get fat."

If the bloodthirsty desire in his body is completely out of his control next year, he should end it early on his own.

"Wen Qi believes in His Majesty, and I hope His Majesty will not disappoint Wen Qi." Wen Qi suddenly noticed that Cong Ji's uniform was messy, and carefully arranged it for Cong Ji before he said narrowly, "Your Majesty, this boundless spring, must not be seen by others go."

Cong Ji was puzzled and said: "How can I have boundless spring?"

"Your Majesty does have a boundless spring, which makes me mesmerized." Wen Qi raised his finger to cover Cong Ji's eyebrows, and his fingertips moved from top to bottom one by one, across Cong Ji's nose, lips, chin, The Adam's apple, collarbone, chest, and lower abdomen were finally embedded between Cong Ji's fingers.

Cong Ji was slightly dazed, took Wen Qi's right hand, and pressed a kiss on the back of his hand.

This kiss fully revealed his cherishment for Wen Qi, which made Wen Qi blush instantly.

After a while, Wen Qi boldly said: "To me, Your Majesty is like the best aphrodisiac/emotion/drug, teaching me not to be myself."

Cong Ji was stunned for a moment, and his ears felt hot. This Wen Qi's confession was too bold, but it was also so hot that he wanted to express his heart regardless.

Fortunately, he stopped himself in time and remained silent.

Wen Qi knelt down on the ground, with his head bowed, and said impatiently: "Wen Qi shouldn't compare your majesty to an aphrodisiac/love/drug.

He knew that he would definitely not get a response, but he was disappointed because he did not get a response, and even thought of giving up on himself.

If Cong Ji really committed the crime to him, he would be able to cut off his love quickly.

"I forgive you for your innocence." Cong Ji quickly helped Wen Qi up, and said seriously, "No matter what crime you have committed, I will never punish you."

It was this kind of tenderness that made Wen Qi sink deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself. Cong Ji was clearly a tyrant, why did he treat him so tenderly?

He bit Cong Ji's arm angrily, and at the same time said with a bold and wry smile: No matter what crime I committed, you will not punish me. I?

His eyes wandered over Cong Ji's body, and finally settled there.

Wen Qi's gaze was so hot that Cong Ji subconsciously took a step back.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Wen Qi raised his head and said to the servant waiting not far away: "Pass the meal."

Wen Qi put away his wry smile and went straight back to the Danquan Hall.

As far as Cong Ji is concerned, maybe he is already a scourge?

He should stay far away from Cong Ji, and stop acting affectionate.

After a whole day and night, the snow just stopped.

Wen Qi was in a low mood, and didn't even have the heart to appreciate the snowy scenery that he had never seen before.

He was either studying in the Chongwen Museum, or he was in a daze in the Danquan Hall.

He no longer gets close to Cong Ji, and deliberately avoids Cong Ji's closeness. Even though he still sleeps with Cong Ji, he tries his best not to touch Cong Ji.

Cong Ji naturally noticed Wen Qi's abnormality. Three days later, he finally couldn't help asking: "Why do you regard me as a scourge and hide everywhere?"

Wen Qi's eyes were hot, but he smiled and said: "How dare I regard Your Majesty as a scourge?"

Cong Ji asked: "Since you don't regard me as a scourge, why do you avoid me everywhere?"

"Your Majesty is like Aphrodisiac to me. I have been smoking for a long time, and I have developed a haze addiction. I have to stay away from Your Majesty before I can quit Your Majesty." Wen Qi made up his mind, "I plan to move out of the palace after the spring is over. Go, I hope His Majesty will allow you."

"Zhen..." Cong Ji was caught off guard, his heart ached, "I asked you before if you would like to leave the palace, but at that time you asked me not to drive you away, don't want you, and cried so sadly, why did you change your mind? "

Wen Qi said calmly: "I already know that His Majesty will never favor me, so I should seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

"Take advantage and avoid harm, am I already doing harm?" Cong Ji murmured, and then said with a smile, "When the time comes, I will personally send you out of the palace."

Wen Qi bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

One person and one shark were speechless for a while.

When he was young, Wen Qi tried his best to use a relaxed tone and said: "Although I will not be in the palace next year, your majesty can send me into the palace to accompany you to enjoy the snow together."

Cong Ji shook his head and said, "No need."

Four days ago, I and Cong Ji swore with a kiss that we will enjoy the snow together next year.

In just four days, Cong Ji broke his promise and gained weight.

But the so-called kiss as a vow is just wishful thinking?

In order to make himself more decent and not be too embarrassed, Wen Qi suppressed tears, took a copy of "Guiguzi" casually, and pretended to read it intently.

Suddenly, he realized that this "Guiguzi" had been carefully studied by Cong Ji, and Cong Ji's annotations were attached to it.

He endured and endured, the tears still rolled down uncontrollably, turning into shark beads.

Fortunately, Cong Ji didn't pay attention to him and gave him enough time to hide the shark beads.

After a while, the servant brought the dinner, one person and one shark finished the dinner in silence, after bathing, they went to the bed, occupying one side of the bed.

Wen Qi was reluctant to chase Cong Ji away, and Cong Ji, as usual, stayed in Danquan Hall every night.

He couldn't figure out Cong Ji's thoughts, facing Cong Ji every night, but couldn't touch him, so he suffered a lot.

After suffering for a long time, he got used to it, and even chatted and laughed happily with Cong Ji.

It was Xiaohan, and the snow fell one after another. After seeing it a lot, it was no longer rare. Wen Qi never rushed out of the Danquan Hall excitedly like that night.

On that side, Yun Yan overcame all difficulties, and finally found out the poison that Jin Buyao had quenched, and came up with a prescription to treat Cong Lu.

He immediately begged to see Cong Ji, put the prescription on Cong Ji with both hands, and said bluntly: "Your Majesty, the Chinese New Year is about to come, and the grass people have been wandering for a long time, so they must go back to their hometown."

Cong Ji took the prescription and asked, "Is there someone waiting for you to return home?"

Yun Yan nodded and said, "Caomin's sweetheart is waiting for Caomin to return home."

Cong Ji felt envious, stretched out his hand, and said politely: "Doctor Lao Yun took my pulse before leaving."

He has seen famous doctors all over, but to no avail, he has long given up hope, and he doesn't even know when he was poisoned.

Yun Yan probed Cong Ji's pulse, and after a while, frowned and said: "Judging from His Majesty's pulse condition, His Majesty's dragon body is healthy, and there is nothing abnormal. May I ask your Majesty what is the discomfort? What are the symptoms?"

Sure enough, it was the same as what other doctors said.

Cong Ji didn't answer, but withdrew his hand and said, "I will send you back to your hometown, don't tell your sweetheart to wait."

Yun Yan respectfully said: "When Cao Min spends the New Year with his sweetheart and returns to Beijing immediately, Cao Min will do his best to heal His Majesty."

Because Cong Ji was known as a tyrant, he didn't like Cong Ji at first, but from what he saw in the past few months, Cong Ji was completely different from folk rumors, and he could not be regarded as a tyrant.

"Then I'll trouble Dr. Yun." Cong Ji knew that he shouldn't have hope in order to avoid disappointment, but this glimmer of hope was too tempting.

If Yun Yan could detoxify him, he would be able to be a wise king as Wen Qi wished, and he would be able to confess his feelings to Wen Qi, be in love with Wen Qi, marry Wen Qi as a queen, and grow old with him .

The next day, he sent someone to send Yunyan back to his hometown, rewarded Yunyan with gold and silver, and bid farewell to Yunyan with Cong Lu.

However, he didn't know that no one was waiting for Yunyan to return to his hometown, only a grave was waiting for Yunyan to return to his hometown. Yunyan's sweetheart had already been collected in a coffin and buried in the ground, separated from Yin and Yang.

After Yun Yan set off, he rubbed Cong Lu's hair and said softly, "Luzhuer, you need to get better soon."

When you recover, I will be able to teach you well, and then pass on the throne to you.

Cong Lu caught a glimpse of the faint sadness in Cong Ji's brow and eyes, and asked concerned: "Brother, what's the matter? Why do you look so sad?"

Cong Ji denied it categorically: "You must have misread it."

Cong Lu joked, "Could it be that brother and sister-in-law are having trouble?"

"I didn't have any trouble with Wen Qi." It was because I taught Wen Qi to be sad.

Cong Ji looked up at the direction where the Chongwen Museum was located, and thought to himself: Wen Qi, are you about to get rid of haze addiction?Are you about to quit me?

The author has something to say: Yunyan’s story can be found in the extra episode of "Vicious Female Supporting, Gendered Male"

Afulan: Opium

Haze addiction: addiction to opium

ps: It is expected to doi next week

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