Wanjie takeaway

"Come again."

Wei Dao sighed.

Wu Shulan was very obedient and rubbed against Wei Dao.

It's not that far away, but it's not that close either.

Wei Dao asked in a low voice, "Can you stand still?"

Wu Shulan replied: "Go back to Your Majesty, yes."

Saying such words, Wu Shulan felt aggrieved and quietly raised his eyes to look at Wei Dao with red eyes.

Wei Dao liked those blue eyes very much. Seeing Wu Shuyao like this, he looked a little familiar at once. The original Wu Shuyao and the Wu Shuyong in front of him overlapped for a moment, blinked, and came back to his senses.

Wei Dao's mood suddenly became very calm, and his sense of alienation became stronger. He smiled lightly at Wu Shu and said, "Since you can, then stand firm."

It seems that they were old acquaintances just now, but now they are strangers.

Yin Getan's affairs had been dealt with, so he came over and stood beside Wei Dao quietly.

Wei Dao said to him: "It's almost time for dinner, let's go back now."

Yin Getan replied: "Yes."

Wu Shulan felt left out, and lowered his head to recall what went wrong.

When passing by a guard, Wei Dao found the right moment and turned his head to see that the guard was about to come down with a knife.

Wei Dao killed the man with his backhand.

Yin Getan skillfully beckoned to the people around him and began to drag the corpse into the dungeon.

Looking at the corpses, Wei Dao suddenly thought: There are so many of them today, if the dungeon is full of people like this, they will all be suffocated to death.

Wu Shu dawdled and stood behind Wei Dao, where Wei Dao could see from the corner of his eye.

He asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, do you want to go to the dungeon?"

Wei Dao was thinking about something, but when he said this, although he said it in his heart, he thought it was funny, turned around and asked, "Do you know how to get there?"

Wu Shulan blushed slightly and shook her head. She didn't know whether it was because she was ashamed that she couldn't speak, or because she felt embarrassed that she couldn't answer the question.

Wei Dao said nonchalantly: "There is Yin Getan, you don't need to worry about it."

Wu Shulan replied in a low voice: "Yes."

When eating, Wei Dao looked at the food on the table blankly, and suddenly felt that he was not very hungry.

Yin Geqin has already helped to test with the silver needle that it is not poisonous, and he is withdrawing the needle nearby.

Wei Dao began to think about whether pretending to be stunned now would have miraculous effects, such as avoiding eating.

After being assassinated by the former pharmacist, Wei Dao thought to himself: there may be no poison that cannot be detected with a needle.

It's okay to starve to death, but don't want to eat...

Wei Dao said to Wu Shulan: "Come here, sit down, and eat."

Wu Shuwan's eyes widened in surprise, but he came over as promised.

Yin Getan hesitated to speak, and whispered to Wei Dao: "Your Majesty, this is not in accordance with etiquette."

Wei Dao said with a smile: "I am the king, what I say is nothing, isn't it?"

His eyes have cooled down.

If Yin Getan said no, he would die.

However, Yin Getan nodded and said, "Your Majesty is quite right."

He backed away.

Wei Dao looked at Wu Shulan who was sitting on the side: "Eat."

It's so fearless to hang up.

Wu Shulan didn't dare to eat too much, and suspected that Wei Dao wanted to use him to test the poison, so he didn't eat much.

He usually works much harder than today, and eats more, so Weidao simply doesn't know, so he can fool the past.

Thinking of this, Wu Shulan finished the meal, and there were still a lot of things left on the table.

Wei Dao looked at the food, and it was a pity that all the good things had become leftovers.

Although it is an illusion, it is still a pity.

Wei Dao said to Yin Getan: "Next time, let the imperial dining room make less portion, and the variety is almost complete."

Yin Getan nodded and said, "Yes."

Wei Dao said to Wu Shulan, "Let's go."

Wu Shulan got up and followed, among other things, the king's diet was completely different from the standard of the servants in the palace. It was delicious, delicious, and he hadn't eaten such delicacies for a long time in his memory.When I was eating, I had something on my mind, but now that I think about it, I still feel hungry.

When Wei Dao arrived at Qinzheng Hall, he waved his hands to tell Yin Getan and Wu Shulan to stand aside and not to disturb him.

There are a bunch of memorials on the table, and he only needs to do multiple-choice questions, whether he has chosen or not.

The problem is not big.

A few hours later, a little palace lady walked over in a pink shirt, holding a box in her hand, which seemed to contain food.

The candles were still burning.

The little maid put the box aside, Yin Getan ignored it, opened the box, and took out a bowl of rock sugar and white fungus soup.

And a plate.

She's going to pass the bowl over.

Wei Dao looked at Yin Getan, but he was not going to take the bowl.

"Yin Getan!"

Wei Dao suddenly wondered if Wu Shulan wanted to kill him very early.

This kind of thought is also very normal.

Yin Geqin seemed to have been slapped in the face suddenly, he woke up, and seeing the little palace lady was going to walk towards Wei Dao, he sternly said immediately: "Stop!"

The little maid was frightened by such a scolding, she trembled all over, she didn't know if it was intentional, she shook her hand, and knocked over the bowl towards Wei Dao.

The soup in the bowl was sweet and sizzling, and it was boiling hot. It rushed towards Wei Dao and the memorial on the table, and the soup was still steaming.

Yin Getan opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Bold!"

Wei Dao got up and changed his position.

The sweet soup splashed on the back of the chair.

There was a sizzling burning sound, and everyone stared at it, and there were a few holes where the soup was stained.

What a strong corrosive toxin!

Wei Dao smiled and said, "Press it down."

Yin Getan waved his hand, and the little servants around rushed up, rushed over and pressed the little maid to the ground, and they pulled her up again, pushing her to the door.

The little palace lady yelled loudly at Wei Dao: "The dog emperor! Tyrant! You deserve to die! Bastard! Woooo—"

Before she could finish speaking, her mouth was blocked by everyone, and she moved out of the hall even faster, probably sent to the dungeon.

New Dungeon Live Assassins added.

Wei Dao wanted to go and have a look, but he didn't want to go very much. He looked at the sky outside, and it was already dark.

Forget it, let's rest today.

"Go back to the bedroom."

Wei Dao waved his hand.

The bedroom is next to the Qinzheng Hall, so you can walk directly from the hall without passing under the sky.

Wei Dao looked outside, even though it was dark, the outside was still beautiful.

He frowned, his expression was a mixture of hesitation and sadness, as if he stayed for a longer moment before weeping.

When his brows were loosened, Wei Dao turned his head and looked ahead, his steps were steady, as if the expression just now was an illusion of others.

Wu Shulan looked at him secretly, thinking: Hey, the king seems to want to go out very much.

Wu Shulan couldn't help thinking of the gossip he heard on the road before, and a subtle sympathy for Wei Dao inexplicably rose in his heart.

Immediately he regained consciousness: How can the king need my sympathy!

I'm lower than him, I'm much poorer than him, I'm worse dressed than him...

From any angle, it's not my turn!

Wu Shulan became more sober.

Wei Dao took off his coat, sat on the bed and suddenly felt a little cold, looked to the window, it was closed.

Wei Dao's gaze gradually shifted, and landed on Wu Shulan who was lying on the bed over there. Wu Shulan was lying on his own bed, and was about to rest, but suddenly felt like a light was on his back, shivered, and got up from the bed When I saw it, I was startled again, almost lost my balance, and rolled to the ground with a thump.

Wu Shuyan saw Wei Dao staring at him with bright eyes. For a moment, he thought that Wei Dao was going to chop him with a knife right now, and in a trance, he was going to kneel down and kowtow to Wei Dao to prove that he really had no intention of assassinating him. He managed to stabilize himself, didn't fall under the bed, and didn't quickly roll down and kowtow.

In that kind of trance, the Wei Dao that Wu Shulan saw in his eyes seemed to hide two leaping flames in his eyes, and they disappeared after a touch, shining brightly, beautiful and scary, but soon he couldn't feel the previous one. The situation is gone.

Wei Dao is still ordinary.

Wu Shulan rubbed his eyes, got out of bed, knelt in front of Wei Dao, and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty?"

He almost blurted out to call Immortal Wei Dao, but he almost stopped, and broke out in a cold sweat, not understanding what was going on with him recently.

If you are not careful, the logic seems to be gradually breaking down.

Is it the king's problem?

Wu Shu looked at Wei Dao quietly.

If the king is really so evil, it's no wonder it's so miserable.

Everyone was so scared, and the king had no restraint, no wonder so many people came together to carry out the assassination without return.

Who wants to die?What is the need for mortal things?Probably if you don't go, the result will be worse than death.

Wu Shulan sighed quietly in his heart.

Looking at his hair, Wei Dao knew that he was secretly thinking about something, so he slapped his hands and said in a low voice, "You slept well."

His voice is a little hoarse, probably from a fever, similar to Wu Shulan's previous state.

Wei Dao didn't bother to heal, thinking that he would go out anyway, it was just an illusion, no big deal.

He didn't prepare medicine either.

Live one day at a time.

Hearing Wei Dao's voice, Wu Shuyan's heart tensed up, he couldn't understand what was going on with his emotions for a while, felt scared, and felt his heart beating faster, as if he was sicker than Wei Dao.Neither uncomfortable nor happy.

He quickly lowered his head and said weakly: "Your servant is guilty, please forgive me! Don't dare again."

Wei Dao waved his hand: "Get up."

Wu Shu sighed lazily: "Your Majesty can't sleep today?"

Wei Dao glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile, "How long have you been here?"

It sounds like the old man who has been here for a long time is so familiar.

Wu Shulan realized that his tone was wrong, but he didn't want to change it. During the brief contact, he could feel that Wei Dao was deliberately allowing him to be presumptuous, and didn't demand him as a personal servant, so he was impolite. If there is an advantage, do not take advantage of it.

He softened his voice and asked: "Slaves are like this, doesn't it just prove that His Majesty treats people leniently?"

Wu Shulan carefully observed Wei Dao's expression, ready to change words at any time, and said with a nervous smile: "In the past, the slaves failed to serve His Majesty. From now on, His Majesty will allow the slaves to follow around, and the slaves will follow His Majesty through thick and thin, and will die."