"Wei Qianyi," Yingye stared closely at the person whose lips were squirming but couldn't say a word: "Do you dare to say that you really haven't been tempted by the Lord!?"

If you are not tempted, how can you keep getting involved with the Lord again and again?

In fact, Yingye has already felt Wei Qianyi's unusual treatment of Xia Lang in his previous life. Every night when he guarded the cold palace, he could hear fierce quarrels at the beginning, but later they all became distraught and infatuated. Whispering, it's not like Yingye has heard a few broken words, including the suppressed "I love you".

Princess Wanxi's jealousy also illustrates this point, but Ying Ye never felt that her master would be reduced to the point of competing with a woman for a man.

Wei Qianyi has already agreed to marry Princess Wanxi, so he has already lost his chance.

Wei Qianyi's lips moved, and his fists were clenched tightly: "So what! The emperor clearly..."

Like me, don't you!

We love each other, isn't it the best thing!The assassination in Beijiang was not done by me at all!As long as I explain clearly...

As long as I explain clearly...

"Hmph," Ying Ye sneered and interrupted Wei Qianyi's thoughts: "Even if there is no matter in Northern Xinjiang, ask yourself, Wei Qianyi, are you worthy?"

"Who did violence to the Lord on the day of the wedding, and finally left the sick Lord and walked away?"

"Who ignored the three-year agreement and went back to privately meet Princess Wanxi?"

"Who has been looking at the Lord coldly for so many days?"

Ying Ye looked down at Wei Qianyi from a high position, and spit out words like a knife: "Wei Qianyi, you were begged by the Lord at the price of one-tenth of the national treasury, and the whores in the brothels know how to treat you well." Guest, what about you?"

He was not a high-ranking official in the first place, and what he said was ugly, but it was the truth.

Wei Qianyi has already calmed down. He regrets deeply in his heart, but his face has calmed down: "I agree with what you said, but please let me see him."

He lowered his head, lifted the hem of his clothes, and knelt down straight to where Ying Ye was.

"Please."

He is stupid, it took him so long to understand his own heart, but he can guarantee that he is no less worried about Xia Lang than Ying Ye.

[Ding, Wei Qianyi's favorability is increased by five, and the current favorability is 95]

He knocked his hands on the ground and bent down deeply.

Looking at the person kneeling in front of him, Ying Ye was a little surprised. Who doesn't know that the people in the general's mansion are so proud of their talents, that they don't kneel to anyone except the emperor, but now they kneel to him, a little shadow guard?

Wei Qianyi's head was buried deeply on the ground, as if Yingye didn't speak, he wouldn't get up.

But Yingye's surprise was only for a moment, and he returned to normal immediately.

He was not a very sympathetic person in the first place, the only hot part in his heart was given to the Lord, and it was difficult to show any compassion for others.

"Just kneel here," Ying Ye turned around and left, "When the Lord is in a better mood, I want to see you."

"Wait a minute!" Wei Qian also called out to stop Ying Ye.

Yingye paused: "What's wrong?"

"The matter in northern Xinjiang is really not my Wei family's work," Wei Qianyi said, "Please trust me, Your Majesty. If possible, please be careful of Shen Hanzhi."

As soon as Ying Ye stopped, she immediately continued walking without any response, leaving only Wei Qianyi standing upright kneeling behind her back, but the circles of her eyes began to turn red.

Do you think the Lord doesn't know...

But what can be done?

The prime minister originally had the right to entrust the orphans of the former emperor, and the Wei family had rebelled against him. The master had no one to rely on. Apart from following the path set by others, what else could he do?

All of this is thanks to you.

Ying Ye returned to the palace, although it was only late autumn, but the charcoal fire in the house was extremely burning, to the point where it made people sweat.

Xia Lang was still lying on the bed, Yingye walked to the bed and looked at Xia Ran's sleeping face, but he still didn't wake up.

The imperial doctor has already said that if the emperor can survive, he will have more than ten years to live. If he can't wake up, then...

Yingye forced herself not to think about that possibility.

He took a clean handkerchief from one side and wiped Sharan's sweat.

There are beads of sweat on Xia Lang's forehead, but the charcoal fire in the house is so hot, his body is still cold, his extremely pale face has no blood at all, his brows and eyes are tightly locked, the imperial doctor said that Xia Lang suffered from the cold in northern Xinjiang, and now Sweating is all sweating.

Ying Ye had no choice but to continue to grit his teeth and send him internal energy, so that Xia Lang could be a little warmer.

In fact, he was not particularly healthy. During the escorting of Xia Ran, because he didn't trust others, he hardly closed his eyes. He stayed by Xia Ran's side every step of the way, and kept sending internal energy to Xia Ran, and his physical condition continued to deteriorate.

But he knew that he couldn't fall down yet, the Lord hadn't woken up yet, so he couldn't fall down first.

The familiar internal force entered the body, soothing part of Xia Ran's discomfort. His tightly closed brows and eyes stretched out, and he finally fell asleep peacefully. However, Ying Ye was exhausted and fell down beside Xia Ran's bed, drowsy. past.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that Xia Ran had woken up at some point and was playing with his hair, as if it was an interesting toy.

"My lord!" Ying Ye was overjoyed: "You're awake! I'll call the imperial doctor!"

"Just woke up, cough cough," Xia Lang cleared his throat, "Don't call the imperial doctor."

He coughed and took Ying Ye's hand, only then did Ying Ye realize that they had held hands with interlocking fingers at some point, and Xia Ran's soft little hand was tightly held by him like this. He touched his palm, making him a little reluctant to let go.

He had many physical contacts with the Lord, but it was the first time that his fingers intertwined.

Ying Ye was a little reluctant to let go, so Xia Lang stayed behind and asked Ying Ye to hug him and sit up.

Xia Lang had just woken up, and his strength was not strong enough, Ying Ye didn't dare to use force at all, for fear of hurting Xia Lang, Xia Lang couldn't help laughing seeing Ying Ye's cautious look.

"Yingye, when did you become such a mother-in-law?"

Yingye bowed her head, not wanting to answer Sharan's question.

He helped Xia Ran sit up beside the bed, put two soft pillows under his waist so that he could borrow strength, brought him hot water, and wiped his body and wounds.

He used to be a big man who didn't work hard and couldn't distinguish grains, but he didn't know when he was more skilled than the most experienced court lady in doing these things.

"Yingye, do you think Beijiang is beautiful?" Xia Lang asked suddenly, looking at the busy Yingye with his head down.

The movements of Ying Ye's hands paused: "This subordinate doesn't like it very much."

How could he like the place where Sharon was hurt?

"I think it's quite beautiful," Xia Lang bent his eyes, "I've never seen such white snow, which can be turned into ice by pouring a pot of hot water outside, and a fox whose hair is as white as snow..."

The joy in his tone made Yingye a little uneasy, did Xia Lang still not let go of Wei Qianyi?Still thinking about Northern Xinjiang?

However, Xia Lang's other words made Yingye drop the handkerchief in shock.

"... Sometimes I wonder if there are beautiful scenery in other places in the dynasty that I haven't seen?" Xia Lang tilted his head: "I want to go and see, Yingye, do you want to come with me? "

Yingye looked at Xia Lang who was still pale in front of him in shock, what does the Lord's words... mean?

"This emperor, I don't want to be an emperor anymore," Xia Lang lowered his eyes to cover up the gloom that flashed in his eyes: "I was not born to be an emperor. Rather than letting people force the palace in the end, it is better to abdicate directly and let the virtuous."

"But..." Yingye's heart was actually filled with ecstasy, wasn't this something he had dreamed about before?Sharon actually proposed it!

But he still persuaded on the face: "The first emperor..."

"Yingye," Xia Lang raised his head and stared at the man wearing a white mask seriously, as if he wanted to see his face through the mask: "Do you think I can still sit in this position?"

The young emperor, underestimated when he was young, lost his military power, misbehaved the prime minister, and was seriously injured. In such a situation, Xia Lang didn't know if he could take care of his life, let alone this position.

Ying Ye gritted his teeth and said, "It's all because of Shen Han's wolf ambition..."

"I was wrong too," Xia Lang interrupted Ying Ye, as if he didn't want him to continue this topic: "I will go to talk to Shen Hanzhi, you go to rest, you have been by my side since I returned to Beijing , haven’t had a good rest.”

Although he was in a coma, he could still feel a familiar internal force flowing in his internal organs, it was obvious who was next to him, and he wanted to talk to Shen Hanzhi about something, it was really inconvenient for Yingye to stay here.

"Go and tell Shen Hanzhi that I want to see him." Xia Lang said.

Speaking of Shen Hanzhi, Yingye suddenly thought of something: "The emperor...Wei Qianyi is kneeling outside and wants you to see him."

There was a trace of surprise in Xia Lang's eyes: "What does he want to see me for?"

Ying Ye originally thought about not telling Xia Lang about Wei Qianyi kneeling outside, but in the end he gave up and decided to tell the truth: "He wants to tell you that he didn't do what happened in Beijiang."

"I know," Xia Lang laughed, "I didn't punish him."

"Does the emperor want to see him?" Ying Ye asked tentatively.

"No." Sharon replied firmly.

Ying Ye opened his mouth, hesitating whether or not to say that Wei Qianyi told him that he fell in love with Xia Lang, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

He is not a puppet, he also has his own feelings, he has suppressed the jealousy in his heart and helped Wei Qianyi convey what he wanted to express, the rest is Wei Qianyi's life.

"Tell Wei Qianyi that I won't punish the Wei family's crimes, so let him rest assured." Xia Lang stroked the broken hair on his forehead: "As for the rest... it's all mentioned in the divorce letter."

Wushan originally belonged to the ancient pursuit, if you don't have the heart, I will leave.

This relationship was originally forced by him, and it is reasonable to have no good results. He is stupid, does not understand state affairs, does not understand people's hearts, and does not know how to love others. This ending is ultimately his own fault.

The story that Yingye told him once seemed to be the ending of his previous life, and now he is doing it again, unexpectedly, it will still end like this.

The two lives changed, and Xia Lang finally understood that he was the redundant one in this story.

Without him, Wei Qian can also smoothly marry Princess Wanxi, a beautiful wife and concubine, and live a happy life.

Shen Hanzhi will be a good emperor. He has been able to move the capital since he was a child, and he is proficient in all national policies and affairs. Under his rule, the people will be able to live and work in peace and contentment.

Yingye... if it wasn't for him... surely it wouldn't be so hard...

But Xia Lang didn't know why, looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't let go as painfully but resolutely as he did to the throne, Shen Hanzhi, or even Wei Qianyi.

Yingye has been with him almost since he was born, and their blood seems to have merged. It is a feeling beyond love. Xia Lang doesn't know how to describe it, but he doesn't want to give up Yingye.

After two lifetimes, Ying Ye was the only one who didn't betray him.

if it is possible……

Xia Lang wanted to go with him, to see the world, to see what the great rivers and mountains he once owned looked like.

Looking at Xia Lang's gray eyes, Yingye's heart sank little by little.

He finally discovered that the Lord had really changed, and that innocent little emperor would never appear again.

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