Chapter 6 (2/2)
”That's not what you should call yourself.”
Wei Lian was stunned.
Claiming to be? What do you call yourself?
According to the rules of the Qin palace, the queen, the four concubines and the three ladies called themselves concubines, and Ji called themselves maidservants.
Serving the emperor is the same as Ji Qie.But he's a man.
Do you want to call yourself a slave?
A prince of royal blood, reduced to slavery?
Wei Lianya's long blue eyelashes droop, looking at some fragile.
He lowered his eyes and wiped out the hidden danger.
In any case, he would not say that cheap word.
He can bend and stretch, but he has a bottom line. He was willing to seduce the king of Qin to live a good life. He would like to have a good life. Anyway, he could be comfortable. There's no loss in terms of that.
He would not be a slave.
Moreover, if he is obedient to the king of Qin, he will soon lose interest in him.
Wei Lian pondered for a moment and said respectfully, ”I should remember.”
He called himself a minister.
Ji Yue ”Oh” a, the end of the sound up: ”Gu Ben thought, you are usually more boring than last night. It's a lonely thought. ”
”You are very interesting, sir.” Ji more do not know is satire or boast, ”courage and wisdom.”
Wei Lianwen voice: ”Your Majesty praises me falsely.”
Ji Yue smiles irrefutably and doesn't care about the arrogation of Wei Lian's address.
He got up to bed and stretched out his hands: ”change clothes for the orphan.”
It's time for the king of Qin to go to court.
Wei Lian went to bed in silence. After a night's rest, he had a good foundation, but now he is no longer in any way.
He was thin, but his stature was almost the same as that of the king of Qin.
The court clothes are thick and thick, and Wei Lian's actions are unsmooth. It's hard to avoid some bumps.
”Never served?” Ji raised her eyebrows more and more.
Wei Lian shook his head slightly: ”never.”
He is a childe of a country, even in the most cruel time of being bullied, no one dares to let him wait on the dressing room.
Those psychologically twisted eunuchs were bold and cowardly. They dared to step on him in the mud, but they did not dare to force him at will.
When he bowed his head to tie the coat belt to the king of Qin, the king of Qin suddenly grasped his hand: ”these hands of Wei Lang are really beautiful.”
”Wei Lang” two words, almost did not let Wei collect a goose bumps.
Wei Lian wanted to take his hand back, but the king of Qin gently stroked his palm, and then asked, ”Why are there cocoons?”
Wei Lian stopped and said in a low voice, ”although I am a young master, I am not doing well in the palace of the king of Chu. When I was a child, I often helped the eunuchs in the palace to do things in exchange for food and silver This cocoon was ground by work at that time. ”
What he said is half true and half false.
He was really so hard, even worse than he said.
He was so hard to work for eunuchs that he was not as delicate as ordinary aristocratic children.
At that time, the children's palms were tender, and their skin was often abraded and their blood was dripping. They could only bear it. Those people who are as mean as mud take pleasure in humiliating the noble childe, forcing him to call himself a slave, and force him to bow down and kneel.
Wei Lian once broke his pride and was humiliated in his crotch just to ask for a bite to eat.
To live.
Only in the dark to dark dangerous places can we cultivate a strong and tough state of mind.
Later These hands hold the sword.
The body of the sword is stained with blood to kill all those who used to insult him.
Those people died quietly, and no one knew it was him.
People all say that the king of Qin Chang is cruel, has a knife in his smile, and kills people without blinking an eye.
But I don't know, the young master is as gentle as jade, and the gentleman's upright prescription is as good as killing people.