Chapter 11 (1/2)

After the meal is finished, the maid of the palace removes a table of leftovers for cold roast. Wei Lian wiped his lips with a white brocade handkerchief.

In winter, the days are short and the night is long. The sky is dark and the moon is dim.

It's chilly.

Wei Lian comes out from the Yangxin hall, and is forced back by the temperature at night. Ji Yue grabs his cold hand in time and transmits the warmth of the palm.

In front of the attendants of the palace, Ji Yue said to him, ”cold, hold the lonely hand.”

Wei Lian pursed his lips with a smile and lowered his head as if he were bashful.

The atmosphere was harmonious.

After nightfall, Ji Yue will read memorials in the imperial study. If there is no major event in the imperial court, it can be approved in half an hour; when the government is busy, it is also possible to read until dawn.

In the past, there were servants studying ink on one side, but now it is Wei Lian, the newly appointed ”man's favorite”, who adds fragrance to the fragrance of tea.

The imperial study is not far away from the Yangxin hall. When you pass around several sections of the nine curve corridor and open the door, there is a warm wind inside.

Ji Yue left Wei Lian at her side, as well as four servants.

In his early years, Ji Yue tried his best to rule the country. Now, the six countries all respect Qin Dynasty. There was no natural disaster in the four seas, so that the courtiers were in a hurry.

For example, at the moment, what Ji Yue's book case has piled up is not the general situation of people's livelihood in various places, nor the national military defense, but a pile of beautiful people's paintings.

You don't have to think that it was the ministers who wanted him to accept the harem and want to go crazy.

Ji opened a pair more, glanced at random, then threw that pile of paintings to Wei Lian: ”pick out the ones that are better than you and present them to the orphan again.”

He's got nothing in his eyes. Ordinary people, the more Ji looked at it was superfluous.

Wei Lian said, ”No Then he took the picture and looked at it carefully.

After a stick of incense, Wei Lian put all the pictures back. His tone was modest and polite: ”I can't pick it out.”

Ji Yue pondered: ”this means that you'd better watch it?”

Wei liandun, more modest way: ”yes.”

Ji Yue Mou light micro motion, canthus thin pleat pick, bring out a bit of smile.

How can this man say all his arrogance and extravagance with a modest gentleman's manner.

He is really Like tight.

Ji Yue swept all those pictures to the ground, leaving a space on the table. The scroll fell to the ground, and the sound was not small. The four palace people in the room thought that the king of Qin was angry, so they immediately knelt down.

Only Wei Lian was indifferent.

Ji Yue pulled Wei Lian's wrist and held it to the empty table in front of her. Her tone was very PET: ”then she doesn't want them. Can you do it alone as long as you are OK?”

Wei Lian: Tut, what a big pot.

The four palace people kneeling in the house are not deaf. Wei Lian could have foreseen the scene that Qin Chen pointed his nose at him and cursed the country and the people.

Wei Lian droops eyes to smile: ”good.”

Jiyue's slender fingers lifted his chin and leaned over, as if kissing.

The four kneeling members of the palace were trembling and buried their heads deeper. They did not dare to glance at the top.

Your majesty is so fond of Wei Shijun They thought in the same way.

Only Wei Lian heard Ji Yue stop at his lips, a very low praise: ”good performance.”

Wei Lian gasped, making an appearance that he could not breathe steadily after being kissed. He begged: ”Your Majesty Minister, I can't breathe. ”

As for Wei Lian, his appearance is the first color in the world, and his opera is the best in the seven countries.

He didn't mind showing that he could act in front of the king of Qin. One mask after another is not true.

Wei Lian was just like this. He could not hide his arrogance and arrogance even though he pretended to be modest. It's not that he can't be restrained, just unwilling.

Proper camouflage is conducive to safe life. If you pretend to be too subdued, you will suffer.

Wei Lian didn't want to suffer.

Ji Yue chuckled twice, the laughter was very good.

He whispered: ”Wei Lang, I want to peel off your face. See what you look like inside you. ”

Wei Lian said quietly: ”a pair of soft bones who want to live on.”

Ji more pick eyebrows, on the four kneeling palace orders: ”all back down.”

The palace people answered the promise in a hurry.