Chapter 117 Chapter 116 Who is in charge of the judge's pen

Now that things have come to this point, Wei Huaien has nothing to say.

In short, the purpose of disrupting the demonstration today has been achieved. Can the quarrel with Emperor Yonghe still win?

He always has something to say, there are always countless reasons, and he has the shameless shamelessness to be torn apart. When she showed weakness, he looked down on her cowardice, and when she took advantage of the victory, he pretended not to care about her.

What truth can a woman say with such a father and such a world? She will always be a father, a husband, and a servant of thousands of men. Her contributions were made by charity, and her mistake was the original sin of being a woman.

OK, very good. Whenever she was soft-hearted and hesitant about this father, he could shatter her fantasy. She once called Ah Father and had the most hideous face in the world.

How can you empathize without the suffering of others?

A dignified emperor can also say the bastard that the world owes him? This is a good-looking person who is good at taking advantage of the situation. It makes people laugh.

No matter how difficult he is, can he be able to pass the nameless women in the harem with vague faces? Can he be able to pass the border with food and clothing without making any basis? Can he be able to pass the people who work hard for the rest of his life but never make a breakthrough?

If he doesn't understand such a life, what's wrong with him?

It is normal for Wei Huai'en's reform not to be understood by such people. People who have taken all the benefits will never be enough. They think they have suffered enough oppression and difficulties, so why should women have so much trouble?

As long as the mouth is on them, there will always be something to say and will always slander her efforts.

She didn't expect them to understand, she just wanted to tell them in words they could understand.

Sooner or later, on this supreme throne, she, a rebellious woman.

Wei Anxing will also be well educated by her, so that this reform will last forever.

"My son is leaving."

She didn't need to care about what Yonghe, the old stubborn, thought, but instead felt relaxed.

Perhaps Xiao Qi has already started to take action, it doesn’t matter. Killing his father and lord is a necessary evil, so why should she expect him to repent?

Before leaving the door, Wei Huaien turned around.

Instead of looking at Emperor Yonghe, he stared at the jade seal on the table.

Sooner or later, it will be hers.

After Wei Huaien took Wei Anxing away, Eunuch Le walked into the hall and looked at Emperor Yonghe with a silence.

"How much do you hear?"

To the expectation of Eunuch Le, Emperor Yonghe actually looked through the notes on the table with a smile. Although it was already a document that Wei Huai'en had reviewed and issued, he actually read it with relish.

"The old slave didn't hear anything..."

Eunuch Le didn't dare to tell the truth. Some things were said between father and daughter. Even if he was a slave, he could not listen to them.

The aroma of ambergris is very strong. Only in this way can it suppress the undispersed flavor of the medicine that cannot be dissipated by Emperor Yonghe.

The dead Gu Yan Weizhen put in that year could only allow Emperor Yonghe to live to the age of King Duan Cheng's family, which was in these few years. Xiao Qi didn't know what strategy he planned to use, and it seemed that he was just trying to use Emperor Yonghe's energy and blood, and there was no means of hitting it with one blow.

"Where is today's medicine?"

Emperor Yonghe coughed, no longer held his energy in front of Eunuch Le, and leaned on the back of the chair.

"I'm already waiting, I'll be sent to you later."

Eunuch Le could no longer persuade Emperor Yonghe to drink the medicine arranged by Xiao Qi, but he could not do it if he wanted him to watch the master he served since childhood with peace of mind.

"Your Majesty, I found out who Xiao Qi was in the man who was inserted into it, so I let the old slave..."

"Le Wuyou, shouldn't you go to Xing'er Palace?"

Emperor Yonghe interrupted him.

Eunuch Le didn't react to Emperor Yonghe's meaning for a moment. When he figured it out, he knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to drive the old slave away? The nails around you have not been pulled out yet, and the Queen of the Queen has ulterior motives. No matter what, I can't leave, Your Majesty!"

Looking at Le Wuyou who was crying, Emperor Yonghe suddenly understood why Wei Huai'en repeatedly protected that slave.

Something without roots has a heart.

They are relatives that the royal family is unwilling to admit.

"Go and help me comfort Xing'er. Today I was scared by him. He was close to you. What you said is better than me. It's not that you won't let you come back, get up quickly."

"Yes, yes! I'll go now!"

Wei Huai'en just forgot the little wooden man to the ground, and Eunuch Le picked it up and praised him:

"Your Highness is really nothing to say when you treat your Highness. You can finally feel relieved about what your Majesty is worried about."

Emperor Yonghe smiled with his eyes. Eunuch Le thought he was not energetic again, so hesitated for a moment and quietly retreated.

"You said, what day will that girl arrange for me to go on the road?"

No one answered.

He didn't expect anyone to answer. He didn't say it to himself, but to listen to ghosts and gods.

He developed ambitions with his own hands and pushed them to this position. Even if Wei Huai'en did not want to kill him, her subordinates would sooner or later push her to make up their minds.

He was looking forward to that last day, not the end, but the fulfillment.

To fulfill his life of betrayal of his relatives and to give him the face to meet the guilty ones.

The Queen's Mansion.

Wei Huaien promised that Xiao Qi would go back to the mansion to rest in the next few days, but Xiao Qi was busy helping the Jiang family break the deadlock and returned in the middle of the night for several days. Wei Huaien also had a lot of work and would get up to attend the court meeting every day as soon as it dawned. No one said a few words for several days.

However, although she was busy, Wei Huaien could wake up every day and find that Xiao Qi was sticking to her side properly. Perhaps she was tired, but she no longer woke her up in the middle of the night because of a bad sleep. This made her feel comfortable, and even she became much more pleasant during the court meeting.

However, everyone in the capital was frightened. What good thing did this vicious female lady encounter? She could tolerate their sarcasm and blocking of responsibility. She didn't want to hate her so much that she was so angry that she smiled and counted the days she sent her family to the road, right?

There is little work in the court this day, and tomorrow it will be a rest. The matter of the messenger in Monan has been discussed with Shangguan Luming and others. Wei Huaien endured the sleepiness and planned to wait for Xiao Qi to come back, at least chat with him before going to bed.

Unfortunately, her idle time must be when Xiao Qi was busy everywhere. When Xiao Qi finally worked overtime and collected the conclusive evidence of how various aristocratic families were planning to attack the Jiang family, Wei Huaien had already fallen asleep in the book.

Xiao Qi used to go to the bed and glance at her before going to take a shower. In May, there were only two of them in Wei Huai'en's main yard. Xiao Qi forgot to clean his clothes and became lazy for a while. He wrapped his waist with a long scarf and went back to the house naked.

Wei Huai'en slept lightly, and Xiao Qi was afraid of waking her up, so he always tiptoed into the bed to sleep. However, today he was not tired enough to sleep when he got stuck in the bed, and tomorrow Wei Huai'en didn't have to get up early, so he tentatively approached Wei Huai'en with the courage to wake her up.

When he was half asleep in the morning, he could always feel that Wei Huai'en would kiss him before leaving. At this moment, he looked at Wei Huai'en's lips and suddenly had an idea, holding his breath and leaning over.

Wei Huai'en's eyelashes trembled, and Xiao Qi was so scared that he stopped moving after stealing the fragrance. After waiting for a few days, he found that she was not awake, so he lay down next to her again.

The hot summer heat during the day is midnight, and this is the most pleasant moment. Xiao Qi exposed his strong body, not wanting to cover the quilt, but just wanting to stick to her closer.

First, he moved Wei Huai'en's right arm away, then leaned over and put his hand on her waist, and wrapped Wei Huai'en's right arm on his shoulder. In this way, it was as if Wei Huai'en took the initiative to hug him.

He was finally satisfied and lay on her side in her arms and closed his eyes.

However, Xiao Qi had just rushed over, and the temperature was still low, which made Wei Huaien, who was thinking about him and didn't sleep well, woke up in a daze.

Her right hand unconsciously rubbed his shoulders and back a few times, then opened her eyes and looked at him who had only a cloth scarf surrounded by nothing.

Xiao Qi wanted to pretend for a while, waiting to see what she would do, but the cloth towel around her waist was suddenly pulled by her, and she heard her ask in a low voice:

“…I thought about it again?”

Wei Huai'en was continuing to thrust in. Xiao Qi jumped up with a carp. With a "bang", Xiao Qi's head hit Wei Huai'en's chin hard, almost letting Wei Huai'en bit off the tip of his tongue.

“Um…”

The cloth towel was indeed tied firmly to the waist, protecting Xiao Qi's innocence tonight. However, one of them covered their heads and the other was covered with their mouths, and they curled up in pain on the bed, and they couldn't even speak.

"Wai'en? Are you okay?"

Xiao Qi grinned and rushed over to check Wei Huaien's injuries. He only saw blood beads rolling up and down the tip of her tongue, and almost didn't get bitten through by her teeth.

But it was serious enough. Xiao Qi asked someone to spread the traditional Chinese medicine official to the palace, and put on his clothes one by one. It was hard for him to be afraid that the medical officer who was ignorant of the inside story would misunderstand, thinking that Wei Huai'en and him were so lustful that they could only see blood.

Wei Huai'en couldn't speak and she burst into tears in pain. When the medical officer came over, Mingfeng Shuijing and other palace servants formed a circle in front of the bed, but they didn't know what was wrong with the master.

Xiao Qi received a angrily eye knife from Wei Huaien, cleared his throat and explained to everyone awkwardly:

"Your Highness... I kowtowed to my chin and bit my tongue in my dream. I have to ask the medical officer to apply some medicine. It's nothing serious. Go back. I'm here."

Shui Jing looked at Wei Huaien with inquiries and saw Wei Huaien nodding hard, and then believed Xiao Qi's words and took everyone out.

The medical officer was woken up in the middle of the night and thought that Wei Huai'en was at least good, but his old heart almost jumped out of his throat. After carefully checking Wei Huai'en's injuries, applying ointment, and applying powder, he asked Xiao Qi again:

"Does Your Highness have any other instructions? The old minister will never tell you."

Although Wei Huaien was inconvenient to speak, he kicked Xiao Qi in the calf with a sharp kick.

When the hall was silent again, Xiao Qi hugged his arms and rubbed against Wei Huai'en's bed, and smiled flatteringly in response to Wei Huai'en's resentful eyes.

If she didn't allow it, he wouldn't dare to climb into the bed with a shy face.

Although Wei Huaien had already used his fingers to pass by him like that, Xiao Qi could not accept being treated like that by her, and he didn't even dare to think about it, let alone Wei Huaien touched his body again.

Wei Huaien knew his shameful and awkward thoughts, so she wanted to wait for him to figure it out slowly. After all, what's the point of being embarrassed about this kind of thing? When she didn't wake up just now, she did take action faster, but no one expected that Xiao Qi would really resist so much.

"Wai'en, I was wrong..."

Xiao Qi seemed to be angry and dared to sit in a small corner at the end of the bed, for fear that Wei Huai'en would kick him down.

It's so late, if you keep going, it's going to dawn. Now the bitter smell of medicine in your mouth cannot stop Wei Huaien's sleepiness. Looking at Xiao Qi who held back his yawn and cried and did not dare to open his mouth, Wei Huaien could only give him a roll of his eyes.
To be continued...