Chapter 128 Chapter 127: Neglect Qing Autumn Festival

Xiao Qi did not dare to stop her movements, but on the one hand she made him happy because of her touch, and on the other hand, because of the secret of the love Gu, he made him feel guilty.

The hand could touch his chest only with a layer of cloth, and a little further down to find the small wooden box containing the love Gu. Xiao Qi's fists were also clenched into fists because he could not hide his tension and excitement. He didn't know how much the drum-like heartbeat would be felt by that hand.

He seemed to be vaguely expecting her to discover the love Gu.

In this way, she would know how desperate she made him, so desperate that she wanted to use this strange trick to gain her heart.

"You are mine, do you understand?"

But Wei Huaien pulled out his hand, kicked the fold on the ground and walked back to the table and said with his back to him:

"Are you going to be punished if they impeach you? Tell the case file out to convince them and shut up? I didn't want to push you out to block the arrows, don't show me this look of discouragement."

She really planned to do it selfishly, and when the matter was difficult to settle, she would treat him as an explanation to the world.

But now is not the time. How can he live in this life be counted? She must say it.

She disdains to be a benevolent lord, and she knows clearly what methods she uses to climb up, and she has never regretted it, but this does not mean that she is really a tyrant and has no old love at all.

Could it be that Xiao Qi was ready to be given up by her just now?

He is simply more slutty than those censors!

"His Majesty?"

Wei Huaien, who felt insulted, was unwilling to pay attention to him. Until her right hand was picked up by Xiao Qi, who was kneeling to her feet, she turned her head and glanced at him with a calm expression.

His Majesty is angry.

Because His Majesty is not going to give up on him now.

Xiao Qi, who was kneeling, met her angry gaze directly, took the initiative to pull her hand into his arms, and pressed it against his heart.

Touching the warm skin and vibrating fingertips of his heart, he wanted to struggle and contract, but he held it tightly.

He was so vivid and so hot. Wei Huaien dared not look directly at his eyes that were soft like a deep lake. The hot temperature in his palm made his heart start to panic.

She suddenly didn't know what to do and said. It was like a ruthless chess player suddenly discovered that the chess piece in his hand had become a living person.

How to continue such a chess game?

"Wai'en, my life is always yours."

After they had conflicts, he never looked at her with such deep affectionate eyes.

Wei Huai'en's eyes were a little sour. She suddenly felt that those cold plans could be put aside. In fact, she also wanted to reconcile with him.

She squatted down, as if she had been secretly close to him after the book case in the East Palace, and was so close that she was breathing with him.

He didn't avoid anything, his eyes were filled with intoxicating affection caused by obsessions that had not changed for many years, and he kissed her lips moisturized on this cold and rainy night.

No one can understand him, his father's old stories can insult him, his former subordinates can betray him, and the whole world can scold him.

But as long as she has been soft-hearted to him for a moment, his sacrifice will make sense.

"Yeah, I know."

Wei Huai'en wrapped around his neck and scratched his jaw with hints.

"There is a soup pool behind the bedroom, we..."

"Your Majesty hasn't finished the memorial yet, so you can't stay lazy."

However, Xiao Qi ruthlessly carried her back to the dragon chaise, pulled off her wrist and stuffed the imperial pen into her hand.

Wei Huaien looked at Xiao Qi, who was as ruthless as a sculpture, in disbelief, and never hated him as much as he is now. He is such a eunuch.

Very good, so great, her dignified emperor has all suggested to this point, can he really take her as nothing?

She quit!

"I won't criticize it! This is all the trouble you caused, you can handle it yourself!"

After saying that, Wei Huaien threw the pen and quickly fled into the inner hall, for fear that he would lift her back with his hands and feet. Can't the Mid-Autumn Festival make her feel relaxed?

Xiao Qi could only put his clothes together and stood by the dragon chaise and read the rest of Wei Huai'en's note.

The love pot that fell on his waist hit the corner of the table while he was moving. He listened to the inner hall and took out the love pot carefully, thinking about where to hide it to be safe.

"Only the most failed person will use this kind of thing to confuse his lover."

When Wanglou gave him the love Gu, he said this with a point of view.

Xiao Qi hid this flat wooden box under the brocade of the jade seal, and no one would notice it here.

Just like his love, which is extremely evil and has nowhere to hide, is crushed under the imperial power and cannot achieve good results, but he can live forever and be snuggled with her with a layer of brocade.

He hid the love spell, picked up the impeachment memorandum one by one, and kept the names in mind. He would not let a few of them speak again.

After reviewing the memorial, he walked to the gate of the hall and handed Mingfeng a secret letter, and ordered him to send it back to Xuanyusi.

In this way, he will have some time to stay by Wei Huai'en's side tonight.

Wei Huai'en slept lightly in the inner hall for a while, and then was awakened by Xiao Qi.

"Do you want to continue sleeping? Your Majesty? Or is it that the servants will wait for you to go to the pond before going to bed?"

Of course, we have to take a shower before going to bed. Wei Huaien was busy with Ruan Yan and others until midnight yesterday, and she would even dislike it if she didn't wash it.

So Wei Huaien narrowed his eyes and snorted and pounced on Xiao Qi, waiting for his caring service.

In the soup spring.

Whenever this happens, Wei Huai'en will be afraid of Xiao Qi.

Whether she was a princess or a female king, even if she was the supreme emperor now, Xiao Qi could make her feel trembling.

A pearl was held between Xiao Qi's lips, and he tried a little harder but seemed to be able to purse it.

Or is he just trying to see her getting out of control and being confused, and can only rely entirely on him in the warm spring of floating and rising?

Love and murderous intention grew up with the same root, and he wanted to... kill her.

The hair was floating in the water and wrapped around her ankles. He poked out the water and dripped water droplets to her fumigated face.

She was too soft, as if she was melted by a warm spring, and she was shy and timid when she looked at him, which made him want to get close to him without knowing whether she could get close to him. She forgot that she had once lit a sword at him.

If there is a way to die that Xiao Qi can accept it happily, it is at this moment, holding her who cannot resist, she sank into the water and never rises again.

Wei Huaien leaned in his arms, waiting quietly for his panic to calm down. In the sound of the gurgling water, she seemed to hear his sigh of seemingly nonsense.

She held up his face and met his sad eyes.

He smiled reluctantly, his incomplete body pressing against her tighter, but he would not have any desire. Because he had no external objects, he was just a pleasant tool.

He might know when he should react, such as when she teases him, or when she hints him.

Her heart always carries this layer of sorrow.

So his wet look made it difficult not to give him everything he has, as long as it can make him happy.

But when I hug him too tightly, I give him gold and silver and power, and I ask him to retreat.

He hugged her, just asking her for it.

But what does she have? Apart from power, she is the only oneself.

He doesn't care about power, but she can't afford to give him the complete heart he wants.

How ridiculous and absurd, she climbed to the throne and was the supreme emperor, but in his gaze, she ended up being useless.

If you can't feel happiness in the so-called best time, then has life been a downhill?

How important is this what she got compared to him?

What cannot be measured is that people’s hearts are not enough, they are always eager to see the people, and they are always missing the opportunity. They are the most heartwarming.

"I never seemed to tell you about what happened before I entered the palace."

Finally, Xiao Qi couldn't bear to let her be sad in his misery, so he spoke up to break the silence.

"I thought you didn't want to say it."

Wei Huai'en used his fingertips to describe his lips and waited for him to continue.

"I didn't want to do it before because I hated that home.

No lights are allowed, no pleasures are allowed, no visits to relatives and friends are not allowed to be afraid of being ruined, nor are I allowed to add clothes to my weakness in the cold weather.

My mother loves him better than me. He loves reputation, better than his wife and children.

But today I heard that if my father was still alive, he would not have taught me like this."

"Who is talking nonsense, what's wrong with you now?"

Wei Huai'en rubbed his slightly frown brow and refused to let him pity himself and hurt himself.

"You are the best person in the world, and no one can compare to your hair."

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Qi suddenly laughed, as if Wei Huai'en's words were something extremely funny, and he couldn't stop laughing until he covered his face.
To be continued...