Chapter 5: 5
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Different from the small casks in the green bamboo Pavilion, the imperial bath had a special Tang Quan palace. There is a huge pond inside. White jade for the wall, tap water, the bottom of the burning geothermal, warm and comfortable, the most comfortable.
Wei Lian removed his clothes and hung them on the screen. He stepped on the jade steps barefoot and slowly immersed in the water. The ink hair floats on the water surface, the moist skin is transpiration by the hot air some white inside to turn red.
The water drops flowed down the river along the exquisite clavicle and the graceful spine. The young man scooped up a spoonful of warm water and poured it on himself. The mist filled his delicate and tired eyebrows.
The eyes reflected in the water are deep and introverted. They smile suddenly. They are beautiful and moving in an instant. They are like goblins in the water.
Wei Lian didn't delay for too long, so he wiped his body and put on his overcoat. His thin clothes made him thin.
Wei lianben thought that he should go back to the bedchamber to eat preserves after bathing.
As a result, the palace people did not take him back, but went around the screen and showed him several things on the table.
Standing at the table were Li Fuquan, the head of the eunuch.
Wei Lian looks at those things on the table, but his expression does not change.
The heart is falling apart.
…… What's that pipe for?
That ointment Where did you put it on again?
Wei Lian didn't know the answer.
In other words, when he decided to take up the support of the king of Qin, he expected such a day.
Yes, but he's still a patient now?
The fever is not over, and the injury is not complete. In the eyes of the king of Qin, he is still ill.
In this way, the king of Qin should be lucky to him?
This is what people can do???
Li Fuquan is a close servant of the king of Qin. His meaning is that of the king of Qin.
The king of Qin is no longer a person in Wei Lian's mind.
Ji Yue doesn't know that he has been killed. He thinks about how the youth hasn't come back.
Wei Lian looked at the objects, but did not know. He had a sickly look, and he was still at a loss with a high fever: "what is this..."
Li Fuquan with a false smile: "congratulations to Wei Shijun, it's a good thing. Your majesty has taken a fancy to you. You are blessed tonight. It's just that some preparatory work is essential before giving thanks. You can't defile your Majesty's dragon body. Come on, wash and moisten Wei Shijun. "
"What are you going to do?" Wei Lian's face was in a state of confusion. Two powerful palace men quickly came up and pressed his arm to put him on the table.
Wei Lian droops his eyes and clenches his fingers into a fist. His eyes float with a cold sense of killing.
The sudden coldness made the two palace people feel cold on their backs and feel that the air seems to be getting cooler. They even stopped for a moment.
Of course he can kill these people right away.
But I can't.
This is the palace of the king of Qin.
No mistake.
Wei Lian thought about it for a while. He let go of his palm and removed the condensed internal power. His expression became helpless: "let me go! Let go of me
The palace people did not know that they had just walked through the gate of ghosts. Seeing that the chill in the air disappeared, they did not hesitate to press the youth on the table. Another man came up with a pipe and was going to strip his underwear.
The young man struggled violently, and his cry became shrill: "no --"
Li Fuquan sneered: "Wei Shijun is still obedient and cooperative, so that he can suffer less physical pain later."
But one thing, it really takes itself as a thing.
Youth pale face, low murmur: "I don't want..."
"What's going on?" A deep voice came. A black robed king of Qin appeared at the door.
Everyone in the palace stops.
One after another knelt down and saluted: "the slave kowtowed to your majesty."
Only Wei Lian slips to the ground powerlessly in an instant, his hair is messy and he sobs in a low voice.
Seeing Ji Yue, he instantly seems to see a savior. He gets up in a hurry and bumps into his arms and hugs Ji Yue's waist.
Wei Lian buried in Ji Yue's chest and sobbed in a low voice: "Niang, I'm afraid..."
Ji Yue:.... "
Ji Yue placidly patted Wei Lian's back, lifted her eyes, and said, "what are you doing?"
Li Fuquan's forehead was in a cold sweat and said, "Your Majesty brought the Wei Shijun back to the heart building hall. I thought that your majesty wanted to call for the honor of Wei Shijun. Then Just give it to him... "
No wonder he misunderstood his Majesty's meaning! Since ancient times, the king brought back his concubines to the hall of nourishing the heart. Was it not for calling for bed?
Anyway, none of them are chatting under a quilt.
How can you know that your majesty has no such will
Ji Yue tone slightly Yang, very gentle: "who allows you to make your own decisions?"
He had been waiting for a long time in the bedroom, but he was rather impatient, so he wanted to come and have a look. But as soon as he came in, he heard the sad cry of the young man, and he was still struggling.
All of a sudden, he lost his good mood.
People who are in a bad mood never come to a good end.Hearing this, Li Fuquan immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "the slave should die!"
He has served his majesty for many years, and naturally knows his Majesty's temperament like the palm of his hand. The so-called tyrant is not gloomy, often roaring, a word does not agree with the call to fight, shout to kill, such as evil beasts eat people.
The king of Qin is not. Born of the king of Qin, he was handsome and elegant. He never yells or gets angry, but
It's just that it's always understatement, smiling and sending people to death.
A real smiley face tiger.
The gentler Your Majesty's tone is, the worse the other party will end up.
Li Fu's whole body was shaking like chaff, for fear that he would lose his head at the next moment.
It's true to be with you as with a tiger.
"Li Fuquan, you've been with Gu for 12 years. You can learn from your loyalty. You won't kill you." Ji Yue said faintly, "just don't think you've been with me for many years, you can get the emperor's heart in vain and take care of him. Go and get thirty
Li Fuquan immediately kowtowed: "thank you for your kindness!"
"As for you." Ji Yuewei picked her eyes without feeling and staring at a few palace people who just pressed Wei Lian.
The palace people had already knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, and the voices came and went: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"
Ji Yue calm: "drag down the stick to die."
"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your majesty, spare your life Several palace people cried at once, but they were dragged away mercilessly by the guards.
One of them probably knew that he was bound to die. He simply did not ask for mercy, but directly swore: "tyrant! You don't care about human life! Must not die! The state of Qin will die if you have you! "
Ji Yue did not change his face: "lonely do not want to hear."
The guard immediately cut the man's tongue, blood splashed, a piece of soft meat fell to the ground, and the man could not make any sound.
Wei Lian shrunk in Ji Yue's arms and looked down quietly.
It's true that the king of Qin is really A tyrant.
Wei Lian had no pity on these palace people. It is true that they are not guilty to death, but who is Wei Lian. There are many princes in the palace of the king of Chu, who died early. He was able to live to this day safely, and he had no lack of any. There is no unnecessary sympathy.
It's just inevitable that some rabbits will die and feel sad.
So it's a big deal for him to survive today. It is these palace people who are ordered to be dragged out today. It may be him tomorrow.
"My great Qin Dynasty will last forever, and my Ji Yue will remain famous in history. How dare a nobody chew his tongue Ji more light hiss, "ridiculous to the extreme."
Wei Lian just did not understand. He held the man tightly, and his body was still shaking slightly.
Ji more righted him, looked at the young man's weak appearance, gentle way: "was not scared?"
The young man in white raised his frightened eyes. After a while, he nodded and shook his head.
"I'm not afraid of you."
Wei Lian just finish saying, fainted in Ji Yue bosom.
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Different from the small casks in the green bamboo Pavilion, the imperial bath had a special Tang Quan palace. There is a huge pond inside. White jade for the wall, tap water, the bottom of the burning geothermal, warm and comfortable, the most comfortable.
Wei Lian removed his clothes and hung them on the screen. He stepped on the jade steps barefoot and slowly immersed in the water. The ink hair floats on the water surface, the moist skin is transpiration by the hot air some white inside to turn red.
The water drops flowed down the river along the exquisite clavicle and the graceful spine. The young man scooped up a spoonful of warm water and poured it on himself. The mist filled his delicate and tired eyebrows.
The eyes reflected in the water are deep and introverted. They smile suddenly. They are beautiful and moving in an instant. They are like goblins in the water.
Wei Lian didn't delay for too long, so he wiped his body and put on his overcoat. His thin clothes made him thin.
Wei lianben thought that he should go back to the bedchamber to eat preserves after bathing.
As a result, the palace people did not take him back, but went around the screen and showed him several things on the table.
Standing at the table were Li Fuquan, the head of the eunuch.
Wei Lian looks at those things on the table, but his expression does not change.
The heart is falling apart.
…… What's that pipe for?
That ointment Where did you put it on again?
Wei Lian didn't know the answer.
In other words, when he decided to take up the support of the king of Qin, he expected such a day.
Yes, but he's still a patient now?
The fever is not over, and the injury is not complete. In the eyes of the king of Qin, he is still ill.
In this way, the king of Qin should be lucky to him?
This is what people can do???
Li Fuquan is a close servant of the king of Qin. His meaning is that of the king of Qin.
The king of Qin is no longer a person in Wei Lian's mind.
Ji Yue doesn't know that he has been killed. He thinks about how the youth hasn't come back.
Wei Lian looked at the objects, but did not know. He had a sickly look, and he was still at a loss with a high fever: "what is this..."
Li Fuquan with a false smile: "congratulations to Wei Shijun, it's a good thing. Your majesty has taken a fancy to you. You are blessed tonight. It's just that some preparatory work is essential before giving thanks. You can't defile your Majesty's dragon body. Come on, wash and moisten Wei Shijun. "
"What are you going to do?" Wei Lian's face was in a state of confusion. Two powerful palace men quickly came up and pressed his arm to put him on the table.
Wei Lian droops his eyes and clenches his fingers into a fist. His eyes float with a cold sense of killing.
The sudden coldness made the two palace people feel cold on their backs and feel that the air seems to be getting cooler. They even stopped for a moment.
Of course he can kill these people right away.
But I can't.
This is the palace of the king of Qin.
No mistake.
Wei Lian thought about it for a while. He let go of his palm and removed the condensed internal power. His expression became helpless: "let me go! Let go of me
The palace people did not know that they had just walked through the gate of ghosts. Seeing that the chill in the air disappeared, they did not hesitate to press the youth on the table. Another man came up with a pipe and was going to strip his underwear.
The young man struggled violently, and his cry became shrill: "no --"
Li Fuquan sneered: "Wei Shijun is still obedient and cooperative, so that he can suffer less physical pain later."
But one thing, it really takes itself as a thing.
Youth pale face, low murmur: "I don't want..."
"What's going on?" A deep voice came. A black robed king of Qin appeared at the door.
Everyone in the palace stops.
One after another knelt down and saluted: "the slave kowtowed to your majesty."
Only Wei Lian slips to the ground powerlessly in an instant, his hair is messy and he sobs in a low voice.
Seeing Ji Yue, he instantly seems to see a savior. He gets up in a hurry and bumps into his arms and hugs Ji Yue's waist.
Wei Lian buried in Ji Yue's chest and sobbed in a low voice: "Niang, I'm afraid..."
Ji Yue:.... "
Ji Yue placidly patted Wei Lian's back, lifted her eyes, and said, "what are you doing?"
Li Fuquan's forehead was in a cold sweat and said, "Your Majesty brought the Wei Shijun back to the heart building hall. I thought that your majesty wanted to call for the honor of Wei Shijun. Then Just give it to him... "
No wonder he misunderstood his Majesty's meaning! Since ancient times, the king brought back his concubines to the hall of nourishing the heart. Was it not for calling for bed?
Anyway, none of them are chatting under a quilt.
How can you know that your majesty has no such will
Ji Yue tone slightly Yang, very gentle: "who allows you to make your own decisions?"
He had been waiting for a long time in the bedroom, but he was rather impatient, so he wanted to come and have a look. But as soon as he came in, he heard the sad cry of the young man, and he was still struggling.
All of a sudden, he lost his good mood.
People who are in a bad mood never come to a good end.Hearing this, Li Fuquan immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "the slave should die!"
He has served his majesty for many years, and naturally knows his Majesty's temperament like the palm of his hand. The so-called tyrant is not gloomy, often roaring, a word does not agree with the call to fight, shout to kill, such as evil beasts eat people.
The king of Qin is not. Born of the king of Qin, he was handsome and elegant. He never yells or gets angry, but
It's just that it's always understatement, smiling and sending people to death.
A real smiley face tiger.
The gentler Your Majesty's tone is, the worse the other party will end up.
Li Fu's whole body was shaking like chaff, for fear that he would lose his head at the next moment.
It's true to be with you as with a tiger.
"Li Fuquan, you've been with Gu for 12 years. You can learn from your loyalty. You won't kill you." Ji Yue said faintly, "just don't think you've been with me for many years, you can get the emperor's heart in vain and take care of him. Go and get thirty
Li Fuquan immediately kowtowed: "thank you for your kindness!"
"As for you." Ji Yuewei picked her eyes without feeling and staring at a few palace people who just pressed Wei Lian.
The palace people had already knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, and the voices came and went: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"
Ji Yue calm: "drag down the stick to die."
"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your majesty, spare your life Several palace people cried at once, but they were dragged away mercilessly by the guards.
One of them probably knew that he was bound to die. He simply did not ask for mercy, but directly swore: "tyrant! You don't care about human life! Must not die! The state of Qin will die if you have you! "
Ji Yue did not change his face: "lonely do not want to hear."
The guard immediately cut the man's tongue, blood splashed, a piece of soft meat fell to the ground, and the man could not make any sound.
Wei Lian shrunk in Ji Yue's arms and looked down quietly.
It's true that the king of Qin is really A tyrant.
Wei Lian had no pity on these palace people. It is true that they are not guilty to death, but who is Wei Lian. There are many princes in the palace of the king of Chu, who died early. He was able to live to this day safely, and he had no lack of any. There is no unnecessary sympathy.
It's just inevitable that some rabbits will die and feel sad.
So it's a big deal for him to survive today. It is these palace people who are ordered to be dragged out today. It may be him tomorrow.
"My great Qin Dynasty will last forever, and my Ji Yue will remain famous in history. How dare a nobody chew his tongue Ji more light hiss, "ridiculous to the extreme."
Wei Lian just did not understand. He held the man tightly, and his body was still shaking slightly.
Ji more righted him, looked at the young man's weak appearance, gentle way: "was not scared?"
The young man in white raised his frightened eyes. After a while, he nodded and shook his head.
"I'm not afraid of you."
Wei Lian just finish saying, fainted in Ji Yue bosom.
Different from the small casks in the green bamboo Pavilion, the imperial bath had a special Tang Quan palace. There is a huge pond inside. White jade for the wall, tap water, the bottom of the burning geothermal, warm and comfortable, the most comfortable. Wei Lian removed his clothes and hung them on the screen. He stepped on the jade steps barefoot and slowly immersed in the water. The ink hair floats on the water surface, the moist skin is transpiration by the hot air some white inside to turn red. The water drops flowed down the river along the exquisite clavicle and the graceful spine. The young man scooped up a spoonful of warm water and poured it on himself. The mist filled his delicate and tired eyebrows. The eyes reflected in the water are deep and introverted. They smile suddenly. They are beautiful and moving in an instant. They are like goblins in the water. Wei Lian didn't delay for too long, so he wiped his body and put on his overcoat. His thin clothes made him thin. Wei lianben thought that he should go back to the bedchamber to eat preserves after bathing. As a result, the palace people did not take him back, but went around the screen and showed him several things on the table. Standing at the table were Li Fuquan, the head of the eunuch. Wei Lian looks at those things on the table, but his expression does not change. The heart is falling apart. What's that pipe for? That ointment Where did you put it on again? Wei Lian didn't know the answer. In other words, when he decided to take up the support of the king of Qin, he expected such a day. Yes, but he's still a patient now? The fever is not over, and the injury is not complete. In the eyes of the king of Qin, he is still ill. In this way, the king of Qin should be lucky to him? This is what people can do??? Li Fuquan is a close servant of the king of Qin. His meaning is that of the king of Qin. The king of Qin is no longer a person in Wei Lian's mind. Ji Yue doesn't know that he has been killed. He thinks about how the youth hasn't come back. Wei Lian looked at the objects, but did not know. He had a sickly look, and he was still at a loss with a high fever: "what is this..." Li Fuquan with a false smile: "congratulations to Wei Shijun, it's a good thing. Your majesty has taken a fancy to you. You are blessed tonight. It's just that some preparatory work is essential before giving thanks. You can't defile your Majesty's dragon body. Come on, wash and moisten Wei Shijun. " "What are you going to do?" Wei Lian's face was in a state of confusion. Two powerful palace men quickly came up and pressed his arm to put him on the table. Wei Lian droops his eyes and clenches his fingers into a fist. His eyes float with a cold sense of killing. The sudden coldness made the two palace people feel cold on their backs and feel that the air seems to be getting cooler. They even stopped for a moment. Of course he can kill these people right away. But I can't. This is the palace of the king of Qin. No mistake. Wei Lian thought about it for a while. He let go of his palm and removed the condensed internal power. His expression became helpless: "let me go! Let go of me The palace people did not know that they had just walked through the gate of ghosts. Seeing that the chill in the air disappeared, they did not hesitate to press the youth on the table. Another man came up with a pipe and was going to strip his underwear. The young man struggled violently, and his cry became shrill: "no --" Li Fuquan sneered: "Wei Shijun is still obedient and cooperative, so that he can suffer less physical pain later." But one thing, it really takes itself as a thing. Youth pale face, low murmur: "I don't want..." "What's going on?" A deep voice came. A black robed king of Qin appeared at the door. Everyone in the palace stops. One after another knelt down and saluted: "the slave kowtowed to your majesty." Only Wei Lian slips to the ground powerlessly in an instant, his hair is messy and he sobs in a low voice. Seeing Ji Yue, he instantly seems to see a savior. He gets up in a hurry and bumps into his arms and hugs Ji Yue's waist. Wei Lian buried in Ji Yue's chest and sobbed in a low voice: "Niang, I'm afraid..." Ji Yue:.... " Ji Yue placidly patted Wei Lian's back, lifted her eyes, and said, "what are you doing?" Li Fuquan's forehead was in a cold sweat and said, "Your Majesty brought the Wei Shijun back to the heart building hall. I thought that your majesty wanted to call for the honor of Wei Shijun. Then Just give it to him... " No wonder he misunderstood his Majesty's meaning! Since ancient times, the king brought back his concubines to the hall of nourishing the heart. Was it not for calling for bed? Anyway, none of them are chatting under a quilt. How can you know that your majesty has no such will Ji Yue tone slightly Yang, very gentle: "who allows you to make your own decisions?" He had been waiting for a long time in the bedroom, but he was rather impatient, so he wanted to come and have a look. But as soon as he came in, he heard the sad cry of the young man, and he was still struggling. All of a sudden, he lost his good mood. People who are in a bad mood never come to a good end.Hearing this, Li Fuquan immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "the slave should die!" He has served his majesty for many years, and naturally knows his Majesty's temperament like the palm of his hand. The so-called tyrant is not gloomy, often roaring, a word does not agree with the call to fight, shout to kill, such as evil beasts eat people. The king of Qin is not. Born of the king of Qin, he was handsome and elegant. He never yells or gets angry, but It's just that it's always understatement, smiling and sending people to death. A real smiley face tiger. The gentler Your Majesty's tone is, the worse the other party will end up. Li Fu's whole body was shaking like chaff, for fear that he would lose his head at the next moment. It's true to be with you as with a tiger. "Li Fuquan, you've been with Gu for 12 years. You can learn from your loyalty. You won't kill you." Ji Yue said faintly, "just don't think you've been with me for many years, you can get the emperor's heart in vain and take care of him. Go and get thirty Li Fuquan immediately kowtowed: "thank you for your kindness!" "As for you." Ji Yuewei picked her eyes without feeling and staring at a few palace people who just pressed Wei Lian. The palace people had already knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, and the voices came and went: "Your Majesty, forgive me!" Ji Yue calm: "drag down the stick to die." "Your Majesty, spare your life! Your majesty, spare your life Several palace people cried at once, but they were dragged away mercilessly by the guards. One of them probably knew that he was bound to die. He simply did not ask for mercy, but directly swore: "tyrant! You don't care about human life! Must not die! The state of Qin will die if you have you! " Ji Yue did not change his face: "lonely do not want to hear." The guard immediately cut the man's tongue, blood splashed, a piece of soft meat fell to the ground, and the man could not make any sound. Wei Lian shrunk in Ji Yue's arms and looked down quietly. It's true that the king of Qin is really A tyrant. Wei Lian had no pity on these palace people. It is true that they are not guilty to death, but who is Wei Lian. There are many princes in the palace of the king of Chu, who died early. He was able to live to this day safely, and he had no lack of any. There is no unnecessary sympathy. It's just inevitable that some rabbits will die and feel sad. So it's a big deal for him to survive today. It is these palace people who are ordered to be dragged out today. It may be him tomorrow. "My great Qin Dynasty will last forever, and my Ji Yue will remain famous in history. How dare a nobody chew his tongue Ji more light hiss, "ridiculous to the extreme." Wei Lian just did not understand. He held the man tightly, and his body was still shaking slightly. Ji more righted him, looked at the young man's weak appearance, gentle way: "was not scared?" The young man in white raised his frightened eyes. After a while, he nodded and shook his head. "I'm not afraid of you." Wei Lian just finish saying, fainted in Ji Yue bosom.
