After the meal was over, the palace maid removed a table of leftovers and roasted cold soup. Wei Lian wiped his lips with a white brocade marquis, and his movements were gentle and elegant.

The winter is short and the night is long, the sky is dark outside and the moon is hazy.

The chill was blowing.

When Wei Lian came out of the Yangxin Palace, he was almost forced back by the temperature at night. Ji Yue held his cold hand in time and passed on his palms to his enthusiasm.

In front of the palace servant, Ji Yue asked him about his well-being: "Leng grabbed Gu's hand."

Wei Lian pursed his lips and smiled, lowering his head as if he was shy.

The two had a harmonious atmosphere.

After nightfall, Ji Yue would review memorials in the imperial study room. If there is no major event in the court, it would be enough to make a small amount of time; when government affairs are busy, it would be possible to read at night until dawn.

In the past, there was an eunuch grinding ink aside, but now Wei Lian, the newly appointed "male favorite", has become more fragrant.

The Imperial Study Room is not far from Yangxin Hall. I walked around a few nine-curved corridors and opened the door. There was a warm breeze inside.

Ji Yue kept Wei Jian by his side, and there were four palace servants serving him.

Ji Yue worked too hard in his governance in the early years. Now all the six kingdoms regard Qin as their respect. The world is peaceful and prosperous, and there are no natural disasters, so that the court officials are so idle.

In this way, what is piled on Ji Yue's desk is not the general situation of people's livelihood in various places, nor the national military deployment, but a pile of beautiful pictures.

It doesn't matter that it was the ministers who wanted him to take the harem and wanted to be crazy.

Ji Yue opened his pair, glanced casually, and threw the stack of scrolls to Wei Lian: "Pick out what is better than you and present it to Gu."

Not everyone can catch his eye. Ji Yue thought it was redundant when he looked at it.

Wei Lian said: "No." Then he took the scroll and looked at it carefully.

After a stick of incense, Wei Lian put all the scrolls back, with a humble and polite tone: "I can't pick them up."

Ji Yue was amused: "This means, are you the best?"

Wei Lian paused and said humbly: "Yes."

Ji Yue's eyes moved slightly, and the thin folds on the corners of his eyes raised, bringing a little smile.

How could this man speak arrogant and unrestrained words with a humble and gentleman attitude?

He really...liked it tightly.

Ji Yue swept all the scrolls to the ground, leaving the table empty. The scrolls hit the ground with a loud sound. The four palace servants in the house thought that the King of Qin was angry, so scared that they immediately knelt down.

Only Wei Lian looked calm.

Ji Yue pulled Wei Lian's wrist and carried him to the empty table in front of him, with a very pampered tone: "Then Gu doesn't want them anymore, I just want you to do it?"

Wei Lian: Tsk, it’s such a big pot.

The four palace servants kneeling in the house were not deaf. Wei Lian could have foreseeed the scene of Qin Chen pointing at his nose to curse the country and the people.

Wei Lian lowered his eyes and smiled: "Okay."

Ji Yue's slender fingers lifted his chin and leaned over, as if he was kissing.

The four kneeling palace ladies were trembling and buried their heads deeper, not daring to glance up at them.

Your Majesty really favors the Master of Wei… They thought at the same time.

Only Wei Lian heard Ji Yue stop on his lips and gave him a very low praise: "It's a good performance."

Wei Lian gasped, and looked like he was breathing unsteadily after being kissed, begging: "Your Majesty... I am so breathless."

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

He didn't mind showing his acting appearance in front of the King of Qin. The masks were layered up and down, but they were not real.

Even if Wei Lian pretends to be respectful and humble, he can't hide his arrogance and arrogance in his bones. It's not that he can't restrain himself, but he just doesn't want to.

Proper disguise is conducive to living safely. If you pretend to be too frustrated, you will suffer.

Wei Lian doesn't want to endure hardships.

Ji Yue chuckled twice, and the laughter sounded very nice.

He whispered: "Weilang, Gu wants to peel off your face and see what it looks like inside you."

Wei Lian said calmly: "It's just a cartilage that wants to survive."

Ji Yue raised his eyebrows and ordered the four palace servants who were kneeling on the ground: "All of them are retreating."

The palace servant quickly agreed.

The moment he left and closed the door, he could see his Majesty impatiently taking off the clothes of the Wei Shijun and pressing the person on the desk.

Is Your Majesty actually planning to be with the Wei Shijun in the Imperial Study?

Finally, the palace maid who closed the door blushed and closed the door tightly.

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As soon as the door was closed, Ji Yue instantly got farther away from Wei Lian.

Wei Lian slowly put on his coat and put it together, and even sorted out the messy pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table one by one.

Ji Yue looked at him leisurely.

When Wei Lian started to clean up the paintings on the ground, Ji Yue said, "Looking at Wei Lang alone, he is a tough guy."

Wei Lian paused his movements.

"They are all afraid of being alone." Ji Yue said slowly, "But you are not afraid."

No matter how much he pretended to be, he did not feel any real fear in the young man.

Youths are different from those people.

Wei Lian looked up and looked at him silent.

The young man half-kneeled on the ground and raised his head slightly. His eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, as clear and moving as a clear spring.

After a long time, he said, "Your Majesty, the king is intimidating, but my husband will not."

Ji Yue knew that he was talking lies with his eyes open.

But he was inexplicably in a good mood because of this lies.

Prince Lian, Wei Lian.

He is really an interesting character.

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There are not many government affairs to be handled today. After coming out of the imperial study, you should take a shower and go to bed.

There is more than one pool in Tangquan Palace, and Wei Lian has no interest in bathing with others, and obviously Ji Yue has no.

They are all very cautious people, so why are they willing to treat each other honestly?

A cautious person like the King of Qin never comes to serve him while bathing. Therefore, only Ji Yue and Wei Lian are in Tangquan Palace.

Wei Lianji winked and said, "Go to the other side."

There were many pools in Tangquan Palace, and Wei Lian deliberately went around the farthest place. Through several screens, he could not hear the movements of the King of Qin no matter what.

The King of Qin did not like to be too close to others, so why didn't he be so?

Wei Lian could not let the King of Qin wait for him, so he was very fast. When he came back, Ji Yue had finished bathing. He had just left the bath and put on his middle clothes. His ink hair was scattered, and his face was dripping with water slid into the collar, revealing a sleek, bright and charming.

When Wei Lian saw this, he felt that the King of Qin himself could also bear the four words "male sex harms the country".

Ji Yue raised his head: "Come here."

Wei Lian walked over obediently.

"Wait a little longer."

Wei Lian nodded and did not ask what he was waiting for.

He knew in his heart that it would take some time to do that in the pool.

Wei Lian lowered his head and counted the time. When the time was almost over, Ji Yue suddenly picked him up and said in his ear: "I know how to act later?"

Wei Lian was steaming by the hot steam in the Tangchi and his ears turned red. He hooked the King of Qin's neck and buried it in his arms and whispered: "I understand."

As soon as the gate of Tangquan Palace opened, the palace servants guarding outside saw this scene.

Their king held the weak young man and looked ahead with a calm expression.

The young man buried his face in Wang's arms, unable to see clearly, but there was a faint flush from his neck to his ears.

It clearly did not show anything, but the scene was beautiful and beautiful, which attracted everyone's reverie.

Your Majesty has been in there for so long...

Look at this, the couple is afraid that they are so beautiful that they can't even walk on the road. They need His Majesty to carry it out in person.

One of the palace maids was even more blushing.

Her name is Zhuyu, and she is the one who walked in the last door in the imperial study before.

Your Majesty has already been lucky to the Wei Shijun in the imperial study, and now he has been lucky in the pool again...
Chapter completed!