It was already dawn when I woke up again.

Wei Lian pretended to be dizzy last night. The King of Qin was keen on insight, so he was afraid that he would reveal his flaws if he continued to act, so he fainted and was taken back by the King of Qin.

The two of them were sleeping on the same bed, covering two beddings. Wei Lian was secretly alert at first, but his fever was not a false act, and he was exhausted both physically and mentally, so he fell asleep gradually.

Then when I woke up, I met the face of King Qin.

...To be honest, it was quite scary early in the morning.

King Qin was really handsome, with impeccable facial features. His eyelashes were extremely long and distinct. His nose was high and straight, his lips were light and thin, and his shape was just right.

Wei Lian stared for a moment, and Ji Yue opened his eyes and revealed his best-looking eyes.

His voice was still hoarse when he woke up in the early morning, and his phoenix eyes slightly raised were full of brightness: "How can you look like?"

Wei Lian was shocked.

After reacting, he immediately lifted the bedding, knelt down on the other side of the bed, his voice filled with a hint of nervousness: "King of Qin."

Ji Yue was lazy and supported himself, and his ink hair poured out at will, and his appearance was very attractive.

He looked at the young man kneeling in front of him with great interest: "It seems that he has really woken up this time."

Wei Lian whispered: "Wei Lian... was there any offense last night?"

Why didn't he? He grabbed his sleeve yesterday, hugged him and called him mother, and wiped all his tears on him.

No one dared to treat him like this for eight hundred years.

Ji Yue did not answer, but instead joked: "I have never offended you, you will serve you very well."

The young man looked so serious when he was awake, completely different from the confused and cute thing he had last night. Ji Yue couldn't help but feel bad, wanting to see what made him blush.

Wei Lian's face showed a confused look.

…Serve?

Ji Yue curled his lips: "You were a little sick last night, so I probably don't remember it. Just on this dragon couch, I'm so lucky to be alone."

Wei Lian: "..."

Tsk, if he hadn't clearly remembered what happened last night, he would have believed it.

The King of Qin's ability to lie with his eyes open is really first-class.

When the King of Qin can perform, Wei Lian will not give in too much.

Wei Lian quickly showed a look of shock, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he felt a little helpless.

"Shy?" Ji Yue suddenly came over, and his hair fell on Wei Lian's face, and itched slightly.

Wei Lian suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were flustered, and he wanted to say, "You..."

But the King of Qin grabbed his chin.

Ji Yue narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly, looked at Wei Lian's face carefully, and exclaimed: "What a beauty."

"A beauty like you should be born into the harem and be favored by men. The King of Chu really regarded the pearl as a fish eye and let you hide dust in the palace of the King of Chu for so many years. If he were him, he would have tasted you long ago." The words full of humiliation were frivolously from Ji Yue's mouth, and every word was despicable.

Wei Lian felt that Ji Yue was saying something was reasonable, that he was indeed a beauty. He deeply agreed with this.

As for the words that followed, he didn't care at all.

The King of Chu was not a secret in the seven kingdoms. The King of Chu was lustful. He once took his wife from his ministers and forced him to enter the palace and then abandoned him like a piece of shoes. The former king once had a wife, who was supposed to be the concubine, but the King of Chu rebelled against him as his wife and occupied his father's concubine.

It is even more common for brothers to give gifts to each other. Nowadays, male style is prevalent. Some princes and ministers are good at playing with children, and when they get tired of playing, they give gifts to others. The King of Chu once got a male favor from the ministers, and then he was favored by the latter to find out that this person was the younger brother of a concubine in the harem. The siblings served a husband together, which can be called a romance of the royal family.

All kinds of relationships are complicated and even more bizarre. Wei Lian watched the palace of Chu for so many years and saw everything, but he just kept saying a word.

He had almost never seen the so-called father, and had always been paying attention to hiding his appearance. Otherwise, with his character as inferior to that of the King of Chu, it would be unknown whether he would attack his own son.

It's ridiculous. It was only when the King of Chu was about to go to Qin that he really met him. After seeing Wei Liansheng's stunning posture, his face clearly showed regret and lustful expressions.

Let Wei conceal his eyes and mock him.

The king was so stupid that Chu was defeated by Qin, which was natural.

_

The King of Qin wanted to insult him with words, but he didn't know that Wei Lian's face was as thick as a city wall. After hearing this, he felt no fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

However, he still looked thin, and was tolerant and embarrassed: "King of Qin——"

"You have entered Qin, and you are no longer the prince of Chu, but the guards in the Qin Palace." Ji Yue stroked his cheek, "Remember your identity. What should you call me alone?"

Wei Lianshou's voice: "...Your Majesty."

Ji Yue let go of his hand: "Very good."

Wei Lian lowered his head again: "Wei Lian..."

"This is not what you should call yourself."

Wei Lian was stunned.

Call yourself? What do you call yourself?

According to the rules of the Qin Palace, the queen and the four concubines and the three wives called themselves concubines, while the Ji called herself maids.

The servant is like the concubine.

But he is a man.

Do you want to call yourself a slave?

A young man with royal blood has fallen into a state of slavery?

Wei Lianzhao's long blue eyelashes drooped, looking a little fragile.

He suppressed a hidden danger in his eyes.

No matter what, he would not say that lowly word.

His Wei Lian can bend and stretch, but he has a bottom line. He is willing to seduce the King of Qin in order to live a good life, and he hopes that the female will be subdued and he will be comfortable anyway. There is no loss.

But he doesn't want to be a slave.

Besides, if he really obeys the King of Qin, the King of Qin will probably lose interest in him soon.

Wei Lian pondered for a moment and said respectfully: "I should remember it."

_

He called himself a minister.

Ji Yue said "Oh" and the ending sound rose: "Gu originally thought that you would be boring than last night. It was because Gu thought it was a bit distorted."

"Wei Shijun, you are such a very interesting person." Ji Yue didn't know whether it was a sarcasm or a praising person, "It's extraordinary courage."

Wei Lian said warmly: "Your Majesty praised you."

Ji Yue smiled unquestionably and did not care about Wei Lian's name as usurpation.

He got up and stayed, stretched out his hands: "Change clothes for me."

It's time for the King of Qin to go to court.

Wei Lian got out of bed silently. After a night of rest, he had a good foundation and was no longer seriously injured.

He was thin and his body was almost the same as that of the King of Qin, so he lowered his eyebrows and avoided looking at the King of Qin.

The court ward has a heavy ward and the Wei Li is awkward, so there is inevitably some bumps.

"Have you served anyone?" Ji Yue raised his eyebrows.

Wei Lian shook his head slightly: "No."

He is a prince of a country. Even when he was bullied the most, no one dared to let him serve him to change his clothes.

Those eunuchs with distorted psychology were bold and timid and cowardly, and dared to step on him into the mud, but did not dare to call him at will.

When he lowered his head and tied his shirt for the King of Qin, the King of Qin suddenly grabbed his hand: "Weilang's hands are so beautiful."

The word "Weilang" almost made Wei lose goosebumps.

Wei Lian wanted to pull his hand back, but the King of Qin gently stroked his palm and then asked, "But why are there cocoons?"

Wei Lian paused and said softly: "Although I am a young master, I am not doing well in the Chu Palace. When I was a child, I often helped the eunuchs in the palace to exchange for some food and silver... This cocoon was ground by working at that time."

What he said is half true and half false.

He was indeed so difficult, even more unbearable than he said.

He was so hard that he worked for the eunuch, and he was no more delicate than ordinary noble children.

At that time, the child's palms were tender, and his skin was often worn out, and he could only endure it. Those lowly people as humiliated as mud enjoyed humiliating the noble young master, forcing him to call himself a slave, and forcing him to bow his head and kneel down.

Wei Lian once broke all his pride and was humiliated under his crotch just to ask for that bite of food.

In order to survive.

Only in the darkest and most darkest dangerous place can one develop a state of mind that is strong and tough.

Later...the hands held the sword.

The sword body is stained with blood, killing all those who bullied him in the past.

Those who died quietly, and no one knew that it was his doing.

Everyone in the world says that King Chang of Qin is cruel and unruly, with a knife hidden in his smile, and killing without blinking.

But I don't know that the young master is as gentle as jade, and the gentleman is as straight as a gentleman—
Chapter completed!