The reborn sycophant

After so much tossing, in the middle of the night, Zhao Ji woke up from hunger, glanced at the sleeping person beside him, quietly got out of bed and ordered a few words, then went outside with some snacks.

The imperial dining room does not turn off the lights, no matter how late it is, there are people waiting, the little eunuch here took His Majesty's oral order, and the imperial cooks stepped up to work, but Zhao Ji knew that no matter how fast, it would be half an hour later , She didn't have dinner today, and she had tossed with Wei Chuyan for so long, and then she didn't know how she fell asleep. She woke up suddenly hungry, and the feeling of empty stomach and physical exhaustion made her very uncomfortable. It is comfortable, but it has a kind of long-lost enjoyment instead.

When His Majesty got up, the palace people came rushing over, some wanted to wait on her to dress, and some held up lanterns to guide her. In fact, the outside of the palace was very bright, with rows of red lanterns hanging , but she had a precedent for going out at night before, so these people also prepared palace lanterns.

As soon as these people came over, there were many voices in my ears, Zhao Ji frowned, and whispered: "Don't make any noise."

Those palace people all shut their mouths, and they didn't dare to walk around, they just bowed their bodies and waited aside.Seeing His Majesty looking into the bedroom several times, they knew that His Majesty didn't want them to disturb the people inside, so they immediately became more careful.

Your Majesty is really His Majesty, that Lord Wei is young, and I heard that he is a high-ranking Qianyang Lord, and he can only be tossed into a deep sleep when he is on the dragon couch. On the other hand, His Majesty still has the energy to come out of the palace in the middle of the night , really deserves to be the emperor of their Daqi!

I don't know where the thoughts of the palace people went wrong, but Zhao Ji was in the garden next to him, eating some snacks to weigh down his stomach.The moonlight was clear, the insects were singing, and a large number of strange flowers in bloom could be vaguely seen.In the garden at night, this beauty can be served with wine.

Zhao Ji looked at it, became interested, and ordered someone to get the wine, and he only drank a glass, and his finger was held down.The scent of plum blossoms came, and Zhao Ji leaned back very relaxedly, hooking his fingers on the man's hand instead: "Did you wake you up?"

"I didn't wake up from the alarm. I couldn't sleep well without you suddenly by my side."

Wei Chuyan was grasped by her with one hand, and with her weight in his words, he bent slightly to talk to her.It's so quiet here, you can hear the rubbing of the two people's clothes, Zhao Ji likes what she says, Wei Chuyan is not very good at talking about love, in this respect, she can be called "clumsy", not at all as good as Zhao Ji Ji herself, but occasionally Wei Chuyan can suddenly say something that moves her heart.

This is also excellent.Like Zhao Ji herself, she likes to talk about love very much, and she is also willing to write letters to Wei Chuyan one by one every day, sometimes it is a sentence, sometimes it is a long paragraph, because she is such a hot person Yes, she wanted Wei Chuyan to know her thoughts, and to keep her in mind all the time.

But Wei Chuyan is different. This woman used to be ashamed to talk about her feelings. It took Zhao Ji a long time to get her to say such a simple "I like you". Like a piece of ice that doesn't understand emotions, fortunately, over the years, she seems to be gradually willing to say something that makes people feel sweet.

Zhao Ji smiled, the hoarse voice after lust, even if he laughed, there was a smell of prostitution.Wei Chuyan was hooked by her inadvertently, and held her hand tightly.

Zhao Ji suddenly thought in a daze that writing love letters was actually a habit she had developed in this life. She was such a proud person before, so she would never tell Wei Chuyan her true heart, and would rather let Wei Chuyan Yan misunderstood her and she was unwilling to admit her liking. Although the two of them understood each other later, she didn't say those words very much. This was indeed not a habit she had from the beginning.

And although she had these memories before, it seemed to be very vague—it can't be said to be vague, but she knew that there was such a thing, she knew what she had done, but if she said how deeply she felt, no.But now it seems to be different, she gradually remembered the mood when she wrote the love letter to Wei Chuyan, sometimes she was sweet, sometimes she was anxious, sometimes she was so enthusiastic that she couldn't wait, and sometimes she was worried about gain and loss Yes... the little emotions of those girls were intertwined, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

She recalled the time when she saw Wei Chuyan at the beginning of this life.She was so young at that time, and was taken back to the hometown by her mother and concubine to visit her relatives. Everyone in the uncle's family knew her identity and respected her, but they didn't dare to approach her, and she had long been used to this kind of standing at a high altitude. of loneliness.Suddenly one day, after finishing her writing, she ran to look for Concubine Mu. Concubine Mu was talking to her uncle at that time. When she saw her passing by, she smiled and said it was a coincidence. She hid it and took a look. If she liked it, she could ask someone to accompany her.

At that time, Concubine Wan Gui was worrying about choosing Zhao Ji's companion to read. Seeing that anyone of the right age would mention such a word, Zhao Ji had already made her ears callous. The impression of the "little sister" that the concubine said was not very good.But when she saw Wei Chuyan behind the curtain, she was actually happy in her heart.

That young lady was so beautiful, that's what she thought at the time.Zhao Ji remembered, and couldn't help but smiled again, Wei Chuyan didn't know why, so he lifted the round jug by the table, and looked at the fineness of the wine inside.

Thinking about it now, no matter whether she has memory or amnesia, no matter whether it is the previous life or this life, she seems destined to be involved with Wei Chuyan.The previous life was better, she clearly saw Wei Chuyan's character first, and then saw the rest of Wei Chuyan's, but in this life, she is much more superficial, and she can't move with just one face.

She also thought of the assassination they encountered when they returned to Chang'an, and the hardships and dangers along the way after that. She had experienced things that were several times more terrifying than that hardships and dangers. Therefore, when thinking about this life, she would only feel warm, while she Knowing who gave her the warmth, she remembered her panic and support along the way, and also remembered her fear and choice when she killed the first person. She knelt on the ground and retched, and someone hugged her from behind, Constantly comfort her.

Wei Chuyan is also hugging her now, so she feels at ease, and her heart becomes softer, while the hostility and sharpness that belonged to the previous life have gradually dissipated.

She remembered the first time she killed someone in her previous life.In fact, she was also on the way to escape, she was cornered, someone wanted to kill her, but they didn't expect that she was a superb Kunyin Lord, although she was small, she had great strength, and she killed her in the end.At that time, she was holding on to the stone that killed the person. She was really holding on to it. Her fingers were convulsed, and the blood got stuck in her fingers. It was sticky and hot. Kneeling on the ground, she also wanted to vomit, but no one gave her a safe and warm hug.

Zhao Ji recalled, but there was no painful expression on his face.

I don't know why, maybe it's two pieces of memory put together, she gradually felt far away from the memory of her previous life, and the memory of her childhood in her previous life was even more so.Perhaps it was because she experienced those warm and sweet moments in this life's memory, so the pain of those similar moments in the previous life seemed to be healed.

Zhao Ji herself doesn't know that her eyes are actually very pure and kind, with a touch of softness, not like the previous life, but like this life.

"It's so late, I got up secretly, but it was to drink. How could I not know that you are such an alcoholic?"

Wei Chuyan took a sip of the wine in the jug, it was slightly spicy in the mouth, sweet after the spicy, clear and mellow, it was very good wine, the wine for the emperor was naturally good, but because it was so good, it was easy to get drunk.

Only then did Zhao Ji recover from the memories of constantly sorting out the primary and secondary, and turned to look at Wei Chuyan.She didn't tie her hair up, her black hair was on her shoulders, and she was wearing a black robe. The black color of the robe blended with her hair without any pressure, and she seemed to have a calmness that was hard to see before.

Wei Chuyan came out in a hurry, but he still tidied up his hair with a white jade hairpin on his head, and the hairpin was very cold.She was wearing Zhao Ji's scarlet private clothes, which looked like a flame without warmth.

She is so quiet and gentle, it seems that even if there is fire falling on her, it cannot be burned.

Zhao Ji pulled her to sit down, and stuffed a piece of snack into her mouth: "Where is it for drinking alone? I am hungry, so I eat some snacks and drink some wine to fill my stomach. The imperial dining room is not doing well, and it is not ready at any time." Eat, tomorrow I will make a decree to order them to do better."

Wei Chuyan was chewing on the snack, and when he swallowed it, he pointed to the sky outside the pavilion and said to her, "Don't you see what time it is. It's so late, it's not easy for them to be on duty, let alone you for a year 360 five days, if there are two days when eating too much in the middle of the night, I can’t blame them.”

Look, I still can't change this disposition that likes to preach. Zhao Ji didn't see Wei Chuyan like this very much in his previous life, but he has seen a lot in this life. Wei Chuyan is more intelligent and experienced than her in this life. Naturally Then he took on more responsibilities and never forgot to teach her.

"What should I do, Wei Chuyan, I am suffering."

Zhao Ji tilted his head on the table and looked at her with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

Wei Chuyan picked out a piece of lotus-shaped pink pastry, and was about to feed her, but when she heard her say something like that, he felt a little strange.Zhao Ji almost laughed out loud, but had to bear it again, pretending to be sad and said: "You love to teach me so much, but the truth is always in your hands, don't I suffer?"

He's talking nonsense again.Wei Chuyan raised his eyebrows slightly, gave her a white look, and stuffed the pastry into her mouth: "Isn't it bitter? Eat something sweet and squeeze it."

Zhao Ji ate the snacks in two or three gulps, then put the small silver cup up with a smile, and motioned for her to pour the wine, but Wei Chuyan only poured her half a cup, she drank it in one gulp, and said with a hint of alcohol, "What should I do? What? Did I come back with a wife, or did I come back with a wife?"

How should she answer this question?If answering a daughter-in-law, she is not as thick-skinned as Zhao Ji!If you answer the master, the master and the students... what kind of decent is this!Seeing her rascal appearance, Wei Chuyan lowered his eyes and poured himself a glass of wine, drank it, and wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but Zhao Ji still leaned closer, almost in front of her eyes: "What should I do? Wei Chuyan, tell me, how should it be calculated?"

Wei Chuyan was a little annoyed by her sudden stalking, and sat upright, as if awe-inspiring and inviolable, but Zhao Ji could see a trace of embarrassment from it.

"Neither is the wife, nor is the wife. You haven't married me yet."

The author has something to say: Ah Yan, what about your future!What about your future as Lord Qianyang!Let her marry!

(You can probably see the changes in this chapter, and later on, Naiji’s performance becomes more prominent. Let’s talk about it, let it go, the obsessions of the previous life will not be so deep, and will not suppress this life So I think I have always written very clearly, but you can have other understandings if you want.)