I dressed as a witch doll

Wen Chi asked the little eunuch to finish repairing his right cheek that night, and was about to take a rest when he felt something lighted outside the window in a trance.

He raised his body and looked up, and found that the window was closed, but the light outside was unusual.

He got up to get dressed, someone moved him to the couch opposite the bed, and stretched out his hand to push the window open.

It was still snowing outside, but in this dark white world, rows of palace lanterns were lit up, and there were many revolving lanterns among them.

The revolving lantern was obviously made by the inner palace, and it was extremely delicate, with patterns carved all over it, and some funny pictures were painted on the lantern, and as the revolving lantern turned, those pictures became one after another. Another fun little story.

At this time, the Yonggan Palace was much more lively than before. Outside the Yonggan Palace, where people are usually not allowed to enter at will, some young palace people hung up lanterns, while chasing and jokingly playing.

Others stood outside the gate and looked in curiously. Seeing that the guards standing inside had not chased them away, they knew that today's Yonggan Hall could really be entered, so they boldly entered.

Soon, the normally silent Yonggan Hall became even busier than the street during the Lantern Festival.

Not all of those palace lanterns were revolving lanterns, and some were made of glass, gold and silver, and even decorated with jewels, which were far more attractive than those revolving lanterns.

The small palace people stood in twos and threes hand in hand under the porch, looking up at the most expensive lanterns in the world, and some excitedly gathered in front of the lantern riddles, waiting to win prizes if they guessed right.

Only Wen Chi stared blankly at those revolving lanterns—there were too many, he didn't expect there to be so many.

He can't remember many things above.

He didn't even know that he had cut through Emperor Qian Cheng's dragon robe, just to take off the beads on it - he probably wanted to test whether it had the same effect as the Yin Lingzhu.

He also forgot that although he had never broken the jade seal, he had scratched it by accident.

It turned out that he had foolishly said that he wanted the moon in the sky, and Emperor Qiancheng really tried—although all methods failed—but Wen Chi himself said it and forgot.

It turned out that he was tossing around in the Palace of Lizheng at that time, and he claimed to be very measured and never damaged important things, but in fact, Chang Ming and Changan wiped his ass countless times, and the veterans in the palace accidentally suffered— —

Even Qian Chengdi got used to drinking his handwashing water - he remembered this, and he did it on purpose.

Thinking of this, Wen Chi couldn't help but chuckled.

After laughing, he turned to the man standing outside the window and asked, "Which one did you do?"

Emperor Gan Cheng smiled at him and said, "I did all of them."

Wen Chi glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to the courtyard.

At this time, the courtyard was getting more and more lively, and even the concubines appeared—what a great opportunity, no one would want to miss it.

Someone purposely didn't hang a lantern by this window. In the dim light, few people looked over, or even those who cared were blocked.

So Wen Chi can watch the excitement in front of him unscrupulously here, without being afraid of being disturbed or disturbing others.

In fact, he used to prefer to be a part of the excitement like Wei Yin took him out to play after leaving Yongqian Palace.

But now that my mood has changed, I think it's not bad.

He admired the lively scene in front of him, counted carefully in his heart, and found that there were about twenty lanterns with paintings.

Qian Chengdi arrived in the early morning of yesterday, and it has been less than two days since then.

In the next second, Wen Chi stretched out his hand out of the window, grabbed the man's hanging hand while the man was in a daze, and saw the wounds all over it.

Some of the wounds were treated briefly, and some of them were still oozing blood.

Wen Chi looked at the wound above and was silent for a while.

Emperor Gan Cheng looked at the other party's face that looked softer under the light, and for a moment, he really wanted to take a step closer.

But then he saw the other party suddenly smiled and said: "You built the high platform yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, the quiet and beautiful atmosphere just now dissipated.

Emperor Qian Cheng drew out his hand and clenched it into a fist behind his back, and put away the smile on his face.

This is what Gu Ningzhi saw when she entered the courtyard of Yongqian Palace.

Although she also lived in the Yonggan Palace, it was a partial palace.

The side hall where she lived was separated from the main hall by a thick wall, and she had to go through the gate to get in and out. It was just two palaces next to each other, and she couldn't enter and leave the main hall of Yonggan Hall at will on weekdays.

She didn't want to come to the Lantern Festival in Yongqian Palace this time.

It just became a joke of the people in the palace the day before, and she didn't want to take the humiliation of herself again.

But people are like this sometimes, knowing that she shouldn't come, knowing that what she sees will never make her happy when she comes, but she still feels heart-wrenchingly uncomfortable, and finally comes here.

But who would have thought that as soon as she entered the door, she saw the man she was thinking of, standing outside the window like an infatuated man, staring at the man inside the window obsessively.

And the man just took his hand and talked to him so casually, with a casual smile on his face.

She seemed to say something that annoyed the man, but her expression was not nervous, and she even smiled slightly as if she saw something interesting.

As expected, the man did not leave without leaving, and still stood there, as if no matter how angry he was, he was reluctant to leave.

Looking at this scene, Gu Ningzhi thought, it turned out that his indulgence to that woman was not limited to the bed.

It turns out that when he likes someone, he will be like her. Even if he puts his self-esteem under the other person's feet, he will be happy if the other person steps on him happily.

It turned out that he really just didn't like her——

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Seeing that the other party was angered by him again, Wen Chi didn't intend to stop there. He then asked with a smile on his face: "It is said that the high platform is arranged like a fairyland? I don't know how it compares with the current Yonggan Hall? "

Emperor Qian Cheng still looked at Wen Chi silently.

However, Wen Chi continued: "Has Your Majesty ever been moved by Concubine Mi's Immortal Dance?

After asking, Wen Chi didn't wait for Emperor Qiancheng to answer, and said to himself: "That's right, otherwise, I wouldn't have lingered around in the middle of the night."

After Wen Chi finished speaking, he sneered slightly, and then reached out to close the window.

Immediately, a hand full of wounds was propped on the window, the man suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are so curious, I invite you to visit, how about it?"

So in the middle of the Lantern Festival, Long Nian left the Yonggan Hall in full view and headed for Luanqing Palace.

Then, in the eyes of all caring people in the palace, Emperor Qian Cheng took Wen Chi off the dragon chariot and took him to the platform that was specially built for Concubine Mi's birthday.

This time, the people below were dumbfounded.

I've seen Concubine Chong make a face of being unfavorable, but I've never seen such a face.

This is simply smearing shit on someone else's most proud facade.

Some concubines couldn't help shouting for Wen Chi in their hearts.

After Wen Chi came up, he realized that it was indeed like that, it was nothing more than a beautiful garden, and even though it was surrounded by transparent and airy curtains, it was actually a bit stuffy.

Emperor Gan Cheng put Wen Chi into the wheelchair, walked him around silently, and then watched him stop talking, as if asking, "Are you satisfied now?"

Wen Chi knew that some things were too much, so he simply replied, "I'm not satisfied."

Emperor Gan Cheng was taken aback.

"Why are you enjoying the beauty's favor here by yourself, leaving me to wait for a whole night?" Wen Chi's words were full of anger and savagery, but they looked a little bit like before.

The embankment that Qian Chengdi had just built dissipated in an instant.

His voice suddenly softened, and he explained in a rare way: "I have not been favored by a beauty."

Wen Chi snorted, "I don't believe it, I heard that Concubine Mi danced that dance, can you bear it?"

After hearing this, Emperor Qian Cheng smiled helplessly: "I've seen that dance countless times, what's there to hold back?"

Wen Chi was taken aback by saying this.

That dazed look is only more enjoyable than when he was stupid before.

Qian Chengdi couldn't help laughing.

"In this way, if you are really curious, I will also dance a song with you, okay?"

When Wen Chi heard this, he became even more stupid.

The other people on the high platform were also stupid.

After the musicians who were uploaded played the dance music, they were also dumbfounded when they saw the dancing people in the middle.

Even the people watching from below, if they go farther and have a good angle, they can see clearly who is dancing on that stage, and then the whole harem is dumbfounded.

It turned out that Youji dance was performed by a woman, it was enchanting and charming, her waist was constantly twisting and bending, almost revealing all the advantages of a woman without a doubt.

But the dance was danced by Qian Chengdi, but instead of swinging the hips, the vigorous pedaling of the feet replaced the light jumping. The smell of hormones that permeated the whole body was almost suffocating.

He stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the man in front of him like everyone else.

The man didn't care about other people's gazes, he danced to his heart's content, even took off his outer robe, the inner skirt was wide open, and sweat dripped from his chest drop by drop.

What is even more eye-catching is the look on his face and the rainbow-like untouchable aura on his body.

It seems that everything in the world belongs to him, and even the bright moon above his head can only obediently come out to shine for him.

And the hearts of the viewers were beating with his footsteps, and it seemed that they could no longer escape his control.

The most seriously affected is Wen Chi.

While the man danced heartily, he kept looking at him with burning eyes.

Wen Chi's heart couldn't help beating when he watched him, and finally he couldn't help it, but smiled with his forehead—even so, his eyes seemed to have a will of their own, and he didn't want to leave the eyes that almost seemed to be in front of him. A man who shines alone in the dark.

And the man didn't want to let Wen Chi go just like that.

While he was dancing, he walked towards him step by step. Every step he took was like stepping on Wen Chi's heart, which made his breathing tense.

At the last beat of the drumbeat, the man who seemed to gather all the brilliance in the world suddenly came to him and lowered his waist, gasping for breath while holding him tightly with both eyes, and asked with a smile on his face:

"Then, Chi, are you tempted?"