After crossing, she was forced to become the first assistant

Chapter 108 This is an accident

Wang Zhiyang's eyes were gloomy, "It's already reached the time when you are poor and strangers, no medicine will help you."

Ma Huai frowned, "That's what I said, why don't you try? Last time I heard from Ah Zhi that they met a tall man in Jizhou, and they have already sent someone to look for it. people come?"

Wang Zhiyang put down the book, his eyes were frosty, "My body is not important, Ah Zhi has been in the palace for five days, the emperor only let Fu Lianzi into the palace to take care of him, what is his plan?"

Ma Huai's face darkened, "Most of the people in the palace were arranged by the emperor, and all of them are airtight. In the harem, the people around the empresses in the palaces are dowry maids. In fact, the whole palace seems to be surrounded by maids. A net has been laid, and our people can't even get close to the harem."

"As an emperor, he has such scheming..." Wang Zhiyang's eyes looked at the charcoal fire, bright and dark.

Ma Huai replied, "You are afraid that Ah Zhi will suffer in his hands."

"She can't be regarded as the emperor." Wang Zhiyang's face was cold and serious, "In the past, which emperor dared to leave the palace without saying a word? I underestimated this emperor."

Ma Huai moved his lips, "What if, I mean, what if... Ah Zhi fell in love with him?"

"Impossible." Wang Zhiyang categorically denied it, his face turning dark as seen by naked eyes.

Ma Huai coughed a few times, and changed the subject, "I don't know how Zhou Han's injury is. The last time I saw him, it seemed that the injury was not serious."

Wang Zhiyang frowned, and a look of distaste flashed across his face, "A man in his twenties, beaten up by a little boy and a 16-year-old girl, he can't get out of bed, he's useless."

Ma Huai touched his nose resentfully.

Wang Zhiyang asked, "Have you found out the details of that little boy?"

"No."

Wang Zhiyang looked cold, "Be careful."

"It's just a storyteller's little boy who doesn't know where he came from, so there's no need to be so nervous."

Wang Zhiyang glanced over coolly, Ma Huai quickly raised his hands, "Okay, I'll be on guard, on guard."

In the evening, with a cool breeze blowing, Wei Xingzhi was standing in Chengqian Palace having dinner, and when he was eating deliciously, double images began to appear in front of his eyes.

She shook her head, her throat tight.

It feels a bit like getting dizzy and hot all over with alcohol on your head.

Wei Xingzhi put down his chopsticks, walked to the window, opened the window, and the cold wind blew in, shivering all over his body.

But soon, even the cold wind didn't work.

The door opened suddenly, and she looked over looking for the sound.

Wan Qiqian was dressed in a black gilt robe, and looked at her with a slight frown, "Li Duobao said, you have something to do with me, what's the matter?"

Wei Xingzhi looked at him with his eyes open, and then looked at the dishes on the table. The doctor said, he made all the things she ate recently?

Wan Chengqian glanced at the open window, gusts of cold wind blew into the hall, he walked slowly to Wei Xingzhi's side, and stretched out his hand to close the window, "It's cold, you should be fine, don't catch the cold."

Wei Xingzhi suddenly grabbed his outstretched hand, his mind was dizzy, but he still retained the last trace of clarity.

Wan Chengqian's gaze shifted to that extraordinarily strong hand, "What's wrong?"

Wei Xingzhi squeezed out a few words between his teeth, "What did you give me?"

Wan Chengqian's face changed suddenly, and he quickly glanced at the dishes on the table, only to realize that Wei Xingzhi's expression was a little strange, and he raised his hand to touch Wei Xingzhi's forehead.

As soon as Wei Xingzhi knocked off his hand, he slapped him on the face with his backhand, "Stay away from me."

Wan Chengqian's head was turned to one side after being hit, and he was violently pushed back. He took a few steps back and quickly stabilized his figure.

Wei Xingzhi blinked vigorously, his throat was dry and tight, he was clutching the back of his hand holding the window stick, his veins were bulging, his teeth were biting his lips tightly, and blood was dripping in a short while.

Wan Chengqian's face was as dark as ink, and he walked to her side in a few steps.

"Stay away from me." Wei Xingzhi growled, her eyes were red, her face was red and white, and her figure was staggering, "I thought you were at least a wise king and would not force others, but you...you..."

There were five fingerprints on Wan Qiqian's side face, and it was hot and painful when the wind blew.

When Wei Xingzhi reached out to push him, he grabbed her arm and pushed her against the window, "It's not me."

Wan Chengqian looked at her biting lips full of blood and felt a headache, "Wei Xingzhi."

No matter how stupid he is at the moment, he can tell that there is something poisonous about this girl.

Who is so short-sighted, so vicious and despicable to inflict this kind of poison?

Wei Xingzhi's eyes were blurred, his consciousness collapsed, and he couldn't hear what Wan Chengqian said at all, so he first looked for instinct to fight Wan Chengqian.

While dealing with Wei Xingzhi's moves, Wan Chengqian was also worried about not hurting her, and in the end he simply wrapped him in his arms so that she couldn't move.

"What should I do?" Wan Chengqian had a headache, "I'll call the imperial doctor..."

Wan Tuqian was at a loss, his voice was blocked before he finished speaking.

Lips that smelled of blood were coldly pressed against his mouth, and Wan Chengqian was shocked by the electric shock all over, and he was stiff for a while and dared not move.

The person in his arms, as if he had let go of his defenses, leaned on him unconsciously, wrapped his hands around his waist, and kissed his lips with his toes.

Wan Chengqian stared blankly at the face of the person in front of him.

Dare he say that this is the first kiss he has lived for more than twenty years?
Dare?

The person in his arms bit his mouth, Wan Chengqian wrapped one hand around her waist, and pressed the back of her head with the other, deepening the kiss.

Like the rain after a long drought, he bit her lip lightly, and then drove straight in, attacking the city and conquering the land.

I've been slapped in the face, and I don't take advantage of it, which is a bit of a disadvantage.

Wan Chengqian was throwing himself into it, and his lower lip hurt, and then, he slapped him in the face.

Wei Xingzhi regained his sanity for a moment, staring at Wan Chengqian with his eyes, wishing he could have his skin cramp.

Wan Chengqian couldn't cry out in distress, "I..."

Wei Xingzhi pulled out the hairpin from his hair, and was about to poke it on his arm in an instant.

"What are you doing!" Wan Tuqian grabbed the hairpin and imprisoned her hands, "Blame me, blame me, don't do this, I will find a way, I will find a way."

Wei Xingzhi's nose was sore and his eyes were reddish, as if he had been greatly wronged, "Let me go, I want to go home."

Wan Tengqian was suffocated, and took him into his arms, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have kissed you, I shouldn't have left you in the palace, be good."

He glanced at the thick snow outside, and the cold wind blew in along the window, the blush on Wei Xingzhi's face visibly faded.

Wan Tuqian gritted his teeth, grabbed the cloak beside him, picked up Wei Xingzhi and rolled into the snow.

The extremely cold snow covered the bodies of the two of them. Wan Chengqian wrapped her in his arms and let her lie on his body. The cloak fell on her back, carefully avoiding the injuries on her back.

Wei Xingzhi looked into his eyes and couldn't tell whether his mind was clear or blurred at that moment.

Wan Tuqian was sunk in the snow, with Wei Xingzhi's hot body in front of him, his whole body was on ice and fire.

He stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and the snowflakes falling from the sky fell on the black cloak. Wei Xingzhi rubbed against him for a long time before calming down.

Wan Tuqian rested his head on the snow, looking at the moon half covered by clouds, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In his 20 years of life, this was the first time he had such intimate contact with a woman, and it was presented in this way.

(End of this chapter)