Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

When they returned to the yard, everyone except the village head had a rest.He taught Lin Xiao how to cook the water with Ye Yanteng flowers, how to take it, and then went to rest.

Wei'er returned to the room, under the oil lamp, he could see that the back of his hand was covered with blood.I thought it was dew on the back of my hand, but I didn't expect it to be scratched by a branch somewhere.

She was about to wash in the basin when Qi Mingye rushed in.And he carelessly thought that he was holding Shiyi's hand, and he was sweating with excitement.

Having been pricked with a needle that day, and now with such a long cut, Qi Mingye's handsome eyebrows were twisted together.

Wipe her clean with his own hands, reminding that this is Shiyi's blood, no matter how capable he is, he will still make Shiba bleed.What I just said in the woods is not so much a promise as a lesson.The eleventh lesson is right, he can't even protect Dong Zhao himself, how can he protect her?

Don't chase me away tonight, okay?Qi Mingye wanted to say this very much, but he couldn't say it because he knew he would be rejected thoroughly.

"It's just a small injury, it's okay, it's night, you go back to your room to rest." Wei'er issued an order to evict guests, and staying with Qi Mingye at such a late hour always made her feel uneasy.

After wiping Wei'er's hands dry, Qi Mingye didn't leave until no blood came out.

Wei'er closes the door, tidies up a bit and then lays down on the bed with the lamp blown.

Drowsiness hit him in a daze, and he vaguely felt that someone was sleeping beside him.Wei'er opened her eyes vigilantly, but it was too late.In the darkness, she smelled the familiar medicine-colored breath, and her exhaled breath was blocked, indicating that she was being held in someone's arms.

After moving a little, I heard someone say in vain: "If you move again, my back injury will recur."

Qi Mingye left, but he found that he was completely led by the nose by Wei'er tonight.Too much unwillingness poured out like a flood, and only when he held her in his arms could he feel real and relieved.

"You used to be this mean?"

In the darkness, Qi Mingye frowned slightly, "Not only."

Qi Mingye was telling the truth, but Wei'er, who had no memory, thought he was trying to amuse her.

Because of being on guard, Wei'er was very sleepy, but Qi Mingye's breathing sounded evenly throughout the night.

Could he sleep so peacefully by lying beside her?

Or could he sleep so peacefully beside anyone?

Thinking of this, I felt a little depressed.

Early the next morning, Wei'er got up first, and as soon as he left the bed, Qi Mingye sat up after him.

The grate is made of mahogany, and Xiangxiu borrowed her to comb her hair.There is no bronze mirror in this room, and Wei'er just combs her hair casually.

The grate in his hand was taken away, Wei'er knew who did it without looking back.Sighing helplessly, "If you wake up, you should go back to your room to get some medicine. Miss Xing'er should have come early."

Qi Mingye held a few strands of black hair in his hands, combed them lightly for Wei'er, and said, "Miss Xing'er won't come here anymore."

"why?"

"I made her stop coming."

Wei'er turned her head back, looked up at Qi Mingye, raised her eyebrows and sighed softly but said nothing.

Qi Mingye didn't take Wei'er's expression at heart at this time, and continued to post for her with great interest.

Wei'er was a little surprised that Qi Mingye would curl up his hair.

But when she looked at her reflection in the wooden basin not resembling her, she looked at Qi Mingye blamingly, "Why are you so messed up?"

"I didn't mess around. I used to comb your hair like this." In the past, Eleven took the initiative to ask him to comb her hair for her. At that time, he doted on her because of the Holy Spirit Stone.I still remember that Eleven was very difficult to serve at that time, she had to toss for a long time before she was satisfied, and then she was so arrogant that he was only allowed to do hair for her in the future.He was very disgusted at the time, but now he feels relieved.

Wei'er looked at the reflection in the basin again, her headband was tied at the back before it was difficult to see without wind, but now it is tied on both sides of the ear tracks.Just as she was wandering, Qi Mingye picked the little pink flower from the corner of the courtyard and inserted it into Wei'er's hair.Putting down his hands, he watched Wei'er's gentle smile hanging on his lips.

"There are more here." The second child handed over two flowers with his trousers that hadn't been put on yet.It made Xiangxiu feel embarrassed, stepped forward and pulled her son away.

Xing'er stood at the door of the guest room, seeing such a warm and picturesque scene beside the stone platform in the courtyard, she wished she could go blind.She folded her sleeves and pursed her lips, blushing with embarrassment, allowing jealousy to grow and spread in her heart, and quickly rushed out of the yard.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Seeing Xing'er rushing out of the yard, Wei'er looked at Qi Mingye in distress.

Qi Mingye shook his head without any sense of guilt, "It should be natural to do these things for you. To say 'intentional', you are insulting me."

That's right, no one can force what Qi Mingye wants to do unless he is voluntary.Otherwise, how could a king be interested in Xiao Le, a commoner who combs her hair and arranges flowers?

"Breakfast."

Xiangxiu came out of the kitchen with a bowl and said.

Wei'er dried her hands and walked over, Qi Mingye behind her smiled warmly.

Xing'er trotted all the way and almost slipped and fell to the ground on the ridge of the field.Fortunately, there was no accident when there was a hand holding the blade of grass, but when he saw the bloody palm scratched by the blade of grass, tears fell down uncontrollably.

I ran home crying, not even remembering to close the courtyard door.

As soon as the door was pushed open, it was closed, and a cold knife was slammed across her neck.

Xing'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe out. She saw a man in his thirties who came out of her room and stared at her expressionlessly.

Xing'er was so frightened that she leaned against the back of the door, she wanted to call for help but was afraid that her life would be over before she even spoke.Thinking about these days, she is really miserable. She thought she could rely on Mr. Qi to go out of the mountains, but unexpectedly, a girl Wei'er appeared halfway to spoil her good deeds.Earlier in Tu'ao cave, Mr. Qi was very polite to her, but now he doesn't take her seriously.

All of this is the fault of that Wei'er girl, she just came back from the village chief's house after being wronged, how could she encounter such trouble again.She was in a hurry, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

The man only thought she was frightened, "As long as you don't scream, I won't kill you."

Xing'er had no choice but to nod.

The man waved his hand to signal to put down the knife that was threatening Xinger, and said, "The two men and women in the village head's family know you well?"

Not sure about this man's intentions, but also thinking about meeting so many times, and giving medicine for Mr. Qi, and delivering food for him in the past, so he should be familiar with him.So Xing'er nodded again.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I watched you run back from the village chief's house, did you suffer any grievances?" He found this small mountain village two days ago, in order not to arouse King Dongzhao and his two subordinates. His attention has been hiding in the forest behind this hut.At dawn this morning, I saw one of King Dongzhao's subordinates leave the yard of the village chief's house. He expected that he would just go for a walk and would not leave King Dongzhao's side. Unexpectedly, the follower he sent came back and said he was lost.