He is a wise and martial Sima Run, how can he do such a stupid thing, so no matter how painful it is, he has to endure it, and he can't let anyone notice, especially ...... As soon as he turned his head, he stared at his hand with a smile on his mortal enemy "Wang Xuan", and that expression was extremely hateful, so that he really didn't want to look at it anymore - I was afraid that I couldn't help but beat up the little white face that was said to be better looking than him for a while, which attracted the dissatisfaction of the guard even more!

To be honest, he still hasn't figured out what is wrong with him, he actually called his previous life to die for him, and a slight smile can fascinate him with a slight smile, and he has picked his nose and eyes at him in this life, the more he tries to please her, the more she is bored, thinking about it, only this inexplicable "Wang Xuan" who popped up is the most suspicious, eight ~ nine is not far from ten is the hypocrite in front of this person behind his back!

looked to the side, and found that since he arrived, he almost didn't look at him much, and occasionally turned his eyes white, but at this moment, he was actually staring at his hand, and he could see his old face...... In a hurry, he suddenly retracted his five fingers and clenched the bronze jue again, pain, pain, pain, pain, but he still had to try his best to hold up a relaxed smile as if nothing had happened, and raised the jue and said with a smile: "As Captain Wei said, this king is using this jue, and he is very handy!"

Wei Ji squinted at Sima Run, who wanted to save face and suffer from the crime, with a strange gaze - he could really pretend! Since she was staring, he would not let go, so she would continue to stare to see how long he could die.

"Ah Ji?" Yu Meng, who was full of joy, didn't pay attention to this side, and seeing that Wei Jian suddenly fell silent, she didn't know why, so she couldn't help but call softly.

It's not as uncomfortable as Wei Min's deliberately coquettishness, straight goosebumps, Yu Meng's soft and glutinous voice is very pleasant to listen to, and he hooked Wei Ji with a single sound, and he no longer has the intention of competing with Sima Run.

Sima Run, who was finally liberated, let go of the hand holding Tong Jue, who was in pain and happy before—at least for a period of time, Wei Ji's eyes were all cemented on him! At this moment, there was no more pain, and the happiness was gone.

Full of wine and food, the attendants removed the leftovers and burned coldly, Wang Jue would never leave, and Sima Run saw that Yu Meng was not leaving, he also showed his cheeks, as long as the guard didn't say anything to him, he wouldn't leave, sitting expressionlessly in the farthest corner from Wang Jue, staring at the situation here.

Wei Jian and Yu Meng took Yajia and Yun'er to play for a while, Kong Mingsuo, Nine consecutive links, told two short stories, until Yun'er appeared sleepy, Wei Ji glanced at Wang Jue, who was always pouting and silent, and sighed, she was a little fluttering when she saw Yu Meng, and said bluntly that the hand stove is an ordinary thing that can be seen everywhere, completely forgetting that there is a naïve little boy next to him who has to fight over big and small things, now it's okay, after coaxing the well-behaved and sensible Yun'er, I have to coax the obedient and ignorant Wang Jue when I turn around, forget it, send Yun'er and Yajia to my aunt's room first.

Yu Meng went with her to send Yajia and Yun'er, and then Wei Jian sent the reluctant Yu Meng back, turned around and saw that Sima Run was still following her and Wang Jue, Wei Jian took a deep breath, pinched out a seemingly sincere smile, and arched his hand: "Your Highness, it's late at night, let's go back early to rest, I have to hurry tomorrow morning." ”

Sima Run raised his eyes and looked over, the long corridor, a row of red lanterns hung at equal distances under the eaves, illuminating the road ahead, Wei Jian and "Wang Xuan" were next to each other, although Wei Wei was disguised as a young man, but the charm in his bones could not be covered, and "Wang Xuan" was a match.

The night breeze lifted the broken hair of the guard's sideburns, and "Wang Xuan" naturally raised her hand to curl it for her, she grabbed his hand and covered it with both hands: "It's cold, right?"

"Wang Xuan" nodded heavily: "Well, it's really cold." "It's outrageous!

Hearing him say that it was cold, the stupid Wei Jian took it seriously, took his hand to his mouth, and warmed it gently: "What's the matter, your hands seem to be extremely cold tonight, let's go back to the room early." When Wang Xuan was there, his hands were warm, and when he was replaced by Wang Jue, his body temperature dropped, but at this moment his hands seemed to be more icy than usual.

Watching the two of them come and go, completely forgetting about his storage, Sima Run bit his back molars, and finally squeezed out a smile and forced the conversation: "Since Xiao Eleven is weak and can't stand the cold, then let's go back together." ”

Wang Jue looked at him: "I'm sorry, Your Highness is going over there, I'm going this way with Jige, we don't go the same way, we can't go back together." ”

Wei Jian then mended the knife: "As His Highness said, Wang Lang can't stand the cold, so please forgive us for retiring first." ”

After saying that, without waiting for him to respond, they left hand in hand, leaving him alone, and stood alone in the cold wind to watch them drift away......

In the middle of the night, a cold wind blew, Sima Run shivered, and finally came back to his senses, looking at the empty corridor, he panicked, and pulled his legs to chase in the direction where the guard disappeared.

Although the door was already closed, Sima Run knew that the two of them had really entered the same room again, and asked him why he was so sure?

They first stood face to face at arm's length apart, then slowly approached, then hugged each other, and then bowed their heads one and the other and kissed each other.

This picture is like a sharp weapon, piercing the calm camouflage on Sima Run's face, penetrating his heart, he wants to close his eyes, but the more he tries to pull his eyelids, the wider his eyes widen.

Although he has long known that they may sleep together, he has always believed that he and Wei Ji are the fate of the previous life, he does not know how to cherish in that life, he can get it lightly, he is sincere in this life, if she does not marry, she should naturally be not married to him, this is destined - after he ascended the throne, as the Son of Heaven, ten years of hard praying, and finally found a way to change his life against the sky, he sincerely went to the golden stone to open, and was able to start over, and before he died, he was completely in accordance with the guidance of the master, and kept reading "Wei Ji" Two words, she was begged by him and should belong to him, and their son Nuo'er, he also begged, if she didn't marry him, what should Nuo'er do?

As for Wang Xuan, he always felt that it was just a chess piece to test his sincerity, but now it seems that this is a chess piece, this is clearly a sharp knife, too piercing!

Although he really wants to get rid of this kid immediately, he still has some self-knowledge, just with the people under his current command, there is absolutely no way to break through Wang Xuan's protective net, and it will be troublesome to let him bite back after making a rash move, so it is better to calm down first, first think of a way to let this kid kill Yu Meng, and after the matter is completed, he will reveal the true face of this kid to Wei Xuan, heh, kill two birds with one stone, he will also.

After Sima Run left, Wang Jue let go of the guard, and after the guard saw them enter the door, Wang Jue deliberately moved over, placed the candlestick very deliberately, and twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "What are you doing?"

Wang Jue gently scratched her delicate lips with her thumb, and replied to the question: "You are very good, so I am very satisfied, the matter of the shark is temporarily revealed, remember, not an example!"

Wei Jian raised his hand and patted off the wolf paw he left on her lips: "Ah Meng has taken care of Yajia and Yun'er along the way, and gave her a piece of shark silk, is it worth your care?"

Wang Jue groaned slightly, didn't say a word, and went out.

Wei Jian didn't know why, but he didn't pay attention to it, isn't it very common for children to lose their temper?

Without waiting for the guard to close the door and latch, Wang Jue ran back like another gust of wind and stuffed a white silk into her arms: "Oh, here you go." ”

Wei Ji looked at Bai Aya in his arms, and then looked at Wang Jue: "Are you going to hang me?"

Wang Jue looked back at her with burning eyes: "In view of the fact that you are so good tonight, I won't embarrass you for something that kind of rare thing." ”

Wei Ji raised his eyebrows: "So?"

"You use this white silk to practice calligraphy. He smiled: "Practice the word 'Jue'." At the end, he added: "I want to write it full!"

"==......" Wei Yan's little face wrinkled: "You still hang me!"

The next day, the convoy got up in the morning.

Wei Jia did not take a car, but rode a horse, but his spirit was not very good, he shrunk his neck, wilted and piled on the back of the horse, Qiao Chu was assigned by Sima Run, and came forward to ask her what was wrong.

When facing Qiao Chu, Wei Jian was still very kind, she approached Qiao Chu and asked very sincerely: "Brother, you should recognize the kind of characters who are good at imitating handwriting, is there anything particularly powerful, introduce it to me?"

Qiao Chu scratched his head: "I know but I know, but what is Captain Wei looking for that kind of character?"

Wei Ji said mysteriously: "You don't care about this, and ah, don't tell others, including your master, after the matter is completed, there will be heavy thanks, of course, once the news leaks, I will shake out all the things about you wetting the bed at your age." ”

Qiao Chu's face turned red: "Captain Wei, look at what you said, how could I ......?"

Wei Jian leaned over and patted him on the shoulder: "If you pee, you will pee, and you can only be called a manly man if you dare to be a man!"

Looking at Wei Ji's serious expression, Qiao Chu began to recall, when was the last time he wetted the bed?

It was about time to get home, and everyone was like arrows, and the speed of today's march was significantly faster than that of the past day, and they entered the city gate before noon.

Wei Yan pulled the reins and slowed down the horse, just took a deep breath, and before he could spit it out, he saw a middle-aged woman with a cloak suddenly pop out of the crowd, and ran over to the horse's hooves desperately, crying as she ran: "Wei Min, you stinky little prostitute~ Get out of here!"