Chapter 107: Arrogance
"Your Majesty, are the people who attacked you a party against the king?" There are more than a dozen Wei Zhao brothers, and there are five princes who rebel in the name of "Qing Jun's side".
Although after Wei Zhao ascended the throne, he executed these brothers and their families, so that the courtiers have always complained about them, but there will be fish that will slip through the net if they are not guaranteed.
"Sleep, I have my own measure in my heart." Wei Zhao touched Xie Yanhe's hair dotingly. The little girl in the palm of his hand, Wei Zhao only hopes that she can always be carefree, and those dark things don't need to be known to the little girl.
"Your Majesty, did I guess right?" Xie Yanhe refused to let Wei Zhao perfunctory this question, and asked in a soft tone.
Wei Zhao pinched Xie Yanhe's snow cheeks and smiled without saying a word.
"Your Majesty, tell me." Xie Yan and Jiao shook Wei Zhao's arm like a child begging for candy for adults.
A hint of indulgence flashed in Wei Zhaomo's eyes, and he was helplessly relieved under Xie Yanhe's coquettish attack: "Do you remember that some time ago, I told you that your eldest uncle Xie Guogong did not have the courage to rebel." There must be something inside to this. β
"Could it be that Your Majesty alarmed those remnants when he was investigating this matter?" Xie Yanhe blinked, leaned on Wei Zhao's ear, and said in his ear: "My eldest uncle raised an outer room, which was originally going to be killed by my grandmother, but was saved by my people halfway. β
"The Outer Room?" Wei Zhao raised his sword eyebrows, looked at Xie Yanhe with a smile in his dark eyes, and said in a slightly deep tone: "This is something that you should know as a lady?" β
"Your Majesty is so boring." Xie Yanhe pursed his lips very ungracefully, pointed at Wei Zhao and said, "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps." So what are you still holding me for? Is this in order? β
Wei Zhao not only did not let go of his arm, but hugged the person tightly, his ink eyes contained a thick smile: "You threw yourself into the net." β
Xie Yanhe choked. Knowing that Wei Zhao was assassinated, she was so frightened that she had no master, and entered the palace with all her will, and now she saw that Wei Zhao's life was worry-free, and her mind was relaxed, and at the same time, she felt a little helpless not knowing how to deal with the rumors in the future.
Where could Xie Yan and that little bit of shallow mind be hidden from Wei Zhao. A trace of pity flashed in the man's dark eyes, and he comforted the little Jiaojiao in his arms softly: "Don't be afraid, after this matter is settled, I will order the Ministry of Rites to move the decree and hire you as a wife." β
"But Your Majesty, the prince is ......" Xie Yanhe's face flashed with a hint of confusion. She didn't think that with Wei Jin's belly, she was willing to recognize her ex-fiancΓ©e as her mother.
"He has no right to deal with my affairs." Wei Zhao raised his hand to pull out Xie Yan and the crested hairpin used to tie his hair, and the girl's satin-like hair instantly flowed like a waterfall, lining the palm-sized little face, and the skin was more and more snowy, weak and pitiful.
Wei Zhao's ink eyes deepened for a moment. His calloused fingers interspersed between Xie Yanhe's green silk, and the silky touch like water made him love it.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing pulling my hairpin?" Xie Yanhe glared at Wei Zhao angrily, and all the jewelry on her head fell on the dragon bed.
Xie Yan and herself have never had their hair curled, not to mention that every time the maid combs her hair, it is extremely complicated. She alone would never have been able to accomplish such a huge job.
"How can you let me walk out of the Qianyuan Hall in a while!" Xie Yanhe was angry and twisted Wei Zhao's arm hard.
Wei Zhao raised her eyebrows, this little girl used to be spicy, and she was so angry that she dared to greet the prince's face directly, and she thought she had changed her temper.
"Your hands don't hurt anymore?" Wei Zhao looked at Xie Yanhe's frowning brows, grabbed her slender jade finger and examined it carefully.
Thanks to the excellent medicinal effect of the jade/muscle ointment, Xie Yanhe's hands didn't bleed anymore when he tossed so much.
"I'll ask Kong Siquan to find a palace maid who can comb her hair in a while." Wei Zhao gently coaxed the little girl who was still angry.
"Your Majesty is really going to do this, I don't know how others will arrange me behind my back!"
Originally, Xie Yanhe had already told the truth when he entered the palace late at night, if she called the palace maid to come in and curl her hair, she really couldn't be a person!
"I called Qinglongwei in." Although no one in the Qianyuan Hall dared to talk much. But Wei Zhao looked at the little girl's worried appearance, so he could only change his words helplessly.
Xie Yanhe had an idea and came up with a brilliant idea: "Your Majesty, why don't I change into the clothes of the little eunuch and go out, I don't know it, I don't know it." β
The little girl wanted to come out one by one, and Wei Zhao was made to cry and laugh by her: "Didn't Yin Juanbai already see you?" β
Xie Yanhe's eyes rolled flexibly, with a sly look on his face: "Lord Yin's old eyes are dizzy, and it is at night, so it is inevitable that he will see the wrong person." β
"Mianmian, you're covering your ears and stealing the bell." Wei Zhao's smiling ink eyes were full of doting looks, and he took a deep breath of the aroma between Xie Yan and his neck, and then said slowly: "Although Yin Juanbai is already in the age of ear shun, he is deaf and clear, and he will personally identify medicinal herbs until now. Can he believe your nonsense? β
"So what, as long as Your Majesty orders, no one dares to talk nonsense." Xie Yanhe raised his eyebrows and smiled, his disapproving tone was quite a bit pampered and arrogant.
However, Wei Zhao loved her arrogant appearance very much, especially her delicate and beautiful eyebrows shining with an invincible look, like a phoenix, arrogant and looking down on the world.
The phoenix hooks the soul, and I don't deceive me. Wei Zhaoqing's cold eyes/flames were scurrying, he suddenly stretched out his arms, rubbed Xie Yanhe into his arms vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, what are you afraid of!" I'll go when it's dawn, and I'll see who dares to say more! β
Between Wei Zhao's Adam's apple rolling, the tail note was already a hint of hoarseness, which was clearly a precursor to emotion.
In the past, Xie Yanhe was like a blank piece of paper, pure and flawless; But after getting along with Wei Zhao for a long time, she has learned how to distinguish the emotions in a man's eyes.
What's more, after Mama Gong learned about the entanglement between Xie Yan and Wei Zhao, she began to ask her to protect herself, lest she be really bullied by Wei Zhao.
At this moment, Xie Yanhe sensed the danger brought by Wei Zhao, although Xie Yanhe didn't know how she recruited him again, she still had the courage to poke Wei Zhao's wound hard.
After hearing the man's muffled snort, Xie Yanhe suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and while Wei Zhao was distracted, she hurriedly rolled to the other side of the bed, leaned her body tightly against the bedpost, and said inwardly: "Your Majesty, don't come nonsense." β
Although Wei Zhao was strong and healthy, after all, he was not beaten with iron, and Xie Yanhe's fingers poked at his wound mercilessly.
Wei Zhao took a deep breath before suppressing the sharp pain. He looked at the little girl's peach blossom eyes full of vigilance, her dark eyes were wide open, and he laughed angrily: "What do you think I will do to you?" β
Wei Zhao snorted coldly: "I'm not that beast yet!" β
I just wanted to kiss the little girl, but I didn't expect her reaction to be so big. Wei Zhao's dark eyes revealed a bit of patience.
Xie Yanhe felt a chill on the back of his neck, and admitted his mistake in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I was wrong, I misunderstood you." β
Wei Zhao snorted lightly and scolded lightly: "What is in your little brain all day long!" β
Xie Yan and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, secretly hiding the unconvincing emotions in her eyes, the reason why she wanted to be crooked was not caused by this person's repeated rudeness!
But Xie Yan and Neng Neng Nengshen didn't dare to say this.
Mama Gong once said that a man is sometimes a mad beast, and he must not be provoked, but outwitted. Although Wei Zhao was injured, the injured beast could still eat all the bones and slag left!
Xie Yanhe remembered Mama Gong's warning, and saw that Wei Zhao's face was quite unhappy, so he had to soften his voice and said softly: "Look back, don't be angry with me." β
The girl's voice was thin and waxy, soft as sugar. The flame that was about to fall at the bottom of Wei Zhao's eyes tended to rekindle, however, when he met the pair of innocent eyes like a fawn, Wei Zhao smiled to himself: if she scared the little girl again, I am afraid that she would really do something to murder her husband.
"Mianmian, come here, I won't pursue it." Wei Zhao beckoned to Xie Yanhe, his dark eyes full of restraint and patience.
Xie Yanhe has never been flicked a fingernail since she was a child, although Wei Zhao's slap on her was painful, but what made her even more uncomfortable was this almost annihilating sense of shame, her eyes were red, and she glared at the man angrily: "Your Majesty, you hit me!" β
The watery eyes revealed a bit of grievance, but they refused to let the tears that symbolized weakness fall.
Wei Zhao realized that he had crossed the line, and hurriedly let go of his hand, holding the person in his arms and coaxing: "I was wrong." Sleep and sleep a few more times to breathe. β
Xie Yanhe forcefully pulled out the fingers that were held by Wei Zhao, and sneered: "Your Majesty thinks I'm a three-year-old child?" Slap me in the face and give me a sweet date? β
Xie Yan turned his face away kindly, not wanting to look at this cheeky man again.
Wei Zhao reached out and pinched Xie Yanhe's chin, trying to turn her face around.
Seeing this, Xie Yanhe suddenly turned into an angry little leopard, her lips pursed and Wei Zhao's index finger, her teeth buckled on the man's fingertips, and she bit down hard......
It wasn't until he tasted the salty taste of blood in his mouth that Xie Yanhe relieved himself hatefully.
Wei Zhao didn't frown, and when Xie Yanhe finished venting his anger, he said with a doting tone: "Enough anger? β
Xie Yanhe ignored him. It was only now that she realized that she had been being led by the nose by Wei Zhao. What a scheming old fox!
"Has Your Majesty found out who the rebel party who secretly colluded with my eldest uncle is? You don't want me to know that this will change the subject. β
Facing Xie Yanhe's questioning, Wei Zhao lifted his lips, seemingly smiling, but there was no smile in his ink eyes: "Sleep, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics." β
"But I'm not His Majesty's harem yet." Xie Yanhe was not afraid of Wei Zhao's cold face.
"If Your Majesty doesn't tell me, I'll check it myself." Isn't that a threat? Thought who wouldn't.
Xie Yan and his eyes were defiant.