Lord Zhao is a thousand times better than the best man in the world, how can the lower officials be worthy of him.

This sentence is really concubine and moving.

This king made a slight analysis, and the first half of this sentence means that in Qin Buxian's heart, all the men in the world have been compared to Zhao Mengqing; The second half of the sentence means that Qin Buxian didn't think about being with Zhao Mengqing, but she didn't feel worthy of it—if she felt that she was worthy, she would be with him.

Thanks to this reminder, this king remembered the idea that came to me when I chatted with Lu Shu in the morning.

I hooked the corners of my lips, raised my arms, and used my wide sleeves to hold Qin Buxian in my arms, resting my chin on her shoulders, my lips close to the white ears, and said with a smile: "Lord Qin, you also know that the imperial brother has always wanted to find a weakness from me, but he has never found out the existence of Ah Yu, with the character of the imperial brother, he will definitely not give up, it is better to be like this, how about you to be the weakness of this king?" ”

The thin man in his arms shuddered clearly, and the trembling of the muscles at that moment reached my chest through the not thick clothes, and for some reason, it made the king's heart tremble.

She was indeed shocked, her brows raised little by little, and her slender eyelashes cast shadows, and it seemed that it took her a long time to understand such a simple and clear sentence.

"You let me be your weakness, let me face the coercion from the emperor, let me be a shield to block the sword, let me protect the girl behind the shield that you really love...... Is that what Your Highness meant? She asked, smirking.

"That's right." I admit it bluntly.

She slowly raised her head from my arms, barely meeting my eyes, and the smile on her face was very reluctant and trance-like, like the smile on the face of a lost soul.

I was slightly stunned by this smile, but I heard the person in my arms ask, "Wei Qi, have you had a nightmare?" ”

The king didn't think about this question first, and his first reaction was to ask her, "What did you just call me?" ”

The man in his arms insisted on continuing to ask: "Wei Qi, let me ask you if you have had a nightmare." The dark eyes, not angry, but genuinely curious, looked at me, "I'd love to know if you've slept well all these years." ”

I thought for a moment and replied indifferently, "It's not bad." ”

But what surged into my mind was the desolate and messy figure of the girl who had been rushing into the king's dream every day for half a year.

Naturally, she didn't know what kind of life I had spent in the past six months, so she smiled dumbly and sighed: "I haven't understood for a long time why people who hurt others can be at ease and sleep every day, while the person who was hurt has trouble sleeping and nightmares. ”

My brow was wrinkled so badly that even the muscles in my brow ached. Because I remembered that early this morning, I came to Qin Buxian's mansion to pick her up and enter the palace to save Donglizhi, Qin Shutong told me that Qin Buxian was very light in sleep - is it because of this king?

Some complicated emotions in my heart were like aquatic plants wrapped up in a ball and floated up to my throat, so that when I spoke, my voice was a little unstable: "Could it be that this king makes you sleepless and sleepy, and nightmares follow you like a shadow?" ”

"Your Highness," she said again, and ended the subject, turning back to me making her her her weakness, "what will happen if I don't say yes to you?" ”

I was silent for a long time, and then said one by one: "If you can't get Ah Yu's blood, there is no possibility of resurrection in Donglizhi, or the poison in your body will attack within three days, and this beautiful housekeeper in your house seems to be not small, and it just so happens that there are many soldiers in this king's army who are not married—which one do you choose?" ”

If she doesn't care about the first two, this one about Qin Shutong really touched her psychological defense, causing her to lose control of her emotions, trembling and grabbing the placket on my chest, burying a face in my shoulder socket, I didn't have time to think about how ambiguous this posture was, I felt a sinking pain on my shoulder, and then the warm teeth sank into the flesh.

The vague dream was awakened by the smell of blood, and there seemed to be a downpour of rain wrapped in thunder and lightning roaring in the body, hitting the internal organs so hard that the king could not breathe smoothly in pain, and the past was like a cold wind blowing that made people tremble again and again.

Before I fell asleep, the people in the tent, snorting, had already rolled and torn, torn in pain. At last the tent door opened, and the sun shone like a spring flower, and I looked back at the girl on the couch, her hair was hanging down, and her whole person was lifeless, and she was lost in this dazzling spring light.

I was amazed for a long time, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses.

I really didn't expect Qin Buxian to fight back in this way, so that I had a moment...... The blood surged, the mind was unstable, and in a blink of an eye, he fell into that dream again, and let the girl go naturally.

I feel angry and funny, laughing because Qin Buxian's move is no different from throwing himself into his arms, angry because Qin Buxian's contact has caused him to be confused, before I can't control myself, I pushed her away with just the right amount of strength, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Qin Buxian, do you want to bite off a piece of meat from this king?" ”

Qin Buxian looked at me, the jade crown that tied his hair had already fallen in this undulating confrontation, and the green silk was scattered, like a waterfall like a curtain.

She didn't say a word, letting the blood from her mouth run down the corners of her lips.

I can't bear it a little, but the things that this king has made up his mind have always had to do to the end. My intuition tells me that if I hold the person in front of me, I can save the entire Nanguo Mansion.

So he got up and straightened the folds on his robe, looked at Qin Buxian condescendingly, and said, "It seems that Lord Qin doesn't want to talk much, so the king of Ben will personally ask your housekeeper girl, what is her name......

I pretended to think about it for a while, and finally got my wish and saw the painful look on Qin Buxian's face, so I turned the wrench on my hand and said with a smile-

"This king remembered, her name is Qin Shutong."

With that, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the teahouse.

Things once again fell into the king's expectations, and at the moment when my hand held the handle of the tea room door, Qin Buxian ran over and grabbed my wrist and stopped me steadily.

When she spoke, she said the same thing as expected—

"His Royal Highness King Chong'an, let go of Shutong...... I promise you. ”

I narrowed my eyes and turned around, seeing that the moonlight was bright, and through the plain white window paper, a soft layer was spread on Qin Buxian's face, and my tone was also gentle and soft: "Good boy." A few days later, the king went to ask the royal brother for marriage. ”

Today is really a day full of harvest.