Wei Zhao saw her suddenly pause, and reached out to press her shoulder, "Don't get up." The bones under his palms were so slender that he could hardly exert any force.

Wei Ji lay back, Wei Zhao took the scroll away, and looked down at her, "If it's still not good tomorrow, call a doctor." ”

Wei Ji smiled bitterly.

"Sleep." Wei Zhao tucked the quilt for her.

Wei Ji thought that it would be difficult to fall asleep under his gaze, but her body was so sore and weak that she fell asleep after a while.

It was just a thin layer of light, shining on the bed, her hair was scattered, her face was becoming more and more white and tender, and her neck was slender, hidden in the thin quilt. Wei Zhao lowered his eyes and stared at her for a long time. Wei Ji fell asleep, her mouth was slightly open, and her lips were pink and slightly white.

Wei Zhao's gaze suddenly became a little heavy, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the thoughts that flashed in an instant were dangerous and evil.

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74

Chapter 74: Restraint

Wei Zhao didn't know how long he had been sitting, the fire flickered, and suddenly a candle went out, and the light in the room became more and more dim.

Wei Zhao didn't move, his whole body seemed to be tense, he lowered his head slightly, and there was an indescribable gloomy in his eyes.

Wei Ji fell asleep, her breathing became a little heavier, and her lips gradually became a little bloody. Boys and girls are born with a sense of fragility and fragility. That fragility made Wei Zhao a thought that was deeply buried in his heart was wantonly released in the dark, and only a trace of clarity was left to restrain his behavior, but his eyes lingered on her body explicitly, sliding inch by inch.

The last candle was almost burned out, leaving only a faint glow in the light of the fire. Even those who were close at hand could barely see clearly.

Darkness hides the unspeakable truth and sinfulness of the day.

Wei Zhao leaned over and kissed Wei Jiao's lips, his shoulders and arms were a little painful, so he suppressed his strength, not as wanton and indulgent as he imagined, but grinding on her lips lightly and heavily, probing a little, his lips and tongue had just touched, Wei Zhao seemed to be aware of it, and his head moved slightly. He had to let go, staring at her sleeping face, until her breathing was steady again, and then he kissed her chin and the side of her neck again.

The warm skin lingered with an alluring dark fragrance, close enough to the ground to be able to smell it, Wei Zhao stole incense and jade, half of his body was crispy, and his breathing became heavy. He wanted to do more, but it could only go so far.

Wei Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and somewhere in his body became swollen and hot, but he still slowly withdrew from Wei Zhao's room.

Staying a little longer, he was afraid that he would find himself in an uncontrollable situation. Standing outside the door, he rubbed his face fiercely before he suppressed the vigorous and hideous thought. At this moment, Wei Zhao's heart was both fanatical and irritable. Although he has not married a wife, he has a lot of women, no matter what kind of appearance he looks like, it is stunning, and it is just like that after a long time, no one has ever made him so entangled and hesitant.

When a vague layer of desire came out before, Wei Zhao only regarded it as a momentary loss, after all, lust is the nature of men, and in the face of a look like Wei Ji, it is normal to lose consciousness occasionally. But he only realized today that this desire and hope was so strong that it almost made him make a big mistake.

Wei Jiao's abdominal pain was better on the second day, she quickly got out of bed and resumed her usual routine and rest, and there will be days when Kwai Shui comes, she must always be careful not to show traces, so as not to be noticed by someone who cares about the law and perceives something.

Ruan Jue didn't sleep well for two days, the doctor prescribed medicine for Xiaohuan, she asked the maid to watch the boiling herself, and poured it into Xiaohuan, and now the person is still unconscious, but her breathing is steady. Ruan Jue didn't know whether to hang her heart or breathe a sigh of relief, she sat on the bed with her knees in her arms at night, staring at the curtain all night with her eyes open.

Almost the crime of manslaughter of the warriors was about to be revealed. Old Xu Tou should be damned, she can't get out of it, if it is known that she is urging the car to see Xie Xuan, and the ox cart hits and kills Xie Xuanding's relatives, Ruan Jue can only go to find a sister-in-law temple for the rest of her life to worship the Buddha, and the Xie family can't protect her.

Ruan Jue had a hard time in the past two days, and when she left Hanyuan, the girls all thanked Princess Langya and said goodbye, and she was no exception, but Wang Muzhi's eyes when she looked at her at that time made her almost cold.

Wang Muzhi finally said earnestly: "The Ruan girl is a smart and clever person. ”

This sentence made Ruan Jue feel uneasy for a long time, and she knew that after this incident, the girl of the Yuzhang clan would not accept her again. Ruan Jue really wanted to leave Yuzhang at night, but Xie Xuan was still here, these days he went out early and returned late, and he was busy with important matters, and she never found a proper opportunity to talk to him.

But now it's too late to say anything, and she doesn't know if the news of Hanyuan will get out, so she is upset.

How did a good thing get to this point? Ruan Jue buried her head and cried for a while, her voice was very soft, she didn't alarm the maid, the old servant who had followed her for many years lost her life, and the personal maid saw blood again, and the other maids were when people's hearts were floating, she had to stabilize and not let there be chaos around her. In the high-level gate, how many disasters are caused by the people around them.

Ruan Jue wiped away her tears after crying, and when the sky was bright, she took a nap for a while, and after a while, she got up and freshened up, she carefully groomed in the mirror, covered her haggard face, and slightly depicted the eyebrows in the corners of her eyes, looked at the mirror, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised and charming, she was satisfied, and changed into a new dress, with a moire shirt on the top and a soft smoke skirt sprinkled with flowers. She left the house and walked towards Xie Xuan's courtyard.

When the servant saw her coming, he hurried to pay homage, and in a short time invited her in.

Xie Xuan was in the study, it was his habit to practice calligraphy in the early days, and as soon as he put down his pen, he saw Ruan Jue coming in.

"What's the matter with my cousin," Xie Xuan asked.

Although Ruan Jue also lives in the Xie family's house, she lives in a single courtyard, and there is an independent small door to leave the house, if the backyard is locked, it can be said that it is a separate family, Xie Xuan has a lot of social contacts in Yuzhang, and he usually doesn't see Ruan Jue a few times, but he suddenly came to look for it early in the morning today, and he thought something was wrong.

Ruan Jue tilted his face slightly, which was the most feminine angle in the mirror just now, "Cousin, I'm going to leave Yuzhang first." ”

Xie Xuanwen said: "I heard that there are fewer people serving around you, so let the steward give you two more later, be careful on the road." ”

Ruan Jue said: "You don't ask me why I want to leave"

Xie Xuan said: "If you are embarrassed, you don't need to say it. ”

Ruan Jue's eyes turned red instantly, and he choked up a few times and said: "I'll go to Jiangxia first, and then come to Yuzhang, what does this mean, don't my cousin know anything about it?"

Xie Xuan frowned.

Ruan Jue saw him like this, tears rolled down, "I have been in the Xie family for all these years, only my aunt and cousin have the best for me, I ...... in my heart."

Xie Xuan suddenly interrupted her, "They are all brothers and sisters, my mother feels sorry for you, I am older than you, and as a brother, I should take care of my sister, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Ruan Jue's lips trembled slightly, and the tears couldn't be stopped, and after a while, she bit her lip fiercely and said, "I just want to serve my aunt for a long time, doesn't my cousin miss a trace of old love?"

Xie Xuan didn't look at her, and sighed: "The family has already set a family affair for me, and she is the girl of the Taishan Goat Clan." ”

Ruan Jue's face turned pale and burst into tears, "I don't ask for fame, as long as my cousin has mercy." Over the years, I have already had the shadow of my cousin in my heart, and I can't erase it, I just want to stay in the Xie family, and I ...... all my infatuation."

She cried bitterly, and her eyes were full of eyes.

Xie Xuan said: "Mother treats you as her own daughter, and has mentioned to me several times that she will arrange a safe family affair for you, you are still young now, don't make a mistake about yourself, only you know today's affairs, and I will not spread it." ”

Ruan Jue's heart was completely cold, she lowered her posture like this, but Xie Xuan did not let go.

As if the last glimmer of hope had been extinguished, her eyes gradually sank, as if they could not be dissolved.

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Chapter 75: Guidance

In July, the weather is getting cooler.

Wei Ji counted the days, and in two months she should go back to Jiangxia to participate in the Zhongzheng Yaji, and now she follows Zhao Shizheng to learn Lao Zhuang, "Lao Tzu" and "Nanhua Jing" have been read through, but just reading through is not a primer, you must know how to use Lao Zhuang to interpret the Analects, this is an introduction to metaphysics. So recently, she began to study Wang Bi He Yan's wonderful understanding of Lao Zhuang. Zhao Shi was very satisfied with her learning progress, and also knew that although she was close to the local scholars of Yuzhang, she did not indulge in probauchery in private.

Zhao Lin just finished explaining a paragraph of Lao Tzu's interpretation this day, put down the scroll and said: "Yudu, the palace is sorting out the scrolls these days, His Royal Highness the King of Langya needs the help of someone who knows how to appreciate literature and ink, I recommend you and Qi Gongming to His Royal Highness, and you will go together tomorrow." ”

Wei Ji was not very happy when he heard that King Langya was in his heart, but what Zhao Lin said was the teacher's order, which could not be violated, and he looked serious when he mentioned it, obviously taking this matter very seriously. Later, Zhao Lin reminded Wei Ji to take care of Qi Gongming more.

Wei Ji agreed, Qi Gongming is one of Zhao Lin's protégés, he is eighteen years old this year, but he is from a poor family, he has a square face, and his facial features are ordinary, and he is inconspicuous in the crowd.

Zhao Lin deliberately gave Qi Gongming a chance, and was afraid that he would not understand the rules of a wealthy family, so he specially instructed Wei Ji to let her take care of it more.

Wei Ji came out of the hall, asked two disciples, and found Qi Gongming. He buried his head in the bookcase, and when he heard someone calling his name, he immediately raised his head, and his chin was still stained with ink, and the boy who led the way suddenly laughed and teased: "Qi Datou, you have been born normally, and now you have a big mole." ”

Qi Gongming wiped his face, but he was not annoyed, waved his hand to drive the boy away, looked at Wei Ji again, got up and saluted: "It's Wei Xiaolangjun in person, Zhao Shi has already told me just now, tomorrow we will go together, Xiaolangjun is from a famous family, Gongming is not as good, if there is anything wrong, I hope Xiaolangjun will correct it." ”

He said humbly, but Wei Ji said: "I have already heard of Brother Gongming's talents, and it should be my brother who taught me." ”

The two greeted each other politely for a while, and made an appointment to set off tomorrow.

In the early morning of the second day, Wei Ji set off in an ox cart, arrived at the agreed place, and went to the palace together.

The last time Wei Ji came was to a banquet at night, and the feeling of seeing the palace during the day was different from that at night, and the palace was even taller and spacious. This time to welcome an ordinary outer courtyard steward, with two people through the garden, lotus pond, from the small bridge up, to a two-storey pavilion in front of the building, this building is all wooden, on the book two words "Tianyi", the day is a life of water, naturally is the meaning of fire, here is the book pavilion.

The steward said to the two: "Two scholars, the books and silks in it have not been taken care of for many years, and His Royal Highness was furious when he saw it a few days ago. There are also literate servants, but the appreciation is much worse, and I hope that the two will sort out and compile the books and silks inside into a book, His Royal Highness said, if it is well organized, there should be a big reward. ”

Qi Gongming hurriedly agreed, but Wei Ji only nodded slightly.

The steward called another servant and told him to take care of the two scholars, and to speak to him if he needed anything. The servant quickly brought tea and went outside.

Qi Gongming glanced back at the building with great interest, rolled up his sleeves slightly, and said with great interest: "Wei Xiaolangjun, it's better for us to take care of the shelf on each side, what do you think?"

Wei Ji didn't care, and readily agreed.

Qi Gongming turned around and began to do things, he grinded it himself, unfolded the page, and then took out the silk book from the shelf, recorded it and then put it back in its place, so back and forth, very busy.

Wei Ji looked at him for a while, stood in front of the shelf returned to him, directly took out the book, opened it and read the contents, put it aside, and then continued to read the second one.

During this period, the servant brought food, and the two rested for a while, and continued after eating.

Qi Gongming had written three pages in front of him, but Wei Ji didn't remember a word, and all the silk books that she took out were not put back in place, but placed on the ground and divided into four piles. Qi Gongming shook his head when he saw it, but in his heart he despised the children of the scholar clan like Wei Ji more and more.

In the evening, the two returned home, and the next morning, the two went to the palace study building to do their own work.

Wei Ji looked up at the top two compartments of the shelf, and she couldn't reach it with her hand, so she wanted to call the outside servants in. At this time, Qi Gongming came over and took down the silk book. Wei Ji thanked him and wanted to take it, Qi Gongming frowned and said: "Wei Xiaolangjun, you haven't remembered a word for two days, you have the ability to never forget, and these books on the ground are scattered, we are ordered by Master Zhao to sort out the books, if you don't do it well, but you lose the face of Master Zhao, what should Your Highness do if you blame it?"

Wei Ji listened to his tone with some reproach, smiled, took the book silk from his hand, pointed to the four piles of silk books on the ground and said: "Sutra classics, authentic calligraphy, copy picture books, travel codex." ”

Qi Gongming was stunned for a moment, looked down and turned around, his face suddenly turned red, and said, "You...... Reclassified"

Wei Ji thought of Zhao Lin's instructions, and said: "Brother Gongming, do you think that the things in the palace should not be moved, and you should put them back where you take them, as long as you remember the location, and finally compile the bibliography and hand it over, it will be considered complete."

Qi Gongming looked at the Lang Jun in front of him, who was four years younger than him, and somehow, he suddenly felt ashamed of himself. What Wei Ji said was really what he thought.

Wei Ji said: "There are few people living in the palace, and there is no one to take care of here, and the steward said that King Langya was angry because of the negligence of management here, and the reason for this may be because the book we are looking for has not been found, or the book and silk inside are defective, so we came here, not just to write down the location of the book." ”

Qi Gongming showed a shocked look, "Wei Xiaolangjun, you thought of it yesterday"

Wei Ji said: "I guessed one or two before I came, any study building as big as this needs to be watched by a special person." Therefore, in order to do this well, we must first classify and sort out all the silk books, select the defective ones first, place the rest according to categories, and then compile the bibliography, so that it is comfortable for people who want to come to find books. ”

Qi Gongming's face was pale, the original contempt was gone, and his face was a little red, he returned to the bookcase, tore up all the books he wrote, and said to Wei Jiao: "Fortunately, I am really ashamed to walk with Wei Xiaolangjun this time." ”

Wei Ji said: "It's just a trivial matter, it doesn't have to be like this. ”

Qi Gongming said: "Although it is a trivial matter for you, it is not for me. ”

Wei Ji unfolded the scroll, looked at the content on it, and said without looking up: "Brother Gongming feels in his heart that a child of the scholar clan like me is a normal learner, and he is very good at observing people's hearts and observing words and feelings."

Qi Gongming's body stiffened, his expression was stunned, and then he shook his head, "No, it's not." ”

Wei Jiao sneered, put the book into one of the piles again, looked up and said, "I can understand why Master Zhao let us go together." ”

Qi Gongming looked at her, and only felt that this little Langjun was too good-looking, and his temperament was too weird.

Wei Ji beckoned him to sit down across from him, "Brother Gongming, what you just thought is indeed right." ”

Qi Gongming: "......"

Wei Ji continued: "Your knowledge is outstanding under Master Zhao, but you haven't had a chance to come out yet, if you say the most fundamental, it is your background and appearance, but other than that, you have never thought about what the problem is."

Qi Gongming shook his head, and then he was surprised, he didn't expect to be taught by a little Langjun one day.

Wei Ji said: "Nowadays, it is popular to talk clearly, and it does not pay attention to practice, so you must think in your heart that if you want to be knowledgeable and eloquent, you will one day be appreciated and promoted, and you will be able to rise to the top." But this is the road of the scholars, not the road of the poor family, you just thought wrong. ”

Qi Gongming lowered his head and thought about it when he heard this, but he felt that these words seemed to unveil a layer of fog that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, "What is the road to a cold door"