Wei Lian felt that since Ji Yue came back from Ganquan temple that day, the whole person had become a little strange.

The concrete performance is It's more sticky to him.

They used to have a good relationship, but they were not inseparable. They always have their own space. For example, Wei Lian never bothers Ji Yue when he is dealing with official business.

But now different, Ji Yue also takes him with him when he criticizes the memorials, and sometimes consults his opinions.

Wei Lian was born in the royal family. He was a good at dealing with political affairs. Naturally, he was able to solve the problem perfectly, but he thought it was quite strange.

"Isn't the law of the Qin Dynasty forbidding the harem to interfere in politics? You are not afraid to be criticized by the official

Ji Yue replied: "Wei Lang is a world-renowned talent. Is it a pity to bury it?"

"I don't believe that." Wei Lian spread out a memorial to him, "even if you want to ask me about this kind of personnel scheduling, how do I feel Are you going to let me take over the affairs of the court? "

Wei Lian never asked about the politics of the state of Qin and was not clear about all the details. Now, Ji Yue seems to deliberately make him familiar with the general control, so that Wei Lian doubts.

What he said was very treacherous, and the meaning was obvious: "are you going to let me Regent?" it was really not what ordinary people dare to ask.

Ji Yue didn't care, but sighed: "lonely day by day I criticized this mountain of memorials, really tired. Wei Xiaolian, you are so smart and capable that you can't help you solve your problems? "

He leaned back in his chair with a look of boredom, as if he were really tired of this pile of folding.

Wei lianding fixed a look at him, suppressed the doubts in his heart, took out the next memorial to help Ji Yue review.

His original handwriting was sharp and reserved, and he didn't bother to disguise after he was more and more clear about it. Elegant free and easy beautiful font on the paper, the strength of the back of the paper.

This is his real handwriting, which is as proud as he is.

The imitation of Ji Yue's handwriting is also penetrating, and the form and spirit are very similar.

Ji Yue leaned against the back of her chair and watched Wei Lian's side face carefully reading the memorial. Her eyes were slightly dejected.

Master Jingchen's words are still in my ears.

"There will be a disaster in Southeast China."

"The way to eliminate the robbery lies in the benefactor who is just around you."

"I see It's a lot of bad luck to be haunted by death and robbery. "

……

Ji more closed her eyes, fingers against the forehead, a long time no language.

On the one hand, it is the safety of the people, on the other hand, it is Wei Liansheng's life. If Wei Lian goes away, he will die all his life, and there will be no return. If Wei Lian does not go, disaster will spread and countless casualties will occur.

How should he choose?

He should What should I do?

Wei Lian and Ji Yue are both masters in acting. Wei Lian did not let Ji Yue see the flaw after acting for so long. Similarly, if Ji Yue really wants to hide a person, Wei Lian will not detect any abnormality.

Now the two people exchange ideas, a look can understand each other's thoughts. Wei Lian's mind is sharp. Although he can't tell what's wrong with Ji Yue's actions these days, he just put it in his heart and temporarily suppressed it.

…… The weirdest thing is on the couch.

Ji Yue seems to have taken some aphrodisiac, and when he is free, he goes to Wushan. At first, Wei Lian only regarded it as a kind of interest. He was full of love and blood. There was nothing wrong with what he did. However, he felt it was not right.

…… Too much.

Ji Yue used to think about his body even if he was crazy again. Even if it was the night of Guan's birthday, he called "husband", and Ji Yue immediately became soft hearted.

But these days are obviously not.

The more gentle Ji was to him, the more dog he was on the couch. No matter what he said, he would never stop. Even if cry to call how many "husband", will only get more ferocious treatment.

Wei Lian feels that Ji Yue is venting something, but whenever he asks casually in the daytime, Ji Yue always looks as usual and says "energetic recently", or simply doesn't explain. He seals his lips and hugs him on the couch. Wei Lian will soon be kissed by him and can't ask any more questions.

So crazy.

All this makes Wei Lian think of a word.

To resist the death.

He is really about to die, Ji Yue tossed to death in bed.

The body is more familiar with each other, but the heart feels more alienated. They are still in love, but under each hot kiss is the increasingly cold heart, and the endless spread of panic.

His lover has something on his mind, but he doesn't know anything.

This makes Wei Lian extremely irritable and a little sad.

He felt that he and Ji Yue were two people trapped in a shell. He finally came out, braved great courage to show everything to Ji Yue without reservation, but Ji Yue did not know why to withdraw.

He stood outside the shell of Ji Yue, and could not knock it open.

Later, Wei Lian went out of the palace in secret.

Ji Yue was back from Ganquan temple on that day before he became abnormal. He had to know what Ji Yue said to master Jingchen at that time."Amitabha." Jingchen came out of the meditation room and saw a young man with a hat standing at the door. He recited the name of Buddha and did not seem to expect the arrival of the youth.

The young man opened his hat, and his face was as cold as ice and snow: "in the next day, I want to ask the master a question."

Jingchen replied: "I know what the benefactor wants to ask, but I can't tell him --"

before the voice falls, a folding fan is against his neck.

A sharp blade was thrust out of the fan bone.

Wei Lian chuckled and said, "I'll forgive you for being rude."

Jingchen: Almsgiver, please say something. "

Although his Buddhism is profound and can be regarded as a mystery, he does not know martial arts.

Wei Lian folded fan gently turned, gentle and polite: "that said."

Jingchen changed his mouth: "almsgiving, put down the fan. I will tell you the truth."

……

Looking at Wei Lian's back as he went down the mountain, Jingchen put away his fear of death and sighed: "benefactor Ji, I don't know if you will regret making such a decision in the future..."

The night was cool and the candle light was flickering.

In Zhongling palace, there was a low breath or two.

Wei Lian clenched his fingers, his eyelashes were moist, and his exposed skin showed a faint Rouge color.

It's too intense.

It must have been hurt.

When Ganquan temple came back, he finally knew what choice Ji Yue was facing these days.

Jingchen told him everything. There is a disaster in the southeast, only he can solve it, but if he goes, he will be doomed.

After all, he didn't escape the fate.

For Ji Yue, it was a painful choice.

Save him or save the people.

To put it more cruelly, let him die alone or let thousands of people die.

If Ji Yue is a faint monarch who does not love beauty, there is no doubt that he will choose the former.

But Ji Yue is a Ming Jun.

A wise king will not give up his own people.

So

Wei Lian quietly bear, almost bite the lips bleeding, drooping crow eyelashes mercilessly tremble.

So Ji Yue is pestering him like this these days.

Pulling him around so recklessly.

It was Is it the last day between them?

It was so, so it was.

Wei Lian can understand.

If it was him, he would choose to save more people. If Ji Yue chose him, he looked down on him.

How could Wei Lian fall in love with a person who ignores the people of the world for his own sake.

He fell in love with a hero, an eternal king. This is exactly what he loves.

But he still felt very sad.

It's not because Ji Yue chose the common people.

The whole life is so long, he and Ji Yuecai are together for such a short time. He really I'm not reconciled.

He probably knew that the man behind him was more upset than he was.

Wei Lian accepted all the treatment of Ji Yue without saying a word. He knew that he had been injured, and Ji more and more restless, did not find out.

Until the body hurt badly, Wei Liancai said in a hoarse voice: "enough."

Ji couldn't hear.

He was reluctant to part with this man, and did not want to waste limited time for a moment.

Wei Lian put his forehead on his arm, his voice trembled, and he said in a very light way: " It hurts. "

Ji more suddenly wake up, see Wei Lian embarrassed appearance, flash through pain and panic in an instant.

He left in a hurry, opened his mouth to apologize, but could not say a word.

Wei Lian lowered his head wearily. He's tired. This time he's really hurt badly. Maybe he's bleeding

He was quiet for a moment and felt the cold behind him.

Ji Yue is giving him medicine.

It was the medicine sent by the last Doctor Wang. I didn't expect it would come into use now.

Wei Lian closed his eyes with some self mockery.

A drop of cold liquid falls on Wei Lian's shoulder.

He thought it was Ji Yue's sweat, after all, they just ended a love which was almost tyrannical.

"Ah Lian." The more she whispered, "I'm sorry."

He leaned over and hugged him, crying, saying over and over, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Sorry what?

Sorry to hurt him.

Or I'm sorry to give him up?

It doesn't matter. I know, Jiyue. You're a hero.

I don't blame you.

Wei Lian pretended to be relaxed and said, "Ji Yue, you are too much. It's not as oppressive as you are when you make trouble with me at night and let me give you memorials during the day. "

He turned to see Ji Yuewei red eyes, Leng Leng, smile: "I did not cry, you cry what? It's promising. "Ji looked at him for a long time and suddenly came up to kiss him. They hugged each other so tightly that the candlelight was not as hot as the love.

The moon is not as sad as the eyes.

I don't know if I was frightened by Wei Lian's injured appearance that day. Ji Yue never touched him again. But the degree of stickiness did not decrease at all, just gently and carefully holding him, and did nothing.

It's like being careful to protect one's treasures and cherish them.

On the contrary, Wei Lian mentioned it several times and was rejected by Ji Yue: "it's too lonely a few days ago. It's not good for your body."

Wei Lian wants to control him. He is going to die. He has to sleep enough before he dies.

So he completely reversed the state of Ji Yue a few days ago.

In the eyes of the outsider, I just feel that your majesty and the childe are getting deeper and deeper day by day.

In late April, Ji Yue, who had previously sent to Jiangzhou and Qingzhou, came back with two secret reports.

There is no abnormality in Qingzhou. At the same time, in Qingping County, Jiangzhou, a serious plague appeared.

At first, only one patient was found in a village, and then it spread rapidly throughout the county. By the time the spies came back, it had spread to the next county.

The local magistrate thought that it was not a matter to die at first, and didn't care. However, the epidemic became more and more serious and spread to Zhizhou. Zhizhou is in the critical moment of promotion, for fear that his black hat will not be protected and he will not report the situation.

Today, the whole Jiangzhou, especially Qingping County, the source of the epidemic disease, has become the purgatory of the world.

After hearing the news, Ji Yue was so angry that she broke down on the spot. The next day, she told the court about the matter and changed her position as the magistrate of Jiangzhou, waiting for her to fall. The rest of the corresponding officials are waiting to settle accounts after autumn.

The priority is to stop the spread of the disease.

Now it is only a Jiangzhou. If it spreads to Qingzhou and then to all parts of the Qin state, it is really unthinkable.

Ji Yue quickly sent an imperial envoy to Jiangzhou, and took half of the Tai hospital to solve the disease.

But he knows that half a hospital is not as good as a Wei Lian.

Ji Yue did not summon him today.

Wei Lian knows why.

After the early Dynasty, the occurrence of plague in Jiangzhou has spread all over the country. No matter what Dynasty, plague is a terrible thing to talk about. The palace people in the back Palace are also quietly talking about it. Who knows.

Ji Yue, who did not want to separate from Wei Lian for a moment in the past, did not see Wei Lian today.

Ji Yue, what are you waiting for?

Wei Lian thought quietly.

You know it's just me.

He waited for half a day in the Zhongling palace, but did not wait for any news from the imperial study.

Wei Lianqi laughs. He gets up and goes to the imperial study. He kicks the door of the imperial study.

The more surprised Ji raised her head.

Wei Lian looked down: "I'll go too."

Knowing that it is a dead end, but there are always some missions, people who want to die and live.

The author has something to say:

after emphasizing that it is sweet text eight hundred times and still has no effect, I successfully doubt the definition of sweet text.

I think that as long as there is no misunderstanding between the two people from the beginning to the end, they do not separate for a long time, and they trust and love each other in any situation. This is my definition of sweet text, and it is also the reason why I repeatedly emphasize "emotional line is not abusive".

The plot line can't be guaranteed. Only with ups and downs can the story develop. If it's not sweet for two people to suffer, it seems that it's not a sweet word. After all, I still have to write about them going through difficulties together.

But all the guesses in the comments were more terrifying than I thought My reaction is as follows:

Reader: (after a pile of body and heart abuse drama) ah, ah, ah, don't write so cruelly!!!

Me: (dull) don't write so cruelly, ah, ah, I didn't think about it like that!!!

[vicissitudes. JPG]

let's not scare each other, I've been abused by you. As a sugar producer, I feel humble when I am forced to eat my own knife every day.

Of course, if you can't accept the abuse at all, it's suggested to raise them first. Because the plot line is about to start to advance, I have never seen a disaster in which only care about sweet love It can't be done with a floating white tune.

But I think love in war is more romantic than in peace and prosperity, isn't it?

Finally, with a vaccination, the tone of the third volume will become a little heavier, mainly about the epidemic situation. This plot was decided by me in December last year, and it is also the most important part of the whole article. On January 13, we discussed the specific outline with jiyougua and kept a record. There are some things that I never thought would be really magic in reality It's a coincidence, so even if you see similarities, don't connect too much with reality. After all, humans are always repeating the same mistakes.

However, I believe that both in the text and in reality, the ending will be better.

After all, human beings are always on their way.