What kind of bad thoughts can Mr. Xiao have?

Chapter 121 Chapter 120
However, Xiao Qi's roar did not move Wei Huai'en in the slightest.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Xiao Qi's dusty and blood-stained black robe that hadn't been changed for a few days, and then looked at his trembling arms holding the dagger.

He is afraid.

What are you afraid of?Afraid that she would really kill him?

But if she is really afraid of death, she should stay outside the palace city, lock her and the courtiers in the city, and wait until there is really no one around her, and then be called back to the palace in a glorious manner.

Instead of taking the initiative to enter the palace, give up this best opportunity to compete with the new emperor.

Obviously she is only one step away from being the first minister of power, if she is Xiao Qi, she will definitely take this opportunity to demand military power, thinking that it is an excuse to share the king's worries, shock the world, and stabilize people's hearts, and simply remove her as an empress.

Xiao Qi was taught by her, it is impossible not to understand that entering the palace alone at this time is to bet his life on whether her master will not kill because of the slave's overreach.

Wei Huai'en hadn't given the order yet, and the hidden guards in ambush didn't act rashly either.The white flag hanging in this empty mourning hall moves automatically without any wind, like impatient minions, which can clatter and close at any time, devouring and chewing Xiao Qi into burial dregs.

Wei Huai'en stood up, stepped on Xiao Qi's shoulder, and took the dagger from his hand.

"You really deserve to be killed."

The cold light was reflected in front of Wei Huai'en's eyes, and the haggard description after a few days of guarding made her a stranger in Xiao Qi's eyes, as if the person he was familiar with was easily chopped into pieces by the guillotine that fell from the sky, and the remaining one was full of imperial power games and imperial minds. shell.

What about Wynn?What about his Wynn?Who is this guy?

He doesn't recognize it.

If his life really comes to the day when he should die for atonement, at least let him die under Wynn's hands, okay?
Maybe it was the trace of pleading and attachment in Xiao Qi's eyes, which moved Wei Huai'en's heart like a dog afraid of being abandoned.The next moment Xiao Qi was squatted down by Wei Huai'en and pulled into his arms, pressing his head into her chest.

"Is everything safe in the city?"

She held the dagger he held out, and when she asked him softly, she quietly pressed against his back.

The smell on Xiao Qi's body was a bit unpleasant, but Wei Huai'en, as usual, rubbed the tips of his ears and the side of his face under his official hat, as if the atmosphere of the tense situation just now was his nightmare.

"...Everything is safe. Jiang Hong is guarding outside the city, not crossing over to watch the changes in the states. Ruan Yan sent a letter to Mengshan Academy. No one will stop His Highness's way."

He didn't know that there was a knife pointing at his back, but he instinctively made goose bumps all over his body.If it was on the battlefield, he should have dodged to leave at this moment, but he was fighting against his own reason, even knowing Wei Huai'en's mask, he hugged her greedily.

As long as you can't see it, you can lie to yourself.

"well done."

Holding the hand at the tip of his ear and leaving, her temperature was fleeting, and Xiao Qi shivered.

In the height of summer, he feels cold.

"How should I reward you, eh?"

Xiao Qi's sight was blocked by her, he couldn't see anything, but he could hear his own heartbeat getting faster and faster.

Is this his end?
He committed the great crime of treason for her, and stepped on her back to mobilize the imperial army and the Northwest Tiger Talisman. All his powers, those that should be controlled and those that should not be controlled, were all laid out in broad daylight in just a few days. , she knew everything.

He didn't have to hide anything anymore.

It seemed like a fateful choice.

Spent my bones and blood into powder, turned into white jade steps to send you to the high platform

"Am I doing well enough?"

He suddenly raised his head, grabbed her sleeve and asked.

"Is it good enough? Your Highness? Have I fulfilled your wish?"

It's good to have similar eyes.

Just like when she saved him for the first time, when he vowed to come to her.

The desperation in the eyes is exactly the same.

Do you want to do it, Wei Huai'en?After raising a dog for so many years, do you want him to die?Did he really commit the unforgivable sin?If he deserves to die, you, the master who gave orders and hid behind his back, what should he do?

Have you forgotten that besides being your dog at your disposal, a loyal confidant and a considerate servant, he is also your... lover?
No, he is not worthy to be the emperor's lover, he is not worthy.

But as a dog, it's really a pity to kill it like this.

Wei Huai'en thought of King Duan Rong who was about to make a move, thought of the courtiers who didn't say what he meant, and thought of the storms he would face after ascending the throne, and suddenly felt that Xiao Qi had other uses.

After all, it is too difficult to raise a slave who is so stupid and just right, and it is really troublesome to find another person to be a target for her evil deeds.

Seeing Wei Huai'en's expression loosened, Xiao Qi knew that he had finally won a chance.

He threw himself to the ground, prostrated himself at her feet, hooked her feet with his fingers, and begged in tears:
"Master, Xiao Qi knows it's wrong, please scold me and punish me... Even if I go to the inner prison to suffer eighteen punishments, I'm not afraid of anything, I just want to stay by your side, please... Master, I beg you..."

Really like a lost dog.

"It's hard for you to remember how to be a slave to this day."

Xiao Qi, who looked like a slave, made Wei Huai'en throw the dagger uninterestedly.

It's not disappointing, but she feels that what she poured out of real money and supreme power is still a boneless thing. In front of the majesty of the emperor, those few bones are so crushed that she can't lift her head.

It doesn't make sense to kill him.

"Now that the overall situation is settled, return my token."

Although she looks down on him, he is indeed an extremely useful knife. For her, an empress who is destined to bear infamy, she always has such a determined and immoral lackey around her to help her do some shameful things .

Such as patricide, such as ransacking the house, such as framing, such as torture, such as the Yi nationality, such as assassination.

His crimes were recorded in detail in a booklet by her secret guards.The booklet had only a few pages at first, and then it was bound into a thick volume, which was placed on the top of her bookshelf, but she never opened it once.

How should I put it, pinching his life, watching him pretending to be clever to cover up, but not knowing that he has always been a marionette in her hands, thinking that he has done all the shameful, dirty and stupid things for her subtly? So, it's fun.

But she was also playing a show, acting out the pastime as sincerity, coaxing him into thinking that he really had her whole heart.

She did admit that every moment of the heartbeat was real, but after the heartbeat, Fang Yuxi attracted her with a charm that surpassed any treasure in the world, allowing her to give up everything.

Power and love, it seems that there is really only one to choose.So when she heard the imperial edict, she instantly forgave Emperor Yonghe's cruelty.

Compared with power, love is fragile.Lonely, love only yourself.

The coercive power faded away, but Xiao Qi still didn't dare to get up, until Wei Huai'en knelt on the futon again, and stopped looking at his vulnerable back.

He knelt up silently, and when he stepped back, there was only the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against each other, which made Wei Huai'en frowned in disgust.

There was a moment of silence behind the voice, and then there was no more sound.

On the ground where he knelt and cried, only her token was left.

The hall was dead silent, Wei Huai'en picked up the token and remained silent for a long time.

"Father, according to your wish, I will let you and the queen be buried together.

Although you don't deserve it, it's decent and I'll give it. "

The dead are always better than the living, because the dead can't speak, they can only listen.

Even a person whom she hated deeply in life will be coated with a layer of golden light by death, allowing her to kneel in front of his coffin and say a few words of truth.

"Did you ever treat your mother like this back then?

why?Why, I don't feel love anymore?I remember, I seem to love him very much?

But just now, I really wanted to kill him.Because he deserves to die.

why?Because I finally sit in this seat like you?
But we are clearly different. "

The dead will not answer.Wei Huaien asked himself into a dead end.

"Are we different?"

she muttered to herself.

"I?"

She called herself that word jerky.

"I."

After one more time, she got used to the title.

"I am the emperor."

Wei Huai'en tidied up his robes, squeezing the last bit of confusion and nostalgia out of his heart.

"I will not be wrong."

"Your Majesty, Master has gone to the East Palace."

Ming Feng was called in by Wei Huai'en, and as before, he took the initiative to report Xiao Qi's whereabouts.

He didn't know what Wei Huai'en was going to do to Xiao Qi, although he was really grateful for Xiao Qi's kindness, support and support, but he also knew who was the real master, and even more understood who he could really rely on today.

Holly is like this, everyone is like this.

Who is it that is blinded by love, and who thinks that if he has her heart, he can take everything away from her?
Even he is a parasite attached to her body, yet he wants to take root and sprout and become a towering tree beside her?
joke.

"I'm such a joke."

Wei Huai'en has already moved into the emperor's bedroom which has been renamed Mingguang Palace, and almost all the things in the East Palace have been moved out. Xiao Qi walked into the empty bedroom in a daze and lay down on the bed.

"Joke, joke, hahaha..."

Once the person who cares most about appearance loses his breath, even the most basic decency will be troublesome.Xiao Qi is too lazy to take off his shoes, and he is too lazy to tidy himself up. People who live today may not necessarily have tomorrow, what do they care about?
to her!

He didn't want to care about it anymore, and he didn't want to be an envoy of Xuanyu Sisi anymore. He didn't even have the token, so what else could he do?
She doesn't want him anymore, and she doesn't even want to reap this rotten life with her own hands, so what else does he have?What else!
"Hahaha……"

Xiao Qi laughed at his ignorance like a maniac, but his tears never stopped.The only remaining palace people in the East Palace hid far away, and no one wanted to interfere in the bad things between these big shots.

"By the way, wine, and wine..."

Thinking of the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that Wei Huai'en buried under the garden tree with him back then, Xiao Qi rolled off the bed again, stumbled into the courtyard, and started digging up the soil with his hands.

The slender fingertips were ground by hard stones so that the nails bleed, and the gaps between the fingers were covered with mud.He finally found those jars of fine wine, and sat in the mound of dirt and poured one mouthful after another into his empty shell without heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

The walking dead is nothing more than that, he seems to have lost his perception of himself and the outside world, he only knows to drink down the wine, so that he will no longer suffer from the lack of support.

His entangled vine, which has been abandoned, can't live longer.

In fact, he has nothing, love, tokens, and his prestige, all are given and taken back by her, just a look or a word from her can shatter him to pieces.

False, all are false.Only this jar of wine, and the sachet in his arms containing a few strands of her hair are real.

"What am I..."

"What the hell am I?"

"Wei Huaien, what am I?"

Taishi Pavilion.

Zhao Hongdao couldn't sleep well these days.

It’s not that they have to think too much about the Empress’s Enthronement Ceremony. They just keep a straight book and faithfully record the changes of the imperial power. Plug in your mouth.

However, during this period of time that was destined to become a highlight of the Liang Dynasty, the person who should appear the most did not appear.

He never came to Taishi Pavilion again, let alone appeared at the Empress's enthronement ceremony, and even Xuan Yusi disappeared, as if he never existed.

The annals of history are vast, but they can't record the places that the historian's eyes can't see.So the real blood and rain, love and hatred, are always buried in the pile of papers.

In the 23rd year of Yonghe, on May [-]th, the emperor died in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In the 23rd year of Yonghe, the sixth day of June, auspicious.

The first emperor's second daughter, the female monarch Wei Huai'en, inherited the imperial edict, thanked Tianen, and ascended the throne as emperor.

It is enough to record these in the history books.

Wei Huai'en seemed to be stepping on a vain dream, in the overly smooth transition of power, so drunk by the power like wine that he didn't know where he was.

It was like a mouse stealing in the dark, suddenly thrown into the rice jar.Or the impoverished people who never knew what food and clothing are, suddenly live a life of high beds, soft pillows, rich clothes and fine food.

All this happened too fast, she had been staring at the bright moon and majestic imperial power for many years, but within a few months, she fell into her arms.

Her body seems to have absorbed all the arrogance and hostility in this palace city, and she walks among the carved beams and painted buildings that finally belong to her with her soul, which is still so happy that she doesn't know whether it is a dream or waking up. Dengxian.

Everyone, everyone who sees her or hears her name from afar must kneel and kneel for her current status, and even just a shallow look can make countless people complete what she doesn't need to announce. Yu Mouth order.

What a beautiful dream it was, a dream she could immerse in forever.

She is the emperor, she is she, Wei Huai'en.

The inflated desire for power reached its peak on the day of the enthronement ceremony. When countless courtiers and soldiers shouted long live, when her eyes only saw the heads of heads, she took a deep breath.

The fluttering soul fell back into the already unfamiliar body, but she would get used to this identity, and get used to everything that rightfully belonged to her.

"All the gentlemen are flat."

　Don't blame Wei Huai'en for being cruel.What kind of person can she be?If love can be produced in an instant, why can't it disappear in an instant?What's more, Xiao Qi shouldn't have challenged the bottom line of a strategist. He made a mistake in thinking that Wei Huai'en's love is the strongest existence in the world.Wei Huaien can fall in love with the brain, because she can take back everything she has given at any time.But Xiao Qi can't, he doesn't deserve it.

　　I actually want to discuss some misplaced relationships between men and women. For example, if Wei Huai'en was a man, this book would be an omnipotent protagonist. The story of using the sincerity of a lover to make Xiao Qi sell his life is not uncommon at all.

　　Love will disappear, because Wei Huai'en, who is on the throne, doesn't need love at all.

　　So next, we will continue to abuse Xiao Qi hahaha.

　　Xiao Qi loves Wei Huai'en so much, I am looking forward to how he will impress Wei Huai'en who is deeply trapped in power again.

　　People can change.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)