Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 182 Want to be with the King

Hearing Zhuge Ying's words, Wei Ying couldn't help but feel heavy.

Why doesn't she understand these principles?It's just that I have been unwilling to face it.How much she wished that she was an ordinary court lady Linglong instead of Princess Wei Ying of the Kingdom of Wei.

"Now, he asked me to work in the palace music workshop. I haven't gone yet, but I think I can take this opportunity to get to know the women in the palace and get some news about the palace from them." Wei Ying said lightly.

"Ah."

"In ten days' time it will be the 23rd birthday of King Su Fuyao of the Kingdom of Wei. This is an invitation from him." Zhaojun threw a folder on the table and smiled coldly. Lots of free time."

"Your Majesty has been busy with government affairs recently?" Su Qingye bowed.

"Fortunately."

"Then how about going this trip?"

"It's just a small birthday, and King Lao Ben came to celebrate his birthday in person. Wouldn't it make people laugh? Let the Ministry of Rites prepare some gifts and send them over."

"By relying on the relationship between Wei Rong and Su Fuyao, Su Fuyao will definitely go this time. At Wei Rong's birthday banquet, Luo Qingqing will definitely appear," Su Qingye smiled crookedly with his long and narrow eyes like a fox, "Wang Come on, don't you want to watch the drama when these three get along?"

When he said this, Zhaojun became more interested, "Let's look at it again, let me think about it for two more days."

When Wei Ying walked to the door with the teacup in hand, she happened to hear the conversation inside, and couldn't help feeling a little excited in her heart.

Will Zhaojun go to Wei Wang's elder brother's birthday banquet?If he goes, will it be possible to bring her with him?In that case, would she have a chance to send out the brocade bag that Zhuge Ying embroidered for him?wrong!If she had the chance to meet him, could she just tell him that the current queen is fake?How could she make him believe her? !

In just a short moment, countless thoughts flooded Wei Ying's mind, Zhao Jun frowned, seeing with her own eyes the unpredictable expression on her face when she put the tea cup.

What are you thinking again?
"Oops." Hearing Wei Ying's exclamation, it turned out that the teacup in her hand accidentally slipped, and the lid fell on the table, and the scalding tea splashed on the back of her hand, and at the same time wet the cup on his table. A stack of memorials.

"Why are you so careless?" Zhaojun immediately got up to look at her hand, and when he saw a large area of ​​red on the back of her hand, he felt distressed.

Wei Ying's heart skipped a few times, she withdrew her fingers from his hand, took a step back and said, "Damn it, servant girl!" Then she quickly lowered her head to deal with the water-soaked memorial on the table.

Zhaojun's face sank.It made him look like a disciple, and now he is not even allowed to suffer. Is it really so chaste?

"Come here, Doctor Xuan." Zhaojun called out.

The imperial doctor rushed over, thinking that his old poison had relapsed or something, and he brought a large box of medicine, but it turned out that he was showing it to a little palace lady.

It could be solved by applying a little burn plaster, but the imperial doctor felt that if the treatment was too fast, the king would feel perfunctory, so he gave her a pulse.

"The girl's pulse condition is a bit vain, she must not have had a good rest recently."

"Yes, I have been forced to wake up a little early recently." Wei Ying said.

"Girl has been feeling a little yin deficiency and palace cold lately. She must be too tired. When menstruation came, did you feel colic in your lower abdomen?" Wei Ying nodded desperately.

"The menstruation is coming in two days, you should pay attention to rest and drink some sugar water. Lift less heavy objects."

"Thank you for reminding me, my lord." Hearing the imperial doctor's words, Wei Ying was overwhelmed with emotion, she was a savior, the psychosis these days probably wouldn't have pulled her up early in the morning to practice swords.

After sending the imperial doctor away, Wei Ying was about to float up, thinking that she was a blessing in disguise, but she heard Zhaojun say calmly:

"My king is planning to take a trip to the Kingdom of Wei in the past two days. I originally planned to let you accompany me. Since your menstruation is approaching, let Qing'er go. It is a long way to the Kingdom of Wei. I am afraid that you will not be able to take it if you are tired."

What? !Wei Ying was stunned, how could she not go for such a good opportunity? !Just missed it and had to wait another 500 years, okay?

She immediately bowed and said: "Back to the king, as the king's personal servant, the servant should put the most emphasis on serving the king. Since Miss Qing'er is accompanying her to serve, there is no reason why the servant should not go."

Zhaojun smiled coldly, "You don't even bother to go wherever you are asked to go on weekdays, why are you so active today?" Just as he was speaking, he suddenly turned his head and stared at her sharply: "You want to go to Wei State so much? "

Wei Ying was stunned by his sudden sweeping gaze, she was stunned for a moment and said shyly, "No, this servant wants to be with the king."

If you believe her words, there is something wrong, Zhaojun raised his head and looked at her with a half-smile: "How much do you think?"

Really shameless.

Wei Ying's face froze immediately.

Zhaojun smiled coldly.

In order to go to Wei State, Wei Ying really went all out, biting the bullet and said coquettishly: "I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns, the journey to Wei State is long, presumably, the king will definitely go for a long time... Linglong, I don't want to To spend such a long time alone in the palace..."

"Then let's be together." Zhaojun raised his head and said softly to her, "Be together with me."

This word game can also be played 666.

Caught off guard, the moment his eyes met his, his heart skipped a beat.Wei Ying stood there.Neither advancing nor retreating, a little at a loss.

How to break this game?
Now she is on the verge of riding a tiger, and she can only blame herself for doing another thing that is shooting herself in the foot.

Damn it!Wei Ying's whole face turned red, it was like a boiled shrimp, and before she knew it, he had come to her and raised her chin, "This king told you a long time ago, the king of bullying Sin, you lose your head, but you insist on provoking me again and again. Is it true that if you are not punished, you will not have a long memory, huh?" There was a trace of evil in the voice, Wei Ying could hear the embarrassment turning into anger.

He lowered his head and got very close to her. She could feel a strand of his drooping forehead hair scattered on her forehead, and his palms were hot, pressing against her cheek.

There is no solution to this situation.

unless……

There is an erupting scourge in her chest, bewitching her, egging her on.She thought, in this round, no matter what happens, she can't be defeated.

Wei Ying bit her lip, jumped up and hooked his neck with unexpected speed, and kissed his lips.

The familiar softness, with a sense of coolness, he was thrown backwards by her, leaning on the desk, reducing the height difference and making it easier for her to continue kissing,

Wei Ying blinked curiously at his magnified face, his eyes were still open, curled long eyelashes, deep eyes, but not as cold as before, her lips still covered his lips When looking at each other, he parted his lips with his lips, and kissed him deeply. His hands rested calmly on the table, as if he was at her mercy...

(End of this chapter)