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"Well, it's best that way."
Lifting the teacup and taking a sip of tea, Wei Changtian glanced at Ning Yuke who immediately raised the pot to refill himself with tea, and continued:
"And Ning Yongnian."
"He will definitely not let you become king and emperor in Shuzhou. Although the war in Dafeng is still dragging down, he may deal with us later, but it won't be too long to think about it."
"Of course, I will handle this matter for you, and I will also find experts to protect your safety. You just need to sit in this seat with peace of mind."
"But you have to be careful yourself on weekdays. I don't want to hear the news that you were assassinated and died one day."
"That's all I ask of you, and I hope you can do it."
"..."
"Yes, sir, but don't worry..."
Hearing Ning Yongnian, Ning Yuke's expression changed for a moment.
But soon she regained her composure, and nodded again seriously: "Your servant understands."
"As long as you know."
After drinking the second cup of tea, Wei Changtian waved his hand to stop Ning Yuke from continuing the tea.
It's almost enough to say that here, I still have a lot of things to do right now, anyway, I will have to get in touch with this "Empress" in the future, let's stop here today.
"Okay, you've been tired for a day too, go take a rest earlier."
Standing up, Wei Changtian said something casually and wanted to put on his coat and leave.
And Ning Yuke followed him all the way to the red sandalwood hanger, took the black robe hanging on it and held it up in her hand, making it clear that she wanted to help him get dressed.
Well, this is becoming more and more like a maid.
"Thank you."
He hesitated for a moment, but Wei Changtian didn't refuse, and let Ning Yuke carefully put on his outer robe.
But just as the last tie was about to be fastened, the white fingers slowly stopped.
"Grand master..."
"You might as well stay, stay tonight..."
Some trembling voices were not loud, making Wei Changtian wonder if he had auditory hallucinations.
But when he looked down and saw Ning Yuke's red ears, he knew that what he just said should be true.
Ok?
Why are you about to throw yourself into your arms all of a sudden? ?
It's true that Ning Yuke liked her before, but since she explicitly rejected her, she hasn't done this again?
This is after becoming a queen? ? ?
In other words, her performance all night today was not quite right.
Although he was obedient to himself before, he has never been so humble as he is today.
Wait, is it because...
"You think I don't trust you?"
Frowning, Wei Changtian tied the last tie by himself.
"Are you afraid that I will take your power one day, so you want to show your loyalty in this way?"
"..."
A flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and the next second her long skirt touched the ground, and Ning Yuke fell to her knees with a "plop" without even thinking about it.
"Master, son, servant girl..."
"Answer me, is it right?"
"Yes......"
"..."
really.
Ning Yuke really wanted to show her loyalty in various ways because she was afraid that she would be guarded by herself after taking power.
This can be explained.
After all, for most women in this world, chastity is their most precious thing.
Perhaps in Ning Yuke's view, as long as she gave her body to herself, she might feel more at ease with her.
"You don't have to."
"If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't let you sit on the throne."
"So as long as you don't betray me, your worries are unnecessary."
"..."
After a pause, he glanced at Ning Yuke who was still kneeling on the ground.
Wei Changtian didn't help her up, but left another sentence at the end, then turned around and opened the door to leave.
"Also, with your current status, don't kneel down again, and don't use nicknames in the future."
"Slave maid or something, it's too awkward."
Chapter 385
Coming out of the resplendent bedroom, Wei Changtian tightened his clothes in the night wind.
There is a half-marked crescent above the head obliquely hanging on the corner of the west sky, curved and shallow, like the eyebrows of a beautiful woman.
Looking at the new moon, Wei Changtian glanced back at the closed palace door again, and couldn't help muttering in his heart——
Nima, Ning Yuke doesn't really have any masochism...
I vaguely noticed this when I treated the scar on her face before, why does it seem that the "illness" is getting worse now? ?
But the key point is that she has a painless physique, so she shouldn't be able to feel the pleasure of "pain"...
Ok?
Could it be that she is so fascinated by psychological "abuse" because she can't feel physical pain?
This......
The more Wei Changtian thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and at the same time, the more helpless he became.
If this guess is correct, isn't what I just said at the end... depriving Ning Yuke of her "happiness"? ? ?
Good guy, it's not easy to think about it this way.
Wait, why do I use "also"...
Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about these messy things.
After standing there for a while, Wei Changtian stepped forward to leave.
But just as he passed by a court lady, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Young Master Wei."
The maid gave a deep blessing and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any orders?"
"Hmm...Isn't this palace not yet named? I just thought of one."
Nodding his head, Wei Changtian said with a smile: "You wait to tell Your Majesty, if she thinks it's good, she can just use this name."
"The young master gave the palace a name?"
The maid was a little surprised: "Then what is it called?"
"..."
"Weiyang."
Wei Changtian paused for a moment, and then said the name of an imperial palace that used the most dynasties and existed for the longest time in the history of his previous life.
There is no doubt that the deep meaning of such a palace name is definitely beyond the comprehension of an ordinary court lady.
But she could feel the name...beautiful.
"Weiyang..."
"Weiyang Palace..."
He repeated it several times in a daze, and when he looked up again, he found that Wei Changtian had gone far away at some point.
Feeling like a deer bumping in her heart, the pretty maid of honor blushed for a moment.
But the man who made her fall in love didn't know that he "attacked" another innocent girl with just a few words.
Walking slowly on the way out of the palace, Wei Changtian only had one poem in his mind at this time.
This is what he suddenly thought of when he just looked at the moon.
It is precisely because of this poem that he named the palace under his feet "Weiyang".
"Last night, the wind opened the well peaches. The moon in Weiyang's front hall is high..."
Last night's spring breeze blew away the peach blossoms beside the dew well, and the bright moon in front of Weiyang Palace hung high in the sky.
In fact, this poem by Wang Changling is completely describing the scenery, and the seasons described are also very different from today's.
But at this moment, from Wei Changtian's point of view, it seems to have a deeper meaning.
after all.
After all, that peach blossom has become the past.
Although it will bloom again in the coming year, it will not be the previous one.
be honest.
Wei Changtian always thought that he should treat Youjia with a mentality of "it doesn't matter what you get, so it doesn't matter what you lose".
But it wasn't until this moment that he realized that the relationship between people may never be so "distinguishable between love and hate"...
Alas, so be it.
No matter what you say, you still have to look forward.
The end of some stories is the beginning of a new one.
From this perspective, those stories are actually just continuing in a different way.
Weiyang.
Unfinished.
unfinished.
......
......
"Brother Chu."
Walking out of the "Weiyang Palace", Wei Changtian looked gloomy, obviously he hadn't recovered from the "sad" atmosphere just now.
However, Chu Xianping, who was waiting by the carriage, hurried up to meet him, and after he whispered a big news in his ear... all the sentimentality, melancholy and sadness disappeared in an instant, I don't know Some people thought that he had mastered the unique skill of "changing faces" in Sichuan opera.
Such a quick change of mood certainly proves one thing——
The "sadness" that flows at the level of male love and female love is indeed an emotion that can only be produced by those who are full.
"..."
"what?!"
"So fast???"
Suddenly his eyes widened, Wei Changtian's expression was extremely surprised.
That's right.
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