Chapter 812

Wei CI lowered his eyes and turned his head, trying not to see Jiang Pengji.

It is true that the name is not important, but the person is important.

But - how did she know what she was suffering from?

You can take a name without it. What if people are different?

He doesn't want to serve the king in this life. She will meet another like-minded partner. What does it have to do with him?

Two names that are very important to him have been given to others, and the future direction will be very different from the history he knows, which is exactly what he wants to see... Even so, the inner pain can not be relieved in a moment and a half.

"The man's mind is really hard to understand."

Jiang Pengji sighed leisurely. Before Wei CI broke out, she suddenly covered her waist and frowned tightly, as if in pain.

Seeing her performance, Wei Ci was in a mood to take care of others. He quickly said with concern, "Lord, what's wrong?"

Jiang Pengji said with white lips, "in order to conquer Jiamen pass, I had to fight in person..."

Before she finished speaking, Wei CI had made up a miserable drama, and countless bloody scenes seemed to flash before her eyes.

"More than a month has passed since the battle of Jiamen pass. Why hasn't the Lord recovered from his injury?"

Wei CI didn't dare to touch it for fear of accidentally touching her wound.

She was so stubborn that she showed weakness in front of others. She must have been seriously injured and has not recovered so far.

Sure enough, Jiang Pengji gradually eased her eyebrows and didn't care about the tunnel, "maybe the wound is too deep, or human life."

Weici felt flames burning in his chest again.

Whether it is a previous life or this life, this person always doesn't cherish his body. What's called "without human life"?

She is still young, strong and healthy. She can't see anything at all.

However, when she gets older, won't those old injuries torture her to death?

"Ci, go and call the doctor."

Weici's voice was low and his words had an irresistible meaning.

Jiang Pengji did not allow him to work hard, but directly raised her hand and grabbed the other party's hand, forcing him not to get up.

"No, it's just a small injury." She smiled and pulled Weici to her side. Before the other party objected, she said, "you don't look at the weather outside. What's the shift now? If you call the doctor, you can hear the news of Liuzhou Mu's subordinates' home at night before dawn. If it had been a beautiful talk in the past. Now that I have restored my real gender, it's not a beautiful talk, but a scandal."

Jiang Pengji's words were like a basin of cold water falling from the sky, which made Wei CI sober from the inside out, and her hot brain cooled down.

The situation she said was indeed what Wei Ci was afraid of, but it was even more painful for him to watch Jiang Pengji endure the pain and not treat her.

"Maybe the wound opened accidentally. It shouldn't be in the way."

When Jiang Pengji said this, she never loosened Wei Ci's hand. The other party's attention was attracted, but she didn't find it.

"Don't talk. Just let me slow down."

Wei CI had no choice but to compromise. He suggested, "Lord, why don't you let CI secretly return you to the county government?"

Jiang Pengji jokingly said, "no, I have to disturb the guards and porters when I go back to the county government. Isn't there 300 liang of silver here? It's better for Zixiao to help me clean up a room and come out. If it's too late, let me make a living here for a night."

What else can Weici say?

You are the Lord, you are the biggest. Everything has the final say.

Just about to get up, he was embarrassed to find that his right hand had been held by the other party. The skin they contacted exuded hot sweat, and she didn't let go.

"I'm sleepy - Zixiao, don't quarrel with me."

Jiang Pengji couldn't help saying that she wanted to lie down and sleep. Wei CI had to hold back her words in her stomach.

He kept a stiff kneeling posture and looked at the man who was carelessly pillowing his legs. He was stunned and couldn't get out of his anger.

He held on to his fighting eyelids and planned to liberate her right hand when Jiang Pengji fell asleep.

"Ah --"

At this time, Changsheng gave full play to his bad sleeping position, successfully twisted his body, turned from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and the thin cover on his body was kicked to the bedside. His fat body lay on the collapse like a pool of flower cakes, showing the shape of Golden Rooster independence.

After sipping his mouth, there were only a few teeth in his mouth, and the glittering saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Wei Ci's eyebrows jumped hard.

He tilted his upper body carefully, pulled the thin quilt abandoned by Changsheng and covered it for her again.

As for holding Changsheng back to the head of the bed from the end of the bed and falling asleep?

He can't do such a difficult move now.

Looking at Chang Sheng's sleeping face and the obvious rogue on his knee, Wei CI only felt that his brain was aching.

Why does he think he can't cover his vest?

Why do you think Jiang Pengji did it on purpose?

Is this probably his illusion?

Wei CI sighed. He could only support the padded table with his hand and found a slightly comfortable leaning position.

There was too much silence around him. He thought a lot of things in his mind. None of these things had anything to do with business.

He felt himself depraved.

Xu was too sleepy. Weici couldn't help supporting his forehead with his hand and fell asleep.

Piansheng's dream is extremely unstable, and numerous scenes appear repeatedly.

[those uncles only want the prince and brother, don't live long... Taifu, loneliness is a burden for the mother, isn't it?]

The girl said this, which made Weici's heart mourn.

The picture turned again, and the crying girl blinked and became a slim too woman, with an expression as rare as her mother.

[Taifu, is that the lonely emperor's brother?]

In his dream, Weici said, "Your Highness, no one in the world can be your emperor's brother."

[mother told Gu the truth, and the Taifu didn't have to be so nervous... Gu Hui took good care of Taifu and the emperor's brother...]

Although it is nameless, it is a sibling after all.

In the Jiang Dynasty, in the 18th year of Yongchen, the emperor Taizu of Chen was seriously ill, and all the people in the court and the field were soldiers.

It was at this time that a case called "Prince Zhang Zuo" shocked the government and the public.

[Gu Cai is Prince Zhang Zuo!]

[inverse son!]

... the further it goes, the more chaotic the dream becomes. Weici stands blankly in his place and doesn't know what's going on in the world.

The scenes melted and twisted into countless demons and monsters, which jumped at him with a ferocious smile.

When he was about to be swallowed by ghosts, Wei CI shouted out in great fear and leaned forward——

Jiang Pengji only pretended to sleep at first, but then she did. When the sky was bright, she was awakened by the subtle movement of Wei Ci's nightmare.

Wei Ci was sweating, his face was bleeding, and his lips trembled with fear.

Jiang Pengji was about to shake her opponent up. Unexpectedly, Wei CI shouted. She leaned forward and moved too much. His nose hit her face. Holding grass - how can this routine be completely different from the romantic words said by the audience in the live broadcast room!