The Boyfriend Who I’ve Never Met - Chapter 74

That night, Wei Yun opened the door of time and space in the room next to Xie Tao and returned to the study of another time and space.

He had directly handed Gou Yingguang to Dali Temple before because he had calculated that Dali Temple Qing He Mingrui was an upright person.

In the end, as Wei Yun expected, even if He Mingrui followed Gou Yingguang and found the crown prince’s head, he still reported the matter to the Imperial Front.

Where is the current Emperor Qihe still thinking about the suffering of the people? But after Wu Fuqing’s affairs, Emperor Qihe’s love for the prince Zhao Zhengkuo has finally faded a bit.

And now that He Mingrui presented the memorial in front of the civil and military officials in the court, it also made it impossible for Emperor Qihe to perfuse the matter.

What’s more, the prince used the news of the Nongyuelou sale to form clans, which was a violation of Emperor Qihe’s taboo.

So in a rage, Emperor Qihe directly made an order to imprison the prince Zhao Zhengkui into the clan residence.

All officials involved in this matter will be removed, or exiled, or beheaded directly.

For a time, the situation in the court suddenly changed.

Tai Fu Xu Di’an said that he was sick and had not been in court for many days.

Regarding the Nongyue Tower, it was the prince who was going his own way. Xu Di’an knew nothing about it, but now, apart from such a change, the prince was also a little unacceptable.

Wei Yun has been investigating the matter for a long time, and now it has been successfully broken, and the prince Zhao Zhengkui was hit hard by this. Of course, this is also indispensable for the promotion of the believer Zhao Zhengrong.

Even Princess Heyu Zhao Shuwei was involved.

After this incident, Xu Qihe finally fell ill and fell into a coma because of an overdose of Jindan.

So, with the help of the Queen You and his party members in the court, Xin Wang Zhao Zhengrong began to take charge of the power of supervision of the country.

No one had expected that the King of Letters, who had always been unloved by Emperor Qihe, defeated the prince in the year when he returned to Yingdu and took over the important task of supervising the country.

As a result, many ministers in the central government who were inclined to the prince, are now like a wall of grass, rushing to believe in the king’s door.

The prime minister, Song Ji-nian, who seemed to have been making good friends with Tai Fu Xu Di’an, and his heart to the crown prince, was alone in such a turbulent chess game.

Just as it was written in the letter sent by Zhao Shuwei to Wei Yun,

Song Jinian was originally a believer in the king.

On the surface, he had a good relationship with Xu Di’an and seemed to belong to the prince’s line, but in reality, he was the most concealed sharp blade buried by the prince by Empress You on behalf of the trusting king Zhao Zhengrong.

Regarding this point, Wei Yun has been suspicious since the assassination of Lantern Festival.

If King Xin hadn’t had a very concealed and important chess piece beside the prince, then how would King Xin know that the prince was going to assassinate him that night?

However, King Xin appeared on the flower boat by the river that night and saw the man sent by the prince to assassinate Wei Yun, but he remained indifferent.

By doing this, Zhao Zhengrong was only telling Wei Yun that he was not just a chess piece that was allowed to come and go by the emperor. He also had the ability to compete with the prince.

He hoped that Wei Yun could choose to join him.

But so far, it has been unsuccessful.

The current court is beyond the control of Emperor Qihe. King Xin and his mother, Queen You, eliminated dissidents from the court and gradually established the foundation, wishing to sweep away all the remnants of the princelings.

Even though Wei Yun still maintains a neutral attitude now, he neither favors the prince, nor does he intend to take refuge in the King of Faith at this time. However, as a national teacher, he has a lot of power in the DPRK and his power is as powerful as a mountain. The queen, or the king of faith, Zhao Zhengrong, was very jealous of him.

But they were always thinking of the Xiaoqi order in Wei Yun’s hand, so no matter how turbulent the central government is now, the fire has never caught Wei Yun’s body.

Faced with today’s situation, Wei Yun always seemed particularly calm.

After all, he had already anticipated the situation today.

It’s just that recently it’s inevitable to go to the Forbidden Palace every day to explore Qi Hedi’s condition.

After all, the current Empress You has finally won everything for her son. Thinking about it, she definitely didn’t want Emperor Qihe to wake up at this time.

Perhaps it is best to go to sleep after this night and never wake up again.

But for Yu Weiyun, preserving the life of Emperor Qihe is now the top priority.

Emperor Qihe is naturally damned,

But his death date must not be now.

So that night, Wei Yun walked out of the study, hurriedly changed into a crepe gown, ordered Wei to respect the carriage, and entered the palace overnight.

When Xie Tao woke up the next day, she looked at the white ceiling above and reacted for a while before she realized that she had left the place where she had rented before.

The bed was very soft and the room was big. When Xie Tao turned her head, she was pierced by the light coming in from the half-open dark curtain.

She has almost never lived in such a spacious and beautiful room.

It was like a dream, which always made her feel unreal.

The phone on the pillow rang, and Xie Tao, who was still in a trance, finally recovered.

That was the alarm clock she set last night.

Taking a look at the time displayed on the screen, Xie Tao quickly lifted the quilt off the bed and ran into the bathroom.

Several sets of skin care products that have not been opened are placed on the washstand in the bathroom. Those are Meng Lichun bought Wei Yun’s money in advance.

Xie Tao didn’t have much time to see it. After rushing to wash, he put a ponytail, and then ran out in slippers.

When she pushed open the yellow rosewood door again, she couldn’t help being dazzled by the various clothes and shoes inside.

“…”

Xie Tao silently took his blue and white school uniform from the shelf and put it on in a hurry.

The clothes she wore yesterday had been thrown into the washing machine.

She ran downstairs with her schoolbag on her back. The whole villa was empty, and she was the only one.

This day was when Xie Tao suddenly became rich and lived in a big villa. It was also the day when she was late for half a class for the first time since she transferred to another school.

Because she walked out of the villa area, it took more than half an hour.

Finally found a bus stop.

After tossing for so long, Xie Tao finally got to school, and had already had half a class.

Yesterday’s math quiz, and today I will start the essay quiz.

After a delay of half a class, Xie Tao has been struggling with writing since the time she sat down, and she didn’t dare to get distracted at all.

After school was over in the afternoon, Xie Tao was stared at by Xie Lan’s death gaze as soon as she walked out of the school gate.

At that moment, Xie Tao couldn’t help but remember that Wei Yun took the phone from her hand last night, and was very cold, calmly and calmly said the word “roll” to the end of the phone.

Then Xie Tao’s cell phone was turned off by Wei Yun.

Xie Tao didn’t dare to open it either.

After the alarm clock went off this morning, Xie Tao saw that there were a lot of phone bombings from Xie Lan, not even the SMS WeChat.

“…Why are you here?” Xie Tao grabbed the shoulder strap of the schoolbag and gave a dry smile.

“What do you mean?” Xie Lan smiled without a smile.

Xie Tao pursed her lips, “Um, what happened yesterday…”

“Your boyfriend, come here?”

Xie Lan interrupted her.

Xie Tao blinked and nodded.

As soon as Xie Lan nodded her head, he rubbed a handful of the broken hair on his forehead. He couldn’t believe it, “Damn, can you come here?”

Xie Lan would never believe this weird thing if it hadn’t really heard the man’s voice last night.

Along the way, Xie Lan asked Xie Tao, “Then tell me, why does he let me go?”

“Who is he? I dare to let you go, Brother Lan?”

“You let him come, I must fight him if I have a fight!”

Until all the surrounding sceneries began to be buried in a vague shadow, the bluestone road stomped under their feet, and in front of them was the tavern with two lanterns always lit under the eaves.

As soon as Xie Lan stepped into the tavern, he shouted: “Old Xi! Old Xi, come out!”

As if hearing Xie Lan’s voice, Lao Xi opened the curtain and came out from behind.

He was wearing a gray and plain robe, and his face stained with the traces of time always carried a calm and kind smile.

When he raised his eyes and saw Xie Tao, he smiled and said, “Tao Tao is here?”

“Uncle Xi.” Xie Tao nodded and called him.

When Xie Tao finished the meal and the three of them sat at a table for dinner as usual, Xie Lan couldn’t help but mutter in Xie Tao’s ears to ask Xie Tao to find her boyfriend.

Even Lao Xi said to Xie Tao, “Tao Tao, when will you bring him to see me.”

Xie Lan wanted to see Wei Yun because he remembered the word “roll” all over his head.

But Lao Xi wanted to see Wei Yun because he had something to say, so he had to ask.

With the chopsticks in her hand, Xie Tao glanced at Xie Lan, who was sitting next to her, and then said to Lao Xi, “Then you must tell Xie Lan not to use spells indiscriminately…”

“You protect him?”

When Xie Lan heard Xie Tao say such a thing, he stopped eating his meat and threw his chopsticks on the table with a snap.

“Okay, I can beat him down without using a spell!”

Anyway, Xie Lan didn’t plan to let go of this man who had fascinated Peach Girl before he even asked.

Besides, he is still thinking about the word “roll” last night at the moment.

“You can’t beat him…” Xie Tao murmured.

? ? ?

Xie Lan gritted his teeth with anger, took the chopsticks, snatched the braised pork that Xie Tao was about to pick up, and gave Xie Tao a glance.

“…”

Xie Tao glared back at him.

After Xie Lan hurriedly ate the meal, he took the red and white booklet and went out to deliver the food.

So Lao Xi and Xie Tao were left in the tavern for a while.

Old Xi especially loves warm wine, and the lingering fog color lingers between the jugs, and the charcoal fire in the blast furnace underneath occasionally makes a slight noise.

At this moment, it was so quiet and peaceful.

She suddenly remembered what Meng Lichun had asked her yesterday, so she raised her head to look at the old Xi who was sitting opposite and drinking happily.

“Uncle Xi…”

Old Xi was holding a wine glass in his hand, “What’s the matter?”

Xie Tao asked tentatively, “You know Meng Lichun… right?”

Sure enough, when Lao Xi heard the name, his expression was obviously stagnant, and his hand holding the wine glass was also stiff.

Outside the tavern was the dim light and shadow that couldn’t distinguish between day and night, like nothingness.

In the tavern, when Xie Tao mentioned the name “Meng Lichun”, she fell into a seemingly long silence.

“What did she say?”

After a long time, Xie Tao heard Lao Xi’s voice slowly ringing.

He seemed to have guessed something.

“She said she wanted to see you.” Xie Tao said.

Old Xi listened, but he was holding the wine glass in his hand. In those gray eyes that seemed to be full of years of vicissitudes, there seemed to be some unspeakable complex emotions.

Xie Tao didn’t know if it was her own illusion. Under the bright light at this moment, she seemed to see a glimmer of water in Lao Xi’s eyes.

“How is she…”

The moment Lao Xi’s knuckles tightened, the wine glass in his hand turned into fine sand-like powder, and it fell rustling.

His throat moved, and his lips trembled slightly, as if speaking were a little difficult.

“Why is she… still so.”

Hundreds of years ago, in the middle of the night when the blizzard was heavy, for the first time in his life, he abandoned all the forbearance and restraint, and let go of all the heavy responsibilities on his shoulders.

At the moment when the young girl with red eyes, put the thin blade across his neck, and looked at him stubbornly, he gently moved forward, letting her blade rub his neck, leaving The next blood stain.

Drops of blood dripped down, dyeing his snow-white skirt.

It also made the mist of the girl in front of her eyes fall.

The moment she took her hand in a panic, he had already held her wrist, bowed his head and kissed her lips.

“You should… forget me.”

Later, he sighed softly in her ear.

If it is said that as a mortal, what Wen Xi shouldn’t do the most is to fall in love with a girl uncontrollably when he knows that his mission is only for the gods to survive the calamity in this life.

The first encounter in the apricot blossom forest, from then on, the world’s wind and the moon, and the red dust all the way, made him completely lost.

In that era when the emperor’s imperial power was faltering and the lords and heroes were coming together, the son of Xi at that time was a **** destined to die in the struggle for the world.

Used by father and brother, betrayed by friends.

In his life, he was destined to be lonely, destined to be stepped on by his father and brother as a stepping stone, and stepped on by thousands of people.

These are his destiny directions that he knew early in the morning.

He must do the same.

The **** monarch is destined to become the emperor who reunifies the six kingdoms. Only in this way can he use the emperor’s aura to completely return to the divine position and regain consciousness after successfully surviving the catastrophe in one life.

But what he didn’t expect was that

The girl he fell in love with would actually lie dormant for three years for him, kill his elder brother who was supposed to be the emperor, and bloodbath the entire Liang Palace.

She destroyed the most important link in the torrent of history, and she became the biggest variable.

The gods failed to cross the calamity and lost the iron-blooded emperor who reunited the six kingdoms of the princes, so the original complete time and space, at that time, began to split into two time and space, and began to develop in completely different directions.

In Wen Xi’s eyes, his life as a mortal seemed to be just a dream he had.

Everyone gave up on him, disdained him, deceived him, humiliated him, and used him. He never looked down on him, because he knew from the beginning that he was destined to face these so-called sufferings.

With such a secret, he naturally couldn’t tell her.

But what Ling Wenxi did not expect was that the world’s contempt for him, his father’s contempt for him, even the indifference of his reincarnated brother as a god, or the pain and torture that so many people gave him, he didn’t care about it. , But someone cares for him.

She sees everything in her eyes.

The life he had despised was taken so seriously by her from beginning to end.

She was unwilling to be used and insulted by others all his life, as a stone stepped on her feet, and eventually used by her brother as a scapegoat, and personally beheaded at the gate of the Liang Palace.

He died in front of her.

Since Wenxi, I still remember that dusk, the bright and beautiful Xianyan face that I saw at the last glance.

Her tears were shining brightly in the sun.

And he was in front of her, in front of the eyes of many people in the Liang State, and he was sentenced to death, with a different body and head.

She landed in that era, the only variable.

Wen Xi thought that he could forget her.

But the fact is that even if hundreds of years have passed, he still can’t forget the slightest memory of her.

He thought that such a long time should also make her let her go.

But it seems that she has never been able to do it.

The Wen Xi of that year has gradually become the old Xi of today over a long period of time.

When he heard her name from Xie Tao’s mouth again, he suddenly realized that neither she nor him had ever been able to truly escape from the past.

“Peach Peach,”

I don’t know how long it took before Xie Tao heard Lao Xi call her suddenly.

She heard him say, “You tell her, we… there is no need to see you again.”

Today’s old Xi is just a sinner.

All he can do is to guard this tavern until the master who is a **** awake.

Xie Tao didn’t know what happened between Lao Xi and Meng Lichun, but on the way back, her mind couldn’t help but the look of Lao Xi when she mentioned Meng Lichun.

She felt inexplicably, Lao Xi should… I really want to see Meng Lichun, right?

But why did he refuse to see her?

Is there any last resort? Xie Tao couldn’t understand.

Pretending to do this, Xie Tao took the bus to the bus stop near the villa area.

Then he walked for more than half an hour before reaching the gate of the villa.

Xie Tao felt that although she had become rich overnight, she felt quite tired from such a wealth.

When the lights were on in the villa, Xie Tao’s apricot eyes suddenly burst with joy. Regardless of whether she was tired, she lost the password and opened the door, changed her shoes in the hallway, and ran into the living room. .

In the huge living room, the crystal lamp above his head was shining brightly, but Xie Tao looked around, but didn’t see anyone.

She threw the schoolbag net on the sofa, and then ran upstairs.

She knocked on Wei Yun’s door, “Wei Yun Wei Yun! Are you here?”

There was no response from inside for a long time, Xie Tao pushed the door and walked in.

The bathroom door in his room was wide open, and Xie Tao heard the sound of water coming from inside.

“Wei Yun?” Xie Tao called out tentatively.

When she walked past, she was standing at the door,

She saw the rising heat in the shower under the sound of water, Wei Yun was wearing a white shirt, dark trousers lined his legs straight and slender, and the face that had always been cold and white as jade seemed to be dyed at the moment. He was anxious and frowned.

Most of his shirt with his open neckline has been wet, vaguely revealing the texture and smooth lines of his abdomen, and even his dark long hair is dripping with water.

Drops of water fell from his dark hair on the porcelain-white floor tiles, making a very light sound.

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