"The wind is blowing, it's going to rain tonight."
The girl said oh, but there was nothing more to say.
Wei Heyan turned around and approached step by step. The girl immediately became alert and stepped back unconsciously. He waved his hand and extinguished the candlelight with the wind of his palm.
Si Yiluo fell back on the bed and reached out to touch the dagger under the pillow, but found nothing.
"Are you looking for this?"
Wei Heyan pulled out the dagger, a cold light flashed, and the sharp dagger was thrust into her hand, with the tip facing her heart.
His hand was covering the back of his hand, his palm was hot, his breath was hot, the feeling of the tip of the knife touching the real object was very clear, and his bewitching voice was in his ears.
"If you want to kill me, you only need to move the tip of the knife forward an inch and it will pierce my heart."
Just like last time...
Wei Heyan wanted to identify himself, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, but he did not speak.
The cold eyes that kept flashing in Si Yiluo's mind made her tremble with excitement. She moved her hands forward hard, and the person opposite groaned without resisting.
She pushed forward again, but her wrists felt sore and weak and she couldn't use her strength.
A chuckle came from the darkness, and Wei Heyan's relaxed voice came.
"You are not willing to kill me..."
Si Yiluo didn't know why the dagger in his hand was gone. The next moment, her lips were sealed by him. The dark kiss made her brain suffocate.
She stretched out her hand to push him, but she touched his wound, and the sticky blood was gushing out... But as if she was unconscious, he clasped his hands on the back of her head, domineering, not allowing rejection, and greedily grabbing her.
of fragrance.
His lips pressed against the neck, sending a numb and itchy feeling. Si Yiluo felt aggrieved and humiliated.
I gathered all my strength in my hands to push him away.
"Lord, please respect yourself!"
She hugged her knees and huddled on the bed, shivering. Her eyes, which had never shed tears, couldn't hold back the tears. Why couldn't she see her sincerity in her previous life, and then throw her away like rags after using her completely...
Why don't you give her an explanation!
Why, why do you treat her like this in this life? For the power in her hands?
She could not see Wei Heyan more and more clearly...
Wei Heyan fell to the ground. If there was light, and if Si Hai saw it, he would probably make fun of him... He smiled silently, and simply sat down cross-legged on the ground, looking in her direction with his beautiful eyes.
The girl choked silently, and Wei Heyan asked: "Why did you reject this governor? From the time we first met, your attitude towards me explained everything."
"Si Yiluo, you have feelings for me and I am interested in you. Except that I cannot give you a title, I can give you everything other men can give you. Why should you refuse?"
"Is it possible that the dignified commander of the Royal Guards is willing to return to his backyard and rely on men to earn fame?"
Si Yiluo bit her lip. She was very confused now. She never thought that Wei Heyan would do this to her. When she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was trembling.
"Why me?"
He wanted a woman, and there were a lot of women waiting for him to choose. She didn't believe that he would be emotional. Or maybe he was just new to her and just wanted to conquer and use her. Just like in her previous life, she was willing to give her life for him, only to realize in the end that she
It's just a joke...
The two of them faced off silently. Wei Heyan had made some guesses about her feelings. Maybe he had failed her in his previous life, but he didn't know that in this life. He wanted to protect her and wanted her sincerely.
He has not yet reached the point where he needs to sacrifice his own woman...
The only possibility is that she was not his woman in the previous life.
"Si Yiluo, if I want you, you can only be mine. I will give you time to think about it."
Wei Heyan tapped his fingers around the wound, brushed the dust on his clothes, stood up and walked out.
His evil and arrogant tone echoed throughout the room.
You can only be my governor’s…
Si Yiluo hugged his knees and calmed down for a long time. He stood up and locked the door from the inside. He moved the chairs and tables over and placed them behind the door. He put down all the curtains in the room and huddled in the bed holding the quilt.
After her rebirth, she had never been as... confused as she is now.
Distant memories...
The desolate streets were full of dead people. Someone came to know that her father had died in the war. The rolling pin in her mother's hand fell to the ground. Before his death, his sallow-faced brother protected her in his arms and told her not to be afraid...
The scene turned, and the little girl who had just entered the capital looked at the bustling streets with envy and was led into a luxurious mansion.
Everyone here has a smile on their face, they are wearing silk and satin, the tiles on the roof are colored glaze, and the carved beams and painted buildings look like a fairy palace.
The man was very good-looking, but he always spoke in a strange manner. Every time she couldn't learn to write, she would get slapped on the wall. Occasionally when he was in a good mood, he would hold her in his arms and teach her stroke by stroke...
…
She has always looked up at his back, and the feeling of time passing in her dreams never appeared to him. The only difference was that she had grown from a teenage girl to a slim girl.
The scene turned again, it was the glance back that she made after escaping from the capital. All the beautiful dreams were shattered. Wei Heyan was standing in front of her body. She could neither see nor hear anything, and her eyes could not be closed.
Imprint his profile into the bone marrow.
Her chest was so tight that she couldn't breathe, and her five senses returned. The first thing to recover was her hearing. The sound of rain hitting the tiles on the roof reached her ears. Si Yiluo opened her eyes, saw the familiar tent, and reached out to touch her forehead.
After days of hard work, her mood fluctuated so much last night that many memories flooded into her dreams, and she actually had a fever.
What should Wei Heyan do?
Before she had time to think about it, there was a knock on the door. Her eyes focused, she shook her dazed head, stood up and moved the table and chairs away.
Miao Cong took off his raincoat and took out a stack of closing files wrapped in oil paper from his arms.
"Sir, why do you look so bad? Are you sick? I'll go get a doctor!"
There are doctors in Jinyiwei, and anyone who suffers from a bruise or injury during normal tasks can receive free medical consultation and medicine. Serious illnesses cannot be cured, but minor ones can still be cured.
Si Yiluo said: "Come back and put the file down. It doesn't matter to me. The fever has gone away. I will review it as soon as possible. If there are no problems, you can copy it and submit it."
Miao Cong said worriedly: "Sir, there is no rush for this. You can recover first. Anyway, the emperor has exempted you from the morning court. You have not been back for several days, so why not go back and rest for two days."
Si Yiluo shook his head and said, "I know."
Miao Cong knew that his boss was true to his word, so he stopped trying to persuade him again. Because of the recent case, the entire Jinyi Guard had not had a break for almost a month. Winter was about to enter, so everyone had to take credit for their efforts quickly.
Calculate and reward based on merit.
As the reward money continues, everyone will be able to buy winter clothes and stock up on food and charcoal.
Following my new boss, I am a little tired, but my wallet is gradually getting richer, and everyone is quite satisfied.
"Then I will ask the people below to run errands to buy you some breakfast."
Miao Cong put on his raincoat and got out of the rain.
When his subordinates brought breakfast, Si Yiluo had already reviewed seven or eight closed case files. After a simple breakfast, Miao Cong asked the people below to bring a bunch more.
Si Yiluo stayed in the yamen for another three days before finally reviewing all the official files involved in the Bao Fan case and handing them over to the people below to draft them.
There was an autumn rain and a cold. After the rain, walking on the street, I could clearly feel that there was a lot more chill in the air.
She was still wearing single clothes, and when she rode back to her residence, she shivered from the cold.
"Sister Aluo is back!"
Chen Zhuo came out to greet her and dragged her inside, "What are you all doing in a daze? Go ahead and make a bowl of ginger tea for Sister Aluo!"
While Jiang Cha was waiting, Wei Chen came over and put the newly made cloak on her shoulders. Si Yiluo immediately felt much warmer.