In such a charming and ambiguous moment, Si Yiluo actually thought of Shen Moran. His kissing skills were indeed not very good. Her lips hurt when he bit her. Shen Moran had taught her how to kiss.
The girl grinned heartily, and Wei Heyan bit her lip punitively with a black line on his head.
Si Yiluo straightened up, straddled his legs and faced him, gently holding his cheeks with both hands, and said teasingly: "Master, it should be like this..."
She first tasted the taste of his lips briefly, and then went straight in. This feeling could be so wonderful... Wei Heyan grabbed her waist with both hands, holding her shoulders against her back.
After a long time, both of them were a little out of breath. When Si Yiluo stopped, she found that she seemed to have sobered up from the drunkenness.
But the current atmosphere... grabbed the unopened wine jar, raised his face and drank half of the jar.
The beauty in front of him had a double image. Si Yiluo's eyes were blurred. He took a bite on his smooth and flat neck and asked stubbornly: "Answer me quickly, are you mine?"
Wei Heyan was in pain, his gong was broken, and his Adam's apple was exposed. The girl stared at the sudden bump on his neck and asked, "How did you hide it?"
She reached out to touch it, but Wei Heyan felt itchy and took her hand away.
"Si Yiluo, all I have to do is sacrifice my life. Do you think I am yours?"
Si Yiluo, who was drunk and had completely let himself go, was surprisingly stubborn and used his other hand to poke his Adam's apple. Wei Heyan turned his head to avoid it and grabbed both of her hands.
"Don't make trouble. When I was a kid, I learned it from the old eunuch in the palace."
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, but not everyone can win the favor of the emperor. As time goes by, some concubines will naturally think of other ways. Fake monks and fake Taoists are too eye-catching.
There is a kind of person who will not make anyone doubt him.
There are many wonders in the world, and there are rumors that there is a secret method that allows a man to disguise himself as a eunuch. He happened to have learned it from the old eunuch who was trapped in the palace and could not get out.
Si Yiluo seemed to be addicted and looked hard at his neck.
Wei Heyan probed: "Si Yiluo, who am I to you?"
I had already asked this question once when she was drunk last time. If she was sober, it was just a playful test between young lovers. If she was drunk, it would be exactly what he wanted.
The girl's blurred eyes stared at his face for a long time, then she suddenly jumped off him, took several steps back, and was far enough away from him before she nodded in fear and replied: "Master, this disciple didn't mean it! No, no, Lord Governor, Aluo didn’t mean to belittle you, please punish me..."
Before Wei Heyan could react, he saw the girl's expression change again. She looked up at him with her eyes filled with sadness. A tear flowed out from her left eye, dripped down her chin, and splashed a flower on the ground. .
"Wei Heyan, will you regret killing me?"
"Si Hai and I are just chess pieces..."
The sadness on the girl's face made Wei Heyan's heart twitch. If he had done it himself in the previous life, or had set up a trap to kill her... He would indeed not be qualified to ask her for forgiveness in this life.
She must have been so disappointed in him that she clearly loved him deeply but resisted him again and again.
He didn't know what kind of person he was in his previous life. He only knew that now, his heart ached, as if thousands of insects were eating away at his meridians.
The expression on his face made Si Yiluo sure that he was not reborn, so there would never be an answer to this question.
"I regret it."
The girl turned away and paused for a moment, then turned to look at him, as if trying to distinguish the truth from falsehood in his words.
"I know everything you did for me. I thought I wouldn't regret it, but after you died, I regretted it."
Si Yiluo has memories of his previous life, but he does not. If he wants to trick her, he has to pick on her weaknesses.
"Come, come to Master..."
The hot tears that he had been holding back burst out. Wei Heyan walked over step by step and hugged her, "Tell me, what have you done for me? What have I done to you..."
Si Yiluo was really not drunk. She also knew that Wei Heyan was lying to her. He really knew that he was reborn... Even though he wanted to run away, he regretted his words, whether he was lying to her or coaxing her.
Anyway, the knots in my heart that have been tied up for many years seem to be loosening.
"In order to avenge you, I turned the court upside down, but you changed your identity and became the King of Han..."
Since he knew he was reborn, he must have revealed more, so why not take this opportunity to test his attitude.
"Qing Jun side, kill the traitor, I am the traitor, Si Hai is the traitor, the two of us escaped from the capital in embarrassment. Master, do you know what will happen to me and Si Hai?"
The girl's voice was cold and word by word.
"Thousands of arrows pierce the heart!"
"But the pain of thousands of arrows piercing my heart is nothing compared to your cold eyes, Master. Tell me, how should I face you?"
Even if she was reborn, she would not dare to get too close to him, fearing that she would still end up like him!
Wei Heyan's pupils shrank suddenly. Faced with the question, he didn't know how to answer, because he had indeed concealed his identity from everyone, even the most trusted people around him...
And this method is indeed what he usually uses.
Will he silence anyone who knows his secret?
Si Yiluo closed his eyes. Wei Heyan's body was stiff and his limbs were numb. After finally adjusting his breathing, he found that the girl had fallen asleep in his arms.
He reached out and caressed the girl's face, and then fell on her neck. Just like that night, he had the intention to kill, but... he was reluctant to kill.
Will she stand in his way?
Wei Heyan hugged her tighter, took his cloak and covered her, then picked her up and ran into the rain.
After knowing the grudges of his previous life, he felt empty in his heart. Emotions that did not belong to him welled up deep in his heart, and someone seemed to be shouting deep in his soul.
What do you want in this life?
Is it the supreme emperor? Like Emperor Yao, surrounded by a group of ministers, sons and brothers who plot against him? Beware of everything, balance everything, draw the ground as a prison, and enclose yourself in the palace?
The temperature in my arms is so real.
How about... living an ordinary life as a married couple with no doubt of their love?
He began to waver.
Si Hai saw from a distance that he was not holding an umbrella, so he quickly rushed forward with an umbrella.
"Lord Governor, what are you..."
Xiang Yun was worried about Si Yiluo, but was stopped by Si Hai. The two of them were staring at each other. When he saw them, he rushed up and asked, "What's wrong with my adults?"
Wei Heyan glanced at him and said: "Master Si is weak and fell asleep while taking a walk. The governor had to send him back first. Si Hai, go and ask the imperial doctor to take a look at Master Si..."
Xiang Yun was sure that Si Yiluo was fine, but he didn't let go.
"Thank you, Lord Governor. My master is not feeling well these days, so please leave it to me."
He reached out to take it, and Wei Heyan stepped aside to let him go.
"Within these few steps, I will take Mr. Si back to his room."
But Xiang Yun stood in front of him, refusing to give an inch.
"It's better for the Governor to keep a distance from my lord. People in the house talk a lot. If word gets out, it will damage my lord's reputation."
Challenging him openly?
Wei Heyan's eyes flashed with coldness, but considering Si Yiluo, he endured this tone.
"Wei Xiang is loyal, so I'll take my leave now and come back to visit later."
He is very confused now and needs to go home and think carefully.
Xiang Yun strode Si Yiluo back to the room, turned around and closed the door. When he turned back, Si Yiluo was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his forehead.
"The aftertaste of this wine is too strong. I almost fell asleep. Make me a bowl of hangover soup first."