When Wang Dian woke up, he felt light all over, as if he was floating in soft clouds. He felt a kind of numbness and fatigue, as if he had finally rested after being overly tired. This overly comfortable feeling left him a bit bewildered—his last memory was eating peach blossom rolls with Liang Ye….
Wang Dian had slept soundly for most of the day. When Yun Fu woke him up for lunch, his bones felt soft, and he sat on the bed, hugging the quilt, in a daze. “Your Majesty, eat lunch before you go back to sleep.” Yun Fu handed a wet towel to his side, coaxing him…
“You’re getting more and more presumptuous,” Liang Ye was choked by his words, wanting to retort something, but couldn’t find the right words for a moment. He gritted his teeth and said, “How Zhen thinks of you is naturally beyond your control.” “Hmm, it’s all my fault,” Wang Dian closed his eyes heavily. “It was…
Wang Dian’s anger had not subsided, but he noticed that he was almost entirely soaked in the water, and the surrounding pool water had taken on a faint blood color. Really did a good job dying. “Deserved it.” He shook off Liang Ye’s hand, got up and went ashore ruthlessly, and quickly put on his…
The wind was fierce and the rain was pouring. Wang Dian looked at the hundred or so guards kneeling outside the cave, their black cloaks soaked in puddles, their clothes splattered with mud. At this moment, all of them were bowing their heads, and no one dared to make a sound. “Jian Ling, this minister,…
Two incense sticks later, corpses were scattered everywhere. Wang Dian still had most of his sleeve arrows left. Liang Ye retracted his soft sword, lightly landed on a tree branch, squatted down to lift his sleeve and wiped the blood on his hand, smiling, “Still alive, huh?” Wang Dian looked down at his height from…
In the capital, Xingqing Palace. A palace person dressed as a eunuch hurriedly lifted the bamboo curtain at the door, walked quickly to the front of the screen, knelt down and kowtowed, “Master, Liang Ye has run away.” The woman who was dozing off slowly opened her eyes, her voice indistinguishable from anger, “Ran away?”…
Liang Ye stared at him intently, grinding his canine teeth hard on the wound on his fingertip before slowly releasing his mouth. “You’re crazy.” Wang Dian looked at his bloody finger, wiped it casually with a handkerchief, and felt that he needed to get a rabies vaccine. Liang Ye casually picked a leaf and scratched…
Shizai Mountain was not high in this continuous mountain range, but the jungle vegetation was lush, and it’s midsummer, with many mosquitoes, snakes, and ants. Trekking through it was not an easy task, especially for Wang Dian, a modern person who had grown up in high-rise buildings. Although he has had recreational activities such as…
Wang Dian looked down at the wound on his arm, “Do you need to bandage this?” Liang Ye ignored him, his arm still raised. Wang Dian looked at him for a moment, sighed, and squatted down to hug him. He was careful of Liang Ye’s injury, just hugged him lightly for a moment, and was…
Shizai Mountain Tai Chi Temple. Liang Ye sat on a cushion, munching on fruit. The head of the Tai Chi Temple, Xiang Meng, was meditating nearby and opened her eyes to glance at him. “Junior Martial Uncle, why aren’t you leaving?” Xiang Meng snatched the plate away as Liang Ye tried to steal some snacks…
Liang Ye looked at the small stone somewhat blankly, “What is this?” “Forgot?” Wang Dian asked. Liang Ye was silent for a while, “Hmm.” Wang Dian thought of the white jade soup he had drunk before and still had lingering fears. He lowered his head to look at the small stone in his hand, which…
“Your Majesty, I’m not angry.” As he lifted his head, Wang Dian looked at him seriously, “I just understood some things.” “What things?” Liang Ye, probably feeling uncomfortable, leaned on his shoulder. Wang Dian was silent for a moment and said softly, “You are the monarch of the Liang Kingdom, and I am just a…
Wang Dian stood there with his usual expression, smiling slightly. It seemed as if in a moment, he had retracted all his sharpness and arrogance, bowing his head in submission. But something was different. Liang Ye frowned, mimicking his previous tone, “What’s wrong with you?” Wang Dian looked at him, his smile unchanged, and said…
Liang Ye didn’t dodge, he pinched Wang Dian’s wrist. Wang Dian felt pain, and the token smeared on his face fell into his palm, “Zhen has always been upright and kind, you really know how to slander.” Then he slowly opened Wang Dian’s front, threw the token in, and casually patted his chest, “Turns…
Wang Dian walked several hundred meters in one breath before his senses and rationality returned. The surroundings were pitch black, with gusts of cold wind. The air was filled with a damp, decaying smell. He didn’t even know where he was. When people are driven mad, they really aren’t afraid of anything. Wang…
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