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Chapter 7

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    They were trembling in fear in front of Wei Li, but behind their backs, they all called Wei Li the "Wei thief".  With both fear and hatred.

    "I I'll just cut it to reflect on." The maid who cut the paper lowered her head and cried, her shoulders shaking.

    Another maid took the red paper from her hand and threw it into the fire, "Are you jealous? He wants to kill anyone who looks like he's smiling. Are you going to die if you do this now? And you plan to take me to death with you?"  ?¡±

    After scolding, the two chatted for a while, then turned off the lights and lay down.

    Originally, the county governor and his wife thought that because Wei Li took Zhao Xheng so intimately, he must be a favored concubine. After all, which continent's overlord didn't have a few enchanting women?

    As the saying goes, the king of hell is more difficult to deal with than an imp, and the power of the wind in your ears should never be underestimated. Therefore, whether she is sincere or pretending to be kind, she is always polite to Zhao Xixeng, and even brought her own mink to help her keep out the cold.

    The news that Wei Li intercepted the emperor's wedding had not yet spread, so everyone did not know that this was Princess Jingcheng who was originally going to marry Goguryeo.

    "What do you mean, lord? That little lady is not his concubine?"

    In the middle of the night, I was so cold, and the sky was cold.  Because Wei Li said that Zhao Xigong was not his concubine, the county guard's wife changed her name to her little lady.

    "What do you care about him? Who does that little lady look like? Maybe he robbed someone's pampered daughter. It's not like he can't do anything like burning, killing and looting.

    ?? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? being vigilant these days, if we fool him away, everything will be fine.  Let's both be tight-lipped and don't let him scratch our pigtails.  "The Sheriff turned over and put his hands into his sleeves.

    "I was really scared to death tonight. If that little lady was snatched away, she would be really pitiful." The county guard's wife grabbed the county guard's ears and asked him to lie on his side facing her, so that it would be easier to talk to him.

    She complained in a low voice, "In the past year, he has taken over Pingzhou. It's really unlucky. I won't let it pass for a good year."

    The governor closed his eyes: "Don't mention it's the New Year this year. If he doesn't die for a day, Pingzhou will be like a dead city for one day, and he won't be able to celebrate the New Year in the future. Forget it, don't talk about it, so as not to let the trouble come out of your mouth."

    The tone of the two people talking was very different from when they were facing Zhao Xixeng and Wei Li just now.

    The dialect here in Pingzhou is strong and playful, and Wei Li often uses Mandarin. They would never dare to speak in front of Wei Li, for fear of being disrespectful and making him unhappy, even the maids who called him would  The Mandarin is better, without much Pingzhou accent.

    The Sheriff¡¯s wife had a hard time talking to two people today.

    Fortunately, the Pingzhou dialect is 99% similar to the Mandarin. If you try to be more formal, you won't hear much of the Pingzhou flavor.

    The old couple talked for a long time, and finally felt sleepy. When it was almost dawn, I don¡¯t know who closed their eyes first and fell asleep.

    Wei Li still couldn¡¯t sleep.

    He was alone in the bedroom, so he didn't need to worry about anything. He kicked off the quilt, pulled up his collar, and exposed a large area of ??skin before he could catch his breath.

    I don¡¯t know how those people could sleep in such a hot house.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT out of the sky, you can vaguely see his outline, slender limbs, smooth muscle lines, not ferocious but also powerful, overall very beautiful, born with the style of clothes.

    It¡¯s just that the exposed skin on the neck and chest is actually covered with ink-colored tattoos, most of which are covered by clothes. It¡¯s unclear what patterns are tattooed on them.

    He lay on his back with his hands folded under his head, waiting for sleepiness to gradually come over him.

    Counting the time, the previous emperor has been dead for several years, and his bones are rotten into slag.

    The emperor is now Uncle Zhao Xheng, and he is not her biological father. He probably doesn¡¯t treat her very much, otherwise his personality wouldn¡¯t have changed so much.

    When Wei Li thought of this, he felt irritated towards Emperor Shunhe and wanted to push his head into the swill bucket.

    He wished that Zhao Xichang was not having a good life, but what he wanted to see was Zhao Xichang's sharpness being worn away bit by bit under his nose, instead of him being a limp ball as soon as he slipped away to his side.

    Thinking again of the trembling looks of the county governor and his wife, Wei Li chuckled.

    These people were afraid of him to death, and hated him so much that they wanted him to die immediately.

    Not only the Ji'an County Sheriff and his wife, but everyone in Pingzhou is like them.

    The most interesting thing in the world is that the person who hates you the most can only crawl at your feet, unwilling to give up his hatred.?

    Or let the people who used to be superior and made him feel ashamed be pushed into the dust.

    Wei Li lay down until Mao hour, and got up to wash up as usual. He was wearing the clothes prepared for him by the county guard.

    The pure black round neck and narrow sleeves are embroidered with gold thread. It is dignified and luxurious, revealing the snow-white collar inside. Set against the snowy ground, it makes the face whiter and lips redder, and black and enchanting.

    It would be a bit thin for ordinary people to wear like this in winter, but Wei Li thought it was just right.

    There is a coat hanging on the crook of his hand. It is black with gold flowers and sleeveless. The collar is buckled with a gold chain as thick as a little finger, which clatters with his movements.

    If all these things were piled on others, he would look like a brainless rich man. Fortunately, Wei Li has a straight face and a beautiful face, which makes him look even more attractive.

    On the contrary, if he changes to some bland colors, he will look nondescript, so he needs to be so thick and green to look good.

    Aside from other things, the county guard accidentally used the gaudiest color and unexpectedly matched it with Wei Li.

    Zhao Xiheng arranged to sleep next door to him. He stood outside, looking at the white snow. He hadn't seen her go out for a long time, and there was some gloom in his eyebrows. He kicked the door next door.

    The maids guarding inside were trembling with fear. Some came out and knelt down, while others hurriedly went to the inner room to call Zhao Xixiang.

    No matter how handsome Wei Li is, no woman would dare to get close to him because of his violent personality and reputation that is reviled by thousands of people. If you have wealth, you must have a life to enjoy it, right?

    What came into the inner room was a little girl with a round face. The hairpin in her hair was swaying. She didn't do anything to Zhao Xixeng who was sullen in the quilt. He was afraid of disturbing her sweet dream and offending her, but she was even more afraid of offending the outside world.  Wei Li.

    He simply gritted his teeth and called out softly, "Little lady, get up. My lord is waiting outside."

    She shouted several times and pushed several times. Seeing that Zhao Xixeng still didn't respond, she bravely lifted the quilt and saw that her face was flushed with an abnormal blush, which reached to the root of her neck.

    "Ah! Little lady! It's not good, it's not good! Go and call the doctor!" The woman's sharp voice resounded. Wei Li raised his eyebrows and stepped inside.

    The round-faced girl panicked and ran into him head-on. He didn't have the habit of giving way to others, so he simply pushed them aside and went in by himself.

    Several girls hurriedly went to ask the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.

    Zhao Xiheng had been running around for days. He was frightened and caught cold last night. In addition, he was not acclimatized to the climate, so he developed a high fever at night.

    The doctor said this after taking the pulse.

    Wei Li sat aside and wiped the knife. He was so frightened that the doctor's legs trembled and he almost fainted.

    He glanced at Zhao Xheng, whose face was red.

    Not only does she have a soft personality, but her body is also quite delicate.

    Wei Li was still thinking yesterday that Zhao Xicheng's weakness might be just an act. Wei Li definitely didn't believe that someone who was arrogant and flamboyant when he was young could become weak and tolerant when he grows up.

    The result is that my temperament has changed drastically, I shed tears easily, and today I got scared and sick again.

    "But it's nothing serious. Just take medicine for two days and rest in bed. The little lady is in good health." The doctor was good at observing words and expressions. Seeing that Wei Li's expression was calm, he quickly added.

    Wei Li clicked his tongue, put the knife into its scabbard, and made a clatter, "Just don't let anyone die."

    "I will do my best to heal the little lady."

    "I don't like to hear the word "strength." Wei Li hit his head with the handle of his knife.

    The doctor quickly changed his words, "Definitely, I will definitely cure the little lady."

    Wei Li definitely didn¡¯t care much about Zhao Xixeng, but he just felt that if someone died so easily, his unwillingness and resentment for so many years would be like a joke.

    Although Zhao Xichang's personality is now like dough, no matter how you knead it, it is more or less boring, but it is better than nothing.

    Wei Li broke off a melon seed and threw it into his mouth, and Wei Li burst into laughter.  The doctor was extremely frightened and prayed that Wei Li would die soon so that Pingzhou could be restored to peace.

    Zhao Xiheng was lying on the fire bed. The maid wiped her forehead. Her lips moved suddenly and she whispered a few words, "Wei Li"

    The maid thought about it, this little lady is so brave, she dares to like her lord, and she even chants his name even when she is sick.

    ???????????? But then I thought again and again, even someone like my lord has a wife who likes him, so why can¡¯t her brother get a wife?  What a grievance.

    Before he could finish his sigh, Zhao Xicheng spat out a few more words, "You wait for me, I will kill your whole family"

    "What did she say?" Wei Li heard Zhao Xigong's whisper and raised his chin to ask the maid who was rubbing Zhao Xigong's body.

    The maid swallowed, with a drop of cold sweat dripping from her forehead. She felt that life was difficult, even more difficult than her brother who couldn't find a wife.

    To say or not to say, that is the real question.

    Privately, she didn¡¯t want such a beautiful little lady to fall into Wei Li¡¯s hands, but what if she didn¡¯t tell him and he killed her in anger?

    Wei Li's patience was far from giving her time to think.

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    Wei Li: Crab, I only have one household registration, but soon a second person will be added to the household registration.  [Smile jpg] (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)She swallowed, and a drop of cold sweat dropped on her forehead. She felt that life was difficult, even more difficult than her brother who couldn't find a wife.

    To say or not to say, that is the real question.

    Privately, she didn¡¯t want such a beautiful little lady to fall into Wei Li¡¯s hands, but what if she didn¡¯t tell him and he killed her in anger?

    Wei Li's patience was far from giving her time to think.

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    Wei Li: Crab, I only have one household registration, but soon a second person will be added to the household registration.  [Smile jpg] (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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