[Puishu] The Emperor's Master Is The Queen

Chapter 16 Your Majesty, let me do it

"What's going on?" Prime Minister Qin grabbed Wei Yuexi's arm. The injury was real.

Wei Yuexi couldn't bear the pain and lowered his head sadly, "I accidentally fell it a few days ago."

Shen Qingliu had a gloomy and ruthless personality. Qin Wanmo knew that this injury was probably not simple, but there was no need for him to fight with Shen for the sake of the puppet emperor. Qingliu met Shen Qingliu and simply said, "Then your Majesty, be careful in the future."

After looking around and seeing nothing wrong, he went back to the hall, said goodbye to Shen Qingliu, left a congratulatory gift and left.

When the people walked away, Wei Yuexi's expression changed instantly, and there was no trace of cowardice at all.

"Did he find anything?" Shen Qingliu stood up and looked at the middle-aged man's back.

"Probably not." Wei Yuexi's dark eyes darkened.

The young man's figure had grown and had reached his earlobes. He was expected to be taller than him in a few years. Shen Qingliu also noticed a large bruise on Wei Yuexi's arm.

He frowned and grabbed his hand, "What's going on?"

Wei Yuexi didn't care and shook off his hand, "It's just a trick." In order to hide it from Qin Wanmo, an old fox, he had to do something hard. effort.

"I have good safflower oil in my room. I will ask my attendant to bring it back to you later." Shen Qingliu pursed her thin lips, "It is difficult to seize power, but it does not have to be at the cost of harming your own body..."

Hearing this, Wei Yuexi looked back at him with surprise in his eyes, "Teacher Shen?" Is the other party feeling sorry for him?

Shen Qingliu was thin-skinned and not good at caring for others. He walked slowly to the inner room and said, "The congestion in your arm must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise it will affect your martial arts practice and writing. Come here."

Wei Yuexi followed him, and Xiao Fuzi wanted to follow him into the inner room. While waiting, the four guards suddenly stopped him.

"Why don't you let me in?" He looked at the four people in confusion.

The four guards had expressionless faces. They recognized Feiyu Ling but not the person. "Your Majesty said that Eunuch Fu would be waiting outside." They just saw Wei Yuexi's gesture.

Xiao Fuzi was almost furious when he heard this, "My young master was your master before, and he has taken care of you for a long time!" These people are really showing no mercy!

"Your Majesty will not take action against Mr. Shen." The leading guard said a rare digression.

Xiao Fuzi was worried outside, but Shen Qingliu inside was not burdened. He took out safflower oil and asked his servants to help Wei Yuexi press out the blood, but he didn't see the palace maid and eunuch coming in, and turned to look at Wei Yuexi.

"In the past few days, I have discovered dozens of hidden stakes and spies in the palace. The Palace of Supreme Harmony is airtight, but it is inevitable that I haven't discovered it yet. From now on, when I talk to the Taifu, there should be fewer outsiders. Okay."

Wei Yuexi lowered his eyes. He took the safflower oil and wanted to massage the bruised area himself.

"I'll do it." Shen Qingliu couldn't bear to see that one of his hands was injured and the other hand was shaking a little from practicing sword practice recently.

Wei Yuexi let go of his hand and lifted up his long sleeves.

"It's just a show. Why did you get such a big bruise?" The bruise was almost all over his forearm. Shen Qingliu applied safflower oil on him and rubbed it.

The slender white fingers and thick arms were in sharp contrast. Wei Yuexi couldn't help but look at Shen Qingliu, becoming more and more curious about the appearance under his mask.

It was rumored that Shen Qingliu was extremely ugly, but his appearance was not consistent with the rumors.

"Your Majesty, please go back. I need to rest."

After Shen Qingliu finished, his eyes were a little tired. Not long after he woke up today, big and small things swept through him. He was indeed tired.

"Okay." Wei Yuexi took away the safflower oil, but his eyes were still on the slender jade fingers.

Because he was massaging him, the young man's snow-white and slender fingertips were dyed red, making him particularly attractive.