Wei He was lying on the bed, Wu Zetian rubbed his temples on the side, and two maids fanned Wei He, looking happy.

Wei Heshen did not know that Yan Qing was being beaten, and the thick heavy board hit Yan Qing's butt. Every time he hit, a heavy sound would be heard. The sweat on Yan Qing's head was like raindrops, wetting the underground.

Yan Qing's face turned red, but she refused to say anything, just for Wei He's future way out.

Now that the white fish is turning to her stomach, everyone can see Yan Qing being beaten. Yan Zhenqing looks at Yan Qing below with a look of distress, and she doesn't know what to do.

Yan Gaoqing came and looked at Yan Zhenqing, stared at Yan Zhenqing in a confused manner and said, "What's wrong with you! She is frowning!"

Yan Zhenqing sighed and said, "The General asked me to tell Wei He to return to the country! What should I do if you say I am here!"

Yan Gaoqing was helpless and patted Yan Zhenqing on the shoulder and said, "Do whatever you should do. At worst, it's just Wei He!"

Seeing Yan Gaoqing's appearance as if he was not afraid of boiling water, Yan Zhenqing said speechlessly: "I'd better find a way myself!" Yan Zhenqing took his cloth and walked towards Wei He's place.

Yan Gaoqing looked at Yan Zhenqing's back and smiled bitterly. If anyone had the matter in question was difficult to deal with, he would have offended Wei He and not offended Pang Juan, and would be in a dilemma.

"Your Majesty General Yan Zhenqing asked for a meeting!" Wei He, who was really resting, was angry and weak: "What are he here to do! He won't go to the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble!"

Wu Zetian also saw that Wei He was unhappy, but he couldn't say anything. After all, Wei He was the heir of a country, so he naturally couldn't say much about himself as a slut.

Wei Heba looked at the slave below boredly and said coldly: "Super!"

"No!" He looked forward at the same time and said, "Young Master has an order, Xuan Yan Zhenqing will meet you!"

"Xuan! Yan Zhenqing's meeting!"

Although the facilities in the military camp are relatively simple, Wei He still needs to save face and the scene needs to be done well. Even Yan Zhenqing must be arranged with the ceremonial guards in the palace.

Yan Zhenqing looked at the arrogant and rude Wei He and secretly despised him. If Wei He had not become a good child, he would have died many times with his personality. For enemies like the military camp, military affairs would not be delayed for a moment. Wei He was so delayed.

He walked over quickly and looked at Wei He who was singing and singing, "Young Master, I will give you a handwritten letter from General Pang Juan here, please read it!"

"Oh! Why would General Pang Da want to write to me? Just ask me if you have any questions and say no!" Wei He smiled.

Yan Zhenqing felt a sense of contempt. He asked you to tell me how to make sense. Yan Zhenqing lowered his head helplessly and sent the cloth in his hand. Wei He looked at Yan Zhenqing and said, "There is no longer your business! Go down!"

Yan Zhenqing felt relieved and looked at Wei He with surprise. It turned out that according to his idea, Wei He would be furious when he saw Bu Bo's eyes, but he didn't expect Wei He to release himself directly.

Looking at Yan Zhenqing's back as he fled in panic, Wei He was not relieved, but instead was a little serious. He slowly opened the cloth and waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

Except for Wu Zetian, the other sluts retreated. Wei He read the text above, his face getting more and more read. He even wanted to tear the cloth in his hand into pieces, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and sat quietly on the bed.

The Da Wu Zetian behind him naturally saw Wei He's changes and said inexplicably: "What's wrong with the young master! He is so frowning!"

Wu Zetian was shocked. Wei He was always crazy in his heart. He didn't take everyone seriously, and even looked down on him. He was very angry with Han Yi and Zhao Yong, but Wu Zetian, who was good at observing words and expressions, naturally knew the difference between Wei He.

He asked carefully: "Young Master, what's wrong with you!"

Wei He looked at Wu Zetian coldly and snorted coldly: "What's wrong! Of course, this Pang Juan wants to drive me away! This Prince Shen really can't keep me!"

"Young Master, what do you mean?" A strange look flashed in Wu Zetian's eyes, and his eyes were as clear as gems. Looking at Wei He seemed to suddenly understand something.

Wei He looked at the lonely tent and said calmly: "You may not know yet. I have two brothers, Wei Li and Prince Shen!"

"Oh!" Wu Zetian seemed to reveal something in his eyes. A lady like her naturally knew the difference between legitimate and illegitimate. The involvement in this is too big. If one is not done well, it is just a word of death.

"Young Master said this to me! Are you not afraid that I will buy you?" Wu Zetian was also surprised and looked at Wei He with a tentative look.

Wei He slowly put down the cloth in his hand and smiled: "Do you know who is around me?"

Wu Zetian shook his head expressionlessly.

Wei He sneered: "Apart from Yan Qing and Wei Hu, I am all surrounded by Prince Shen. Whether it is the maids around me or those damn bitches, they are not my people! Why don't I do it if Han Yi and Zhao Yong exchange five cities for you?"

"This...!" Even Wu Zetian fell into deep thought for a moment. According to Wei He's cunning, he really couldn't figure it out.

"I don't even have a single person around me. Apart from Yan Qing and Wei Hu, I also need to express my feelings in the middle of the night! And you were caught by Wei Hu casually and have such a peerless beauty. How can I not be moved?"

Wei He's face was indescribably handsome, but it was not ordinary. That kind of cold temperament emanated from his body, as if he had changed his own person.

Han Yi and Zhao Yong's extraordinary attention made Wei He understand that Wu Zetian was not the Prince Shen's person. The five cities got Prince Shen who could only be cheap, but he could get a helper, and it was what he needed most at the moment. It was clear which one was more important.

"Young Master, let's talk to me, why are you worried about?" Wu Zetian saw Wei He getting further and further, so he wanted to hear why Wei He was worried.

Wei He didn't plan to hide it from Wu Zetian, and snorted coldly: "When Pang Juan saw the granary on fire, he came to cause trouble for me! He wanted to send me back to his country!"

"Young Master, let me tell me about the origin of the Prince Shen and the Prince!" Wu Zetian restored his heart. Wei He was hiding so well that he almost got deceived.

If Wei He heard this, he would definitely laugh. Apart from bitterness, it would be endless pain. It is not surprising that a place where people live in a world of intrigue every day and even need to be wary of others when they sleep.
Chapter completed!