Quick travel guide: The male god is jealous of himself every day

Cen Qingli:...

He remembered the contact at the banquet, his eyes flashed, and he waved, "Come here."

Yan Kai ran for two steps, thought of something, and slowed down, "General, the prince has sent a slave to...serve you."

The last three words made me blush.

Cen Qingli leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

Giving gifts to beautiful women is indeed a popular way of giving gifts among dignitaries, and it is not a secret.

This method also makes it easier to plant spies and honey traps, which has always been tried and true.

Since he was appointed, many people have secretly and openly wanted to send people over, but he couldn't stand women, so they all refused.

Even if you want to find out the spies, you won't have to sacrifice yourself.

He didn't speak for a long time. The people below him thought about something, and there was mist in their eyes. "General, please accept the slave. If the slave is sent back, he will be beaten to death by the prince."

Her beautiful shoulder blades were bulging, her shoulders were shaking, and she knelt on the ground weakly.

What she was wearing now was not as revealing as at the banquet. The green shirt was thin and her ankles were vaguely exposed, looking slender and fragile.

Only then did Cen Qingli realize that she was not wearing shoes, and her pink toes were curled up and half covered by her dress.

The beauties sent over were sent back. In the hands of King Qing'an, there was always only one way to die. No wonder he was so scared.

He looked away, thinking of the touching at the banquet, and he didn't feel the same disgust as before.

Is it because of the alcohol?

He waved, "Come here, come to me."

Yan Kai raised her head in surprise, her little face full of tears. She stood up, twisting her slender waist.

Cen Qingli paid attention to the distance, which was getting closer and closer. He couldn't help but lean back and give up most of the space.

The way she walked was completely different from that of a noble lady in the capital, and she wanted to show off her body's advantages.

The two of them were getting closer and closer. Yan Kai's face was red and blood dripping. He turned around and sat on his lap. He hooked his arms around his neck and said, "General, I am willing to serve you."

His breath was hot, spraying on the side of his face, and the smell of rouge and gouache was not as choking as usual.

He doesn't exclude it.

Yan Kai hooked his neck and leaned closer and closer, "General, I will be obedient. Please don't send me back, okay?"

"If I go back, I will really be beaten to death."

Cen Qingli pinched her waist and lifted her up, "Then stay, Lieutenant Liu, and tell us to go down and prepare a yard."

Instead of making various excuses to deal with people sent by various forces, it is better to deal with it once and for all. With this shield, it is easier to refuse.

Yan Kai was taken to the backyard. The only few maids who came from one direction looked at her with contempt and envy.

Her expression remained unchanged. Although Cen's mother was seriously ill, she was still alive after being raised for so many years. Yigidian persisted until now.

Father Cen went to the battlefield and broke a leg, but saved his life.

The two of them were the only ones who knew that Cen Qingli was misogynistic, so they kept many beautiful maids in the yard to test whether his symptoms were relieved from time to time.

These maids are maids on the surface, but in fact they are invisible aunts. Once they are spotted, they will rise to great heights. Naturally, they will not be reconciled if she takes the lead.

Yan Kai followed the people and walked to a yard. It was very desolate. There were bamboos growing here and there. It looked like no one had tidied them up.

Fortunately, it was still clean inside. She sat down and said, "Go get me a pot of tea."

The maid bowed perfunctorily and reluctantly went out.

Yan Zhi opened his chin and thought about Cen Qingli's character.

Cen Qingli is cautious and suspicious. She doesn't have much respect for the imperial power, but she has no treasonous thoughts. If her identity as a spy is exposed, it will definitely be a bloody storm.

During the period of time when it is not discovered, it must find ways to minimize this impact.

How bad can a beautiful, self-absorbed and utterly stupid spy be?

The maid came back with the teapot, and she held the teacup, which was cold.

Yan Kai took a sip, put it down, and raised the corners of his eyes, "Go and ask when the general will come back."

The maid answered perfunctorily, "The general handles official duties and usually stays late at night. He spends most of his time in the study."

Yanzhi opened his chin, rolled his eyes, snorted, and changed the subject, "Where is the kitchenette?"

After Cen Qingli finished handling his official duties, he looked up and saw that it was already dark.

He remembered that his mother asked him to go there, probably for the purpose of accepting someone.

Captain Liu came in and reported, "General, Miss Yan... is waiting outside."

Although the general kept the person, he had not yet given her a title. Even if she took a concubine, she would have to report it to the government.

This person who comes in without any name or status is almost like a bed-warming maid.

Cen Qingli put down the brush and looked at the door, "What is she doing here? Let her in."

Just as Captain Liu went out to make a call, the door was pushed open again, followed by thumping footsteps.

Yan Kai opened the tea and said, "General, I heard that you have been in the study, so I sent you some snacks."

Cen Qingli's voice was indifferent, "Let it go, it's so late at night, go back."

The nervous and expectant expression on her face instantly dropped, she bit her lip and asked, "General, will you come up tonight?"

What did you go for?

Although Cen Qingli didn't reject her, he didn't want it to get to the point of skin-to-skin intimacy. He opened his mouth to refuse her, but force came from his sleeves.

Yan Kai stepped forward, pulled his sleeve and shook it gently, "General, I have moved to a new place. I feel panic and fear. I won't be able to sleep at night."

"General, please come and accompany me tonight, please."

Compete for favor.

This word flashed through Cen Qingli's mind. His father once had a concubine. He had seen a lot of things in the back house and knew all the twists and turns.

When his father's concubines competed for favor, they also spoke in a tight voice, similar to her, but not as bold as her.

Dare to grab his sleeve.

It's just that she is the only one in this backyard. She just came in today, do you want to compete for favor? Competing with whom?

Cen Qingli glanced at her fair neck, his eyes fell on her feet, and the raised bones at her ankles fell under his eyes, "Why don't you wear footwear?"

Yan Kai leaned all his weight on him. He pulled his sleeves and hugged his arms instead, pressing his arms to the soft part of his chest. "I want to wait for the general to wear it."

She kicked off her embroidered shoes and stepped on the cold floor. Her round toes curled up unconsciously, "General, do you look good?"

Cen Qingli's breath stagnated, strange emotions flowing through his body, and he looked away with difficulty, "Put on your shoes."

He was silent and added: "Immodest."

As expected, she was a dancing girl trained in Prince Qing'an's palace and given away specially. She didn't look serious at all.

The corner of Yan Kai's mouth twitched. What kind of modesty is needed at this time? Can she be dignified in her status?

She raised her feet and stepped on his knees. Her feet were as white as warm jade against the backdrop of her mysterious clothes, "General, please help me put them on."

She moved her feet down, gently rubbing against his calves, feeling the tension in his muscles, and opened his robe.

Cen Qingli's hands on the table were clenched tightly, with bulging veins, and she felt her feet slowly moving to an unspeakable position.

He grabbed her ankle and pulled hard.

The charming expression on Yan Kai's face disappeared, and she screamed and fell into his arms.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and gently tapped his shoulders, "Don't be here, please find another place."

Cen Qingli tightened her hand and she kept leading him to her yard. Something must have happened. He let go and said, "Let's go to your yard."

Yan couldn't open his eyes, so he stretched out his arm, pointed at his ankle, and tilted his head, "My ankle hurts, please give me a hug."

Cen Qingli looked along his fingers and saw a circle of cyan marks on his originally white ankle.

He didn't use too much force when he grabbed it, but why did it suddenly turn green? Are all women's skin so delicate? Can't even touch it.

He held her hip with one hand and stood up, picking up the embroidered shoes he had just kicked off, "Where is your yard?"

Yan Kai:......

What she wants is a princess hug, not the way a father holds his daughter.

But this time the arm strength of the fragment is really strong.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her chin on his shoulder, guiding him.

He met many servants on the road. Yan Kai pretended to be shy and buried his head in his chest, "General, everyone is shy."

Cen Qingli did not ignore the small proud expression on her face, which was all a means to win favor.

He shook his head and said, "Then go down and walk by yourself."

As expected, she refused directly, "No, my feet hurt, so I have to hold them."

When they arrived at the yard, Cen Qingli opened the door and put the person on the table.

Yan Kai took the opportunity to pick up the tea cup next to him and said, "General, you have worked hard all the way. Have a cup of tea, but the tea is a bit cold."

She put the teacup to his lips.

Cen Qingli took a sip and the cold tea slid down his throat.

This kind of coolness does not mean that it has just been cooled down. It feels like tea that has been left for a long time.

It doesn't taste good either. It tastes like low-quality tea given to the slaves below.

Cen Qingli's eyes flashed. With the messy environment outside and the careless treatment, he understood why she asked him to come here.

This method is too clumsy, and her purpose can be seen at a glance, which is stupid.

He really didn't expect that she could be targeted like this even if there was no one in his backyard.

The intrigue in the backyard is really disgusting.

Seeing him take a sip, Yan Kai withdrew immediately and frowned distressedly, "General, don't drink it. It's too cold and may cause stomach ache."

Cen Qingli didn't pay attention. When he was marching and fighting, he drank even the dirty water on the ground. These cold teas would not cause him diarrhea at all.

He sat on the stool next to him, "Don't you have anyone waiting here?"

Yan Kai twisted his waist and leaned on the table, "There is one, but I don't know where he went now."

She blinked, "General, it's really far from your study and bedroom. My feet hurt from walking today."

She lifted her feet and waved them in front of him.

Cen Qingli held her ankles to prevent her from moving.

Let him come here just to complain.

He hummed and said nothing.

Yan Kai's face fell, and he tried again, "General, I want to be closer to you, so that I can see you immediately when I miss you."

This is because I dislike the shabby yard and want to change it.

However, this yard is really dilapidated and needs to be replaced.

Cen Qingli pursed her lips and said nothing. She had clearly seen her intention. She just didn't say a word.

Looking at her clumsy methods, I felt a hidden but obvious hint.

Yan Kai tried hard to talk, but there was no response from the other party. She snorted softly and reluctantly said: "I'm worried about you, General. It's no problem where you live. I just hope that the general will come and visit more in the future."

Clearly unhappy, Cen Qingli wanted to laugh. If he were placed in the palace, he would not survive even a quarter of an hour.

He puts all his emotions on his face, dares to say anything, and even if he tries to pretend, he can't.

Just as he was about to ask her to change the courtyard, a nun called outside, "General, the old lady asked you to go there."

The voice paused, "The old lady said, take the girl who just entered the house today."

When Yan Kai heard this, he grabbed his sleeves with his fingers and stuttered, "Old madam...what did madam ask me to do?"

Cen Qingli stood up and said, "Don't be afraid, mother is very gentle and won't embarrass you."

Yan Kai jumped down from the table, making his eyelids twitch, "Well, let's go, don't keep Madam waiting."

After that, he walked out.

Cen Qingli's eyelids twitched, he hooked her belt and pulled it back, "Put on your shoes and socks."

Girls run around everywhere without wearing shoes or socks.

……

When he arrived at Cen's mother's yard, Yan Kai tugged at his sleeves and felt uneasy.

Grandma Chang, who was next to me, came out and said, "The old lady said, let the girl go to the side hall to rest first. The old lady has something to say to the general."

Grandma Chang summoned a maid to take Yan Kai to the side hall. She turned back three times with each step and looked at him pitifully.

Cen Qingli walked into the house. The smell of medicine filled the room. Cen's mother was lying on the couch, and the sound of violent coughing came through the screen.

It took a long time before the coughing stopped. Cen's mother was weak and weak. "I heard that you accepted a dancer. Is your problem cured?"

Cen Qingli sat down, holding the cup, "No, I just don't exclude her."

I just passed by a few maids, and the smell of rouge and gouache on them made me feel sick.

He also wondered why she was the only one who could touch her, even if her skin touched her.

Mother Cen raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Seriously?"

"really."

Cen's mother was silent for a moment, and the room was completely silent. "A dancer cannot be recognized for her status, so it is better to raise her at home first."

She coughed a few times and said, "Since you don't reject her, let's get in touch with her more first. If her illness is cured, then we can take her as my concubine."

Cen's mother figured out that for so many years, they had been looking for doctors to treat her son's illness, but they had taken all the medicine they needed. They tried every method, but nothing worked.

Many doctors said it was a matter of the heart.

She also knew why. If it hadn't been for her poor health, her son wouldn't have become like this.

Now I finally have a woman who I can get close to, and I keep getting in touch with her. What if the problem in my heart is solved?

Cen's mother waved, and a group of beautiful maids filed in. "These are all chosen by mother for you. They are all women from serious families. Why don't you take them as concubines first?"

"When your illness is cured, you will be well taken care of by yourself."

Cen Qingli stroked the cup and suddenly thought of Yan Kai.

He was raised in the house first without being given a title. If he turned around and took a concubine, there would be two people in the backyard.

When she was alone, she could still be treated harshly, both covertly and overtly.

One more person, and she has no name or status. With her temperament that is so obvious that she even complains, she probably won't even be able to drink a glass of water.

The smell of gouache and rouge in the room got worse, and even the smell of medicine couldn't cover it up.

Cen Qingli's stomach was churning and he leaned back, "My son didn't mean this. Thank you for your mother's kindness."