*Late night, Yongshou Palace

Her black hair cascaded down behind her, giving off a dim warmth under the candlelight.

She was wearing a light blue undershirt with a bunch of blooming lilies embroidered on the chest. Jin Zhongmu sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, his hands and feet so stiff that he didn't know where to put them.

Yanwan pulled Jinzhong's hat and connected it to the rope below. The two ropes went along Jinzhong's hat, passed behind his ears, and gathered at a red bead on his chin, forming a knot.

Yanwan exerted a little force, and Jinzhong was moved by her. He lay down and pressed on Yanwan's delicate and soft body.

Jinzhong suddenly felt a sweet taste in his mouth. He didn't know if it was the lingering taste of the nectar he had just drunk, or if it was because the air in Yongshou Palace was sweet, allowing him to absorb the honey in the air.

A stream of saliva flowed down his Adam's apple, and the red bead above his Adam's apple swayed as he swallowed.

This ambiguous part is exposed to the air, but normally no one finds it unusual.

However, at this moment, their noses were almost touching, their body temperatures touching each other. Yan Wan only felt that the red bead on Jin Zhong's Adam's apple was shining with an unusually conspicuous luster.

Yanwan had evil intentions and exhaled through her lips, blowing warm wind onto Jinzhong's skin, causing all of Jinzhong's blood to gather in his head and then explode.

He loves her so much.

Her jade-like skin exuded a lustrous luster, and Yanwan was like a perfect jade ornament, allowing Jinzhong to play with her.

Jinzhong couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, and the deep red beads kept swinging on his throat, like a lock, locking up the spring beauty and the affection between the two people.

Yanwan swayed along the red lock on Jinzhong's neck.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the crackling sound of raindrops hitting the window eaves made a drowsy sound.

In the second half of the night, after a heavy downpour, the rain gradually subsided and a pleasant fragrance filled the air.

Yanwan was lying on the bed, her clothes were a little untidy, her face was flushed with shame, she had drunk some wine and had been working hard, so she was already feeling drowsy.

Jinzhong washed his hands first, then wet a handkerchief and wiped them. He changed handkerchiefs several times before he finally wiped them clean.

"Master Ling, I still have half an hour to go on duty, so I'll leave first." Jinzhong said, stroking Yanwan's cheek.

Yanwan nodded. She was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep.

Jinzhong reluctantly left Yongshou Palace, tidied his clothes, and hurried back to work.

*Channel

Jiang Fujiang was taking turns on duty and was about to go to the place where the guards were resting when he ran into Eunuch Jinzhong who was rushing over.

Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Fu raised his voice and called out, "Eunuch Jinzhong."

Jinzhong paused, turned around and looked at Jiang Fu, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Jiang Fu? Why are you here?" He subconsciously became suspicious, and then felt a little nervous and scared.

"I just changed shifts and was about to go back to rest. Father-in-law, what have you been doing?" Jiang Fu saw that Jinzhong's face was rosy, and he thought that he was very happy. If he asked him now, he would definitely not be rejected. Jiang Fu was indeed a little curious in his heart, and thought that no one would hear him, so he asked.

Jinzhong coughed lightly and said, "The emperor has something to ask me, so I went to deliver something to relieve your fatigue."

Jiang Fu nodded and said with concern, "Father, please be careful. It's dark at night. Be careful not to trip over loose bricks and stones."

Jinzhong nodded, smiled softly, and said gently and patiently, "I understand."

Jiang Fu responded twice, then turned around and walked away quickly with his hands and feet together.

It's terrible that he made a wrong judgment.

Eunuch Jinzhong was definitely not particularly happy, but extremely angry, extremely, extremely angry. Every time the vicious Eunuch Jinzhong got angry, he would be so gentle that no one could tell what was going on. But when Jiang Fu heard Jinzhong's frighteningly annoying voice, he felt a chill in his heart and a chill on his back.

The only time he heard this kind of voice was when Jinzhong was angry or in front of Concubine Ling. Eunuch Jinzhong's voice was so gentle that it could drip water.

But that was for Concubine Ling!

How could Eunuch Jinzhong be so gentle to him?

Jiang Fu rubbed the goose bumps on his arms and felt really scared. He wondered who had made this plague god angry again to make him so mad.

Jinzhong was unaware and was humming a song as he hurried towards the emperor.

*Jinzhong is a eunuch, a real eunuch.

He is not like a man, and cannot be like a man.

That's why he used to hate Ling Yunche because Ling Yunche had Yan Wan's true love and he was a man.

Jinzhong thought at the time that if he were also a man, he would definitely do a thousand times better than Ling Yunche.

It was a ridiculous, disgusting pile of rat shit. This is what Jinzhong thought of Ling Yunche.

At the same time, Jinzhong is confident that even if he is not a real man, he can give Yanwan real happiness, he can let her get what she really wants and prevent her from being bullied.

However, in this life, he is really close to the god-like Lord Ling, and the vague complexity in Jinzhong's heart is further reflected by Lord Ling, a person who is brave and gives true love, which makes his thoughts confused.

On the one hand, he felt inferior, but on the other hand, he couldn't suppress his desire for Yanwan.

Jinzhong would not give up on his precious mistress because of his unwarranted inferiority complex. But deep down in his heart, he was worried that his mistress would not want him.

The more you get, the greedier you become and the more reluctant you are to let go.

If things were to go back to the way they were before, Jinzhong would never be able to accept it.

He just wants to stick to his master.

He is willing to be a knife, a chess piece, or a dog at your feet.

For nothing, for nothing.

He just wanted to be by her side.

Even if Yan Wan's heart was filled with revenge, even if Yan Wan might not have much true love for him.

That's fine too.

Anyway, no one can stay with Master Ling like he does.

Jinzhong felt strangely satisfied, and every cell in his body relaxed comfortably. He was in a really good mood today.

When he was on duty, he passed by Ling Yunche who was guarding the door of the Yangxin Palace. Jinzhong walked past him with a romantic smile.

Ling Yunche's ugly, disgusting face, the drooping fat and the grayness on his face were so funny that Ling Jinzhong laughed at him.

Jinbao came out of the guard room and met Jinzhong face to face.

Jinbao looked a bit puzzled. He asked, "Are you happy about something?"

Jinzhong blinked his eyes, the blush on his face had not yet faded, he frowned and said innocently, "No."

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