Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

"Your Majesty, please go." Ji Zhuixing's expression was gentle, his eyelashes slightly closed, and no one could think of rejecting him, "I am waiting for Your Majesty and Your Majesty here."

Although Concubine Jiaolian wanted to be with him, but at this weird moment, she did not force herself, she bit her lips slightly and said, "Okay."

Those palace guards outside the racecourse were all carrying lamps, and bowed respectfully to lean over, using their flesh and blood as Jizhaixing to shield them from the cold wind.The shadowy candlelight reflected on the young man's face, one could see his pale cheeks and his graceful facial features outlined by light.

The palace people seemed to be getting closer, and in the extreme silence, they could hear the sound of the beating heart, which was extremely selfish.

And although Concubine Jiaolian did not bring the personal servants of the Lotus Palace with her, the eunuch guarding the racecourse was also trained by her. At this time, she opened the way cleverly, and there were several guards following behind her, like thorns on her back. .

A few meters away, Concubine Jiaolian saw the emperor's bewitching white hair, handsome but extremely indifferent face.For some reason, she lost the burning sense of flattery in her heart, and became a little scared. Five meters away, she stopped and saluted gracefully: "Concubine Jiaolian has seen Your Majesty—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that malicious gaze fell on him with extreme disgust, and suddenly his knees became weak, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Sheng Chongling said: "You are very courageous by riding a horse to hurt people. Let Gu look at you with admiration."

In the imperial city, the emperor's eyes, ears and dogs are everywhere, so it is naturally very easy for Sheng Chongling to know the whole story.

Concubine Jiaolian knew something was wrong, but Emperor Mingling's anger was beyond her expectation.In just one breath, tears accumulated in his eyes, and he said pitifully: "I know my mistake."

She could see the black robe, slightly fluttering, walking towards her.After standing still, the pressure of the emperor on the top became more and more obvious.She lowered her head, feeling her neck was sore and limp, like a wild animal about to be hunted by a ferocious beast, she dared not move.

It's just that although the body is stiff, and even the blood seems to be frozen and stagnant, Concubine Jiaolian's mind is unprecedentedly clear, and her mind is spinning quickly——Why is Your Majesty so furious?

Probably because the king ignored the matter of the harem, but a concubine wanted to murder his other harem, which was a provocation to the majesty of the emperor.After thinking about it, Concubine Jiaolian thought she had found the crux, and wanted to ask for forgiveness from here, promising that she would never commit another crime again; but she felt a sudden chill in her throat, and the emperor's snow face knife was touching her neck.A line of blood flowed from her throat, and if it got any deeper, it would be able to take off her entire head.

Even her tears stopped in an instant, without a sound.

"You said, I want to cut off one of your hands," the aloof king looked down at her like a beast, with no emotion at all, "I still want your life? "

"..."

Cold sweat ran down her cheeks, and Concubine Jiaolian's heart sank little by little.

And at this time, Ji Zhuixing finally couldn't hold back, and walked into the racecourse.

His eyes and ears are naturally more sensitive than ordinary people.And the place where he was standing just now was the farthest place he could hear the conversation between Emperor Mingling and Concubine Jiaolian, which was enough for him to take those faint voices into his ears and complete the details.

Ji Zhaoxing had no choice but to show up at this time.

Even his conjecture was consistent with Concubine Jiaolian's conjecture. The emperor was angry because he did not allow his majesty to be offended, but on the surface... it seemed that His Majesty wanted to vent his anger on himself.

If Concubine Jiaolian is severely punished because of this, I am afraid that the "alliance" they formed just now will break down, which is still a trivial matter; if Emperor Mingling will regret it in the future, but will take this account on himself-no matter which direction it develops, These were not the consequences that Ji Zhuixing wanted to see.

At this time, he must not shrink back, thinking that the matter has nothing to do with him.

Probably because his appearance and temperament stood out in the crowd, everyone knew that he was a star king who had just been canonized, and no guards stopped him along the way, only being interrogated a few times.The candle in the maid's hand fluttered in the wind, and Ji Zhaixing's cold white skin and jet-black hair were all warmed by the light.

He also saw the emperor from a distance.

The first thought that popped up in my mind was that Emperor Ming Ling looked too tall.He didn't even pay attention to the very strange white hair.

Generally speaking, with a height close to two meters, it is inevitable that the body will appear uncoordinated, or a little hunched over, but the man is finally the appearance of an emperor, with harmonious proportions, neither strong nor too thin, and a slender figure .When he only held the knife, Concubine Jiaolian shrank slightly like a bunny in front of his eyes.

Ji Zhaixing felt that the strange metaphor he suddenly came up with was a bit inappropriate.

He was covered by several eunuchs and maidservants in front of him, but at this time he also pushed aside the crowd, walked forward, and said in a low voice: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I also made a mistake. I deliberately provoked the empress, and I didn't know the general... ..."

In the past, Ji Zhaoxing had never knelt down to anyone.It's just that he hesitated a little at this time, but he also lifted the hem of his clothes, and was about to kneel down to plead guilty - but was half-supported.

Or clamp your hands.

It wasn't that kind of polite support, Ji Zhaoxing really couldn't move at all.The palms covering his wrists were steady and strong, the knuckles were extremely long, and the palms were hot, even as hot as if they were going to burn his hands.

Ji Zhuixing raised his head subconsciously, looking at the owner of such hands.

"..."

Emperor Ming Ling also looked at him, his eyes darkened: "..."

Sheng Chongling was really hard to describe, the instant he felt when he heard Ji Zhaoxing's voice just now.

Obviously what he is most afraid of is to show his crazy and fierce side in front of Xing Jun, but Ji Zhuixing bumps into him when he looks like he is going to kill someone.At that moment, his heart sank slightly, and he almost couldn't even hold the knife firmly, and fell to the ground.

But seeing Ji Zhuixing was about to kneel down in front of his eyes, he still threw the knife and supported the person with a blank expression.

The piece of skin that I picked up was extremely delicate and soft, and slightly cold.

Sheng Chongling thought of the wedding night when the person in front of him slipped out to practice swordsmanship, his lips were slightly pursed, and his hands were tightened a bit.

With a very thin wrist, he can lock it with one hand.

It turns out that a man's hands can also be thin like this?

The gaze that seemed to choose someone to devour was really weird.Ji Zhaixing's crow-feather-like eyelashes drooped slightly, and after a moment of silence, he chose to speak first to break the weird atmosphere: "Your Majesty."

"Are you pleading for her?"

As if the trance just now didn't exist, Sheng Chongling quickly followed up with Ji Zhaoxing's words.Although there was no change in his expression, Ji Zhuixing subtly sensed the emperor's bad mood.

And although there was nothing wrong with Sheng Chongling's words in general, Ji Zhaixing always felt a little weird.

"It's not that I'm pleading for Concubine Jiaolian, it's just that I have made mistakes..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was roughly interrupted by the king in front of him.Sheng Chongling asked him: "What could be wrong with you?"

Ji Jiexing opened his mouth to speak, but the white-haired emperor suddenly bent down - Ji Jiexing is not short naturally, but there is still a gap compared to Sheng Chongling.But at this time, that handsome and cold face approached, and before Ji Zhaixing had time to step back and react, his lips were firmly pressed against it.

The soft lips are covered gently, and the taste is really wonderful.

Even Sheng Chongling never thought that even though Xing Jun's body was cold, his lips were still soft.

Originally, Ji Zhaixing was going to speak, and his lips were not yet closed. At this time, it happened that Sheng Chongling's lips and tongue invaded and sucked into his lips.

But Sheng Chongling originally just wanted to suffer like this lightly, so that those lips could not say anything that displeased him.At this time, he was completely addicted to it, wishing to lick his tongue fiercely and be frivolous in every way, so that Ji Zaixing would be as devoted to him as he was.

During the deep kisses, many palace servants who glanced into this scene lowered their eyes one after another.Even the bodyguards who were close to him turned their backs and did not dare to look any further, feeling extremely horrified inside.

The only one who was still staring at this lingering and ambiguous scene that made the air warm was Concubine Jiaolian.

Her eyes were fixed on the intertwined lips of the two, watching Sheng Chongling kiss a little deeper, while Ji Zhaixing seemed to be breathing a lot faster, and occasionally the young man stubbornly parted his lips, so it was easy to see him being kissed The bright red lips seemed to be smeared with a little blood, extremely gorgeous.

Concubine Jiaolian's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and in those slender phoenix eyes, there was an extremely strong sense of jealousy, and it was accompanied by disgust for that other person, and wishing to replace him.

Almost everyone who saw this scene thought that Concubine Jiaolian must hate Lord Xing very much.

Even Concubine Jiaolian herself felt that she should have hated that vicious Xingjun.

But at this moment, she also just wanted to taste the corners of the bright red lips, and wanted to see if the boy would really be out of breath when he was kissed.

Even she couldn't tell who she was more jealous of.

This deep kiss was too long, so that Concubine Jiaolian, who was staring closely at the end, also lowered her eyes, and pinched a crescent moon with her fingertips on her palm.

It took another long time before Ji Zhaixing was let go. Although he tried his best to be calm, the slightly rapid and deep breathing sound still revealed something unusual.

What Ji Zhaixing was thinking at this time, apart from being inexplicable about Emperor Mingling's actions, was more about thinking that Concubine Jiaolian saw the scene just now, and I am afraid she is hating herself now.Not long after their alliance was established, it was dismantled by His Majesty...

Sheng Chongling noticed Ji Zhuixing's trance, stood in front of him a little annoyed, raised his chin and said, "You are not wrong, since you are lonely..." He paused slightly, and replaced the words "beloved" with There is a saying, "For those whom Gu likes, you can only decide whether you are right or wrong."

The favor bestowed by His Majesty himself.

Ji Zhaixing: "..."

He felt that not only the alliance with Concubine Jiaolian was shattered, but also the superficial friendship with concubines in the harem was about to be shattered.