Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

There have always been very few palace attendants in Lingtai Hall, but because they served the emperor's daily life, they were all extremely sensitive, quiet and reticent.

Even if the emperor brought His Royal Highness Xingjun in the harem to rest in the Lingtai Hall, they would never be too curious, let alone speak nonsense outside, and all shut their tongues tightly, like an airtight iron plate.

It's just that this time there are different requirements.

The eunuch and the female officer above explained that they must not look at Xingjun's appearance.

Such an order is neither weird nor weird.

The masters of some palaces do not allow the subordinates to peek at his face, as if this is tarnishing his dignity and reputation, if he is found out and dares to peek, he will be punished.

It's just that His Royal Highness Xingjun didn't have such rules in the past - not to mention such an explicit prohibition from above, which is unprecedented.

But in order not to trouble the upper body, the palace servants also strictly followed such rules when serving Xingjun.The eyeballs are firmly nailed under the eyelids, and they dare not turn around, like puppets, and they dare not even glance at them from the corner of their eyes.

There is of course no harm in being so cautious.

But today, in the Lingtai Hall, a new eunuch who was transferred to the emperor's residence because his godfather was a great eunuch got mixed in.Because it was the first time he entered the Lingtai Hall to serve the master, he was really nervous, so he couldn't help looking out.

In fact, he was afraid that if he didn't look around, he would stumble somewhere, and he was afraid that he might not serve wholeheartedly.

The little eunuch is here to serve tea to His Royal Highness Xing Jun. This is an easy job, and he can get close to the master and show his face. It is a red job.

The little eunuch was quite steady at this time, and never made a mistake.It's just that his original habit caused trouble. After serving the tea cup, he subconsciously looked at the face of the master.

Anger, love, plainness, these can all be seen from the ends of the eyebrows and eyes.Observing words and expressions is a skill as well as a talent, and the little eunuch is very talented, and has always been able to adjust the speed of his service according to his master's expression.

But when he glanced at it, he still couldn't figure out what His Royal Highness Xingjun's expression was and how he wanted to serve him, so he was stunned by that extremely thick and beautiful face.

Skin as delicate as snow, red lips, and an extremely beautiful face.

The good-looking fairy looks like a fairy who has descended into the world, and the surrounding scenes are exquisite and floating, like a fairyland.

The little eunuch has a sweet mouth, and has praised countless masters for being a fairy descended from the earth, with the appearance of a celestial being.

But it was the first time he saw someone who was really as good-looking as the person in front of him. He felt that even if he praised the sweetness like before, it was too insincere and it was a defilement to the immortal.

He didn't realize that he had held his breath for a long time, and the straightforward gaze he stared at was a bit excessive.

The tea tray in his hand suddenly loosened and fell to the ground, making an extremely ear-piercing sound.The eyelids of those palace servants who were serving at the side twitched slightly, thinking how could there be such a careless eunuch to serve.

Because of the sound, Ji Zhaixing also put down the book in his hand, and looked at the little eunuch who was still in a daze.

The little eunuch was already blushing at this time, and after being glanced at by Ji Zhuixing, he seemed to come back to his senses, and realized the heinous crime he had committed, and hurriedly knelt down and confessed: "Please punish Xingjun."

The rosiness on her cheeks faded away, leaving only paleness.

Ji Zhaixing turned another page of the book in his hand, it was just a trivial matter, and he would not be annoyed by it.He only asked the little eunuch to be more careful and let him go.

Even the voice of the order was extremely gentle and pleasant.

The little eunuch's heart almost jumped out.

It's not that I'm scared.

The eldest wife overheard the righteous son's mistake, and hurriedly reprimanded him again, and said that he was so reckless, he might as well be transferred back to the original bedroom, so that he would not be killed.

At this time, the little eunuch had already recovered, and he was so sweet, he hurriedly coaxed his godfather well, and made many promises.

After the chief eunuch left, he went back to his room to rest, and the eunuch who was not on duty today lived with him.

The little eunuch couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning, so he gently called the eunuch who held the lamp by his name.

"Amin, Amin."

The eunuch in charge of the lamp turned over in a daze.

"How can there be such a good-looking person as His Royal Highness Xingjun?" He couldn't help but said, "Could it be that Xingjun really came down from the sky—then he should be the most beautiful in the sky."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Amin was very sleepy at this time, but he still cursed, "How can you talk about noble people? Be careful that someone will hear you pull out your tongue."

When he said that, the little eunuch stopped talking.

Although the servants of the Lingtai Hall have always been strict with their mouths, it is impossible to hide the fact that Ji Jiexing does not live in the Qixing Hall.Concubine Jiaolian even came to make a fuss before letting everyone secretly know that King Xing was not missing, but was recuperating in the Lingtai Hall.

Where is Lingtai Hall a place for people to cultivate?But since it was the order of the king, no one dared to resist it.

Those palace concubines only found out later that at the palace banquet that day, Lord Xing was called to accompany the emperor, but unfortunately met an assassin and was kidnapped and left again, seriously injured.

If it was said that they felt a little uncomfortable because Ji Zhaixing was able to serve the king before, but now they only have pity and worry, but they can't even go to see the king.

If there is no order from the king to summon the Lingtai Hall, no empress or concubine will be allowed to enter.

Even the medicinal materials that nourish the body can't be sent in, so they can only be sent to the Qixing Temple instead.

Quite lost.

Ji Zhaixing took a good rest for a while.

Although he looked frail, he was a martial artist.The wound was made by himself again, so it was a bit more measured. At this time, it is almost healed, and he can practice sword again——

Then he was caught.

Practicing swords at night has almost become a habit of picking up stars. The peach branches are broken off, and when the sword is drawn, the budding flowers and leaves on it tremble slightly, and a few petals will fall.

Although Sheng Chongling had been spying on him for a long time, this time he deliberately did not hide his aura, so that Ji Zhuixing could find out.

When Ji Jiexing turned around and saw Emperor Ming Ling, he was guilty for a moment, but then thought of what he had already exposed.Emperor Ming Ling did not punish him for this, and let him abolish his martial arts.Only then did he feel at ease again, and retracted the peach blossom branch in his hand in a sword-retracting gesture, then went to see Sheng Chongling, bowed slightly and said: "Your Majesty."

"You're injured, so you want to practice martial arts like this?" Sheng Chongling was expressionless, but he became even more annoyed when he thought about the fact that Ji Zhuixing even went to practice swords all night on the day of his wedding.

Ji Zhaixing also noticed Sheng Chongling's displeasure, and paused slightly, but failed to grasp the point: "The minister's injury has healed."

Sheng Chongling: "..."

He frowned, and said coldly: "It seems that your medical skills are even better than the imperial physician's." Only then can he come to a different diagnosis.

It is impossible to expect Ji Zhaixing to realize himself, Sheng Chongling snatched the tree branch from his hand, put it into his sleeve silently, and said: "If you want to break through again, I will teach you alone."

Because there is no guidance from the master, Ji Zaixing's martial arts has indeed reached the bottleneck.Practice every day, but the benefits and returns are small.

Ji Zhaoxing was slightly startled.

He had seen Sheng Chongling attack an assassin before, so he naturally knew that he had strong internal strength and was very good at swordsmanship.

Moreover, Ji Zhaixing couldn't tell the depth of Sheng Chongling's kung fu, but Sheng Chongling could find that he possessed martial arts, so speaking of it, Dijun's martial arts were better.

It's just that Sheng Zhongling didn't expect to teach him.

Emperor Ming Ling turned around and walked towards the palace.

Ji Zhaoxing paused for a moment, then followed.