The perfect game for personalities

After that day, Li Lingjing actually kept his secret secret, didn't say anything about it, didn't threaten him, and called him to wait by his side as before, occasionally using him as a time-waster when he was free. Fan.

Such a calm situation will only make Jiang Fei more vigilant.

He firmly believes that Li Lingjing is definitely not a kind person, and it is not his style to expose his secrets but still act as if nothing happened. However, when soldiers come to cover up, Li Lingjing does not take the initiative to attack, so he just keeps on guard.

Not long after, it was the day of the draft, and many Yingying and Yanyan entered the palace at once. While enriching the harem, the emperor did not forget to recruit candidates for the imperial concubine for the princes, and he was even more interested in Li Lingjing.

The emperor singled out several daughters of ministers with clean family backgrounds, and asked Li Lingjing to pick out the concubine he liked.

Li Lingjing knew that if he wanted to successfully become the crown prince, he would have to make friends with important officials in the court and draw power, so he chose a daughter of a first-rank minister.

The emperor was very satisfied, and personally decreed the marriage, and also sent some beautiful concubines to his palace.

He has no intention of having sex with men and women, and has never touched him. A few days later, he was summoned by Concubine Shu, who was very anxious, to Fenghe Gong'er for an interview order.

"Jing'er, several of your younger brothers already have concubines and children, but you haven't moved yet. In the future, you will be the master of the East Palace, so you must have more children for the royal family."

The second half of the sentence was spoken in a low voice, but the victory was assured, as if Concubine Shu had seen the scene where Li Lingjing became the crown prince and ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and she herself became the empress dowager.

Her eyes were full of desire for power, and she said softly impatiently.

"Is it because the concubines in the palace are not to your liking? I will find some more for you, what kind do you like?"

Li Lingjing caressed the white jade cup impatiently, the thin cup feet were smooth, and a thin waist flashed in his mind.

He said casually.

"Fair and beautiful, with a thin waist and few words, like a beautiful cold jade."

Concubine Shu was startled, but she didn't expect that he really made such a specific request, so she winked at the maid in charge and told her to write it down.

"Then I will look for it for you. If you find it this time, don't neglect others."

Li Lingjing answered absently.

Within a few days, Concubine Shu sent someone to send a woman to Lingxiao Palace, saying that she found it from outside the palace, and she was stuffed into Lingxiao Palace as soon as she entered the palace as a maid.

She was indeed beautiful and cold-tempered, but Li Lingjing's skin was a little rough to the touch.

I heard that Ben is the daughter of a folk tofu shop, and has done rough work for several years.

He was already a little unhappy, but when he saw the other person's tense expression, he concealed a little panic, and only when he touched his shoulder did he realize that she was trembling unconsciously.

The folks who have just entered the palace will inevitably feel fear of the deep palace, the aloof royal family, and the strict palace rules. When the woman was sent here, she was only told not to deliberately flatter her, but she still couldn't restrain her fear .

Her family is just an ordinary tofu shop. If the nobles in the palace are upset, they can easily crush their family to death.

Li Lingjing looked at her pale face, frowned, the interest that had just risen in his heart faded again, and said coldly.

"Go out."

The woman was taken down, and Li Lingjing was very upset when she heard the sobs of the rest of her life.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the palace servant outside the door, and with a thought, he called Jiang Fei in.

The sapphire blue eunuch uniform is the lowest status in the palace, but when worn on Jiang Fei, the cheap fabric looks much better for no reason.

Li Lingjing's eyes flicked over his exposed skin, which was white with a cool tone, like moonlight, but it must be warm and delicate to the touch.

The touch in the phantom twitched his heartstrings, and he ordered with a flat face.

"Xiaopingzi, drink this wine."

Originally prepared to be lucky tonight, Li Lingjing also specially ordered the palace servants to bring up fine wine, but she didn't expect to be disappointed.

He drank more than half of it, the mellow wine passed through his intestines, and the warm desire bred by his slightly drunkenness had not yet completely subsided, so he deliberately made him drink the rest of the wine as usual to make things difficult for Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei didn't dare to disobey, so she knelt on the ground and drank it all down.

Li Lingjing looked at him.

The posture of kneeling and submitting was as if Jiang Fei was a dog kept at his feet, quietly and docilely obeying orders, and when he slightly raised his head to swallow, the part of his neck that was always blocked was completely exposed.

The slightly protruding Adam's apple moves with the movement, and the dark blue lines on the thin neck are like awakened snakes, swaying silently and meandering.

The white jade-like skin gradually turned red, and the alcohol smoked from the bones turned into a drunken blush, like a girl with rouge.

Jiang Fei doesn't drink often.

Li Lingqin is weak and can't drink strong alcoholic beverages, so he would only let him have a few sips with him occasionally, but he never drank so much at once.

The fine wine in the palace is indeed mellow, but the tip of the tongue is numb after drinking too much.

He unconsciously licked his lips, breathing more slowly, and his clear eyes were a little hazy.

The jug was empty, and he fell on the ground in relief, with his forehead on the ground, and reported.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward."

He thought that Li Lingjing waited for him to get drunk on purpose and ordered him to serve him, and then deliberately picked on him.

It's just that this time Li Lingjing didn't speak, walked closer, and then stepped on his shoulder to force him to straighten up and fall back.

The condescending gaze moved down from his surprised face maliciously, and he curled his lips into a smile.

"I forgot, you are a fake eunuch. This strong wine has passed through your throat and intestines, and it is very fragrant. After drinking, ordinary men want to indulge in gentleness. Do you want to too?"

The knees that were kneeling were slightly separated because they fell back on the ground, and were invaded by the golden boots.

In an instant, Jiang Fei's expression changed, and he quickly knelt down in front of him again.

The upper body was almost completely prostrate on the ground, and her timid voice trembled slightly.

"Honor, Your Highness, please forgive me."

Li Lingjing raised his eyebrows when he dodged his movements, but his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly.

"You're not allowed to move around! If you dare to move again, I'll cut off your hands and feet!"

These words nailed Jiang Fei to the ground.

Then he was kicked on the shoulder again, a little harder than before.

He fell backward again, with his arms propped behind him, his head bowed, and he froze motionless.

The golden boot sank into the hem of the royal blue eunuch's uniform and kicked him on the side of the leg. At the same time, Li Lingjing spoke slowly.

"Last time, you dared to sabotage yourself in my carriage. This time, I will reward you."

Jiang Fei curled up her fingertips, her heart felt cold, but her body was smoky hot from the strong wine she drank.

It didn't take long before his breathing was completely messed up, panting in a hurry and panic, fine sweat began to seep from his rosy cheeks, trickled down to his chin and spread over his neck, wetting his clothes.

He lowered his eyes and felt that Li Lingjing was always staring at him, staring at him with a dark but extremely strong gaze.

Different from the suspicious vigilance before, but also soaked in the wine in the air, this gaze was tainted with a kind of specious scorching heat, which made Jiang Fei's eyelids twitch.

We must try our best to restrain the urge to avoid and hide, so that we can accept his silent stare docilely.

Jiang Fei couldn't help closing his eyes, and his eyelashes were stained by the moisture in his eyes.

Like clear dewdrops, it flashed and fell between the slender black eyelashes.

For a moment, he heard that Li Lingjing's breath was also a little messy.

In a drunken voice mixed with alcohol, he laughed low and vaguely.

"You always pretend to cry in front of me, which really makes me wonder what it looks like when you cry."

Hearing the inexplicable words, Jiang Fei was very puzzled, and he couldn't help but glance at Li Lingjing presumptuously.

Li Lingjing grabbed hold of this quick glance and it became a criminal evidence in court.

His eyes darkened, and he suddenly stretched out his hand towards Jiang Fei, pulling him up.

Jiang Fei stumbled and followed him for a few steps, but did not dare to struggle hard, and was pushed to the deep bed.

When the tense body realized that Li Lingjing had torn off the bed curtain and turned over, he finally couldn't hold back his obedience, and found a gap to get out of the bed.

The palms coming from behind clasped his shoulders like iron tongs, Jiang Fei turned around reflexively and dodged, and met Li Lingjing's staring gaze, only then remembered that he could not reveal his identity as a secret guard, and the strength to fight against him was immediately relieved .

With this slack, Li Lingjing pressed his shoulders on the bed.

Under the palm is an extremely soft palace brocade, and one piece is the hard-earned money of the common people for a year.

Jiang Fei lived in poverty by Li Lingqin's side, and he never enjoyed happiness as a young eunuch, but now he fell on Li Lingjing's bed as if he fell into the clouds, but it was also like a boiling hot pot.

He wanted to get up, but Li Lingjing approached.

The fingertips caressed his cheek frivolously, and the gaze he cast down also burst out with heat that shocked Jiang Fei.

His tone was still steady, as if he wasn't drunk at all, but he spit out extremely absurd words.

"There are enough eunuchs in Lingxiao Palace, but my bed still lacks a face."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to break free from the cramped shackles.

It's just that the wine melted into his bones, and his soft body gradually lost strength, and he couldn't resist anymore.

Biting the tip of his tongue, maintaining his sobriety from the stinging pain, he quickly avoided Li Lingjing's sight.

"The humble slave dare not desecrate His Highness, please forgive your sin."

The voice of trepidation and trepidation sounded like there was still a bit of unconcealable fear hidden, and the eyelashes trembled violently, as if he was really terrified.

Li Lingjing exerted some strength, without saying a word, clamped his cheekbones with his fingertips.

The skin in the palm is really smooth, more attractive than the woman sent over tonight.

I felt a little itchy in my heart, and I couldn't stop it.

He is not a lusty person, and he has no disdainful hobbies, but he accidentally fell in love with this weird little eunuch, and the smell of wine at night stimulated him, and the lights were dim, so he couldn't tell what to call other concubines up.

I always feel that this seemingly ordinary little eunuch in front of me is actually deceptive, and I have to taste what it is like.

Once the idea of ​​plundering arises, it will never return empty-handed.

Li Lingjing lowered his voice, his majestic tone was beyond reproach.

"Lingxing, you are a blessing that you can't ask for, why, you don't want to?"

The words that gradually became cold were like a big hand that covered the clouds and pressed Jiang Fei into the sea water. He gasped a few times as if he was suffocating, and the hot fingertips gradually melted the strength of Yu Yu's resistance.

There was more and more fine sweat on his forehead, he couldn't open his eyes, his eyes were half downcast, and his voice was a little weak.

"Slaves...don't dare."

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