Funing Hall

Chapter 49 What he panicked about was just a dream.

Zhao Shishi returned to the side hall after eating, and saw the little maid in the hall pouring things into the box on the table.

Hearing the footsteps of their return, she turned her head and saluted with a smile: "Xiao Langjun is back. This is the candied sesame walnut kernel from the dining room. It is said to be newly made. The maid is putting it in the box. Your Majesty will be available later."

Cha Xi smiled: "Oh, Mr. Xiao Lang just had a meal at His Majesty's place, and he was [-]% full after eating, so he can't eat any more. If he eats, he will accumulate food, and I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well at night."

"Yes, the servant girl put it in the jar first, and will take it out tomorrow."

"Go."

Zhao Shishi was hot and had to take a bath every day. The eunuchs waited for him to take a bath. He squinted his eyes, full of sleepiness.He did eat a lot, he ate two big bowls of noodles alone.After finishing eating, he drank another bowl of mutton soup, which was bigger than Zhao Cong's small bowl, and he ate it with mutton.

Eat up, sweat all over, very comfortable.

After taking a bath, it is more comfortable.

He lay down on the bed, drowsy, and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly remembered what Zhao Cong mentioned about Xie Wenrui going to the palace tomorrow.His eyes opened again immediately, and he stretched out his hand to open the curtain to call Jixiang.

A somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded from outside the curtain: "What do you want, Mr. Xiaolang? Today is the little one who will keep watch for you."

Zhao Shishi was stunned for a moment. He knew that besides Ji Xiang, there was another person who was keeping watch for him, but Ji Xiang spent more time watching the night, so he didn't pay attention to it, so he had never seen this strange little eunuch.

The little eunuch was also conscious, and said, "The little one is called Ji Li."

After all, Ji Li said naively: "It's the elder sisters above who said that the younger one's name is so suitable for Pavilion Chief Ji Xiang."

Fearing that it was taken by Rantao, Zhao Shishi's heart that had been raised suddenly fell down again.

Then I will explain to Jixiang tomorrow, Zhao Shixi thought so, and soon fell asleep.

Ji Li stood for a while before sitting cross-legged on the bed.

He is really not a smart person, but he also knows that His Majesty trusts him, gives him food, and even gives him a name, so he must listen to His Majesty.Since His Majesty wanted him to stare at Jixiang, he told him personally that he knew His Majesty, how respectable is that?

Then he must never tell anyone.

It's a pity that he often secretly went to see the room where he slept when Jixiang was away, but he hasn't found anything yet.

He felt a little sorry for His Majesty's trust.

Thinking wildly, Ji Li also became sleepy, leaning against the bedpost, he gradually fell asleep.

Just as he was sleeping soundly, there was only a curtain between him, when suddenly there was a rapid and panicked panting sound, and Ji Li woke up immediately.He immediately got up and knelt down on the bed, and said softly: "Little Langjun? Little Langjun?"

He called twice, but Mr. Xiao Lang didn't answer him.Although he is naive, he also entered the palace when he was young. After many years of training by the old eunuch, he immediately remembered that Mr. Xiao Lang can't speak!

He was worried, so he stretched out his hand and wanted to lift the curtain, he said: "Young Lord, I am worried about you, so I will lift the curtain."

But he couldn't open it, and Mr. Xiao Lang was pulling the curtain tightly inside, not letting him pull it.

Ji Li was really naive, so he became more and more worried. It was his duty to watch the night.Instead, he stood up and said softly: "Young Lord, please let me take a look! If you feel unwell, you can call the imperial doctor! It won't disturb Your Majesty, the Imperial Medicine Bureau also has an imperial doctor on duty at night. It's all right!" He was tall and strong, stretched out his thick arms, and went to pull the curtain again.

Zhao Shishi was flustered at the moment, his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't use his strength at all, his strength was no match for Ji Li, and suddenly he said, "Don't pull!"

Ji Li was dumbfounded, isn't Mr. Xiao Lang unable to speak?His hands froze.

Zhao Shiyi smashed the jar and said in a deep voice, "Just wait for me! Kneel down!"

Ji Li was really frightened, and really knelt down obediently.

Silence returned to the inner room.

Zhao Shishi was still panting, but he pulled up the quilt to cover his face, and the quilt blocked his panting.

Only then did he dare to touch his lower body with trembling hands, the underpants were full of coolness, and that place was wet.

He is a person who has lived a new life, so he naturally knows what this is.

He didn't eat well and live a bad life in his previous life, and he didn't become seductive for the first time until he was 13 years old.

In this life, since entering the palace, he ate very well, and he wanted to grow up quickly, so he ate a lot. Ejaculation at the age of 11 is not unusual at all, and it does not make him so flustered.

What he panicked was——

What he panicked was the dream just now.

He dreamed that Zhao Cong summoned Qian Yuemo to attend the bed, and he obviously raised the curtain, and the person who walked into Zhao Cong's inner room in front of the dragon bed was the elegant Qian Yuemo.But at the next moment, he turned into a person lying on the dragon bed, and he seemed to have returned to his previous life.He is cold and hard-hearted, sinister and cunning, he only likes to wear dark colors, and he likes to hide.Even the obscene clothes are black.

He dreamed of himself wearing black clothes, lying on the dragon bed, and then the curtains were drawn.

Zhao Cong actually appeared in front of the bed, Zhao Cong was only wearing a vermilion gown, Zhao Cong smiled at him, the corners of Zhao Cong's eyes were raised, and there were tears in the corners of Zhao Cong's eyes.Zhao Cong suddenly took out a delicate and delicate short knife from his sleeve, and the cuff slipped off, revealing his white wrist.The wind suddenly blows in again outside the window, blowing Zhao Cong's hair, and the hair is entangled with the knife in Zhao Cong's hand.

A dream that shouldn't have color has color again.

There is him in black, and Zhao Cong in red, and Zhao Cong with black hair, white skin, and a silver knife.

Zhao Cong leaned over and called him, "Little Eleven."

Zhao Cong reached out to touch him, stroked his fingertips, stroked his arms, stroked his neck, stroked his cheeks, stroked his...

Zhao Cong's hand suddenly touched his chest, and the knife instantly sank into his skin——

He is both happy and painful.

It was as if he had died again.

He woke up.

After a jolt, it was as if the lower body had been poured with cold water.

Zhao Shishi was deeply buried in the quilt and remained unmoved for a long time.

When Zhao Cong touched him, the temperature of his fingertips was so familiar, the familiar coldness.The knife in Zhao Cong's hand felt so familiar when it sank into his skin, and it was also familiar and cold.

The dream alarmed him.

Is it a sign of something?

In the middle of the night, most people are a bit fragile, and it's someone like him who just had a ridiculous dream.

It was Zhao Zongning who killed him in the previous life, but Zhao Cong is going to kill him in this life?

He also denied that he never dreamed that Zhao Zongning would kill him in his previous life!

In fact, what made him panic most was not the knife, but the temperature of Zhao Cong's fingertips.

He was so flustered that he didn't even dare to think about it.

He wrapped the quilt tightly around his head, even though he was gradually feeling suffocated.

Until another auspicious voice came from outside the curtain: "Xiao Langjun, are you okay?"

Zhao Shishi slowly let go of the quilt in his hands, brushed the quilt away, and opened his eyes to look at the top of the bed in the dark.After another quarter of an hour, he reached out and took out a short knife from under the pillow.

It is not at all different from Zhao Cong's knife in the dream.

This is the first knife he made after his rebirth in this life, and it is exactly the same as the knife he used in his previous life.

Before Mu Fu went to Liangzhe Road, through layers of connections, he buried the knife in the soil, sent it to the palace, and then brought it to Liu Xian.

This knife is ugly and plain.

Zhao Shiyi looked down at the knife, and couldn't help thinking of Zhao Cong's short knife in his dream. The handle was inlaid with red and sapphires. It was really a beautiful knife.

He lowered his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull open the curtain.

"Xiao Langjun!——" Ji Li raised his head excitedly, but he didn't finish his sentence, because Zhao Shishi put the sharp knife on his neck, and he muttered, "Xiao Langjun—" his brain I can't turn around, isn't Mr. Xiao Lang a fool who can't even speak?

"If you talk too much, your head will fall off in no time."

Ji Li still hasn't recovered.

Zhao Shishi said indifferently: "If you can forget everything about tonight, I will save your life! Otherwise, killing you is nothing to me."

Ji Li blinked his eyes, only felt the coldness on his neck, he sniffed his nose, and smelled something different.

Zhao Shishi was in distress again, and Ji Li couldn't keep this person.But even though he killed this person, it was nothing to him.But if he really killed him, how would he explain it to Zhao Cong? !

He is very bored.

But Ji Li suddenly understood what Xiao Langjun was doing just now. Although he didn't have that thing under his body, he was a man after all, and he entered the palace to serve the nobles. The old eunuch had explained everything to them thoroughly.

He said: "Xiao Langjun, can I get you a new pair of obscene trousers?"

Zhao Shishi was even more embarrassed, this little eunuch is a bold one!

He threatened softly: "Why don't I kill you now?"

Ji Li was puzzled: "Then you have to change into the obscene pants first."

"..."

Ji Li was really not afraid of his knife, so he got up carefully, avoiding his knife, and really went to the side cabinet to get a new pair of obscene pants: "Xiao Langjun, can I change it for you?"

No matter how embarrassed Zhao Shishi was, he wanted to quickly change the indescribable obscene pants.

He didn't use Geely to serve him, he quickly changed into new underwear, and immediately threw the old ones on the ground.

Ji Li scalded the cloth towel with the hot water in the copper pot again, and wanted to wipe it for him. Zhao Shiyi grabbed it, turned his back to Ji Li, wiped it himself, and threw the cloth towel on the ground in disgust.

Ji Li bent down to get the obscene trousers and cloth towel, but Zhao Shiyi held the knife against him again.

Ji Li reacted slowly, but now that he had figured it out, he didn't dare to move, but asked, "Xiao Langjun, are you pretending to be stupid?"

"..." Zhao Shishi was a rare person who was exhausted, but he was stopped by Geely.

He was suddenly at a loss, could it be that the real fool is Ji Li?

Has he been seen to be playing dumb?

Ji Li asked again: "Xiao Langjun, are you cheating on His Majesty?"

Zhao Shiming knew that Geely's "wrong heart" meant literally, but he remembered the dream just now!

Ji Li said again: "Young Lord, if you are disrespectful to His Majesty, you are pretending to be stupid because you want to harm His Majesty. I won't let you go if I risk my life."

Zhao Shishi sneered: "You are loyal. But what can you, a little eunuch, do?"

"The little one is a little eunuch with no rank or rank. He really can't do much, but—come——" Ji Li suddenly screamed, and Zhao Shiyi immediately covered his mouth in fright, and kicked Ji Li: "You really don't want to die?"

Ji Li just closed his eyes, no one wanted him when he was born, so he finally entered the palace and lived a life with food.His Majesty thinks highly of him, gave him such an auspicious name, and talked to him with a smile, his life belongs to His Majesty.

If you die, you have nothing to be afraid of.These people are worthless.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Shishi laughed angrily.

It's rare to find a loyal seed, but it's a pity that he is a fool.

Zhao Shishi suddenly didn't want to kill him, and the seeds of loyalty were the rarest.Jixiang is loyal because Jixiang's father is loyal to him and his mother. Loyalty is engraved in his bones when he urinates.

But it's really rare for such a fool to be so loyal.

And there are some good ones who are simple and simple, but it is rare to make a bad one, and no one finds out.Since he assigned this person to his palace, why didn't he take it for his own use?Zhao Shishi's eyes glowed faintly in the darkness. He withdrew his hand and knife, turned around and sat on the side of the bed, looked Ji Li up and down, and said, "I have something to ask you."

But Ji Li said: "Xiao Lang-jun, tell me first, do you intend to harm His Majesty?"

Zhao Shixi was anxious: "Why does my lord want to kill him?"

The one who harmed Zhao Cong and killed Zhao Cong was not him from his previous life to this life!

It's really hard to talk to a fool!

"Since Mr. Xiao Lang said so, I will believe it."

Zhao Shishi was heartbroken by Ji Li's anger.What's the use of him asking a little eunuch to believe him? !

He asked: "Are you willing to use it for me? Your benefits are indispensable."

"The young one is a member of the Palace of Funing, and will not do anything to harm His Majesty."

Zhao Shishi sneered.

"If there are other things, as long as there is no hindrance to His Majesty, I am willing to do it for Xiao Langjun."

This idiot can tell the difference!

"The first thing is that you swallow everything about me today, and you can't tell anyone."

Ji Li thought about it, and he could do it.He was sent by His Majesty to serve Xiao Langjun in the Palace of Funing, so he naturally wanted to listen to Xiao Langjun.As long as Mr. Xiao Lang does not harm His Majesty, everything is easy to say.Unless His Majesty asks him, he will tell no one.

He readily responded: "Yes, Mr. Xiao, I won't tell others about this."

"Including things where I can actually talk."

"Xiao understands, Wan won't tell anyone."

The little eunuch Zhao Shishixin said that when he held the knife against Ji Li just now, the little eunuch was really not afraid.Besides, if the little eunuch really told others that he could speak, how many people would believe in the little eunuch instead of him?

It's a pity that such a loyal person is unwilling to be used by him.

But the future is long, and the entire Funing Palace will be his in the future. This idiot in the Funing Palace will naturally listen to him one day.

Zhao Shishi kicked the obscene pants under his feet, frowned and said, "You dispose of it tomorrow, don't let anyone see it."

"Yes." After Ji Li answered, he said again, "Actually, you don't need to panic, men are all like this." In fact, he also had a guess in his heart, why did a young man who can speak so well hide it so deeply?I heard that Mr. Xiao Lang was bullied very much in the county palace, I'm afraid he is afraid of being bullied!He was also bullied by the eunuch when he was young, but he was tall and strong and knew how to resist.

Thinking about it this way, it's not easy for Xiao Langjun.No one cared about him in Wei Jun Wang's Mansion, and I'm afraid no one would teach him these things, so he was always a little flustered when he encountered this.

He thought of Zhao Shiyi very pitifully.

It's better for His Majesty, taking care of this little gentleman like this is also treating him so well as a little eunuch.

Your Majesty is very kind.

"You know a lot." Zhao Shixi sneered after hearing what he said.

"The little one is dedicated to serving people, so I know it naturally. Don't worry, Mr. Xiaolang, the little one will go to the dining room to get a bowl of mutton soup tomorrow morning, and you can drink some to make up for it."

Not to mention the mutton soup, it's okay, but when he said it, Zhao Shixi's hand holding the short knife became tighter.

If I hadn't eaten such a big pot of mutton with Zhao Cong, I'm afraid this series of things wouldn't have happened!

Since he entered the palace, Zhao Cong has treated him very well, not to mention those maids and eunuchs coaxing him like a child all day long.He realized that his days were indeed going back more and more.He became more and more like an immature child who didn't know the world.

It's strange that people say that adversity makes people move forward!

Annoyed, he stuffed the knife back under the pillow and glanced at Ji Li: "Remember what I said."

"Remember, little one." Ji Li replied honestly, as long as His Majesty didn't ask, he wouldn't tell anyone.

Zhao Shiyi lay back on the bed.

Ji Li came forward and said, "Little one will pull up the curtain for you, little man, you can sleep at ease, the little one will stay here and guard!"

Zhao Shishi looked up at him again, he was really a good eunuch.

He covered the quilt, and Ji Li pulled up the curtain for him.

Zhao Shishi couldn't help sniffing his nose, as if the smell was still there, he frowned again, and covered himself with the quilt again in annoyance.

I only wish to fall asleep sooner, and I only wish to forget this dream sooner.

Forget this ridiculous dream.

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