I live in Beihai Jun Nanhai [Rebirth]

Ji Qinglin's heart skipped a beat, and his body froze slightly.

The man stood motionless a few feet behind Ji Qinglin, and seemed to be wearing a half silver mask that covered his brows and eyes.

Who is this person?

Ji Qinglin frowned slightly, hesitating whether he should turn his head at this time, but caught a glimpse of the shadow that seemed to have taken two steps forward, to a place closer to the pool.

Although Ji Qinglin didn't hear the footsteps, he already felt the breeze from the hem of the clothes gently brushing the back of his neck. Ji Qinglin's body couldn't help tensing up, his back straightened up, and he swallowed in his throat.

"Don't move." The man said softly.

His voice was gentle and peaceful, and his tone didn't sound like an order at all, but rather comforting.

At the same time, Ji Qinglin felt him squat down, put his left hand on Ji Qinglin's left shoulder, and pushed his body back into the water a little bit.

Ji Qinglin looked down at that hand, his fingers were long and powerful, but he was unable to use his strength just by pressing on Ji Qinglin's shoulder so lightly.

"Who are you?"

Although he knew that asking such a question at this time might not get an answer, Ji Qinglin couldn't help asking.The surrounding area was too quiet, so quiet that if he didn't say anything, he would feel a little weird instead.

The man did not answer as expected, the air in Yuqing Lake seemed to freeze.

Ji Qinglin's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the sound of beating drums made him unable to hold back his curiosity anymore, so he turned his head from the right side with all his strength.

Just when his eyes touched the hem of the clothes that reached the floor, a burst of strong fragrance came into his nostrils, and he immediately became dizzy, and his eyes were suddenly dark.

……

When regaining consciousness, Ji Qinglin felt that he seemed to be lying on a soft place, his head was still a little dizzy, and the light above his head shone through his eyelids a little hazy.

Ji Qinglin snorted softly, frowned, and raised his hand to cover his eyes. It took him a long time to get used to the light, and squinted his eyes to look out from between his fingers.

The top of the head is surrounded by bright yellow bed curtains, and countless huge night pearls are dotted between the beams above, reflecting the light of candles in every corner, very bright.

where is this?

Ji Qinglin frowned and blinked, then slowly turned his head and looked aside, he suddenly woke up with a breath of cool air, and sat up with one hand on the bed: "Your Majesty?"

The emperor was wearing a light-yellow silk tunic, his long hair was scattered on one side, and half of his collarbone was loosely exposed. He was propping his head on one hand for a nap, but was disturbed by Ji Qinglin's turning over. She smiled, raised her eyebrows and said, "Yo, are you awake?"

Ji Qinglin stared blankly at the emperor, finally regained some memory, looked down at himself, he was still wearing the original skirt, well dressed, but a little messy.

"Cough," he cleared his throat, looked up, "that...how did I get here?"

It seems that this is the emperor's bedroom without a doubt, but he remembered that he was still bathing in Yuqing Pond just a moment ago, how did he arrive at the bedroom after waking up?

The emperor raised his hand and pulled his long hair behind him, and said calmly: "You still have the nerve to say that you can fall asleep after changing clothes by the pool. If I hadn't called people over to have a look, wouldn't you want to wear this thin body in that pool? Sleeping all night?"

Ji Qinglin was stunned.

Didn't I pass out in the pool?Could it be that the strange man dragged me ashore and put clothes on me after he stunned me?

The emperor looked at Ji Qinglin's unpredictable expression, confused and very interesting, hooked the corner of his mouth and said: "Okay, don't think about it, now that you wake up, shouldn't it be time to get down to business?"

business?

Ji Qinglin's body froze slightly, recalling the content drawn in Yinluo's "cheat book", swallowed hard, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He glanced at the emperor, and moved back an inch involuntarily.

Seeing his action, the emperor suddenly found it funny, looked him up and down, and said with disdain: "I said, you are not a big girl, why do you want to learn this silly trick of wanting to greet and reject with them? Besides, it's you I and the queen mother said that they admired me, and I was willing to enter the palace, so why do you have to act like this now? It seems like I forcibly snatched you into the palace."

As soon as Ji Qinglin heard it, he suddenly felt that apart from the yin and yang tone, the words and phrases said by the emperor really had some truth.

In fact, he had already figured out how to deal with it long before taking a bath, but Yuqingchi killed someone halfway, and appeared here inexplicably after waking up. Choked by the emperor's words, he calmed down instead.

Ji Qinglin let go of the quilt, and said with a smile: "What Your Majesty said is that I am putting on a show."

As he said that, he moved a little closer to the emperor, and said obediently: "Your Majesty, I once learned a set of massage techniques from someone at home, and the effect of relaxing muscles and bones is amazing. Now that I have to do business, I don't want to Rubbing His Majesty's shoulders to loosen his muscles and bones first, so that His Majesty will be better later... Show off your skills, what do you think of Your Majesty?"

The emperor looked at him suspiciously for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is that so? That's fine, then I'll see what a wonderful method it is, come on."

After speaking, he turned around and left his back to Ji Qinglin.

Ji Qinglin rubbed his hands, knelt down behind him, put his hands on his shoulders, kneaded them lightly for a while, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, how is this strength?"

The emperor said leisurely: "Well, it's okay."

Ji Qinglin secretly smiled in his heart, rubbed and rubbed, his hands gradually moved to the middle, a little bit closer to the emperor's back spine, after overlapping his thumbs, he secretly increased his strength and pressed down.

One, two, three...

Pressing and pressing, Ji Qinglin felt a little uneasy.

Why... why haven't you responded for so long?

Thinking about it, he pressed harder and harder several times, but at this moment, the emperor suddenly turned around and grabbed his wrist.

Ji Qinglin was startled, but still squeezed out a smile and said, "What's the matter? But did I hit hard?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and jokingly said: "You are really good at learning this technique."

Ji Qinglin still smiled innocently, and said, "That's natural, does Your Majesty feel comfortable?"

The emperor also imitated his appearance, nodded with a smile and said: "Well, it's very comfortable. But, are you surprised why I'm still fine after rubbing for so long, and never fell asleep as you wished?"

Ji Qinglin's heart sank.

That's right, the acupoint he was kneading more vigorously just now, it stands to reason that with Ji Qinglin's strength just now, three or five strokes can cause a person to fall asleep, and the drowsy person will definitely not notice it after waking up. I thought I fell asleep because I was sleepy.

In fact, if you want to make people unconscious, chopping the neck with a knife is the fastest way, but that is too direct, if you directly knock the emperor out now, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be angry when he wakes up, so Ji Qinglin will take the next best thing, The massage was used as an excuse to press the acupoints, so that the emperor fell asleep slowly, so that he would not notice the difference.

Unexpectedly, the emperor was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he guessed exactly what he was thinking.

Before Ji Qinglin could answer, the emperor sneered and said, "I heard that the steward of Ji's mansion is an expert, it seems that he has taught you a lot. But haven't you thought about it, there are no talented people in my palace?" A few, you have someone to teach, don’t I have one?”

As soon as Ji Qinglin heard it, he knew that his careful thinking was not enough. Just as he was about to take his hands back, the emperor clamped his wrists with both hands, and said reluctantly: "I think that housekeeper taught you more than that, just I don't know how skilled you are, but if I really want to use force on you, can you hide?"

Before he finished speaking, the emperor let go of his hands, straightened his upper body and leaned towards Ji Qinglin's waist, Ji Qinglin turned sideways, but was pulled by the emperor's belt and suddenly loosened, and he saw that the belt was already held by the emperor. He held it in his hand, and threw it to the ground with a light wave.

Ji Qinglin could already see that the emperor probably had someone to teach martial arts in the palace, and his skills were not bad, but if there was a big fight, Ji Qinglin might not have a chance of winning.

It's just that, in a fight with the emperor, he couldn't use the deadly moves he learned from Uncle Huo, so his hands were tied.

He was hesitating, but the emperor didn't. As soon as he finished throwing the belt, he immediately leaned forward and wanted to grab Ji Qinglin's collar.

Ji Qinglin barely blocked it with a wave of his hand, the emperor's eyes turned cold, and he slapped his wrist with a backhand, while the other hand attacked his chest.

Ji Qinglin stepped aside, struggled to free his wrist, met the emperor's fist, and tried his best to defuse the attack without hurting him.

He couldn't use all his strength, but the emperor didn't show mercy at all, punching to the flesh, Ji Qinglin couldn't help grinning, seeing that he was completely suppressed like this, he thought it better to put some distance away first, so he turned around and supported the edge of the bed, about to jump off the ground go.

Unexpectedly, before he turned around and jumped up, the emperor happened to grab his back collar with both hands, and with a "crash", Ji Qinglin's shirt was actually pulled off by the emperor, and a strand of Ji Qinglin's hair was also ripped off.

Ji Qinglin hissed in pain, raised his hand to cover the back of his head, turned his head and glared.

Although he is a man, it is really displeasing to have his shirt ripped off like this, and his chest exposed, besides, he thought to himself: It's fine to take off my clothes, why are you pulling my hair?

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, what he saw was not the expected smug smile or fierce killing intent, but a gradually distorted face.

The emperor's eyes were fixed on Ji Qinglin's neck, his eyes changed from surprise to surprise, and then from surprise to fear, and then his chest heaved violently.

Hearing a sound of "呵啦", the emperor's clenched fists suddenly tore the jacket that had just been torn off Ji Qinglin's body.

The sound of tearing seemed to wake up the emperor, he pushed Ji Qinglin away abruptly, and got off the bed backwards, without even caring about putting on his shoes, he just staggered back to the door with bare feet, with a "bang" Hitting the door, still staring at Ji Qinglin, he raised his hand and slammed the door backwards, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Come, come! Come!"