Tyrant's "stand-in" shadow guard

The palace is not far from the imperial palace, but within half a day, a large group of people has already driven into the palace with a high profile. Outside the gate of the palace, local officials of all sizes lined up to greet each other, kneeling and kneeling all over the steps of the palace.

The emperor's once-a-year trip to the palace is nominally to escape the summer heat, but in fact it is to secretly observe the local people's sentiments and officials' achievements. As soon as they receive the news, they know that the emperor's summoning is not far away, so they all intend to come to the palace in advance and wait wholeheartedly. Holy will.

Li Xingjin glanced at the officials, snorted coldly in an unclear manner, ignored them, and went straight into the hall.The shadows followed closely behind.

Someone in the Xinggong Palace had already taken care of everything, and Li Xingjin entered the main hall according to the familiar way, ignoring the palace guards and shadow guards in the palace, he took Ying Qi's hand and said casually: "The place is a little small, But it is much more comfortable than in the palace, I will accompany you to visit the lanterns in another day."

Ying Qi struggled to free his hands and said, "Your Majesty, you can't."

Li Xingjin turned to look at him for a while, ignored his dodge, took the curled hand again, and asked, "What do you mean? You can't go out to visit lanterns?" He pinched Ying Qi's fingertips, He said softly, "Is it still not possible?"

Ying Qi lowered his head and glanced at the crossed hands of the two, and stopped talking.

Palace people and shadow guards look at the nose and the heart, making sculptures.

The two traveled all the way and came to the inner hall, the emperor refused to let them go, so Ying Qi had no choice but to say that he had to pack his things before he was let go.

It is said to be a release, but it is actually spinning around in front of the other party's eyes. There is nothing to clean up his own things. The main thing to deal with is some of the emperor's things, which are all personal items. The emperor doesn't want others to touch them. hands on.

Ying Qi clumsily tidied up the dragon robes one by one, and while putting them into the fragrant wooden cabinet, he was a little lost in thought, if His Majesty is so repulsive to outsiders, who was helping these intimate clothes before him? What about tidying up?

Major General...?

The other party is His Majesty's deputy commander of the shadow guards, and he is also His Majesty's person at the time, so he should have the obligation in this regard.

He looked around the emperor's bedroom in the palace, although he had no memory, he felt as if he had been there before. If, as His Majesty said, he was the shadow guard who followed him everywhere, then he must have followed His Majesty.

The memory in the mind can disappear, but the body will not lie, it knows how to retain the past better than his injured brain.

Through his body's reaction, he knew that he was indeed a shadow guard, and he had a good impression of martial arts for no reason. He also confirmed that he was just like what Ying Liu and others said, with poor literary talent and vulnerable to a single blow.

Ying Qi tidied up His Majesty's last piece of clothing, and stroked the majestic dragon pattern on it with his fingers. Because of his inexperience, the front of his clothes turned out, and the dragon pattern was distorted, which was not very beautiful.

He is also sure that he really doesn't know how to do these daily chores, not now, nor should he have been in the past.

"What are you thinking?" Li Xingjin took time to go to lie in the side hall, and after discussing the business with Gu Lin, when he came back, he saw Ying Qi staring at his dragon robe in a daze, and called several times without any response.

Ying Qi came back to her senses, and glanced back at Li Xingjin, unable to speak.

Seeing this, Li Xingjin stretched out his hand across the carved mahogany table, leaned over and pressed on the dragon robe held by Ying Qi's hands, he stared fixedly at him, his thin lips parted and closed, his voice was like a snake uttering letters, icy cold Sen Liang, surrounded by Sisi, made Ying Qi indescribably charming: "Ah Qi, I have waited too long, don't challenge my patience."

"Tell me, what are you thinking?"

As if the only lifeline was seized by the big hands pressing on his hands, Ying Qi felt a strong danger from Li Xingjin's eyes that were more violent than thunderstorms, making him have the illusion that if he slowed down a step, he would be torn down by him Into the abdomen, the skin and bones do not exist.

"I," Ying Qi unconsciously took a step back, his mind went blank for a moment, and he blurted out, "I don't know how to fold clothes. Whoever your majesty was looking for before, invite that one to come."

"..."

After a long time, Li Xingjin laughed out loud, his eyes darkened: "But what should I do, the person I like has turned into a little fool."

There was smoke above Ying Qi's head, wishing he could run away again.

But Li Xingjin's direction was in the same direction as the door, so he had to push the other side away if he wanted to leave the door.

Suddenly, his hands holding the dragon robe were suddenly suppressed by a strong force, and Ying Qi was caught off guard and fell to sit on the bed behind him. In the blink of an eye, a purple brocade flashed in front of his eyes, and there was a person standing in front of him, facing him right next to him.

Soon, the dragon robe in his hand was torn off, and the figure in emperor purple pressed down inch by inch, covering his entire vision.

The wrists of both hands were gathered together by a big hand, and they were pressed tightly against the bed, above his head.A strong and undeniable aura is overwhelmingly suppressing, this time, the familiar posture is surrounded by a strange undercurrent, and Ying Qi has no escape.

Locking the person under him, Li Xingjin frantically sucked the sweetness from the other person's mouth, his eyes were intoxicated, and he murmured in his heart: "Idiot, it's all you."

Until he let go, Li Xingjin didn't let the person go. He put his arms around the person's waist, put him on his lap, rubbed the other person's cheek lightly, and said in a pleasant voice, "Don't you like my things being touched by others?"

From the moment he decided to tell a big lie, he took all the circumstances into consideration, and naturally thought of a way to justify himself.But he never thought that Yingqi would accept this flawed lie so quickly and accept him.

A guilty conscience rose in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by the joy in his heart. After all, Li Xingjin was just a beginner on the road of love, and a little response from someone who was waiting for him could make him lose his restraint. No longer calm.

Ying Qi was limp all over, lying in Li Xingjin's arms, his nails turned white from exertion: "Your Majesty and I, once upon a time," the tip of his tongue was numb from being kissed, and it has not recovered yet, and even his vocal cords were unstable when he spoke , intermittently, "What's the relationship?"

His body trembled slightly, as if he was still reminiscing about everything just now with shame, which made Ying Qi believe that it had given him the most honest answer, but probably because the current situation was too crazy, he was determined to ask himself to understand.

The black eyes are no longer calm, they are filled with water vapor and turbulent, like a small animal that is persistently waiting to be fed, and will never stop crying until it comes to be fed.

Li Xingjin took a deep breath, and suddenly stretched out his hands to cover those eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "My heart pleases you, Ah Qi."

Since you are in a dream woven with lies, let's have a dream that never wakes up.

He heard himself say: "A Qi also loves me deeply."