The perfect game for personalities

A full moon hangs from the corner of the exquisite eaves, which is covered with a layer of veil as thin as a cicada's wings. The hazy moonlight is reflected on the dark bluestone bricks, but it can't illuminate the mottled inch.

The palace man knocked on the palace door and walked in.

"Your Highness Fifth Prince, His Majesty is concerned about your frailty, and grants permission for you not to travel around and work hard, so that you can just rest."

The person who was looking at the moon was silent, a piece of wrist resting on the wheelchair extended from the cuff of gold thread, his skin was pale and bony, like the minions of evil spirits.

After a long while, when the waiters in the palace were a little impatient, he turned his head slightly and said in a calm tone.

"Thank you, father, for your kindness."

Glancing over from the corner of his eye, the corners of his eyes seemed to be soaked in the coldness of the cold moon, which shocked the palace servants, got up anxiously and hurriedly left the deserted palace.

After walking away completely, the palace talent muttered with lingering fear.

"It's just an unfavored useless person, how dare he show his face to us."

No wonder the people in the palace are so lazy. Everyone knows that the fifth prince in the palace, Li Lingqin, had an illness when he was young. After a serious illness, his body was so weak that he couldn't even walk, and could only spend his days in a wheelchair.

When he was young, he seemed extremely intelligent, but later he lost that brilliance and hid in the palace all year round.

Even the emperor didn't like his withdrawn personality, and almost forgot about this son, so even the palace people didn't pay attention to him.

Li Lingqin sat quietly in the wheelchair, as if listening carefully, she could hear the singing and dancing at the palace banquet.

This night is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is a reunion day for the imperial concubines and the princes and princesses to share a feast with the emperor, but this year the emperor did not call Li Lingqin over.

Every year he puts on his costume in advance, but he never attends.

No one remembers him as a prince.

The only palace man in the palace stood in the shadow not far behind him, silently waiting for the order, but he opened his thin lips slightly and called out.

"eleven."

Without even noticing a gust of wind, a figure suddenly appeared, kneeling respectfully in front of him with his head bowed.

"master."

The palace people who had long been confidantes turned a blind eye to the appearance of the dark guard dressed in black.

People outside the palace thought that Li Lingqin and the scattered palace people here were weeds that had been neglected in the palace, but no one knew that Li Lingqin was not as weak and harmless as he appeared on the surface, and his minions had quietly crossed over. This desolate palace stretched towards the huge imperial city.

Li Lingqin lowered his eyes, the moonlight was blocked by eyelashes, unable to penetrate into the dark pupils, and his tone was tinged with gloom.

"Go and follow the second brother."

"Yes."

After receiving his orders, the dark guard Shiyi disappeared as lightly as a swallow, not even Si Yueying could linger on him for half a second.

Among the eleven hidden guards raised by Li Lingqin, Eleven's martial arts is the worst, but his lightness kung fu is excellent, no one can compare to him.

Therefore, Li Lingqin handed over to Eleven any matters in charge of tracking.

A quarter of an hour after the palace banquet ended, Eleven came back.

Li Lingqin had already returned to the house to read a book, and the well-prepared costumes were thrown into a dark corner of the closet along with the last bit of his father-son friendship with the emperor.

He changed into the underwear he usually wears, his long hair was only tied loosely with hairpins, his pale eyebrows and eyes shrouded in sickness all the year round were reflected by the faint candlelight like a handsome scholar in a painting.

Just when he raised his eyes, the dark eyes overflowed with a chilling coldness.

Glancing at Eleven who was kneeling in front of him, he flipped a page of the book and asked slowly.

"Second brother, what's the difference?"

"The second prince drank too much wine at the palace banquet, and when he got excited, he danced the sword. After the palace banquet, the emperor left the second prince to talk in the study, and the second prince returned to the palace."

Li Lingqin forced out a sneer as his knuckles wrinkled the pages of the book.

"What did the emperor say to him?"

The eleventh general spied on the conversation intact, but Li Lingqin's face flushed red after hearing it, and coughed again when he was emotional, and his white knuckles tore the pages of the book.

The sound of gnashing teeth was full of jealousy.

"Father actually asked him to participate in the government's official memorials, good, what a dragon among men!"

The emperor has many heirs, except for the eldest prince and the two princesses who died when they were young, there are nine princes left.

Except for Li Lingqin, all the princes are healthy and intelligent, especially the second prince, who is the emperor's most satisfied one.

Although the position of the crown prince has been vacant these years, everyone knows that the second prince is better than the crown prince, and the position of the East Palace will be his sooner or later.

Li Lingqin thought of this, a burst of resentment welled up in his heart, his coughing chest trembled, as if he wanted to cough up all his internal organs.

If it wasn't for this weak body that dragged him down, he, Li Lingqin, might not necessarily be weaker than the second prince. Maybe this prince and the throne of the emperor would be his.

Seeing that his face flushed red from coughing again on Shishi, he immediately got up, poured tea skillfully, and stroking his thin back, said in a low voice.

"Master, drink some water."

After her breathing calmed down, Li Lingqin took the porcelain bowl, and after drinking most of the water, her complexion returned to normal.

Seeing that Eleven was about to put the porcelain bowl back, he thought of something, so he held his hand, and his tone was much gentler.

"Second brother didn't find you, did he?"

"No."

Eleven stood beside him, because of his young age, when he bowed slightly, it seemed that he wanted to touch Li Lingqin's cheek.

At this time, Li Lingqin has no distinction between superiority and inferiority. After all, Eleven is regarded as his younger brother who grew up with him. He always has a kind of intimacy with Eleven that is different from other hidden guards.

Although Li Lingqin's life in this palace was worse than that of the palace people, unfavored and disabled, but his biological mother was a beauty from Miaojiang who paid tribute to her. She was good at using Gu, but not good at living in this deep palace of intrigue.

She seemed to have an omen for her own death, and after a lot of painful lessons, she realized that if she lived in the palace, she would not be able to attract attention, so she let Li Lingqin hide her exquisite heart and deceive everyone's eyes with mediocrity .

In order to leave a way out for her helpless child, she also used Gu to train hidden guards.

Those young hidden guards were all personally selected by Li Lingqin. At that time, he was sitting in a wheelchair on the steps, and he could barely see Eleven when he swept down.

Because he was too young, his thin body was completely blocked by the people in front of him.

But after the person in front was picked away, Li Lingqin saw him.

A small jade-like face with red lips and white teeth, black and white pupils are not as ignorant as other children of the same age. When silent, he looks a little mature, but the appearance of trying to stand upright and standing still is really cute.

Just because Eleven seemed younger than herself, Li Lingqin felt some affection for the first time, so she made an exception and kept him, treating him as the No. 11 hidden guard who shouldn't have been extra.

It was late at night, and Li Lingqin's mood fluctuated too much today, and she was extremely sleepy when she came back to report on the eleventh day.

He stood up slowly with the help of the wheelchair, Eleven hurriedly supported his arm, and helped him onto the bed, then spread the quilt neatly, lit the soothing incense at night, and blew out the candle lamp.

In an instant, the sound of Eleven's movements could hardly be heard in the dark night.

Li Lingqin waited quietly for a moment, and then a warm body squeezed onto the other side of the bed that he deliberately gave up.

Eleven lay beside him without saying a word.

Now he has grown up, but Li Lingqin still treats him as a playmate who needs more care than herself, or like a pet, allowing him to continue to sleep with her, and even coaxing him in a thunderstorm .

Although Eleven is not afraid of thunderstorms.

But he knew that Li Lingqin wanted to find that superior sense of control in himself, to make him feel that he was not just a useless person.

In order to conceal their whereabouts, the hidden guards would wear special masks on their faces. Li Lingqin's fingertips touched the cold shell, so she went around to the back of Eleven's head and took off the mask, placing it on the side of the pillow.

He touched Eleven's face again, and this time he touched the warm and delicate skin.

Li Lingqin smiled comfortably, and his brows and eyes, which had been difficult to hide all the year round, relaxed a lot.

He pinched Eleven's cheeks, and after a while, he patted his back lightly, comforting him.

"You've worked hard tonight, take a good rest."

Eleven nodded gently in his arms.

The author has something to say: I don't know why, the collection has suddenly increased a lot these days...

I saw a cutie saying that this article is clipped. Although I don’t know what a clip is, welcome to the new cuties!

All of a sudden, there are so many people's favorites, and a heavy sense of responsibility supervises me to start updating...

(How can there be disabilities in this world? But don’t be afraid, there are Gu hee hee.)

Eleven is Xiaofeifei.