The perfect game for personalities

The folk streets are bustling with street vendors and common people, and you can smell the aroma of snacks mixed with fireworks.

A plain carriage passed by, and servants in plain clothes followed around. Although they looked low-key, they looked extremely mysterious.

The passers-by hurriedly avoided, and couldn't help casting envious and curious gazes at the carriage.

The carriage passed through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped in front of a secluded courtyard.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a luxuriously dressed man came down from inside.

He was born with a high nose and deep eyes, handsome and extraordinary, his innate nobility and unconcealable arrogance in his expression made him look unattainable, making people think he was a pampered noble son in some mansion.

The servant helped him out of the carriage and whispered vigilantly.

"Your Highness, there are bugs following."

The man naturally knew what this meant, he casually glanced at the long and empty far alley with the tails of his long and narrow eyes, and said casually.

"Never mind."

He walked into the courtyard.

The rest of the servants and the carriage waited quietly outside, holding their breath to pay attention to the movement around them. At the same time, a hidden figure passed by like the wind on the eaves, and its vigorous figure was not caught by anyone, so it was silent. sneaked into the courtyard.

Listening to the indistinct conversation gradually going away, the figure floated down and quickly followed.

Not far ahead, an imposing man was walking side by side with another person towards a certain place, so the follower deliberately slowed down his movements, but the moment he stepped into the next courtyard, he smelled a sense of crisis in the air, and immediately Tighten your whole body.

He immediately wanted to fly away, but he didn't know when servants appeared from all directions and surrounded the narrow courtyard. Everyone's breath was calm, and they looked like Lianjiazi.

Only then did the man following the man realize that he had stepped into a trap.

It is difficult for one person to defeat many hands, not to mention that his martial arts are not very high. After only a few rounds, the sword was pressed against his neck and he knelt on the ground.

The man who had been followed for a long time also turned back and stood condescendingly not far away.

He wore a piece of crystal clear emerald jade around his waist, and Feiyun black boots on his feet. With dark eyes, he looked at the assassin in black with a sneer.

"Who sent you to follow me?"

The emperor has many sons, and it is inevitable to fight openly and secretly. As the second prince who is the most eye-catching, he has long been accustomed to the poisonous needles of his brothers and friends.

The man in black and wearing a mask knelt silently, his stature was thinner than that of ordinary men, and his thin and bent back showed a clear outline.

The confidant disguised as a servant asked for instructions with a solemn expression.

"Your Highness, do you need to torture this person to extract a confession?"

Li Lingjing didn't answer. He paced forward, grabbed a long sword from a servant and put it against the assassin's neck. The sharp tip of the sword pierced a bloodstain.

His voice completely cooled down.

"Say, who is it?"

The neck held against by the silver sword body was extraordinarily white, and it was as smooth as jade against the black armor, and the trace of blood stained was very eye-catching.

The assassin raised his head suddenly, the eyes exposed by the mask were black and bright, like obsidian precipitated in a cold spring, calm and clear.

Due to the situation, he seemed to give in, and answered in a low voice reluctantly.

"It's the Seventh Prince."

This answer made Li Lingjing frowned, his face darkened, and he snorted coldly.

"It really is the old seven, I knew his wolf ambitions a long time ago."

The person beside him asked in a low voice.

"Your Highness, then this assassin..."

"Let it go."

This answer made the assassin startled, he was ready to break out of the siege with a desperate fight, but Li Lingjing wanted to let him go?

He raised his eyes and met Li Lingjing's gaze.

Legend has it that Li Lingjing, the second prince who won the king's heart and was already regarded as the candidate for the East Palace, was intelligent, alert, courageous and resourceful, much like the emperor when he was young, but his temper was actually volatile and reckless.

When staring at people, the cold eyes seem to turn into bloody hooks, which makes people tremble with fear.

Li Lingjing didn't seem to care about the assassin, and just said lazily.

"Go back and tell Lao Qi that instead of playing tricks behind his back, it's better to think about how to please the emperor. I will never tolerate him as the seventh prince in the future!"

There was undisguised killing intent overflowing from the bright warning sound.

The assassin quickly lowered his eyes, expressing that he heard it, and then flew away from the courtyard the moment the swords were put away.

After the figure completely disappeared, the confidant next to Li Lingjing hesitated and whispered.

"Your Highness, even if you let the assassin go today, His Highness Seventh will not stop."

"Of course Lao Qi won't stop, his stupid mind only wants to trip me up, besides, that assassin is not from Lao Qi."

Heartbroken.

Li Lingjing turned around, walked forward with his hands behind his back, and said coldly.

"You bastards!"

Everyone knows that the second prince is good at riding and archery, but they don't know that he has also learned martial arts. He watched the cold arrows shot from everywhere in the palace with cold eyes, and the assassin who fell into the trap today was in the palace. He secretly followed him for a long time.

The opponent's internal strength is not deep, and Li Lingjing caught the occasional leak of breath, but since the opponent didn't make a move, he always pretended not to notice the opponent's prying.

In recent days, the emperor's father has paid more attention to him, which has attracted a lot of dissatisfaction from the other princes, and even these small actions have become more frequent.

Li Lingjing was a little impatient to deal with it, so he deliberately set a trap to catch the assassin and warn the people behind the assassin.

If the other party is still obsessed with obsession, then he will no longer be lenient in the face of blood relationship.

After returning to the palace, Eleven knelt down in front of Li Lingqin to admit his mistake.

"Master, this subordinate was discovered by the second prince."

Li Lingqin paused, frowned and then relaxed, only shook his head and sighed softly.

"Since this is the case, you should be more cautious during this period of time, and you don't have to follow him anymore."

He put down his pen, looked up and saw the bloodstain on Eleven's neck, and then hesitated again.

"Are you hurt? Come and show me."

It is common for hidden guards to be injured, not to mention that Li Lingjing set up a trap just to capture him alive, and did not kill him.

But Li Lingqin was very upset when he saw the bloodstains on his neck, because he was used to doting on Eleven, and he had almost never let him do anything bloody over the years, so he was rarely seen injured.

The palace was deserted, and the medicine for sores was only the kind commonly used by ordinary people. Li Lingqin touched the wound with some powder on his knuckles, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the blood was completely covered.

Seeing that Eleven remained silent, he stretched out his hand and removed his mask, revealing a young and handsome face.

His brows and eyes are still a little green, but his expression is as calm as water, with a special temperament that is not sharp but also eye-catching.

Squeezing her fair cheeks with her fingertips, Li Lingqin ordered with a smile.

"Xiao Fei, you can stay with me in the palace these few days."

Taking off Eleven's dark guard uniform, Jiang Fei will accompany Li Lingqin under the false identity of a palace eunuch when he does not need to follow orders.

He knelt halfway, nodding his head meekly.

"Yes."

Compared with many palace people in other imperial wombs, Li Lingqin's palace only had three or five eunuchs and court ladies, which was enough to clean the palace and prepare meals at ordinary times, but there were occasional shortages of manpower.

It has been raining heavily for the past few days, and the chill is piercing. Li Lingqin's body has become weaker and weaker due to the cold, and she lingers on the sick bed all day long and coughs continuously.

He is the root cause of childhood illness, it can't be cured after all, so he can only suffer like this, so when the palace people invited the imperial physician to come to see him, the imperial physician only left a few doses of mediocre medicine.

After a few days of suffering, it didn't get better. Instead, it became more and more serious. When Li Lingqin coughed, he even vomited blood.

The palace people rushed to invite the imperial physician again, but they heard that the second prince's mother and concubine had contracted a cold, and the entire imperial hospital was invited to treat her. The rest of the imperial physicians were too junior in qualifications, fearing that Li Lingqin would be misdiagnosed and cause trouble, so they all shirked refused to come.

The anxious voice of the court lady who returned in vain was trembling, she grabbed Jiang Fei's sleeve and asked in disbelief.

"What to do, what to do, if His Highness dies again, I will really..."

In this palace, apart from the trustworthy palace people selected by Li Lingqin to stay, they are the secret guards who obey his orders.

But the palace people are cowardly and humble, they can't invite the imperial physician, and the secret guards are cold-blooded and ruthless, and they can't be exposed to others, no one can think of a proper way.

Jiang Fei glanced at the strings of misty jade curtains under the eaves, frowned, took the wet umbrella from the maid's hand decisively, and said in a deep voice.

"Go in and take care of Your Highness."

After speaking, he opened the umbrella and hurriedly stepped into the rain.

The author has something to say: I saw someone urging me to update, so I got up nervously and quickly got up to type.

babies!This literary edge is even better!

Although the outline of this world has been written, but I'm busy, so I suggest everyone stock up on the text...

【I don't know how to write ancient Chinese, so there are bugs that don't affect the plot. I hope you don't mind. QAQ】