The perfect game for personalities

Li Lingqin ordered Jiang Fei to kill Li Lingjing, but Li Lingjing hadn't returned to Lingxiao Palace for three days, and Jiang Fei couldn't find a chance to do it.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Li Lingjing returned to the palace in a hurry, and Liuli, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly changed into gorgeous court clothes for him with the palace people.

He looked a little tired, but he was in a good mood. After all, today, the emperor will give him the position of the East Palace.

Jiang Fei sat on the edge of the bed, frowned slightly and looked at him, the thin dagger in his cuff pressed against his skin, feeling cool.

Noticing his gaze, Li Lingjing glanced over, the tails of his long and narrow eyes seemed to be looking down at the world, with inherent nobility and contempt, but when he bent his lips, the tenderness in his eyes overflowed again.

He looked at Jiang Fei.

"come over."

Jiang Fei carefully put away the dagger and walked over.

The complicated court clothes were embroidered with noble and exquisite clawed dragons, and they climbed on Li Lingjing's body, as if he was a real dragon descending from the earth, shining all over his body, making people dare not look up, and could only surrender in silence.

The palace servant who was dressing him saw Jiang Fei approaching, and hurriedly stepped aside, talking in a low voice about how to dress.

Li Lingjing raised his eyebrows, watching Jiang Fei twist his belt in a strange way, and tied it with his head down.

He still looked unwashed and lazy, with black hair hanging down, fair skin and beautiful appearance, and Li Lingjing's large robe was wrapped in obscene clothes, which gave Li Lingjing a very pleasant sense of control.

He likes that Jiang Fei wears his own clothes with his own smell, and he likes that Jiang Fei has obvious traces of himself all over his body.

Raising his hand to stroke Jiang Fei's face, his voice softened.

"You will come to the banquet with me tonight."

Jiang Fei raised her eyes and looked at him.

"Yes."

During the day, the Lingxiao Palace is very quiet, and the palace members perform their duties in an orderly manner.

In the past, Jiang Fei used to sit quietly in the room by himself, but today's Lingxiao Palace fell into a joyous atmosphere, and Liuli happily accompanied him and talked.

"I heard that the emperor has made His Royal Highness the crown prince, and this Lingxiao Palace will be the East Palace from now on."

Jiang Fei was reading in the small pavilion in the courtyard of Lingxiao Palace, her thin white knuckles gently pressing the rolled dark blue pages.

Liu Li looked at his calm expression, and couldn't help adding.

"Your Highness loves you son, even if you become a prince in the future, you will definitely be pampered."

The intentionally ingratiating words failed to arouse Jiang Fei's expression. He put down the book in his hand, as if he didn't want to continue talking about this topic, he stood up and said.

"Go back to the house."

Liuli stopped talking embarrassingly, secretly wondering if Jiang Fei was so unhappy because Li Lingjing was going to marry the princess.

After all, he is a man, no matter how favored he is, he will not be as expensive as his mother, at best, he is just an unpopular male favorite.

Thinking of this, she felt a little sympathy.

In the evening Li Lingjing did not come back, but only sent a message to ask the palace servants to take Jiang Fei to the main hall where the banquet was held.

Perhaps because he has become the prince, Li Lingjing no longer concealed it, and directly sent over a new indigo-colored dress for Jiang Fei to wear.

The material of the clothes is the same as the robes that Li Lingjing often wears. It is silky and delicate, and the embroidered patterns are very beautiful. He wears this.

Jiang Fei had no choice but to change it.

He didn't know when Li Lingjing asked the embroidered spinning in the palace to make the clothes, and no one had ever come to measure his size, but the clothes fit him very well, elegant and elegant, just like the clothes in the deep forest. Immortal.

Liuli and the palace people all stared straight ahead, blushing and sniggering.

Jiang Fei turned around uncomfortably, tugged at the front of his clothes, and lowered his head to urge.

"Okay, let's go."

When he was walking towards the main hall with the palace people, the palace people on the way stopped to watch and whispered in the distance.

With sharp ears, Jiang Fei heard what they were talking about.

"Which lord is that over there? It's so beautiful."

"What kind of lord is he? He is the Second Emperor... the favorite of His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Really? I've heard that His Royal Highness has a hidden pet/pet, and it looks like this. It's really beautiful."

"It doesn't matter how good-looking it is. It's just a lowly prostitute. His Royal Highness is going to marry the princess soon. There will be more concubines in the future. I think that prostitute will soon fall out of favor."

......

When we arrived at the main hall, the emperor hadn't appeared yet, and all the officials and concubines and princes in the harem had already taken their seats.

Seeing him come in, the audience was in an uproar.

Concubine Shu, who was originally happy, froze, and looked at Li Lingjing next to her in disbelief, and the latter got up calmly in the sudden change of atmosphere, got up and walked over in person, and brought Jiang Fei over.

Everyone did not expect that Li Lingjing would bring over the prostitute/favor raised in the palace on such an important occasion, and they all fell silent with different expressions. Concubine Shu's expression was the most ugly, but she could not interfere.

Li Lingjing turned a blind eye and let Jiang Fei sit next to him, with a smooth smile on his face and a soft tone.

"Hands are so cold, isn't it a bit cold?"

He had never seen Jiang Fei wearing clothes of this color, staring at him without blinking, the heat in his eyes was overflowing.

It's not easy to do something inappropriate under the eyes of everyone, so he restrained himself and only smiled.

"I picked this color myself, and I knew it would look good on you."

Jiang Fei was not used to being the focus of the audience, so he lowered his head and withdrew his hand, deliberately keeping a distance from him.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Li Lingjing saw his resisting posture, paused, then withdrew his hand, and glanced at everyone indifferently.

The temperature at this glance dropped to freezing point, like a collapsing snow capsizing from above, the overwhelming crowd trembled, and hurriedly looked away in the suffocated silence, not daring to offend their highness the crown prince.

No one dared to look at him anymore, Li Lingjing let out a barely audible snort, his face softened a lot.

Under the table, he went to grab Jiang Fei's hand again.

This time, the strength is unstoppable, and the friendly gaze cast over him is also a little unhappy.

"What are you earning? I am the prince, and you are the prince's man. Don't be afraid of anyone."

The rampant words seemed to ignore the emperor, and the palace people who heard it next to him pretended not to hear.

The strong and blatant palm wrapped around Jiang Fei's knuckles, causing his knuckles to hurt slightly. He responded in a low voice, and felt a gaze staring at him. The strong emotion could not be ignored.

Lifting his eyes slightly, he saw Li Lingqin sitting at the bottom, looking over with an uneasy expression.

Li Lingqin was sitting in a wheelchair, her face was pale, as if she was looking at what others had robbed her of, her gaze was almost vicious, her hands on the armrests of the wheelchair turned white with force, and her veins were crawling like protruding Gu worms.

Jiang Fei's eyebrows twitched, and he felt the commotion of Gu worms in his body like an illusion, as if there were countless threads planted in the flesh and blood in his body, and the other end of the threads was on Li Lingqin's body.

He is Li Lingqin's puppet.

Jiang Fei exhaled very lightly, and stopped looking at Li Lingqin, for fear of arousing Li Lingjing's suspicion.

Soon, the emperor in dragon robes appeared, and everyone got up to salute.

The emperor was already old, and his footsteps were flimsy. Perhaps he also understood his weakening body, and when he saw Li Lingjing appearing in front of the river in a majestic way, although his face was displeased, he didn't say anything.

Jiang Fei sat beside Li Lingjing the whole time without saying a word.

He didn't want Li Lingqin to suspect that he was betraying the lord, so he planned to find an opportunity to report to Li Lingqin that he couldn't attack Li Lingjing a few days ago because Li Lingjing didn't return to the palace, and it wasn't because of his mercy that he didn't carry out the order.

But Li Lingqin looked at him as if he had already stood with Li Lingjing, full of suspicion and anger.

Li Lingjing didn't let Jiang Fei out of his sight, even he didn't allow him to say that he wanted to return to the palace earlier, so his drunken laughter clung to Jiang Fei's ear vaguely.

"What are you in a hurry for? When it's over, we'll go back to the palace together."

Everyone at the banquet was already drunk, and the atmosphere became active again. Li Lingjing was happy today and drank a lot of wine. Now he showed a little bit of drunkenness, and his expression was much softer.

He couldn't help himself, so he pulled Jiang Fei closer, and when he was talking to him, he moved closer, and his thin lips almost stuck to Jiang Fei's cheek.

In an instant, many bright and dark eyes gathered over, even the emperor on the Dragon Throne looked over with a frown.

So Jiang Fei lowered his head, pushed Li Lingjing calmly, and was immediately grabbed by the wrist.

Seemingly thinking that he was trying to refuse and welcome, Li Lingjing laughed, and the knuckles that were rubbing the back of his hand were embedded in the cracks of the fingers again, and the movements of interlocking and rubbing were ambiguous and gentle.

The strong smell of alcohol enveloped Jiang Fei in his aura, which was particularly eye-catching at this banquet.

Everyone could see that Li Lingjing's name was written on Jiang Fei's body.

The staring gaze became more dazzling as Li Lingjing approached, and Jiang Fei immediately turned her head to avoid Li Lingjing's lips, so the loving kiss fell on his black temple.

Jiang Fei raised her hand and pressed it against Li Lingjing's generous chest, reminding her in a low voice.

"Your Highness, you are drunk."

Li Lingjing stared at him intently, at his porcelain-white face, at his calm expression.

There seems to be endless secrets hidden under such a young and handsome skin, which attracts people to dig deeper.

He smiled slightly and said.

"I'm drunk, then you have to take good care of me."

As soon as the words fell, he put half of his body weight on Jiang Fei, as if he was really drunk.

Jiang Fei was caught by his wrist and couldn't move away, so he could only try his best to sit up straight and support him, so as not to let him lose his composure in front of everyone.

Near the end, Li Lingjing was really drunk, her face was flushed, her eyes were not sober, but she still remembered holding Jiang Fei's hand tightly.

When he got up, he staggered, waved away the palace servant who hurried forward to help, and only stared at Jiang Fei.

"Go back to the palace."

Jiang Fei was stared at by him speechlessly, she looked away silently, and happened to see Li Lingqin not far away.

Li Lingqin's eyes were gloomy and his face was pale, like a ghost in a folk storybook, with an inexplicable sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was waiting for Jiang Fei to confess his loyalty while Li Lingjing was pretending to be a snake, so that he could believe it.

But Li Lingjing put Jiang Fei's arms around Jiang Fei's waist, and their cuddling posture was too ambiguous, Jiang Fei couldn't break free for a while, so he had to temporarily put aside the idea of ​​explaining to Li Lingqin.

He withdrew his gaze and supported Li Lingjing to go out.

In an instant, the Gu worm in his body was ready to move, the hand that was supposed to support Li Lingjing's shoulder dropped down for some reason, and the dagger on the cuff slipped silently into his palm.

Jiang Fei's whole body was shocked, and his heart was terrified.

How could Li Lingjing be assassinated at this time?

With so many people watching with their own eyes, if he assassinated Li Lingjing who had just become the prince at this time, he would surely die.

But his hands didn't listen to him, as if they were being manipulated by an invisible force. It was obviously Li Lingqin who drove the puppet Gu.

Li Lingqin wanted him to assassinate Li Lingjing at this time, did he really put him to death?

If you no longer believe him, you will kill him.

Jiang Fei watched helplessly as he raised his hand, and the dagger fell into his palm, revealing a silver light.

The people around hadn't reacted yet, and the palace people never thought that he would have a murder weapon on his body. Only when the sharp tip of the knife sank into Li Lingjing's heart did everyone realize what had happened.

Li Lingjing didn't have time to dodge, the drunkenness and joy of victory had already diluted his vigilance.

What's more, Jiang Fei is beside him, and he doesn't defend against Jiang Fei.

The tip of the knife seemed to be poisonous, but in just a few seconds, Li Lingjing's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips turned blue-purple.

After realizing the pain, he dug into his bones, he looked at Jiang Fei in disbelief, let go of his hand, stepped back, staggered to the point of falling, and managed to stand still.

Jiang Fei saw his cracked expression clearly, and she was also surprised, but the dagger she pulled out moved towards Li Lingjing neatly.

This time Li Lingjing was fully awake, even though he didn't know why Jiang Fei would kill him, but the vigilance that subsided quickly rose again, and he reacted very quickly to avoid it by clutching his chest.

The guards immediately surrounded him, the panicked ministers suddenly got up, the concubines turned pale with fright, and the princes watched Li Lingjing fall to the ground with their own thoughts.

Jiang Fei was soon subdued, the dagger fell, and the long swords of the guards were on his neck, and he couldn't even turn his head to look at Li Lingqin.

He could only kneel on the ground, silently looking at Li Lingjing who was staring at him.

The other party's eyes were tearing apart, and he was so angry that he almost ate him.

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