The perfect game for personalities

Li Lingjing didn't want the charm on Jiang Fei's body to say that it was Azheji's snake deed that would be an eyesore.

But Azheji said that the snake deed cannot be washed off even with a chisel.

He didn't believe it.

"Really? I heard from your people that you were the one who covered Yelu with the snake deed, so I can also make someone cover you."

Hearing this, Azheji's expression changed slightly, but he was not in the slightest flustered.

"Your patterns in the Central Plains are different from the ones used by our snake tribe, and the snake master is dead. Even if you deceive yourself and cover up my snake deed, Fei'er will still be affected by me."

As a prisoner, he seemed to have won the emperor of the Central Plains, with a happy laugh mixed with blood gushing from his throat.

"I saw it when I was in the posthouse. Fei'er doesn't like you, even if you are Fenyou Zheng, you will never win his heart."

After the words fell, Li Lingjing's expression was frozen with ice and snow, and he exuded sultry anger inch by inch, but he only sneered.

"Then, I don't care what he wants, I only want his people."

Not wanting to waste any more time with Azheji, Li Lingjing asked the palace servants to remove him from the rack and transfer him to another heavily guarded residence where he could be healed, so he waved his sleeves and left.

Jiang Fei, whose life was hanging by a thread, gradually got better as Azheji recovered, but he was still in a coma.

In the early morning of the a day, he woke up in a daze, looking at the strange and gorgeous bedroom in front of him, half Fan Ji changed Yushen.

Did he remember that he was in Li Lingqin's palace? Where is this?

After sitting up hard, his body was still a little weak, he lifted the curtain of the bed, hesitantly wanted to get out of bed.

The door of the palace opened, and the palace servant who was serving hot tea saw that he had woken up, so he quickly put the teapot on the table, and hurried to help him.

"My lord, you should lie down, Pipit's body is weak, and he will be allowed to get out of bed after a few more days of rest."

The soft female voice sounded familiar, Jiang Fei stared at her blankly, thinking that self-improvement and forgiveness

"Liu Li?"

How could Li Lingjing's close maid, Liuli, be here? Could it be that...

He suddenly looked at the decoration in the bedroom, yes, such a luxurious palace can only be in the imperial palace in the capital.

But how did he arrive at the palace after waking up?

what happened

His body, recovering from a serious illness, couldn't bear the violent mood swings, so he had to lie down again, and asked wearily.

"Why am I here? Lord...Where is the prince?"

Liuli pursed her lips and smiled, and replied.

"My lord, you are sick and have fallen asleep for a long time, so the prince has already returned to Jingzhou."

After saying this, she couldn't wait to lower her voice, full of joy for him.

"My lord, do you know where you live? This is the Changning Palace, the residence of the empresses of all dynasties. The emperor allowed you to live here, and also told the servants to serve you like the empress Zhi, and not to be neglected."

Jiang Fei felt more and more at a loss, he rubbed the center of his brows, trying to wake up.

"I'm a man, how can I live here? What about the emperor, can I see him?"

When Li Lingjing was mentioned, Liuli suddenly wanted to rectify this order, and hurriedly summoned the palace servants to pass the news of Jiang Fei's wake-up, just now heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Jiang Fei and smiled.

"The emperor misses you very much, and he will come to visit him every day, and he said that he will report to him immediately when you wake up."

Liuli followed Li Lingjing for a long time and never thought that the love he had when he mixed with Fei could continue to this point. He even openly let Jiang Fei live in the Queen's Changning Palace, which shows that he was really in love.

"My lord, you used to be worried about apologizing to yourself, Qu Jiyong, you can rest assured now."

Liuli is Li Lingjing's personal court lady, so she will speak for him everywhere, but Jiang Fei's mind is buzzing, and she can't accept it for a while, so she can only sigh.

"I still have some headaches, and I want to condemn myself for a while."

Hearing this, Liuli sensibly blessed Fushen immediately, and quietly retreated.

Jiang Fei closed his eyes, thinking about it carefully, and Lian Ke, who was thinking in secret, didn't hear the sound of approaching.

The outstretched hand touched his cheek, as if he thought he was still asleep, so he deliberately stroked it gently with the back of his hand, but Jiang Fei immediately opened her eyes in shock, turned over and sat on the bed.

Pressing his back tightly into the depths, he stared blankly at Li Lingjing in court clothes.

There was still a bit of sickness on the fair face, and the pupils of the eyes became darker, and the stunned expression was wrapped in a bit of doubt, with a little subconscious vigilance, and he was embarrassed and happy, but looked very pitiful.

Li Lingjing smiled slightly, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at him, with a clear smile in his deep voice.

"Why, you forgot me so soon?"

Jiang Fei frowns and hesitates to call him.

"...emperor."

With his knees curled up in front of his chest, his thin white fingers involuntarily clenched the quilt silently, he hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask cautiously.

"Is this the palace? Why am I here? Where did the prince go?"

The series of questions thrown were in Li Lingjing's surprise, but when he mentioned Li Lingqin, his face was covered with a layer of light haze.

He came to grab Jiang Fei's hand, but was avoided.

After a pause, he clamped Jiang Fei's arm again, fumbled around his palm forcefully, and replied patiently.

"You were sick, and the fifth younger brother couldn't cure you, so he sent you to the palace. He has already left, so don't look for him anymore. From now on, you can stay in Changning Palace with peace of mind."

Jiang Fei listened silently, half-believing in her heart.

With Li Lingqin's temperament, how could he go back alone after being sent to Ziqin?

Has he given up on playing himself?

He lowered his eyes, thinking about the strangeness in it carefully, when the figure in front of him suddenly approached, and then his waist tightened.

Li Lingjing wrapped his arms around his waist and was very close, if Jiang Fei hadn't subconsciously tilted his head away, the lips that fell on his cheek would have become a kiss.

Aware of his resistance, Li Lingjing chuckled with unknown meaning.

The earlobe was lightly pinched, as if to punish him for being misbehaving. The hot breath from the thin lips that spoke penetrated into Jiang Fei's fair skin, making Guixi tremble.

"Chang Ning is the name bestowed on you, this palace and the empress are so dusty!

"I gave you the best thing, so I am thinking about what you said."

Jiang Fei was shuddered by the threats in the gentle voice still with a slight smile, and he was immediately pinned down, eyes downcast, and kept silent.

Seeing that he was really obedient, Li Lingjing smiled deeper and kissed his lips.

This time Jiang Fei didn't hide, but closed his eyes tightly.

After not seeing each other for several months, Li Lingjing's repressed feelings overflowed in an instant.

Jiang Fei gradually became a little out of breath, struggled a few times, and was held by Li Lingjing's knuckles, preventing him from showing the slightest disobedience.

After a long while, Li Lingjing let go, staring at his handsome flushed cheeks, and whispered softly.

"At that time, I thought that with your kung fu, you would definitely be able to escape, and I had already arranged a way out for you, but unexpectedly, I was intercepted."

Wanting to rectify the situation, Li Lingjing's eyes were full of twilight, but he didn't want to mention the old He Mina in front of Jiang Fei because he had heard everything from Azheji and Yelu.

Li Lingjing remembered every word of Jiang Feishi who was lying beside them.

His eyes fell on Jiang Fei's panting red lips, and his eyes softened instantly.

"It's all those people's fault. They stole you away. From now on, I will never be able to beat you!

The emperor's tenderness and commitment were heard by Jiang Fei, but he did not reveal the ecstasy of being flattered, but only tightened his face, looked dull, and spoke in a low voice.

"I heard that the captives were locked up in the defense system, I want to go and see."

A cold look flashed across Li Lingjing's eyes, he slowed down his voice, and asked.

"for?"

He knew who Jiang Fei really wanted to see.

"Yelu has already died in the Warring Monster School. Do you want to see Azheji?"

The lingering atmosphere was instantly mixed with some suspicious coldness, and Jiang Fei's jaw was clamped with his fingertips, forcing him to lift Fang Cong and Zhacha.

Li Lingjing said coldly with a sullen expression.

"Whether you have an old relationship or not, I will never let you see him again."

"not like this."

Jiang Fei seemed to know what he was worried about, and shook her head lightly, with a slight arc on the corners of her lips.

"I want to tell him, let him wait and see. After all, I will be the emperor's man for the rest of my life."

Unexpectedly, he would say such words that suit his heart, Li Lingjing thought that he had made a mistake, and suddenly grabbed his shoulder and pressed it against the tip of his nose, with an expression of surprise mixed with unbelievable joy.

"You secretly close your concubine and swear...Would you like to stay in Changning Palace and be my queen?"

Jiang Fei slightly raised his head here, with a quiet look of incomprehension, more than a bone scorpion.

Li Lingjing's nearly distorted face was reflected in the clear black eyes, and the same mirror clearly reflected the emperor's gaffe.

The few seconds of silence became extremely long, Li Lingjing couldn't help holding her breath, and saw Jiang Fei nodded slightly.

Jiang Fei wished to meet Azheji.

Most of Azheji's injuries had recovered by the time Pit Jiang made the plague, and when he saw Jiang Fei in a palace robe, his eyes lit up instantly.

He stared at Jiang Fei obsessively, and it was too late.

"Fei'er, Fei'er."

Wanting to step forward, he walked closer, but the guard with a knife flashed his long sword and blocked him.

Li Lingjing also walked in, glanced at him, then fixedly stared at Jiang Fei, and urged with a smile.

"Chang Ning, don't you have something to say?"

He still had some doubts, fearing that Jiang Fei would just agree to ask for it indiscriminately just to see Azheji, so he was always ready for him to attack him.

But Jiang Fei really only said lightly that Azheji would think about it, cut off their Gu Laimu relationship decisively, and walked away without looking back.

Azheji stared at his back in a daze, and said sadly.

"Fei'er!"

Li Lingjing watched the door close tightly with his own eyes, and his hanging heart finally fell.

He finally believed Jiang Fei's words, for a moment he forgot about the existence of the palace man, and kissed him eagerly for a long time under the sun.

Jiang Fei's hand hanging by his side curled up and slowly let go.

The author has something to say: Because Xiao Feifei thinks that the way to dispel subpersonalities is to let them kill each other/no longer like themselves, so he agreed to the emperor because he wanted to wait and see whether his choice was right or not.

Hehehe don't care about the logic, just write it blindly! QQ