The lady of a good match

Chapter 81 Confession

After the flags died down, although Ying Li's body was sore and numb and didn't want to move, he was completely awake from the alcohol. The surrounding breath and the aftertaste of sensory stimulation clearly reminded him of what he did with Feng Jingyi.

"Is that enough? Do you want more?"

Feng Jingyi kissed the flushed cheek of the person in his arms and asked softly. There was a hint of teasing in his tone, and his voice was sexy after satisfaction.

"No more..."

It was his first time, and entering the palace for the second time was already too much, if it wasn't for his martial arts physique, he wouldn't have been able to endure such a toss.

Feng Jingyi kissed the back of his neck fondly: "Okay, then go and wash it."

After finishing speaking, she got up and dressed, and then she wrapped the bed sheet together and was hugged by someone, Ying Li bit her lip and nestled in his arms without making a sound.

There is no need for Feng Jingyi to say too much, Yang Heng has already prepared hot water in the bathroom of the bedroom, and has pushed back the other palace people. Seeing Feng Jingyi coming out with Ying Li in his arms, he bowed his head respectfully to the side and guarded him. Satisfied with his wit, he passed by and said:

"reward."

Yang Heng was delighted: "Thank you Lord Long for your kindness."

The emperor has treated Master Taifu with special treatment for a long time, and now he really can't bear to take him in. The most prominent family in the Tianshu Kingdom today, probably belongs to the Yan family.

Anger, annoyance, fear, shyness, nervousness and fear... A series of emotions flooded into my heart, and Yingli's usual calm disappeared.

Even though he knew that the other party was the emperor, he still asked him to wait for him to clean up the whole process. However, the domineering and black-bellied person worked hard without complaint, and was extremely gentle when comforting him. Everything made him unable to react...

It wasn't until Feng Jingyi washed him and carried him back to the bed that Ying Li lay on his chest and said in a hoarse voice:

"Emperor..."

"Don't call me like that at this time. Call me by my name. Isn't it a good call just now? Yingli, I like you."

Feng Jingyi interrupted him, and even changed his name, for the first time he hoped that the person in his arms could call him by his name.

Of course Yingli couldn't scream when he was rational and sober, he pursed his lips and said, "I want to leave the palace."

Feng Jingyi bowed his head and kissed him: "No, I'll stay in the palace tonight, I'll sleep with you in my arms."

Ying Li looked up at him, and what he met was a pair of eyes that were dissipated from domineering and only gentle.

Feng Jingyi lowered his head and kissed his red and swollen lips and murmured: "Sorry, I took advantage of someone's danger."

Although everyone had to drink to get things done, but the method of using alcohol to play hooligans was indeed disgraceful, he had to admit.

Ying Li glanced at him and then lowered his eyes, remembering that he must have pulled himself from behind before he fell down, but it is useless to pursue the matter so far, if it is someone else, he can still beat him up, Feng Jingyi is the one The king of the country, and he has to admit that he has a little heartbeat to be bewitched...

Biting his lip, he forced himself to remain calm and said:

"If I stay here tonight, I don't know what troubles will arise if the news spreads tomorrow, just let me calm down and send me out of the palace."

"Should leave..."

Feng Jingyi just opened his mouth, but Ying Li quickly interrupted him:

"You are the king of a country, do you know what this means? I don't want... to be your male favorite..."

Regardless of Feng Jingyi's premeditated plans tonight or his impromptu drunkenness, this matter must not be spread. Thinking that he is also the number one scholar and a top talent, it is nothing to be reduced to the favor of the servant of Israel. The face of the Yan family All will be lost.

"I never thought of making you a male favorite, I just..."

Feng Jingyi felt a little embarrassed while talking, Wei Wei lowered her voice eagerly and said:

"I just want to get someone I like for the first time, don't be angry, I know what it means."

He just wanted to be passionate about someone like an ordinary person.

"..." Ying Li bit his lip and struggled to get up and put on his clothes. He really wanted to be angry, but he didn't dare. A lot of words were on the verge of blurting out, but he forcibly swallowed them back. His mood was unstable and it was easy to say the wrong thing. Give him some Time to calm down.

Seeing this, Feng Jingyi had no choice but to follow him, but he held him forcefully and gave him medicine before serving him to dress, which made him blush again.

After getting dressed in discomfort, Feng Jingyi pressed the man against his chest and said in a deep voice:

"Yingli, don't dislike me as the king of a country, I really like you."

After finishing speaking, he hugged the person horizontally, and walked to the special side door every night, Yingli didn't say a word along the way.

The night was dark, Xiao Yunmu had been waiting by a carriage at the side door for a long time.

"Dijun, this is..."

Looking at the person being carried by the emperor, Xiao Yunmu's expression was a little unnatural. This is the second time that the emperor hugged Yingli. Before, he blamed Yingli for bringing the emperor down, but now he feels a little pitiful for Yingli. Tonight It's a lot later than usual, and it looks even more drunk than last time.

"Yeah." Feng Jingyi responded in a low voice, carried the man directly into the carriage, and gave a simple order:

"Let's go, Master Tai Tuo is not feeling well, I will personally send him back tonight."

"As ordered."

Xiao Yunmu knew that the emperor was a man who kept his word, so he stopped persuading him and drove away from the palace through a side gate.

Ying Li was so ashamed that he didn't dare to open his eyes, Feng Jingyi still hugged him when he got into the carriage, he struggled a little, and the strong man tightened his arms to hold him immobile:

"Rest at ease, I'll hold you."

Think of him as the king of a country, who has seen countless storms, but is a little at a loss because of Ying Li's cold reaction.

When Ying Li opened his eyes, he saw him staring at him, and his slightly calm heartbeat became chaotic again.

Feng Jingyi looked at the person in his arms, and then blurted out:

"Ying Li, Zhen... I will love you like Wei Shuhan loves Yan Qing, and I will try my best to satisfy you... I will do my best for the rest. Qing Xiangyue wants you, if you are dissatisfied, you can vent it, it’s okay to be angry and scold me, but you have to believe that what I did was not drunk and impulsive.”

Not very affectionate love words, compared to their previous intimacy, it was even too cold, but Ying Li, who has experienced countless sweet words, was moved, because he believed that there is no joke, rational and calm are better than overwhelming sweet words Coaxing is much better.

He is not a woman, and he is soberly aware that the man in front of him is different from ordinary people. Feng Jingyi has three palaces and six courtyards, and is responsible for his family, country and world. It is unrealistic to monopolize his feelings. He appreciates Huan Feng Jingyi's straightforwardness and calmness, Therefore, he also has to be frank...

"Then what about me?" Ying Li asked with a slightly hoarse voice, "What should I do in the future? Can I start a family? Can I have three wives and four concubines?"

Since he treated him like this regardless of the etiquette of the emperor and ministers, he would not let him go easily, as expected...

"No." Feng Jingyi flatly refused, "You can only have me."

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