The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

Ye Zhaoyin walked out of the entrance of the hall, looked to the side, and really saw Li Fengyou standing in front of the rockery not far away, just as Cuizhu said, standing under the scorching sun, and did not know where to stand under the shade of a tree.

Seeing Ye Zhaoyin coming out alone, a trace of panic flashed across Li Fengyou's cold face, he clenched the long sword in his hand and was about to turn around and leave.

After turning around and moving his footsteps, Ye Zhaoyin's angry voice came.

"Li Fengyou, stop for Bengong, you can take another step and try."

Li Fengyou's footsteps stopped, and he didn't dare to go any further with his back to Ye Zhaoyin, standing stiffly and straight.

Ye Zhaoyin held up the hem of her skirt and walked over quickly. Because of her hot and weak body, she was sweating all over within a few steps.

She walked behind Li Fengyou, pursed her lips and kept a dark face without saying a word, then reached out and grabbed Li Fengyou's wrist, pulling her towards Yunshen Palace.

Li Fengyou turned around being pulled by her, struggled a little, and then called out softly.

"Concubine Zhao?"

Ye Zhaoyin dragged Li Fengyou away without saying a word with a cold face.

If Li Fengyou wanted to break free, he would be able to shake off Ye Zhaoyin with a light flick, but she didn't, and let Ye Zhaoyin follow her into the palace gate.

The green bamboos and green willows in the yard were leaning against each other, whispering something, with excited smiles on their faces, seeing Ye Zhaoyin angrily pulling Li Fengyou in, they quickly silenced, stood at attention and said in unison.

"The maidservant has seen Vice Commander Li."

Li Fengyou's face was slightly stiff, and she nodded slightly to the green bamboo and green willow.

Ye Zhaoyin kept pulling her towards her bedroom, and when she passed by, she ordered angrily.

"Cui Liu, go and bring me a bowl of chilled sour plum soup."

Cui Liu stretched her neck to watch Ye Zhaoyin and Li Fengyou enter the bedroom, shut the door with a snap, and responded loudly.

"Your Majesty, this servant is going now."

Ye Zhaoyin closed the door, and regardless of Li Fengyou's expression, she stretched out her hand and pushed her down on the chair beside the table, then glanced at her, saw that there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and walked out without saying a word Door.

Walking to the edge of the soft cave, he picked up the round fan that was thrown on top, and Cuizhu beside him blinked and looked at her innocently holding Yunsi.

Ye Zhaoyin took the round fan and fanned it, then stared at Yunsi in Cuizhu's arms, her eyes flickered, and she said decisively.

"You take this cloud silk back to the silk workshop, and ask Liu Xiuniang to sew two bellybands. The upper part has to be embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water for Bengong, and they will be delivered tomorrow morning."

"Huh? Sew...sew bellybands, tomorrow morning?"

The green bamboo was taken aback by Ye Zhaoyin, only ten pieces are brought into the Yunsi Palace every year, and His Majesty's beloved Empress gave her one. Originally, the Empress wanted to use it to make a thin cloud dress for the dance on His Majesty's birthday. wear.

Yunsi is worth a piece of gold, how can it be used to sew bellybands.

Ye Zhaoyin didn't care about her, only gave another order, then turned and left.

"If I tell you to go, you can go, tell Liu Xiuniang to make it for me even if she doesn't sleep tonight, and I will pick it up tomorrow morning."

The rest of Cuizhu looked dull.

In the room, Li Fengyou stood up and was about to go out, Ye Zhaoyin pushed the door open and came in, seeing her get up, he gave her a hard look, Li Fengyou froze, and then sat down again.

"In such a hot day, if you stand stupidly under the scorching sun, you won't be afraid of being stupid in the sun."

Ye Zhaoyin walked up to her, fanned her, then thought of something, his expression changed and he threw the fan to her again.

"Fan yourself."

Li Fengyou took the round fan she threw over, looked at the picture of a lady with half-faded clothes showing her fragrant shoulders and chest, and put it down a little embarrassedly. She turned her head to look at Ye Zhaoyin, and said helplessly.

"Concubine Zhao, Feng You is here today to bid farewell to your empress."

Ye Zhaoyin was taken aback, with a disdainful smile in her eyes, leaning against the door, pretending to be careless and frivolous, she said.

"Farewell? That's right, you will lead the army with His Highness to attack Jiang Guo tomorrow."

Li Fengyou lowered his head, a trace of bitterness appeared on his cold face.

"I know you resent me in your heart, but I am His Highness's bodyguard after all, so I will go wherever His Highness goes?"

This may be the first time Li Fengyou has shown such a helpless expression when he faces Ye Zhaoyin.

Ye Zhaoyin looked at her, and the playfulness and coldness in her eyes dissipated in an instant. Yes, Li Fengyou is just Yan Banting's loyal subordinate. For her, obeying Yan Banting's orders is the imperial edict, and the rest How can she choose.

In fact, they are also the same kind of people, they will never be able to shake off the shackles on their bodies, and they will never be able to do what they really want to do.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhaoyin's expression softened a little, she sighed faintly, looked at Li Fengyou and said.

"You promise me that when you go to Jiang Country, you must not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Li Fengyou raised his eyes, his dark and deep eyes were filled with calmness.

"You know what kind of person I am. I don't know how to do it. I am His Highness's guard. I only need to protect His Highness. I will never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Ye Zhaoyin nodded, she approached Li Fengyou and leaned slightly to support Li Fengyou's shoulders with both hands, staring straight at her, biting her red lips lightly.

"You have to promise me one more thing."

As soon as Ye Zhaoyin approached, Li Fengyou held her breath, the delicate fragrance of her body permeated into her nostrils, she turned her eyes and said calmly.

"Mother, please speak."

For the first time, Ye Zhaoyin's eyes were not teasing or teasing, but full of worry and complexity.

"Take care of yourself. Although I know you're going...but I still want you to come back safe and sound."

"Ah."

Li Fengyou didn't dare to look directly at Ye Zhaoyin's eyes, and nodded, the round fan in her hand was squeezed slightly, and there was a slight sound, and it broke in her hand.

The two of them were taken aback when they heard the slight sound at the same time.

Ye Zhaoyin raised her eyebrows, and took out the cup of crushed round fan from Li Fengyou's hands who looked astonished.

The bone of the round fan was shortened into two pieces, one piece was still held in Li Fengyou's hand, and the section connected to the fan body was held by Ye Zhaoyin.

Looking at Li Fengyou who looked astonished and innocent with a half-smile, Ye Zhaoyin raised the corners of her lips and said.

"This fan bone is made of ivory. Vice Commander Li broke it with such a light pinch. It really is a good wrist."

Li Fengyou stood up, with an embarrassed expression on her face, she pursed her lips and bowed her head.

"This... I... I will pay you another day."

The smile on the corner of her lips became more and more charming, Ye Zhaoyin took a step forward and pressed against Li Fengyou, her white fingertips gently stroked around her wrist, and said with a delicate smile.

"There's no need to pay, but Vice Commander Li's wrist is really strong."

Li Fengyou shook his body, and immediately withdrew the hand touched by Ye Zhaoyin and put it behind his back, saying solemnly, but the snow-white earlobes were already red as if they were about to bleed.

"The lowly class has practiced martial arts since childhood, and the strength of the wrist is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"is it?"

Ye Zhaoyin's smile was like a fox that had eaten a chicken, the seductive charm and evil spirit made Li Fengyou's hairs stand on end.

Originally thought that Ye Zhaoyin would never forgive her again, but after being serious for a long time, this person returned to his original nature.

Li Fengyou felt like a little hen foolishly sneaking into the fox's nest, and wanted to comfort the injured fox, but never thought that this was the lunch he delivered to the fox.

Ye Zhaoyin took another half step closer, her soft jade body almost stuck to Li Fengyou's, she leaned closer to Li Fengyou's reddened ears and exhaled lightly, her hands caressed Li Fengyou's slender and strong waist, said coquettishly.

"Li Chubai, you are leaving tomorrow. Before you leave, what else do you need to tell and do to me."

Li Fengyou was very familiar with Ye Zhaoyin's tone and movements, a trace of blush flashed on her cold and fair face, she turned her head to try to distance herself from Ye Zhaoyin.

"Xiaozhi just came to bid farewell to the imperial concubine, and I have to go back to pack my things later, so I will leave first."

Ye Zhaoyin's hands tightly circled Li Fengyou, the smile on her face became more and more charming, her red lips pressed against Li Fengyou's ears, and whispered seductively in her ear.

"Did you leave? Huh?"

The last sound of um, with a low gasp, made people feel weak and unable to produce strength after hearing it. Li Fengyou's breathing became a little short, and she reached out her hand to push Ye Zhaoyin away.

But the gauze dress Ye Zhaoyin was wearing was lightly placed on her shoulders by her hand, and then it slid off, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders. When the soft and smooth skin was touched lightly, Li Fengyou withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

Ye Zhaoyin, who was hugging her, took the opportunity to lean over, and gently licked her white and round earballs with the tip of his soft fan tongue.

Li Fengyou's body trembled so limply that he almost couldn't lift his strength. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Cui Liu's voice sounded outside the door.

"Your Majesty, the servant has brought the chilled plum juice."

Ye Zhaoyin let go of Li Fengyou slightly, and taking this opportunity, Li Fengyou pulled her hands away effortlessly, took a step back and left her confinement.

Ye Zhaoyin's face darkened instantly after being disturbed by someone, and Cui Liu outside the door continued to knock on the door desperately.

"Niangniang, Niangniang!"

Li Fengyou hurried forward and opened the door.

Cui Liu, who was holding sour plum soup, looked at Li Fengyou, who was blushing, and Ye Zhaoyin, who turned his head with a dark face, and the smile froze on his face.

Li Fengyou's face quickly returned to its usual coldness, and he saluted.

"Concubine Zhao, I have important matters to deal with in my humble position, so I will take my leave first."

Without waiting for Ye Zhaoyin to stop her, she ran away quickly, ignoring Ye Zhaoyin's angry roar behind her.

"Li Chubai! Come back to me."

Seeing that Li Fengyou's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, Ye Zhaoyin narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Cui Liu with a stiff face.

As soon as Cui Liu put the bowl on the table, she took two steps back, trying to escape before Ye Zhaoyin got angry.

"Your Majesty, the servant has something to do, and the servant has retired."

But as soon as she turned around, Ye Zhaoyin behind her stopped her with a half-smile.

"Cui Liu, did I tell you to go away?"

Cui Liu turned her head sadly, pinched her ears with both hands and slowly squatted down, looking up at Ye Zhaoyin pitifully.

"Your Majesty, the servant is wrong."