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

Yan Wanting hugged her jade pillow unceremoniously, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest, resting on Xia Qiulian's bed.

"Qiu Lian, come up and rest with me." Yan Wanting played with the little white snake coiled on his fingertips, raised his head and chuckled lazily, reached out and patted the bed beside him, motioning for Xia Qiulian to come up and meet her. She lies down together.

"Your Highness just needs to rest, Qiu Lian is not tired." Xia Qiu Lian glanced at the little white snake between Yan Banting's fingers, and his eyes turned slightly.

"Qiu Lian is afraid of this little milk snake, so I will lock it up."

Yan Wanting stood up, took a teacup from the table, and put the little white snake on the table.

"This palace in the mountains is really cool, even at noon when the sun is fierce, it is still refreshing."

Yan Wanting secretly glanced at Xia Qiulian, opened his arms and turned around, falling on the bed.

Xia Qiulian seemed to really plan not to rest, holding an ancient scroll, sitting at the table and reading the book motionless.

In the hot afternoon, people are already tired and sleepy, and in this cool palace, the cool breeze sneaks in through the window and blows through the room, making people drowsy even more.

The gauze beside the bed fluttered slightly in the breeze.

Xia Qiulian didn't know how long she had been reading it. She turned over the last page of the scroll, and when she raised her hand to pour a cup of tea from the teacup on the table, Yan Banting suddenly kept holding the teacup on the table, and withdrew her hand. .

The palace was silent, with few human voices, but the chirping of birds and insects outside could be heard from time to time, but it didn't make people feel noisy, like a natural lullaby.

Xia Qiulian's eyes were a little sore, she stood up and put away the scroll.

Turning around, I saw Yan Wanting who had curled up into a ball and slept soundly.

Yan Banting fell asleep, obediently like a child, her white skin glowed softly, her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly as she breathed, but the corners of her lips that were often uplifted drooped a little. Clasp your hands over your chest.

Really like a child.

Seeing Yan Wanting sleeping, Xia Qiulian was in a daze.

In her previous life, she seemed to watch Yan Wanting occupy her bed like this countless times, sleeping peacefully by herself.

Yan Wanting always loves to go to Jingling Palace to find her, but she is so engrossed in reading that she rarely pays attention to Yan Wanting.Yan Wanting will be like today, lying on the recliner in her study, curled up into a ball, sleeping quietly until sunset.

Perhaps the passing wind in the mountains was a bit lazy, and after sitting alone for a while, Xia Qiulian was really sleepy.

Xia Qiulian walked to the side of the bed, bit her lip and hesitated for a while, then found the edge of the bed and lay down.

She never expected that she would fall asleep so quickly, and she fell asleep not long after closing her eyes.

As soon as Xia Qiulian fell asleep, Yan Wanting, who was curled up on the side, opened her eyes in a daze. With sleepy eyes, she looked up and saw Xia Qiulian lying on the side of the bed, and moved over in a low whisper, stretching out her arms He hugged Xia Qiulian's slender waist, pressed his face against her neck, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Xia Qiulian, who was in a light sleep, was awakened, but the deep drowsiness made her too lazy to push away the person who was sticking to her behind her, so she just moved slightly and fell asleep again.

The evil wind in the mountain is indeed strong, not to mention the masters who have rested, even the eunuchs and maids are leaning against the door, nodding their heads and dozing off.

And those who are always sober and vigilant are the imperial guards guarding the palace. They hold their hands, standing straight in the sun or in the shade, motionless, with only a pair of sharp eagle eyes watching the surroundings, not daring to miss even A trace of abnormality.

Li Fengyou came in from outside the palace. She was dressed in black and held a long sword in her hand. Her black hair was tied up high, and a few drops of sweat slid down her cheeks.

"Meet the deputy commander."

The imperial guards respected Li Fengyou very much, and when they saw her pass by, they all saluted in a low voice.

"There may be exceptions."

Li Fengyou waved his hand, frowning slightly on his fair face, and made a routine question.

"Reporting to the deputy commander, no abnormalities have been found."

"Well, keep your spirits up, I'll go and look elsewhere."

Li Fengyou nodded and went to check elsewhere.

From the moment he arrived at the palace, Li Fengyou has been non-stop, patrolling around to see if there are loopholes.

After circling around the palace several times, Li Fengyou returned to the palace. She calmed down a little bit. There are several bright and dark whistles around the palace. Not to mention people, even if a bird breaks in, it cannot fly into the palace. .

When she arrived at the door of Yan Wanting's bedroom, the maid guarding the door told her that the princess had gone to the concubine Xianniang.

Li Fengyou frowned, and shook his head helplessly.

His Highness has always been suspicious of Concubine Xian, but he always gets close to her for no reason, which makes her a little confused.

His Highness is afraid that he has already rested with the Concubine Xian.

After such a free time, Li Fengyou was a little at a loss.

This is not the palace, it is so large that it takes an hour to go around it. She has inspected it several times, and the affairs of her subordinates have been settled again and again.

Li Fengyou was always restless, so she started to look around in the palace again.

Along the way, the maids and eunuchs who had been dozing off all cheered up when they saw her, and saluted respectfully and apprehensively.

"Slaves see Vice Commander Li."

Li Fengyou turned around.

His Majesty rested.

His Royal Highness rested.

The concubine Xian's bedroom was also silent, and she must have rested with His Highness.

The palace was quiet and peaceful, Li Fengyou was very satisfied with the situation, and nodded as he passed by the door of Concubine Zhao's bedroom.

But he heard laughter coming from the room.

"The empress is really annoying"

The woman's sweet and coquettish voice made Li Fengyou pause.

"Oh, you mean I hate it. If this is the case, wouldn't I hate it even more?"

Ye Zhaoyin's coquettish and teasing voice made Li Fengyou frown.

"Oh, my lady is so embarrassing"

The maid kept panting and laughing.

Li Fengyou clenched the long sword in her hand, her eyes were stern, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Li...Deputy Commander Li."

The maid who opened the door had slightly disheveled hair, the blush on her cheeks hadn't faded, and her clothes were a bit messy. When she saw Li Fengyou, the little maid's face turned pale, and she hurriedly lowered her head and stammered in salute.

"Slave...Slave has seen Li...Deputy Commander Li."

"The imperial concubine is here."

Li Fengyou's face was condensed, he didn't even look at the little maid, but looked at the half-open door.

"Report to Commander Li, Madam... Madam is resting inside."

The maid answered respectfully.

"The clothes are messy, if someone sees Cheng He's decent, wait at the door."

Li Fengyou said in a low voice, his cold eyes coldly swept across the frightened little maid.

"Yes."

The little maid moved away tremblingly, and quickly stretched out her hands to straighten her clothes.

Li Fengyou walked towards the room with her head held high, the little maid hurriedly stepped forward to close the door, exhaled lightly, then patted her chest in fear, and stood by the door, not daring to move again.

"For a humble position, see the imperial concubine."

As soon as Li Fengyou entered the room, he lowered his head.

"Hey, look who's here. It turns out to be our busy man, Deputy Commander Li."

Ye Zhaoyin's voice was charming and ironic.

Li Fengyou stood in the room, bowed his head and said nothing.

Ye Zhaoyin's eyes fluttered, and he turned around Li Fengyou's body. When he caught a glimpse of the thin layer of sweat on her forehead, he frowned and asked impatiently.

"Tell me, why did you come to find me?"

"The humble job is just to remind the empress that this place is not as big as the imperial palace, and people will see what you do, so the imperial concubine should restrain herself."

Neither humble nor overbearing, Li Fengyou raised his head, but his eyes did not fall on Ye Zhaoyin, but on a corner of the room.

"Hmph, there's no need for you to mention me, I know it well."

Ye Zhaoyin snorted disdainfully, and she waved her sleeves in displeasure.

Li Fengyou stood tall and straight in the room, her eyes fell on the corner of the room, Ye Zhaoyin's words were full of thorns, she did not sting back as usual, but remained silent.

Ye Zhaoyin bit her lip angrily, and also refused to look at Li Fengyou in anger, but after a while, Li Fengyou still stood without saying a word.

Ye Zhaoyin finally couldn't bear it anymore, she got up from the bed, the veil on her shoulders slowly slipped off, revealing half of her white and alluring shoulders, she frowned and stared at Li Fengyou, sarcastically dissatisfied.

"Why, Vice Commander Li has bad eyesight. You don't even take a look at a living person like Bengong right in front of you."

"Your Majesty is so disheveled, I don't dare to look at you in a humble position."

Li Fengyou replied lightly.

"Ah."

"This is Bengong's room. I can be disheveled as much as I want, even if I don't wear it, it has nothing to do with you."

Barefoot, Ye Zhaoyin got out of bed and stood up. A silver bell was tied with a red string between her snow-white ankles. Every time she moved slightly, the silver bell would jingle.

"It really has nothing to do with humble positions."

Li Fengyou looked indifferent.

The bell rang softly, and Ye Zhaoyin had already walked to Li Fengyou's side.

As Li Fengyou said, her clothes are indeed disheveled, her body is nothing more than a thin gauze, the gauze is extremely transparent, she can faintly see the snow-white skin, but the thin gauze is also half-faded, revealing her fragrant shoulders.

What's worse, Ye Zhaoyin seemed to have taken off her obscene clothes, and only wore this half-faded veil on her body.

The touch of softness and whiteness on the chest is faintly visible in the light gauze.

"Look at your appearance as a gentleman. Didn't you say that you have no distracting thoughts in your heart? If that's the case, why don't you dare to look at me?"

Ye Zhaoyin raised her jade feet lightly, and slowly approached Li Fengyou amidst the crisp sound of bells.

too close.

Li Fengyou could even feel Ye Zhaoyin's body temperature, and the light gauze gently brushed the back of her hand.

"Li Fengyou, you kind of look down at Ben Gong."

Ye Zhaoyin clung to Li Fengyou tightly, so close that her chest almost touched Li Fengyou's chest. She raised her head, her pointed and thin chin showed a bit of stubbornness, and there was a thin smile on the corner of her lips. But a trace of anger.

Li Fengyou raised her head and was still looking at the corner of the room, but her brows became more and more wrinkled, she said lightly.

"Your Majesty, don't be too aggressive."

"Aggressive?"

Ye Zhaoyin repeated the sentence with a hint of anger and a smile, when the red lips parted lightly, the sweet and warm fragrance spewed out between Li Fengyou's lips.

It seems too ambiguous.

"You said that this palace is aggressive? At the beginning, you wanted to respect yourself, so this palace was far away from you. But you always hang around in front of this palace, and you have to take care of my affairs. Li Chubai, what do you say? You are aggressive, or I am aggressive."

Ye Zhaoyin gritted her teeth, put her hand around the back of Li Fengyou's neck, and pressed down hard, forcing Li Fengyou to look down at her.

Li Fengyou finally lowered his head and looked at Ye Zhaoyin.

The charming and smiling woman in front of her was as cold as ice, staring at her with mist in her eyes.

Li Fengyou took a look, then turned her head away, and she sighed deeply.

"Your Majesty has too much obsession in her heart."

"Li Chubai, do you really understand what you really want in your heart?"

Ye Zhaoyin looked at Li Fengyou's calm and cold face, and suddenly smiled lightly, with an alluring and dangerous aura on her charming face.

Like a vixen about to seduce a scholar.

Li Fengyou sensed something sensitively, but when she tilted her head to look at Ye Zhaoyin in doubt, she was taken aback by your charming smile on her face.

Almost at the same time, Ye Zhaoyin's hand grabbed Li Fengyou's hand, and then at a very fast speed, she took her hand and covered her chest.

Li Fengyou has many calluses in his hands due to years of practicing kung fu and holding a sword.

When the hard calluses touched the extremely soft skin, there was some rough pain, but there was a bit of pleasure in the pain, Ye Zhaoyin bit her lip and groaned softly.

Li Fengyou's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Zhaoyin in disbelief, her body was stiff and motionless.

"Aren't you a master of martial arts? I'm not your opponent at all, but why don't you resist at all? Are you still unwilling to admit it? You can't let go, or don't want to let go."

Ye Zhaoyin leaned softly on Li Fengyou's chest, pressed her lips against Li Fengyou's ear, and murmured softly.

That ambiguous murmur seemed to be able to soften the hardest sword.

The soft skin between the palms seemed to be hurt if a little force was applied, Li Fengyou lowered her head slightly, and she looked at Ye Zhaoyin's chest.

After a short period of confusion, Li Fengyou pushed Ye Zhaoyin away, and she pushed Ye Zhaoyin away effortlessly.

"The humble job still has important things to do, so leave."

Li Fengyou lowered her head, her eyes were a little sad, she turned around and walked out without even looking at Ye Zhaoyin.

"Li Chubai, it's ridiculous, I don't like you anymore."

Ye Zhaoyin's voice sounded coldly behind him without the slightest feeling.

Li Fengyou's footsteps seemed to have a slight pause, but they didn't seem to.

It felt like he had slept for a long time.

When Xia Qiulian opened her eyes, there was no one around her. She sat up in a daze, and saw that the teacup on the table was gone.

The hunt has begun.

Almost all the people in the palace went out.

Qing Yuan told Xia Qiulian that her majesty had come, but seeing that Xia Qiulian was still sleeping peacefully, she ordered people not to wake her up, and took them to the hunting ground for hunting.

However, Emperor Yan left behind a personal eunuch, and ordered that if Xia Qiulian woke up and was willing to go to the hunting ground, he would ask someone to escort her there.

Xia Qiulian washed up, thought about it, and decided to go to the hunting ground.

So under the escort of the little eunuch and several imperial guards, she went to the hunting ground.

When Xia Qiulian arrived at the hunting ground, the hunt had just begun.

When I came here, I didn't think there were many people, but when I arrived at the hunting ground, I realized that the big hunting ground was full of people.

Many high-spirited teenagers in short jackets and carrying bows and arrows rode horses and stood by in the hunting grounds.

As long as Emperor Yan gave an order, they would pounce on their prey like fierce tigers, bring back the fattest prey in the forest, and present it to Emperor Yan.

Xia Qiulian was in the crowd and saw Yan Wanting at a glance.

The women of Yan State are different from the women of Jiang State. They are not imprisoned in the three obediences and four virtues, and they can learn both literature and martial arts.

Yan Wanting is also one of the hunting grounds. The hunter is wearing a black bunt, her head full of blue silk is tied tightly behind her head with a headband, she is riding a black horse with snow-white four feet, and she is carrying a silver bow. At the corner of his lips is a slight smile that despises everyone's understatement.