Chapter 40 Soul

Time seemed to be fixed at this moment, and the hearts of the two people's hearts beat like thunder. Unconsciously, Jing Li's hand on Yin Zhaoyu's waist slowly moved up, passing through his smooth waist, and then to his shoulder to his head of green silk. Jing Li's hand finally stopped on his hair and gently stroked it. .

After kissing for a long time, Jing Li finally left his lips. In the dim yellow curtain, the two looked at each other affectionately. Jing Li could see the light in Yin Zhaoyu's eyes, which was very bright and beautiful, and Yin Zhaoyu's whole body was full of Jing Li's fragrance, which was faint but refreshing.

Jing Li looked at him, just like this...

And her hand did not stop caressing him. Her fingertips shuttled between his hair again and again, causing him to breathe more quickly. She heard the sound of him swallowing his throat nervously. The seducer wants to commit a crime, but she can't, and she doesn't dare for the time being!

"Sleep, good boy!" He whispered like a sigh. Jing Li let go of Yin Zhaoyu's hand. She lay down alone and closed her eyes. Yin Zhaoyu was still sitting in **. He was still immersed in the residual temperature just now and couldn't extricate himself. He looked away and looked at Jing Li lying still. The way she closed her eyes and fell asleep was really beautiful...

The slightly curved corners of her mouth, the slightly upturned eyelashes, and the shadows under the row of eyelashes are so cute and touching. How many nights she always holds him like this, but she doesn't have any movement. Many times he is really inferior. Is he not beautiful enough and has no attraction, otherwise a woman When a man is in his arms, why don't he have any bad thoughts?

Yin Zhaoyu's heart hurts again. As long as he thinks that Jing Li doesn't love him, his heart is as if he has been crushed...

"Your Majesty..." Yin Zhaoyu called softly. Jing Li did not respond at all. He didn't give up. He reached out and pushed her gently and said, "Your Majesty, are you sleepy?"

"Shh, don't quarrel, good boy! I'm tired." He reached out and hooked his neck to pull him down, and then found a comfortable position in his arm. Jing Li fell asleep again. Yin Zhaoyu looked at her in his arms. This was the first time she was hugged and fell asleep. In the past, she held him.

With a satisfied smile, Yin Zhaoyu also closed his eyes. After a long time, the sound of even breathing sounded. Jing Li raised his head and opened his eyes. She quietly looked at his sleepy face, and a trace of guilt flashed in her heart. What an innocent man. Unfortunately... Unfortunately, he is Yin Xiuzhen's son and is doomed to get it. My own love.

With a sigh, he hugged her with love and pity. Jing Li did not leave the phoenix bed in the East Palace for the first time until dawn. She slept so well. The sun shone in from outside the window lattice and sprinkled on her face, which woke her up. Jing Li opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and thought about where she was for a long time.

She couldn't help laughing. She hasn't slept in ** for a long time. She has always been in the soft chair of the imperial study. Now when she wakes up in **, she is still not used to it.

"Your Majesty, you are awake, I will change your clothes for you!" Yin Ping, who had been guarding at the door of the cabinet, saw Jing Li wake up and hurried forward. Jing Li's hair was loose. Her plain little face turned red because of the sun. Her clothes were a little messy, and her tender white and jade-like beautiful neck were all outside. Even half of her chest was looming, and her red belly pocket was even more eye-catching.

Yin Ping, an adolescent boy, has never seen such beauty. At present, he swallowed a few drools and hesitated. He didn't even dare to raise his eyes. His face was like fire. When Jing Li heard his words, he turned around, looked at him and stretched out his arms to be lazy. He said, "No, wait at the door!"

"But...but..."

"What's the matter?" Looking at his hesitant look, Jing Li was very curious and couldn't help asking. Yin Ping's face suddenly turned red. He said eagerly, "Your Majesty, can you wear clothes?"

"Puff!" Jing Li couldn't help laughing. She glanced at him and said, "You baby, how old I can't wear clothes. You go down and I'll come by myself."

"Yes!" Yin Ping lowered his head and left, but his hand secretly covered his chest. He didn't understand why his heart beat so much. Jing Li's undisguised smile just now made his heart jump out. What a beautiful woman, such a beautiful emperor, Yin Ping's mood was confused.

I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time. Jing Lixian's spirit is full of energy. She got up in a small tune and stepped out of the East Palace. Linglong had already been waiting there. Seeing her come over in a hurry, her face was anxious, and she whispered a few words in Jing Li's ear.

"What?" Jing Li was stunned, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes, and he was speechless for a long time.

Linglong was in a hurry and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you'd better go and have a look. Jing Feng is very stubborn. He knelt down all night, and his old injury recurred. Now his fever has not subsided, and he is in a coma."

"Who told you this?" Jing Li said goodbye, with a cold face. Linglong opened her mouth slightly and didn't know how to answer. Seeing this, Jing Li sneered and said, "He can still send someone to send a message to me, which means that he is fine at all. Didn't you see it a few days ago? He holds a sword and is vigorous. His injury has healed long ago. I don't need to see him.

"No, he..."

"Enough, I don't want to listen!" Jing Li's heart flashed a strong pain. No matter how she did, as long as she saw the same handsome face as Xuan, her heart could not calm down, and she would never be pleasant to him.

"Yes!" Linglong lowered her head in gloom. Jing Li ignored her and walked to the imperial study. When she came to the door, she suddenly paused and turned her face and said, "Linglong, go and pass Cheng Yan over."

"Cheng Yan?"

"The last time I asked her to replace Cheng Yan as my personal guard!"

"Yes!" Linglong also immediately remembered and nodded quickly. Jing Li walked into the imperial study, picked up the memorial and looked at it. Time passed so fast. The prime minister had walked for nearly a month, but he had done nothing. Jing Li's heart was inevitably a little frustrated.

With a sigh, she suddenly remembered Yin Man mentioned by Ling Cairong. Jing Li also ordered her servants to take all the relevant information about Yin Man and read it carefully. Before long, Cheng Yan was brought in by Linglong. During this period of time, Cheng Yan has been working under Jing Li's instructions, more or less. Contact.

"Go down. No one is allowed to come in without my permission." He looked up and ordered Linglong and waved his hand to let Linglong go out.