Chapter 97 Show Men

The joy of the approaching year filled the whole palace and washed away a little melancholy in the palace, that is, the poison on the emperor's body, and because of the poison on her body, she is now facing dozens of men in front of her in consternation.

"You mean... you are selected by the third prince to serve me? Just tonight?"

"If you go back to the emperor, yes!" More than a dozen men in front of him were shy and blushed first. They looked and behaved quite different and cute. Jing Li was not disgusted from the bottom of his heart. He just sent more than a dozen men at once, and... It was still one night. She counted. How many Ps is this?

"Uh!" Jing Li blinked his eyes, glanced at them and said, "How old are you? What kind of people are they? Why did the third prince choose you to come here?

"If we go back to the emperor, we are all candidates for the show men three years later. The former emperor passed away, and the emperor has been filial for three years and can't marry a concubine. Therefore, this year's draft was originally postponed to three years later, but the three princes recruited us and asked us to go to the palace to serve the emperor."

Before Jing Li recovered from the shocking news, she nodded, and a younger man next to her spoke. As soon as he spoke, he still spoke in a childish voice and said timidly, "Your Majesty, the third prince hopes that we can pass on to the harem. In this case, the matter of choosing the prince will be over."

When Jing Li heard this voice, he first frowned, and then turned his face away. Looking at him, he was not too low. He said softly, "I understand the heart of the third uncle. How old are you? Which prince is it?"

"If you go back to the emperor, my concubine is 15. If you count according to your relatives, you have to call the emperor a cousin!"

"Puff!" A mouthful of hot tea was sprayed out by Jing Li before it reached his throat. He is only 15 years old, and he can be his aunt before and after. Is it possible to let his old cow eat tender grass? After rubbing her eyebrows, she waved her hand to all of them and said, "Ok, I know. You all go down!"

"Your Majesty..."

"Go down! Otherwise, if you stay here, I will really eat you!" Deliberately pretending to be fierce, the group of beautiful and young men who were scared shrank for a moment, and then left one after another. Only then did Jing Li's face have a little smile.

But before they all went out, the boy who hit the head stopped and didn't move? Jing Lixin was strange. He heard someone outside talking in a very low voice. Jing Lixin came to the door strangely.

"Uncle Three?" It's so late that she will see her in her bedroom. Jing Li's heart instantly understood. She cried and said, "Uncle Sanhuang, you won't wait for the acceptance results outside the door, will you?"

The third prince's face was embarrassed. She coughed twice and said, "Li'er, it's a long night... Er, the queen doesn't want to come back. It must be difficult to spend such a long time alone. Uncle Huang just asked them to come and talk with you, don't you think so?"

"Uncle has a heart. If that's the case, can Lier choose by herself?" The smile was very harmless, and her heart was very helpless. She grinned and grinned. Only then did she find that the third prince nodded after thinking for a long time and said, "Well, who does Li'er like? Uncle will call you."

"Uncle!" Calling her down, Jing Li was a little embarrassed. She walked over and put her hand around the neck of the third prince, shaking and shaking like a little baby. Then she whispered in her ear, "Uncle, isn't it too embarrassing for you to give me these children? How about... like Jing Feng in the harem, Hua Feiliu and others can do it. I can't do it anymore... Then I'll go out to the brothel."

"Hey, hey, hey... Come on, Jing Feng, Hua Feiliu, good, but Hua Feiliu is also a man of the brothel. He can't enter the palace. However, although Jing Feng grew up in the palace, he has no noble blood."

"Well, is that so? Uncle, anyway, it's just a night of romantic. Why do you choose so many? That's good. While the moon is so beautiful, I'll go to the brothel. There are all kinds of beautiful men there, and more importantly, they are very good at serving people.

"Hey, hey..." The third prince quickly stopped her and said, "Okay, okay, that's right, then Jing Feng. Come on, go and call Jing Feng over."

Jing Li stopped and stood up from the side of the third prince. When the third prince saw her sudden change of silence, her heart was also painful and painful. She took Jing Li's hand and said softly, "Li'er, it's not the uncle who forced you to force you. You must be prepared for everything. Our royal family can't be without a queen, no matter who is the prince. It's not as good as your own child."

"The child of the direct relatives!" Jing Li smiled! It's not unreasonable to think about the words of the third prince. She clenched her hand and suddenly wanted a child who belonged to her own, but the child's father... Is it Jing Feng?

Jing Feng's face appeared in front of Jing Li. Somehow, there was a complex and sad feeling in her heart. Once upon a time, she also wanted to have a child for such a man. Once upon a time, she also fantasized that she had become the most beautiful bride.

But when everything was disillusioned, her heart died! She came here. Maybe she had mercy from God and gave her countless beautiful men. She could choose and choose, but her heart was even more empty.

Slowly turned around and went back to the room. Because Jing Feng was the servant of the emperor, the third prince treated him very politely. Everything was according to the rules. This may be out of her own selfishness!

Jing Feng was looking at the candle in a daze in the room. He came to him with a knife and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Brother Feng!"

"Where does the joy come from?" He didn't raise his head and blinked his eyes, and Jing Li's sleeping face was imprinted in his mind, so innocent, so quiet. This is the master he has loved since he was a child. Touching the Caiyue Qiyu thrown to him by Jing Li on his chest, he smiled stupidly.

"You said... If the emperor asks you to go to bed, is it a pleasure?" Sitting opposite him, eye to eye, face to face, Jing Feng was stunned and immediately stood up, blushed, ashamed and said angrily, "10,000, is it fun to joke about such words?"

"Jing Feng, Lord Jing, Master Jing!" A woman's shout came from far and near. Jing Feng frowned and staggered away. At this time, the door was pushed open, and a woman in her fifties entered the room.

"Aunt Li!" She bent down respectfully. This Aunt Li is the general manager of the harem. She came alone. Is it... What she said with a knife is true?