Chapter 229 Multi-angled Love
Jing Li looked at him strangely. She had never seen such a side of a knife. His face was so sad and full of heartache. Jing Li stood up, silently walked to the knife, and whispered, "So, what do you want me to do?"
"I..." In one sentence, he asked a knife directly. He suddenly felt that he had passed. He retreated back and knelt on the ground and said, "I'm sorry, Weichen is talking too much."
"You and Jing Fengqing are the same brother. In this world, there are not many friends who can sincerely think about each other. What's wrong with you? Get up and let me think about it!" Turning around, Jing Li went straight to the window. She had been away from Shangzhou for a while, and Jing Feng's figure often appeared in her dreams.
She misses him, but she works hard to suppress this idea. In her heart, there is still that incurable pain. The shadows of the trees outside flutter and rustle, but in this familiar environment, they evoke more memories of what they used to be.
I remember that when she first entered this world, it was Jing Feng who saved herself. At that time, she was half lost. She thought it was Xuan, so... She couldn't believe him. In fact, she had dreamed for a long time, and it was no longer a dream. Since the moment she accepted that she was the queen of the female country, she should accept Jing Feng well.
She retreated silently and left a quiet account alone. Jing Li didn't sleep all night. The next day, when she just got up, she heard the noisy voices of everyone. She looked out strangely and saw that Aunt Hua was organizing people. Seeing that she was ready to go to Shangzhou to take over the elite soldiers.
Suddenly, Jing Li wanted to go back to the palace, but before the elite soldiers arrived, she could not officially ask to leave, and Mrs. Zhou's body was not suitable to move. While she was frowned, Aunt Hua saw her waking up and hurried over and said, "Weichen knocked on my emperor, long live!"
"Are you ready to go? Go and come back!" Jing Li smiled and whispered.
Aunt Hua quickly raised her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, please go with the team. I'm afraid that the court will think that the Yin family has kidnapped the emperor, which adds unnecessary panic."
"Aren't you afraid that I won't keep my word?" Jing Li asked with a smile. Aunt Hua immediately bent down and kowtowed down on the ground and said, "I dare not. The emperor made a promise. How can he not keep his word? Weichen has never thought about it so."
"Well, since this is the case, I won't refuse. How did Zhichao and Mrs. Zhou arrange it? Will they go back with me?" While talking, as soon as Jing Li's words fell, he heard Zhou Zhichao's voice saying, "Your Majesty, I won't go back for the time being. I'm leaving when my mother is better. You go back first. Weichen is fine here."
"Yes, your Majesty! Don't worry, Weichen will also take good care of Mr. Zhou, and Mrs. Zhou's illness is indeed not suitable for long-distance travel!" Aunt Hua is also busy with the interface.
Seeing the way they said, Jing Li nodded with a slight smile. In fact, she didn't know in her heart. Although Aunt Hua said it was good, she still wouldn't believe herself. She left by herself, and then left Zhou Zhichao. Didn't it also play the role of a hostage?
Look at Zhou Zhichao's clear appearance, you know it! Thinking of this, Jing Li couldn't help but feel sad. He turned his back and stopped talking. A group of people who returned to Shangzhou rode a white horse. The horse was fat and strong. Aunt Hua hurriedly pointed and said, "Your Majesty, your mount is ready for you. Do you think you can prepare and set off?"
"No need!" Jing Li whispered. Aunt Hua was stunned. Jing Li said, "I don't have anything to sort out. Let's leave now."
After saying that, he quickly walked out of the military tent, turned over the horse, turned around and looked deeply at Zhou Zhichao, clamped his legs and ran away...
Shangzhou Imperial Palace...
Jing Feng is alone in the bamboo garden, holding a sword and practicing martial arts. The sword dances in the wind, the wind moves the leaves, and the fallen leaves fall under his feet, just like his mood at this moment, extremely desolate.
Linglong looked at him like this and couldn't help sighing and whispered, "Master Jingfei, it's time for you to eat!"
"I'm not hungry. You can go down. You don't have to stay with me." Without turning around, a cold voice came over, but the sword in his hand did not stop. He rotated his body, and the blade picked the leaves and danced out of the sword flower, and then shattered the fallen leaves, as if to cut off the pain in his heart.
At this time, a bodyguard rushed all the way to Linglong's side and whispered in a low voice. Linglong was stunned and immediately turned to the front hall. Her abnormal behavior made Jing Feng stunned. She turned around and looked at the little bodyguard beside him and said strangely, "What happened? Why is Linglong like this? In a hurry?"
"In the words of Jingfei, the emperor is back!"
"What?" Jing Feng was stunned and said, "Do you think... the emperor is back? Is this true?"
The bodyguards quickly stood aside respectfully and nodded and said, "In the words of the little master Jingfei, the emperor's imperial army has arrived. I heard that the emperor will arrive later. It should not be wrong to order Aunt Linglong to pick up."
Jing Feng was slightly stunned again. He turned around, threw down the sword in his hand and immediately ran to the palace door. But in the distance, he stopped. He saw Jing Li get off the white horse and was hugging Linglong. He was very happy. He smiled and secretly like this. Looking at her, as long as she returns happily, she will be satisfied.
And Hua Feiliu didn't know where he heard the news. He was also coming here with everyone. Seeing Jing Li, he immediately shouted in surprise, "Your Majesty, you are back. I want to die."
With that, he ran to Jing Li's side. Jing Li still smiled, stretched out his arms, hugged her tightly, and said with a smile, "I'm just going out for a while. It's like I haven't seen me for many years. How about it? Have you been good in the palace recently?"
Reaching out his hand and pinched Hua Feiliu's face. Hua Feiliu smiled and said, "Look at what the emperor said, the minister is naturally obedient. It's just that for a while, he has been learning to dance with a dancer, and he will leave the palace, but there is a record of the minister leaving the palace in the harem. The emperor knows at a glance that the emperor doesn't believe in the minister."
"Look at you, I said a word, you said a hundred words! How can I not believe you? Let's go... Go back and let me take a good look at you!" After saying that, he took Hua Feiliu's hand and walked to the palace. Linglong also smiled and followed them, but Jing Feng, hiding in the wall and looking at their fading away figure, turned around grimly and strolled in the palace.
He didn't know where he was going. He only knew that when the emperor was the prince, he liked to sleep on the top of the fake mountain to watch the moonlight, and he also knew that the emperor would not take the initiative to see himself when he returned to the palace this time. He couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, and then flew to a rockery, bent over and sat there, looking at the distance.
"Your Majesty, do you know that I really want to kill you these days when you have left." Hua Feiliu relied on Jing Li, took something for her to eat, and hummed for her for a while, which was very excited. Originally, Jing Li just wanted to sit down and leave, but this delay was delayed until the evening.
After leaving Hua Feiliu, Jing Li was a little distracted. She went to the bamboo garden specially, but there was no one there. Only a few servants quietly cleaned the courtyard. Hua Feiliu's attendants were as much as Jing Feng's servants, but they were obviously more lively than him.
Unable to find Jing Feng, Jing Li's heart was a little flustered. She slowly walked on the palace road and followed her silently. Seeing that Jing Li had not been in a good mood, she came forward and said, "Your Majesty, you are tired. Otherwise, why don't you take a break?"
"I want to see the wind, but... he doesn't know where it is!" With a sigh, he sat down in a pavilion, lowered his head and hesitated, and whispered, "Your Majesty, don't you really know where the wind will go?"
"How do I know?" Looking at the appearance of words in a knife, Jing Li was stunned, smiled slightly, and whispered, "There are so many memories between the wind and the emperor. How can the emperor not remember at all? Is it that there has never been wind in the emperor's heart, or..."
Jing Li stood up and stared coldly and said, "Or what? Do you think I'm crazy?"
"No, no, I dare not! Weichen just thought that the emperor once loved to go to the top of the mountain to watch the moon, and I don't know if the wind will be there!" After bending his body and saying that, he was determined to stand there without moving, and Jing Li was also lost in meditation. If it is a rockery, there is only the highest one not far from the Parliamentary Hall. Could it be... he will be there?
"Don't follow me!" Jing Li got up and said, and then walked in the direction of the political hall. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth. He sat in the pavilion, looked at Jing Li's back, and said to himself, "Brother Feng, grasp it well!"
**, it is still gray, and the moonlight is not bright. There are only these palace lamps shining on this bluestone path! Jing Li walked and looked for the rockery. Sure enough, in the distance, she saw the figure standing on the rockery, and her clothes were floating in the wind.
The figure was so lonely. He stood his hands behind his back and looked up at the moon. His perfect chin was imprinted in the dim moonlight, which was indescribably beautiful. Jing Li walked to the bottom of the rockery. Such a close distance was not found by Jing Feng. He was a martial artist with a keen feeling, but what was he thinking? How can you be so obsessed?
"Wind!" Jing left his mouth and called softly. Jing Feng's body shook slightly, and he lowered his eyes and looked at Jing Li. First, he was panicked for a while, and then he was as shocked as if he woke up: "Your Majesty..."
"It's me, come on! Hold me up!" Jing Li said with a slight smile and stretched out her arms to him. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around her. Jing Li suddenly felt that her body was light. When she looked back, she was already standing on the fake mountain side by side with Jing Feng.
"Your Majesty, you are here. Have you... eaten yet?" Originally, I wanted to say why I came here, but when I didn't think about it properly, Jing Feng still turned his mouth. Jing Li smiled and sat cross-legged on the rockery. He whispered, "This kind of rockery carries many beautiful memories of me, but because of time, because of the imperial power, and all kinds of relationships, I buried her in the deepest part of my memory!"
"Your Majesty..." Jing Feng called gently, and there was a trace of choking in his voice.
Jing Li turned his head and looked at his haggard face. How long has this man been ignored by himself? How much did this man hurt him? At the beginning, the hero of the jade tree was in the wind, but now he is trapped by love.
Jing Li's heart ached. She kept scolding herself in her heart, stretched out her hand, held Jing Feng's hand tightly, and looked at him affectionately and said, "Feng, I'm sorry, I'm not good at you. I've made you suffer."
Jing Feng was stunned. Although he didn't know why the emperor suddenly said this, he looked at the affection in her eyes and his heart trembled. He looked at her, stretched out his hand and stroked her face. Jing Li responded to her with a smile. The smile shone into his dark heart like sunshine. He was excited, put his hand around her and took her into his arms.
"Your Majesty..."
"Feng..." The two people who hugged each other hugged each other tightly. Jing Li kissed his neck sideways, and Feng also seemed to want to rub her into his body. Such strength made Jing Li a little painful, but what kind of love should it be?
She didn't say anything, but kissed him tenderly. Jing Feng lowered his head, straightened her head, and kissed her bad little mouth. The moonlight made people feel romantic and lingering. Two lovers who had misunderstood and hesitated, and two hurt hearts finally came together.
Jing Li hooked Feng's neck and looked at him affectionately and said, "Feng, do you know? Since I came back, I went to the bamboo garden to see you, but you are not there. Why aren't you being obedient and waiting for me in the palace?
"I... I went to pick up the emperor and saw the flowers and willows there, so..."
"So you came back?" Jing Li pretended to be angry and curled his mouth. Jing Feng immediately looked at her nervously and shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, it won't do it again, really, no."
"Flop!" Jing Li couldn't help laughing, reached out and pinched his ear. He cling to his ear and said, "Since it's wrong, you have to admit the punishment. I'll punish you to go to bed today and hug me back to the bamboo garden, okay?"
"Your Majesty..." Jing Feng still didn't digest her words, but looked at her in a while. Jing Li smiled, raised his head and bit his chin, and whispered, "Have you forgotten? I said I want to have a child, why don't you work harder? Can't you see that there is no queen now?"
"Teng!" Suddenly, Jing Feng felt that his face was burning. He immediately understood what Jing Li meant. Suddenly, he was in a hurry. He hugged Jing Li in a panic, and his hands trembled a little. Jing Li knew that he was nervous, but he just smiled and said nothing. Jing Feng took a deep breath and then flew away with his toes. .
The bamboo garden is still silent. There are not even a few attendants in the courtyard. He was held in the room by Jing Feng. Jing Li couldn't help saying, "Feng, but the general manager of the harem treats you harshly. Why do you have so few attendants?"
Jing Feng shook his head quickly and smiled shyly and said, "Your Majesty, in fact, I have always been a slave. I have always had to wait on other people's lives and let others serve me. It's really indescribable strange, so... I asked them to rest when they were free, or see if other palaces have work, so that I can do. It's quiet, and they won't work so hard.
"It's hard for you to think so!" Jing Li smiled and lay on his back on the soft collapse. He reached out and pulled Jing Feng in. Jing Feng said nervously, "Wait... Wait, I put down the curtain."
"What should I put? It's not only you and me in this palace, even if there are other people. Do they dare to put their heads on their heads and see how I spoil my concubine?" With a smile, Jing Li pulled him to suppress him under his body, and then he was not in a hurry to pull his clothes. He just buried his head in his chest and sighed.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? But it's not going well this trip?" Listening to her leisurely sigh, Jing Feng's heart suddenly felt a pain. Jing Li shook his head and said, "Feng, I have really ignored you for a long time. If it hadn't been a knife to wake me up, I still want to marry Mr. Zhou to go to the palace. I have the person who loves myself, how can I still have the heart to love others?"
"One knife?" Jing Feng was stunned, and his face was a little unnatural. Jing Li answered softly, "Yes, I never knew that you and Yidao were so good. Are you good friends?"
"I..." Suddenly, he was asked such a question by Jing Li. He didn't know how to answer it. He just shook his head gently, but suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, it's not. We are brothers. We went to the palace together, were selected by the previous emperor together, and became a male bodyguard."
"So it is. No wonder he cares about you so much. He told me with a knife. If it hadn't been for you this time, he wouldn't have known that I was out of the palace. In Mianshan, I almost died here. Thanks to a knife to save me, indirectly, you saved me again."
"Is the emperor in danger? Are you hurt?" A turn over pressed Jing Li under his body and checked Jing Li's body with both hands. Jing Li smiled at him like this and grabbed his hand and comforted him, "It's okay. I'm fine. Isn't it saved by a knife? It's just that Zhichao was slightly injured, and Wanqing was injured lightly.
Speaking of Zhou Zhichao, Jing Feng's face was gloomy again. He looked at Jing Li and summoned up the courage and whispered, "Your Majesty... You like Mr. Zhou."
"Why did you suddenly ask this?" Although she once had the intention to make him a concubine, she felt a little guilty when Jing Feng asked about this matter.
Jing Feng smiled, leaned down and kissed Jing Li's forehead and whispered, "In fact, there have been very few princesses in the Great Jing Kingdom. Their descendants are not prosperous. The emperor is affectionate, and there are only a few people in the harem. In the emperor's generation, as long as it comes to the draft concubine, it seems to be a headache. I know that the show men are good, but the emperor doesn't like it, because the emperor has no feelings for him. Mr. Zhou's family was persecuted and is a poor person, and he is very close to the emperor with amazing talent. If he can return to the emperor's harem, it will be a good thing for Dajing and the emperor, isn't it?
"When I want to spoil you, you persuade me to take the concubine. Does...doesn't your heart really hurt? Or..."
Before Jing Li continued, Jing Feng immediately put his hand to cover her mouth and shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, I know that the emperor likes Mr. Zhou and doesn't like him when he can like it. Why do you let himself leave a regret? If you lose it, isn't it painful? Loving a person is not an occupation or possession. As long as she is happy, I want to watch the emperor be happy!"