Chapter 20 Colorful Moon and Strange Jade

With thick eyelids and a smile, Jing Feng fell into a deep dreamland...

It hurts! Headache! All the sequelae of alcohol came. Jing Li frowned and slowly opened her eyes. She suddenly felt that her mouth was dry, and she closed her eyes weakly again. She whispered, "Linglong!"

I didn't get an answer for a long time. What's going on? Suddenly, the sporadic memories of last night's drunkenness floated through his mind. Jing Li suddenly opened his eyes and looked down. He didn't know whose long shirt was covered with his body, but he didn't have an inch under the long shirt! What's more frightening is that there is still a man lying beside him.

A man who slept on her side, she didn't have time to look at his face, but she guessed that it must be the dirty man last night. She didn't expect that she had always been clean and was given by such a vulgar person...

Suddenly, she was so angry that she immediately jumped up and kicked the man on the back. She roared, "Bold perky, even I dare to play? Xuan...?"

Jing Feng, who woke up in pain, was picking up the clothes she had fallen off in panic. He couldn't care about his own pain. He quickly knelt down and let Jing Li kick him, but his turned face made Jing Li look straight, and he suddenly froze on the spot.

"Your Majesty, you are not feeling well, and you should not be angry!"

Not feeling well? Jing Li just paused and immediately thought of what kind of discomfort he said. He immediately cooled his face, humiliation and heartache made her walk over, and she reached out and slapped her hand!

"Bang!" With a sound, it was particularly crisp under the silence in the morning. Jing Feng looked up in disbelief: "Your Majesty!"

"No matter who you are, you can't touch me. Remember me! I used to take you that day! After that, you are just my dog. If I let you live, you can live. If I let you die, you will die! It's as simple as pinching an ant to kill you, so you'd better give me some!"

It seemed that he tried his best to finish shouting this sentence. Jing Li pulled her messy skirt and turned away, but her words penetrated into Jing Feng's heart like a thousand swords. He opened his mouth and was silent for a long time, but his heart kept grasping the clothes on his chest, holding it hard, as if he wanted to grab his own heart. I'm afraid that if I let go... my heart will be broken!

Jing Li returned to the bedroom with his memory all the way. Fortunately, at the time of breakfast, the slaves were waiting for the master to eat. There were not many people in the palace, but he disappeared early in the morning. This was so anxious for Linglong and others that as soon as she returned to the palace and had not stood firm, she was immediately greeted by Linglong: "Your Majesty... ..."

"Brre me, bathe and change clothes!" Still angry, she didn't look at Linglong. She went straight into the inner hall. After entering the hall, she looked up at Yin Zhaoyu. Then she remembered that she was no longer single. Looking at Yin Zhaoyu's doubtful eyes, she smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay, it's okay! I just... went out to play last night."

Go out to play on your wedding night? Yin Zhaoyu's eyes darkened, and he smiled unnaturally and said, "The emperor must be exhausted. Let the minister wait on the emperor to change his clothes!"

"No, no, no... no need." Rejecting Yin Zhaoyu's outstretched hand, Jing Li hurriedly said, "The queen can help me pass the meal. There is a Linglong waiting for me to bathe. I will keep filial piety for my mother and be vegetarian!" There is Queen Lao."

"Yes!" Yin Zhaoyu lowered his eyes and answered. Jing Li took a bath. Yin Zhaoyu slowly raised his head and immediately said disdainfully, "Ha ha, prince... Is she still filial? A vegetarian? I don't know what the joy was like last night. I won't change my nature!"

"Yin Ping!" Yin Zhaoyu frowned and scolded. Yin Ping immediately stopped. Seeing this, Yin Zhaoyu sighed, "Go and eat for the emperor!"

"Yes!" Yin Ping bent down and retreated. As soon as he reached the door, he heard a slightly surprised voice saying, "Master, why are you here? It's really the right time for you to come, prince..."

"Yin Ping!" Hearing his words, Yin Zhaoyu immediately followed. He interrupted Yin Ping's words loudly and immediately greeted the visitor: "The child has seen his mother!"

"Get up! Let's see the Lord of the Queen's Palace!"

"Mother, you and my mother and son, why do you have to do such a false courtesy? How can the child stand it? Come on... Please come in quickly!" Yin Zhaoyu hurriedly helped Yin Xiuzhen up and let him enter the room. Yin Xiuzhen was dressed in a big red robe, and even her eyebrows were happy. She said happily, "This is not good. Although you are my son, you can't lose the gift of the king and minister. Anyway, my son is also the queen, right Yin Ping? Hahahaha!"

"What the old master said is that you drink tea!" Yin Ping paced a cup of flower tea and stood behind Yin Zhaoyu. At this time, Yin Zhaoyu looked up and down at Yin Xiuzhen for a few times before hesitating and said, "Mom, isn't you wearing this big red robe properly? The late emperor will be buried at dusk today, but you are wearing this red so that the emperor can see it. This is... but it's a death penalty!"

"She dares! I'm talking about it. I wear this red in the morning, but it's a happy event for my son! The late emperor was buried at dusk, and he was changing back the white robe for his mother. His mother came early this morning to see you. Is the emperor good to you? Last night, he... you know! Huh?"

Yin Xiuzhen frowned and stared. Yin Zhaoyu immediately blushed with shame. He whispered, "Mom, how can this matter be so loud that the slaves laugh."

"This week's courtesy is your top priority. It is said that you are now a person who has come, and you are the queen. In the future, the favor of the concubines will have to be looked at by you one by one. You blush like this without saying a word. How can this work? Tell your mother quickly, what did you do last night?"

"Mother!" Looking at her hands still scratching twice, Yin Zhaoyu was shy and embarrassed. Yin Ping smiled quickly when he saw this. Just as he was about to answer, Yin Zhaoyu said, "Mom, don't ask, do it... do it, don't worry!"

"Hahaha? Do you really mean it? Hearing this, Yin Xiuzhen laughed and didn't forget to confirm. Then she turned her head and looked at Yin Ping and asked, "What you said is the truth. Did the emperor really have sex with you last night?"

"This..." Yin Ping hesitated a little and secretly looked at Yin Zhaoyu with his low eyes. Seeing that his eyes were fierce, he hurriedly nodded and said, "If you go back to the old master's words, how can you ask the slave about this? The emperor hasn't left yet. Now he is bathing, and it's almost time to come out."

"Oh?" Yin Xiuzhen smiled more happily. She quickly got up and said, "Son, your mother knows that you have been favored by the emperor, and your heart is relieved. If it's not good for the emperor to see it this early morning, you have to leave for you."