Chapter 30 Power War

"Lord of the palace, let the maidservant come!" Linglong, who had been standing silently behind them, stood up. Yin Zhaoyu quickly shook his head and gasped, "No, the emperor hasn't had a good rest these days. Changing his arms will wake her up. Just let her sleep with wine!"

"Yes!" Linglong lowered her head and smiled faintly at the corners of her mouth. She looked at him and left with the emperor's strength. Yin Zhaoyu walked quickly, as if he was afraid that Linglong would follow the important person again. God knew how much he was greedy for this soft body and the fragrance on her body. Although she only slept beside him for a while every night, the fragrance would always smell day by day. Night.

"Uh-huh..." It was not easy to take Jing Li back to the East Palace, but because he had exhausted his strength, it was inevitable that he did not use force when he put Jing Li down. His whole body pressed on her, and immediately exchanged a cry of pain from Jing Li. Yin Zhaoyu's heart also seemed to jump out, fluttering non-stop.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..." She leaned down at the head of Feng's bed and looked at her as if she was about to wake up and sleep deeply. Yin Zhaoyu gently called out. Jing Li slowly opened her eyes. Her drunken eyes seemed to be confused and couldn't figure out the situation in front of her. She asked delicately, "Where is this..."

His voice was soft and weak, but it was permeating. Yin Zhaoyu felt that his heart was changed by her voice. He needed to hold his breath to answer her words and whispered, "Your Majesty, you are drunk."

"Drunk?" It seemed that he still couldn't figure out the situation. Jing Li frowned weakly and seemed to be trying to think about something. Yin Zhaoyu felt sorry for her and immediately stroked her face. He gently coaxed the bangs in front of her, "Your Majesty, if you are tired, you can sleep for a while. I won't leave. I will accompany you here."

"Oh... I, I remembered that my mother didn't want to drink my fruit wine, and she also gave me strong wine, so I was drunk, but... But why didn't my mother drink my fruit wine? I chose that wine all night. It's a pity... Unfortunately, my mother doesn't like it. She doesn't like my wine, and she doesn't like me! What exactly does she like? What is it?"

It seemed to be muttering, as if he was talking to himself and talking... Jing Li slowly closed his eyes. Yin Zhaoyu was stunned on the spot. His thoughts were drifting with Jing Li's words. What does his mother like? What on earth do you like? As a minister, he dares to disobey the emperor. As a minister, he dares to refuse the emperor's wine. As a minister, he has to give the emperor wine. What a great rebelliousness.

Yin Zhaoyu trembled all over and couldn't help muttering, "What is she... thinking!"

"Master of the palace, maybe the mistress is afraid of the emperor's bar!" Linglong looked at him on the side and whispered at the right time, but this sentence made Yin Zhaoyu even more confused. He turned his face and asked softly, "Is she afraid?"

"Yes, she is scared! In the view of the maidservant, the mistress holds the power in her hand, and the mother has a strong heart to defend others. The maidservant has always felt that the mother has never believed in anyone. This time, she led the army at the border. With such a heavy power, she must be afraid that the emperor will harm her and dare not drink this wine. The powerful people have the heart to defend others, but the emperor is young and does not know how to defend others. Ah!"

"She...she actually..." Yin Zhaoyu trembled his lips and muttered in disbelief. His face suddenly turned pale as paper. He looked at Linglong like a lost soul. For a long time, he stood up, slowly walked to the window, leaned against the window lattice and looked at the shadow outside the window, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

However, at this time, Jing Li, who was drunk for a while, opened his eyes. Her originally hazy eyes were as clear as water at this moment. She gave Linglong a look. Linglong nodded and immediately walked to Yin Zhaoyu. She knelt on the ground and said urgently, "Lord of the palace, don't do this. It's the maidservant who lost her words for a moment. I said something wrong."

"Your Majesty...does she also think of her mother like this?"

"When I go back to the palace master, the emperor is young and can't have so many thoughts. I grew up in the palace. My eyes are power plots, and the people around me are also fighting for power plots. Therefore, I accidentally said something wrong when I saw that the emperor was drunk for a while. Although the emperor was arrogant, he was kind-hearted. She never thought about a person. Bad, and only others think of her badly, misunderstand her, and hurt her..."

In the end, Linglong actually cried. Yin Zhaoyu turned around. He looked at Linglong for a long time before he lost his soul and whispered, "Yes, the emperor is very good. I have seen it in my eyes these days, but why does everyone say that the emperor is not good? Why?"

"This is the sadness for the king. You can't have your own thoughts. If you don't do it a little, you will be said to be worthless. We are like this, and the emperor is even more so!" With tears, Linglong said that he was not wronged, and every word came into Yin Zhaoyu's heart.

He sighed, came over and helped Linglong up. He whispered, "Don't cry. The emperor is asleep. When he wakes her up, it will be difficult for her to sleep again. The emperor has been sleeping, and it's hard to fall asleep. You can wait!"

"But what about you, the palace lord?"

"I want to guard the emperor. You go down!" He waved his hand in despair. After Linglong and others went down, Yin Zhaoyu came to Jingli's phoenix bed again. He sat down next to the bed, looking at her sleeping face and staying by her side.

A good night's sleep. Jing Li hasn't slept so beautifully for a long time. When she woke up, she was still a little like a dream. The dark room was full of soft light. The light was soft and soft, which made people feel very warm. Jing Li fiercely propped up her body. In this alien world where women are superior to men, it was decided not to create such a Shining.

After she got up, her eyes turned out to be a lamp post not far from the side of the phoenix bed, but it was not a red candle on the pillar, but a night pearl emitting soft light. The light was like a modern bedside lamp, which made Jing Li have the illusion that it should not be.

"Oh, I'm stupid again." He muttered, and Jing Li relaxed and fell on ** again. She turned her head to the side and saw Yin Zhaoyu sleeping in the phoenix bed, pillowing his arm and sleeping soundly.

Although he has been sleeping in the same bed for a while, Jing Li feels embarrassed even if he looks at two people who have no feelings. Today, with this faint pearl light, Yin Zhaoyu sleeps defenselessly, just like a child without scheming. He is very handsome, with smooth skin, slender eyes, and curly. Eyelashes, slightly open lips due to sleep, beautiful! It's really beautiful.

"Uh-huh..." Jing Li woke up with an uncomfortable whisper. Yin Zhaoyu turned over and fell asleep because his pillow's arm was numb. Jing Li got up gently, covered Yin Zhaoyu with a quilt, and then put on his coat and put on a cloak and left.

It was very late. Linglong was still at the door of the East Palace. As soon as Jing Li came out, Linglong greeted him. Jing Li also accelerated his pace and whispered, "Are you ready?"