Extra: Two or Three Things About the Empress [Part 2]
The pleasure boat swayed, and the petals on the boat trembled slightly. At some point, another boat approached.
And no one stopped this ship.
Ling Zhuoan sat at the bow, polishing the jade in his hand, imagining how joyful it was in the pleasure boat in front of him.
He drank the last of his tea.
Suddenly, the man stood up.
The guards set up the connecting planks and Ling Zhuoan walked onto the pleasure boat.
This is Lord Chen, and the guards did not stop Ling Zhuoan from boarding the boat.
But when Ling Zhuoan wanted to enter the cabin, he was stopped outside the door.
Ling Zhuo'an's gaze slowly shifted towards the palace maid, who calmly replied, "Lord Chen, would you like me to inform His Majesty?"
Ling Zhuo'an didn't reply to the palace maid, but shouted towards the door: "Your Majesty, please pay attention to the phoenix body."
The girl on the bed paused, and the man under her looked at her lovingly, moaning softly, trying to draw the girl's attention back.
Ling Qingyan recognized it as Ling Zhuoan's voice.
"Why is Mr. Chen here?" The girl's voice was not as natural as usual, and Ling Zhuoan could naturally hear what she was doing.
"I'm worried about your Majesty's safety." Ling Zhuo'an asked knowingly, pretending to be dumbfounded. "Why did your Majesty suddenly think of coming to the boat? What are you doing? Do you need your brother's help?"
Ling Yu's hands were tied to the head of the bed with the red silk. Ling Qingyan gave him comfort and patience, and then "punished" him.
When Ling Qingyan first saw the red silk, she thought of Ling Zhuoan.
Those lingering experiences.
Ling Qingyan's lips curled slightly, and her eyebrows raised, "I'm punishing Prince Yong. Is there something important, my royal brother?"
She also played dumb.
Ling Yu looked at the girl's cunning expression and felt that Ling Qingyan seemed to have some feelings for Ling Zhuoan, so he worked even harder, so hard that His Majesty had no energy to care about others.
"Then Your Majesty, please punish me as well." Ling Zhuoan began to confess his crimes. "I will confess to Your Majesty."
"I'm the queen, but I'm not magnanimous at all. I drugged Pei Shijun, but he was lucky and didn't die."
"I accept the punishment and leave it to Your Majesty to deal with." Ling Zhuoan raised his voice.
Ling Qingyan really didn't know who drugged her.
Ling Qingyan let him in immediately.
Ling Zhuo'an saw the scene in the cabin, his eyes darkened slightly, "I didn't expect His Majesty to like this kind of thing."
"What's the point of playing with this old thing? It's not new at all."
"Your Majesty, play with me." Ling Zhuo'an's smile became even wider. "You know, Your Majesty, I am very good at playing this game."
"Wait a minute, you just said you drugged Pei Wuyou?" Ling Qingyan looked at him. "Deadly poison?"
It’s okay to just do minor fights, but how can you risk human life?
She didn't want anything to happen to any of them.
Ling Zhuo'an saw that this was a prelude to the girl's anger, and immediately exposed their evil deeds: "Your Majesty, it was Pei Shijun who wanted to kill me first."
Ling Zhuo'an looked quite aggrieved. He raised his eyes to look at Ling Yu and signaled Ling Qingyan, "And him."
"Your Majesty, do you remember the arrow wound I sustained the last time I disappeared? It was these two."
"They teamed up to set an ambush for me, intending to kill me." Ling Zhuo'an observed the expression on the girl's face. "My royal brother is a vindictive man. He simply wanted to repay his debt."
Ling Qingyan remembered Ling Zhuoan's injury, but she didn't know that it was caused by Ling Yu and Pei Wuyou.
Her gaze shifted to Ling Yu again.
Ling Yu: "Your Majesty, those were all things that happened in the past. I poisoned him because he had done so many things that wronged Your Majesty.
"If he hadn't forced His Majesty before, would I have wanted to get rid of him?" Ling Yu pursed his lips, "After all, he still calls me the Emperor's Uncle."
"Okay, stop it. After tonight, both of you will have settled all your grudges. Don't joke about your lives anymore." Ling Qingyan said seriously.
The two answered honestly.
And tonight...
Both of them were tied to the head of the bed. After all, it was made of red silk. Both of them were masters of martial arts, so they could break free at any time if they wanted to.
But no one would want to break free from the red silk.
This is His Majesty's punishment for them...
"Your Majesty, please help me, I feel so uncomfortable..." Ling Yu pleaded to the girl who was taking care of another person.
However, the other person was not feeling comfortable either. The girl who was so close yet so far away made him feel insecure.
Ling Zhuoan had countless thoughts of wanting to break the red silk, but he suppressed them all.
No, I can't disobey His Majesty. There is Ling Yu next to me who is always pointing out his mistakes.
That night, Ling Qingyan treated the two of them as toys and did whatever she wanted.
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Ji Yanxing returned to Beijing.
He really kept his promise to His Majesty and returned with the head.
He had won many battles, some more powerful and difficult than this one, but none of them surprised him as much as this one.
Ji Yanxing's position was promoted to Shiqing. For Ji Yanxing, this meant more than just a position.
After not seeing him for a month, Ling Qingyan missed him very much.
Ji Yanxing didn't want any other rewards, he only wanted one reward -
Allow him to indulge himself for a night.
Ling Qingyan agreed.
He recognized Ji Yanxing's skills. He always focused on Ling Qingyan's enjoyment in bed. Now that he had made a contribution, Ling Qingyan also wanted to give him pleasure.
Ling Qingyan naturally thought that tonight was not an ordinary night. She remembered what kind of story this was. As one of the male protagonists, Ji Yanxing must have a lot of bad intentions, and Ji Yanxing even exchanged his merits for it - there was no need for this on an ordinary night.
So Ling Qingyan made sufficient preparations.
But by the evening, she realized that she had not done enough.
He really read a lot of books.
And he bought a lot of shameful things in private.
"Your Majesty, this is a Burmese bell. I give it to Your Majesty. It sounds very nice."
"Your Majesty, this string of beads is also amazing, look..."
"Your Majesty, I often see the Lord playing with a piece of jade in his hand, which makes me envious. I also want one. I beg Your Majesty to reward me..."
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Ji Yanxing is tireless.
It was a beautiful night, and Ling Qingyan was really enlightened.
At the same time, I secretly felt relieved that fortunately, this level of situation was only a very small number of cases.
Most of the time they competed to serve her, rather than with this kind of unbridled, self-indulgent intensity.
Ling Qingyan personally experienced the feeling of "the king no longer holds court early in the morning", although she did not have to hold court early in the morning.
She finally fell asleep at daybreak.
Ji Yanxing was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all. He looked at the girl who was sleeping beside him.
He gently kissed the girl's forehead.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"I like this reward very much."
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