Female supporting style is wrong

Chapter 487 The Queen Will Never Give Up (34)

Ji Ge feels that words are not convincing, and seeing is believing is more sincere.

So the four princesses got up in the middle of the night willfully, tossing half of the palace to accompany her to get up.

Ting Wan, who was forced to work overtime, had numbness written all over his face, carrying a lamp like a ghost, and followed Ji Ge and Jing Li to the backyard.

Huaixiang Garden is almost in the deepest part of the entire Four Emperors' Palace. In the afternoon, Jingli heard An Yan mention that the beauties brought back by Ji Ge today were placed here.

The guards here are strict. It seems that no one is guarding it. In fact, all the guards are in the dark.

Even if someone wants to inquire, they can only get it. The fourth princess cherishes this new beauty very much.

Eight glass lamps illuminate the dark space. The imperial doctor who temporarily lives in the Huaixiang Garden and takes care of the patients at any time is awakened, and walks out in panic to greet Ji Ge. After hearing Ji Ge's intention, his face is full of tears It's His Royal Highness Lanyan Huoshui, this behavior is really not what a fair and wise princess should do, what should she do? Should she risk her life to come and remonstrate, but she hesitated to speak.

Ji Ge pretended to be blind, completely ignoring the imperial doctor's endless twists and turns, and led people into the house.

The bitter and sweet herbal scent filled the room, and Tingwan turned on the lights, and the vision instantly brightened.

There was a person lying between the thick and soft mattress, with a pale face and weak breathing. Even though she couldn't see her face clearly through the gauze, she could still tell her gender from her smooth neck and undulating body lines.

"Don't worry now?" Ji Ge smiled half-smile, and the ending sound rose slightly, teasing Xiao Zhengjun who was thinking wildly.

Jing Li was a little embarrassed, and wiped away his tears. The young man's slender eyelashes were still soaked in wet moisture, coated with a layer of velvet shimmer, and the red eye sockets looked like a soft ear rabbit.

Ji Ge resisted the urge to pinch someone's face, calmly took him by the hand, and took Jingli back.

Such a big movement in the Fourth Emperor's Mansion must not be hidden from the dozen or so spies in the mansion, but this is also a good opportunity. Back in the room, Ji Ge made a decision in a few words: "It's just right, I will send the dozen or so male pets in the backyard to you tomorrow." let's go."

Jing Li was stunned upon hearing this, dumbfounded, like a lop-eared rabbit who was stunned by a carrot and its ears stood up in fright.

The corners of the young man's eyes were still red, and they were blurring a little bit, as beautiful as the afterglow of the sunset sinking into the sea.

Ji Ge couldn't bear it this time, he supported Jing Li's shoulders with both hands, lowered his head, there was a thin layer of muscle under the single clothes, the young man's bones were slender and slender, but it didn't feel harsh to the touch.

She tasted a slightly salty taste, like sea water, which was cool, and the response from her lips to her mind was very honest, and the soft and fragrant sweetness was captured by her, with the sweetness and freshness of the peach blossom petals rolled by the morning dew.

"Song of Silence," the young man raised his head and accepted it docilely, his panting sound was not obvious: "It's not necessary."

Jing Li probably felt that Ji Ge was worried that he would send so many people away at once because of his overthinking, but the young man was afraid that this would startle the snake.

After following Ji Ge for so long, the girl has almost nothing to hide from him, Jing Li naturally understands the ambition of Ji Ge's playful appearance.

"It's not just for you," Ji Ge took two steps back slightly, hooked his fingers, and the thin and delicate curtains made of silk gauze fell straight down, covering up all the movements on the bed.

She combed the boy's long hair, and said in a slow voice, "The role of these spies has almost come to an end, so it's better to send them out now."

"Ali, concentrate."

Black hair spread across the mattress, overlapping with another layer of ink.

……

The next thing will come naturally.

　one more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)