There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me.

Chapter 126 Di Ying's Feet
Night banquet at the palace.

Qinghuan's eyes were rolling around and she could hardly speak.

Whatever she likes to eat, she likes to eat!

This was Li Lingge's first time experiencing eating in spirit form, and he suddenly thought of the Nympho Sword Spirit.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask, but held back.

Asking another woman in front of four women was obviously not a good idea.

Di Ying was much more well-behaved. This was her first time to sit at the same table with the eldest lady, so she was very careful every time she picked up her chopsticks.

As if noticing her reservedness, Li Lingge picked up a braised lion's head and put it in her bowl.

"There's still a lot to do later, so eat more."

Di Ying blinked and waited for what was to come.

After what happened that night three years ago, she felt more and more useless and unable to protect the people she wanted to protect.

However, no matter how hard she tried in the past three years, her cultivation had almost stagnated.

Moreover, although she survived, the knife attack three years ago left a hideous scar on her chest.

Very ugly, very ugly... so ugly that she felt like a defective product.

Just like a clay bowl fired in an earthen kiln, it is out of place when placed next to exquisite official kiln porcelain.

Now there is a gap on the rim of the earthenware bowl, making it look even more broken.

After waiting for a long while, Li Lingge didn't say what he wanted to do.

Di Ying couldn't suppress his curiosity, but was afraid of being impolite when asking.

She mustered up her courage and quietly stepped forward on tiptoe.

Soon, Li Lingge, who was chatting with Qinghuan, felt the touch of his toes.

Sensing the corresponding direction, he glanced at Di Ying out of the corner of his eye.

Di Ying didn't make any unnecessary movements, but just looked at him asking: What's going on?

However, Li Lingge seemed not to have seen it and did not make any response.

Di Ying glanced secretly at the people sitting at the dinner table and decided to be bolder.

take--

Li Lingge's legs shook subconsciously because the reflex area near his knee had just been kicked.

Then, he was rubbed on the leg by someone's foot.

Li Lingge continued chatting with Qinghuan calmly, asking about what had happened in the past three years.

In the past three years, Qiu Yuebai was either in seclusion or challenging Chen Xiufeng. He hadn't been to the Supervisory Council for a long time, so he didn't know much about what was happening in the outside world.

Yun Yourong had been chasing after the old bastard in the academy, and had almost cut off contact with the outside world.

Li Lingge could only ask Qinghuan, the little girl whose eyes were only focused on food, what had happened during this period.

The next moment, his seemingly relaxed body suddenly tensed up, and his legs clenched tightly like a trap.

A small foot wearing Dengyun shoes struggled between his knees, but could not escape.

Di Ying's shoulders shook violently like a frightened rabbit, and the lion's head on her chopsticks fell back into the bowl.

On the side, Qiuyuebai looked puzzled.

"what happened to you?"

Di Ying forced himself to calm down and shook his head quickly.

Then he lowered his head and gnawed on the lion's head in silence.

The next moment, she suddenly exerted force with her hand holding the chopsticks, and the joints were clearly visible.

Because one of her shoes had been taken off.

Although he tried his best to suppress the emotional fluctuations in his heart, his lowered eyes were already panicked.

She raised her head and looked at Li Lingge for mercy.

Li Lingge seemed to have just noticed her gaze and asked directly.

"what happened?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room immediately focused their attention on Di Ying.

At this time, any of her subtle movements would be magnified. It was also at this time that Li Lingge untied the laces of her stockings and held her delicate jade feet.

His arms could be extended freely, so there didn't seem to be anything abnormal on the surface.

Instead, it was Di Ying whose cheeks flushed red and whose delicate toes were curled up tightly.

Li Lingge seemed to be in a playful mood, and his fingers were fiddling with those pearl-like toes.

Then it moved gently downwards, as if it was playing with a precious jade artifact.

After being teased like this, Di Ying couldn't help but let out a low hum.

Her originally clear eyes became moist, and she bit her lower lip with her silver teeth, as if she was trying hard to endure something.

The next moment, her red lips suddenly opened and she exhaled a breath of hot air, and she was so anxious that she was almost able to speak.

Di Ying raised his hand and just gestured repeatedly: Don’t, don’t, don’t…

Yun Yourong also noticed something unusual, and her beautiful eyes narrowed involuntarily.

She could see that Di Ying was a little anxious, but she couldn't understand the sign language.

"Lingge, translate, translate."

"She said this braised lion's head is delicious." Li Lingge picked up another one with his right hand and put it into Di Ying's bowl, "If it's delicious, eat more."

At the same time, his other hand was still playing with the warm and soft jade, with no intention of letting go.

Di Ying could only nod with tears in her eyes, fearing that she would behave strangely and attract attention.

The next moment, she seemed to be choked and her face turned even redder.

Because she felt as if the sole of her foot stepped on something.

One of her feet was held tightly, and she had no choice but to stretch out the other foot.

However, Yun Yourong, who was about to drink the soup, trembled suddenly, and her pretty cheeks were instantly flushed.

She looked at Li Lingge with a red face, her beautiful eyes full of anger.

Just now, her leg was clearly rubbed by someone's foot.

Looking at the people present here, who else would be like this except Li Lingge.

"Lingge, this won't work."

Ok?
Yun Yourong's voice transmission sounded in his mind, and Li Lingge was stunned for a moment.

The next moment his knee was kicked again, and he instantly realized that Di Ying had kicked his sister-in-law.

but--

'It doesn't work here' means: will it work somewhere else?

Qinghuan didn't notice anything wrong with the atmosphere at the table, and picked up another serving of braised bamboo shoots in chicken sauce with chopsticks.

As if she had thought of something, her tone suddenly became a little subdued.

"I heard that there is a famine in Xizhou and Nanyue recently, especially in Nanyue, where many people have starved to death."

Li Lingge nodded but said nothing.

The seeds planted in South Vietnam have now come to be harvested.

At this time, Qiu Yuebai spoke with a little curiosity.

"Big Brother spared Youmingdeng's life. Is there something you want him to do?"

Today, she clearly saw the Nether Lamp in the carriage.

But at Li Lingge's instruction, it was not made public.

But she was still a little curious.

Hearing this, Li Lingge flipped his palm and a red porcelain bottle appeared in it.

"I do have something for him to do, and I also need the help of two junior sisters."

Upon hearing this, Qinghuan immediately pricked up his ears.

"Can I help you, Big Brother?"

pat!

Perhaps because she was too excited, Qinghuan dropped the chopsticks in her hand to the ground.

Qinghuan subconsciously bent down to pick it up, and Di Ying, who was sitting next to her, immediately became nervous because her feet were still in someone else's hands!
(End of this chapter)