There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Li Lingge pulled away, and Lingxi lay on the ground with her hands making a V sign.

Looking at the hole in the oil window paper, Li Lingge couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Fortunately, he was smart enough to realize Yun Yourong's intention to break the window paper in advance, otherwise he would have been found out that he had encountered a ghost.

Looking at Lingxi lying on the ground, he leaned over and whispered in the ear of the crazy sword spirit.

"Stop pretending, I know you're not fainted."

Li Lingge couldn't help but sigh, Lingxi really lives up to her name, this spirit body is just like a stream, flowing gently.

Lingxi, lying in the water, had her legs still cramping. She raised her heavy eyes and murmured.

"I have no strength left."

Li Lingge lifted Lingxi's chin and said provocatively.

"Who wins this time?"

Lingxi bit her lower lip with her silver teeth and spoke unwillingly.

"You don't follow the usual path, so even if you win it's not fair."

Then, she said with some pride.

"So what if I lose? There's nothing at stake anyway."

As if she remembered something, a crazy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You promised me that you would meet any condition I proposed."

Li Lingge felt a little uneasy in his heart. He did not follow the usual path, but the crazy sword spirit would not play by the rules.

Just like the reward he asked for in the inn last time was unexpected, he had no idea what conditions the other party would propose.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?"

Lingxi closed her eyes tightly, but she couldn't close her eyes for a while.

"Let's talk about it later."

She just wants to make conditions now, and she doesn't have the energy to bear it.

Li Lingge gave the order in a condescending manner.

"Don't try to be lazy. You haven't even helped me take a bath yet."

Lingxi shook her head slightly, and her long black hair was wet.

"I'm really exhausted."

First, she was in the wardrobe in Hongxiu Tower, then she took a sedan chair on the way, and when she came back, she lay on the door like a rice cake in a mortar.

Now she felt that her body was like cotton and she couldn't muster any strength anywhere.

Li Lingge clasped his hands in front of his chest, moved his rubber body, and then picked up Lingxi from the ground again.

"In that case, let me help you."

Ah!

Lingxi screamed and her whole body floated in the air.

The next moment, she felt the whole room was spinning.

Li Lingge raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself.

"Up and down, left and right, front and back."

He looked up at Lingxi in the sky and continued.

"Turn left, turn right, enter the front finger bend and turn around, enter the south bend and turn around the big tooth bend."

But in just a breath, Lingxi felt a little dizzy.

What was spinning was not the house, but her who was suspended in the air.

……

boom!

After closing the door, Yun Yourong still felt a little scared.

"What did Lingge mean by that just now?"

"Sister-in-law, please close your eyes. I am my brother."

She repeated what Li Lingge had just said, then leaned against the door and slowly closed her eyes.

The hands that were just intertwined slowly clenched, but there was only air.

The next moment, she opened her eyes, feeling both excited and disappointed.

"That's probably what I meant."

"It must be!"

"After all, before he entered the Tianshu Secret Realm, he was..."

Recalling the scene in the teahouse when the Tianshu Secret Realm was opened, Yun Yourong couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her red lips.

"Lingge also has me in her heart."

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and then she slowly walked to the bronze mirror.

As the long-sleeved shirt fell to the ground, the exquisite curves appeared in the bronze mirror.

She still wore the leg ring that Li Lingge had given her, and there was no sign of injury on her smooth back.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Yun Yourong slightly turned her plump body and murmured.

"With such a beautiful body in front of you, how can you not be tempted on the first day?"

"On the tenth day, you don't have to be tempted."

"You can hold it in for the first day, but I don't believe you can hold it in for the fifteenth."

As he spoke, the hand that had been interlocked with his fingers had already slowly slid down his lower abdomen.

……

Prince Wei's Palace.

As soon as he returned to the room, Di Ying couldn't wait to take out a goblet from his arms.

Then, pick up the teapot and fill the cup.

After doing all this, she imitated Su Wanwan, put her hands behind her back, and bent down to drink water.

However, she soon discovered that her tongue could only reach one-third of the water in the cup.

No matter how she turned her head or changed the angle, she couldn't drink the water at the bottom.

At this moment, her eyes rolled, and then she gently bit the rim of the cup with her silver teeth and slowly raised her head.

The next moment, the tea in the cup gushed out, flowed down the corners of her mouth, and wet her clothes.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Di Ying quickly lowered his head, put the goblet back on the table, and then coughed.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 158 Yun Yourong: Lingge actually ate my food in public

Western Zhou Dynasty, Imperial Palace.

The empress lying on the bed took a deep breath and suddenly opened her eyes.

She pressed her legs together slightly, and she felt as if someone was bumping into her.

Although the feeling was vague and not very clear, she could feel it -

Up and down, left and right, front and back, turning left and right, she felt a little dizzy.

"Who?"

"Don't be so evasive."

"Get out here if you can!"

boom!

The air surged, and everything in the entire bedroom turned into nothingness, leaving only the dragon bed under her.

Zhong Lingyue looked around coldly, but found that there was no one around.

"Is it an illusion?"

Her spiritual consciousness entered the sea of ​​​​consciousness and she said in a cold voice.

"It's you guys, isn't it?"

……

Looking at the style pictures and the finished black silk in front of her, Su Fei's eyes were wide open.

She subconsciously twisted the fox tail behind her, only to realize belatedly that she no longer had a tail.

However, looking at the various styles of stockings in front of me, the pain of having my tail cut off was somewhat offset.

There were so many options that she didn't know which pair to look at.

Not only were the styles different, but the colors were no longer just the black she had seen before.

White, flesh-colored, gray, and gradient colors, colors spliced ​​together.

"You must have been a tailor in your previous life."

Li Lingge ignored Su Fei's words. He was going on a diplomatic mission to Western Zhou today. He was just fulfilling his promise, and then he could leave with peace of mind.

"Liu Quan, remember to send someone to copy a copy of the Red Mansions manuscript I wrote and send it to Lady Jiang in the palace."

"I've made a note of it."

Liu Quan felt a little listless.

Today, all the shops were confiscated and added to the palace’s account. His heart is still bleeding.

All the operations in the past three years since entering Beijing were wiped out overnight.

Seeing him like this, Li Lingge walked up to him and gave him a slap.

Hey!

Liu Quan covered his forehead with his hands, looking resentful.

Li Lingge sighed and couldn't help but think of the name of the bookstore.

Chaoge Bookstore, just by hearing the name you can tell that Liu Quan is very clear about who his master is.

"You will still be in charge of your shops. You can get 10% of the profits from the shops in the future, which will be counted as your monthly salary as the shopkeeper."

Hearing this, Liu Quan's eyes gradually widened.

Apart from anything else, the Chaoge Bookstore could make a considerable profit just from the book Dream of the Red Chamber.

Even a 10% profit would be enough to excite him.

Besides, the price of food has been rising nowadays, and the future of his rice shops is promising.

Liu Quan lowered his head slightly and wiped the onion slices he had prepared on the corners of his eyes.

It was originally prepared for seeing someone off, but I didn't expect it to come in handy ahead of time.

When he looked up again, Liu Quan was already in tears.

"Your Majesty, I will kowtow to you."

"Alright, alright." Li Lingge raised his hand and supported Liu Quan's shoulder. "During my absence, help my sister-in-law run the shop. I will write more manuscripts on the way to Xizhou this time. If I have enough time, I can also write some new books."

His head is filled with five thousand years of Chinese literature, and just copying some of it can help the literati of Da Chu open their eyes to the world.

Hearing the word "Red Mansion", Concubine Su seemed to have triggered a keyword and immediately came over.

"Did you really write the Red Mansion?"