There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Jiang Feiyan swallowed and felt a little hot all over.

The next moment, the closet door opened again and Li Lingge stuck his head out.

"If there is any emergency, please remind me."

Jiang Feiyan, whose thoughts were wandering, was frightened and shuddered. After she came to her senses, she opened her red lips slightly, not knowing what to say.

What do these two people think of her?

Doing this kind of thing in her closet and letting her keep watch?

The closet door was quickly closed by Shen Fengyi, and she asked with a little concern.

"Are you tired? Let's change positions."

Change...your posture.

Jiang Feiyan subconsciously started to imagine again, what posture would it be?

To the point that she didn't even notice where she was standing, and was tripped by a stool next to the round table, falling directly to the ground.

Boom!

Accompanied by a scream of pain, the stool made a loud noise and rolled on the ground.

"My dear, what's wrong?"

The loud noise even startled those who were already asleep.

In an instant, the room fell into silence, and you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Feiyan could only vaguely hear the slight whimper that Shen Fengyi was trying hard to hold back. She retracted her ankles and spoke softly.

"I just sprained my ankle accidentally."

She held her breath until the snoring sound came again, then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Feiyan endured the piercing pain, supported herself on the table and stood up, while at the same time picking up the stool that had just been knocked over.

Sitting on the stool, she gulped down a cup of tea, but the hot feeling in her heart could not be quenched.

An hour later.

After the storm, the room gradually became quiet.

During this time, Jiang Feiyan had already drunk a whole pot of tea, until all the water in the kettle was gone, not even a drop was left.

Her legs were tightly pressed together, the pain in her ankles, the itch in her heart, and Shen Fengyi's various silver words constantly washed over her nerves.

She didn't know how a queen could say those words. If you didn't know, you would think she had learned it in some brothel.

The next moment, the wardrobe was suddenly opened.

Hearing the noise, Jiang Feiyan immediately turned around to look over.

Li Lingge walked out covered in sweat, while Shen Fengyi fell to the ground, unconscious.

She stood up subconsciously and asked nervously.

"What's up with her?"

However, her injured ankle caused her to stumble and she almost fell to the ground.

Li Lingge was quick to support her arm.

"Don't worry, she just fainted from exhaustion."

Jiang Feiyan's eyelashes trembled slightly. She was so exhausted by such a thing that she fainted.

Looking at the naked Li Lingge up close, she turned her head away subconsciously out of shame.

However, I couldn't help but take one more look out of the corner of my eye.

"Your Majesty, please wipe your sweat."

Jiang Feiyan handed over a handkerchief, but her eyes were always looking away.

Since it had already been seen, Li Lingge didn't care too much.

He took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Thank you, Madam Concubine."

After putting on his clothes, Li Lingge squatted in front of Jiang Feiyan and reached out to hold her feet.

Jiang Feiyan trembled all over. She bit her lower lip tightly. She was very panicked, but inexplicably felt a little expectant.

"My Lord, what do you want to do?"

"I want to see your feet." After saying that, Li Lingge immediately added, "I want to see the wound on your feet."

Although this sounded fine, Jiang Feiyan always felt that something was odd.

It was not until Li Lingge took off her embroidered shoes that she reacted and reminded him softly.

"It's another one."

Singer Li Ling paused for a moment, feeling a little awkward.

He helped Jiang Feiyan put on the embroidered shoe that she had just taken off, and then turned to look at the other foot.

As the embroidered shoes fell to the ground, the slender white silk stockings fell off, and a delicate jade foot appeared in front of Li Lingge.

However, there was obvious redness and swelling at the ankle of the jade foot.

When the soles of her feet truly felt the warmth of Li Lingge's palm, Jiang Feiyan grasped the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands and murmured softly.

"I'll just apply some medicinal wine and it will be fine."

"It's too slow to take effect just by applying the medicinal wine. You need massage." Li Lingge looked up at Jiang Feiyan, "It may be a little painful. Please bear with it, Your Majesty."

With a click, Jiang Feiyan subconsciously covered her mouth, but a cry of pain still came from the tip of her nose.

After adjusting the bones, Li Lingge took out the medicinal wine from the ring.

"Are you feeling better?"

Hearing this, Jiang Feiyan gently turned her feet and her eyes lit up.

“It really doesn’t hurt that much anymore.”

Li Lingge gently rubbed the medicinal wine on Jiang Feiyan's skin, and then circulated the true Qi in his palms to allow the medicinal wine to penetrate into the muscles to help eliminate blood stasis and swelling.

In addition, Taixuan massage technique has double the effect on people of different surnames, and the redness and swelling on Jiang Feiyan's ankles have visibly subsided a lot.

However, Jiang Feiyan's toes were curled up tightly together.

Her throat rolled and her jade hand unconsciously reached for her abdomen.

As Li Lingge's fingers continued to push her skin, her breathing became more and more rapid.

The dignified King Wei was actually massaging her feet gently. It was like a dream.

At this moment, she seemed to be wearing X-ray glasses, and her eyes penetrated directly through Li Lingge's white robe.

The warmth of that palm gave her an indescribable sense of comfort. Not only did it not hurt anymore, it also felt... comfortable?

Just massaging my feet is so comfortable. It’s hard to imagine how comfortable it would be if it were like what I just felt in the closet.

No wonder Shen Fengyi showed such a happy expression, she now understood a little.

Her mind had already begun to imagine the scene of Li Lingge's hand moving up along her ankle. The more she thought about it, the more obsessed she became, and her hands became more and more disobedient.

She completely forgot what situation she was in and really thought she was dreaming.

At this moment, a pair of delicate hands suddenly rested on her shoulders.

"Your hands are really naughty."

boom!

Shen Fengyi's gentle voice exploded in Jiang Feiyan's ears like thunder, and she turned around in horror to look behind her.

She saw Shen Fengyi looking down at her with amusement, and the uproar was so close that it almost hit her face.

Jiang Feiyan subconsciously raised her hands and argued.

"I do not have."

Shen Fengyi just found it funny to be so thick-skinned.

She leaned close to Jiang Feiyan's ear and whispered.

"Why is there a mark on the hem of your skirt?"

Jiang Feiyan subconsciously covered her skirt, her face flushed, not knowing how to argue.

Then she took a sneak peek and immediately realized she had been fooled.

"You lied to me!"

At this time, Li Lingge also raised his head, looked at the place where Jiang Feiyan's hands were covering, and fell into thought.

Shen Fengyi's hands reached into Jiang Feiyan's collar like a snake.

She clamped Jiang Feiyan's head with her arms and spoke seductively in a charming voice.

"You've been ignored for so many years, don't you want to?"

The next moment, her fingertips paused, and she couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

Jiang Feiyan was in the palace with a bandage on her chest.

However, she quickly regained her composure and continued.

"You've already seen us, so there's no need to be so reserved or patient anymore."

She grabbed Jiang Feiyan's hand and placed it on Li Lingge's face.

"If you want, you can experience the happiness I just had right now."

When her fingertips touched Li Lingge's face, Jiang Feiyan opened her red lips slightly, but couldn't say a word.

Her mind was completely confused and she had long forgotten that her jade feet were still in Li Lingge's hands.

hum!

It was not until the jade talisman in her sleeve vibrated that she was brought back to reality from her trance.

"No!"

She immediately broke free from Li Lingge's hand, and without even bothering to put on her stockings, she put on her embroidered shoes and ran out of the bedroom.

Looking at Jiang Feiyan's fleeing back, Shen Fengyi's lips curled up slightly.

She has already planted a seed of desire in Jiang Feiyan's heart. If this woman can endure it on the first day, can she endure it on the fifteenth?

As long as Jiang Feiyan is completely degraded into the shape of Li Lingge, this woman will never be able to threaten her again.

in the hall.

Looking at the message sent back by Jiang Li, Jiang Feiyan felt filled with guilt.

Knowing that Jiang Li liked Li Lingge, what did she just do!

How should she face Jiang Li when he comes back?

call--

Jiang Feiyan let out a long breath and suppressed all the inappropriate thoughts in her mind.

There was a rustling sound of someone getting dressed in the bedroom, and then things quickly returned to calm.

Hearing that there was no movement in the room, she couldn't help but walk towards the bedroom step by step out of curiosity.

When I opened the door, I saw that Li Lingge and Shen Fengyi were no longer in the room.

When she opened the closet, there were only her messy clothes inside.

Jiang Feiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt a little lost for some reason.

Looking at the wet clothes, she somehow picked up the corner of her clothes and put it to her nose and took a deep breath.

The faint fragrance of the clothes mixed with sweat rushed into her nostrils, making her seem to instantly imagine what the dress had been through.

At the same time, her legs involuntarily moved closer together and twisted together restlessly.

She swallowed, then took off her only remaining stocking and walked barefoot into the closet uncontrollably.