There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

"Staying in the hotel, two bedrooms."

"Okay—"

As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, his eyes were attracted by the ingot of silver weighing ten taels behind Li Lingge.

Di Ying was seen standing behind Li Lingge, holding ten taels of silver in his left hand and extending a finger with his right hand.

The shopkeeper was quick-witted and quickly changed his words.

"Sir, it's really unfortunate that there is only one upper room left in the inn."

"Hmm?" Li Lingge frowned slightly, "It doesn't matter if we don't go upstairs."

"I'm sorry, sir. We have many guests today and there is only one room left."

Seeing that the shopkeeper's eyes were looking behind him, Li Lingge immediately turned around and looked at Di Ying.

Di Ying put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, looking as if it was none of his business.

Li Lingge always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"There's only one guest room left. Let's go to another one."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the shopkeeper immediately tried to keep him.

"Sir, our Baishui Town is a small place, and I am the only inn here."

Hearing this, Li Lingge turned around to look at the sky outside. It was too late to continue on his journey.

As if he had seen through his thoughts, the shopkeeper continued.

“Even if it’s Cao County, which is the closest to here, you won’t be able to reach it before the city gates close.

Besides, there are always bandits nearby, so it is not safe to travel at night."

Li Lingge shook his head helplessly. Things had come to this point and he couldn't help thinking about it.

Seeing that he had compromised, the shopkeeper swept the silver on the counter with his sleeves, not giving Li Lingge any chance to regret.

"You two gentlemen can stay together for one night. Don't worry, our bed is very big."

"Lead the way."

"You two, please follow me."

The shopkeeper raised his hand to lead the way and led the two to the second floor.

The second floor.

The shopkeeper opened the door.

"If you have any further instructions, please feel free to come to me."

Di Ying, who was standing at the door, quietly put the silver ingot into the shopkeeper's hand, and took the opportunity to give him a thumbs up.

Li Lingge walked into the room, looked around, and nodded slightly.

Although it is a bit simple, the bed is indeed very large, and this advantage is enough to cover up the other disadvantages.

"Get another quilt."

The shopkeeper was just about to respond when he caught a glimpse of another ingot of silver in Di Ying's hand.

He immediately stepped forward and took the silver from Di Ying's hand. After measuring the amount, he took a bite.

Seeing no response, Li Lingge turned around and asked.

"You don't even have extra quilts for your bed, do you?"

"I really don't have that." The shopkeeper explained apologetically, "It rained yesterday, and I took out the extra quilts to dry, and they got soaked by accident."

As he said this, he walked to the bed, spread out the quilt, and stuffed the silver into his sleeve.

"Look, sir. This is enough for two people to cover together."

Then he glanced at Di Ying's chest and pretended that he saw nothing.

"I'd like to ask you two to squeeze in. Tonight's meal will be free of charge."

Li Lingge turned his head and looked at Di Ying. Di Ying always liked to wear men's clothes when going out. Now he was directly mistaken for a man.

He didn't mind sleeping in the same bed, since he wouldn't be the one suffering.

Di Ying spread his hands and nodded: I don’t mind either.

The shopkeeper's eyes rolled.

"I will go prepare food for the two gentlemen. Please wait for a moment."

With twenty taels of silver in his pocket, he slipped out of the room, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

Li Lingge and Di Ying were the only ones left in the room.

Li Lingge was afraid that Di Ying would think too much, so he comforted her.

"We share the same bed, but not the other way around. We are innocent and have a clear conscience."

Although Di Ying was his personal bodyguard, he never provided personal protection at night.

Di Ying raised his hand and gestured: clean and innocent.

"Yeah." Li Lingge nodded and looked at the big bed again, "You sleep on this side and I'll sleep on that side."

into the night.

Di Ying lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Her toes curled slightly and her heartbeat inexplicably grew faster and faster.

For some reason, the red mandarin duck bellyband in the room suddenly came to my mind.

I couldn't help but mutter to myself: Will he like my bellyband?

Thinking of this, Di Ying couldn't help but hold his breath.

She lifted the quilt and looked at her chest, regretting wearing men's clothes.

Because I was wearing men's clothes, my chest was wrapped tightly and I wasn't wearing anything at all.

Otherwise, you can take the opportunity to give away your bellyband.

Ugh……

Di Ying covered herself with the quilt and sighed slightly. Sleeping separately was not what she wanted.

What she wanted was to sleep in the same bed with him, so that she could quietly look at his face, and then perhaps quietly...

As she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a chill on the soles of her feet.

One of the stockings... was pulled off!

Di Ying's heart tightened, she felt both expectant and nervous, and her mind was full of thoughts.

(ˊˋ): Could it be that he likes my feet?

(｀): You just found out?

(ˊˋ): Do you like it as much as I like the lady’s bellyband?

(｀): Look at you, you look so ignorant and you don’t understand men’s sexual preferences.

(ˊˋ): I always feel a little...disgusted.

(｀): What do you mean by disgusting? This is food grade!

(ˊˋ): Food, food grade…is it meant to be eaten?

(｀): It’s not impossible.

(ˊˋ): [_?]

When Di Ying thought of the scene of his toes being eaten by Li Lingge, he couldn't help but shudder all over.

She stood up slightly and looked at Li Lingge on the other end.

Li Lingge had his eyes closed, as if he had already fallen asleep.

Moreover, her feet were not eaten, but were simply held in a pair of large hands.

Di Ying lay back on the pillow and breathed a long sigh of relief.

I don't know why, but I feel both relieved and a little disappointed.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 52: First-class Realm, I have killed before [Newbies begging to read!!!]

Cao County, Yuelai Inn.

"Please come in, guest officer."

Di Ying, who was already starving, couldn't wait to sit at the table in the lobby, waiting for Li Lingge to order.

However, the waiter said respectfully beside Li Lingge.

"Gentlemen, we have guests upstairs."

goo—

Before Li Lingge could open his mouth, Di Ying's stomach began to growl.

Li Lingge smiled.

"Is there food prepared upstairs?"

"Good wine and delicious food have been prepared for you."

The waiter extended his hand to invite the guest upstairs. The old man upstairs had given him five taels of silver, so naturally he had to invite the guest upstairs.

Li Lingge stood up and tilted his head towards Di Ying, motioning him to go upstairs to eat.

"Lead the way."

The three of them went upstairs, and many guesses flashed through Li Lingge's mind.

Knowing that he was going to Yanzhou, he was able to accurately find out his destination on his return journey, calculate the time and prepare meals in advance. This is really a great skill.

"Please come in, gentlemen." The waiter pushed open the door and said to an old man sitting inside, "The guest you wanted to invite has arrived."

Li Lingge's eyes fell on the two people in the room, two old men he had never seen before.

However, he roughly guessed who the one-eyed man in the green shirt was—the Shen family's priest, a first-class master, Cui Bei.

It was obvious without even asking that the old man in brocade robe standing next to him was the prince's man.

Although he was a little surprised, he understood the other party's intention after thinking about it carefully.

Di Ying didn't think too much about it. She just stared at the roast chicken on the table and swallowed her saliva.

He glanced at Li Lingge secretly, asking when they could start eating.

Li Lingge was not polite and directly asked Di Ying behind him to sit down. At the same time, he tore a chicken leg and put it in Di Ying's bowl.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Your Highness."

The old man in brocade robe smiled and stood up to pour wine for Li Lingge.

"The prince is indeed a true character. I, Zhang Daowen, have been waiting for the prince for a long time at the request of the prince."

Li Lingge was also a little hungry, so he quickly confirmed his target with chopsticks in his hand: baked carp noodles.

"I wonder what the prince wants?"

"Your Highness has been away from the capital for many days, so perhaps he doesn't know that His Majesty has already sent an envoy to South Vietnam. I think it won't be long before the two countries will negotiate and trade with each other."

As Zhang Daowen spoke, he observed Li Lingge's reaction.

Seeing that Li Lingge was just eating the food, he continued.

"Your Highness's silk shops are all over the Chu State. If the trade is successful, the Vietnamese silk and gauze from South Vietnam will enter the Chu State in the future. The Crown Prince wants to cooperate with Your Highness and plan great things together."

"Before my father died, he told me not to get involved in the affairs of the court, so I—" Li Lingge put down his chopsticks, "I can't do anything big."

Naturally, he could understand what the four words "conspiracy to commit great events" meant. Although the business of Yuejin and Shaluo was not small, the real great event referred to the struggle for the throne.

As for Cui Bei who was sitting on the side, what he wanted to express was probably that if you don't accept a toast, you will be punished by drinking a forfeit.