Half in the river wind, half in the clouds

Chapter 139 The Emperor's Fun

Li Longji saw that he seemed to have something else to say, so he scolded him, "What are you thinking about? There is no need to be restrained in front of me. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly."

Wang Maozhong's unshaven face was slightly hot. If it weren't for his dark complexion, Li Longji would have noticed that this fellow actually blushed. He said timidly, "Your Highness, last year I escorted the Crown Princess and the Princess of the County back to Chang'an from Liangzhou. I fell in love with a girl in Cuiwei Mountain. In such a hurry, I didn't even know her name, her family or where she lived. At that time, the Crown Prince also said that if he found her in the future, he would definitely make a decision for me..."

Li Longji couldn't help laughing at his coy look. Could this rough guy also be a romantic? So he asked, "It's true! Did you find the girl?"

Wang Maozhong said: "That's...that's Miss Jiang San!"

Li Longji was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Even a smart man like Wang Maozhong had sensed that something was wrong.

Li Longji suddenly stopped laughing, looked at Wang Maozhong steadily, supported his right shoulder with his left hand, and said, "That was picked by Wulang, and I can't easily get involved. You, don't think about it anymore."

Wang Maozhong had been with Li Longji for more than ten years and knew his temper very well. He knew that these few words, which were neither salty nor bland, were full of warnings.

In the midst of thunder and lightning, he had come up with a plan. He pretended not to know Li Longji's anger, and said with grievance but hope on his face: "Your Highness, the second young lady of the Dou family..."

Li Longji's expression eased and he said with a smile, "Then Dou Xinrui, here's a reward for you!"

Wang Maozhong kowtowed hurriedly to express his gratitude, then happily went out to carry the people.

Li Longji was exhausted after mediating a case for the whole morning. Now that the mediation was finally completed, he stretched and said, "You arrange for a smart person to go to the Jiang family and cover up for the little girl. Release Dou Ding, and give him the silver coins and the golden pig and let him find his own way out. Be careful to clean up the mess and don't get involved with the unmarried girl, so that you won't be confused later."

Gao Lishi nodded in agreement. Li Longji laughed again and said, "She caused such a disaster and still needs me to help her deal with it. It seems that this account should be settled with her sister."

He immediately came to Jiang Fei's courtyard, and without letting the palace servants report back, he walked in with his hands behind his back. Jiang Fei showed her white wrist and was writing big characters. Li Longji came closer, resting his chin on the woman's head, his left hand randomly touching her waist, and his right hand holding Jiang Fei's writing hand, and wrote stroke by stroke.

The writing was originally fine, but as I wrote, the words started to change in flavor.

"They faced each other on the couch with spears raised, their two bodies working together in secret. Their bodies were dry and wet with sweat, and they were still working when they got up from the pillow without their hair tied up."

Jiang Fei blushed unconsciously.

Li Longji's big hand reached inside, still groping downwards, and his breathing became heavier.

The palace maids in the room were used to it and filed out with their heads down. After a while, some lewd music came out from inside.

When Jiang Feng stepped into the Daming Palace for the third time, he entered the Xing'an Gate first. The towering corridors and the straight and wide bluestone roads between the cities seemed to have no end.

Jiang Feng will never have the excellent physique like Lin Jinran who can carry rice on his shoulders and lift buckets in his hands. Finally, when his legs are about to cramp, he arrives at a building beside the Taiye Lake. He looks up and sees three large and elegant characters on the lintel: Zhenfeng Tower!

Jiang Feng thought to himself that this was definitely a dangerous place. There were so many places to sleep. The clouds, rain, snow, frost, sun, moon, and sea of ​​stars in nature, which one would be uncomfortable to sleep on? Why did he have to sleep on the wind? Was the wind easy to bully?

It is impossible to turn around and leave, so let's just make the best of it now that we are here.

The palace maid on duty outside turned out to be Jiang Feng's old acquaintance, Ashu.

Li Zan naturally asked Ashu about Li Longye's situation.

Ashu said that Li Longye had just taken medicine and went to sleep. After a little hesitation, he tiptoedly took Jiang Feng in.

The pungent smell of Chinese medicine was smelled when she opened the door. Li Longye was lying on the couch with his back facing up. Although she had been told by Li Zan that the wound was not deep and did not hurt his vital parts, Jiang Feng was really worried when she saw Li Longye's eyes were closed and his face was pale, and he occasionally uttered "ouch" in pain while sleeping.

In her opinion, Li Longye is a tall and omnipotent being, and no one can hurt him.

He was a noble and a descendant of the emperor. As long as the injury was not fatal, the imperial doctors would be able to cure it. His status as a superior made her ignore the fact that this was just an ancient time when the average age was less than 50 and a cold could kill people.

What if the sword had gone a little deeper? Or had missed the target?

What if the imperial doctors are simply helpless?

What if your life is not in danger, but you still have to be bedridden and take medicine by your side for the rest of your life?

What if he's really... dead?

Jiang Feng's heart twitched with pain.

Jiang Feng suppressed her feelings for the handsome young man in the desolate northwest Gobi Desert for two whole years, but when they met again, she burst out with all her courage and love. She thought with the mentality of a victim at that time: Shen Guxing is my desperate choice, and I will accept it even if Li Longye wants to kill me!

Because he is a prince and she is a weak woman, so even if she doesn't want him, he won't be sad, right?

For the first time, Jiang Feng felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his logic!

She is indeed a sophisticated egoist of the 21st century!

Jiang Feng sat quietly on the low couch beside Li Longye's bed, and for the first time, he actually felt a trace of pity.

Li Longye was not sleeping soundly. He seemed to want to turn over but it hurt his wound. Jiang Feng quickly got up to help him.

Li Longye frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the girl looking at him with a smile. He was not surprised at all, but only murmured: "I am getting more confused due to the fever. How come I dreamed of you again? It was more real than any other time, and there was even a fragrance on your clothes."

Jiang Feng didn't know whether he was talking about love or nonsense, so he blushed and didn't answer.

Li Longye held Jiang Feng's hand in a daze and fell asleep again.

Jiang Feng didn't dare to move and let Li Longye pull him.

It was not until the golden crow set in the west that Li Longye finally woke up. Jiang Feng quickly pulled out her numb arm. She was now tired, thirsty and hungry. The unmet needs of these basic human needs completely wiped out the romantic feelings she had just developed towards Li Longye.

Li Longye regained consciousness and asked happily, "Ah Feng, is it really you? Why are you here?"

Jiang Feng stretched his arms and complained, "I got into trouble, and I'm here to take responsibility and apologize."

Li Longye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What trouble have you made? If you are asking for forgiveness, why can't I see any thorns?"

Jiang Feng said: "It's enough if the intention is there. If there really is a thorn, can you still wield it?"