There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me
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“What kind of wine is this?”
The empress snatched the wine jug, covered the bottle with her sleeves, and then sniffed it gently.
At the same time, a soybean-sized pill fell into the wine jug from between his fingers.
“It has a fruity aroma.”
Li Lingge didn’t notice anything unusual and just explained.
“This is grape wine. You can take it away and try it later.”
Having said that, he took the wine jug and was about to leave.
If you don’t leave now, the noodles will really get clumped up.
However, as soon as he turned around, he was pulled back by the empress.
It was an affectionate farewell kiss that Li Lingge couldn’t refuse.
However, the next moment a pill poured into his throat.
Cough!
His throat rolled, and by the time he reacted it was too late; the pill had entered his stomach.
“What did you feed me?”
Looking at the empress’s evil smile, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
He doesn’t want to turn him into a puppet and then completely control him.
According to the empress’s style of doing things, she should not bother to do such things.
He felt his body carefully and found nothing abnormal.
The empress waved her hand, as if urging him to leave.
“The noodles are going to clumping.”
“Lingge.”
At this time, Yun Yourong’s voice came from outside the wine cellar.
Li Lingge’s back tightened, and after responding, he subconsciously pulled up his trousers.
When he looked back, the empress had disappeared.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and then quickly walked out of the wine cellar.
“Sister-in-law.”
“Why are you sweating so much?”
Although Li Lingge had wiped his forehead, the sweat on his temples still betrayed him.
Yun Yourong took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently for him.
Li Lingge could only speak casually.
“I was trying to find which pot was the one my sister-in-law stepped on, so I was delayed for some time.”
Hearing this, Yun Yourong blushed and subconsciously glanced at the wine jug in Li Lingge’s hand.
“The noodles are almost clumping, let’s go back.”
At the dining table.
Li Lingge first poured a glass of wine for Yun Yourong, and then poured himself another glass.
He asked while eating noodles.
“Sister-in-law, what is the use of that imperial seal?”
It’s a bit ridiculous. He managed to snatch the imperial seal, but other than the fact that it was a symbol of status, he had no idea why those people were fighting for it.
Logically speaking, this jade seal that symbolizes supreme power should be of no use to Zhang Wensheng and Yun Yourong.
Zhang Wensheng has been hiding behind the scenes for eight hundred years. If he wanted to be emperor, he would have done it long ago.
“It contains the great destiny of the country. Whoever obtains it will become the master of the world in the future.”
Li Lingge: (⊙o⊙)
“That’s it?”
He continued to ask with some confusion.
“Then why did you and Zhang Wensheng both try to snatch the jade seal?”
Yun Yourong picked up the wine glass and was about to drink when the wings of his nose moved slightly.
She glanced at Li Lingge inconspicuously, and seemed to understand something in her heart.
“Ji Lang is really something. If he wants to do something, he should just say it directly. How can I not agree with him?”
“No wonder you stayed in the wine cellar for so long. It turns out you were doing this.”
“Well, let’s just pretend that I didn’t notice anything. Anyway, he has tasted all the sweetness from head to toe.”
Yun Yourong put down the wine glass and didn’t drink it in a hurry.
“That old bastard wants to seize the imperial seal and then use the human race’s luck to suppress me.”
Her jade fingers gently turned the wine glass, and her delicate and charming face fell on the red wine.
“I followed him in order to stop him and also to let you obtain the Imperial Seal.”
Li Lingge nodded, and a doubt in his mind was resolved.
“Back then, how did the Emperor of Dafeng unify the country before he had the Imperial Seal?”
“Hmm?” Yun Yourong stopped drinking from the glass in his hand and turned his head, “What do you mean by that?”
Li Lingge took out the imperial seal and suddenly felt that it was not so attractive anymore.
In fact, they didn’t really need the imperial seal.
Li Changgeng wanted to use the imperial seal to kill Yun Yourong and Zhang Wensheng.
Zhang Wensheng wanted to use the imperial seal to suppress Yun Yourong, and Yun Yourong was forced to snatch it.
It seems that the only person who truly needs the imperial seal to determine the country’s destiny is the empress.
“If national destiny could really allow one person to become the ruler of the world, then the Dafeng Dynasty would not have perished.”
Every word Li Lingge spoke was powerful.
“Even without this jade seal, I can still rule the world.”
Looking at Li Lingge’s domineering aura, Yun Yourong was a little dazed for a moment.
She picked up the wine glass and smiled sweetly.
“Sister-in-law believes in you.”
After drinking the wine in the glass, a blush appeared on Yun Yourong’s face.
“This wine is really delicious.”
Unexpectedly, the effect of the medicine was so strong that after just one glass, she felt her head was a little heavy.
Everything around her seemed to be spinning. She rubbed her temples gently and then staggered to her feet.
Alcohol emboldened her, and she stood up and spoke.
“Lingge, let me feed you some wine.”
As she spoke, she took off her embroidered shoes, revealing her black silk jade feet.
“Just like last time, drinking on pointe.”
Yun Yourong reached out to grab the jug of wine, but he failed to grab it after three attempts.
She leaned back and sat back in the chair.
She looked at the handsome face drunkenly and her words were already stumbling.
“Pass the wine jug to my sister-in-law.”
Li Lingge: (ΩДΩ)
what’s the situation?
Yun Yourong easily got him drunk last time, but this time he got drunk after just one glass of wine.
This can’t be a play with him.
“you’re drunk?”
“I’m not drunk.”
Yun Yourong waved his hand, suddenly smiled and murmured.
“Whatever you want to do, I’ll give it to you.”
Having said that, she wanted to stand up again and cross the table to get closer to Li Lingge’s thin lips.
However, in this trance, she seemed to see someone pushing the door open.
She was not unfamiliar with that person—Zhong Lingyue.
“Maybe he’s really drunk and has hallucinations.”
Her voice became softer and softer, and she staggered back to sit back in the chair, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Li Lingge: (`Д)!!
When he turned around, he found that the empress had walked into the room and was standing behind him.
At this moment, he immediately recalled the scene of picking up the wine jug and sniffing the aroma of the wine.
Although nothing seemed unusual at the time, looking back now, the action of covering with the sleeve was obviously suspicious.
As if he understood something, the corner of his mouth twitched and he immediately asked.
“Did you put something in the drink?”
At this time, Yun Yourong in Li Lingge’s arms murmured.
“Lingge, drink slowly, oh!”
Li Lingge: …
“She said drink water.”
The empress looked at the unconscious Yun Yourong and smiled a triumphant smile.
She moved closer to Li Lingge’s ear like a snake.
“You drink some water, she has a fever, right?”
Li Lingge’s throat rolled. He naturally knew what Yun Yourong meant.
Last time, in the courtyard, the two of them played a little too much and even provoked divine punishment.
The empress’s index finger touched his Adam’s apple, and her cloak was already open.
The skin exposed to the air appears even whiter against the black cloak.
Especially the round, milky white snow-white ones are extremely attractive.
“Are you thirsty now? Do you want some water?”
Li Lingge’s breathing became a little rapid and his mouth was a little dry, but he shook his head against his will.
“Not thirsty.”
Although, this was not the first time for him and the empress.
He was extremely familiar with every inch of the other person’s skin.
But in this illusion, he still felt a heat rising from his dantian.
The next moment, a soft body came completely upon him.
Li Lingge lowered his eyes slightly. The hemispherical snowball in front of him was squeezed even more tightly than Yun Yourong’s.