Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

"My lord..."

Jiaotang fell to the ground and looked at the man helplessly, her beautiful eyes gleaming with water.

She choked and called, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Isn't it normal for men and women to have sex? Why are you so resistant to it, even making you feel sick just looking at her?

This hurts more than hating her.

With tears in her eyes, she asked, "Sir, do you hate me so much?"

Jingfeng glanced at it, feeling anxious and winking at her desperately.

Stop talking, don't you see that the Lord is in a bad mood now? What are you talking about here!

To his surprise, the woman's plaintive questions fell into his ears. Jingrong paused while wiping his hand with a handkerchief, looking a little dazed.

The man's rude curses, the woman's humiliation, the disgusting sound of bodies colliding, and the chaotic and dirty sounds were all in a mess, entrenched in his mind.

His face turned pale again, and he held on to the edge of the table to hold back the vomiting in his chest.

"grown ups!"

When Jingfeng saw this, he immediately wanted to ask for an imperial doctor.

Jing Rong raised his hand to stop him and looked at the lost Jiaotang.

The pair of swollen brows looked up at him with tears in their eyes, as if they regarded him as everything, and their hearts were filled with him.

"Don't look at me like that."

Jingrong turned his head to avoid her eyes and sat back on his chair feebly: "Get out."

Jingfeng looked at Jiaotang who was stunned on the spot, kindly helped her up, and said in a low voice:

"Miss Jiaotang, you are tired, please leave quickly."

Jiaotang was like a puppet that had lost its soul. She followed Jingfeng's movements and left the palace door blankly. She didn't come back to her senses until Jingfeng was about to leave.

"Why, why can't you look at adults like that?"

She couldn't understand or understand: "My lord saved me and I admire him. Is this wrong? Why is this admiration not allowed?"

"Oh, Miss Jiaotang, you, you..."

Jingfeng was a rough man. He usually worked as a guard beside the imperial master, fighting and killing all day long. The last thing he didn't know how to deal with was a woman's tears.

Jiaotang was crying now. He was scratching his head and scratching his head in panic: "Maybe, maybe you don't mean it that way. You may have misunderstood. Please stop crying."

"It doesn't mean that. What kind of meaning does it mean?"

Jiaotang cried even more sadly: "My lord has abandoned me, and you still come to lie to me!"

"No, no! Me, me."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Jingfeng pretended to think for a while and said with a straight face: "I suddenly remembered that your Excellency also ordered me some important things, I have to go first."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and ran away.

Behind him, Jiaotang cried and cursed: "Bah, you are a liar!"

I'm not lying, I'm lying to you.

*

Inside the imperial study.

Qi Jinming lifted up his clothes, knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty."

no respond.

He froze for a moment, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and raised his head to look ahead.

Not far away, Qi Nian was standing in front of a painting of mountains and rivers, looking up as if admiring it.

This painting was undoubtedly made by everyone. The brushwork is rough and heroic, and the majestic atmosphere of the mountains and rivers arises spontaneously.

He turned and sat back at the table and asked casually: "What do you think of this painting?"

Qi Jinming calmed down and said cautiously: "I have few talents and little knowledge, but the things your Majesty appreciates must be of great value."

"This painting cannot be measured in gold or silver."

Qi Nian's eyes darkened slightly: "I inherited this map of mountains, rivers, and the country from my father. It is a priceless treasure."

Qi Jinming lowered his head and said nothing.

"That's all, it's been so many years."

Qi Nian smiled and waved his hand and asked: "Jinming, do you still remember what you told me before, right?"

"You said that you personally saw King Huai having a private meeting with people in the palace."

"Every word I say is true," Qi Jinming broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, "I dare not deceive Your Majesty!"

After returning from the palace that day, he calmed down and realized that Qi Jinzhao's attitude had changed so much, and he might have just seen the scene of his private meeting with Qiao Wu.

Qi Jinchao considers himself a gentleman and has always looked down upon such behavior, so the possibility of hiding it for him is slim.

But Qi Jinming couldn't convince himself to sit back and wait for death. Instead of being poked out by Qi Jinchao and implicate Wu'er, it was better to strike first.

He saw clearly what Qi Jinchao did that day when he carefully put the woman's earrings into his girdle, so he reported the matter to His Majesty, half truthfully and half falsely, before the next revelation came out.

But I don’t know how Qi Jinchao discovered the clues and escaped the disaster. Otherwise, King Huai and the mighty general were equally guilty, killing two birds with one stone.

What a wasted opportunity.

Qi Nian asked him: "Since you have seen it with your own eyes, tell me, what kind of woman does King Huai like?"

Prince Huai had never touched a woman in his eight lifetimes. How could he know what kind of woman Prince Huai liked? !

But this must not be said to His Majesty.

Qi Jinming racked his brains and said bravely: "Prince Huai likes beauties who are as beautiful as fairies."

Thinking about King Huai's past temperament, although he was young and energetic, he was serious and respectful, and he must have admired those beauties who were refined from the worldly world.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was right.

"Qingli?"

Qi Nian thought thoughtfully: "It does look like King Huai's temperament, then go find him as you say."

"Find that woman in the palace, and send some more women to Prince Huai's Mansion for training. Don't let me down."

Qi Jinming bowed: "I accept your order."