Swap, the involutionary regent palace fight also forced me to rebel

Without waiting for Yun Ji to answer, Jin An patted Yun Ting's thigh and said, "Little Yun Ting, are you surprised? We actually have an audience!"

Yun Ting was already extremely ashamed and angry at being used as a tool by Jin An to vent his anger, but when he thought about the past and present, how many people who achieved great things grew up in humiliation.

As for sexual intercourse, Yun Ting only thought of it as an exchange of value - Jin An provided intelligence, assassination and other services, and he provided physical comfort.

In addition, this matter is secret and little known. No matter what happens in bed, outside, Jin'an is his most loyal dog.

Now, the concubines in the harem, especially the one called "Beauty Lian", knew that they were being bullied by a man... Yun Ting couldn't accept it for a while.

His pale face suddenly felt hot and painful.

"No need to return it," Jin An said loudly, making the final decision, "Lady Lian will have many opportunities to sleep with you in the future. The weather is getting colder, and the gauze clothes you wear when you sleep with me are thin. It would be bad if you catch a cold."

Veins popped out on Yun Ji's forehead. Was he going to the Yangxin Palace to serve in the emperor's bedchamber, or to listen to the voices of these two?

In the side hall where the sound was not blocked, the gauze clothes were not warm, the brocade quilt was thin, and there was no calming incense, Yun Ji's already fragmented sleep became even worse.

Last night was like that. He tossed and turned until dawn before he finally felt sleepy.

Pleased by Yun Ji's distorted facial expression, Jin An laughed loudly while carrying Yun Ting outside: "I think my outer robe can still be used!"

Yun Ji suppressed the gloom between his brows and remained silent.

Jin'an was arrogant and lawless, but having him disrupt the emperor's sleep was very beneficial to her - every time she went to the Yangxin Palace, she was just pretending and there was no need to lose her virginity.

Thinking of this, Yun Ji felt a little relieved.

In the end, he still couldn't accept being taken away by a man, a man he had no feelings for.

Thinking that the power of life and death was still in the hands of others, Yun Ji's temples began to throb.

Power is most trustworthy only when it is in your own hands.

Lan Fu was still holding Jin An's outer robe in her hand. She moved her gaze from Jin An's back to Yun Ji's face, a little at a loss: "Miss, are we really going to keep this robe?"

Yun Ji's relationship with Jin An was completely that of a brother and a colleague. Seeing Jin An leaving his outer robe behind made Yun Ji feel uncomfortable.

"No, keeping this thing will only bring trouble," Yun Ji pointed forward, facing Gao Shu who was following behind Jin An and Yun Ting, "If he refuses to take it, give it to Eunuch Gao."

Lan Fu nodded when she heard that, and quickly rushed forward to return the clothes.

Yun Ting and Jin An were there just now, so Yun Ji had to be extremely alert to deal with them.

Now that they have left, Yun Ji's tense heart relaxed and the fatigue that had accumulated for so long suddenly surged up.

Besides feeling dizzy, his throat also felt inexplicably itchy.

Yun Ji picked up the teacup, swallowed the rough tea with force, and barely suppressed the urge to cough.

"Miss," Lan Fu was a martial artist. She ran over and back again, her voice not even out of breath, "Eunuch Gao accepted it."

Yun Ji closed his eyes and rubbed his swollen and painful temples from time to time.

"Do you have a headache?" Lan Fu guessed something from his behavior. She moved her hand to the acupuncture points on Yun Ji's head and said, "Let me press them for you."

Yun Ji didn't want others to see his vulnerable side, so he put his hand away as if nothing had happened and told Lan Fu to shut up with two words: "No problem."

Seeing Lan Fu's aggrieved expression, Yun Ji tried to explain, "I'm just a little tired."

As he spoke, he supported himself on the corner of the table, trying to gain leverage to stand up: "Just take a break..."

Yun Ji's words came to an abrupt halt, because the moment he stood up, his vision went dark and he almost lost consciousness.

"Miss!" Lan Fu saw Yun Ji falling forward and quickly reached out to hold him. She was terrified and her voice was like the tail feathers of an arrow, trembling continuously. "You are already weak, and you fell into the water today. How about asking the imperial physician to come and take a look?"

"It's okay." Yun Ji was sweating profusely, his back was wet. He took a breath and said in a light but firm voice, "Help me to the couch."

Lan Fu wanted to say something more, but Yun Ji blocked her with a nonchalant "Don't call the imperial physician".

She had to hold back her tears, helped Yunji onto the bed, and carefully tucked the quilt in for him.

She looked at Yun Ji's pale little face and her heart ached. After entering the palace, the young lady had lost a lot of weight. If General Nan saw this, he would be very sad.

However, the young lady is favored by the emperor and promotion is just around the corner. As long as she is promoted to a concubine, the general will have the opportunity to visit her in the palace.

I really hope that this day will come soon.

Hearing Lan Fu's footsteps fading away, Yun Ji knew that she had gone out.

Finally, he no longer had to try so hard to stay conscious. Yun Ji let go of the fatigue running through his body. He felt his body just falling, and his thoughts were like ripples on a lake, floating outwards.

Yun Ting values ​​him now, but it’s just for the sake of temporary novelty.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, each of them has her own special skills, and each of them is eyeing the emperor's bed.

If he has nothing but his beauty, one day he will be ruthlessly thrown away like mud on boots.

I have to think of a way to show Yun Ting my talent...

Although serving the emperor in bed is the most direct expression of his favor, it is really a test of his mentality, so he should avoid it if possible.

Currently, Jin An is his shield for sleeping with him, but Jin An cannot be there every night. What if, on a night when he is not around, Yun Ting feels lonely and cold and happens to think of him, the "Beauty Lian"...

Although she could use reasons such as menstruation or illness to remove her green card and not compete for the opportunity to sleep with the emperor, wouldn't it be a huge loss to hand over Yun Ting to other concubines?

In the previous dynasty, the various forces were complicated and mixed internally; there was also a war in the north, and the outside was in chaos.

Facing both internal and external troubles, he also has to deal with Yun Ting's suspicion. Being in a high position and wanting to serve the people wholeheartedly is extremely difficult.

There are many forces to coordinate and many matters to deal with. Can Miss Nan handle it?

If she can't do it, then don't do it. She is a weak woman, and taking care of herself is the most important thing. With Lingfeng Lingyu by her side, she will not lose her life.

No, she is a man now...

Thinking of this, Yun Ji, who was lurking in a dream, seemed to surface and woke up for a brief moment.

After a while, he sank again, thinking about the outer robe that Nan Yingzhi left for him.

Should I return the outer robe to her at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet?

He knew very well that keeping things belonging to other men in the harem would only ruin one's reputation and easily leave room for suspicion, so he was determined to return Jin'an's foreign robe and other belongings to their original owner.

But why, when he came to Miss Nan's place, he felt reluctant to leave, and even had the idea of ​​"If others want to search, he will just hide his robe tightly"?

The face that almost lost all feeling was hot, and the body was mysteriously hot as well.

Yun Ji was not quite used to it, and he turned over and over trying to excuse himself.

Well, he had worn the official robe many times and had a deep attachment to it. In addition, Yun Ting had also seen Miss Nan leaving the clothes behind, so it shouldn’t be a big problem for him to stay…

Miss Nan is a woman who was previously in a harem full of dangers, where she had to engage in intrigues with other women.

Now he is at the center of power and has to compete with men in wits and courage. The dangerous situation makes him feel pity.

I wonder how she is doing, whether she eats well, whether she sleeps well...

Unconsciously, Yun Ji's consciousness gradually became blurred.

Suddenly, a threshold appeared in front of him. The lines and mottled marks on it looked very familiar, like the threshold that he absolutely did not want to cross again.

Look again, the threshold is as high as his knees.

At this height, could it be that he has become shorter?

With an ominous premonition in his heart, he looked up at the plaque hanging on the temple door.