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

After being stunned for a moment, Yun Ji's almost frozen brain began to work under Nan Yingzhi's sweet gaze.

Although he was more than half a beat late, he finally realized it and reacted.

Did he hear it correctly?

Just now Nan Yingzhi said that not only did she not mind that he was already married, but she also wanted to marry him in a formal ceremony, letting him marry into the family in a grand manner and enter the imperial harem?

In other words, she wanted to give him the title of "legal wife"? !

The surprise came so suddenly that Yun Ji couldn't believe it.

If Nan Yingzhi hadn't looked at him with such gentle eyes, he would have even felt that what he had just heard was the result of his own auditory hallucination.

Surprised, he felt doubtful.

But didn’t Nan Yingzhi say before that she just wanted to “give it a try with him”?

It turns out that just by trying it, she would think so far.

The scene of Lan Fu's first sleepover with the emperor, in which she kept saying "Miss loves Your Majesty very much and she came to the palace just for Your Majesty" suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Yun Ji was confused. If she was like this towards herself, what about Yun Ting, whom she had been in love with before she entered the palace?

"Why?" Seeing Yun Ji's dazed expression, Nan Yingzhi thought he was too conservative and couldn't accept the idea of ​​"marrying someone on your own": "Don't you like this?"

Yun Ji felt as if a jar of vinegar was boiling in his heart and he felt a sour taste in his mouth.

He knew that they were taking a break from their busy schedule to have a tryst, and he should use this short period of time to be intimate with Nan Yingzhi instead of coldly questioning her.

However, the seeds of jealousy seemed to grow wildly along with his inner thoughts, gradually paralyzing his eyes.

Jealous to the point of being breathless, Yun Ji could only answer briefly: "No."

"It's not that I don't like it, then what is it?" Seeing Yun Ji's eyes avoiding, Nan Yingzhi rubbed his hands and deliberately made circles in his palms, "Well, why do I feel like you are hiding something from me?"

Yun Ji almost laughed out loud because he felt a little itchy when his penis was tickled. However, when he thought of the unclear true feelings between Nan Yingzhi and Yun Ting, he felt uneasy in his heart and could not help but stop laughing.

So in Nan Yingzhi's opinion, after Yun Ji was tickled by her, he just curled the corners of his mouth awkwardly, then immediately straightened them, and tried to pull his hand away without making a sound.

Nan Yingzhi had no intention of forcing him, so she not only let him go, but also apologized politely: "Did I hurt you? I'm sorry, I'll be gentler next time."

He wanted to say "You didn't hurt me", but seeing Nan Yingzhi's look that said "As long as you're happy, I'll let you beat and scold me", Yun Ji closed his mouth angrily.

The gentler Nan Yingzhi was, the more dissatisfied he felt.

She was so gentle to him, a person they were still getting used to, so wouldn't she be a thousand times better to Yun Ting?

"If your dissatisfaction has something to do with me, then you might as well say it directly." Seeing Yun Ji looking like a bullied daughter-in-law, Nan Yingzhi was puzzled and said seriously: "I don't like it when two people get along with each other and there are misunderstandings."

Afraid of hearing Nan Yingzhi admit that she liked Yun Ting, but not wanting this to come between them and torture each other, Yun Ji hesitated for a moment, but still asked directly: "I heard from Lan Fu that you like Yun Ting?"

“Didn’t you ask me before if I was not the same Nan Yingzhi as before, and I told you that I was not?” Nan Yingzhi shook her head, “It was the original owner who liked Yun Ting, not me.”

A string in his heart was suddenly struck. Yun Ji muttered to himself, repeating Nan Yingzhi's words, as if to confirm: "'Not you', does that mean you have no love for Yun Ting at all?"

"Of course I don't have that kind of feeling for him." Thinking about the fact that Yun Ting was only fifteen, seven years away from the legal marriage age in modern times, Nan Yingzhi got goose bumps all over her body. "How old is he?"

"He's not that young anymore," Yun Ji lowered her eyelashes, looking a little lost, as if she was trying to defend Yun Ting or find an excuse for Nan Yingzhi's "heartbeat", "He's old enough to get married and have concubines."

"Well," Nan Yingzhi said honestly, knowing that in the ancient people's concept, Yun Ting could have married and had children at his age, "Apart from the age, I don't have that kind of interest in him."

Wanting an explanation, Yun Ji insisted: "If it's not for Yun Ting, then what is your purpose in entering the palace?"

"When I came, I was already in the palace." Nan Yingzhi gave him an explanation for fear that Yun Ji would make a fuss again, "But according to the original owner's memory, it was for treatment."

Seeing that he was still going to ask "what disease is it for", Nan Yingzhi coughed lightly and said, "It is for treating uterine coldness, the so-called 'uterine coldness'."

Feeling as if he had heard something from Chen Hong before, Yun Ji thought about it and felt that this reason was not sufficient: "It's just a medical consultation, why can't we ask the imperial physician to go to the general's mansion to see him?"

"It seems that this thing needs... sexual intercourse to be relieved." Thinking about how many times Yun Ji had served her in bed, Nan Yingzhi couldn't help but feel curious. "So, is your stomach still hurting badly?"

Finally speaking out, Yun Ji took Nan Yingzhi's hands and acted coquettishly to her as before: "It hurts, it hurts a lot."

"Strange, this shouldn't be the case." Nan Yingzhi was surprised that the folk remedy didn't work, and her face was full of confusion. "Didn't you and Yun Ting do that?"

Yun Ji was a little confused: "What 'that'?"

Thinking that Yun Ji was no longer innocent, Nan Yingzhi couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

If fate plays tricks on them and Yun Ting hits the target within a few shots, Yun Ji will have a question in her mind: should she be the one to take the blame?

Thinking that no matter if it was right or not, she should at least explain the matter to Yun Ji, Nan Yingzhi said sadly: "It's what I just said, having sex, I remember you served me several times in bed."

Finally understanding what she meant, Yun Ji grabbed Nan Yingzhi's hand tightly and hurriedly distanced himself from Yun Ting: "My sleeping with you was just a formality. My innocence has not been tarnished!"

"Just a formality?" This wording made Nan Yingzhi a little confused. "What does this mean? Can serving the emperor in the bedchamber be a formality?"

Yun Ji lowered his voice, sounding somewhat mysterious: "Do you know the true relationship between Yun Ting and Jin An?"

Real relationship?

Thinking about how they came in hand in hand, Nan Yingzhi was a little shaken. She gently tightened Yun Ji's fingers in her palm and smiled slightly: "I don't know, you tell me."

Even in the dim side hall, it did not prevent Nan Yingzhi from flirting with him. Yun Ji was caught off guard and felt his whole body numb from her smile.

"Okay, I'll tell you." Yun Ji felt that it was not good to talk about others behind their backs, so he lowered his voice, "They, in fact, are..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden noise outside.