I'm really not an old sword

He was humiliated in front of him by his "subject's" subordinates, and even the guards and palace maids dared to laugh out loud, but Fujiwara no Akimitsu, his subject, did not say a word to help him.

How can this be the emperor? Even the mascots wouldn’t be so miserable, right?

Lin Qingsu really doubted whether the person who succeeded him to the throne was related to him by blood.

Thousands of years have passed from the Heian period to the modern era. Doesn't this royal bloodline have to have a double-digit replacement?

Can all the members of the regent's family really endure this?

Lin Qingsu was daydreaming when suddenly a small hand was placed on his hand.

Lin Qingsu turned her head and looked at Fujiwara Akiko strangely.

She still had a calm expression, as if nothing could attract her attention, and she looked ahead with her eyes lowered.

But that hand was not as serious as her owner's face showed. After stroking his hand for a while, she began to move forward and stretched to his thigh. She moved her body slightly towards him, and then...

Lin Qingsu took a breath of cold air.

Are you so brave?

Lin Qingsu grabbed her wrist, but Fujiwara Akiko lowered her eyes and looked at him, then looked around.

Lin Qingsu followed his gaze.

The maids around them had already retreated three feet away after hanging up lanterns and mosquito repellent incense. The maids and guards had their backs to them and could definitely not see this place.

The table was very high, and no one except Fujiwara no Michinaga could see here, and Fujiwara no Michinaga had no reason to lower his head while looking to the right.

So, she meant, safety, defense.

But this is not a reason for you to be unruly!

Lin Qingsu grabbed her wrist and resolutely defended his man's dignity.

Fujiwara Akiko's expression was calm but her eyes were firm as she held onto his pants and refused to let go.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a small foot came out from under the table and stepped directly on Lin Qingsu's knee.

Chapter 30: Ambiguity Under the Table

Lin Qingsu shuddered all over and looked forward.

Tamamonomae was looking at the food on the plate with her brows lowered.

Her long cherry-colored hair fell naturally, her eyebrows and features were picturesque, her skin was as white as cream, and she was wearing a five-piece Tang Dynasty robe with blue as the main tone. Her fair skin, which was lightly powdered, looked even whiter against the background of the clothes.

Those beautiful eyes, which were of light golden color, were looking at the various dishes on the table seriously, as if they were considering what to eat.

If Lin Qingsu didn’t have that little foot on her leg.

The table was not wide. Whether it was the location of the banquet or the length of the table, it was not even half the size of the table at Linglong Pavilion.

From this, we can see Fujiwara no Michinaga's contempt for Emperor Ichijo, his nominal nephew and the monarch he was loyal to, while no one else even said anything about Ichijo himself.

But that's still good.

Throughout the Heian period, no matter how powerful the regent family that controlled the government was, even after Fujiwara no Michinaga's death, his two sons began to fight for power, and the emperor at the time did not dare to say anything. In the end, it was their sister Fujiwara no Akiko, who had become the empress dowager, who came forward to mediate.

But after all, they still respected the emperor on the surface.

Well, in front of the people.

After all, this requires worrying that the emperor might have ulterior motives when he is in his prime, so they force him to "voluntarily" abdicate and replace him with a child of his own generation.

But when it came to the shogunate era started by the Genji clan after his death, and later the Edo period started by the Tokugawa clan, they were too lazy to respect the so-called emperor for the sake of face.

Back to business, the table was not long, just the length that someone in an ordinary family could reach the chair opposite if they were tall enough and had long enough legs. But because the table was too short, Lin Qingsu felt that the foot under the table was beginning to get further and further intrusive.

Our Lady Tamamonomae is clearly not wearing socks.

Her flexible toes slowly slid along his knees, scraping his thighs through his thin pants like fingertips, all the way up along the inside of his thighs...

Having one hand under the table is already quite suspicious.

Emperor Ichijo was not foolish enough to continue to pick a fight with him, but Fujiwara no Michinaga and Fujiwara no Hidemitsu, the seemingly uncle and nephew, would talk about him from time to time and see him smile.

Emperor Ichijo would look at him with hatred from time to time, as if he wanted to eat his flesh alive.

Lin Qingsu didn't feel angry.

His nominal wife sat next to him with her hands restless, while his most favored concubine sat opposite him with her feet restless.

Not to mention that these two people gave him everything for the first time.

Fujiwara Akiko gave him two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... times. Looking at her like this, she will definitely give him... countless times tonight.

Our poor classmate had never even touched it, let alone eaten it. Not to mention a hat on his head, even the color of the tender grass on the Hulunbuir grassland was ashamed of its deep green.

No, the more I think about it, the more I feel like a villain.

You know what, it feels pretty good.

The open-minded Lin Qingsu repaid evil with kindness and gave him a look of pity, which made Emperor Ichijo so angry that he trembled all over and his lips turned blue.

However, Lin Qingsu was also in crisis.

Because his attention was focused on the poor Emperor Ichijo, his mind was in a trance and he lost control of himself.

As the strength in his hands loosened, Fujiwara Akiko found an opportunity and reached in.

The strength of her thighs clamped together was even weaker, and the naughty little foot found an opportunity and advanced directly to the base of her thighs, just one step away from touching...

Lin Qingsu took a deep breath and immediately entered a defensive state, isolating them in the yellow area to prevent them from working together to search up and down.

Although it feels good to think about it now, he is not a pervert.

However, Fujiwara Akiko and Tamamonomae obviously did not understand his good intentions. When they were making great progress and were about to see the dawn of victory, they were suddenly interrupted. Both of them were very unhappy.

They both looked up at him at the same time.

Fujiwara Akiko happened to see Tamamonomae looking up at Lin Qingsu out of the corner of her eye. She frowned and remembered that Lin Qingsu had stayed at Tamamonomae's place for an entire afternoon three days ago.

Although Lin Qingsu said that they only talked about Minamoto no Raikou for a while, he left after arguing for a long time without any result. When he came back and saw that she and Murasaki Shikibu were both sleeping, he went for a stroll outside the imperial city and did not stay overnight in the other party's palace.

The smell of rouge on my body was also because I saw a local brothel on the way and couldn't help but go in to look for a while and listen to a song.

But Fujiwara Akiko didn't believe it at all!

She could smell the "smell" of Fujiwara Yuko from half a meter away.

Although I didn't want to praise that woman, she smelled very good, a scent that was completely inconsistent with her charming and coquettish appearance.

Lin Qingsu not only had the scent of a slutty fox, but also the strange smell after a man's intercourse. Although he blamed it all on the fact that he didn't wash it off after having sex with her during the day, how could she not smell it after having tasted it with her own mouth?

How is this not clean?

It has not been washed at all! And it was just produced not long ago!

At that time, she suspected that Lin Qingsu had a crush on a prostitute, and even kicked him off the bed and forbade him to touch her, but this dislike soon disappeared.

She understands that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers.

However, Lin Qingsu was obviously not in that state now. Usually, she and Fujiharako were exhausted by him and asked the pretty maids under his command to serve him, but he rejected them all and continued to use them in embarrassing positions that she had never thought of.

Fujiwara Akiko could sense that he didn't want to have a relationship with anyone else.

He even resisted touching the maids, so why would he touch those vulgar women who were not even as pretty as the maids, and who were so vulgar that they had been slept with countless people?

there is only one truth!

He hooked up with Fujiwara Yuko!

This is my man!

Although she was just taking advantage of him at the beginning and wanted to vent her anger by cheating on the emperor, it seemed that she fell in love with him over time?

When did this feeling begin?

I can't quite remember when it started, but I got used to this kind of life. At night, he held me in his arms, and during the day, I was with Fujimoto, and all I talked about was him and all I thought about was him.

I feel particularly safe leaning in his arms.

When he and Zezi went out, she was able to keep calm at first, but later she had to go to the temple often to pray for him before she could feel a little at ease. She was very nervous when she heard that he was attacked, but she couldn't help but smile when she saw him come back safely.

Fujiwara Akiko realized that she could not live without him.

She no longer used him as an object, but completely regarded him as her other half. She wanted to act like a spoiled child in his arms every day. As for other people...

who cares?

When she found out that he was cheating on her with another woman, Fujiwara Akiko was furious these days and thought of 187 ways to kill that bitch who had seduced her man.

She could allow Lin Qingsu to do it with other women, but she could not accept him cheating on her with other women.

Why are you doing this behind my back? How can I control you? I'll just complain a little bit about what woman you want. If you just coax me a little, I'll just find that woman and offer her to you. Why are you doing this behind my back?

With so many women not wanting him, why did he choose this bitch who is not as pretty or as good-looking as himself and has nothing to offer except being coquettish?

The more Fujiwara Akiko thought about it, the angrier she became.

Originally, she just wanted to scare him, so she put her hand into his pants and tickle his thigh.

It’s not enough for him to always bully her when she sleeps on weekdays.

After all, she was in public, and although no one could see her, she was still embarrassed to do anything too extreme. The education she received since childhood did not allow her to do such things.

But when she saw Tamamonomae's provocative eyes, and thought about how that disgusting guy, Emperor Ichijo, actually wanted her to sit next to him, and thought about the smell on Lin Qingsu's body that day, Fujiwara Akiko's mind got hot.

I don’t believe that I can’t capture him today!

Suddenly, Lin Qingsu felt that her motionless hands and feet suddenly exerted force, as if they were determined to fight him to the death.

Lin Qingsu naturally couldn't spoil them.

Although there was a blanket under the table, covering their legs, even if they made a fool of themselves, no one would notice anything unusual, but...

Lin Qingsu is not a pervert.

It's okay between the legs though.

I don't know what made the fox Tamamonomae suddenly go crazy. Could it be that he wanted to embarrass him and then expose him so that Emperor Ichijo would be furious and kill him?

But it didn't matter what. He just used his legs to push hard. He didn't need to be gentle with her or care whether she was in pain or not. He just had to use enough strength to stop her.

But that was not the case with Fujiwara Akiko. He didn't dare use too much force for fear of hurting her, but if his force was too small, the woman seemed to get angry suddenly again, and she tried her best to push in.

Often, when she exerted force, he would quickly follow suit, but he would be too careful not to overdo it for fear of hurting her. If he relaxed even a little, she would push harder, and the cycle would repeat...

The little foot that was trapped was very good at seizing opportunities and would squeeze through any gap, making it impossible for him to be distracted at all.

The only thing that comforted him was that he was not needed in the conversation over there.

Fujiwara no Akiko was brought here by Fujiwara no Michinaga, after all, she was his eldest daughter and the Empress of this dynasty.

Fujiwara no Yuko, also known as Tamamonomae, was brought here by Emperor Ichijo and Fujiwara no Norimitsu. It is not known whether Fujiwara no Norimitsu knew her identity or whether Emperor Ichijo was simply bewitched by this fox.

He was simply dragged here by Fujiwara no Michinaga by force to make up the numbers. His job was to protect Akiko, but...

There were only some maids in the pavilion in the lake, and the guards were all standing by the lake.

And this 'guard' of his was in the hands of the Empress Dowager and under the feet of the enchanting Concubine Yufei...

Of course, it just so happened that he was a guard, and Fujiwara no Michinaga knew that he didn't like to talk nonsense with others, so Fujiwara no Michinaga and Fujiwara no Akimitsu were arguing with the Emperor, perfectly inheriting the tactful way of speaking of the superiors. They chatted for half a day, ranging from world affairs to his third uncle, and they didn't get to the real business until they were tired of chatting.

No one noticed them.

The three of them were on the table, and the three of us were under the table.

Lin Qingsu felt inexplicably weird and exciting.

That's not true. Emperor Ichijo would look at him viciously from time to time, or look at Tamamonomae with infatuation.

So pitiful.

Over there, the uncle and nephew were toasting with the emperor, but here Lin Qingsu heard a rustling sound beside him. Under the cover of the chatting sound, Fujiwara Akiko seemed to feel that she could not reach him, so she used her small hand on his thigh to support herself and moved towards him.

The two of them were originally separated by a distance of half a person, but with Fujiwara Akiko's unconcealed attitude, she actually sat almost close to him. Lin Qingsu could even feel the woman's soft body on his arm.

Playing such a big game?

Lin Qingsu looked up and subconsciously glanced at the victim, who was looking at Tamamonomae.

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