He rolled his eyes at me. "No man is born to like the same sex.

"Even if you really like a young and handsome man, when you see a woman's beautiful body, even if she is not beautiful and fragrant, it is difficult for ordinary men to keep their expressions unchanged.

"Normally, they will make substantial progress after teasing you. But you haven't done anything, which is enough to show your bluff." Lin Jingyu analyzed calmly, "Before you recognized my true identity, you actually treated me harshly.

Fighting, this is not what a man should do. Don’t forget, no matter how you look at me now, I am a weak woman. Only a woman in rage can be so cruel to a woman. Who has ever seen a man?

After slapping a woman, she will pounce on her, bite and hit her. These are clearly the moves that women use to deal with women."

Then he pretended to rub his face, gritted his teeth and said, "This slap hurts so much——"

The corner of my mouth twitched. Indeed, I have always despised those men who hit women. Unexpectedly, today I became a bad person and was caught by a little whale.

But - I am originally a woman! Although there is no conclusive evidence, I have always regarded myself as a woman subconsciously...

I swam toward the shore with a guilty conscience. When I climbed ashore, the little whale added: "You can't be the original owner of my body, because a palace maid who only knows how to serve a good master will not have you."

Such courage and courage. So, can you tell me, who are you?"

I looked back, looking at those big, dark eyes full of scrutiny, unable to say a word.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but I'm afraid of the negative consequences if I say it.

I have never forgotten that I was just a lonely ghost before.

If he knew the truth, he would really find a Taoist priest to kill me. Didn't he threaten me with a stinky Taoist priest before?

I don't want to die yet.

——Well, that’s not right. I should say: I don’t want to die again.

Dressed neatly and sitting at the table, I watched the gorgeously dressed 'Jingyue' walking towards me with Fendai's support. I deliberately ignored his clouded face and nodded to Ziyuan in a happy mood, "Pass the meal."

The palace maids and eunuchs were all very cautious and respectful towards 'Jingyue'. Everyone thought that I had taken a liking to this little palace maid and wanted to take her as my concubine, so it was inevitable that I would try to please her. They hoped that this newly promoted little master would be able to raise her.

No matter how lucky you are, you can prosper in this harem.

Thus, a sumptuous dinner ended with me in high spirits and the little whale's gloomy face.

"Now, you can tell me."

It was time to rest after dinner. We were strolling along the garden path behind Zhengyang Palace. No one would approach within a 50-meter radius. The palace maids and eunuchs just followed us from a distance.

I pinched his pink cheeks with a playful smile, which immediately aroused his dissatisfaction. He still stared at me with his burning eyes, wishing he could burn two holes in my body and see right into my soul.

I blinked innocently, leaned in front of him, and said with a playful smile: "Sleep with me tonight, and I'll tell you later."

Lin Jingyu's teeth were itching with hatred, "I will find the Imperial Master to ask." After saying this, he threw away my hand and walked away.

He was very smart and did not go back to the Clothes Bureau. Instead, he moved directly into Zhengyang Palace in an upright manner.

When I slowly walked back, someone was already lying on the bed.

Ziyuan stood at the door with a gloomy expression, asking with her eyes.

Of course I understood what she meant. Because I never recruit concubines to stay with me. Except for a few maids and eunuchs who are qualified to enter and exit the emperor's palace, no other idlers are allowed in. Even if there is something urgent to report, they will wait outside the palace.

Moreover, when I was still a soul body, I had the impression that Little Whale did not recruit any concubines to stay in Zhengyang Palace. Now that 'Jingyue' has entered carelessly and climbed onto the dragon's bed unceremoniously, it will naturally cause

Ziyuan's strong dissatisfaction.

I sighed and said with a smile as if nothing had happened: "I allow Jingyue to stay in Zhengyang Palace. From now on, this is how we will do it."

Under Ziyuan's surprised gaze, I added another sentence: "Bring some soft and comfortable clothes for Miss Jingyue to change into. Don't be too showy, and don't overshadow the concubines. Just be better than the palace maids. Wash yourself every day.

You are also responsible for taking care of people, bathing, and meals, so don’t neglect them.”

Ziyuan said "yes" respectfully, and then went down to tell the palace officials to send someone to notify the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make preparations.

I tiptoed into the inner room and slowly changed into my pajamas. I thought he would have many questions to ask me, but unexpectedly, by the time I finished changing my clothes and climbed into bed, he was already sleeping deeply.

Seeing his thin figure, I felt sad in my heart.

He must have been suffering in the Huanyi Bureau these days, right? If I hadn't been on a whim today to go to Qixia Palace to have a meal, or if I hadn't been afraid of their disregard for human life, I followed him closely and wanted to study how the penalty system of this palace was implemented and operated.

, now, he must be lying somewhere scarred and secretly sad, or he may just die, and the elusive spirit body will float to nowhere...

I hugged him gently, buried my face in his shoulder, and smelled the faint fragrance emanating from his body.

It was the same smell as me. The smell of vanilla after bathing. It is said that this is a spice that only the emperor can use...

Taking a deep breath, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart.

——I didn’t reject her (him)? I am afraid of avoiding women, but I didn’t reject Jingyue’s body?

Or is it the soul in the female body that I don’t reject?

I quietly let go of my hand and stared at that pretty little face for a long time.

There were a few rustling sounds in the quiet room. After that, it became quiet again, leaving only the sound of shallow breathing, calm and peaceful.

****

The night was quiet and deep, with the occasional rustle of the autumn wind blowing through the vegetation.

Lin Jingyu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the golden dragon embroidered tent roof above his head with mixed emotions.

Unexpectedly, he really came back. Back to this soft and comfortable dragon bed.

Things went unexpectedly smoothly. The person who occupied her dragon body - no one could guess her (his?) origins at all, but she happily accepted the fact that she was the soul of the Emperor of Yan Kingdom in Jingyue's body.

.I don’t know what point she based her judgment on. She actually believed in herself so easily and allowed herself to stay. Not only did she say she would protect him, but she also promised to return some of the powers exercised by the emperor to herself. But——

How could she (he) be willing to give up the power that is at her fingertips? With such a sensitive status as the emperor, anyone who has ambitions can be the one who wants to be the emperor! Not only is it limited by blood, but it also has the backing of complex personal relationships!

Faced with such a great opportunity, didn't she (he) want to sit firmly on the throne, look down on the world, and give guidance to the country? On the contrary, she was full of joy for her appearance, and she did not show any embarrassment or embarrassment.

After all, what kind of soul lives in the dragon body, and what kind of calculation is it planning...

…

Lin Jingyu turned his head and stared intently at the sleeping face next to him. His thoughts were turning over and over again, but he could not come up with a perfect solution.

He climbed up gently, put on his autumn clothes, and walked slowly to the window.

Looking up at the night sky outside the window, the white jade-like moon is looming in the indigo-colored clouds. It seems to be showing a different posture every moment, like a dancer dancing in the clouds. What is flowing is not the clouds, but her clothes.

.The blurry cloud shadow reflects the fleeting pale yellow moon shadow, like a dancing candle, which is within reach through the floating and flowing gauze.

Lin Jingyu stretched out his hand unconsciously.

The hands under the moonlight were white and slender, with a faint blurry blue light. They were not enough to hold, let alone dance with a spear or a sword.

——This is not my own hand.

But... now he can only use these hands.

He stared at the unfamiliar hand in a daze.

Things were so weird. So weird that even he himself had to wonder whether he had a sweet dream, in which he had been a prince for more than ten years, and then became an emperor. Only when he woke up did he realize that

: It turns out that he had already been reincarnated as a little palace maid...

A cold current ran through his body, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Tomorrow, let's secretly make a decree to invite the Imperial Master back...

…

Before dawn, Lin Jingyu slowly woke up.

In fact, he didn't sleep much at night. He thought about it all night and felt depressed!

He moved his hands and feet, and his arms were a little numb. He turned his head and saw someone hugging him tightly and burying his face in his chest, showing no sign of waking up.

He looked at the sky and saw that it was already time for the morning court. Why didn't any eunuchs come in to report? Could it be that this impostor even skipped the morning court in order to evade responsibility?

Just as he was wondering, the hands surrounding him moved, and then his soft breasts were suddenly attacked.

Lin Jingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and did not swat away the troublesome hand. After all, this was his dragon body! Yesterday, he beat the dragon body hard in anger, and now he is still a little heartbroken!

For some reason, he always believed that he would definitely return to that body, so he didn't have much affection for the female body he currently resided in. It just hurt when he was beaten.

but--

Seeing my own face sleeping soundly and drooling early in the morning, this feeling is really unpleasant.

****

As if I hadn't woken up yet, I moved around in the warm quilt and felt something soft in my arms.

Hmm - so comfortable! Warm pillow?

Ziyuan is so considerate! I just told her a few days ago that I wanted a long pillow, and I didn’t expect it to be delivered to me so quickly! And it’s also a constant temperature, so I’d like it first. What kind of reward will I give her later?

?

While I was thinking vaguely, I rubbed my face and felt that the area where my cheek was touching was particularly soft, so I stretched out my hand to touch it - so soft! It can even be kneaded and deformed by me? However, why does this feel so weird?
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