Chapter 49: Don't recall the details for me
Leng Lingzhe pushed the door in, Zhao Qiujin thought it was Ling'er, and he didn't speak or look up, still busy with his own affairs. "Ling'er, I'm thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"
Leng Lingzhe looked at the person in front of him and worked hard to write, his eyes were extremely serious and focused, and he couldn't bear to disturb, so he picked up the teapot next to him, got a glass of water, walked over, and handed it to Zhao Qiujin.
"Thank you." Zhao Qiujin took the water in front of him without looking up, took a sip, and felt that the person next to him exuded a light smell of ambergris, like the smell of Leng Lingzhe's body, no, not like, it was exactly the same.
Zhao Qiujin raised his head violently, and found that Leng Lingzhe was looking at himself with an extremely gentle look, as if he wanted to melt himself, at a moment, looking at each other, Zhao Qiujin felt that his heart was beating rapidly, and it seemed to be missing a beat, that feeling was very wonderful, as if he was nervous, but it was not.
Leng Lingzhe saw Shangguan Xin'er suddenly raise his head, looking at him with surprised eyes, and a little like a frightened little animal, he really wanted to plot against her......
Zhao Qiujin realized that he had been staring at Leng Lingzhe for too long, so he immediately got up and saluted, "The emperor forgives the sin, the concubines don't know that the emperor is coming, and they don't greet the emperor." ”
"Get up, I didn't want to disturb you." Leng Lingzhe just thought that Shangguan Xin'er had fallen asleep and wanted to come and see her, since the last time she was drunk, she had been shirking, probably because she was embarrassed to see him.
Zhao Qiujin got up, he didn't know whether to stand or sit, so he stood and didn't move, after all, when Emperor Leng Ling Zheshi, no one sat down, how dare we move.
"Oh, by the way, a few days ago, I sent Xiao Lizi to send 50,000 taels of silver tickets, does the queen know?" Leng Lingzhe changed the topic in order to make the scene less embarrassing.
Zhao Qiujin didn't want to recall what happened that night in his life, but Leng Ling Zhe didn't open the pot and mentioned it, so he had to mention it, Zhao Qiujin could only squeeze out a few words from between his teeth with difficulty: "Concubine, I know, the concubine will send the painting to the emperor in two days." ”
"Keep it if you like it, no problem." Leng Lingzhe didn't care about the painting anymore, all he cared about was Shangguan Xin'er.
Zhao Qiujin didn't make a sound, and he didn't know how to answer, the two of them stood in front of the bookcase for a long time, and Leng Lingzhe broke the embarrassment when he spoke, "That night......"
Zhao Qiujin was afraid that he would say what happened that night, so he immediately interrupted Leng Lingzhe, "The concubine was drunk unconscious that night, which made the emperor laugh, don't blame him." "It means that I'm fine, don't recall for me the details of Lao Tzu's drunken madness...... Regarding this matter, Zhao Qiujin just wanted to cover his face and cry.
Leng Lingzhe knew that Shangguan Xin'er didn't want to recall, so he didn't say anything, probably liking someone would care about everything about her, even the slight emotional ups and downs.
"Then the queen should rest early, it's not too early." Leng Lingzhe looked at Shangguan Xin'er, who lowered his head and stopped talking, and said helplessly.
"Thank you for the emperor's concern, the concubine will rest." Seeing that Leng Lingzhe didn't move, for fear that he would stay in Fengyi Palace, he could only pray secretly in his heart, let's go, let's go, stop beepping, please......
Before, Zhao Qiujin only wanted to be a professional actor, but after that night, she had no time to take care of it, so she stopped pretending, and went straight to it, anyway, Feng Zhaoxia has been abolished, and there is no one in this palace to compete for favor, which hinders her normal life.
Leng Lingzhe saw that Shangguan Xin'er had not made a sound for a long time, so he guessed that she had not yet come out of the embarrassment of that night, and he didn't want to force her to do what she was reluctant to do, so he said very interestingly: "Then I still have something to do, I will leave first, and the queen will go to bed early." ”
Zhao Qiujin saluted, "Thank you for your concern, and the emperor will walk slowly." With that, Leng Lingzhe turned around and left.
Zhao Qiujin looked at Leng Lingzhe's back, his heart was irritable, and he felt that his emotions were easily affected by Leng Lingzhe, could it be that he liked Leng Lingzhe?!
No, no, no, it can't be, it's just that the hormonal exchange of the kiss that night caused a complex biochemical reaction, so that the brain can't react for a while, sending out the wrong signal, this kind of thing is the same for everyone, just delay it for a few days. Like Leng Lingzhe is the funniest joke she has ever made up this year, it must be like this, oops, my brain has been too burdened recently, so I'd better rest early and write it tomorrow.
"Ling'er, I want to rest, is the bath water okay?" Zhao Qiujin said to Ling'er, who was waiting outside.
"Niangniang, you finally have to rest early tonight, you have been tired these days, the bath water is ready, you can take a bath." Ling'er said obediently.
Zhao Qiujin still wants to take a hot bath and relax. But when he was bathing, he suddenly unconsciously recalled the smell of Leng Lingzhe's body, his rare gentle eyes......
"Damn, I must be crazy, I actually have this strange feeling about Leng Lingzhe, what a mess of things, how is it in my head, no wonder I haven't been in the same state when I write novels recently, it's all because of Leng Lingzhe, he has already taken up a few of my memory." couldn't stop those things from appearing in his mind, Zhao Qiujin could only scold.
After taking a bath, Zhao Qiujin went to bed to rest, but she still couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and turned to the left bed, "Oh, here is Leng Lingzhe who slept, damn it, there is still his residual smell!" Then he immediately flipped to the right, and this was the place where his hand had been, so annoying......
Zhao Qiujin didn't know how many cakes he baked at night, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. But in his dream, he still didn't escape Leng Lingzhe's spell.
In the dream, Leng Lingzhe and Zhao Qiujin were in modern times, this time Leng Lingzhe didn't let her take care of him, but Leng Lingzhe very consciously smashed her with money, and threatened her that if she was not obedient, she would seal her martial arts hall, making her notorious in the martial arts world. also said some nonsense, saying that he was going to marry again, what said: The runner is a concubine, what is Balabala.
Zhao Qiujin was still laughing at Leng Lingzhe, saying that he was an old antique, and even if he was rich, he couldn't keep up with modern ideas and trends. Although Leng Lingzhe was a little more domineering in his dreams, Zhao Qiujin always felt that he was pedantic and tough, and even a little cute, and he didn't hate him very much.
Waking up from the dream and recalling everything in the dream, Zhao Qiujin rubbed her temples irritably, got up and prepared to finish the rest of the manuscript, so that she could take it to Xie Lin as soon as possible, and find something for herself, as long as she kept busy, she would not have the energy to think about those things that were not boundary.
Zhao Qiujin got up, casually coped with breakfast, and then plunged into the study again, and began her creation. But for some reason, when describing the intimate scenes between the male protagonist and the female protagonist, she would always unconsciously bring in Leng Lingzhe, and even remembered Leng Lingzhe's eyes that night clearly.
"It's really hell, no matter where you go, no matter what you do, it's Leng Lingzhe's shadow, Leng Lingzhe is really more powerful than MLM brainwashing!" Zhao Qiujin roared irritably.