Quick wear: spoil the villain as a stand-in

Chapter 233 The Tyrant's Salted Fish Imperial Concubine (25)

Ning Ze was born at the end of the year. It was winter. His mother and concubine were not in good health, and the winter was particularly cold. She passed away not long after giving birth.

The first emperor didn't care much about his heirs, he just established a crown prince step by step.

Among the princes, Ning Ze is not the oldest, nor is he from the best background, nor is he the most capable.

——However, judging from the current situation, the last one needs to be proved.

But also because of this, Ning Ze is often ignored with his taciturn image when the brothers above are fighting with each other.

In combat, the most dangerous thing to do is to ignore your enemy.

In the end, these brothers who were fighting like a raging fire were all killed by Ning Ze with astonishing momentum, and the young man sat on the throne and became famous in one fell swoop.

However, when he succeeded to the throne, he was often looked down upon because he was too young, especially the followers of the former brothers, who often showed disdain or deliberately resisted him.

Ning Ze was not relentless, he killed one of them.

After a few years of killing, I got used to it. After all, the Daning Dynasty had many talents, and there was no shortage of officials with half-jobs.

Under such circumstances, under Ning Yixuan's deliberate rumors, the name of Ningze's tyrant became more and more widespread, and there were those rumors when Lingyang came here.

Everyone was afraid of him and respected him, and regarded him as a lofty emperor who could never be approached.

However, he has never received the slightest care from his parents since he was a child, and he has never celebrated his birthday, whether it was when he was young or after he tied his hair.

In other words, Ning Ze doesn't even have a big idea of ​​the term birthday.

He will not deliberately remember, let alone celebrate.

But what happened now made him feel a little dazed again.

It was as if fireworks exploded in his heart, causing him to appear in a state of being at a loss.

Ling Yang walked in with the cake in his hand: "It's custom-made outside the palace. Although it's not good to eat these sweet and greasy things at night, but just after the early morning, let's have an atmosphere."

"...cake?" Ning Ze pursed his lips, then opened his mouth slightly and asked back.

"Well, in one place I've been, there's a tradition of eating cake on birthdays, blowing out the candles on the cake and making a wish."

The little girl's face was darkened by the flames.

Although Lingyang is used to laughing, anyone can see that her smile is without warmth. For her, laughing is not so much an emotion as a normal expression.

But I don't know if it was against the backdrop of the candles, but Ning Ze actually saw a little warmth in her eyes.

Ning Ze lowered his head, suppressing the complex emotions that were about to surge in his heart, and stood in front of the cake.

The young man asked with a slightly dry voice: "Xu... can you make any wish?"

"of course."

Ning Ze closed his eyes slightly, and a voice in his heart whispered——

If possible, he hopes that the person in front of him can stay by his side forever.

"Once your wish is fulfilled, you can blow out the candles."

Ning Ze opened his eyes, his pupils were slightly darker, and the slightly drooping eyelids covered the deepest thoughts in his heart, and he blew out the candle in front of him in one breath.

The room was plunged into darkness.

Ling Yang seemed to see that in the darkness, the young man on the opposite side was staring at her with deep, deep eyes that almost trapped her here.

"Then your majesty...would you like to have a drink on this kind of day?"

If Ning Yixuan knew what happened in the palace, he would probably be really angry.

When he was terrified and worried that Ling Yang would find out something on his side, when he was terrified that there was a girl in red standing at the next corner or in some shady shadow.

Ling Yang and Ning Ze were already eating cakes and drinking wine together.

Ning Ze is usually a very restrained person. As an emperor, no one dares to persuade him to drink.

So he actually doesn't drink much, and he doesn't like the feeling that his body is out of his control because his consciousness is blurred—even his inner desires are several times larger than usual.

But today... just drink it.

After drinking two cups of wine, Ning Ze talked a little more than before.

Moreover, Ling Yang discovered something not unexpectedly - Ning Ze was a bit addicted to drinking.

After drinking a little wine, his cheeks turned red.

Both of them didn't light the lights, but the blush still looked a little shocking under the moonlight.

Ling Yang thought for a while, poured him another glass of wine, but said: "Your Majesty, drink less, be careful not to get drunk."

Ning Ze's judgment obviously declined, he took the glass and drank it down, his voice was still very clear: "I don't drink much."

"Hmm, not much." Ling Yang coaxed with a smile.

The two were drinking and chatting. After a while, Ning Ze suddenly lowered his eyes and opened his mouth hesitantly.

But because of the stimulation of alcohol, he still asked what was in his mind: "How is your plan in the palace going?"

"It's almost there." Ling Yang said casually, "Personally, I don't think there is a big problem, and I still need the final confirmation from the other party."

"It's almost confirmed..." Ning Ze's voice suddenly dropped.

He originally had a temper that didn't show his emotions, but because he had drunk too much, he felt a little bit aggrieved at this time.

"Then are you leaving?"

"Your Majesty doesn't want me to go?" Lingyang asked with a wicked smile on his lips.

Ning Ze hesitated for a moment, and said honestly, "I don't want to."

"Then...Your Majesty, wait a moment...I'm going to ask that person now, is my plan completed?" Lingyang suddenly approached, with a smile in his voice.

Ning Ze's reaction was half a beat slow, he raised his eyes blankly and asked: "That person is away from here..."

Is it not far?
The last three words of his question disappeared between the kisses between lips and teeth.

The girl's wine-scented lips pressed against hers suddenly, as soft and tender as a lychee just taken out of the ice room.

With a sweet aroma and touch that he had never felt before.

She was very cunning, and when Ning Ze opened his eyes in surprise, she posted it again.

After doing this twice, Ning Ze finally came to his senses and reached out to pinch the back of Ling Yang's head.

And snorted dissatisfied.

"It seems...my plan is completed?" Ling Yang leaned back slightly, and the two separated a little, the girl's voice was very soft: "You were finally succeeded by my plan."

The youth's response was a sudden, more passionate kiss that almost melted people.

Moonlight lightly sprinkled into the room.

In November, it suddenly started to rain lightly, with the sound of water.

There seemed to be some subtle sounds amidst the sound of the water. The maids and guards guarding not far from the hall raised their heads slightly, but they couldn't hear what it was.

But since there was no big movement, they ignored those voices.

And the night was only half over.

……

　It's been a long time since I've been so sneaky... Cough cough cough.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)