Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 173 tyrant

The practical cannon fodder is not too appropriate, she is a villain.

The protagonists are the Kaolin Flower in her harem and her princess cousin.

The original owner is spoiled by his father and has a violent personality. After becoming an emperor, he has no big ambitions, just sleeping men.

There are hundreds of beautiful boys in the harem, and she still feels dissatisfied.

Not a pleasing person, so he was united and killed.

Junzishu soaked himself in hot water to wash away the smell of incense that had just been stained on his body, and the maid next to him was serving tremblingly.

Yao Junzishu said that the original owner really has no ambition. If she becomes the emperor, she will definitely work hard. Dingguo Anbang will expand her territory. What is the meaning of sleeping with a man?

[Host, there are two tasks, one is to dismantle Meng Lanxi and Yue Mingsheng, and the other is to be a good emperor. 】

it is good.

Jun Zi Shu closed his eyes, sorting out the information in his mind.

Meng Lanxi is the male protagonist, the concubine of the merchant’s house, with great ambitions. He entered Beijing to rush for the exam, just to win the top spot and to be an extremely human minister.

But during the final palace exam, the original owner saw his beauty and directly rejected him and let him enter the harem.

How could the male lead be willing, so he held a grudge.

The original owner is not very proficient in government affairs, and she leaves many things to her confidant to handle, that is, the heroine, Yue Mingsheng.

Yue Ming Sheng’s grandmother was the first emperor’s nurse and died to save the first emperor. Yue Ming Sheng’s mother and Xian emperor grew up together. She had the affection of siblings and died to save the original owner, so even Yue Ming Sheng was born. Humble, was also ordered by the first emperor and named a noble princess.

Yue Ming Sheng was not arrogant, and he still treated the former emperor and the original owner respectfully.

The person most trusted by the original owner is this unrelated cousin.

After the death of the emperor, the original owner had a lot of stalls in his hands, and the original owner had a headache every day. It was Yue Mingsheng who came out to read the memorial for her and deal with things, which made the original owner breathe a sigh of relief.

The more the original owner can enjoy so easily, the brighter the Sheng is indispensable.

The original owner never doubted that Yue Mingsheng would betray her, after all, their family had been loyal servants of the royal family for generations.

In the beginning, Yue Ming Sheng did not intend to betray the original owner.

However, the original owner’s temper is getting worse and worse, and his behavior is getting more and more lewd. Under the deliberate guidance of the hero, the two decide to steal their country.

Meng Lanxi is the flower of Gaoling, but the original owner can’t eat this set. Meng Lanxi will be a good seller, and she will be able to get Meng Lanxi to the court.

Jun Zi Shu thought for a while, but fortunately, this plot has not yet arrived.

Meng Lanxi has not yet been arranged to the court at this time, but the male and female leaders have already got on the line.

To be precise, Meng Lanxi was tempting Yue Ming Sheng, and Yue Ming Sheng was still hesitating.

Fortunately, things are not difficult.

Jun Zishu got up from the water, and a young **** was holding a cloth towel to wipe her body.

The original owner is lascivious, and even the eunuchs serving by her side are like good-looking women. Sometimes she will play with these eunuchs or let the eunuchs serve her.

Jun Zishu frowned, waved his hand, nodded a court lady next to her, and asked her to come.

She doesn’t want to be passive.

The little **** turned pale, and stepped back without knowing it.

The court lady wiped it in a very regular manner. After finishing the wipe, she bowed her head and waited for the gentleman’s book.

“No need to wipe those things today, dress.”

Every time the original owner took a bath, he would lie down on the beauty couch. The court ladies and eunuchs massaged her and applied grease, including the private parts. Jun Zishu really has no such hobby, letting other hands touch him, and more it’s impossible.

“promise.”

Jun Zi Shu put on his clothes, his loose hair was slightly moist, and water was still dripping. The maid carefully dried it. Jun Zi Shu waved his hand and told them to retreat.

“Your Majesty, where are you going tonight?”

Telford bowed his waist, and it was still early, so I don’t know how the masters who were sent back were upset.

“I won’t ask for bed today. Trouble. I’m going to my cousin and settling in Mingxi Palace.”

The Gentleman’s Book has fully learned the tyrant’s willfulness and impatience, with careless frivolousness in his eyebrows.

“promise.”

Stepping up very steadily, Jun Zishu played with the beads on his wrist, the expression on his face was not good.

[Is the host unhappy? 】

Xiaohuaxian, an internet addiction system without internet, is online and wants to chat.

Should I be happy?

Jun Zishu felt a headache when he thought of the group of men in the harem, and many of those people held a grudge against her. Maybe they might be poisoned one day, and some former ministers were also dissatisfied with her.

Gee, men are really troublesome.

Fortunately, although the original owner was a little lost, he was not sick or pregnant.

[Come on, host! I believe you! 】

Ok.

After arriving at Mingxi Palace, Jun Zishu raised his hand so that the maid did not need to go in and inform him, and Defu waited outside and entered Mingxi Palace alone.

When he approached the inner hall and pushed open the door, he saw the woman who lit the lamp at the desk and handled the papers.

Yue Mingsheng was dressed in a large white robe, with long hair draped. He was staring at the memorial with his eyebrows, raising his hand to sketch.

A small piece of fair-skinned wrists seemed to glow in the candlelight, and they looked graceful, revealing a little demure and reserved feeling.

This kind of temperament is really like a princess, and even more than a princess, if you don’t show up, no one will know that this is a slave child.

“His Majesty.”

Yue Mingsheng heard the sound and thought it was a court lady serving tea for him, but he didn’t realize it until he was around.

Xinxiang was brought in by the wind and was sniffed in front of her. She was a little surprised. She looked up and was even more surprised when she saw the people coming.

There is always a sweet and greasy scent on this person, with an unresolved scent of turbulence, and has never been so clean.

“No need to salute, let me take a look.”

Yue Mingsheng nodded and gave way.

Jun Zishu sat cross-legged at the desk and began to read the memorials processed on the desk.

Yue Mingsheng allowed her to watch. Anyway, according to past experience, the emperor would definitely not be able to sit still. It is estimated that he would lose the memorial and leave without a half-zhuxiang time.

But unexpectedly, the person beside him really sat quietly and watched the memorial for a long time.

She couldn’t help but secretly tilted her head to read the gentleman’s book, her slightly coquettish face did not have the uncomfortable smile in the past, and it showed a little coldness, and it looked a lot colder and somewhat colder. The majesty of the emperor.

“Your Majesty, it’s getting late, don’t you go back and rest?”

Yue Mingsheng stopped writing, the candle was dazzling, and the shadow shook slightly on the wall.

It stands to reason that this person should have spent the Spring Festival together with the beautiful men in her harem long ago. Why is it so abnormal today.

“No hurry, is my sister going to sleep?”

Jun Zi Shu raised his hand to support his face, the green silk pouring like a waterfall swayed gently with her movements, and there was a kind of charming amorous feelings between her eyes.

Yue Ming Sheng didn’t know what was wrong with him, and he thought that such a gentleman’s book was extremely good-looking.

“We have to wait a while.”

Yue Ming Sheng wanted to say yes, but he changed his words when he reached his lips.

“I drove a few men off my bed today.”

With a smile in Junzishu’s eyes, he focused on Yue Mingsheng in front of him.

“Why? Are those few people annoying your Majesty?”

“Not at all, I just feel a little bored, and men are nothing more than that, sneer.”

The smile at the corner of Jun Zishu’s mouth was a bit disdainful, and it was extremely unbelievable, but the more Ming Sheng didn’t find it annoying, he thought it should be.

Although she is a woman, she is an emperor after all. What does it mean to be addicted to male sex?

“Sister, you’re not too young, right? The daughters of ordinary people have been married a long time ago. Do you have a sense of belonging?”

Yue Ming Sheng was seventeen, and indeed he was not too young. In this era, he would have been able to marry a child in a pavilion long ago.

Yue Mingsheng was startled, wondering why Jun Zishu suddenly asked her this question, did he mention it casually, or did he mean otherwise?

“Ming Sheng never knew where he belonged.”

“Never?”

Jun Zi Shu spit out these two words playfully, squinted his eyes, and got close to Yue Mingsheng.

Yue Mingsheng’s eyes met her, his palms were a little sweaty.

What a strange feeling…

Yue Mingsheng’s hands were hanging on his side, his fingers clasped his palms.

“How did I hear that you and my people are very close, eh?”

The gentleman’s voice is ridiculed, but with a danger that cannot be ignored, she is smiling, but her eyes are cold.

“Ming Sheng doesn’t dare, why would my sister think like this?”

Yue Mingsheng was not called the honorific title this time, but called the sister, with a well-behaved meaning.

Yue Mingsheng remembered that she had met a man several times, she frowned secretly, but on the surface it was not obvious, looking at the gentleman’s book in a sincere manner.

“Don’t be afraid, sister, I didn’t doubt what you meant.”

Jun Zishu Qiao Xiaoqianxian, it seems that the coldness and anger just now are the illusion of Yue Mingsheng.

Mood, this man always does.

“Man, it’s actually nothing good.”

Jun Zishu put his fingers on Yue Mingsheng’s chin, and gently lifted Yue Mingsheng’s chin.

The distance between the two people was barely reduced, and Yue Mingsheng could smell the warm and soft fragrance from the gentleman’s book.

It was also the first time that Yue Ming Sheng knew that this man was so good-looking.

In the past, she didn’t think this good-looking face had anything special, but nowadays, at this moment, when this person is close to her, she actually has a weird feeling that she can’t breathe.

“How much do you want, and how much I will give you. If you want to marry someone, I will look for a man. If you don’t want to marry someone, it doesn’t hurt to raise a few cheeks, even from my harem. You can take it away.”

The gentleman’s book says every word, and the meaning in the words is extremely pampered.

Yue Mingsheng felt that she was split into two halves, half listening to the horrified and confused words of Jun Zi Shu, and half in a trance, because of the breath that was poured on her when Jun Zi Shu spoke.

“but……”

Gentleman’s mouth turned, and he released the fingers holding Yue Mingsheng’s chin, and instead gently stroked the side of her face.

It’s like an unintentional teasing, but also like an ambiguous wandering.

Yue Mingsheng felt that the place he had been touched was numb, and his heart trembled slightly.

“Ming Sheng, you have to remember it, it is because of me that you have the current you.”

“Ming Sheng dare not forget, Ming Sheng will always be her sister’s person.”

“Ming Sheng, don’t lie to me, I will take it seriously.”

Jun Zishu didn’t use her own name anymore, she patted Yue Mingsheng’s face lightly, got up and left.

Yue Mingsheng stroked his face, feeling in his heart that he couldn’t explain.

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