My host is lazy again

Chapter 311
What caught the eye was his white chin, and the faint cold fragrance that came with him couldn't stop drilling into her nose.

Seeing that he had been working for a long time, Luo Jian blinked and couldn't help but say: "Are you ready?"

Shen Muli: "Yes."

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of him putting aside the hairpin and hair tie that he had taken off.

But he didn't get up.

She was lying on the bed, her hair was scattered softly on the pillow, because of a small amount of drugs, her whole body was a little limp, and there was a kind of softness that wanted to make people do whatever they wanted.

Just like this, Prime Minister Shen leaned over to her ear, opened his mouth and lightly bit her beautiful earlobe.

Luo Jian's face tensed, and then he heard him whispering in her ear, "Has the Queen Mother learned a lesson today?"

Feeling his dangerous warm breath, she responded quickly, "It's grown, it's grown!"

He raised his body and looked at her with burning eyes, "Really, tell me."

She opened her lips slightly, and said in a soft voice, "The next time I go out of the palace, I will definitely bring a few guards who know martial arts."

"anything else?"

and also?

She racked her brains for a while, then pursed her lower lip in confusion, and asked slowly: "What else... what?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was immediately blessed.

Looking at him obediently, she whispered: "Also, I will definitely call you when I leave the palace next time."

Cough, she left him to go out to play today.

"Your martial arts are so high, one is worth ten." She has the word "sincerity" written all over her face, and his figure is reflected in her black and white eyes. "If I take you with me, I don't need to take others with me."

No man can resist the compliments of his beloved.

Shen Muli raised his hand to tangle her loose long hair, wrapped it around her slender fingers, lazily pursed his lips, "I am very happy to hear what the Queen Mother said."

"……as long as you are happy."

Thinking about this topic can't continue, otherwise she will be very dangerous at night.

Luo Jian moved her fingers, grabbed his clothes lightly, and changed the subject, "By the way, Shen Muli, Luo Qinian escaped, is it okay?"

He snorted softly, narrowed his glazed eyes slightly, and slowly released the strategizing coercion belonging to the superior.

He said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, he can't run very far."

"Oh."

Luo Jian let out a long sigh.

The stamina of the drug was too strong, so she took two sips.

I'm tired of talking.

The two lay quietly on the bed, and the atmosphere was warm.

After a while, the empress dowager's soft voice came from the curtain: "Hey, I remember that there seems to be an antidote for the drug, but I forgot...why didn't you give me the antidote?"

The prime minister's voice was low and hoarse: "Because the Empress Dowager looks so beautiful and delicious, I can't help but want to look at it for a while."

"..."

This time, the other side.

Luo Qinian rode a horse to a deserted house.

Someone inside came to meet him.

There were more than a dozen people when they went to rob the prison car, but now he is the only one who has returned.

Just now, those few people were asked to catch Luo Jian, but the big men couldn't even catch a weak woman.

Useless things!
If he could catch her, he could use her as a hostage to blackmail Shen Muli, and the chances of escaping and surviving would be much greater.

pity……

Regarding this, Luo Qinian couldn't help cursing a few times in his heart.

After getting off the carriage, he looked around cautiously, and knocked on the door of the house when he saw no one was following.

After knocking five times, someone came to open it.

In the beginning, they only opened a crack in the door, but when they saw him, the people inside immediately let him in.

After Luo Qinian entered, he quickly changed into clean clothes, disguised himself, took some money, and then led a few of his subordinates to mix with the common people and fled to the gate of the city.

As long as he leaves the city gate, he will be safe for the time being.

Perhaps in order to arrest people, there were two more guards at the city gate, and the interrogation was very strict.

Luo Qinian was wearing a bamboo hat, and when he saw this, he pulled the hat down to cover his eyebrows and eyes, while a messy gray beard stuck to his chin.

He and his men took out the identity documents prepared in advance and handed them to the guards.

The other party checked it carefully, and compared it with him with the portrait, then waved to them, indicating that they could go out.

A trace of complacency flashed in Luo Qinian's eyes.

When they just stepped out of the city gate, a black dog that had been lying behind the gate for a long time smelled the smell and immediately stood up with its ears pricked.

"Wang!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Luo Qinian and the others were taken aback, secretly thinking that it was not good.

Before he could run in the future, with a swipe, two circles of guards surrounded the city gate, facing them with swords.They have been waiting here for a long time, just waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

There were so many guards that they were outnumbered and quickly taken down.

Luo Qinian's face was ashen.

He was arrested and brought back to the execution ground under the curious eyes of the people.

Inside the court.

The drowsy prisoner immediately regained his energy after seeing the prisoner who had been escorted back.

He straightened his hat, straightened his sleeves, and wiped his saliva, "It's finally here, I've been waiting for a long time. Hurry up, cut it off quickly, so as not to cause any trouble again."

The person standing beside him hesitated for a moment, then bent over and approached him, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, it's already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and beheading...wouldn't it be too good?"

"Why do you care so much? This is the prime minister's order, and the execution will be over." The supervisor waved his hand, "Hurry up!"

"Uh, yes."

……

After the medicine had worn off, Luo Jian got up from a nap and realized that Luo Qinian's head had fallen to the ground, and Shen Muli had scooped up his remaining remains.

She folded her hands, resting her chin on the back of her hands, as if thinking.

After thinking about it, she defined herself, a little depressed: "Xiaobai, I really am not suitable for managing the government."

[? 】Gu Bai looked confused, 【Why? 】

"Because too many lives are involved in the court, and I don't have the courage like Shen Muli."

As long as you hurt other people's lives, you will be added a sin value, and the amount added depends on the degree of good and evil of that person.Although the heinous people are not worth a few sins, but the accumulation of a little makes a lot.

So annoying.

【However, my lord, you can use a knife to kill... Bah, no, you can use other people's strength to help you complete the task. 】

"Xiaobai, are you encouraging me to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

【...I was wrong】, Gu Bai consciously stamped the word "integrity" on his forehead.

Master Divine Beast shook his head slightly, "Can't we change the mission rules? I think this kind of rules are unreasonable. Justifiable self-defense, manslaughter can be omitted?"

When Gu Bai heard this, Naimeng's face immediately turned serious, 【My lord, don't even think about it. 】

This task mode is already very beneficial to her.

If she changed it again, she might be able to go to heaven!
The right amount of rules can restrain and limit her behavior to a certain extent.

[And the system has no chance to upgrade and modify the rules for the time being. 】

Hearing his small tone, he seemed quite happy.

Luo Jian lowered her eyelids and dragged out her voice.

Gu Bai thought she would talk about this matter for a long time, but she never thought that she would, forgot, after sleeping!

No stamina at all.

Master Shenshou is very Buddhist: I will just mention it casually, and it is up to you whether you agree or not.

Lonely White: […]

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Time passed slowly.

As the empress dowager, Luo Jian listened to the government behind the curtain until the little emperor was nine years old.

When Mo Zhao was nine years old, he had already grown to Luo Jian's chest, his fleshy face opened a little, and his immature face began to show his handsome appearance in the future.

The longer the original milk dumpling is, the less cute it becomes.

—Only for looks.

In this regard, Luo Jian expressed a little disappointment.

When he could understand the affairs of the court and put forward his own opinions, she happily had the curtains and her seat removed, as if she was about to retire with honor.

Mo Zhao was extremely disappointed, like an abandoned little beast, wronged and pitiful.

Empress, have you forgotten the days when we used to doze off in the chapel together? !

Indifferent and ruthless Buddha-type lazy late cancer Luo Jian instantly abandoned the mother-child relationship: Well, I don’t remember.

Every time she has to get up so early, she has endured this morning for a long time!
In this regard, she could only express her deep sympathy to the little emperor who still had to attend the morning court.

Under Shen Muli's strict guidance, Mo Zhao's growth can be seen with naked eyes.At the same time, his temper and temperament became more and more similar to the other party's, he was simply a shrunken version of Shen Muli.

The only thing that remains the same is that he still loves to cling to her.

The empress dowager, who was lying in the courtyard basking in the sun, heard the sound, and looked up at the big and small who had just finished walking towards her, her cheeks puffed up.

"Why are you here together again?"

The two of them get along well in private, but as soon as they get close to her, they start to fight openly and secretly, and a big battle is about to break out, which is a big headache.

Sure enough, they approached from left to right.

Shen Muli even sat directly on her bed, squeezing most of her seat.

"Does the Empress Dowager miss you?"

Luo Jian moved to the side, and glanced at him when she heard the words, "No."

We meet each other every day, what is there to think about?

Shen Muli hugged her waist, and sighed softly, "But I miss you very much. If you're not here, it's such a boring thing in court."

Mo Zhao watched from the side, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the two of them did not match at all!
Blame him.

Blame him for being young and ignorant back then, for actually affixing a jade seal directly on the edict of accepting male favors brought by his mother.

Speaking of male pets...

He rolled his eyes slightly, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

So, when Luo Jian woke up in the afternoon, she found that there were many more people in her palace, and all of them were men.

The little emperor sat at the front and read the memorial.

Luo Jian was stunned.

After questioning, he found out that he found these for her, saying that he wanted her to pick a few close-eyed male favourites.

After she finished listening, she took a few steps back with a strange expression, and asked weakly: "This, does Shen Muli know about this?"

Mo Zhao was also a bit guilty of being a thief, but thinking of destroying the prime minister, relying on the arrogance of having his mother's favor, he straightened his back again, "No, his opinion on this matter is not important, as long as the mother likes you..."

"what do you like?"

The expressions of the two froze.

Looking back, he saw that the Prime Minister was standing at the door, with a slight arc on the corner of his lips, his eyes were like ink, and a cold, low and dangerous aura rushed towards his face.

Luo Jian blinked innocently.

Afterwards, Mo Zhao was dragged away.

After that, she didn't see him for a month.

For many years after that, the monarch and his ministers still loved each other and killed each other.

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(Finish)

　Most of the chapters in this plane are [-] words per chapter, so the number of chapters seems a bit small, but the number of words is still quite a lot. (A chapter of those planes has a thousand words)

　　
　
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