The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 852 The empress is respected, the national teacher, get out of bed! 3
"Your Majesty, today you are different from before." The man said bluntly.

Wanwan was startled, but not too scared, she stood up leisurely and walked to the edge of the pavilion, watching the fish swimming in the bottom of the water.

"National teacher, I'm just in a good mood today, maybe you will see more of my face in the future."

It's really interesting that the cold and proud national teacher is more noble than the empress.

The original owner must have had an unsatisfactory life in the deep palace, otherwise how could he be forced to marry by the ancient version.

The national teacher's eyes became unpredictable, and then he asked: "Your Majesty, are you really not going to be a queen?"

The courtiers in the court are very anxious about establishing a queen. The empress has no sisters, and she has always been in close contact with the proton of the Beisu Kingdom recently, which makes people worry.

Wanwan looked back at him, and spread out a beautiful smile: "If I say I won't be an empress, unless you are willing to marry me, the national teacher!"

"Your Majesty! How can you speak rudely to the national teacher!" At this moment, a pleasant female voice came from outside the pavilion, faintly angry.

The smile on Wanwan's face faded, and she looked at the visitor casually.

Outside the pavilion, a woman in a white palace dress came with a tray, her beautiful smiling face had a hint of displeasure, as if Wanwan had done something heinous to the national teacher.

"What's your name?" Wanwan asked calmly.

A maid in the palace dared to yell at her, so angry, she didn't even want to keep smiling.

"Slave servant Feng Feiyu." The woman didn't even do palace rituals, her tone was arrogant, she walked directly to the side of the national teacher, and took out a jug of wine and two cups from the tray.

A smile appeared on Wanwan's face, and said, "Is she yours?"

The national teacher said indifferently: "All the people in the palace are His Majesty's people."

The woman bit her lip a little bit aggrieved, gave Wanwan a hard look, and stood behind the national teacher.

"Linglong!" Wanwan called softly.

Suddenly, an afterimage flashed outside the pavilion, and Linglong suddenly appeared, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Linglong, as Wanwan's personal servant and secret guard, possesses superb martial arts, so it is only natural that she appeared in such a timely manner.

"National teacher, the maidservant is rude to me, you won't stop me if I teach you a lesson?" Wanwan asked with a smile.

"I dare not." The national teacher said coldly.

Immediately, Feng Feiyu, who was standing behind the national teacher, had a flash of disbelief that the national teacher would listen to the empress.

"National teacher..." Feng Feiyu hurriedly said, wanting to ask him.

"Linglong, don't take her away yet! The stick, the palm and the mouth are twenty each." Wanwan still had a smile on her beautiful face, but it made people shudder.

Seeing that the national teacher really didn't stop Feng Feiyu, unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he glared at Wanwan resentfully.

The empress has a volatile temper, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, stepping on the blood of her sisters to ascend to the throne, she will become harmless in front of the national teacher.

Who would have thought that the national teacher would not help her today, allowing the Empress to order her to be hurt.

Linglong held Feng Feiyu coldly and took her away.

There were only Wanwan and the national teacher left in the pavilion, she sighed slightly: "National teacher, the maids in your palace are really brave! Not only ignore me, but also dare to speak rudely, how do you explain it?"

The national teacher looked at her indifferently: "It's all up to His Majesty to dispose of it, and I dare not have the slightest complaint."

Wanwan walked over and gently lifted his chin with her fingers, and looked at him with deep eyes: "Don't you dare? Then you will still blame me in your heart?"

The national teacher took her hand, and suddenly pulled her into his arms and hugged her: "Could it be possible that your majesty forgot that this minister is not your Xuanji's man?"

(End of this chapter)