The heroine of Quick Transmigration is wild and sassy

Chapter 129: The Emperor of Gongdou, he is no longer popular (26)

[Wen Qingge favorability degree 1/100]

Yin Jiu, who was drinking porridge, couldn't hold back, and spit it out with a puff.

what? !

She worked so hard for most of the night, and she just increased her favorability by such a small amount?

Mu Ying, who was sitting opposite her, dodged neatly with her sleeves, and Yin Jiu gave Yin Jiu a disgusted look by the way.

Seeing the stinging eyes and the delicious food on the opposite table made Yin Jiu feel very uncomfortable.

These days, Yin Jiu cooks and Mu Yingxiu provides the ingredients, but Mu Yingxiu may not be angry last night, so today they eat their own food.

As for why she drank water porridge?
Yin Jiu's eyes were dark, and he remembered what happened an hour ago...

"what?!"

She squeezed the copper coins she earned from selling Kanto cooking so hard in her hands, and she looked confused, "Why didn't you sell it to me?"

The palace servants of the imperial dining room looked very awkward, "Uh... the imperial concubine said that the business of the imperial dining room has been monopolized by her, and the empress and dogs are not allowed to set foot in it!"

Yin Jiu: "..."

"Then what shall I eat?"

"It depends on what the imperial concubine wants."

The palace man brought a bowl of clear water porridge, and said with a smile: "This is your original meal, empress, please take it away."

Mu Yingxiu's non-salty tone brought Yin Jiu back to his senses: "Can you still be dumbfounded after a meal?"

Yin Jiu took a sip of porridge angrily, "You are too bad! You eat so deliciously in front of me, why don't you give it to me!"

"I am happy."

Seeing Yin Jiu glaring at her, Mu Yingxiu said calmly, "If you stare at me again, believe it or not, I will make you unable to eat porridge."

letter!Can I believe it?
Yin Jiu shrank his neck and sipped the porridge in aggrieved manner.

Mu Yingxiu looked at Yin Jiu, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Sister Queen! Sister Queen!"

Xiang Baoyue rushed in with a roar, looking at Yin Jiu with bright eyes, "Is it you?"

Yin Jiu didn't understand, "What is it me?"

"Is it you who stripped the emperor down to only a pair of underpants and tied him up in the hall?"

When Mu Yingxiu heard the words, she also looked at Yin Jiu.

Facing the scrutiny of the two, Yin Jiu denied Sanlian: "I'm not! I don't! Hold back the nonsense!"

Xiang Baoyue clasped his hands together, looking at Yin Jiu like a big boss, "Stop being so modest, and that move last night, how did you do it? Teach me!"

Yin Jiu was puzzled, "Aren't you worried about the emperor?"

He waved his hand to Baoyue and said, "Hey, don't mention it. Why do I care about him? I have long disliked the dog emperor!"

Seeing the two chatting happily, Mu Yingxiu lowered her face, and was about to separate the two when a gentle voice sounded from outside the door, "Xiao Yao! You are in the palace now, so you can't speak without restraint!"

While talking, Wen Qingge walked in, followed by Ye Zhiqiu and Ji Xiaoxiao.

Xiang Baoyue was dumbfounded, "Why are you here too?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "I didn't see your figure early in the morning, so I knew you were here."

Wen Qingge walked straight to Yin Jiu, "Empress, please take a step to speak."

Before Yin Jiu could speak, Mu Yingxiu spoke first, "What are you borrowing? If you have something to say, just say it here!"

Wen Qingge frowned slightly, "The concubine is talking to the queen, please don't interfere with the imperial concubine."

"Yes."

Yin Jiu nodded in agreement, and said to Wen Qingge, "Leave her alone, if you have anything to say, go to my room and talk about it."

The two came to the room, closed the doors and windows, and Yin Jiu said, "Is there anything you can talk about now?"

Wen Qingge went to the table and sat down, "I don't know what the empress's purpose is for helping me?"

Yin Jiu tilted his head, "There is no purpose? I just taught him a lesson because I hate the dog emperor."

"Oh, how much hatred is there to make the Queen stay up in the middle of the night and run out of the cold palace at the risk of beheading?"

(End of this chapter)