Fast Transmigration Boss: Raiders of SSS-level Blackened Villains

Chapter 259 Zhao Yipai Returns the Carbine
When Zhao Yi came, Ye Yin was reading the script.

There is one thing to say, the things here are really weird, if this is the time when she was a general in the Dache Kingdom, where would she have the time to look at this?
Not to mention, it's not bad to be a shell queen.

Not long after she was happy, she heard the news that the emperor was coming all the way outside. She was so frightened that she immediately shook her hands and threw the scripture book under the bed, as if she heard the sound of hitting something.

She was puzzled for a moment but didn't pay much attention to it. Is there anything more important than dealing with the emperor right now?She straightened her clothes, stood up and walked slowly, dignifiedly, and saluted slowly to the emperor who came to the threshold.

Zhao Yi was wearing a black dress, with his hands behind his back, a handsome face with a cold and stern face, he half-raised his hand to signal her to get up, sat down at the table, took a cup and poured a glass of water, Ye Yin's eyelids twitched, thinking of her today Swapping the wine for water, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Sometimes people's intuition is just like this.

She walked over slowly hypocritically, with an extremely submissive face, "Your Majesty, my concubine will make you some new tea."

She admitted that she was telling lies, being polite and false, but she didn't expect Zhao Yi to glance at her and agree with her with squinted eyes.

Ye Yin: .
Tsk, miscalculated.

However, she is not shooting herself in the foot. Whether it was before or now, some memories engraved in her bones will not be easily erased.

Zhao Yi moved his fingers, and saw the girl's graceful posture. After a set of smooth movements, a cup of tea with the fragrance of tea was handed to her eyes.

only--

Is it true obedience or fake?
Zhao Yi took a sip, said hello, and pulled the person to sit down. Although Ye Yin was surprised, but after a short period of stiffness, he sat down as promised. The emperor looked unpredictable, caressing She held her hand, and said in a low voice, "Ayin, where was your last night in Xiangming Temple?"

Ye Yin forgot about the disgusting problem in an instant, her whole body became vigilant, she only felt the other party's fingers resting on her wrist, as if she was being entangled by some cold-blooded animal, she was surprised that it was not touched by everyone. She can bear it all.

She endured the impatience, and lowered her eyes with a meek and calm face, "The concubine is naturally praying for sister Xu."

"is it?"

Zhao Yi had a half-smile, and let go of the hand holding her, and then squeezed her chin violently, making Ye Yin frown uncontrollably, but he said softly, "My queen , don't lie to me."

"Concubine—don't dare."

Only then did Zhao Yi feel relieved and let go of his hand. He twirled his fingertips in a mysterious way, as if the girl's fragrance and smooth skin were still on it, and his eyes became deep for a moment. When he looked again, he suddenly felt that he was People who have been ignoring and disgusting are indeed worthy of the words "national beauty and heavenly fragrance".

If it weren't for this, he would not have taken a fancy to Ye's daughter from a stack of scrolls when the first emperor chose a wife for him. Even if there was a reason for the powerful family behind her, he could not deny that her beauty was truly It is rare.

His father asked him, "No change?"

"No change." He said, and then he saw his father, who had always been stern, smiled that day, praised him, and said with emotion, "I also think this girl can take on the responsibility."

He was sixteen that year.

She is also in style.

It is impossible to say that there is no trace of emotion, but this point is too faint, like the smear of red on the tip of a sword, which has been wiped off carelessly before it is carefully examined, and there is no chance to examine it carefully.

that person--

is himself.

Perhaps because of the memory of the past, Zhao Yi's expression softened, and the drop of guilt that he had neglected for many years suddenly swept over at this moment, making him feel compassionate, looking left and right, he also felt that looking at a beauty under the lamp was different. For a while, with a sudden movement, amidst the girl's exclamation, he picked him up and put him on the bed.

Leaning over and pressing on it, said in a hoarse voice, "It is I who have neglected the queen these days."

"Queen, don't blame me."

He took off the gauze curtain, and the figures of the two were instantly covered by overlapping.

The door was closed from the outside.

Xiaoyue turned around, with mixed feelings of happiness and sadness, waved her hands, dragged Xiao Lizi who was still guarding, and walked away, and said in a low voice, "Look, we don't even need to talk."

Yes.

Xiao Lizi sighed, looked up at the sky that was about to rain, and thought that the one from Baiying Palace might be making trouble again.

The emperor's favor is like the unpredictable sky, which cannot be guessed or seen clearly.

And they are servants, as long as they observe the words and look at the wind and steer the rudder when they salute the next day.

It's good work, but it's also a testing chore.

They were outside the hall, and they were all ready to be bored, but the next moment the door was slammed and pushed open, and the emperor in the black robes looked extremely ugly when he entered the hall, and said coldly, "Go to the hundred!" Ying Palace."

Xiao Lizi was startled immediately, he didn't even dare to look him up, he hurriedly raised his voice and shouted, "Show Baiying Palace."

Xiaoyue hurriedly walked towards the door, and she was about to go around the screen to the inner room, when suddenly she heard a hoarse voice from the master, "Xiaoyue, you go out first—"

"Can--"

"I want to be quiet by myself."

No matter how unwilling Xiaoyue was, she had no choice but to hold back at this moment, lowered her head and said yes in a muffled voice, and closed the palace door, the last ray of light completely disappeared in front of Ye Yin's eyes.

At this moment, Ye Yin breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, but there was an arm around her, and wiped off the sweat from her forehead with a silk cloth, which looked very familiar, it was her silk handkerchief.

Ye Yin froze all over, resisting the opponent's movement to get closer, her voice was extremely hoarse, "Pei Xiang is really bold."

The man brushed her hair away slowly, met her watery eyes, and smiled lowly, "I thank you for your praise."

Ye Yin: Hehe.

Back in time to a cup of tea.

Seeing that Zhao Yi was coming for real, with her hands on her belt, Ye Yin was more afraid than her insignificant shyness.

She held down the opponent's hand almost subconsciously.

Facing the cold gaze of the other party, Ye Yin whispered, "Sister Xu may be waiting for the emperor."

Zhao Yi frowned, and said casually, "But if I don't go for a day, I will go tomorrow."

Ha ha.

Ye Yin put more force on his hand when he was about to move, "But my concubine is not feeling well today."

Zhao Yi said in a low voice, "Here comes the sunflower water?"

Ye Yin lowered her eyes shyly, her earlobes were rosy, Zhao Yi's anger dissipated a bit, and his Adam's apple moved up and down unconsciously.

When Zhao Yi was disappointed, doubts rose inexplicably in his heart, and he said coldly to people, "The empress should know what the crime of deceiving the emperor is."

(End of this chapter)