Host special pet

Chapter 24
[Why is it such a bloody plot again...] Qiuqiu scratched his head, still a little puzzled: [1 Isn’t the male protagonist a celibate person?Why do you like that little white rabbit Zhao Weiwei? 】

"That's something to say!" Yang Mo leaned on the soft couch, took a sip from the teacup, and smiled innocently, "Didn't I help Jun Ye to go shopping two years ago?"

[Um...we stayed the night! ! ! ! 】When I talk about this ball, I get angry. Its host has killed a man and even cut off contact with it!Unforgivable! !
"What are you thinking? Bengong said, just chatting about life." Yang Mo rolled his eyes, "The two male protagonists got stuck in this file because of a bug, and they didn't come here in this life. The reason why Jun Ye The reason why I will get together with Zhao Weiwei is because not only Zhao Weiwei's personality is like me, but also Zhao Weiwei's eyes are like me."

"I can't love it. The front gear of Ben Gong ran away, leaving a mess. The ending was bad. The system just changed gears and restarted, but the bug still existed, so they got stuck."

"Although the rebirth is a bit ridiculous, and he hides it very well, but the look in his eyes towards Bengong can't deceive Bengong."

【What?Reborn? 】Qiuqiu was startled for a moment, then calmed down, recalling Jun Ye's usual small movements and tone of voice, there are indeed many similarities.

[Then did you date him?How did it rise so fast?The past two years don't look long at all. ] Qiuqiu said that it still cares about this matter after all.

"I kissed him on the face. As for the degree of favorability, it is because I said that there is someone in my heart, oh... that is the last male lead. I said that I dreamed a dream, which is very similar to him. I dreamed of him when I was a child." See, that's why I like him when I saw him, and he did save the original owner when he was a child.

Qiuqiu, you have to know that when you meet a person who is exactly like you in your heart in another world, you can't restrain the emotions of longing and regaining.

So, Zhao Weiwei won Jun Ye's liking before. "

"Then I chatted with me all night, and I was so sleepy."

【No ah? ] Scared the system to death.

"Qiaoqiu! Ben Gong stumbled once because the props could not be used, and wasted an S-level prop. Don't ask me every day like an old lady, okay?" Yang Mo was helpless. Forgive me for so long.

【Host!This system is responsible for your safety!Don't be ignorant!This system is caring about you! 】

……

night.

When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is the best time to do bad things, Jun Ye, here he is again.

first!He grabbed Yang Mo and gave her a wall-dong.

"Little guy, are you not dead? You're going to die after you're sick! You've wasted two years of my king's treatment! How do you pay for it?"

Yang Mo didn't reply to him and immediately came to the rescue.Covering his mouth and coughing fiercely, his face suddenly became ugly.

"What's wrong?" Jun Ye touched her forehead with some worry on his face: "My heart hurts again?"

"Maybe it's because of the wind blowing today, and my head hurts a little." Yang Mo Rourou said, patting his heart, showing difficulty breathing.

"It deserves it!" Jun Ye frowned and let her go, turned around to pick a charcoal fire, and then sat down on the soft couch without saying a word.

[Host, he is angry!He still has the face to be angry!If he didn't get you out of the palace, the host would have stumbled?Will you find another male lead? 】Seeing Jun Ye angry, Qiuqiu was so angry that he almost didn't go over and grab him a few big mouths.

Yang Mo coughed for a while, and when Jun Ye stopped paying attention to her, she sat down on the soft couch next to him, with a small coffee table between the two of them.As usual, she took out some snacks from a small box on the side and made a pot of tea: "Are you angry?"

"How can you make this king angry? How capable are you?" Jun Ye took the teacup in her hand and said calmly.

"Your brother is sick, are you happy?" Yang Mo didn't care, poured another glass and drank it by himself.

"Huh?" Jiu Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his bottomless eyes seemed to swallow her up.

"In this way, you can be the emperor! Isn't it?" Yang Mo looked at him mockingly, without hiding it at all, and he didn't look like a little rabbit, neither crying nor fussing.

Completely different from the previous Yang Mo.

"Do you like staying in the palace?"

Jun Ye's soul torture seemed to be asking and probing.

Yang Mo didn't take it seriously, this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice in the past two years.

With rich experience in the small world, she reacts with ease.

"Bengong said that if you came to pick me up back then, I wouldn't have entered the palace." Yang Mo looked at him with a smile, even though his face was pale, there was a hint of love in his eyes.

"This king said you..." Jun Ye didn't know how to say this.

She is obviously a young lady, why do she always talk about these morally corrupt things?

"What are you talking about in this palace?" Yang Mo supported his head: "After climbing into this palace for two years, does the regent just want to come to this palace to sleep on a soft couch?"

"Aren't you afraid that you will be in bed!" Jun Ye muttered, moved the coffee table on the soft couch to the side table, skillfully took a quilt from the cabinet, and spread it angrily, "I'm sleepy, rest Already, you step back."

"This is Bengong's room!" Yang Mo shook his head helplessly, because he felt that he had nothing to do, and he didn't pursue what he didn't hear clearly, so he turned and went back to sleep on the bed behind the partition.

Zhao Weiwei takes care of Jun Ming with his clothes untied every day, and Jun Ming gradually wakes up after three days.

Zhao Weiwei chatted with him, and only left for a walk when he fell asleep.

As for Yang Mo, he would lie on the window and watch when he had nothing to do. After Zhao Weiwei left, he would go in and sit there, and then wipe his sweat, otherwise, he would just go to the Hall of Prayer.Therefore, she almost didn't fight Jun Ye.

In short, Zhao Weiwei didn't even know that Yang Mo had been inside.

The emperor woke up, and the red spots on his body also receded. When the imperial physician came for diagnosis and treatment, he found out that it was a wrong treatment and prescribed a new prescription.

Zhao Weiwei lay beside the bed, crying so hard: "That's great, Your Majesty is fine. Weiwei is scared to death."

Jun Ming was a little moved, and there was more love in his eyes. He patted her hand and came over in a daze.

Yang Mo, who was peeking outside the window, propped his chin, and said to Qiuqiu with a smile: "Although Zhao Weiwei didn't get along with Jun Ye, the butterfly effect still made her pretend to be pregnant. I didn't poison Jun Ye to death like the original owner, According to the plot."

"Zhao Weiwei doesn't take his clothes off, and takes care of them with all his heart and soul. He will definitely get Jun Ming's response, and half of his feelings for the palace will be transferred to Zhao Weiwei. When her child has landed, the queen is not her, who else can it be?"

[Then we won't lose?Could this be the first defeat in the host's career? 】Qiuqiu looked frustrated, and Dara was at the side.

"She was raised by Ben Gong alone. It's fine if she doesn't thank Ben Gong, but she also dismantled Ben Gong's swing. It's really disobedient." Yang Mo said with a smile, she didn't look beautiful, it was simply weird.

"After this incident, everyone thought she would be the queen, and Zhao Weiwei felt the same way herself."

"I'm used to the smooth sailing these years, Zhao Weiwei doesn't even know what it means to stumble."

"She is just a noble concubine. To be promoted to a concubine is based on merit. In addition to the virtue of the palace, there are two palaces of Shu and Xian. On top of that, there are noble concubines before becoming the queen.

If she is promoted from a noble concubine to a concubine, she will be favored. If she skips the second-rank concubine from the noble concubine, a certain concubine from the first rank, or a noble concubine from the first rank, and directly becomes the queen, that is not favor, it is unworthy of virtue. "

(End of this chapter)