Douluo: Peeking at the diary, the goddesses are broken

At noon, Wang Jingyu finally got off the bed and finished washing.

He looked back at Liu Erlong, who was staring at him on the bed, lowered his head and kissed her delicate red lips.

"Long'er's wife, the sun is already shining on your buttocks, why don't you get up?"

Liu Erlong smiled softly, held his neck with both hands, and replied.

"I won't go to work today. I've been very tired from you for two or three days in a row.

I'm so worried that I don't even want to do anything right now. Please help me talk to the deputy dean later and ask him to handle college affairs on my behalf throughout the whole process. "

"In this case, I will leave first. Those guys have been waiting for me for so long, so I will go meet those nobles.

I hope I can extort some resources from those guys that will be useful to the academy. "

Wang Jingyu raised his hand and gently scratched Liu Erlong's nose, and said with a doting look on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, husband. I love you."

Liu Erlong also took the initiative to kiss Wang Jingyu on the lips, then let go of him and let him leave the room.

On the way to his honorary dean's office, Wang Jingyu met Xiao Wu who had just finished class and was going to the cafeteria to eat.

Xiao Wu saw him walking alone in the corridor, so she walked up to him and hugged his thigh.

"Brother, why isn't Erlong's mother with you?"

Wang Jingyu didn't expect to meet this little girl, so he reached out and stroked her head.

"Your Erlong mother doesn't plan to go to work today, so she hasn't gotten up yet."

"You haven't gotten up yet? Erlong's mother is too good at sleeping. She originally wanted the three of us to go to dinner together."

Xiao Wu couldn't help but feel a bit stunned. After all, she usually slept until seven at most, and couldn't fall asleep at eight o'clock.

Seeing Xiao Wu's unbelieving look, Wang Jingyu helped Liu and the others find an excuse.

"Your mother, Erlong, has been a little tired recently due to work, so it's normal for her to need a good rest."

However, Xiao Wu, as a person who took the form of a 10-year-old soul beast, has a high IQ, so she raised her own doubts.

"Is it really because of work? I don't think so. I'm afraid it's my brother who makes Erlong's mother unable to sleep well."

Faced with Xiao Wu's questioning look, Wang Jingyu didn't continue talking and flicked her forehead with his finger.

"Okay, little girl, I don't have time to go to dinner with you now. There are still a group of noble men waiting for you in your office.

Now my brother is going to meet them. The best thing is that he can peel off the skin and cramps from their bodies, break their bones and suck out their marrow, and make something out of them, hehe. "

Wang Jingyu smiled sinisterly and winked at Xiao Wu. His expression was as bad as possible in Xiao Wu's eyes.

The words "peeling the skin and cramping, breaking the bones and sucking out the marrow" reminded Xiao Wu of the time when Wang Jingyu told her that he wanted to turn her into a spicy rabbit head.

Xiao Wu was so frightened that she quickly let go of Wang Jingyu's thigh and stepped aside.

"Brother, I'll leave first. Let's go have dinner with Erlong's mother in the evening."

After Xiao Wu finished speaking, she fled from the corridor in a hurry, as if she was running for her life.

Regarding Xiao Wu's behavior, Wang Jingyu felt a little confused.

What happened to this little girl? Why did she suddenly seem to have met the Lord of Hell who was about to take her life? It was really baffling.

With a puzzled expression, Wang Jingyu came outside his honorary dean's office, took a deep breath, and stepped inside.

The moment he walked into the honorary dean's office, he felt dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him at the same time.

However, most of the faces of the owners of these dozens of pairs of eyes are quite unfamiliar and should have never been seen before.

Among these dozens of unfamiliar faces, some are young, more than 20 years old at most, while others have gray hair on their temples and are probably 80 or [-] years old.

But when these eyes saw him, their eyes lit up instantly, and their eyes were full of flattering smiles.

An old man who looked to be in his sixties immediately stepped forward, respectfully clasped his fists at Wang Jingyu, and bowed deeply.

"The old man is the steward of the family of the Minister of War, and he has come to pay homage to King Yizi Bingjian on behalf of the head of the family, Li Xian!

As a group that jointly supports the prince, the head of the family hopes to become an ally with you and jointly..."

After the old man finished speaking, Wang Jingyu couldn't help but show a strange expression.

This guy is actually the housekeeper of the Minister of War's family, and he actually came to form an alliance with him.

As for what kind of alliance to form, is there any need to say it?

It should be that the Minister of the Ministry of War saw that he was well received by Emperor Xue Ye and Prince Xue Xing when he was in the palace, so much so that he was granted the title of King Yizi.

This kind of power can be said to be already overwhelming. If you want to rise further, you can only become the emperor.

Moreover, in the large-scale propaganda of Emperor Xueye and Prince Xuexing, Wang Jingyu was not interested in the throne at all for the sake of freedom.

But Wang Jingyu clearly had enough appreciation for the prince, so the Minister of War sent someone to form an alliance with him.

However, Wang Jingyu believed that it was best not to form an alliance with the court.

It's not that he doesn't want to stand upright behind Qian Renxue and become her strongest support.

In fact, forming parties for personal gain has been a taboo in the eyes of emperors of all dynasties since ancient times.

The prince Xue Qinghe who was originally disguised by Qian Renxue now has extremely high prestige in the entire world.

It can be said that more than 70% of the entire court are princelings, of course this is secretly.

Generally speaking, no one would be foolish enough to bring such a matter to light. After all, this kind of thing must be a huge taboo for Emperor Xue Ye.

If something goes wrong and Emperor Xue Ye thinks that Qian Renxue is forming a clique for personal gain and intending to rebel, there will be trouble.

And this old guy told himself as soon as he came up that his father, the Minister of War, was a princeling.

But no one could tell whether it was a trap or not. What if the old guy had been ordered by someone to set a trap for himself and wanted to prove that he and the prince were colluding.

If he foolishly agreed, he would bring a lot of trouble to Qian Renxue in the future.

What's more, for such a major matter, the Minister of War actually called a housekeeper to communicate with him. Who is he looking down on?So Wang Jingyu shook his head without thinking.

"Sorry, I have no interest in participating in politics. Both Qinghe and Xuebeng are my nephews.

I don't favor either of them. I don't want to get involved in the battle for the throne between their brothers. "

The old man was obviously stunned for a moment and wanted to continue saying something.

However, he was pushed away by the people behind him. Three or four people in a row rushed forward...