Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Originally, Gu Ruojiao planned to use the palace banquet to observe and figure out what to do.

But he didn't expect Lan Shule to come.

Didn't he always hate this kind of palace banquet that is intriguing and intriguing on the surface?

As soon as a thought came to her, she saw Lan Shule cast a faint glance at her.

The distance between the two was almost a hundred meters, but Gu Ruojiao felt that he was looking at her with that glance.

She couldn't help thinking about something, but quickly stopped her thoughts and forced herself to focus on the dancer.

I saw him sitting on the seat alone. .?0?4?0?2m

No one dared to talk to him wherever he went.

Some courtiers even cowered and avoided him in fear, fearing that if someone accidentally did something that would displease him, he would be beheaded on the spot.

Because Lan Shule once tried to break the neck of a minister who passed by on the spot.

So far, the ministers of the DPRK and China have seen him hiding as far away as possible.

Lan Shule didn't seem to care much about this either.

He sat cross-legged on the seat with one leg, propping his cheek lazily.

The maid at the side filled his wine glass with fear, and then retreated behind him.

But he didn't pick it up, but lowered his eyes casually, not knowing what he was thinking.

He was wearing a dark gray short shirt, and his bare arms could be seen with beautiful muscle lines.

The lower body wears drawstring pants made of twisted animal hair.

There was no expression on his face, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

It's just that in the midst of drinking and drinking, she still occasionally sees the sarcasm and coldness in his eyes.

Gu Ruojiao's heart trembled again, she lowered her head and didn't dare to think about it.

But sitting still is too uncomfortable, especially if you have to control your head and don't think about it, lest Lan Shule hear it all.

This is simply an inhuman torture! ! !

So Gu Ruojiao was forced to recite three hundred ancient poems in her mind.

From the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, I recited the Tao Te Ching of Confucius all the way.

During this period, Lan Shule glanced at her.

But that glance was very short, Gu Ruojiao thought she had misread it, and saw that he had already picked up the glass and was drinking.

The palace banquet is still going on, with singing and dancing, very lively.

There are even men dancing with their arms bare.

But Gu Ruojiao didn't care to appreciate it at all.

Just when the bit of ink in her stomach was almost finished, the palace banquet finally came to an end.

Gu Ruojiao was relieved, she just felt that this night was going to be longer than usual.

The point is, she didn't even collect any information, she was racking her brains to recite ancient poems...

So as soon as she returned to the side hall of the main hall, she lay down with her brain overloaded.

Dansha didn't understand why she was so tired, but she withdrew without further questioning.

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After waking up the next day, Gu Ruojiao finally had the energy to think about what to do next.

There are five days before the palace changes.

The palace banquet will end on the fourth day, and she will be carried to the old emperor's bedroom on the fifth night, and the palace change will be on that night.

In such a short time, what should she do as a little princess to avoid it.

"Oh, this plane is so difficult, I really want to just die like this."

She groaned and lay back down again.

Seeing this, the system immediately cheered her up: Host, you have to believe in yourself!

"roll."

But as soon as Gu Ruojiao opened his mouth, he shut it up.

These two autumns clearly mean that my waist doesn't hurt when I stand and talk!

Every day I know how to draw a big cake for her!

Now that the knife was on her neck, she was about to wipe her neck at any moment, how could she not be in a hurry.

But no matter how anxious she was, at night she resigned herself to dressing up and going to the palace banquet.

Not long after sitting down, Gu Ruojiao saw Lan Shule coming again.

Her face collapsed and she was about to cry.