The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

When the yuan arrived, Ning Zhiyuan smiled happily.

The 1500 living expenses given by my family can be saved.

Students in Special Class 1 have single rooms with private bathrooms, all facilities, free Internet access, and check-in with their bags.

Ning Zhiyuan was meditating cross-legged on the bed, and when his power returned to 100%, he kicked the emperor from his position.

Take the chair made of rare gems home. There are also many rare gems on the hat, clothes and scepter of the emperor during his coronation in the picture online. Take them all away.

What Ning Zhiyuan didn't know was that when he was thinking about the emperor's rare gems, the emperor was also thinking about his 100% matching rate with Yu Weining.

He checked with the blind man under the overpass, and they found that they were a good match! A match made in heaven!

This may well be the only chance to save his nephew's life.

"Weining... ugh! Cough cough cough!"

As soon as the emperor started speaking, he covered his mouth and coughed violently, and scarlet liquid flowed out from between his fingers.

He said weakly: "Weining, I don't have much time, I just want to see you get married in my lifetime..."

Yu Weining had a strong sense of smell, and he smelled the sweet and sour smell in the air.

He did not speak, and the emperor continued to cough.

"Uncle." Yu Weining leaned on the back of the chair and tapped the armrest with his fingers: "The ketchup tastes good. Do you need to prepare some French fries for you?"

emperor:"……"

"Also, you are so weak and put on your makeup too perfunctorily. At least you applied the base makeup evenly. Now you look like your face has been rolled in flour."

emperor:"……"

The emperor is angry, and the emperor's anger is very terrible.

He raised his hand and ordered the guards to move his bed to Yu Weining's living room: "I will live in your living room and eat French fries with ketchup every day!"

Guard: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Wait, it's getting fierce.

What did your Majesty say? What to move? What to eat?

Yu Weining frowned and said to the guard, "Go down and ignore him."

The emperor stared: "Are you the emperor or am I the emperor?! You can take this position!"

"No, I hate it." Yu Weining turned around and walked out: "I won't get married, absolutely not. Just give up. Don't call me into the palace for this kind of thing in the future."

"Okay, I won't ask you to enter the palace. I will follow you out of the palace." The emperor followed Yu Weining step by step.

Yu Weining let him follow him until the emperor followed him when he went to the toilet: "Uncle..."

What should I do if my uncle, as an emperor, does not do his job properly and only thinks about getting married all day long?

Waiting online, urgent.

The emperor raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to marry this guide? If not, I'll ask you again after you use the toilet."

"..."

According to the law of conservation of mass, the emotion of being speechless will not disappear, but will only be transferred from the emperor to Yu Weining.

Yu Weining pursed her lips into a straight line: "Even if we get married, I will never touch her."

"As long as you are willing to get married, I will never interfere with what happens after marriage." That's weird.

The emperor thought: I said I would never interfere, but I didn’t say I would never interfere.

Yu Weining did not hear the flaw in the emperor's words.

People have three urgent needs.

"Okay, I'll get married, can you go out now?"

The emperor exited the bathroom with satisfaction, and closed the door for him thoughtfully: "My nephew, don't play with your mobile phone when you go to the bathroom, or you may get hemorrhoids."

To deal with the eldest nephew who is difficult to talk to, the emperor is completely sure that he will agree to it as the new student guide.

As long as money can solve things, it's no big deal.

Ning Zhiyuan did not receive a notice of class, but a notice of marriage.

"Me? Get married? Just because the match is 100%?"

When Ning Zhiyuan heard the news, he had only one thought in his mind.

Bold!

How dare you use arranged marriage against the Demon Lord!

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the principal with evil eyes: "You used the remaining power on the detection instrument to match."

The principal did not answer his question directly: "Your Majesty promises that you and Yu Weining will get married and you will not have to fulfill your obligations as husband and wife before you develop feelings."

Ning Zhiyuan sneered: "Even if I jump from here, I will never--"

"His Majesty will pay you 100 million yuan every month as your personal living expenses, which you can use as you wish."

"How many?"

"One million yuan a month."

Ning Zhiyuan was struggling.

100 million.

every month.

100 million per month.

"Also...it's not that absolute. Let's talk about the detailed terms."