Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 592 Emperor Leng Ao, don’t chase me (32)

   444, who has completely given up on saving his eyes, covering his eyes: "..."

  Long Jingyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he pondered for a moment:

   "You mean, as long as you like, you would rather choose a beggar than an emperor?"

  Su Qiao simply and neatly, his face was taken for granted: "Of course, what is good about the emperor?"

   "You can't do what you want, you can't go where you want, you can't have your own preferences, you can't even like a woman, then any seductive curse will come.

  Su Qiao remembered her life with Duanmuhan, when Duanmuhan only stood up to abolish the harem for her, and suffered multiple obstructions.

  In the end, he used **** methods to overcome all opinions and let those people shut up.

  With the immediate comparison, Su Qiao missed Duanmuhan of that lifetime more and more.

  It's a pity, I can't go back again.

  Su Qiao shrugged her nose, touched the spout of the jug in a daze, and took another sip in her mouth.

   "Oh, besides, when the emperor had to do so much work every day, so much heart, and always guard against someone snatching the chair under his butt, is he tired?"

  Thinking of this life, Su Qiao resented again.

   "Cut, there are so many women in the harem, is he busy? Isn't he afraid of kidney deficiency and premature aging?"

  The black-faced Long Jingyuan: "..."

  Duke Quan was even more angry: "..."

  The little eunuch, the little palace lady shrank her toes, and only hated that she was not deaf.

  444 has four claws up to the sky, collapsed: "..."

  ‘Hi’

  Su Qiao was a little gloating.

   "But he can't help it, he is the emperor, even if he doesn't like it, don't he still have to deal with those women? Otherwise, how to balance the front harem?"

  ‘Hi’

  "Only my Ahan understands the truth of being invincible in a high place. Only my Ahan is not rare to be an emperor. He likes to accompany me to the sky."

   are all emperors, why is the gap so big?

  Akan is better.

  Su Qiao was tired and didn't want to talk anymore. She leaned down, curled up her hip flask and closed her eyes.

  Long Jingyuan walked forward lightly, squatted down, and stared at her with a dark eye: "Who is Ahan?"

   "Akan..."

  444 immediately bounced from the ground and screamed: [Host, say it again, there is really going to be a problem. 】

  Others, just talk about it, and it’s a big deal tomorrow they will run away with money.

  But the matter of the front plane, that is absolutely impossible to say.

  Fortunately, Su Qiao was awakened by its 80 decibel high pitch.

   opened her blurred eyes, and a blur of bright yellow in front of her awakened her again.

   stood up shaking, dizzy, holding the hip flask, and walking out of the pavilion unsteadily:

   "I... hiccup... I'm going back... I... I'm dizzy... want to sleep..."

   "Bi...Biqiu, hurry...come here...help me...help me...I'm dizzy..."

  When she staggered and almost fell off the steps outside the pavilion, Long Jingyuan reached out to support her in time.

   glanced at Quan De, who was not far away, under the tree: "Send him back with my yinyu."

  Gonggong Quan was startled, and he stopped talking: "The emperor..."

  How can the emperor use his own words to send this rebellious dog home?

  Failed to cure his sin, it is already the emperor’s great kindness.

  Long Jingyuan leaned over coldly, and Duke Quan hurriedly closed his mouth and greeted the people below to bring Nian Yu over.

  Alas, in order for this kid to make those things, the emperor was too tolerant to him.

  "You...you go away...I...I don't need your support..." Although Su Qiao was confused, but instinctively resisted the man and stretched out his hand to push him out.

  People didn't push away, but he almost fell down again.

  (End of this chapter)