Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

"The Supreme Emperor."

"I know."

"...the overlord."

"I know."

"too……"

"know."

Mo Muwen looked at it for a while, but still couldn't bear to let out a soft cry.

"Your Majesty..."

Yuan Zhuo swayed his body twice, but fell backwards due to exhaustion.

Mo Muwen was so frightened that he hurried forward to catch him.

Yuan Zhuo relaxed his strength and collapsed into his arms.

Mo Muwen struggled to move, but Yuan Zhuo patted the back of his hand with weak fingers.

"Hold on, I don't want to move a single finger now."

Only then did Mo Muwen stop struggling.

It's just that when he hugged the person in his arms, the sound of his heart beating was loud.

It always felt as if the next second, his heartbeat was about to reveal his unbearable secret hidden deep in his heart.

Heartbeat is so loud.

Yuan Zhuo leaned against his chest, naturally he had already heard the thumping sound.

This cowardice has only so much guts.

He pursed his lips and smiled secretly in his heart.

After a while, he moved slightly.

"Tell me honestly, is my body not suitable for martial arts?"

He hadn't paid much attention to it before, but only now did he realize that this shell is not generally weak, it is even weaker than the original boss' shell. Before, the treasury was empty, but now that he has private money, he still needs to maintain it.

Otherwise, Plato will really fall in love. After all, the shell behind him is different from him at first glance, and it is very durable.

Mo Muwen felt a little distressed when he heard that the Supreme Being was so imperial.

He pursed his lips, he didn't really want to hurt the Supreme Emperor, but he didn't want to lie either.

After a while, he lowered his head and said softly.

"I will look through the ancient books when I go back, maybe there are other ways."

The Supreme Emperor is dedicated to the world. Wouldn't it be a pity if he couldn't see how the world prospered?

He must help the Supreme Emperor.

The child is still the caring child at home.

Hearing what he said, Yuan Zhuo knew that his aptitude was really not good enough.

It's not surprising, after all, he is old and his physical fitness is average.

He moved, struggled to no avail, and gave up.

"Let's not talk about that first, press me on this leg, I feel so sore and limp, I can't move."

This feels like someone else's legs!

Mo Muwen quickly helped him to lie on the side, and then said softly.

"excuse me."

As he spoke, he took off his original shoes and socks.

Yuan Zhuo let out a sigh in his heart, the child has the courage again now?

But when he saw the seriousness in the child's eyes carefully, he snorted.

He just said it.

after awhile.

An astonishing scream came from the bedroom!

Mo Muwen looked at Yuan Zhuo helplessly, who was writhing in pain on the bed with his feet in his arms.

"You, you control your strength! My feet are not made of iron!"

Is this kid trying to murder his own husband?

What good would it do him to murder his own husband!

Mo Muwen suddenly knelt on the ground, his face pale.

"I actually hurt the body of the Supreme Emperor's daughter, I'm guilty!"

He looked at his right hand coldly, then swung his left hand violently.

Yuan Zhuo saw it out of the corner of his eye, and rushed over.

"what are you doing!"

The knife stopped abruptly, and Mo Muwen was so frightened that his tongue became parched.

"What is the Supreme Emperor doing! I almost hurt you!"

If he hadn't stopped his strength in time, wouldn't it be!

Yuan Zhuo's feet were still in pain, and seeing that he was so frightened, he didn't know whether to be angry or feel distressed first.

He turned over and fell into this man's arms, speechless with a hint of distress.

"That's your hand, don't you want it?"

When Mo Muwen leaned against him, his whole body became stiff again.

Just listening to him ask, but a disgusted expression appeared on his face.

"This hand is useless, and it even hurt the body of the Supreme Emperor's daughter, it's better not to use it!"

Yuan Zhuo: ...

Be good, if you hurt me in the future, won't you ruin my life for the rest of my life?

The idea is horrible!

Thinking of this, he angrily stuffed his foot into Mo Muwen's left hand.

"No, then who will I ask to press my feet in the future? Or do you want to see me like this and be seen by others?"

As soon as he said that, Yuan Zhuo's blushing and lazy look suddenly appeared in Mo Muwen's mind, lying in the arms of someone else, who was still holding Yuan Zhuo's white feet, and his fingers were ambiguous Gently rub on top...

No!

He gritted his teeth sharply.

How can those frivolous people touch the bare feet of the Supreme Emperor?

And the appearance of the Supreme Emperor should only, only be seen by me!

He knew how rebellious this idea was, but when his fingertips lightly touched the toes of the Supreme Emperor, his heart trembled secretly.

Just, even if it is treason!

Then, at least let him have a little selfishness before he is discovered.

Thinking of this, a tangled expression appeared on his face, and after a long while, he whispered.

"Then, that minister will go back and practice his hand strength..."

I just beg the Supreme Emperor to give him another chance.

Yuan Zhuo rolled his eyes in his heart and kicked his left hand twice.

"Go back, go back, you will practice here tonight, practice with my feet, if you hurt me again, don't even think about touching a finger of mine."

He can't even pinch his feet, so wouldn't pinching his waist break his waist in the future?

Upon hearing this, Mo Muwen said hastily.

"I must practice hard!"

Isn't it just pinching your feet?he can!He can do it!

Yuan Zhuo casually picked up the drawings and lay down to read them. From time to time, he kicked Mo Muwen's feet when he felt pain. Occasionally, he would pull people over to ask him about parts of the drawings that he couldn't understand. Time passed little by little, and the strength on his feet It became softer and softer, and his eyelids gradually drooped, his hands tilted, and he just fell asleep.

Realizing that the person on the couch had fallen asleep, Mo Muwen carefully carried him back to the bed.

He struggled for a while, but still didn't dare to take off Yuan Zhuo's coat.

Sitting by the side and staring at it for a while, he got up and took advantage of the night to fly back home.

"People are gone?"

Yuan Zhuo's voice in the bedroom was full of sleepiness.

Someone on the beam responded, "Yes, Mr. Mo has returned home."

"Okay, he will come at night in the future, don't stop him."

"Subordinates know."

After touching his feet with satisfaction, Yuan Zhuo fell into a deep sleep.

This cowardly, although cowardly, but otherwise, it is quite good.

Yuan Zhuo spent a week gnawing on the blueprints for shipbuilding, during which time he strode for an hour every night, after which he was naturally given a massage to restore his energy.

Mo Muwen's massage level is also getting higher and higher, and he has almost memorized the strength that should be used to massage each part of the original body, and opened up a bright road on the road of a massage master.

Yuan Zhuo called Ben Zhang over after studying the blueprint of the ship.

As for the matter of calling a Benzhang and giving a Wang Shangshu as a gift, he is no longer surprised.

As soon as Benzhang came over, Yuan Zhuo handed him a stack of drawings.

"Look at this, you might be able to build such a ship?"

Sea ship?

Benzhang hurriedly finished the drawings, and showed off half of his body for Wang Shangshu to observe together.

It's just that the more he read it, the more shocked he was. He quickly flipped through several pages and didn't notice Wang Shangshu's dislike for him at all.

After reading it, his pupils trembled, and he quickly looked at Yuan Zhuo.

"Dare to ask the Supreme Emperor, where do these blueprints come from?"

The ideas above are truly amazing!

There is also the method of using iron, which is simply exquisite!

Yuan Zhuo snorted lightly.

"You don't need to know that much, I just ask you, can you build this boat?"

Benzhang struggled in his heart for a while, then nodded fiercely.

"If I devote myself wholeheartedly to this shipbuilding, I will definitely be able to build it."

He said hastily, "It's just that the Ministry of Industry is not capable enough. If you want to build a better ship, you have to ask the Supreme Emperor to approve it and let you go to the Jinjing Shipyard. Many of the craftsmen there are old men from my family. Craftsmen, and the sea, are a good place to build and test ships!"

"Then it can be built. If I approve, how long do you think it will take to build such a ship?"

Yuan Zhuo regained some energy slightly, and looked at him with piercing eyes.

Benzhang hesitated for a moment, "This..."

Wang Shangshu finally found a loophole and said hastily.

"This shipbuilding is causing serious trouble, but if the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor have orders to make everyone go all out, such a ship can be produced within three months!"

Benzhang glanced at him, thought for a while, but didn't speak.

With a hull of nearly [-] feet, the three-month construction period is a bit short, but if everyone works together as Mr. Wang said, one can indeed get one in three months.

Yuan Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Three months, that's worth the wait.

He thought for a while, then waved his hand, "Then you all go back and wait for the emperor's order."

Wang Shangshu and Benzhang were about to leave, Yuan Zhuo said again.

"Let's just leave, and leave the drawings."

Benzhang immediately hugged the blueprint reluctantly, but the guard next to him looked too hostile, he looked at it twice, and reluctantly returned the blueprint.

When he got to the door, he couldn't help but said, "When the time comes, the Supreme Emperor must not forget this blueprint. Without this blueprint, the Great Shiplord would not be able to make it."

Seeing the boy, Wang Shangshu still dared to speak too much, so he covered his mouth and apologized and left.

If it weren't for this kid being a relative of his wife's natal family, he wouldn't care about this kid's life or death!

The matter of shipbuilding was temporarily settled, and Yuan Zhuo and the emperor "fighted" for a long time.

As soon as the emperor heard that the ship was going to sea to search for seeds, and more importantly, to trade with foreign countries, he seemed to have seen countless gold and silver flying in his eyes.

"No! No matter what I say this time, I will pay [-]%!"

Yuan Zhuo dismissed, "My idea is worth at least [-]%, where did you get [-]%? I'll give you [-]% at most."

"What's the use of [-]%! Besides, don't you need money to build a ship? I pay for it!"

"I have money myself," Yuan Zhuo ruthlessly refused, "Would you like [-]% love?"

The emperor gritted his teeth, and suddenly his eyes lit up!

"Then you always need someone to go to sea, right? You can't let Mo Muwen go, right? He's a civil servant! When I'm out, you'll give me another [-]%!"

Yuan Zhuo was depressed for a while, this kid has learned to master?

However, "Who said that Mo Muwen is a civil servant? He has learned martial arts since he was a child, and he is both civil and military! Besides, this time we must use the most trustworthy people. Do you have someone who can make you feel at ease?"

The emperor died in depression.

He really didn't.

The two of them stared wide-eyed for a while, and suddenly a figure floated down from the beam.

Both eyes stared at him.

The leader of the dark guard did not change his face, and spoke.

"This subordinate is willing to go overseas for Lord Mo."

When the emperor heard this, he became anxious.

"You can not!"

Yuan Zhuo was puzzled, "Why can't he?"

The emperor stuttered suddenly, "Anyway, he just can't do it!"

Ok?

Yuan Zhuo glanced at him, then at the kneeling person on the ground, suddenly he couldn't believe it.

no?Didn't he just hint at the leader of the hidden guard?Are you him? This got someone?

Is this stupid moth so easy to deceive? ? ?

He suddenly realized something, and silently glanced at the leader of his dark guard.

"So if you invite yourself to go to sea, does the share belong to me or to him?"

The leader of the dark guard looked at the emperor with gentle but firm eyes.

The emperor was taken aback for a moment before he realized why the leader of the dark guard had asked himself to go to sea.

Suddenly happy and tangled.

Although, so is he happy or unhappy?

Yuan Zhuo let out a hehe in his heart.

Pack!

Dress up!

I have already done it behind my father's back, so what are you pretending to do in front of my father!

wait!Dad will kick him out so that you won't see him even once in a year or so!

he-tui!Dad hasn't left the order yet, why did you secretly get out of the order by yourself!

The author has something to say: The leader of the dark guard: When it comes to making money, I must not let anyone compare me!

I'm wrong.

I will definitely ghs in the next chapter!

……perhaps?

Let's add twelve o'clock!

Get some sleep first, get up and exercise before coding!

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