[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Rong Jing woke up at dawn the next day.He frowned and observed the time. He was about to get up and prepare to go to court, but suddenly remembered that today, Xiu Mu... What Xiu Mu meant was that he could continue the great cause of breaking the lead!

There was a slight change in the breathing beside her, and Rong Jing knew that Zhao Yihuan had woken up.However, he pretended to be ignorant, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and his tightly furrowed eyebrows vaguely revealed some discomfort.

——The original owner has a headache, which will appear when he is over-thinking, and it is even more annoying when he wakes up every day.Therefore, the original owner was angry when he got up in the morning, and his temper was also very bad on weekdays, because the headache was really uncomfortable.

The pain was so severe that Rong Jing grabbed something beside the table and was about to throw it out, but when he saw Zhao Yihuan who was still sleeping, he gritted his teeth, put it back gently, got up and dressed sullenly.Considering Zhao Yihuan, he didn't ask the maid to come in, but did it himself.His movements are not proficient, and it took him a long time to be able to see them.However, the original owner always asks the maids to help, even if Rong Jing has the information sent by the system, this is the first time to operate, and there is no way to compare with those maids.

Looking back at Zhao Yihuan, Rong Jing ground her teeth and walked out of the bedroom with a dark face.After he left, Zhao Yihuan slowly opened his eyes, looking at the direction he left with a complicated expression.

——The emperor was cruel, and would punish his subordinates for the slightest inconvenience. I don't know how many court ladies and eunuchs in the palace were executed by the stick.Moreover, the emperor also likes to smash things, and the Chaohua Palace needs to be filled with new objects every day.

But what he saw was completely different from what the outside world said. It stands to reason that Rong Jing, as the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, would be fine even if the courtiers fell asleep. clothes on.Rong Jing also wanted to throw something to vent before, but she gave up after glancing at him... Even if she left with a black face in the end, she just had a black face and didn't make any other moves at all.

[Di!Zhao Yihuan's favorability has increased by 5, and her current favorability is -15. 】In the front hall, let the maids tidy up the clothes, and Rong Jing led a group of people to Feixue Palace.Although in the original book it is said that the heroine loves the hero so much, according to his observation, the fact does not seem to be the case. Last night Wang Jing was able to intercede for Zhao Yihuan, but Wang Jing seemed to have not seen it. After that, Zhao Yihuan handed Wang Jing Wang Jing didn't think about comforting Zhao Yihuan with her questioning gaze... So, in fact, Wang Jing is a very realistic person.Following Zhao Yihuan in the original book is only because Zhao Yihuan can give her more power.

Hmm, he seems to have discovered something serious. The female protagonist is so realistic that she is almost heartless, and the male protagonist who is infatuated with a little emotion... Ha, it seems that the relationship between the male and female protagonists is actually not that strong.If Zhao Yihuan is no longer the person who can help the heroine in the original work, but hinders the heroine from climbing, how will the heroine treat Zhao Yihuan?The hero and heroine turned against each other, so the rebel army would disappear forever, and then he only needed to pay attention to the specific direction of the country, and it would not be a problem for Daqi to continue for hundreds of years.

Arriving at Feixue Palace, she waved away the servants, and Rong Jing walked in slowly.The Feixue Palace is very simple, with nothing but the original decorations. The original owner thought it was the heroine's arrogance, but in Rong Jing's view, this is clearly another way to invite favors. Wang Jing is the concubine, Not to mention anything else, the portion that a concubine should have is definitely able to dress up Feixue Palace well, not to mention the occasional rewards from the original owner.What's more, Wang Jing still dangles in front of the original owner in white clothes every day. If it is not to seduce the original owner, he will be the first to not believe it.Look, the original owner, a person who likes to torture and abuse others, only treats Wang Jing with whips and candles, and there will be nothing more. If other concubines who have been treated more cruelly know, hehe...

Sitting deep in the palace, Wang Jing played the song of missing her lover. Those beautiful eyes contained endless sadness, and her curved neck was as beautiful as a white swan. Leave a mark on it.

Rong Jing looked at Wang Jing playfully, with a domineering smile on the corner of her mouth: "My concubine..."

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself!" Wang Jing immediately stood up and accused Rong Jing righteously, "My daughter and General Zhao have been engaged since childhood, even if Your Majesty kidnaps my daughter into the palace and gets her body, I will never get my daughter's body." heart of!"

Rong Jing walked over slowly, embracing Wang Jing in an intimate manner, but in fact, he said vicious words in a sweet tone: "What are you pretending to be noble, I am tired of it now. But if Concubine Ai can satisfy me, It doesn't matter if the Queen's position is handed over to Concubine Ai, I believe that Concubine Ai is a smart person and knows how to choose."

Wang Jing's expression changed, and she soon smiled coquettishly, sticking to Rong Jing's body obediently: "Your Majesty is so perceptive, I don't know what your Majesty wants to see your concubine look like?" The position below is the position that women all over the world want.

Rong Jing stroked Wang Jing's hair, and said with a light smile, "My concubine might as well guess."

"The concubine understands." Wang Jing smiled weakly, and drew a circle on Rong Jing's chest with her finger, the provocative meaning in it couldn't be more obvious.

Rong Jing lowered her head and kissed each other's temples, and let go of Wang Jing with some regret: "It's a pity, I have to deal with business today, so I can't be with my concubine..." The hand on Wang Jing's waist slid down and fell down. On the other party's buttocks, "But my concubine will wait for me tonight..."

"The concubine is waiting for His Majesty at any time." Wang Jing came out from Rong Jing's arms, flirted with Rong Jing softly and charmingly, and entered the room with her waist twisted.

Rong Jing smiled lowly, and slid her finger from the end of her eyes to the corner of her lips. At that moment, she bloomed coquettishly, like a poppies blooming at the beginning. Beauty is beautiful, but it carries an unparalleled terrifying poison.When he withdrew his hand, he became the tyrannical emperor again.

Returning to the Chaohua Palace unhurriedly, Rong Jing put her legs on the desk directly, and he untied the hair crown and threw it aside, giving off a lazy and wanton feeling.As for the pile of official duties... isn't there still a prime minister?He didn't keep that group of officials for idle food.

Gently rubbing her forehead to relieve the pain in her head, Rong Jing kicked the pen holder to the ground without thinking, the brush fell all over the floor, and the precious and delicate pen holder was also turned into pieces.Sighing deeply, he simply leaned back on the chair to rest, even if he just closed his eyes and rested, he didn't care.

Hearing the sound from the front hall, Zhao Yihuan hesitated for a moment before walking out slowly. He thought he would see Rong Jing reprimanding officials or punishing court ladies and eunuchs, but he didn't expect to see Rong Jing resting on a chair.However, there were quite a few pens dropped on the ground, and some jade fragments. It is estimated that Rong Jing kicked the pen holder to the ground.

"Your Majesty?" Zhao Yihuan called softly.

Rong Jing said indifferently "Oh", and greeted lazily: "Come here and rub it for me, I have a headache." When he said this, he also kicked the inkstone not far away, and the document was even more so. He made a mess.

Zhao Yihuan had no choice but to pull the corner of his mouth and walked over, and gently pressed Rongjing's temple.As a general, he certainly knew how important the temple was, as long as he thought about it, Rong Jing would have to die on the spot immediately.Such a defenseless exposure of such weaknesses in front of him...

[Di!Zhao Yihuan's favorability increased by 10, and her current favorability is -5. 】Rong Jing was amused, it was so easy to give him a good impression, the head that grew up in the military camp really lacked a string, Yun Ze was like this, and this Zhao Yihuan was also like this.He tossed the opponent so much yesterday, and now he still has to give him favorability points. If it were Yunze, he would probably be ready to kill people with his sword right now.

Thinking of Yunze Rongjing makes him feel uncomfortable, after all, he is someone he puts in his heart. He has no love but has family affection. After going through so many worlds, only Yunze occupies a place in his heart.

Withdrawing her legs, Rong Jing closed her eyes and said, "Sit over here."

Zhao Yihuan hesitated for a moment, and sat down on the desk stiffly with both hands and feet.Rong Jing didn't care, anyway, he wasn't the one suffering, so he lay on the opponent's lap directly, using the opponent as a soft pillow.The original owner's headache was not as serious as it is now, Rong Jing wondered if it was the body's own rejection, after all, he is not the owner of this body, he can only be regarded as a foreigner.

The desk was already messy, and other people would feel uncomfortable sitting on it, not to mention that Zhao Yihuan was loved by Rong Jing last night, and a certain place still can't be closed, so if he sat on the desk, then There is only one sour taste.So it didn't take long for him to start moving from side to side, trying to find a less strenuous sitting position.But while moving him, he also glared at Rong Jing, using this to vent his grievances.When he thought about what happened last night, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

[Di!Zhao Yihuan's favorability has dropped by 5, and her current favorability is -10. ] The ups and downs of favorability can't affect Rong Jing's mood at all. Anyway, as long as the general direction is good, he doesn't bother to care about the others.When Zhao Yihuan adjusted his sitting posture uncomfortably, he lazily got up and yawned, pulled Zhao Yihuan into his arms and lay down on his stomach: "If you want to sit here, you must sit on the table, you deserve it."

Zhao Yihuan blushed and maintained the current posture stiffly.Rong Jing squeezed the opponent's strong and powerful waist like a cheetah, pushed the person away, stood up, and wobbled back to the apse: "Come and rest with me."

Zhao Yihuan stood there for a moment, silently following Rong Jing.

On the day of rest, Rong Jing went to Wang Jing's place to shake and stimulate Wang Jing, and then lazily hugged Zhao Yihuan and used him as a large pillow, and occasionally asked the other party to squeeze his shoulders, beat his back and legs, completely ignoring The identity of the opposing general.

Zhao Yihuan was given Ruanjinsan, and Rong Jing didn't give him an antidote at all, so even if his face was dark and he wanted to strangle Rong Jing to death, he didn't have the strength, and asking him to pinch his shoulders, beat his back and rub his legs was just to enjoy the pleasure that made him feel happy .

That night Rong Jing released Wang Jing's pigeons and slept comfortably with her fiancé in her arms.When Rong Jing didn't come, the original owner's behavior was at best exaggerated. After Rong Jing came, it was outrageous - after abducting a woman, he went to abduct someone else's fiancé. It is shameless to take all men and women.