I am the faint king [system]

But she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Finally, I don't have to be scourged by dogs.

"You are so kind, Yang Qinglian."

After finishing speaking, she reacted and frowned immediately: "Yang Qinglian, you bad woman!!!!"

"Thanks to your thinking, you brought a stupid dog to Lami Tiangong. You are not afraid of humiliating your hat of officials! When I go back, I will definitely hold you accountable for your negligence."

It was different from Chu Yue's emotions.

Yang Qinglian was obviously very conflicted, and finally picked up the official hat and put it back on the desk.Appears to have given up on the pursuit.

She also turned around and walked out of the study, closing the door by the way.

Although she was gone, Chu Yue didn't dare to take it lightly, and decided to stick around until after three sticks of incense.

"I'll take a nap and call me when the time comes."

"Ding—there are still two sticks of incense."

"It's almost there. Chu Yue yawned and really fell into a light sleep."

After an unknown amount of time, a voice came from her ear: "Sanzhuxiang is coming soon, help me in."

"So fast???"

Just as Chu Yue opened her eyes, she could only see that there were red threads all around her. Then she was hung up by the red threads, and she was still hanging between two red pillars.

"What's wrong with the system?!"

Ding—I didn't say that sentence just now, the three sticks of incense haven't arrived yet, host, please do it yourself, this shows that Yang Qinglian has not dispelled his suspicion of you.

"She dares, she dares to damage the official hat! I will punish her when she comes to court tomorrow."

Ding——Why don't you dare, look at yourself, you have been hung up like a fool in the air.

"Don't, save me quickly."

Ding - there is still a stick of incense and a half.

"Do I still have to suffer half a crime?"

"Where's Yangqinglian? Where's Yangqinglian?"

Ding——after she hung you up, she went out.

"Shouldn't you be hiring ghost hunters?"

next moment.

She saw Yang Qinglian wearing a golden gossip Taoist robe.She had a book of talismans in her hand, while copying talismans with cinnabar.

There are still words in his mouth: "The world is infinite, and the universe borrows the law."

"break!"

"Reveal, drink!!!"

At this moment, the beauty of the prosperous age is serious and serious like a little fairy woman.

Chu Yue: "...I suddenly think she's so cute, what should I do?"

In other words, this woman really likes to do everything by herself, even to catch ghosts herself.

And Yangqinglian, don't you want to be omnipotent and invincible, so that all the priests in the gymnasium will lose their jobs because of you!

Until, she felt her buttocks being poked lightly by the mahogany sword.

Chu Yue looked down at Yang Qinglian.

Then Yang Qinglian raised the mahogany sword and stabbed again.Another hit in the ass.

"Hmph, do whatever you want, anyway, I won't expose it easily again."

"Yang Qinglian, you should give up your heart. No matter how much you abuse me, spur me, and tie me up, I won't say a word."

"I, Chu Yue, even if I'm beaten flat or rounded, I won't speak up."

next moment.

Suddenly, Yang Qinglian twitched the official hat gently with a willow stick, making a "snap".

Crisp, numb and cool, it feels like it has been coated with carminative oil.

Chu Yue struggled: "How can a little bit of fun be fat?"

system:.......

What if it suddenly wants to change its host?

"This is so embarrassing!!!"

The matter is not over yet.

Then Chu Yue ate a handful of rice head-on.Yang Qinglian threw it over.

"Hmph, I can stand it, I can stand it."

Then throw a talisman paper dart and stick it on the thin cicada net above her head.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, what can you do to me?"

Then Yang Qinglian shook the Xuanling around her.

"It's a bit noisy. But bear it!"

After a while of silence, Chu Yue felt that Yang Qinglian's methods were still immature, and she was indeed a novice Taoist priest.No experience, no pain.

Another gossip mirror smashed down.

Chu Yue was not blinded at all.

It's not pain, it's not dizziness.It is reflected by the light of the gossip mirror.

"Enough, have you played enough! Yang Qinglian."

But the good show seems to have just begun.

Yang Qinglian had already picked up the mahogany sword again, made a set of sword fists, and swung the sword dance again.

Chu Yue originally wanted to watch this performance.

after that.

Yang Qinglian didn't give Chu Yue a chance to breathe. She went in and out repeatedly.

Organized and tireless.

It's simply endless.

Chu Yue went from panic to numbness at the beginning, and then felt that she was useless and tired from playing, and couldn't care about Yang Qinglian's crazy operation.

Listening to the sound of the peach wood sword poking "dong dong".

"Hehe, she really has the spirit of perseverance."

Until Yang Qinglian stabbed him coldly again.

She couldn't help but blow her hair anymore: "Yang Qinglian, you bastard, how many times do you want to poke my ass! Enough is enough, can you stop being so greedy?"

"And can you give me some face, don't use so much force."

"Then, poke less times!!!!!!"

Her answer was a series of three paragraphs of poking.

Chu Yue looked hopeless: "I beg you, please take a break! You're not tired, I'm still tired!!"

It's a pity that Yang Qinglian couldn't hear it.

Such an operation.

"Ding—the time countdown returns in ten seconds."

Finally, finally able to go back, finally not having to go crazy with this woman.

"Ding—nine, eight seven six five four three two..."

Chu Yue was so excited that she was finally relieved.

Seeing that there is still the last second.

Yang Qinglian took a sip of the talisman water, her handsome face was cold and solemn, and she was as majestic as a Taoist priest, but she sprayed it vigorously.

"puff--"

Chu Yue's whole body was sprayed head-on with dog blood.

She can't keep her eyes open:......

"Ding—return!"

Last second.

Chu Yue woke up from the imperial concubine's bed with a face full of water stains.

She: "... Nima, this water can still be sent here."

Could it be that the last saliva really worked!

This woman Yang Qinglian is simply poisonous! ! !

"What should I do, I will go to court tomorrow, and I can no longer look directly at Yang Qinglian's official hat."

Ding——Since you're back, don't talk nonsense.Quickly count the useful information for the second time.

"There's a fart!!!"

Ding - it's not your fault, it's a waste of an opportunity.

"But I don't think it's wasted."

Ding—then you can tell us some useful information.

"I can't remember now, Yang Qinglian sprayed a mouthful of poplar nectar, and now my consciousness is chaotic."

Chu Yue originally wanted to get down from the imperial concubine's couch, have a good sip of tea before using it for the third time.

"System, can I use it at night one more time?"

Ding - the effect is better at night.

Chu Yue immediately sat up: "There is such a thing? Then why didn't you tell me earlier, I thought the effect would be better if you use it continuously. This is a loss."

The system ignored her.

It didn't matter, Chu Yue got off the couch, and called the people outside: Eunuch Zheng.

The person who quickly pushed into the palace door was Xiao Hezi.

Xiao Hezi said: "Your Majesty, you slept for an hour, are you hungry?"

Chu Yue nodded.

Soon Xiao Hezi brought out today's dim sum, which was pumpkin mochi balls, wrapped in a layer of deep-fried golden gradient, and inside was glutinous and soft sweet potato meat with red beans inside.

She loves this snack.

Chu Yue originally wanted to grab and eat directly, but just moved her finger to the side of the plate...

"Your Majesty, I don't love Jie."

She immediately put her hands on the golden washbasin angrily, and washed it three times.

The little Hezi was so scared that he shrank his head and dared not speak, what happened to His Majesty?Lost your temper again?Did Xiao Hezi offend her?Doesn't look like it?His Majesty suddenly became angry.

Sure enough, serving His Majesty is a difficult job.

Chu Yue didn't know the psychological activities of the people around her.

She squeezed the pumpkin mochi ball through the oiled paper, and wiped it off in one bite. It was not big at all, and it was small and round like a pearl.It melts in the mouth, and the natural sweetness inside melts into the mouth. After eating, the mouth still exudes the fragrance of flowers.

The royal chefs put in an extra flower juice today?

Xiao Hezi said: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Chu Yue was very satisfied with the meal: "The royal chefs can use their brains, and finally this dish doesn't have to be so simple every day."

Xiao Hezi was a little puzzled: It was obvious that His Majesty was making a fuss, and the imperial chefs were afraid of offending you, so they had to work hard on your favorite pig's trotters.Usually, the imperial chef is almost suffocated because of cooking a single dish.

When she finished eating, she took another sip of green tea.Send Xiao Hezi down.

I stayed in Pu Cang Palace and didn't go out.

Ding——Host, you have completely become a house girl, so you are not afraid of the note officer writing that you stay at home and steal chickens and dogs in the house.

"He dares!"

After Chu Yue finished speaking, she carefully glanced around.

I almost forgot that as the emperor, there is a living officer in the royal tradition to record every word of the emperor and the palace.And record the history.

I should not have a registrar now!

Chu Yue immediately opened the door and went out, and there was a young boy about eleven or twelve years old squatting at the door, holding a small book in both hands tremblingly writing.

"Your Majesty likes to stay at home, talking to himself, and eating snacks. In addition, he is indifferent to the court ladies and eager to the little eunuchs. He seems to have broken his sleeves."

Chu Yue: "......Numa, there are really guys who are not afraid of death."

She straightened her face immediately, and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous, to arrange me like this!!!"

"Come here! Catch him and beat him five times!!!"

The scribe looked up at Chu Yue, and said, "Kowtow to Your Majesty."

"You still know that I am Your Majesty!" Chu Yue blew out her beard and stared, even though she had no beard.

The scribe didn't speak and kept looking forward to her with eyes that seemed to be shining, hoping she would say a few more words.This kid seems to really want to talk to her, strange, is this an illusion?She always felt that the person in front of her was not a scribe but a fanboy? ? ?

Seeing that something was wrong, Chu Yue immediately snatched the small notebook from his hand, and sure enough she wrote down everything she said.

The young boy is still writing: "Especially the standard of beating five times, my nephew Liao Zhenzhi, Minister of Industry, Liao Yang, Humerus Living Note, death is not a pity, and I am willing to die at the hands of a tyrant."

"The name will remain in history."

Chu Yue: ......

I have done so much without falling into the title of a faint king, so I just scolded the official a few words, and I was recorded as a tyrant.

What should I do if I suddenly feel bad for myself?

Chu Yue suddenly made up her mind.

With hope in her eyes, she pinned all her hopes on Liao Yang.

She enthusiastically shouted: "Liao Yang, your writing is really good."

Liao Yang's originally bright eyes became terrified.Haven't spoken yet.

Chu Yue suddenly pushed Liao Yang's head with one hand, and Liao Yang immediately fell to the ground.

He was so angry that he raised his pen and wrote: "I have been beaten up, it is really stupid."