I am the faint king [system]

Can anyone tell me why she read everything I thought?

Could it be that she was cast by the Seven Fairies.

Chu Yue still gritted her teeth and said, "I don't believe that the will letter contains things that don't care about me. You must have made it up."

Yang Qinglian simply took out another letter and spread it out: "If Nizi is self-willed, she will blow her farts, but hanging on the beam will not do it. If she stands on her head, just do whatever she wants to survive."

My son, I have guessed all your virtues now.

Qing Lian doesn't need to show me face, just beat him to death and replace him with another one, otherwise why would I give birth to so many brats!

Chu Yue was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she sat on the dragon couch, dazed.

Is this still the royal father who made excuses with him on his deathbed!

This is too cruel!Even if she's too much of a brat, she can't cover up the mess that old stallion left him!

Don't think she doesn't know, one, two, three, four, five... ten and 56 are all staring at her ass with burning eyes.

The bottom of the buttocks is hard, and I don't know if I will get hemorrhoids if I sit on the dragon chair.

What to do, after thinking about it, I suddenly felt itchy in the back.

Did you forget to wipe it with a towel in the shower last night?

Moreover, the emperor's father acted like a loving father in front of her because of Mao, thanks to her being so moved, in the end when he was with his courtiers, he wished he could beat her to death!Double-standard dog □□ double-standard dog!This gentleman has a deep heart, a deep heart!

She wasted so many days of tears in vain, thinking that her father loved her, but it turned out!A man's tears, a deceitful ghost, actually set up so many pits for his daughter to jump into.

What a dear father, dear father!

Well, she was scared, she was afraid of being beaten to death!Although I really won't die, I will suffer alive!

I had no choice but to find another way to ruin her reputation and ruin her country.

Also, why did the late emperor know that she was good at handstands! ?Is he a prophet! ! !

When Yang Qinglian saw that she finally lowered her proud crown, her voice was joyful: Your Majesty, I will come back to the imperial study tomorrow to check.

The current Chu Yue has no mood to care about this woman who holds as many wills as books.

I don't know.

When the corners of Yang Qinglian's lips gradually rose, and the cold emotion in his eyes faded away, the bright yellow and sluggish figure was recalled in his mind.

Xindi, quite interesting.

Yesterday is gone, today is here.

How could there be an emperor who was more miserable than her in this world?

Knowing your own destiny, you must still be a foolish king, otherwise you will not even have a happy life.

But her college copy was finally finished.

Chu Yue was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, motionless, it could be said that she didn't even want to move a finger.

I don't know how long she had rested, but when she slowed down to look at the little eunuchs and maids serving around her, all of them kept their heads down like quails, and they didn't seem to be tired.

"Hey, how do you live these days, you don't even have a friend."

And the system always comes up in time.

"Ding—the host won't continue to be a demon?"

Chu Yue couldn't help but rubbed her forehead and said, "Let me take it easy, I'm dizzy right now."

"Ding—is he defeated just like that?"

"Don't give me some aggressive tactics!"

"Ding - Your Majesty, please complete the side quest points quickly and obtain the title of Initial Excellence."

"You let me die not long after my father's funeral, can you give me a month's leave to save face for the late emperor?" Chu Yue sat up from the imperial concubine's couch all at once.

It's a joke, the system doesn't mean that people don't understand people's etiquette at all, she must remind the system.

"Ding—according to the current situation, you, the host, have high expectations in many people's hearts."

Needless to say, gently remind yourself that the higher the expectation, the higher the disappointment.

She is not stupid, how can she not understand, it is indeed a good time.

"Hey, worry!" Chu Yue shook her head.

Eunuch Zheng next to him couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty, what troubles do you have? Didn't the university finish copying?"

"I, I, I."

Chu Yue wanted to say something but stopped, looking at the old cronies beside her father, it's better not to say anything.

She immediately changed her words: "How can I let you know my little secret?"

Zheng Gonggong shrank his head and did not speak.

Your Majesty still has a little secret, this day is either eating and sleeping, or picky eaters, who ate three pig's trotters yesterday and couldn't walk, and asked the imperial doctor to prescribe digestion medicine.

Hey, when will Your Majesty grow up?

Eunuch Zheng looked at Chu Yue with the expression of an old father.

Chu Yue suddenly felt creepy.

"Ding—Eunuch Zheng's loyalty is 100+"

"Oh mother, this level is full!"

"Ding——this kind of people are virtuous according to the virtuous king, and sycophant according to the lord."

Isn't that easy to control and a good helper! ?

Chu Yue looked at Eunuch Zheng as if she had discovered a big treasure, and Eunuch Zheng's back tightened.

This, this, His Majesty, isn't there going to be another moth!Last time it was a grandma's poem. Could it be a longer grandma's poem this time?Ouch, Your Majesty, can you calm down a little bit, it's only been a few days since the first seven days of the first emperor, and you are a moth, so I'm not afraid that the first emperor jumped out of the imperial mausoleum in the middle of the night and came back to strangle you, a little brat.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking?"

Chu Yue stared at Eunuch Zheng with burning eyes: "How am I forming a clique?!"

"Your Majesty, you, you are finally sensible." Hearing what she said, Eunuch Zheng burst into tears.

Isn't it just a sentence? As for the appearance of moving the world, the ancients just exaggerated.

She touched her white and tender face: "I have always been sensible."

"Actually, that's what I'm going to do."

Eunuch Zheng listened to him: "What will Your Majesty do?"

Talk to here.

Chu Yue slapped the desk with a slap, and the ink brush on the pen stand flew out.

"Of course, call Yang Qinglian to the Imperial Study Room to humiliate her severely!!!"

The voice fell.

Eunuch Zheng's small eyes are indescribable:  …

As if to express can you win?

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows and realized that the old man didn't believe it.

She immediately shook her sleeves and shouted: "Someone call Yang Qinglian in."

Eunuch Zheng finally found out, and His Majesty's little problem happened again.

He helplessly reminded: "Your Majesty, it's Xuan, it's Xuan."

Chu Yue changed her tune and said, "Xuanyang Qinglian comes in."

Said it was Xuan, but Eunuch Zheng didn't move at all, and she stared straight at it.

Eunuch Zheng was full of caution, and reminded: "Your Majesty, Yang Shoufu asked the old servant to remind you an hour ago that she is busy dealing with the problems left over from the previous class of students, so she is not free."

"What!" Chu Yue's eyes widened immediately.

"How unreasonable! She dared to beheaded before playing, and didn't even listen to my words. Eunuch Zheng, do you think she is the Supreme Lord?"

Eunuch Zheng felt a headache seeing His Majesty's angry look: "You want this old servant to tell the truth?"

The corner of Chu Yue's mouth twitched: "Tell lies!"

"Hey, Yang Shoufu has Shang Fang's sword in his hand."

Chu Yue: ...

How dare you hold back those words.

She just finished copying college, okay?

But that woman Yang Qinglian couldn't really hit herself no matter what.

So she plucked up her courage and said, "Anyway, she dare not cut me down."

Eunuch Zheng threw out a sentence: "But she asked you to copy the book."

Chu Yue: ...