I am the faint king [system]

Yang Qinglian took a deep look at Chu Yue, and there was a hint of scrutiny in that deep look.

Chu Yue's face turned red.Why is this woman staring at me like this?Could it be that I washed my face casually in the morning and didn't wash it clean, so there are still gums in my eyes? ?

She simply turned away from looking at Yang Qinglian, and wiped the corner of her eyes to find nothing, but wiped off one long eyelash.

Chu Yue saw that Yang Qinglian didn't speak, and Eunuch Zheng lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at anyone.

She immediately became angry, and in order to prove that she saved face, she immediately pointed to the pony next to her: You see, although this horse is short, it is not shabby, but its hair is shiny. Look at the cub of a sweaty BMW.

The BMW that Chu Yue was talking about kicked at her.

Yang Qinglian glanced at it and said honestly, "Your Majesty, that's a mule."

Chu Yue's fingers trembled:...

She withdrew her hand and put it on her forehead: "It's too far away, I didn't see it clearly, I was too tired from reading last night."

Yang Qinglian bowed at the right time and said: "Your Majesty stayed up all night to study hard and improve his knowledge. It's really hard work."

Chu Yue was instantly filled with anger when she said that, and it disappeared easily.

She snorted and said, "It's good that you know I'm suffering, but I didn't even eat supper last night."

Eunuch Zheng: ...

Didn't you, Little Ancestor, stop eating when you said you wanted to lose weight?

Seeing her smug expression, Yang Qinglian couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and seemed to be in a much better mood.

She said: "In order to reward His Majesty, let this minister take you for a stroll around the playground?"

Chu Yue was a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, she clearly wanted to ride a horse, but she was disobedient.

I can't slip by myself and need to trouble you.

Yang Qinglian really accommodated her, and immediately made room for her: "Then please."

Chu Yue froze.

She immediately threw down her bangs with her hand and said, "Okay, you should do it."

Yang Qinglian had a smile in his eyes: "The horse chosen by His Majesty is very good."

"That is, I have always had a good eye."

Afterwards, Yang Qinglian pointed to the horse under her seat and reminded her: "This horse is a well-known stallion in the stables. It is just like a folk saying that its hips are good for breeding. Your Majesty really knows horses with eyes. "

Chu Yue's face darkened: ...... I suspect that you are scolding me, but I have no proof.

Also, Yang Qinglian, you really don't have anything good to say about me! ! !

After Chu Yue came back, she huddled on the dragon couch, and because the quilt was bright yellow, she shrunk herself into a big ball of custard yellow buns.

Eunuch Zheng is very worried. Whoever told you little ancestor, you can meet Mr. Yang wherever you go, and he always looks like he is not doing his job properly. You said that Mr. Yang doesn’t talk much, and you don’t know how to act with winks. She can let her go You?

"Your Majesty, get up and have lunch."

"I don't want to eat, I'll starve to death and die soon!" Chu Yue closed herself off.

She was really autistic, not because Yang Qinglian's few words made her ashamed, but because she suddenly found out that she was a fool, and she couldn't do it! ! !

What's the fat thing?

Is my ability to be a demon being weakened?

"Ding—the host's tricks are still immature, and the reason is because the host still doesn't understand the situation of the court, and it will be twice the result with half the effort when it is fully understood."

After Chu Yue heard this, she immediately cheered up.

"Then do you have any auxiliary props for me?"

"Ding——in view of the fact that the host is doing the task for the first time, he will be given preferential treatment for the first time."

"Ding—there is indeed a mantra tea powder."

"Give it to me, give it to me!" She was very excited, this system is finally a bit humane, otherwise she really doesn't know where to start.

"Ding—give a bottle of mantra powder to the host. The dosage is 20 people. Please choose people carefully."

"Why are there so few? Do you know that I belong to hundreds of officials?"

"Ding——host, don't be greedy, 20 people are free assistants. Next time you need auxiliary items, you have to ask the host to complete side missions to get this auxiliary item."

"Ding—you don't want the system to take it back."

Chu Yue shut up instantly.

Don't want it for nothing, if you want it, you will become a demon!

"Then give it to me."

As soon as Chu Yue finished speaking, she immediately rolled out a small white bottle with a red scarf on the top of the bottle.

"Tell me about the specific situation."

"Ding—the so-called mantra powder means that people who drink it will appear white and green."

Chu Yue suddenly became interested.

"What's the rule between white and green?"

"Ding—the white one is a loyal minister with a white face, and the green one is..."

Chu Yue's eyes lit up: "Old Wu next door."

"Ding—the person who turns green after drinking is a courtier, which can make the host better draw the villain closer."

This tea powder is pretty good!

Chu Yue rubbed her chin while she held the bottle with the other hand. She felt so excited that she began to tremble involuntarily.

"20 people, [-] chances, it seems that I have to screen carefully."

"The first one is Yang Qinglian!?"

I want to see if this woman is loyal to me?

Chu Yue immediately brought in Eunuch Zheng Xuanyang Qinglian, saying that she was going to entertain her for tea, which was the best tea in the palace, and then looked at the official booklet and circled [-] courtiers with a red pen, announcing them to come in respectively.

When Yang Qinglian came in, Chu Yue's eyes were glued to her, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

As soon as Yang Qinglian lifted his robe and stepped in, he felt a hot gaze swirling around him. When he raised his head again, he saw His Majesty on the imperial table holding a book to cover his chin and face, but his little eyes were watching quietly. Own.

Yang Qinglian's eyelashes were curved and fluttered slightly, as if they looked like butterfly wings.

She walked over and said politely: "See Your Majesty."

"Ai, Ai Qing is here." Chu Yue slapped herself right after she finished speaking.

Love what love, Yang Qinglian is tall and cold, she looks not cute in official robes at all.

But for the chance of verification of Mantra Tea, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Chu Yue immediately put down the book in her hand, and she said enthusiastically: "Yang Aiqing, I see that you are so busy these days that you can't take time off, let alone come back home, it really makes my heart ache, you have really dedicated yourself to the court."

Yang Qinglian seemed puzzled by Chu Yue's actions.

She only said: "Your Majesty, I have gotten used to it."

Chu Yue raised a solemn expression of condolences: "I can't get used to it. I see and remember your contribution, so I specially asked the people in the imperial study to research a cup of peerless tea. The first thing in my heart is to give it to you." You taste and taste."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After saying that, Yang Qinglian's cold eyes gradually melted into a gleam of light.

Chu Yue held up the tea with a guilty conscience and handed it to Yang Qinglian.

But I couldn't help asking in my heart: "Is there no side effect of this tea? Yang Qinglian should be fine after drinking it except for the color!"

"Ding—what's the matter with you, host, just poison this hateful woman to death, and you will have no opponent in the court."

"Fart, I am a flower educated in the society of the 21st century, how can I harm people at every turn."

"Just tell me if there's anything wrong!"

"Ding—it's not in the way, but it can strengthen your body and whiten your skin."

"That's good." Chu Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked up at the woman in front of her.

Yang Qinglian held the teacup with her white fingertips that seemed to be translucent, and her beautiful lips were as moist as cherries. She touched the rim of the cup, and swallowed along the tea.

Chu Yue stared at her charming lip line and couldn't help swallowing. She turned her head and pressed her chest with her hands, feeling her heart beating like a deer and becoming active.

"What, what's going on?"

Isn't it just drinking tea, it's just a beauty drinking tea, why is it like I've been captured?

Goblin, goblin.

What a grinding goblin.