Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

Watching Chuntao Xishun leave the dormitory, the young man who pretended to be in pain until he overturned the car had a flat mouth, and it seemed that he really wanted to leave with them.

But the man who stretched his legs to block the other party's way obviously didn't give Shen Pei this chance, he poured himself a cup of tea without any airs, and he took the time to moisten his throat: "Empress?"

"Chenqie...it's actually not as exaggerated as Chuntao said." She stuffed Mrs. Tang into the other party's arms as if flattering, and the black-haired young man looked into the man's eyes sincerely, "Really, these days, the concubine can be in Taiji The palace will accompany you."

Looking down at the little thing that the young man quickly put in his arms, Xiao Yi changed his face very skillfully: "Accompany me? The queen obviously doesn't even want to be hugged by me."

Shen Langlang, who was seen through by the other party's small abacus at a glance: ...

"The concubine is just afraid of staining His Majesty's clothes." I felt more and more that the other party knew something. The black-haired young man was quite unscrupulous in finding a reason, and tried to escape with oil on the soles of his feet. "This house is on fire." Tan is a bit bored, the concubine will go out first..." Take a breath.

Before finishing the last few words, Shen Pei, who was grabbed by someone's arm, staggered and sat on the opponent's lap.

Pushing that little Mrs. Tang back into the opponent's arms again, Xiao Yi easily hugged him horizontally: "It's windy outside, it's better not to go out and make a fuss if you're fine."

"What does the queen think?"

With both feet in the air, worried that the other party would throw himself on the ground directly, the black-haired young man who had nowhere to focus could only nod.

The sneaking plan failed, and Shen Pei, who had a premonition that he was about to lose his horse, immediately curled up into a drooping little flower, with the air of a broken jar.

Even when a certain tyrant gestured to touch his stomach, the black-haired young man didn't dodge, but thanked him feebly.

Now the emperor, who had a bad personality and failed to see it as a good show, was not satisfied.

Rubbing lightly around the other person's lower abdomen twice through the clothes, he solemnly sighed: "It's really fat."

Shen Pei, who felt wronged, immediately wanted to bite someone.

Raising his eyelids, he smirked twice: "This is the reason why His Majesty suspects that the concubine is pregnant?"

If it weren't for someone pulling him to bed every day regardless of the occasion, and delivering delicious food in a variety of ways, how could he, a well-known sick person, fall to this point?

"What about the queen?" Even though he had already decided not to keep any blood in his heart, this did not prevent Xiao Yi from making fun of it. He paused slightly on the palm of the young man's abdomen, and deliberately put on a very serious expression, "The queen can Would you like to have a child for me?"

Shen Pei gritted his teeth silently: You can have a baby.

You can make the young master pregnant.

After secretly complaining a few words in his heart and regaining some balance, the black-haired young man slowly pushed Mrs. Tang forward: "Your Majesty, let's warm our hands first."

——Put such a big natural ice cube on his stomach, even if he is really healthy, he can still feel a stomach ache.

"The queen is avoiding the problem," Xiao Yi looked at the other party for a few seconds, and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "and she also despises me."

Shen Pei immediately shouted for grievances: "There are no concubines."

"Do you know?" Completely ignoring Mrs. Tang who had been pushed back and forth since she entered the door, Xiao Yi raised her hand and fiddled with the young man's long and curly eyelashes casually, "Whenever the queen says no At times, the anti-tune is always being sung here.”

"Actually, I have done this kind of thing like gouging people's eyes, but the blood is so bloody, it is more troublesome to do it with bare hands..."

After comprehending this blatant threat in a second, the black-haired young man quickly changed his words: "My concubine is willing."

Taking the initiative to hold the man's hand to slowly trace the shape of his eyes, he raised a smile that couldn't be more sincere: "The concubine is very willing."

0049, who knows the sea, immediately burst into laughter.

The evil dragon on the couch also showed a satisfied expression.

Inexplicably, he felt that he looked like a poor little girl who was forced into prostitution at the moment. Shen Pei, who got the cue, looked at the man's open arms, and finally slowly walked over.

Xu's previous answer temporarily satisfied the other party's bad taste of teasing others, Xiao Yi was very honest afterwards, just talking to him about the past affairs with him.

Because the emperor, who is busy sleeping with his queen, has tempered a lot recently, the minds of some officials who pretend to be honest have become active. Xiao Yi heard a lot of useless rhetoric in court today, so he simply chose a few who danced the most. The minister of the hospital opened the knife, dragged the man down and beheaded, and the body was hung outside the imperial city.

"They asked me to levy heavy taxes to build you a summer palace," playing with Shen Pei's hair like a pet's hair, Xiao Yi's green and white fingertips slowly shuttled through the black hair, "those who are afraid of heat and cold The reputation has spread outside the palace, do you think you are too delicate?"

Shen Pei, who was innocently lying on the gun: ... Good guy, these ministers really want to train him to be the demon queen of subjugation?

Don't they all think that Xiao Yi is a fool who is very good at deceiving and only knows how to kill for pleasure?

"They obviously regard me as a brainless idiot." The brain circuit was perfectly synchronized, Xiao Yi said slowly, "And your father, although he didn't speak directly, the few people who died in the Yizheng Palace today were all his disciples .”

So this is to settle accounts with me after Qiuhou?

He didn't have any good feelings for the prime minister's mansion who always regarded himself as an abandoned son, Shen Langlang quickly dumped the blame: "The concubine lived in a different courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing since childhood, and was not close to the elders at home."

"What about Shen Yu?" Holding the beauty on the bed to discuss important government affairs, Xiao Yi looked like a fool, "Your brother, I heard that he has been very close to Prince An's residence during this period of time."

Shen Pei, who was being held back by the madness: ...

No, can this Raiders do it?What about conspiring to rebel?The master who is going to be forced into the palace knows it!

"Since entering the palace, the concubine is the royal family." Thinking of the last ambiguous ending in the script, Shen Pei raised his head and kissed the other party's chin in the comforting way he just learned this morning, "In any case, please, Your Majesty. You must take care of your own safety."

——In other words, giving up on yourself is not advisable, hurry up and work hard for the young master, you bastard!

"This time the kiss is serious." Accepting the sudden favor of the young man in his arms, Xiao Yi's eyes darkened, "It seems that the empress really doesn't want me to die."

Shen Pei, who was afraid of something, quickly raised his hand to cover the opponent's mouth: "Bah, bah, bah, your majesty has a long life, so you must never say such unlucky words."

With a gloomy expression, looking at the rare face in front of him full of seriousness, Xiao Yi's heart skipped a beat, and unexpectedly, he kissed the other's warm and soft palm.

An electric current-like tingling itchiness spread rapidly from that small piece of skin. The young man who was focused on life and death obviously did not expect the other party to attack suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, like a cat whose paw pad was pinched, he didn't even think about it. I want to stop...

Then fell heavily on the man.

The big hands around his waist were generally hard to shake, and the young man with a chill on his back opened his mouth dryly: "Your Majesty..."

Unaware that his slightly hoarse ending could only add fuel to the flames, the black-haired young man was pressed against the back of his neck and blocked his lips before the black-haired youth could finish speaking.

The slightly opened white teeth did not play the role of resisting and blocking at all. The man who is best at grasping the timing seized the flaw in the last syllable and captured the city with ease.

With the experience of being together in the morning, Xiao Yi knew that the other party was afraid of pain, so he deliberately slowed down his strength, coaxing along the smooth line of the back.

Warm charcoal had already been lit in the dormitory under the emperor's order, even though Shen Pei was afraid of the cold, the clothes on his body were much thinner than this morning.

Across a layer of slippery and soft fabric, the man full of exploration spirit unconsciously pressed on the tactile waist, which instantly made the calm young man groan.

Sensing clearly the strangeness under the other party's skirt, the wicked tyrant bent his knees and rubbed them leisurely: "Queen..."

"what is this?"

The rain ticked.

It was the young man's clenched lower lip and flushed cheeks that answered him.

The shame brought by such a straightforward inquiry was far beyond expectations. Shen Pei, who was thirsty, wanted to escape, but found that the man never gave him a chance to escape.

Rubbing his fingertips along the spine, Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and asked slowly but with great pressure: "What is it? Huh?"

Unable to say the word that was regarded as a taboo and secret since childhood, the young man who struggled to avoid the opponent's knee shook his head, his eyes were so red that they seemed to be about to shed tears.

But as a hard-hearted tyrant, there is almost no halfway in Xiao Yi's dictionary.

Not to mention it's such a fun, bullying thing to do.

Limited by his status, before this, Shen Pei never thought that Xiao Yi, who looked down on people every day, could condescendingly do that kind of thing for him.

Unlike the "first daughter" of the prime minister's mansion who has been recuperating in another hospital, the hands of the man who should have been raised in rich clothes and fine food not only do not have a little delicateness that a nobleman should have, but also have some rough calluses.

Like every farmer celebrating the autumn harvest in the field, he felt the delicate and lovely radish in his hand with great interest, and even played with it carefully from time to time.

It was probably eaten by moths or something else, but there is a very hidden small eye on the top of the radish, and some milk-colored juice will flow out when it is touched a little.

The crops that had been carefully hidden for more than ten years suddenly fell into the hands of other people. The black-haired young man whose forehead was pressed against the other's neck struggled to escape, but was afraid of tearing his precious carrot.

The short-term deprivation of vision made other senses more acute, and he clearly felt that the big hand through the skirt was pulling out the carrot faster and faster. The black-haired youth suddenly trembled, opened his mouth and bit the man's shoulder.

"hiss……"

Pretentiously sucking in a breath of cold air, Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "It's really fast."

Tasting a bit of bitter blood on the tip of his tongue, the black-haired young man who hadn't snatched back his radish raised his head in embarrassment, and there was a very charming cry in his voice: "Take it away."

"But my hand is clamped, it's still very tight." Laughing in a muffled voice, Xiao Yi patted the opponent's leg suggestively with his free left hand, "Relax."

The phoenix eyes widened, and the young man who realized what he was doing instantly swelled into a tomato.

"Tsk, I'm narrow-minded." The hem of the tangled skirts was already wet and mushy, and the man with a bad personality deliberately teased, "The empress really has the ability to stain my clothes. "

Grabbing the prey that was ashamed and angry but weak in legs, he said unhurriedly: "Let's talk, this dragon robe and the crime of deceiving the emperor..."

"What should I do?"

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: Doesn’t that count?

Xiao Yi: No way.

Pei Peixi got off the horse and scattered flowers.

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