Your Majesty be my lord [Transmigration Book]

When Duan Yunshen woke up, it was already dawn. He got up and was confused for a moment before realizing that he was supposed to be a pillow for the tyrant, but the person who turned his head and didn’t see the tyrant realized that he had returned to his palace. up.

Not to mention Duan Yunshen, the little Gouzi was also very surprised. After Duan Yunshen slipped out yesterday, the little Gouzi had been guarding the entrance of the hall, without blinking an eye all night. Who knew that Duan Yunshen suddenly appeared in the hall again for some reason. .

Xiao Gouzi felt that Duan Yunshen seemed to have black magic.

It has always been rumored in the palace that this enchanting concubine is from a small border country and is proficient in witchcraft.

Duan Yunshen didn't have time to consider Xiaogouzi's mood, he thought of the two black figures last night, and woke up in his palace again...

He hurriedly sent the little dog out to ask if the tyrant had encountered an assassin last night, and he calmed down when he found out that there was nothing unusual about Jing Shuo.

There was no assassin, and when I saw a figure, I went back to my palace unknowingly...

Duan Yunshen couldn't come to a conclusion, lacked imagination, and was induced by the little dog's trembling appearance, so he slapped his thigh and came to the conclusion that the palace might be haunted.

When he went to find the tyrant that night, Duan Yunshen carried a box of food and a stack of yellow talismans along the way.

He asked Xiaogouzi to get the yellow talisman, it was a thick stack, and he didn't know where Xiaogouzi got it with his magical powers.

Today, when he turned through the window, Jing Shuo was not copying scriptures, but flipping through a chess record, and he was not surprised to see Duan Yunshen coming in.

As soon as Duan Yunshen put the food box away, he took out the spell paper from his pocket, and started posting it all over the room without saying a word.

Even a calm and calm person like Jing Shuo couldn't hold back his heart to watch the excitement, he turned his eyes away from the chess record, and followed Duan Yunshen all the time, watching his beloved concubine jumping up and down all over the room with yellow talismans.

Duan Yunshen is not too insignificant, after posting, he knows how to cover it up, cover it with a curtain, cover it with a lampstand, and instead of posting it everywhere on the bright side, it is stuffed in various corners.

The last piece of a stack of yellow talisman stickers in his hand was folded and stuffed into a small sachet, then he walked up to Jing Shuo, saluted and said hello, offended him, then pulled his collar and stuffed it into his face. in the arms.

amulet!

Jing Shuo: "..."

Duan Yunshen patted Jing Shuo on the chest after stuffing.

Jing Shuo: "Is this my concubine?"

Duan Yunshen: "Exorcise ghosts and save lives, town house protects family!"

Jing Shuo:?

Duan Yunshen described in detail how he saw two black shadows last night, suddenly fainted, and then woke up in his own palace, and then came to a firm conclusion—Your Majesty, you are haunted by evil spirits.

Jing Shuo raised his eyebrows. Although he felt that Duan Yunshen's thinking was a bit fresh and refined, he didn't want to say that he sent him back to the palace last night, so he didn't say a word, but turned his gaze back to the chess record without changing his face. superior.

It's just that my heart couldn't return to the chess record, I glanced at the book, moved away again, and reached out to take out the sachet in my arms.

Duan Yunshen watched him take it out, and immediately reached out to snatch it, and stuffed it back into his arms after snatching it.

Jing Shuo: "Did you embroider the sachet?"

Duan Yunshen: "..."

nonexistent.

Looking for a few sachets that Xiaogouzi was holding casually, he kept one for himself, gave one to Jing Shuo, and gave another to Xiaogouzi, all wrapped in amulets.

Jing Shuo knew the answer by looking at his face, took out the sachet and threw it back on Duan Yunshen, and said casually, "I am the Son of Heaven, and my concubine sent me something to drive away ghosts, because I am not benevolent as a king. Will you be haunted by little ghosts?"

Duan Yunshen: ...

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

You are reasonable, I am clearly worried that you will be killed by a wronged soul, and no one will renew my life when you die!

Jing Shuo: "If you don't answer, you will acquiesce."

Duan Yunshen: "...The concubine is terrified."

Jing Shuo doesn't mean to be angry, rather than being angry, it's better to say that he is playing with people.

But I'm afraid he didn't realize that he was trying to play tricks on others.

Jing Shuo: "Oh? Fear?"

Duan Yunshen: "..."

Duan Yunshen is not a person who can stand teasing, and Jing Shuo is not a master of teasing.The two of them stood in a stalemate without embarrassment, and Duan Yunshen was already worrying about whether he was going to be dragged out to spank his ass—the kind of stick death, Jing Shuo reached out and took the sachet from Duan Yunshen's hand again, "My concubine wants to be courteous, so she uses this kind of stuff from the House of Internal Affairs to fool me?"

Duan Yunshen: "Huh?"

Jing Shuo: "Shouldn't I embroider by myself?"

Oh……

The point here?

Duan Yunshen: "The concubine will embroider one for His Majesty later?"

Jing Shuo raised his eyebrows and remained silent, but seemed satisfied.

Duan Yunshen heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't know how this unreasonable disaster came about.At this time, he opened the food box, tasted each dish in a very obedient and sensible manner, and then handed the chopsticks to Jing Shuo.

Today's food is really caring, mainly light, and the dishes are not too much, but because I am worried that it is not convenient to carry, so there is no soup.

Speaking from conscience, I saw Jing Shuo in such a uncomfortable state last night, sweating all over his body, his body was trembling, but not only was he not called an imperial doctor, but there was no one around to serve him.Duan Yunshen somewhat felt that the other party was pitiful, so he even took care of today's dishes.

Jing Shuo didn't take the chopsticks either, and asked him to put the chopsticks aside after nodding, clearly meaning that he didn't intend to eat.

He is a strange person, he didn't eat a bite of yesterday's cake.But when He Jue picked it up, he scolded the other party to "put it down".

It seems that I don't plan to eat today's food.

Duan Yunshen was naturally not reconciled, he brought all the food belts, so should he be allowed to take them back as they are?

Duan Yunshen kept the hand that handed the chopsticks unchanged, and Jing Shuo didn't intend to take it, and ignored him while looking at the chess record.

Just when Duan Yunshen's hands were so stiff that he was about to tremble, Jing Shuo finally raised his head.

Jing Shuo: "Are you planning to maintain this posture forever?"

Duan Yunshen: "??"

Jing Shuo: "I thought my concubine came to see me for something else."

Duan Yunshen: "..."

Ah... really.

Jing Shuo's eyes were still calm, but Duan Yunshen inexplicably felt that this person seemed to be in a good mood.

That kind of vague feeling like watching a scene, his eyes fell on himself, looking forward to his next action.As if the mere act of this could make him happy.

Duan Yunshen: "..."

This feeling is so subtle, Duan Yunshen turned around and held a piece of bamboo shoots to Jing Shuo's lips, as if just to interrupt, "Your Majesty, eat something first..."

The bamboo shoots stopped at Jing Shuo's lips, and Duan Yunshen avoided Jing Shuo's eyes in order to avoid Jing Shuo's gaze. At this time, following the movement of picking vegetables, Duan Yunshen naturally set his eyes on Jing Shuo's lips.

Jing Shuo's lips are lighter in color, not as red as Danxia cherry like a woman's, but the lips look moist, making people imagine for no reason

If you bite on it...

Just at this moment, Jing Shuo came closer and opened his mouth to bite the piece of bamboo shoot.

As if shocked, Duan Yun took a step back subconsciously, not knowing why he was panicking.

He subconsciously looked at Jing Shuo's face, but he saw that the man was chewing the bamboo shoots calmly.

A male vixen's beautiful face, obviously he has done nothing, but seems to have seduced his own soul.