The Regent always wants me to take maternity leave [Transmigration Book]

It's true that Misfortune said this, even Yinlian regretted it now, regretted it very much, he had a brain twitch to think of flipping cards with Nie Linfeng, right?

He wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, the person standing in front of him quickly nodded in response: "Okay, I'll come back at night."

Lian Yinlian: "..." Give me a chance to read the file?

Before he could say anything else, Nie Linfeng had asked someone to carry the body out, and he left with him. The people who were still whispering around the area immediately dispersed, and the courtyard fell silent.

Lian Yinlian looked at the direction Nie Linfeng was leaving in a daze for a while, until the sun slanted over and made his hands feel hot, then he turned and went back to the bedroom.

It is clearly the place where "he" lives, but there is still a lingering faint fragrance of makeup and powder in the house. One can imagine how many people Hun Jun brought here on weekdays.

Sighing secretly, Lian Yinlian looked around again to make sure that there was no one inside, so he took a step and called inside: "System."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of flapping wings, from far to near, around a curve, and finally landed on his shoulders, the beautiful little bird's beak was still sharp and unfavorable: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I want to read the file." Lian Yinlian couldn't help but sighed again, roughly told the system what happened just now, and asked, "If I don't last long enough to change props, or if I am used by Nie Linfeng What happens if other tools are killed?"

The system kindly explained: "When you die, you will go back to a certain day in the past, continue the task, and repeat until the plot is perfected. If you are lucky, you may directly read the first day's file. So you have to be careful. Before exchanging items, you can't make people anxious, and you can't get too close to him, in case he refuses to kill you."

Even Yin Lian's complexion is not good when he hears this, then if he fails to save 500 points after all his hard work, he will go back to the first day again... Nightmare!

Anyway, now he has to test Nie Linfeng's bottom line.

Really exciting.

"But before that, I should do the task first, right?" Lian Yin asked, "What is my daily task?"

The system continued to explain: "It's very simple, you have to go to court every day, and you have to finish the days of resting and muting, and you have to approve memorials and turn over signs." It said and looked at Lian Yinlian, and then added kindly, " Only when there are heirs can someone inherit the country, this is your responsibility as the emperor."

Lian Yinlian: "..." I believed in your evil.

But he was just a weak, pitiful and helpless traverser, and he didn't dare to refute the words of the system, so he didn't bother to argue with it.

It might be a relatively simple thing to make someone hate him, but controlling his favorability is not. He can do a little bit, wait until Nie Linfeng is on the verge of breaking out, then restrain himself, and be ready to die at any time.

But the question is... Where is Nie Linfeng's bottom line?

Lian Yinlian called the system: "Shunzi, where do you think Nie Linfeng is on the verge of breaking out?"

The system was choked by its pet name: "I'm not a eunuch, why did I get such a name?" After it finished speaking, Lian Yinlian pretended not to hear it, slandered a few words, but was still reluctant. He continued to complete his work as a system and answered for him, "How would I know? You also know that the original book has been discontinued. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you to complete the plot."

Lian Yinlian became distressed when he heard it, and it was a bit difficult to deal with. Could it be that he wanted to find it by himself and try it out?

"Then you know what he doesn't like, don't you?" Lian Yinlian asked again, but his tone was hopeless. He always felt that his system was like Zhou Papi, no, it might be worse than Zhou Papi, at least Zhou Papi How many sons do you give away?

Sure enough, Shunzi shook her head again: "I don't know, I'm just the one who posted the task."

Lian Yinlian was speechless, he really read it right.

Feeling his contempt, Shunzi herself felt a little embarrassed, turned her head left and right, then set her eyes on Lian Yinlian, and said, "You can ask the historian, he remembers all the trivial things over there. , maybe there is."

Lian Yinlian just remembered this, and it happened that he could still look at the original body's daily life, although no one would dare to care about his temperament change, but it's better to pay attention.

He immediately asked people to move to the living room to record and annals of history. The former recorded the words and deeds of the emperor, so he could look at his own situation.The annals of history are about state affairs and people's livelihood. He is not very interested in history. He mainly looks at things related to Nie Linfeng, and maybe he can figure out something.

He flipped through like this until the evening. When Liu Fu came in, he thought he was going to ask about dinner, but when he looked up, he saw Nie Linfeng who followed in.

He has already changed his clothes, a black embroidered jacket with auspicious cloud patterns tied around his waist, he looks less serious than when we met in the morning, but judging from that face, the cold is still the same cold, as if the whole world owes him looking at him.

Lian Yinlian knew what he was here for, so he didn't ask further.

Nie Linfeng didn't say much, and went directly into the room and sat down on his own, as if this was not the emperor's bedroom, but his own.

But it seems to be the same?

Lian Yinlian pouted and looked at Liu Fu: "I'm hungry."

Hearing this, Liu Fu glanced at Nie Linfeng quietly, then quickly looked away, said "yes" and left.

Lian Yinlian put down the history book in his hand, asked someone to clean it up, and sat down opposite Nie Linfeng.

Nie Linfeng also saw the books on the ground, and frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Why did the dog emperor suddenly think of watching these?Is it because you are obsessed and want to take care of things, or have you heard something?

He always felt that the dog emperor was a little weird today, as if he suddenly became good after waking up, and he restrained his undisguised malice towards him on weekdays, and he didn't sing against him very much. Are people still holding back something bad?

Neither of the two spoke, and the atmosphere in the room became a little dignified. The palace servants didn't even dare to make too much noise about cleaning up, for fear of offending anyone—especially the regent.

It is said that the regent is violent, and if he is annoyed, it is really a matter of losing his head.

Soon, the brochures were taken away and replaced by the meals delivered by Liu Fu. There were so many types that it was difficult to tell what he liked.

Lian Yinlian touched the chopsticks, couldn't help but look at Nie Linfeng when he stretched out his hand, and paused when he met his scrutinizing eyes, then retracted his hand unconsciously, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Nie Linfeng didn't answer, just shook his head.

"Just right, let's go together." Lian Yinlian said as he glanced at Liu Fu who was waiting at the side, Liu Fu immediately understood, and prepared another pair of chopsticks for Nie Linfeng.

Lian Yinlian then stretched out his chopsticks and took a mouthful of the cold dish, appetizing and refreshing. When he wanted to use the second chopsticks, the dish had already been removed and a new one was served.

He was suddenly depressed, and he didn't know what to do with the table while holding his chopsticks, but Nie Linfeng was very natural, he took a piece of roast duck to his mouth, chewed it slowly, and ate it gracefully like a painting.

What would a person like this hate?

That doubt came to my mind suddenly in the afternoon, Lian Yinlian asked: "Is there anything you dislike?"

Nie Linfeng paused while holding the chopsticks, and looked at Lian Yinlian with strange eyes. He didn't answer immediately, but looked at Lian Yinlian's expression carefully, as if to see some flaws. It took a while to look away, and replied with a word: "You."

The expression on Lian Yinlian's face froze for a moment, and soon turned into a very light smile.

Indeed, if he didn't really hate him, he wouldn't have killed him later.

That being the case, even Yinlian stopped talking, so as not to be disgusting anymore, he reached out and took the plate of roast duck that Nie Linfeng ate just now, and put a few pieces into the bowl in front of him, so as not to be withdrawn after a while gone.

Seeing this, Nie Linfeng didn't stop him, he still looked at him like that, his face was pale, his dark eyes were like a bottomless pool of water, he couldn't tell what he was thinking, until Lian Yinlian took the root vegetables again, he suddenly said: "Aren't you right-handed?"

Lian Yinlian's hands froze, his face turned pale, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he slowed down the movements of his hands to try to hide his panic: "I, I can use both hands."

As he spoke, he took the soup spoon with his right hand, and took a sip of the soup as if to prove it.

Nie Linfeng's eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything more.

Lian Yinlian was relieved when he saw this, and he didn't dare to use chopsticks anymore, so he could only eat with a spoon. He scooped up a spring roll and fell back twice. In the end, Nie Linfeng couldn't stand it and carried him over. There were also pieces of roast duck dipped in sauce.

Lian Yinlian glanced at the contents in the bowl, smiled at Nie Linfeng, and thanked him.

It is said that the peach blossom eyes are sentimental, but even Yinlian's pair is not standard, a little round, and usually looks innocent and lovable, but when she smiles, she restrains her pitiful energy, and replaces it with the tenderness of affection and expectation.

For a moment, Nie Linfeng seemed to see someone in his memory come alive again in front of his eyes, so that his expression softened, and his tone unconsciously became less cold: "For the king, you should not show your preference for meals. "

Lian Yinlian suddenly felt that the roast duck in his mouth was a little hot, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly scooped a piece into his mouth without hesitation.

He was eating, not trying dishes, and he was exposed to the rain and dew no matter what he did.

After taking this sip, he heard Nie Linfeng sighed suddenly, not angry or disappointed, but more helpless... spoiled?

These two words came to mind, even Yin Lian was frightened, he choked a mouthful of meat in his throat, and coughed until his face was flushed.

Liu Fu was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hurriedly brought water over, and wanted to reach out his hand to comfort him, but another big hand preempted him.

Nie Linfeng stood up, and patted Lian Yinlian's back lightly and lightly a few times. It seemed that Lian Yinlian sat back after getting better. There was still no change on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

Lian Yinlian had doubts in his heart.

Speaking of Nie Linfeng, the regent was chosen by the late emperor himself. It was mentioned in the original book that the two had a good relationship when they were young. Judging from their age, Nie Linfeng may be a bit like an elder brother.

But as they got older, the original body became more and more absurd, and the two gradually became estranged.

Although Nie Linfeng has been in charge of the government in recent years, there have been many rumors inside and outside, but Nie Linfeng has been performing his duties, "assisting" the emperor, and governing the country well. In fact, it is not Nie Linfeng who has the problem, it should be "Lian Yinlian" "That's right.

Thinking of this, a place in Lian Yinlian's heart suddenly felt a little sour, and his tone to Nie Linfeng became softer: "Thank you."

Nie Linfeng just glanced at him indifferently, then turned his gaze to Liu Fu.

Liu Fu understood, and left the bedroom in a hurry. When he came back, he already had a chopping board in his hand, on which were neatly placed green-headed sticks, on which the palaces, titles, and names of each concubine lived were neatly written.Lian Yinlian glanced at it, and knew a few of them, all of whom were favored concubines in the original book.

When he thought about it again, he felt a little depressed, this guy was in a hurry to make him flop, workaholic!

In fact, Lian Yinlian has no interest in concubines at all, but this is his job, and it is also the first step to find out what happened in the morning, so he can only pick one: "Whatever, just...just this."

He said and pointed to the one with the fewest words, but he didn't turn the pages. Instead, he touched the chopsticks and continued eating as if to vent his anger.

Liu Fu was taken aback when he saw this, and suddenly he didn't know how to react, so he could only call out "Your Majesty" in a low voice.

Lian Yinlian gave Liu Fu a strange look, is there something wrong with this concubine?

Liu Fu was about to remind him, but he saw a hand with strong bones stretched out, turning over the sign that Lian Yinlian had just ordered.

The temperature in the house suddenly dropped again. It is not a matter of three or two days for the regent to control the government, but he has never cared about the absurd things the emperor caused in the harem. Does this mean to take care of it today?Besides, is it wrong for him to turn over the brand?

The author has something to say:

Lian Yinlian: So you even want to grab my flop job?

Nie Linfeng: Just turn over, if there are more people on the bed, I will lose :)

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