[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

"Uncle, didn't you already know?"

The young emperor drew a mocking smile, looked at him quietly, tilted his head, seemingly innocent: "I thought the guard in the palace had already told the emperor about this~"

"..."

The young man frowned, and shouted in the tone of an elder: "Speak well!"

"I'm talking to my uncle."

Huaian blinked innocently.

Nie Wuyin was silent for a moment, then knocked on the table: "Your Majesty, I thought that not long ago, you also rewarded Concubine Qiao with a five-phoenix Xiangzhu phoenix hairpin."

Huai'an recalled, sitting across from Nie Wuyin with a flick of his sleeves, the rustling of the hem of his clothes came, accompanied by a faint scent of incense.

The young man shrank back unconsciously for a moment, and then realized that his movements were a little cowardly, pursed his lips, and sat upright again.

But the uninterrupted incense from the nostrils burned to the tip of his heart.

The young man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he looked at the young emperor with deep eyes.

"That's right." Huai'an said, "It's just a five-phoenix Xiangzhu phoenix hairpin, what's the matter? Does the emperor even care about this?"

"Your Majesty, that is the queen's phoenix hairpin!"

Nie Wuzhen's eyes were sharp, like a knife like a sword: "Aren't you afraid of the Queen's chilling heart if you do this!?"

"Queen!?" Huai'an suddenly seemed to have heard some funny words, his face turned hard, and he swept all the teacups on the table to the ground.

Yingyu Baijie's teacup fell on the warm red carpet and shattered in half. The light green tea in the cup splashed and stained the carpet, leaving a stain.

The young man's cold eyes stared at the young man like a snake, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Uncle Huang, have you forgotten? This current empress is your former fiancée."

The young emperor who is the current empress is 14 years old. Nie Wuji personally pushed him to the throne of empress and became a sharp blade in the hands of the regent to control the six courts of the harem.

The queen doesn't like Nie Huai'an, she only likes Nie Wuji.

But Nie Wuzhen only had his own power in his heart.

Huaian sneered, and said again: "Uncle Emperor, what I said and did, it is not your turn to teach me a lesson."

"Nie Huai'an! This king is talking to you well."

Stung by such an attitude, Nie Wuqian was furious, and he slammed the tabletop. There seemed to be endless burning flames in his eyes, and he looked at him gloomyly, as if he was looking at a dying ant.

There was a ferocious evil spirit and murderous intent in those eyes.

This happens every time I talk to a teenager.

This time is no exception.

And in the end, every time it was Huai'an who blasted him out first, causing him to be filled with anger, and wanted to kill him countless times.

But unexpectedly, the young man in front of him was stunned, staring at him dully, and the feeling of glassy water in his eyes became more and more intense.

Nie Wuyin was slightly taken aback.

He regained his composure, and suddenly realized that it was Huai An who was crying.

Huai'an suppressed tears and looked at him sullenly: "I'm talking to you too."

He used "I" instead of "I".

The young man was silent for a moment, watching him with tears in his eyes, his forehead beating slightly: "Your Majesty."

"I'm here, Uncle Huang doesn't need to call anymore."

Huai'an raised his hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes, and said coldly: "Since the emperor has obtained the answer he wanted, then I won't send you off, come and send the regent out."

The servants rushed in one by one, and the servant girl knelt down beside the young man docilely, bent her waist and pressed her face to the ground: "My lord regent."

This is a reminder that he should go.

Nie Wuyin was thrown out again.

However, unlike the previous angry emotions, now he is full of worries, and he still can't understand it after returning home—why did Huaian suddenly cry?

The young man pondered for several days and couldn't figure it out, but then he overheard the sneering that the court officials had unintentionally chatted with when they went down to the court, and he was stunned for a moment unconsciously.

"Hey, the grandson at home is too ignorant, he can't be beaten, he can't be scolded, he will get angry if he is beaten, and he will be angry if he is scolded, and he won't eat oil and rice, what should we do!?"

"Teacher, don't worry, maybe your grandson is still young and not sensible, maybe after a few years, maybe he will become sensible."

"In a few years, he will have to perform the ceremony of the weak crown and marry his new wife. Hey... This kid, jumping up and down like this now, always going against his family, where did he learn it from?"

"Hey, don't say this again, have you forgotten that your majesty and the regent are just..."

The Taifu was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and smiled embarrassingly: "That's true."

They looked back at Nie Wuyin who was dotted in the distance, and unconsciously whispered: "Can the regent hear it?"

"It's so far away, I don't think I can hear it, I think you should pay attention."

"exactly."

There was no deep taboo between the two, and they left without speaking.

However, the regent couldn't recover for a long time.

He stood under the sun, his bronze complexion set off his deep eyebrows and deep eyes, like a pool of an abyss, bottomless.

The young man pondered for a moment, then he suddenly turned his footsteps that were going to go back to the residence, and went straight into the emperor's bedroom.

Unfortunately, when the regent came, Concubine Xue Gui happened to be visiting at this time. As soon as he stepped into the palace, he found that the young emperor had his arms around the concubine's waist with one hand, and was stroking her hair with the other hand, with a smile on his lips, as if Like flowers in full bloom in spring.

Compared with the beauty in the arms, even the beauties in the harem are three points inferior.

The young man's fingertips tightened slightly, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart came again.

He frowned and looked at Huai'an without even bothering to give him a look, watching him continue to flirt with the imperial concubine, letting the imperial concubine softly climb on him, groping wildly with one hand, and undoing the boy's belt with the other .

Xu Shi's gaze was too hot. He turned his back to the concubine of the Prince Regent and looked back, his face turned pale, and he took a step back like an electric shock, then turned around and saluted Nie Wuji.

"Wang, king, lord... the concubine sees the lord."

The regent kept a cold face and said nothing, he only looked at Huai'an.

Huai'an stretched out his bright yellow boots, and kicked the woman who was trembling with fear: "Why did Concubine Ai suddenly lose interest? Could it be... because of the dog that broke in just now?"

Where did a dog break into just now! ?

This is clearly belittling the regent as a dog!

Concubine Xue Gui was so frightened that her face paled and she trembled.

Regent:"……"

He glanced at Concubine Xue with a cold face: "Go away!?"

Concubine Xue Gui immediately ran out, scrambling and scrambling, not even taking care of the messy clothes and hair bun, frightened as if there was a vicious dog chasing after her, she came over with a smile on her face, but left in a hurry .

Huai An was wearing a bright yellow robe, and leaned lazily on the seat.

"What kind of wind brought the emperor here today? Hmm? It disturbed my interest and ruined my beautiful day. Didn't the emperor want to warn me not to involve too much with the beauties of the harem?"

"Your Majesty, it is clear that this king came here today to confirm one thing."

The young man took a step forward, grabbed the young man's wrist that was placed on the armrest, and pulled hard with his palm, pulling him directly into his arms.

Huaian didn't seem to have recovered, he was at a loss for a moment, and then his face changed drastically: "Uncle Huang, what are you doing!?"

Nie Wuyin clasped the young man's waist, then sat on the seat where the emperor had just sat, pressed the man on his lap sullenly, and raised his hand to pat him.

There was a heavy "pop" sound, accompanied by a muffled hum from the boy.

The young man bent his fingertips, and almost couldn't hold back to push him away.

He lowered his head to look at Huai'an, whose complexion was cloudy and blue, and he pursed his lips and raised his hand again to hit him.

Without holding back his hand, he slapped the boy's buttocks heavily.

Huai'an's face was extremely ugly, and he struggled after recovering.

"You traitor!!"

"How dare you hit me!?"

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Every time Huai'an said a word, the young man would hit him more, until the end of the beating, the young man's palms were red, and Huai'an also showed weakness.

He suppressed his growl: "Enough! What do you want to do!?"

This is the first time in history that Master Mozun has had his ass touched.

Not only the original owner would be angry, but even the Demon Lord possessed in the original owner's body was also angry.

Nie Wuji let go of Huai'an, got off his seat, and said to Huai'an, "Your Majesty, do you remember how many times Caichen beat you just now?"

Huai'an's face was livid, he supported his waist with one hand, rubbed his butt unconsciously with the other hand, and shouted: "You rebellious minister!!!"

"His Majesty!"

"Do you want to reminisce again?"

Nie Wuzhen looked at him indifferently, with his hands behind his back, he unconsciously stroked his fingers.

The tactile sensation left by patting the other party seems to be still there, and the young man narrowed his eyes slightly——

Feels good like a woman.

Huai'an choked up, pointed at the young man and trembled with anger: "You—"

"Your Majesty, the subject has already confirmed, and there is no need for His Majesty to personally send him away today."

"Stop!" Huai An angrily patted the table, picked up a teacup and threw it at the back of the young man's head.

Nie Wuyin reached out to take the teacup, and suddenly turned his head to look at Huai'an, his eyes were cold.

"Your Majesty, did you intend to kill this king just now?"

With a question, the aura was fully opened, like a thousand troops, kicking forward, carrying raging murderous intent and anger.

Huai'an pursed his lips and petals, suddenly remembered his character design, took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Emperor, you must know that your actions just now are enough to make me punish your nine clans! !!"

With a flick of Nie Wuji's hand, the teacup shattered against the pillar, and he approached Huai'an again with a gloomy expression.

"Your Majesty, you can try it."

Although he has no blood relationship with Huai'an, but... I'm sorry.

He swore brotherhood with the previous emperor.

Therefore, Huai'an was actually included among Nie Wuyin's nine clans.

Huaian: "..."

The boy didn't speak, but just stared at him with resentful and gloomy eyes.

Staring and staring, it seemed that his eyes were sore, and then he blinked unconsciously.

Nie Wuqian stared at his little movements, inexplicably feeling a little silly, but when he thought of his attitude towards him, the young man immediately swept away the inexplicably surging emotions from the bottom of his heart, and looked back blankly.

"Your Majesty, don't you want to kill my nine clans?"

Huai'an gritted his teeth: "I won't punish you, okay!?"

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