Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 281 The Regent's Little Emperor (12)

  Xie Yunting doesn't like others approaching him so much, he wants to push it away when he stretches out his hand.

  But when her fingers touched her body, she felt soft and warm, and she seemed to wriggle uncomfortably, with small gasps from her mouth.

   Seeing this, the evil thoughts rose again.

  Xie Yunting's face turned black, as if he had seen a ghost, he clenched his fists, and the roots of his ears turned red.

   Then, as if trying to escape from something, she pushed Bai Weiwei to the ground.

  He turned around and left, with messy steps.

  【Ding, the hero’s favorability score is minus five. 】

  Bai Weiwei was still sound asleep, she couldn't wake up even when she was drunk and beat gongs and drums.

  After Xie Yunting returned to his room, the **** who came to serve him was about to say something, when he looked up, he saw his face was gloomy and cold, his eyes were ice-cold, very ferocious.

  The **** was too scared to say anything.

  Xie Yunting said: "I want to take a bath."

  He hesitated and said, "Cold water."

  I thought it would be better after taking a cold shower, but I tossed and turned on the bed and couldn’t fall asleep.

   After finally waiting until dawn, finally squinting for a while.

  But dreamed that the little emperor fell into a dream, and gently took off his clothes in front of him, his lips were red and his eyes were red, his body was delicious and delicate.

   He was woken up abruptly.

   Could it be that he...

   Really broken sleeve?

  —

  Bai Weiwei yawned and went up.

  Two dragon chairs, one belongs to her, and the other belongs to the Grand Tutor of Jian Guo.

  Of course the Tai Tuo turned the chair dragon into a jiao, but the ambition is also very obvious.

  When she went, Xie Yunting was already sitting on Jiaolong's chair, his face was terribly gloomy.

  Seeing her coming, her eyes swished at Bingjian.

  Bai Weiwei also had a dark face, not a good face at all.

  The atmosphere in the court was very oppressive, and the civil and military officials were also trembling and did not dare to speak loudly.

   After finally finishing talking about some major family and country affairs, I finally returned to some safer topics.

   Such as this year's winter snow hunting.

  The royal family hunts snow every year, this year is more chaotic, because Xie Yunting rebelled, and now he is holding the emperor to cover the sky.

   Caused many processes to be omitted.

  But the emperor is still there, these ceremonies must go.

  A minister also asked the emperor for his opinion.

  Bai Weiwei, who was idle until chatting with the system, didn't respond for a while.

   Xie Yunting thought she didn't hear, and asked in a cold tone.

   "Your Majesty, what preparations do you need for this year's snow hunting?"

  Bai Weiwei's eyes were colder than his, "Shouldn't the master take care of this? Anyway, I'm only half dead, what else can I prepare, prepare a coffin for me."

  Drunk yesterday, the adoration, admiration, and softness in his eyes made people feel warm.

  He is sober today, looking at his eyes, it is as if he has been poisoned.

   This comparison made Xie Yunting, who didn't care about the little emperor's emotions, feel dissatisfied.

  Xie Yunting snorted coldly: "It seems that the emperor is really tired of work, how about I give you a ride on the road?"

  Bai Weiwei patted the dragon chair, "If you don't give it away, you're a tortoise. I saw that your eyes were burning red from this dragon chair. Why don't you hack me to death now and sit on it yourself."

  She became angry, and her voice was not soft, only the coldness of a stone.

  Xie Yunting thought of yesterday when she held his hand, her soft palm pressed against his fingers.

   "Teacher, just sign me, and I will cherish it."

  Wake up with this wine, there is no half of the gentleness of last night.

  I hate him so much that I want to fight with my life.

  (end of this chapter)