Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

The rolling hills of the palace are shrouded in the night, the breeze floating, the tree shadow whirling.

A slender black shadow flashed by, and the speed was extremely fast. The palace people who watched the night only felt a flower in front of them, but rubbed their eyes and found nothing in front of them.

In the depths of the ruined Cold Palace, a man in a Chinese suit stood shoulder-to-hand and looked up at the bright moon hidden in the half-dense fog outside the window, meditating quietly.

The slender figure walked lightly into the hall, kneeled on one knee, and bowed his eyes respectfully, "Master."

The man didn't look back, rubbing his finger with his right hand, and said nothing emotionally, "You almost injured her."

Startled, through the bright white moonlight that suddenly refracted in, I saw that the figure of kneeling on the ground was clearly the green waist.

Her horrified face was pale, restraining the fear of coming out, "It is the subordinate who has failed to do his duty, and also asks the Master to atone!"

She closed her eyes and she didn't refute. Because it was indeed because of her scruples that Su Ku nearly got hurt.

If she tried her best in the morning, let alone one Yu Yingying, there would be ten, not to be afraid.

But wrong is wrong.

The lips bite white, and the green waist is quietly waiting for Jun Mo's final verdict.

For a long time, it was long before Green Waist thought that the heartbeat would stop there.

Jun Mo turned back coldly, his eyebrows slanted sharply, and his thin lips spit out the cruelest words, "Go to the Xingtang to get the fifty whip, and I will spare you today. If there is another time ..." Too.

With a sigh of relief, Green Waist quickly kowtowed to Shane, "Thank you Master for forgiveness!" She naturally knew what Junmo didn't say.

But it was a blessing to be able to retrieve a small life tonight. Originally, she came with the determination to die, because she saw a fierce emotion in Jun Mo, he made an exception for Su Kui time after time, even disregarding the reveal of the card. Dangerous, just to protect Su Kui's safety.

Jun Mo squeezed his eyebrows and waved, "Go, you remember, from the moment this king puts you beside her, you are not my subordinate, but ... her minions!"

Green waist trembling, "Yes!"

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Time passes like a white horse, passing in a hurry.

In a blink of an eye, it was the mid-autumn moon night.

In the night, the royal banquet feasted on the hundred officials, and the red lanterns hung under the glass corridor, and the swaying candlelight covered the green tiles of the palace wall in a haze.

Drunken into people's hearts-

Today is also a good time for the show girls. For the ambitious show girls, being able to perform once in front of Yujia and Manchu civil and military officials is a big show.

Therefore, before the Mid-Autumn Festival, a group of beautiful women had already stuffed their money with each other, and the aunts and grandmaes had bribed them all, earning a lot of money.

It's just that these have nothing to do with Su Kui, not to mention that she is not good at her own. How can she plead for the emperor's harem with her pride?

The protagonist tonight is not Su Kui, not a group of showy girls, but Feng Qingqing.

In the original script, Feng Qingqing wore a dance skirt embroidered with golden butterflies on the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and danced a very difficult dance, stunning the officials, and successfully attracted the attention of the emperor.

This time, without Su Kui's involvement, the plot unfolds truthfully.

Being an official family, you can be reunited with your family for a while.

Su Kui was pushed by the green waist to the old lady early, and inevitably was sighed and sighed by the old lady, shouting thin and thin.

Even Feng Zheng, who was sitting at the banquet on the left, frequently swept her several times, Su Kui smiled, and also generously smiled back, and when he retracted his eyes, he accidentally slammed into a pair of eyes that were hiding for thousands of years in.

It's him--