The Creator God of Fast Transmigration Wants to Die

Chapter 90 Proclaiming Emperor 22 (Emperor)

Chapter 90 Proclaiming Emperor 22 (Emperor)
Upstairs in Lanfeng, the night wind was cold and cold, the young man wrapped in the robe that his family had just sent to keep out the cold, he came here after he went out today from the gambling house, without a drop of water in it.

He looked at the city with an indifferent expression, and the hot weather was not as good as the breath around him.

This year the general and the general's wife went back to the countryside during the Spring Festival, and they didn't come back until after the Lantern Festival. The academy was also on vacation, and he was the only one in the house, with nothing to do, lonely and sinking.

There are thousands of lights, none of which is lit for me.

Back then, in order to understand the doubts in his heart, he went to the academy to teach, taught others, and even tried to teach others alone.

Can not continue to teach.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he apologized to the dignitaries and headed home.

They are different from her after all.

He has often seen her in the palace these few years, she is the same as when he first saw her, her appearance has not changed.

Occasionally, she would call her a little kid without caring about other people's eyes, and would occasionally play tricks on him, but there was always another person by her side.

There is nothing in her eyes, just like her heart.

But in her eyes, everything is alive.

He heard her calmly say to Chu Xiansi outside the imperial study more than once: "You are the emperor, and the people are the heavens. You must know what you should do."

"Young master, it's late at night."

He didn't answer, just looked up at the starry sky.

Shenmeng was not very lucky, and the second question was drawn by the organizer himself, and he showed Chu Xiansi with a confused face, and Chu Xiansi took the question on the note.

Waking up from a dream.

He replied, smiling drunk in his dreams.

Chu Xiansi didn't look at Shenmeng, but the other hand grasped Shenmeng even tighter.

He was afraid that someone might misunderstand something, so he just answered a question and had absolutely no other meaning.

It's a pity that Master Chuangshishen didn't understand Fengqing, and didn't understand his meaning at all.

The third question was given by the organizer, and Shenmeng showed it to him, but he was unwilling to answer it.

"You don't know how to do it."

"Ha ha."

"Rely on this dog emperor." Brother Tongzi patted him on the head again.

Chu Xiansi refused to answer anyway, Shenmeng felt bored, so he dragged him around for a while and then went back.

After that, Chu Xiansi took her out for a stroll from time to time, and occasionally went to the gambling house, and Shenmeng's ability to gamble got better and better.

Half a year later, it was midsummer and the weather was a little hot. Chu Xiansi led some people to the palace to escape the heat.

It was said to be a few people, including her, Mo Qing'an, and a few older officials and servants.

The reason for not bringing guards is because Chu Xiansi has hidden guards himself, and they are very strong, so they don't need it.

Shenmeng is not afraid of heat, but Hua Miao is, so she agrees to come along.

At night, she was feeding the fish by the pond, and there was a rustling sound behind her.

Didn't look back until he was around.

After confirming that there was no one around, he said, "Is what Miss Tantai said that day true?"

"what?"

"I'm going to kill him."

Shenmeng paused, "Naturally." But Chu Xiansi still didn't trust her. She tried to give him that prop two days ago, a small bead, but he didn't bring it with him and almost threw it away.

She thinks it's pretty, don't you like it so much?

"Tantai Dream."

By the moonlight, Shenmeng lowered his head and looked at the delicate man in the wheelchair.

Because of his baby face, he still looks very small, but the atmosphere around him is much gentler.

To say that this face is beautiful is to be wronged.

Mo Qingan looked directly into Shenmeng's indifferent eyes, and said softly, "I will help you."

"Oh?" Shenmeng became interested, what happened to the dead child at night, and suddenly came out.

"There is no need to misunderstand. Prime Minister and Grand Master, the next one is the Mo Mansion, I just protect myself."

"Is it really self-protection?"

Shenmeng just said it casually, but Mo Qing'an unexpectedly said, "It's not for Miss."

"I think my father also has the talent to be an emperor."

Fuck, you can say such outrageous things?Is it your father or you!I didn't expect you to have a lot of thoughts in your belly at such a young age!

But good brother, you reminded her that everything in this world has to be troubled by the dog emperor, so why doesn't she just become the emperor?
So Mo Qing'an saw the woman's eyes light up, she lowered her head and approached him, and asked, "What do you think of me?"

?

"Be the emperor!"

(End of this chapter)

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