After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 31 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (31)

Ding Bao gently hung up the pen, and when the ink on the paper was dry, he carefully rolled up the drawing paper and tied it with a red string.

After doing this, she nodded calmly.

"Ah."

Bazahei didn't speak anymore. It found that Ding Bao was quite different from the character image it assembled after collecting information.

She's kind of like a book.

And those materials are just a few brief introductions on the pages of the book.

And the content of the book is slowly unfolding in front of it, following the endless ideas of this woman.

"You're more interesting than I thought."

Bazahei's voice was still without any emotion.

Ding Bao walked around the room twice with the painting in hand, finally she bent down and decided to hide the painting under the big bed in the bedroom.

Most of the beds of concubines in the palace have many hidden compartments, and the bed where Ding Bao sleeps is no exception.

The scroll tucked in, just right.

While busy with work, she spoke.

"Well, it's interesting. When the task is completed, you will be given more money. It is not easy to make money as a worker."

Women only have money in their minds, and everything can be measured by money.

Bazahei was not mistaken about this.

"By the way, you haven't told me your name yet."

After finishing his work, Ding Bao sat down on the bed and continued talking to the air.

Bazahei was silent for three seconds, and finally said without emotion.

"My name is Bazahei, you can call me Baba or Heihei."

"I suspect you are taking advantage of me."

When Ding Bao heard the name, the image of an ugly and cute little fat dog naturally appeared in his mind.

The name doesn't match the sound.

"In order to establish a good time-traveling combination, I don't hide anything more. It's like this. We are mutually beneficial and win-win. I will reward you for doing well, but I will also be punished if you fail the mission. So, I am here Those who help you, of course, must take the responsibility of supervising you."

This business-like attitude is a bit like Ding Bao's serious and serious partner.

It's just that Ding Bao is not used to cooperating with other people, so he quickly kicked that partner out.

But now the bazaar black in my mind probably won't be kicked off.

So Ding Bao curled his lips into a sincere smile.

"If two people work together, their benefits will cut through gold. Then we will have a happy cooperation in the future!"

Bazahei, it sounds like he's not very smart.

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Cen Yao did not come back that night.

The maid on duty even explained it to Ding Bao.

"Miss Su Xiu is not feeling well, let the servants serve the empress tonight."

In the palace, Cen Yao spends much less time here.

It is estimated that he couldn't get away because of those things outside the palace.

Ding Bao didn't care too much, anyway, according to the original plot, there are still two years left for the mission.

The Muhua Palace was quiet and peaceful, and the maids took care of her carefully. Ding Bao almost fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

At this moment, the meeting hall not far from Muhua Palace was still brightly lit.

A group of officials in court uniforms were sitting in it, Qi Qi looked at the man sitting high above the head.

Cen Yao was still wearing a black brocade gown, with a wide belt tied around his narrow waist. The tiger's head roared ferociously on the belt, and the cold metal reflected a cold light.

The man was leaning against a hard nanmu chair, his long hair was tied up high, and the hosta was interspersed in it. He was dressed simply and had a calm demeanor.

"My lord, I received a tip-off that Jiang Chuan seemed to be seen outside the city in the western suburbs. I have already sent people to investigate."

(End of this chapter)