The Heart of the God of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 55
Chapter 55
When Hei Er left, he was still thinking in his heart: I have hinted so clearly, the master won't fail to understand!
The emperor is suspicious by nature, and now that His Majesty has finally lost the constraints of this status, he must seize the opportunity to improve his favorability.
When he was about to share this gossip with Hei Yi again, he found that he was sitting on the fence holding a leg of lamb and eating with great relish.
"..."
The words that were about to be blurted out were swallowed alive.
"Hey, you are hopeless!"
Hei Er walked over and patted his shoulder, sighed and walked away.
Hei Yi raised his head and glanced at him, then focused on the food in his hand for a moment, muttering: "I don't know why!"
in the bedroom,
Ze Huanian put the man in his arms on the bed, his movements were very light.
When covering the quilt, Jinyan hummed subconsciously and arched her body.
She was sleeping peacefully, with a strand of long hair sticking to her cheek, sliding into the skirt of her clothes, and her small nose would occasionally move slightly.
"Your Majesty is really a minister like this, and I can't put it down."
The snow-white fingertips lightly brushed across that cheek, perhaps disturbed by this movement, Jin Yan frowned, opened her mouth slightly, pulled the quilt and turned around, and fell into a deep sleep again.
Ze Huanian's hand was hanging in the air in embarrassment, and then he chuckled, straightened up, shook his head, and came to the desk to start processing the memorial that was brought back from Chaohua Palace.
Before he turned back into a virgin and lost his memory, he gave the memorial to Jinyan who had never handled government affairs for review. What he has to do now is a second review to prevent some mistakes.
The leaves of the sycamore tree outside the window sway slightly, and the shadow of the tree shines into the house, making it look quiet and elegant.
The candlelight shone from the side, half of the man's face was hidden in the shadow, and the expression on his face was extremely serious.
The only sound left in the room was the rustling of pages and the shaking of the pen.
The light outside dimmed.
"Father!"
A female voice erupted in the room, and the next moment, Jin Yan sat up on the bed with her head supported, and turned her head to meet the slightly suspicious dark eyes.
She touched her face: "is there something on my face?"
The brush in his hand was placed aside, making a crisp sound.
Ze Huanian stared at the woman in front of him with burning eyes, his lips opened and closed: "Why did you call Father Emperor just now?"
Hearing this, Jin Yan raised her hand to touch the back of her head, her face full of confusion: "My name is Emperor Father? Did you? Why don't I remember."
Seeing that the expression on her face didn't look like she was lying, Ze Huanian didn't continue to ask, picked up the pen again, and started to continue the unfinished business.
"I heard wrong just now, you can play by yourself, just call black one black two if you have something to do."
Jin Yan, who was full of sleep, didn't know why she lost all awe of him in her heart. She got out of bed, walked over, leaned beside him, and stared at him curiously as he handled the memorial.
The red candle is a little shorter,
An ignorant female voice rang in my ears: "The contents of these two books are clearly the same, why do you still take it so seriously, Your Highness?"
The movement of Ze Huanian's hands stopped for a moment, and he left a free hand to touch the melon seed on his little head.
He said in a soft voice: "Every booklet is a national affair, and it is very likely that there are secrets that are inconvenient to be hidden in it. A little carelessness will cause the country to perish and the people to be in dire straits."
Jin Yan muttered softly: "Then being an emperor is really tiring!"
Ze Huanian did not reply, but whispered in his heart: "You will get used to it."
Later, Jin Yan seemed to be interested. She directly pulled a small bench and placed it next to him. She rested her head on her hands and just looked at it.
Sometimes he raised his own questions, without exception, Ze Huanian always answered patiently and shared his experience.
The candlelight stretched the intertwined shadows of the two very long, heralding the inseparable bond in this life.
Jin Yan's questions became more and more tricky, and Ze Huanian couldn't hide the smile on his face.
When he opened the booklet, he was mentally prepared to revise the entire text, but as he went to the back, he discovered that Jin Yan was a born emperor.
The strategy and domination that a superior person should have can be vaguely seen in the comments she made, and some thoughts in it could not even be imagined by him.
What she lacks now is just experience. In time, her little girl's achievements will be no less than that of the late emperor who was praised by all the people.
The last folder was closed, Ze Huanian put it on the brush, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, his neck tilted left and right with some discomfort.
Jin Yan began to introduce herself: "Let me help you."
Before he could say the word "no", warm fingers were already on his shoulders.
Ze Huanian's fingertips on the table trembled slightly.
Jinyan's movements are very unfamiliar, and neither fingering nor strength is right.
In the eyes of someone who has long been accustomed to professional service, it is no less than torture.
"How about it, my skills are good. When His Majesty doesn't need me in the future, I will go out of the palace to open a massage shop, which will not make me a lot of money."
Ze Huanian couldn't bear to shatter her fantasy, so he could only pull the corners of his mouth weakly: "Just be happy."
Squeezing and pinching, Jinyan's hands were already sore, but she didn't dare to stop without the big man saying anything, what if the other party was enjoying it?
On the other hand, Ze Huanian also had troubles that he couldn't talk about. He was worried that if he opened his mouth, he would spoil someone's interest and make her unhappy.
One dared not stop, the other dared not speak, the two tortured each other like this.
Looking forward to the stars and the moon, there was a knock on the door.
"I'll open the door"
"I'll open the door!"
in unison.
From the moment the voice sounded, Jin Yan put down her hands and started running towards the door.
Heart: Woohoo, I am finally liberated, thanks to the savior.
Ze Huanian also breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that his shoulders were on the verge of being crippled.
No matter what, I can't let this man pinch my shoulders anymore.
"Your Highness, medicine!"
Hei Er was afraid of seeing something inappropriate for children, so he had already lowered his head when he came in.
As a result, without waiting for his master's order, his raised arm was caught.
He raised his head in a daze, and what he met was Jinyan's beautiful eyes, which were dotted with stars.
Sakura's red lips moved: benefactor.
Hei Er, who was almost killed by the cold eye knife: "Your Majesty, you are trying to kill me!"
"Cough cough!"
The man coughed suggestively.
Hei Er said in fear: "Your Majesty, the young one is leaving right now."
After finishing speaking, he was about to slip away, but Jin Yan's voice moved faster than him.
"Don't worry, let me take a closer look at you."
She was a bit slow in remembering people's faces, so she asked Hei Er to stay for a while.
Ke Zehuanian didn't think so.
He pursed his thin lips, snorted coldly, turned his face to Jin Yan and said, "Is Your Majesty planning to recruit newcomers again?"
This resentful male voice was like a curse to Hei Er's ears.
If I don't leave, there will be another father-in-law in the palace tomorrow.
———— Just got a new code word software, and then found that the hand speed has nothing to do with the software.
No, I fell in love with the sick and delicate hero.
Here is a preview, and the immortal plane in the introduction will not be written.
Write a modern sick male protagonist, the kind of crazy.
Although this plane can probably write 6W words.
(End of this chapter)
When Hei Er left, he was still thinking in his heart: I have hinted so clearly, the master won't fail to understand!
The emperor is suspicious by nature, and now that His Majesty has finally lost the constraints of this status, he must seize the opportunity to improve his favorability.
When he was about to share this gossip with Hei Yi again, he found that he was sitting on the fence holding a leg of lamb and eating with great relish.
"..."
The words that were about to be blurted out were swallowed alive.
"Hey, you are hopeless!"
Hei Er walked over and patted his shoulder, sighed and walked away.
Hei Yi raised his head and glanced at him, then focused on the food in his hand for a moment, muttering: "I don't know why!"
in the bedroom,
Ze Huanian put the man in his arms on the bed, his movements were very light.
When covering the quilt, Jinyan hummed subconsciously and arched her body.
She was sleeping peacefully, with a strand of long hair sticking to her cheek, sliding into the skirt of her clothes, and her small nose would occasionally move slightly.
"Your Majesty is really a minister like this, and I can't put it down."
The snow-white fingertips lightly brushed across that cheek, perhaps disturbed by this movement, Jin Yan frowned, opened her mouth slightly, pulled the quilt and turned around, and fell into a deep sleep again.
Ze Huanian's hand was hanging in the air in embarrassment, and then he chuckled, straightened up, shook his head, and came to the desk to start processing the memorial that was brought back from Chaohua Palace.
Before he turned back into a virgin and lost his memory, he gave the memorial to Jinyan who had never handled government affairs for review. What he has to do now is a second review to prevent some mistakes.
The leaves of the sycamore tree outside the window sway slightly, and the shadow of the tree shines into the house, making it look quiet and elegant.
The candlelight shone from the side, half of the man's face was hidden in the shadow, and the expression on his face was extremely serious.
The only sound left in the room was the rustling of pages and the shaking of the pen.
The light outside dimmed.
"Father!"
A female voice erupted in the room, and the next moment, Jin Yan sat up on the bed with her head supported, and turned her head to meet the slightly suspicious dark eyes.
She touched her face: "is there something on my face?"
The brush in his hand was placed aside, making a crisp sound.
Ze Huanian stared at the woman in front of him with burning eyes, his lips opened and closed: "Why did you call Father Emperor just now?"
Hearing this, Jin Yan raised her hand to touch the back of her head, her face full of confusion: "My name is Emperor Father? Did you? Why don't I remember."
Seeing that the expression on her face didn't look like she was lying, Ze Huanian didn't continue to ask, picked up the pen again, and started to continue the unfinished business.
"I heard wrong just now, you can play by yourself, just call black one black two if you have something to do."
Jin Yan, who was full of sleep, didn't know why she lost all awe of him in her heart. She got out of bed, walked over, leaned beside him, and stared at him curiously as he handled the memorial.
The red candle is a little shorter,
An ignorant female voice rang in my ears: "The contents of these two books are clearly the same, why do you still take it so seriously, Your Highness?"
The movement of Ze Huanian's hands stopped for a moment, and he left a free hand to touch the melon seed on his little head.
He said in a soft voice: "Every booklet is a national affair, and it is very likely that there are secrets that are inconvenient to be hidden in it. A little carelessness will cause the country to perish and the people to be in dire straits."
Jin Yan muttered softly: "Then being an emperor is really tiring!"
Ze Huanian did not reply, but whispered in his heart: "You will get used to it."
Later, Jin Yan seemed to be interested. She directly pulled a small bench and placed it next to him. She rested her head on her hands and just looked at it.
Sometimes he raised his own questions, without exception, Ze Huanian always answered patiently and shared his experience.
The candlelight stretched the intertwined shadows of the two very long, heralding the inseparable bond in this life.
Jin Yan's questions became more and more tricky, and Ze Huanian couldn't hide the smile on his face.
When he opened the booklet, he was mentally prepared to revise the entire text, but as he went to the back, he discovered that Jin Yan was a born emperor.
The strategy and domination that a superior person should have can be vaguely seen in the comments she made, and some thoughts in it could not even be imagined by him.
What she lacks now is just experience. In time, her little girl's achievements will be no less than that of the late emperor who was praised by all the people.
The last folder was closed, Ze Huanian put it on the brush, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, his neck tilted left and right with some discomfort.
Jin Yan began to introduce herself: "Let me help you."
Before he could say the word "no", warm fingers were already on his shoulders.
Ze Huanian's fingertips on the table trembled slightly.
Jinyan's movements are very unfamiliar, and neither fingering nor strength is right.
In the eyes of someone who has long been accustomed to professional service, it is no less than torture.
"How about it, my skills are good. When His Majesty doesn't need me in the future, I will go out of the palace to open a massage shop, which will not make me a lot of money."
Ze Huanian couldn't bear to shatter her fantasy, so he could only pull the corners of his mouth weakly: "Just be happy."
Squeezing and pinching, Jinyan's hands were already sore, but she didn't dare to stop without the big man saying anything, what if the other party was enjoying it?
On the other hand, Ze Huanian also had troubles that he couldn't talk about. He was worried that if he opened his mouth, he would spoil someone's interest and make her unhappy.
One dared not stop, the other dared not speak, the two tortured each other like this.
Looking forward to the stars and the moon, there was a knock on the door.
"I'll open the door"
"I'll open the door!"
in unison.
From the moment the voice sounded, Jin Yan put down her hands and started running towards the door.
Heart: Woohoo, I am finally liberated, thanks to the savior.
Ze Huanian also breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that his shoulders were on the verge of being crippled.
No matter what, I can't let this man pinch my shoulders anymore.
"Your Highness, medicine!"
Hei Er was afraid of seeing something inappropriate for children, so he had already lowered his head when he came in.
As a result, without waiting for his master's order, his raised arm was caught.
He raised his head in a daze, and what he met was Jinyan's beautiful eyes, which were dotted with stars.
Sakura's red lips moved: benefactor.
Hei Er, who was almost killed by the cold eye knife: "Your Majesty, you are trying to kill me!"
"Cough cough!"
The man coughed suggestively.
Hei Er said in fear: "Your Majesty, the young one is leaving right now."
After finishing speaking, he was about to slip away, but Jin Yan's voice moved faster than him.
"Don't worry, let me take a closer look at you."
She was a bit slow in remembering people's faces, so she asked Hei Er to stay for a while.
Ke Zehuanian didn't think so.
He pursed his thin lips, snorted coldly, turned his face to Jin Yan and said, "Is Your Majesty planning to recruit newcomers again?"
This resentful male voice was like a curse to Hei Er's ears.
If I don't leave, there will be another father-in-law in the palace tomorrow.
———— Just got a new code word software, and then found that the hand speed has nothing to do with the software.
No, I fell in love with the sick and delicate hero.
Here is a preview, and the immortal plane in the introduction will not be written.
Write a modern sick male protagonist, the kind of crazy.
Although this plane can probably write 6W words.
(End of this chapter)
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