Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a paranoid boss

Chapter 919 Nine Thousand Years Invited Me to Meet Meals 30
Xuanyuan Ce's country is not Jiang Chunling's, but Qiao Luoluo's. When she put on the imperial robe that Jiang Chunling personally put on her, it was too late for Qiao Luoluo to escape. Emperor.

The name of the country has been changed, and it has been changed to the Yang Kingdom of the previous dynasty. Jiang Chunling was a good prince of the former dynasty. Instead of being the emperor, he chose to be the male queen raised by the female emperor in the harem.

"..." At night, the emperor's robe was taken off and scattered messily underneath him. Qiao Luoluo looked at the person in front of him vaguely.

"You, why do you want me to be the emperor? I... I'm not that kind of material." Enjoying life and being a useless salted fish is her wish.

Besides, how could an emperor be crushed under a queen? Qiao Luoluo glared at him with her beautiful eyes.

Jiang Chunling smiled softly in her ear: "Have you forgotten? I am an eunuch in front of the world, how can an eunuch sit in the position of emperor."

Qiao Luoluo felt extremely shy, she gritted her teeth: "You are a fake eunuch! It's not true, you should be the emperor."

"Hey, this country is my dowry gift to you. I have nothing to give you. I can only take Xuanyuan Ce's country and give it to you. This gift is too heavy and will lock you by my side. I will never leave for the rest of my life." Jiang Chunling affectionately pressed down Qiao Luoluo's struggling arm, rubbing his ears with her.

"Who would take Jiangshan as a dowry?" Qiao Luoluo was a little speechless, and Jiang Chunling's brain circuit was still miraculous.

"Your Majesty, don't talk anymore. Is it because the concubine is not good-looking enough? Or is it that the concubine cannot please His Majesty, which makes His Majesty so inattentive." Jiang Chunling looked at Qiao Luoluo with some resentment, and he fiddled with it. After making a gesture, he stopped talking.

Qiao Luoluo was simply more unjust than Dou E. She was the emperor, and Jiang Chunling was her queen. But logically speaking, shouldn't the emperor bully the queen?
Why was she being bullied by Jiang Chunling on the bed?

What the emperor did really didn't live up to his name.

"You will approve the memorial later."

"it is good."

"I don't want to go to court, it's too early for me to get up."

"No, but you are allowed to push back the time of the court."

"how about you?"

"I'd better go to court with His Majesty and be your little eunuch..."

Qiao Luoluo closed her eyes and spread her hands and feet: "You are really good at calculating."

Jiang Chunling smiled dotingly, not counting, how could Qiao Luoluo willingly live with someone like him for the rest of his life.

Zhao Ning'er saved her life, Jiang Chunling changed his mind not to kill her, she knew it was Qiao Luoluo's idea.

It was only then that Zhao Ning'er remembered the true identity of that little palace maid, that Prince Yu is no longer a prince now, he has become a bereaved dog, and even shamelessly snatched the gold and silver that she brought out of the palace.

Fortunately, she was smart and hid part of it secretly. The fetus in her belly survived at least. Zhao Ning'er left the capital with her child, preparing to find a small place to take root and live.

She also figured out that it was better for people to stay on their own terms. God gave her a chance to travel through time, but he didn't give her a brain as useful as Qiao Luoluo's. She climbed up to Jiang Chunling, and finally came out of the cold palace and sat on the dragon throne.

Qiao Luoluo learned about Zhao Ning'er's movements from No. 02, so she didn't pay any more attention to the heroine. Now she, a novice emperor, is like a flying dog.

There were many people in the court who dissatisfied with her, but with Jiang Chunling by his side, whenever those ministers showed displeased expressions, they would be slapped at them by Jiang Chunling's eyes, and they immediately became submissive.

Qiao Luoluo curled her lips, thinking that this kind of life is not bad, she curled her lips: "Back to court, I miss the queen, if you have something to do, come to me tomorrow."

With that said, he took Jiang Chunling's hand and hurriedly pushed him onto the dragon chair.

The ministers looked at each other, their old faces blushed, and they turned around so loudly that they ran faster than the other for fear of hearing the voice.

(End of this chapter)