Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

"Your Majesty, it's strange to say that in the past, the servants of Chaoluan Temple did everything carefully and carefully. Princess Qingyang has never encountered these things today, and I am afraid that those servants have also worried about it. Head, there are so many mistakes, but all these weirdness are piled up on the birthday of the princess. It is reasonable to say that the birthday of the princess is a lucky and good day. Could it be that something collided with Her Royal Highness." With a crooked mind, he immediately said cruelly toward Yong Jiayi.

Halfway through, Madam Li quietly turned her gaze in Qin Wansha's direction, and quickly retracted it, she deliberately lowered her tone and said: "The slave and maid had heard about this when she was outside the palace a few years ago. The filthy collision is so fierce, I am afraid that the filthy object will have to be driven out of the palace as soon as possible so that the side in the palace can be safe."

After Grandma Li said these words, she felt very refreshed in her heart. Even if the emperor didn't believe it, this kind of ghostly collision could slander Qin Wansha's good reputation.

However, Yong Jiayi did not make any statement about her remarks, but the little Dezi next to him instantly stood up, pointed at Grandma Li, and began to reprimand: "Presumptuous! In front of the emperor, there is also your old grandmother who spoke. Place! Have you learned all your rules in the belly of the dog!"

Yong Jiayi's complexion is not obvious, but his eyes are full of yin-birds. He has a lot of brushes. The most serious thing is that he can't tolerate people that he likes and things are bad.

And the expression in Qin Wansha's eyes had changed from playfulness to gloomy. This grandma Li really likes to die.

Qin Wansha clenched her lower lip, tentatively trying to lift the quilt, and stood down and said something.

However, as she expected, even in the face of Mother Li and her party, Yong Jiayi was always paying attention to her situation. When Qin Wansha first moved, Yong Jiayi's hand was already pressed on Qin Wansha's leg. On the quilt, the subordinates used a little force, with a touch of comfort and a trace of stubbornness, so that Qin Wansha could not smoothly lift the quilt and get out of bed.

Qin Wansha was overjoyed, but she coughed a little depressively on her face, showing pity and pity, and she deliberately made a speech and stopped, wanting to see what Yong Jiayi said, but she did not dare to look up for fear Crashed Long Yan.

Yong Jiayi pretended that he hadn't noticed Qin Wansha's gaze at all. His gaze was even more gloomy looking at Madam Li who was looking for death. At the same time, Xiao Dezi was still angering Madam Li for him. words and deeds.

"The emperor is the emperor of the true dragon, the ninety-five supreme! What filth is only for the emperor's disarming and returning to the fields. According to your words, does it mean that the sage is not as noble as the princess Qingyang?! Or, you old mother has a mouth Can you act on behalf of the world? You really have the courage!"

Where did Grandma Li have the courage to take on Xiao Dezi's accusation, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Xiao Dezi angrily, but inadvertently saw the sight of Yong Jiayi now looking at her, all of a sudden, Mother Li's legs She softened and didn't dare to say anything. He knelt in front of Yong Jiayi and said in a cold sweat, "The slave and maid did not mean this, where can the slave and maid dare..."

"Look, you're used to being domineering and blessing around Qingyang. Even here, you dare to intervene in nonsense. The Chaoluan Temple really needs a big exchange of blood." While Xiao Dezi wanted to continue training, Yong Jiayi He spoke in person.

"The slaves dare not, the slaves are just too worried about the princess, please the emperor for atonement! Ask the emperor for atonement!" Madam Li kept banging her head towards Yong Jiayi in cold sweat, wishing to sew her own mouth!

Knowing that the emperor was interested in that little bitch, what was she still talking about in front of him! Sister Li felt regretful in her heart, and now she can only hope that Yong Jiayi can see Princess Qingyang treat her with care and care, and leave the green hills to worry about no firewood, she can always find another chance. This little **** did some tricks!

Yong Jiayi’s eyes were full of ridicule, and Xiao Dezi's face over there was even more ridiculous. With such an old thing, he dared to hold Qingyang Princess as a shield and take Joe in front of the emperor. Isn't this a long-lived old star hanging himself?

However, Yong Jiayi didn't do anything to Grandma Li, because under his palm, he noticed a slight movement again, like a weak animal, trying to carefully escape the predator's minions, so cute. Yong Jiayi instantly remembered the appearance of his master.

Today, apart from Princess Qingyang’s birthday, it was also Qin Wansha’s. Yong Jiayi remembered this. The blood and light disaster on her birthday was no longer beautiful. Asking her to see some private means in the palace with her own eyes was really a collision.

After thinking about it, Yong Jiayi waved his hand, and a glance passed, and Xiao Dezi understood what he meant.

Xiao Dezi had a new care about Qin Wansha’s'weight' in his heart, and at the same time said to Grandma Li like a dog, "Today is your birthday, and I forgive you for this old life, if Next time, you will carefully weigh a few taels of meat on your neck, and you will not roll off!"

Grandma Li hated her, and she didn’t expect to lose such a big ugly here, but even so, facing the scolding of Xiao Dezi, she still had to be grateful and salute Yong Jiayi. Backed out with a humiliation.

When Mother Li is gone, Yong Jiayi also understands that he shouldn't stay here any longer.

He stood up, and at the same time turned his head to Qin Wansha, who was on the bed with a frightened expression, and said: "I'm leaving now, Miss Zi take a good rest. The doctor will take care of him here. If there is any shortage, he will send someone to the temple to save ." The tone returned to the gentleness at the beginning.

At this moment, Qin Wansha tried to stand up from the bed while holding on to her body, but Yong Jiayi stretched out her hand again and put her on the bed.

"You haven't healed, so you should stay in bed and rest, and don't care about the rules." Yong Jiayi mistakenly thought that Qin Wansha wanted to give him a gift.

Qin Wansha's face flashed a touch of color: "The girl is weak, and she shouldn't have entered the palace rashly. Now she ran into the princess, and she is still working--"

"What nonsense!" Although it was the first person I saw, Yong Jiayi was surprisingly unwilling to hear anything bad about Qin Wansha from anyone, including Qin Wansha herself.

"I said, this matter has nothing to do with you, I am the emperor, and there is nothing wrong with what I said." It was clear that she was the victim, but Yong Jiayi could not tell the matter directly because he did not understand Mother Li's What is the deep meaning: "Besides, today is your birthday. Speaking of it, I am afraid that some dirt in the palace will hit you. Don't worry, I will give you and Mr. Zi an explanation for this matter."

Seeing Yong Jiayi frowning slightly, her voice even filled with anger and assurance, Qin Wansha closed her mouth satisfied.