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Chapter 133: Imperial Master Mu Quan usurps the throne of the faint emperor (2)

Shen Zhuoan's face turned pale from the pain of Yan Qingning's previous heavy blow without mercy, and cold sweat continued to fall from his forehead.

He held the edge of the bed with one hand, barely able to steady himself, and prevent himself from sobbing gracelessly.

"My most respected god..."

Yan Qingning murmured softly, his light-colored eyes filled with crazy obsession and extreme piety.

His voice was so soft that Shen Zhuoan didn't hear clearly what he was saying. He frowned and asked again what he had said before: "Does your Majesty regret it?"

Xiaobai was afraid that he would not be able to cope with the next unexpected situation, so he quickly used his authority to freeze time, and took advantage of this gap to transmit the data of the small world to him.

Too messy and trivial information was suddenly transmitted into his brain, forcibly interrupting his crazy but pious thoughts about Shen Zhuoan, causing him to frown subconsciously.

The original owner was the emperor of the Yu Dynasty, and he was the most foolish and incompetent emperor in history.My biggest hobby in life is to collect beauties and put them in the harem, displaying them like vases.

Until he met Shen Zhuo'an who came to take shelter from the rain, and after seeing his otherworldly appearance, he was given the status of Imperial Master as if he was possessed by a poison, and a horoscope was specially created for him. building.

It's a pity that in the end... after he finished writing the edict for the Zen position, he was given a white silk ribbon to die by Shen Zhuoan, who was greedy for power and power.

There was only one whole corpse left.

Yan Qingning was digesting these messy memories in his mind. When staring at Shen Zhuang'an's face, his light-colored eyes turned into crazy obsession and extreme piety.

[Did I end up being strangled to death by God’s own hands? 】

Xiao Bai didn't think too much. He checked the situation in the original small world and casually agreed: "Yeah, Shen Zhuoan strangled him himself." 】

The madness in Yan Qingning's shallow eyes was even more obvious, and there was a hint of contentment in his soft voice: [The Lord God is actually willing to strangle a terrible and bad person like me with his own hands. He really makes me like him more... 】

noob:【……? ? ! 】

Host, what kind of love brain are you talking about?

You blinked when you were possessed by the secondary target of the mission in the previous world.

Perhaps hearing the roar in Xiao Bai's heart, Yan Qingning blinked, put on his clothes simply, and walked slowly towards Shen Zhuo'an, placing her round nails on his purple blood vessels, with strong love in her light eyes. He Senran's murderous intention: [But I, a believer, am a little greedy and want the Lord God to die with me. 】

Xiaobai suddenly shuddered and quickly hugged his big tail.

Omg!

Why did the host suddenly become so crazy? !

After the time-freezing period passed, Shen Zhuoan frowned and looked at Yan Qingning, who was almost pressed against him. He grabbed his hand to suppress him, and scolded him coldly: "Yan Qingning, as the emperor of the Yu Dynasty, you are like this. Are you shameless?"

Yan Qingning forced herself to suppress the madness in her eyes, and moved closer to Shen Zhuo'an: "Master Imperial Master, Aning just likes you very much, likes you very much."

I love it so much that I want to stab both of our chests with a long sword...

Shen Zhuo'an had no time to think about why he was suddenly so close to her. His dark eyes were full of disdain: "Since Your Majesty said you like Zhuo'an, why do you go back on your previous promise?"

Yan Qingning stared at his face obsessively, suppressing the blasphemous impulse in her heart, pretending to be the weak and bullied emperor: "Master Imperial Master, I have no regrets..."

"Ha..." Shen Zhuo'an pinched his fragile neck with one hand, and the disgust in his deep eyes was not concealed at all: "Didn't His Majesty say before that as long as Zhuo'an agrees to sleep with him, he will give me half of the tiger talisman?"

"But you kicked me away at that time and you refused."

Yan Qingning blinked at him with a pair of light eyes, and said to him almost innocently: "But we have already slept!"

"We have already slept. I just wanted to find the Tiger Talisman for the Master."

He handed the half of the Tiger Talisman hidden under the pillow to Shen Zhuo'an like a treasure, and his wet eyes seemed to be asking for praise: "Master Imperial Master, you see, I have no regrets!"

Shen Zhuo'an took the half of the tiger talisman and was surprised: "Didn't His Majesty say that he would not give me the tiger talisman until after I went to bed?"

"But haven't we already slept together?" Yan Qingning looked at him suspiciously: "Isn't sleeping in the same bed just like sleeping together?"

"I remember Brother Prime Minister told me this before?"

The little emperor was too ignorant and too naive.

He has always been protected so well that he lacks even the most basic physiological knowledge, let alone expecting him to discern how sinister the human heart is in the outside world.

Shen Zhuo'an smiled and rubbed his head, without any apologies for deceiving the child: "Your Majesty is right, sleeping in the same bed means sleeping on the same bed. The Prime Minister is right."

Yan Qingning raised her head and stared at his face. Her seemingly ignorant and ignorant eyes were filled with deep possessiveness and a heart-stopping greed.

My most respected god...

Only mine!

Shen Zhuo'an probably knew that Yan Qingning liked his face, so he leaned close to him, his cold voice filled with worldly desires.

"Your Majesty, Zhuo'an wants the administrative power of the Prime Minister next time."

The magnified beauty struck her eyes, and Yan Qingning couldn't think about the meaning of his words for a while. He just responded in a daze and agreed indiscriminately.

After getting the answer he wanted, Shen Zhuoan's expression suddenly became cold. He released his grip on Yan Qingning's hand and wiped his fingers carefully with a silk handkerchief. There was no emotion in his eyes.

"Your Majesty remembered what he promised Zhuo'an. Zhuo'an had other things to deal with, so he left first."

After saying this, he quickened his pace and left, unwilling to stay at Yan Qingning's place for even more than a moment.

Yan Qingning stared at his back and suddenly laughed strangely: "My Lord God, I just like it when you look at me like you're looking at trash..."

This kind of contempt and disdain makes me want to drag you off the altar and roll you into the mud with me!

Seeing him like this, Xiaobai couldn't help but complained: [Host, I know it's great for you to regain your personality, but can you restrain yourself a little and stop smiling like a bitch all the time? 】

Yan Qingning rolled his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, but he did not refute what Xiaobai said.

Seeing that he was ignoring her, Xiaobai released another trump card: [The mission target's love is currently: -100. Please take the host seriously! ! ! 】

Yan Qingning lay on the bedside, completely unconsciously licking his lips that were bitten by Shen Zhuo'an, and the madness in his light eyes temporarily faded away.

Lord God...

Our next game will be interesting...

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