Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

The ghosts and gods said it would rain, and indeed it rained frequently for the next half month, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Yan Pei saw an opportunity, held the cup of the emperor's favorite rock tea in both hands and handed it to him, and said carefully, "I was born in the countryside, and I once heard a rumor--"

He looked up and saw that his master was interested, so he continued:

"It's the ghosts, because the yin element is most afraid of thunder and lightning. Whenever this happens, they will seek out people with high moral character or great wealth to accompany them, so as to avoid thunder and lightning."

"You mean..."

Yan Pei nodded affirmatively and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is the most honorable person in the world. The Grand Princess of Qin needs Your Majesty."

He spoke with confidence, and his eyes were full of excitement and admiration as he looked at His Majesty.

Li Yue's eyes moved slightly. If this was true, he would feel better.

From the beginning to the end, he worshipped ghosts and gods and obeyed them in every way, partly because it was profitable.

Throughout thousands of years, has there ever been an emperor like him, with ghosts and gods appearing while he was in power?

As long as the emperor thought about what he might get from Ling Xiao, he would be willing to bow down and abandon useless emotions to please him.

The other half comes from doubt.

The supernatural powers displayed by the ghosts and gods now make her identity unbreakable. Li Yue doubts whether this aunt’s surname is really Li!

It is difficult for mortals to understand yin and yang, so there is a layer of separation. Knowing that he is useful to Ling Xiao, the feeling he brings is naturally different.

Yan Pei didn't need to look up. When he saw that the person sitting aloft had stopped talking, he knew that the situation was settled.

In this palace, everyone has his or her own role. The reason Yan Pei has been able to survive safely to this point is that he has always kept His Majesty in his heart.

Be anxious about what the emperor is anxious about, hate what the emperor hates, and be happy about what the emperor is happy about.

Therefore, now that Your Majesty is uncomfortable with ghosts and gods and feels unhappy, Yan Pei has to resolve this knot.

After all, he knew that His Majesty had to submit. Not to mention anything else, he had to "sleep with him" tonight.

There must always be a step down.

"Oh my god, the tea is cold," the eunuch said in a panic, touching the teapot.

"Don't act like that, go and get a new pot of tea." Li Yue was amused and waved his hand for him to go down.

After Yan Pei left with the teapot, the emperor was the only one left in the hall.

When I looked up for some unknown reason, I saw the emperor holding up his head and smiling, as if he had gained something.

………………

In Fengyang Palace, Yuqiu's body turned over, and Ling Xiao was resting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the system's cheerful voice sounded, "Host, I don't know what's going on, but the emperor's favorability towards you has risen to 45 points!"

My eyes are filled with tears. It's not easy. I never knew it was so difficult to complete a strategy mission.

Shouldn't the emperor and the prince fall in love with the host at first sight as soon as he appears, dances a dance, recites two poems?

I am such a high-level host, but my favorability has only reached 36 points until just now!

Glancing at the excited system, Ling Xiao didn't want to talk to an idiot.

Men, ancient men, powerful ancient men, may like women who are talented, good-looking, or even have novel personalities.

This is because what this woman possesses will not threaten him, but will only please him.

Unlike Ling Xiao's character who fucks ghosts and gods, who is moody and ready to kill at any time from the beginning, and is a woman who has the ability to destroy the dynasty, Li Yue can only be vigilant and on guard.

"I thought it would take some time for the emperor to react." Ling Xiao sighed and said to the system:

"Just adapt to the situation, Li Yue is about to make a move"

Her words came true. Over the next few days, Yang witnessed His Majesty's attitude change 180 degrees.

Before this, everyone in Fengyang Palace knew clearly that it was actually very suffocating for His Majesty to come and accompany the princess to sleep.

The overall highlight is a reluctance.

Faced with the princess's difficulties - sometimes even she, as a servant, felt that it was too much.

The training of young eunuchs and palace maids in the palace was so strict.

In the middle of the night, Ling Xiao opened his eyes and asked like a ghost, "Are you asleep?"

Suddenly, a strange wind blew out the only lit candle. The bed curtains were blown inward by the wind, and a creaking sound was heard.

With the sound of raindrops outside and the momentary bright light when lightning struck the window, it really created that atmosphere.

Li Yue slept in a correct posture, lying straight with his hands folded on his abdomen, although he was squeezed pitifully by Ling Xiao's crooked sleeping posture and only took up a small space.

He said, "Auntie is not asleep, and my nephew is worried and can't sleep either."

He got up and got out of bed smoothly, ignoring the wind that shouldn't have appeared and the inexplicable touch at his feet.

Huh, blow a breath, and the candle lights up smoothly.

Turning back, Ling Xiao asked, "Do you want to drink water, or..."

"What should I do, system? This emperor seems to have evolved to the ultimate level," Ling Xiao complained deeply in his mind.

Li Yue saw the little girl sitting on the bed, her black hair loose, her fair face round and plump cheeks, revealing her childishness.

He crossed his arms and looked at me angrily, as if he was angry because he didn't see that I was scared.

She really looks like a little princess who is pampered in the palace.

She should have been a princess. Li Yue's heart suddenly softened and his attitude became more gentle.

Ling Xiao knew what the emperor was thinking at the first glance. She had long realized that her adopted nephew was actually a good emperor in ancient times.

He is resolute, courageous and resolute. He can admit his mistakes and improve himself by accepting advice. He is also kind to the royal family members.

Is this pitying yourself?

"Wow, actually Li Yue is really a good emperor." I was so moved.

Ling Xiao became excited instead. He said, "Nephew, don't feel sorry for your aunt. You will soon feel sorry for yourself."

"It will be the anniversary of the death of the old man soon, right?"

Li Yue was stunned, not knowing why this was suddenly brought up, but he still nodded and replied, "Ten days later will be the anniversary of Taizu's sacrifice."

The girl seemed to be afraid to face a certain fact. She threw herself on the bed, covered her head with the quilt, and muttered to herself:

"How could it be so fast? It's only been ten days. If the master knew that I was naughty... No, no."

The voice suddenly became louder when he uttered the last few words.

The quilt was tossed under with fists and feet, and the rosewood bed that was tributed from the South China Sea could not withstand it.

The long black hair spread uncontrollably, like the spider silk of the spider goddess, hideous and bloodthirsty.

Li Yue was extremely surprised. He didn't know what the previous few words had triggered to cause the ghost to have an emotional breakdown.

Oh no, I have to stop her first. I noticed that her hair was standing up at her feet, ready to move.

The emperor realized that something was wrong. When mortal children were angry, they would only kick and hit things, but when ghosts and gods were angry, they would be bloodthirsty!

"Aunt, calm down first, everything can be solved," Li Yue tried to comfort her.

With such a loud noise, even the dead people in Fengyang Palace would be resurrected. Outside the palace, people and horses were in chaos and there was a lot of noise.

Yan Pei's face was solemn. He led people to knock on the palace door. More than a dozen eunuchs worked together, but the wooden door didn't even shake.

Everyone was deeply horrified when faced with the wonders of ghosts and gods, and the palace maids were shaking and crying with fear.

"Why are you crying? Your Majesty and the Princess of Qin are blood relatives, nothing will happen to them."

Yan Pei shouted to control the situation, and his voice was transmitted through the palace door. Li Yue felt a little comforted despite his anxiety.

Suddenly, the ghost in the quilt seemed to have heard these words and slowly stopped rolling. Li Yue felt hopeful and was about to speak.