Miss Cousin is Always Busy

"Your Majesty, what does this mean?"

Chu Ying didn't know why this person was crazy today, he didn't leave like before or just scolded him, but he actually wanted someone to accompany him?

Maybe it's some new way to play tricks on him, this despicable and despicable tyrant with a messy palace!

"literal meaning."

The gentleman put his hand on the armrest, and the maid hurriedly served tea with trepidation.

Jun Zishu suddenly smiled when he saw her shrinking and frightened.

Tsk, it's good to be a tyrant.

Chu Ying was even more angry when he saw Junzishu still laughing.

"Does Your Majesty have to humiliate me like this?"

Chu Ying stared at the gentleman's book, with unwillingness written all over his face.

Gentleman Shu suppressed his smile, picked up the teacup brought by the maid just now and threw it in front of Chu Ying.

The sound of the cup breaking made the maid immediately kneel down, and Chu Ying was also startled.

Broken porcelain pieces flew up, tea splashed, and the palace was eerily quiet.

"Who do you think you're talking to?"

"No matter how unwilling you are, I'm still the emperor of this dynasty. Humiliation? Do you deserve me to spend all my time humiliating you?"

"Didn't Young Master Chu say that my arrival spoiled your interest? Why, now that I have sent someone to cheer you up again, why are you unhappy instead? It's really difficult to serve."

"But today's fun, no matter whether you can or not, I have to bear it. Mr. Chu, thunder, rain and dew are all God's grace, you can bear it."

The empress's empress in fine attire had an indifferent expression, her slightly raised eyebrows revealing a sharp chill.

It's not that Junzishu can't lose her temper, she behaves like a school.

"Go get some new tea."

Jun Zishu slowed down his voice and gave orders to the maid next to him. The maid nodded and stood up shaking her body.

Gentleman Shu saw that she was scared like that and wanted to laugh, so he couldn't help poking Xiao Huaxian in his mind.

Am I really that scary?

[I think it's beautiful! 】

Xiao Huaxian blew violently, feeling cool.

But this world is really boring without the Internet. Fortunately, it can connect to the star network to watch movies.

The cups and cups that were broken by Junzishu have been cleaned up, and the ground has been wiped clean.

The maids stood beside Chu Ying, all of them were silent.

The musicians are already in place, and the dancers are also here.

"Let's start, what are you doing in a daze? Didn't you play very happily just now, why can't you even laugh now?"

The gentleman's book's voice was faint, but there was a threat.

As the music started, Chu Ying sat in the middle with an ugly expression, surrounded by beauties.

Most of the beauties also waited carefully with forced smiles.

It was obviously a very cheerful piece of music, a very cheerful dance, and it should have a very cheerful atmosphere, but everyone seemed to be choked, like an ironic drama.

Jun Zishu's face became colder and colder, and his aura became more and more terrifying.

The musicians could still play the tune normally, and the dancers tried their best to hold on, but they couldn't even laugh.

Needless to say, the maids below were all tied up, fearing that they might make a mistake.

It looks more and more like a horror movie.

"Your Majesty, is that enough?"

Chu Ying gritted her teeth and held back her anger to ask.

"Did it start? Why? You can't even seduce a man? You can't even laugh? Then what's the use of keeping you here?"

Since it is a humiliation, then do it to the end.

Junzishu is not a holy mother. Others look down on her, and she is not allowed to return it?

As long as Chu Ying has a chance, she will definitely want to turn against her. She wants to stamp out this evil here.

The atmosphere was stiff, but one person stood up.

That was the lead dancer, Jun Zishu saw that her clothes were slightly different from the other dancers.

The dancing girl lifted her skirt and saluted Jun Zi Shu.

The other dancers didn't know what she was going to do, so they stopped their movements, and others also looked at her one after another.

The dancer made a sign to the musicians, who paused for a moment and continued playing, but with a new piece.

It's not like the cheerfulness just now, but with a sense of prostitution.

Jun Zishu's eyes fell on the dancing girl in pink gauze with interest, she looked pretty good.

Stepping on the beat, the dancing girl came to Chu Ying step by step.

Anyone with eyes can tell that she is seducing Chu Ying.

Junzishu squinted his eyes, this girl is on the road.

No matter how you say it, Chu Ying is a son of a well-known family. His promiscuous behavior is just a manifestation of his self-destruction and resistance, not really such a person who can flirt with others in public. pretty person.

The dancer was also bold, not only sticking to Chu Ying's chest, but even put her hand under Chu Ying.

Surprised, Chu Ying pushed the dancing girl away.

"Slut."

No matter what Chu Ying said, he was also a man of strength. With a sudden push, the dancer stumbled straight out and fell to the ground.

The dancing girl didn't cry either, but instead patted the ashes off her body, stood up generously, and then knelt down respectfully towards the gentleman's book.

"Your Majesty, the slaves have tried their best, but Mr. Chu has no response."

Jun Zishu gave a snort in his heart, wanting to clap his hands and laugh.

But she didn't make such a disrespectful move, she just raised her lips and looked at Chu Ying with thoughtful eyes.

"I said why Mr. Chu is not happy. It turns out that it is not good. No wonder there is no blessing and no kindness."

Anyone can hear the sarcasm in these words.

"you!"

Chu Ying's face was flushed with anger. Under such circumstances, how could he react.

"Come here, suppress Chu Ying."

"What do you want to do?"

"Are you only able to say these few words? According to my oral instructions, it is a crime of uncleanness to welcome the filth into the palace and put it on a woman, but Nian has made a lot of contributions to Liangguo at the general's house. Let him be spared the death penalty, and put him in prison, waiting to be released."

"Here."

"You are talking nonsense! How have I ever messed up the palace?"

"I'm talking nonsense? Do you need me to find all those court ladies who have committed adultery with you in front of you?"

"I am a man……"

"I am still the emperor."

"You don't deserve to be emperor at all."

Chu Ying clenched his fists and yelled out without reason. After he said it, he knew that things were not so good, so he simply broke the jar.

"The throne is not for women. What contributions have you made to the Liang Kingdom in the past few years since you became the throne? You are dissolute and despicable, but a mere harem woman knows how to manage political affairs, forcing men into the palace to suffer for nothing. "

Chu Ying said it bluntly. She originally thought Junzishu would get angry, but she didn't expect that she would not.

She just looked at him calmly, as if she was looking at something.

"Is this how the general taught his son? It seems that the general doesn't have any loyal thoughts in his heart."

"Don't talk about my father! Being loyal to the emperor is not loyal to a dog emperor like you, bah."

Loud applause resounded in the hall, and Chu Ying's face was knocked off.

Gentleman Shu frowned and took out his handkerchief, wiping his fingers little by little.

"I am not worthy to be emperor, so tell me, who is worthy? You? Or your father?"

"Chu Ying dare not."

Chu Ying swallowed the bloody smell in her mouth, her complexion changed drastically, and she couldn't even care about her swollen cheeks.

It is one thing to denounce the emperor, but quite another to seek to usurp the throne.

The former can also make people feel courageous and backbone, while the latter is not enough to die ten thousand times.

"Don't dare? I think you are very courageous. Press down, General Xuan Chu will come to see me!"

"Here."

Chu Ying knew she had made a slip of the tongue and was escorted away with her mouth shut.

The palace maids were still there, kneeling all over the place, and the atmosphere was terrifying and oppressive.

"Go out, you stay."

Jun Zishu nodded to the dancing girl who was just in her early years, and waved to the others.

"Here."

"What's your name."

Jun Zishu looked at the kneeling dancer and asked with great interest.

"Slave Lan Xi."

"Good name, get up."

Jun Zishu looked at Lan Xi's face, and took a closer look.

Lan Xi's appearance can be regarded as upper-middle class, quite gorgeous, and somewhat similar to the current style of Junzi Shu, but it is far from it.

Lan Xi couldn't help holding her breath when she saw the face of the overly beautiful empress in front of her.

She danced in front of this man many times, but her eyes never fell on her, and she didn't dare to raise her head to look at the emperor's face carefully. Looking at it today, she only felt that the breathing was a little heavy. It is disturbing.

One point more is gorgeous, one point less is vulgar, the unparalleled face, coupled with the shocking momentum, the occasional smile and the casual smile, are all beautiful.

Lan Xi doesn't know why all those men in the harem are dying. Being served in the palace, they eat a lot and wear clothes without working hard. They can also sleep with a beauty like His Majesty. Lan Xi thinks about it. Beautiful to die for.

"You are very courageous."

"Your servant is only following His Majesty's orders."

Gentleman Shu browsed through the information Xiaohuaxian gave her, a little surprised.

She originally thought that this might be a spy or a killer who wanted to get her attention and then do something while she was not prepared, but judging from the information Xiaohuaxian gave her, this person did not seem to be someone inserted by other forces .

She has practiced dancing in the dance studio since she was a child, and became a dancer. With her excellent skills, she entered the palace and has stayed until now.

"what do you want?"

Gentlemen don't understand what this girl wants. If she wants to marry a wealthy family, and there are so many officials and nobles in the palace, as long as she goes to the supermarket, she will definitely be taken there to be a concubine. If she has good means, getting favored is not a problem .

"I don't want anything, I just want to serve His Majesty personally."

Lan Xi's expression was sincere, her eyes were black and white.

"Oh?"

"The servant girl grew up in the music workshop, and saw a lot of things. The servant girl didn't want to marry, and she didn't want to enter the backyard of some nobleman to fight other women. The servant girl kept thinking that women should have other ways out, but I don’t understand, I wanted to be a dancer all the time, and teach others how to dance when I retire, your Majesty was enthroned four years ago.”

Lan Xi knelt down again, looking at the gentleman's book with admiring eyes.