Your Majesty, please think twice [Transmigration Book]

The gift Song Changxi prepared for Yan Binghe had already been delivered, and he was thinking about who else.

There are no other clues yet, but the person who kidnapped Bai Zhong is very suspicious.

Lou Zhao was a little distracted looking at the memorial, but Bai Chong still couldn't ask anything.

People say that Xiao Guan also has many skills, but Bai Zhong can play the piano, blow the flute, and embroider, but he is born with a handicap, and he has never been sure about painting.

"You draw that person."

Lou Yan looked at Bai Zhong who had let go of himself and shouted every day to eat meat.

Bai Chong's little face turned pale, looking at Lou Yan, he was so wronged that he was about to cry.

"what happened?"

Lou Yan felt that his forehead was twitching, Bai Zhong had changed a lot after going out, before he always asked himself to go out for a walk, but now he had to stay at home and hide in the room, just refused go out.

"My lord, I don't know how to draw."

Bai Chong wiped his oily hands with a handkerchief, and began to tell about his past with snot and tears.

At the very beginning, the madam arranged for the few of them who were talented to be teachers and to teach playing the piano and painting. He was good at everything else, but he couldn't learn how to draw, and he couldn't draw at all. It is thing to be able to see.

At that time, the old bustard thought he was going to be lazy and beat him with a whip. He cried and said that he really couldn't draw.

I don't know why, the circles drawn by others are circles, and he just can't draw them well.

The husband was helpless, and the old bustard had no choice but to work hard to cultivate his expertise in other directions.

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

"remember."

Bai nodded, that pervert will never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

"Then the king went to find the painter, and you said he painted."

Lou Yan raised his leg to leave, but was held back by Bai Chong.

"Ok?"

"That... my lord... what should I say?"

"Say what you want to say."

"But... I don't know how to say it."

Bai Zhong is in a dilemma, how can he express it? Eyes are eyes, nose is nose, mouth is mouth. When you take it apart, it doesn’t look like anything special, but when you put it together, it looks good. That pervert doesn’t have any obvious features. For example, moles or something, there is nothing, he really can't tell.

"You can describe the appearance of the following king."

Lou Yan took a deep breath and looked at Bai Chong.

Bai Zhong stared at him and said a word hesitantly.

"My lord, Yushu Linfeng, is handsome and unrestrained..."

"Describe appearance."

"Brows are nice, eyes are nice, nose is..."

Before Bai Chong finished speaking, Lou Yan's eyes silenced him.

Lou Yan had given up struggling, waved his hand to let Bai Chong go back to eat, and closed the door of Bai Chong's room.

There must be something wrong with the painting style of the protagonist.

Lou Zhao continued to revise the memorial melancholy. It must be him, the butterfly, who changed the plot from the first decision he made when he opened his eyes. Otherwise, how could he explain someone kidnapping the protagonist Shou? In fact, it's just too weird.

As the time for Song Changxi to leave was getting closer, Lou Zhao became even more melancholy.

The old attack is gone, won't he be alone and sleepless.

And after Song Changxi goes back, he will definitely enter a busy period, so he won't know when we will see each other again.

Yan Binghe successfully received his gift in a way that frightened him.

The prince had just returned to the palace that day when he found an evil beauty on his bed, and the two had a fight without saying a word, from the palace all the way to the wilderness.

The beauty giggled and brought the prince to the grove, and then changed from a fight with live ammunition to a more intense fight between fairies.

There are never too many things like drugging. Hey, the identity of the beauty is an extremely picky and famous romantic. Doesn’t Yan Binghe have the shadow of having sex with the man? He has never been able to overcome his own obstacles. His waist was seduced, and the unscrupulous prince who woke up began to explore curiously.

Surrounded by beauties every day, Yan Binghe has no time to think about others, and only talks about future events in his correspondence with Lou Zhao.

After Lou Zhao took a bath, his hair dripped and sat on the bed. Someone wiped his hair with a cloth towel. He looked at the letter in his hand and closed it.

"Yan Kingdom is about to change."

The old emperor of Yan State is dying, and he can't last for a few days. By then, Yan State will definitely fall into chaos.

"Ah."

Song Changxi responded without any surprise, and concentrated on brushing Lou Zhao's hair.

Lou Zhao is ready, and when Yan Binghe makes a move, he will definitely help him.

"Are you sure?"

"Ah."

Well, since Lao Gong said so, he must be very sure.

Lou Zhao originally wanted to wait quietly for Song Changxi to leave after half a month, and wanted to seize the time to get intimate with the villain, but unexpectedly, the previous situation reappeared.

He felt that he was getting weak again, tired easily, and wanted to sleep very much. Once, he felt a little dizzy when he watched the memorial.

Like a long time ago, that time when he was out of the palace, he met Bai Zhong, and then he was fine, because it was necessary for the plot.

But the original owner should have been cannon fodder in the front, and there is no business for him in the back... No... There is a place...

Lou Zhao stood up, with a gloomy face, and went to the palace before the worse situation happened.

Then the plot has progressed there... It's more than half of the original text... The protagonist Shou and his temporary follower Gong don't know how many times they returned to the imperial city, but Gong and Gong met and fought, and he went out to buy things. Just happened to meet the emperor who was strolling in the imperial city, which triggered a Shura field. After this plot, the original owner was completely cannon fodder.

Lou Zhao didn't go to Xuan Louyan to bring Bai Chong into the palace, it wasted time, so he simply took a carriage out of the palace to the palace.

"Brother Huang, why are you here?"

Lou Yan's eyes lit up when he heard the announcement, and he quickly welcomed Lou Zhao in.

"Where's Bai Zhong?"

"He was in the room and didn't go out much. I sent someone to watch. Brother Huang, your complexion is not very good. Are you sick? Have you asked the imperial doctor to take a look?"

Lou Yan asked worriedly, and led Lou Zhao the way.

In the past few days, Bai Zhong has become more peaceful, he doesn't talk nonsense when he sees him, he eats and sleeps every day, and he would come out to get some air before, but now he doesn't want to come out at all.

It's better not to come out, it's better than at least making a fuss.

Lou Zhao pushed open the door, and Bai Chong was reading a book inside, when he saw Lou Zhao, he stood up.

Lou Zhao held Bai Chong's hand under Lou Yan's and Bai Chong's bewildered expressions, and then took it back.

"who are you?"

Lou Zhao stared at Bai Zhong with probing eyes.