Routine Demolition [Quick Transmigration]

It's not so easy to appease a sick and irritable tiger cub. In the end, Mo Yuying finally calmed down because she didn't have the strength to fall asleep.The emperor didn't dare to walk away this time, no matter how big or small it was, he had to deal with it here, or let the hidden guards handle it.

In the previous dynasty, there was an undercurrent because the emperor, who was diligent and caring for the people, did not come to court for two consecutive days. Many elders immediately went home and wrote long memorials, sighing with grief.So the emperor's love affair with the beauty Mo Yuying immediately rose to the level of disaster.

Mo Yuying drove away the emperor who refused to work. She was drinking medicine and found a little eunuch to tell him the news of these days, but she choked on the word "disaster water".

Damn your grandma!

The little eunuch was startled, for fear that this precious beauty would cough up something.

Mo Yuying lowered her eyes coldly, these are not important, his task is the most important, so he asked: "Where is the maid I brought?"

"You mean Miss Qiu?" The little eunuch knew a lot, "Your Majesty asked Miss Qiu to learn the rules, but your maid is really a bit..."

"It's noisy, isn't it?" Mo Yuying was not surprised at all, "How many men has she hooked up with?"

The little eunuch almost choked on his mouthful of water, and quickly looked around: "Miss Qiu bumped into General Guo by chance, and then..."

Mo Yuying didn't bother to think about which general Guo was the number one in the heroine's harem, and waved her hand to let the little eunuch go down. He couldn't get out in his current body, and he had to take good care of himself to do the task.Thinking of this, Mo Yuying felt drowsy again, so she simply lay down and rested.

When the emperor came back, Mo Yuying was sleeping like a big font.When he was a child, he liked to sleep curled up, and his father tied his limbs into a large font. It took him two full years to develop this domineering sleeping position. Mo Yuying once doubted whether he was born by his father.

The Mo family's way of educating children is always very unique, and it is completely oriented toward toughness.

The emperor thought it was very cute. Anyway, the bed was big and he didn't worry about being unable to sleep. He tried the temperature of Mo Yuying's head and found that it was normal, so he carefully went to bed and lay down.

The feeling of being slept with his sweetheart makes him extremely satisfied, and what is even more satisfying is that Mo Yuying sensed a reassuring aura around her in her sleep, and immediately changed her sleeping position, shrinking into her arms. The curled up posture reappeared in the rivers and lakes again.

Enjoying the beauty's embrace, the emperor couldn't be happier. He had a beautiful dream and woke up in the morning when he was pricked by a needle.

Emperor: "...Yingying, is there anything else you feel uncomfortable about?"

Mo Yuying glanced at him, then stabbed another needle fiercely, "Ying what Ying, why is this stupid name being called again, it's better to call him Miracle Doctor Mo."

His family friend liked to call him Yingying from the first life. He is a big man and a strong man, how could he be called such a feminine name.He must not be his father's own. Can his own name be given to his son?

The emperor bared his teeth and did not dare to resist, but his heart was very sweet.

Mo Yuying: When did he become shivering?

The system did not speak, pretending that the signal was not good enough to receive messages from the host.

"You are the emperor?" Mo Yuying dealt with him differently, "You lied to me."

The emperor's heart skipped a beat, he was so worried about Yingying's body that he forgot that he hadn't confessed his identity yet.

"Yingying, listen to me..."

Mo Yuying nodded: "Tell me, the grass people are listening."

The emperor's heart is very stuffy, is Yingying trying to draw a line with him?Because of different identities?

"I am indeed the emperor." His Majesty the Emperor began to pretend to be pitiful and express his heart, "But I really love you, you see my harem is empty, I don't have a single concubine, I am really clean... .”

Mo Yuying thought nonsense, if you were not clean, I would have kicked you.

"Speak the key."

"..." Let him say something!He has said all he should say, and he can't coax people!

"Finished?"

"..."

Mo Yuying took out another longer needle: "Okay, I understand, let's continue."

So is this a letter?Forgive him for concealing it?

"By the way, that maid of mine hooked up with General Guo recently. Be careful." Marysu usually likes to target the queen, and if she can't win the emperor, she probably wants to seek power and usurp the throne.

The emperor nodded obediently when he heard the words. Although he didn't know why Yingying paid so much attention to that woman who had nothing but her face, she had to listen to her sweetheart honestly.

...

The time of convalescence passed very slowly, but fortunately, he had a friend who was often stupid to entertain him, so it wasn't too boring.

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mo Yuying finally recovered her body and was able to take her out to meet people.

The Mid-Autumn Festival, in this era, is no different from other worlds. The whole family reunite, and then eat moon cakes and pomelo to enjoy the moon. A palace banquet is held in the palace. Officials of fourth rank and above and their wives must enter the palace to participate. It is a very good blind date event to be able to bring the legitimate son and the legitimate daughter.

Before the palace banquet, the emperor specially ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make a priceless white robe for Mo Yuying. Wearing it really made her look more immortal, but it was a pity that he was a rough and strong man inside.

Weak and strong men can't drink or eat things that are too cold or too hot. The latter two are fine. It's already autumn on the [-]th day of the eighth lunar month. Ice basins and the like have long been used. The dishes served were not hot after being transported so far, but the inability to drink really made Mo Yuying extremely irritable.

The Mo clan has been stationed in the northwest frontier all year round, living a life of licking blood, how can a man on the battlefield not love wine?It's fine if you don't see him on weekdays, but if you see him, you still expect him to let you go?

Mo Yuying spilled the tea with a cold face, and reached for the flagon.

The emperor couldn't sit still now, he got down from the main seat, went to him and snatched the jug away, coaxing him in a low voice, "I'll drink it when you get better. Be good today."

Mo Yuying resisted the urge to punch him, so many people were watching.

After thinking about it, the emperor felt uneasy, so he simply picked him up and brought him back to the top. Anyway, his seat was big enough for two people.Mo Yuying was not very happy, but seeing that the meat on the chief seat was more abundant than his table, she barely suppressed her dissatisfaction.

The emperor also wanted to replace the meat on his table with medicinal food that was good for Mo Yuying's body, but Mo Yuying stared at him obediently and gave up the idea. He didn't want to sleep alone tonight.

The elders couldn't bear to look straight at them and looked away, what a shame!But it's a rare festive season, so they don't run out to provoke people's dislike, but there are always people who put down their chopsticks and prepare to say something, but they are suddenly interrupted by the singing of the palace people.

"Princess Feather Color arrives—"

"The Prime Minister is here—"

Mo Yuying reflexively went to look at Qiu No. [-] who was sitting next to General Guo. Very well, No. [-] and No. [-] are here.