Natural Fishing [Quick Transmigration]

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." The voices of the palace people came faintly mixed with a little fear. They were all stunned when they saw Wen Tang walking towards the inner hall with the beautiful woman who was tightly wrapped and her skin was not exposed.

Especially after that hand, which was so white that it didn't seem like a delicate version of a human being, slapped their Majesty weakly, the palace people in the palace wanted to bury their heads in the ground and disappear in place.

But what was even weirder was that Xindi laughed instead of getting angry after being slapped.

His voice was gentle and flattering. As he walked briskly, he said excitedly to the man in his arms: "Is Your Majesty still angry? Do you want to hit him again?"

Her body trembled with the beauty in her arms, and her eyes widened, making her more lively and beautiful.

The palace people in the palace: ......... The new emperor is probably not a madman, is he?

Then, they stared at the new emperor in a hurry to give the beauty various services. First, he gently put the beauty on the soft couch, and then asked intimately: "Your Majesty, is this soft couch comfortable? Do you want to change it?" A softer one?"

"Your Majesty, do you like the color embroidery of this quilt? Wen Tang thought that His Majesty might like this, so Wen Tang changed it on purpose."

Yu Hua stared at the mandarin ducks playing in the water and was speechless for a while, then raised her hand and patted the chest of the person in front of her weakly.

Wen Tang doesn't look strong, but his muscles are strong. Yu Hua patted him lightly, but he was the one who hurt.

Wen Tang was beaten but happy as if being touched, Wen Wen softly asked the little emperor: "Does Your Majesty's hand hurt? I was born clumsy, and I am afraid that His Majesty will hurt your hand."

Yu Hua: "..."

The black-haired beauty's pair of wind eyes became more and more radiant, and her complexion was not as pale as usual, but bright and flirtatious.That jade-like finger pointed at the tip of the opponent's nose tremblingly, and said angrily, "Get out of here."

The system was blocked just now, and as soon as it came out, I heard Yu Hua getting angry, and couldn't help asking in surprise: "God, what's going on? Are you angry?"

Yu Hua didn't reply.

System not getting any response: ...well, that's not angry.

Why do these two people like to play this kind of sex so much?

I really didn't expect such a cold person like Shangshen to have a side similar to Tu Shanye's psychopath.

The system used to think that only that psychopath like Tu Shanye liked role-playing—otherwise, how could someone cut into so many pieces in one world and play the game of killing himself?

—— Huo Yu is probably going to die in the prison at this time.

However, the system still reminded Yu Hua: "Shangshen, please remember to pay attention to the character design, and don't take the initiative to make friends with Tu Shan, otherwise you will be judged as violating the character design by the Space-Time Administration."

Yu Hua naturally knew this, so now she looked at Wen Tang with a cold expression.

But Wen Tang became more and more gentle and careless when he got the advantage. He was a docile little concubine. He didn't care what the little emperor said to him. He even asked the little emperor gently and sweetly—" Is Your Majesty thirsty? How about Wen Tang go and pour some tea for His Majesty?"

"This tea is His Majesty's favorite Yangxian tea, but Wen Tang found it on purpose." In fact, Wen Tang took it after killing a previous prince.

——The prince likes collecting tea the most, and Wen Tang also likes it very much. As long as the little emperor likes it, he will give it to the little emperor.

Palace people: ...

A slightly higher-level eunuch stepped forward boldly, trying to replace the new emperor: "Your Majesty, come here, servant?"

On the contrary, Wen Tang's face turned cold, and he glanced coldly: "What are you? Get off!"

The eunuch quickly rolled and scrambled down, even secretly glad that Wen Tang didn't kick him, he couldn't stand it.

——The new emperor looked gentle, but that was only gentle to the beauty on the couch. On the day when he was forced into the palace, the new emperor kicked a once arrogant and domineering emperor a few meters away, and he vomited on the spot A mouthful of blood.

Wen Tang was happy to serve the little emperor. It would be best for the little emperor to take over all the affairs of the little emperor by himself. When will he get any servant to take over his work? !

In front of the little emperor, Wen Tang still had to act like a gentle and good son, and retracted the foot he wanted to kick.

Wen Tang poured a glass of water, turned around and the coldness disappeared from his face, and handed the water to the little emperor tenderly and pamperingly.

The little emperor wanted to sit up, but when he reached out his arm was exposed, Wen Tang frowned, and directly fed it to the little emperor himself.

The beauty's face was still red, and the steam in his eyes made him look angry even if he just glanced casually, which made Wen Tang feel confused again.

Of course Yu Hua refused to drink water directly from Wen Tang's hand, but Wen Tang's tone was full of excitement: "If Your Majesty doesn't like this way of feeding, we can change the feeding method."

Yu Hua didn't want to hear the feeding method, so she quickly lowered her head and took a sip from the teacup in Wen Tang's hand.

On the contrary, Wen Tang seemed to show a disappointed expression, and looked at Yu Hua quite sadly.

Wen Tang blinked, looked at the little emperor and asked, "Your Majesty is tired? Why don't you go to bed earlier?"

Yu Hua stared at the bright yellow curtain for a while, but she also felt helpless.

He originally planned to ask Wen Tang to take him to the dungeon to meet Huo Yu, but now he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to hit someone, so he could only rest his mind and go to sleep early.

Seeing that the little emperor didn't object, Wen Tang knew that the little emperor was acquiescing again, so he flicked off all the palace people with a flick of his sleeves, and then got on the dragon bed excitedly and shyly.

He held the little emperor in his arms, and couldn't help but recite silently over and over again, this is his little emperor, his sweetheart...

If Yu Hua could hear what Wen Tang was thinking, she would definitely frown in disgust.But he couldn't hear anything, and was so tired that he didn't even bother to push away the arms around his waist, and fell into a deep sleep.

And Wen Tang behind him was excited all night, his eyes widened in the darkness, and he laughed more and more wantonly when he watched Dahong bed.

He thought about it, and couldn't help laughing.

Yu Hua, who was surrounded by him, was almost not awakened by the sound, and slapped him angrily. Wen Tang grabbed Yu Hua's hand, and the smile on the corner of his lips grew wider.

Until the next day's three poles, Yu Hua opened her eyes and saw the silly joy that couldn't be hidden under Wen Tang's calm surface.

He was wearing a brocade robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was tall and tall, as if he had been staring at Yu Hua and waiting for Yu Hua to wake up.

Seeing Yu Hua opened his eyes, Wen Tang's eyes lit up, and he asked dotingly again: "What does Your Majesty want to do today?"

"Don't you need to deal with government affairs?" Yu Hua felt that Wen Tang was more like a fool than him.

Wen Tang said casually: "Wen Tang can deal with those mundane matters at night, and it is serious business to be with His Majesty."

He paused, and looked at Yu Hua with an infinitely shy expression and said, "Your Majesty... You already took Wen Tang's body last night... When is Your Majesty going to give Wen Tang a title?"

Yu Hua: "..."

System 009: "I've never been so speechless. For the 1001st time, I want to ask, is Tu Shanye really mentally ill?"

Yu Hua interrupted the system disapprovingly, "Don't say that about him."

System 009: "..." Okay, everyone bullies Tongzi.

Yu Hua ignored Wen Tang who kept pestering her, and silently lifted the quilt to get dressed, but Wen Tang stopped him again and insisted on serving him by herself.

Yu Hua did not refuse, and stretched out her hands to ask Wen Tang to dress him.

Wen Tang glanced at the red marks on the white jade-like neck, the little emperor's skin was too delicate, he only touched it a few times yesterday and left marks.

While thinking, Wen Tang changed the little emperor into a crimson brocade robe. He felt that red suits the little emperor best.

The colder the beauty, the more she can suppress this delicate red, not tacky, but more stunning, just like the red plum snow scene.

"Does Your Majesty want to enjoy the plum blossoms today?"

Yu Hua refused, looked down at Wen Tang who was tying her belt, and said, "I want to go and see Huo Yu, is he still alive?"

Wen Tang paused for a moment, glanced at the little emperor's expression, and said, "He's in the dungeon, he's not dead yet."

He seemed displeased, and snorted in a low and displeased voice: "Those with rough skin and thick flesh are alive and well."

The author has something to say:

I heard that green tea said that it is not "I", but "xx"

So Wen Lucha never professes his own name, but every time he says "Wen Tang" "Wen Tang" hahahahahahahahahahahahaha