Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Yutian Xuanhuang thought of Tao Yao and asked Cang Lan: "Where is Tao Yao, does she know the news?"

Cang Lan sighed: "She told me."

"How much does she think?"

Cang Lan lay on the table: "No, she even said, it would be better if you occupied Tiangong, then...her uncle can relax, don't have to stay up late to approve memorials, and can play with her every day."

Yutian Xuanhuang -_- !

He hugged Cang Lan: "Forget it, let's not talk about them, let's go to sleep, I will find an early wake up tomorrow."

Cang Lan quickly pushed him twice: "You wake up early, what are you doing hugging me?"

Yutian Xuanhuang gave an evil laugh: "Of course it's sleep... go to bed early and get up early."

"I'm not in the mood today. I'm very upset now."

Yu Tianxuanhuang said cheekily: "It's because you are upset, as my husband, I want to help you solve your problems."

Cang Lan...

Amid Canglan's push and push, Liancheng elegantly carried her to the bed, then stalked her, and finally... successfully pushed her to the bed. ,

After eating, Yutian Xuanhuang hugged Canglan and fell asleep,

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The next day, Yutian Xuanhuang went to look for Qing Yan as usual, and the two of them went to court together as if they had made an appointment to go to school together.

Now both of them knew about the rumors, but neither of them felt uncomfortable, and they could laugh at each other about it.

Yutian Xuanhuang told Qingyan: "Yesterday after Canglan learned about the rumors, he said that he wanted to leave, but the emperor did not agree."

Qing Nightmare was not surprised at all, "I guess I know you won't leave. To be honest, I hope you will stay longer. When you didn't come, you would quarrel with me every day with trivial things, no To deal with them, they can fight to the death in the early morning, and they will have a headache when they see me."

"You are a fool. If they beat you, let them make fun of you. If you kill one, you will lose one. If you kill them, you don't have to pay for your life. You see, they dare to fight again. You are a king of heaven. You are not a model worker. You have to learn to let They serve you instead of you dying for them."

Qingyan I nodded while listening: "This is quite interesting, but... what is a model worker?"

Yutian Xuanhuang thought for a while and explained: "Ah... a model worker is a model worker, who loves to work without asking for anything in return, wakes up earlier than others, goes to bed later than others, works hard every day... that's what it means."

Qingyan nodded: "That is indeed the case. It seems that I have to change my method in the future, otherwise I will indulge them too much."

The two discussed how to be a good leader all the way to the main hall.

It was still the same as the previous few days, Qingyan was sitting on the throne, and Yutian Xuanhuang was beside him, sitting with his eyes closed and resting his mind.

The gods below were even more silent than the previous few days. The two sides sat quietly for a while, and Qing Yan asked, "Why, no one has any performances to report today?"

Immortals, you and I looked at each other and wanted to talk, but neither dared to ask for death.

Qing Nightmare is really disappointed with her group of ministers, such gods are all greedy for life and afraid of death.

If he was a loyal minister and good general, after knowing the bad news that Yutian Xuanhuang wanted to 'occupy' the Heavenly Palace, he should have tried his best to remonstrate in the court, but they were all thinking about themselves, and no one dared to speak.

Qing Nightmare said: "You guys have been quiet these past few days, okay, since you don't want to talk about it, then I'm happy to be quiet and leisurely, so let's go down."