Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide
Chapter 316 The Queen's Little Shark
Chapter 316 The Empress' Little Shark (42)
5555 didn't speak, and the whole group of data trembled twice, raising an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, Lou Zhuang said in the next second, "How about coal ball?"
Lou Zhuang groaned softly, and nodded seriously: "Clouds and coals, it's quite nice."
5555: "." What kind of cloud and coal, it's still white clouds and black soil.
It's not that 5555 didn't notice the host's bad taste, it's just that such bad taste has never been used on it, and it doesn't have a deep understanding.
It is only now that she realizes that the host, who is cold and serious on the surface, has penetrated into her bones.
5555 didn't want to talk to anyone, so he just pretended to be dead and didn't speak.
Lou Zhuang smiled lightly, finally she was no longer the bald dean, and continued to deal with government affairs after laughing.
-
From the moon to the middle of the day, the watchman carries the watch gong, prolonging the tone to report the watch, and the sound of rustling footsteps is particularly clear at night.
An unremarkable carriage drove towards the gate of the city, and the soldiers guarding the city let it go without interrogating it.
The carriage drove on the official road for a while, when the driver suddenly flicked his whip, the carriage temporarily changed course and entered a narrow path.
The sound of the horseshoes gradually receding, the soldier guarding the city yawned and continued to lean against the wall to take a nap.
Just as he was falling asleep, Xiao Bing vaguely noticed someone standing in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw a black-clothed masked woman standing in front of her.
The woman's eyes were cold and chilling, forged from a real mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Before the little soldier could breathe out, Jingmu knocked her unconscious, and carried her straight to the dark guard camp.
After putting him in a dark prison, Jing Mu went to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall to report to His Majesty: "Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince has already left the city."
It was midnight, and many candles were lit in the emperor's bedroom, illuminating the space as bright as day.
Lou Zhuang sat behind the table and casually murmured: "Everything is going according to plan."
Jing Mu bowed: "This subordinate obeys the order."
Lou Zhuang asked her to get up, walked around the table and came to Jingmu, beckoning: "I can't sleep tonight, let's discuss with me."
Jingmu's face hidden under the black cloth was stiff, a little nervous.
It's not that I'm worried about hurting His Majesty if I don't pay attention, but I have lingering fears about His Majesty's offensive.
The two came to the courtyard, pushed back the palace servants at the side, and just played tricks like this.
Lou Zhuang's moves are very strange, even Jingmu has practiced martial arts for nearly 30 years, and he has never seen such moves.
It seems to be light and fluffy, but it falls on the body with absolute strength.
Not only the pain in the flesh, but Jingmu vaguely heard the sound of the bones being knocked loudly, and while he was in a hurry to deal with the makeup, he felt like retreating again.
He had fought with His Majesty a few times before, and Jingmu was like this, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen by His Majesty, and he was basically powerless to fight back.
The most serious injury was when His Majesty accidentally kicked and broke his calf. He spent more than half a month recuperating in the Dark Guard camp and did not go on a mission.
I don't know how long it took.
It may have been the middle of the night.
Lou Zhuang finally withdrew her hands, looked down at Jingmu who was beaten and lying on the ground, pointed out all her shortcomings while stretching out her right hand.
Jing Mu's face was flustered with embarrassment, he hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and placed it on His Majesty's.
Lou Zhuang pulled him up with a little force, and said the truth: "Actually, you are not weak, but you are just a little worse than me."
Yasuki: "."
Jingmu knelt down to plead guilty, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my lack of knowledge."
Lou Zhuang pinched her right shoulder and waved her hand: "Go back, if you have any news from the Imperial Tomb, please come and tell me."
Jing Mu bowed and saluted: "This subordinate obeys the order, and this subordinate will retire."
(End of this chapter)
5555 didn't speak, and the whole group of data trembled twice, raising an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, Lou Zhuang said in the next second, "How about coal ball?"
Lou Zhuang groaned softly, and nodded seriously: "Clouds and coals, it's quite nice."
5555: "." What kind of cloud and coal, it's still white clouds and black soil.
It's not that 5555 didn't notice the host's bad taste, it's just that such bad taste has never been used on it, and it doesn't have a deep understanding.
It is only now that she realizes that the host, who is cold and serious on the surface, has penetrated into her bones.
5555 didn't want to talk to anyone, so he just pretended to be dead and didn't speak.
Lou Zhuang smiled lightly, finally she was no longer the bald dean, and continued to deal with government affairs after laughing.
-
From the moon to the middle of the day, the watchman carries the watch gong, prolonging the tone to report the watch, and the sound of rustling footsteps is particularly clear at night.
An unremarkable carriage drove towards the gate of the city, and the soldiers guarding the city let it go without interrogating it.
The carriage drove on the official road for a while, when the driver suddenly flicked his whip, the carriage temporarily changed course and entered a narrow path.
The sound of the horseshoes gradually receding, the soldier guarding the city yawned and continued to lean against the wall to take a nap.
Just as he was falling asleep, Xiao Bing vaguely noticed someone standing in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw a black-clothed masked woman standing in front of her.
The woman's eyes were cold and chilling, forged from a real mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Before the little soldier could breathe out, Jingmu knocked her unconscious, and carried her straight to the dark guard camp.
After putting him in a dark prison, Jing Mu went to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall to report to His Majesty: "Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince has already left the city."
It was midnight, and many candles were lit in the emperor's bedroom, illuminating the space as bright as day.
Lou Zhuang sat behind the table and casually murmured: "Everything is going according to plan."
Jing Mu bowed: "This subordinate obeys the order."
Lou Zhuang asked her to get up, walked around the table and came to Jingmu, beckoning: "I can't sleep tonight, let's discuss with me."
Jingmu's face hidden under the black cloth was stiff, a little nervous.
It's not that I'm worried about hurting His Majesty if I don't pay attention, but I have lingering fears about His Majesty's offensive.
The two came to the courtyard, pushed back the palace servants at the side, and just played tricks like this.
Lou Zhuang's moves are very strange, even Jingmu has practiced martial arts for nearly 30 years, and he has never seen such moves.
It seems to be light and fluffy, but it falls on the body with absolute strength.
Not only the pain in the flesh, but Jingmu vaguely heard the sound of the bones being knocked loudly, and while he was in a hurry to deal with the makeup, he felt like retreating again.
He had fought with His Majesty a few times before, and Jingmu was like this, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen by His Majesty, and he was basically powerless to fight back.
The most serious injury was when His Majesty accidentally kicked and broke his calf. He spent more than half a month recuperating in the Dark Guard camp and did not go on a mission.
I don't know how long it took.
It may have been the middle of the night.
Lou Zhuang finally withdrew her hands, looked down at Jingmu who was beaten and lying on the ground, pointed out all her shortcomings while stretching out her right hand.
Jing Mu's face was flustered with embarrassment, he hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and placed it on His Majesty's.
Lou Zhuang pulled him up with a little force, and said the truth: "Actually, you are not weak, but you are just a little worse than me."
Yasuki: "."
Jingmu knelt down to plead guilty, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my lack of knowledge."
Lou Zhuang pinched her right shoulder and waved her hand: "Go back, if you have any news from the Imperial Tomb, please come and tell me."
Jing Mu bowed and saluted: "This subordinate obeys the order, and this subordinate will retire."
(End of this chapter)
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