Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Chapter 7 Crazy Criticism of the Tyrant’s Favorite 7
  Jiang Fu looked at the girl on the bed, his expression a little solemn.

This is already the fourteenth person the emperor has killed.

If this continues, sooner or later it will be impossible to hide it.

He walked over and was about to cover Nanzhi with a white cloth and carry her away when he saw Nanzhi's eyelashes twitching. The next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Jiang Fulai was so frightened that he collapsed to the side with a plop, pointing to the dragon couch with trembling hands.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Xiao Lanchuan frowned and looked at him displeased, until he followed his hand and saw Nanzhi sitting up.

Nanzhi blinked and looked at him with some confusion.

"Your Majesty, why is Manager Jiang holding a piece of white cloth in his hand?"

At this moment, Xiao Lanchuan was shocked for the first time.

He looked at the girl in disbelief.

"Are you not dead?"

"Of course my slave is not dead. Why does Your Majesty say this?"

Xiao Lanchuan was ecstatic and drove the palace man out, staring at her closely.

"Tell me all the details about what happened last night."

Nanzhi stroked his neck, and then said in panic: "You don't know what happened last night. You suddenly lost your mind and grabbed my slave's throat, almost strangling her to death."

As she said this, she was a little confused and embarrassed: "I really didn't know what to do, so I just... bit your lip, and you let me go."

Is that right?

No wonder his lips hurt so much.

He rubbed the wound and looked at Nanzhi meaningfully.

Nanzhi's eyes were red. Not only did she not run away out of fear, but she walked into him and asked with a worried look: "Your Majesty, are you sick?"

"...Yes, I am very ill and will kill you at any time." He stared at her with lowered eyes and said in a sinister tone, "If you want to survive, get out of here."

Xiao Lanchuan had sworn a long time ago that he would not make life easy for anyone who dared to betray him.

If she dared to leave, he would kill her now without waiting for him to lose his mind.

He thought she would be really scared and run away.

But the girl hugged him without hesitation.

"Zhizhi won't leave. Zhizhi is worried about His Majesty and wants to stay with His Majesty for the rest of his life."

Xiao Lanchuan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

This moment.

He clearly felt that his heart paused for a beat.

[Ding, it is detected that the favorability value of the target is 30%, congratulations to the host! 】

[Ding, the host points will be increased by 100, and the current points are 210. 】

Tsk.

Nanzhi found that no matter how much physical contact he had, it could not increase his points easily compared to Xiao Lanchuan's favorability.

Her ten million seemed to be waving to her.

After successfully deceiving Xiao Lanchuan, he proposed to send her back to Changqiu Palace to recuperate.

Nanzhi said: "What if His Majesty is like last night again? I want to accompany Your Majesty."

"But I don't want to..."

As soon as Xiao Lanchuan opened his mouth, he was stunned by his own thoughts.

He was now actually afraid that he would hurt her.

Nanzhi also noticed his thoughts, and she hugged him distressedly: "Your Majesty, this slave is not afraid."

If you don't live with him, how can you increase your points and have a baby?

Xiao Lanchuan looked at the girl nestled in his arms, remained silent for a long time, and finally put his arms around her.

Seeing as she was so devoted to him, he would have to reluctantly keep her.

There were serious bruises on Nanzhi's neck and she looked very scary.

After Chen Weizhi prescribed the medicine, Dai Xue gave her the medicine herself.

The red rash on her face also slowly receded. Xiao Lanchuan didn't have to go to court today, so he just watched her from the sidelines.

After Dai Xue applied the medicine, she took a layer of white bandage and wrapped it around the ointment, then wanted to leave.

Xiao Lanchuan asked her to bring another layer of red gauze.

He personally wrapped the piece of red gauze around Nanzhi's neck.

He looked into her deep eyes.

Nanzhi looked at his movements and felt a little uncomfortable.

It always felt very dangerous, as if the two ends were going to be tightened and strangled to death in the next second.

She tentatively asked: "...Your Majesty, why do you need to add another layer?"

Xiao Lanchuan slowly straightened out the red gauze: "White is too ugly."

Like Bai Ling.

Against her pale face, it seemed as if she was about to disappear with the wind in an instant, which was irritating.

After finally completely covering up the white patch, Xiao Lanchuan slightly raised the corners of his lips and raised his hand to touch the almost invisible rash on her face: "Do you want revenge?"

Nanzhi looked at him doubtfully.

Qin Jingyi couldn't sleep all night.

After getting up in the morning, I felt even more restless.

She sent Yu Lan to investigate the situation outside Shangyang Palace.

When Magnolia came back, she told her that there was no movement at all inside.

This means that Nanzhi was not driven out.

too weird.

Nanzhi is already so ugly, it is impossible for the emperor to still favor her.

Even if she was killed, the body should be taken out.

Just when she wanted Yulan to go take a look again, she heard Jiang Fulai's voice.

"I have seen the imperial concubine." Jiang Fulai came in from the outside with a warm face and nothing unusual. "Your Majesty, when the emperor got up this morning, he felt that the palace servants were not taking good care of him, so he thought of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you made. I specially asked my servant to come over and ask you to take me to Shangyang Palace."

Poor service?
  Remember her?

Qin Jingyi was overjoyed and stood up quickly: "I will do it now."

As she said this, she wanted to ask Yu Lan for help.

Jiang Fulai said: "The emperor only wants what the empress does. If anyone else interferes, the emperor will be unhappy."

Qin Jingyi left Yulan behind and went to work in the small kitchen of the side hall.

It took her nearly an hour to make the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and she brought it out and handed it to Yulan. Just when she was about to follow Jiang Fulai, she thought of something again and touched her head, "Mr. Jiang, I suddenly remembered that I haven't dressed up properly yet. You..."

"Your Majesty." Manager Jiang interrupted her with a smile, "The Emperor said that he likes your look best when you are not wearing makeup."

These words made Qin Jingyi so happy that she almost couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear. She didn't see Yulan's wink at her at all, so she straightened her clothes and followed Jiang Fulai.

Yulan always felt that something was wrong, and wanted to remind Qin Jingyi several times on the way, but Manager Jiang was following behind them, and she did not dare to say anything.

Qin Jingyi was also immersed in joy and didn't notice her reminder at all.

After Qin Jingyi entered Shangyang Palace, Yulan was left outside.

She didn't notice anything was wrong. When she saw Xiao Lanchuan, she walked over with a smile while holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and saluted delicately: "I have met your Majesty."

Xiao Lanchuan saw the osmanthus cake in her hand and smiled at the corner of his lips: "The osmanthus cake made by the imperial concubine looks delicious."

Qin Jingyi put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, took the silver chopsticks from the side, took a piece and fed it to Xiao Lanchuan's mouth, with a look of anticipation on her face: "Your Majesty, please try it."

Xiao Lanchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of him. Just as he was about to eat it, he suddenly clicked his tongue: "There seems to be something wrong with this sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Qin Jingyi took a look. It was beautiful in color and filled with a faint scent of osmanthus. She had tasted it and it tasted the same as the ones she had made before.

The smile on Xiao Lanchuan's face gradually faded, "Bold Concubine, how dare you poison me!"

Qin Jingyi was frightened, her hands softened, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she held fell to the ground.

She was very puzzled: "Your Majesty, this concubine did not poison me."

"Really?" Xiao Lanchuan curled his lips, took out a bottle of white medicinal powder from his arms, and poured it on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of Qin Jingyi, "Since it's not poisoned, can you try it for me?"

(End of this chapter)