Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 159 You don't want to seduce me, so hurry up.

Jun Linjiu looked at Rong Yan's little eyes looking forward to worshiping him, and said with disgust: "Stupid!"

He waved his sleeves and sat down on the small case beside him, and said: "The other party failed to frame you, so naturally he will not let it go. I arrested Lin Xu just to let the murderer relax and let the murderer show his feet."

"Oh." Rong Yan responded in a low voice.

It turned out that the tyrant didn't know who the murderer who caused her to fall from the horse was.

Just one word?
He has done so much for this woman, but this woman didn't even say thank you?

Jun Linjiu was not in a happy mood, and his face was a little cold.

Only then did Rong Yan feel that he had missed a word, so he hurriedly added it, and applauded and praised: "The emperor is so amazing, my concubine is very grateful to the emperor for doing so much for my concubine."

That's more or less.

Jun Linjiu's expression eased a little, but he frowned again.

What is this woman doing with such a beautiful smile?Want to seduce me again?
snort!What is going on in this woman's mind all day long.

But doesn't this mean that this woman loves me very much?
That's all, because this woman loves me so much, I will give her a chance.

Jun Linjiu sat on the desk, tapped the table with his fingers: "I'm thirsty."

I will give you a chance to seduce me!
Naturally, Rong Yan knew that the tyrant wanted him to pour tea.

But she doesn't.

Rong Yan said: "The concubine asked the maid to come in and make tea for the emperor."

Jun Linjiu's face darkened a bit.

Rong Yan immediately blessed himself, and said timidly: "The concubine's hand hurts and she can't lift the teapot and can't serve the emperor. Please forgive me."

Jun Linjiu's eyes fell on her gauze-wrapped arms, and then said: "I'm not thirsty anymore."

"Oh." Rong Yan stood quietly holding a cat.

Then neither of them spoke.

Jun Linjiu looked at her and thought to himself: What's the matter with this woman, why is she standing like a log.

He got up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep."

You don't want to seduce me, don't hurry up.

"The concubine has gone back. Good night, Your Majesty." Rong Yan blessed Fushen and retreated with the cat in his arms.

Jun Lin Jiufeng's eyes were fixed on Rong Yan's back.

Doesn't this woman love me very much?Why don't you ask to stay and sleep with me?

Although he would definitely reject Rong Yan's request, seeing this woman walking away so neatly made him feel very uncomfortable!

……

After Rong Yan walked out, Master Ba in his sleeve immediately jumped out, pointed at her nose and cursed: "Just now the tyrant clearly wanted you to stay and warm his bed! Even Master can see it, but you can't see it! Stupid woman!"

Ba Ye was about to say that things were messed up by Rong Yan, when suddenly...

"Favourability +1."

"Favourability +3."

"Favourability +2, currently 30."

This, what's going on?

Rong Yan curled her lips into a smile, hugged it and left.

The tyrant is sullen and arrogant, and likes to do things the other way around.

If she said to stay, the tyrant would definitely feel that she was harboring evil intentions.

It's better to tease and run away, leaving the tyrant to struggle slowly by himself.

But who would be the murderer who caused her to fall off the horse?

Rong Yan thinks that the murderer should be a harem concubine.

Rong Yan carried Ba Ye back to Weiyang Palace. On the way, he ran into a right-hand man in a prison uniform who was pressed by the guards to go to the prison.

When Prime Minister Right passed by her, he spat at her fiercely and cursed: "You demon concubine! One day the King's Landing Kingdom will be defeated by you! Faint Lord, just wait! Sooner or later, you will be defeated by this demon concubine!" In the hands of the concubine!"

Rong Yan showed a bright smile.

She doesn't know whether the King's Landing Congress will be defeated by her, but the tyrant will indeed fall into her hands.

　good afternoon.

　　There's another one at eight o'clock in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)