The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 36 I'm Yours Alone
The man's brows were furrowed into knots.

He staggered the gaze cast on Su Xi's face and looked elsewhere.

This woman's visual impact is too great, I really can't bear to watch it...

"As the majestic king of a country, do you dare to be more superficial?"

Call!So angry!
Su Xi puffed her cheeks angrily.

I didn't have a good impression of this man when I was chasing dramas.

Although he has the most handsome face in the world, he has a lot of wives and concubines, just like a modern scumbag!
What's worse than a scumbag is that he only marries but doesn't use them, making those women widowed at a young age.

Su Xi sat down, took a chopstick of meat and ate it into her mouth.

Feeling uncomfortable in the palace, it's better to go out of the palace, but I don't know what's going on outside the palace.

Mainly. Are you living well?

Ling Juncheng, who had already left, suddenly turned back.

Walking in front of Su Xi, he stared at her for a moment.

"Xixi still knows that I am the king of a country? I am not only the king of a country, but also the king of you alone."

His eyes fell quietly, and he hadn't finished speaking.

"It's only natural for me to stay in Qingyue Palace. The imperial concubine is not well served, and my salary will be deducted for three months."

"Wipe the hell out of you."

After finishing speaking, he casually picked up a white handkerchief and threw it on Su Xi's face, then turned around and walked away, walking very fast, without leaving Su Xi any chance to speak to him again.

Su Xi tore off the veil on her face, and Xinghua's eyes sparkled with anger.

Deduction of salary and silver for March?
Do you want her to live?

It seems that in the palace, the daily expenses of each palace are paid by the salary.

The dog man deducted her three-month salary, that is, in the next three months, she will save money?
You can save clothes, no problem at all.

If she shrinks her food, it will kill her!

Looking down at the food on the table, she sat down angrily.

Eat, eat, one more meal is one meal.
Mu Yang, who was waiting in the front yard, saw the emperor coming from the bedroom, he quickly bent over to meet him.

"Your Majesty, I thought about it all night last night, and I finally figured it out."

Ling Juncheng gave him a cold look.

"What do you want to understand?"

Mu Yang squeezed the things behind his back, and said: "This subordinate will definitely do the errands ordered by the emperor in every detail, please rest assured!"

"This subordinate also specially prepared a small notebook last night. What the imperial concubine did and said, the subordinate wrote down everything verbatim. From now on, I will show it to the emperor for review every day."

As he spoke, Mu Yang took out the small book from behind.

Ling Juncheng glanced at the small notebook in Mu Yang's hand, was silent for a while, and asked, "When did you learn to read?"

When teaching him Kung Fu before, he could practice for days without eating or drinking.

But as soon as he was taught to read, he either had a stomach ache and wanted to poop, or he had a stomach ache and wanted to poop.

So up to now, he has extremely high kung fu, but he doesn't know a single word.

How could he do such a big thing?

Why do you want to beat him up so much?

Mu Yang smiled embarrassingly: "It was told by the subordinates, and Yuan Shen wrote the records."

Hearing this, Ling Juncheng stretched out his slender fingers to take the notebook.

Yuan Shen's handwriting has always been good, and his body shape is two extremes.

Opening the notebook, the content on it, from the time Mu Yang entered the Qingyue Palace dressed as a eunuch, was all nonsense that could be ignored.

Looking at it at first, the man's expression was only slightly irritated.

When he saw the last one, his expression changed in an instant.

Mu Yang, who was watching the words and expressions on the side, was startled.

The look on the emperor's face is not good, is there something wrong with this record?
Mu Yang just thought in his heart, and didn't dare to hit the knife edge, and stood silently by the side without making any sound, how much he wanted to become a piece of air at this moment.
(End of this chapter)