Hugging Thighs 101 Styles

Chapter 221 The Eighth Form of the Regency Funder

Chapter 221 The Eighth Form of the Regency Funder (5)

Zijue did what he said, and if he said to change a group of people, he really changed a group of people immediately.

Not a single familiar face, completely unknown.

However, most of those people were bought before.

There is nothing to miss.

This time Li Qingbao's rainbow fart was somewhat useful, and Zi Jue had given Li Qingbao a little bit of attention. The people sent this time were all well-trained, and it looked like they had been preparing for a long time.

That's how Li Qingbao used it.

The maid with a round face smiled and sorted the memorial and placed it on Li Qingbao's imperial table.

"Your Majesty, this is today's memorial. The servants have already sorted and put it away. The Prince Regent has ordered you to complete the corrections before sunset before you can eat."

"He will come over to check, and if it fails, it will be re-marked."

Li Qingbao opened his mouth in surprise.

The gold master is so cruel.

No food?

With a small handkerchief in her heart, why does the benefactor always threaten her with her weakness.

Yuanyuan looked at the emperor's expression, thinking that the other party was unwilling, and couldn't help feeling that her master's intentions were not worth it.

His master still has a lot of important things to do, because of such an agreement, it's fine to be bound in such a small place.

The other party is still not sympathetic.

The smile on her face remained the same, but the temperature in Yuanyuan's eyes became weaker by two points: "The regent also said that you don't have to do it, but what you said before, he hopes to see your determination."

"But you are the emperor, if you don't want to do it, no one can force you."

Yuanyuan smiled and poured Li Qingbao a glass of water.

"The slaves are just passing on the regent's words, and they don't mean to offend. Your Majesty, don't blame me."

Li Qingbao snorted coquettishly, and threw a cup at Yuanyuan's feet.

It's like a pretty lady who gets angry for no reason.

"No offense? I think you mean it."

Li Qingbao was a little unhappy that others treated him with this attitude.

But the original owner has gone too far, and now he can't let others change their posture for a while.

After thinking about it, Li Qingbao was even more upset that he had to take the blame.

She kicked off the boots on her feet suddenly, and sat cross-legged on the dragon chair wearing white socks.

"If I say I've changed it, I've changed it, but I don't know much about these things. I need my uncle to teach me."

"Uncle Huang can't ask me to learn by myself without a teacher."

You must know that in the past, Zijue was responsible for these things.

Once approved, just tell her how to do it.

Later, the original owner felt that these were part of the power, so he quickly snatched them back.

As everyone knows, after she took it back, Zijue looked at him with meaningful and liberating eyes.

The original owner will not approve either.

Take it back and criticize it.

The result was a lot of jokes.

Zijue also wanted to teach her, but she rejected it as an insult.

Now Li Qingbao actually asked his master to teach her?
Yuanyuan glanced at the little emperor unexpectedly.

Is it really getting better?
Or come up with other ways to torture and humiliate your master?
But as slaves, they have no choice.

Yuanyuan lowered her head and said yes.

He turned around and invited the regent.

When Zijue, who was reading in the mansion, heard Xifeng say this, he could hardly believe his ears.

Xifeng said worriedly from the side: "Master, it's better not to go, that one has no good intentions, and every time he tries his best to humiliate you."

(End of this chapter)

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