Regent, robbery!

Chapter 12 A Great Gift to the Regent
After dinner, Her Majesty lay down on the brightly lit dragon bed and burped while touching her swollen belly.

"Your Majesty, it has really changed a lot!" Manman bent her lips, with a slight smile on her delicate face, and said thoughtfully: "Qing Qing used to always talk about Her Majesty's style, this time Qing If Qing came back and saw such a big change in Her Majesty the Empress, she would definitely be laughing from ear to ear."

Ye Jing raised his eyebrows—who is this Wei Wei?
On the face, he remained calm, and corrected lightly: "This is not called transformation! It's growth! Growth!"

"Growth?" Manman was puzzled, looked at the night scene and asked cautiously: "Why did Her Majesty make such a statement?"

"Growing up? It's the most important stage in everyone's life!" Ye Jing found a comfortable lying position, resting his head on his arms and replied leisurely: "It's like, I used to be ignorant, I liked the regent, and I chased him all over the palace. The regent ran away, his whole heart was filled with the shadow of the regent, and he was the master of everything. But, now..." After finishing speaking, he yawned rather boringly.

"And now?" Manman persevered, and hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, you haven't finished talking yet!"

"And now, I have grown up and become sensible! I have matured! The regent has changed from a flower to a pile of cow dung in my eyes! He is still the smelliest!" Ye Jing took it for granted.

In the corner of the doorway, Tai Shiling, who was taking notes in a new notebook, had a cold sweat on his forehead, wiped away the sweat, braced his numb scalp, picked up a pen and wrote while reading: "Your Majesty, I used a broken one. The personal experience of twisting the ribs has grown, and finally no longer clings to the regent. The regent has changed from a flower to a lump... a lump... a lump..."

After writing this, Tai Shiling hesitated, with a look of shame on his old face, he stretched out his hand to straighten his official hat, and after a long while, he wrote the last three words - stinky cow dung!
In the room, Manman was speechless, standing silently, but a look of deepness flashed in her eyelids hidden under her eyelashes—Master, if you hear someone commenting on you like this, you...

At this moment, several court ladies came in with pens, inks and drawing paper, Ye Jing suddenly changed from his lazy and boring state, his eyes rolled round and round, and a sly look appeared on his delicate and heroic face.

The scorching sun outside gradually cools down, and half of the sunset hangs in the sky, reflecting a bright red, like a piece of red satin sprinkled from the clouds of the nine heavens, the red is coquettish, dazzling, and beautiful.

The Fengtian Imperial Palace was quiet inside and out, and it was lifeless, but a certain bedroom was particularly full of vitality and spirituality.

In the tent of the dragon bed brightly embroidered with large golden chrysanthemums, Her Majesty the Empress lying in a yellow underwear was holding white rice paper in mid-air with her left hand, and slowly swiping with a pen in her right hand, with a gloomy look on her face. Smiling, the movement of raising the pen in his hand didn't stop, he was very busy.

Monk Manmanzheng, who was standing on the edge of the bed, couldn't figure it out, and looked at his Majesty who was busy with a confused face.

I saw my majesty drawing a few strokes, stopping to smile for a while, biting the tip of the pen for a while, staring at the bedpost and meditating, making a sinister smile, and moving the pen again...

What kind of gift is the gift that the empress spoke of in return for her master?And, what is the empress drawing at the moment?A series of questions appeared in Manman's mind, but she still didn't ask too many questions because of the etiquette she had cultivated in the palace since she was a child.

Still standing with his head bowed respectfully, his face was calm and calm, and he could not see any thoughts.

Time passed bit by bit, and the red sunset outside also set little by little.

After an unknown amount of time, a loud laugh finally came out of the silent room, followed by the joyful click-tsk-tsk admiration of the night scene.

"Heaven pays off! Tsk tsk, such a versatile, unique, and beautiful painting is naturally my masterpiece of night scenes!"

After listening to Manman, there were a few black lines on his face.

After a certain empress admired and admired herself, she handed the pen to Manman who was beside her, and then blew on her own painting. After the ink was dry, she folded it into a square.

In the bedroom, another series of words sounded.

"Go, find a small square box over here. It should be red, with a simple shape and structure! Then find a few large boxes over here, in any shape, from small to large, so that they can be fused into one."

"Bring over all my small books of erotic pictures."

"Go get another red silk ribbon, it should be stretchable and elastic."

After ordering everything that should be prepared, used, and spared, Night Scene began to get busy again.

The house became quiet again
About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Jing handed over the slightly heavy and exquisite large box to Manman, and repeatedly instructed, "Be sure to let the regent open it by himself, and say that it is a gift made by myself, and thank him for my 'forbidden meat'." January's Great Gift', remember! Remember!"

After Ye Jing finished giving his instructions, he narrowed his eyes and yawned, rubbed his sore arm, feeling uneasy, and added another sentence to Manman who was walking out of the threshold.

"If the regent is determined not to open it, you can tell him that I will move him to his bedroom to rest for the night. I guarantee that the regent will obediently open the box!"

After the instructions were finished, the heart hanging in the air finally calmed down.

Hearing the last sentence, Manman was stunned as she stepped out of the threshold, and almost fell into a dog's shit. She lowered her head and looked at the big box in her arms for a long while before stepping forward to the Prince Regent's mansion.

……

"My lord, Her Majesty the Empress personally made a gift, and asked my subordinates to bring it to you, saying that this is a gift in return for the forbidden meat month." Manman put the big red gift box in her hand on the desk.

Xuan Yi, who was rubbing ink next to the desk, glanced at the big gift box that didn't know what it contained, and a bad feeling came to his heart, and he couldn't help suggesting: "My lord, let the subordinates take this gift and throw it away, the queen gave it to you." Most of the things are not good things."

There was a sneer with a strong sense of interest, the voice wandered in all directions, and slowly entered the hearts of the two, Xuan Yi and Manman didn't understand what it meant.

The luminous pearl illuminates a room in the dark dormitory, as if you are in the clouds of the nine heavens, which makes you feel refreshed and bright.

A piece of white light was cast from the top of the beam, and the Lord Regent, who was sitting upright in a black robe, was in the white light. The cold and charming aura lingered around him, and a powerful air flow gushed out. He slowly raised his head, revealing his beautiful face A face that is almost suffocating.

"Lonely." I saw the long and light red phoenix eyes raised up, and the beautifully shaped lips slightly raised up: "I want to see what kind of gift is inside."

"Then come down and take it apart." After Xuan Yi said, he closed his eyes, put on the expression of a strong man breaking his wrist, and stretched out towards the gift box with a slightly trembling hand.

"No!" Manman raised her hand and carried out Ye Jing's instructions intact: "Your Majesty ordered that you must dismantle it yourself. The queen also said that if you don't dismantle it, she will come tonight." Rest in your bedroom."

(End of this chapter)