The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack

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Could it be that the emperor just questioned him because he had a fat powder smell?

Ling Xiao was busy smelling at himself, and really smelled a fat powder.

Ling Xiao's black line, his head flashed the picture of Mo Qi embracing himself from behind, and he couldn't help feeling nauseous and vomiting. He dumped his clothes disgustingly and went out to find someone to take a bath.

His palace was newly moved in. He hadn't had the time to transfer anyone else except the two who were responsible for cleaning.

But at this time, as soon as Ling Xiao went out, he welcomed a group of eunuchs and palace ladies, led by little plums.

Ling Xiao raised an eyebrow. This little plum was not waiting for the emperor when the emperor was here just now. It was strange that the emperor appeared as soon as he left.

Little Lizi approached Ling Xiao respectfully, saluting him: "Lord Ling."

Ling Xiao responded and looked at the two rows of eunuchs and palace ladies behind the little plum asking: "What does this mean?"

Xiaoli replied, "Master, this is all from the emperor to you, responsible for the guards and daily cleaning in this palace."

Seeming to be afraid of Ling Xiao's dissatisfaction, Xiao Lizi explained: "This is all chosen by the emperor himself, each of them is used very well, the manager just rest assured."

Ling Xiao frowned, the emperor really treated him like an emperor!

"Director ... The emperor wants to be good to you." Seeing Xiao Ling had no response, Xiao Li Zi smiled and approached Ling Xiao quietly.

Ling Xiaowenyan glared at him, turned around in annoyance and walked back: "Give me a bucket of hot water to come in, I want to take a bath."

"Yes." Little Lizi ordered to salute.

Comfortably soaked in water, Ling Xiao sighed again and again.

The court **** sent by the emperor naturally could not refuse, but in this way, he was really no different from the emperor except for a name ...

Is the emperor really interesting to himself? Or was he just touched by his "true heart"?

Or maybe both? ? ?

Ling Xiao shook his head. The more he thought about it, the more he felt terrible. Then he clapped his head and stopped thinking.

After washing quickly and putting on clothes, Ling Xiao obeyed the emperor's order and came to the Royal Study Room.

There were only two little eunuchs guarding the door of the Imperial Study Room, and Xiao Li didn't follow, Ling Xiao knocked on the door himself.

With the permission of the emperor, only the emperor and the prime minister were found inside the house.

Ling Xiao froze slightly. Isn't this prime minister forbidden to face the holy? Even though he was puzzled, Ling Xiao didn't show it on his face. He made a courteous gesture to the prime minister, and then walked behind the emperor in small steps.

The eunuch's clothes have not been rushed out yet. At this time, Ling Xiao was wearing a Tsing Yi, his hair was combed with buns, and a little hair was thrown behind his back. Xu was hurried on, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked really cute. Good looking kid.

The prime minister looked at his clothes, looking ugly: "Emperor, this ..."

The emperor looked at Ling Xiao along the line of sight of the Prime Minister, carefully looked at Ling Xiao's dress, then narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, turned his head to look at the Prime Minister with a dignity and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the Prime Minister?"

The "Prince ... No" Prime Minister was obviously stunned. Although the Prime Minister knew that Ling Xiao had won the emperor's heart, and the emperor had recently meant to make him a concubine, but he did not expect that the emperor also favored it This kid.

The emperor looked away from the prime minister's condescending face, leaning on the back of the chair and asked, "How do you want you to do?"

The Prime Minister bowed his head and saluted: "Return to the emperor, and he is ready to wait for the arrival of King Shao five days later."

Five days later? Xiao Ling was surprised, earlier than his life.

However, after five days, there should be some movement now. Why did he only know now? Isn't it organized by him? !!

The emperor caressed his palm with satisfaction: "Very good."

"The emperor, this time Shao Guogui came, this night's Royal Garden reception dinner ..."

"The prime minister doesn't have to worry, he has sent someone responsible."

Ling Xiao was even more surprised, his face full of doubts, he didn't receive the order of the emperor, then who was responsible for this dinner?

The Prime Minister bowed his head to make it clear.

The emperor relaxed his brows and said, "Nothing, let the prime minister back down."

"Weichen resigned." The Prime Minister made a ritual to the emperor and slowly retreated.

Seeing the prime minister retreating, Ling Xiao quietly stepped forward and reached out to give the emperor a massage. The emperor covered his hand and stopped Ling Xiao: "Isn't it because the hand is not good, so don't care about the uncle?"

Ling Xiao bowed his head and smiled, "Seeing the emperor tired, the slaves couldn't bear it. They always wanted to help the emperor."

The emperor shook his lips slightly and patted Ling Xiao's hand: "Wait for you, it's not too late to help me."

The emperor's eyes were soft, with a happy face, and he was in a good mood. Ling Xiao saw this, seized the opportunity, and focused his eyes tentatively asking: "The emperor, the royal garden's dinner party, why didn't the slaves hear?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows and retracted his hand: "You fell into a coma that day, and I left the matter to Xiao Lizi. You just need to be in charge of waiting for you."

"..." Well, it is not that the emperor did not issue an order, it is not time for him to faint, and it is no wonder that little plums have been so busy these days that there are no figures, nor have they been with the emperor.

However, this is also good, he has more time and energy to think about Mo Qi.

Five days left? Five days is enough.

The emperor began to approve the documents. This batch was approved at midnight, and Ling Xiaohou was behind the emperor, shaking and dozing off.

I do n’t know if it ’s the reason for drinking medicine every day. Ling Xiao ’s spirit is not as good as before, and he sleeps at night. Sleeping in his room, but not today, the emperor said personally that if he wanted to come and wait for himself, Ling Xiao did not dare to slacken at this time.

But his eyelids continued to fall down, and he finally fell asleep, leaning on the pillars of the Imperial Library and fell asleep.

When the emperor approved the memorial, and called Ling Xiao, it was discovered that the little **** fell asleep on a pillar.

His hair was slightly messy, and a unique beauty was sprinkled on his face. The blue juan robe was worn on his body, which made him wear a bit of elegant taste. His face was handsome and his features were bright. But the emperor's heart moved, and he felt that this person looked better than the other concubines in the palace.

The emperor thought he should scold Ling Xiao who dared to sleep in the Royal Study, and saw him so, but he couldn't bear to wake up. The man vowed to be a slave. .

In his sleep, Mr. Ling Xiao felt hesitant and bumpy. He seemed to be comfortable with a cushion at once, but suddenly seemed to be suppressed by something, and some of his breathing was not smooth.

He opened his eyes vaguely, but was scared enough by the scene in front of him.

The emperor's handsome face was close to him, and he was lying down, with the arms supported by the emperor on both sides of his head. He was imprisoned between the arms, and the posture at this time was the emperor pressing on him!