Chapter 172: Scoring is all about waves

A black dress of tulle lightly wrapped around the strong and energetic figure of the man below, and under the blood-red belt was a lean and powerful waist.

At this moment, the man is sitting sideways on the stool, his white jade-like fingers are holding a crystal teacup, the black hair and crow feathers are hanging wantonly but not messy, under the long eyelashes is a straight nose bridge and ruddy thin lips, and the sharp facial features are a tough and ruthless character, but the fair skin and ruddy lips add a bit of style, and only the male protagonist in this world may be able to perfectly integrate the two styles without violating the harmony.

is really Lang Yan unique, unique in the world, coupled with his fairy-like cold temperament, the gods are nothing more than that.

Shen Momo didn't realize that he was subconsciously holding his breath, as if he couldn't bear to be alarmed by the beautiful painting in front of him.

It's just that such a beautiful scenery disappeared in an instant the moment the man turned his face.

On the other half of the man's face, a deep scratch that reached the end of the eye was bleeding non-stop, and the bright red blood stained on the white, almost transparent skin looked terrifying.

The man seemed to have noticed that someone had come in, got up, saluted, knelt down, ignored the faint ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and a set of action norms and standards were elegant and exemplary.

He knew that his appearance was extremely outstanding, and looking at the entire Canglan Country, or the entire Jinzhou Continent, it was difficult for a few people to match him.

He has always laughed, so those people don't know that those stunned, obsessed and greedy eyes make him extremely disgusting.

This empress, but that's it.

Shen Momo didn't know what she wanted to do or what she wanted to do, she only knew that she was sweating all over her body after seeing the deep blood marks on the man's face, she was angry, very angry, who was it?

She stepped forward, grabbed the man's chin and lifted his face, the pain in her eyes was obvious, "Who is it?"

Shen Momo didn't know that his action was originally frivolous, a trace of killing intent flashed in Nie Shiqin's eyes, and the hand holding the broken ceramic piece in his sleeve tightened a little, and only stabilized when he noticed the pain, but it was not right now......

Shen Momo was stunned for a moment, the killing intent came and disappeared faster, so fast that Shen Momo thought it was her own illusion, but it just made her sober up.

Letting go of someone's jaw, he took a step back, "I'm asking you who did it." "Even if you want to usurp the throne, you have to have a beautiful face. She has obsessive-compulsive disorder, that is, she can't get used to seeing such beautiful things with a trace of flaws.

"Doesn't the emperor already know who it is? Why bother asking. Nie Shiqin spoke lightly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Jiaojiao?"

"Your Majesty, it's not important."

"I see." Shen Mo was a little speechless, "What do you need, but just mention it to me." ”

"Weichen has nothing to need, it is an honor for the minister to come to Her Majesty's side. But I have a word of thanks, and I want to tell you about it when I am fortunate to see Your Majesty now. ”

Apologize? Shen Mo thought that he was a little weak-hearted, he killed his family, and he was still grateful? Lao Tzu believes in your evil, and you can't talk nonsense even if you are beautiful.

"Thank you Your Majesty for keeping your minister's life, and the minister should do his best to serve His Majesty," said another big gift.

Serve, what to serve, you are now a harem concubine, and no matter how much you serve, you can only be a ...... in bed Phew, not suitable for children.

Because he leaned over and lowered his head, Shen Mo couldn't see the depression and cold coldness in his eyes at all.

Shen Mo looked at the top of his head and only felt a little sad, not to mention anything else, such a groveling male protagonist, she Shen Mo has worn so many worlds or is the first time to see it, which of those male protagonists before was not dragged twenty-five or eighty-thousand, what should I do if I feel a little distressed.

System: Feel sorry for yourself, little garbage.

"Aiqing take good care of yourself, Aiqing's face, I will find a way to help you heal. Don't be too sad. ”

It's just that Nie Shiqin seemed to chuckle, laughing weakly and lost, "Weichen's face is not worthy of Her Majesty's intentions. ”

Shen Momo didn't know why he only felt a turbid breath creeping up again, knowing that he was acting, but he was very uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't see his appearance that everything was empty, and he was angry, "Since I hurt you, then I will take care of you personally...... of this face. ”

Then he turned and walked away.

When he heard the sound of the woman stepping out of the door, Nie Shiqin slowly raised his head, his expression was as if he was frozen for thousands of miles, and his eyes under his brows were like deep pools and caves.

That night, the more Shen Momo thought about it, the more angry he became, and what was even more annoying was that he didn't know what he was angry about.

So I didn't sleep, I drafted an edict on the spot, and the white crane water lily couldn't persuade him, so he called Nie Shiqin to his room late at night, and when he saw Nie Shiqin's resentful eyes, Shen Momo's heart was a little more comfortable, and he went to sleep happily on the couch. Nie Shiqin, who was sitting at the coffee table, clenched his fists, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense......

Early the next morning, Shen Momo stretched out on the bed and found that he was still alive. The male protagonist was able to resist not killing himself last night, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The system was speechless, "Woman, you just complete the task well, if you don't die, you won't die, so you can steal your life." ”

Shen Momo didn't want to take care of the system, now the score is all up to the waves, looking at the light yarn on the top of the tent, Shen Momo suddenly remembered the decoration in the male protagonist's house, from the color to the shape, all of them are women's decorations, and the Qinyin Pavilion, this is the name of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and then listen to what pavilion other sons live in......

"Dog, in fact, this empress wanted to humiliate him from the beginning!"

System: You're the truth.

"So......" Shen Momo became even more depressed, "so I continue to humiliate him and let him continue to rebel?" Or should you be kind to him, let the queen directly let him listen to the government, and then transition to the position of emperor step by step? ”

System: "I think so......"

"But I always feel that he is very hostile to me now, and it is unlikely that he will have a deep relationship with me, and it is not impossible, that is, the process will be very long...... The first selection process will be a little faster.,And then I can retire a little earlier.,But the only drawback is that it's easy to be cut off.,In case the male protagonist is forced by me to be perverted...... Wouldn't I die ugly......"

System: "So I think so......"

"But it's not necessarily, I think of a way back, or do I poison myself to fulfill him and the heroine?"

System: "...... I don't fuck to say. ”

"Alas! Forget it, there are three alternatives, and now act randomly. Shen Momo grabbed his hair that was sleeping messily without any image, rolled up from the bed, and walked out of the curtain barefoot.

I was about to yawn, but I was so frightened by the person in front of me that I swallowed it hard.

Nie Shiqin frowned fiercely at the person without an image in front of him, but it was only for a moment, and he bent down and saluted very decently.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a disgusted smile, it was ironic that such a rough and imageless woman was actually the emperor.

Shen Momo was startled and knew that his image was really bad, but he couldn't mess up, who am I, so he greeted him generously, "Aiqing is early, I don't know how Aiqing slept like ...... last night"

Before he finished speaking, he remembered the only bed in his room last night...... Look at the faint dark blue in someone's eyes...... It's embarrassing......

So I wanted to quickly have someone set up a new couch in my room, but someone refused with a hurt face.