Chapter 220 - 220: The Regent I Don't Depend on You 34
But since he said so, He Min also put his mind at ease.
The liquor was like a fire in his stomach, which really made him dizzy for a while, and his body was a little hot when he reacted.
Good raw liquor.
"Dare to ask Emperor Dayin, what does this mean."
Ji Li got up, the beauty put a cloak on her, she slowly straightened the fur on the cloak, and smiled a little casually: "Some people exist because of the use value, the second prince might as well think about it, what use value do you have here in me." ”
He Min's body became more and more uncontrollable, and the heat in his body made him desperately want to find something to vent.
He could feel something soft against his skin, a pleasant coolness, which he desperately needed, but he desperately pushed people away.
At that moment, I don't know why, the face of that little idiot appeared in my mind!
He didn't have time to think about what it was, he just followed his body instinct and walked towards Ji Li.
But before he got close to Ji Li, he was blown away by a powerful wind, and he fell to the ground in an instant, his palm was broken by the sand and stones, the pain made him sober up a little, and it also made him see the person who made the move.
That was one of the people he hated the most in his life, the regent of Dayin, Mo Xingjiu.
That Mo Xingjiu who humiliated him from the Southern Tang Dynasty with his power!
At this time, he was possessively holding the little idiot in his arms, looking at him with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a dead man.
He Min was taken aback by this idea, and most of the wine was gone, but the ingredients added to the wine were too strong, and he had no way to control himself.
The man flicked his sleeves coldly, and the person who had been pushed away by him before was entangled, teasing one after another.
He Min soon sank in the warm fragrant nephrite.
The last consciousness stayed on Mo Xingjiu's disapproval and scolding the little emperor for not being careless.
Or rather melancholy.
The tone was not as stern as he imagined, and it could not be the kindness and helplessness that the regent who was in a hurry to seize power would have towards the puppet emperor.
That voice, mixed with untimely exclamation and pity, is definitely not the emotion that a chess piece should have!
Watching He Min being helped away, Ji Li sighed a little, sometimes, she is also quite suitable for being a conspirator, look at this dirty thing, how successful she is!
Mo Xingjiu knew what she was thinking when he saw her, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless: "You still feel very proud in your heart?" ”
What have you been guarding by your side all these years, it's not that you don't want your hands to get dirty, it's better for you to splash yourself with sewage on your own body?
Ji Li didn't feel that he had done anything wrong: "That must be." She didn't have any thoughts in her heart about what she shouldn't do, her only thought was - to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means!
It doesn't matter if it's dirty or not! She is not a good person in the first place, it is good that she can achieve this goal, why should others evaluate her.
Mo Xingjiu was helpless and waved his subordinates away: "Do you remember what Uncle Huang asked you before?" ”
Ji Li's eyes widened, and he looked at him puzzled, accompanied by a crisp voice with a thick incomprehension: "Let me learn the way of being a king?" Or do you want to sit in this position? Or is it to practice a good calligraphy? The soft dog crawling font really thought she was willing, it's not that this body doesn't have any talent!
In those previous worlds, hard pen calligraphy was first-class, and soft pen calligraphy was also a wild grass style in its own style, not to mention how chic and wanton!
Mo Xingjiu sighed.
Children cannot be taught.