Ji Huaimo heard Li Nan's words clearly just now.

When he woke up from the "rebirth crossing", many memories belonging to the original owner also poured into his mind. He instantly received all the information from the original owner's life.

For example, how to do his best, temporarily control the burden of the government for the first emperor, and wait for the six-year-old prince who was the first emperor's favorite to board the plane.

Things like how he doesn't like women and never lets the women in the backyard wait. 寝, and then arranged jokes like Li Nan today, scaring away one concubine after another.

Of course, some of the concubines did die tragically to his subordinates, and these people were either female killers or spies who tried to kill him.

None of them are innocent.

Therefore, Ji Huaimo didn't have too much anti-blessing for Li Nan's rhetoric, he squinted his eyes slightly at Li Nan, and his originally cold eyes suddenly lit up again.

It's such a fun thing to scare my daughter-in-law, how can you miss me!

He pretended to look aimlessly around the concubine, and said lightly: "Are there any people in your crowd who have thick waists?" ”

The concubines present frowned: What the hell is the thick waist?

A few of them secretly touched their waists, knowing that they wouldn't be hungry.

Eat yourself out of a fat waist!

I didn't expect the regent to wait for this bite!

Song Enxi touched his flat belly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, Hou Ye doesn't like her thin waist.

Ji Huaimo pretended to be really selecting, and said casually: "Last time, the concubine had too thin a waist and was in bed. I snapped my waist off...... Directly cut off the breath. Not to mention the spoiling fun. ”

The concubines trembled~

The concubine, who had just silently loosened her tightened belt and tried to make her waist thicker, silently tied her belt again and desperately tightened her abdomen.

Song Enxi tried to inhale and tuck her abdomen, and her mouth was a little bulging.

As soon as her eyes were dark, Hou Ye stood in front of her.

Song Enxi: ???

Is her waist thick?

Song Enxi lowered her head.

In the next moment, a slender hand as white jade clamped her chin and forcibly lifted her head. Song Enxi was forced to look at the man, only to see that the other party's eyebrows were like the moon, his eyes were like a cold pool, bottomless, with a little glimpse of the prey's teasing feeling, and the breath as cold as cold pine also rolled into her nose, Song Enxi was so frightened that her body trembled, thinking in her heart that this man was probably a living rakshasa.

"Chicken, it's you."

The man's salty voice smashed down, Song Enxi's whole person was stunned, and with a bang, his whole head was blank.

She pretended to be calm, blessed her body, and bit her lower lip: "Master Hou, Wanfu Jin'an." The concubine is not called a chicken, and the Hou Ye recognized the wrong person. ”

Song Enxi thought in his heart, it is estimated that this Hou Ye has a sweetheart who gave him a chicken when he was living in poverty, so he quickly got rid of it.

As a result, I heard the man snort and ask, "What's your name?" ”

"Back to the Hou Ye, the concubine's name is Song Enxi. It's Xi, not chicken. ”

"Tsk," Ji Huaimo screamed again, "Do you really not understand, or do you fake not understand?" ”

The Qinglou is for people to play with, and the ignorant ones who don't understand are pure chickens.

But seeing that her eyes were full of sincerity, looking at him innocently, and she really didn't understand.

Ji Huaimo shook his head, chuckled and explained kindly: "Keep your head down, like a chicken pecking rice, what is it if you are not a chicken?" ”

After speaking, many knowledgeable concubines sneered.

Ji Huaimo's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Li Nan: "The people who laughed just now were dragged out and slapped fifty times each!" ”

Then I heard the voices of several women begging for mercy.

Song Enxi trembled even more, and in the next moment, the whole person was beaten and hugged horizontally, and the murderous Hou Ye whispered in her ear: "Are you cold?" Come to the bed and keep you warm. ”