Chapter 17 The Silver of the Sea of Books~

"Your Majesty!"

"Wait outside." Yi Mengmeng gave a little bit of tears to her tears, and then continued to plunge into her sea of books, after all, time does not wait for me.

Therefore, in order to improve the efficiency of learning, let this little crying bag go outside to play, so that you don't have to worry about a person who has been scared all the time.

She's really smart.

Secretly sighed, Yi Mengmeng retracted her mind again.

After all, this little immoral thing had already put the countdown or something into her mind again.

Human Officer !!

"The Emperor's Art:

1. Perfect use

The Right to Harmony and Unity: Inside and Outside...... Governing the people by the magistrates! ”

The proficient and fluent words sounded again, and in this empty hall, Yi Mengmeng, who was relaxed, listened to the fall of the last word, and her eyes were so full of laughter that she was about to squeeze out.

It's a joy to behold.

She'll carry it!

yes yes yes~

As long as you review it every morning in the future, and then thoroughly grasp the case when you encounter it, it is not impossible to become a generation of emperors.

It's fun to think about.

[When the time is up, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task]

Shrimp?

Task?

'So, do I have a reward?' ’

[This is a host-defined character, no reward]

'No reward? Then why is there a penalty for not completing it, and there is no reward for completion, it doesn't make sense, slightly, you say......, 'Are you swallowing my reward?'

However, Yi Mengmeng didn't dare to say the latter words, after all, the unexpected relatively high-level punishment made her feel some patterns.

If it touches the interests of the system, it is definitely not negotiable.

So, even if you complain, you can only think about it.

It's a pity that I thought that I would be punished for getting up a minute late in the morning, but fortunately, I didn't have any encouragement or anything after working hard for so long, and my heart was stuffed.

"Actually, I don't want any rewards, but there are punishments for not being able to do it, but there is no reward for doing a good job, this gap is too big, although my ability to bear is large, but I can't afford to play like this~'

Seeing that she didn't speak slightly, Yi Mengmeng licked her face and said coquettishly.

So, I'm not greedy for rewards or anything, you can at least give me some encouragement! ’

Rewarding Yi Mengmeng, who has no way to be greedy, blinked his eyes at a certain fungus that did not squeak.

[The host is doing a good job, keep up the good work]

The dry encouragement came out along Yi Mengmeng's apparent meaning, and Yi Mengmeng, who really wanted to be rewarded, said: "......"

You are the best, you are the biggest, you are the best, okay!

Oh my God, she's going to nibble on something to calm down and calm down her grumpy little heart.

[Please pay attention to your own personality at all times]

Cold, Yi Mengmeng heard the squeak of the system bacteria that she thought was going to pretend to be dead again, she was startled, and the steps she had just taken were instantly retracted.

Personality?

Isn't she a good tyrant?

What do you pay attention to?

Yi Mengmeng, who was in the circle, touched her head, very puzzled, but thought that this was a daily reminder of the system bacteria, so she didn't think much about it, and continued to take the foot that had just reached the middle of the step and then retracted.

"Your Majesty!"

"Driving the Imperial Dining Room" glanced at the crying bag that followed, Yi Mengmeng nodded with a lot of inner drama, slightly satisfied, although she didn't care about the problem of the character just reminded the system, but she still listened to it a little, and her voice seemed to return to the moment when the taste of ice slag was returned.

Lei Lei, the waitress who was already ready to insist on not trembling no matter how terrible His Majesty was: "...... No"

"Setting up the Imperial Dining Room"

'Scared! ’

Yi Mengmeng, who was shocked by the sudden sound, said: What is going on in this world?

Isn't she a little crying bag?

Yi Mengmeng, who has a voice comparable to that of a man in her world, has only heard a woman's voice with a trembling voice and a frightened tail note, saying that she has risen her posture.

The original Mianmian sound can also be used as a broken gong voice.

Lifting her foot to step on the royal bowl that made her more aware of the dignity of her current status, the golden piece almost shook her eyes.

Yi Mengmeng said that the emperor is really happy!

No wonder so many people are desperately trying to climb this high seat despite the danger of piling up mountains and assassinating them into the sea.

Really, it's a daily treat!

Wrong!

Enjoy?

She knew what the system meant, and the frightened Yi Mengmeng instantly propped up her paralyzed body.

Don't break down?

Ahhhh

Scrap, scrap, scrap, she's going to die.

Judging from the memory of this emperor's life, although this girl is a tyrant, but if she corrects or something, she will definitely do things within her duties, after all, she is not a faint king.

Kesu!

The mistake is on this batch of corrections!

Even if it's not a faint king, even if it's corrected, but, don't forget, this girl is a real tyrant.

It's good to give you corrections, and I want to let her soak in the imperial study all day long.

Ya, if you don't want to be killed, get out of here as soon as possible.

Therefore, this tyrant enjoys every day, has a daily leisure, occasionally changes and twists and turns, and lives a small life that is called a nourishment.

But what about her?

Is she cute?

What did you do when you came here?

I worked hard to correct the three-day recital in one go, stayed up late to read, and even spent the night in the imperial study!!

Oh my God, I'm dying!

She's forging ahead on the road to death.

Collapse people?

No wonder a little bit came later, huh.

It's going to be scrapped, it's going to be scrapped.

Myocardial infarction, hurry up, she, she needs to be rescued, rescued back to before the onset of the disease.

Let her do it all over again, she will never be so obvious, she must take her little book back, hide in the quilt and read, really!!

"But, slightly, since it's just a reminder or something, then this persona hasn't collapsed yet. Yi Mengmeng, who didn't feel the punishment or anything, felt that what she said must be true, and it was easy to collapse if the character was spicy, so it was not called a personality.

[The frequency of death of the original body should be three in two days]

The cold voice completely broke Yi Mengmeng's delusions.

Three lives in two days, oh my God, she, she, she......

I feel that I can't be saved, Doctor Luo, you go, leave me alone, let me die quietly for a while.

[The host only needs to maintain the image of the tyrant]

Tyrant, tyrant, tyrant, she knows, isn't she trying not to collapse the tyrant's character?

But two days of three people, she, this job, really can't do it, thank you, wave, don't see!

Hey?

Wrong!

Yi Mengmeng, who had already given up on herself in a decadent manner, shook her claws and said, Doctor Luo, wait a minute, she can still rescue her.

She had the idea of being alive again.

As long as the image of a tyrant is maintained?

Tyrant image?

The hand that clenched his fist suddenly hit his thigh, and Yi Mengmeng said that tyrants are not necessarily murderous!