It came too suddenly!

【……】

The villain in Yi Mengmeng's mind trembled for a while, like a ruined delicate flower that was beaten in the rain, so pitiful.

But there was a hint of hidden excitement in his drooping black eyes.

Feeling the wordlessness in her mind, Yi Mengmeng was not annoyed, anyway, she didn't think about responding to her slightly, she just, she just wanted to have a back that she could rely on when she began to officially face the original body, or her own biggest enemy from then on.

All it takes is a little bit of security, whether it makes a sound or not.

The sound of the door opening and the approaching footsteps disappeared little by little, and finally, only the footsteps of the 'Tata Tower' remained in the empty hall.

It is extremely rhythmic, and it seems to hit the tip of people's hearts, and it disturbs the heartbeat that should be normal in a domineering manner.

Hearing the footsteps stop, Yi Mengmeng's fingers pinching the corners of the book loosened slightly, and the gaze that fell on the scroll was gently raised, and a trace of coldness crossed the tail of the raised eye.

The mild-faced man slowly leaned down and performed the courtesy of a monarch and a minister.

Looking at the person who bowed his head, a hint of irony appeared in Yi Mengmeng's eyes.

Laugh at~

Who would have thought that such a gentle and gentle person, who is indifferent to fame and fortune, hides under his face the supreme desire for power!

even did not hesitate to be a collaborator and traitor.

Just because of this throne!

Scold!

If this person only longs for power, it would be fine, but actually doing treason with the enemy is not only the most disgusting thing in the original body, but also the untouchable string in Yi Mengmeng's heart.

Treachery!

No matter who it is, it is two words that cannot be forgiven, no matter what kind of betrayal.

"Excuse me"

Yi Mengmeng listened to her fierce tone without effort, and her heart flashed a trace of satisfaction.

Fortunately, the voice of the original body is like this, otherwise she doesn't know if she can control her grumpy little temper now.

After all, she is still a little tyrant who is very satisfied with the prince below who is indifferent to fame and fortune.

Well, that's right, this fox is very cunning, and it wasn't until she finally revealed her ambitions that she realized that she had kept this vicious wolf by her side for so long.

Even......

But for now, she still quietly became a little tyrant who had just shown her attributes.

The villain who was angrily dancing his little fist in his mind slowly calmed down, and the daily cold and hard eyes in Yi Mengmeng's eyes returned, completely covering up the emotions that should not appear at this moment.

The people below heard the sound quality that was no different from usual, their hanging eyelashes trembled slightly, and they raised their heads obediently, their eyes were slightly constricted, and they were gentle and submissive, and they had no offensive power.

Yi Tyrant Meng Meng: ......

The villain in his heart crossed Erlang's legs, his small eyes looked at this gentle man, and his paws groped his chin.

This person is not easy to do~

Why is it so difficult to set up a perfect tyrant persona?

So, at this moment, what kind of tone should she use to get along with this character who is 'indifferent to fame and fortune and determined to be idle clouds and wild cranes'?

Yi Mengmeng was stunned and thought about her personality and how to get along later, but before she could figure it out, the people below said her intention first.

"Your Majesty, the sacrifice has been prepared, I don't know ......" The clear and gentle tone is very consistent with that countenance, and it is also lined with the gentleness and cleanliness of King Yi, but it does not lose the royal nobility.

Sacrifice?

Some familiar words flashed in Yi Mengmeng's mind.

But it's just a flash.

She doesn't know anything now~

Xiaoyin in his heart bit the little handkerchief aggrievedly: 'Boom, I was slightly pitted again......

Yi Mengmeng, who was trying to maintain her image as a tyrant, restrained her panicked emotions, tightened her face, and for a while, a cold breath ran through the audience.

What is swollen, what is swollen, what is swollen?

The little silver is like an ant on a hot pot, and it is in a hurry~

There was a depressing silence in the empty hall, and just when Yi Mengmeng was about to lose his nerves, a familiar voice sounded in his head.

For the first time, the little tail that made her feel fear brought hope for life.

She decided that she would never secretly complain about the little tail behind the slightly voiced voice again.

[The trading terminal is opened, whether the host is trading~]

'What do you mean?'

Yi Mengmeng, who thought that he was slightly wide to take himself out of the predicament, looked confused.

[three, two, one]

'No, slightly, what do you count?'

Yi Mengmeng, who couldn't understand the weird painting style of the system fungus, thought of her fate after counting in the past, and Xiaoyin in her heart trembled fiercely.

Panic anomalous.

It's a pity that the wayward system fungus responds to her, and still carries out her own process by herself.

[The host has not made a choice, the backup mode is enabled, the transaction is opened, and the transaction is made~]

Yi Mengmeng: '......'

[Di Di Di ~ 'Sacrificial Memory' has been delivered, deducting one strong pill ~]

‘…… what?’ Yi Mengmeng was shocked!!

What's that?

What the hell is this?

She#¥&¢&......

It's a pity that the groove in her heart has not been expressed, and the short memories that appear in her mind have completely disrupted her mental activities.

"I know, everything is going on as usual, but there's still something to do!"

A little lazy, but still with the sound quality of the ice gas soaked in the cold and snow all the year round, I drilled into Yi Xixi's cochlea, and the sound had dissipated, but the smell of ice slag left behind made her stunned.

But in the next moment, he came back to his senses, reacted quickly, and did not lose face in front of the temple.

Seeing this scene, Yi Mengmeng pursed her lips vaguely.

It's a pity that she has practiced for a long time.

"Back to Your Majesty" said, Yi Xi bowed respectfully, "I heard that Your Majesty's blood has risen slightly recently, and it happened that I had some good winter grass a few days ago, so I thought about Your Majesty!" ”

Although the warm and clear voice is plain, the care in it is just right, which makes people feel ironed.

However, at this moment, the emperor, who should have been comfortable in his heart, narrowed his slightly sharp eyes, and a faint light flashed in them.

She finally knew why this person's hand was so obvious in the palace, but the original body didn't know her true face until the end of Yi Xixi's own exposure.

After all, indifferent to fame and fortune, and a sisterly look, it is a flawless camouflage skin!

Since he was a child, he was taken by the first emperor and granted the emperor's technique, and the emperor who had never had a trace of emotion around him suddenly felt a strange and indulgent emotion, and it didn't seem so surprising that he couldn't see some things clearly.

Glancing at the respectful and caring figure, Yi Mengmeng's face hooked the corners of her lips unchanged, and the speed was fleeting.

"In that case, let it stay!"

Hearing the still cold voice above, and sensing the slightly softer temperature under the cold sound quality, Yi Xixi's fingers under his sleeves loosened slightly.

"Wechen retires!" Yi Xixi, who had already gotten the information he wanted, bent over slightly and whispered.

"Retreat!"