Jun was drunk and stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "The emperor must not ......"

"Why not?" The little emperor in front of him put away his smile, and his voice was slightly released, with the clarity of the young man: "I kneel to my savior, why not?" ”

A look of disagreement appeared on Jun's drunken and gentle face: "Shen Lishu and other traitors are punished by the world, and the ministers are just doing their duty." ”

The little emperor, who has always been carefree and arrogant, sneered: "Prime Minister, the world will punish you, but in the end, only you have done it." No one in the world came to save me, only you saved me. ”

She seemed to recall something, and tilted her head slightly: "I was four years old that year, and I remember very clearly, my royal brother and sister, even the twenty-third brother in infancy were killed and thrown into the well, and only I escaped because I was inconspicuous." ”

She lowered her head and looked at her hands: "My mother was killed by Shen Lisu, and she died in front of me, and when I held her, she couldn't cover the blood on her body, so I just watched her die in front of me." Jun drunk, I am indeed stubborn, but I can see clearly who is good to me and who is bad to me, you saved me, and made me the emperor, so that I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and I don't have to worry about dying in a dry well tomorrow, or being kicked as a ball by someone with my head off. ”

The little emperor smiled strangely, as if he thought of his head being kicked as a ball.

But her eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked at him like that, as if she was really looking at the person she trusted the most.

She said: "I really trust you, others will harm me, you will not harm me." ”

After listening to her words, Jun Zui was silent for a moment, and then bowed his hand: "Minister, Ding'an the world is stable, and the throne of the saint is stable." ”

A drama of loyal ministers and Mingjun was staged between the two of them, and Jun Zui looked really moved, and he was a lot more intimate with her in his words.

And the little emperor, who has always been flamboyant and domineering, is also full of trust when he looks at his prime minister.

When Jun Zui was personally sent out of the room, Ye Chuijin rubbed his hands excitedly: [How is it? What's the favorability, what's the blackening value? 】

She worked so hard to act in such a play, a pitiful little who experienced the tragic death of her parents at the age of four, a little emperor who only trusted her prime minister although she wore a crown, she was simply a living little milk dog, wouldn't Jun be drunk to suddenly have a favorability of sixty and a blackening value of fifty!

Ye Chuijin felt that success was not only beckoning to her, but simply holding her in his arms!

System indifference: [Ding - The target character's favorability is undetectable, and the blackening value is 86, please make persistent efforts to complete the task as soon as possible.] 】

Ye Chuijin: [......]

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Jun drunk is equal to ruthless, this formula officially took root in Ye Chuijin's heart.

Obviously, she said that she was so pitiful, but Jun Zui was unmoved, and still had a negative favorability, and even the blackening value was not reduced, which can be said to be quite ruthless, unjust, and unreasonable.

Ye Chuijin touched his face and sighed long: [Hey, there are still people in this world who can not be conquered by my beauty, it's really unreasonable. 】

The system looked at her numbly.

Ye Chuijin continued to touch his face: [Even if I am now a woman dressed as a man, but with my current appearance, a man will bend when he sees me, isn't this basic etiquette? He was indifferent, is he a pervert?! 】