"I'm busy!" The voice was low, as if it had a hint of murmuring.

Hearing Yi Mengmeng's voice, Jun Qingyan seemed to be a little surprised, and her dark eyes were stunned, with some doubts.

And Yi Mengmeng, who was once again pitted by the system bacteria: ......

She knew that this would be the effect if the voice was spoken at half the usual volume, and even if she was killed, she would not be able to say it.

She's a tyrant, a tyrant!

Hey?

Despot?

Pregnant!

Suddenly, the villain in Yi Mengmeng's mind grinned.

But before she could continue to speak, the person in front of her opened his mouth.

"Your Majesty is so busy, the courtiers have cooked some porridge, tasted some, gone to this tiredness, and continued, okay?" As he spoke, Jun Qingpheasant's footsteps probed gently, looking at the emperor's still cold and hard appearance, his fingers holding the jade butterfly tightened, and he stepped forward quickly.

"Your Majesty~"

The gentle tone made Yi Mengmeng tremble, and she was almost surrounded by goosebumps on her body.

The men here are really ......

"Huh?" The timbre is low, intoxicating and confusing, Yi Mengmeng, who deliberately created such an effect, tilted her head and looked at the person who was already standing beside her at the moment.

Gentle and harmless, although his face was pale, his dark eyes revealed a trace of perseverance.

I just don't know if the strength in this person's heart is the same as the perseverance in his eyes.

"The jade porridge specially boiled by the courtiers for His Majesty is mild and nourishing and can be a little boring, Your Majesty's government affairs are not ......" As he spoke, Jun Qingpheasant glanced at the scroll, but the pattern on it made him suddenly silent.

Yi Mengmeng, who was about to implement her gentle tyrant's strategy, looked at the white porridge along the mellow timbre, but the voice that made her relax was gone, and she raised her eyes suspiciously.

What the hell is this red cheek?

Glancing at the eyes that made her the happiest, Yi Mengmeng wanted to see where this mutated painting style came from.

But I found that Jun Qing's eyes seemed to be full of water vapor, foggy, and his eyes flickered, so it didn't hook people.

She finally knew why this tyrant 'favored' this phoenix queen so that she didn't get tired of him.

A goblin who is alive~

Yi Mengmeng's throat couldn't help but tighten, but she didn't forget her business, so she had to let go of the mind that wanted to ravage the goblin who fell from the next person into the clouds and fell into the bustling red dust, and followed the dodging but non-stop look in a certain direction.

Wo grass grass !!grass

What the hell is this?

Yi Mengmeng, who widened her eyes in shock, said, there is not a wisp on this paper, hugging each other, what is the situation with the picture of the goblin fighting?

Didn't she take the aphorism of her own saint?

When did it become this little * picture?

it!

Yi Mengmeng, who was shocked, covered the book with one paw and was about to close it.

"Your Majesty rest early, don't be too tired, and the ministers won't disturb Your Majesty's busy government affairs!"

Busy? Chief?

Hehe~

Yi Mengmeng looked down at the thing on her paws, and suddenly retreated, her claws ahhh

She just snapped it and wanted to close it!

How did you come across such an indescribable place?

Her innocence!

Her reputation!

Her......

Ay?

No, her tyrant character!

Yi Mengmeng, who suddenly came back to her senses, looked at the figure who was about to walk out of the room, and directly used Er Kang's hand.

"Since the Queen Feng is here, why don't you take a rest here, I'm afraid I'm tired today~" Yi Mengmeng, who didn't forget his gentle tyrant plan, secretly withdrew her hand, straightened her posture, and the low and intoxicating timbre passed through the air into the ears of the people who were only one step away from the threshold.

Jun Qing Pheasant retracted the steps he had taken, turned around, and walked towards the person sitting not far away from the big sword golden horse with a soft face.

Yi Mengmeng, who has excellent eyesight, looked at Jun Qing, who was still in a fairy state, although her walking posture made her a little unhappy, but her ruddy cheeks and rippling eyes were really refreshing.

I really want to be a frightened little demon rabbit.

Cute and seductive, she won her heart.

"Your Majesty!"

"Sit here!" Yi Mengmeng pointed to the chair beside her and raised her eyebrows.

"No~"

Well, the voice is still beautiful to make her ears pregnant, Yi Mengmeng nodded with satisfaction.

"Queen Feng behaved very well some time ago, I am very happy" said, Yi Mengmeng's hand reached out to the side of the white tender paws, although the way to move a little trembling, but when it touched the smooth tender, it was surprisingly good, calm.

Holding the hand that was smoother than her, Yi Mengmeng told herself that this was a little fairy, just treat her as her own gender, don't care about the female respect of Laozi, just treat him as a woman.

When you think about it this way, the movement of touching the little hands is smoother.

directly took the little hand and put it on the table.

The sharp eyes swept to a trace of pink, covering the waves in his heart, and his face was still with a rare softness.

Feeling the slight tremor on her paws, Yi Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Next, Zitong will be well raised, and I hope to see a healthy self in a few days." patted her little hand soothingly, because her words trembled even more, and the corners of Yi Mengmeng's gentle eyes softened.

“…… No, Your Majesty will handle government affairs well, and the courtiers will definitely take good care of themselves! Jun Qing Pheasant hung his head shyly.

Yi Mengmeng, who heard the words 'government affairs': ......

"Then stand down! Take care of it" Yi Mengmeng, who was injured in her heart, saw the result she wanted, and decisively put aside the person who was shy about revealing her scars.

"No, Your Majesty have a good rest, don't be so busy with government affairs!" The emperor who was suddenly changed his face put aside his hand and Jun Qing Pheasant didn't care, he still had a gentle face, his face was scarlet, and he was a picture of a fairy.

Yi Mengmeng, who was scarred again, felt that her heavenly spirit cover was about to burst out, meow, didn't she accidentally read the little * book?

But is that what she thinks?

Did you give her a choice?

Did she know that this original body was such a person?

God knows how much despair she felt in her heart when she saw that picture, and it was going to drown her, so good!

She's also very tired, huh~

Well, now it's not just a tyrant, but also a tyrant who loves to read small * books, her face, her inside, it's all gone.

The most hateful thing is that as a tyrant, she can't say anything?

Boom~

Who did she reason with this grievance?

also lifted her scars again and again, where is this little rabbit, it is clearly a big bad wolf wagging his tail!

Is she easy for her~

In order not to collapse the character, the mildest violence has been chosen, just a verbal threat, hey!

But I didn't expect to suffer merciless sarcasm.

Chief?

She's already busy with government affairs, huh?