The faint voice has the hoarseness of the early morning, and the slightly low female voice is very imposing.

Yi Mengmeng, who was obsessed with reading aloud, turned the page again, but found that this was the last page, and read the above sentence with a little reluctance, and then smoothed it again, and the last word fell, smash it, smash it, and smash it, with unfinished business.

Reluctantly put down the book, Yi Mengmeng, who had been vomiting all morning's exhaust gas, looked at a small * book lying on the table next to her, sighed twice, shook her head and put the book that looked very serious on the surface in her arms, and waited for a while to see the situation to eliminate the thing that made her lose face and was about to throw into the stars.

After "tears" pulled her throat outside, Yi Mengmeng successfully captured a trembling crying bag, patted the non-existent dust on her body, Yi Mengmeng pretended to straighten up and strode outside.

After turning left and right, Yi Mengmeng successfully arrived at the battlefield, looking at the stacks in front of him, he shouted a pity in his heart, and then took a step forward, and walked over in a hurry.

These delicacies are not delicious when they are cold, they are fast in their hands, slow in their hands, and they are suitable everywhere.

If your hands are fast, you will have steaming delicacies, but if your hands are slow? Scold~

After several personal tests, Yi Mengmeng rolled her eyes: your hands are slow, just wait for the cold air!

Yi Mengmeng, who was quick but not flustered, sat on the chair, but found that she came quickly and useful.

I am the one who sits back and enjoys it, and I don't have to put down the chopsticks myself, this happy and sad fact is really very comfortable!

Forget it, who made her emperor?

Or a tyrant who pursues a high quality of life!

With so many titles and so many characters, Yi Mengmeng decided that she should honestly make a dress to stretch out her hands, and she can take care of herself when she eats.

Mental workers, it's better to exercise more brains, haven't you heard a little bit of it, can IQ be improved?

So Yi Mengmeng, who was once again served after eating, wiped her mouth with a smooth handkerchief, and went back to her imperial study to read.

Anyway, except for the first trip yesterday, I spent the rest of the time in my room, and I won't easily collapse if I go for half a day today.

She's really witty.

Glancing at the tail behind him, Yi Mengmeng, who decided to take a walk after dinner, and lived to ninety-nine, slowly filled his steps.

Day by day, is she so scary?

Shake shiver, shake shiver, shake shake!

She can give this rhythmic trembling soundtrack, and let this 'trembling dance' shine generously on the stage.

Tut~

So, Yi Mengmeng, who added a 'royal study office' bar to his character today, walked towards the imperial study while admiring the trembling dance in a good mood.

"Make a pot of tea" Yi Mengmeng, who was sitting on the dragon chair at the hem of his clothes, picked up a book and said casually.

There was only one day left, and it was too late to go through all the information of those courtiers, but fortunately, she made a lot of notes on the paper on the side when she was correcting the folds.

The room was silent, except for the occasional rustle of the pages.

This deer country has existed for seventy-six years in the term of Yi Mengmeng, that is to say, the fourth emperor lost his country when this dynasty was at its most prosperous.

Although Yi Mengmeng felt very sorry for the experience of the girl when she was young, but when she thought that the country that had just begun to be glorious was like a flash in the pan, and it would be gone in a moment, she couldn't help herself.

The short dynasty, when she took it from her mother, it was still a fork, even if she did it again, it would be ...... You can't do that!

No wonder the main quest is not to be the emperor of the dead country, so much so that she thinks this is the original body's resentment against her own good hand of cards, who knows, there will be a sense of being sorry for the lord and the sect waiting here!

That's really ......

The hand helplessly stroked the corner of his forehead, and then the wide sleeves covered it, and Yi Mengmeng's eyes crossed the tired light.

If it weren't for the existence of this pavilion elder, well, the existence of the three dynasties pavilion elder, she still didn't know that there were three emperors in front of the original body, and one was better than the other, how could it have a mutation when she got here?

Genetic mutation is impossible, well, the day after tomorrow is ......, well, created by the environment, she admits it, otherwise she doesn't know where to cat at the moment.

Collecting her thoughts, Yi Mengmeng stretched out her hand supporting her forehead to the herbal tea on the side, and lifted the lid 'elegantly' under the extremely secret surprised eyes of the crying bag, and drank it lightly, which was completely different from the original booze, and the domineering she thought she had!

glanced coldly at the crying bag who was secretly peeping, and was satisfied to see her more and more trembling body, Yi Mengmeng had a vague sense of satisfaction.

Hmm, is she going in a perverted direction?

I'm really scared~

But the 85% of the personality collapse rate hangs above her head, and she has no tricks, so she can only find this little crying bag to practice her hands first, alas!

If her eldest maid comes back, she doesn't need to practice, she will go directly, after all, a person who has been betraying herself, how to punish it is not a matter, there is no such thing as softness, but the eldest maid has asked for leave, tsk~

But it was just a good time.

Afraid that the frequency of crying and shaking would be too fast, and then her legs would be weak, Yi Mengmeng had to reluctantly let go of the poor little baby.

Yi Mengmeng, who retracted her gaze, heard a slight 'whew', her eyes fluttering, with a narrow smile.

Yi Mengmeng, who was in a very good mood, was about to continue to devote herself to the book river, but a sudden voice from outside interrupted her attention.

"Your Majesty! King Yi asks to see! ”

Yi Mengmeng, who was blinded by the sudden sound, was stunned for a moment when she held the book in her hand.

Yiwang?

The highest alarm suddenly appeared in her mind, and the appearance of the original body ending with hatred in her previous life seemed to appear in her mind again.

Yi Mengmeng, who had unconsciously practiced a unique stunt - the basic version of "The Secret Art of Facial Paralysis", put down the book in her hand without changing her face, and then she listened to her extremely cold voice.

"Xuan"

In one word, it is not an exaggeration to freeze three feet.

"Slightly, quickly, quickly, something big, something big......" The villain in his mind was extremely crazy in the mind of facial paralysis and easy cuteness.

【……】

"Slightly, you have to believe me, this time it's sincere, come out quickly, otherwise this tyrant's character should be over, huh~ Without you by your side...... 'I'm so panicked~."

[Host, this system is not dormant at the moment] so don't look like your mother is dead, okay!

"No, slightly, what is this Yiwang doing, I'm not ready yet, so panicked, panicked...... Boom~. ’