Yi Mengmeng, who did not have the slightest sense of endless torture that she would bring to a certain monarch, looked at the palace not far away, and raised her hand to stop the maid who was about to speak.

Let her stay outside and guard, while she herself strode in.

Seeing that everyone in the palace stopped their movements and hurriedly saluted because of their arrival, Yi Mengmeng knew that it was not good.

Sure enough, the next moment, the voice of "See Your Majesty, Your Majesty Wanzun Jin'an" chattered and resounded in this slightly wide courtyard.

A tyrant who had wanted to arrive quietly in the house of a certain queen of phoenix heard the creak of the door opening and turned his head: ......

Therefore, she can prevent the people around her, but she can't avoid the people in front of her!!

"I've seen Your Majesty, Your Majesty Wanzun Jin'an!"

[Temporary mission officially opens, timer starts]

Yi Mengmeng, who was about to clean up his little emotions and let everyone get up, looked at the ticking clock that suddenly appeared in his mind: ...... Meow, don't you want to be so ruthless!

However, before she could continue to move, a voice completely knocked her into the abyss.

[Note: The period and the task personnel must not be separated by more than three meters, otherwise they will be re-timed]

Yi Mengmeng, who was MMP in her heart, only felt that her eyes were black, her feet were kicking, ahh

Anyway, she is cheated every day, she, she doesn't care about a devil anymore!

Nest grass ~

Briefly, you'd better not let me catch you, or I'll die!

I am cheated by you every day, and if you don't resist, you won't know how powerful I am as a pseudo-tyrant.

Yi Mengmeng, who clenched her fists tightly in her heart, let out a voice with an unchanged face and let the people around her lean down get up, and then without waiting for the phoenix queen who was an immortal in front of her to react, she directly stepped into the comfortable main palace.

Jun Qingzhi straightened up and looked at the person who had stepped into his territory, resisting the urge to escape, and leaned straight behind her.

"Zitong, sit down!" Yi Mengmeng listened to herself, even if she was a little relaxed, but her voice was still cold and hard, and there were a few black lines on her forehead that were invisible to human eyes.

Meow, this sound is a bit unawesome in time.

She doesn't want to be so cold.

Seeing the person in front of him sitting down quietly, and his body shaking at a slight frequency, Yi Mengmeng was a little stunned.

This person didn't look like this last time and the last time he saw him.

I thought I had finally found a Yi Mengmeng who couldn't dance the 'shaking' dance and felt a little happy: ......

Forget it, life treats me like an enemy, I treat life like a lover, don't care, don't care.

Yi Mengmeng cleared her throat, looked at the immortal who was contaminated with extravagance as calmly as possible, and said in a low voice.

"My father's harem has been really deserted in recent days, so let's go and chat with his old man more if I have nothing to do!"

Jun Qingpheasant, who lowered his head and tried to shrink his existence, heard this, his dark eyes shrank, and he returned to nature in the next moment.

"No, the courtiers often accompany the father." Isn't it enough to go every morning to say hello?

Scold~

For people like Queen Taifeng, will the palace be deserted?

Does this tyrant think that he has not suffered much?

A change of venue?

Jun Qing's low-key eyes flashed a hint of sarcasm, but at the same time, there was some perseverance slipping, as if he had made up his mind.

And Yi Mengmeng, who was intoxicated by the elegant and crisp timbre of the spring water dripping on the jade, looked at the low head that refused to raise it, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

She has already stated the main purpose of her arrival, what is the reason for getting along next?

Looking at the words five minutes and thirty-one seconds on the clock at that time, Yi Mengmeng burst into tears.

Why does time pass so slowly?

Yi Mengmeng, who was about to clear her throat again to find something to talk about, was just about to speak, when she saw a pair of dark eyes and forgot to come, and the small light in them made her stunned and forgot what she was going to say.

Jun Qing Pheasant looked at the emperor beside him, clasped his palm, and the pain struck, loosening the tight strings in his brain a little.

"Your Majesty, it's dry in early spring, and the courtiers have some tea here, why don't you taste some throat?"

The clear sound quality made Yi Mengmeng, who was obsessed with beauty, almost nod her head in response, but thinking of the bowl of turquoise porridge not long ago, she instantly closed her mouth tightly and didn't want to squeak.

But when she saw that her dark eyes were actually moisturized, well, she softened.

"In that case, bring it here!" Tea or something should be brewed by the palace servant!

It should be, no, no, no, yes, yes.

Yi Mengmeng, who was good at self-comfort, saw the green tea, and all the hard and indestructible mental defenses collapsed into smoke and dust at that moment.

The palace servant who went to step on the horse soaked, this color, this degree of green, this aroma, she dared to make a guarantee, it was definitely made by this century-level kitchen killer.

Boom~

She doesn't want it, she doesn't want it, she doesn't want to drink it~

however

"Your Majesty?"

Hearing these two moist voices, Yi Mengmeng gave in.

The fingers struggled to restrain the trembling, and reached for the porcelain white crystal cup.

Jun Qing, who had already sat down again and drank the green and clear tea dew in the cup, looked at the teacup that the emperor held in the palm of his hand without moving, and his eyes flashed.

The next thing is to pretend to be relaxed.

"Your Majesty, this is the best palace in the courtier's palace, I don't know what Your Majesty wants."

Seeing Jun Qing's face that did not change the moment he drank the tea, Yi Mengmeng relieved his tense heart, and originally thought about how to throw the hot potato in his hand, but Yi Mengmeng, who was already relieved after hearing Jun Qing's words, felt even more at ease.

Thankfully, fortunately!

So Yi Mengmeng, who was relieved to pick up the teacup and drink the fragrant tea, did not notice Jun Qingyan's eyes that darkened at the moment when she picked up the teacup, and the fingers clenched under her sleeves.

However, Yi Mengmeng, who drank the first sip of tea, heard the sudden sound in his head and drank the second sip of the fragrant tea, and then put down the teacup in his hand without moving, without the weirdness of stopping halfway.

At this moment, Yi Mengmeng looked at the person in front of her, and finally saw that something was wrong.

I smiled coldly in my heart.

Is it really perverted in silence?

She just wanted to escape from the palace that had suppressed her, but she looked at the time that had only passed in her mind, and thought about the second-level punishment she had received.

The buttocks, which had just left the stool only a millimeter away, were suddenly firmly pressed against it.

Forget it, which beauty is not prickly, she still looks at the beauty, and looks at the beauty.

But something happened just now that made her really unable to look at this handsome beauty.

As soon as she turned her eyes and saw the recliner not far away, Yi Mengmeng's mind changed and she had an idea.

So, I saw that the emperor who had just put down the cup raised one arm slightly, and gradually leaned on it, and a trace of tiredness appeared on his face.