When the emperor said, "It's just you", Wen Ling was stunned.

Wen Ling was a social animal in his last life. Conscientious, hard-working, and serving Party A like a grandson.

As a result, before she was promoted and raised, became the general manager, became the CEO, raised countless little milk dogs, and walked to the peak of her life, she crossed over!

When he came through, he was on his way to the carriage of the palace draft.

The original owner fell asleep in the car, and when he woke up, the core was changed.

Wen Ling felt wronged for her.

From the mouth of the accompanying maidservant Xixin, Wen Ling learned that she was the eldest lady of the Wen State Mansion, and she was in love with the emperor's cousin King Ping.

However, the Wen Guogong Mansion was declining, and the Wen Guogong couple resolutely sent their daughter to the palace draft, hoping to revive the family through nepotism.

After entering the palace, she knew that the matter of the original owner and King Peace had already spread all over the place, and the other show girls also secretly responded to her with words.

"Yo, isn't this the eldest lady of the Wenguo Mansion, let Princess Ping not do it, and run into the palace to draft a girl?"

"The Wenguo Mansion is just an empty shelf now, where can Princess Ping get her?"

"Marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous, marrying a concubine and marrying beauty, she can be a concubine for His Royal Highness King Ping with a little bit of grace, as for the wife, there is naturally someone else."

This person glanced at Wen Ling with his eyes as he spoke, and everyone knew that this "other person" referred to Ning Zhilan, the only daughter of the Yasukuni Mansion.

Wen Ling was too lazy to take care of it.

She has already thought that on the day of the draft, she will wear the ugliest makeup, wear the most ugly clothes, and stand in the most inconspicuous position, so that she will definitely lose.

Therefore, when the emperor put the flower branch selected by the representative into her hand and said, "It's just you", Wen Ling was one head and two big.

Raising her big head, a face so beautiful that she didn't care whether others lived or died was smiling at her gently.

This emperor is not like the emperor in history, but like the emperor in online articles.

He has the beauty of a vixen, the body of a supermodel, the skin of Snow White and a smile that is more gentle than that of a Japanese woman.

The only thing that violates the harmony is the pair of dark eyebrows and eyes, revealing the intention of slaughter, as if there is a hidden evil beast, ready to rush out and eat you alive, and then retract it as if nothing happened.

Among all the show girls, the emperor chose and only chose her.

The murderous eyes of the surrounding show girls came over one by one, and Wen Ling seemed to hear the sound of knives piercing into the flesh, one after another, and the flesh and blood were blurred......

But it is impossible for the emperor not to have heard of the matter of the original owner and the king of peace, and the draft girl must have been backtracked before.

Dare to love this emperor likes to be a cuckold!

As soon as the draft ended, the holy decree of canonizing the talented person came down, and she was sentenced to bed that night.

also gave her two personal maidservants, one named Qingxing and the other Qingmei.

It's all green.

Regarding the matter of being a canary to accumulate points in the palace and upgrade to the rank, Wen Ling was not interested, and she let the maidservants toss like a rag doll.

Bathing, incense, combing, makeup.

Her mother didn't have so many steps to make a tribute chicken in the New Year.

By the time the toss was over, it was dark.

On the way to the emperor's bedchamber, Wen Ling imagined countless reasons for refusing to have sex, but none of them worked.

Speaking of menstrual affairs? This only needs to be interrogated a little bit about green apricots and green plums.

Then pretending to be sick? But what should the emperor do if he finds a doctor on the spot?

Say you're not mentally prepared? It sounds like a suspicion of defending King Ping and the risk of being tortured in the cold palace......

Before she could think of an excuse, the person had already entered the Zichen Palace.

The room is lit with séance, and the incense is misty.

I heard that the emperor of the dynasty, Gongye Han, was a lustful and faint monarch, drafted every year, worked hard night and night, and the king did not go to court early every day, and he did not let go of all the palace maids around him who were a little beautiful.

Any minister who dared to speak out was either killed or exiled by him, and the reason used was "untrue".

What does that mean?

It's "you're slandering me", do you see with your own eyes whether I fly solo or double every night?

I didn't see you messing around here, isn't it slander?

Dare to slander the son of heaven, and if you don't punish you, the nine clans are all gracious.

Dexi, who led the way, said fairly: "Your Majesty, Wen Cairen is here." ”

The faint gentleman leaned behind the desk, and when Wen Ling came in, he was burying his head in the recital.

When I returned to the dormitory, I was still busy with political affairs, which was somewhat inconsistent with the rumors of excessive lewdness.

Wen Ling pondered whether he should kneel. In the end, she decided not to kneel in a hurry, and to kneel when someone else asked her to kneel.

This is already the last stubbornness of a social animal......

After a while, the faint monarch symbolically raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Ling, and gently raised his hand to his side: "Sit." ”

Wen Ling walked up to him and knelt down with bitterness and hatred, quite a bit of a temptation to be killed.

With a casual wave of his hand, the eunuchs and palace maids all retreated.

There are a bunch of recitals piled up on the desk, and I read them locally. Some of them are approved with a stroke of the pen; Some saw that he frowned deeply, and circled a little; Others hurriedly glanced at it and threw it to the ground, as if venting their anger, and cursed "a bunch of nonsense" in their mouths.

It is said that a companion is like a tiger, not to mention that you are also emotionally unstable. Wen Ling didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere next to him.

After a long time, the music was finally approved.

I saw that the faint monarch closed his eyes with a tired face, rubbed the Qingming acupoint in the corner of his eyes, and asked, "I heard that you have a good relationship with the peace king?" ”

Wen Ling: "? ”

No, the emperor is sick.

Knowing the relationship between the original owner and the king of peace, he still chose her, so he likes to cuckold so much?

"That's all rumors, don't believe it, Your Majesty." The pale explanation is full of perfunctory foolishness.

He opened his eyes in a daze, staring at Wen Ling like an X-ray.

Wen Ling shuddered.

The faint gentleman reclined lazily, propped up his temples, squinted his fox eyes and asked, "So, are you willing to sleep?" ”

Wen Ling was stunned again.

The incense mist of séance blurred his outline, and he looked at Wen Ling with a peerless demon face with a smile, like a fox spirit who was ready to pick yin and replenish yang in "Liao Zhai".

Wen Ling calmed down and said cautiously: "Your Majesty and I have only met on the first day, and we went to bed as soon as we met, isn't it too fast......

Of course, she has no concept of chastity, and she has to recommend herself to the pillow, it stands to reason that she has no reason to refuse, but reason tells her that there must be other reasons for this faint monarch to choose her.

The smile on Duanjun's face disappeared instantly, and he looked at Wen Ling thoughtfully.

Wen Ling did not give up and persuaded him step by step: "We can get along for a while first, cultivate and cultivate feelings, what does Your Majesty think?" ”

Dull Jun seemed to be interested and asked, "Then how do you plan to cultivate a relationship with me?" ”

Seeing that the faint monarch was so upright, Wen Ling immediately seized the opportunity: "What hobbies does Your Majesty have?" ”

Dull Jun said lightly: "Yes, kill." ”

Wen Ling: "......" This is a vice.

Wen Ling: "Is there anything gentler?" ”

Dum Jun smiled again with an unclear meaning: "Why don't you tell me about your hobbies?" ”

Wen Ling wants to talk about surfing the Internet, chasing dramas, and playing games. As soon as the words came out, they became: "Taste tea, read books, and play chess." ”

Hearing this, the faint gentleman pointed to the other end of the room, where a chessboard was placed.

Wen Ling got up and knelt down for too long, her knees were numb, she rubbed her knees, walked over and moved the chessboard.

The emperor is the emperor, everything is waiting for others to do it, and in bed is also waiting for others to take the initiative?

Dusk Jun grabbed a chess piece by his sleeve and looked at her.

She smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, we are not playing Go, so you don't have to guess first." ”

"What's next?"

"Backgammon."

The astonishment on Duanjun's face flashed, his face turned cold, he casually threw the chess pieces back, and asked, "What did King Ping teach you?" ”

Wen Ling's heart was shocked, and he said, "No. ”

The two looked at each other, Wen Ling's mind flew through countless possibilities, recalling that the faint monarch was not surprised by his outrageous words and deeds just now, and boldly asked, "Your Majesty ......"

Dum Jun asked with a cold face, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Ling said tentatively: "Flying snow shoots white deer in the sky. ”

Dum Jun was silent for a long time, and finally said in disgust: "I like Gu Long, I don't like Jin Yong." ”