MTL - I’m Scattering IQ to the Protagonist-Chapter 47 Spreading IQ for the lonely emperor

It’s easy to dry up and send the courage to the mouth, and suddenly it’s stunned. The face is slowly becoming dark like a pot. Su Shi seems to be completely unaware, and continues to speak with optimism and tone. : "The slave is nothing but a man. The reason why the emperor values ​​the slaves is that he is only thinking of the slaves and doing his best to serve the hard work for so many years. Where is the slave look at each other? Are you saying?"

After that, Su Shi looked at her with a smile and a look of expectation and affirmation.

After a hard time in the heart of the cognac, the reason why the sweetheart is to maintain himself everywhere is to maintain his own master in the identity of the master and servant, not for the person in the heart.

Obviously, it is a thing that has long been known. At this time, it is really spit out from the population of the heart. It is still inevitable that I feel bitter in my heart. I have not shown my heart, and it has been somewhat uncomfortable to be rejected.

"Yes, you are right." The voice of Cognac was full of bitterness. I thought that these tastes were enough to ecstasy, but I didn't expect the more ecstasy to be behind.

After two hours, just as the cognac was preparing for sleep in the sadness, he saw Su Shi bowed and walked over with a tray and slowly came in. The tray was covered with a quick red cloth, and he could not see what was placed underneath. But the dry heart has raised an ominous premonition in a conditioned manner.

When Su Shi stood in front of him, he dried up and frowned and asked: "What is this?"

Su Shi, but laughed, only reached out and slowly pulled the red cloth on the tray, revealing a row of wooden signs that were not opened, and there were actually eighteen pieces.

The dry eyebrows jumped, and the brow wrinkled even more: "What are you doing?"

"As seen by the emperor, the slave is to ask the emperor to flop." Su Shi smiled.

The whole brow is erected. If he remembers it correctly, the whole harem seems to have only one cockroach, and this person has just been beaten into the cold house by himself, so the 18 brands are written in the end. what?

Is it all empty, or is it the same name?

But no matter what was written above, there is no plan to flop the counter: "I don't want to flop."

Su Shi's face went forward and together, thinking that if you dare to turn the brand, I dare to smash you, just like the eunuch, but the mouth is a smile: "This brand But the minions are carefully prepared, will you turn over the emperor?"

"Don't turn it over!" You can follow your sweetheart on other things, but you can't regress in this matter, otherwise how can he be worthy of his own mind?

Su Shi’s attitude of reckless refusal was still determined. He decided to give his lover a little sweet taste. He hesitated for a moment, put the tray on the table, and slowly spread the two hands in front of the cognac. : "The emperor, these wooden brands can be carved by the minions. You see that the minions have been cut by the knife several times. If you look at the slaves, then you will turn a brand on the emperor?"

Su Shi’s two hands now look white and thin. There is a kind of beauty between male flexibility and feminine femininity. With a few shallow red knife marks, it instantly evokes the pain and protection of dryness. .

"How can I be so careless?" Cognac grasped Su Shi’s hand, but did not dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting him.

Su Shi was allowed to hold the cognac and smiled and said: "Isn’t the slaves to make these little wooden cards? If the emperor really hates the slaves, will he turn a brand from it?"

In order to complete the main task, Su Shi is also quite hard, and even this idea has come up.

I heard that the words are dry and distressed, but I have no choice but to add a few points. My sweetheart has to turn over the brand. Who knows the pain?

Cognac here is hesitant to refuse the request of the sweetheart on the premise of not hurting the other party. Su Shi did not follow the common sense at all, but even directly grabbed the cognac hand and went to the tray.

When the cognac reacted, it was necessary to shrink the hand, but it was too late, and a wooden sign placed at the corner had been turned over. It was annoying and helpless for a while, and was about to openly reprimanded the naughty sweetheart. After seeing the handwriting on the wooden sign, I immediately stayed: "Beans... Corruption?"

Who can tell him why his big manager has carefully prepared for him? Why is this kind of thing engraved? !

Su Shi took a smile and picked up the opened sign. He heard the ball reminding the progress of the main task from 0% to 2%. The mood suddenly improved: "Since the emperor chose tofu, the morning breakfast can be Eat enough chopsticks to make it."

Although in theory, in an ancient court, the flop usually refers to the brand that makes the emperor turn over the palace, but the task does not say this, is it possible for Su Shi to make a hole?

Cognac twitched at the corner of his mouth and looked at Su Shi, and looked at the remaining brands that had not been opened, and the ominous premonition in his heart.

"Is the emperor curious about what other brands are engraving? The emperor is not anxious, and the slaves will come to the emperor to flop every night." These 18 brands are all the most annoying foods. He took a lot of thoughts to think so well.

Looking at Su Shi smiled and put the red cloth back up, before it was just a bitter dryness in the heart, and the mouth began to make pains, but I thought of the hands that I had just held, and my heart was moving, and my hands were pinched. so comfortable.

Just as the dry eyes had begun to sneak in the green light, Su Shi went back and re-entered, standing in front of the cognac and gently laughing: "The emperor, the time is not early, the slaves will serve you to sleep."

The dry eyes instantly let out the radiance, and somewhere on the body is even more exciting, but this time, even if you are excited, it is just self-torture.

Realizing this, the light in the dry eyes slowly dissipated. He secretly took a deep breath and tried to suppress the heart and the physical sway: "No, you don't have to serve today."

Just seeing this person, Cognac is almost unable to suppress the instigation in his heart. If he is called to be close to him, he may not sleep well tonight.

"The emperor does not allow the slaves to serve, isn't it really abandoning the slaves?" Su Shi moved out of the previous move and put on a pitiful look.

Whether it is to make yourself torment, or to make your sweetheart sad, dry and helplessly sighed, and quickly made a choice: "After serving Xi'an, you will rest earlier, you are just right, the night watch to let other people Come and do it. You have to rest in peace tomorrow, and you don't have to come and serve."

"The slaves thank the emperor for their compassion." Su Shi immediately opened his eyes and smiled. He went to the front to help dry up, and naturally he could not eat tofu.

After eating the tofu, Su Shi went to sleep with a good mood. As for whether or not he could sleep well, Su Shi said that he would make the account clear, and he would care about this issue again.

With the special approval of Cognac, Su Shi went to sleep naturally on the second day. In fact, he actually woke up once. He was always alert when he slept. Suddenly someone appeared on his couch. Su Shi naturally would not be unprepared, but found This person is not a person, just after his own lover, he sleeps with confidence.

So he didn't know. After he slept again, Cognac almost kissed him. It was only a little bit worse, but the cognac was finally hard to bear.

After using the morning meal, Su Shi swayed all the way to the imperial dining room and called the sergeant to ask: "Is the Yi Niang Niang's meal ready?"

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Su Shi raised his eyebrows, but he forgot this one: "From today on, I will withdraw the small kitchen of Yiranju, and the meal of Yiyi Niangniang will be sent from here."

After that, I saw that the **** was not very daring, and added: "This is the meaning of the emperor."

This time, the chieftain answered the question: "The slaves will wait for the meeting and they will do it."

Su Shi nodded and underestimated the authenticity: "Recently, Yi Niang is not too angry. When she prepares a meal for her, she adds some berberine to it, which is a fire for the maiden."

The elders secretly stunned Su Shi, and finally agreed to this: "The slaves are saved."

Su Shi turned around in the imperial dining room. When she walked, she smiled and said: "This is a good meal for you. I will be a good person in front of the emperor."

"The slaves thanked the father-in-law for their kindness." The smile on the face of Chang’s face was much more sincere.

However, Su Shi is not very happy. If she is not called "Gonggong", we can continue to cooperate happily.

When Su Shi returned to her new residence, Cognac had already gone down, and she was dealing with government affairs in the study room outside the palace. Su Shi was going to brush her presence, but she heard the ball suddenly sounded at this time: "Host adult, I just caught a message."

"What news?" Su Shi turned a corner and went back to the temple.

"Yiran has a small palace woman who died, although it seems to be a self-destructive, but actually poisoned and killed." The ball told Su Shi.

After Susie’s silence for a while, Shen said: “You stare at the moon lotus, don’t let her have the opportunity to start Qin Yiran.”

The topic jumped too fast, and the ball couldn't keep up with the rhythm: "Isn't Yuelian not sent the seven kings to the woman to help her? How can she start with the woman?"

"The seven kings and the lack of IQ can be different. How do you think he loves Qin Yiran? Even if there is love, love and interests are mixed. Now, the attitude of Qin Yiran has changed dramatically, and it is not guaranteed. The attitude of the seven princes to her will also change. For a piece of chess that has no use value, how long can it be with love?” Su Shi poured himself a glass of water, while drinking, explaining with the ball, “ Moreover, Yuelian is not a good person."

Previously, Qin Yiran angered and dried up, and was dragged out of her mouth. She was the next person who was present all the time, but she never said anything in her excuse for mercy.

The ball seemed to understand and understand, and Su Shi was about to get up and dry to brush the presence, but listened to the ball and said: "Host, I just caught another message."

Su Shi raised her eyebrows: "Say."

The ball swayed: "The seven kings seem to be coming into the palace."