Chapter 392 Winning



Chapter 392 Winning the game

In the palace, in the bedroom.

"You are a young girl, but you go to places of fireworks or dirty places all day long. How can you be so unbecoming? It will also damage your reputation..."

The emperor said a lot, but Jiang Zhiyu ignored him.

"I am talking to you. Did you hear me? What's so good about those men? If you want to see them, there are plenty in the palace."

Jiang Zhiyu: "!!!" "

Really? To be honest, I have been eyeing your Jinyiwei for a long time."

According to her observation, they are all first-class tall and handsome.

The emperor: "..."

Her eyes were too hot, and the emperor did not dare to agree for a while.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Jiang Zhiyu snorted, "That's it? Rejecting male beauty and reviving Tianqi starts with you. I can't do it."

The emperor: "..."

He choked on his breath. You

are just lying. You are just acting cute. It would be great if you don't get him mad!

Jiang Zhiyu was still chattering, "It is said that a word is as good as gold. You just said that there are many men in the palace, you can look at them as you like. Now you regret it. I am so stupid, really. I only know that other people will not keep their promises, but I never thought that even the emperor..."

"Okay, okay," the emperor couldn't help but interrupt her, "Look! Look at it as you like!"

Jiang Zhiyu

stopped while she was ahead. By the way, she handed over a dessert.

The emperor took it and threw it into his mouth viciously.

[Ha ha ha, there are not only many men in the palace, but also many women. Those who can enter the harem are all peerless beauties. ]

[This time, I am like Qin Shihuang eating peppercorns. I win! ]

"Cough... cough cough," the emperor coughed violently.

Jiang Zhiyu patted his back: "Eat slowly, you are so old, and no one is competing with you."

The emperor was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, otherwise he would have written a whole essay.

At this time, there was a noise outside again. Jiang Zhiyu and the emperor looked in the direction of the sound and saw Xiao Yan rushing in politely, with an anxious eunuch trying to stop him next to him, and Xiao Chuji with a calm face behind him.

Jiang Zhiyu: “???”

Emperor: “???”

He wanted to scold, but due to physiological effects, he kept coughing. Jiang Zhiyu continued to pat his back to help him calm down, while hiding the storybook and cakes in his quilt.

[No matter how arrogant Xiao Yanli is, he can't lift his father's quilt. ]

Emperor: "..."

He coughed even louder.

In Xiao Yanli's eyes, this scene was that the emperor was dying, Jiang Zhiyu was helping him to calm down, the emperor's face was pale (painted), his lips were dry (he ate too many dry desserts and didn't drink water), and he looked like he was exhausted.

Xiao Yanli had no doubt that the emperor would spit blood in the next second.

He stood there in a daze, his pupils shrinking.

How is it possible? Was there something wrong with his judgment?

The emperor was not pretending, but was really seriously ill?

Was he really going to give the power of supervision to Xiao Lingyu, not He Yanting, or them? ! Is

he crazy? ! ! !

He stood there motionless, but Xiao Chuji came to his senses first, took two steps at a time, knelt in front of the emperor, and handed the teacup to the emperor.

"Excuse me, Jiang Yushi, what disease is my father suffering from?"

As soon as he spoke, Xiao Yanli also came to his senses, hurried forward, and knelt beside him.

Both of them looked up and waited for Jiang Zhiyu to speak. Jiang Zhiyu quickly put on her acting skills, wrinkling her brows with worry: "It's just a severe cold, your highnesses don't have to worry."

Xiao Yanli and Xiao Chuji looked at each other, obviously not believing her words.

"How could the emperor be just catching a cold in this state? Jiang Yushi needs to tell us the details of the illness so that we can recruit famous doctors to treat the emperor!"

Xiao Yanli spoke righteously, and Xiao Chuji nodded in agreement.

"..." After a long time, Jiang Zhiyu sighed: "I'm worried that you can't bear it..."

"Just say it, we can bear it."

Xiao Yanli and Xiao Chuji looked calm.

"Okay, then I'll tell you. Your Majesty has a rare infectious disease, like an epidemic, spreading from one to another..."

Jiang Zhiyu hadn't finished speaking when Xiao Yanli and Xiao Chuji shuddered at the same time, and their originally calm faces seemed to be cracked.

Jiang Zhiyu was almost laughing like crazy in his heart, but he still looked worried and said, "Your Highnesses are so close to me, I don't know if they are infected. It stands to reason that you should take precautions before entering the house, but your two princes..."

The eunuch who had been blocking him couldn't help but beg for mercy, "Your Majesty, please spare me. I told the two princes as soon as I entered the room, but I couldn't stop you."

Xiao Yanli's face was extremely ugly.

Of course he heard it, but at that time he only thought that the emperor was pretending to be sick, and the eunuch was just stalling for time...

"For the safety of the two princes, it's better to go out first."

Xiao Yanli and Xiao Chuji were naturally eager to do so, but they looked at the emperor who was helped back to bed by Jiang Zhiyu and did not move.

[Pretend, who can pretend better than you?]

"The emperor has fallen asleep, the two princes should not disturb the emperor's peace."

This gave them a step, and the two immediately stood up and rushed out of the palace door at a speed several times faster than when they came.

Because of their panic, the two did not notice that behind them, a line of sight was calmly watching them.

After leaving the palace, Jiang Zhiyu took their pulses one by one, frowning and snorting from time to time, frightening the two of them, and then she said, "Your Highnesses are both martial artists, and your bodies are stronger than ordinary people, so you haven't been infected."

Xiao Yanli and Xiao Chuji breathed a sigh of relief.

But even though she took their pulses, they still had doubts in their hearts, especially Xiao Chuji, who didn't believe that the other party would be so kind.

Since the emperor was asleep, Xiao Chuji thought that Xiao Yanli would never come in a second time, so he turned around and left without any hesitation.

Xiao Yanli really didn't want to come in a second time, so after saying a few simple words, he turned around and left.

"Now you have to watch out, if anyone breaks in again, the emperor will definitely punish you."

The eunuchs responded as if they had been pardoned.

After entering the palace, the emperor's eyes widened: "You dare to break into the dragon bedroom without permission, my six sons are getting more and more daring!"

Jiang Zhiyu did not comment.

[What can I do? I can't kill him. ]

[I can only give him a little lesson. ]

The emperor was still a little angry in his heart, and when he heard her words, he suddenly became curious.

Give him a little lesson?

How do you define a little?

As if he had heard his doubt, Jiang Zhiyu's next words were:

[Those who can't die are all called Wei Shao.]

Emperor: "..."

...

At night, it was time to go to bed.

The Sixth Prince's Mansion and the Second Prince's Mansion were brightly lit.


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