He sat down lazily and casually, then picked up a folder and began to read it.
"Come here and grind!"
"Ah, yes, I obey your command."
Si Muqiao almost cried for joy when he heard these words out of the blue.
Great, the tyrant didn’t want to kill her!
She quickly stood up, walked to Murong Qingli's desk, picked up the ink stick next to her, and began to grind it on the inkstone.
[I see, from this angle, the Tyrant is so handsome! ]
[A perfect modeling face! ]
[Those big dark eyes, those thick and long eyelashes! ]
【What a tall nose! 】
[These plump red lips look so kissable! ]
[Wow, this person has all the qualities that I want in an idol! ]
[My Yang Miemie, my Luo Xiaoliu, my Lao Hu! ]
"Lady Si!" Murong Qingli's cold voice suddenly rang out.
"Your Majesty, I'm here!" Si Muqiao regained his composure and responded respectfully.
"Miss Sima, what do you think of my appearance?"
"Your Majesty, you are handsome, graceful, elegant, and otherworldly!" said Simuqiao.
Murong Qingli waited for a moment, but did not hear the strange voice.
He then knew that the compliment on his appearance was what Si Muqiao really thought.
But what is an idol?
Who are Yang Meemie, Luo Xiaoliu, and Lao Hu?
Damn Miss Si, she is so fickle!
"Ding, His Majesty's favorability -3. (Note: His Majesty's current favorability: -6, host, come on.)"
When Si Muqiao first heard the system's announcement, he was stunned for a moment.
Before she could feel depressed, she heard the tyrant's voice continue.
"Compared to your third brother?"
"My third brother?" Si Muqiao hesitated for a moment, his mind working quickly.
The original owner of this body was the daughter of General Si.
Her father, General Si, was named Si Nianqing. He was known as the God of War of the Great Zhou Kingdom and had made great military achievements. Now he commanded an army of 300,000 to guard the border.
Her mother was weak when she gave birth to her and did not survive.
She has three older brothers.
The eldest brother Simuchen and the second brother Simujing both stayed at the border with their father.
Her third brother Si Muyu, like her, stayed in the capital.
If I remember correctly, her third brother is nineteen years old this year and is the best-looking person in the family besides her.
The man who topped the list of handsome men in Beijing was her third brother.
She quickly reviewed Si Muyu's face in her mind and then spoke.
"My third brother is handsome in a different way than you, Your Majesty! They have different temperaments!"
"All in all, your Majesty is more handsome!"
[Si Muyu is good-looking, but her appearance is rather feminine, and she has a dandy air. She is handsome in a naive way, but not mature enough or secure enough.]
[The Dog Tyrant has a cold temperament. When he doesn't speak, he is like a snow lotus on a mountain. He is handsome in a layered way! ]
[In short, if we compare them only in terms of appearance, Dog Tyrant is better. ]
"Ding, His Majesty's favorability +5, (Note: His Majesty's current favorability: -1, come on, host.)"
"So, Lady Sima, what do you think of me as the emperor?"
"Your Majesty, you are mighty and strong, handsome and charming, wise and virtuous. You are truly a wise ruler!"
Si Muqiao said this with an expression full of admiration and envy.
If Murong Qingli hadn't heard what she was thinking at the moment, she would have almost believed it.
[Dog tyrant, what the hell are you like? Don’t you have any idea? 】
[If you must ask, why not? ]
[How did the previous emperor die? Wasn't he killed by your people? ]
[As a result, you turned around and killed your people, so there was no evidence of your patricide.]
[Good fellow, I just called him good fellow! ]
[When the court officials saw you, they were like mice seeing a cat. Anyone who dared to speak was dealt with by you. Who would dare to say a word more? ]
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