Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 271: Regent's Little Emperor (2)

  Chapter 271 The Regent's Little Emperor (2)

  She turned her head to look, but saw an old **** bowed, looking at her worriedly.

The eunuch's face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and his voice was low and flustered. He looked out and said softly: "The old slave knows that the emperor hates the thief, but the situation is overwhelming now, just listen to the old slave, bear it for now, and save your life." It's important, my good master."

  Bai Weiwei realized that the clothes she was wearing were not right.

  Having experienced several time travels in ancient times, she is also familiar with ancient costumes. She looked down at her clothes. Although she wore underwear, it was obviously men's clothes.

   Broken, is this dressed as a man?

  Bai Weiwei's face changed, before receiving the memory.

  I heard dull footsteps coming from outside.

   Fear appeared on the eunuch's face, and he immediately went up to meet him and knelt down.

   "The old slave has seen the Taifu."

  Bai Weiwei looked up, and saw in the distance, a maidservant opened the bead curtain, and a purple robe rolled towards her like clouds.

   Then came a man's voice, cold and gloomy, "It is said that the emperor left the ministers of civil and military affairs of the Manchu court and refused to go to the court. The minister came to see what happened."

  The **** trembled all over, "Teacher, the emperor's illness has fallen again, this, this... I really can't get up."

   "Are you sick?"

  The man walked very fast, with an extremely cold aura, and he had already arrived at the bedside in a blink of an eye.

  He was born in a very good shape, with phoenix eyes slightly raised, nose, mouth and chin are all exquisite and perfect, all black hair is combed up and wearing a jade crown, revealing a full forehead.

  Yushu is facing the wind, and his style is not enough to describe his demeanor.

  He stood outside the bed, saw Bai Weiwei standing in the bed with a sluggish face, and smiled coldly, "Isn't this very energetic? Even if you have a disease, you must be suffering from a disease of hating me."

  When the **** heard this, he crawled over and hugged his thigh.

   "Teacher, the emperor is just in poor health, I don't have such thoughts in my heart... ah."

  The man kicked the **** out, "Dirty."

   He said lightly.

  Then he turned his head back, and the phoenix eyes were full of evil spirits, "Your Majesty, it seems that I can't invite you. Since you are so reluctant to sit on the throne, I will send you on the road to meet the first emperor."

  Bai Weiwei knocked on the system silently, "Don't pretend to be dead, where's your memory? I'll be on my way as soon as I arrive."

  The system dared to take the lead, "Please accept the memory of this body."

  The splitting headache struck again, she covered her head, shook it a few times, and suddenly fell down on the bed.

  She fell into a wide embrace, her fingers instinctively grabbed the opponent's clothes, her nose was filled with the breath of this embrace, and her face was extremely pale.

   And the man called Tai Tuo just picked it up, and unexpectedly hugged the little emperor without warning.

  She was slender and weak, and when she rushed over, she floated gently into his arms like a breeze.

  The man lowered his head, and saw that her delicate face was covered with fine sweat. Her complexion was as white as snow in early winter, her brows were tightly frowned, and her complexion was slightly sickly.

   It's not like pretending to be sick.

  Bai Weiwei is not pretending. She has never been so weak after suffering a headache from memory transmission.

  Bai Weiwei couldn't help shouting, "It hurts."

  The voice is immature and weak, similar to that of a newborn chick.

  The man narrowed his phoenix eyes, and stopped his action of throwing her out.

  Her body is too light. Although I knew that the little emperor would be sick for three days and half a month when he was still the crown prince, but he never thought that he would be so weak.

  It’s okay, die early and be born early.

   This dynasty should also change its surname.

  【Ding, the hero’s favorability score is negative twenty. His hatred for you is so deep and beautiful, may you die early and be reborn soon. 】

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

   The first update.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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