Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 308 The Regent's Little Emperor (39)

  Xie Yunting even succeeded in forcing the palace so easily.

   It is not difficult to defeat a King Zhao.

  Bai Weiwei didn't care about this either, after all it was enough that Xie Yunting didn't die.

  She gave a casual thank you, and then said: "Then I will rest."

  Bai Weiwei went to bed, put on the quilt properly and slept.

  One must maintain a good spirit in order to have the energy to work.

  Xie Yunting should be back soon, how can she behave in order to gain favorability without making him misunderstand that she likes him?

  Turned him into a shaky M, she would get a little affection for him by slapping him, it must be very cool.

  Bai Weiwei smiled and fell asleep.

   Halfway through her sleep, thunder and lightning outside woke her up.

   She looked out of the bed in a daze, it seemed that there was a heavy rainstorm, and heavy rainstorms in winter were rare.

  She yawned and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

   As a result, the door creaked open somehow.

  A **** smell, mixed with cold wind rushed in.

  Bai Weiwei shuddered all over, and suddenly woke up, Gao Jixiang, who was watching the night, was gone.

  The palace was empty, but there were unhurried footsteps coming from the door.

  Bai Weiwei: "Zha Tong, is there a ghost?"

  This atmosphere is like a scene from a ghost movie.

The system faintly, faintly pulled up the erhu with a desolate and ghostly look, and it said solemnly: "Standing at the door is a woman with long hair in white clothes, her mouth is split to the back of her head, her eyes are half hanging out of the eye sockets, and she is covered in blood step by step from the door. Come on..."

  Bai Weiwei was terrified, she immediately pulled the quilt over her head, "Don't come here!"

  She is most afraid of ghosts.

  The footsteps paused, then suddenly accelerated, and a tall figure appeared beside the bed in a blink of an eye.

   "It seems that the emperor really doesn't want the minister to come back."

  The voice of the person outside the bed still carried the coldness of returning from the battlefield.

  As soon as Bai Weiwei heard it, she looked up and saw Xie Yunting wearing armor with blood stains on it. His handsome face was in the flickering candlelight, showing a cold and murderous air.

   This man simply came here in a hurry from the battlefield.

  He smiled coldly, "Perhaps the emperor wants his minister to die on the battlefield."

   Seeing that it was not a ghost, Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The whole court still has to rely on the Grand Tutor. I certainly hope that the Grand Tutor can win."

  Xie Yunting just saw the letters on her desk that were casually thrown aside.

   None of the letters were opened.

  He was on the battlefield, and he would be torn in half by missing day and night.

  The little emperor didn't give him the slightest thought.

   None of his letters were answered.

  Finally, the battle situation stabilized. He rushed here overnight, saving even time to change clothes.

   The result is nothing but self-indulgence.

  The little emperor slept and ate well, and didn't think about him at all.

  Xie Yunting felt that he was always forcing, he was forcing the world, and he was one step away from success.

   But he still dare not cross this step.

  Because he wants to insist more now than the world—

is her.

  Xie Yunting's eyes darkened, and he began to undo the armor on his body.

  Bai Weiwei looked at him puzzled, "Does the Grand Tutor need someone to serve him?"

  Xie Yunting's voice was hoarse, "No, it's a beautiful thing for us monarchs and ministers to talk at night while holding candles during the full moon weather."

  Have a good full moon?

  Outside there was rumbling thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.

   Hua Wanyue Yin is almost the same.

   Xie Yunting took off his armor, revealing the clothes inside.

   But he didn't stop, but continued to take off his coat.

  Bai Weiwei frowned, "Do you need someone to send you clothes? My clothes are not suitable for the Tutor."

   Second update

  (end of this chapter)