[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 56: My Uncle and I are Best Friends (5)

Having been completely out of temper by Zhao Chong, the Shenjing Bing of this world, Lin Guo resignedly climbed out of bed before daylight, and then went to the morning court conscientiously.

Different from the usual vase-like formality, this time because Zhao Chong watched the whole process without expressing an opinion, the courtiers who could not get a reply from the regent had to tentatively stare at the young man on the throne and throw away the questions. Gave it to the other party.

Fortunately, Lin Guo had the experience and the cheating device Zero Eleven, otherwise, no matter who he was, he would inevitably make a fool of himself when he suddenly took over.

The feeling of having great power is wonderful, but in the eyes of Lin Guo, who has experienced many worlds, these are not as important as letting him go back and make amends.

So at the moment when Xishun shouted "Retreat from the court" at the top of his voice, Lin Guo, whose throat was filled with smoke when he said it, excitedly gave Ling Shiyi a high-five in his mind.

People always regret after losing. Compared with being a wise king and a wise minister, this unreliable master and servant still want to be the same two salted fishes like the previous worlds.

"It seems that An'er has been doing homework in private during this period." Before Lin Guo could oil the soles of his feet and run away, a man with lingering ghosts came up to him and started a fight. .

As soon as he was scheming, he would call her An'er, and when he was teasing her, he would call him "Your Majesty." Lin Guo found out the rules of how men addressed themselves, and Lin Guo silently laughed at the other party's bad taste in his heart.

"You can't help yourself, don't dare to slack off." After leaving these eight words that could scare people, Lin Guo passed the man and walked back to the palace.

This man always likes to find fault with him. If the other party pinches his chin again, who knows when he will be able to drink a sip of water to quench his thirst.

Not knowing that he had already been defined by the other party as a chin-pinching maniac, Zhao Chong narrowed his eyes as he watched the young man's retreating figure: "He seems to be different from before." Although he was still a little immature

, the young man put forward political opinions. The angle and depth of the story have obviously improved a lot compared to a few months ago.

"The critical moment of life and death, the sudden change, these two things can change people," Xishun followed his master's words carefully, "No matter what, he is a child who grew up in a heavenly family, even if he doesn't admire him. Power has been exposed to power for more than ten years." "

I have been alone in Qingyan Palace for a long time. I guess your Majesty has nothing else to think about except these."

Seeing how much his prince cares about young people, Xishunda Be brave and say a few nice words for the other party without leaving any trace.

"I hope so," Zhao Chong looked away without comment. He told Xishun, "Keep a close eye on him. I will know everything that happens in Qingyan Palace, no matter how big or small." He responded simply

, After Xishun received Zhao Chong's approval, he ran all the way in the direction the young man left. Looking at the magnificent but unpopular political hall, Zhao Chong suddenly recalled the tenderness on the dragon collapse last night.

It turned out that such a young man with cold eyebrows and cold eyes was also warm when lying in his arms.

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[Why didn't I see the protagonist Gong when I went to court today? ] Taking the teacup offered by the palace maid, Lin Guo looked elegant, but in reality he took a big gulp to moisten his throat, [He also said that he wanted to rebel against Qing Junzi. This guy was a bit too unprofessional. ]

When he thought that he had woken up so early in the morning and was arrested by someone to go to court, and that the protagonist Zheng Lingrui might be hiding somewhere to molest the beauty, Lin Guo couldn't help but want to find something to do for him personally.

[According to the timeline in the original work, Ling Rui should be having a heated fight with the son of the Minister of Civil Affairs at the moment.] Calling up the surveillance camera over there, Zero Eleven clicked his tongue at the two groups of mosaic figures. [To be honest, I always suspect that the protagonist of this world has the wrong stallion halo in the fantasy department next door. ]

There are so many men of all kinds who have been captured by Ling Rui, from young masters to young masters and servants, that is why in the original work, no one can bear the title of "protagonist shou" or "authentic shou".

[No matter what kind of halo he is, we will not be affected anyway. ] Painfully putting down the tea cup and picking up the pen, Lin Guo looked at the piles of memorials at his hand and began to throw away the blame, [Classmate No. 11, do your best. ]

[Be careful not to write too well. These notes will definitely be sent to Zhao Chong for a second review and approval. ]

[You go, you go,] automatically took over the body that Lin Guo had released his authority from. Zero Eleven snorted dissatisfiedly, [I finally discovered that you use rewards to help me upgrade, just to be more capable in future tasks. Nice to be lazy. ]

Only an advanced system can temporarily take over the other party's body after the host releases its authority, and directly throw all the work to itself. Zero Eleven did not believe that this was the other party's sudden idea.

[Carpe diem, or should I keep those bonus points to give birth to monkeys? ] Replied like an uncle, Lin Guowo entered the sea of ​​consciousness and opened the suspense drama that he had not finished watching in the previous world. ]

Naturally, there were no bad movies in the selected drama series connected to the database of the Quick Travel Bureau. Just when Lin Guo was immersed in the tension that the murderer was about to show up, the picture in front of him suddenly rippled like water waves, and the world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, Lin Guo then realized that he was holding a brush in his hand and a half-approved memorial in front of him.

The light in front of him was blocked by a tall figure, and the cinnabar on the tip of the pen was teetering on the verge of falling off. He calmly continued writing without raising his head, pretending that he had not seen such a person.

Ignoring the violation he felt just for a moment, Zhao Chong didn't know why he moved his steps towards the imperial study room unknowingly. When Zhao Chong came to his senses, he was already standing in front of the young man.

However, after noticing the cold treatment that the young man deliberately ignored, Zhao Chong lost the softness he had before entering the door. He suppressed the admiration that was about to blurt out. The man deliberately mentioned the fact that the other party did not want to face: "Tonight, Qingyan Palace will , old rules."

"Uncle, is there no one under you?" The red cinnabar uncontrollably left a slender scratch on the memorial. The young man paused for a moment, then pretended to be nonchalant and tried his best to remedy it, "Imperial Palace There are so many palace servants who can run errands and report news, so the emperor

's uncle doesn't have to do the work of serving eunuchs himself." Only Xishun was left in the imperial study room to serve him, even though he knew that this nominal majesty had always been at odds with his own prince. Although Xishun couldn't help but secretly break out in a cold sweat.

Looking around the world, except for the person in front of me, no one else dares to speak to the prince like this.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth." Zhao Chong bent down and leaned close to the young man's face. Zhao Chong chuckled in a low voice, almost in a whisper, "Your Majesty knows best whether I am a rootless person or not?" "

Papa."

Cinnabar . Dropping, the man's warm breath spraying on his ears once again brought the young man back to the charming and lingering night last night. He clenched the thin pen in his hand. The young man straightened his back, but his earlobes were involuntarily stained with a layer of shame and anger. thin red.

Waving his hand for Xishun to go out, Zhao Chong picked up the memorial soaked in cinnabar and shook his head: "A good memorial was ruined like this. I wonder if Mr. Liu might have guessed that His Majesty was here when he saw this special annotation. What were you thinking about?"

Closing his eyes, the young man suppressed his annoyance and took a deep breath: "Since you have got what you wanted, why should your uncle bother to humiliate me?" "

Hurturing me? Your Majesty actually thinks that I am the king. Is everything he did humiliating?" Unexpectedly, he thought of something unpleasant, and the man threw the memorial in his hand on the table, "If your Majesty could be as gentle to me as you were to Turandot, I would not I deliberately said these dirty words to annoy His Majesty."

"You don't need to be gentle in exchange for gentleness, but you have to use threats to force me." The left and right people could not continue to review, and the young man simply put the ink pen in his hand aside, "Uncle Huang, this I have personally learned how to treat people with authority."

After all, he had spent three worlds with the other party. Of course, Lin Guo could see that Zhao Chong himself had no ill intentions towards him. The other party was more like a naughty kid with amazing destructive power and no candy. He could only rely on Use bullying to get your attention.

In other words, in simple and easy-to-understand terms, it's six words -

don't understand love, owe love.

Completely unaware that he had been classified as someone who owed a naughty child by young people, Zhao Chong didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions. He came from a humble background, and all his achievements were obtained bit by bit by himself. Now, He fell in love with Ling An, and even if the other party was the emperor of the dynasty, even if the other party was his nephew in name, Zhao Chong would not hesitate in the slightest to make a move.

"Perhaps you will learn more in the future," the satisfied young man finally focused all his attention on himself, and Zhao Chongyan's conversation became a little more lively, "The autumn hunting is coming soon, your majesty, can you spare the time to accompany me?" ? "

Qiu Shou?" Recalling several scenes in the original work on the royal hunting ground, Lin Guo was stunned for a moment, hesitating whether he should join in the fun or not.

Putting aside the protagonist Gong's various romantic encounters, there really isn't anything worth digging into in these plots, but if he misses this opportunity, who knows when he will wait for an opportunity to have private contact with the protagonist Gong.

"I have forgotten. Your Majesty always only likes the one-word instructions," Zhao Chong narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said coldly, "I will personally pick you up at the Qingyan Palace in the day after tomorrow." Completely.

Lin Guo, who couldn't guess what kind of evil style the other party was using:...can't you even be properly reserved these days?

Besides, when he sees the protagonist Gong who has beautiful faces all over the world, isn't this man afraid that he will be able to herd sheep on his head without being able to control himself?

"I understand." Lin Guo automatically ignored the man's intermittent convulsions and picked up another memorial, "If nothing happens..." "

Uncle, please step aside?" With a cold snort, Zhao Chong straightened up, "That's it. It's been a long time, and your Majesty doesn't know how to use new words."

"It's not impossible for me to leave," Xu Xu nodded his lips, Zhao Chong smiled arrogantly and wantonly, "I want to treat this place as Qingyan. Your Majesty, I would like to fulfill your small wish. Your Majesty can make your own choice."

Hearing the hidden meaning in the man's words, the young man in the dragon robe stood up quietly, and then tiptoed across the desk to give him a kiss.

He suddenly grabbed the young man's snow-white neck and attacked the city. He bit the tip of the other man's tongue with his sharp teeth, and then gently sucked on it.

"Your Majesty is so sweet."