Stop Chasing the Sick Boss of Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 415
This night, Nie Hong had a hard time.

The delicate fragrance of the woman kept drilling into his nose. Nie Hong was already tense, but now he was distracted by the smell, so naturally he lost sleepiness at all.

After finally falling asleep, he dreamed that he had turned into a thin and weak rabbit, being chased by a white-fronted tiger with wide eyes. After running for a long time, he still could not escape the claws of the devil. The paws landed on her body, but she didn't bite her. She just blinked her big eyes, and unconsciously, she blinked into Wen Xiao's appearance.

The big furry paws also changed, and the woman's slender and white arms gradually appeared in front of her eyes, and her soft body was also attached to her chest.

Nie Hong in the dream only felt that he escaped death, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But Wen Xiao's lips pressed against her at this moment.

Nie Hong was shocked and woke up immediately.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with lingering fear, intentionally ignoring the inexplicable disappointment in his heart, and took a deep breath.

It was still late at night, and the sound of Wen Xiao's even breathing came. Nie Hong tilted his head, and saw the girl lying on his side facing him, with one leg resting on his lap arrogantly, and his arm was also doomed. He was held tightly in the arms of the girl.

No wonder I dreamed of that terrifying white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes...

Nie Hong gently straightened the woman's posture, pulled up the quilt for her, and then fell asleep.

Silent all night.

Nie Honghou slept soundly in the middle of the night, and he woke up refreshed, while Wen Xiao naturally slept soundly, with no intention of waking up at all.

Nie Hong stood in front of the bed, staring at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, and suddenly felt that such a life would make him feel a little relaxed.

There is no intrigue between brothers, no hypocritical flattery between monarchs and ministers, and no fear of concealing secrets.

This girl may have some small thoughts of her own, but Nie Hong knows that she really likes him.

And what I can give her is the supreme status in this palace.

Nie Hong straightened the dragon robe on his body, turned around and walked out of the room.

Outside, waiting for his dragon chariot, and the common people in this world.

In the early morning today, the ministers also noticed that Nie Hong was in a good mood. Several censors who hadn't spoken for a long time met their eyes, and they all took a step forward, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I have an announcement!"

Nie Hong raised his eyebrows and looked at the Minister of Censor who stood up.

"I want to impeach the servants of King Jing's Mansion for bullying others and robbing the women of the people, resulting in the death of three members of the family..."

"I also want to impeach the retainers of Prince Jing's mansion for wandering around the place of fireworks for their misbehavior..."

"I want to impeach the steward of Prince Jing's Mansion to open the Red Chamber Chu Pavilion privately, and use the name of the teahouse to sell the royal things handed down from the palace..."

Nie Hong's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and later, his face was obviously not right.

"I understand," Nie Hong said after the censor finally finished speaking, "Prince Jing is currently at home, so things like this probably have nothing to do with him. This matter will be discussed later..."

"His Royal Highness King Jing, as a relative of the emperor, should be the best example for all the officials and the family in the capital. The prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people. Although the emperor is kind, you can't let this kind of thing go, my lord!" Another censor took a step forward, The words are very sincere.

"Your majesty, I also think that it is a serious crime for His Royal Highness King Jing to be lax. If this goes on like this, the royal family's face will be lost!" It was another censor who spoke righteously.

(End of this chapter)