Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 692 Regent, Empress Dowager (18)

After the leader of the dark guard left.

Feng Xun lowered his eyes slightly, and half-lyed on the bed with his chin propped up, his slender eyelashes cast a shadow, and he took a long breath, as if he had already fallen asleep.

Look carefully.

His eyes were lowered, looking at the bunch of bodhi seeds he was holding on to his fingertips, as if he was thinking about something.

What she said seemed to be still lingering in her ears.

She admits that she is a witch.

There are also such magic tricks as reading people's minds.

What is she trying to do?
He looked at Bodhizi, and subconsciously wanted to rub the blood jade finger wrench that he usually wears with him, and remembered the words passed down by the leader of the dark guard.

A token of love...

This idea flashed.

Although it was a report from the leader of the secret guard, he seemed to be following her, as if he heard her say such words in a frivolous and presumptuous voice with a lazy voice.

He pursed his thin lips, and quickly raised his fingertips, as if he was extremely disgusted and wanted to separate himself from this witch.

"A witch."

He seemed to be whispering, and spoke lightly.

That demon girl is so presumptuous and frivolous that she even intends to confuse people.

She continued to be her own empress dowager, and if nothing happened, she would naturally keep her.

If you dare to do something to other people...

"Ah."

He smiled softly, looking at his white and slender fingertips with a little sarcasm.

His hands had long been stained with the blood of countless people.

She said he was a witch.

Then he is probably already a bloodthirsty Shura in Abi Hell.

In the end who died at the hands of whom.

Who knows.

……

Most likely, the monitoring of the Compassionate Ning Palace was lifted.

The regent's people were all evacuated wave after wave.

Qianqiu was not too polite, and after some cleaning, the entire Empress Dowager's Compassionate Ning Palace was replaced by her own people.

There is no need to go to court with the little emperor.

She sleeps until she wakes up naturally, and after she wakes up, after eating, she picks out fabrics with Yun Shui, or sips tea, and walks around with the orange cat in the palace.

After dinner, spend half an hour, bathe and change clothes, then burn incense, and fall asleep early.

Going to bed early and waking up early in this way, leading a very fulfilling old age life, made Qianqiu feel happy.

The hidden guard who was sent to the side expressed his heartache.

They returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion every day, and they didn't know whether these trivial things should be reported, and they were extremely entangled.

Because Qianqiu's schedule is too regular.

They had no choice but to report what Qian Qiu ate, drank, and watched.

The whole article is a running account.

Feng Xun went down to the court, looked at the memorials in the study, and listened to the journal reported by the dark guard, his expression remained calm.

The dark guard finished his report carefully and said:
"Master, that's all."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

Feng Xun didn't say anything more.

The dark guard also retreated immediately.

Inside the study.

He sat in front of the table, looking at the memorial, seemingly calm, but actually a little irritable in his heart.

He didn't read what those ministers wrote on it.

a long time.

He gently closed the memorial.

"Come on."

The dark guard appeared quickly, "Master, please order."

He stood up, and the robe slipped off the seat like light flowing water under the sun.

"Enter the palace and tell her that the little emperor's old illness has relapsed, please come here in person."

He bit the word "please" a little harder, and the meaning was very clear.

The dark guard was slightly taken aback, hesitant, "Master, didn't you mean to wait and see what happens..."

(End of this chapter)