The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 131 Setting Thirteen Desperate Tyrants (1)

"Is your king asleep?" The female voice was very soft.

Yuan Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her ears and listened carefully to the movements in the dormitory.

"Just fell asleep not long ago. Go out." The other female voice was stronger than the one who spoke just now. The footsteps of the two were so soft that they could hardly be heard. When the door closed "suddenly", Yuan Jin knew that they were out. In the sleeping hall, he slowly opened his eyes.

His identity this time is a tyrant with a violent temperament, he doesn't take other people's lives seriously, beats and kills palace officials frequently, and likes extravagance and lust. In order to satisfy his own desires, he invented a new type of trousers for the women serving in the palace - crotch trousers. He asked them to wear them all, and whenever he wanted to pamper them, he would pull them under his body, and sometimes he would reward his guards with this kind of clothes, watching them fuck each other... He did all kinds of things. This behavior caused complaints from the court in the palace.

The tyrant knew in his heart that he had done a lot of evil, and he was afraid that someone would harm him, so he only let his most trusted maid, Xiao'er, come close.Nu'er was the daughter of a guilty minister and served as a palace slave. She had hated evil since she was a child. Seeing him getting worse and worse, under the persuasion of King Rui, the brother of the original owner, she learned from the pain and decided to attack him.After he was strangled to death by Yao'er, the history books record that he deserved what he deserved.

After receiving the life of the original owner, Yuan Jin got out of bed barefoot and walked to the desk.He picked up the scroll and unfolded it, and saw that the original owner had already outlined the prototype of the crotch pants.He sat back slowly, heard the sound of the door being pushed and raised his eyes, and Xiao'er, who opened the door and came in to watch the night, happened to bump into his Qingming eyes.

Nu'er felt suffocated and her consciousness was in a trance.It has been many years since she has seen the king with such pure and clean eyes.Over the years, his eyes were full of anger, turbidity and desire, as turbid as a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s. As a result, the friendship she had grown up with him was diminished.In comparison, King Rui was a pure royal, with noble character, decent appearance, and gentle manner towards everyone.

"Come and sit next to me." Yuan Jin waved to the absent-minded girl.The original owner and Ruo'er have been in love since they were young, so the original owner will regard Ruo'er as the person he trusts the most after he ascends the throne.Now, Ruo'er is also the person he trusts the most.

"Your Majesty..." Nu'er wanted to refuse, wanted to say that this was not good, but she looked into those clear eyes and couldn't say a word.

"Look at my design." Yuan Jin stuffed the scroll into her palm.

His contact with her was totally hopeless, and it was naturally like a random move between them.Ruo'er's vigilant heart was slightly put in her stomach.Also, this tyrant has always been excellent to her.Because the tyrant treats her so special, everyone in this palace respects her three points.

She unfolded the scroll under his gaze. Inside the scroll was a strange-looking piece of clothing.Somehow, she suddenly thought of the scene where she was wearing these clothes, and her face turned red inadvertently.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Before Yuan Jin had time to express his idea, seeing her face turn red like a shrimp in an instant, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her forehead, "Are you having a fever? "

Huo'er stepped back a little, avoiding his hand, bowed her head and said nonuo, "Xiao'er is fine, it's just that the wind blows and it's a bit cold. It's not a problem." Could it be that she told the tyrannical king sitting beside her, Is she exposing herself because of fantasy? !
"This is my design today. I will announce it in the court tomorrow, and it will definitely cause a huge reaction." Yuan Jin just looked into her eyes quietly, full of youthful spirit, "Baby, you are my number one!" Someone who wants to share."

Xiao'er clearly knew that he was heinous, that he was extravagant and lustful, and that he was cruel and cruel, but because of the specialness he showed to herself, she still found a reason for him to continue living.There was a smile in her eyes, "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"Hey, do you know what I invented?" The young man spoke out all his design ideas as if he couldn't help his desire to show off.

Nu'er was very surprised. She originally thought that this clothing was designed for women, but it was made for babies.

"Nu'er, if babies all over the country can wear the pants I designed, they will definitely not get red rashes due to heat in summer. Do you remember that last time Princess Zhaoping brought her little daughter into the palace, she was not The half-year-old child was so overheated by the complicated palace clothes and kept crying. Zhaoping couldn't stop talking no matter what. I opened the child's clothes and found a red rash on the child's thigh, thinking that the child was really pitiful. , not wanting Zhaoping to continue scolding her, she just held Zhaoping's hand, and before she could speak, Zhaoping carried the little girl out of the palace. I think she misunderstood me and was angry with me." The original owner teased me. The crime of her cousin Princess Zhaoping and even the children had been spread throughout the palace. Yuan Jin, who wanted to be a good person, had to forcibly clear the original owner's name.

Nu'er really didn't expect that the truth that had been spread throughout the palace and outside the palace was actually like this.She looked at Yuan Jin with a touch of shock and suspicion hidden in her eyes.After all, he had done too many bad things, and she couldn't choose to believe them directly.

"When the clothes are ready, I'll send you to Zhaoping. By the way, you can apologize to her for me. Although I'm a bit lecherous, I'm not so bad that even her cousin would touch me. "

Nu'er was touched by his sincere eyes and lowered her head even lower.

In this matter, no one in the palace or the court chose to believe him, which is understandable.But she, who grew up with him since he was a child, his sisters are his favorite, how could he do such an act against human ethics to them.

"Hey, are you still feeling bad? If you're still feeling bad, don't watch the night tonight. I'm not afraid anymore." Yuan Jin took the scroll from her hand and put it away, and took her hand to walk out the door .

Nu'er quickly withdrew his hand and said in an unusually loud voice, "No."

"Hey, I think you're not feeling well. Otherwise, you'd better go back first." Yuan Jin walked to the door, and as soon as his big palm was pressed against the door, he was held down.

"Your Majesty, I'm just a little palace maid, not that valuable. You should sleep peacefully." Only then did Nu'er notice that he was standing barefoot.Although it was a day in May, the floor tiles were bone-chillingly cold at night. He didn't know how long he had been frozen and whether he would get sick tomorrow.She began to worry about this unconsciously.

"Your Majesty, you go back to the Dragon Bed." When she spoke, she unconsciously carried a somewhat commanding tone.

Yuan Jin stood there, wearing an underwear, he was refreshing and relaxed, his eyes were so clean, he looked into her eyes and said, "Okay."

A strange feeling suddenly rose in Xie'er's heart, and she quickly turned her head away.

(End of this chapter)