The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 5 Setting up a Promised Emperor (5)

"Jin'er, where have you been?" A Jiao, who woke up, saw him who opened the door and came in, and immediately got off the ground to meet him and threw herself into his arms.She just had a nightmare, and when she woke up without him, she was even more afraid.

"Look at you, you're still like a child." Yuan Jin picked her up, and she quickly hugged his neck to keep her balance.

Yuan Jin put her on the imperial bed and squatted down again.

"Jin'er, what are you doing?" She was a little confused.

Yuan Jin held her feet with one hand, picked up the shoes on the ground with the other hand and put them on for her personally.It was the first time for him to do this kind of thing, and his movements were still a bit unfamiliar, so he put it on twice.

She suddenly realized that she was too anxious to get off the ground just now and forgot to put on her shoes.But he is the Ninth Five-Year Master, how could that be?how come?
"I'm your husband." Yuan Jin put on another embroidered shoe for her, helped her stand up, and said, "Don't be so willful next time, or you'll freeze your body. I’m not the only one who will feel distressed.”

Gillian looked at him stupidly, feeling that she was the happiest woman in the world, and her husband was not only handsome and handsome, but also considerate.

She forgot to keep asking him where he went, and she forgot to tell him about the nightmare she had before.

That nightmare was so horrible, and she was so happy, it was an ugly story.Furthermore, dreams and reality are opposite.Nightmare will definitely not happen.

"Let's settle down together." Yuan Jin, who was tired all day, pulled her onto the bed.The embroidered shoes he put on and took off by himself.

He remembers very clearly that in the next few thousand years, a female writer will write a famous saying that will be famous for future generations-the way to a man's heart is the stomach, and the way to a woman's heart is the vagina.

Women are inherently emotional.

Pingyang has already found out that the servant who eavesdropped on her conversation with the emperor behind the screen is Wei Shi, the singer whom she brought into the mansion since she was a child.She remembered clearly that Wei Shi also had a younger brother who was also in her mansion.It seems to be serving in the horse farm.

"Eldest princess, this servant didn't do it on purpose. This servant just passed by here unintentionally." Wei kept defending herself with a downcast face, and her tears were already dripping on the floor.In fact, she has deeper difficulties, but she dare not say it.Can't say either.

"Raise your head." Normally, she thought of Yuan Jin's eyes at that time. She wanted to see what was so special about this slave that she, the emperor's younger brother, could hide it for her.

Wei raised his head as he said, but he didn't dare to look at her, his eyes still fell to the ground, and tears kept flowing down his cheeks.A beauty looks good even when she cries, and her appearance is indeed beautiful.Not as glamorous as Chen Ajiao, but unique in style.

Ping Yang looked at her for a long time, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, "Get up."

Wei Shi tightly pinched the hem of his skirt, for fear that he heard it wrong.She has made such a big mistake before, if she offends her master again, she will probably be kicked out of the house, and she will not be able to see her younger brother by then.

People are beautiful, but they are a little timid.Pingyang had a judgment in his heart, and became more determined in his own mind.

"Get up quickly. It's not a big deal." She walked over to help Weishi herself up.

"Elder Princess~" She looked at Pingyang with teary eyes, still crying.

"Don't cry. The good days are still to come." Ping Yang personally wiped the tears from her eyelashes, and said in a low voice: "You will be honored in the future, just don't forget me."

No one has ever said such words to Wei Shi, and she was grateful and afraid in her heart, and her knees unconsciously bent down. Pingyang pulled her up again, and said meaningfully: "Go back and practice your dance well, next time you will dance!" It's your turn."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Wei Shi understood or not, he walked out on his own.

As proud as Chen Ajiao, she must look down on a mere Wei family.Then, let Chen Ajiao suffer a lot.

Gillian didn't really like her life in the palace. There were a lot of people waiting around her, but she couldn't talk to anyone.Although she often called her mother into the palace, every time her mother talked to her about things she loved.There is someone around me who has been chanting something for so long that his ears are getting callused.Every day, she can only enjoy the time when Yuan Jin goes to court to accompany her to play in the harem.

But now it is different.

Now she feels that every day is brand new and has expectations.

Yuan Jin treats her not as inscrutable and indifferent as before. Yuan Jin will accompany her to do all kinds of things she likes, teach her how to deal with the birth of her grandmother and queen mother, and take the initiative to analyze with her important events in the court and the world situation.

The relationship between Yuan Jin and her has completely returned to the feeling of childhood sweethearts.She could even feel Yuan Jin's dependence on her, the difference to her, and her trust in her.

Yuan treats her sincerely, as a wife, friend and confidant.It is also the most stable relationship she feels.

Sometimes she thought, if she really did what happened in the nightmare, Yuan Jin would not treat her like in the nightmare.Because she has confidence.In the future, even if she becomes old and decrepit and falls in love with him, what she will lose is only her identity as a wife.

"What are you thinking about?" Yuan Jin, who finished correcting the memorial, looked at the beautiful woman in red sleeves who rubbed the ink for her.

He actually likes Gillian wearing red very much, since she was a child, she has been proud and used to be like that wild horse that can't be caught.Only a bold color like red can suppress her temperament and at the same time highlight her unique beauty.It is also the beauty he most wants to keep.

"Jin'er, what are you looking at?" Gillian was secretly wondering when she saw that he kept staring at her face. She touched her face several times but didn't find anything on it.

"Sister, I'll have people make a lot of red clothes for you in the future." Yuan Jin took her fingers as white as onion roots and promised.

"Why?" Gillian didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned this.Although she has always liked red.

"Because my sister looks good in red, and her unrestrained beauty is unmatched."

Gillian didn't expect him to praise herself so bluntly, and remembering that his lack of focus just now was because of herself, her heart couldn't help but feel turbulent.

"Would red be too ostentatious?" She, who was used to being ostentatious, began to reflect for the first time.

"Sister is so beautiful, she's so flamboyant in whatever she wears." Yuan Jin really thought she was too cute, so to help her feel at ease, he held her face and said word by word: "Sister is my queen, Wearing red is a matter of course."

A-Jiao indulged in his warm gaze, Nuonuo nodded, and her breathing was filled with joy.

Since he likes it, then she should wear red clothes more often.She has always liked red clothes anyway.

It's just, why is her heart pounding.

She secretly raised her eyes to look at him, her cheeks were flushed, and she felt that she couldn't get enough of him.

(End of this chapter)