The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 6 Setting up a Promised Emperor (6)

When Pingyang invited Yuan Jin out of the palace on the pretext of watching the sweaty horse, Yuan Jin had a thought and took Gillian with him.

Although Gillian is a bit arrogant, she is not stupid, and she can feel Pingyang's dislike for herself hidden in her heart.But this is the first time he has taken her out of the palace on his own initiative, she is full of joy, how could she not go.

At the moment Yuan Jin left the palace, Ping Yang was already ready.

She looked at Wei Zifu, who was surrounded by singers like stars and moon, with a secret smile in her eyes.Today, she believes that her imperial brother will definitely like this gift she carefully prepared.

This was the first time for Gillian to come to Princess Pingyang's mansion. She was still a little uneasy, and her hand holding Yuan Jin was a little trembling.

"Relax, elder sister invited us to relax today." Yuan Jin clasped her hand in his big palm, and kissed her forehead without hesitation in front of Pingyang and the maids who came over. .

Gillian never thought that he would treat her like this in front of everyone, she was both happy and shy, her neck was blushing, she bowed her head gracefully.

Pingyang's hands hidden in his sleeves trembled. A little woman like Chen Ajiao still had the arrogance and arrogance of the past. She, the emperor's younger brother, was probably already deeply in love with Chen Ajiao.The sense of crisis prompted her to quickly push Wei Zifu in front of Yuan Jin.

"The singing and dancing have been prepared in the hall. Please take your seats, Emperor Brother and Gillian."

The decent smile on her face was unmistakable. When she saw Gillian, Yuan Jin couldn't help but nodded his head lowly at her intimacy. Yuan Jin said "Okay" and then clasped Gillian's hand. The hand took the lead and took a step forward. Within a few steps, Pingyang was far behind.

None of the three of them took the initiative to mention the matter of watching the bloody BMW.

Pingyang's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then returned to the previous brilliance, which strengthened his heart to train Wei Zifu.She quickened her pace and followed.

Wei Zifu, who was leading the dance for the first time today, had her calves hidden in her wide skirt spasm unconsciously. She vaguely knew what Princess Pingyang was going to do, but she...she was just a little singer, how could the emperor look at it? Is he worthy of her...

But she is just a small servant in the eldest princess's mansion. If she doesn't follow the master's orders, how will she deal with herself in the future, and it is even more likely that she will not see her younger brother Wei Qing who feeds the horses in the racecourse.She is such a relative now.

When Gillian sat down, she glanced at the singer under her seat, and the hands hidden in her sleeves shook unconsciously.She knew that Pingyang would not be that simple.But she didn't understand, she had never done anything to offend Pingyang, so how could Pingyang have such serious ill will towards her.

Although Wei Zifu did not dare to raise her head and look directly at the two nobles present, the noble temperament they exuded made her feel ashamed.Especially the woman next to the emperor, with her fragrant fragrance floating on the floor, her skirt trailing to the floor, and her graceful figure, it seemed to everyone that she was a peerless beauty.She is just a dancer with a mediocre appearance and a humble background in Princess Pingyang's mansion. How can she be compared to...

She secretly took a look at Pingyang who was sitting down, her eyes were filled with timidity.Ping Yang glared at her, but she hastily withdrew her gaze.

"What a good-for-nothing guy." Pingyang lowered his gaze lightly.

The music had started, and Wei Zifu, who had been trained for a long time, unconsciously danced to the music.She is as thin as a Chu girl, her eyes are filled with moisture, and her wide sleeves are dancing like willows swaying in the wind. She just wants others to take her into their arms and love her, which is a unique feeling of amorous feelings.

Gillian clasped her hand more and more stiffly, Yuan Jin's eyebrows jumped, and she directly pulled out her hand.

"Your Majesty~" Gillian's eyes wavered lightly, and her little finger slenderly touched the palm of his hand.

Yuan Jin hugged her directly into his arms with his big hands, and the hot and humid breath moistened her ears, "Is Gillian jealous for the widow?"

Gillian looked away from him, her eyes secretly red.

Mother is right, there is no man who doesn't cheat.When he has a charming woman, he wants to try porridge and game; when he is used to Xiaojiabiyu, he wants to try a charming beauty; when he has a charming woman and Xiaojiabiyu, he wants to try a beautiful and talented woman.

Yuan Jin saw what she was thinking at a glance, and he maliciously patted her pert buttocks hidden in her skirt, and whispered in her ear with the same low voice as when they were having fun under the bed, "Gillian is The queen of the widow, the only queen, no one can replace her."

Gillian blushed, no longer shying away, and hugged his neck in front of everyone in the hall. Her white wrists were exposed as her wide sleeves fell, her red lips were rosy and delicate, "Then take me away." Unfortunately, there is no such thing here. Bronze mirror, otherwise she would be able to see her charming behavior like a fairy.

"Okay." Yuan Jin's thin lips brushed against hers like a dragonfly touching water, and he held her and walked down step by step.

Gillian kept his eyes on him the whole time, she was not willing to give up her husband to others.She is just spoiled, she is greedy, and she just wants to be pampered by thousands of people.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Pingyang was almost mad, but he still tried his best to stay rational.

"I've enjoyed enough singing and dancing, it's time to watch today's main course - the bloody horse, elder sister~" His "elder sister" had a long ending, which inexplicably made Pingyang uneasy. She pressed her tiger's mouth and raised her sleeves After waving away the singers who were still singing and dancing, he said in a deep voice, "Housekeeper, lead the way."

Wei Zifu, who exited the hall, knelt down slumped and couldn't stand up for a long time.She sprained her foot when she was in the hall before, and she kept holding it in for fear of disturbing the nobles' view.Her instinct told her that she was finished.

The other singers gloated at her and returned to their residences in droves.For more than a month, they have been serving as her foil, and they have long been dissatisfied.I thought she would have such good luck to soar into the sky, but she didn't know that she didn't even have the emperor's eyes today.It seems that this pheasant is destined not to become a phoenix.Many people secretly dispel the little thoughts they once had.

Gillian, who was being hugged by Yuan Jin, kept suppressing her anger and did not raise her head, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but yell at Pingyang.She couldn't figure out where Pingyang's malice towards her came from.Obviously she treated her so sincerely.

The body of the beauty in her arms couldn't help but tremble, Yuan Jin hugged her even tighter, the tip of his nose met hers, his soft lips fell on the side of her face, coaxing softly, "If you get angry again, your face will turn into a piggy."

Ah Jiao hid her face in front of his chest aggrievedly, she didn't care if it turned into a little pig, she was just angry, angry that Pingyang didn't care about the royal face at all, and pushed all the singers in the mansion to Yuan Jin's side .

She was also secretly glad in her heart, glad that Yuan Jin really cared about her, otherwise Pingyang would have got her wish.

Pingyang kept her head down the whole time, thinking about when the relationship between the emperor and the arrogant Chen Ajiao changed.

(End of this chapter)