Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

"Your Majesty, what does this mean?"

Chu Ying didn't know what this person was going crazy today. It didn't matter if he didn't leave or berated him like he did before, so he could find someone to accompany him?

Maybe it's a new way to tease him, this sordid tyrant who is despised by others!

"literal meaning."

The gentleman put his hand on the armrest, and the palace lady hurriedly tremblingly served tea.

Junzishu suddenly smiled when she saw her cowering and frightened.

Hey, it's nice to be a tyrant.

Chu Ying even smiled when he saw the gentleman book, and his anger became even worse.

"Does your majesty have to insult me ​​like this?"

Chu Ying stared at the book of gentleman, his face was full of unwillingness.

Jun Zi Shu grabbed a smile, picked up the tea cup that the court lady had just served, and threw it in front of Chu Ying.

The broken cup made the palace maid kneel down immediately, and Chu Ying was also taken aback.

Broken porcelain pieces flew up, tea splashed, and the palace was quiet and terrible.

"Who do you think you are talking to?"

"Even if you are unwilling, I am also the emperor of this dynasty, humiliating? Are you worthy of me to humiliate you?"

"Prince Chu, didn't you say that my arrival made you happy? What? Now that I send someone to help you up again, why are you upset? It's really hard to wait."

"But today's fun, whether you can or not, you have to take it to me, Master Chu, Thunder and Rain, all of them are gods, you can take it well."

The empress of the female emperor in the Chinese clothes has a cold expression, and her slightly raised eyebrows reveal a sharp chill.

It's not that Junzishu doesn't lose his temper, her style is pretty similar.

"Go to the new tea."

Jun Zishu slowed down and ordered the lady next to her. The lady nodded, shaking her body and stood up.

Jun Zi Shu saw that she was afraid to laugh like that, and couldn't help poking the little flower fairy in her mind.

Is this really scary for me?

[I think it's beautiful! 】

Little Flower Fairy blew fiercely, feeling cool.

But this world is really boring without internet, but fortunately, it can connect to the star network to watch movies.

The cup that was broken by the gentleman's book has been cleaned up, and the ground has been wiped clean.

The maids stood beside Chu Ying, all of them silent.

The musicians are already in place, and the dancers are here.

"Start, what are you doing in a daze? Didn't you guys have fun just now? Why don't you even know how to laugh now."

The gentleman's voice was faint, but there was a threat.

With the sound of music, Chu Ying sat in the middle with an ugly expression, surrounded by beautiful women.

Most of the beauties are also cautiously waiting on their faces with reluctant smiles.

Obviously it is a very cheerful music, a very cheerful dance, and it should be a very cheerful atmosphere, but everyone seems to be caught in the throat, like an irony.

Jun Zishu's face became colder and colder, and his aura became more and more terrifying.

The musicians can still pull the tune normally, and the dancers try their best to hold on, but they can't laugh.

Needless to say, the maid underneath, tied up, lest she made a mistake.

The more I watch it, the more it looks like a horror movie.

"Your Majesty, is that enough?"

Chu Ying gritted his teeth and asked angrily.

"Has it started? What? You won't be able to seduce a man? You won't be able to laugh? What's the use of leaving you here?"

Since it is a humiliation, do it to the end.

The Book of Gentlemen is not a Madonna, others despise her, and she is not allowed to return back?

As long as Chu Ying had the opportunity, she would definitely want to turn her back. She wanted to pinch this scourge here.

The atmosphere was stiff, but one person stood up.

That was the dancer leading the dancer. Jun Zishu saw that her clothes were slightly different from the other dancers.

The dancer lifted the skirt and bowed to the gentleman's book.

The other dancers didn't know what she was going to do, and stopped their movements, and everyone else looked at her one after another.

The dancer made a gesture to the musician. The musicians stopped for a while and continued to play, but they played a new piece.

It's not as cheerful as just now, but instead brings a sense of deprivation.

Junzishu's eyes fell with interest on the dancing girl in pink gauze, who looked pretty good.

The dancer stepped on the beat and came to Chu Ying step by step.

Anyone with eyes can tell that she is tempting Chu Ying.

The gentleman squinted his eyes, this girl is on the road.

No matter how much Chu Ying said, he is also a distinguished family member. His turbulent behavior is just a manifestation of his self-deprecation and resistance. It is not really such a person who can flirt and scold with others in the public. A pretty person.

The dancer was also bold, not only sticking to Chu Ying's chest, she even reached under Chu Ying's hand.

Chu Ying was frightened and pushed the dancing girl away.

"Sluts."

What Chu Ying said was also a man of strength. With a violent push, the dancer stumbled out and fell to the ground.

The dancer did not cry, but instead patted the ashes on her body, stood up generously, and then respectfully knelt toward the gentleman's book.

"Your Majesty, the slave and maidservant have tried their best, but Lord Chu has no response."

The gentleman snorted in his heart, trying to stroke his palm and laugh.

But she also didn't make such a disrespectful gesture, just raised her lips and looked at Chu Ying with thoughtful eyes.

"I said that Young Master Chu is not happy. It turns out that it's not good. No wonder it's no blessing to accept no one."

The sarcasm in this remark can be heard by anyone.

"you!"

Chu Ying's face flushed, how could he still react in this situation.

"Come here, hold down Chu Ying."

"What do you want to do?"

"Are you only saying these few words? Chu Ying's verbal message tells me that it is an unclean sin to put it on a woman, but Nian Zaijun’s house has made a lot of contributions to the country of Liang. Save him from the death penalty, put people in jail, and wait for the death."

"Here."

"You nonsense! Why did I mess up the palace?"

"I'm nonsense? Do I need to find all the maids who have committed adultery in front of you one by one?"

"I am a man……"

"I am still the emperor."

"You don't deserve to be emperor at all."

Chu Ying squeezed his fist and screamed out without reason. After speaking, he knew that things were not so good anymore, and he simply broke the jar.

"The throne was originally not for women. In the past few years, you have contributed to the Liang Country. You are lewd and despised. However, women in the harem, who knows how to manage political affairs, forced men into the palace for nothing. "

Chu Ying said happily, originally thinking that Jun Zishu would be angry, but she didn't expect that she didn't.

She just looked at him calmly, as if looking at something.

"That's how the general taught his son? It seems that the general doesn't have any loyal thoughts in his heart."

"Don't talk to my dad! Loyalty is not loyal to a dog emperor like you, bah."

Loud applause sounded in the hall, and Chu Ying's face was missed.

Jun Zishu frowned and took out the handkerchief, wiping his fingers little by little.

"I'm not worthy of being an emperor, then tell me, who is worthy? You? Or your father?"

"Chu Ying dare not."

Chu Ying swallowed the **** smell in her mouth, her face changed drastically, and she ignored her swollen cheeks.

It is one thing to denounce the emperor, but it is another to try to usurp the throne.

The former can also make people feel courageous and backbone, while the latter is not enough to die ten thousand times.

"Don't dare? I think you are very courageous, press it down, and General Xuan Chu will come to see me!"

"Here."

Chu Ying knew he had made a mistake, and was taken away with his mouth shut.

The ladies of the court were still there, kneeling full, and the atmosphere was terrifying and depressing.

"Go out, you stay."

Jun Zi Shu nodded the dancing girl who had just turned her head, and waved to the others.

"Here."

"What's your name."

Jun Zi Shu looked at the kneeling dancer and asked with interest.

"Slavery Lan Xi."

"Good name, get up."

Jun Zi Shu looked at Lan Xi's face, and took a closer look.

Lan Xi's appearance is considered to be middle-to-high-end, with a rather gorgeous appearance, which is somewhat similar to the current style of Jun Zishu, but it is far from it.

Lan Xi saw the face of the overly beautiful empress in front of him, and couldn't help holding his breath.

She danced many times in front of this person, but the look in her eyes never fell on her. She did not dare to look up and look at the emperor’s appearance. When I saw it today, I only felt that the sound of breathing was a little heavier. It is disturbing.

One point more is gorgeous, one point less is vulgar, unparalleled face, coupled with a shocking aura, occasional smiles and casual smiles, all beautiful and tight.

Lan Xi didn’t know why all the men in the harem had to die and live. They were being served in the palace. They ate a lot and didn’t have to work hard. They could also sleep with a beautiful woman like your Majesty. Lan Xi thought about it. Beauty is dead.

"You are very courageous."

"The maidservant is only doing things according to your majesty's orders."

Junzishu looked at the information Xiaohuaxian gave her, a little surprised.

She originally thought that this might be a spy or a killer, and wanted to get her attention, and then take advantage of her to do something, but judging from the information Xiaohuaxian gave her, this person does not seem to be someone who has been inserted by other forces. .

He practiced dancing in the dance hall since he was a child, and became a dancer. With excellent technique, he entered the palace and stayed until now.

"what do you want?"

Jun Zi Shu doesn't understand what this girl wants. If she wants to marry a rich family and there are so many officials and nobles in the palace, as long as she goes to the supermarket, she can be taken to be a concubine. If the means are good, it is not a problem to be favored. .

"The maidservant doesn't want anything, just wants to serve your majesty personally."

Lan Xi's expression is sincere, and her eyes are black and white.

"Oh?"

"The slaves and maids are playing small in the band. I have seen a lot of activities. The slaves don't want to marry, nor do they want to enter the backyard of some nobles to fight other women. The slaves have been thinking that there should be other ways for women, but I don’t understand. I wanted to do this as a dancer. When I was about to step down, I would teach others how to dance. Four years ago, Your Majesty, you became the throne.

Lan Xi knelt down again and looked at Junzishu with admiration.