"I don't cry, I listen to you."

Lin Lang gently embraced the virtual entity, showing her little daughter-like mood.

"I know, the adults are reluctant to let go of me."

The system is frozen, even a little crazy.

Why is she not afraid of it? !

It's a "translucent" thing!

Putting it in the modern world, ordinary people are scared to death. She is good, and she is still doing indescribable things with it... ahem!

She murmured, "Long ago, the adults were like this. In the dark, they have been with me... I was injured by a sharp weapon and recovered within half a day. I was pushed into the water by my concubine, but it was big. It’s hard not to die. Also, I clearly cut the foundation, but I can still get pregnant...All of these are adults watching me. It’s just that I’m not lucky enough to keep..."

The system suddenly felt guilty.

This is all to blame on the host, the eccentricity is too obvious, and she has noticed the clues.

Also, it also made her misunderstand and deeply love herself.

The system is silent again.

It is actually a bit confused.

It is not so much that the host is in love with someone, but it is it who saves her and protects her again and again. It records her personal information and preferences into its own database, and regularly reminds the host of her birthday, her interests, her menstrual period, etc. It remembers the changes in her body better than the host.

"My father and mother are dead, I only have you..."

She stroked its youthful face, "Whether you are a fairy or a ghost, never leave me, okay?"

The system turned her face away, letting her fingers fall.

The light in her eyes seemed to be extinguished a bit, she managed to hold back her tears, and asked with a smile, "Does an adult have a name? I want to remember you for a long time."

The system has no name, only rank number.

It points second, so it is called the second system.

Yes, it is just a system.

"I have no name!"

It said hard.

It seems to be a little angry, but I don't know why it is angry.

She peeped at his face more carefully-it felt extremely novel.

The host never cares about the "mood" of the system. What kind of "mood" can a bunch of data symbols have?

Lin Lang leaned over and whispered, "...Then I will get one for the adults? Called Snowball?"

system:"……"

The expression is quite difficult to describe.

This woman called it "sir", it was really disrespectful!

What snowball! So perfunctory, she might as well be called Wangcai! At least take care!

but……

If its database is correct, she would like snow very much, holding it in her hand, smiling to watch it melt away. At this time, the host is not serious or reprimanding her, what if she gets sick from the cold? She was wearing a ferret cloak and tied with red silk, her bright face showed a trace of aggrieved color, pulling the corner of the man's clothes.

"It won't be sick."

What can you do with her?

At this time, the host softened his heart. It watched the host put the person in his arms and coaxed gently.

"up to you!"

The system is even worse.

Although it does not know what it is up to.

"Then... will you sleep with me tonight?"

"...What? What? Ahem--"

The system was almost choked.

"I just hug the lord and do nothing. Isn't this all right?"

After her miscarriage, her blood color had not recovered, her lips were thin and white, and she looked weak and helpless.

When she looked at you Yingying, the system finally knew why the host felt soft.

Do you want to stay?

No, no, it's the host's system. Strictly speaking, it is also the host's "partner". If you don't return at night, staying with the host's object is nothing!

If it is spread out, do you still have to be innocent?

The system was thinking seriously, not knowing that Lin Lang was "pretending to sleep" around it.

When the system made up his mind and gave himself an instruction to leave, the man tilted his head and leaned on her, his chest undulating slightly.

...Asleep?

The system turned his head and saw that the other's eyelashes drooped gently, like a quiet ink.

Can't it go?

The system scratched his head.

"Niang?... Niang?"

The maid next to her walked up and complained softly, "The empress is really true, this way of sleeping, she will definitely hurt her body when she gets up tomorrow morning."

The maid of the grand palace took back the hand of her maid on the bed pole, held her head, and landed on the porcelain pillow.

The system was relieved and was about to leave.

Someone murmured behind him, as if crying, "My lord... my lord..."

The system turned stiffly.

She leaned against the head of the bed, her misty eyes watching him sadly.

Yes, I can't take it off.

The system has to go back again.

This tossing arrived late at night.

There were a few bright lights left in the hall, and in order to match the other person's sleeping posture, the system lay numbly.

Is it a bedtimer system now?

'--drop! ’

Its subsystems send chat applications at the same time.

The top ten systems have the qualifications of "managers" and have the right to open "subsystems", in layman's terms, the "mentoring system" program.

After the master system teaches the apprentice system to the teacher, according to the usual practice, it can draw 10% of the apprentice system's points for each task to complete its own promotion. Relatively speaking, after the apprentice system sends out an application for help, the master system can’t just sit back and watch. The most important principle of their system is “jointly win-win”.

The system clicked on the chat box.

[Big Brother-Villain System: Master, the male and female lead is really annoying, can I let the host stab him to death? ]

The system is a headache.

The villain system is just a little wolf pup who is made for heaven and earth, and he always talks about fighting and killing. What a decent way!

[Master-Male Lead System: No, who do you stabbed to walk the plot? You give me peace! ]

[Second Junior Brother-Passerby System: Master, the world is so peaceful, but you are so irritable, not good, not good]

[Three Junior Brother-Gold Finger System: Shihu, are you menopausal? I have a confinement gift package for regulating hormones for you. ]

[Master-Male Lead System: Get Out]

"……Well?"

Lin Lang was half awake, caught a glimpse of light and shadow, and leaned toward him like an attachment, "My lord, are you still asleep?"

The system has weathered.

melted.

Up.

[Three Junior Brothers-Golden Finger System: Fuck! I heard a girl's voice! Shihu, you Jinwo Cangjiao! ]

[Big Brother-Villain System:? ? ? ]

[Second Brother-Passerby System:? ? ? ]

[Fourth Junior Brother-Cannon Fodder System: Master, can our system find CP? Didn’t you say that we should focus on Buddha instead of falling in love? ]

This monk remarks immediately received the support of the rulers.

What kind of love to talk about, it hurts money and hurts... Well, although they are a bunch of data, they can also hurt when they burn!

Maybe they will be thrown back for repair!

The wife is terrible!

So-they are fanatics without CP!

[Three Junior Brothers-Gold Finger System: Exactly! Shihu, how can you find your wife without telling us! ]

[Big Brother-Villain System: Master, you have changed! Little finger, pass your sunflower treasure to Master, it’s not too late to rein in the cliff! ]

"..."

The system is closed.

[Master-Male Lead System: I think too much, that’s the host’s woman]

The system wanted to explain it plainly, but I didn't expect the crowd to be more lively than before.

[Four Junior Brothers-Cannon Fodder System: What! Oh my god! Master, you actually want the cannon fodder male lead to be on top? ! ]

[Second Junior Brother-Passerby System: Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life, Master, do it cleanly, come on]

Zhong Tongzi was dumbfounded.

[Big Brother-Villain System: Miscellaneous, aren’t you a passerby system? You cultivate your character every day, how can you be more rebellious than me]

[Second Junior Brother-Passerby System: In fact, I was laid off by the traitor system and re-employed. Fortunately, Master picked me up, otherwise I would return to the factory to format]

[Three Junior Brothers-Gold Finger System: Me too, the host dislikes my poor function, but fortunately I have the guidance of the master, now I am the golden thigh of the cultivation world! Teacher Hu, don't be afraid, don't you just wear a green hat? We are your loyal doglegs! ]

The teachers have already begun to discuss how to steam and stir fry the host.

The system feels helpless, pitiful, and weak.

It's not like that. Hey!

[The second system terminates the chat exchanges of the ninth system, the thirteenth system, the thirty-eighth system, and the 197th system]

After shielding the source of the disaster, the system was relieved.

It's just that the breath hasn't been completely released, and the person in his arms is not sleeping well, so he leaned into its waist.

Even if it is a virtual body, it is still awkward.

The system used some auxiliary tools to make her virtual fingers become solid, and put her head back on the pillow.

The candle light was beeping and burning, blurring the woman's profile, and a curl of hair slipped from her ears.

The system was stunned, picked up her broken hair, don't return to her ears.

When the virtual finger has a real sense, everything becomes more wonderful.

It seems... can touch this person.

Immediately, the system looked away unnaturally.

Only this time, after saving the host's favorite woman, it stopped doing any forced dormancy.

Rong Jinghe was thousands of miles away and received news of the unfortunate miscarriage of Xinhou.

He was furious, quickly resolved Bian Rong, and set off to return to the country. The entire harem was bloodbathed by him.

And because the harem was involved in the court, the dismissed from office, the exile in exile, for a while, everyone was in danger. Baiguan asked the prime minister for his orders, hoping that he could exhort the emperor not to shake the foundation of the country for a woman and to disappoint the sincerity of the old minister.

"sincerity?"

He couldn't solve the problem with the purple robe and gold ribbon, flicking the corners of his clothes, and smiled casually.

"After instigating the imperial concubine to murder Zhao Zhao, she hurt her vitality and was unable to give birth to an heir. Then the future prince would have to come out of other palaces? Watching the imperial court, what a good old minister is sincere!"

"... Your lord speak carefully!"

Baiguan trembled and dared not mention one more thing.

The Mo family is anxious to get upset. Isn't the prime minister always favoring their family? Why is there something wrong with the concubine? On the contrary, he is leisurely, sitting high in the temple and watching the show?

They brought gifts to the door and wanted to circumvent the matter, but they were turned away by the ferocious slaves.

"This is over..."

General Mo's sideburns were gray, and he was sorrowful, "Huan'er she is confused! She has been with the emperor for a long time and is extremely powerful. She, how can she do her own way and commit such a terrible disaster!"

The troupe had already beheaded to show the public, and soon, the sword of the emperor would be directed at their Mo family!

Mrs. Mo wept in tears, "You don’t know, what life do we spend Huan'er in that deep palace? Both cats and dogs dare to make fun of her! In the hidden residence, Huan'er is the most sacred heart, which one is not? Respectfully, treat her as the future queen! Who knows that an enemy princess has come..."

"Shut up!" General Mo smashed the cup, "Are you afraid that the old man will be too good in the court? You can say that too!"

Yes, that is the princess of the enemy country, and even the only blood of the Linlang Wang clan.

When they were raised in a deep boudoir, the other party was already well-known in the nine countries.

If the other party is not in the body of a woman, then King Bo Yun, who loves her daughter like fate, would even want to pass on the throne to her!

Such a character cannot be underestimated even if he is downright.

But who could have expected that their prince opened the gate of the East Palace, greeted people back, led the wolf into the room, and let her sit on the seat they looked up step by step!

One wrong step, wrong step.

General Mo was extremely annoyed that what happened today would happen soon. At that time, he would slay the princess and dispel the idea of ​​the prince!

The current imperial court is headed by Jiebuqi. He has always been a member of the fight against Zhaohou. As a result, even he can't pass it. Standing on the side of Zhaohou, he has repeatedly rejected Mofu's kindness. Who can help? Their home?

General Mo was in deep pain.

At the same time, Jiefu returned to a carriage.

"Everything was delivered?"

Xie Buqi changed into an ordinary robe, and walked around the courtyard carrying the bird cage, looking like a dude.

"All according to your instructions."

The man lowered his head.

The solution could not be solved with a "huh", it was not visible on the face, and my thoughts surged.

Still too risky.

He thought of a branch of Begonia in the imperial court. The spring snow had not yet arrived, so she had to take risks with her body and "withered" in advance, just to pull up a crowd of eyes and ears and completely control the harem.

Is it worth it?

Obviously give birth to heirs for the emperor, and slowly figure it out, that is the safest way of the mean!

Does she not want to... have children for the enemy king?

The solution cannot be imagined.

An Acacia bird jumped up and down inside the cage, making a quiet and beautiful call.

Jiebuqi lowered his head, teased for a moment, and said casually, "Why, lonely? Want to find a companion?"

The subordinates immediately stated, "Then I will catch a few female birds for a little bit of snow?"

This lovebird is the prime minister's favorite. The top of his head is pitch black, but his ear feathers are hung with fluffy snow. It usually walks alone and doesn't care about it, and it behaves quite arrogantly and out of dust. About the time of reproduction, it changes from the old laziness, becomes lively and lovable.

"No." Xie couldn't make a veto, and halfway through, he changed his mind, "Then find one, not at the market, but in the mountains and forests."

He said capriciously, "Be the most unique."

Subordinates: "..."

Don’t these birds of the same species look the same?

When the prime minister's mansion was turned around for the reproduction of a bird, Linlang Palace also ushered in the emperor's anger.

"What are you talking about? Are you going to Shoudong?!"

Where is Shoudong? It is the coldest palace farthest from him in the Sixth House of East and West!

Since the amnesty, the concubine has been handed out to go home, and Shoudong has been evacuated, and now even the ghost is not seen. Rong Jinghe is about to abolish the concubine Ding, let her go to the cold palace to have a taste!

The culprit hasn't entered yet, but the victim can't wait?

what is this!

Rong Jinghe was swollen with anger.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes, her black hair was pitch-black, and she was too weak to withstand a blow. She lowered her shoulders, "Yes, the concubine has a small birth, and I am ashamed of your majesty's grace. Please also your majesty find another talent and take this phoenix seal. Your majesty stretches offspring, and the Rongchang country is fortune! As for the concubines, they will pray for your majesty in Shoudong."

"What blessings are you praying for! You are trying to make the widows lose their lives!"

Which man will let his beloved go to the cold palace to suffer?

Rong Jinghe took a deep breath, and even the widow didn’t claim to be anymore. He walked over to surround her and whispered comforting, “I know, your miscarriage is when you are sad, but you can’t abuse yourself like that, be good. You listen to me, and you will raise it well. In the future, you and I will be full of children and grandchildren.

The more he said so, the more Rong Jinghe hated the Mo family.

For the sake of the old general's loyalty, he tolerated the domineering concubine over and over again, but unexpectedly planted the bane and harmed his unborn child!

The palace maid **** in the palace knelt on the ground, secretly frightened.

What their mothers earn is really a spoiled favor, so mischievous, your majesty is so angry that he has to put down his body, and in turn coax people.

Rong Jinghe let go of his voice, "When you are ready, you can live in my Jianji Palace, day and night, we will have children sooner or later, OK?"

Jianji Palace is the center of the world, where government orders are issued and the four fields are planned. Your Majesty can let the empress set foot here, which shows the bias of the emperor's heart.

Yuansi lowered his head and saw Zhaohou pushing away the emperor through the light.

He quivered his eyelashes.

"...Child!" She seemed to be irritated, "There are no children! Rong Jinghe, don't deceive yourself, we, we won't have children! I watched with my own eyes and watched how they got out of my stomach It flows out!" She cried and laughed, "No matter, no matter, they shouldn't have been in this world, I am a sinner, I am not worthy to be a mother..."

Linlang Palace hovered all night with the cry of a young mother who lost her child.

Under the emperor’s furious anger, the father-in-law was sent to prison, and Mo's crimes were increased, and the whole clan was punished by almost overthrowing.

In order to vent his anger to the Zhaohou era, the emperor broke his right arm and left his own right, making Baiguan infinitely sigh.

But the relationship between the emperor and empress did not improve in the slightest.

In August and September, the sun was neither hot nor cold, and Rong Jinghe, like an ascetic monk, abstained for five or six months. He asked the new eunuch, "Is the swing of Linlang Palace ready?"

"Back to your Majesty, the swing has been installed long ago." The **** whispered, "Here, I've passed the word over there, and my mother played for a while."

Rong Jinghe's expression relaxed, put down the memorial, "Let's take a look."

After entering the palace gate, there are luxuriant flowers everywhere, the colorful silk swing is under the tree, the skirt is flying, and it is charming.

She freshened up again.

She put on that red hibiscus gorse.

It was the time of her birthday last year. He specially spent points. The treasures redeemed from the system mall, the golden bird was shining brightly, pacing and standing upright in the Red Pool of Furong, which reminded him that many years ago, she was off Yutai on the moon. The appearance of playing 箜篌. This dress is still recommended by the system. It is said that it is a combination of the other's preferences and current aesthetics. It must be shocking to wear it out.

This is true, this red dress was born for her.

When she was still the imperial concubine, she could not dress in red, he was reluctant to wrong the person in his heart, and he had planned for a long time.

Now she can finally wear the clothes she likes and do whatever she wants.

Rong Jinghe curled his lower lip, waved his hand at the palace man, stood behind her, and gently shook the swing rope.

She was standing on the swing, her red dress flying, like a flying butterfly.

"Higher!"

She laughed like a piano.

Rong Jinghe said warmly, "No, you have to fly out to the fairy above the sky at a higher point."

She turned back sharply.

The emperor's diadem and weeping beads covered some eyebrows, and they were so powerful that everyone knelt to the ground, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

Yuan seems to be the only one standing, he needs to support the queen to get off the swing.

"Widow come on."

Rong Jinghe was in a rare happy mood, and personally hugged Lin Lang and went straight to the sleeping hall.

She was a little uneasy and wanted to get rid of him, but Rong Jinghe lowered her head and sniffed the sweat on her neck, "It's okay, it's smelling."

He pulled off his belt and bit the cherry red.

Lin Lang pushed him, but because of the disparity between men and women, she was caught. Rong Jinghe said with a low smile, "I'm an old husband and wife, are you still trying to catch me? Okay, just catch it."

"...Don't! You let me go!"

She endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and screamed.

"You let go! I tell you to let go! Your lord, save me!"

Rong Jinghe was slapped fiercely.

He was sure that she was not joking, nor was she trying to play. She is true-rejecting him!

Those eyes were rippling with dripping waves, but there was no affection for him.

"... Your lord? Who is your lord? Who can come to save you?"

The emperor's face was grim.

"The widow is weird. Since your miscarriage, you are not allowed to have sex, let alone I touch you... Are you, carrying the widow, found a new backer?"

The heart of the system is so cool.

Isn't it what it thinks?

The prince, the prince is a very smart and calm person, and won't push herself into a dead end!

It comforts itself.

"Say."

Rong Jinghe did not give her a retreat.

"If you say, you still have a way of life with him. But if you don't say it, not only will he have no way of life, you will also have to die."

She closed her lips tightly without saying a word. The redness of the red dress made her gorgeous, but there was a cold chill.

"well."

Rong Jinghe smiled with anger.

"It seems that you are wholeheartedly trying to protect the adulterer, and the widow is as you wish! From now on, you will go to Shoudong! Without the widow's permission, you can't come back from death!"

He walked away.

Lin Lang raised her red sleeves and wiped her tears.

At the next moment, a light and shadow appeared, and it grabbed her hand, and the voice sounded like a spell in her ear: ‘Go! Explain! ’

Only the voice she could hear.

Clear, immature... It seems very cheating.

Kneeling inside and outside of palace people, with eyes and ears all over, Lin Lang didn't do anything very shocking, she just smiled at the "air".

"not regret."

The red dress is shining, like a wedding dress.

The sight of the system has been frozen for a long time.

How could it suddenly think of the scene of her getting married. At that time, she was a subjugated princess, her identity was sensitive, and the host didn't act aggressively, so she hurriedly put a hijab on her. And those Xi Niang, who called her from the side of Concubine Mo, acted as an eyeliner, unkindly, and kept pressing her in the limelight, so hurriedly that she didn't even apply makeup.

She just sat quietly on the narrow bed and was lifted by the host's hijab.

The wedding dress was not as bright as lips.

There was no sadness or joy in her eyes, but the darkness was extremely beautiful.

Like a vengeful ghost.

The host was very happy, even ignoring her wishes, forcing others, and the lights were bright all night.

Although the system thinks this is inappropriate, it is only a system, a medium connecting two worlds. It's like the meaning of a mobile phone to the owner. It's just a simple tool, and it can't interfere with the owner's ideas from beginning to end.

——She can't do this.

After entering Shoudong, it is difficult to come out again.

And she hasn't recovered yet, how can she go to such a place to suffer?

The system also wanted to persuade her again, unconsciously stretched out the palm, holding a part of her wrist.

She was stunned.

Is physical.

She felt a bit of strength.

Lin Lang lowered her eyelashes.

But the system didn't change Linlang's mind. She insisted on going her own way and moved out of Linlang Palace that night and lived in the Shoudongsho where the concubines shunned.

Jianji Palace fell into trouble.

There was a **** storm in the imperial city.

Rong Jinghe waited for Linlang for three months, and when the first snow came, the other party didn't change his mind at all.

He sneered and recruited the concubine to sleep.

The system did not shut itself into the small black room, it floated to the bed, almost in a "monitoring" state.

It watched the host linger with other women, and listened to the cry, it gave birth to an unprecedented anger.

How can the host mess with other women?

Did the host forget that his sweetheart is still suffering in the cold palace? Have you forgotten how despicable and shameless you were when you grabbed people?

It doesn't understand why a man has three wives and four concubines, and he feels distressed about someone, but he can turn his head and fool around with another person.

Guarding your body... is it difficult?

If it was it, it would definitely not let the people who like it suffer such grievances!

The system freezes.

Favorite woman? It...the woman you like? These words should not appear in the database of system operation.

Moreover, the system is genderless.

The system as well as the class is very disgusting, how can it like "women"?

delete. delete. delete.

After the incident, Rong Jinghe got up immediately, but the concubine secretly rejoiced, thinking that he could ascend to the sky in one step and replace the long shadow of the show.

Rong Jinghe returned to Jianji Hall and paced irritably.

‘System, favorability query. ’

The system is good at it: ‘whose favorability does the host want to check? ’

Rong Jinghe paused: ‘I was attending the bed just now. ’

The system immediately reported a number: ‘Friendship degree 35%! ’

The emperor sneered, "Sure enough."

After another while, Rong Jinghe seemed to have no intention, ‘the one from Shoudong? ’

Shoudong?

This is the name of a cold palace, which has frequently appeared in the king's mouth recently.

The picture the system saw instantly jumped to the Shoudong Institute. She fell asleep and covered the thin quilt. She seemed to be frozen stiff and her lips were a little black.

In the palace, it was only three months that she was accustomed to advancing and stepping on the low. Her glory was no longer, and most of the palace maids and eunuchs around her were scattered. Only the three big men who wanted to pursue, think about seeing, and think about night were left behind. A court lady, as well as a great **** Yuan.

She had a bad time.

The dignified daughter, she was reduced to this point.

The system mood is complicated.

[Capturing the prince’s favorability towards the host]

[In the process of catching favorability...30%...48%...successful capture! ]

[At this stage-Linlang Queen Girl/Cong Zhaoxin Hou-Favorability to the host (Rong Jinghe): 0%]

The system was inexplicably relieved.

The next moment, it sent a strange command from a ghost.

[Capturing the prince’s favorability towards the system]

[In the process of catching favorability...30%...48%...successful capture! ]

[At this stage-Linlang Wang Girl/Cong Zhaoxin-Favorability of the system (me): 89%]

what happened? !

The database of the system almost did not catch fire.

Rong Jinghe waited for a long time, without waiting for a reply from the system, urged, ‘System, are you forced to sleep again? ’

This crashes the system than forced hibernation!

"cold……"

The woman curled up on the bed, frowning slightly.

Want to tell the truth?

In the host's anger, would he cut her down?

The system has been suffering for a long time, and said without conscience, ‘the degree of favorability of the queen is 89%. ’

A smile appeared on Rong Jinghe's tight face.

89%...According to the grading of favorability, this is already a level of unswerving life and death, right?

She loves him so much, so what an adult, it must be nothing!

There must be a hidden secret in this!

Rong Jinghe immediately set off for Shoudong, thought for a while, and told the internal officer, "Take her away."

The inside officer knows.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the empress will not know any news about her."

Rong Jinghe went to Shoudong to pick up people, and saw that the place was remote and the house was damaged. He felt distressed again.

He stepped into the inner room and saw Lin Langwo in a damp quilt, his face was frighteningly cold, he tore off and picked her up. Lin Lang panicked and struggled, but a translucent palm was placed on his arm.

The system's youthful face was fresh and handsome, and shook his head at her.

——Don't mess around, go back quickly.

There were tears in Lin Lang's eyes.

She stayed at Jianji Palace that night.

The man did his best to be gentle, simmering her.

Lin Lang held her fingers and looked at the bed coldly.

She knew it was.

This coward.

Rong Jinghe tossed all night, and the next day he went up in spirit. Before leaving, he lowered his head, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of spring breeze, and he pressed a kiss on her shoulder.

"Take a good night's sleep and eat after I come back."

Lin Lang did not move, maintaining a posture, staring at the foot of the bed.

Tears rolled down for no reason.

The invisible system can't sit still and whispered; ‘you, don’t cry, your eyes will hurt. ’

"It hurts? That's my business, what's your business?"

Rong Jinghe is the most cautious partner. When he is greedy with her, he never likes to be served close by, and the maids are sent far away.

The interior is empty.

"Don't do this..."

The system is at a loss.

Lin Lang turned her head away and didn't want to look at it again.

The system was in a panic, and even forgot his identity, and sat on the side of the bed like an arrogant one, "You, your health is not good. Staying in the cold palace will be broken."

There was a sarcasm at the corner of her lips, "I know the concubine body, Rong Jinghe, is your host, right? No wonder you remain servile and follow him so hard that even the woman you like can personally offer it!"

What a woman I like!

The focus of the system is only in the last sentence, and the eyes are wide.

How can she be so narcissistic!

Hmm... it also seems to be a bit... weird.

Is it "broken"?

The system dropped its head in despair.

She lay with it on her back, and the lines of her neck and shoulders under her black hair were faintly visible.

The system moved its eyes away.

After a while of silence, she lost her sharp mouth, and said dullly, "I'm...can't you? It's a host, so adults can't choose me? I, I want to be with adults for a long time. Together, it’s been good for a hundred years to stay together, even if I share the same body, I am willing."

A terrible idea emerged from the system.

...Killing the master?

Change to a new owner?

No, it won't work.

Its data flowed quickly, trying to conceal the ambition of the wolf.

but--

When it saw Rong Jinghe coming back from the lower court, he did not pay attention to anything about attending the bed, and kept in the dark, that terrible thought grew like wild grass.

It's a system, just... can't it?

After dinner, Rong Jinghe was familiar with Lin Lang.

She looked somewhere, seemingly embarrassed, biting her lip, "Could you... put out the candlelight? It's too bright."

"What does it do? I want to see your blushing appearance." Rong Jinghe casually said, "Come on, let's put a few more jade crane lights."

The palace maiden who held the lantern immediately did so, and the interior was brightly lit and dazzling.

Lin Lang was carried into the inner room by the emperor.

She encircled the opponent's neck, stepped over the veil, and looked at the shadow under the candlelight.

System breathing is slightly stagnant.

She stretched out her hand at it, only a little bit before she could touch its face, but she hesitated for a moment, and she dropped her eyelids, letting the darkness swallow the last light.

She is reluctant.

Obviously reluctant.

Didn’t the host find it? Why do you have to force her again and again?

An electric current rushes into Rong Jinghe's brain.

He hugged his head and screamed, the "system" in his mouth hadn't spoken, and he passed out instantly.

The system is stunned.

It looked at its transparent finger incredibly.

It shot? Shot on the host? ……how come?

It hadn't come to life yet, a patch of red wrapped his sight.

Her hair bun was slightly loose, as if the ink cloud fell at the beginning, those golden hairpins and red beads couldn't hold back, slid away from the hair, and fell to the ground one by one.

Just as the red dress she loosened, accompanied by the shining light, also fell.

It strayed into a fluttering dream.

It was clearly the emperor’s bedroom, but it felt that it was a Buddhist temple lingering in Sanskrit, and a execution ground for thousands of people.

It is a place where everything cannot be turned back.

A seed of love, blooming in the blood.

"……grown ups."

She leaned on its shoulder and wept.

"You take me away."

The juvenile system's face was cold and cold, and its white palm brushed her messy skirt, patiently and meticulously.

"Great."

I promise you, kill the old master and serve the new one.

From then on, you are the master of my second system.

Never again... let anyone bully you.