Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

White forged trousers were tucked into the white brocade boots, and the steps were steady, not in a hurry, and came slowly.

A head of jet-black hair was tied up by a jade-silver crown, revealing a full forehead.

The handsome facial features, delicate eyebrows, and the style of the whole body are all admirable.

What a fine, elegant and personable little prince.

It was actually one side that compared all the children of the capital family, and even the always solemn imperial study room seemed to become much clearer.

The closer he got, the faster Su Qiao's heart beat, she couldn't help it, she looked up quickly, and then lowered her head very quickly.

Although it was only a second, Su Qiao's face instantly turned ashen.

[Little Si, get out of here for my mother, what's going on? 】

444 hurriedly crawled out, [What's the matter? 】

[What's wrong, you open your eyes and take a good look. 】

It has almost the same face as Fu Jingyao from the previous plane.

If the man sitting behind the royal table is not the one from her family, her name will be written upside down.

[Oh my god, the Great Demon King... how did he become the emperor? 】

444 was also frightened and his eyes widened.

[Host, this... this is really none of my business, I don't know how it happened. 】

[Go back and take care of you. 】

Su Qiao's eyes were dark, she gritted her teeth and took a deep breath before she suppressed the anger in her heart.

Respectfully saluted: "Caomin Su Qiao greets the emperor, long live the emperor, long live!"

Long Jingyuan stared at the top of her black head with a strange look in his eyes.

If he didn't feel wrong, after Su Qiao peeked at him, his breath was a little unstable, obviously unpleasant.

Has he seen me?

So where was I, and when did I offend him?

Seeing that Su Qiao couldn't wait for an answer for a long time, she gritted her teeth and increased her voice: "Caomin Su Qiao greets the emperor!"

Turns out I didn't feel wrong.

Long Jingyuan's eyes flashed: "flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Su Qiao was upset, and her reply was a little rushed, but it was still decent.

"I don't know why the emperor summoned Caomin today?"

Not wanting to stay any longer, Su Qiao decided to go straight in.

Mrs. Xie glanced at him and didn't reply. As if the emperor was thinking about some important issue, he stepped forward and bowed his hands to Su Qiao:

"Little Prince, the emperor summoned today to ask you about your answers in the lock hall exam."

"Answer?"

Su Qiao frowned slightly, and then gave a generous bow: "My lord must have misunderstood. I tried it in the lock hall, but I didn't answer the question below."

As she said that, she smiled lightly with self-deprecation: "If you are not afraid of making jokes between the emperor and the adults, I have been cultivating outside because my body is too weak.

A few days ago, I went back to Beijing to visit my elders. Unexpectedly, my father wanted me to be promising, so he signed up for him without authorization. "

Shaking his head slightly, Su Qiao sighed: "Unfortunately, I'm used to being lazy in the next week, so I don't know what to do, how can I answer any questions and write some strategies?"

Saying that, he bowed his hands to the man above: "I would also like to thank the emperor for his kindness and kindness, for not blaming the nonsense of the grass people."

Long Jingyuan's eyes were deep, and his thin lips lightly opened: "It's really nonsense."

"..." Su Qiao was choked.

Are emperors so preoccupied with it?

You've already flattered first, shouldn't you go down the line?

"Emperor..." Mrs. Xie was afraid that the emperor would blame Su Qiao, so he quickly wanted to help him with a few good words.

Unexpectedly, the emperor did not buy it, got up and walked down, staring at Su Qiao with some majesty:

"Since I know I'm right, I can explain these paintings to me. If I mess up again, I can be ruthless."