The Empress’s Gigolo

"You promised me, the one called Erhu, did you bring it?" The voice of the emperor fluttered into Renbaqian's ears, and Renbaqian instantly petrified.

"I trust, I forgot. And the emperor still remembers ..." Ren Baqian's tangled face was almost the same as bitter gourd.

Seeing Ren Baqian's expression, the empress immediately understood it, and said softly: "The crime of bullying the monarch——!"

Any eight thousand mouthfuls of old blood almost spurted out.

"Your Majesty, Chen is busy preparing this floor lamp and battery these days ..." Ren Baqian said quickly.

"The sin of bullying the monarch ..."

Ren Baqian wanted to cry without tears, and felt that those who shot the Qing Dynasty drama should be strangled to death, not how their empress learned this sentence.

"This time the minister went ... it was a huge change!" Ren Baqian immediately changed his speech.

"Oh?" The emperor was slightly curious when she heard this, and Ren Baqian now seemed to be at least okay, indicating that there was no major problem.

"You two go down." The emperor saw Ren Baqian's gaze and waved at the red and green kite.

Qing Jie's face was unhappy, and she wanted to hear what happened to Ren Siyi, and wondered where Ren Siyi had gone.

These two people always find that there are some strange things in the palace, such as this lamp that can be lit without adding oil or burning, such as the talking box in the hands of the empress.

This left the two with various speculations.

Unfortunately, Your Majesty will not let them listen at this time.

"Say it." The Empress waited until the two men left before they said.

"Your Majesty didn't know. This time when I went back, I heard a voice from upstairs, and Chen suddenly felt tight in his heart, thinking that there was an accident ... At that moment, the murderer stabbed him directly with his dagger. His Majesty knew that Chen At that time, my heart was frightened, and Danger just avoided it. But the other party was not one, but two ... "

Ren Baqian talked for more than ten minutes. He had a good voice and talked about his ups and downs like a Hollywood blockbuster. It was thrilling. If he just listened to this story, he would definitely encounter Marines, not two thieves.

To this end, he also deliberately showed the emperor the wound on the ribs.

"Finally, the minister stayed in the police station for three days before he was released. After three days, the minister wanted to sacrifice day and night. When he was out of the police station, he immediately took the battery and its floor lamp and rushed back to see his Majesty. My heart fell to the ground and finally found my belonging. "Ren Baqian's last serious nonsense.

The empress looked at him and shook her head slightly: "Forget it, let me go this time."

Ren Baqian felt relieved: "The minister didn't want to do it. It was too many twists and turns. The minister was exhausted physically and mentally at the police station for a few days, and he missed him.

"I don't see the exhaustion of my body and mind, but the red light is true," said the Empress casually, with a smile in her eyes.

What Ren Baqian said was true or false. She didn't know that it was true when something happened.

In fact, a lot of times a woman doesn't care if what you say is true, but as long as she thinks what you say is true, she is willing to believe it.

Although the empress felt that Ren Baqian was a little bit more jealous, but seeing Ren Baqian was really injured, she didn't care so much, but remembered another thing.

"Your skills are really bad. You will not be able to protect yourself in the face of danger. Although the exercises can be improved sooner or later, they have no actual combat ability. Even people who are far below you can easily kill you.

Tomorrow will start to teach you martial arts, you must not be lazy in the slightest. Otherwise, if you are killed, even if he can avenge you, you will not survive. It was an example last time, and it is the same this time. The empress continued, a voice of concern in her voice, small, but felt.

"Thank Your Majesty." Ren Baqian whispered softly.

He also knew that the empress was right.

In such a world, no one knows what kind of things will happen when.

In particular, the difference in the level of force between themselves and other people is too great, and the corresponding danger is greatly increased. If you really encounter something like the last time, you can only take it for granted.

"The minister will work hard," Ren Baqian added.

The empress did not care about his determination at all: "He will look at you."

Ren Baqian: ...

In the afternoon, the Empress sat on a chair, next to a small table with fruits, candy, popcorn and drinks.

Behind it was a large canopy that blocked the sun like a parasol.

Next to them there was a blue kite and a red pimple pinching shoulders and a fan.

Ren Baqian turned his head to look at the Empress, and then looked at the guards who looked like Swassinger in front of him, and his face was aggressive.

Aren't you preaching? Why did you end directly?

"It ’s faster to study directly." This is what the emperor said just now.

But is it a battle problem now? Is he about to be beaten unilaterally right now?

"Begin, grind." The empress was eating popcorn, eating another grape, and taking a sip of wine.

Fully explained what it means to eat melons.

"Renfuyu, I will lightly." The guard smiled with a grin.

Ren Baqian really wanted to look at him.

"Your Majesty, I think I'd better learn the tricks first." Ren Baqian couldn't help but turn back and said.

"It's okay, just a dozen fights," said the Emperor casually.

Ren Baqian looked helplessly at the muscular guard on the opposite side, and his heart ran out, and he rushed past with a loud yelling.

Imposing, like a crazy dog.

Then he flew back faster than the charge.

With a big footprint on his chest.

Ren Baqian lay on the ground with her chest up, looking up at the sky, and murmured in her mouth, "Life is now!"

"Don't be lazy, just look at it." The Empress smiled in the back, eating popcorn and drinking Erguotou.

...

After more than an hour, Ren Baqian was lying on the ground covered with dust, except that his face was still good, and there was nothing good about his whole body.

"Your Majesty, Chen Chen really can't do it. Chen Chen feels like he was seriously injured." Ren Baqian's voice was like cuckoo's crying blood, full of resentment.

"Well, I will teach you a set of boxing techniques tomorrow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You will play again." Said the emperor.

Ren Baqian was lying on the ground, dead and alive, and the emperor had to say this early, why did she endure this beating.

At this point the sun had set in the west, and Ren Baqian looked at the sunset, thinking of his running in the sunset ... and the youth that had finally passed away.

"You are too slippery and lazy. If you change to another person and have the opportunity to work hard every day, you haven't even thought about it. If you don't have a hard time, you must be lazy.

In the future, you will deal with things in the morning, practice boxing on a single day in the afternoon, and practice on two days. Said the Empress.

After hearing this, Ren Baqian knew that his good days were over.

...

Although he suffered a sudden death, Ren Baqian really enjoyed a different-world massage in the evening. A middle-aged woman who didn't know what position kept slap on him with the ointment, turning the blood and cyan on him She went up and left after Liangzhu Xiang. Ren Baqian felt that she was full of body, tiredness and pain almost disappeared during the day, and every cell in her body shouted a word "Chuang".