The Grand Tutor wants to be the Queen every day and is going crazy

Ji Yanchen didn't answer. He looked at Qin Hean, whose face was as cold as an ice sculpture and a murderous aura emanating from him.

Qin Hean's heart skipped a beat and he felt extremely confused.

I subconsciously found something to add.

"I believe he was joking. Your Majesty likes him very much! His appearance is comparable to yours..."

It seems like the repair has not been done, and it seems like adding fuel to the fire.

Qin Hean became less and less confident as he spoke. He bit his lower lip, raised his eyelids, glanced at Ji Yanchen and said, "Pei Zhiyan is a well-known playboy in Fengcheng. You can't trust what he says. He's just boasting."

"He was just joking..."

"Don't believe it..."

Qin Hean felt at ease slandering Pei Zhiyan while trying to find words to make up for it.

Because he wanted to know what Ji Yanchen was thinking, he could only use Pei Zhiyan as a rake.

Anyway, Pei Zhiyan is not afraid of Ji Yanchen. He always likes to jump around in the Taimiao and is still alive and well.

Ji Yanchen tapped the table with his slender fingers, making a dull and slightly harsh sound.

"Ji Yanchen, Pei Zhiyan..."

Ji Yanchen's action made Qin Hean's remaining words stuck in his throat and he dared not say any more.

What shocked Qin Hean even more was what Ji Yanchen said next, which finally put Qin Hean's heart at ease.

"All men are His Majesty's passing guests, only I am His Majesty's beloved."

"Don't let anyone think of getting a piece of my pie, or else don't blame me for having blood on my hands."

Strong, domineering, possessive, and unquestionable.

Qin Hean's chest suddenly felt like it was churning with shock, and he was so shocked that he couldn't make a sound.

He originally just thought that Ji Yanchen's benefit to His Majesty was in the process of cultivating a good monarch.

How come now it has evolved into the idea of ​​raising someone to be your wife?

When Qin Hean left, his heart was still beating wildly.

He was even a little afraid to face Ji Yanchen and the emperor. The thought of two grown men making love in bed was horrifying.

Not long after he went out, he ran into Mo Yu who was anxious to convey a secret order.

Seeing that he seemed to have lost his soul, Mo Yu couldn't help but ask a few more questions: "Master Qin, you don't look well, what happened?"

"If you feel unwell, I'll call the court doctor to take a look at you."

Qin Hean stood there like a wooden chicken. Facing Mo Yu's questions, he seemed to have lost his soul and there was no trace of life in him at all.

"Master Qin, why don't you stay and have a few cups of tea with the master before leaving."

"Recently, a new batch of tea arrived in the palace, and it tastes very good."

Qin Hean reacted and shook his head and waved his hands.

What's the point of drinking good tea? And drinking tea with Ji Yanchen. He feels like he has drunk fake wine. He is so dizzy that he can't tell the directions.

Looking at Qin Hean, who seemed to be chased by something dirty, his feet were running as fast as if they were equipped with Hot Wheels.

Mo Yu scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face.

Could it be that this man had his yang energy sucked away by a fox spirit and is now in a state of dispiritedness?

He shook his head, without thinking much, and ran into the study to find his master with the secret order.

"Sir, a secret letter from General Bian."

Ji Yanchen put down the memorial, took it and started reading.

Then put it away.

Mo Yu looked up, wanting to know what was inside.

After a moment, he looked at the secret letter and asked, "Sir, when will General Bian come back?"

"Tomorrow night is the banquet for the International Court of Justice. If he doesn't show up then, Your Majesty will have to worry."

"Has His Majesty left the palace today?"

Mo Yu pondered his words, paused and answered truthfully: "Your Majesty has been in the palace today and has not left."

"but……"

After saying that, he thought of something and added another sentence.

"The Concubine Ling came to see His Majesty and had a very pleasant conversation with His Majesty."

"The Concubine Ling kept leaning into His Majesty's arms, laughing sweetly."

After Mo Yu finished his last sentence, he suddenly felt the temperature around him drop and he started to feel uneasy.

I saw my master getting up and walking out with the secret letter.

"Go to Mingde Hall and see your majesty with his beauty in his arms, and have a pleasant conversation with her."

Mo Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and followed him without fear of the heavy weight: "Yes, sir."

Oh yeah, the master is going to catch an adulterer again, he has to go and take a look.

……

Dexi Palace.

Empress Dowager Zhang, dressed in palace dress, stared at Wanjun who was standing in front of her with a serious expression.

"It has been more than three days since I gave you the task. Why hasn't the emperor come to see you yet?"

"Where did I use the medicine I gave you?"

Wanjun lowered her head, and when she heard this, she opened her eyelids and looked at her casually: "Nominally he is your son, don't you know his physical condition?"

"Why, are you going to tell me that the emperor is impotent?"

Wanjun didn't say anything, indicating her agreement.

Empress Dowager Zhang didn't believe it. She said coldly, "If the emperor is impotent, I must have heard about it. It's a great achievement for him to have kept it a secret until now!"

"No matter what means you use, I will make sure you have the emperor's child in your belly!"

"Remember, you are just a tool I found to bear a child! You can only obey my orders!"

Wanjun sneered, stepped forward with a stern look in her eyes, grabbed Empress Dowager Zhang's neck and said sinisterly: "I am a killer, and I will not kill you based on your identity."

"Your body can also disappear without a trace!"

"From what I know, the emperor doesn't respect you and wishes you would die sooner!"

Empress Dowager Zhang's face turned as red as liver and she could hardly breathe.

This was the second time Wanjun grabbed her neck, and she was helpless and could only endure it.

She could only be lectured verbally. If Wanjun really wanted to kill someone, Empress Dowager Zhang would have died millions of times already.

"Let... me... this bitch."

Empress Dowager Zhang was very arrogant and made sarcastic remarks even though her life was in the hands of others.

As expected, Wanjun sneered, increased the strength in her hands, and her face turned from liver color to purple-black, as if she was going to die in the next second.

Wanjun threw him to the ground and kicked Empress Dowager Zhang hard, causing her to wail.

"The Pavilion Master has told me that if you don't know what's good for you, I have the right to kill you!"

"The Queen Mother is no different from a dead person in the eyes of us assassins. From now on, if you curse me in front of me again, I will kill you and hang your body on the city wall in the sun for three days!"

Empress Dowager Zhang covered her neck and coughed a few times, staring at Wanjun with a pair of eyes full of hatred: "Aren't you afraid that I will send the Imperial Guards to wipe out your nest?"

Wanjun looked at her as if she were an ant and asked, "Duan?"

"Do you think our Qinglian Tower is dead?"

"How could Qinglian Tower be afraid of a powerless and nameless queen mother like you? What a joke. If we kill you, the emperor will have to thank us."

"By the way, don't try to trip up His Majesty. The Emperor is under the protection of our Pavilion Master. Do you understand?"

Empress Dowager Zhang stood up, sat up straight, and stared at Wanjun with her vicious eyes.

She never thought that the puppet she found would be out of control and threaten to kill her.

She shouldn't have sent people to find the people from Qinglian Tower in the first place, and picked up a stone to hit her own leg!

Wanjun turned around and left with a cold face.

If the Pavilion Master had not solemnly ordered not to be cruel, Empress Dowager Zhang would have been chopped into pieces by her long ago, and she would not have been allowed to jump around and speak rudely in front of her.