Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

The light blue light on Xiao Fan's body flickered.

Well, it is a bit envious of the high-end treatment of those departments that start at one hundred thousand systems.

"No, wait three days. If you want to see something, then see the heavyweights. Give me some rest."

"I just finished delivering a takeaway and was hit by a truck. Not long after I died, I was pulled here to do a mission. I need to rest."

Lu Yi refused out loud and pressed his temple.

She was still not used to having an extra ball in her head.

"Stop dodging, stop dodging. It's giving me a headache. Oh, and by the way, there's a mission in your manual that rewards 3,000 base points for successful completion. Is that true?"

"Yes, Xiaolu. If you succeed, you'll get a minimum of 3,000 points, capped at 5,000. The specific amount depends on the employer's satisfaction and the regulations of the Space-Time Bureau. If you fail a mission, you'll lose 6,000 points."

Xiao Fan's childish voice explained the terrible manual regulations, and Lu Yi's eyes became firm after hearing them.

She clenched her fists and cheered herself up in her heart!

This mission must not fail.

Collect one million points, start a new life, and reach the pinnacle of food delivery in no time!

But this dragon bed is really luxurious, and the emperor really doesn't put himself in a bad position at all.

Now it's all hers.

Lu Yi had just gotten over the thrill of being an emperor, and now, when he leaned his head on the jade pillow, he felt a little uncomfortable. She pulled the jade pillow back and forth and held it in her arms, then laid her head flat on the bed and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

The sun set and rose again. When Lu Yi opened his eyes again, he saw two big faces in front of him.

One has no beard, and the other has a white beard.

"Holy shit, what the hell!"

Lu Yi cursed loudly, and uttered an idiomatic expression in surprise.

"This servant deserves death, this servant deserves death. It's all this servant's fault. I frightened the emperor. Your Majesty, you are finally awake. You slept so deeply that a whole day and night passed. No one could wake you up."

Li Youde was also frightened by Lu Yi. He squeezed out two tears of grievance when he spoke the last part, which gave Lu Yi goosebumps.

Lu Yi sat up and touched her nose. She had forgotten her habit of sleeping very deeply. She would sleep for at least twelve hours at a time and even eight alarm clocks could not wake her up.

The hospital can't cure it completely, maybe it really is an incurable disease.

This is also the fundamental reason why she has worked hard delivering food for many years but her monthly income has never exceeded 4,000.

This time... maybe because I just died once, I was more tired and slept a little longer.

"Doctor Zhang, could you please take a good look at the Emperor and make sure he's healthy? Chunhua Chunshui, why don't you get a soft pillow for the Emperor to lean on? You're just standing there like a stupid pillar!"

Seeing that the emperor finally woke up, Li Youde called for Doctor Zhang to take the emperor's pulse again.

His life and property depend on the emperor, and the emperor cannot make any mistakes.

"Your pulse is strong and healthy. I believe your drowsiness is due to your Majesty overworking his brain while handling state affairs. I will prescribe you a Qi-boosting soup. Please take it and rest well."

Li Youde wiped his tears as he sent the imperial physician out, and then walked back wiping his tears.

"Your Majesty, you have been sleeping soundly for so long. This old servant is really worried."

Lu Yi didn't want to see this scene.

Because Li Youde cried so ugly, his chubby face and facial features were all crying, and his orchid fingers were raised, it was really unbearable to look at.

In desperation, Lu Yi shifted his gaze to the two "stupid pillars" standing at the door and began to stare blankly.

"Oh, Your Majesty, you have thought about it, hey, it's time to turn over the cards. I will go and call Eunuch Wang in."

Li Youde grinned and noticed that the emperor was staring at Chunhua and Chunyue. He bent down, waved his whisk and walked out.

Flip the card?

Lu Yi shouted loudly in his mind: "Xiao Fan! I tell you, I sell my art but not my body!"

“Adding points is useless!”

"Host, don't worry. Once you click the "Spring Breeze" button, they will fall into an illusion and you won't need to put in any extra effort."

"Oh."

Thought I could add points.

Here, Lu Yi was gradually adapting to the life of the emperor. In the cleansing room, Zheng Ren had been unconscious for a long time, and after waking up, he was in dire straits.

"How dare you kidnap me? Do you want to lose your head?"

Zheng Ren suppressed the panic in his heart, took a deep breath, and shouted.

When the eunuch heard this, he pointed at Zheng Ren and cursed:

"Are you trying to kill yourself? Do you know what you are talking about?!"

The eunuch with the knife signaled the young eunuch guarding the door to close it tightly, took two steps forward to Zheng Ren's bedside, raised his hand and hit Zheng Ren hard on the head.

"Snapped."

Well, there's a bit of an echo, it's a fake brain.

This completely stunned Zheng Ren. As far as he could remember, no matter when he was a prince or when he ascended the throne as emperor, no one had ever dared to touch him.

"How dare you! Are you looking for death, you little dog slave?"

Zheng Ren gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

He had murderous intentions.

Zheng Ren stared at the eunuch fiercely, trying to intimidate him with the emperor's majesty. At this moment, he did not notice that his voice had become unfamiliar.

He has grown up and the previous emperor has never laid a hand on him, how dare this damn eunuch commit treason!

It seems that he is really too kind and treats these lowly eunuchs serving in the palace too well!

The Queen Mother was right, they were just objects and didn’t deserve his kindness!

"Oh, you little bastard, you've gone crazy! You dare to call yourself the Son of Heaven? Grandpa, I'm going to give you a knife right now and clear your brain!"

The eunuch who was performing the operation raised his rough big hand, ignored Zheng Ren's increasingly frightened look, and slapped Zheng Ren in the face.

Not satisfied, she took off the cloth shoes that she had been wearing for three days and stuffed them into Zheng Ren's mouth.

"Mmmmmm!" How dare you! I will exterminate your entire clan!

The slap was delivered without any force. Zheng Ren felt a burning pain on his head, as if scalding oil had been poured on him.

There was a constant buzzing sound in my ears.

"Don't say that I, your grandfather, bullied you. This slap is one less than the ten the emperor gave you. I think you've had enough of living. I'll cleanse you today. Don't wait three days."

The eunuch who performed the operation narrowed his triangular eyes, looked at him with disdain, and then spoke.

Zheng Ren subconsciously gasped in pain, and what he inhaled was an indescribable gas.

His throat reflexively dry heaved, and was again firmly blocked by the shoe.

Can't vomit.

The teeth in my mouth have begun to loosen because of this.

The pain made him cry.

Lu Yi also opened the system's broadcast interface, but she waited until she finished reviewing the memorials on the table before watching it with Xiao Fan.

The chef was very efficient and it looked like he had finished the job.

Lu Yi pulled two plates of snacks in front of him. After everything was ready, he tapped the air to turn on the sound button.

At this time, Zheng Renzheng was pinned to the floor by two young eunuchs and was being slapped in the face.

Lu Yi thought about it carefully, oh, this was the order given by the emperor himself at that time, and he didn’t know if he would still feel that he was very kind when it hurt him.