I want to ruin the country

Several people looked at the young lady with horror, not daring to say a word!

"Please take off your clothes. I want to see your strong bodies!"

A few people didn't know what to do and looked at Mr. Cook beside them.

Cook pursed his lips slightly, meaning to do as the lady said.

Several people had no choice but to do as they were told, stripping down to their underwear and standing against the wall!

Catherine came to them with a willow branch dipped in salt water,

"My dear father, I want you to experience Yining's despair!"

As he said that, "Snap", "Snap", "Snap", "Snap", "Snap" hit everyone!

Several people jumped up after being beaten, and screams of "Ouch" and "Ouch" came one after another.

One of the guys begged,

"Miss Catherine, you can't hit me. I didn't hit Mr. Yining!"

Catherine walked over, clapping the willow branches in her palms.

"Then tell me what you were doing at that time?"

"I was the one driving there, Miss. I didn't even get out of the car!"

Catherine smiled.

"Hehe, you are innocent, right?"

As he spoke, his expression changed and he swung the willow branch in his hand and hit him on the head.

"You're a good person. If you hadn't driven, wouldn't they have gotten away? I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"

Looking at the driver who was screaming and groaning after being beaten, the other people had a gloating smile on their faces.

"Asshole, now you've asked for it!"

After beating that guy, Catherine saw four guys laughing on the side, turned around and beat them hard.

"Still laughing, gloating, huh? I'll beat you bastards to death!"

Cook lowered his head and couldn't bear to look anymore. He buried his face in his hands and said to himself,

"Lord Almighty, I see nothing!"

Tired of smoking, Catherine said bitterly,

"You bastards, if you hit Yining, even my father can't protect you!

It's fine if Yining is fine, but if anything happens to him, I'll make sure you guys are in big trouble! Get out of here!"

Several people fled out of the apartment with their heads in their hands. The bearded man said indignantly, feeling unwilling to give up.

"Mr. Cook, you have to compensate us!"

Yining opened her eyes and found herself lying on the dragon couch in Xianfu Palace again.

Damn, why are you back again!

He didn't want to believe it, so he jumped up. He got up so fast that he felt dizzy and fell back onto the couch.

The palace maid beside him hurried over to help him, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

It feels so real, I have indeed traveled through time again!

Just travel through time, I'm not afraid of anything else in Yining, but I still have to go through the pain of quitting smoking, damn it, I can't stay there for two more days!

He wanted to cry but had no tears, and threw himself onto the bed with a bang.

Suddenly I felt nauseous again, so I quickly got up, put my head on the head of the bed, and vomited!

The palace maids hurriedly got spittoons and towels and started massaging backs.

After vomiting for a while, he vomited out everything in his stomach and then dry heaved for a while.

After rinsing his mouth, Yining lay on the bed, wondering, he didn't eat anything yesterday, so what could he vomit? Could it be that he brought the things he and Catherine ate yesterday?

Li Baoquan leaned over and whispered,

"Your Majesty, what would you like to eat?"

Yining Road,

“I can’t eat anything!”

"How about some ginseng soup?"

Yining said weakly,

"All right!"

After drinking a bowl of ginseng soup, Yining felt a little better and lay down again to rest his eyes.

This is really weird, why does traveling through time have to go back and forth? Oh God, can you tell me what’s going on?

I thought to myself, was it true that I went back yesterday? I raised my hand and smelled it. It smelled of perfume.

Yes, it was the smell of Catherine's perfume.

The scent of her perfume is very special. It is a specially customized product by Chanel and is unique in the world. One bottle costs 35,000 euros, and each customization requires at least ten bottles.

It seems that it was true that I went back yesterday, had dinner with Catherine, and was intimate with her, but I put my clothes back on after I fell asleep!

Oh my God, are you trying to kill me? Yining was almost going crazy. He pulled his hair hard, trying to pull the braid off. Unfortunately, it hurt too much!

Will I be able to wear it back in the future? Will it be like in the Yellow Millet Dream, once a day, or once every few days? It's all unknown!

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided not to give up. Yining is not the kind of person who would dwell on trivial matters. What's the point of arguing with himself?

Since you are here, just make the best of it. Talk about things where you are. It doesn’t take any effort to travel through time anyway, so let it be whoever you want!

You can’t lie down all the time. Your waist and legs will ache. You’d better get up!

"Bring me some clothes!"

Several palace maids helped him put on his clothes in an orderly manner. He didn't feel embarrassed anymore because he was wearing dragon underwear anyway!

The first thing I do when I wake up is braid my hair.

The two palace maids combed and braided the hair for a long time before they finally finished braiding the "pig's tail".

I said to myself, I must find a way to get rid of this braid, it’s so fucking troublesome!

The palace maids handed over a willow branch and large blue salt. What were they going to do?

"Your Majesty, please brush your teeth and rinse your mouth!"

Yining was stunned. What the hell, didn’t Emperor Zhu Youtang of the Ming Dynasty invent the toothbrush? Why were they still using willow branches?

It's already disgusting, and if you put this thing in your mouth, you'll vomit again!

He simply rinsed his mouth and threw the willow branch aside, "No more brushing today!"

After all this busy time, I looked at the watch and it’s already past nine o’clock. Damn, time flies!

He began to feel uncomfortable all over again, as if there were ten thousand ants crawling inside his skin. He twisted his body this way and that, and sweat began to appear on his face again.

Li Baoquan looked extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to persuade the emperor to take a puff, but he was afraid of being slapped, so he had to endure it. Finally, he could not bear it any longer and knelt down with a plop.

"Your Majesty, if you really can't help it, just take a puff. Forcing yourself to quit like this will cause harm. Your health is more important!"

Yining was already feeling upset, and when he asked her to smoke opium, she became furious and slapped him in the face.

"You dog slave, if you ask me to smoke opium again, I'll have my head chopped off!"

"Whose head is going to be moved when you're so angry?"

A voice came from outside, and before it finished speaking, a graceful and elegant middle-aged woman walked in.

Yining raised her head and saw that the woman was wearing a cheongsam, had her hair in a bun, and was wearing shoes with water-bottle soles.

She looked to be about thirty-seven or thirty-eight, tall, with fair skin, an oval face, and willow-shaped eyebrows. In later times, this age would be the ripening of a peach, and she would still be charming and most attractive to men.

Information popped up in Yining's mind: Borjigit, the biological mother of the Sixth Prince Yi Xin, now the emperor's adoptive mother, the former Imperial Concubine Jing, now the Imperial Noble Concubine Dowager!

But she is in her prime and now she has become a pretty widow. What a sin!

No matter what he thought, Yining quickly stood up to greet him.