Crossing Into The Emperor’s Body At Night

Chapter 132: Come to make trouble

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The current emperor is a daughter, her writing is weak, and she has been injured. After walking two steps, she has to stop and rest for a few breaths before she can continue her activities.

In order not to pull the wound, the injured shoulder didn't move much from the beginning to the end. It just shaved her flesh, and then sat opposite her like a little daughter-in-law.

Her voice has softened a lot since she became a female voice, and her facial features are also childish because of her fat baby, but she has a serious face, which is indescribably cute.

Oh my God, I really want to bully him!

Fang Shu secretly scolded herself as a beast. He just said that he wanted to find the queen mother's important person for her, so it would be safer to be by his side.

He didn't get along with the queen mother, and even had some intentions of confrontation. If he suddenly made a request to the queen mother, the queen mother would definitely open her mouth and force him to do something he didn't like, right

She is willing to sacrifice so much to help her, but she still has some thoughts that she shouldn't have, it's really inappropriate.

Fang Shu beat her chest and scolded herself a few times as a beast.

Yin Fei heard the voice, stopped wiping the dagger, looked up at her, "What's wrong?"

He uses her body, the face is familiar, the body is also familiar, but also unfamiliar, because with his characteristics and temperament, it is like two people.

Apart from the similarity in appearance, there is no trace of similarity.

Fang Shu's awkwardness and concern disappeared completely. No matter what, this body was his soul, and he only looked at the soul, not the appearance.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but somehow she feels that the emperor looks better with this body, with a different kind of charm.

I especially like when he bows his head to do things, he is quiet, elegant and dignified.

Compared with a man's body, it is obvious that he is more suitable for a daughter's body!

Fang Shu felt that she was swollen, and she dared to let him stay like this forever.

"It's nothing." Guilty did not dare to look at him.

Yin Fei continued to wipe the dagger in his hand, "If you're fine, go to sleep."

Fang Shu lay on the bed and asked, "What about you?"

"I'll sleep again later."

Fang Shu nodded and moved aside.

Yin Fei glimpsed it out of the corner of her eye, without raising her head, she said, "No need, I'll let Changqing take two more quilts."

He called out, "Changqing."

No one answered.

boom!

A table of dishes was suddenly swept down by him, and the pots and pans were immediately scattered on the ground. The vegetable juices mixed together, turned yellowish brown, and trickled down the corners of the table.

Changqing opened the curtain and came in when he heard the movement, without looking at him, he went straight to Fang Shu and knelt down.

"Your Majesty." He looked at the messy table again, "This..."

Fang Shu was also frightened. She half sat on the bed, propped herself up and didn't know what to do.

The main thing is that he is the emperor, what he wants to do, she has no right to intervene and stop him.

Fang Shu looked at the emperor.

Yin Fei stood up, walked to the edge of the tent, picked up the bow and arrows hanging on the curtain, and pulled them away, "I'm playing with the emperor."

The arrow suddenly aimed at Changqing without any warning, the body that had just taken over exerted some strength, drew the bow full with his fingers, and then put it down suddenly, as if he was not used to it, he adjusted his posture.

Cold sweat broke out on Changqing's forehead.

What is she going to do

Want to kill him

Just because he didn't listen to her and come in in time

She is just a servant, why order him around? Still so unscrupulous

In this palace, even the empress has to treat him respectfully, she has never been so arrogant before.

It's just relying on the emperor's favor. The emperor doesn't like this kind of arrogant person the most, and he won't allow her to treat the old people around him like this.

Changqing looked at the emperor with pleading eyes.

Fang Shu didn't dare to respond to him, her eyes averted a little.

This guy begged the wrong person, and that one is the right one.

"Does the emperor think that my arrow can hit the vase behind the chief executive?" Yin Fei sneered, "Will it miss?"

Fang Shu opened her mouth, wanting to speak for Chang Qing, but she didn't dare, it's one thing to be cowardly, and it's another thing to know how it became like this.

She was still in the fog, didn't understand what the emperor wanted to do, remembered that he was not such a person, maybe it was to scare Chang Qing.

Is it because Changqing didn't do well

No, because he is her now, just a little court lady, and Changqing is the chief steward, so it shouldn't be.

It was a mistake for the emperor to call Changqing directly, and she should be called.

The emperor should not be ignorant of such a simple truth. Why did he still offend Chang Qing so much? Isn't this setting her up as an enemy

She knew that he had other intentions, and she didn't dare to intervene indiscriminately, so she forced a smile, "Just as long as you are happy."

Changqing's face was pale.

Yin Fei let go of his hand, and the long arrow flew out with a whoosh, rubbed Chang Qing's neck, and shot straight at the vase behind him.

boom!

The iron arrow collided with the ceramic, and there was a loud noise, and the fragments scattered all over the ground.

The tent was already chaotic, and now it is even more chaotic.

Changqing's tense nerves were loose, and he fell to the ground, with a look of rejoicing on his face after the catastrophe.

He finally understands that the emperor treats her differently. If she indulges her to such an extent, she can't afford to offend her. It seems that she will try to avoid her edge in the future.

Yin Fei came over with her bow, her long legs striding forward, she stepped on his shoulder, bent her bow and lifted his chin, looking down at him, "I want to sleep with the emperor tonight."

He had no shoes on and his feet were bare, which was extremely insulting.

Fang Shu couldn't bear to look at it.

Changqing was very witty, "Our family is going to get the quilt now."

In fact, the two of them talked just now, and he heard some, not much, because sometimes the voice was high and sometimes it was low, and he always felt that Fang Shu was telling the emperor something secret.

She suffered losses twice, and once she played a tricky game, intentionally underreporting a name, giving her a bad reputation, making her not see the emperor, and was stared at.

The second time he didn't come in in time, he almost lost his life. This time, he learned how to be clever. As soon as Fang Shu took off her feet, she rushed out and came back with the quilt and pillow.

Yin Fei waited in the tent, always holding a bow in his hand, and took down an arrow from the wall, and played with it in his hand.

Chang Qing didn't even dare to raise his head. After saluting, he got the emperor's approval and left the tent without stopping, like a god of plague, guarding the door far away.

The location is only a few meters worse than before, and I dare not get closer.

Fang Shu stretched her neck and didn't see him, so she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? Why are you making enemies for me?"

Yin Fei paused while hanging her bow and arrow, "Make enemies?"

"Yes." Fang Shu was a little dissatisfied, "Changqing doesn't hate me anymore."

From the perspective of a bystander, I really felt that the emperor was a bit too much, and his attack was too ruthless.

"He doesn't dare." Yin Fei stuffed the arrow back into the quiver, "People who are greedy for life, afraid of death, and bullying the weak and afraid of toughness are too gentle to him and don't have a long memory."

Changqing was disobedient twice, and he kept it in his heart. It was the trick he disliked the most, and it was just a lesson for him.

"In the future, if he dares to embarrass you in private again, you can follow suit." Yin Fei squatted beside her, picked up the quilt on the ground, and went to sleep on the other side.

"No." Fang Shu said truthfully, "He treats me very well."

Changqing is a pretty good person, sometimes he takes good care of her, but sometimes it makes people feel heartbroken.

For example, when she was chasing the little fairy that time, she didn't know him yet, and she always remembered the sarcastic remarks he said, which were extremely ugly.

Another time, because he sprinkled some water in the imperial garden, he was scolded bloody and almost doubted his life.

He is like this, to the top, such as the queen mother and the emperor, the service is nothing to say, but to the bottom, it is like a regional manager who deducts employees' wages and always likes to punish employees.

In short, he is a bit snobbish. Some of the emperor's words are good, and he is indeed bullying.

"Not enough." Yin Fei spread out the quilt and put the pillow on it. Her black and white pupils looked serious, "I want him to look up at you from the bottom up."

Fang Shu instantly understood what he meant. It was very simple. The reason Chang Qing took care of her was because she looked at him from the bottom up, made him happy, and took care of him conveniently

That's what it means, he wants to change her status quo? Let Changqing think highly of her

She doesn't know whether Changqing thinks highly of him or not, but she is really frightened by him.

At that moment just now, I was suffocated for breathing, afraid that Changqing would retaliate against her in the future, and also afraid that the emperor would continue to mess around.

I was even more afraid of what Changqing would see. The emperor barely concealed anything, his temperament and means, including his demeanor, told Changqing nakedly that 'she' had changed and became him.

Or brightly remind him that he is the one who uses this body now.

This bastard.

Fang Shu realized the seriousness of the matter in a trance. When he saw that Chang Qing was like this, wouldn't he be more arrogant and unscrupulous when he saw others, and he could hate whoever he wanted

Fang Shu's heart sank suddenly.

What if it will be like this in the future, wearing each other every day, and one day the emperor will dress up as her, and then need him, a 'little maid', to kneel down and salute, will this guy be so rude

He is the most difficult to deal with the Queen Mother, in case it gets to the Queen Mother...

Fang Shu had a premonition that she was only one emperor short of her life.

Opened his mouth, just about to remind the emperor, keep a low profile in the future, don't make trouble for her, the emperor over there spoke first, "Fang Shu..."

"Huh?" Fang Shu propped her head up, and decided to wait for him to finish before talking about her own problems, "What's wrong?"

Yin Fei frowned, and quickly let go, shaking her head and saying, "It's okay."

He lay down again, and after a while, he suddenly sat up from the bed, which frightened Fang Shu again, and then sat up, asking, "What's the matter?"

Yin Fei moved around in the small bed, trying to find a position that would make him a little more comfortable, "I just felt that your body... seems to be a little bit wrong."

Fang Shu rolled his eyes at him, "I'm in good health."

Knowing that she was in good health, except for the arrow wound on her shoulder, Fang Shu didn't care much about it, but the emperor didn't seem like someone who would lie to tease her, so he was a little worried that the arrow wound had worsened, so he asked casually, "Where is the arrow wound?" something wrong?"

"It seems to be injured." He lifted the quilt to show her, and the mattress underneath was soaked in red, "It's bleeding."

Fang Shu looked at him with strange eyes, "My arrow wound is very serious, and it won't heal in a while."

Bleeding is normal, her clothes are soaked, especially since the emperor is so active, it is not unexpected to have blood dripping down.

Yin Fei shook her head, "It's not a shoulder injury."

He sensed it was elsewhere.

Fang Shu was puzzled.

It's not the injury on the shoulder, where is it

Wait, she looked at the emperor's strange expression, and the familiar red color on the bed sheet, counted the date with her fingers, and finally figured it out.

It's her great aunt!