The content of this book is quite explicit.
What kind of love, love and love, Bai Luoluo, the big man who watched the meat show, was blushing, he read it roughly and closed the book.
As soon as the book was closed, Bai Luoluo glanced at the author's name on the spine of the book. It's okay if he doesn't look at it, but when he sees it, he gets angry. He actually knows the author - the son Xia Baifeng who wanted to take Mao Jiu away that day.
Bai Luoluo: "..." Don't offend the literati.
Seeing that Bai Luoluo's face was extremely poor, Mao Jiu asked, "My lord, what's wrong with this book?"
Bai Luoluo glanced at Maojiu and thought that there was nothing wrong, it was just that you were raped by me inside. But he still didn't stimulate his lovely Mao Jiu, just shook his head and said indifferently that there was nothing wrong, and then put the words in his arms.
Seeing that Bai Luoluo didn't want to talk, Maojiu didn't want to ask any more questions, but the voice of the storyteller in the lobby of the restaurant became louder and louder, so that Bai Luoluo's face never cooled down.
Fortunately, Xiao Er delivered the wine and dishes in time, which eased the embarrassment a little.
The wine is good wine, and the food tastes good, but Bai Luoluo was eating, but his mind was full of the pictures he had just seen in the book, and he didn't even dare to look at Maojiu in the end.
Maojiu saw the blush on her master's white jade-like face, and she didn't know whether it was because of the embarrassment of reading the book, or simply because she was invincible.
After drinking the hot wine, Bai Luoluo untied the cloak, resting his chin on his hand and squinting to listen to Mr. Storyteller's play downstairs.
The storyteller happened to say that the nobleman rushed to the execution ground to save the servant, and tried his best to save the servant from the guillotine. The audience cheered, and some people threw copper money to the storyteller as a reward.
Bai Luoluo thought that if I was young, I would definitely go up to find this person with a brick in hand...
I listened to a play in the restaurant, and I was full of anger. Bai Luoluo drank half a pot of wine angrily, and said angrily that he would go back.
Mao Jiu stood up and said in a low voice, "It's cold outside, master, put on your coat."
Bai Luoluo said, "I have a strong and upright body, but I am afraid of the cold?!"
Mao Jiu: "..."
So Bai Luoluo was hot-headed for a while, and he strongly rejected Maojiu's suggestion. He insisted on keeping out the cold with arrogance and uprightness, and then when he walked to the gate of the palace without a coat, he was already moving like a dog. The worst thing was that he sniffed. , found that even the tip of the snot was frozen hard.
When the butler came out, he saw Bai Luoluo curled up, shrugging his shoulders, walking beside Maojiu, with a frozen and shivering image, he almost didn't know who was the guard and who was the prince.
"My lord." The butler looked distressed, and quickly pulled Bai Luoluo into the room and said, "Where's the coat? Why did you come back after wearing so little?"
Bai Luoluo shivered and said that he was not cold.
The housekeeper suspected that his lord's brain was frozen, so he turned his head and reprimanded Mao Jiu, saying how could he let the lord make trouble.
Mao Jiu bowed her head and was reprimanded without refuting anything.
Bai Luoluo said: "It's none of his business, it's me"
The housekeeper said, "Master, on such a cold day, be careful not to get cold!"
He said and quickly called someone to prepare the stove and ginger soup, and then put Bai Luoluosai in the bed.
After drinking the ginger soup, he went into the bed, and the drink that had just froze came up again, and Bai Luoluo fell asleep in a daze.
Seeing this, the housekeeper glanced at Maojiu and sighed: "You wait for the prince to change clothes, remember not to freeze, it's going to be New Year's Eve, it's really bad to be sick."
Nineteen nodded.
The housekeeper looked at Mao Jiu and Bai Luoluo with complicated eyes, as if wondering what kind of charm this Mao Jiu had, which made his prince suddenly change his temper.
After the housekeeper went out, Mao Jiu lowered her head to change Bai Luoluo's clothes.
However, as soon as the clothes he was wearing outside were taken off, Mao Jiu saw the words book that Bai Luoluo had in his underwear.
He took off Bai Luoluo's clothes wet with snow, changed into warmer pajamas, wrapped him tightly with a quilt, and finally heated the stove in the house.
After doing all this, Bai Luoluo was idle. He sat in the middle of the room and looked at the room that was illuminated by the firelight into oranges. He slowly got up and walked to Bai Luoluo's side. He bent down and held the book in his hand. .
The text book is not thick, but the content is very rich. Mao Jiu has actually read a lot of text books in Bai Luoluo's study, but this one is different from other text books.
This is the story of two men falling in love.
One master and one servant, the plot is exciting, the content is fragrant, Mao Jiu quickly flipped through it, and almost remembered the content of the entire script in his mind.
After reading the script, Mao Jiu looked at Bai Luoluo, and there seemed to be something else in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, but still put the words in his arms...
Bai Luoluo didn't feel very well this time. When he woke up, his nose was blocked and his throat was sore. The whole person seemed to be packed in a huge plastic bag, and even seeing the world was blurry.
"Wuwuwu system, am I blind, how can I see things blurry?" Bai Luoluo cried to the system.
The system checked it, and then spit out a sentence: "Eye mucus."
Bai Luoluo: "Oh, that's it."
system:"… "
Bai Luoluo reached out and rubbed his eyes, and groaned in a dying breath.
Mao Jiu just came in from the outside with a pot of hot water in his hand. When he saw Bai Luoluo awake, he called out, "Master."
Bai Luoluo said in a hoarse voice, "I'm so uncomfortable."
It sounded like a drake's voice, and people who didn't know it might think that Bai Luoluo called it all night last night.
Mao Jiu hurried over, touched Bai Luoluo's forehead, and said, "I don't have a fever, I'll call the doctor, master, put on your clothes first."
Bai Luoluo dressed him by Maojiu, and his expression was very dull throughout the whole process. If there was more drool on the corner of his mouth, he would be a standard mentally retarded child.
Mao Jiu dressed Bai Luoluo and ran out in a hurry, leading the doctor over shortly after.
This doctor is the imperial doctor given to Bai Luoluo by the emperor. He has treated Bai Luoluo since he was a child and has grown up. He can be regarded as an elder of Bai Luoluo. On weekdays, Bai Luoluo also respects him.
Seeing that Bai Luoluo was seriously ill, the doctor frowned and said, "How did you catch the cold?"
Mao Jiudao: "Yesterday, I went shopping with the lord, and when I came back, the lord was frozen without a coat."
The doctor said, "Isn't this nonsense? Don't wear a coat on such a cold day?"
Yujiu didn't say a word.
However, the doctor also knew that his own prince was willful, and the decision could not be interrupted by outsiders, so he sighed and said, "Should I persuade or persuade, it's going to be New Year's Eve, and I suddenly caught a cold..."
Maojiu nodded yes.
Bai Luoluo fully understands what it means to pretend to be coercive, to be struck by lightning by pretending to be coercive. His socialist aura of uprightness is useless in the cold wind, whether it is time to catch a cold or to catch a cold, and whether to drink medicine or drink medicine.
The worst thing is that the ancient times were not like modern times. If you have a serious cold, you can just get an injection. In ancient times, the cold was not a minor illness.
Bai Luoluo was lifted from the bed by Mao Jiu like a noodle, and then placed a bowl of black and bitter medicine in front of him.
Mao Jiu said, "Your Highness has taken medicine."
Bai Luoluo didn't speak, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Mao Jiu said, "My lord, I have taken the medicine."
Bai Luoluo continued to pretend to be asleep.
Mao Jiu was silent for a moment, and then said quietly: "My lord, Haoran's righteousness can't cure diseases."
Bai Luoluo: "..." Okay, please don't say it, I can't drink it.
Forced to open his eyes by Maojiu, Bai Luoluo drank this bitter Chinese medicine and showed a shit-like expression. He said, "Why is this medicine so bitter?"
With a smile in his eyes, Mao Jiu said, "The emperor heard the news of your illness and asked the doctor to add a lot of yellow lotus to the medicine..."
Bai Luoluo: "..." My brother loves me again.
Mao Jiu said again: "You also said that since you like to drink medicine, you can drink enough at one time."
Bai Luoluo's tears finally fell. He didn't expect that when he was the most vulnerable, his beloved Jiujiu and his beloved brother came up and stepped on them.
After drinking the medicine for a few days, Bai Luoluo was a little confused, and when he saw Maojiu, his tongue felt bitter.
During the period, the housekeeper came and asked the tailor to measure Bai Luoluo, saying that the emperor had given him a lot of things, and there were some good materials in it, and he was going to make some clothes for Bai Luoluo.
Bai Luoluo said, "I also make a few sets for Maojiu."
The housekeeper was not surprised when he heard the words, and nodded obediently.
If the lord wants to spoil people, he definitely wants to spoil people. The housekeeper still remembers that his prince once fell in love with a dancer of a different race. When the two were in love, the prince spent a lot of money and even bought the most luxurious theater in the royal city for her to have fun. The dancer was no big or small to the lord, and had no respect for her, but the lord seemed to never take it to heart. At that time, everyone thought that the prince was trapped, and that the dancer here might become the princess in the future palace—even the dancer herself thought so.
However, in the matter of love, the delay of a scholar can still be avoided.
When the prince's enthusiasm faded, his heartlessness was also chilling.
After the feelings faded, he sold the dancer without hesitation, even though she cried and begged in front of him, she was not moved at all.
The dancer cried and asked him if he had liked her in the past. The prince nodded and said seriously, "I like it."
"What about now, what about now, don't you like me now?" The dancer cried desperately.
The lord tapped the table with his finger, then smiled, and said, "When I liked you, I really liked it, but I don't like it anymore, and I really don't like it anymore."
How heartless, the dancer's face was as if dead at that time.
When dealing with these matters, the housekeeper was also present. Although he had a little sympathy for this woman, he would not do anything for him. Because this is not the first time this has happened.
The prince is affectionate and ruthless. His reputation is known all over the world, but there are still idiots who hate women, who are willing to fly moths into the fire, thinking that he can bring back the sincerity of the prodigal son.
But in the end, whether the prince has sincerity, no one knows.
Because of this, even if the prince is so gentle to Mao Jiu, no one else takes this matter to heart—who knows how long the prince will be so popular
Mao Jiu is just a shadow guard and a man, and with Yuan Feiyan's temperament, I am afraid it is impossible to spoil him for too long. At that time, everyone around Bai Luoluo thought so, so no one thought of what happened next.
Bai Luoluo was sick for half a month, and he never recovered until New Year's Eve.
On New Year's Day, a grand banquet was held in the palace, singing and dancing, acrobatic dramas, and various wonderful programs were presented in front of the saint in the most perfect manner.
Bai Luoluo wrapped himself up like a ball and sat among a group of people drinking.
The royal banquet was not as good as he imagined. The food had to wait for the emperor to move first. In addition to the cold weather, the dishes were almost always cold when they came.
Bai Luoluo had a bad appetite when he was ill, and now he has no appetite. Fortunately, the show was not bad. He drank a little wine while watching the show.
I have to say that this ancient beauty has an ancient charm, so it looks quite tasteful.
The queen sat next to the emperor, but he didn't seem to be in a good mood. After rewarding things, he didn't say much, but kept drinking like Bai Luoluo.
After the show, it's the fireworks show.
The fireworks in this world are exceptionally beautiful, and the big ones explode in the night sky, making the atmosphere extraordinarily lively.
Bai Luoluo stood not far from the emperor, looking at the night sky above his head, his eyes were full of smiles.
"Like?" The emperor's voice sounded beside Bai Luoluo.
"I like it." Bai Luoluo said.
The emperor coughed a few times, reached out and patted Bai Luoluo on the shoulder, and said, "You're not too young, it's time to let go of having fun."
Bai Luoluo smiled and nodded.
The emperor said: "Well, I heard recently that the words of you and your guards are being circulated in all corners of the world?"
The smile on Bai Luoluo's face froze.
The emperor said, "Have you seen it?"
Bai Luoluo: "..."
Seeing the expression on Bai Luoluo's face, the emperor almost guessed the matter by seven or eight points, and nodded: "It's well written, very interesting."
Bai Luoluo was speechless, he held back for a long time before he said, "Brother Huang, I don't mean that to him."
The emperor heard the words and said, "I don't care about him? Then tell me, why are you keeping him by your side?"
Bai Luoluo: "..."
Seeing that Bai Luoluo couldn't answer, the emperor sighed again and said, "You are still young."
Bai Luoluo has the feeling that he is a son being trained by his father.
Another fireworks exploded in the sky, and neither the emperor nor Bai Luoluo spoke.
In the evening after New Year's Eve, it snowed again. It was already early morning when Bai Luoluo returned to the house. He sat in the carriage and coughed softly into the house.
The stove in the room was still burning, Bai Luoluo pushed in the door and saw Mao Jiu sitting at the table reading a book.
Bai Luoluo said, "It's so late, haven't you slept yet?"
Mao Jiu hummed softly and said, "Master, Happy New Year."
Bai Luoluo looked at Mao Jiu's unclear face under the firelight, his heart moved slightly, and he said with a smile, "Happy New Year."
Although there was no expression on Maojiu's face, anyone could see the joy in his soft eyes, he walked over, stretched out his hand and slowly brushed the thin snow off Bai Luoluo's shoulders, saying: " Go to bed early."
Bai Luoluo grabbed Maojiu's hand.
Mao Jiu was slightly taken aback.
Bai Luoluo felt that his hands were cold to the bones, and it didn't look like he had been warming up in the house all the time. He hesitated: "Maojiu... your hands"
Maojiu smiled: "Master, don't worry, it's just that I'm cold."
Bai Luoluo didn't think much after hearing the words, muttered a few words, and went to wash and sleep.
The ancient New Year was very particular, and what to do on the first, second, and third days of the new year was properly arranged. Although Bai Luoluo had a bad cold, he had to follow the rules. So before dawn, he was picked up from the bed by the housekeeper, dressed and stuffed into the carriage.
On the first day of the first day of the first year of the first year, Bai Luoluo saluted according to the rules, and he should have been waiting in the hall with everyone, but he heard the emperor tell him to go down to rest.
Others looked surprised when they heard the emperor's order, but the emperor said lightly: "You are sick, don't be exhausted, go back to the house to rest early."
Although everyone knows that the emperor favors his younger brother, it has never been so obvious as it is today.
Bai Luoluo was also a little flattered and declined a few words. Seeing the emperor's firm attitude, he obediently went back.
He sat in the carriage and asked the system why the emperor was so kind to him suddenly.
The system said, "Maybe it's too cold to freeze your brain."
Bai Luoluo: "..."
Bai Luoluo found that the system's speech was becoming more and more blocking people. Basically, two of three sentences could block him and he was speechless. He thought about it, and felt that the next world would be better to change the system...
Bai Luoluo didn't think much about it when he took the carriage back to the mansion, but when he returned to the mansion, he just picked up a cup of hot tea when he heard the butler come in a hurry with a pale face, and said: "My lord, something is bad! "
It was the first time Bai Luoluo saw his housekeeper panic like this, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
The housekeeper knelt down and said in a trembling voice, "King Xin—the mutiny!"
"What?!" Bai Luoluo's teacup fell directly to the ground. He stared in disbelief, "What did you say?"
"King Xin has rebelled!" The butler was covered in cold sweat, he said, "Now he has surrounded the palace with soldiers!"
Bai Luoluo said, "Where's Yulinwei?!"
The steward said: "I don't know..."
This plot has never appeared in the original world line. In the original world line, King Xin was banned, and at the age of 30, he was beheaded by the current sage for a reason.
Now that King Xin is just twenty-nine, there are still some days before he will be beheaded, but Bai Luoluo really can't understand why he suddenly mutiny.
The housekeeper just reported the news to Bai Luoluo when there was a noise at the door.
Bai Luoluo got up and walked over, but saw a face that he had seen several times - this person was a disciple of King Xin. It is reasonable to say that King Xin was imprisoned, and all the disciples should be dismissed. Today, he appeared with his soldiers at the Here, it is confirmed that what the steward said was true.
"His Royal Highness King Su." The man saluted Bai Luoluo.
Bai Luoluo frowned at him: "What do you mean?"
The man smiled and said, "Today, there will be more chaos in the royal city. My master is afraid that someone will hurt King Su, so he specially sent his subordinates to protect His Royal Highness."
Speaking of protection, in fact, everyone knows what to do.
Bai Luoluo looked at him with a cold expression on his face.
That person didn't care, just waved his hand, and the guards behind him blocked the water around Bai Luoluo's palace.
Bai Luoluo looked at him coldly, and the person didn't mind, he smiled and turned around and went out.
Bai Luoluo looked at his back and had a very bad feeling.
As soon as the doorman left, Bai Luoluo asked the system what was going on.
The system said: "To be reasonable, I don't know."
Bai Luoluo said, "I don't think you are reasonable at all..."
The system said: "Look, you do everything, I don't know anything, you still come and ask me."
Bai Luoluo said, "Then what's the use of me asking you?"
The system said: "I can chat with you!"
Bai Luoluo said, "I can still chat with Maojiu!"
The system said, "But he doesn't dare to scold you."
Bai Luoluo: "..." What you said is so reasonable, I don't even know how to respond.
Bai Luoluo was silent for a while, and found that he was led astray by the system again. However, when he was doing pre-travel training in the Social Security Bureau before, the instructor did talk about this issue. The instructor's general meaning is that the world line of each world may change due to the actions of the traveler. Some changes are good, and some changes are bad. Don't worry about these changes, face them carefully. You'll find out - you have a ten percent chance of surviving.
After listening to the class, Bai Luoluo asked the instructor and said that there was only a 10% chance of surviving, so what about the remaining 90%
His mentor's eyes were kind, and he answered his question in a gentle tone: "Silly child, the remaining 90 percent of course died in strange shapes."
Bai Luoluo was shocked by the adjective grotesque, thinking that he had a hallucination to hear these contents, but when he reacted, his mentor had drifted away.
Thinking about it now, his mentor really didn't scare him.
Bai Luoluo thought about his last world, and felt that this job was quite simple. He didn't expect that such a great change had occurred in the second world.
Bai Luoluo was bored for a while, and asked the system in a flash. He said, "If you are burned to death and subsidized for three days of vacation, what if you are beheaded?"
The system said: "Two days."
Bai Luoluo said, "Drink poison?"
The system said: "Two days."
Bai Luoluo said, "hang yourself?"
The system said: "Two days."
Bai Luoluo said, "Ling Chi?"
The system said: "This is rather miserable, four days."
After asking a few questions, Bai Luoluo's face became paler and paler, and he discovered one thing... It seems that every method of death he said was prepared by the system. Does this mean that someone has died like this before
The system seemed to sense the change in Bai Luoluo's mentality, and gently comforted him, saying that you can go in peace, he can block the pain.
Bai Luoluo: "..." Should he think about how to transfer back to the Social Security Bureau after he goes back
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I feel that Egg Nine is better than Egg Nine...
Bai Luoluo: My beloved Eggy! !
Maojiu: Do you want to eat
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