MTL - The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack-Chapter 12 Honey with sugar [plus one]

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That night, the emperor accompanied the concubine again in the garden.

This time, it is Xian Fei.

This concubine is the head of the harem, without any family background, but she has a beautiful appearance and a virtuous character. When she entered the palace, she was conquered by the emperor as a concubine, and then took charge of the harem less than six months later.

Until now, it has weighed heavily in the emperor's heart.

Seeing tonight, Ling Xiao felt that the emperor must have been sacked. How many days have passed. The emperor has not touched any woman, which is abnormal.

Importantly, Ling Xiao felt that if this emperor could spoil a woman more, he should not remember Mo Qi, who had been rebranded but not seized. As long as he could not remember that Mo Qi, then Mo Qi There was no more chance to climb up, so Ling Xiao was so keen to create an atmosphere for the emperors and concubines.

Xian Fei wore a lavender dress tonight, light pink, elegant and elegant.

The moon was shining and the atmosphere was just right. The concubines and emperors stopped on a small lakeside.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao receded quietly, hiding in the grass by the lake, and took out the cloth bag that had been prepared from his arms. The bag mouth was loosely tied, but there was something rumbling inside.

Ling Xiaowei smiled, and looked at the two people who were standing close to each other by the lake.

When he bowed his head to untie the cloth bag in his hand, the emperor standing by the lake looked at him in the direction of his head, slightly hooked his lips, his eyes glowed brightly in the moonlight.

"Emperor? Emperor?"

The concubine looked at the emperor in confusion, and the emperor turned back to look at the concubine. The smile on her face had already converged, and she became informal.

"What is it?"

The emperor asked, Xian Fei smiled with a slight smile on her lips, looking dignified and elegant: "The emperor, Chen Xun said just now, that the lake pavilion has beautiful scenery, there are tables and chairs in the pavilion, and you can enjoy the moon. May I have a look?"

The emperor aimed at the grass and said, "I think it's great here."

Xian Fei frowned, narrowed her eyes, smiled slightly, and obediently did not speak again.

Suddenly, a lot of green fluorescence flew from the grass next to it, flashing and flashing half of the place, and Xian Fei's eyes appeared stunning.

The emperor also looked up and narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

"It's a firefly." Xianfei stretched out her hand and touched the flashing worm. The elegant smile was still on her face, but if she looked closely, she could see the surprise in her eyes.

She turned to look at the emperor, and her eyes were nostalgic and grateful: "Thank you, Emperor, for your love and respect."

The emperor turned his head and faced the concubine, but looked beyond the concubine to Ling Xiao who had returned silently from behind in the grass.

The concubine blinked suspiciously, and looked back along the emperor's eyes. The emperor suddenly grasped the concubine's hand suddenly. The concubine was startled and turned reflexively, but she failed to see the emperor just looking Where did it go.

The emperor put her aside, and when she saw that she was in pain, she looked panicked, and seemed to feel disappointed. He let go of her.

He lowered his voice and said, "It's late tonight, and concubine will go back to rest early."

The concubine frowned, and some of her grieved frowned, but then her expression disappeared, and the obedient owed her and left the niece.

Ling Xiao looked at Xian Fei's back suddenly, full of doubts.

The atmosphere is strong and the moonlight is just right, so this concubine left? !!

It doesn't make sense!

"Ling Xiao." Staring at the back of Xian Fei, Ling Xiao heard the emperor's call.

He hurried forward, "Emperor."

The emperor's deep eyes stared at Ling Xiao, as if to see him through. Ling Xiao's heart was stubborn. After all, these "romantic" things did not have the emperor's nod, but the emperor had no objection. Ling Xiao was doing it. Being named by the emperor, Ling Xiao expressed panic.

The emperor stood in front of Ling Xiao and didn't speak. Ling Xiao's heart became more and more flustered. In the end, he finally opened his mouth without holding back.

"Does the emperor like these made by slaves?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, looked up at the fireflies in the sky, and put his hands behind him: "The next time I prepare these for you, it will be better if no one is around."

Ling Xiao stared, what did the emperor mean?

The next time you say that you like it?

But what does it mean that unaccompanied is better? Does the emperor like someone more?

So what's the point of him doing this?

Didn't he just prepare these for the emperor's tricks!

Ling Xiao was tangled, and the emperor chuckled, "Of course, you are allowed to stay."

Doesn't that become the "romantic" of the two big men?

No right

He is now an eunuch, that is the "romantic" of a man and an eunuch

It is unimaginable that Ling Xiao shook his head and bowed in front of the emperor, but did not dare to refute: "The slaves thank the emperor Long En."

The emperor gave him a slight glance, which seemed to give Ling Xiao a thorough look, which made Ling Xiao stiffen, and his heart beating constantly.

However, the emperor's gaze paused on his face for three seconds before moving away. Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, his ears were filled with his own throbbing heartbeat.

The emperor did not say to leave, Ling Xiao did not dare to speak again, he could only silently follow the emperor's side, followed him to stand among the fireflies swarms that he put up, and stood for a long time.

The next day, Ling Xiao gloriously caught the cold.

The throat was sore and painful, and the cough was unstoppable, the headache was cracking, and I wanted to raise the hammer twice without strength.

Today, he did not attend the emperor's side, and he did not know what Mr. Xu would say bad things about him.

This director Xu is also cruel. He took everything that the emperor rewarded himself, but he would never show mercy when he had a chance to trip him.

Ling Xiao was also convinced by this general manager Xu. He was worried that he would sit in his place, but he couldn't bear the reward he would get in the future.

Position is more important than reward.

Therefore, he is now infected with the cold, and Mr. Xu will definitely not care about him. He wished he would die like this. In this palace, he took all the time to serve the emperor. Yin Liang, at this time, it is difficult to find someone to take care of him and help him get some medicine.

Ling Xiao frowned, lamenting that he was out of control, and walked along the edge of the bed to the table, wanting to pour some water to drink, but the kettle on the table was empty.

Ling Xiao threw the kettle away angrily, and shouted weakly outside.

Seeing no one responding, Ling Xiao lay back on the bed, and he fell asleep when he was lying in a daze.