Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1284
Will it glow?
Si Jin’s eyes lit up, and then he put away his clothes: Oh, I understand.
[What? Understand…understand what? ]
Xiaoyao scratched his head, once again feeling sad about his own IQ.
I have been following adults for such a long time, why can’t I keep up with his train of thought?
you guess.
Si Jin said this lightly, put away his clothes, and mixed some durian with ice cubes.
It’s delicious to eat ice in winter.
While eating, Mo Qi came running in panic: “Young Master, something happened to the Young Master!”
“More than a dozen ministers have jointly submitted a petition, saying that you killed Prime Minister Nan in the street. Your behavior is extremely rampant and you have no remorse. Your coffin has been carried to the emperor!”
“The Emperor has called a grand court meeting, and all the civil and military officials are waiting for you to come!”
Because he ran too fast, Mo Qi’s clothes were a little loose, revealing two faint kiss marks on his neck.
Si Jin’s eyes moved away from the traces, feeling a little lost.
Why? His brother, his system, including his subordinates in the small plane, are all below?
No, he must strive to do well in the next dimension!
As for why this plane is not doing the job?
Maybe… he has obsessive-compulsive disorder and likes a more unified relationship between superiors and subordinates.
“Oh.” Si Jin nodded, turned around and took two steps, then patted Sheng Linyuan on the shoulder: “Master Prime Minister, get up and do something.”
“Okay!” Upon hearing that he could be freed, Sheng Linyuan quickly stood up.
Her knees were slightly red and she was a little unsteady on her feet. While supporting Si Jin, she did not forget to take advantage of him and kissed his earlobe which smelled of medicine.
“What to do?”
“Buy an axe.” Si Jin supported the man and said, “It would be best if it weighs more than 20 pounds, is sharper, and is larger.”
“What do you want to buy this for?”
The god smiled lightly and said in a gentle voice: “Of course, I will go to the palace to apologize~”
Xiaoyao was slightly stunned and got angry again.
Hiss… Every time the adults laugh like this, nothing good happens.
But the little emperor still doted on her: “Okay, I’ll tell the spies I have buried here to surround the palace and wait for Jinjin to plead guilty.”
Look, how can this be an apology? It’s clear that the two uncles are embarrassing the entire court.
Xiaoyao silently took out a small candle and lit it for Shen Zhiyu, Amen!
“Okay.” After the two finished talking, Si Jin picked up the durian peel on the ground and threw it to Mo Qi.
He instructed: “The part with thorns can be used as a knee pad. It can also relax the muscles and bones and enhance martial arts after kneeling for a long time. Let Sheng Yu try it.”
After saying this, he took the cloak and went out with Sheng Linyuan.
Mo Qi believed it and studied it again and again: “Durian peel has such miraculous effects?”
… …
“Your Majesty, Mu Sijin has no respect for the law. He actually assassinated Prime Minister Nan in the street and even sang a play to mock him. He deserves death!”
“It’s a pity that Nan Xiang, at such an old age, had done countless good things for the people, but ended up like this. How can we not be sad? I have been crying for two days, wuwuwu~”
In the council hall, Shen Zhiyu sat high on the dragon throne, listening to the officials accusing Si Jin of his crimes. The corners of his lips curled up, and he almost laughed out loud with joy.
The system was right. Nan Xiang’s death was not completely meaningless. At least now, he had discovered Mu Sijin’s real fault.
You can execute him now, you can take away his luck.
So what if the assassination failed? Mu Sijin was stupid and exposed his weakness, so why couldn’t he kill him?
“Don’t worry, everyone.” Shen Zhiyu looked righteous and awe-inspiring: “Prime Minister Nan is the pillar of our dynasty. I will definitely help him…”
Snapped–
However, before Shen Zhiyu could finish his sentence, an axe flew in from outside and split Nan Xiang’s coffin and corpse into two halves.
