Abandoned Concubine Live: Your Majesty, come to the flop

Chapter 96 Automatic coding
"No, no, no," Ouyang Che said with a smile, "The good emperor who has always been diligent in governing and caring for the people should be in the Palace of Diligence at this moment."

Is this mocking him?
Chu Ruiye had a feeling that Ouyang Che had seen through him, he didn't dare to speak too much, and felt that he was too cowardly to say nothing, so he glanced up and down at Ouyang Che, and said, "Your clothes don't look good."

Ouyang Che looked at his well-fitting court ladies' attire, "The court ladies' attires were designed by people in the palace, and they must have come according to the emperor's preferences. The emperor's taste is average, so I can't help it."

Chu Ruiye: "..." He felt like he was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

After returning to the Leng Palace, Ouyang Che took out the Xuerong Jade Cream in the bedroom and looked at it repeatedly. The box was made of high-quality white jade porcelain, with simple patterns painted on it and decorated with diamonds. It was very delicate and beautiful.It is a pity to use it to hold bruise medicine.

Ouyang Che opened it and smelled it. The fragrance was pleasant and it did not look like an ordinary plaster. I will let Ran Mohan see the quality of this medicine tomorrow.

Thinking of Ran Mohan, Ouyang Che showed a smile, and the audience immediately grasped this expression:

[Immortals do not cultivate immortals]: The anchor smiles so sweetly.

[I am Xiao Lingjian]: What is the anchor thinking, hurry up and use it.

[xx]: Anchor, tell the truth, have you been warmed up by Brother Cool?

[Yu Xiaoji]: Although Brother Xiaoku needs to be trained, his boyfriend is absolutely perfect. Do you want to think about it for the anchor #疯笑#.

……

This group of people started flirting again, and Ouyang Che had already practiced the realm where thousands of words are just clouds, and as the protagonist of being fucked, he was not affected at all.Audience, you just have to be happy.

But this medicine can be tried, the emperor's things are always good things.

Ouyang Che dipped a little jade ointment on his index finger and untied his collar.

The audience's eyes widened in an instant, [Slim and Fat Boy]: Wow...

With a thought, Ouyang Che continued the action just now, pulled off his clothes to reveal his snow-white chest and rounded shoulders, like a boundless spring.

However, all the audience sees are mosaics.

[Skinny Fat Boy]: Woohoo, anchor, I thought welfare was coming.

[Black Hole]: Anchor, our requirements are not high, we just want to see if your shoulder injury is serious.

So, they really only saw the bruise on Ouyang Che's shoulder, and the other intact skin was still tightly covered by the mosaic.

The audience sighed while feeling distressed, "The anchor is really a little cheap for us to take advantage of."

The system secretly said: "Host, you don't need to type the code yourself, I will help you handle it properly."

Just now the system was thinking about where to type Ouyang Che's mosaic, but it didn't expect that the screen would automatically code, and it took a few seconds to realize that this was the host's own masterpiece.

Ouyang Che has been able to flexibly control the live broadcast screen, and the system feels more and more that its meaning of existence is getting smaller and smaller.

Ouyang Che: "Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing."

System: "..." It doesn't mind helping, host, can you give me a little more meaning of existence?

This medicine is indeed effective. Not long after Ouyang Che put it on, the pain on his shoulders subsided a lot. When he woke up the next day, the marks on it became faint. This is an effect that modern plasters cannot achieve.

is good stuff.

Ouyang Che showed the ointment to Ran Mohan. Ran Mohan was a smart person, so he just sniffed it lightly, wiped it with his fingertips, and said in surprise, "This is Xuerongyu muscle ointment, a specialty of Huihe. Where did you get it?"

Before Ouyang Che could answer, Zhao Derong said first, "It can't be that it was stolen again."

Ouyang Che nodded: "De Jong still understands me."

Ran Mohan's face changed suddenly, and he sniffed the ointment carefully, "There are jade toads, antler horns, honeysuckle, coral..."

(End of this chapter)