The concubine loves evil: the lazy emperor, you are miserable

Chapter 163 How dare you speak ill of him behind his back 6
This guy, his words became so succinct again.

"Your Majesty, can you make it clearer? You know, in fact, if you don't want me to be a fairy concubine, it's just a matter of one sentence, and I will never have any objection."

Dongfeng sighed drunk.

Why is it so tiring to talk to her, every time he has to break it down in detail.

"Le'er, you can't be a fairy concubine for nothing, right?"

Gu Le'er finally understood that this stingy guy felt uncomfortable because he saw her eating for free and not working.

He quickly put on a smile.

"Your Majesty, how about Le'er go open a teahouse and make money for the Emperor, okay?"

Dongfeng Zui sat up, shaking his head gracefully.

"No. This world belongs to me, what money do you want?"

"So, what do you want me to do?"

Dongfeng drunk and said lazily: "Serve me."

In his mind, he recalled what Gu Le'er had said just now by the Mirror Lake.

Do you want him to wear coarse clothes and not give him food if he doesn't work?
Well, she has to work to get food too.

But apart from his previous plan, he couldn't think of anything else that Gu Le'er could do.

You can't let her do handyman, it doesn't match her status.

What's more, he can't see being a handyman.It's hard to understand his anger if he doesn't see her suffer with his own eyes.

After much deliberation, I had no choice but to let her serve him.

"Yes."

Gu Le'er agreed listlessly.

No wonder Dongfeng Zui wants to take An Ruizhi away, and it turned out to be for this purpose.

Gu Le'er imitated An Rui's previous appearance, took a cushion and stuffed it behind Dongfeng Zui's back.

Then he deliberately asked softly, "Your Majesty, would you like a cup of tea?"

"No need."

Dongfengzui didn't want Gu Le'er to get hooked on what he ate and drank again.

He wouldn't eat fish even if he killed it, and the thought of bear's paw and goose paw also made his stomach sick.

If it made him unable to even drink tea, what fun would there be for this man to live?

"Then, Your Majesty, how do you want Le'er to serve you?"

Dongfengzui wanted to say, playing the piano almost without thinking.

Ever since he heard Gu Le'er playing Gaoshan Liushui that day, the sound of the piano has always lingered in his ears.

(End of this chapter)