The cold emperor, please see the trick

Chapter 31

"Night duty? Do you mean that you have to work the night shift now? Although I don't care about the upside-down life of black and white, but it would be better for me to find a place to sleep first?" How should I say, she was exhausted after running all day today. up.

"Just think about it, you're very verbose!" He Zaifei gave her a cold look, depressed in his heart, he actually talked nonsense with her for most of the night, and the little guards on duty tonight looked at them curiously.

I had no choice but to turn around and introduce: "He is called Suixiang, and he will follow my subordinates from now on."

For the time being, it can only be like this, he has privately accepted such a person of unknown origin, he has to think about his words when the emperor asks, the most important thing is to keep her by his side, so that he can always be vigilant against him.

"Yes, head." The little guards agreed, and they started to get lively again. They were on duty at night to find something to do by themselves.

"Head?" Sui Xiangxiang yelled angrily, and leaned closer to He Zaifei, "Hey, didn't you say I'm your boss?" Although she always likes to think too much, at least let her have some fantasy.

"Really? If you can win this sword in my hand, I will make you the boss." He Zaifei glanced at her, walked to the table disapprovingly and sat down, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Seven days later, the palace will choose a bodyguard for the emperor. Although he is now a first-class bodyguard, he must fight for it this time. Otherwise, the queen mother will still let people monitor the emperor's every move, right?

On the surface, he and the emperor are monarchs and ministers, but in reality, they are the only close friends.

It's boring to think about it. Judging from the situation when he chased her just now, he must be very good at kung fu, and he also holds a long sword. Forget it, she can do the neck, and the head must not follow the neck.

Thinking of this, she also walked to the table, sat down, and limply lay on the table, "I'm so tired, I'm flying, I'll sleep for a while."

He yawned and closed his eyes. His easy-going personality made it seem like he would never have any worries.

He Zaifei opened his eyes, looked at her sideways, and fell asleep in front of him so defenselessly, if she was an assassin, her attire didn't look like that, it's just that the clothes were a bit strange.

His hair was tied back high, and his face was covered with freckles. He looked like a boy who hadn't grown up, funny but innocent.

(End of this chapter)