The beast concubine favored by the emperor is difficult to control

Chapter 37: It's getting harder and harder to collect refined beasts these days (1)
"You are quite courageous, and you don't know how you got there. If she catches you, it can be said that you will be skinned and torn apart!"

Until he walked out of this secluded and untouched courtyard, Shangguan Rui's gentle voice finally resounded in Jiuhua's ears.

Jiuhua was still panting, but when he heard what Shangguan Rui said, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head and asked silently——Aren't you with her?

Those azure blue eyes were too bright, and Shangguan Rui felt guilty for a while. He turned his head away from Jiuhua and said, "Naturally, even though she is my adoptive father and daughter, she has some kindness to me that I have to repay..."

Hearing this, Jiuhua's eyes dimmed, and his wolf face looked like 'I despise you'.It's all like this, what's the point of nonsense, after all, we are still in the same group!

Shangguan Rui naturally saw the contrasting expressions of Jiuhua before and after, smiled, and then said: "Although she has kindness to me, I will not let her do anything wrong, otherwise she won't just stay there It's a small yard." Shangguan Rui said while observing the look on Jiuhualang's face.

Sure enough, Jiuhua shook his ears and rolled his eyes—it's none of my business?
But the look of disgust just now was gone.

Shangguan Rui didn't know, what she was thinking about was——

Seeing that you treated me well once, plotted against me once, plotted against me once, and saved me once, now, your affairs have nothing to do with my mother, and we will never see each other again.

Jiuhua really didn't take Shangguan Rui's matter to heart, anyway, he just needs to watch the fun of the stranger's matter.Hey hey hey hey hey...

Before such an insidious idea was formed, an eunuch with a fly whisk was ushered in from the opposite side.

Although he hadn't seen him for two months, Jiuhua recognized at a glance that it was the little mirror by Di Zhikui's side!
Jiuhua was grinding the sharp spikes that hadn't grown yet, how dare this bastard come?

Jiuhua didn't seem to see that ferocious face in the little mirror, holding a bright yellow object in his hand, followed by two little eunuchs and a man in black, looking intently with his blue eyes, isn't this just Cang Hao?

The little mirror held the bright yellow imperial decree and went straight to Shangguan Rui, before the little mirror could speak, Shangguan Rui bent slightly and said, "Why did you come to my house today, is it because the emperor has something to say?"

With a formulaic smile on the little mirror, he said in a thin voice, "Master Shangguan is really a fortune teller. No wonder the emperor praises his appearance in the imperial study every day. The flood in Luoyang can be regarded as a solution to the emperor's serious worry." , which is somewhat ironic.

Shangguan Rui did not report the flood in Luoyang City out of selfishness. Although Shangguan Rui sent people to solve the matter satisfactorily later, there were some unavoidable losses, but it was much better than the previous flood disaster.

However, he was fined half a year's salary by the emperor indifferently...

Shangguan Rui's family has a strong family background, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't need this little salary, if he is punished, it will be as if he hadn't been punished, but it has fulfilled the emperor and the people of Luoyang City.

It was Shangguan Rui who was called to control the water, not Emperor Shengyao. Naturally, the people's hearts followed Shangguan Rui's, and Shangguan Rui's plan was probably the same!

Shangguan Rui smiled lightly, as if he hadn't heard the irony in the small mirror's tone at all, and still said gently: "Thank you, Father, for the decree." Jiuhua, who was in his arms, saw his downcast eyes flashing across A ray of light with unknown meaning suddenly became vigilant.

It seems that Shangguan Rui is not a good person, and he is afraid that he will be plotted against.

Sure enough, there was a tingling pain between the claws, Jiuhua watched in disbelief as the man secretly put his own blood in the porcelain bottle, and hid it in his sleeve.

(End of this chapter)