Host, You're Targeted

"The system indicates that since the host has not obtained the experience value of detention and relatives and friends, it is unable to make contribution to the secondary line storage competition task. Therefore, the secondary line storage competition task is cancelled and a Palace Banquet task is added."

Qi Ding suddenly woke up from his sleep, "what? What is the Palace Banquet mission? "

Max patiently answers: "Emperor Li Xuan wants to fix a marriage for the target of the strategy. The host needs to help the target solve the problem of the engagement, and at the same time open a counter offensive mission."

Qi Ding now felt pain in his buttocks as soon as he heard the words "counter offensive task". He kneaded his waist subconsciously and asked a very fatal question.

"That Max, I want to ask you a very serious question, counter offensive mission Do you have to be in bed to make a difference? Can't we do something else? If you play this game like this, you are not afraid to be reported on the market? "

Max was silent for two seconds, "so you can counter attack successfully and go back."

Qi Ding heart out of a "lying trough", the system completely changed.

Max is familiar with his inner surprise, but he is indifferent. He still says coldly: "if the host has any suggestions, you can put them forward in the next internal test report. We will improve the system because of how much you have contributed. After you finish the internal test task, it will be helpful for you to continue to be an actor company."

In the face of Max, Qi Ding tolerated it.

Who can't live with money, right?

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the task of the Palace Banquet is coming soon. Li Xuan set the time of the Palace Banquet at Shenshi in the afternoon of the next day until the garden party in the evening.

The purpose is to let Li Ying and Li Dan have a look at each other at the palace banquet with the ladies of the aristocratic family. They can also visit the garden together in the evening to cultivate their feelings.

After having lunch at noon, Qi Ding ran to jiuwangfu. Qi Zhen and Li Da were too lazy to stop Qi Ding's bouncing back.

After arriving at the ninth palace, Qi Ding came to Li Ying's bedroom without hindrance, trying to use up a counter offensive mission to turn himself into the master.

Of course, it failed again.

At the end of the day, Li Ying is finally ready to go to the palace banquet with Qi Ding.

Qi Ding was lying on the table, fanning himself with a fan and watching Li Ying wear a dark blue suit with three layers inside and three outside.

"Your Highness, do you wear dark blue today? Just like me

Li Ying smiles at Qi Ding and beckons him to come.

Qi Ding immediately dropped his fan and ran to Li Ying. Seeing that he raised his hand, he immediately understood. He went to him and wrapped the belt around him. Then he went to the front and tied it for him.

"Ziyan, are you satisfied with the color of this dress?"

Li Ying let Qi Ding tie his belt, and his hand was on his shoulder and looked at him.

After he asked this question, Qi Ding, who was paying attention to tie his belt, did not answer for a while. Instead, he pursed his lips and carefully tied the knot of his belt.

Li Ying stares at Qi Ding's side face. The more he looks, the more itchy he feels. He lowers his head and kisses him on the forehead.

Qi Ding's belt knot in his hand has not been finished, so he leans back and hides his head.

"Your Highness, don't make trouble."

Li Ying didn't kiss any more when he heard the speech. His hair was still floating behind his head. The wind from the open back door blew his hair to Qi Ding's body. When the hair thread got into his clothes, he shrank.

After putting on his clothes, Qi Ding patted Li Ying twice again. He looked him up and down for a long time before he began to answer his previous question.

"Satisfied! I'm satisfied! Your highness, you should also try a more plain color. Before the Palace Banquet starts, we can go to the Textile Bureau of the Ministry of industry to choose a few sets of cloth. You have white skin and look good in plain color

Li yingsan, with his long hair, pulled him up and pressed him in his arms. "Are you satisfied now?"

Qi Ding hugged his waist and laughed, "satisfied, satisfied. If you don't have other opportunities to get along with Prime Minister Qianjin, I will be more satisfied."

Li Ying patted his head and chuckled.