Quick Transmigration: Take on Scheming Boss

The queen took a deep breath. "Then I'll go first, wang'er. Take good care of yourself. If you need anything, you can tell Yuzhu."

Lanling didn't answer. He was afraid that he would say something too much.

When the queen saw that he didn't even want to talk to herself, her heart became more bitter.

She opened her mouth, and at last what she wanted to say turned into a sigh.

She looked at Lanling deeply and turned away.

Su Yao, who was squatting on the roof and eavesdropping on their conversation, sighed a long sigh.

Lanling is not a rebel in general.

It seems that it will take more effort to correct his distorted character.

Lanling looked at the porridge left by the queen and didn't know what she was thinking.

Finally, he stood up and took out the bowl of porridge.

Su Yao looked at the porridge he had poured out and felt that he needed to teach him about "cherishing food".

Moreover, he doesn't mind using some special means to teach him if he doesn't listen.

……

Soon, it was dark.

Lan Ling broke a branch and practiced swordsmanship in the back garden.

The soft branch became a sharp and hard sword in his hand, and he danced it with great vigour. Every time he chopped, stabbed, pointed and lifted, it was very elegant.

Su Yao, who had changed back to his original form, put his head out and looked at Lan Ling practicing sword there. He was still praising him from time to time. "I didn't expect that he was so powerful in any world..."

"This sword dance is too handsome."

"Great..."

Listening to this string of rainbow farts, tangyuan felt that his ears were about to cocoon. He could not help saying, "host, why don't you praise him in his face?"

"I'm afraid that he will be complacent after listening to it." Su Yao started to talk nonsense seriously.

Well, in fact, he didn't dare to appear in front of Lanling. Who knows if this heartless guy will drive him away again.

However, how could he be so stupid as to tell it out.

"Host, I don't think you've ever counseled?" Asked the dumpling.

Su Yaoyi said, "I am not a counsellor. I am called Congxin."

Tangyuan: You have a thick skin

"Where, where, I can't match your one thousandth."

Tangyuan

Su Yao looked at Lan Ling again. Gradually, he was fascinated.

Lanling only felt a burning sight on his body, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He stopped, looked around, and snapped, "who? Get out of here

Su Yao subconsciously wanted to hide, but thinking that he was one of the thousands of roses, Lanling couldn't find him at all, so he became bold again. He even danced there, looking like he had broken his leg.

Lan Ling soon noticed Su Yao's unique rose. He went over, observed it carefully, and then held out his hand.

Seeing that he was about to break his stem, Su Yao almost screamed. Fortunately, he restrained himself, otherwise he would fall off his horse on the first day.

Lanling looked at the flower which was no different from other roses. She felt that she had been hallucinating just now, and he didn't have any passion for destroying flowers. So she drew back her hand and continued to practice fencing.

Seeing that he had escaped a robbery, Su Yao was relieved.

He didn't dare to make any more actions, lest he would be really destroyed by his hands.