Quick Transmigration: Take on Scheming Boss

night.

It was midnight. The lights in the palace were almost out, and the palace people had already stopped.

There was silence, only the sound of insects could be heard.

All of a sudden, Youdao's figure flashed by quickly and went towards Su Yao's bedroom.

There was no one to watch outside the palace. The man paused, then gently opened the door and crept in.

Su Yao, lying on the bed, woke up at the moment the door was pushed open. He clenched the dagger in his hand and guessed in his heart who was coming.

Is Su jingzhuo or Fengqing from the people sent, or Fengqing from myself?

As the man got closer and closer, Su Yao held his breath for fear that he would find anything wrong

Feng Qingli walked to the bedside and saw Su Yao's face by the moonlight from the door.

He just lay there unprepared and collected all the thorns in the morning

Feng Qing couldn't help but put out her hand to Su Yao's face and wanted to touch it.

However, Su Yao's dagger touched Su's face when he was sleeping.

But it was a thorn in the air.

Su Yao was very unwilling to stab forward again, but still stabbed empty.

Su Yao felt that God was full of deep malice towards him. Otherwise, why should he do this to him.

Feng Qingli is now sure that Su Yao is really blind. He reaches out to hold Su Yao's hand with a dagger and pinches it hard.

Under Su Yao's pain, his subordinates released consciously.

"Bang Dang", the dagger suddenly fell to the ground.

Because of the pain on his wrist, Su Yao frowned, "who are you? Why did you break into my bedroom in the middle of the night?"

Feng Qingli noticed this detail and released her hand. When she saw the blue and purple on Su Yao's wrist, she said, "emperor, your skin is really delicate."

When he said this, Su Yao knew who he was, but he didn't expect that he would come in person.

So is he here for tiger amulet or for

"Prime minister, why are you?" Su Yao pretended to be surprised.

"Why, didn't the emperor want to come to Wei Chen?" Feng Qingli suddenly leaned over to Su Yao, his breath nearly spit on his neck.

Su Yao felt uncomfortable. He moved back and said, "prime minister, what's the matter with you breaking into my bedroom in the middle of the night? Don't you want to rebel?"

"Your Majesty, you are a great man who forgets much." Feng Qingli suddenly covers Su Yao's body.

At this time, Su Yao was wearing only his clothes and trousers. He didn't know when his collar was opened, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

Feng Qing's eyes were stagnant. Then he suddenly thought of something. He put his hand through the neckline very badly. "Emperor, do you remember what you said in the court today?"

Su Yao didn't know what he meant, but he said back, "of course, do you come here for some of my words, Prime Minister?"

"Oh?" Feng Qing left pick pick eyebrow, "do not know the emperor in your mouth some words point to which one?"

"Prime minister, I don't like men. If you take that seriously, I will be very upset." When he said this, Su Yao's tone was somewhat embarrassed, as if he was really worried about it.

“…… Emperor, I don't like men either. Don't think about it too much. "

"In this case, why do you want to put pressure on me now, Prime Minister? It's hard for me to believe what you said..."