Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"Hahaha, thank you His Royal Highness King Jin for making it happen, I don't have any other hobbies, that's all."

While smiling, Mrs. Xie motioned to his entourage to put away the copybook carefully.

"Forget it, this king should find Su Xiaoshizi again." King Jin still prefers painting.

He leaned in front of Su Qiao: "Little prince, this king is going to your house to find you today. Where are you when you're not here?"

"Go to the street to buy some medicine." Su Qiao was not very enthusiastic.

After this, the new scholars were convinced.

The officials at the scene looked at Su Qiao more cautiously.

This young prince, at such a young age, could write such a vigorous and powerful, penetrating character, and his character was so calm, even though he was weak, he should not be underestimated.

It seems that the Suhou Mansion is not exhausted.

The crowd dispersed, but King Jin was entangled with Su Qiao.

After pouring wine for a while, and then serving her vegetables, Su Qiao could talk so hot by herself, and only occasionally would Su Qiao talk to him.

Even so, the familiar King Jin didn't feel embarrassed at all.

In the main seat, Long Jingyuan put the cup in his hand on the table and his eyes were hazy: "Quan De, call the ignorant person to me."

"What did the emperor say...?"

The emperor finally got angry, and finally started to attack the stinky boy who didn't know how to lift up.

Eunuch Quan was inexplicably excited.

Long Jingyuan glanced at him displeasedly: "Of course it's my good brother who is idle all day long."

Eunuch Quan, who was pierced by thousands of arrows: "..."

Seeing that he didn't move, Long Jingyuan's face became even gloomier: "Why don't you go soon?"

"Hey, the servant will go right away."

Unhappy Eunuch Quan took heavy steps to the last position.

King Jin was called away, but Su Qiao was much quieter.

However, at this time, she also drank a lot of alcohol, and her eyes were a little blurry.

Feeling a little hot, and there was some noise in the Hall of Preserving Harmony, she directly held a wine jug and walked out of the hall door with some unsteady steps.

Because she was sitting at the door of the palace, no one really noticed her.

Su Qiao, who was burping and drinking with a red face, found a nearby pavilion, lay down on the bench, leaned against the pavilion pillar, stared at the moon in the sky with drunken eyes, and began to chat with Xiao Si.

"Little Si, what do you mean by this?"

As soon as he came, he was looking forward to finding him, but the result was good. He found it, but it was almost ruined by others.

Even has a son.

After so many planes, they have never had a child.

But now, he has children with other women.

I didn't feel anything before, but at this moment, Su Qiao finally understood what heartache was.

【Host, drink less. 】

Now in the palace, is it really okay to be so drunk?

In those palace fighting novels, all kinds of frame-ups, all kinds of conspiracy and tricks, can be caught by accident.

The host is a drunk and can only be slaughtered by others.

But fortunately, she was just nagging herself in her head. If she really said it out loud, others might think she was crazy when they saw it.

Su Qiao took a sip of wine, her eyes were a little red: "Mother and men have all run away, can't you drink two more glasses?"

444: "..."

Well, it has nothing to say.

Just let the host get drunk and relieve his worries!

"Little Si, I'm uncomfortable, I'm really uncomfortable."

Su Qiao poured wine into her mouth and covered her chest with dull pain, the corners of her eyes were finally wet.

"If you have no desires, you will be rigid. You are right."

If you desire too much, you will ask for too much, and you will be troubled by it.

Su Qiao looked up at the crescent moon hanging quietly in the night sky, forced back the tears in her eyes, and took a sip of wine: "Love has been spared since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from."

She finally woke up from this dream.