Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Su Qiao, who was promoted to 'little white face', was already leaning against the wall at this time, staring slightly, and gradually entering the 'better state'.

As for whether there are people who are not satisfied, are there people who are eagerly waiting to kill her?

Well, she couldn't ask for it.

Just when Su Qiao was playing chess with Duke Zhou, he suddenly felt a cold wind 'swish' coming.

She stood up reflexively and opened her misty eyes.

A bright yellow tall figure almost didn't sway her eyes.

Immediately, a jolt, and a lot of awake.

Just when Director Quan left him with a cold face, the other guards secretly gloated.

Long Jingyuan glanced at her lightly with majestic eyes, slightly opened his thin lips, and dropped two words coldly, "Follow."

Director Quan had a pity on his face, while the guards were stunned, and then followed the emperor's footsteps somewhat dumbly.

Xie Ruida, who said that he was too lazy to care about him, hated iron for not being steel, and quietly kicked him: "Boy, be smart, why don't you keep up?"

This kid, is he here to be a messenger, or is he here to fish in troubled waters?

At one point, he was either in a trance or in a trance, or fell asleep.

The emperor who was walking well in front suddenly stopped again, turned around, and swept a pair of cold eyes at Xie Ruida.

Xie Ruida froze for a moment, until the emperor turned back, he looked like the rest of his life, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor stared at him and kicked Su Qiao's leg just now, as if to cut it off. Was it an illusion?

Xie Ruida glanced at herself and showed a grateful smile to herself, then quickly followed Su Qiao who went up.

He must be thinking wrong, just this stupid boy, how could the emperor blame himself for him?

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When I came back with Shang Wanchao, it was past eight o'clock, almost nine o'clock, Su Qiao was hungry.

Unfamiliar with life, she kept up with Sherida very wisely.

She already knew that the guard who kindly reminded her this morning was the grandson of Mrs. Xie.

On this day, I don't know if it was because of the emperor's small move in the morning, Su Qiao lived fairly peacefully.

When it was getting dark and about to change shifts, a little accident happened.

"Please come back, the emperor is busy at this time, and it is inconvenient to enter."

"Thanks for the guard, please help our niece to report. You see, our niece burned her hands in order to help the emperor make soup."

"Tang can be put down. After Eunuch Quan comes out later, the humble office will help the empress to inform her."

"Thank you, guard, slave..."

"Bold!"

'what'

Su Qiao couldn't help but let out a cry, and after reacting, she quickly closed her mouth.

Looking at the red back of her hand, she wanted to cry without tears.

She is completely at odds with this palace, so she shouldn't be here.

Originally, I felt very uncomfortable when I saw some noble person who was defeated so beautifully.

If it wasn't for her quick reaction and dodging quickly, it would probably be more than just the back of her hand getting red.

"Boy, how are you?"

Sherida didn't expect that it would bring disaster to Su Qiao.

Holding her hand, she felt a little annoyed.

"It's all red, hurry up and soak in cold water, and I'll give you some medicine in a while."

Su Qiao was about to say no, but a bright yellow figure appeared at the door.

Looking at the hands of the two men, Long Jingyuan's eyes were a little cold, and his words were filled with anger: "What's going on?"

Sherida, who was stared at by death's gaze, reflexively let go of Su Qiao's hand, immediately knelt down on one knee, and gave a neat salute:

"Your Majesty, Yue Jieyu wanted to force her way into the imperial study, but was stopped by her humble position."

Yue Jieyu's body trembled, looking weak and helpless, she looked at the emperor beautifully: "Emperor, concubine..."