100 Ways to Get the Male God

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As for really looking for a maid, Yu Chu never thought about it. She is a bit dead-headed about feelings, if she wants Feng Qing to do to herself, of course she will do to Feng Qing first.

For so many years, she hadn't thought about having any friends of the opposite sex, mainly because, when she thought of Feng Qing having friends of the opposite sex... she was a little bit unimaginable.

Yu Chu took another sip of tea depressedly, asked the waiter some questions at random, and nibbled on melon seeds while chatting.

And Rong Xian learned that the emperor visited the flower building in his carriage. The young man held an ancient book in his hand, and turned the pages casually with his eyes down.

The dark guard in front of him reported in a low voice:

"Your Majesty seems to be in a good mood today. After leaving the palace, I went to the largest flower building in the capital..."

The young man paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and continued to turn over a page of the book, his expression calm.

"...and called a flower gardener to accompany you."

"..."

Suddenly not paying attention in his hand, the pages of the book squeaked, Rong Xian looked at the torn pages with a calm expression, and did not speak.

The dark guard heard the sound of the pages, looked up at the master, but saw that the other party still looked flat.

He slowly sorted out the corners of the pages, and his voice was as calm as ever: "Go on."

The dark guard replied in a low voice and backed away.

Rong Xian sat quietly in the car, his eyes stopped on the book in his hand, but he did not turn the pages for a long time.

He raised his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then said softly to the outside of the carriage: "...Go to find Your Majesty."

The coachman responded quickly, and the young man calmly closed the pages of the book and put them on his knees, his drooping dark-ink pupils were still cold and calm.

Yu Chuzheng and the little waiter had a great conversation, and suddenly heard the voice of the old man outside the door, and said diligently: "This lord, this is the room."

She was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw a slender figure outside the door. The man gently pushed the door open, raised a pair of clear and bright eyes, looked at her calmly for a few seconds, and moved to her again. The little waiter next to you.

Yu Chu: "..."

She raised her eyebrows with no guilt at all, took the walnut kernels peeled by the waiter, shoved a sip, and asked casually, "Why are you here?"

She blinked and said with a smile: "Oh, did you come to play with beauties just like me?"

The prime minister didn't answer, his dark eyes fell silently on the servant, "Please avoid me."

Yu Chu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that the little maid beside him, who was already fidgeting, immediately stood up and walked out as if he was running for his life.

"..."

Is the Prime Minister so scary?

She blinked, met Shang Rongxian's calm and cold eyes, coughed, and said lazily:

"What is the Prime Minister doing?"

The young prime minister lowered his eyes slightly, stepped closer, and said slowly, "Your Majesty..."

"If you want to say that the monarch can't be so absurd, then you can bring it back." Yu Chu unfolded his folding fan and fanned himself. "Firstly, I don't care about state affairs, and secondly, this can also reduce the regent's defense."

Rong Xian was silent.

Yes. There was nothing wrong with what she did.

Yu Chu looked at his expression with great interest. Seeing that the Prime Minister's face was still calm and calm, he couldn't help but feel bored, and turned his head to look at the roof at will:

"Besides, I'm a woman, but I don't usually have access to boys of the right age. Can't I come out and open my eyes?"

"..."

The snow-clothed boy raised his eyes and looked at her.

Yu Chu couldn't see any reaction in his expression, so he couldn't help being disappointed and snorted: "Did you see that person just now? I'm quite satisfied with him."