Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

? Faithful to the BOSS table, the BOSS stays calm, and talks to the BOSS about life and philosophy. The blackening value of the BOSS has risen. Now even she is like a virgin white lotus at the edge of the collapse. The BOSS is calm and unwilling. Moving, the blackening value of 87 is stable like eighty thousand seven, making Ye Chuijin feel like she "clams" in front of her. There is also a son and grandson helping him. She only has a slap-sized hammer in her hand.

Ye Chuijin cried aggrievedly and blushed his nose: [You are embarrassing me Chuijin. 】

The system saw her crying pitifully, her heart softened, and she was about to speak for comfort.

At this moment, Ye Chuijin continued: [I should have known from the beginning that anyone who is not impressed by my beauty is not normal QAQ 嘤嘤. 】

The system gave a long "hey" after a while.

Ye Chuijin is a very self-regulating person. She was in a bad mood, so she took two new books from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and read it.

One is called "The Gentleman Drunk and the Flower Sleeping Place", the other is called "Who Does Not Know the King in the World", and the title page reads "He and him were turned into a red wave, tossed in the flowers, and there are faint groans. Come", a book that reads "The Prime Minister met him when he was in the flowers, what kind of love will be created between him and him"...

Prime Minister Jun is not only a frequent visitor in the men's and women's little yellow documents market, but also a hegemon in the men's and boys' little yellow documents market.

Ye Chuijin shyly forgave him after reading a book.

The next morning, because Ye Chuijin was injured, the morning was cancelled.

She slept beautifully, but as soon as she opened her eyes, the little **** next to her said: "The emperor, the prime minister is waiting outside the door."

Ye Chuijin was startled, and then hurriedly sat up.

The wound on her body was not healed, and she sat up suddenly, grinning painfully: "The prime minister is here, why didn't you wake me up? Get him in!"

The little **** immediately retreated outside the door and invited Jun Zui in.

It was getting colder, and his black robe was covered with a blue-gray cloak, and the whole person looked a little less lonely and more upright.

Ye Chuijin sat upright with her body supported and smiled: "Why is the prime minister here?"

Jun Zui respectfully saluted, and then replied: "Yesterday's assassin has been imprisoned. This is the trial report of the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

Ye Chuijin took the fold in his hand and looked through it.

The arrested person was a newly elected guard who had no father or mother, was innocent, and had his mouth tightly closed. No matter how tortured, he refused to say why she was assassinated.

The little emperor flipped it over, seeming to find it boring to look at, so he casually put the folds aside, his tone was light, not as if he was discussing human life, as if he was discussing insignificant weather: "Anyway, ask me too. If you don't come out, then kill it."

Jun Zui looked up at her, there was no wave in his eyes: "Yes."

After the little emperor finished speaking, he smiled and pulled his sleeves: "Prime Minister, I recently found a fun thing to show you..."

Said she wanted to pick up the things on the bedside.

At this moment, there was a riot at the door.

A stern female voice shouted at the door, "I want to see the emperor! I want to see the emperor!"

Before the two people in the room could react, the woman had broken into the palace.

Seeing the guard behind her withdraw the knife, Ye Chuijin raised his hand slightly: "It's okay."

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