Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

? Mother Zhou looked respectful, but her words were full of threats.

Where did the unruly General Wen listen to her, don't go too far and assume that there is no such one in front of you.

Mother Zhou didn't care, and first came to teach her how to walk when the imperial concubine walked.

Sure enough, General Wen ignored her, only looking at the military book in his hand, and seemed to be able to stare out a flower from the military book.

Mother Zhou motioned to the little **** next to her with her eyes, and the little **** immediately picked up Xi.

The general reclining on the bed then sat up straight and glared at her.

Mother Zhou bowed in a respectful manner, saying: "The imperial concubine empress has the present attitude, it must be the improper behavior of the imperial concubine.

The little **** bowed and "chuckled", then walked to Xi Shi, slapped it down and slapped it down. Xi Shi let out a painful cry, and half of his face was swollen.

"Stop it!" Ye Chuijin stood up, kicking the grandmother Zhou in front of him: "You are so bold!"

Mother Zhou calmly knelt down, her etiquette attitude could not pick out the slightest fault: "The old slave only came to teach the empress by the emperor's will, and asked her not to be an old slave."

The people all over the house bowed their heads and stood honestly.

Xi Shi held her swollen face and knelt, sobbing softly.

The once arrogant little general glanced at the people present blankly.

No matter what kind of clothes they wear, they are all carved out of a mold.

To put it harder, these are the dogs that the man is familiar with.

She smiled sarcastically, and finally let go of her clenched fists, her eyes gradually becoming blank.

What is she then?

To the tall man, she was nothing more than a wild and untamed stray dog.

What is she expecting? Looking forward to returning to the battlefield and fighting another three thousand enemies?

It's impossible.

What horse leather shroud, the ideal of the battlefield, what iron horse glacier, golden helmet and silver spear hero, now the living here is no longer Wen Sijiu, but the "Wen Guifei" carved out in the mold again.

Ye Chuijin walked over step by step, picking up Xi.

She turned around, the expression on her face gradually calming down.

"You teach, I learn."

At the end of autumn, the willow trees in the yard withered their leaves.

When Ning Chi stepped into Poyun Xiaozhu again, he saw the concubine Wen Gui, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, kneeling to greet him—no longer the posture of a military commander, but the appearance of a humble concubine.

Ning Chi looked at her and finally lifted her up with satisfaction.

Ning Chi looked at her during the meal, and smiled: "It's a lot thinner."

She didn't speak, only numbly eating.

The mother Zhou next to her coughed slightly to remind her that she had only a meal with her chopsticks. Then she put down the chopsticks, put her hands on her lap, and replied in a proper manner: "Xie Huangshang is compassionate."

Obedient and obedient, there is indeed no trace of error.

Ning Chi's eyes darkened, and turned to look at Mother Zhou on the side.

What he wanted was a concubine Wen who knew the rules, not such a puppeteer who had to be reminded to speak.

Although Mother Zhou didn't know where she was wrong, she immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The emperor forgive me. The time for the mother to study is still short, so there will be no more mistakes like this in a few days."

Seeing Mother Zhou knelt down, the wooden general hesitated for a moment, and stood up, as if he was going to kneel down to apologize.

Ning Chi was inexplicably angry, he grabbed her hand: "Sit down."

The little general looked up at him blankly, and sat down obediently.

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