Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

Everything seemed to be doomed.

Who is he?

Yan Qi, or Yan Long Return?

whoever he is now,

He had fallen deeply in love with her.

——The wild goose returns

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Fugui felt that something was wrong with his son returning from the restaurant.

He couldn't tell what was wrong.

For example, waking up earlier than the servants in the morning, and doing weird boxing in the yard.

For another example, in addition to eating, he locked himself in his room, drank heavily, and painted frantically.

He said he had never seen a son so eager to learn.

In the book, it is said that when a man is in such a frustrated state, he is mostly hurt by love.

So, his son was abandoned? ! !

"Fugui." A man's low voice came from the room.

Fugui quickly put down the broom in his hand, pushed open the door and walked in.

The light in the room was a little dim because the windows were closed, and a young man sat beside the desk.

He held the wine bottle in his definite hand, but in a few days there was a bit of a downturn on his body.

The man's handsome face with distinct facial features is as delicate as a sculpture, and his clothes are not as rigorous as usual.

"Master, what are your orders?" Fugui asked cautiously.

Yan Changgui said slightly drunk: "Go and get me another bottle of wine."

The rich and noble were a little embarrassed, and said, "Young master, if you take the master again, you will find out."

"Go." The man's voice was unmistakable.

The rich had no choice but to head out the door.

When he carefully stole the wine back to the house and handed it to Yan Changgui, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Is this painting the girl I saw that day?

There are many, many paintings, sitting or standing, smiling, cold and ruthless...

There is also a pure and innocent little girl, sitting on a stone bench eating candied gourd, and teasing the little snow fox in the ancestral hall.

Are these all one person?

Seeing the wealth and honor, Yan Changgui didn't leave, so he said, "Go out."

Fugui quickly retreated from the house, wondering if his son was crazy.

Yan Changgui put down the pen in his hand, picked up the wine bottle, pulled out the wine cork, and started drinking directly, with the wine dripping from his lips into his clothes along his chin.

Drunk, he looked at the painting on the table and couldn't help reaching out to touch the beauty's face.

damn it!

He didn't know what he was thinking, it was obviously just a world in a dream, or a time-travel.

After completing the mission, you will return to your own world.

No matter what she became, he seemed to be unable to let go, and unknowingly, his feelings had gone deep into his bones.

She must be very angry that day, what should I do? He really wants to see her now.

Drunk and hazy, he remembered his first dream, helpless, desperate, heartache, unable to do anything.

no!

He must marry her and prevent her from becoming a noble concubine.

Having figured it out, Yan Changgui suddenly stood up and shouted, "Rich and noble!"

...

"Young Master, be careful." The rich and noble thief whispered with a guilty conscience.

Yan Changgui jumped over the wall, grabbed the branch and climbed down the tree carefully, looked around the silent surroundings, and walked towards the wing.

The window of the room was open, he carefully climbed into the room through the window, and then walked gently towards the bed.

When he walked to the bed and saw the girl sleeping on the bed, his eyes darkened slightly.

Perhaps because of the hot summer, the girl only wore an apron and almost transparent trousers, and her fair and attractive skin was completely exposed to the air.

It really makes the whole body blood boil.

He couldn't help sitting down beside the bed and reached out to touch her cheek.