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

"Cutting firewood?!"

Pet Yu's mouth twitched slightly. Unexpectedly, Rong Shaoqing used the sword everyone wanted to cut firewood.

This is not just overqualified, but overqualified!

[host, it's up to you. Come on.] fan Jiujiu said and went back to space.

Pet Yu felt very tired. He didn't feel his two broken legs. He felt a little depressed.

"Girl, have something to eat." aunt Yang came in with a bowl of hot noodles.

Pet's mouth slightly raised a smile and said, "thank you, aunt. I'm not hungry yet. Now I want to sleep."

"When you wake up later, I'll heat it for you." aunt Yang put her noodles on the table and came to help pet lie back in the quilt. She said, "you'll recover from your injury and get better in a few days."

The woman's face was compassionate and kind, and she did not refute it.

"Young master Rong lives next door?" she asked tentatively.

Aunt Yang smiled with a look I understand in her eyes and said with a smile, "Shaoqing's child lives next door. He studies at home on weekdays and occasionally comes to help with a little thing."

Pet Yu was distracted by Aunt Yang's eyes. Her body was not very comfortable, so she said, "aunt, I'll have a rest first."

"OK, go to sleep." aunt Yang took the noodles and closed the door.

Pet doesn't know how long he slept.

When I woke up, the light rain outside stopped, a spring breeze blew, and the glittering drops of water on the plantains in the courtyard slipped slowly.

"Aunt Yang?" she called.

There was no immediate response outside.

"Aunt Yang." she called again.

For a moment.

The door was pushed open with a squeak.

A slender blue figure came up, stood not far away, and said in a warm voice, "girl, aunt Yang has gone to the field. What can I do for you?"

The pet's face flushed.

First, physical problems embarrassed her.

Second, she didn't expect him to come into the house.

"Nothing," she said uneasily.

Rong Shaoqing looked at the girl on the bed. Her beautiful face was stained with a trace of crimson, white and red, which was indescribably beautiful.

But she looked a little strange.

"Really all right?" he thought of her injury and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." pet glanced at him with a trace of resentment in his expression. Why is he still here!

Seeing that she looked wrong, Rong Shaoqing took a step closer and said, "girl, if you feel uncomfortable, just say, I'll try my best to help you."

Pet: "...!"

God, why is she a loser? She must cure her legs!

"Girl...?" Rong Shaoqing frowned, unable to wait for her answer.

"You go out."

There was only one man and one woman in the room. The atmosphere became ambiguous. Rong Shaoqing didn't know what he thought. A suspicious red flashed on his handsome face.

"Girl, I'll go out. Call my name if you have anything. My name is Rong Shaoqing."

The pet gave a perfunctory, um.

Rong Shaoqing paused, turned, opened the door and went out.

Pet has no love on her face. What else can she do? She can only hold it.

Fortunately, after a while, aunt Yang came back. After solving the physiological problem, the pet lay in bed and summoned the system.

"Pink Jiujiu, I can't stand it. I want to recover!"

[host, you always open plug-ins and don't work hard at all. It's not very good.]

The pet looked at it coolly and said, "it's silly to have a plug-in that doesn't open."

[host, you can practice the holy poison Sutra.]