Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"yes?"

"My lord, why are you asking this?" Su Jingya sneered in her heart.

It was only at this time that the man realized that he was wrong, and that he was hypocritical.

"Nothing, this king is just asking casually."

It is estimated that he has not rested well in the past two days, and he is a little cranky.

"If the lord is fine, I will go back first. After all, the draft is imminent, and I have to learn all kinds of palace rules."

This retreat is a waste.

Su Jingya didn't have any feelings for him either, and only secretly said a pity.

"and many more."

King Jin hesitated for a while before saying:

"Ya'er, you don't have to worry about the draft. Brother Huang has promised me that he will stack your brand and give you to me as a concubine."

Su Jingya was so angry that she was speechless.

What she wants is to enter the palace, what she wants is the emperor, and what she wants is a position after a country. Who cares about being his concubine?

Knowing that today, she would never have a single thought to replace that slut Su Qiao and provoke this man.

If it wasn't for the fear that the sick child would take her place in the draft when she came back, she would not have bothered to send someone to watch her.

It will not be disgusted and replaced by her because she has a face that is so similar to himself.

Damn bitch, why didn't you follow that Zhuangzi and get burned to death by a fire?

"My lord, I suddenly remembered something urgent. I'll go first." Su Jingya didn't respond and left with a cold face.

Looking at her back, King Jin thought thoughtfully: "Xiaoluzi, is she not very happy?"

"Master, it seems so." Xiaoluzi felt that his prince was a little slow sometimes.

Especially when it comes to women.

"Doesn't she want to marry this king?"

"Still feel that the position of the side concubine has wronged her a bit?"

But the position of Concubine, Yi Ya'er's identity may not be enough.

And that position, he promised, would always be reserved for her.

Xiaoluzi hesitated for a moment, but chose to tell the truth: "Cough, lord, maybe... Maybe Miss Su wants to enter the palace."

King Jin's face froze: "You mean, the one she has always wanted to marry is the imperial brother?"

Xiaoluzi didn't speak anymore.

As long as it's a woman, who doesn't want to marry the emperor? Who doesn't want to enter the palace as a concubine?

*

Entering July, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. At this time of the year, the emperor will go to the summer resort for a period of time.

As a personal bodyguard, of course Su Qiao had to follow.

It's just that within an hour of being on the road, he was called into the emperor's carriage.

"Your Majesty, this is against the rules."

A bodyguard, ran to the emperor's carriage and stayed there?

What is this like?

Didn't you see that all the guards were riding tall horses outside?

"I am the rule."

Long Jingyuan pulled her into his arms: "Don't make me angry, eh?"

Su Qiao pinched him hard on his arm: "Don't go too far."

She is also temperamental.

It really annoyed her, she turned around and left.

It doesn't matter whether he will be copied or not.

"Really angry?"

Long Jingyuan was amused enough, he picked up the bowl on the table and handed it to her mouth: "Don't be angry, I'm just kidding you."

"Drink some sour plum soup, specially made for you."

That's more or less.

Su Qiao has always had no resistance to food.

It's very hot outside, and it's really refreshing to drink a bowl of iced sour plum soup.

While watching her drink the sour plum soup, Long Jingyuan played with her long hair: "I have cancelled this year's draft."

"Ah?" Su Qiao was surprised and turned to look at the man.

Long Jingyuan was amused by her expression: "I am afraid of being stunned by the sour smell of a jealous woman, I have no choice but to cancel it."

Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him: "How many women do you like to marry into the palace, what does it have to do with me?"

Don't think that if you cancel the draft and marry a few women into the palace, she will be moved.

There are no doors.