Chapter 1851 The Queen’s Daily Twelve

But An Nu knew that this expectation was wrong.

This shouldn't be the case.

This is Your Majesty...

His Majesty can do whatever he wants, how can he have expectations?

"As you know, the courtiers are urging me to choose the emperor's husband recently. Who do you think is suitable?" Ruan Ruan came closer, blew a gentle breath, and then spoke slowly.

The girl's voice was tainted with the power of an emperor. It didn't seem to be the softness of an ordinary daughter's family, and there was something strong in the timbre.

But An Nu didn't feel strong at all. Instead, he felt that such a voice was like a small hook hanging at the end of the sound, gently teasing his heart.

One, another, and another, it could make his heart switch between heaven and hell in an instant.

But he couldn't answer your Majesty's question.

He is the secret guard, what is his role?

He is neither like a censor who can hand over information, nor like a general who can fight for the country, nor like the prime minister who can share your majesty's worries.

So, what can he do?

Even if you say it, His Majesty will not agree.

The angry slave's heart was in a state of ups and downs.

He quietly raised his eyes and took a look.

As a result, he met Ruan Ruan's smiling eyes.

Those eyes are incredibly beautiful.

It's like a clear spring suddenly surging in the mountain forest.

In the blink of an eye, An Nu felt that all his sanity was gone in an instant.

Where is the ability to think?

At this time, he may be like a puppet on strings.

Whatever Ruan Ruan says is whatever it is.

He is His Majesty's slave, and he lives only for Your Majesty.

"Why don't you say anything? I'm asking you." It wasn't a soft voice, but it made the coccyx feel numb.

I don't know why, but Nu Nu always felt that His Majesty might be teasing him.

But it's impossible.

Your Majesty is your Majesty, the king of one emperor. Your Majesty has countless powerful young men in the imperial capital to choose from.

Among them, there are those who are good-looking, have good skills, or have prominent family backgrounds.

No one is better than him, the leader of the secret guards.

And his face...

When it comes to this, he actually has a very low self-esteem.

How could his face be worthy of His Majesty?

"I don't know, this subordinate..." An Nu wanted to say, how could this subordinate be such a master as your majesty?

But before the words were spoken, I felt aggrieved again.

I don't know why, but Nu Nu suddenly felt, how could His Majesty do this?

There was a coquettishness in the last part of the song unconsciously, and maybe even the slave himself was not aware of it.

At this time, he was no longer the heroic and rational leader of the secret guards.

But a man who was provoked by His Majesty and was even irrational.

But he still wanted to stick to his own sanity.

The little fox likes to see his dog struggling in his own soul.

Especially this huge identity difference must be very exciting.

"Hey, you can have an affair again, Chiji." The little fox's consciousness began to drift.

9488 has just solved his eye-roll problem now.

Hearing Ruan Ruan say this, he was a little surprised.

"No, dad, why do you have to steal when you can be honest?" 9488 doesn't understand. Now Ruan Ruan has not married an imperial husband, and he can have more male concubines.

Even if the status of a slave is not enough, as the king of a country, if you arrange a status, you can still enter the harem and get the favor of the saint.

I don’t know why, with such a favorable environment, right place, and right people, I still want to have an affair?