This is My Planet

Are you sure you want to take off my pants? Xia Guixuan grabbed his belt and stepped back.

That's His Majesty's order, little tiger, don't blame us. The little maids blushed, turned their heads away from him, and rushed forward to grab him to untie his belt.

Xia Guixuan made a swish gesture to open it.

The little maids screamed and ran away: Help, Your Majesty, there are perverts here!

The defense here is not good. Xia Guixuan walked in leisurely with his trousers in his hands, but he didn't understand it at all, which frightened them.

There were no other maids inside, and Shao Si Ming stared at him with a frosty face: Are you still very proud?

Don't dare...

Shao Siming took off the sword on the wall, and pulled the sheath down violently: Let you untie your belt, and let you be a hooligan! When you see a woman, you will be a hooligan! Joy, hooligan, hooligan!

Xia Guixuan crouched in defense with his head in his arms.

Ah Hua was overjoyed.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi!

This is the opposite of what happened on Canglong Star. My sister pretended to be a tiger girl and carefully faced her father, and she didn't mind being molested;

If you resist, you will reveal your secrets, won't you?

This time the overlord's aura is completely out of play, and Shao Siming is still hiding his hatred. I don't know how this guy lives here.

But according to the way he licks the dog, I'm afraid he would be quite happy to be beaten?

The maids gathered around cautiously, and said happily: Your Majesty has played well! Let's get the chili water tiger stool!

Xia Guixuan held his head and gritted his teeth, and glared at them.

I was really wrong for not letting you go to bed back then, wait and see how I will deal with you when the dust settles.

Shao Siming also knew why this guy was acting like a hooligan, because at least half of these maids were serving him before. Although he didn't touch him, in fact, the maids had seen many places on him blushing.

So it's natural.

But I still have to wake you up, because you are just a little tiger now, what if you are recognized by Lu Duo? God knows if anyone remembers yours.

Shao Siming sneered and said, Isn't the tiger stool his own? Whoever wants to sit on it can sit for a day.

maid:……

We don't sit, we don't touch stinky men!

Okay. Shao Si Ming rolled his eyes: Your former Majesty will be very satisfied with your loyalty and chastity after knowing about it.

The maids blushed and pinched the corners of their clothes: It's not too late...

Shao Si Ming put on a serious face: So you miss the old master every day in front of me, are you courting death?

The faces of the maids turned pale with fright: Don't dare...

All go to the penalty station, no summons, no entry!

Yes... The maids sniffled and went out.

Wait a minute. Shao Siming said lightly: I have said before that I will give him the post of personal secretary after completing the task. You can go to the record and assign him a post. Oh, his name is Fat Tiger.

The maids want to persuade you, and feel that it is not good to use a man as a personal secretary... But judging by the frosty look on His Majesty's face today, it is probably not a good time to persuade him, and we should find another opportunity to talk about it...

Having said that, in fact, it is normal for a female leader and a male secretary, as long as you don't think impure, then it is just a regular employer.

Judging by His Majesty's mood today, maybe this little tiger will suffer a lot instead of being successful.

What a poor little tiger, he bumped into His Majesty's aunt just fine, alas...

Watching the little maids go out and stand for punishment, Xia Guixuan raised his head and looked up.

My elder sister is always wearing an elegant long purple dress, and she has never seen wearing a dragon crown or a phoenix crown when she succeeds to the throne, er, no, the long dress, you can't see anything from the bottom up...

Continuing to look up, he met a pair of cold eyes: Where are you looking?

Xia Guixuan hurriedly apologized with a smile: I am waiting for His Majesty's order.

Shao Siming nodded: To be my personal secretary, there are still a few rules that must be followed.

Xia Gui Xuanqi said: What rules?

First of all, men have never been allowed to approach me, so you should dress up as a woman.

Xia Guixuan: ?

Ah Hua was so happy that she hugged her stomach and rolled, ouch, why hasn't this fish finished digesting it? It's been so hard... Hurry up, women's clothes! Ladies!

The first rule froze, Xia Guixuan squatted there, begging for mercy and looking at Shao Siming, that means you change, there is no way...

Shao Si Ming remained unmoved with a stern face.

You don't even say a soft word, just want me to let you go? Is there such an easy thing?

Tui~

Think beautifully.

If you don't let me have fun this time, I can't let you go, little tiger!

Xia Guixuan finally had no choice but to say: Your Majesty, I am a majestic tiger, and tigers are powerful. If you lose the face of the tiger clan, your majesty will not look good...

Hehe, are you threatening me with the Tiger Clan? Shao Si Ming was angry and funny.

This guy... It's really hard to make him subdue.

I am too used to being high above the top, and picking up girls is also a template for domineering bosses. It is really impossible to stay low and be small.

Xia Guixuan who does not belong to others?

Today, I have to ask you to stay next time, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!

Xia Guixuan was defending: Well, it's not threatening the Tiger Clan... Your Majesty probably doesn't want the important tribes under his command to lose their anger...

Ha... Shao Si Ming smiled and said, You can still represent the Tiger Clan?

Xia Guixuan bit the bullet and said: I represent the future of the Tiger Clan!

Shao Si Ming really wanted to laugh.

But the thinking is also a little complicated.

It's this kind of anger that I like him, and it was the same back then.

It represents the future... So he really supported the future of the Eastern Emperor Realm.

She was a little lost in thought, really breaking his proud head, it seems that it is not a good thing, and she doesn't want it.

Then...then change it?

Shao Siming pursed his lips, and said lightly: If you can't do the first rule, you will be punished.

Xia Guixuan breathed out instead: I am willing to be punished.

Shao Siming pointed to the Fuxiqin on the qin platform: This ancient artifact, the acquired treasure, draws the innate destiny and becomes invisible to eight trigrams. Since the strings of the qin are broken, Fuxi himself cannot repair it, but we also have other methods.

Xia Guixuan knew what to do, so he still listened honestly: Please make it clear, Your Majesty.

The platform of Taiyi, the core of this world, gathers the power of water, fire, and wind in this world. Spirituality is based in it. Wind and thunder gather together, and the sound is loud and rare. Therefore, it becomes the bell of the Eastern Emperor, commanding the world. If someone holds the string of the qin and lives in Taizhong, forge it with innate fire and tie it with innate gold.

Xia Guixuan pretended to look around: ... I don't understand.

You don't need to understand. Shao Si Ming smiled slightly: You just need to know that you have to hold on to this string, be burned by the innate fire, be baptized by the innate thunder, the sound of the ancient times penetrates the brain, and the shape of the one is rebuilt... a total of seventy-seven forty-nine days.

Oh, by the way... She added: The Terrace of the One is not in the past, nor in the present. You go in and are tortured for forty-nine days, and you come out for only a moment. Don't worry about going for too long... Also, don't worry about dying, because you can be reshaped after death, endlessly.

The maids outside shuddered and felt a little sympathy for the little tiger.

It's so miserable... His Highness Si Ming regards that kind of place as a tiger's den, and it is said that he will come out after 14 days after entering. Even the former His Majesty only entered for forty-nine days.

This little tiger, Qin Xin, will suffer forty-nine days? Isn't this going to die when you enter, reshape after death, and toss and toss countless times?

Just when the maids thought that the little tiger was going to refuse, they heard him answer word by word: I am willing to die for Your Majesty.

The maids are very difficult to understand.

You are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of in women's clothing! Why bother?