A certain chance?

Xiliangxian raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "How much is this certain probability?"

Who is so unlucky and finally formed a CP with the dog emperor?

Yaoji: [Add it, I haven't read it carefully in this system. I'll wait a moment. I'll adjust the matching value of the person who can make a CP with the male protagonist into a mode that can only be visible to you. Please send some Kang Kang.]

"Oak."

Xiliangxian learned tone of systematic speaking.

The little tone of the little chicken is rippling, now it is changed to a Wanwan accent, [Hate~ What are you doing, Miss? You have to learn from someone else’s speech~]

Xiliangxian: "..."

This system is afraid it's not a drama master.

Xiliangxian ignored it anymore. Looking up, she saw Concubine Li, Concubine Wei, Concubine Bao Zhaoyi, Concubine Zhu and others sitting in the pavilion, all of whom had a progress bar on their heads.

The progress bar has their own names written next to it, and the percentage value is marked next to the name—

Concubine Li, 1%.

Wei Jieyu, 0.8%.

Bao Zhaoyi, 0.5%.

Zhu Ben, 0.01%.

Xiliangxian: "..."

After a moment of silence, Xiliangxian asked, "Yaoji, this is what you said...a certain probability?"

The last four words are quite pronounced by Xiliang Xian.

There is a scent of gritting teeth.

God has a certain fucking chance!

Is this chance rounding approximately equal to no?!

...

Yueying Feixing didn't know what was wrong with her empress, but suddenly stood still, not knowing what she was thinking. The expression on her face changed a little while, and she whispered: "Empress, what's wrong with you?"

Xiliang Xian, who had just scolded Yaoji in his heart, returned to the dignified appearance of a lady, smiled and said, "It's okay."

Even if you take on this side mission, you don’t have to get in so quickly. Wouldn’t you be able to defeat each one?

What's more, according to what Yueying Feixing said, the original owner and these famous female supporting roles had deep hatred.

Xiliangxian was about to leave and said to Yueying Feixing, "Let's go if you don't want to go shopping."

The two maids also saw the concubines in the pavilion, and immediately agreed very much.

Waiting to turn around.

In the Yanbo Pavilion, Wei Jieyu's eyes were sharp and shouted, "Oh, isn't that our concubine?"

Xiliangxian sighed.

Can't leave anymore.

She was invited to the pavilion.

There is only four white marble stools in the pavilion.

A picture was sat by Concubine Li, Concubine Wei, Bao Zhaoyi and Concubine Zhu.

Concubine Li covered her lips and smiled, "Oh, I forgot that there is no extra seat here. I can only stand up because of the grievance of Concubine."

Xiliangxian: These words are full of tea fragrance!

She is a female star, a young expert in the entertainment industry who is born with a bloody physique. When she heard Li Fei's words, she instinctively went back and smiled, "It's okay, anyway, my back hurts, and it's not comfortable to sit, so it's good to stand."

Several women immediately changed their faces and their eyes turned red with jealousy.

Waist soreness in the back?

It’s still not because I served the bed last night!

shameless!

This is also said outward!

Xiliang Xian snorted and laughed.

Women in the harem fight for nothing more than a man, and they know that the dog emperor is their fatal pit.

It’s impossible to want to tea her!

[Ding!] The young chicken, who was just squirted by Xiliangxian, climbed up the line silently at the risk of being bloody again, reminded me: [Dear young lady, the side mission is to help the female supporting roles change their fate against the will of heaven, not to let you fight with them.]

“…”

oh.

sorry.
Chapter completed!