Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 352 The Empress Willing to Be Your Majesty's Minister (2)

It seems that this plane can determine its true feelings for the fragments through side missions.

After thinking about it, Feng Qian slowly unfolded the quilt, lay down, and fell into a deep sleep.

…

study.

A man in a white gauze stood silently in front of the desk.

The slender white fingertips gently held a brush, and the snow-colored wide sleeves hung down.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, and his long curly eyelashes looked like butterfly wings.

The expression in the pitch-black eyes was light, without emotion, with a bit of coolness.

Beautiful lips with a light color, just like the owner's personality, light and cool.

Hearing the guard's message, Qing Ye slowly put the brush back, her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Did you...reject..."

The young man murmured softly.

Raising her eyes, her dark eyes glanced lightly at the bright moon outside the window, her voice was clear and silent: "Stand back."

"yes."

The man retired respectfully, and the young man in the house brewed a cup of fragrant tea leisurely.

The scent of tea is mixed with the elegant scent of ink in the study.

Peace of mind.

…

the next day.

Feng Qian was awakened in a daze.

Then, another group of female officials filed in.

Feng Qian was obediently dressed up by a group of people.

Her Majesty's clothes were beautiful, a red gauze skirt trimmed with light gold threads, and the patterns on the skirt were all exquisitely embroidered.

On the head is a gorgeous phoenix crown, with a few strands of tassels hanging down, swaying in the wind.

There is a red lotus flower tin between the eyebrows.

The light makeup makes the girl even more charming.

In the past, the original owner always had beautiful makeup.

Because the Prime Minister has always been simple and elegant, the original owner wanted to imitate the other party and put on such light makeup.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful a woman is, the prime minister's heart is as calm as water.

The original owner was close to the water, but he failed to win the heart of the prime minister.

Freshen up.

The female officer said respectfully, "Your Majesty, you can set off for the early court."

"okay."

Feng Qian nodded slightly.

The phoenix crown on the top of her head was a little heavy, and the girl moved her neck to relieve the discomfort.

Feng Qian followed the female officer into Her Majesty's exclusive sedan chair.

Luo Sha Red Tent.

Along the way, groggy passed.

When getting off the sedan chair, a handsome young man approached with lowered eyes, bent slightly, and stretched out his plain white palm to the girl.

Feng Qian blinked in confusion.

The beautiful young man in front of him spoke softly, "Your Majesty, Sang Yu is here to lead you into the palace."

Feng Qian was a little taken aback.

In the memory of the original owner, there was no such link in the early court.

Feng Qian glanced at the other party, pursed his lips and said, "No need."

Rejected by Her Majesty, the young man's moist eyes froze, he lowered his head, and slowly withdrew his plain hand.

When Feng Qian passed by the other party, he stopped in his tracks.

The girl looked sideways at the boy and asked, "Who sent you here?"

The boy raised his eyes and looked directly at the Queen, then lowered his head shyly, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Yes... Your Excellency."

Feng Qian glanced at the young man, then looked away.

Thoughtful.

Well.

It's the prime minister again.

Five beautiful servants were sent to her last night, and another beautiful boy was sent to lead her into the palace in the morning.

It seems that he really doesn't like the original owner.

I am also curious about how a man can serve as the prime minister in a country of women.

However, speaking of it, there is also the original owner's credit.

While thinking, the girl entered the hall.

Before stepping towards the dragon chair, he looked at the young man in white who was near the bottom of the dragon chair.

The other party's eyes were cold and clear, and his expression was light.

Her beautiful face is like ink stained, peerless.

Just a glance is enough to amaze the time.