Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

[Ding Dong ~ Congratulations to the host for completing the main task! 】

When returning to the main **** space, the girl in the cotton white dress was stunned.

There was a bit of dullness in the beautiful eyes.

The girl raised her slender white fingers, and a shimmer of light passed between them.

Feng Qian was dazed for a while.

This is the end of the first plane...

Feng Qian still remembered that after she married Fragment, Fragment seemed to turn on some magical switch.

Um.

It's getting worse.

Always likes to bully her.

The girl subconsciously rubbed her waist.

There is a faint feeling of soreness in the slender waist.

Thinking of this, Feng Qian, who has always had no emotions, felt very ashamed.

The girl is a little sullen.

He Ji Mian's life was neither long nor short.

However, this is the first time she has experienced happiness since she was born.

【Host, do you need a break? Or go to the next plane immediately? 】

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

"I want to rest."

【OK. 】

Feng Qian: "Is there a bed?"

system:"……"

Don't you have a bed when you go to the next plane...

"There is no host, but you can exchange your points or go directly to the next plane."

Feng Qian thought for a while, "How many points?"

System: "50 points."

Feng Qian: "..."

Very expensive.

She only gets 100 points for doing hidden tasks...

The girl pursed her lips and said, "Go to the next plane."

"Good host."

...

When Feng Qian woke up again, she was a little stunned.

At this moment, she is sitting in front of a resplendent dresser.

In front of the gorgeous and beautiful bronze mirror, there was a beautiful young face reflected in it.

This is a big palace.

Every decoration in the palace is very delicate and beautiful, showing gorgeous colors everywhere.

The main color is bright gold.

On every pillar in the temple, the dragon pattern of gilt-colored teeth and claws can be vaguely seen.

It is enough to see the dignity of the owner of this palace.

At this time, in the huge palace, many maids who looked like maids came in and out.

Very busy look.

There was a faint scent of ambergris in the air.

Feng Qian looked down and saw that she was wearing a thin white lingerie at the moment, the neckline was slightly open, revealing a piece of snow-white skin.

A well-dressed maid was doing her hair.

The other party looked serious, and the expression on his face was a bit dignified.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes calmly, without saying a word. Let the other person play with their hair.

"System, transmit memory."

Feng Qian called the system in a dark voice.

The original owner, Feng Qian, was the little emperor who had just succeeded Feng Qiguo.

After all, the original owner is only sixteen years old now.

As for how the original owner, a girl, achieved the position of emperor, this is also thanks to the Prime Minister who was in power.

The original mistress and concubine was a lost favorite concubine. In order to consolidate her status in the harem, she bought the midwife and falsely claimed that the original mistress was a prince.

The midwife who delivered the original owner was also silenced afterwards.

The original owner was raised as a prince since he was a child, but he was never discovered as a daughter.

The original owner was delicate and soft, neither fighting nor robbing, and a little cowardly in character.

Among the princes, there is no sense of existence.

Apart from having a beautiful face, the original owner, the fake prince, has nothing to do.

The beautiful appearance has become an excuse for others to attack the original owner. Said that she is not like a man, like a girl.

And the original owner is a girl.

When she was wronged, the original owner didn't dare to say it, and even if she did, the mother-in-law would only teach her a lesson, using "a boy doesn't cry easily" as a sermon.

The original owner didn't understand, she was obviously a girl, why did the concubine raise her as a boy.

The emperor is old.

The princes who are older and have some partisan forces are just around the corner, secretly fighting to the death and death.