Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian thought that the original owner would not have any wishes for living such a comfortable life as a salted fish.

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[Side quest: Find someone with a white head. 】

Feng Qian: "..."

The original owner wanted her to wear a cuckold to the late emperor.

Feng Qian had already imagined a scene of green grass in the imperial mausoleum.

The current timeline is after the death of the first emperor, the period of mourning has just expired, and the seventeenth prince ascended the throne soon.

And what she needs to do now is to get up and go to the imperial study to teach her cheap son.

Feng Qian sighed and lay lazily on the bed for a long time until the little palace maid came to knock on the door, and Feng Qian slowly got up.

The palace maid dresses Feng Qian.

The queen mother's makeup is gorgeous and delicate.

Although the current empress dowager is only fourteen years old, her eyebrows and eyes have not yet opened, but her temperament is rare.

The makeup of the queen mother did not appear to be very mature, but it made the girl look elegant and luxurious.

He was dressed in a bright yellow palace suit, and the cuffs and skirt were embroidered with lifelike phoenix patterns.

The original owner, the queen mother, dressed up like that.

Although the original owner's character is gentle and generous, she is not weak to be bullied. After entering the palace for a year, she has also learned a lot, and she is also very good at managing the harem.

Of course, there are no people in the harem, mainly to manage palace maids and the like.

Therefore, even though the queen mother is young, the queen mother is still very intimidating in this harem, and no one will neglect the original owner.

The maid next to the original owner led the queen mother out of the Cining Palace.

Taking the sedan chair, Feng Qian leaned against the soft couch and swayed to the door of the imperial study.

The guards guarding the royal study room greeted him with respect, and opened the door of the royal study room for the queen mother.

The palace maid stayed outside, Feng Qian raised her hand, yawned, and walked in slowly.

As a result, no one.

Being late for the first class of the school year, this little emperor really needs to clean up.

The original owner was crushed so badly, she wouldn't.

Sons have to be like sons and listen to Mama's words.

Feng Qian sat on the chair beside him, with a lazy posture, and her beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

The royal study was burning with ambergris, which smelled good and calmed the nerves.

Feng Qian didn't mind the other party being late for a while.

After a while, the door of the imperial study was opened again.

Feng Qian heard the voice and opened her beautiful eyes lazily.

The person who came was the former seventeenth prince, the current little emperor Jun Yu.

The little emperor wearing a dragon robe was full of cold and serious eyes, and his dark eyes looked at Feng Qian with a little more exploration and scrutiny.

It does look a bit juvenile.

Of course, what surprised Feng Qian the most was that the other party was His Highness's soul fragment.

Gee.

This time, if the fragments are not happy, they have to be called Mama.

Jun Yu stopped three steps away from Feng Qian.

He narrowed his eyes and said casually, "You are the daughter of Taifu, Feng Qian?"

Little boy, the tone at this moment is completely out of his original age.

There was also disdain for the queen mother in front of him.

Oh, disdain?

Feng Qian squinted her beautiful eyes, the girl sat up straight, her chin resting on her beautiful white hand.

A pair of beautiful eyes watched the little boy in front of him quietly.

The girl opened her lips lightly: "It's neither big nor small. It's called Queen Mother."

"Ah."

Xiao Junyu let out a cold snort, and sat down on another chair with his sleeves thrown, his face with delicate and beautiful facial features was stern, expressionless and cold.

After sitting down, he said expressionlessly: "If you can give birth to a child at the age of four, I don't mind calling you a mother."

Feng Qian: "Cough, cough..."

The girl raised her eyebrows.

The little brat is quite patient.