Back to modern times, Her Majesty the Queen and I are both laid off

Chapter 9 It turns out that I am a woman
Do it yourself.
Jiang Li wanted to retort that I was just being myself, but the words rolled around his lips and he swallowed them back.

She has many identities, including prince, prince, prince, emperor, emperor, and father-in-law.
Each of these identities is her own, but it seems that she is not herself. These are how she is in the eyes of others.

Prince, crown prince, heir apparent, this is her in the eyes of the father; emperor, emperor, king and father, this is her in the eyes of ministers, maids and eunuchs, and everyone in the world.

She has been disguising herself in order to fit in with who she is in the eyes of others.

If I don't pretend, who am I?
A look of confusion flashed in her eyes until she passed by a car and saw her face clearly through the reflection of the car.

Willow eyebrows, almond eyes, beautiful nose and thin lips.

She felt herself remembering the answer.

It turns out that I am a woman.

There was no words all the way. The two of them walked out of the community one after another. Jiang Li suddenly stopped.

Although she had already experienced the scenery on the street after arriving in modern times, at this time when the sun was setting and the lights were on, she still felt that a strange, magnificent and strange new world was coming towards her.

The avenue is wide and runs directly from north to south. There are rows of buildings on both sides of the road. The street lamps are unattended and hang on the tall black pillars, shining brightly.

On the road, iron boxes of various colors came and roared away with flashing headlights.

On both sides of the road, the lights of various houses flickered, as if there were lights everywhere, making the dim sky look like day.

Is this what the future will look like 400 years from now?
Lin Luo walked forward for a while and felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he found her standing stunned at the door of the community. She turned around and walked over, "What are you doing standing here?"

"I"

"You'll see me later. You're not hungry. Let's find a place to eat quickly. I'm starved to death."

After a whole day, he didn't eat anything. Now Lin Luo's stomach was growling with hunger, so he didn't have the time to listen to what she was doing.

Jiang Li moved his lips slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything. He silently followed him forward. The two walked along the crosswalk for a while. When passing a street stall, Lin Luo stopped.

"I'm not rich now, so let's eat here."

The stall was very busy, and there were about a dozen small tables placed around the stall, almost full of people.

"And the business here is so good, it must taste good."

Jiang Li smelled the smell of fireworks and looked at the wok and spoon in the vendor's hand, frowning slightly. Although it smelled okay, the wok looked dark and not very clean, which made her Some are unacceptable.

After a moment, she nodded, "It's just a meal, I can bear it."

Besides, he can eat it even in the forest, so why can’t I eat it?

Lin Luo looked at the price list on the stall and said, "Boss, please have two bowls of egg fried noodles."

The vendor raised his head and glanced at Jiang Li unconsciously. His eyes flashed with amazement, and he asked pretending to be calm: "Do you want to add intestines?" "Add."

Lin Luo thought for a while and nodded, then led the emperor to eat at a roadside stall. It seemed a bit unreasonable not to add some intestines.

The two of them found an empty table and sat down. Jiang Li sat on a small plastic bench, her eyes wandering around. She saw that there were many such food stalls nearby, selling everything, but the names were a bit strange, something spicy. Hot, sizzling squid, grilled gluten, grilled chicken wings, grilled lamb kebabs
Most of them seemed to be related to roasting. The white smoke floated upwards, filling the air with the aroma of roasting. The diners sat around the low tables on the roadside, their mouths full of oil as they ate.

She also saw that many people were looking at a small square grid, some were talking to the small square grid, and some were secretly pointing the small square at themselves, and there was a faint clicking sound.

"What are they doing to me with that thing?"

Lin Luo heard the sound and looked in the direction she was staring at. Several young men were holding mobile phones and whispering to each other. He understood in an instant and explained: "Taking pictures, 伱 can be understood as portraits, that is Record your appearance."

"Why do they want to paint my portrait?"

"Looking at how pretty you look, and wearing ancient costumes, a wide robe with big sleeves, and a pretty temperament, I want to take a photo and post it online. It's like this here, and you'll get used to it in the future."

"Oh, by the way, in this world, you shouldn't always be "Zhen Zhen", otherwise people will think you have a brain problem and use me when calling yourself."

At this moment, Lin Luo finally remembered to remind him. He probably stayed in Daqi for too long. Hearing that Jiang Li had always been polite, he didn't feel anything was wrong.

Jiang Li nodded, "I don't have to worry about it."

While the two were talking, the stall owner brought over two bowls of fried noodles. He looked at Jiang Li with still astonishment in his eyes, but this time there was a bit of weirdness and regret in the astonishment.

What a beautiful girl, but she has a brain problem.

She opened and shut her mouth and called herself "I". Could it be that she thought she was the emperor?

Seeing the boss's gaze, Lin Luo coughed twice and made an excuse: "Actor, she will participate in an audition for Wu Zetian in a few days. Let's get a feel for it in advance."

"Oh, no wonder."

The boss was suddenly enlightened. He said "I wish you success" and turned around to leave. He stood by the stall and just picked up the wok. He couldn't help but glance over here.

This is the first time I have seen an actor who has been so miserable. He went to a roadside stall to eat fried noodles.

But let's not talk about it. No matter where the girl sits, her eyes or demeanor have a sense of superiority, as if what is sitting under her butt is not a small plastic bench but a dragon's chair.

Her acting skills are really great, and she was right to play the female emperor.

Oh, no, Wu Zetian only became emperor when she got old, right?

This little girl is so young, how can she act?

(End of this chapter)