The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 85 The Emperor and the Concubine (2)

Soul swap, what the hell?

Her Majesty frowned slightly.

At this time, of course the eunuch, system, and manager had to solve problems for Her Majesty the Empress.

【Soul Exchange】

Holders of this SSSR card can choose any one person in this world, and they can exchange bodies and souls with them.

Valid for 3 months.

Remember, only 3 months.

Once the time limit is up, this skill will expire, and both parties will return to their original bodies.

So please be careful when using, and be careful when swapping.

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"..."

The last expression I want to clean it without explaining!
Fenghua carefully understood the literal meaning of [Soul Exchange], and then asked her chief eunuch:
"Using this skill, you can exchange souls with anyone in this world for 3 months?"

"...If nothing else happens, it's Jiang Zi's Majesty."

Asked again by Her Majesty in an unclear tone, she was originally sure of the system of 'it's Jiang Zi', but she doubted herself a little, and her soft and cute tone became slightly cowardly.

The smile on Fenghua's lips was cool and gorgeous, with a bit of charm, and he said two words in a lazy tone:

"very good."

With this seemingly satisfactory answer, the system heaved a sigh of relief, and then it began to advise Fenghua:

"Your Majesty, your identity in this world is that of a derelict concubine who was cast into the cold palace.

In the cold palace, whether it is to capture Dijunda's soul fragments or to fulfill the original owner's wish, it must be very inconvenient.

Moreover, the environment of the cold palace is really too wronged Your Majesty, your noble dragon body, why not...

You first receive the memory, and then decide whether to change with the princess or the queen.

What do you think, Your Majesty? "

"..."

Fenghua lazily and indifferently said 'oh': "I think this proposal..."

Under the expectant eyes of the system, Her Majesty the Empress said coldly:
"Very bad."

System: buzzing.

why? !

These three words were written in the eyes of accusation.

Fenghua squinted at it and snorted slightly:

"Princess? Empress? These two identities fit my temperament and personality?"

and so……

The system's eyes widened.

and many more!

Your Majesty, what do you want to do? !
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Inside the palace.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The new emperor Feng Chaoge, who had just succeeded to the throne, was sitting in front of the golden dragon case in the hall.

Dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, under the crown of the emperor with nine instruments and gilded beads, is a face as handsome as jade.

Eyebrows are like black ink, eyes are like black jade, and lips are beautiful.

Wherever the eyes can see, the sharpness is revealed.

The young emperor, with his fair and slender fingers gracefully holding the cinnabar imperial brush, was marking the memorial.

At this time, Eunuch Xu, the chief eunuch in charge, gently placed a cup of refreshing ginseng tea on the gold table, bent over and reported in a low voice:

"Your majesty, little noble son is back."

Xiao Guizi is the white-faced eunuch who was taught a lesson by Fenghua in the cold palace.

He was clever and sweet-mouthed, and he climbed up to Eunuch Xu, the chief eunuch, as his godfather.

People in the rivers and lakes call it... no, people in the palace call it your father-in-law.

However, in front of Eunuch Xu, your eunuch is naturally still a young noble son.

Xiao Guizi took the initiative to ask Ying to take over the errand from Eunuch Xu, left arrogantly, and came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He immediately complained to his godfather.

Eunuch Xu is not a fool to be able to walk from the bottom of the palace step by step to where he is today.

He would not do such a thing of forcing himself to stand up for his godson while destroying the Great Wall himself.

So Eunuch Xu just said objectively:
"Xiao Guizi sent Master Hua to Youquan Palace, and came back with wounds on his face and body. According to him, Master Hua rewarded him."

Look at the art of speaking.

The Leng Palace is called Youquan Palace.

Hitting someone is said to be a reward.

It's hard to be unreasonable.

Fenghua raised his head from the golden desk where he was reviewing the memorial, playing with the cinnabar imperial brush with his slender white fingers.

He smiled at Eunuch Xu.

The voice was lazy and magnetic and said:

"The abandoned concubine who was thrown into the cold palace dares to be so arrogant, it seems that she still hasn't learned her lesson..."

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　　Good afternoon, dear princesses!
　　The next chapter is at 16 o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)