Transmigrating To Become The Boss’s Little Fairy

When the envoys of the Northern Barbarians arrived in Yuncang, it was the season when the marguerite long warbler flew.

The envoy went all the way and saw that Yuncang Country leaned on the Canghai, the land was fertile, rich and prosperous, and wherever he went, there were flowers like Jin Guotai and Min'an, and he secretly said: No wonder the King is always thinking about this Yuncang The wolf cavalry swallowed it.

Think of your own country. There is a wasteland in front of the snow-capped mountains. It is cold all year round and it is hard to see a flower. The comparison is really terrible.

However, it is for this reason that these generals of the Yuncang Kingdom who were soaked in the gentle water village will have no fight against the northern wolf cavalry, and abandoned the five cities within half a month. The 100,000 wolf cavalry of Beiman, it is estimated that at this moment, the soldiers have descended from Yuncang City.

The majesty is a person who changes cards unpredictably. When he was sent out, he regarded Yun Cang as something in his pocket, and changed his mind halfway through. He didn't want to swallow it.

Yuncang and Beiman are too far apart, with Kunlun Tianyu in the middle. If they were annexed, it would be too inconvenient to manage them.

And this place is rich in water and fertile, the sky is high, the water is far, and the emperor is here. The Maharaja is suspicious again, and he can't rest assured who will be stationed.

So when the monarch Yun Cang was busy sending the letter of supremacy, the magistrate thought for a moment, and then he answered.

Since then, Yuncang has become a affiliate of Beiman, and each year, Nagong, the two countries signed a non-aggression contract with each other, and the Yuncang Congress sent a royal princess to Beiman for a close relationship.

The envoy brought three hundred wolf cavalry to Yuncang this time in order to pick up the pro-princess.

Yuncang Shuiguo adopts people. I heard that all the women are gentle and watery, and I don't know how beautiful they are to be married to Her Majesty's Princess this time.

The envoy poked in anticipation.

The monarch of Yuncang has five princesses. The oldest two have been married, the remaining three princesses, one is Princess Anping from the queen, one is Princess Wenjun from the concubine, and one is a very low-profile benevolent. Changle Princess.

No one wants to send his daughter to suffer in that barren land. Moreover, I heard that the savage northern monarch bear bears a waist-like shape like a rakshasa, and will eat human flesh, drink human blood, and be brutal and brutal.

All in all, whoever goes to die!

In the end, the place for the close relative naturally fell on the little princess Changle who had no strength to rely on.

When the imperial decree came down, the princess Xuan Liang, the little princess of Changle, cried to death, and almost wanted to hold her daughter to the lake and die.

At last she was persuaded by the little princess Changle.

Although the mother and daughter are not favored, and they usually eat and wear less than the princess, they are dependent on each other in the harem. The mother and daughter are affectionate. Changle has been very sensible since she was a child. Will also cause the father to dislike.

By that time, my mother was in the palace, and I didn't know how much I would suffer.

She accepted the decree quietly, accepted the reward peacefully, and then quietly prepared to marry.

On the day of the good day, Princess Changle dressed up in front of the temple and worshiped her parents for three days. She couldn't bear the maidservant to go to Beiman to suffer, and she set foot on the carriage to Beiman alone.

Xuan Liangren cried and called "Yingying", only to feel that this difference was a matter of life and death, Yingying marrying before ignoring how she would be tortured and fainted in front of the hall.

Bei Man's envoy looked back and sighed, looking at the wobbly carriage, thinking that the little princess had probably cried to tears.

Hey, why bother? In fact, his own majesty is not so terrible.

Although the monarch's temper is not very good, he is moody, he is suspicious, and when he is unhappy, he kills. The reputation of the tyrant is famous ...

Forget it, it's terrible.

As the carriage drove out of the city gate, a soft voice suddenly came from the quiet carriage: "Master."

This voice resembles Lin Yunquan's rhyme, wrapped in the color of pearl jade. Compared with those girls who are born with rough voices, they don't know how many times they sound better.

When the envoy waved his hand, the queue stopped, he rode on the horse's back, leaned down slightly, and respectfully said, "What does the princess tell me?"

The voice came out softly: "Excuse me, sir, can you pick a Campsis radix for me?"

The emissary froze and looked aside subconsciously.

Large clusters of purple flowers bloom under the city walls, and the haze on both sides of the road is full of fragrance.

The climate and land of Beiman are not suitable for the survival of flowers and plants. This little princess will never see it again in the future. The envoy sighed silently and said, "The princess is waiting." Then he dismounted to pick a few purple Lingxiao, opened the curtain and handed it in.

See only half a white feather-like veil.

From Yuncang to Beiman, it took more than two months.

The northern barbarians were born physically strong, and this journey was nothing to them, but the little princess was tortured and everyone lost weight.

On the day we arrived in the northern capital, it was snowing.

The little princess opened the curtain and looked out secretly.

The thick walls were soaring into the clouds, cold, heavy, and killed.

No color, no flowers.

She lost her interest after only a few glances, and sat back in the car, silently watching the already lingering Campsis chinensis in a daze.

The carriage brought her into the palace, and took it to the Changle Temple under her name.

After getting along in February, the envoy was very sympathetic to the little princess, and secretly sent her two words before leaving: "The prince is a killer, not close to a woman. adapt."

Qi Yingxing thanked him.

There was only her left in Changle Hall, and those maids who bowed their heads and said nothing.

The palace looked big, but it was not angry at all, just like the whole Beiman, it showed the coldness and ruthlessness. When she first arrived, she had not yet been sealed, and did not dare to walk away, holding the withered campsis flower and sitting late into the night.

The niece Luo Xiao, who was sent to serve the pro-princess, could not bear to see her delicate appearance, and said: "Princess, it's too late, the prince should not come over. The princess is toiling, the slaves will serve you to bed. . "

Qi Ying was really too tired to look at the moonlight outside the window and nodded.

I didn't expect to sleep for a long time, and I was still confused, so I heard the panic of the outer hall falling Xiao: "Meet the Lord."

Qi Ying climbed out of bed with his hands and feet.

Before jumping out of bed to get dressed, a tall figure had come in.

It is rumored that the North Man, like a bear, a cow, a tiger, and a wolf, is nine feet tall, with blue-faced fangs, his eyes full of anger ...

There was no light in the hall, and it was so dark that Qi Ying couldn't see anything, and was about to cry. I just felt that figure went faster and faster, with a sharp cold and an oppressive feeling, and soon came to the bed.

She lowered her head, trying not to let the voice shake too much: "Chen Chen ... meet the lord."

The person standing in front of the bed seemed to be looking at her and did not speak for a long time.

Qi Ying's heart was beating wildly, especially clear in this silent hall.

After a long while, he heard a low laugh.

The laughter was a little mute, but it was not as rough as expected. Luo Xiaoyu came in and bowed down, "Master, may I want to light?"

Qi Ying heard the voice more clearly: "point."

The temple lighted up quickly.

Light and shadow diffused into her eyes, she saw a pair of cloud ink boots, slightly swaying black clothes corners with embroidered golden edges, but like a dragon-shaped disk.

A cold finger reached over and raised her jaw.

Qi Ying was forced to look up.

See an unexpectedly beautiful face.

How do you describe this face? Yun Cang's most talented puppet sons are not as good as this face, and the most prestigious Changsheng general under the father's emperor is also less than five points.

He was polished in the snow like a good black iron gun, hard and sharp, and the cold was in his bones. It was more beautiful but more dangerous.

The Northman looked at her up and down, with no emotion in his tone: "So small."

Qi Ying felt that the prince was not the same as the rumor, and he still felt sorry for his young age.

Then he heard the majesty continue to say blankly, "I'm strangled with one hand."

Qi Ying: "........."

Fortunately, he didn't really intend to strangle her, let go of his hand, and left without a word.

It is said that this monarch is moody, and indeed it is.

Qi Ying was so frightened so much that she didn't sleep well in the middle of the night. I've been having nightmares, dreaming that the majesty was holding her neck and pressing her against the wall ...

Ji Rang stepped out of the Changle Hall, and the housekeeper holding the lamp was waiting outside.

Seeing him coming out, Xiao Yinyin greeted him, and Wen voiced, "Is the gentleman visible to the dear princess?"

He couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night for a walk and breathe. He listened to the housekeeper's mention of the princess that Yun Cang sent today to the palace.

He recalled the little girl who was wearing a white unlined shirt and was half-kneeling on the bed like a waterfall, stretched out her two hands, and showed it to the housekeeper: "It's only so big."

Housekeeper: "?????"

Is the monarch Yun Cang so demented? ? ? A baby princess was here? ? ?

As a result, in the next day, when the waiter sent a lot of splendid grosgrains to the Changle Hall in accordance with Ji Rang's instructions, when he saw the little princess, he knew that he was being played by the prince again.

Although compared with the tall northern barbarian, the little princess looked really small, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Beiman is backed by snow-capped mountains. It is cold in winter and cool in summer. Now, this spring flowering season, the weather is still cold. Ji Rang asked the housekeeper to send a lot of cold-proof skirts, and she was more beautiful than other beauties in the palace.

When Ji Rang came over, the little princess was sitting on the steps in front of the temple, holding a section of withered flowering branches in her arms, her head bowed and wondering what she was thinking.

He saw last night that she put the flower branch beside her pillow while she was sleeping.

He reached out to stop the maid of salute, and when he walked over, the little princess was so preoccupied that he didn't find him.

Until he said, "What is this?"

Qi Ying was startled again.

Ji Ran was about to salute, Ji Rang dragged her arm, sat down beside her, and asked again, "What is this?"

Qi Ying whispered, "The campsis flower."

The flower was long gone, and only a dead branch was left. Ji Ran really couldn't imagine what the flower looked like. He asked, "Do you like this?"

She hesitated and nodded slightly.

Ji Rang took the flower branch and greeted the housekeeper who was waiting outside: "Go, plant outside the hall, next year you will see the flowers bloom."

The housekeeper looked at the apparently dead flower branch: "... Yes."

Qi Ying felt that the Maharaja was a bit uncommon, and could not help but say, "Maharaja, it's just a dead flower branch that cannot be planted."

Ji Rang turned her head and looked at her: "Is that it?" He smiled coldly, "If you want it to live, it must live."

Qi Ying was afraid to speak, and lowered his eyes.

Ji Rang stunned. He stood up, took the little girl's slender wrist, "died."

The wrist was so thin, soft and tender that he couldn't help rubbing it with his fingertips. The little princess got a goosebump from him.

He left after dinner.

The news that the majesty had a meal in Changle Hall soon spread through the harem.

The majesty has always been close to women, and the back position is still vacant. At first, some beauties held the mind of fighting for favors and worked in the harem.

Later they all died.

All are killed by the prince. He only crawled on his bed in the middle of the night, and he was cut off with both hands and feet, and was thrown out of the palace.

Then the beauties became epiphany.

It ’s okay to show your face in front of the Maharaja. One day, he is in a bad mood to think of you, and the death is coming.

Self-preservation is the only rule of survival for the Northern Harem.

Now the little princess from Yuncang didn't understand the reason, but she started to follow in the footsteps of her predecessors and wanted to come to her death.

Everyone mourned for the little princess.

As a result, she did not die in the first class, and she was not dead in the second class. Instead, she was a prince.

The beauties in the harem couldn't sit still. After searching for a day, they went to visit the little princess collectively.

The little princess was weak and soft, she spoke softly and whispered the gentleness of Yuncang Water Village. She looked particularly vulnerable to bullying. So Maharaja likes this? ? ?

The beautiful people looked at their long legs and **** and sighed in silence.

The beauties of the harem have been careful to live under the tyranny of the majesty these years. Alive is the only purpose!

But Ji Jean didn't know.

When I heard that the beautiful people all went to Changle Hall, they couldn't go up, and rushed over.

On the way, I imagined the torture of a hundred kinds of little princesses.

The housekeeper was so suffocated that the majesty was afraid that he would start killing again today.

As soon as I entered, I saw the little girl wearing a red cloak and chatting with the beauty with a smile.

Once Ji Rong came, the atmosphere in the hall changed instantly. Everyone knelt down shivering.

His cold eyes first glanced at the shivering little princess, and then he cast no emotion on the kneeling beauty: "Go! In the future, who dares to step into Changle Hall again and cut her leg alone!"

The beauty shuddered and left Changle Hall.

The little princess was crying.

Does this mean that you are under house arrest? What did she do wrong? These days, she has been cautious in her words and deeds, and apparently the majesty had a peaceful meal here yesterday!

She knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look up. Ji Rang walked over and raised her chin with her fingers, forcing her to look up.

Seeing the little princess' flushed eyes, holding back tears, she was very pathetic.

Ji made his fingers stiff. He pulled the little princess off the ground, her palms wrapped around her palms, and asked, "What are you crying for? You didn't yell at you."

Qi Ying said, "The minister did not cry."

Ji Rang reached out and touched the corner of her eye, spread out the water stains on her fingertips, and asked, "What is this? Are you drooling?"

Qi Ying: "........."

What's going on with this guy! !! !!

She was flushed. Originally pampered, now more attractive.

The season that has never been close to women's **** makes the mind turbulent.

He led the little princess into the inner hall, sat down on the soft collapsed side of the stove, and then put her arms around the little girl's waist, and raised it up, letting her sit on her lap.

The little princess blushed even more.

However, he was content with himself, pondered for a long time, and decided to explain the behavior just now: "The harem is sinister. When you first arrive, they have no good intentions and do not deal with them in the future."

Qi Yingying looked at him.

I didn't expect that he was protecting her just now.

Of course she also knew that the harem was sinister, and she hadn't seen her father's harem. Today, I also prepared myself to cope with the spirits. I did not expect that the beauties seemed to have no bad intentions towards her. Instead, she meant to remind her.

Qi Ying couldn't help but say, "They are not malicious."

Ji Rang sank his face: "Gu said they would have it."

Ok.

Qi Ying lowered her eyes again and stopped talking.

Ji Rang: "........."

headache.

He put his arms around her waist. The waist was thin and soft, it seemed to break soon, and it felt particularly good to the touch.

He touched for a long time and asked, "How old are you?"

The little princess lifted her eyes and whispered, "I am sixteen."

Then the little princess was eaten by the prince that night.

He never touched the beauties of the harem, only to see those Yingying Yanyan feel upset, but for the first time tasted desire on the tender body of the little princess.

He took the little princess tossing into her arms and forced her to answer, "Are you afraid of being alone?"

Qi Ying wanted to say not afraid.

He pinched her waist and said coldly, "To be honest."

The little princess couldn't help scaring, and wronged Baba said, "Fear."

Ji Ran was unhappy when he heard the truth: "Why are you afraid of being lonely? Gu is so good to you."

Qi Ying: "..."

He wrapped her arm around her, huffing her breathlessly, threatening ruthlessly: "Don't be afraid of being alone!"

Qi Ying: "..."

What a moody tyrant.

No beauty dared to come to Changle Hall again, and everyone walked around Changle Hall, for fear that one day they would be unlucky to meet the Maharaja, and lost their lives.

Except for Xiaoxiao, Qi Ying has no one to talk to.

There was another killing in the palace, black stones piled, cold and heavy, and even the flowers were invisible, making people breathless.

Ji Rang soon discovered that her little princess was wrong.

Looking for the Royal Doctor, the Royal Doctor said it was depressed.

Ji Rang looked at the echinacea that was dead within two days after opening.

It was the guard who rushed to Yuncang overnight, and took up the purple Lingxiao outside the city wall and brought it back to plant in Changle Hall. But Beiman's climate and soil were really not suitable for planting flowers, and he died in two days.

Ji Rang thought for a while, and sent the purpose of the Tao: if recruiting the world's flower farmers, if they can plant live flowers and plants in the palace, they will give hundreds of acres of good fields and countless gold and silver.

The unpopular harem became so lively.

Every day, a steady stream of flower farmers come to the capital and plant flowers in the palace.

Fertilizers are naturally needed for planting flowers, so the palace begins to permeate ... a very unpleasant smell.

Ji Rang also didn't expect this. Changle Hall is a key trial planting palace. The taste is even heavier. He was smoked with a headache, so he waved his hands. Take Qi Ying to Xinggong for vacation.

The palace is above the snow-capped mountains.

Although cold, the view is good and there is a hot spring.

Qi Ying had never seen Xue, and was very happy. Ji Rang saw his little princess regained his aura, and then he felt relieved. So every year he takes the little princess out on vacation.

Sometimes it is snowy mountain, just enjoy the snow in the bubble hot spring. Sometimes it's grassland, so I took her on a horse to hunt. He also took Qi Ying back to Yuncang to see her mother-in-law, and when holding her little princess off the car, everyone around him breathed incredulously.

Later, many flowers grew in the palace. The killing air was dissipated, and the cold harem became vibrant. Qi Ying was particularly happy. Ji Rong saw that she loved flowers so much that she ordered all families in Beibei to plant flowers and grasses.

So the heavy capital began to have color.

Ji Rang also planted an acacia tree in Changle Hall with his own hands.

Flower growers say that this tree is very hardy, and when it grows up, it will produce beautiful white flowers.

Ji Rang held his little princess and asked her, "Do you like the tree you planted alone?"

Qi Ying said, "I like it."

Ji Rang asked, "What else do you like? Gudu have found it for you."

Qi Ying: "... someone has said that the country has done evil."

Ji Ran swiped across her lips with her fingertips: "Gu Gu has killed them all, so don't be afraid."

Qi Ying: "..."

People like you have to say more!

But does the tyrant care what others say?

All he needs is his little princess to be happy.

The first time he saw his little princess, he wanted to give her the biggest favor in the world.

The author has something to say: 更 More tomorrow at six o'clock ~!

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This is one of Yingying and Rangge. I said that they have more than one life! Guess what identity card Yingying will get tomorrow. 2k novel reading network