Chapter Twenty-Six: The Queen
With the great blowing of the spring breeze, when Miao Ling stood on his heels and flew into the air, the jade crown above his head flew out, and three thousand green silks fluttered in the wind. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Miaoling was ready to fall into the pool, but was properly caught by a sudden gust of wind.
Why does this smell so unfamiliar?
This is the first question that arises in Miao Ling's heart at the moment when she grasps the life-saving straw.
Miao Ling opened her eyes and saw that it was jade Wucun. Miao Ling raised her hand and hugged Yu Wucun's neck, but found that Yu Wucun trembled, Miao Ling always felt weird, she kept staring at Yu Wucun who was holding her.
When the two of them landed on the shore, Yu Wucun immediately put down Duan Miaoling and reprimanded, "Where did the maid dare to be so reckless in the Prince's Mansion?" ”
Handmaid?
Miao Ling hung two question marks on the top of her head, secretly sighed that this Yu Wucun was crazy again, hugged her arms on her chest, walked around Yu Wucun, glanced around, suddenly paused, raised her hand and touched Yu Wucun's forehead, put it on her forehead and tried it, and said softly, "No fever!" ”
Then he put down his hand and said in a deep voice, "His Royal Highness the Prince, although I, Duan Miaoling, am not treated well in the Duan Mansion and often bruises myself, but I am not a person who is kneaded and trampled on by others!"
Even if you are the crown prince, my Duan Miaoling will still not give in!
If you let me make Duan Miaoling the servant of your Royal Highness the Prince, you might as well kill it directly.
If you let me be the crown princess of your prince's mansion, you might as well send me to the border to fight and kill the enemy. ”
Duan Miaoling?
A flash of aura flashed in front of Yu Wucun's eyes, and it returned to its original state in an instant, it turned out that the third lady of Duan Fu, who was carefully protected by him, was her!
A picture is worth a thousand words!
This young age is indeed different from ordinary women, bold enough, straightforward enough, thoughtful, and ambitious!
Look at Duan Miaoling again, wearing black men's clothes, a pair of Zhong Tiandi's beautiful eyes do not contain any impurities, clear but bottomless, dark black long hair hangs down on both shoulders, glowing with a faint light, the only thing that does not match is the two crooked beards, but they are also handsome.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he sneered, "I just lost my words!" I hope that the future crown princess will forgive! ”
Miao Ling wanted to refute, but was suppressed by a sudden high-pitched voice.
"The old slave sees the prince!" This is the first time Miao Ling has seen such a person, four words, yin and yang!