"Sister Huang, are you going out of the palace? But never! ”

"Min'er, can't you trust your imperial sister's skills? I have to go on this tour. ”

"Imperial sister, don't you know how many people outside this palace want your life? The Second Emperor's subordinates are lurking around, and the Fourth Emperor's Uncle, he is also deliberately trying to eradicate you! ”

"I know that it is dangerous to go out of the palace this time, but I must go to this Lanzhou Prefecture, this Lanzhou prefect is too deep, and I have to check it myself. Min'er, you are not persuading me, I am looking for you today to inform you, not to consult with you. I asked you to hide it from me when I left the palace, and about a month later, I announced that I would go on patrol. ”

"Why?"

"I have a reason, Min'er just do it."

"Min'er obeys."

After Bo Xiling and his sister finished explaining their business, they stepped forward to take Bo Ximin's hand and softly comforted: "Min'er, I know you're worried about me, but that's what an emperor should do." Besides, I brought a lot of expert guards, so you don't have to worry. ”

"Sister Huang, why don't I lend Feng Yang to you?"

"Eh, what do you mean to lend me, this world is not the king's land, and that Feng Yang is also my person." Bo Xiling watched with a smile as her sister showed affection in front of her, and then was mocked by herself.

"Ah, Sister Huang, don't laugh at me, you can take Feng Yang away, her martial arts are good."

"I also know that she is good at martial arts, so I want her to stay by your side to protect you. Otherwise, when I leave the palace, if someone wants to do something bad to you, she will be able to survive for a while. ”

"Okay, Sister Huang, you decide something good, no one can persuade you, you have to be more careful, if something happens to you again, Min'er won't live."

Bo Xiling grabbed her sister's head and leaned on her shoulder. When he was a child, his father was murdered as soon as he became emperor, and his mother fled for his life with his sisters, and in the end, he could not escape the murder. Fortunately, the two sisters were rescued by a group of righteous men. Since then, the two sisters have relied on each other, and Bo Xiling has concentrated on practicing martial arts, determined to kill the enemy.

The most difficult thing in the world is to be a royal descendant, and there is no family affection to speak of. The person who was kind to you one second will draw a knife against you the next second, which is really sad!

Bo Xiling wants to be born in this ordinary people's house, there are people who ask for warmth in the cold, there are charcoal in the snow, and there are neighbors who go on blind dates. But this idea is in vain after all, all I can do is to govern the country well, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and be happy and healthy.

The next day, Bo Xiling and his party set off secretly. Bo Ximin stood on the palace wall and watched the horses gallop away, feeling more sad and worried. Turning around and grabbing the man's arm, he said pleadingly: "Feng Yang, you just follow secretly, the imperial sister won't find out." ”

The emperor Feng Yang shook his head, "Princess, the emperor is your own sister, she already knows your thoughts, she has already given me an order, and wants me to protect you well." ”

Bo Ximin hugged Huangfu Feng Yang, "But I'm so worried about her, Min'er only has one relative." ”

"It's okay, the emperor is blessed with a great life, and she will be fine."

After a day of hard work, Bo Xiling and his party had left the capital and rested in a cottage outside the city.

"In the future, I changed my name to Nangong Ling, and my identity was the daughter of Nangong outside the capital, and I came out to visit relatives. You will disguise yourself as my maids and subordinates, and remember not to be called His Majesty or the Emperor. Mei Lan Zhu Ju, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, did you hear it? ”

"Subordinate Order."

"Wrong, come again, did you hear it?!"

"Hear me, Miss!"

"Okay, that's it, let's go rest for everyone else, Xiaomei stays."

"Yes!"

After everyone else left, Bo Xiling looked at Bo Ximei, who was a few steps away from her, and thought to herself, was she so terrifying?

"Xiaomei, you stay close to me, it's not in the palace now, don't be so restrained."

Bo Xiling saw that Xiaomei moved a few steps stiffly, her head was still lowered, Bo Xiling shook her head, it seems that she has to learn how to get along with her subordinates on this patrol.

"Xiaomei, what's your real name?" Bo Xiling wanted to break this embarrassing situation by chatting.

"Linghu." A timid voice replied.

"Linghu, what a surname. But, Xiaomei, I said that you are a person who practices martial arts, and you are too twisted and pinched. ”

"No, Miss forgive me, Xiaomei is just a little introverted." Bo Ximei's head lowered even lower, and her face was also flushed.

Bo Xiling looked at her like this, and it was not good to make fun of her anymore, after all, this also had something to do with her not smiling. "Well, you really don't have to be too nervous, just treat me as an ordinary person."

"Okay."

"I heard that your disguise skills are good."

"Ah, how did Mademoiselle find out?" Bo Ximei finally raised her head now.

"Hey, look at what you're usually doing with those makeup, guess it."

Bo Ximei sighed at her master's carefulness, and remembered her slightly cold voice in her ears, "I want you to help me get a scar on this right side of my face." ”

"Ah, why?" Bo Ximei looked at Bo Xiling's delicate face, if she added a scar, it wouldn't be enough

"I use this appearance to walk the street, and I can't be targeted by those people!" Her Majesty is still very confident in her appearance!

"But this scar will take a few months, and it will be damaging to your skin."

"I know, but it's for life, isn't it? Looks and lives are put in one place, and they are not worth mentioning at all. Come on, Xiaomei, Min'er is still waiting for me to return to the palace. ”

"Yes."

"All right, miss."

Bo Xiling looked at herself in the mirror, and a finger-long scar attached to her face like a centipede. No matter how beautiful the face is, with such a scar, it will look terrifying. Bo Xiling admired this Xiaomei's technique from the bottom of her heart.

"Will it fall off when I wash my face?"

"No, Miss, this is specially developed by subordinates, and only by washing your face with a special potion from your subordinates will the scars fall off."

"That's great, I don't have to worry about it all the time." Bo Xiling kept stroking this scar, it was so similar that no one should be able to recognize it. Maybe you can't claim to be the daughter of someone else, but you have to change to the daughter of the leader of a gang, and you won't have to worry about it anymore, and you will be able to go well tomorrow.

"Okay, Xiaomei, it's late at night, you can go and rest too."

"Yes, miss." Bo Ximei looked at her master's satisfied face, and she was also very happy in her heart. It's just that this fake skin is harmful to the skin, and if it is worn for a long time, the consequences are unimaginable. No matter what, when you return, you must remove this scar for your master. Isn't it fate? I will let Humei's life be taken by you, my master, don't think about hurting you at all!

In this Republic of China, not only Bo Xi Kingdom, but also the other three kingdoms, the scars cannot be cured. Some scars can be molted then it can be good on its own, while some scars are left for a lifetime. Bo Xiling thinks that her scar is seamless, but when she meets Wei Jinyi, the botanist, will she still be so indifferent and confident?