3. The style of painting has changed abruptly

Due to Chuquan's "delicate" body, they stopped and stopped for 30 miles, and when they arrived at Chang'an City, it was already three days later. Grana also asked why Hatsuizumi was in such poor health that he was able to climb the tree that was not short.

Hatsuizumi's reply was, "At that time, a wolf was chasing, and somehow he climbed up." Then Grana looked at Hatsuizumi with more sympathy.

She didn't delay for three days for no reason, but to speed up the progress of the analysis, after all, she didn't have a hukou now, and she would be stopped when she entered the city gate, and she would be enslaved at least and ...... He just died.

It's much more difficult to get on the hukou than to eat and drink, because you have to go directly to the system to modify, "people's settings" is undoubtedly the core part, of course she can't get in now, she can only patch it outside, that is, people who have an important connection with this identity can still recognize her, but for unrelated people, she can swagger in with her disguised identity, anyway, the owner of such a body will not be a vicious wanted criminal. She had a good idea, but when the soldier guarding the door looked at her suspiciously, an ominous feeling came over her. Two soldiers of five big and three thick rushed up and pressed her and the grana next to her, she was okay, those soldiers were obviously worried about something and didn't dare to make a heavy hand, and the unlucky guy next to him was miserable, at least he was secretly kicked several times.

"Could it be that my camouflage level has dropped so much......" Hatsuizumi thought bitterly. It's a good thing they're not there, otherwise they would have been laughed at for a year.

Although she prides herself on being a well-trained journeyman, the next development still makes her dumbfounded, dressed as a delicate palace man...... The man jumped up and hugged her leg and cried: "Your Majesty, have you just left your country and walked away!" ”

…… Emperor?

…… Emperor......

She didn't even realize that this was still a world of women.

And as soon as she came, she was assigned a big role, emperor, is her surname Wu?

Well, since this is a place where women are in power, the target should also be women, and it is better to determine this point and then find it than to analyze it one by one.

The palace people were still chattering: "Do you know how many hearts the Lang Jun in the palace cried during your absence?" Although the queen forced you to give birth to an heir too quickly, you can't escape the palace because of this, and besides, you don't have any heirs until now, and many courtiers are rumoring that you can't get pregnant......"

"Stop, stop," Chu Quan hurriedly stopped, "Floating, you don't have to persuade anymore, it's not good for me to leave the palace without permission this time, I'll go back to the palace!" "The name is the product of instantaneous analysis, and judging by the small number of his totals, he should not be an important person.

Although she has never played the role of "emperor", it is not difficult to pretend that she has played a bad role in various works, and no one dares to question that she is an imposter anyway.

"Let that person go, he can be regarded as my benefactor." She pointed at Grana, who was as dumbfounded as she was, and spat out, "...... You are the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty? ”

…… Don't say you didn't see it, she didn't see it either. She thought that at most, it was a palace fight, a house fight, or a domineering prince falling in love with me. As a result, Gong Dou is there, and visual inspection is also the protagonist, mainly used to set off the high IQ struggle of the harem.

The two of them were relatively speechless over there, only in tears, but they heard the floating and angry shouting at Grana: "You don't know etiquette, you dare to be so presumptuous to the emperor!" While looking at Hatsuizumi with tears in his eyes.

Seeing a man who was far from being pitiful looking at him like this, Chu Quan felt that he was getting more and more headaches, waved his hand to shut him up, and said weakly: "I said, it has nothing to do with him, let's go back to the palace." ”

The way back to the palace has never stopped, repeatedly mentioning how much the "queen" loves her, but she ran out of the palace like this, and how many people are staring at her position to take her place, in case something happens to her, three long and two short, the world is not peaceful, how to how.

In these thoughts, Chuquan finally determined one thing, that is, this "emperor" has a good temper, and to put it mildly, it is simply weak and deceitful. But looking at the appearance of being attacked everywhere, if she is wise and martial, what else does the protagonist do, isn't it forcibly increasing the difficulty?

This imperial city is really not small, this carriage is not slow, but it took more than half an hour to see the vermilion palace gate, and there were already people kneeling in front of the door. She couldn't help but sigh at this feeling of arrogance and lasciviousness, no wonder so many people broke their heads for the throne, and the taste of looking down is always stronger than looking up.

The front one is wearing a red dress, probably the legendary queen, a man who can wear a red and elegant feeling, but he can't see the femininity, which makes her feel more disobedient, and she always feels that the position should be changed, she will not be surprised that he is the emperor.

"Let's be even," Chu Quan said to Empress Chu Yue with a pleasant face, "Queen, I have worked hard for you in my absence." She didn't know if he was working hard or not, but it was always right to say that.

Hearing this, the queen was a little excited, he almost couldn't remember the last time the emperor spoke to him so softly, and said to Chuquan with a slight tremble: "This is the duty of a concubine." He was so happy that he forgot to investigate the matter of the "emperor" escaping from the palace, and thought that His Majesty had made progress after all.

By this time it was getting dark, and when she returned to the palace for a feast that was said to be unpalatable but still quite delicious, she began to assemble the pieces to gather information—looking at the half-man-high pile, she thought she should have had a good night......

General, Prince...... There are also alien surrounding, which are like targets, and they can only be analyzed one by one, she thought pessimistically, don't die She hasn't finished analyzing it.

There wasn't much time left for Chuquan to be sad and sad, because at this time, Fuluo came up with a plate. Seeing the contents of the plate clearly, Hatsuizumi swallowed with difficulty, could this be the legendary ......

"Which Lang Jun is going to choose to sleep today?"

How else to say that the virtual world is good, even if you haven't even touched a man's hand in reality, it's not like you want to choose which one to choose here, you can choose the evil charm and madness after choosing the noble and cold, and you can choose a variety of options.

"Forget it today...... I just returned to the palace, and there are still so many things to deal with. Chuquan pointed to the fact that there was still a quarter of a person's height left, thinking that it would be better to analyze this group of concubines first, she could see the Living Spring Palace, and she couldn't stand it if she was really shot, and when the time came, she would just make up a memory and sound and light effects after the harem was stunned.

I don't know if I don't analyze it, the harem of the "emperor" is really not small...... And the number of jù is even more impressive: these concubines can top ten ordinary characters at a time.

Thinking about it carefully, she also understands, after all, she is the best choice to play Forbidden Love Green, alas, the life of the human flesh background board. But with such a large number, she usually has to match ten people to her, she feels that she is really going to die, and her life is really gloomy......

Emperor Xibei looked at the various styles of warblers and Yanyan in the number of jù curries, sighed, and continued to analyze.