In the room, there was a pause for two seconds, and then Qian Linjue's extremely arrogant response came out.

"Hmph, do you want this king to be a hair dryer for you again? There are no doors! ”

Qian Fei'er stood outside the door, chuckled, and didn't answer, knowing Qian Linjue's arrogant character, she had already guessed the result.

Next, Lin Jue should open the door and make excuses while helping.

Qian Fei'er thought funny in her heart.

Sure enough, not surprisingly, after a short period of time, the door of Qianlinjue's room opened, and an arrogant man with short blond hair and a pair of ruby eyes stood at the door.

The man folded his arms over his chest, his head was tilted, and he wanted to stare at Qianfei'er with his nostrils.

It is Qian Linjue who seems to be arrogant, but actually treats people very well!

Qian Fei'er looked at her cousin and smiled lightly.

"Lin Jue, please help me dry my hair."

Qian Linjue snorted arrogantly again.

"Hmph, this king won't help you do such a rambling chorus, you can go back."

Although she said this, Qian Linjue actually let go of her position and looked at Qian Fei'er.

The gaze was very clear, it was to let Qian Fei'er in.

Dead tsundere, so cute!

With a smile on her face, Qian Fei'er walked into the front hall, sat down on the chair in the front hall naturally and skillfully, turned around, and turned her back to the door, which was the direction of Qian Linjue.

Similarly, Qian Linjue also stood behind Qian Fei'er skillfully and quickly, grabbed a small handful of her soft long golden hair with one hand, and took out a puff fan with the other hand, fanning the wind vigorously.

The high temperature and fan the wind made the effect obvious, and soon, Qian Fei'er's hair began to dry.

You're pretty skilled!

Qian Fei'er said in her heart.

In fact, during this period of time, Qian Fei'er basically came to Qian Linjue to dry her hair every day, and Qian Linjue had become a habit, if Qian Fei'er didn't come for a day, he would feel uncomfortable.

"Whew, whew......!"

Soon, Qian Fei'er's hair was all dried, and Qian Fei'er was ready to stand up.

She still doesn't want to be tired of being with Qianlinjue all day long, on the one hand, she is worried that Qianlinjue's body will not be able to bear it, and on the other hand, it is a matter of face.

Gotta hurry up and hold me before he catches me!

Qian Fei'er's upturned ass moved slightly, and she was about to get up from her seat.

But at that moment, suddenly, a head appeared in the hallway.

It was the head of a girl with long blond hair and two short eyebrows.

At this moment, the head was blinking twice with big shining eyes, looking at Qian Fei'er and Qian Linjue.

has seen Qian Linjue's wives, of course Qian Fei'er knows who this person is.

One of the four spirits in the world, the owner of the Vermilion Bird Martial Soul, Nangong Yan!

found out that it was Nangong Yan, and for some reason, Qian Fei'er had a very complicated feeling in her heart.

Qian Fei'er's good-looking willow eyebrows were slightly uperated unconsciously, and she couldn't notice it.

How is Nangong Yan? This girl is in Linjue's room, is she here to find Linjue tonight? What the hell is she doing? I don't know if Lin Jue is me......

Phew!

Qian Fei'er took a few sips in her heart, and shook her head again and again, feeling a wave of anger in her heart for some reason.

Finding out about her condition, Qian Fei'er was very surprised.

Am I jealous? No, it won't really be like that!

At this moment, on the other side of the corridor, Nangong Yan had already walked out of the bedroom, revealing his body in golden red clothes.

Nangong Yan looked at Qian Fei'er, clasped her hands in front of her lower abdomen, smiled politely and gently, and said hello.

"Good evening, Sister Fei'er, are you here to find Linjue so late? Are you going to rest here too? ”

It doesn't matter if you don't ask, as soon as you ask, Qian Fei'er even has a red neck! She hurriedly waved her hand and shook her head vigorously in a rattle fashion.

"No, no, no, no, I won't bother you."

As she spoke, Qian Fei'er got up, with a little loss on her face, and turned to look at Qian Linjue, with a hint of bitterness in her tone.

"It seems that I didn't come at the right time."

Qian Linjue is a scumbag, and according to his own experience, he instantly heard the emotional expression in Qian Fei'er's words.

Sister Fei'er, is this a little lost and sad?

Well, since that's the case......

After thinking about it, Qian Linjue walked to Nangong Yan's side, hugged Nangong Yan at the same time, stretched out her hand to Qian Fei'er, raised her head slightly, and proudly denied loudly.

"Nope! You've come at the right time! ”

Scumbag!

Qian Fei'er scolded in her heart.

Time passed quietly......

The next day, at dawn, Qian Fei'er's life went on as before, eating breakfast and going to the morning ......

After the morning dynasty, Qian Fei'er changed into a silver dress.

In fact, as the empress, she should wear a golden royal dress around the clock, even if it is not a dragon robe, it should be a golden dress to show her identity.

However, girls always love beauty, like to dress up, and like to change into beautiful clothes, so she also changed into a silver dress.

Wearing a close-fitting and patterned, good-looking silver dress with a little reflective style, Qian Fei'er was in a good mood, walking more briskly, and from time to time she talked and laughed with the guards who followed her Title Douluo, which made the guards' Title Douluo smile.

It was with this relaxed and happy mood that Qian Fei'er drove out of the Heaven Dou Palace again and came to the Heaven Dou City Arsenal.

Entering the military workshop, getting off the car, standing still, and the owner of Luo Fang greeted him respectfully as always.

"Subordinate Luo ......, see Her Majesty the Empress."

"No courtesy." Qian Fei'er chuckled and waved her hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After Lord Luo responded respectfully, he got up.

Standing up straight, Master Luo asked Qian Fei'er carefully.

"Your Majesty is here to check the progress of machine gun manufacturing? Or experiment with new weapons? ”

Previously, as long as Qian Fei'er came to the military workshop, the purpose was related to new weapons, and this Luo Fang owner was already familiar with it.

At the same time, the owner of Luo Fang also admired Qian Fei'er from the bottom of his heart.

Her Majesty the Empress is truly gifted and talented, and she can even make powerful weapons such as artillery, machine guns, and divine arm crossbows, which are truly unprecedented.

With a talent like the empress, the future of the Wuhun Empire is absolutely limitless, and even the overall environment of the continent will change!

Master Luo imagined in his heart, as if he had seen something that was about to happen in the future.

Next to Master Luo, Qian Fei'er didn't know what the person in charge of the Ordnance Workshop was thinking, she smiled lightly, took out a folding fan from her soul guide bracelet, and fanned it gently.

"No, it's for you to research and make."

"Oh, what to make? Her Majesty only has to tell the general needs below, and make it work at once. ”

Master Luo responded quickly, and he was also very familiar with this one.

Previously, the 40 mm machine gun ordered by Qian Feier was led by this Luo Fang owner, and all the staff worked together to explore, imitate, and manufacture the 12.7 mm machine gun.

Some of today's 40-millimeter cannons have been installed on airplanes for air combat or ground strafing.

Of course, after all, this is an imitation researched by Luo Fangzhu and others, and the warhead is large, the rate of fire is far less than that of the 12.7 mm machine gun, and the fastest continuous fire can only reach two or three hundred rounds per minute.

When fired, the sound of these 40mm cannons was like white porcelain bowls falling to the ground.

"Pong, pong, pong, pong, pong, ......!"

What is Her Majesty the Empress doing this time?

Luo Fang owner was a little expectant, and he was faintly excited.

For someone like Luo, there's nothing more exciting than making a new product you've never seen before, whether it's a firearm or other mechanical props.

Next to Master Luo, Qian Fei'er smiled lightly and took out a design drawing from her soul guide bracelet.

"This, you take it and study it carefully, and I'll come to see your results in two days."

"I will obey Her Majesty's orders."

Luo Fang Master bent down, responded respectfully, and took the paper......

Two days later.

Northern part of the Wuhun Empire, Tiandou City, Wuhun Empire Arsenal, afternoon.

A white sedan with a golden seraphim carved with six wings spread out on the front cover, followed by several sedans and some elite soldiers on horseback, entered through the gate of the arsenal.

Inside, several cars pulled up in a shaded area covered with an awning.

Several maids from the arsenal stepped forward, one of them carrying a tray with a tea bowl with a lid.

Other maids were empty-handed or hand-held trays with lids.

Several maids stood respectfully beside the car.

A Titled Douluo stepped down from another car, came to Qian Fei'er's car, stretched out his hand, and opened the door of the driver's seat on the left side of the vehicle.

Unlike Qian Nawei, Qian Fei'er's own strength is strong, even if she only has more than eighty levels of soul power, her true strength is not weaker than most Title Douluo.

In addition, Qian Fei'er didn't like to sit in the same car with the guards, so she simply drove by herself.

And open at the front!

The car door opened, and Qian Fei'er, who had long soft blond hair and a pair of squinting eyes, raised her feet, revealing a jade foot with a lustrous luster that countless men coveted and longed for.

Wearing crystal high heels, Qian Fei'er stepped out of the car and stood outside the car.

The maid from before quickly stepped forward, bent her knees slightly in front of Qian Fei'er, and saluted respectfully.

"Your Majesty, please have tea."

On the other side, another maid also held a tray and spoke respectfully.

"Your Majesty, please use fruit."

"Hmm."

Qian Fei'er responded casually, took the teacup in front of her with her left hand, picked up the teacup lid with her right hand, brushed it, shook her head left and right and blew gently, and then lowered her head slightly, her delicate red lips were close to the edge of the tea bowl, and she took a sip.

The tea is warm, mellow, and very smooth, and drinking it into the stomach brings a kind of warm warmth, which makes people relax while also wanting to lean lazily on the leather sofa.

It's black tea!

Qian Fei'er tasted the type of tea at once.