Chapter 95: I Sleep with the Concubine (2)
Soul swapping, what the hell?
Her Majesty frowned slightly.
At this time, the eunuch, the system, and the chief manager of course have to solve problems for Her Majesty the Empress.
【Soul Swap】
If you have this SSSR card, you can choose any person in this world to exchange bodies and souls.
It is valid for 3 months.
Remember, it's only 3 months.
When the time limit expires, this skill will expire and both players will return to their original bodies.
Therefore, please be careful when using, be cautious about the adjustment, exchange for a while, and change the crematorium.
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“……”
Finally, this expression I want to wash it without explaining!
Fenghua carefully understood the literal meaning of [Soul Exchange], and then took her chief eunuch and asked:
"Using this skill, you can swap souls with anyone in this world for 3 months?"
“…… If nothing else, it's His Majesty Sauce Purple. ”
was asked again by Her Majesty the Empress's tone of inexplicable meaning, and the system that was originally sure that 'it's sauce purple is right', self-doubt in his heart, and his soft and cute tone became slightly cowardly.
The smile on Fenghua's lips was cold and gorgeous, with a bit of charm, and he said two words in a long and lazy tone:
"Good."
The system breathed a sigh of relief at this seemingly satisfactory answer, and then it began to admonish Fenghua:
"Your Majesty, your identity in this world is that of a waste concubine who has been sent to the cold palace.
If you are in the cold palace, whether it is to attack the emperor's great soul fragment or to fulfill the wish of the original owner, it must be very inconvenient.
Moreover, the environment of the cold palace is really too aggrieved Your Majesty's noble dragon body, it is better to ......
You take in the memories first, and then decide whether to trade with the princess or the queen.
What do you think, Your Majesty? ”
“……”
Fenghua lazily and indifferently said "oh": "I think this proposal ......"
Under the cute expectant gaze of the system, Her Majesty the Empress said coldly word by word:
"Extraordinary, unusual, bad, cake."
System: Boom.
Why?!
The accusatory gaze was full of these three words.
Fenghua glanced at it and snorted coldly:
"Princess? Empress? These two identities fit my temperament and personality? ”
So......
The system's eyes widened.
Wait a minute!
Your Majesty, what do you want to do?!
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Inside the Royal Palace.
The Temple of Nourishing the Heart.
The new emperor Feng Chaoge, who had just succeeded to the throne, sat in front of the golden dragon case in the hall.
Dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, under the crown of the Son of Heaven with Jiuyi Beads, there is a handsome face like jade.
The eyebrows are like ink paintings, the eyes are like black jade, and the lips are stunning.
Everywhere the eye goes, the edge is revealed.
The young son of heaven, with his white and slender fingers, gracefully carried the cinnabar imperial pen, and reviewed it on the fold.
At this time, Gonggong Xu, the chief eunuch of the Great Interior, gently rested a cup of refreshing ginseng tea on the golden table, bent over and whispered:
"Your Majesty, the little noble son is back."
Xiao Guizi is the white-faced eunuch who was taught a lesson by Fenghua in the cold palace.
He was clever and sweet-mouthed, and climbed to the chief eunuch Xu Gonggong early and recognized him as a godfather.
Jianghu people call ...... No, the people of the palace are called your father-in-law.
However, in front of Gonggong Xu, your father-in-law is naturally still a little nobleman.
Xiao Guizi took the initiative to ask Ying to take over this errand at Father-in-law Xu's place, and left proudly, coming back with a blue nose and swollen face.
I immediately found his godfather to complain.
Gonggong Xu can go from the bottom of the palace step by step to today, and he is naturally not a stupid person.
He would not do this kind of thing to forcibly stand up for his godson and destroy the Great Wall.
So Gonggong Xu just said objectively:
"Xiao Guizi sent Master Hua to Youquan Palace, and when he came back, he had injuries on his face and body, according to himself, Master Hua rewarded him."
Look at the art of speaking.
The cold palace is called the Youquan Palace.
Hitting someone is said to be a reward.
It's hard to tolerate it if it's not popular.
Fenghua raised her head from the golden desk where she had reviewed and folded, and her white and slender fingers played with the cinnabar imperial pen.
A smile was shown to Gonggong Xu.
The voice was languid and magnetic:
"The abandoned concubine who was beaten into the cold palace dared to be so arrogant, it seems that she still hasn't learned a lesson......