The palace maid instantly heard the sound of heartbreak, and gritted her teeth: "How is it possible?" "I don't want to believe it, I don't want to believe it, I finally have an idol......

"Who are you? How long has it been since the time traveler was here? The palace maid asked in a low voice, and there was still that great misery and weakness in her voice.

"This king is a person who crossed over from the twenty-first century and then came from the waste wood road, the name, you know it, as for how long it has been, this, this king has forgotten" '' After that, he nodded thoughtfully, the corners of the palace maid's mouth twitched, Feng Yunyao looked at the palace maid, glanced at her, instantly understood, and raised her eyebrows.

"Looks like you've traveled over the country for a short time, right? That's right, isn't it a "palace maid" who crossed over to be cannon fodder? Like, a little bit luckier, she remembered that when she first crossed over, she was almost beaten to death, this girl's crossing life is so good, and she is still unscathed.

"......" Uncle Wang! What does it mean to be cannon fodder! This is too underestimating her, she was a famous special forces soldier before the 21st century.

"Why are you staring at the king? Isn't what this king said right? ”

"You ......"

"King Xiaoyao, the palace banquet has begun, trouble, please hurry up" The palace maid who led the way said from afar.

"This king is coming, hey, girl, do you want to go together, huh?" Feng Yunyao's voice was a little higher, and there was a hint of a smile.

"Is that okay!?" The palace maid asked excitedly, a miscellaneous worker like her, that kind of place, she can't enter, if you can follow her, then ......

"Who is this king? Tonight's Easy King, that is, the protagonist, can't he rely on this identity? Feng Yunyao said.

"Okay, let's go!" The palace maid pushed Feng Yunyao with both hands, in those soft hands, Feng Yunyao could feel that this palace maid was not an ordinary person, and she couldn't see the elemental power in her body!

Is she a complete piece of shit? After thinking about it, no, how is it possible, a crossing woman can never be a waste, besides, this is still a fantasy world, and being able to live is a real genius.

"Huh? Yao, this palace maid? Looking at Feng Yunyao who was approaching, and then at the palace maid behind Feng Yunyao, she wondered, she didn't remember that Feng Yunyao had brought a palace maid.

"She will be my personal maid from today onwards, just like Xiyuan" Feng Yunyao introduced, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't asked her name yet

"The name of the slave is called to cherish the sorrow"

"Okay, let's go" Without further ado, the group walked briskly, and along the way, there was no longer any obstruction.

"This King of Freedom is too presumptuous, he knows that tonight is so important," a delicate voice snorted.

"That is, even if she's ......"

"Enough, shut up, how can I have you superficial women, hum!" The Emperor snorted and drank a glass of wine.

The officials from all over the world also drank and talked about the topic, and no longer asked why the King of Freedom had not arrived, and they did not want to ask for their own suffering, but there was a vacant seat on the other side of the throne...

"The King of Escapes has arrived—"

Everyone looked up, some wanted to see how the first female minister looked like, some people were thinking about what kind of force this King Xiaoyao was, some people calculated in their hearts that they would win over the power and have a certain help for themselves in the future, and some people were so jealous that they couldn't wait to see King Xiaoyao make a fool of themselves, all kinds of thoughts.

Until.

The fiery figure.

Three thousand ink hair drooled on the shoulders, flowing down the shoulders to the waist, phoenix eyes blue, with that indifferent coldness, long eyelashes like a brush, gently sweeping, such as jade white and sunless complexion, clean so that people can't bear dirt, small mouth tight, cheeks slightly red, looks like a drunken appearance, picturesque eyebrows, a little red between the eyebrows, the grand makeup on the hair makes people flash, fiery red as blood, like a happy robe long drag to the ground, without a smile on the face, steady steps, like a noble goddess, is a god! Not people!?

This look of the city, the country and the world, who can not be crazy, some people, just one glance, will imprint a trace in their hearts that can never be erased, at that moment I can't help but be crazy, for her, even if I lose the world? !

Everyone looked straight at each other.

"The High Priest of Carefree has arrived—"

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I'll be back to school tomorrow, alas, school starts so fast, huh......