The Nine Princesses and the Champion (End)
Qu Yan returned to the Xia Kingdom.
She protected herself well, as promised, bathed in freshly picked petals, wore the most gorgeous dresses, combed the most beautiful hairstyles, wore the most delicate makeup, and was cut off from everyone, and no one had ever touched a piece of the princess's skirt, and if she did, the princess would have been furious, and then go back to bathe and change her clothes again.
And the demeanor is always the most elegant.
This is the most favored, noble, and perfect princess of the Great Xia Kingdom.
And so it passed two months.
This most noble and perfect princess became a crazy woman, and cut her long hair in a mess.
But the Emperor of Xia loved her, and everyone still had to call her respectfully: Princess Zhaohua.
Because she's useful.
In the nearly a year that she was in the Ji Kingdom, she passed countless messages to the Xia Kingdom through the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, and the Nanyang Marquis Mansion also became the most respected courtier of the Xia Emperor for a while.
But the most respected courtier has been thinking about his throne from the beginning.
Wait for the fall of the country in the season, and the summer National Day will be at the banquet.
All the children of the royal family died.
When all the people in the royal family die, it can be regarded as the destruction of the country.
They were all dead.
But the task was not completed.
Who is missing?
Qu Yan slowly approached the candle flame, reached out to touch it, and felt the heart-warming warmth, she slowly closed her eyes and pushed the candle flame down.
Everyone knew that the Nine Princesses' Mansion was on fire.
It's huge.
It's like the sun setting on the ground.
Warm and baked in the winter.
Qu Yan also felt warm, so warm, so warm, like Wen Zhuangyuan, like General Shen.
Like him.
It's so warm.
She can dance.
is the best at classical dance, but she doesn't have a chance to dance to her sweetheart, just like she likes Wen Yu, but she doesn't really say it once.
She sat on the edge of the bed.
In a trance, I caught a glimpse of the mirror.
There was a scorching glow of fire and a madman reflected in it.
She tilted her head.
The madman in the mirror also tilted his head.
Qu Yan smiled bitterly.
Praying—
Don't meet again, don't meet again, she's been a madman twice.
But Qu Yan can't be a madman.
She has her own mission.
Qu Yan's vision slowly blurred, feeling the warmth around her, slowly lying on the ground, her half-open eyes didn't know where to look.
Even though there was nothing, she seemed to see a lot.
"I want to be honored... Be graceful, so that the family will not be disgraced by me. I'm also going to be smart... I am rich in knowledge, and the country needs me. I also need... Need..."
What is needed?
What is the real her.
Her gaze was hollow, gradually becoming unfocused, and the voice of 2411's cold machinery sounded in her head.
[There are three seconds left to teleport away]
- I'm Qu Yan.
- My father was an old aristocrat, and what I hated most was the act of bullying people and insulting my country and my countrymen.
[Countdown: 1]
——As the most stylish aristocratic lady, I must reflect on my body three times a day, and I am noble and elegant today.
- Wearing the same clothes all day is definitely rude.
- There must be flower petals in the bath!
- The skirt is the most important thing, and the nobility of one's own demeanor must not be lost.
- Oh my God! Hands should never get dirty, and if you touch a disgusting face, you must change your gloves and gloves.
[Countdown: 2]
- Can't be aggrieved.
——The noble lady who is high up in the sky should be the most elegant at any time and place, how can such a cowardly emotion of 'grievance' appear.
[Countdown: 3]
——The rise and fall of the family and the country is the responsibility of the husband.
-- I should apply what I have learned to find the truth and the way to save the country.
..
....
Qu Yan closed her eyes completely, but the corners of her mouth brought a faint smile.
Don't go crazy anymore.
It's time for you to wake up, Qu Yan.