Chapter Thirty-Nine: Queen Jiang
It turned out that this palace maid named Zixin also crossed over like Zhao Xiaoyi, and what is even more interesting is that she crossed over to save Zhao Xiaoyi, when the big truck crashed into Zhao Xiaoyi, the girl stupidly rushed over and wanted to pull Zhao Xiaoyi away, but she didn't catch up at all.
Just when she was about to meet Zhao Xiaoyi, suddenly a light flashed, and she came to this world full of gods and Buddhas!
Finally came back to her senses, knowing that she was crossing over Zixin was excited at first, crossing, she has read so many TV series and novels, of course, she also hopes to travel by herself and try the feeling of being a heroine.
What a domineering emperor, an amorous prince, or a wandering knight is favored by her, it is best to come to the world of cultivating immortals, she wants to be a little fairy, a fairy little fairy!
Finally, her fantasy became a reality, not only crossed, but also crossed into the legendary world of the gods, but、But reality and dreams played a big joke.、She didn't cross into a little fairy.,But crossed into a little palace maid in the queen's harem!
Is this a palace fight drama? But there has been a thousand-year-old fox called Daji in the palace of this king, and she has a fart to cross, she is a mortal, what to fight with Daji, who is a disaster to the country and the people, that is a fox spirit!
And the king who was bewitched by the fox spirit, the king was confused, how to fight? What to fight? So in the past month or so, Zixin has been cautious and cautious, for fear that one will accidentally lose her life! She still wants to go back to modern times to accompany her parents and be her daughter!
Zixin knows that she has embarrassed the traverser! It is estimated that there is no traverser who lives as aggrieved as her, and now she is even more arrested by the absurd and unscrupulous King of Xuan to be a personal palace maid, and when she thinks of the word close, Zi Xin almost cried!
Although he can get the favor of that faint king right away, this is not what he wants, he really can't fight that vixen!
At this time, Zi Xin really wanted to escape, but she could only think about it, with a weak chicken like her, she didn't know how long she could live if she escaped, after all, this is the world of gods, and it is not certain which monster's belly she will enter just after escaping!
In the end, Zi Xin, who was in a trance all the way, still walked towards the palace of the king of Xu, anyway, she didn't know how long she would live, and she didn't bother to go back to clean up, and she might not have a chance to use it anyway.
After telling the little fairy Zixin, he asked her to go to his side, while Zhao Xiaoyi continued to go to the middle palace to meet his wife Queen Jiang, who had never met before!
Along the way, nothing happened again, after all, everyone avoided him intentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Xiaoyi came to the gate of the Middle Palace smoothly, but after coming here, Zhao Xiaoyi hesitated a little.
I even deliberately tidied up my clothes, and it felt like the first time my new aunt came to the door!
"Why did Your Majesty suddenly walk to the gate of the Middle Palace? Is this going to see the Queen? At this time, several palace maids were not far away, and they just happened to see Zhao Xiaoyi wandering at the gate of the middle palace.
"It seems that he is going to go in, has His Majesty changed his mind and finally seen the true face of that demon concubine?"
"It seems to be, how good our queen is, knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, the important thing is to be good to us people!"
"You don't want to live, you are talking about Your Majesty in private here!" A palace maid passed by and saw these little girls talking about life and death, so she hurriedly drank them away!
However, how could these words escape the ears of Zhao Xiaoyi, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he didn't even have to listen deliberately, after all, it was only a hundred or ten meters apart!
Finally, Zhao Xiaoyi wandered for a long time, and still walked into the middle palace, anyway, sooner or later, he was a tyrant, what was there to be afraid of!
"Slave and maid, see Your Majesty!" The palace maids who served the queen in the middle palace were all shocked when they saw the king suddenly come to the middle palace. After being stunned for a moment, he quickly knelt down and saluted!
"Arise, where are you queens?" Zhao Xiaoyi waved his hand and motioned for several palace maids to get up!
"Back to Your Majesty, the queen has been suffering from the cold these days and is resting in the palace!"
"Take the widow to see it!"
At this time, in the queen's bedroom, a girl in her twenties, or a young woman is more appropriate, is sitting in the palace with a volume of ancient literature in her hand to study, and from time to time the sound of coughing comes from the palace, and the queen's delicate cheeks are sickly pale, and her posture is even more emaciated!
Zhao Xiaoyi had just been brought to the door of the dormitory by the palace maid, when he heard a cough coming from inside, and motioned to the palace maid who was about to knock on the door to step down, Zhao Xiaoyi gently pushed the door open and walked in, closing the door casually!
"Lu'e, what's the matter?" The door opened, and the queen's gentle voice came from behind the screen.
Zhao Xiaoyi didn't speak, and walked towards the queen behind the screen step by step. The pace is a little slow. Looking at the emaciated woman, Zhao Xiaoyi felt a little distressed!
Finally, Zhao Xiaoyi walked behind the queen and gently took the ancient book in her hand away. "Queen, the widow has come to see you!"
Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar voice, Queen Jiang turned her head in disbelief, she still hadn't heard this voice for a long, long time, and now that she was almost under house arrest in the middle palace, it was very difficult for her to see the king.
It wasn't until she saw that longing face that Queen Jiang dared to believe that all this was true, and gently reached out and wanted to touch Zhao Xiaoyi's hand timidly, but suddenly retracted. It's just that on that delicate face, two lines of tears have already been wet.