At this time, it is the afternoon of early autumn, the so-called spring sleepiness and autumn deficiency, at this moment, most of the people with a bit of identity are taking a nap, especially in the palace.

At this time, the entire palace fell silent.

With a slight sound, in the side hall of Muwang's Mansion, a window was pushed open a little half, and the first thing that caught my eye was a white and tender little hand, yes, this hand was very small, because its owner was only five years old.

The little figure behind the window is white and pink, although it is not a delicate doll, but it is also very cute, especially her beautiful eyes, which are as lovely as the shining stars in the sky. It's just that the expression on the villain's face at this moment is mature and indifferent to his age. The little man sighed slightly, and his thoughts went back to five years ago......

Five years ago, the little person was not five years old, no, it should not be the appearance of a child, she is an adult in her thirties, and she is not a person in this time and space, she is a Chinese living in the twenty-third century. Yes, the bloody plot of the novel happened to her, and she crossed over.

It's just that she still can't figure out one thing, she clearly remembers the night of the crossing, she just did the task as usual, she was in a good mood that day, and in the face of betrayal, she died with them, is it ...... Is that time? Unfortunately, when she opened her eyes again, everything around her changed drastically, and even she herself became unrecognizable.

Ye Qing thought to himself: Could this be the world in the ancient books?

However, fortunately, she has watched a lot of time-traveling novels and TV series, and when she realizes that everything is not a dream, she quickly calms down after spending the first day in panic and anxiety. Six words appeared in her head, that is, what comes is safe. She clearly knows that she can't do anything, so she can't live in fear, so it is better to accept the status quo calmly and live every day comfortably. Who knows if everything here will be a dream?

In the days that followed, she tried to make herself as immature and simple and curious as ordinary children. But the last item is not pretending, she is really curious about where she has come. In the mouth of her personal maid Lan'er, she knew that the dynasty she was in was called Tianchen, which was a big country, a country where women were superior to men, women were in power to work outside, men gave birth to children, and there were three small affiliated countries around it.

But there is one kingdom that is the same as the apocalypse, and that kingdom is called the apocalypse.

But where is the opposite of this, men are inferior to women, men are in power and work outside, and there is a person in the apocalypse who is called the incarnation of God, and that is the young monarch of the apocalypse, Jun Mohan. It is said that this person is eighteen years old this year, and since he ascended the throne at the age of thirteen, he has managed the Apocalypse Great Power in an orderly manner with his wisdom and skill beyond his age, and has forced those arrogant courtiers to submit to his feet. However, although this person has a stunning appearance, his personality is extremely arrogant and indifferent.

The king in his body is domineering and domineering, not angry and arrogant. In front of him, except for the Queen Mother, no one has been able to take it easy. And he only has tenderness for his biological mother. It was difficult for others to get close to him, let alone see her tenderness. There are many women in the harem, but I haven't heard of any concubine who can win the heart of the king. Even so, the ladies of those courtiers' families still squeezed their heads and wanted to enter the palace, thinking that maybe they could impress the king's heart and become the mother of the world.

The same is true of Tianchen, however, this person is twenty years old, talented and beautiful, since he ascended the throne at the age of thirteen, he has managed the great country of Tianchen in an orderly manner with wisdom and skill beyond his age, and has forced those arrogant courtiers to submit to her feet. However, although this person has a stunning appearance, his personality is extremely integrated.

The king in her body is domineering and domineering, and she is not angry and arrogant. In front of her, except for the Queen Mother, no one has been able to take it easy. And she only has tenderness for her biological father. It was difficult for others to get close to her, let alone see her tenderness. There are a lot of men in the harem, but I haven't heard of any concubine who can win the king's heart. Even so, the young masters of those courtiers' families still squeezed their heads and wanted to enter the palace, thinking that maybe they could impress the king's heart and become the person of the world.

In general, the Apocalypse and the Heavenly Dawn basically unify the world of this time and space.

A five-year-old child, no taller than one meter two at most, with warm orange hair combed through two braids that match Lori, and the four bells that bind her hair jingle with her movements. There is an ice-colored lotus birthmark on her forehead, her white and tender cheeks with baby fat are dyed with a little red, her innocent eyes are like a pool of mellow and intoxicating red wine, and the water ripples in the blink of a blink, and there are long flame-like lines in her eyes, a small and delicate nose, and a red brocade dress set off her beauty.

Ye Qingwu played with the bell on his wrist and said casually, "Hey, it's so boring." ”

Then he yelled: "Damn, everyone went up there, didn't they say to go get food?" How slow! ”

"Childe, the food is here." A handmaid came running quickly and said.

Still holding a box of snacks in his hand, "Where did you go just now?" So slow. Seeing a trace of unknown objects at the corner of her mouth, she said with a smile: "Lan'er, you girl, you don't wipe your mouth when you steal food." ”

"Ahh Lan'er immediately blushed and wiped her mouth.

"Put things here, you continue to meet with your little lover, have time to kiss more, maybe there will be one day, and I will tell my mother in a few days to make you a couple." Ye Qingwu knew who Lan'er's little lover was, he was the personal figure guard next to her, named Hokage.

"Young Master! You're kidding Lan'er again. Lan'er blushed and said.

Ye Qingwu said seriously: "Young Master Ben is not joking with you, go quickly, as long as you don't have a little lover and forget Young Master Ben." ”

"Otherwise, I'll marry the Hokage to someone else, and I'll see what you do!"

When Lan'er heard this, she immediately ran out.

Looking at the back of Lan'er running out,

Yeqing sighed worriedly, "Hey, young people now." ”

Yeqing looked at the guards outside the window and said, "Nightshadow, how many of you are?" Is it impossible to beat a single? Hurry up and find someone to marry, otherwise Young Master Ben will be a group of singles around him. ”

Shadow Guard, Night Shadow: "...... "Young Master, we are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

After thinking for a while, he said to those shadow guards: "If you don't find someone to marry you, then Young Master Ben doesn't mind helping you." ”

"Before the Chinese New Year, Young Master Ben has to meet people, otherwise Young Master Ben will do what he says."

The shadow guards and the night shadow were speechless for a while: "......"

The corners of An Ze's mouth, who was observing from the tree, twitched, and she almost fell off the tree, this little girl is really amazing, no one is in a hurry, why is she in a hurry?

I really want to say, this little girl is really a five-year-old child?

This prince is the object of the master's marriage this time? But she's still a child!

At night, night falls, and the moonlight is like a wash, and it is crystal clear.

The stars shining in the sky were brighter in the moonlight, and they reflected the moon, separating the alternation of day and dawn. Black is the flower of the night, and the night is a flower basket woven by black, containing the language of love and love, mutual understanding, and mutual love! It's all in plain sight!

At this time, in the huge apse, the mist flew, and the crisp sound of water droplets pierced the air and dripped onto the surface of the water.

Ye Qingwu closed his eyes, leaned back on the white jade steps, his body was soaked in water, his black hair was scattered behind him, and on the ivory-white skin, a little water droplets were permeating it, glowing with a slight pink, the mist rose, and the water droplets slowly slipped down.

The bath is full of some precious herbs, supporting his head with one hand, looking at the book in his hand from time to time, and there are some small snacks and fruits next to him. After eating the snacks and soaking in the night, I got up and walked out of the bath, put on my clothes and walked to the side of the bed, got into bed, lay on the bed, pulled the quilt and closed my eyes to sleep.