Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 376 The Empress Willing to Be Your Majesty's Minister (26)

Hearing this, Yan Luo paused, and slowly eased the purse around his waist.

The boy raised his hand and handed the purse to Feng Qian.

"I don't know what the girl is talking about here?"

Feng Qian blinked and took the purse from the other party.

He lowered his head and unzipped the strap of the purse.

Inside the purse was a white bead.

Feng Qian couldn't help being surprised.

This small bead is very similar to the bead that fell after the secret space was broken in the previous plane.

Feng Qian also sensed the power of the main god from this bead.

so……

What is the purpose of this hidden mission?

Are the fragments about to blacken again?

The girl lowered her eyes, put the beads back into her purse, and then looked at the boy opposite.

"Can you give me this bead? I can exchange it with something."

Hearing the sound, Yan Luo paused, and said calmly: "This thing is not precious, but it has been with me since childhood, until now."

At the end, the young man raised his eyes: "If the girl wants it, it's not impossible. It's just... Yan Luo has something to ask for."

Hearing the other party's words, Feng Qian was stunned.

The girl asked: "What's the matter? Tell me."

The beautiful young man in front of him sighed softly, and said: "The girl also knows that tonight is the first night of Yan Luo's auction. Yan Luo was forced to do so because of helplessness."

so……

"If the girl can help Yan Luo get rid of this situation, Yan Luo must be very grateful."

Feng Qian was also a little confused.

It turned out that the other party was not voluntary.

So……

"Okay, I can help you."

With the identity of the Empress of the Fengyuan Kingdom, there should be no problem in redeeming someone in the Xi Kingdom.

Yan Luo didn't expect the other party to agree so easily.

Right now, the fastest and best way to get him out of trouble is to throw money at him.

For such beads, Yan Luo did not believe that the other party would easily agree.

The girl put the purse on the table, and the other party promised: "Wait for me, I'll go back and ask someone to bring you silver to take a picture of you. Then, if you can redeem your body, then you can regain your freedom."

After speaking, the girl walked directly to the door.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes of the young boy in the room were a little dazed, and his gaze quietly fell on the girl's purse on the table.

And who... is really willing to trade themselves as a commodity?

I wish...

Today's choice is correct.

…

outside the door.

As soon as Feng Qian pushed open the door, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

A huge pull followed.

Before the girl could react, she was dragged into the room on the other side.

Squeak.

The door was shut tightly.

Then, the girl was pushed against the door.

Feng Qian was stunned.

When being grabbed by the other party, Feng Qian felt the breath of the fragments, so he didn't resist.

Qing Ye lowered her eyes, silently leaning against the girl.

The palms rested on the girl's sides, quietly resting on the door.

His dark eyes were deep and cool.

"Prime Minister?"

Feng Qian called tentatively.

The young man in front of him was silent, his eyes gradually narrowed.

"His Majesty……"

The young man's thin lips parted lightly, and his pleasant voice contained a cool temperature, carrying a bit of imperceptible danger.

The boy slowly slid one hand down and landed on the side of the girl's face.

Rubbing her fingertips, she unhurriedly lifted the girl's clean chin.

The young man raised his eyes.

The pitch-black eyes were bottomless, extremely deep.

At this moment, those eyes were staring intently at the girl in front of him.

He said softly, "Your Majesty...doesn't like Weichen anymore?"

The voice is thin and cold, with a slight danger of depression in the calmness.

At this moment, he pressed the queen against the door like this, and asked such words again.

It's like calm, and it's like... just the calm before the storm.

Sports can be a bit busy.

I'm not scum, I'm not scum, I'm not scum.

I just... have no time QAQ