girl, you're wrong

Chapter 481 I, Big Sister Sima, a Dreamer

The princess sister finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After a long period of persuasion, she persuaded her mother to give up the idea of ​​"removing Shoufu".

And as long as Empress Dowager Yu does not issue an edict, the uncle will naturally have no way to take risks, otherwise it will really cause civil strife, which is enough to completely ruin people's reputation.

It's just that the combination of mother + uncle is really a headache. If you don't pay attention, some big news will come out, which will make Princess Nankang feel physically and mentally exhausted.

When she came to the imperial study, the princess sister saw that Luling was teaching the little emperor.

"...low-level puppets and high-level demons are actually using each other. Puppets rely on demons to conquer human military fortresses, because they are extremely vulnerable to heavy military firepower."

"And demons use puppets to transform humans. Demons themselves have a strong instinct to reproduce, but the efficiency of a single transformation is too slow. Because the success rate of transforming human females into demons is very low, most of them will become puppets So let the puppets prey on the human group, it is the most efficient for the demons."

"Therefore, for the puppets, we must actively suppress and clean them up, especially to curb their growth; for the monsters, we must avoid a long-term state of war. To fight, we need a meritorious service, and we must not be dragged into a protracted war , so as not to be summoned by the other party to increase the casualty ratio..."

The little emperor listened with a worried face, and suddenly noticed his elder sister coming in from the door, and immediately got up happily:
"sister!"

"Sister, you're back?" Luling was also a little surprised, and suddenly noticed something wrong with her appearance, a little too delicate, "You put on makeup? Uh, no... have you had plastic surgery?"

Her prosthetic eye swept across Princess Sister's face, and then was held down by Nan Kang.

"Don't scan me."

"What's the matter?" Luling said with a smile.

The princess sister looked at the little emperor who was obviously absent-minded, and secretly let out a long sigh.

Her younger brother didn't care so much about politics courses as he didn't care at all.

The strange thing is that he has a lot of talent and interest in painting, music and literature.

In terms of psychological occupational configuration, Sima Shigen belongs to a very typical "elegant" configuration, that is, sensibility is greater than rationality, full of creativity and desire for creation, and prefers to be alone than to deal with people... No matter from which angle you look at it Look, neither is the right person to be emperor.

However, it is such a younger brother, but because he is the father's eldest son, he has to bear the responsibilities and burdens that he is unwilling and unsuitable to bear.

Thinking about this, she couldn't help thinking of another "brother".

Cheng Jinyang.

It is almost like the opposite of Sima Shigen, more rational than emotional, has a strong intuition for judging the situation, and is born with the ability to communicate with ease in the crowd (especially women), which belongs to the typical "bureaucratic" configuration .

Sometimes Princess Nankang couldn't help thinking that it would be great if the two could change.

Let Sima Shigen be a child of the family and live happily; let Cheng Jinyang be the emperor.

Then she quickly vetoed this idea: If Jinyang became her own younger brother, how would she marry her?Maybe she can only be a mistress.

Tsk, although it is more exciting, but it is not happy after all.

After saying goodbye to her younger sister and younger brother, Princess Nankang returned to the Institute of High Energy Physics.

After taking a brief shower in the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror, and tied up the long wet hair behind her head with one hand.

The demon... ah.

The princess sister's hand gently stroked her collarbone and landed on her plump chest.

She has already taken out all the implanted devices in her body, but she doesn't need to replace them with cloned organs, and all the missing flesh and blood have grown back with the help of black magic.

It's... a weird feeling.

She looked at her right arm again.

In the modified state, the radius and ulna of the forearm will be replaced with a folding mantis knife, and a flexible opening will be set on the back of the arm.

To avoid accidental damage of the blade during deployment and retraction, the radial and ulnar arteries also need to be replaced and spliced ​​with high-strength biomaterials.

In short, almost three-quarters of the arm needs to be replaced with a machine.

But at this moment, her right arm is just ordinary bones and flesh and blood.

The princess sister narrowed her eyes slightly.

Suddenly, a blade popped from her forearm.

The blade is also in the shape of a military praying mantis knife, but it uses phantom matter instead of special steel.It doesn't need to be installed in the forearm, it can emerge or disappear with the imagination.

In other words, the forearm does not need to be hollowed out.

Tap the temple with your finger, and a lens appears in front of the princess sister.

In fact, she originally wanted to construct a prosthetic eye, but the integrated electronic structure in it was too complicated, so the construction was not successful.

Go back and review the design drawings, and with more practice, you should be able to try to make it.

Fantasy matter... Although it is a sorcery, as long as you know the principle, you can reproduce the effect of technological equipment.

Is there really a clear line between sorcery and technology?

After repeatedly simulating various military devices and accurately recording the data, the princess sister left the research institute, used phantom matter to expand the jet engine and wings, and then began to fly to Jingkou.

If I were a teacher, I would probably use a more direct flying method, such as the circulating wind or something.

But Princess Nankang still prefers this way of simulating military technology equipment, after all, this is a fighting style she is more familiar with and understands better.

Landing at Jingkou, and dispelling the magic again, those equipments disappeared out of thin air.

When the princess sister came to the bedroom, she found that there seemed to be a lot fewer people in the room.

All the girls of the five surnames were absent, and the demon girls also lived in a remote place to keep secrets, so only Yuan Zhi, Qingqing and Xiao Wangshu were left in the patriarch's house.

Such a deserted scene surprised the princess a little bit.

However, she soon saw Ah Zhi and Miss Qingqing occupying the positions on both sides of Cheng Jinyang, one on the left and one on the right, and she couldn't help laughing again.

Haha, that's about it for the size of the side room.

Seeing Princess Sister smiling nonchalantly, the two girls felt a little shy.Xiao Wangshu watched silently and sighed.

It's so pitiful, in order to compete for the position next to the scumbag, so disregarding shame and face, Sister Ah Zhi is no longer the cold and unparalleled Sister Ah Zhi that I admire.

Why don't you change to a sister who pushes alone, uh...

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" Yang Wangshu screamed suddenly, and then quickly stepped back and asked, "Why are you so close, Your Highness!"

"Xiao Wangshu, why don't you sleep with me?" The princess smiled and bent down, revealing a deep gully.

Seeing the size that far exceeded his own, Yang Wangshu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but found that from Cheng Jinyang's side, he cast a slightly jealous look of displeasure.

"Okay." She said ecstatically.

"Tch." Cheng Jinyang sneered, and then Qingqing threw her down, and Ah Zhi pressed the pillow to her head, and beat her hard under the quilt.

(End of this chapter)