Scum Self-Rescue System [Quick Transmigration]

The drizzle was like a mist, covering the entire palace, and the green trees and wooden benches in the garden not far away seemed to be covered with a veil.Olivia was holding an umbrella, while she pinched her skirt with the other hand, running in the rain, the splashed mud fell on her priceless skirt, but she didn't care.

Laughter like silver bells echoed on the grass in front of the palace, and His Highness, who has never been bound by etiquette, even threw down his umbrella, experiencing the romantic mood of everything in the rain.A baby bird landed on the bench and shivered, as if it had hurt its wings.Olivia picked it up carefully, put it on the silver plate in the hands of the passing maid who was carrying coffee, and said with a smile: "Take good care of this poor little thing." She blinked with endless innocence on her face and coquettish.And those expressionless maids, tired of Olivia's boredom and indulgence, just secretly rolled their eyes where she couldn't see.

"Master Marshal."

Olivia's complexion was not very good when she heard the call, which meant that that annoying Shah Rafael also walked out of the room.The plain white silk was handed over, and Olivia's eyes flicked over the bony hand, and she snorted softly, only pinching the sleeve to wipe off the dripping water on her forehead.

The carriage parked outside the palace looked like an iron cage. The wheels rolled over the road with accumulated water and drove forward. Olivia lay on the other side of the window and opened the curtain to see the woman holding a big black umbrella on the road. Gentlemen and noble ladies, the boxy palaces are gradually being left behind.As the crown prince, she should stay in the palace, but just because the man is Marshal Rafael, she has to stay away from that familiar place.

The Grand Marshal's Mansion is not too far from the palace. If Olivia wants to, she can go back to the palace to visit relatives at any time.It's just that her father who insisted on marrying her to Xia He always talked about Xia He's goodness. He was obviously a gloomy and terrifying person like a devil, so what's the good thing!She voted for the passage of same-sex marriage laws, but never imagined that this would send her into the palace of marriage.The "partner" next to her was closing her eyes and resting her mind. She couldn't see any emotion on that stinky face, but she was definitely reluctant in her heart.

In fact, the palace is no different from the marshal's mansion. Everywhere is the leisure and boring life of a lady. As the imperial marshal, Xiahe is so busy that he can hardly see him, and perhaps he is deliberately avoiding existence, while Olivier Ya is also happy to be free, but the most unbearable thing for her is the nights.Since the two of them have become partners, it is inevitable that they share the same bed.

"So, how is your life with the Marshal?" the female companion blinked ambiguously, and asked the impatient Olivia.

Olivia's best friend in her boudoir, probably only one Sarah Windsor.She is the youngest daughter of the Earl of Windsor. Compared with her older sisters who are quite critical of Olivia, she is congenial to Her Majesty the Princess. However, among noble ladies, her reputation will not be like that of Olivia. As bad as His Royal Highness.

There are almost no servants in the huge horse farm. Sara squinted her eyes contentedly, not paying attention to Olivia's displeasure, and continued: "Our Marshal's beautiful face is like a temple enshrined The goddess, she is the object of worship of thousands of people, and I don't know where you are dissatisfied."

"No, no, Sarah, you don't know how disrespectful and hateful that marshal is." Olivia straightened up, she waved her hand quickly, and said with a bit of viciousness, "I even thought about her dying in battle and never coming back."

"My dear princess, then you will become a poor widow." Sara smiled.

"Aren't I now?" Olivia said with resentment, she picked up the coffee and took a sip, still feeling that it was difficult to get rid of the resentment in her heart, she stood up abruptly and said, "Don't mention that again The devil! I'm going to divorce her one day!" Olivia changed into a riding outfit, neat and handsome, and when she sat on the tall black horse and bent her bow and arrow, it was as if she had changed. alike.Who knew that the seemingly weak princess would be so fond of it?Members of the royal family have received training in various aspects, but our Royal Highness Princess Olivia is a court teacher who has lost a lot of anger.

Miss Sarah Windsor did not have the interest of Olivia. She just nestled in a chair and looked at her friend, expressing her inner strong dissatisfaction and curiosity through archery. Marshal Phil is humble and polite, how could it be as bad as Her Royal Highness described?

"Zheng -" sounded, and the keys were still trembling.Olivia pulled out a few arrows from the quiver, imagining the target as Shahe's hateful face, and when she let go of her fingers, the arrows left the string like shooting stars.When the quiver was empty, she quickly got off the horse and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves.

"Your Highness Olivia, I believe you will be a qualified knight." Sara said with a smile.

"No." Olivia shook her head and cast her eyes on the endless horse farm, "I will not abide by the code of conduct of knights, and I will not swear in the temple. Perhaps His Majesty the Emperor should let me go back to my own Territory."

"Have you forgotten your identity?" Sarah shook her head and sighed.

"I haven't forgotten." Olivia responded.The crown prince, the future Queen, but the power of a country is still held in the hands of the Grand Marshal and her cabinet ministers. The greatest power that the Presbyterian Church, which represents the royal majesty, is nothing more than a veto power. At this time, Raphael The members of the family have already entered the Presbyterian Church through their relationship with themselves.

"I remember that His Majesty the Emperor gave you the Knights under his control on your birthday?"

"Yes." Olivia nodded, showing a bright smile, "A knight order with less than 500 members is not enough in the eyes of Marshal Raphael, and she will definitely be surprised when the time comes."

"My dear Highness, haven't you given up on that idea yet? Are you going to break the hundreds of years of inheritance and laws?" Sara asked.

"I am rebuilding the majesty of the imperial family." Olivia frowned and replied.But there are many ambitious emperors trying to regain their supreme power, but the ending is not perfect.As the representative of the empire, His Majesty the Emperor was sent to the guillotine. This is really an incurable scar in the hearts of members of the royal family.

Sara didn't support or object, she knew her noble friend's temper like the palm of her hand, she curled her lips and changed the subject, asking: "Two days will be the grand lady's holiday, as the princess of the empire, Raphael Marshal Er's wife, you must have received the invitation, right?"

"Got it." Olivia nodded and said with a smile, "I can imagine the reluctance on that lady's face when she ordered someone to write down the invitation. I really don't understand why I wasted my precious time everywhere Let's play."

Sarah shook her head disapprovingly and said, "Isn't it a waste for you and me to chat here? My dear princess, are you going or not?"

Olivia nodded and said, "Go." If I remember correctly, Xia He happened to be on vacation that day, facing that annoying face in the Marshal's Mansion, it would be better to go out to see the beautiful mountains and rivers.

"Then are you ready to lose face?" Sarah said with a chuckle. In every gathering, in order to show their knowledge and nobility, those people like to talk about Herb's poetry collection the most, and even talk about some Philosophy to show off.

"These are not important." Olivia replied with a snort.