The author and protagonist HE [Transmigration Book]

Three days later, the princess slept in the hall.

Pei Qiuyue entered the door and winked at the people, the maids bowed their heads to accept orders, and went out quietly.Pei Qiuyue closed the door with her own hands, and then walked towards the inner room.

The princess was standing by the window, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, a vast expanse of whiteness standing between the sky and the earth, vast and monotonous.

The official documents on the table were messy, and she arranged them in an order that others could not understand, or it might just be the result of venting.

When Pei Qiuyue approached, she realized that there were also several portraits scattered on the ground.

Taking a closer look, Pei Qiuyue couldn't help laughing.

Those are some pictures of young talents, without exception, they are all handsome and of good family background, and even her younger brother, the third son of the Pei family, is among them.

Her younger brother is spoiled and has no great talent. He is often scolded by his elders for being unlearned and incompetent. If he insists on saying good things, he has a good temper and is loyal to the royal family.

This is the bottom line of the old emperor's criteria for choosing a spouse for a princess.

——The family background is good, and he can help the princess, but he should not have too much heart and ambition, lest the princess will not be able to suppress him in the future.

The old emperor had good intentions for his only daughter. Apart from handing over power gradually, the most worrying thing was the princess' lifelong event.

The princess is nineteen years old, so she would have married and had children in an ordinary family.

In the early years, when the old emperor was in good health, he felt that no one was good enough for his daughter, and blocked all those who dared to propose marriage, and the princess was happy to be at ease.

But as his health deteriorated, he also began to worry about the princess's youth. He could not resist the open and dark arrows in the court alone, so he authorized the second lady of the Pei family to enter the palace to accompany the princess, and began to make arrangements for the princess's marriage.

It's a pity that the princess doesn't appreciate it very much.

I used to be able to maintain a superficial peace, patiently listen to the opinions of others, and even condescend to meet, but these days, let alone meeting people, I feel impatient even when I hear their names.

The old emperor was bedridden for a long time, and others dared not mention it in front of the princess.

Pei Qiuyue leaned over to pick up the portrait on the ground, only to see that there were creases and cracks everywhere, and there were a lot of ink stains, as if it had been treated as waste paper and made some incomprehensible drafts.

The princess turned to look at her: "What's the matter?"

"The people from the temple came and said that the saint would come to apologize in person today. Would you like to see the princess?"

"No." The princess refused without thinking.

Pei Qiuyue thought it was the same answer, so she wasn't surprised. After thinking for a while, she continued, "Then I'll deal with it and let her go back."

The princess nodded, noncommittal.

Pei Qiuyue packed up the portrait and was about to put it back on the table when she caught a glimpse of the princess's annoyed face from the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but pause, and asked curiously, "Could it be that the princess has a sweetheart?"

Otherwise, why treat these portraits like venting anger?

Pei Qiuyue swallowed the second half of the sentence, and after thinking about it for a while, she felt that it was impossible.

Occasionally, the princess has a youthful heart and is not very mature, but usually her emotions are not obvious, and her attitude towards people and things is a little different from ordinary people. It is hard to imagine her falling into a relationship.

But the princess paused for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

Pei Qiuyue was startled, and was about to ask further, when she heard a palace maid outside reporting that the Holy Maiden had arrived.

The princess frowned, and the disgust on her face was undisguised.

Pei Qiuyue sighed inwardly, stopped the topic here for the time being, put down the portrait, and dealt with the trivial matters related to the saint first.

Later, maybe you can ask the saint how she offended the princess.

Xiao Muyu was ushered into the side hall for receiving guests by the maid.

The palace maid handed her some tea and asked her to wait for a while before going to report to the princess.

Xiao Muyu arrived here for the first time and didn't know the rules, she just nodded silently in response, put her hands in her sleeves and squeezed the small porcelain bottle in her palm, feeling a little restless.

This time she came to carry out the "task" given to her by the national teacher.

Although it is said that you have to die sooner or later, it is better to die later than to die early.

What's more, Xiao Muyu was lying on the bed like a dead person at that time, and there was no option to refuse at all.

However, Xiao Muyu is not completely useless. Although she can't remember the details of the plot clearly, knowing the attributes of the characters is one of her advantages.

The old national teacher is a purebred villain who has a cruel heart and has no measure. With the premise of surviving, there is absolutely no good fruit to follow him.

In contrast, although the princess has a cold personality and doesn't like the original body, at least she is not a sinister villain who says one thing and does another, and has basic measures.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Muyu made up his mind to take the opportunity to find the princess and surrender.

I don't know if the old national teacher is too confident, or it is a common problem of this kind of purebred villain. When he plotted in the temple, he never shy away from the original body, and often took the initiative to reveal the details of the plan, so the memory of the original body remained. A large number of incriminating evidence was collected.

When the princess fought the old master in the early stage, it was because of the lack of these evidences and details that she suffered a lot.

Now that Xiao Muyu came with such a "big gift", she didn't believe that the princess was not at all moved.

——But the premise is that you can see the princess and live safely until she finishes speaking.

Xiao Muyu's heart sank when she heard the palace maid report that the princess had important matters to attend to and could not see guests.

Afraid of what to come.

Xiao Muyu was a little puzzled why the princess hated herself so much.

Obviously, no matter in the original plot or in the memory of the original body, she and the princess didn't have much intersection, so she shouldn't be offended.

Could it be that when she traveled through time, she awakened some strange ability that "you will be hated at a glance".

Just as she was thinking, Pei Qiuyue walked in from the outside.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Pei Qiuyue sat down at the side, as if to have a long talk.

Because she didn't want to completely tear herself apart from the temple, Pei Qiuyue had to say a few soft words for the princess when she was unhappy to see people.

This is one, and the other is that Pei Qiuyue herself is also curious, wondering what kind of magical power this saint has that can provoke the princess to express such obvious disgust.

While comforting Xiao Muyu with a gentle voice, she looked at her.

Xu Shi had just recovered from a serious illness, and his face was particularly pale, and even more soft and fragile. At first glance, he was not aggressive, but only aroused pity.

——It's no wonder that some people call her a vixen behind her back. Sometimes it's a sin to be too beautiful.

Xiao Muyu was also looking at Pei Qiuyue, still looking at him openly.

She felt that Pei Qiuyue was embarrassed, but she was deeply impressed by this gentle voice.

"You are the kind person who spoke for me last time." Xiao Muyu said, "Are you Pei Qiuyue?"

Pei Qiuyue paused when she heard this straightforward description, and then chuckled slightly: "Does the Holy Maiden recognize me?"

"Of course. The second lady of the General's Mansion, Her Royal Highness's... Cough cough, good friend. I have heard and heard."

Xiao Muyu still has some impressions of the character "Pei Qiuyue".

Pei Qiuyue is a standard lady, she is gentle and submissive in her words and deeds, relatively conservative in her actions, low-key and unobtrusive, but meticulous and thoughtful in doing things, and she just complements the indifferent and decisive princess. She has been secretly assisting the princess and is loyal. , can be regarded as the princess's indispensable right-hand man.

In other words, this person is trustworthy.

Xiao Muyu heaved a sigh of relief, with a warm smile on his face, rubbing the porcelain bottle with his fingertips, thinking about telling Pei Qiuyue the same.

And Pei Qiuyue wouldn't ask someone to drag her down and chop her up even if she disagreed with her.

However, Pei Qiuyue's eyes gradually became more gloomy, not as soft as before, she just turned sideways and answered in a nonchalant manner: "Really, I didn't expect me to have such a big reputation."

Xiao Muyu hesitated for a moment, then took out the bottle: "Second Miss, I have something to tell you about——"

The word "National Teacher" could not be uttered, Xiao Muyu only felt a pain in his heart.

It was as if she was caught off guard and stabbed a sharp knife into her heart. The pain made her eyes go dark, and she fell to the ground.

"pat-"

As soon as the hand softened, the small porcelain bottle rolled several times on the ground.

"My lord saint!" Pei Qiuyue was taken aback and couldn't help but screamed, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Muyu couldn't hear the voice clearly, so naturally she couldn't respond.

She only felt that something was hitting her eardrums, she subconsciously gritted her teeth to stop the screaming, and bit her tongue out of order, and a strong smell of blood filled her mouth.

After the sharp pain in the heart, it was hot, it seemed to be burning, but it relieved the pain instead.

Seeing that the face of the person lying on the ground was full of pain and did not seem to be fake, Pei Qiuyue gathered herself together, calmed down, and quickly called someone over.

"Come on! Go and call Dr. Shen!"

The side hall became lively.

Perhaps that empty-skinned saint did some kind of demon again.

The princess was in a bad mood, and she didn't want to pay attention to it. Pei Qiuyue took care of those trivial matters for her.

However, thinking of the face of that saint——

The princess put down the pen, looked at the similar eyebrows and eyes on the drawing paper, and couldn't help being agitated.

It has been a long time since that long and ethereal dream ended, but she still cannot forget it.

Neither dare to take it as a fact, nor can it be completely forgotten.

Especially after seeing the face of that saintly lady.

The woman in the dream also had a face that was so beautiful that it was almost coquettish, but it was not as glamorous as the saint.

Blood stains all over the body are normal, and grim and bloody wounds are often seen.

When you are struggling on the edge of life and death, you don't pay attention to whether it is clean or not.

But those eyes are still astonishingly beautiful, even the moment before the knife or monster fangs fall, those eyes are always bright, like a group of never-ending fire, burning the dark sludge dry Two clean.

At first, the princess didn't know what the light in those eyes was carrying. Later, she sat alone in the snowstorm in the dream for a long time, and gradually understood that it was the vitality of life.

Longing for life, never giving up the hope of living, but still able to maintain oneself in the world where the order is collapsing.

She was the person who changed the least in that dream, and the only changes were only superficial—the dust and scars on her clothes or skin. She never indulged in pain and resentment.

At first, the princess thought she was like a weed on the rock wall, with tenacious vitality, but later she felt like a pine and cypress, so tough and terrifying.

Finally she changed her mind again—

That person, the sun itself, made the hearts of those who watched her burn up.

After waking up from the dream, the princess still buried her in her heart and acted as the light that illuminated her.Only when she dreamed back in the middle of the night did she occasionally realize that what she wanted might be more than that.

Then she saw the rumored unparalleled beauty of the Holy Maiden.

Beauty is beauty, but it is like finely crafted porcelain, except that it is not like a living person.

What's more, there is a vicious heart...

The princess frowned, carefully put away the drawing paper, and didn't want to pay attention to the movement outside.

Just as she was about to go back to take a nap, Pei Qiuyue pushed the door in hastily.

"Princess! Please save the saint!"

Seeing that the princess was indifferent, Pei Qiuyue ignored the rules, took a step forward and grabbed her hand, and said in a low voice, "We must not let her die with you!"

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感谢在2020-11-2418:00:01~2020-11-2518:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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