Xiao Yu'an stared blankly at the light gauze curtain and the billowing green smoke in front of him. He nodded slightly, and found that he was covered with a slightly scented quilt, and on the quilt was embroidered a majestic golden dragon, breathing dragon breath, baring its teeth and claws. , lifelike.

Xiao Yu'an propped himself up and sat up, his hair like a waterfall of black hair fell down on his shoulders.

Huh?

Xiao Yu'an grabbed his hair and tore off a few strands.

Hiss, it hurts.

Xiao Yu'an thought quickly, and then thought suspiciously.

Are you reborn?

Has Marx's coffin board been pressed?

"Your Majesty, are you awake? This servant is waiting for you to change clothes." A young woman walked in gently through the door outside the hall, carrying things for grooming, wearing a Liuyun Luo bun, and dressed in a cyan gown with a copper-colored ancient hairpin. .

emperor?

Xiao Yu'an was a little regretful, it was hard to travel through, it turned out to be reality, and he couldn't feel the joy of cultivating and breaking away from gravity.

Although Max fainted from crying, Newton could feel at ease.

"Are there monsters, gods, etc. in this world?" Xiao Yu'an asked.

The woman was taken aback: "Your Majesty? Are you going to worship?"

Oh, and it's not a fantasy setting either.

Xiao Yu'an showed a regretful expression.

"Your Majesty, the late Emperor has returned to the west for many days, so don't be sad, and be careful not to damage your body." The maid who was observing words and expressions softly comforted Xiao Yu'an.

Um?So what I disguised as a new king who succeeded to the throne not long ago?

"Is there a mirror?" Xiao Yu'an asked.

The maid immediately brought a bronze mirror, knelt down in front of the bed and handed it to Xiao Yu'an.

Xiao Yu'an took it and looked at his own face.

Ah, so pretty, delicate and handsome, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, fair skin and beautiful eyes, red lips and bright eyes, really young and beautiful.

Xiao Yu'an secretly sighed, and silently defined himself in his heart.

Young King.

This kind of king, either does not have military power, his mother and uncle are in power, and he ends up as a puppet, or he is a young man with a hot head, living a luxurious life and not knowing how to govern.

Either way, I am afraid that the road I just started will not be easy.

But if you wear it, you will be safe, and you will have the opportunity to travel through thousands of people. Even if you are not the hero, you will not be a passerby who just appears on a page!

Xiao Yu'an was suddenly in high spirits.

"What's your name?" Xiao Yu'an asked the maid.

The maid was obviously puzzled, but still replied respectfully: "Maid, Hongxiu."

"red……"

Huh?

Wait, why is this name so familiar?

Young King?The first emperor died?

Xiao Yu'an hesitated a few times, and asked tentatively, "What's Princess Yongning up to?"

"Go back to the emperor." Hongxiu knelt on the ground, lowered her head, "I heard that the princess is learning piano skills recently."

Xiao Yu'an, who was still smug just now, lay back on the bed after hearing this, and began to hold his dead body upright.

"Your Majesty? What's wrong with you, Your Majesty? Is there something wrong with you? Your Majesty?" Hong Xiu was startled and asked in a panic.

"Life grabbed me by the throat and then slapped me hard."

"what?"

"I know that a true warrior must dare to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood."

"Emperor, Your Majesty?"

"But the quilt has sealed me away. In this world of old people and materialistic desires, only this quilt is warm."

"Your Majesty! What's the matter with you? I'm going to teach the imperial physician!" Hong Xiu was so frightened that she staggered a few steps and got up to call for someone, but Xiao Yu'an hurriedly stopped her.

"It's okay, I'm just escaping from reality." Xiao Yu'an waved his hands weakly.

Xiao Yu'an has already fully understood that he is not time travel at all.

He is wearing a book.

It was transmigrated into the Ma Wen "History of the Four Kingdoms" that I had read before my death.

Hongxiu, the personal maid of the young king of the Northern Kingdom in the original book, and herself, is the young king who will be gouged to death by the male protagonist in the end.

During Hongxiu's flustered inquiry, Xiao Yu'an turned over and faced the wall with distracted eyes.

Hey, it would be better to have a passerby on one page, the president who was in full bloom and then got terminally ill before meeting his soul mate, this is enough to be complained about, but in the end, he transmigrated into such a mysterious supporting role... Hey, Life is miserable.

After tidying up his thoughts and being exhausted, Xiao Yu'an got up and asked Hongxiu, who had already lost his mind, "Where's Yan Heqing?"

"Your majesty, slave... I am stupid, I don't know who the emperor is talking about?" Hong Xiu was at a loss, knelt down on the ground and was about to kowtow.

Xiao Yu'an quickly pulled her up: "It's the male lead, no, it's the prince of Nanyan who was captured, huh? Don't you understand? It's the prince who was captured alive by my father, oh, no, by the first emperor who broke the country." .”

Hong Xiu still looked confused.

Xiao Yu'an lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "I want to accept that prince who is forbidden."

Hongxiu suddenly realized: "Oh! This servant knows!"

Xiao Yu'an: "..."

So you have to talk about this setting to understand!

Why do I feel that the day of being gouged out is not far away!

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